Archive for March, 2009

Classes are over and I’m ready to travel

March 29, 2009

Schools Out

As sad as it sounds, yes, classes are over. They had a nice little run going, but like every other good thing in life, they had to come to an end at some point. So, after 10 weeks of sitting in a desk, I receive my 4 week break. You may be thinking to yourself that classes must have met 5 times a week if they get everything done in 2.5 months. Well, two of my classes only met once a week, and when you miss a couple of those here and there, you’re really only looking at 7 or 8 classes. Not that I missed any, but hypothetically speaking, it’s just not a lot of time to learn. The crazy thing is that after my month break, exam time begins, but I don’t really have anything (except a make up midterm) until May 27! Then I have my second exam May 29, and a paper due a couple weeks later. I may know the material now, but ask me again in 2 months when I need to sit my exam. I get just as much time to “prepare” for my exams as the length of the classes were themselves. I don’t get it. Just another crazy British thing I guess.

Well I’m off to Italy, Spain, and France. I probably won’t be able to post for another 3 weeks, so everyone gets a little break. Hopefully I’ll have some exciting stories for you…

Cheers

Nazis + Communists= One Interesting City

March 29, 2009

Brandenburg Gate

Berlin, to say the least, is one of the most interesting cities I have ever been to. There is essentially no history more than 70 years old (because everything was destroyed in the war), but it probably holds more modern history than any other place in the world. Between the Nazis and the communists with the Berlin Wall, they really cover a lot of their bases over there in terms of big events in modern history.

If you don’t know by now, I went to Berlin last weekend on a solo trip, all by myself. I was a little nervous going into it, but I think in the end it was an awesome experience, and I am very glad I did it. I think I gained a little self confidence from it too, and realized I can figure a lot out on my own. The picture above is at the Brandenburg Gate, and as I was by myself, is one of the few pictures I have with a person in it. It’s basically just their big gated official entrance to the city. I’m going to try to give you an idea of what Berlin is like, and what I thought of the city in the three days I was there, but there were so many things to see, so it may be a little hard. Let’s see how we can do:

Holocaust Memorial

We’ll start with some of the Jewish history and monuments there, because that was one of the main things I found myself seeing all the time. If I had to come away with one thing from Berlin, it would be that the German government has really made a true effort to attempt to make up for some of their past mistakes, and basically shed light on how horrible their track record is. It seems like every block there is a new monument for this or that, many of which were dedicated to the Jews. The most interesting one by far was the Holocaust memorial (above). The picture doesn’t do justice. It is basically a big maze of grave-shaped blocks, that slowly get bigger as you make your way to the middle. Walking though is very powerful, as you feel like you get lost in the graves, as they tower over you. The only disheartening thing is this one small detail I learned on a walking tour. The entire monument was covered in this special paint to make it graffiti proof. Unfortunately, the company that makes the paint was the same company that supplied the Nazis with Zyklon B in the Holocaust.

Besides a couple old cemeteries and synagogues that were completely destroyed in the war, the other really neat Jewish related thing was the Jewish Museum. In the beginning of the Museum, I found myself walking through this entire exhibit comprised of just blank white walls (see picture below). Some of the walls looked like there was something there before that had been ripped off, but I basically thought they had just taken down an exhibit and hadn’t replaced it yet. After walking through these blank rooms for about 3 or 4 minutes, I got to a small sign that explained the rooms and the theme of the museum. The walls were not white for no reason, it was representing the “absence of Jews from German society” for 15 years in the 30’s and 40’s. The entire museum had different things like this, and was a very powerful experience.

Jewish Museum

Sticking with the uplifting WWII theme, another place I went to was Bebelplatz, the location of the famous Nazi book burnings. A plaque lies on the ground that reads (my German is a little rusty but this was the idea): The place you burn books, is the place you later burn people.

