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The man who gave up money
Elias, 47, used to be an engineer. He had a flat, a car, and a salary that most people would envy. Three years ago, he gave it all away and became something much rarer: a man who lives entirely without money.
Elias sleeps in a small wooden cabin that he built himself on a friend's land. He grows vegetables, he repairs bicycles in exchange for bread and cheese, and he washes in a river — even in winter. "People think it's a hard life," he says. "It's a simple life. That's not the same thing."
His day follows a strict rhythm. He gets up when the sun rises and he's usually asleep by ten. He never has breakfast — "an old habit from the office years, funnily enough" — but lunch is sacred, eaten slowly and always outdoors. In the afternoons he works: the vegetables, the bikes, the endless repairs to the cabin. The cabin is tiny, but the door is always open,
and neighbours who once thought he was crazy now come round for advice, tools, and tomatoes.
What does he miss? "Music, sometimes. A concert is a wonderful thing, and nobody exchanges concert tickets for carrots." And the hardest part? He doesn't hesitate: "Winter? No. Hunger? No. It's other people's opinions. Society tells us that money is safety, that success is a number. My mother still can't tell her friends what I do. She says I'm 'between jobs'. I've been between jobs for three years," he laughs.
Next spring, Elias is planning his most ambitious project yet: a "free café" in the nearest village, where everything — the coffee, the cake, the conversation — will cost nothing. "People are generous," he says. "They've just forgotten. I'm building the place where they can remember."