I've learned a lot about apartment rental in Germany and about our neighbors in the last few days. And there has been a lot of learning from my own mistakes.
Let me give you a little background for this story.
In Germany, every month renters pay rent for the apartment or house, plus Nebenkosten.
Nebenkosten literally means "costs beside", and includes things like
water, building maintenance, insurance, garbage pick-up, etc. The
landlord determines the amount of Nebenkosten that each tenant should
pay every month based on the size or your apartment and how many
people are living there. Then, at the end of the year, the landlord
compares the actual costs with what you paid in, and you either get
money back, break even, or pay extra.
About two weeks
ago, we got the documentation for 2011 Nebenkosten. We owed 388 euros,
which seemed like a lot to me. It came with a stack of receipts and
bills and cost break-downs and a cover letter stating that costs were
high because of a gas leak that had to be repaired. I asked our friend
Thorsten to take a look at the letter and clarify what it said. Then I
paid the bill. This is dumb foreigner mistake #1.
Thursday night, the doorbell rang. The doorbell sounds just like the
buzzer from outside the building. Also, there is currently huge Irish flag on the inside of the door and a "Help wanted -
no Irish need apply" sign covering our peep hole (in honor of St.
Patrick's Day). So I picked up the intercom phone and said "hallo" to no
one waiting on the sidewalk outside. This is dumb foreigner mistake #2
because the neighbors were standing outside my door. Claudia and
Nordbert from the second floor had come to tell me that the Nebenkosten
bills were especially high this year - they owed over 500 and the people
below us owed 700 - and there would be a neighbors' meeting at their
place on Friday night. They hoped we would come.
was not my idea of a great way to spend Friday night, but if there was a
chance to contest the bill and get the money back, then it was worth
trying to follow the conversation. Since I'd done ok with the chat in
front of my door all in German, I felt like I had a shot.
Did I really? How many other dumb foreigner mistakes would I make? Read on to find out in part 2...
- Thanks for coming to my blog. It started as a way to keep in touch with family and friends, and now has become an ongoing project. I'm an American living in Germany and trying to travel whenever I can. I write about my experiences as an expatriate (the interesting ones and the embarrassing ones), and about my travels. There are some recurring characters in this blog, particularly my husband Brian and several of our friends. The title comes from the idea that living in a foreign country means making a lot of mistakes. So the things you used to do easily you now have to try over and over again. Hopefully, like me, you can laugh at how idiotic it feels. If you have happened upon my blog, then welcome. Knowing that people are reading what I write makes me keep going. Feel free to write comments or suggestions for future posts.