Once upon browsing through an antiquities shop, I came across a nicely bound little book. „Intrigued by Dschinghis Khan“ by Heinz Waterboer. It looked like it was made in the 1930ies. I just bought it, because it looked well preserved. Back at home I started reading because I liked the gothic print. Unexpectedly I found myself captured by the story of the book. I won’t go into all the details of the plot. It should suffice to say that the vivid descriptions of the landscapes and the curious mood of the book got my attention.