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Homeland, Hops and Heimat

When Annemarie and I met at the Elbphilharmonie last September, her stories about growing up on a farm outside Munich intrigued me. They reminded me of the stories my mother told me about growing up in rural China, and how the extended family and characters affected her as an adult.

I convinced Annemarie to take me to her home in Bavaria. It is an area steeped in hops growing for centuries. Her 20-room house is still used as a working farm and all the friends and relatives in the area continue to grow hops for the beer industry. Bavarian Beer is world-famous and has made Munich the wealthiest of German cities.

Our stop to Gutersberg (between Regensburg and Munich) included a visit to Annemarie’s mother’s home, where we met her cousin’s family. They invited us to a lovely brunch while Annemarie caught up on family news. We then paid a visit to another relative’s home and visited a small chapel built by the family. Each member of her family were very warm and welcoming, and by the end of the visit I felt as if I were part of the family.

I was struck by the bonds that keep families committed to the land and the overwhelming work needed to maintain a farm. The tidy plots throughout Germany appear to be effortless, yet are quite the opposite. No farm escapes the daily chores and worries about weather, workload and stretching the dollars needed for equipment, labor, and family needs.

I was reminded of the labor that many German immigrant farmers contributed to the strength and development of our American countryside. From German baking to beer to bratwurst, German farm culture has permeated our own pride and heritage.

Annemarie explained the concept of “Bodenstaendigkeit” , where farmers maintain a deep sense of responsibility as stewards to the land, ad yet maintain a high standard of living. They do their work with modesty and humility to ensure the land for future generations.

In the single day I visited, it was evident how dependent members of the family were on each other, and the significance of the parent to the child. It was an emotional experience to realize how each farm contributes to a country’s well-being and its reputation. I told Annemarie’s relative in my stilted German that life is short and that they should cherish and enjoy their families.

After an exhilarating day in farm country, we headed south towards Landshut. It’s a wealthy trading town not unlike Luneburg, where salt traders capitalized on the natural deposits in the area. The river also provided good transport of goods to and from the area. Buildings with the zigzag roof facades were similar and from the same generation as that of Luneburg.

Befreiungshalle (Liberation Hall), Kelheim

Before reaching the city, we drove the Befreiungshalle. An imposing Neoclassical building at the top of a hill overlooking the Danube River, it seemed to be modeled after the Pantheon. It was commissioned by King Ludwig I of Bavaria and dedicated to the liberation from Napoleonic rule in 1815. Few tourists, if Germans, seem to know about this impressive building and what it represents.

Walhalla

Further up the Danube lies Walhalla (not to be confused with Valhalla, the Nordic myth). Inside the Parthenon-inspired building, also at the top of a hill overlooking the Danube, were busts of every major German scientist, writer, philosopher, and composer.

I couldn’t help but look for and admire the many distinguished characters Among them were Goethe, Schiller, Kant, Einstein, Mozart, Mahler, Beethoven, Haydn, and Bismarck. All the emperors, kings, and military leaders were also represented. A few of my favorites are shown below.

With so many famous personalities, you couldn’t help but be impressed by what German society has produced. Some may question the Austrian or Swiss heritage, but the German-speaking world (DACH) claims them all. Most of the characters preceded the 20th Century as the temple to German civilization was commissioned by King Ludwig I.

Weltenburg Klosters

A local favorite, the Weltenburg Abbey in Kelheim displayed the wealth and prowess of the local monastery. Dating from 1050, it is the oldest brewery in Germany. Many school children and tourists were visiting and enjoying the local fare in this idyllic setting along the Donau.

On the Road

As a devoted public transport traveler, I was unaccustomed to traveling by car in Europe. Nevertheless, it was a warranted trip since we were going into the countryside, and many of the landmarks are hidden gems off the Autobahn or along country roads.

Bavarian Alps

Annemarie proved to be an excellent driver and guide for this journey down the entire length of Germany. In our weeklong trip, she drove consistently, took breaks every two hours or so, and provided an intimate knowledge of the area and its history.

The physical splendor of driving through the delicious Bavarian countryside, seeing vineyards along the mountains in the Po Valley (in Italy), and the Austrian countryside only enhanced the road trip. The absence of billboards along the entire route contrasts with the constant barrage of advertising we see in the US. It reminds me of the endless insults we face daily by internet marketing and mindless use of AI.

Of course we engaged in many deep, extended conversations. We laughed so much I could detect the volume in my voice increasing with each outburst. It definitely brought joy, satisfaction, and comfort to my usual, singular, and beeline approach to traveling. And a reminder that it’s not the destination but the journey.

Beautiful Vineyards in the Po Valley
Landshut

Stopping a couple of days in Landshut gave us a chance to catch our breaths and relax. Situated in the middle of a bustling town, we strolled the main thoroughfare, stopped for cafes for coffee and ice cream, and I took a local guided tour.

The Koenig Museum housed a collection of Koenig’s work as a sculptor. One of his pieces survived the World Trade Center disaster and remains as a symbol to the endurance of mankind. His sculptures are placed throughout the world and I found them poignant and elegant.

And, as I am reminded each time I visit a gallery of an artist’s work, I am impressed and gratified by their pencil sketches. They indicate the classical training needed to become an artist of any type of media. In this case, Koenig’s familiarity of the human figure informs his three dimensional pieces.

