Christa Wolf, Rede auf dem Alexanderplatz am 4. November 1989
Erinnerungen an die Schriftstellerin Christa Wolf 2012
Aktuelle Kamera vom 08.11.1989: Neue SED-Führung (Wdh. MDR vom 08.11.1994)
Christa Wolf. Kassandra - Lesung und Performance
Ausstellung zu Christa Wolf
8 novembre 1989: Appello ai cittadini della D.D.R.
Trauerfeier Christa Wolf
Corinna Harfouch liest "Kassandra" von Christa Wolf
Paris - Kassandra von Christa Wolf - Theaterhaus Jena
Staatsschauspiel Dresden „Der geteilte Himmel" nach der Erzählung von Christa Wolf
-BookR17- Nessun luogo. Da nessuna parte, Christa Wolf
Christa Wolf: Stadt der Engel oder The Overcoat of Dr. Freud, gelesen von Christa Wolf
Christa Wolf, Ein Tag im Jahr und Ein Tag im Jahr im neuen Jahrhundert
Nachruf auf Lebende - Christa Wolf, ungekürzte Lesung mit Dagmar Manzel
Christa Wolf, Rede auf dem Alexanderplatz am 4. November 1989
Erinnerungen an die Schriftstellerin Christa Wolf 2012
Aktuelle Kamera vom 08.11.1989: Neue SED-Führung (Wdh. MDR vom 08.11.1994)
Christa Wolf. Kassandra - Lesung und Performance
Ausstellung zu Christa Wolf
8 novembre 1989: Appello ai cittadini della D.D.R.
Trauerfeier Christa Wolf
Corinna Harfouch liest "Kassandra" von Christa Wolf
Paris - Kassandra von Christa Wolf - Theaterhaus Jena
Staatsschauspiel Dresden „Der geteilte Himmel" nach der Erzählung von Christa Wolf
-BookR17- Nessun luogo. Da nessuna parte, Christa Wolf
Christa Wolf: Stadt der Engel oder The Overcoat of Dr. Freud, gelesen von Christa Wolf
Christa Wolf, Ein Tag im Jahr und Ein Tag im Jahr im neuen Jahrhundert
Nachruf auf Lebende - Christa Wolf, ungekürzte Lesung mit Dagmar Manzel
Christa Wolf gestorben
I Know I'm a Wolf - Ymir & Christa/Historia
Christa Wolf koncert i Den Grønne Dal
"Lær at elske dig selv" Interview med ID Life Coach Christa Wolf
DER GETEILTE HIMMEL. Ein Film von Konrad Wolf. DVD-Trailer
Wawerzineks Raubzüge_Christa Wolf Parodie.flv
CASSANDRA da Christa Wolf
Ausstellung zu Christa Wolf HD
Der Audio Verlag (DAV) - Christa Wolf - Stadt der Engel oder The Overcoat of Dr. Freud - Hörbuch
Corinna Harfouch liest Kassandra von Christa Wolf
Corinna Harfouch liest "Kassandra" von Christa Wolf
German author Christa Wolf dies at 82
Allemagne: l'écrivain Christa Wolf est décédée
Christa Ludwig Franz Schubert Die Winterreise
Christa Ludwig - Rehearsal with her mother and Erik Werba
Carnegie Hall Vocal Master Class: Wolf's "Er ist's"
Shadows On The Wall
Audie and the Wolf Christa Campbell Trailer
Karen Crow- Masterclass with Christa Ludwig
Pardon Me
Foredrag og koncert på søndag, d. 23/2
Frank Stronach ZiB2 "Interview" - 29.11.2012
Christa Wolf (née Ihlenfeld; 18 March 1929, Landsberg an der Warthe – 1 December 2011, Berlin) was a German literary critic, novelist, and essayist. She was one of the best-known writers to have emerged from the former East Germany.
Wolf was born in Landsberg an der Warthe in the Province of Brandenburg; the city is now Gorzów Wielkopolski, Poland. After World War II, Wolf and her family, being Germans, were expelled from their home on what had become Polish territory. They crossed the new Oder-Neisse border in 1945 and settled in Mecklenburg, in what would become the German Democratic Republic, or East Germany. She studied literature at the University of Jena and the University of Leipzig. After her graduation, she worked for the German Writers' Union and became an editor for a publishing company.
She joined the Socialist Unity Party of Germany (SED) in 1949 and left it in June 1989. She was a candidate member of the Central Committee of the SED from 1963 to 1967. Stasi records found in 1993 showed that she worked as an informant (Inoffizieller Mitarbeiter) during the years 1959–61. The Stasi officers criticized what they called her "reticence", and they lost interest in her cooperation. She was herself then closely watched for nearly 30 years. During the Cold War, Wolf was openly critical of the leadership of the GDR, but she maintained a loyalty to the values of socialism and opposed German reunification.
I had to go crazy to love you 

Had to go down to the pit 

Had to do time in the tower 

Beggin' my crazy to quit

I had to go crazy to love you 

You who were never the one 

Whom I chased through the 
souvenir heartache 

Her braids and her blouse all undone

Sometimes I'd head for the highway

I'm old and the mirrors don't lie 

But crazy has places to hide in 

That are deeper than any goodbye

Had to go crazy to love you 

Had to let everything fall

Had to be people I hated 

Had to be no one at all
I'm tired of choosing desire

I've been saved by a blessed fatigue 

The gates of commitment unwired

And nobody trying to leave
Sometimes I'd head for the highway

I'm old and the mirrors don't lie 

But crazy has places to hide in
That are deeper than any goodbye

I had to go crazy to love you 

You who were never the one 

Whom I chased through the 
souvenir heartache 

I had to go crazy to love you
Had to go down to the pit
Had to do time in the tower
Now I’m too tired to quit
I had to go crazy to love you
You who were never the one
Whom I chased through the
souvenir heartache
My braids and my blouse all undone
Sometimes I’d head for the highway
I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie
But crazy has places to hide me
Deeper than saying goodbye
I had to go crazy to love you
Had to let everything fall
Had to be people I hated
Had to be no one at all
Tired of choosing desire
I’ve been saved by a blessed fatigue
The gates of commitment unwired
And nobody trying to leave
Sometimes I’d head for the highway
I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie
But crazy has places to hide me