Bebelplatz

The creepy thing about this quote is the story behind the guy you wrote it. I should probably look up his name, but he wrote many of the books that were burned by the Nazis in Bebelplatz, and I guess he had changed his mind, as he was there right alongside that night, throwing his own books into the fire. He wrote the quote about 15 years earlier, and was one of the few people standing at this next site in our tour on one particular day in 1945:

Hitler's Grave

This tree and car park area today, was the location of Hitler’s bunker, and the location that his body was burned after he committed suicide. They referred to it as “Hitler’s grave” and is really just a creepy place to be. One of the tour guides (not mine unfortunately) refuses to leave until someone pees on the tree…

East Side Gallery

Alright, enough of the depressing stuff, let’s move on to the communists. Above is a picture of the East Side Gallery, the longest stretch of the Berlin wall that still exists today. The whole thing is covered in these amazing murals, but is now unfortunately filled with graffiti. The interesting part wasn’t as much the Berlin Wall itself, but all of the stories that goes behind it, especially of those trying to escape.

TV Tower

Above is the TV Tower, built by the East Berliners to try to show their technological dominance to the west side. They hired Swedish engineers, who thought it would be funny to design it in a special way so when the sun hits the tower, a cross appears. The west of course thought this was the funniest thing ever…

8th Wonder of the World

What looks like an ordinary gigantic bowl, used to be the “8th wonder of the world.” This bowl used to be the biggest solid piece of granite known to man. It stands in front of one of the big museums where Hitler used to give a lot of his speeches. So naturally the Nazis decided to move it to give more space for people to stand, and when the communists took over, they wanted to move it back. To make a long story short, they only used one crane, dropped it, it cracked in half, and the 8th wonder in the world is now just 2 pieces of granite super glued together.

Don’t worry, I’m almost done. Here are a couple goofy things that the Germans do, that I thought were pretty funny.

Tree #1

That’s right. The Germans number their trees. In all of their organized crazy ways, someone along the lines thought it would be worth it to number all of their trees. Here is tree #1. If you don’t believe me, you can see the official count, along with other interesting Berlin facts, on this website.

Hotel Adlon

If you don’t remember it from the news, this is the famous hotel where Michael Jackson dangled his baby over the balcony.

Now, because this post is a little too mature for me, here is another “Shmuck” bank, and “Exclusive Uhren”:

Shmuck Bank

Exclusive Uhren

Cheers

Studying in between my travels…

March 18, 2009

london-360

I was talking to my dad last week, and he told me that instead of studying abroad with some traveling in my free time, I’m traveling abroad, and studying in my free time. I didn’t argue, but instead thought this would be an appropriate title my next blog. All my latest blogs have been about this place and that place, so I’m bringing it back to London, as it is where I am allegedly “studying abroad.” The picture above is a 360 degree picture I took at the top of a tall tower called Monument, remembering the great fire of London in 1666 that burned down half of the city. The funny part (well I guess not that funny) about Monument, is that nobody died in the fire, but 6 people died by jumping off Monument from 1788 to 1842 before they put nets up. Maybe they should have thought twice before building a huge tower commemorating a “horrible” event that nobody died in…

Ripper corner

“But Michael, I thought you were writing about London? Why do you have a picture of a scary looking corner?” Well, I am glad you asked. Let me start out answering your question with a little background. In 10th grade, my friend Abram and I spent the entire school year (literally the entire year, we didn’t have many friends…) working on a project for a competition called History Day. We made a movie on Jack the Ripper, the infamous serial killer that murdered east end London prostitutes in 1888. (I’m trying to get a copy of the video so I can post in on the blog, so stay tuned) Anyways, my brother and I went on the official Jack the Ripper walking tour led by none other but the leading researcher in the area today, Donald Rumbelow. The funniest part was that Donald (we’re on a first name basis now) wrote a book on Jack the Ripper that we actually used for the project. So, to answer your previous question, the picture above is of one of the famous places in the case. In London, they refer to it as “Ripper’s Corner,” located in Mitre’s Square, where one of the victims body was found, just minutes after she was killed. I won’t go into any more details because I don’t want to spoil the movie, but the tour was one of the more interesting things I have done in London yet, but then again, I am a little biased.

subway_logo_large

There really isn’t any good way to transition from Jack the Ripper to Subway, so I thought the logo would do the trick. I guess not. Just go with the flow here. I’ve been trying my hardest not to get all the American food here (McDonalds, Starbucks, Subway, etc.), but I was so hungry, and cracked under pressure. The sweet onion sauce is just so good, I couldn’t resist. After waiting in line for like 15 minutes, I finally got up to the counter and ordered my usual tuna sub. Cheese, lettuce, green peppers… everything was going fine until I hit the counter:

“That will be 5.50”
(I am out of cash so I hand her a card)
“Sorry, we don’t take cards. Only cash.”

