Sunday, August 24, 2014

Frankfurt Train Ride

PPP Alumni (Germans who went to USA) hosted a meet-and-greet reunion BBQ in Frankfurt.  All of the CBYX participants were invited.  15 of us from Cologne went. There is a really cool train deal, called "Schoenes Wochenende" (beautiful weekend), that allows five friend unlimited train travel within a 24 hr period on regional trains.  We took the train path along the Rhine to get to Frankfurt. Below are some of the sights.
My picture frame for 3 hrs
Hard to take photos with a phone on a moving train, but I tried my best.

Lots of wine along the Rhein
We passed 15-20 ruined and in-use castles along the way. They are all absolutely incredible. Americans are always 100% amazed- Germans think it is funny how captivated we are by the stone forts and towers.
The Rhine is only ever ~1000 feet wide. It moves fast. And the turns can be dangerous for the boats. I thought that this was the Lorelei rock, but it was the next one down the river- oops!
Lorelei is a famous rock on the Rhine. It is a particularly dangerous point for ships navigating the river and the inspiration for a number of legends.  Story has it a beautiful maiden falls to her death from the giant rock and her spirit stays there distracting boats- causing their doom. Below is a poem that all of my CBYX friends for some reason knew:

Lorelei by Heinrich Heine 
(from Poemsintranslation.blogspot)

I know not if there is a reason
Why I am so sad at heart.
A legend of bygone ages
Haunts me and will not depart.

The air is cool under nightfall.
The calm Rhine courses its way.
The peak of the mountain is sparkling
With evening's final ray.

The fairest of maidens is sitting
So marvelous up there,
Her golden jewels are shining,
She's combing her golden hair.

She combs with a comb also golden,
And sings a song as well
Whose melody binds a wondrous
And overpowering spell.

In his little boat, the boatman
Is seized with a savage woe,
He'd rather look up at the mountain
Than down at the rocks below.

I think that the waves will devour
The boatman and boat as one;
And this by her song's sheer power
Fair Lorelei has done.

The Original:

Ich weiß nicht, was soll es bedeuten, 
Daß ich so traurig bin; 
Ein Märchen aus alten Zeiten, 
Das kommt mir nicht aus dem Sinn. 

Die Luft ist kühl, und es dunkelt, 
Und ruhig fließt der Rhein; 
Der Gipfel des Berges funkelt 
In Abendsonnenschein. 

Die schönste Jungfrau sitzet 
Dort oben wunderbar, 
Ihr goldenes Geschmeide blitzet, 
Sie kämmt ihr goldenes Haar. 

Sie kämmt es mit goldenem Kamme 
Und singt ein Lied dabei; 
Das hat eine wundersame, 
Gewaltige Melodei. 

Den Schiffer im kleinen Schiffe 
Ergreift es mit wildem Weh; 
Er schaut nicht die Felsenriffe, 
Er schaut nur hinauf in die Höh'. 

Ich glaube, die Wellen verschlingen 
Am Ende Schiffer und Kahn; 
Und das hat mit ihrem Singen 
Die Lorelei getan.

Here is a statue of Loreley that was put up. And, here is a barge carrying Sulfuric Acid capsized right next to it. The statue is very naked; this is the only family-friendly angle. The art may be part of the problem. (photo by Eric von Erichsen)


More Castles and River towns.
So many churches.
Part of my "Accidental Abstract" series.
None Shall Pass!!!! -Tiny-middle-of-river-fort
It was the best and most beautiful train ride I've ever had. I would definitely like to ride a bike for the length of any European river.

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