Monday, March 3, 2008

Erfurt/Buildings



Erfurt: Have you ever seen two medieval Catholic churches side by side competing for attention??? 
 



Bonifacius, 8th century, had founded a chapel here in his drive to Christianize the Germanic tribes;.
Later, approx. 856, the Heathern Saxons hanged him on "Wotan's sacret" oak (in Saxony)


 in Northern Germany I like this large cathedral plaza with the facing row of old town houses


 




Erfurt was a very wealthy free imperial town (not controlled by church or "small" princes)
Here the elegant house of a wealthy patrician
 


City Hall is "young" (19th neo-gothic)
 


Another  richly decorated patrician houses: "House to the large hearth" (also: House of the five senses)
 


frame 1: seeing;    frame two: hearing;     (followed by touching,  tasting,  and smelling)

 


The town's great wealth derived from their monopoly on a blue dye from a plant "Waid". This was their meeting hall.
 


The former factory and storage place of the super-valuable blue dye...Its doom:  the 28th century discovery and importation of indigo from the Americas. Now this great hall is used for very imaginative "Puppet theatre" performances. We saw Goethe's Faust performed here and were impressed: The play was produced on three interplaying levels: each of the five actors had three forms a) human, b) very large puppet; c) small puppet which could pop up from behind anywhere and sort of comment. What a grand idea! and practically NO scenery except a large half-embedded globe that got spun around as needed.


getting ready for the Fasching Parade; the two competing Catholic cathedrals in background
 



 
 



 

Fastnacht in Erfurt

Fastnacht in Erfurt


Angela Merkel  here!


 







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McDonald everywhere!
 


Martin Luther Statue





Vienna, Dec 13, 2007

Dec. 13, 2007 

Greetings from Vienna, Austria:

We are doing fine and expect to send soon a long report about our first impressions of Vienna.

Today we woke up to an inch of snow on the ground. BRRR, it is cold in Austria!!! But we are cosy warm with all our woolen clothes, shawls, caps and gloves ... and Gluehwein (spiced hot wine)  to warm us from within. We drank it last night at the Christmas Market (Christkindlmarkt) at the famous Vienna Rathaus (city Hall).

A couple of nights ago we went to a "Mozart & Johann Strauss Konzert" (by the Wiener Residenzorchester) at the "Palais Auersperg". It was a wonderful experience to sit in that "intimate" beautiful concert hall, probably 300+ years old, were Mozart the child is supposed to have performed for the aristocrats.

We go out every day, lounge --but only for an hour or so-- in one of the many famous Kaffeehaeuser and drink Cafe Latte with Apfelstrudel, where Viennese seem to spend half the day, sip their drink, talk, read the paper .... C'est la vie!!! We love it!

It's time RIGHT NOW, Richey admonishes, for Kaffee und Strudel mit Schlag (with whipped cream), so we are signing off for today.

And later tonight we'll go to the Stephansdom (the famous Vienna Cathedral), for an advent Konzert. (We already visited the Christmas Market there yesterday but will probably go again for another glass of Gluehwein  and some Marzipan).

We have to go, it's time to face the snow ....

More later from this magic place. Hugs from Mom and Dad, Ziggy and Richey, Sigrid und Richardo














Impressions of Vienna, Dec. 16, 2007

So far Vienna has been a fairy tale experience:
beautiful buildings, snow-covered streets, throngs of holiday visitors and shoppers, a fabulous Christkindl Market (Christmas Market) with innumerable booths selling Gluehwein (spicy hot punch of every ilk), food and small handcrafted gifts etc. What has impressed us most, however, is to experience that this city is a real melting pot of languages, races, nationalities and cultures, primarily from the Balkans and Eastern Europe. Yesterday at the restaurant, e.g. a customer started ordering in Hungarian and was surprised that the waiter did not understand his language. The waiter told him that he speaks German, English, French, Spanish, Russian, Polish but not Hungarian; so the customer switched to one of those languages and continued his order. The subways are typically humming with the babble of many tongues.

