Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Just Can't Ghent Enough

I had never heard of Ghent, Belgium until I did a search about cities to visit in Belgium, but I still didn't pay it any mind. We asked some fellow travelers and locals where to visit in Belgium, and there was some consensus. Everyone said to skip Brussels (Kiwi living there said it was boring, Ukrainian living there hates it), Bruges is nice but touristy, Antwerp is okay, so they recommended Ghent. The worst thing about Ghent is that we were only there for 24 hours. If you ever go to Ghent, no less than 3 days will do. It isn't a large city, but it is grand. The center is stunning, every place you turn is beautiful. I'm officially a fan girl. 



Gravensteen is a castle in the center, so bizarre to see a metro going by this medieval castle. It's a castle famous for torture, thumb screws, guillotine, and all that.


Joel got to enjoy some Belgian beers, sadly we didn't get to a chocolate place in time. Like most places we've been to so far, stores and such close at a reasonable hour, you know, because work is not the end all be all. In all the architectural beauty we also saw this cool street art alley.






Cool market hall where there is a piano available so people can play when it strikes their fancy. We heard a couple of people playing while we walked by.


Beautiful sunny views. Bonus points to Belgium for being the first country of the trip without rain. I know, it was only 24 hours. It's hard to put into words, but this city really charmed me and all we did is walk around for hours and hours.


Next stop: Paris, France

Shit like this don't happen in Hamsterdam

Bonus points if you get that reference!

So, I'm going to try to keep this brief because I am behind on the blogs. I bet people love to come to Amsterdam to let loose and party, that's just not my cup of tea. However, Amsterdam is beautiful and has an interesting history. 

We went to the Red Light District because why does anyone go to the Red Light District? THE HISTORY, of course. I'm very much simplifying this but here is the gist: Amsterdam being an important and powerful port (via the Dutch East Indies Company) which allowed for the consistent contact of different cultures and an environment for sailors in need of prostitutes. This developed in cultural acceptance and turning an eye to activities with which you might not agree. Apparently, the Red Light District had become so unsafe in the 70s that even the police did not venture there due to hard drug-use. The Netherlands deems all drugs hard drugs except marijuana. In an effort to reduce hard drug-use police turn a blind eye to marijuana sales and use, though technically it is illegal to grow it, sell it, etc. Therefore there are cafes, where you can purchase and smoke marijuana, not to be confused with a place where you purchase coffee (these are called coffee houses). Prostitution became legal in the 90s and they also outlawed pimps. Let me just say, that there are a lot of males window shopping, and it was just a weeknight. Are there male sex workers? None, it was tried and it failed, not enough interest. Our tour guide offered his theory: men say no to sex far less than women, so women and men that proposition a man aren't likely to need to hire a sex worker.So, today the Red Light District is shrinking because residents are sick of the tourist craziness; by next year the area for the district will become even narrower.



Amsterdam also has a pretty sweet library. It's unlike any other library we've visited so far. It's just giant, comprehensive, full of people, and doesn't smell like urine at all! (I say this with the thought of SF Public Library, Berkeley Public Library, Oakland Public Library main branches.) Throughout the library there were several reserved tables where business and community meetings were taking place.

Looking down on the children's section
The various floors of the library





















Just a handy-dandy laptop station. You know, so you can feel awesome!


Interesting Facts:
  • Amsterdam was the first city to oppose and fight back against the Nazis on behalf of their Jewish community members. Unfortunately, the Nazis shut them down bloodily. At the Anne Frank museum they interviewed a woman that helped the family hide for 2 years and was imprisoned for it. When Otto Frank approached her to ask her if she would help his family hide she said, “yes, it goes without saying.” That really touched me, I don't know that many people would answer that way.
  • Houses are tall and narrow because the wider the home, the more you were taxed. 
  • Rembrandt, first duck-face selfie in history
  • The Netherlands outlawed Catholicism because of corruption but people still practiced in "secret." Well, it was known that people were practicing but as since it wasn't hurting anyone, they let it be. 


