I lived in Germany for 4 years as a young child, 2 years on one military base, back to England and then 2 years stationed in British West Germany again, but the second time, we lived near base, but not on base. I went to a German kindergarten but had Selective Mutism, so I didn't listen or answer in English or German a whole lot, if at all. Kids thought I was deaf. I remember random stuff from Germany.
Beer steins and lots of them.
Coins that said bundesrepublik deutschland and they were called marks.
Freizeitpark Traumland, a theme park that we called trauma land with a log ride.
Round tobacco tins that looked so much like English biscuit barrels that they sat on the counter and taunted me. I'd stare them down, willing them to turn into English biscuit barrels. The tins never yielded to my will.
Strange tasting giant lollipops.
Yellow phone boxes instead of red ones.
People not really into queueing like in England.
Triberg and their cuckoo clocks and a waterfall.
Wandering off in the Black Forest. My mother was angry because she said I was lost, but I wasn't lost, I knew my way back to the picnic.
Driving through East Germany to Berlin and the guards having big guns and looking mean. Going up a building to look at the wall and not understand why I wanted to look at a wall? Who cares about a wall? Then seeing the long open space along the wall and being really excited! They had the makings of a racetrack going on in their city! They needed to do their own Formula One tracing! A couple of years later, we were back in England and the grown ups were going crazy about that wall again, taking it down this time. I remembered my dreams for a racetrack in the middle of a city and crossed my fingers that Germans would come together for that racetrack. I was quite sad when the racetrack never materialized.
We've gone back to visit friends in Germany and relatives have gone over to live and work there for a few years and then gone back to England. I've taken a general western European history class in university, but not German specific. My parents and older sister are fluent in German but we don't have any German heritage. I understand enough German to read the signs and understand announcements, but don't speak at all and not enough to have a conversation.
I think I know more than just what's in the media, but I wouldn't say I'm culturally knowledgeable.