We found some free time to relax from the extensive car travel by watching the Eurocup Finals 2024. We were chasing matches from Hamburg to Cologne to Munich, as the games were hosted by stadiums in each major city. The interest has reached fever pitch where hundreds of thousands gathered to watch the games in public areas in each city.

Addendum: For perspective, see https://travelswithmyselfandothers.com/?s=antang+village+Notes

I was thinking of this as I visited Gutersberg and hope I can show Annemarie my mother’s village in China in the future!

Neues Museum, Nürnberg

Traveling by car from Lüneburg to Bavaria gave us an opportunity to make an overnight stop in Nurnberg at the Hotel Drei Raben. I had stayed here a couple of years before on my trip to Bayreuth for the Ring.

Just steps across the hotel in the historic pedestrian zone is the Neuses Museum. It was an unexpected find, with collection of Gerhard Richters and Bernard Luries. The museum’s widely swooped facade was a dramatic complement to the historic buildings surrounding the museum.

Inside, the whimsical staircase draws you immediately to the collections upstairs. The curved exterior wall contrasts intimate views of old buildings outside. It guides your eye along the entire length of the neighborhood. Generous community and additional gallery space are located in the level below.

The building was one of many numerous museum, school and research facilities designed by Staab Architects. Notable projects include the Albertinum in Dresden and the Max Planck Institute in Heidelberg.

Elegant sculptural stair Element

The Neues Museum proudly houses a permanent collection of Gerhard Richter paintings. Because Richter’s work imbeds a long span of both German and modern art history, his paintings are in high demand and sell for over $30 million at global auction houses.

Richter was born in Dresden and got his training at the Dresden Academy of Art. He later joined the Dusseldorf Academy and taught there. He designed the south window of Köln Cathedral in his signature pattern of colorful squares.

Richter uses horizontal brush strokes and dry brush techniques to obscure the subject matter. In doing so, he forces the viewer to question what is real. This insight helped me to appreciate the beauty of his work.

Bernard Lurie is another artist originally from Eastern Europe. He fled to Berlin during WW2 and then eventually made his way to the US. His sculpting of the human figure and graphic references to the human form appealed to me.

Nurnberg along the Pedestrian Zone

Good Design Award

Look! A Charging Station! Also. storage for large carry-on bags for tourists schlepping from the nearby railway station makes this museum a top hit for me.

Architectural Pilgrimages to Aachen and Cologne

After our trip abroad to Bulgaria to see opera diva Sonya Yoncheva at the Ancient Theater in Plovdiv, we flew back to Frankfurt, Germany. I caught up with sketch buddy Hazel from Heidlberg to travel by train back to Luneburg, my base in Germany. We met in Cologne for a side trip to Aachen, a UNESCO world heritage site. While most architects would consider visiting the Cologne Cathedral in all its Gothic glory, the earlier Aachen Cathedral is equally, if not more, impressive.

Aachen Cathedral, a UNESCO World Heritage Site

The history of Aachen is intimately tied to Charlemagne, Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. Crowned in 800 on Christmas Day by Pope Leo III in Rome, Charlemagne is also known as Charles the Great or Karl Der Grosse. Having multiple names in different languages seems to obfuscate his fame and the fact that he is one and the same individual.

Charlemagne was a multi-tasker. As King of the Franks from 768, King of the Lombards from 774, and Emperor of what is now known as the Carolingian Empire, he conquered the Saxons, the Allemands, and the Moors. As the Holy Roman Emperor, he consolidated Christianity in Western Europe. He was considered “Frankish” but spoke a language similar to what is German today.

After his father and brother died, he controlled large swaths of Europe. He chose his palace in the old Roman settlement with natural mineral springs and rebuilt Aachen Cathedral over the previous site. Over thirty German kings were crowned in this chapel.

The exquisite beauty and high quality of this cathedral impressed me. The stained glass windows, perhaps recently cleaned and replaced, were the most vibrant colors I had seen of any, and the decorated ceilings and walls were laden with gold in a tasteful and restrained manner.

The octagonal layout reflects the Romanesque buildings in Italy that preceded the taller, reaching for the sky Gothic buildings. Its structure was among one of the first of its kind and helped to establish itself as a UNESCO World Heritage site. This unique and marvelous building is worth a special trip to see it for both architects and the general public.

City of Aachen and Cathedral Exterior
All that Glitters is Gold
Cologne Cathedral

The later and better-known Gothic Cathedral in Cologne built around 1200 has its own magnificent place in architectural history. It is also a UNESCO World Heritage site. Compared with Aachen, Cologne is much more ornate from the exterior. Despite it being the largest and tallest Gothic churches in Northern Europe, Cologne’s twin towers seem short and buried into massive side supports. The towers do not appear as elegant as later Gothic structures.

Nevertheless, its interior is a sight to behold. The Biblical stories are clearly depicted in the stained glass windows. The mosaics contain more white background and allow more light into the interior but are less brilliant than the windows in Aachen.Gerhard Richter designed one of the stained glass windows in the chapel.

The structure was heavily damaged by Allied bombing in World War II, but it was restored by 1956. While this is the more famous cathedral that architects yearn to visit, the Aachen Cathedral is equally worthy of a visit.

The East Asian Art Museum, Cologne

Wealthy collectors of East Asian Art in the early 20th Century became founders of this museum. They collected a wide spectrum of excellent examples of Japanese calligraphy, porcelain ware, early Chinese bronzes, and miniature rock sculpture.