Seriously? I thought she was joking at first, but she actually wouldn’t take my card. It’s Subway. Not a little corner store run by foreigners who just moved in and don’t understand credit cards yet. Subway. I couldn’t just leave either, they already made my sub. I asked where the nearest ATM was, and because it wasn’t my normal bank, it cost me $5 extra to pull out cash to pay for my what used to be 5.50 sub, but is now basically 10.50. I had been walking for a while, so when I go back in, I figure I might as well try to get something positive out of this experience, and ask for a cup of water to quench my thirst.

“Can I have a glass for water too?”
“Small or Large?” (she shows me the sizes)
“Small.”
“7 pounds please.”

I didn’t really know what was going on, but later realized she charged me 1.50 extra for the small cup. I just wanted to get out of there at that point. I turn around to fill up my water, only to find that they don’t have water. Coke, Sprite, Fanta, and one other. Couldn’t she have just told me they don’t have water instead of charging me for a cup I didn’t even want? Let’s just say English Subways aren’t getting my business anymore…

Skittles and Starburst

Skittles and Starburst are kosher here! This may not be a big deal to you, but it’s really depressing having to give away all of your skittles and starburst every Halloween because you can’t eat them. I don’t know why they are kosher here and not in the United States, but I’m not complaining. I now know though that I wasn’t really missing out on much. Nothing special. I’d rather have M&M’s.

So I know people dress nice in London, but I experienced something I never have before the other night/morning. At 6 a.m. (night for me, I hear it’s morning for some though) the fire alarm went off and everyone had to wait wake up from their deep sleep to go outside and wait until everything was cleared. I’ve gone through a couple of these at Michigan, and each time it has happened, everyone shuffles out in some combination of sweatpants, sweatshirt, robe, slippers, etc. Apparently, sweatpants aren’t even accepted at 6 a.m. during a fire drill here. Half of the people must have had jeans on. Not only could I probably not even find my jeans or manage to put them on straight at 6 a.m., how do you even train yourself to think about putting on a more stylish outerwear at that hour? I guess I still have a lot to learn. I’m just going to stick with the sweatpants for now.

Penny Lane

I want to keep this post about London, so I’m only going to give you a couple pictures, and one short paragraph. A couple days ago I went to Liverpool to see all of the Beatles stuff. The picture above is at the famous Penny Lane. Liverpool is much nicer than I thought it would be, and all of the Beatles spots like Strawberry Fields and The Cavern Club were really neat. There was one funny sign in Liverpool that I have to include. I can’t take credit for it though, Neili and her posse spotted it:

Humped Zebra Crossing

As promised, here are a couple picture from the skiing part of Switzerland:

The Michael's

Me and Danny

Finally here is the view from most of the runs of the day:

The View

Cheers

The Most Beautiful Place on Earth

March 10, 2009

Interlaken

I know it sounds a little corny, but after my weekend in Switzerland, I am convinced that it is true: Switzerland is the most beautiful place on Earth. The country has it all: beautiful winters, beautiful summers, amazing chocolate, swiss army knives, watches, banks, etc. The list can go on for ever. Unfortunately, it all comes at a price, but is worth every penny.

So we were supposed to get in thursday afternoon, but due to a signal failure on the train to the airport, we missed our flight and were stuck all day in the lovely Gatwick airport. So, by the time we got to Interlaken, it was already midnight, and our trip was starting off on the wrong foot. Things took a turn for the better very quickly though when I woke up at 8:30 to meet my friends coming in from Prague, and learned we were going to go skiing that day. None of us had gone skiing for like 10 years, but it’s just like riding a bike, right? The first run that we did was a beginners trail, and was probably the best one we did all day. The scenery was like nothing you have ever seen before, and with fresh powder coming down all day long, the skiing was perfect. On a run that should have taken 30 minutes, took us about 1.5 hours, because we had to stop and take pictures every 100 feet. I loved skiing in Colorado, but it just doesn’t compare to the Swiss Alps. We ate lunch on the mountain, took a 30 minute gondola ride, and continued to ski until the sun went down. I don’t have any pictures on my computer yet, but hopefully I’ll get some soon and I can put them up on the blog. I jinxed myself earlier in the day when I was talking about altitude sickness, and of course, it hit me pretty hard just after lunch, so we had to stop often to take breaks. In the end though, it was an amazing day, and I am now considering dropping out of school to go skiing all winter in the alps.

