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Back Home
The last couple of weeks of our trip got kind of crazy and I (obviously) didn't update very much, but we're back in the states now! We had a really wonderful time, especially in Helsinki where we spent six days with our friends Brenda and Sharron who just opened up an amazing coffee shop there! I've posted all of the albums with captions to get you caught up on our adventures and I will post more detailed descriptions soon. Until then...
Friedrichshain Neighborhood Sunday Flea Market in Berlin
Google says this is a 4-hour journey but it took us 7-hours (and some very hurt feet).
Things I love about Krakow
Krakow was such a pleasant surprise. When planning our trip, we added Krakow in the later stages after discovering that train travel to and from Greece would be really difficult, but we always had a good feeling about it. Then when we were in Paris and realized that our (super dumb) rail passes didn't cover Poland, we almost nixed it in favor of Bratislava which was covered by our (really lame) rail passes. But in the end, we decided to fork over the dough and take the eight hour day trip from Prague to Krakow, transferring in Katowice, Poland to an extremely regional and very low-budget train that gave a sense of foreboding as a vehicle of entry to the city. All of the waiting and indecision absolutely paid off, however. Not only is Krakow an extremely beautiful city-- a grand mix of art deco apartment buildings, gothic churches, communist strongholds, and modern malls, but it's also filled with delicious food for extremely reasonable prices and the greatest, richest history anyone could ask for. In short, we fell in love with this city and (only slightly jokingly) discussed staying there until our flight to Helsinki next week.
So, without further ado, here are the things I love about Krakow:
For starters, I love Krakow because you can get an amazing and well decorated room for the same price as a gross and over crowded dorm room in many other parts of Europe. We stayed at the decadent Hostel Deco, which is more of a hotel than a hostel (if you don't count the late night party-ers parading in around dawn).
In Krakow, you can stumble upon historical moments like this ceremony we found at the foot of the castle.
The mascot of Krakow is this iconic dragon, "Smok" in Polish. Legend has it that the founding King of Krakow defeated Smok in battle, protecting the townspeople from him eating their young maidens. The dragon breathes fire every five minutes or when someone texts the word "smok" to a designated number.
MMMMM, Krakow is home to cupcake corner, an indulgent little cupcake shop with monthly and daily specialties (we went four times during our week in Krakow).
There are great (and cheap) live jazz bars with comfortable seating and good beer.
Krakow is also home to the (possibly unique) Argentinian/Polish fusion restaurant we went to. It was really yummy; I had pork and mushroom skewers with mashed potatoes.
Here is Krakow's lovely castle cathedral, which also played host to a young Pope John Paul II, former bishop of Krakow. On quite a different note, the Krakow castle was also the home of many Nazis during World War II. After their takeover of Poland, they used the former royal grounds and other famous buildings as their headquarters, outside Auschwitz.
On our walk into town each day, we passed by a shop entirely devoted to bubbles.
Krakow is home to Oskar Schindler's factory, the savior of more than 1,000 Polish Jews during World War II, as depicted in Schindler's List. The old factory is now a museum which illustrates the story of Nazi occupied Krakow and the trials of the Jews during that time. The museum was fascinating and a wonderful companion to our education of this region's history, in addition to the Auschwitz I and II death camps. It's important to remember, however, and probably the most significant lesson I learned, that while Schindler's story and other stories of triumph we know from this time are lovely, they are the stark minority. Our tour guide at Auschwitz told us that more than 90% of the people brought to Auschwitz died within the first few months. Of the hundreds of escape attempts from the camp, only a few were successful.
In the Schindler's Factory museum, we learned a little about the resistance effort. The Nazis completely converted Krakow, making it a German not Jewish town. They removed historical monuments, changed the names of streets, and even changed the postage stamps. These stamps are examples of the ones used by the underground resistance movement.
Across the river, we're at one of the oldest Universities in Poland, where studied Copernicus and Pope John Paul II. During the occupation, the Nazis tried to change the University, compelling the professors to teach Nazi propaganda. Most professors refused and were murdered. After this, the remaining teachers in Krakow went underground, meeting with small groups of students in apartments to continue their education. This is how JPII began learning to become a priest, in secret during the occupation.
Moving on from the Nazis, Krakow is beautiful at dusk.
And you can escape the monotony of hostel cornflakes with yummy (and affordable) breakfast at the Camelot Cafe.
The Poles LOVE Chuck Norris (as evidenced by the bank ad).
There are lovely old walls surrounding the city. The old downtown is an oval-shape and it is surrounded by the remaining walls and a huge park loop, called the Planty.
The Old Town Square, magically lit up and adorned with horse drawn carriages, is one of the largest (maybe the largest) in Europe.
And of course, we'll finish with a last cupcake.
I haven't had the chance to update about our amazing, inspiring, and educational trip to Krakow, but here's a teaser and something that's been on my mind a lot lately: the gates to Auschwitz which can be translated as "Work makes you free"--an extremely ironic quotation.
Whoever destroys a soul, it is considered as if he destroyed an entire world. And whoever saves a life, it is considered as if he saved an entire world.