After a long-awaited pause in Luneburg at Annemarie’s home, we are preparing for the final leg of our journey. We will be traveling by car from Luneburg due South to Verona, Italy, stopping in Annemarie’s birthplace and heimat outside Munich, Bavaria. Come join us for the rest of the trip!

Culture in Bulgaria

A free walking tour of Plovdiv in English gave us plenty of food for thought about Bulgaria’s long, complicated history as well as insights on current trends in art, architecture and music.

Bulgaria’s Complex History

From the 6th to 3rd Centuries BC, Thracians (of Spartacus’ era), Persians, Celts, and Macedonians fought over rule of the Bulgarian land, until the Romans (Tremontium) conquered the region in 45 AD. Various tribes successfully ruled after the fall of the Roman Empire in the 6th and 7th Centuries until the Byzantine Empire granted Bulgarian rule in 681AD.

The Cyrillic Script developed by the Bulgarians and used today by the Russians helped to unify the Slavic and Balkan cultures.that then dominated the area. The Ottomans arrived in 1396 and ruled until 1918. After the Russo Turkish war of 1877-78, the Russians gained influence over the area until the fall of the Berlin Wall.

While an independent state, Bulgaria is a democracy with a market economy. It has seen its share of problems with stronger powers controlling the country, however. Local politicians, weak and intent on short term gain, plague the country today. Corruption, mafioso rule, and disorganization jeopardize Bulgaria’s stability. Zero population growth and mass migration to other EU countries have caused an undertow to the economy with little hope in sight for a recovery.

Roman Infrastructure and Urban Planning

As one of the two European Centers of Culture identified in 2019, Plovdiv intended to promote its cultural treasures to the rest of the world. It was listed as a candidate for a UNESCO World Heritage Center, until the reconstruction of historic houses contravened UNESCO restrictions.

The Roman Ruins predetermined much of the city’s current layout. Aqueducts bringing water to the city from the mountains enabled Tremontium to thrive. A huge lozenge-shaped stadium, over 240 meters long, was erected for public events.

Eventually, as the stadium went into demise, a roadway and houses were built over the ruins. Only the small portion at the end has been excavated for public display.

Ottoman Architecture

From around the late 19th to early 20th Centuries, wealthy residents of Plovdiv built fancy houses in the Ottoman style of architecture. The wood frame buildings and decoration have been preserved in the Old Town area near the Ancient Theater.

The proportions are tall with thin windows to restrict heat gain. Colorful exteriors and painted decoration exemplified the wealth of private patrician families.

The Ethnographic Museum

Much of Bulgaria’s history and culture is preserved in this family home in the Old Town.

Many artifacts such as musical instruments, clothing, jewelry, and farm implements were displayed, as well as the handicrafts for metal forging, wool production and weaving.

Ethnographic Museum Interior
The Bachkovo Monastery

A side trip to the mountains beyond Plovdiv was a refreshing journey away from Plovdiv’s 90 degree Fahrenheit city heat. The Bachkovo Monastery and Refectory, founded in 1083, contained numerous frescoes from 1643 depicting Christian Orthodox history. The monastery was instrumental in saving many Jews from persecution camps in 1943. Historically, Bulgaria has embraced Christian, Jewish, and Muslim cultures.

Asen Fortress

The Asan Fortress was built in the 13th Century as a defensive guard tower over the steep ravine. The location offers panoramic views of the Rhodope Mountains.

Italian Night I in the Ancient Theater

Our main purpose for traveling from Germany to Bulgaria was to attend a Tosca concert featuring Sonya Yoncheva. An opera diva born in Plovdiv, the city was excited to see their native daughter return with her stunning voice.

Dean Vatchkov as Scarpa
Ivan Mimorov as Caravadossi
Sonya Yoncheva as Tosca
No-Curtain Call

We were excited by the rare opportunity to film the performance with the backdrop of the ancient theater’s ruins.

Italian Night II in the Ancient Theater

While browsing, we noticed a poster promoting an Italian night performance in the Ancient Theater a couple of days later. We hadn’t heard of the performers, but we were excited by the chance to see more opera at the theater. Even though there was no translation for tickets or the performance, our Bulgarian friend Vladimir was able to help us purchase tickets online. We knew exactly where to go from the previous performance.

After a delicious dinner of beef tongue and grilled vegetables at a road-side outdoor restaurant, we made our way to the theater a short walk from our Air BNB. We chose our seats near the center along one of the designated marble rows in Section D. As the lights dimmed and the orchestra played a brief introduction, the lead singer appeared on stage and began singing.

We strained our ears to adjust to the music. Hmm, we didn’t recognize the opera aria at first. By the time a faint echo of a saxophone was heard along with wild audience applause, we realized that the singers were crooners and the music was contemporary pop music!

Annemarie and I looked at each other and realized that the “Italian night” was not for opera, but for schmaltzy Italian songs! The audience knew all the words and swayed to the music, from the days when Italian pop was at the top of all European charts.

We laughed at how we had misunderstood the meaning of “Italian Night”. Indeed, the term applied to pop music as well as opera music. Our minds were too intent on opera! We felt a little sheepish at the false assumption we had each made.

Nevertheless, we enjoyed the concert as much as Sonya Yoncheva’s classy performance. With 80 degree whiffs wafting through the stadium, delightful colored stage lighting, and a mellow Bulgarian audience, it was a memorable and romantic musical evening regardless.