Me and Danny

In the interest of not spending my entire life savings on two days of activities, the next day was spent walking around Interlaken, just taking it all in. The city of Interlaken is surrounding by mountains on all sides, so it provides for nonstop oooooo’s and ahhhhhhh’s every direction you turn. ChocolateThe picture above is one of the many fabulous views of Interlaken with myself and my friend Danny Kanter. As Switzerland is famous for their chocolate, we ended up stopping about every 3 stores to buy as much chocolate as our stomach could handle. The picture to the right is one of the many layouts we saw. And yes, it is amazing chocolate. While we were walking around, Michael Kaplan (my roomie from Michigan) and Neili went paragliding off the mountain. I got a really nice picture of Michael below, and hopefully you can get more of an idea of the scenery that surrounded us. They had so many cool activities to do in Interlaken that all looked amazing (like sky diving), but it was all just too expensive in the end.

Michael paragliding

That night we went night sledding. So when I heard about night sledding, I thought it was just a small hill you go up and down just like in Minnesota. I was wrong. Instead of a hill, replace a mountain, instead of a tow rope, insert a train, and finally take 10 mph and turn it into 20-30 mph. As you may have guessed, it was amazing. They make their own sledding run down the mountain, and you go down on your sled, using your feet to break and steer. The only problem is that all the snow flies into your face when you try to turn, so let’s just say it’s a little scary not being able to see going 20 mph down a mountain in a sled. Once you get to the bottom, you hop on the train, and it takes you back to the top.

I know this blog probably isn’t as entertaining, so I’ll try to wrap it up with a couple funny pictures. First, the owner of the hostel we stayed at had the biggest dog you have ever seen. I don’t know if any of you have seen The Sandlot, but this dog had to have been the one in the movie named The Beast. The picture doesn’t do justice. The owner said she weighed 170 pounds, but you know how girls lie about their weight.

Me and the Beast

Finally, one of the best names of a company I have ever seen. I don’t know if I could put 3 words together to name a bank better than this one did:

Great sign

Cheers

My trip to Hogwarts

March 3, 2009

Platform 9 3/4

Just like any other trip to Hogwarts, I ran through platform 9 3/4 just in time to catch the 11 a.m. Hogwarts express. I was a little nervous running through the wall, but I managed and boarded my train just in time.

Seeing as I’m an engineer major and am no good at creative stories, I’ll stop there. As many of you may have guessed by now, I took a trip to Oxford, real life Hogwarts, this past weekend. We stopped at the famous platform 9 3/4 on the way home (it’s in King’s Cross station where they taped that part of the movie), but I thought it was more fitting for put it at the beginning of the blog.

Let’s just say Oxford is the most amazing campus you will ever seen (I haven’t been to Cambridge yet, so just ignore it for now). It really feels like you are Harry Potter walking through Hogwarts on the way to class. There are about 30 different colleges in the University, all with their own courtyards and fields. Unfortunately, seeing as there are actually a lucky few (probably future presidents) studying there, a lot of the University of closed off to the public. I guess it would be kind of annoying to have to fight your way through tourists on the way to class. There really isn’t too much to report on the day, so I’ll just give you some pictures.

Here is the first college we walked through. They had about 7 of these quadrangle as they called them, which all had perfect grass of course:

Bryan and Neili

This next school is one of the oldest ones there. We weren’t allowed to go inside the walls, but you can get an idea of what it’s like:

Old school

If you just replace that big building with a house, this is what our backyard would look like if Bilbo didn’t pee in it and ruin the grass. Right Dad?

Nice grass

You know what, I think I see some similarities between their library and the University of Minnesota’s library…

Oxford library:
Oxford library

Minnesota library:
Minnesota library

Yeah, I guess you’re right, the Minnesota one is nicer.

One of the colleges had a huge park with a beautiful path going all the way around (about 1/2 long). Besides one area that has had deer living there for like 150 years, what would any nice park be without a river? You can rent row boats to go down the river, and one of them happened to have an interesting name:

Boat Debbie

As beautiful as Oxford was, I didn’t leave with too many interesting stories to blog about. But don’t you worry. I’m going skiing in Switzerland this weekend, so stay tuned…

Cheers