Secret church from the inside
Secret church from the outside

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

"Ich bin ein berliner"

How much would you pay for a [Mission] burrito?”; this has become one our official trip questions that we will ask each other throughout our travels. Joel asked me at the beginning of our Berlin stay, I said $10 USD, he said $20. Joely is in burrito withdrawal. There were several Mexican restaurants in Iceland and Denmark, but we were to cheap to go to them. Paying $20 for an actual Mission burrito is one thing, paying $15 for something that is mediocre at best is another thing. We decided to forgo a burrito in Berlin as well.

Berlin is a huge city, we were there for 6 days but only saw a small piece of it. We took a red-eye bus from Copenhagen to Berlin, it was the most interesting bus ride I've taken. The bus drove for a few hours and then it boarded a ferry, like a cruise ship ferry, so at 1am we had to get off the bus for 2 hours and then board again. (I've never been on a cruise ship but Joel tells me it was very similar.) So yeah, sleep was not happening and by the time we slept we had been awake for about 22 hours.


Germany is the third country we have visited on our trip, and the Berliners win friendliest people, by far. As soon as we got to Berlin and were trying to figure out the U Bahn (metro) 2 different people asked us if we needed any help. When we got to a cafe a man chatted us up and made several recommendations. It made an impression on me. 


What else made an impression on me? THE BEER. Beer is so cheap here, cheaper than other countries we have visited, cheaper than the US, often cheaper than water or soda. Why is Anchorsteam (San Francisco brewery) cheaper in Berlin than San Francisco?! Result: I am drinking beer almost every day, normally, I drink an average of half a beer a month.

Side rant: What's up Europe? Why won't you give us water? Although tap water is drinkable in Denmark and Germany, restaurants will only give you water if you buy a bottle. I mean, part of this I am sure is because they know we are not locals...but every single place will not give us water, only sell us a bottle. There was one place that would give us tap water, but only if we bought a drink first. We were at a museum and I asked if there was a drinking fountain, the man replied, “Noooo, no. NO. no.” To summarize, no drinking fountains either. Poor Joely is dehydrating right before my eyes, ok, not really, but the man is used to drinking a lot of water. Bottled water is not good for the environment, get with the program Europe. The end.

We stayed at a hostel in the city center for the first 2 nights in an effort to be a bit more social. Fail. To be honest, we aren't trying that hard, why make all the effort to chat other people up when I have Joel Webb? Also, we are probably just too old for hostels and have no patience for the various bros of different countries (Scottish bros here were super annoying). It was Sacramento hot (90s) the first day, naturally, that is the day we scheduled a walking tour. The tour was good and we got to learn a lot about the history and see a lot of great sights.

When you see the hat man that means it used to be East Berlin


Check-Point Charlie, officially leaving the American sector 
Brandenburg Gate
Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe, Berlin (6)
Memorial for the Jewish people murdered during WW2

Art installation...no, they are gas pipes above ground

We also met this cool guy from Turkey who we will hopefully be staying with when we visit Istanbul. He also told us about wonderful döner. There was a large migration of Turks when Berlin needed labor to rebuild and so döner came about as a meal alternative to pork. Döner is goooood, think similar to chicken shwarma but thinly sliced and crispy and cheap and so good. And this marks the end of the Iceland diet (food is so expensive that you are too cheap to eat well)! We also had this really great meal at a Syrian restuaruant, it was just so delicious. Okay, one more food story. Mustafa's Kebap Shop is the best meal we have had since we left the United States (3 weeks ago). We had to wait 30 minutes in line, which is a short line for this food stand, but it was completely worth it. It was a wrap (pretty much a burrito) of döner goodness, with vegetables, and hummus, and lettuce, lime juice, tahini...delicious, and only $5 USD! It was so good that we went back 2 days later and waited 70 minutes for dinner, and then rain did not thin out the line. Only thing they could improve is that I need to teach those guys how to properly wrap a burrito, their wrapping technique is so inefficient and bad that it hurts my heart. I want to make it clear, I am not a burrito-wrapping expert because I am Mexican, it's because I worked at Del Taco.