Ramazotti Favorite
Nessun Dorma, an Italian opera favorite by all
The Volare Finale
The Dining Scene in Plovdiv and Sofia

There were plenty of restaurants to soak up the tourist dollars, but even then everything was well prepared and dirt cheap. We especially enjoyed the eggplant and Turkish style mezze platters with tomato spread, pesto and burrata cheese. Cute outdoor restaurants in the Old Town area of Kapana were right outside our door and encouraged us to venture out and linger in the lively, 80-degree evenings.

People of Bulgaria

Here’s a collection of some people on the street, in the park, at the train station, and on the train:

Meeting the people in Bulgaria brings dimension and insight to the country. We look forward to coming back to learn more about Bulgaria’s rich and extensive cultural history (and more opera in the Ancient Theater!!!)

Partners in Crime
Zum Wohl!

Ich bin ein Berliner!

You may recognize some of the landmarks from previous posts, but I am including them as anchors for my day trip shopping in Kurfurstendamm. I seldom shop In San Francisco, but losing my lightweight jacket was a good excuse for a mile walk to the shopping district to replace it. First I passed the Kaiser Wilhelm Gedankniskirche, or Kaiser William Memorial, that caught on fire in 2020 and has yet to be restored.

Walking down the street yielded two amusements. The “Worst Food in Berlin” with a long line in front would be the envy of any pop-up in San Francisco. And the street sculptor using sand to shape his bulldog and puppy was all in a day’s work for attention, admiration and a few coins.

The Cafe Im Literaturhaus is another favorite haunt, where I went only last September to admire the patrons and the Belle Epoque villa style. The bookstore adjacent to the cafe sold me German and English versions of “Kairos” by Jennie Erpenbeck. The book won the International Booker Prize for 2024 and was Book of the Year in the Guardian.

More goodies in the table display above capture the day’s finds included a badly needed sketchbook, Lindt chocolates, and the program to “die Walkure” (see Part II below for the opera that took place later that day).

Konzerthaus, Berlin

My favorite conductor these days is Joana Mallwitz, who is the new director of the Berlin Konzerthaus. She’s very dynamic and gives informal lectures before her performances to explain the musical material she presents. Former male conductors seem so formal compared to her. She makes sure to acknowledge the musicians who are featured after her own curtain call.

I sat two-thirds back near the center for a performance of Brahms’ Concert for Violin and Orchestra in D Major op. 77 and Beethoven’s Eroica. The acoustics were excellent despite my skepticism about rectilinear spaces. Of course the newly renovated interior provided over-the-top opulence and splendor to experience and enjoy.

Fellow sketcher Kaori from Japan, Amsterdam and San Francisco arrived so I took her to the Brandenburg Gate and the Berlin Wall Park on Bernauer Strasse. The park was near where I used to live. In the eight years since taking my German class here in the summer of 2015, the former East Berlin neighborhood has been upgraded considerably. Hardly any vestige of what was East German blight in this area remains.

Part II–Ring Around Opera Fanatics Only

I am going to spare followers my opera obsession so I am putting the material in a Part II section in future posts. Truth be told, I came to Berlin specifically to see Wagner’s Ring. Heading into my fourth Ring (like my fourth Volvo), I was even more excited with this one than the first three. The story is intense and layered with ancient fairy tales and character flaws. It’s essential to see the series multiple times to appreciate Wagner’s brilliance. It’s a predecessor to the Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter Series, or any other modern day sagas you have managed to hook yourselves onto.

And yes, Wagner’s anti-semitism doesn’t go away. The controversy continues to rock the opera and classical world. I follow the opinions of musical professionals who regard the music beyond the individual creator and the universal timelessness of the work.

Night 2: Curtain Call for die Walkure
Night 3: Curtain Call for Siegfried, a 6 hour production
Deutsche Oper Break Time
Berlin Staatsoper Under den Linden

This may seem like overkill, but for me it was a glutton’s delight to finally see a performance in the Staatsoper unten den Linden. It was closed or being renovated when I was in Berlin previously, so I was overjoyed at finally reveling in this magnificent interior.

The opera house itself had some fatal flaws, however. The sightlines were hopelessly overlooked, and nearly 1/2 of our view on a diagonal was blocked. Nevertheless, being an opera house junkie, I appreciated the refined details of the exquisitely appointed details. Make a point to come to a performance in Berlin. Supported by the German government, the events and venues are cultural treasures.

Berlin Staatsoper Under den Linden Opera House Interior

Lüneburg, a Hanseatic City

Located along the Ilmenau River, Lüneburg is conveniently located a half hour by train from Hamburg. This beautiful and wealthy Hanseatic city has a history founded on its salt deposits. Salt was coveted in Europe and was transported from this area along the river since its discovery.

We think of salt used at the table to flavor food, but it was also essential for food preservation. In fact, over 80 per cent is devoted to the production of building and plastic. Another small percentage is used to salt roads.

The merchants of Lüneburg built fancy homes and tall buildings. They consolidated power in the 16th Century and battled against the ducal regime to become a free state. The Lüneburg patricians are lesser known than the Venetians, but were just as wealthy and prominent.

Because of their proximity to the bog and Lüneburg Heath, a rise from the salt extraction, the earth was unstable. Many buildings subsided. The exteriors and local brick finishes are wavy gravy or look like leaning towers of Pisa, all sorrowfully showing their age and arduous future.

