Without my noticing, Rapp was now standing in the middle of the street: his feet were splayed wide, he was bent over, and he was peering between his legs at the steady stream of traffic and passersby. As I pulled Rapp upright, I was wondered with astonishment if this Kappa too had gone mad. „That isn’t funny. What are you doing?“ Rapp simply rubbed his eyes, responding with unexpected composure: „Well, since I‘d been feeling so depressed, I thought I‘d try looking at the world upside down. But it turns out, it’s exactly the same.“