One day Man arrived
It is not well known what he did before, but in 1962 Manfred Gnädinger arrived to the end of the world, the coast of Galicia. At the time of his
arrival the individual popularly known as Man was a 25 year old, well dressed and educated German; people say he felt in love with the teacher of the
small village of Camelle, but the unrequited love drove him mad.
Becoming concerned of ecological issues he decided to change his lifestyle. He built himself a small hut on the beach where dressed only with a
loincloth, he spent the next 40 years there until the time of his death. Without electricity, or any other modern comfort he carried out a simple
life, only eating seaweeds and crops he could cultivate himself, he dedicated his life to create art with trash he could find washed by the sea.
Soon the eccentricity of Man was known locally, people became curious of the Man appearance and art, at first, they refer to him as the crazy German,
but with the decades the perception of the locals changed and he became accepted by most.
As people started to visit him for curiosity, he began to ask money to conserve his museum, that is what he refer his hut as; 100 pesetas per visitor,
or 0.6 current euros, for this fee Man would give visitors a small notebook and ask to leave him a message and do some drawings as a commemoration to
the Museum of Man.
Man continued to live his simple existence, walking barefoot 5 km a day and swimming every day in his loincloth being summer or winter. One day he had
a nightmare, in his dream he saw a black whale stranded on his beach, and he started to tell locals he would die when this sighting happen.
A few years later the prestige oil tanker split in half and sank near the coast of Galicia, Tons of oil washed up in his beach and covered most of his
sculptures. A month after he saw his life work and the natural environment he enjoyed and sustained him for decades destroyed before his eyes, man was
found dead in his hut, locals believe he died of melancholy.
He donated his museum to the city among all his belongings, thousands of notebooks from their visitors, paintings, writings and about 120k euros from
what he collected from visitors, amount he designated to build a true museum for his work.
Someday all your hard work could be destroyed by a uncontrollable force, it could be mankind avarice, natural force, or the act of mods... We all are
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Eyes as soundtrack (original)
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