Ants Piip VR III/1 (28 February 1884, Tuhalaane, Viljandi County, Estonia – 1 October 1942) was an Estonian lawyer, diplomat and politician.
Piip studied at the Teachers' Seminar in Kuldīga (formerly Goldingen), now in Latvia. In 1903–1905, he was a parish clerk and schoolteacher at Alūksne (Alulinn, Marienburg, today in Latvia), also a teacher in the Emperor Nikolai Greek Orthodox Parish School in Kuressaare in 1905–1906, in the Kuressaare Marine School in 1906–1912, and in the Janson Merchant School in St. Petersburg in 1913–1915. He took his High School exams at the Kuressaare State High School, studied at the law department of the St. Petersburg University in 1908–1913, took additional courses in the Berlin University in 1912, received a scientific scholarship from the St. Petersburg University in 1913–1916.
Piip was a member of the Estonian Province Assembly (Eesti Maapäev), and later a member of the Constituent Assembly (Asutav Kogu), and after that, of the Riigikogu. In 1917–1919, Piip was a member of the Estonian Foreign Mission in St. Petersburg and in London, he participated in the Paris Peace Conference. In 1919 he was Deputy to the Minister of Foreign Affairs, 1919–1920 Member of the Estonian delegation in the Tartu peace negotiations between Estonia and the Russian SFSR. In 1919–1940 he was Professor of International Law in Tartu University. In 1920, he was the diplomatic representative the Republic of Estonia in Great Britain. 1920–1921, while Head of State, Piip was also the Minister of War. He held position of Minister of Foreign Affairs five times, also he was in 1923–1925 the Envoy of Estonia to the United States of America. During 1938–1940, Piip was also member of the Riigivolikogu (first chamber of the Riigikogu).
Peeter Sauter (born March 11, 1962 in Tallinn) is an Estonian author and actor.
Sauter made his literary debut in 1988 in the Estonian magazine Vikerkaar (Rainbow). He sent in a brief prose piece for one-time publication. The editor of the magazine recalls it as "trash", but truly likeable.[1]
Sauter is famous for writing many brief stories seemingly without a beginning or an end. In 1990, he published a collection of them in the book Indigo. This was followed by a bulkier collection titled Loafing. Sauter says that the protagonist in these short pieces is his contemporary and is aging with him. [2] His prose feeds directly on everyday life and he frequently uses spoken and obscene language.
He has translated works of Bukowski and Kerouac into Estonian.
Kõhu valu (Stomachache), a short story by Sauter, has created a great deal of controversy in post-Soviet Estonia. The topic addressed by Stomachache is giving birth. Birth is considered sacred by many Estonians. In light of this opinion, the story is considered crude. The story won the Tuglas Short Story Award nevertheless.
Well I asked myself
Who needs a baby, they sometimes cry
I asked myself
Who needs a baby, they sometimes lie
Then I asked myself
Who needs a baby, they make you blue
Who needs a baby, baby I need you
Knowing you depend on me
Makes me just want to shout
Knowing that you're happy
That's what it's all about
So when they tell me
That I'm just babying you
I asked myself
Who needs a baby baby I need you
Knowing you depend on me
Makes me just want to shout
Knowing that you're happy
That's what it's all about
So when they tell me
That I'm just babying you
I asked myself
Who needs a baby baby I need you
I asked myself
So long, see you around
Seen all I wanna see of this town
I'm out of time and I'm out of tears
Out of my mind and I'm out of here
Who needs the heartache baby who needs the pain
Who needs to hang around and take the blame
Who needs a woman to make him blue
Who needs you baby - I do
Why are you wearing that negligee
Sure makes it hard to walk away
I gotta go I can't take this abuse
Why are you smiling would I lie to you
Who needs the heartache baby who needs the pain
Who needs to hang around and take the blame
Who needs a woman to make him blue
Who needs you baby - I do
You've got your fingers in my hair whisperin' in my ear
Filling my head full of doubts
Tell me just what you think you've got
I can't live without
Who needs the heartache baby who needs the pain
Who needs to hang around and take the blame
Who needs a woman to make him blue
Who needs you baby
Who needs the heartache baby who needs the pain
Who needs to hang around and take the blame
Who needs a woman to make him blue
Who needs you baby - I guess that'd be me
Who needs the heartache baby who needs the pain
Who needs to hang around and take the blame
Who needs a woman to make him blue