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Visiting Northern Europe, seeing fjords, and various stimulating entertainments

Sally and I are just back from our cruise in the North Sea from Amsterdam to Bergen, Norway.  It was a fun trip, and I thought I’d share a few quick impressions and photos.

From the time I first heard the term fjords in elementary school, I’ve wanted to have a look at the fjords of Norway.  Once there, I realized I wasn’t exactly sure what they were.  Fjords are narrow channels to the sea with steep mountains on the sides that formed during ice ages.  Some have cliffs that are a couple of thousand feet high.  In places they’re really dramatic.

The photos here are from the fjords close to Stavinger, where we saw the famous Pulpit Rock, and Flam, a coastal village.  Our weather was highly variable – sometimes glaring with too much sun, and sometimes cloudy and dark.  Even so, I was thrilled to see these epic wonders, and liked a few of my images.

Along with the fjords, we visited a number of interesting places.  We started the trip with three nights in Bruges, Belgium, a charming medieval city with canals and lovely stone buildings.  It was a prosperous trading center that had its best days before 1500.  We explored the main sights in the first two days, and then took a train to Ghent, Belgium, to see more medieval art and architecture.

We boarded the Viking Neptune in Amsterdam and proceeded up to Skagen, the northernmost town in Denmark, where we visited the point where the North Sea and the Baltic Sea meet.  We went to the local art museum and had our first encounter with the Skagen painters, late 19th and early 20th century artists influenced by the French Impressionists who gathered in the town in the summers and painted local fishing people and scenery.  We liked their work very much.

We also visited Oslo, a modern city with some old pockets, including a large fort that we explored.  The National Museum there had some fine work by Edvard Munch and other Norwegian artists, as well as excellent French Impressionist work.  We also visited Oslo’s Vigeland Park, where we enjoyed seeing the sculptures of naked people by Gustav Vigeland, and the city’s ski jump, where there were people circling a track on roller skis.

Of the Norwegians we encountered, a lot seemed cheerful, helpful, and attractive.  They are, of course, outstanding in  winter sports.  Living in a harsh environment, they seem to have a culture of cooperation with a certain stoicism.  I was very impressed with their systems of good free education, mostly free medical care, parental leave, and pensions.  

I was also impressed that almost all of their energy comes from renewables, mostly hydro and wind power.  A large percentage of cars and public vehicles are electric.  Unlike the leadership in the US, they seem to have recognized that climate change is not a hoax.

Of course, Norwegians have their problems.  There seemed to be discontent with the high taxes, including not just income but also wealth and VAT taxes, and some right-wing opposition to recent increases in immigration.  Along with their climate-friendly energy technology, they are a major exporter of oil and gas, which is obviously contributing to global warming.  They are also a huge exporter of fish and other sea creatures who would, no doubt, prefer not to be brutally killed.

As a Norwegian company, Viking has a particular interest in the Vikings, and taught us a bit about them.  The ship historian said they definitely did not put horns on their helmets.  He briefly acknowledged the horrific rape and pillage campaigns that started in the 8th century, but put more emphasis on Viking ship building, exploring, and settlement.  I heard a little about their form of democracy, which was one of the precursors of contemporary parliamentary systems.  

During our voyage, I finished reading The Making and Breaking of the American Constitution, by Mark Peterson, a professor of history at Yale, which I found very thought provoking.  Peterson contends that the roots of the US Constitution are found in the Domesday Book of William the Conqueror in the 11th century, in that both were primarily about property and territorial expansion.  

Peterson traces the changing understanding of the Constitution through the 19th and 20th centuries and finds increasing tension between the document’s original objectives and new developments in American society, such as industrialization, urbanization, and increasing inequality.  Among other changes, he notes the increasing power of the presidency and decreasing role of Congress. He argues that so-called originalism, or looking to the 18th century meaning of the words in the Constitution, is a poor way to address contemporary problems. The book invites us to rethink, and perhaps reshape, the kind of society we would like to live in.

Pulpit Rock

I also read Vigil, a recent novel by George Saunders.  It’s about the death of a very successful oil company executive and a sort of angel sent to comfort him.  The executive was responsible both for speeding along global warming that killed millions and concealing the truth about global warming.  The book is partly about corporate greed and environmental destruction, and also about free will and determinism.  It implicitly poses the question of what is a good life, a life worth living. It suggests that it may be about caring and compassion.   

On the flight home, I watched Selma, a 2014 historical drama about the fight for voting rights for Black Americans.  The story centers on the work of Dr. M.L. King in organizing a 1964 march in Alabama from Selma to Montgomery, the state capitol.  The film was wrenching in showing the cruelty and violence against Black people there and the risks that the protestors took.  

Until recently, I thought that denials of voting rights and arbitrary state violence against peaceful protestors was not a problem anymore in the United States, but obviously, I was wrong.  The film was a reminder that Americans have had to organize to address terrible injustice before, and have successfully done so.  It is possible.  

Our ship, the Viking Neptune

Our cruise on the Danube, toilets, facism, and Fred Rogers

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Budapest, Parliament

We just got back from taking a cruise along the Danube River, Budapest to Passau, five countries in seven days.  We saw castles, palaces, and cathedrals, art and technology, and some beautiful countryside.  It was stimulating and fun.  

