Tuesday, July 30, 2013

The Gates (Ishtar and Brandenburg): Two of the Reasons to Visit Berlin

Let's say you had a six-hour layover in San Antonio, TX. You had never been there before and thought you might never be there again. Would you dash off to see the Alamo or stay in the airport at the Cinnabon? I would definitely go to the Alamo. I am not particularly proud of this. It has led to some uncomfortable compulsive behavior, such as taking a late-night taxi from Minneapolis to Saint Paul so I could experience both of the Twin Cities. On the other hand, I know others (you know who you are SMWH) who despite living in San Antonio, never thought of going to the aforementioned Historic Landmark.
Berlin is generally not considered a seaport, yet it is on many a Baltic cruise itinerary. The actual port is at the former East German city of Warnemünde, which is 150 miles and a three-hour train ride away. The option is to get up early, spend six hours total in transit, and get back late in order to spend 5 1/2 hours in Berlin. My decision was never in doubt.
"We're # 1"- Tom and Melinda with our train chaperone Britta
We boarded the train a very short distance from the dock, and off we went. Britta is a German law student making a little money while studying for exams. She was efficient in her duties to distribute the snacks and give us a briefing on our options in Berlin. I think she was also in charge of getting us back on the return train. As we were given the instructions for where and when to reconoiter, she added somewhat harshly "You are all adults". I took that to mean if we didn't make it back it was our own damn fault and we would be left behind, an admonition my spouse has given me in Tierra Del Fuego and other ends of the earth.
After Britta pointed out (in the same paragraph) the parking lot where Hitler's bunker used to be and the hotel where Michael Jackson dangled his baby Blanket, we were dropped off at the downtown Hilton and challenged to make good use of our time before it expired. The Blums headed off to persue their heritage at the Jewish Museum and I went off to explore mine at the Pergamonmuseum.
Across the street from the Hilton is the German Cathedral, next to the concert hall and bookends with the French Cathedral, built for Heugenots fleeing France.
Deutscher Dom (German Catherdral)
Another pretty church is now dedicated to the Berlin National Gallery's collection of nineteenth-century German sculpture .
Friedrichswerder Church
Our goal was Museum Island, home to an impressive collection of Berlin's finest museums, as well as the Berlin Cathedral. 
Berlin Cathredal
 
Altes Museum (Old Museum)


"Löwenkämpfer" ("Lion-fighter"), in front of the Altes Museum
The Pergamonmuseum is the grandest of all these museums. Its name comes from the ancient Greek city of Pergamon (now Bergama, Turkey), and particularly the massive altar and friezes "imported" in the 1880's to Berlin. The sculptures rival the Elgin Marbles from the Parthenon, now in the British Museum.
 


 These marvels alone are worth seeing, but that is not nearly all. The Market Gate of Miletus from 200 AD was reassembled here, including ancient "billboards" in Greek.

Ad for a hairdresser carved in the gate
What's that you say? What about  the Ishtar Gate and the Processional Way of ancient Babylonia built for King Nebuchadnezar in the 6th century B.C. The original glazed bricks that covered cedar wood are displayed here in vibrant colors with sacred lions.

These were the most monumental items, but the building is full of Assyrian, Islamic, and other treasures.
We also had to drop by next door to the Nues Museum ("New Museum"), the current home of the famous bust of the Egyptian Queen Nerertiti from 1345 BC. I have wanted to see it since our trip to Egypt in 1995, and was not disappointed. Its legendary beauty is real. The bust is 19 inches high, weighs 44 lbs, and has a limestone core covered by painted and sculpted stucco layers. The face is perfectly symmetrical, and if you look closely you will see slight wrinkles on her neck and bags under her eyes. The features are so fine and look so modern, if at some point it was declared a fraud and not 3300 years old I would not be shocked.

Nefertiti bust- Image from markandrewholmes.com
Continuing our exploration of the city center, we had to see Berlin's most famous landmark, the Brandenburg Gate, modeled after the gate to the Acropolis in Athens.This former city gate was built in the late 1700's to represent peace and is topped by the Quadriga, a four-horse chariot.

