QUOTE (BadDoggie @ Oct 19 2007, 2:55 pm)

Au contraire. When it comes to neighbour squabbles Krauts are much quicker than Yanks to dash off legal complaints and run off to some fucking Amt to file them. Voice of experience.
But German small claims don't make the U.S. news (or German news b/c it's 'normal' here) the way U.S. courts' awards of punitive damages do. Would an information-challenged American ask Germans how many small claims they've filed in the past year? No, s/he'd ask whether Hitler was involved in the Kennedy assassination.
QUOTE (cinzia @ Oct 19 2007, 3:31 pm)

In the end, she talked some insurance company into creating a special product just for her.
Did she ever need it? I don't see why I'd need it
here, aside from coverage for labor cases. In the past year or so, I've gotten burnt out of trying to settle things 'reasonably' as worked in the states. So I've gone way OTT and have started handing almost any conflict involving money off to one lawyer or another. Fees seem very reasonable - surprisingly, they
save me money, not to mention nerves. And a lot of Germans don't seem to take things seriously, or believe that I'm taking them seriously, until a lawyer's involved. Legal fee insurance would just be more paperwork.
QUOTE (cinzia @ Oct 19 2007, 3:31 pm)

I don't think anyone of any nationality should turn to the courts for a personal dispute except as a last resort. If you do need the courts, though, that's what they're there for.
I'm with you on that one. In this case, I've reasons (not up for discussion) for not moving.
When this baloney started, it would have been nearly impossible for me to have moved, yet my flatmate was brutal. Now that I've read up on the law, official clarity has become a goal. It seems bizarre that a country that prides itself on being "social" has such a slap-happy approach to regulating areas of basic human needs.
Plus, it's the first time I've handled a conflict by keeping my mouth shut and my cards close to my chest rather than a) skulking away, or b) pounding the table with my fist and shouting why I'm right, thus coaching the other party on how to really get me.