Thursday, June 5, 2008
The Lion King
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Nollendorfplatz
Checkpoint Charlie (a checkpoint between 2 districts):
We actually passed through Nollendorfplatz, so we stopped to get a picture. To those who are not familiar with Cabaret, the main character, Cliff, lives in Nollendorfplatz and a large chunk of the action happens there (and several of the main characters live there).
Tilt your head to the right. That is what Kurt and I had for lunch. Mine was Rostbratwurst. How can you go to Germany and not eat bratwurst?
This was actually a tower that was part of a church. The church was bombed away during the war, but the tower still stands.
Tilt your head to the left. This is the world's first stoplight (the lights are horizontally aligned above the glass panel above the clock)
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Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Troilus and Cressida
Monday, June 2, 2008
Phantom of the Opera
IM GEDENKEN AN 6 MILLIONEN ERMORDETE JUDEN.
It represents the confusion and disorientation of the Jews during the Holocaust. Underneath the memorial is an exhibit. It starts with an account of the history, from approximately 1931 through the end of the war. At that point, you walk into a room that is completely dark except for large rectangular tiles on the floor that emit light. The tiles have letters from holocaust victims to their loved ones. They also have the German and English translations. Here's one:
Translated:
My Dear, don't seperate from Michael. Don't let yourself be taken to the children's home. Write to Papa, maybe he can help you, and write to Paulette. Ask the furrier across the way for his advice. Maybe God will pity you. We are leaving tomorrow, for who knows where. I'm hugging you, in tears. I would so much have loved to hold you in my arms again, my poor children, I will never see you again.
The next rooms contain stories of individual families. It is sad when most of the time it lists the survivors instead of those killed, because it is a shorter list.
We then went to the Reichstag. It was awesome. It's a giant building with a huge roof and a glass dome. We went up on the roof and then to the top of the dome. You can see a large amount of Berlin from the roof. It was amazing.
On the Roof (Notice the trees behind Mal and Me):
The Giant dome:
That evening we all went to a Photo Gallery where a friend of Greta's was displaying his photography. It was pretty cool. Unfortunately, we had Mexican for dinner, but it was what we all needed. One of the waitresses spoke only Spanish and the other only Spanish and German. So between Trevor's little bit of Spanish and Michael's German, we were good. We then went back to the bar and hung out. Exhausted, we crashed back at our beautiful hotel.
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Sunday, June 1, 2008
Bleibe, reste, stay...
Anyway, and now for Berlin... (*really dramatic music and cool flashy lights*)
It's amazing how we as Americans think of WWII as a thing of the past. Very few people alive remember it, and it was fought in a distant land. In Germany it is still very real. They are still rebuilding (They estimated it was 90% destroyed in the war). The Iron Curtain was only torn down in the last few years, and buildings are still being put up where it stood. They are still working on unifying the airport in Berlin (because there were 4 before, one in each sector- French, British, American, Soviet). Only in the last 10 years have they erected a memorial to the Jews. I was talking to Gareth about it, and part of the reason Germany is so against the Iraqi war is the fact that they haven't been to war since 1945. It's a touchy subject. Even the fact that they focus so much on the Environment is because they cannot dedicate their passions to nationalism. When Germans do something, they do it all out
The following is a picture of what's left of the Berlin wall:
Yeah, that brick line in the sidewalk represents where it used to be. It zig-zags through the city. I have better pictures of it, but this particular site is where the first boy was shot after the installment of the wall. And he was left to die- the Soviets wouldn't rescue him, for fear of the Allies. And the Allies wouldn't rescue him for fear of the Soviets.
This is a place where the wall is still standing. One of the few where it's fully intact- most places is crumbled and partially destroyed.
I went to bed exhausted, too late, and actually fell asleep trying to write in my journal. It was a good day.
So, if I journal my entire trip in one post it would be ridiculous. Installment #2 comes tomorrow.