The huge neo-gothic City Hall or Rathaus is perhaps the most beautiful and impressive that we have ever seen (open to the public). Right now it and the local surroundings are decorated in magical colorful-like figurines of Nutcrackers, Santa Clauses, Elves etc. The entire grounds around the Rathaus are covered with a huge Christmas Market consisting of a great number of wooden booths which are all alike, selling local handcrafted-art products, Christmas tree ornaments, gifts, etc.There was a delightful snow falling gently as we had coffee and Sacher Torte with other revelers inside the Rathaus, part of which has been converted into a Coffee House for the occasion.

The Rathaus is located on the Ring Street which encircles the Old Town of Vienna. We often take the street car number 1 around the three or four miles circumference (the RING), and admire the many old buildings along the way: the state Opera, the University, the Stock Market, the Parlament or State legislature, several libraries, numerous museums, parks, and of course the impressive, stunningly beautiful City Hall. It takes the tram about 25-30 minutes to go around the Ring once, and sometimes we do two trips before getting off.

Our inexpensive transportation ticket (for a week) allows us to use the intricate, excellent subway system plus the many trams and buses as much as we like. In this way we are slowly becoming acquainted with much of the inner city. Like Paris, this inner city area is an open-air museum with famous historical buildings and monuments on every other corner. Again like Paris a great deal of history has occurred here over the past millennia: Wien was originally a Roman Colony called Vinda Bona (good wine). Again like Paris, recent excavations show an even older layer of human presence under those Roman ruins.

Vienna is one of the culturally most diversified cities we have seen, as already mentioned. So far we have personally met
only a few Viennese, and they have all turned out to be very outgoing, sociable people, often with complex personal histories of displacement and relocation.

So far we have been to a number of musical performances, most recently a trumpet & organ concert in St. Anna's Church, a small intimate downtown church. It was lovely. We were surprised, however, that it was attended almost exclusively by gray-haired "seniors" like us. Only a  short block away, the wide pedestrian zone in the Kaerntner Strasse was packed with younger holiday revelers. In case we did not mention it before, we also attended a delightful Strauss & Mozart chamber music concert in the Auersperg Palais a couple of days earlier. Tomorrow we plan to see "The Tales of Hoffman" in the Volkstheater.
Best wishes to all, and more later.


Vienna, December 19, 2007 (NO.4)
Dear Family and Friends:
From the romantic, snow-covered City of Vienna we send you our warm Christmas Greetings and all good wishes for the coming year. Most of all we hope you will enjoy this
 special Season and the coming year in good health, especially you, dear Sarah.
As you know, we are having a wonderful, exciting time in Old Europe, not only meeting many interesting people, but experiencing, perhaps for the first time, the pleasure of simply enjoying life: mornings sleeping in until daylight wakes us (sunrise about 8:30/sunset by 4 pm),  afternoons strolling in the old town, window shopping, studying people, sipping coffee in Viennese Cafes, enjoying our Apfel-Strudel mit Schlag while reading newspapers -- just like the locals.
Fortunately we live near the subway which takes us rapidly into the old town and the heart of the city, the Stephansplatz with its impressive, old St. Stephan's Cathedral. (The name reminded us of you, Stefan (Heidi's); fortunately you are not that old yet!). From here we usually set out for the day's adventure. 
Yesterday we took the U-Bahn to the Prater and enjoyed a ride on the famous Ferris Wheel. To our great delight, the sun was shining and we could see far and wide over the snow-decked city. So far our evenings have been filled with an opera (Tales of Hoffmann); concerts (Mozart, Strauss), and tonight Mendelson's 'Elias" in the Wiener Konzerthaus. Most  of the shows have been sold out long in advance, and our choices are limited. On "free" evenings we enjoy Austrian television (most of which comes from Germany), and sip Gluehwein in our very unusual, comfortable apartment.
Derk would certainly enjoy our building. It is a small six-story structure with the elevator and stairway in the center. We step out of the elevator directly INTO our dining room; the apartment raps around the elevator in a big circle like a donut. We step out of the elevator directly INTO our dining room, then walk through the living room, study, bathroom, bedroom, kitchen and return to the dining area. There are two balconies: a narrow one on the street-side (front) the length of the building; and a nice large one the length of the back of the building and overlooking a large inner courtyard. The two sides of the building are attached to the adjacent buildings. We are in the top apartment, directly under the roof. Therefore it has slightly slanted ceilings towards one side. These provide ample room for long skylights.
The stairway and elevator doors must be kept locked at all times. When stepping from the elevator into the dining room we must unlock and then re-lock the door. Can you imagine such a building and apartment? Fascinating! 