- Mishnah Sanhedrin 4:5; Babylonian Talmud Tractate Sanhedrin 37a
Prague: A few of my favorite things
Prague is a city of beauty. Walking through it, you can't help but wonder if the imagineers who created Fantasy Land at Disneyland didn't come here for inspiration. In a post communist Czech Republic, the buildings have been spruced and refurbished to a rainbow of art nouveau perfection. As has become our habit, we spent our time in Prague wandering the streets, searching for free churches with stained glass to gawk at, bridges wrought with troubadours to meander, and of course, cheap eats to enjoy (here, the Indian variety is quite good!) Overall, Prague has been exceptionally pleasant, although we did have a bit of tour guide mishap. After wandering duet for a couple of days we decided to spring for a guided walking tour that our hostel offered fifty percent off for. While the price was right (for us, but outrageous for anyone buying the full ticket) the tour was terrible. Not only did we retrace our exact steps from the days before, but rather than enjoying the sites with our own commentary, we had a guide who offered far more bitter political criticisms than actual historical fact. Thankfully, the tour came with a free boat cruise, two drinks, lunch, and complimentary tickets to a ghost walk any night throughout the week, or I would have been outraged. The only other guide we paid for was the most informative, witty, and friendly person we've met on our whole trip--that is the guide we had when touring the Vatican. This woman literally walked in silence for ten minutes, then stopped for ten minutes, eight of which spent making bad jokes and ripping on the Czech President, and two of which she spent giving dry and possibly factual information. Anyway, I think it may have put me off tours for good, we'll see.
So, without further ado, here are my favorite things in this pristine and lovely landscape:
The astronomical clock and Old Town Square. Rumor has it the Czech noblemen were so pleased with this lovely clock they wanted to be certain it remained unique. To ensure the clockmaker made no duplicate in any other city, they had him blinded. He returned to the clock one time just before his death and fiddled with something in the back, breaking it beyond repair for many years to follow. So, while this clock is the oldest working astronomical clock in the world, due to this hiatus, it may not have the longest run.
Modern art is both easy to find and rather scary to see.
The stained glass leaves nothing to be desired. It isn't old and riddled with small iron beans like in other parts of Europe, but a fresh mosaic of tiny pieces.
The streetlamps are somewhat more lovely during the day than at night. They don't use the orangey gold glowing kind of bulbs found in Paris, but rather many of them use bright, white, fluorescent style bulbs that make everything look a little like costco.
The copper-brown roofed views are lovely.
There is a metronome that swings back and forth up on a hill over looking the city. One of the sparse bits of information we got from our guide was that this sculpture was put up after the fall of the Iron Curtain and is to remind the citizens of Prague that moments are fleeting and life is precious. It replaced a number of statues of communist dictators that previously looked out over the city.
An entire wall dedicated to John Lennon!
There's a wealth of art nouveau facades. Enough to feast your eyes on for days.
And of course, there's a church full of skulls.
Farewell!
nothin beats bathing in Budapest
Taking a bath in Budapest!
Budapesht
We're winding down eight days of relaxation in Budapest. It's been really lovely, our hostel is quiet and comfortable and has amazing decorations, we had two Hungarian-style baths, and have done a lot of walking around and a lot of reading.
Our first day here, we were exhausted from an overnight train to Vienna and a subsequent train to Budapest. Our overnight train was in a six-berth sleeper car with three nice Australian girls and one very loud Austrian man; no one got much sleep, so we just got settled in our hostel, did some laundry, and got some groceries our first day. Our second day, we woke up to a Budapest covered in snow. It was really beautiful and so different from the following days here. We decided to spend the icy day at the Szechenyl baths which have three, large, outdoor pools and a number of smaller indoor pools and saunas. While we were shivering in our swimsuits, shuffling from pool to pool while icy flakes floated on our exposed skin, in was entirely magical to sit in the heavily steaming outdoor thermal baths, lying on our backs as the water warmed our bodies and the freezing flakes hit our noses. After a few hours at the spa we were completely relaxed and looking forward to yummy meal. Unfortunately, our Hungarian grocery shopping skills are not up to par and we ended up eating two rather disgusting bowls of gooey pasta, coated in acidic pomodoro sauce, using plastic American cheese in an attempt to mask the flavor: fail.
The next day we walked around the Buda side, up Gellert hill to the Citadel for a view of the city and enjoyed some yummy vegan food for lunch. On our fourth day, we wandered through the Jewish quarter and made our way the Terror House museum: a stunning exhibition on communism and Soviet rule in Hungary. It's housed in the old headquarters for the secret police where prisoners were often locked and tortured in the basement. The museum is brand new and filled with great information and interviews with survivors.
One day, we attempted a journey to the Chinese Market, which sounded really interesting. It was actually a really far walk from the city center and rather creepy and run down; we were hoping to find some Korean ramyeon there (like we had in Paris) but didn't. That day was kind of a wash. After a three and half hour walk where we found nothing of real interest or beauty, we turned in early.
We made another trip to the Gellert Spa and while it's the most famous in Budapest and the art nouveau pool is breath taking, the spa itself wasn't nearly as cool as the Szechenyi. That's partially because at the Gellert spa, the out door pools were closed for the winter, but over all, it just seemed like there was less to do. Still, I'm glad we went to both, I feel like it gave us a good over all impression of bath houses in Budapest.
We've been finding more and more that we like to spend our time simply walking around or sitting at cafes and reading and people watching. Perhaps it's simply that three months of museums isn't tolerable for us, perhaps it the necessity of saving money for the rest of our trip still ahead, either way, we've been finding ourselves less and less drawn to the touristy epicenter of each city every day and I have to say, I'm enjoying our adventures more and more.
We take a day train to Prague tomorrow where we have nine days to explore. We're planning on taking some day trips from the city which I'm really looking forward to.