Sunday, July 7, 2013

Floods and Goodbyes


So I have to catch you up quite a bit!

When I last left you, the rivers were rising.  Freising had just a few roads flooded, and Zolling was more or less okay.  We were hoping for a flood day at school, but no such luck.  Meanwhile, though, things got really rough in nearby cities such as Deggendorf and Passau.  Prague and parts of Austria were hard hit.  Then the floods moved north through Sachsen-Anhalt and places like Dresden, Magdeburg, etc. and finally up to northern Germany (though not bad there).  I felt particularly badly for the people in Magdeburg and beyond.  They knew the floods were coming in a day or two and could do little but wait for it.  Ugh.

To give you an idea, the river through Haimhausen (where the school is) and through Zolling is the Amper.  Pictures of the flooded Amper in Zolling below.

This is normally a drainage ditch.  The overflow from the Amper flowed through here.  It then busted its banks, flooded the fields on the left, flowed with considerable force and volume over this small road, and into the next field.  Below is the same field over a month later (today).  The road is still covered in gravel and muck.


This is supposed to be a field, not a lake.  This is from the overflowing drainage ditch.

The banks of the Amper.  Well, the former banks.  The river was at least 4 feet higher and 30 feet wider than normal.  That's a conservative estimate.

This warehouse got hit.  That's a parking lot


Again, these are fields. 

 And this is the Amper again.  Well, it's not supposed to be, but it is.




This river flows into the Isar, which is the one through München and Freising.  It has wide banks and is designed to absorb a fair amount of flooding, but it was pretty rough.  See pictures below.

These first two give you an idea of the speed and force of the water.

Normally this is about 6 feel lower and would have people sunning themselves along wide stretches of gravel banks.   

 No gravel banks.  No banks at all.  Just lots of rushing water.



 You can see the sign marking the walking trails.  Under normal circumstances this is 30 feet from the bank or so.  The photo below shows the wooded area and behind it, the actual river--remember, normally the wide area behind includes not just the river, but also the wide banks full of sunbathers.

The Isar is one of many that flows into the Donau (Danube), which then flows on through to to the Black Sea.  This is the one that busted its banks hardcore and flooded the city of Passau and later, due to a broken dike, Deggendorf.  Shipping on the Danube was halted in many areas, places like Bratislava and Budapest experienced very high waters.  Other rivers affected included the Saale, Vltava, and Elbe (thus the floods moving north).

Anyway, while we were in the worst-hit areas as far as rain, we got off lucky.  A number of farmers lost their crops, we saw folks filling sandbags on the way to school, and a number of basements were flooded.  We were personally not at all hit.  We can count our blessings.  One month later, the Isar is still a bit high through Freising (today was the best it's looked in awhile, and I figure it should be back to normal in the next day or two), and the one road is covered in mud and rocks.  Otherwise things are normal here.



In the meantime, life went on here.  We wrote our reports (lots of work), then I wrote an end of year professional development report (even more work!), wrapped up the year with our students, packed up our classrooms, and said lots of goodbyes.  This went something like this:

Wednesday, 27th--goodbye party for staff.  This means awards and goodbye speeches from our colleagues.  I was gifted with a report in the style of a student report from my team.  I was also given a Bavarian flag signed by the staff and an apron with Lederhosen on it.  We had a staff party in the cafeteria and a preview of the yearbook.  Fun times.

Thursday was the last day of school.  I spent the day signing yearbooks and receiving thank-you chocolates and such from students.  Then it was more goodbyes as our students headed out for summer break.

Friday involved going in and turning in the last of our paperwork and our laptops and said more goodbyes.  Then we headed out to the Augustiner in München, where we sat with friends saying goodbyes and enjoying each other one last time--for seven hours.

Saturday morning a good friend arrived from Eugene.  That night I went out with some friends and their kids and some others to watch the German women play Japan (reigning world champs--Germany won the two before that) in a friendly match.  This was the lead up game to the women's European Championships next week.  It was my first time in the Allianz Arena, and I had an absolute BLAST!  Nice folks, good company, and a highly entertaining game made for a great evening and a good break from all the goodbyes.







Sunday we headed out to Dachau concentration camp in the morning, then met up with work folks in Freising in the afternoon.  More on Dachau later, but it was another shared meal and another round of goodbyes.

For a bit about the experience of our students, look up the experience of Third Culture Kids (TCKs).

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Miscellaneous happenings


I'm trying to get better about updating more frequently, but mostly I'm failing.  However, I'm in the middle of writing and editing reports, and that pretty much stinks.  As a result I figured I'd distract myself with an update on the miscellaneous events of Zolling.