So for the next 4 nights we stayed in the Kreuzberg neighborhood in Berlin, how to describe it...it's like the Mission District, gentrified, lots of restaurants, hip, etc. Since Berliners come from so many different cultures, people can't readily tell that we aren't from Berlin which means they keep talking to us in German. Here is how I respond: *puzzled look* Nein? P.S. Pointing to things goes a long way. Kreuzberg is in walking distance to a lot of things so we spent a lot of time just meandering for several kilometers (watch out, we are thinking in the metric system!) and then taking the magnificent U Bahn back home. Yes, it is magnificent, it goes everywhere in Berlin, and the stat is that in any given place in Berlin you are only 500 meters away from a U Bahn train. Some places we went:

The old airport in West Germany is now a park:
This park also has mini-golf

The Botanical Garden:

Saw a few foxes

These puppies are just over half a meter big! (2 feet)


Natural History Museum:



Sights seen:
Largest indoor aquarium in the world





Observations:

  • Bars seem to love 90s music, lots of one-hit-wonders.
  • Typical middle-aged man outfit for going out: Jeans, button-up shirt, blazer. We seriously saw 6 men hanging out together all dressed in the same outfit.
  • Birkenstocks are very popular here at the moment (or maybe always have been?)
  • Thought there was a 170 year bear absence in Germany, bears are everywhere in Berlin. Sometimes, the result ain't pretty: 








Friday, September 11, 2015

On our way to schnitzel

Graffiti is all over Berlin. Most of it is just sloppy ground floor tags, but on our way to find out what-the-hell a schnitzel actually is we stumbled across a bunch of good (or at least interesting) street art. The first one we saw (and the one that made me squeeeeaal and do a pathetic little hop) was by one of my favorite artists, an Italian dude named Blu. Here it is:

Blu mural (!!!), Berlin (1)

  Blu mural (!!!), Berlin (2)
For being a anonymous street artist, Blu is pretty well known and has made amazing art all over the world. But some of his most famous works were left in Berlin 8 years ago. This one showing two nearly identically creatures trying to pull masks off each other, one flashing west side the other east side, became particular iconic for the city of Berlin and we even saw a ton of postcards of it all over the city.

Blu in Berlin

And this one was on the same street:
Blu

Blu and JR (a French artist who also worked on it with him) had a local group secretly paint over these with black paint as a statement against the city's housing policy and the resulting rapid gentrification of the area. They didn't like how the mural became a symbol of this new neighborhood and wanted to reclaim the art from the neighborhood. So I didn't think I'd get to see any of his works, which almost justifies my squeal. But what a badass thing to do. When destroying your art makes as strong as a statement as the making of the art then you're doing pretty well as an artist. But seriously check Blu out. I think his stuff is pretty incredible. Here's his website, and a couple collections of his: [link] [link]

So after all that excitement we needed to schnitzel. And it turns out a schnitzel is pretty much chicken fried steak. Pretty good though. But right across the street from our schnitzel we see a huge stretch of the Berlin Wall. It turns out this is called the East Side Gallery and is the longest remaining section of the Berlin Wall. The east side of the wall faces a street and the west side the river, so the west side of it is just covered in a lot of really bad tags, but the east side has been commissioned to have a variety of murals covering the remaining wall. Some of them were great, others were not, but collectively it was an awesome experience to come across this and was definitely a highlight for me from our week in Berlin. Here are a bunch of pictures of this stretch of the wall, including one of a shirtless jackass wearing a horse head and playing a George Michael song.

Berlin Wall (5)

Berlin Wall (7)

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Berlin Wall (15)

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Berlin Wall (17)

Berlin Wall (19)

Berlin Wall (20)

Berlin Wall (22)

Berlin Wall (23)
I have no idea why Jean Reno and Juliette Binoche are on the Berlin Wall.


Berlin Wall (24)

Berlin Wall (25)

Berlin Wall (26)

Berlin Wall (27)

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Berlin Wall (30)

Berlin Wall (31)

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& here's the rest of our Berlin pictures [link]