We went there to meet Tom and Melinda at a nearby Information Center. We never found that, but did find our traveling companions resting near the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe, commonly called the Holocaust Memorial. This was fitting, as their day had been significantly more down-beat after visits to the Jewish Museum and walking through a part of the indoor-outdoor exhibit where the SS and Gestapo headquarters used to be called the Topography of Terror. The memorial site is covered with 2,711 concrete slabs or "stelae", arranged in a grid pattern on a sloping field. They are of different heights, so as you wander through, other people and objects go in and out of view creating a subtly disorienting and disquieting effect.


Time was getting short, so I took a power-walk by other thing I wanted to see like the backside of the Brandenburg Gate
and the nearby Reichstag, the current seat of the German parliament.
The plaza near the Gate and the Reichstag is called Platz der Republik, no-man's land during the wall years, but now a center of civic activity.
Pedicycle for hire where the riders contribute to the pedal-power
Speaking of the Wall, I never really grasped the devastation it created in Berlin. Imagine overnight a block-wide path is bull-dozed through the heart of your favorite major city with walls on both sides, armed guard towers, and mines in between.
Some of the area of the former boundary and part of the Topography of Terror
Nearly all of my explorations of Berlin's treasures were in the former East Berlin, and would have been very difficult from 1961-1989. The major link from West Berlin was through Checkpoint Charlie, now recreated as a tourist photo-op. You can even have your passport fake stamped for a small fee if you dare.

Local artwork sprouting up
A cafe featuring a German favorite, curry wurst (sausage with spicy curry-ketchup sauce)

A brief aside: Berliners like Bears. They are all over the place.
Statue of Liberty Bear through the window of the US Embassy
I scurried back to the rendezvous point at the Hilton, but had time to drop in to the world-famous cholatier next door, Fassbender & Rauch.
Chocolate Bear with friends

Chocolate bear Atlas
Chocolate Titanic- as the cruise director said, "Goes down easy"
So we spent a brief and exhausting day in Berlin. I hope I get back sometime, but if not, it was well worth it.
(Remember the Alamo!!)

Sunday, July 28, 2013

Art Deco in Helsinki, an ABBA-riffic Time in Stockholm!!

We set sail from St. Petersburg to Helsinki, the capitol of Finland. Many older Fort Bragg families are Finnish, but I don't know much about the country. The Finns are considered odd ducks among the Scandinavian peoples, in fact there is some debate if they truly are Scandinavian. For much of their history, the Finns have been controlled by either Sweden to the west or Russia to the east, only gaining independence in 1917. The language isn't Scandinavian. It is closer to Hungarian. None of the street signs on this trip have been easy to read, but the Finnish ones are particularly challenging. Every street seems to have two very long words, and for some reason, they are frequently alliterative (ie:Kaivokatu Kaisaniemenkatu or Jägaregatan Jääkarinkatu). We had a good time walking around, but would face dilemmas like "Go down Uudenmaankatu, turn left on Mannerheimintie, if you come to Pohjoinen Rautatiekatu, you've gone too far". 
It was a beautiful day as we walked by many stately churches, and lots of people were out with their dogs.
Johanneksen Kirkko Johanneskyrkan
Dog + Person in Park
Eventually we made our way to the heart of downtown Helsinki, a narrow stripe of green called the Esplanadin Puisto.
The Esplanadin leads down the harbor with a farmer's market and stands selling local food.  There also are animal pelts and antlers you might have getting through customs.
 
Many stalls feature food from Lapland in the north, such as reindeer meatballs. To my regret, we lunched elsewhere.
Pre-meatball
Overlooking the harbor is a sensuous Finnish mermaid, Havis Amanda. She is guarded by four sea lions and stands on a bed of seaweed and four spitting fish. Placed in Market Square in 1908, it is considered the most important Art Deco statue in Finland. This sensuous lady caused a lot of controversy initially but now is beloved. 

