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silhouetted in the fleeting sunset. A gallery of photos from 3 days in
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Prague, the legendary city, with over 1000 years of history and home
to the original Budweiser. It's the city of golden light and spires
and of concrete ghettos from the communist era. Anyone who was anyone
throughout history was in or through Prague at least once. It's a
charming city in spite of the throngs of tourists and the bohemian
flavour giving way to capitalism. Three days wasn't long enough and I
hope to return someday in the off-season to see more of the people of
Prague.
We arrived in time for sunset over the Charles Bridge and climed the
Old Town Bridge Tower to watch the beautiful golden light bathe the
city and the bridge in a warm glow. It's funny how it seems strange
that it gets dark by 8.30pm when you come from a place where it
doesn't until 10p or later. The bridge is constantly crowded with
tourists and peddlers selling all sorts of touristy stuff and some
reasonably good photographs of the city. Prague is one of those places
that make you feel like every photo you even think of taking is a
cliché considering how many other people with cameras are around you
and how many photos already exist. I don't know that I've ever seen so
many camera toting tourists in one place as I even saw another guy
with a Leica. It's somewhat discouraging to try to take a photo of
something only to have 20 people behind you or next to you with flash
cameras who kill your exposure and your creative enthusiasm. I only
shot a couple of rolls of film but I got a few nice photos and all of
the black and white photography in local galleries made me think that
B&W suits the city much better. I still think of Foto Skoda rather longingly as it
had everything a photographer could ever want.
Perhaps the most enjoyable part of the trip was walking across the
Most Legii, having a really lovely lunch on the island in the middle
[they have a summer movie theatre on this island as well], taking the
funicular railway up to the top of Petrin Hill, viewing the city from
the top of the 62m tall 5:1 scale model of the Eiffel Tower, wandering
through the mirror labyrinth and then making our way down the hill on
foot through the giant, but steep, park in the Malá Strana. It's was
cool on a hot day with few tourists leaving only the locals to walk
their dogs, drink beer in the shade, play frisbee or read a book on
the grass.
A curious feature of Prague is the apparent difficulty in finding
Czech beer that is not the usual mainstream Budvar, etc. that you can
buy in the local Alko. We ventured out one evening to a brewpub in the
Nove Mesto called Pivovarsky
Dum where it was crowded but well worth the wait. We had 6 beers,
2 aperitifs, 2 appetizers, 2 main courses, and 2 desserts all for a
little less than 25 euro. I was disappointed that they were out of the
nettle beer but the sour cherry was an interesting change of pace. I
also had a near religious experience over the spaetzle which was
something I've not had in ages and it was as good as my mother's. :)
If you like Bavarian food then you'll love the Czech food in Prague,
but there are a lot of other world cuisines available as well. Sadly,
there are an abundance of McDonald's, KFC's and even TGI Friday's.
The Old Town Square, which features the astronomical clock that draws
crowds of gaping tourists every hour, is a place to walk through, see
the tourists, see the throngs of American students affecting a
bohemian lifestyle by drinking cheap wine in a circle while one of
them plays a guitar and look in the windows of the trinket shops
wondering who buys all that crap. I did have some fun with an American
guy selling candied almonds, like the ones you can buy in Tallinn, as
he was convinced I was from Denmark and when I said "Finland", he
replied that he was really good at picking out accents. Oh, the sweet
torment of resisting the urge to muster my best Missouri drawl and
say, "Really?! I'm originally from St. Louis! Where are you from?" I
just left him with the feeling of being a fleamarket Prof. Higgens as
his nuts were good. :)
The Prague Castle and St. Vitus Cathedral were, of course, mobbed so
we didn't linger too long fighting the crowds of various tour groups
and happy snappers who would ask people to get out of their shot from
15m or more away in a square filled with people. I was crushed to find
that the Leica Gallery
Prague, on the grounds of the Castle, was inbetween shows as we
had just missed what looked to be an excellent exhibit of Czech
documentary photography and they were still setting up an exhibit of
photos of Audrey Hepburn. We escaped the milling throngs by fleeing to
the Royal Gardens next to the castle which were well tended and
featured a falconer with his charges which included an eagle who
looked pretty pissed off for being tethered.