Copper roofing is prevalent throughout Luneburg, a further display of the city’s wealthy heritage. Local red brick was used for all the major buildings, including the St. John’s Lutheran Church. It was converted from a cathedral to a protestant church after the Reformation. A model of the spire is shown below.

The City Museum

A couple of displays in the City Museum showed architectural elements in buildings. The numerous windows and levels of an exposed timber structure would have been a child’s delight. The model depicting the steeple at St. John’s Church demonstrates the intricacy of the construction. The heavy assembly further added to the weight of the building and its impact on poor soil.

Excellent curated bilingual displays explained the paleontology, anthropological and contemporary history. Cess pits used to collect human waste were mined to yield household pottery, leather, and artifacts.

The East Prussian Museum

Another new museum in town connected alot of dots for me. In particular, where Prussia was located. Elector King Friedrich Wilhelm and the Hollenzollern family ruled over the area between Danzig and Königsberg (Kaliningrad), its capital. Dresden houses many of the treasures from the Prussian rulers.

When Napoleon defeated Prussia in 1807, the queen of Prussia, Louise of Mecklenburg-Strelitz, tried to plead with Napoleon for favorable terms. Two completely different depictions of the unsuccessful meeting were displayed. One was a sculpture indicating the diminutive Napoleon next to the powerful queen, and the large painting showed a different perspective, with Napoleon confident and the Queen at his mercy.

The museum also presents the history of the refugees who were forced to flee after World War II.

Living in Lüneburg

Living in Annemaries’s home gives me a glimpse of life as a resident in this frisky city of 185,000. Both tourists and residents enjoy active pedestrian shopping areas, numerous restaurants and cafes, and convenient transportation in the center of town. I can watch, hear and feel my tummy pulsate at each pit stop, whether it’s due to the frothy German pastries, cream coffees, or evening wine set precisely to the .11L mark that I snuck.

Spargel season is in full tilt so various thicknesses of the succulent stalks are batched and sold at the market. Solid German efficiency is evident in the display of Lovers’ locks packed along the river’s balustrade.

A industrial-strength iron at Annemarie’s assured me that I was going to get a permanent military-pressed fold on any piece of clothing or napkin.

I’m off to Berlin in the next few days for my fourth encounter of Wagner’s Ring Cycle, so stay tuned!

No, Sydney is not just like San Francisco (Part II)

A week in Sydney has given me ample time to both enjoy and scrutinize this world-class city with objective consideration.Skeptical at first, I was quickly swayed by the Opera House and the infusion of Asian culture. A continuous palette of cultural activities couldn’t help but seal my positive opinion of this city.

In a way, Sydney doesn’t get the recognition it deserves. Respecting aboriginal rights, embracing multi-culturalism, good planning, and fortunate climate all contribute to this energetic outcome. Everyone should come and participate in this cultural experiment in the making, and perhaps, like I did, discover why other parts of the world are unlike it.

The Views, the Views, the Views

Compare the activity and views below to San Francisco’s Fisherman’s Wharf, the Cruise Ship Terminal, and the Ferry Building along the Embarcadero:

Wherever you live in Sydney, you get a good mental picture of the fact that you are located near water. Gently rising hills provide sneak peaks of the harbor and adjacent seaside locations.

The Australia Museum

This national history museum offered interactive displays that were entertaining for both children and adults. The good old British tradition of documenting and researching the natural world is evident here, along with excellent communication and approaches to educating the public.

Captivating Video at the Australia Museum
Museum of Contemporary Art

25% of the museum artwork is dedicated to aboriginal communities and their art. It was inspiring to learn about the original inhabitants alongside the latter day settlers as they form a context for artistic expression unique to Australia.

Conveniently located adjacent to the Cruise Ship Terminal and the Circular Quay, the MCA shared magnificent views of the Sydney Harbor Bridge and Opera House.

The Taronga Zoo

A quick 20-minute ferry ride to the Taronga Zoo made a perfect family outing. Elephants, giraffes, zebras are on display here, along with native animals such as the emu, kangaroos, and koalas

Naturally the koala bears were the first items on my agenda. I was still grateful that I took the extra two hours each way earlier in the week to visit the Ferndale Koalas outside of Sydney. The access to the male, female and baby koalas were more accessible, b ut I got my fix both ways. 

The zoo’s proximity to the water and views of the city from the ferry continuously compete with the venue’s main attractions. Visitors and residents alike form an intimate connection to all points of the city wherever they are. Even the animals got a view of downtown Sydney!

More irresistible views of the city and its landmark opera house from the Taronga Zoo ferry:

To top it off, walks through stately Hyde Park in the middle of the city will make you fall in love with the city:

The Chinese Garden

Just footsteps from our hotel in the Central Business District was a beautifully designed Chinese Garden. We happened to be in town on Chinese New Year, and the festive atmosphere was supported by many children and even adults dressed in Chinese outfits. Being 20% Chinese, 20% White, and 16.5% Asian, the Asian influence is undeniable. At least in the downtown area, noodle shops and late-night retail services abound.

In the next neighborhood, Chinatown was hopping with tourists over the weekend. Festivities were topped by a fireworks display that was a fitting finale to our fascinating week in Sydney.

The difference in each Chinatown could be marked by its beginnings. The influx of Chinese in Sydney began in the Eighties. In comparison, Chinese immigrants who came illegally to San Francisco several generation before were primarily farmers and laborers. Exclusion laws, segregation and isolation dictated much of the history of San Francisco’s Chinatown.