Champions League Final:
For those who don't follow football (soccer in the US), it's simple--the top European teams play outside of their national leagues against each other for the Champions League.  This tournament is a BIG DEAL--probably one of the biggest in the sport.  Anyway, last year the local team, FC Bayern München, missed out on winning during penalty kicks against Chelsea.  German teams are known for their penalty shooting, and Chelsea wasn't even supposed to make the final!  Anyway, this year FCB was gunning for it, beating Barca (Barcelona) in the semi-final.  Meanwhile, major German rival Dortmund beat Real Madrid in the other semi to make it an "all-German" final for the first time ever.  I put this in quotes because the players from the respective teams are from all over, so a large portion of each starting line up is from the host country.

Anyway, this was a big deal game, and nobody at school could talk about anything else for weeks it seemed.  Gus and I were torn about where to watch it, as FCB is sort of like the Yankees of German football--everyone hates them, including my family.  However, it's always fun to root for the local team, particularly if they're the favorite, clearly deserve the title, and had the heartbreak last year.  We opted to watch with Katrina and Mark's family (English coverage--yay for Gus, and Michael Ballack did the commentary--yay for me).  Mark got invited to watch at the stadium (Allianz Arena), but the rest of us settled in to root for a good game and maybe slightly for Dortmund.  Super fun evening!  The game was incredibly exciting and fun, pretty evenly matched, and all around fun to watch.  Bayern pulled out the win with a VERY late goal.  A tiny bit disappointing, but ultimately good!  We did skip the public viewing and the ensuing all-night celebrations.

Storms
Is it seriously June?  The weather here has been simply awful!  Some parts of Germany have even experienced some flooding (not us, though--not to mention that our village is higher and our house is uphill even from the canal and river running through town--so no worries).  It's been cold, extremely blustery, wet, grey, and dreary.  It stinks--and this after the darkest winter on record.  It's also got everyone down, so that's no fun.  It's even worse knowing that the weather in Hamburg is actually BETTER than here.  Heck, even our Manchester friends were saying that the weather there was better than here.  Yes, you heard me--the weather in MANCHESTER is better than in Munich.  Ugh.  It's supposed to be nice this weekend, though.  Ironically they'll be in the UK though, so they may get the next wave of grey and rainy there.  It would be pretty ironic.  Fingers crossed for good weather this weekend for our next pork shoulder!  Yesterday was particularly bad, raining hard all day and soaking me as I walked to school from the bus stop.


Here's a link with pictures of the flooding in other parts of Germany:
http://www.spiegel.de/international/germany/continuous-rain-leads-to-flooding-and-deaths-in-germany-a-903145.html

and in Bavaria:
http://www.merkur-online.de/aktuelles/bayern/ueberschwemmungen-passau-lby-2935238.html

To give you an idea of where the cities mentioned in the article are, Regensburg is about 45 mi NE, Rosenheim is about the same SSE, and Passau is 75 mi almost due east of us.  Somehow we've been very lucky here, though our own Amper is also (slightly) over its banks, as is the Isar in Munich/Freising.


Jesus in Jail
I know I've posted photos of the little crucifix at our corner that we've lovingly nicknamed "Jesus in Jail."  Well, Thursday was a bank holiday here in Catholic Bavaria (not for those up north, though--ha!).  It was Corpus Christi.  Please don't ask me what it actually is as I'm not Catholic, but it has something to do with the body of Christ and a celebration of the Eucharist (communion).  Anyway, we slept in a bit, and we were slowly puttering around the house when we realized something was going on at the corner.  We went out onto the balcony and listened in as the microphoned priest led prayer, liturgical chanting, and some singing.  It was a surprisingly large crowd gathered around our little intersection.  We're not really sure why it was there in the street given that there's a nice church a block away and that it was so chilly.  At least it wasn't raining! ;)




Hanging out with friends
We've been doing a bit more of this lately as our schedules have relaxed a bit.  A few weeks ago we attended the school play--Kafka's The Trial--and afterwards went out to the Adriatic, one of Haimhausen's two restaurants, for dinner.  Wednesday we went out with all the first year at BIS teachers for dinner at Il Fagiano, the Italian restaurant by campus and the other Haimhausen eatery.  We had our pork shoulder day last week and another group of friends next week.  Last night we met some folks at a Mexican place in Munich for dinner--awesome, as we hadn't had Mexican food in months!  We'll probably try to host one last get together the first weekend of summer to say goodbye to everyone.  :(  We truly have met some awesome people here!

Sunday, May 26, 2013

Prague--not!