We'll be here for Christmas and New Year's and probably will write the next installment of our report before long.

Again, our love and warm greetings from Vienna. Ziggy and Richey















Vienna/German

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> Frohe Weihnachten und ein Gesundes, glueckliches Neues Jahr 2008
> senden wir Euch vom schoenen Wien.
> Eure Sigrid und Richey
> (Tele 0043-1-904-9026)
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> Liebe Verwandte und Freunde:
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Belated End of Year report from Vienna


Subject: Belated End of Year report from Vienna




Date: January 22, 2008 6:21:01 PM GMT+01:00

Vaihingen, den 23. 1. 2008 (belated letter for the End of year in Vienna)

Vienna & Danube arms from Kahlenberg on a rare clear and sunny day

The Advent Season has passed and Christmas is fast approaching. In Austria it is regarded as a two and a half day family celebration. Traditionally the  evening of the 24th belongs to the nuclear family: Mother, Father and children; the following two days are reserved for visits to both sets of grandparents, one set for each day. Usually these family days are joyful gatherings with traditional foods and merrymaking, very much like our Thanksgiving festivities. We do not know how much these old traditions are still observed by the youngest group of parents.

On Christmas Day we were a bit gloomy and missed our family. Fortunately we had discovered a telephone and internet shop near our subway station which was going to remain open during the holidays. So we went there on both Christmas Days and made many long calls to family and friends in the States.  

When it got dark, we took the "Ring" street car and felt good by being surrounded by throngs of cheerful, well-dressed holiday revelers. We ended the ride at our favorite Cafe House, sipped our Cafe Melange, enjoyed "Apfelstrudel mit Schlag" and observed the other lonely people ...

One late afternoon, soon after Christmas, our electricity suddenly went off. We were in total darkness, without heat and hot water. Luckily there were plenty of candles about. Richey found the fuse box and replaced a blown out fuse; but darkness persisted; so he ventured down six flights of stairs to the electrical switch box in the basement, but all to no avail. By now stores had closed and there remained nothing better for us to do but postpone our problemto another day. We were in bed by 7 p.m. and joyfully recalled younger days when we would have appreciated such an opportunity. 

The next morning Richey checked the fuses one more time, and voila... magically the electricity came back on! Heat and light returned, the refrigerator started humming, and the hot water heater kicked back on. Our breakfast was prepared in no time.

On the next day we had the sniffles, stayed inside and enjoyed the warm, comfortable apartment.

Brigitta, exchange partner, returned from Los Angeles on the 30th. When the electricity disappeared twice again, we were glad and relieved that she was there to take care of the problem. 

It is one thing, to have a technical problem in your own home. Richey would either be able to fix it himself or would know whom to call for help. Being in someone else's home is a totally different matter. We were surprised how clueless and utterly helpless we felt, acted, and actually were...

New Years Eve ("Sylvester") and New Years Day were wonderful and emotional days for us: The Viennese "go wild": City hall plaza transforms into a Times Square-like ocean of revelers who gather to ring in the New Year. We did not feel up to late-night partying. Instead we enjoyed Andre Rieu's Year-end concert on TV. Shortly before midnight Brigitta took us to her roof top balcony to watch the Midnight fireworks. It was bitter cold, so we got all bundled up and toasted in the New Year with a bottle of Champagne. The firework displays were spectacular and lit up the sky everywhere for an hour or more. According to Brigitta, all these fireworks were done by private parties from the rooftops, in the streets, or from public squares. She insisted that all this was done by private individuals and perfectly legal and no permits were needed. What about fires, we asked? Oh, there may be one or two, she replied, but so what ....

Despite the cold, it was a magical, clear night: the spectacular, colorful explosions in the sky, the good champagne and of course the wonderful company and surroundings are unforgettable. 

The next morning we listened to the yearly TV transmission of the famous Viennese New Year's Concert. We had been sad that we could not attend in person, but not only had the tickets been sold out months ago, it was way too expensive for us.  The live TV  transmission was beautiful and we listened enthralled and with glassy eyes.