Quirky Sydney

From photos above:

  1. He-man drinking is alive and well in Sydney.
  2. Not to forget Australia’s convict past, this building’s graffiti seemed to capture the mood of the country.
  3. A reminder of the gargantuan creatures that have inhabited this vast country.

Adventure programs galore on broadcast television. I was fascinated by HE-man energy shows. Ex-excavator operators used their skills to find gold in Africa, American yokels from different corners of the country yanked logs stuck in rivers, and of course love at first date programs added to the intrigue. Maybe all TV is like this, but watching it gave me a window into the world of the Australian mindset.

After a solid dose of these mesmerizing shows, I was wishing I could watch TV as I did when I was young. It felt strangely comforting to watch a screen flicker into the night and allow a machine control your brain and what you were about to see. I wasn’t stressing out over instagram posts, nor was I constantly checking for emails. The empty promotions for advertising or political campaigns could at least be avoided, and not in a better, but different way.

Who knows? Maybe we will all go back to TV one day, when AI programming is done for you on your phone. You no longer have to search The NY Times guides to 50 best Netflix or Max shows to watch before they disappear. You just turn it on and get given it on a bigger screen. Yikes.

“I Left my Head in Sydney”???

Despite many confident conclusions that Sydney is like San Francisco, that old saying is obsolete. In its early days, Sydney may have appeared to be a poor second cousin to the romantic image of the City by the Bay, and where Tony Bennett left his heart.

But no, Sydney is not just like San Francisco. True, it’s missing a romantic tune that everyone can sing. But that’s just about where the shortcoming stops. In a nutshell, Sydney seems to be more vibrant, safe and sane. At least in my opinion and after ten days here, traveling with myself and others.

If Sydney has 5 million people compared to San Francisco’s population of 750,000, Sydney should have more than five times the problems. Yet it feels like it has five times fewer problems. Why is that?

People work in Sydney! Tons of workers in the financial district dress smartly, rush to get their lattes before facing a day in the office. This is a city for crane-spotting, but they were too numerous to count. Maybe it, too, will reach a climax like San Francisco’s financial district. The pandemic didn’t affect Australia in the way it did in the U.S. But bad on us for what happened during that time.

San Francisco seems to be tired, shaken, and ailing. It’s crashing by its own success and in need of solving some major societal ailments. Lack of housing, income disparity, and political uncertainty contribute to the insecurity. But those are not just predicaments for the city of San Francisco. More people across the globe share the same disease that the American people are facing.

Things could change in either direction quickly, and my opinion may change accordingly. Until then, escape to Sydney. It has more hope for the future. If the problems are here, at least they are different. And seeing them photoshopped out of view, you have time to enjoy the scenery.

Perth—the Edge of the World?!?

Perth appears to be the last major urban vestige of the world on a standard two-dimensional global map. As mentioned previously, I was reminded that it’s only five hours from Singapore. Australia is to us, a corner of the world, when it isn’t. Being here helps me to undo that bias.

The 35 degree heat, long sun-lit days from 5am to past 10pm and chokingly clear air are other mental adjustments. A brisk wind returns evenings to manageable temperatures. It reminds me of the hours when fog rolls into San Francisco around 3:30 in the afternoons.

After four days in transit observing the Australian landscape with passive wonder, I am now actively challenged to interact with the environment and people. My first adventure was a one-hour side trip by train to Fremantle, a cozy little town on the coast of Western Australia.

Fremantle Prison

Known as the Mound, the octagonal building constructed in 1830 served as an outlook as well as the gallows for misbehaved convicts.

This prison preceded the larger Fremantle prison constructed in 1850.

Fremantle offers an opportunity to escape the sprawling dreariness of Perth. The streets have a neighborhood feel with quaint shops, galleries and cafes.

I wandered into a gallery and ended up purchasing an Aboriginal work. I was captivated by the history and subject matter of the artists represented in the gallery. The gallery manager gave me an unrushed introduction to Aboriginal women artists.

I took a break after a long walk in the seering heat for outdoor seating at Pasta Addiction. I also asked if I could charge my phone there. The more you use your blue dot on the phone, the faster you deplete its battery. On top of the 35 degree heat, I wondered if my remote brain wasn’t going to explode!

Perth Art Gallery

I’m not sure what the difference between an art gallery and a museum, but this gallery was monumental. The exhibitions of Aboriginal art were commendable, but I’m not sure the scale of the building warranted being built. The donors must have place a high value on the lasting nature of art, or it would not exist.

Australian TransContinental

My inaugural trip of 2024 is a transcontinental train trip from Sydney to Perth, Australia. The Indian Pacific Journey by Rail takes 3 nights and 4 days and travels through vast stretches of the Australian outback, wheat fields and coal mining country.

I compare this to the Trans Siberian trip I took in 2017-18 (Beijing to Moscow 2017 followed by the Beijing to Vladivostok segment in 2018). While the Russian trips each took 7 days and 3 days respectively this Australian journey takes only 4 days.

The Trans Siberian required a leg due north through Ulan Bator in Mongolia to Irkutsk and Lake Baikal, accounting for the additional time. East-West Travel for both the TransContinental in Australia and Russia are similar in distance, dreariness and slowness. My lifelong love of trains compelled me to bank this journey after a two-week visit to New Zealand.

