So I had people telling me that since I’ll be flying on a German airline overseas (Condor), most likely I’ll be treated with a German type meal on board, as well as unlimited alcoholic beverages...both of which I was giddily looking forward to.
Although not a total disappointment, I was a bit deflated by the “German pasta” as the main course. The strong German beer (not unlimited) made up for it a little though, so I can’t really chalk this up as a total loss. I sat beside a rather rotund gentleman from Denmark (I could never make out his name, I think it had a J in it...and maybe even a number) who spoke great English, so we struck up a few conversations over the 11 hour flight from San Jose to Frankfurt. In 2000 he sold his IT company, which consisted of about 20 employees who managed and maintained websites for small to medium sized companies. With that he retired at the age of 60 with the thought of “I want to enjoy some of the money that I’ve worked so hard for all these years”. I found it interesting that we both shared that same opinion and that even though we’re 40 years apart in age, we can still be at the same stage of life. He also liked beer and to be honest if he got in a wrestling match with a bear, I’d put money on him.
Anyways, enough about my 11 hour relationship with Hercules, it’s time we move onto Frankfurt, which is my first stop in Europe. My first impressions of Germany in general are awesome. Right off the bat, this country is built for tall people...finally, a country that gets me. The shower nozzle is far above my head (not at my belt like most hostels in Central America...not like I wear belts in the shower....), the beds are actually long enough that I don’t have to sleep diagonally or curled up in a ball like someone just kicked me in the business. The automatic soap dispenser and water faucets disperse just the right amount of soap and perfectly warm water into your awaiting hands. The automatic hand towel machine gave out just enough towel for your hands to be perfectly dry...and there was advertising on the towel, brilliant. Also my trip through customs consisted of the customs agent looking at me, taking my passport and stamping it...nothing more (maybe because I’m Canadian?). My bag obviously arrived in perfect condition on the conveyer belt, and I was off to my first hostel. The Five Elements hostel got some bangin’ reviews online through hostelworld, and they were right on.
Five Elements Hostel - or maybe it's a showroom from IKEA, you decide. |
Quite the contrast from my hostels in Central America that’s for sure. And although the price was higher (19 euro or 26 Canadian), I still felt like it was a good deal. After a nap to try and shake off the jet lag, I was off around the city. First stop, the Main Tower for an amazing 360 degree view of the city:
Frankfurt is quite a beautiful city, everywhere you turn there is a statue, unique architecture or piece of artwork that reminds you of its’ rich history and culture.
This statue was in memory of a 19th century poet of significance (the plaque was in German, so that’s all I could gather from a translator who helped me out), but what stuck with me is that it was nearly destroyed in the war and then rebuilt. For the first time ever it hit me as to where I actually was. I took a minute to think of how the statue may have been destroyed and perhaps that soldiers fought and died right there. It was a humbling experience to say the least.
Frankfurt is more of a business and financial hub than anything else, so you can really only spend a few days here. It’s not even listed in my otherwise awesome Europe 2011 book that my work colleagues gave me upon leaving (what’s up AZ peeps!). It’s still quite a beautiful city, and I enjoyed strolling down the streets checking out many various pubs and cafe’s. The Main river runs through the centre of the city as well. Many runners, bikers and rowers take advantage of its beauty.
My original plan was to see Frankfurt, then head north to Berlin and then Prague. However I ran into 6 guys from America all traveling together who were going to Prague first then Berlin so I decided to tag along. So after double Czeching (haha I know, lame) our tickets we were off to Prague! 5 hours via train and 4 via bus, we arrived in what I can only describe as the most beautiful city I’ve ever seen. If you’ve been already, you know exactly what I’m talking about and if not let me try to explain.
First off there are cobblestone streets and sidewalks everywhere you look, this gives the city a small town feel regardless of how big it is.
Random street showing off the architecture and colours of Prague, and of course cobblestones |
This really adds to the beauty and flare of the city. Secondly there are statues and monuments everywhere you look which draws you into the history of the city. Nearly every building has a gargoyle on top, religious figure watching over the door or something that makes you appreciate how much work went into the construction and maintenance of these unique buildings. There is also a river that runs right through the city (I’m seeing a trend here) so you have that to play off as well.