At one point when we were crossing the Old Town Square, we looked
north and saw something that I jokingly suggested was a metronome
since it was something that had a tick-tock kind of motion. Later I
read something that mentioned that a metronome had been installed on a
site where a Stalinist statue once stood. Of course, I had to go see
that so, before dinner I thought we could walk by there, have a look
and maybe take a photo of the city from the hill it sits on. On the
way there we were walking along the river and felt a bit of spider web
across my face and pawed it off. A little further on I suddenly became
aware of the wrought iron metal grates that form the barrier along the
river alive with more spiders than I've ever seen in one place. Some
of them were big spiders. I'm not fond of spiders so I moved to the
far edge of the sidewalk and started walking a little faster. When we
arrived at the bridge it was like the set of a horror movie; billions
of spiders all over the bridge railings and the lights were encased in
cobwebs and spiders, some of them big and furry. I closed my eyes and
we hurried across the bridge as fast as possible but there was no
refuge from arachnids on the other side as all of the lights leading
up to the metronome were encased in webs and spiders. There were
enough of them to trap a human in their webs and suck them dry! I lost
all interest in the metronome and simply wanted to escape to the
non-spidery part of town as fast as possible. I don't know where their
predators are but they could be fat and happy in Prague.
A real highlight of the usual tourist attractions is the Municipal House which
has been recently renovated and restored to its original splendour and
features a room by Alphonse
Mucha that made me wish I could move in tomorrow. It is nothing
short of a monument to Art Nouveau. Czech independence was declared
here as well as hosting many heads of state and diplomatic talks. The
Powder Tower, so named for the alchemists who worked in it, is
adjacent to the Municipal House and, aside from the disconcertingly
narrow and vertical spiral staircase, makes for a beautiful view of
the Staré Mesto and Prague Castle. There's also a collection of
gorgeous photographs by Ladislav Sitensky on the top before you
venture out onto the roof.
Wenceslas Square and the high street at the northern end form a large
shopping district. We found out after we returned to Helsinki that
there was a car bomb on the day we were enjoying Petrin Park which was
a bit of a shock considering that we sat and watched people go by for
a while not terribly far from where the bomb was detonated in
Wenceslas Square. I guess it didn't make the news since it wasn't
deemed a terrorist act. In the middle of this shrine to capitalism,
next to a McDonald's and above a casino there is a Museum of Communism which is
a small, but nicely curated collection of artifacts of communism.
There is a video which shows the history of communism in Prague/Czech
Republic and has moving footage of the Prague Spring and the Velvet
Revolution. Their gift shop has some retro posters, postcards and
Lenin bust candles which I would have bought had the very grumpy lady
at the desk not informed me that the gift shop was closed. On our way
out, we noticed other people buying postcards so, I dunno, maybe she
thought I was a Russian since I had my Lomo camera with me.
So, what can I say, there's too much to go on about with Prague even
after having spent only three days there. It's cheap, clean and safe
along with some of the most amazing architecture and history in
Europe. Believe the warnings about the Taxis since we had one guy at a
stand who wanted to charge us 60kr per km for a ride to the airport
which we declined only to have the guy behind him quote us a flat
600kr price which was far more reasonable. We accepted and the car
lurched and lurched and lurched and once we were across the bridge the
driver said that 'das auto ist kaput' and let us out on the side of
the road with no other cabs in sight. We managed to hop the metro out
to the last stop and get a cab for only 350kr to the airport and made
the flight home. It just serves to make you appreciate the Helsinki
taxis and public transport even if they are more expensive since they
are maintained, they work and they rip everyone off equally. :) Highly
recommended, just be prepared for massive crowds during the high
season. You don't have to walk too far outside the tourist zone to
find the density of tourists dramatically decreasing.
