Sunday, 2 October 2011

Last day in Rungsdorf

Today we are moving to Berlin. We have been saying goodbye to our lovely neighbourhood of Rungsdorf (founded in 804!) over the past week. After 9 months here, we feel that it is "our" neighbourhood and we will miss it. The locals have been very friendly, and whenever I ride by someone I know we wave to each other. That sort of lifestyle is priceless.

Living here is so great because of the convenience. There are 2 nice restaurants, 2 pubs, 2 biergartens, a bakery, 2 pharmacies, and a grocery store all within a 5 minute walk of our place. It is easy to meet up with friends for a drink after work or to go for a bike ride by the river. No need to drive halfway across the city to find a decent place to eat.
Romerplatz.

At Lindemann's bakery; a Rosinensnecke and a croissant by the Rungsdorf square.
Then of course there are the views. We had a little fire by the Rhine yesterday (Christine's super idea).

Campfire on the banks of the Rhine


Early morning sun over the Siebengebirge mountains.
We'll miss our wonderful life here and hope to return some day.

Our address in Berlin will be:
Gontermannstrasse 59
12101 Berlin

Wednesday, 28 September 2011

More photos from Vienna

For the capital of a western-European country, Vienna is quite far to the east. Budapst is only 230 km further east. So although it's a German-speaking country, the city has vaguely Slavic feel.
View from the Prater. The structure seems to be engineered along the lines of a 19th-century bridge (but round).

Hills to the north of Vienna. Building on right looks to be a monastery/church.
 
The Turks besieged Vienna in 1683. Although the siege was eventually lifted, the Turks forgot to go home and still live in the neighbourhood we stayed in.
View from our window. Young Turks hanging around on the street corner.
Our apartment for a week: Webergasse 23

View over the canal

Getting on the Air Austria to go back

Friday, 23 September 2011

Nubbelverbrennung

On Monday evening (September 19), we had just returned from Vienna when we heard a marching band off in the distance. This was kind of strange because it was about 9PM and dark outside: what kind of parade could this be?

I ran down the street (who doesn't love a parade?), following the drums and glockenspiels. I caught up with the procession in front of the old Rüngsdorf church (built in 1131). There were less than 100 people, some carrying torches (real fire, none of this flashlight business) walking down to the Dreesen Hotel. There, next to the Rhine, I witnessed the strangest event I have seen in a long time. (The photos don't show much detail: it was pretty dark after all.)
Procession in front of old Rungsdorf church
Everyone was gathered in a circle, and a man was dancing about in the middle of the circle holding an effigy high. There was some singing as the man danced, and this seemed to be some ritual. Then he laid the effigy down in the middle of the circle.
Flags
Three teenagers entered the circle carrying flags. These were square in shape with a green border. In the centre of the flag was a black cross, with two black arrows crossing through the cross diagonally such that the whole motif resembled an asterisk with eight arms. There was some band music while the kids twirled the flags around. What with the fire and the vaguely militaristic flags, this was a pretty gloomy ceremony. Not that it felt like a funeral, but it was definitely much spookier than the goofy Karneval parades we saw back in February.

Then a priest in a black robe read a story. I understood even less than I usually do, and even he couldn't make out some of the words, so I think this was spoken not in German but in the Kölsch dialect of this region. 
Chopping the head off of the effigy. Red sandy "blood" spills onto the ground.
After the speech, a big guy carrying an axe walked to the centre of the circle and with a full swing chopped off the head of the effigy (wierd enough yet?). The headless body was carried down to the riverside and set alight.
Burning the Nubble by the Rhine
The whole thing was visually quite amazing, as the lights on the ships going up and down the Rhine mixed with the torches and the burning body. I approached two different young people to ask them "WTF"? Amazingly, neither of them spoke English. This would indicate a particularly backwards cultural environment, as all students must study English in school and (for crying out loud) it's the language of all the movies, videos, rap music, and video games these kids soak in daily.

This strange ceremony is called Nubbelverbrennung in Köln (meaning "burning of the Nubble") and Zachaies here in Rüngsdorf. It has been going on since at least the 18th century and is loosely connected to the Karneval (I told you in a previous post that the folks here prepare for Karneval all year long). The effigy does not represent a particular historical person (a la Guy Fawkes), but is supposed to embody the sins of the past year. By killing the effigy the sins are burnt away and yadda, yadda, yadda.

None of my (urbane, Berlin-raised) colleages had ever heard of this, and I they sort of dismissed it as just one of those silly proto-religious things that the barbarians here do in their free time. They tell me that this sort of superstitious hocus-pocus does not happen in Berlin.

Monday, 19 September 2011

Views of Vienna

Here are some pics of this past weekend in Vienna. Saturday was Arianne's first birthday, so we went to an amusement park and did the only ride that is appropriate for that age. The Prater is the oldest ferris-wheel in the world. It's actually a dozen small train wagons that you ride inside. Later, Christine drove a go-kart, and then we both rode the "Sombrero" (separately), which pulled some real G-forces.
Riding the Prater
Of course the public-transit system here is fantastic. The old streetcars are still around with wooden seats.
Riding the #5 tram together.
On Sunday, the 18th I took the D tram north to the suburb of Nussdorf (Nut-town). I walked up the hill through vinyards where this year's crop of grapes was being harvested. It was a hot day and the view was spectacular.
Eichelhofweg
Peasants
The pointy tower at the left (the Donauturm) is the highest in Vienna. I went up it on Thursday.
The Danube

Friday, 9 September 2011

Off to Vienna

We are off to Vienna for 9 days!
I am going the European Summer School for Scientometrics for most of next week (September 12th to 16th). I am not simply attending the conference: Along with my friend William I will be teaching a workshop on the h-index all day Wednesday! Paradoxically, the h-index is both a widely-known yet rarely used measure of scientific productivity.

Small earthquake yesterday evening

I felt the house shake a bit yesterday evening. I knew right away that it was an earthquake as our street is pretty quiet (no big trucks passing). It only lasted a few seconds. Here's the news report.

Seal hunting in Turku

Some photos from Turku. There were "art seals" scattered around the city. I caught 6.






Another wierd thing about Turku was that in the neighbourhood near the university, some of the cobblestone streets were made up of round rocks from the river. I don't have a photo of that, but you can imagine that this created a very bumpy and uneven surface.