Here's me. yes, there was beer in germany - constantly... good beer. sigh, it isn't nearly as good or as acceptable to have a beer with every meal in the states (don't tell anyone, i was actually getting a little sick of it.... by the end)
beth in paris, now denver....
Whoo... not doing so great keeping this updated. Briefly: last week in DKB not too interesting, tours of window factory and furniture, tour by night watchman, presentation of our work to Dinkelsbuhl community.
Haha.... really running joke for me was that we were in Russia.... the Czech Republic was communist until more recently then anywhere else i've been, and it still showed it a little. Def. in their trains and train stations - rocking the 70s colors when it wasn't army-drab. Train all afternoon through pretty beautiful scenery, transfer at Cheb across the border, got a chance to walk around a little in the town, then on a very dirty-windowed train for more sunset, passing some pretty drab towns and housing tracts, grey roofs rather then red (had to do with the stone rather then politics, but same effect), but still pretty country.
woo several times trying to write this foiled by not knowing how to spell nurnburg and then getting distracted while looking it up. anyway. friday morning we drove across more lovely german territory to get to the 'most german city in the world' chosen to be the head of Nazi Germany. We spent a while audio-touring through a pretty good exhibit (i don't care if people would sound like chipmunks, there needs to be a way to speed talking up to as fast as i can read, otherwise there's no point), then a tour of the parade grounds... pretty incredible the juxtaposition of the old war videos and the actual sites of the rallys - very scary, everyone there was so normal.... hmm have you looked at our president lately? coughanyway.... kober gave us some more insight gathered from hanging out with old germans in dinkelsbuhl and readings i think, pretty cool. very stressful ticket-buying in the train station (i ended up buying for 3 others) and 4 of us ran to catch the train to Prague for the weekend. Pic is from the steps on the front pedestal of the nuremburg field.
We were driven a fair distance across lovely fields to the open-air Franconian building museum, or some other hard to translate name - they packed up historical buildings in pieces and accurately reconstructed them on the site of this museum, very cool and the oldest were from 1340.... a fair bit of age, couldn't imagine living in some of the old huts - and even not that old, pigbladder windows and blackened timbers.
Pretty mellow, we found a place to eat good Franconian lunches for cheap and ate there a majority of our lunches.... lots of walking around slowly, patronized the gelato shop often, and the bakeries... Time spent in studio, sitting on the deep windowsill in the thick wall. Met the mayor, he decieded dinklesbuhl was not ready for our project.... haha. was rather uncomforatable, political to begin with, then not being translated into our language... One really fun thing was being invited out to a family's hunting lounge for a bratwurst and saurkraut supper - amazing-good, and fun to see that way of life - old grandpa Hans :) with a fun deep voice and accent and stories about the history of the town back to world war 2.... they were the Godebauers, more with them later...
This is a picture of a good quarter of the old town... so it was small. Fun path around to wake up early and skate or walk around, which i did. Tour of the town with Kober the first morning, tours of his friend's architecture in the area another morning, tour of a brush-making factory as well - that was very cool, good brushes are made still by hand, the crunchieness of the new bristles is that of human spit... crazy. we recieved eighty dollar brushes for visiting... yay!a little scared to try it out, i don't clean my brushes very well on the road.
Small town Germany is probably over-idealized in Dinkelsbuhl - through random events of history it was really successful and rich in the 1500-1600s and then not enough money left to tear down houses afterwords so it was very preserved in that little-rich town style. the core city had about 1000 people, suburbs outside but the preserved historical core generates most of the money... very charming, really, steet roofs and heavy timber construction, winding cobblestone streets and shutters for the windows... cute cute cute in the sunshine. a little opressive in the clouds.... the weather was generally pretty good for us though. moody, really fast clouds for the first few days. Hard to not summarize a lot....
Tony, Tom, Guillermo, and I ran into Sara in the train station, and we walked the main street to kill a few hours.... huge pedestrian street with beautiful trees, they are everywhere in Europe, especially in old bombed-out cities... incredibly dirty, but we discovered later it was really rare and the garbage collectors were on strike while we were there. cool buildings, fun supper outside! on a museum patio overlooking a large square/park people were just hanging out in. tom's banana beer became the unreplicable highlight of the meal.... beer on the train to ellwangen a messy idea on our part... very german.... but arrival in the dark to small-town dinkelsbuhl was pretty dark and scary....
warning - all architectural references basically in this post (a warning for brandon) A much cloudier day in Stuttgart made for unpretty pictures at an amazing architecture site - the Wiessenhoff developement - worker housing from the 20's by all sorts of big names - an (ugly as hell Best-Western looking oops did i say that cause it maybe would have been revolutionary back then) apartment complex by Mr. Mies, 2 Corbusier houses, Oud, architecture history pics coming to life one right after the other, very nicely restored. Tres cool. Didn't get to go in any, they neglect to mention the summer-only admittance anywhere, pout.