When we arrived in Vienna a month before, we had not known  what to expect. Yet we must have felt some deep longing for connectedness and we found it here through the magic of music. We thought than that nothing could possibly match such emotional highlights. 

Next night Brigitta invited us for supper in Grinzing. We had no idea that a real treat was awaiting us. 

First the place: Grinzing had been and supposedly still is a small wine producing village. Over the centuries this suburb has become famous  for "wine, women, and song", tasting the Heurigen (new wine) and eating and spending a weekend evening with family and friends. Many old farm buildings and barns have been converted into modern, rustic-style restaurants with large fire places, and wooden tables and benches.  "Our" restaurant had a very large entrance-dining hall (probably the former barn) with a beautiful large, tiled fireplace. We got a table next to it. In the center of the "hall" was a large round buffet, set-up with traditional Austrian dishes to one side and international foods, salads and desserts to the other. Brigitta selected for us some traditional Viennese foods.This tasting-experience was fun, just a bit on the heavy side, but accompanied by a glass Heurigen, it was a perfect meal. As we were finishing our feast, an accordion player wandered in. He spied Brigitta and strolled right over to our corner, all the while playing familiar Viennese tunes, singing and drinking his Heurigen. Soon we were moved to tears, mostly due to the glasses of Heurigen which we were sipping. We sang and hummed along.  Did we dance? No, we probably did not trust our legs anymore at that point. I hasten to say that we did get home o.k. later that night... on the subway!

A note of praise for the Viennese transportation system: it is a very modern, super-efficient, cheap and convenient system for moving the masses of people. Most users are frequent travelers who purchase monthly or even yearly tickets at very low cost. There are no (visible!) ticket inspections: during our month in Vienna we did not once get checked, neither on the bus nor the subway. Vienna has one and the same price for traveling in the city on any of the urban transportation systems, regardless of distance and the number of times transfers. This system seems to work on an intrinsic honor principal (like our supermarkets and department stores used to be). Some people buy their tickets in automats at the station, or on the bus or train. In addition to day tickets, you can chose tickets valid for a week, a month and even for the whole year. Brigitta, e.g. has a year's pass which her bank purchases for her and charges and renews automatically. A great many people seem to have these arrangements. After buying and validating one time our one-week tickets, we simply walked onto any bus or subway for a week, without any control whatever. 

We got a bit jealous and embarrassed when thinking about our one-size-fits all American transportation system: cars and highways. Why can't we too, like the Europeans, put our emphasis into creating more and better public transportation facilities? 

As you can see we were very impressed by Vienna and have probably written too much about it. We'll try to be more concise in the coming episodes about our German adventure.

IMPORTANT NOTE: our email address continues to be <s.r.novak@cox.net> . Please do NOT try to reach us any other way or we will not get your mail. 

For some crazy reason, WE must SEND our outgoing letters from abroad  via the <@mac.com> address.




Renates "Fasnet" photos, Feb 2008

Sister-in-law Renate took these wonderful photos at a Fastnet celebration in "Weil der Stadt", near Stuttgart

from Renate

This week in Berlin


On 2/27/08, sigrid novak <sigridno@mac.com> wrote:

 
Unter den Linden at 3 pm
 
 

 
 
 


 
That's what men's convenient Toilet "Pissoir" look like or rather used to look like. Very few are left.
 
 


 
Fernsehturm (TV tower: 368m): Tasting "Berliner Weisse" = beer with "Schuss" (a) with raspberry syrup; (b) with Waldmeister  (a herb?): strange! but probably quite refreshing on a hot summer day
 
 


 

 

 

 
 
 


 
View from the rotating top
 
 


 
Our table 10
 
 


 
View from our window: see the clock on the church tower
 
 


 
The old Congress Hall (built soon after the war); Berliners call it  affectionately "Pregnant Oyster"
 
 


 
Bundestag Building with "glass" dome which I described earlier

 
 
 


 
to the left a Barbar ad for the Konzerthaus; to the right, a wing of the French Dom of Berlin
 
 
Nationaltheater with Schiller Statue; between the Babar advertisement and at right angle and to the right: Franzoesischer Dom,  and Deutscher Dom to (our) left.
 