Australian Landscapes

No highrises, no towns, no people. Just flat horizontal images pass by, miles to the horizon line. Initially and intermittently, iron-rich clayey terra cotta soil seeps under the sage-blue brush, sometimes in curious circular colonies. Dry yellow-brown soil harvesting hay and wheat in the middle of the country give way to more lush outback, with taller trees that oscillate with the wind.

Spartan landscape in the eastern side of the South Australian Outback

In some ways, the changing patterns of movement are the appeal to me. The pace and scenery are therapeutically comforting and a time to reflect.

Run-down coal mining buildings occasionally appear. We get excited seeing a bulldozer and ponder how it got to its place in the wilderness. No signs of humanity ANYWHERE. While mining is alive and well in Australia, the activities along the rail line seem to reflect the aging industry from a by-gone era.

Two trivia facts: the longest stretch of continual road is in this part of Australia and can be seen from outer space. And the width of Australia is the widest country in the world (over my guess of Russia) and wider than the moon’s diameter.

Wheat fields in Australia!?! Like America’s breadbasket, Australia produces more wheat and hay than what its countrymen consume. So China and other Asian countries are the benefactors of these vast food and feed enterprises.

Denser growth in the western half of the Southern Australia outback

Our quick 20-minute pitstop in Cook provided the most cinematic opportunity, where the abandoned town left a ghostly reminder of by-gone efforts to settle and make roots.

Accommodations

Compared with the Trans Siberian, accommodations in a single cabin are luxurious. While old and outdated, the design of the carriage was well thought out and the quality has been maintained.

What differentiates the Australian Railway system with that in Russia was the food service. The Chinese served the east-west direction, and the Russians the west-east direction of the line. Both were rudimentary, if not non-existent. No one attended the dining car.

The food service on the Indian Pacific was superior, with an extensive wine list and well prepared meals. The dining car buzzed with activities and opportunities to meet other travelers. The host seated individuals, couples, and parties of four as groups arrived. Both the food service and cabin staff have been amazingly hospitable, kind and helpful.

Yes, intermittent internet access is frustrating. Time to throw the phone out the window and try living life as a normal person. What I do see is the difference between these two transcontinental trips eight years apart. Except for frantic postings at station stops across Russia where I was able to get off, I barely remember any need to check my phone when there was no service to speak of.

Despite intermittent service, the compulsion to check is relentless and uncontrollable. I am only reminded by a handful of Aussie matrons who could have cared less about flickering internet traffic noise.

Excursions

Although I had no idea where the planned excursions were, it didn’t matter. Two of the three planned activities were unavailable.

The first off-train experience to the mining town of Broken Hill was cancelled due to delays from freight traffic the night before. And a flood at the site of the final night out in Rawlings required a cancellation of a dinner under the stars.

A seven-hour day trip to Australia’s famous Barossa Wine Valley allowed us to set foot on land midway. The Sepplefeld Winery we visited was started by German Salesian immigrants in the 1820’s. Their entourage arrived in Australia with 13 workers and the wealthy couple subsequently had 13 children to carry on the family business.

Glimpse of vineyards

After a tour of the barreling room describing the wine making process, we were treated to an elaborate three-course meal with wine pairings. The dessert included a locally made port. Like restrictions on the use of “champagne”, the term “port” cannot be used as a wine designation. “Fortified wine” is used instead to identify wines enhanced with brandy or other alcoholic liquor.

The 7 hour journey was disappointing for the time invested, as an inordinate amount of time was devoted to marketing and shopping. More time could have been devoted to the wines produced.

Sydney–the start of the journey

Attached photos describe the start of my journey in beautiful, dappled tree-laden Downtown Sydney and a quick walk to Sydney Harbor..

A panoramic view of Sydney Harbor and Opera House,
with a commentary on the indiginous people of Australia
Perth-end destination to follow

I hope you have enjoyed the account of this seldom traveled journey through Australia. Despite a few drawbacks, I recommend sturdy travelers to take it! I always thought of Perth as the edge of the world and was informed that it is only five hours from Singapore. That gave me a new perspective of the world! Please let me know if you have any questions or comments.

Guadalajara, the Cultural Capital of Mexico

Despite my non-existent Spanish language training, I reveled in Guadalajara for a week earlier this month. Discovering works by Architect Luis Barragan and Muralist Jose Orozco were the highlights of this brief five-day trip.

Thanks to a personally curated set of guided tours, I was able to grasp the history and significance of Guadalajara. As the third largest metropolitan area of 5 million inhabitants in Mexico, Guadalajara has all the trappings of what city-seekers like me appreciate–a healthy dose of museums, historic buildings, music, and innovative food!

The York Times article I read a few weeks before my trip determined my destination. Unable to use a flight credit all year, I was down to the wire. My last gasp produced a Heimlich solution. I immediately choked out time, circumstance, and a course of action.

I first booked a central city walking tour to get oriented, combined with a visit to the artsy neighborhood of Tlaquepacque. I then planned a trip to the newly discovered pyramids outside the city near the tequila producing area. A final market and cooking class to learn how to make chicken mole added the finishing touch to my visit.

Large plazas linking different parts of the city helped me to get oriented. However, my total lack of Spanish language knowledge presented some challenges. Few people speak English in this interior city. This situation would be a blessing for those keen on speaking Spanish.