Unfortunately, our air conditioner died.  When we got back on July 4, it was really hot (in the 90s), and our apartment was stifling.   Our cat and plants were still alive, but struggling. Sally got a qualified technician to check it the next day, and he diagnosed a failed motor. He ordered the part, which is expected in tomorrow.       

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It was pleasantly cool when we were in Europe (high 60s to low 70s), and things looked to be working well.   They appeared to be trying to address climate change, as we saw lots of electric trams, solar panels and wind turbines.    

But I was particularly impressed with their toilet systems.  Unlike in U.S. cities, we found that there were usually clean well-functioning public restrooms conveniently located. They charge for admission (up to one Euro), but it’s totally worth it. As a tourist spending hours poking down their lovely winding streets, I was so grateful.  

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Cesky Krumlov, Czech Republic

As we looked at very old cities, I was struck by the multiple levels of culture that existed side by side, like distinct layers in sedimentary rock, or a slice of linzer torte.  In places we could see bits of ancient Rome, medieval culture, Renaissance, Baroque, neo-classical, and other influences all in the same church or castle, or street.

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Matthias Church, Budapest

 

The cathedral building efforts involved multiple generations of humans cooperating.  Each one is unique, an expression of a specific local culture, and some of them are really beautiful. How did they organize themselves and then keep on going for many decades? The pay can’t have been very good. And they didn’t have any power tools! For all the Church’s problems,  I give it credit for animating so much creativity.

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Passau, Germany

Our cruise on the Danube was on the Viking Legend.  The Viking staff was friendly and very competent, and organized the trip in a way that made a lot of sense for a first time visitor.  We would typically cruise to a new destination in the evening, have breakfast, and then have a guided tour in the morning. We’d then have lunch either in town or on the boat, and explore on our own in the afternoon.   Then, back to the boat for a cocktail, dinner, and after dinner entertainment.

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A cafe in Passau

 

The guided tours were by local folks who were knowledgeable and good-humored.  We were not especially knowledgeable about the Holy Roman Empire, the Hapsburgs, and other political history of the area, and got an introduction that made us want to learn more.  We got better at distinguishing baroque, rococo, and Neo-classical styles.

It was also interesting to hear personal stories of the guides who’d grown up in Hungary, Slovakia, and the Czech Republic under the Communist system.  Our Czech guide mentioned that after the fall of the Berlin wall, he was the first kid in his school to visit the west and get Legos. Back home, the other kids were wild for those Legos!

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Bratislava, Slovakia

There were about 180 guests on our ship.  Most of them were “seniors,” though there were a few younger families with kids, and one cute pair of honeymooners.  At meal time, most people we shared a table with were pleasant enough to chat with, and there were a few we quite enjoyed.

We had one afternoon of cruising the Danube between Krems and Vienna.  The weather was cloudy and threatening to rain, but it was lovely seeing the the mountains and villages shrouded in fog, and the ruins of ancient castles.

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As there was so much impressive architecture built over hundreds of years, it took some time to understand how much was pointlessly destroyed by British and U.S. bombing in WWII.  While killing more than 400,000 German and Austrian civilians, we all so took a terrible toll on these civilizations’ cultural treasures. There’s a good, though painful, account of this terror bombing in Daniel Ellsberg’s recent book, the Doomsday Machine.  But I’m happy to say that the Germans and Austrians we met didn’t seem bitter about this, or to be expecting an apology.  They’d rebuilt with loving and obsessive precision some of their most treasured buildings, and moved on.

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Passau, Germany

There were several guides who said interesting things about Hitler.  They seemed to view him as evil, but also viewed their forefathers as in part his victims. It’s hard for most of us to understand the appeal of Antisemitism, but there’s no denying it really excited some Europeans.  The idea that the Jews were a threat to society was, of course, completely crazy, but having an enemy group gave them a sense of purpose. It brought them a kind of unity and provided a simple (but wrong) way to address their social problems    

At any rate, our own recent experience with ascendant racism and xenophobia made me much more understanding and forgiving towards those who supported or failed to stop Hitler.  Here, as elsewhere, Trump is teaching us some true but sad lessons. Words that draw us together as a tribe by pretending to racial superiority are extremely appealing to many. At the same time, those same words, dehumanizing those who are physically or culturally different, make some of us fearful and suggestible.  And politicians who figure this out can manipulate these excited and fearful people. Those of us who aren’t so fearful can hardly believe it’s happening, or that we have to actively oppose it.

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Sally in Salzburg

On Saturday we went out to an air-conditioned movie  theater (the Rialto) to see the new documentary Won’t You Be My Neighbor about Fred Rogers.  I remember trying to watch his show with my children when they were small, and finding it so slow that it was literally impossible to sit through.  But of course, I was not part of the target audience. Rogers took the needs and fears of small children very seriously, and addressed them with uncanny respect and love.    The film was really touching, and a welcome reminder that there is goodness in the world.  

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Me and my beer, Hofbrauhaus, Munich