 


Berlin, Feb.2008: Bundestags-Dome


Berlin, Feb.2008: Bundestags-Dome

Sent:
 Monday, February 25, 2008 8:01 AM

Berlin, February 2008

Our tiny Bachelor�s pad on the 15th floor in central Berlin is flooded by bright sunlight for the first time in a week: We should get ready to ride subway U6 into �down town� before the weather decides to turn clammy cold again. When we venture outside on our daily exploratory trips we wear several layers of woolens: over my regular underwear a woolen undershirt and long-handle woolen underpants, then my woolen pullover covered by a woolen sweater before putting on the two layers of coats: my thermotac (right word?) jacket from Lands End and then the watertight large outer jacket. Not to forget the woolen shawl, hat and gloves. Wow, now we are ready to face the grim penetrating damp air of central Europe: Berlin!

Well, maybe that�s a bit of an exaggeration, we did have some warmer days before, but today we have bright sunshine and we�d better not miss this opportunity to stroll leisurely down Berlin�s main drag: the Potsdamer Platz area with its thousand-and-one� movie houses (excuse this second bit of exaggeration) over to the Bundestag, past the uncomfortable Holocaust memorial just opposite the site of the unfinished American Embassy ... Finally the Bundestag building (congress) comes into view with its very long line of people waiting for admission; most appear to be boisterous young folks from all over the world, and German school classes on their excursion day. Of course, sprinkled in between are a few regular tourists, all waiting their turn patiently.

We are tired from the walk and certainly do not feel like joining this long line of patient visitors. What to do? I recalled the semi- glassed-in restaurant on the rooftop, right beside the glorious glass dome which we and the hundreds of other tourists are here to experience.�

It was 2 p.m. It occurred to me that at this time we might have a chance to get seats in the roof-top restaurant and bypass the long ticket lines. We headed for the outside restaurant reservation desk, and sure enough, 15 minutes later we got a table, a window table at that, decked with white linens and fancy white China, a small vase of fresh flowers, and best of all: a panoramic view of central Berlin. �

We were happy and hungry, and soon ate a hearty typical Berlin lunch: Berliner Kindl (local beer), a boulette (kind of thick hamburger/country-style steak) with mushroom gravy, mashed potatoes and salad. Not only was it the cheapest item on the menu, but it was also a kind of soul-food for us. My Texan �partner� also enjoys that kind of food. So we were happy.�

The glass dome of the Reichstag (Congressional building) is an extraordinary futuristic experiment:� The British architect Norman Foster designed it with three points in mind: architecture, functionality, ecology. He created a dome from all steel and glass, breathtakingly imaginative. It cannot be described, it must be experienced. It left us in awe, joy, amazement; inspired and energized. We were very glad to have lived long enough to witness Foster�s path into the future...

We did not visit the Reichstag Building proper, only its roof top and famous dome which are open to the public. The huge slat-type glass structure consists of two parts, a half-dome outer shell with an inner tornado - shaped (slat-type) glass funnel (its � trunk�). This trunk reaches all the way down into the plenary hall� (Plenarsaal) and transports light down into it, while also circulating fresh air into it. Both outer and inner parts consist of many vertically and horizontally interconnected segments of long steel ribs and narrow (slat-shaped) glass and mirror panes. These seem to be independently adjustable and are an important part of the climate and air control system of the entire large building.�

The glass panels of the dome have a special fascination for me in and by themselves: their glass seems to be �mirrored� on one side; thus their reflection and refraction change constantly according to the location, their angle of setting, the direction of light falling in, and of course the visitor�s position. I was fascinated by this.

Most visitors take a comfortable walk (almost) up to its top on the gently spiraling walkway inside the dome, wishing to enjoy that spectacular bird�s eye view of the reborn and rebuilt inner city of Berlin. Many visitors come here precisely for that purpose, and so did we.�

Furthermore, the dome platform features an interesting photographic display not only of the history of the Reichstag� building,� but also of important political and historic events of the hundred plus years of� Berlin as capital of Germany.

Did we have any guilt feelings because of our ruse? Nope, non at all: as octogenarians we feel we have earned the privilege to use our heads. Of course I conveniently forgot that only Richey is eighty....

Greetings and much love from Ziggy and Richey and Ziggy (a.k.Sigrid a.k.Sigi)





Richey in roof-top restaurant



Cocky? Sigrid in Roof-top Restaurant




Which way is up or down with this "Trunk"?