There were plenty of cathedrals and churches to visit in this Catholic dominated part of the world. I got into the flow and didn’t mind seeing the Church promoting itself with all its magnificent glories. The Mexican people continue to practice the Christian fait wholeheartedly.

I was surprised that Guadalajara, and not Mexico City, was the cultural capital of Mexico. Much of the style and practices of architecture and buildings were adopted from European culture, while integrating indigenous Native American culture together. Guides reminded me that most of the American Southwest was at one time owned by Mexico.

Barragan and Orozco

A world-renown architect, Barragan was a native son of Guadalajara. Prior to the 19th Century, traditional adobe houses were built with a central courtyard. European industrial expansionists converted their home to gardens facing the street to display their wealth.

Barragan, known for his modern houses in the early 20th Century returned to the original adobe house layout with rooms surrounding an open courtyard. Concrete masses formed sculptural elements around gardens. He added decorative patterns on the walls as they were being built and offset doorways from traditional or symmetrical axes.

I was delighted and surprised to find Barragan’s early work so evident and proudly identified in the middle of this bustling city. Bronze monuments are placed at the front of each house to indicate the work of Barragan.

A visit to the Governor’s Palace was another startling surprise. I had only heard the name Orozco but was not familiar with his work. The technique for murals, placed on both walls and ceilings, were inspired by a trip he took to Italy to see Michelangelo’s Sistine Chapel. He mastered the art of fresco painting and used the best natural pigments available. Walls were painted quickly and skillfully before they dried. He painted in horizontal sections to control the amount of time he could apply the material.

The subject matter was philosophically arresting. Viewers of the murals are confronted with topics questioning the validity of politicians and religious leaders. He cautioned against capitalism, the possibility of industrial robotization , and deterioration of the human soul. He cautioned the role of the uneducated and the part they play in following orders unquestioningly.

Orozco wrote contracts that gave him complete artistic freedom from his clients. As a result, his messages to the public were uncompromised. The images are stirring and disturbing. Each viewer is confronted with the mess that competing forces have created.

He was critical of his contemporary, Diego Rivera. Orozco considered Rivera’s kowtowing to Rockefeller a disgrace, when he agreed to change the mural he painted in New York City.

Orozco was also a native son of Jalisco, the state in which Guadalajara is located.. You can read a brief summary of Orozco here:

https://www.ncpedia.org/media/painting/orozco-mural#:~:text=A%20multi%2Dcolored%20mural%20adorns,is%20Jos%C3%A9%20Clemente%20Orozco%20(1883%3F

Cabanas Hospice Museum

In a UNESCO world-heritage designated building displaying Orozco’s magnificent murals, the Cabanas Hospice was built in the early 19th Century by an ambitious Catholic priest as an orphanage. The Mexican Revolution wreaked havoc on the native population and resulted in many starving and homeless children.

At its time, the hospice building was the largest building second only in size to the Vatican. Modeled after the Vatican’s grand interior, the building represents the aspirations and influence of the Catholic Church in the New World. On completion, over 3,000 orphans filled the building’s rooms and corridors

When Orozco was commissioned to paint the interior of the building in 1930, it was in demise and accommodated only 200 orphans. The Neo-Classical building was converted to a museum with Orozco’s murals intended to be the highlight.

Tlaquepaque

The artist colony and pedestrian area of Tlaquepaque showcased whimsical outdoor sculptures reflecting their creators’ love of life. The spark of joy (and girth) is evident in the art.

The Delgollado Theater

The Neoclassical Delgollado Theatre, located a mile from my centrally-located historic hotel, inspired me to attend an evening performance. The local symphony did a pretty decent job of Beethoven’s Eroica Symphony. I was interested in experiencing a crowd who enjoys these cultural events.

The throngs of friends and families shopping and strolling sent a festive mood throughout the plazas, ablaze with Christmas displays. Walking was easier than taking a taxi to get around–the streets are narrow and congested with what seems like more cars per capita than people. The one mile distance to the theatre took 20 minutes by foot and 30 minutes by car….go figure!!!

Interior of the Delgollado Theater

Circular Pyramids

I took a side trip to Guachimonton, the circular pyramids about an hour and a half outside the city. It’s located on the other side of the mountain where Tequila is produced. Used as the main altar for burials, the mound is surrounded by a temple, patio, and a ball court. It is relatively unknown because it was only discovered in 1965 and excavations are still in process . The civilization thrived in the area from 300BC to 400AD.

Chicken Mole

A rainy Friday gave me a good excuse to take a cooking class. With only one other student, the session became a semi-private lesson. We first went to the huge market to shop for ingredients and received a detailed lesson on the myriad types of chiles. We made an entire chicken mole meal from scratch, with rice supplemented by a delicious fruit drink.

Al Fresco Tortilla Making

Despite a couple of days of dreary weather, I was very glad to have ventured to this unknown part of Mexico. It is developing slowly despite its cultural attractions. It’s a good place to come if you want to avoid noisy obnoxious tourists, and I could barely find one to complain about. I was particularly delighted to see and learn about the Barragan houses and the Orozco murals. Yes, I would highly recommend coming to Guadalajara just for those two reasons alone.

News Flash!

I will be traveling again in 2024, so stay tuned to this website! I plan to travel to New Zealand and Australia next month, and then back to Germany and Bulgaria for more operatic and classical music events in the summer. The travel fever in me hasn’t quite worn off so let’s see what the next year brings….and don’t forget to send your comments and encouragement!