My only regret was not brushing up on my history of Prague a bit more
before we arrived. The LP
Best of Prague proved to be invaluable for such a short
visit and
Prague Pictures, by the incomparable John Banville, is an
absolutely wonderful little book about his own experiences of the city
before and after the fall of communism. Now that I'm even more curious
about Prague, Prague
in Black and Gold looks like an excellent book on the
history of the city. When it's published in November, Time's
Magpie, also promises to be a good book. Prague i Guide, and Prague Information Service seem to
offer a reasonable amount of useful information as well.
Grok Headline matches for Prague; the melancholy city of the Vltava
The prince of Prague
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and youngest of all is the new premier of the Czech Republic, a
34-year-old former train driver.
Five Britons hurt in Prague blast
Five Britons hurt in Prague blast08/02/2004 12:59 AM Five British holidaymakers are recovering in hospital after being
injured in an explosion in Prague on Sunday.
Cow Sculpture Stolen in Downtown Prague (AP)
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police said Tuesday, reporting no success in recovering the burgled
bovine.
Blast hits Prague shopping area
Blast hits Prague shopping area08/01/2004 08:35 AM An explosion in a central district of the Czech capital leaves at
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If It Quacks Like a City Duck, It's a City Duck (Reuters)
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Dub City
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Sin City
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Thursday, June 24: I'll be joining some very interesting people (Technorati's David Sifry;
blogger, XML leader and now Sun engineer Tim Bray; and Paul Boutin of Wired and
Slate). We're talking about syndication and RSS. The question the
panel faces:
"Is there more to syndication than reading 300 blogs at once?" What
interesting, useful applications for RSS and RSS-like tools are out
there or just around the corner?
I've got my own answer(s), but in the decentralized spirit of the
conference, I'll open the floor here in comments, and present anything
you folks suggest, too.
City first for wi-fi connection
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Pictures from an impromptu trip to Barcelona; part 1 and
part 2.
The vast majority of photos were taken with the Lomo LC-A since it
isn't an expensive looking camera and I didn't really want to get
mugged like a friend of mine had only a week earlier in Madrid. I was
aiming for fun and random holiday snapshots that would be a bit more
unusual than the average. Hopefully they'll also be a pleasant memento
for Jessica in the years to come. :)
It all started so innocently as a Sunday outing to see Return of
the King for the umpteenth time which led to a few drinks
afterwards to ponder the dreamy Aragorn and Legolas. Jessica talked
about going back home and lamenting she didn't travel more while she
was here. In particular, she had wanted to see the Temple de la
Sagrada Família before heading home. After a couple of beers my guard
was down and somehow between then and the next afternoon, we had cheap
tickets to Barcelona
departing the following Monday. It seemed like a crazy thing to do,
but without a compelling reason not to go the 'why not?' directive was
applied.
As a seasoned traveller, I tend to judge cities/places by two things;
food and restrooms. Barcelona wasn't exceptional in either food or
restrooms but were mostly agreeable. I had been to Madeira only a few
weeks earlier which was exceptionally good on both counts and may have
coloured my judgement. We spent the week wandering around La Rambla,
going to architectural gems designed by Antoni Gaudí and eating. At
some point we went shopping for a few things in a local grocery and I
had to stare at the selection of wines which ranged from 1.50 euro to
6 euro. I bought a bottle of the 1.50 wine just to determine if it was
drinkable and it was quite pleasant. I don't know what would happen in
Finland if there were shelves full of 1.50 euro bottles of wine in the
grocery stores. We went out to find the nightlife one evening and
discovered the one bar in the entire city of Barcelona that had
Helsinki drink prices just because I think we were missing home so
much. :)
La Rambla is the center of town where there are purveyors of
magazines, newspapers, porn, flowers for any occasion including for
the departed, chickens, roosters, bunny rabbits, fish, lizards,
roosters, pigeons, and parakeets, along with buskers, street artists
and touristy crap to suit any taste or fetish. La Rambla was named
after a seasonal stream [from the Arabic 'raml'] that used to flow
there which seems appropriate with the seasonal ebb and flow of
tourists. I took a number of photos on La Rambla and in the Mercat de
la Boqueria since they were vibrant places of people and activity.