Well, once again we had to change our plans!

After our busted trip to Prague during spring break we targeted a three day weekend in May.  Nothing could come up, right?

So the last few weeks have been filled with craziness going back to the end of April/start of May.
We had senior prank day, we attended the a local spring festival, and we've been enjoying the long days and warmer weather of spring.  Yay!

We have also discovered a new favorite holiday here--May Day!  The first of May is a major festival in many parts of the world, and Germany is no different.  It's particularly big here in Bavaria, and it has some neat traditions.  A maypole--a large wooden pole decorated with crests of various local organizations, town entities, etc. and here in Bavaria typically painted blue and white (state colors) is erected for the year.  The night before, it is tradition for the men of the town to guard the maypole so the men of the other town don't steal it.  That would be an embarrassment to the town.  If your maypole (Maibaum) is stolen your town must suffer the consequences, which include ransom, performing silly tasks, and having a tarred and feathered maypole for the next year.  For my darling husband this was finally a reason to buy Lederhosen!




That weekend I traveled up to Hamburg to celebrate the birthday of a good friend.  As always seems to happen when I travel by train, we had a slight delay that caused me to miss my connection and gave me a bonus hour in Würzburg.  Getting in at 11:30 PM after teaching all day is no fun!

I enjoyed the day in his town (Oststeinbek) and the birthday party with friends.  Afterwards we headed to the center of town and danced at their Maibaum festival, which was celebrated on the weekend rather than on May Day..  Sunday morning we went into the HafenCity, the new, trendy section of Hamburg, and had lunch.  We even had time to ride the ferris wheel, which gave us great views of the city (unfortunately I didn't have a camera).  Because of the Kirchentage--a major church festival--which were held in Hamburg this year and were ending that Sunday, the train station was crowded for my trip home, but I managed to find a seat in the bistro car and at least had a semi-comfortable ride home.  Oh, and I arrived on time for once.

The following week was only a three day week, and Thursday we headed back up to Hamburg--all of us in the car this time.  We had a relatively easy trip, and the dogs were, of course, happy to see my grandmother, who spoils them.  We cooked out with family that night.  Friday saw us puttering around Glückstadt, including walking the dogs along the dike. Oma worked hard to win over Trotsky, whom she has nicknamed "Der Russe" (the Russian) with food.  By her standards she actually didn't give them much, but the dogs loved it all the same.  Jimmy also ate a dog toy.  Not sure why, but it must have tasted good.





Wonder where Oma got that lovely flamingo . . . . ;)








Saturday we had lunch with Omi, then headed to meed up with our friends.  We checked out the Landesjugendtreffen--the youth event--of the DLRG, the German lifeguarding association to which I belonged in my younger days (and for which our friends volunteer), then headed into Hamburg for the main event--Hafengeburtstag!  This annual festival is a highlight on the local calendar, though unfortunately we got there a bit later than planned.  It was the 824th birthday of the port (second largest in Europe).  We wandered through it the festival past a variety of live music stages (everything from sea shanties to oldies to pop and rock), food booths, rides, and craft markets.  You could also tour tall ships, book an evening river cruise to watch the fireworks and more.  We then headed off through the old Elbtunnel.  This is a Hamburg highlight.  It's an old, narrow (one lane) car tunnel under the Elbe river.  Back in the day there were car elevators that sent the cars up and down.  Pedestrians and bike riders could use the narrow sidewalks.  It's still in operation (though most traffic goes on the modern highway tunnel or over a mega-bridge), but for special occasions it's closed to traffic and used solely as a pedestrian tunnel.  We enjoyed the artwork inside it and riding in the car elevators.  Anyway, we walked through the tunnel, found a seat on the riverbank overlooking the bright lights of the festival and all the lovely tall ships, and sat down to wait for the start of the fireworks.  It was a good call, because instead of the cranes of the working harbor as a backdrop, we had the bright lights of the tall ships and the Landungsbrücken as a backdrop.  We watched the cruise ships come in, enjoyed the fireworks, then headed back over to the main festival where we met a guy doing his journeyman years.  For those who don't know, it's a medieval custom in which, after completing an apprenticeship, a young person sets out traveling and working his way through the world for a few years before settling down as a master craftsman.  Anyway, it was fun hearing about his travels and looking at his outfit!




Trying the toys at the Landesjugendtreffen





Hard to get a great pic in the dim light, but it was really beautiful.


Hamburg


Journeyman!

