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I remember when I first visited Hungary in 1991 my host family took weekend shopping trips to Serbia to buy things not yet available in Hungary such as mountain bikes and eat real pizza. Now the tables have turned, although the best pizzerias in Hungary are generally owned by Vojvodinans. For those of us accustomed to participating in the black economy on a day to day basis, shopping in Hungary is a relatively weird experience. You actually get receipts for purchases for things like a cup of coffee. Prices include a hefty chunk of value-added tax, shopkeepers put your purchases in a plastic bag and 99.9% of the population has grown accustomed to changing their money in banks, not on street corners. It really says something about the natural inclination of the soul that even though I'm almost in the West now, I'm still seeking out the illegitimate channels. I want somebody to bargain with, to bribe and change money but the weird thing is, I CAN'T FIND THEM when I need them, for instance at 1:00 on Saturday afternoon when the bank has just closed and I've just woken up. The lure of NATO and EU membership seems to be bleaching Hungarian society to a lighter shade of gray. Sure, every one is going to be feeling more secure from the threat of war but if I imagine the same opportunity offered to the Serbs, I think most of them would rather sleep in on the weekends. by Jennifer C. Brown ToTalk back index... Your previous talk back on the subject above: The War - Rick Swain BeoCITY is not responsible for the contents of readers' TalkBack to Jennifer's articles. |
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