Markets fascinate me since you can a lot about a culture from looking
at the kinds of food they have available. Food is at the center of
daily life and culture.
Barcelona is the center for the architectural movement called
'Modernisme' and those who practised it were the 'Modernistas'. It was
a form of Art Nouveau and it is quite amazing. We spent most of the
week visiting the works of Antoni Gaudí. The most impressive of his
works is not yet finished, The Temple
de la Sagrada Família. It is projected that it will be finished by
2048 and, by the looks of the construction, it will be worth the wait.
Gaudí clearly loved trees and the pillars inside form a canopy which
will be tiled and gilded to complement all the other organic forms all
around the temple. We went up into the tower and my vertigo provided
some entertainment for Jessica. Park Güell
was designed to be a modern utopia, but it was never finished. What
does exist is intriguing in it's planning and implementation of public
space and walkways. Casa Battló, La
Predrera and Palau
Güell were all amazingly different and inviting. The apartment in
La Predrera was nice enough that I'd move in tomorrow. In particular,
Gaudí's innovation in introducing natural light into all parts of a
living space and organic forms was outstanding. His work makes me wish
that such care and consideration of the natural forms were more common
in modern buildings.
The tourist bus was amusing as when we got on the bus after a few
dull and desolate hours at Poble Espanyol there was an American couple
reading out of a guide book about how the place wasn't really worth
going to which we confirmed. :) As the neverending bus tour continued,
the woman was clearly not very entertained. At the Palau Güell, there
was a perky American college girl [with the accent and the attitude I
will guess Vassar] leading her parents around the tour to show off her
edumacation [sic]. It was bad enough to hear her loudly say "y'all",
but when she and her parents exclaimed, "You're English is so
good!", in a tone of amazement to the tour guide, Jessica had
an epiphany as to why I never travel as, nor admit to being, an
American anymore except to those who need to see my passport.
In late January, the number of tourists was at a low point and many
of the attractions were being repaired for the high season, but we
still had a good time visiting a city with so much history. I could
have been entertained by sitting in the market or hanging out on La
Rambla for a week as well.
Text in the city
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Wrecks in the city
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Republican delegates on Tuesday morning, Salon was surprised to
discover that they were not that
horrifying. But our conclusion was violently reversed after
Tuesday night's train wreck of a national television debut, as both
women took the Madison Square Garden stage to introduce their father's
satellite appearance.
Over at the blog "A Month Full Of Wednesdays" I noticed a post describing a recent Minneapolis call for
music and video to play in stations and a recent call
for artwork for Cleveland's public transit. The post mentions an
idea to extend Cleveland art requests to include audio for use in
stations and the transit authority's hold system.
The author mentions that Creative Commons licenses would be a good
idea to level the playing field and allow the municipal companies to
share the music with others on their site freely. We can't help but
agree; these projects calling for artwork, music, and video for public
transportation ask creators to contribute their work for the good of
the community, much like our licenses do for the good of a greater
culture.
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elevator. And the atrium.
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weirdest cowpunkers the southwest has ever unleashed:
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trash, and hardcore mystic exotica. Their sometimes garish album
covers attack the eye with devils, yonis, sacred transvestites, and
nubile native jailbait. Lyrics, song and album titles -- 'Naga Smoke
Signals,' 'The Genghis Necro-Nama-Khan,' 330,003 Crossdressers from
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poetes maudites tanked up on National Geographic cheesecake and A
Pictorial History of Magic and the Supernatural. This lurid romance
with the Other fuels some of their most incandescent sounds as well, a
music of transport that explores Middle Eastern, Southeast Asian, and
South American atmospheres with a passion composed equally of informed
pleasure and the heedless appropriation of the strange. Looking high
and low, far and wide, the Sun City Girls have sought the wellsprings
of the weird, of what H.P. Lovecraft called outsideness, and when they
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