As the festival closed at midnight it wasn't too long before things started shutting down for the night.  We headed over to the Reeperbahn--the district where the Beatles got their start!  Then we did a typical Hamburg thing--dancing all night before going to the Fischmarkt.  I personally like the German Schlager (similar to pop oldies) music.  The Fischmarkt (fish market) is a Hamburg tradition.  It opens at 5 on Sundays as it has since 1703.  It's a must for visitors to Hamburg--listening to the local fish mongers and merchants try to sell their wares, watching locals and tourists who have gotten up early--and those like us who were simply out very late--and dancing to rock music over breakfast.  By that time we were pretty tired, so we headed back to my friend's house for a bit of sleep.  We were headed back right as the mega-cruise ship Queen Mary 2 was pulling into the harbor, so that was a cool sight.  Then it was back to Munich.




The hops is being planted


Germany is known for its widespread use of solar power.  Considering the cloud cover in these pictures  it's an impressive feat.  This is typical.


More hops!


This is rape seed.  It has an unfortunate name, but it is used to make what we call Canola oil (not rape seed oil).  A big crop here, and its bright color makes it distinctive.


It was good that we got back early, because on Monday morning my husband headed out with the 7th grade to Bolzano, Italy to see Ötzi the Ice Man.  This left me with no car, and my pre-arranged ride was using public transport because his own car was in the shop.  Monday PM I had a meeting, then took the 5:30 bus to the train in Lohhof, which was late--leaving me stranded in Freising having missed the 6:15 bus home to Zolling.  I splurged and took a cab rather than wait another hour so I could make it to the grocery store.  Tuesday morning the bus to Freising got caught in traffic, causing me to miss the train and have to wait 20 minutes.  I thus missed the early bus from Lohhof to Haimhausen, waited another 20 minutes in Lohhof, and barely made it to school by 9.  This was annoying considering I'd left home at 7!  Oh, well--I did get to read a bit of my book.  Public transport is great when you live near it, but when you're constantly switching and live somewhere with infrequent connections it's a real drag.  At least it's available, though--better than many places in the US!

The 7th graders returned Tuesday evening, we took the dogs to the kennel, and then we repacked.  Wednesday we headed out with the 4th grade to Schwangau.  This is the village just below Neuschwanstein castle.  We camped in this meadow for two nights and filled the days with hikes, talks about limited resources and the use of the forests and mountains, hiking up a river bed and through the running river, and experiments such as building a water filter.  We also made Stockbrot (stick bread), which is bread dough wrapped around a stick and cooked on an open fire.  Healthier than s'mores and just as good.  We even taught kids how to wash their dishes and take down tents.  Friday morning we headed up a gorge, past a water mill, along a raging mountain river, and up the back trails to the castle before receiving a tour.  The only rain of the entire trip was the short walk down the road back to the town to meet the bus back to school.


Camping German style--you know, with fairy tale castles on the hill




I even got a few minutes to read!










The famous Marienbrücke--the bridge overlooking the castle--from below in the gorge. 


Anyway, after all of that we were so wiped out we decided to scrap Prague.  Instead we cleaned the house, relaxed, caught up on sleep, and spent Monday, which was a holiday, going into the city and FINALLY seeing a bit of it.  We went to the Deutsches  Museum, a science museum that was way too geeky for me.  I liked the boats and the airplane section, but the steam engines and turbines and stuff were not at all my speed.  I did like the maritime stuff and would certainly recommend the museum, though.  A fair amount of hands-on, which is always interesting and fun.  We headed over to the Englischer Garten, where we watched the surfers at the Eisbach, walked through the garden to the Hofgarten, and then had an outdoor lunch before heading home.  Bummer about Prague, but it was ultimately the right call.



. . .  and a random picture of Trotsky with his Superman cape.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Liechtenstein and more


So I had extravagant plans for spring break.  These were, however, thwarted by the most unexpected occurrence--chicken pox!

My husband started feeling under the weather in the days leading up to spring break, so on Friday we decided to cancel our planned (but not booked) trip to Prague.  This turned out to be a good thing when Saturday morning arrived and he announced, "I have the chicken pox!"  We spent the next few days thoroughly cleaning the house, relaxing, and going to the doctor (I went so I could translate).

We had tickets to Tuesday's football (soccer) match.  Germany vs. Kazakhstan in a World Cup qualifier.  Now I have wanted to see the German national team live forever, so I was pretty excited.  We were supposed to go with our friends.  They had a last minute emergency and had to cancel the morning of the game.  My husband was still sick, so he cancelled.  I was planning on going alone since we were unable to get rid of the tickets on short notice.  Unfortunately the snow coming down made the driving difficult.  Fifteen kilometers down the road I decided to turn around, but the dogs, hubby, and I enjoyed watching on TV--at least until they all fell asleep.