Havis Amanda closeup
The Visitor's Center is on the Esplanadin and they furnished us with a good walking map highlighting Helsinki's proud Art Deco legacy. Helsinki was transformed from a wooden to a stone city early in the 20th century and the local architects helped develop the style of the times. Eliel Saarinen (the father of another famous architect and crossword clue answer Eero) designed the Railway Station in 1914. The most striking features are the giant men holding lamps flanking the entry.
Railway Plaza
Ticket Lobby

The map described 27 different Art Deco buildings. We couldn't see them all, but we enjoyed what we could see.
Finnish National Theater (1902)
Interior of Jugend Hall (1904)
Decorative detail in Jugend Hall
Courtyard of Helsinki Stock Exchange Building (1911)
Kallio Church (1912)
We met up with Tom and Melinda for lunch in the Botanic Gardens.
Greenhouse in Garden
Kaisaniemi Park with sculptue "The Curtain" in honor of Ida Aalberg
Another dominant landmark is Helsinki Cathedral (Lutheran) on Senate Square.
 
As you can, the weather was clear and bright, perfect for exploring on foot.
Alekis Kivi, Author
Random Very Large Carrot
"The Chain" by Kimmo Kaivanto (1971)-Helsinki City Hall
Another day, another capital. Saturday July 6 we docked in Stockholm, a delightful city with plenty of water, islands, green parks, and a medieval Old Town (Gamla stan). Our first stop had to be the newest attraction:
Open just two months, we were not going to leave Sweden without paying our respects to Agnetha, Bennie, Bjorn, and Anni-Frid. A dear friend Curtis Berry used to say "There are two kinds of people in this world: people who love ABBA, and people who lie about loving ABBA". The museum has it all: the costumes, the recordings, the tours, the videos, the puppets. One of the people leading a tour was their main costume designer, Owe Sandström, who was explaining in some detail the evolution of their style. You can "be in the recording studio" with life-size, spooky ABBA avatars, or be a back-up dancer in a video, and watch it all on-line when you return home. In the end, it was perhaps more than I wished to know about the quartet.



Me relaxing with my Swedish friends
From ABBA the Museum (aka- The Swedish Music Hall of Fame), it is a short stroll to several other museums. An impressive large building houses the Nordic Museum,"dedicated to the cultural history and ethnography of Sweden from the Early Modern age until the contemporary period".
 

Just behind that is the most popular museum in Stockholm, the Vasa Museum. The Vasa is a 17th century Swedish warship with a rather interesting history as related by our guide Linnea.  Built by order of King Gustavus Adolphus for the Thirty Years War, he wanted a tall, intimidating ship with 64 cannons on two gun decks. No expense was spared in outfitting and decorating her. 226 feet long and 172 feet high, she set sail on 10 August 1628. The ship traveled less than one mile on her maiden voyage before a breeze came up, she foundered and sank in the harbor to the horror of thousands of on-looking Swedes. 30-50 crewmembers and wives are estimated to have perished. In subsequent years, the top of the mainmast poking above the surface, as well as the cannons were salvaged. In 1959, the entire ship was raised from the depths with a heroic recovery effort, and has been housed in current structure since 1990.
The Vasa
It is impressive, indeed, but it makes me think of the folly of man and kings and war.


A short ferry ride took us across to the medieval old town, Gamla stan. Exploring the narrow streets and alleys on foot is the only way to go.
This is where you will find the Swedish Royal Palace and surrounding structures.
Royal Palace
Royal Chapel
Storkyrkan Church
Helsinki was for dogs; Stockholm for shop window cats on leashes.
The old town has charming small plazas with mythic sculptures
Saint George and the Dragon
as well as artistic curio shops (notice the thematic similarity between the two).
It was a full and fulfilling visit, but it was time to cruise the Stockholm Archipelago
and to enjoy some traditional cruise treats, like the late night dessert buffet.
It helped to provide the calories necessary for next day's visit to Berlin.