Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Wroclaw - A Charming Little City

For the past week and a half I've been in Wroclaw, Poland visiting my girlfriend Ania, and soaking in the beauty of the city and the lovely fall weather that I've so missed in Ukraine. Wroclaw, (pronounce Vrotswav) is sometimes called the Venice of Poland because of the hundreds of bridges that are scattered throughout a small area and the waterways that weave through the city. It is a gem of a city, unbeknownst to many of its existence.

It's so easy to fall in love with this city as it is every bit charming. Statued gnomes are ever busy in their undertakings as each is depicted in his own way, dispersed throughout the city. One wonders if they awaken in the wee hours of the night as the toys do in Toy Story. The array of old buildings are like eye candy for the architecture enthusiast. There are plenty of night clubs and the city certainly has a pulse at night as it is a college town. With a population just over 600,000, in the off season the city is quite enjoyable for the visitor as it is yet undiscovered by hoards of tourists.

The Raclawice Panorama is a sight to behold. When it was suggested to me to visit it, I thought that it must be some kind of extraordinary, multi-storied, interactive, 3 (maybe even 4) dimensional diorama of sorts. The line for this place went out the door and we had to wait for two tour groups to go ahead of us before our turn. The building that houses this panorama is huge. After all, the panorama is 15 by 114 meters. When we went up the steps and I saw that it was merely as the name suggests, a panorama, I felt a slight sting of disappointment. But then I beheld what was before me. This thing was huge and every bit realistic. In the ground space between the viewing area and the painting are props such as dirt, grass, sticks, military props, branches, etc. At times the line between prop and painting are impossible to distinguish. Indeed the viewer finds himself right in the midst of the depicted battle. I was thoroughly impressed.






There is the botanical garden, which is simply beautiful. Right in the midst of the city, it blends in so well. Meandering in the park surrounded by a myriad of plants, seeing a cathedral in the background doesn't seem at all out of place.





Though a rather small city, Wroclaw attracts some great cultural exhibitions. Currently there is a guitar festival which features John McLaughlin. Though sadly, I will miss him, I was fortunate enough to see Ultra High Flamenco, a band from Spain. To the layman of world music, I would describe them as a Spanish Dave Matthews Band without the saxophone and lyrics. The guitarist is of course heavily flavored by Flamenco. Though the band doesn't quite play Flamenco, it is a good starting point to appreciate it. The percussionist didn't use a traditional set but used a cajon as his primary drum and had a few other drums and cymbals on stands. Each member of the band was extraordinary and could shine in his own right. Often their skills were showcased with an extended solo between their songs. But the whole was much greater than the sum of its parts as they blended so well together and for lack of better words created a mindtrip for the ear. A true group of musicians, they don't work within the confines of conventional music and even played in different time signatures. Despite their at times boundary-pushing strokes, they were every bit pleasurable and easy to listen to. I highly recommend their music. 

If one doesn't like all the flash and quick-pace of a city, Wroclaw is ideal as it still has a comfortable hominess to it. I'm not sure about rent but food prices are unbelievably cheap. And I thought Ukrainians were like hobbits but it looks like Poles have hobbit-like tendencies as well:

"What about breakfast?"
"We've already had it."
"We've had one, yes. What about second breakfast?" 

Poles actually have second breakfast! And about as many meals throughout the day as hobbits, each with its own name.

For the past week and a half I was staying with Ania at her cousin Andzrej and his wife Magda's apartment. They have a baby, Hania, who is adorable. Throughout the week we would cook meals together, go out and explore the city, play with Hania, and talk to each other in a strange mix of English, Polish, and Russian. Now I am in Warsaw. In a couple of days I will fly to South Korea.  





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