Wednesday we did a bit of archery.  I'm loving this new hobby!  Thursday morning some relatives came to visit.  That afternoon we went to the school so they could see that we really do teach in a castle, then headed into Freising.  We wandered through the old town and enjoyed ice cream before turning in for an early night.  Friday we headed to Neuschwanstein (I have now been at least four times since we've lived here), which they loved, and we finally took the carriage up on this trip!  Saturday we went into downtown Munich to admire the Frauenkirche, enjoy the Viktualienmarkt, and wander around the Marienplatz.  

Marienplatz 

Easter Sunday saw us heading out on our overnight venture.  We drove to Lindau on Lake Constance (Bodensee in German), where we had lunch--best venison ever!--on the island and walked around the old town.  Then we drove over to Friedrichshafen, where we boarded the ferry to Romanshorn on the Swiss side.  We took back roads through Switzerland and got to see a fair bit, but not the dramatic scenery.  This is because of the weather, which caused us to be unable to see the MASSIVE, LOOMING mountains just beside us.  Fog and snow were the order of the day, and the amount of snow on the ground was the best indicator of our elevation.  It worked out, though, and we ended up in Liechtenstein, the sixth-smallest country in the world.  We had booked a hotel in what some call the mountain village of Triesenberg.  Calling this a mountainside hamlet is like calling the Great Lakes big ol' lakes.  This was cliffside living (well, it felt like it to me)!  The white out made it hard to tell how pretty it was.

So good!
 Lindau

 Entrance to the harbor at Lindau on Lake Constance

Ferry across Lake Constance from Germany to Switzerland, which you can sort of see in the background.

We woke up the next morning to the full glory of Liechtenstein, however.  Yes, shining across the valley was a snow-covered Swiss mountainside, and down below was the Rhein and the valley of the bulk of occupied Liechtenstein (there isn't much).  We drove down back into Switzerland, fueled up, and then headed back (cutting across this pristine nation once more--briefly--into Austria, where we drove towards Innsbruck.  We turned off the highway and headed back past the Zugspitze (highest peak in Germany), through Garmisch-Patenkirchen where we stopped for a late lunch, and then back to Zolling.

 View from our hotel (this doesn't do it justice)

Morning from our balcony

The Rhein River--the near side is Liechtenstein, the far side is Switzerland


The less steep part of Triesenberg


Bridge across the Rhein to Switzerland


Vaduz is the capital of Liechtenstein.  Don't blink--you'll miss it.

 This country is absolutely pristine and gorgeous!  I loved it and could retire here (in the summers)
Crossing into Switzerland

Cutting back across Liechtenstein, my new favorite country (virtually the whole country is in this picture--and some of Switzerland and Austria)

The "border crossing" into Austria--it was unmanned

Even their license plates are pretty--FL stands for Fürstentum Liechtenstein

These are from the rest stop in Austria



Not really sure what these little huts are, but they're everywhere

Tunnels through mountains--this one was only partially under the mountain and thus open on the side






Back in Germany

Because hubby still had some pox we decided it was best if he spent time recovering while I headed up to Glückstadt alone to visit family.  Thursday I boarded a train from Freising to Munich, hopped on the ICE (InterCity Express, the high speed rail) to Hamburg, and then another local train to Glückstadt.  My ICE was delayed by 40 minutes when a passenger was sick and needed medical attention at the next stop.  We made up half the time, but not enough for me to catch my connection, leaving me stranded in Hamburg for an hour.  Oh, well!  Spent a nice evening chatting with my Oma.

The vineyards near the train station in Würzburg where we got delayed

I spent the weekend celebrating my grandmother's 86th birthday.  We had an early lunch on Sunday before I boarded a train back home.  Unfortunately my train from Glückstadt was delayed, and I missed my ICE train back to Munich, resulting in another hour at the Hamburg train station.  Oh, well.

We're back to school now.  That would normally be a bummer for our students, but this week something miraculous happened.  Spring arrived!  Yesterday was sunny (a great day to go downtown, buy some veggies at the Viktualienmarkt, and sit in the bookstore on the Marienplatz) with occasional showers.  Today was not only sunny, but it was warm--T-shirt weather, in fact.  Perfect for taking a bow and arrows out!  Tomorrow we may get into the mid 70s F (23-24C).  Woohoo!  We're not quite sure what that blue stuff is behind the clouds, but it sure is pretty!

 These are pics from 10 days ago--thus the cold weather gear. 




Now to reschedule Prague . . . .