Old town district with Prague castle watching over the city |
The street musicians are nothing to shake a stick at either, whether it’s a solo guitarist or 7 piece wind instrument group, they throw down people let me tell you.
Our hostel was situated in Old Town which is ideal for seeing many of the sights Prague has to offer. The town square is just bumping with music, cafe’s and things to see. One of the main sights is the astronomical clock.
This clock does it all, it displays the time, date, whether patterns, ocean currents, the price of gold and reruns of M.A.S.H. Ok only a few of those are true, but it is quite complex. And it's the only working astronomical clock in the world.
There’s also Charles bridge, spanning a lengthy 500m over the Vltava river.
Gate to the bridge |
Taken from Charles bridge - Prague Castle in the back |
The bridge leads you over to the castle district and none other than Prague Castle. These two bad ass mofo's greet you outside the castle...a warning not to steal from the gift shop.
This castle itself is impossibly big (biggest castle in the world). I can’t imagine the work it took to construct it in 850 AD!
The inside is equally as grand and demands appreciation.
I wish I could have stayed one more day in this city, but alas Berlin was calling and I needed to answer. Oh but before we switch cities, there was a night of Absinthe consumption sometime when I was in Prague. I have one surviving picture that really captures that night quite nicely...
Ok then moving right along.
Although not as pretty as it’s neighbouring city of Frankfurt, Berlin is entrenched in so much history. Every landmark or building of significance has hours of literature and pictures to tell a tale. It’s simply astonishing and overwhelming at times as you want to read and see as much as possible but don’t want to “over-museum” yourself. But before we get started, this statue was sitting in front of city hall no with plaque to explain it...however Poseidon needs no introduction, I just wish I knew why he was there.
Play on playa...play on |
Anyways I started the city tour off with a visit to the Berlin cathedral. Like most buildings of significance in Berlin it was decimated in the war but later rebuilt, many of the artefacts inside were also restored.
Inside the Cathedral |
One of the various statues on top of the Cathedral |
From there it was off to the German History Museum. Now I’m not usually a history museum type of guy (I prefer long walks on the beach, poetry etc) but it’s Germany ...enough said. This museum concentrated on Germany from years 1-1914 as there were separate museums that focused on the wars. There’s something like 2000 exhibits to see, all laid out in chronological order. It had everything from art to weapons, wardrobe, people, literature and more. From there we headed down to Brandenburg Gate which was the only surviving gate out of 14 in Berlin’s old city wall.
Atop sits the Goddess of Victory in her chariot with 4 horses |
From there a quick hop down to a memorial dedicated to the murdered Jews of Europe. This memorial’s significance is that it’s the first formal German-sponsored holocaust memorial. 2711 (the number has no significance) pillars of concrete make up the memorial, all ranging in size.
The pillars have a chemical coating to make graffiti removal easier. Ironically the company who produces the coating is the same company who supplied the concentration camps with their lethal gas that killed so many people....someone didn't do their homework.
Then it was off to see the remaining section of the famous Berlin Wall.
The original spray paint behind me says it all |
"Berlin Wall 1961 - 1989" - They have this cobblestone track running through the city marking where the wall once stood. |
Near the wall there is the site where Hitler’s former Luftwaffe Headquarters (the Topography of Terror) sat. The site is just rubble and will remain that due to the nature of what was planned here during his reign.
The people of Germany didn't want a memorial, but they also don’t want to pave over such a dark part in their history and try to forget it. Makes sense to me.
Evil, cold, dark, disgusting....and I'm just talking about his moustache |
That pretty much wraps up Berlin and Germany for now, I’ll be back in Munich at the end of September for Oktoberfest.
Currywurst (curried bratwurst), Berliner beer and Brandenburg gate in the background |
Next stop, Krakow Poland!
Really nice post bro - best yet. Can't believe how much of a history buff you are turning into. Love the Absinth pic - classic. Wicked cool astronomical clock - I would have spent a whole day looking at that. How can you complain about the airline meal when they gave you a BabyBel?
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