It was with
great excitement that we prepared for our few days holiday in Vienna,
despite
trepidation about COVID.
Everywhere we
went, even if only for a coffee, we were required to show our Covid
certificates and wear approved masks (FFP2); sometimes we were even
required to
fill out forms with our details. When about to enter the Jewish Museum
a
security guard outside (female) told Eitan he couldn’t enter because
his mask
was not the regulation one. Fortunately a soldier informed Eitan that
he could
buy one inside.
Our hotel was
situated in Friedmannplatz, next to Judenstrassse, where two people
were
murdered by terrorists in 1981. In front of our hotel a year ago in
November another
terrorist killed 4 people and injured many at this very same square,
just hours
before the city was to enter lockdown for covid. Each time we passed
the tree
with memorial candles there were silent people honoring the victims.
We read my
account of our last visit to Vienna and determined to do some of the
things we
didn’t manage the first time. (See below for our
2017 visit)
So we did visit
St Stephen’s Cathedral. You don’t have to be Catholic to be impressed
by the
soaring height of the roof and the magnificent interior.
We attended a
performance of Carmen at the State Opera House. Excellent singers but
we didn’t
like the modern production at all. We also attended an evening of
Mozart with
singers and dancers. After all we were in Vienna; but no sachertorte
this time
but at least affelstrudel and a little night music - and of course a
local wurst from a stall in the street. Their sausages are
street
food like our falafel.
We visited the delightful
Hundertwasser museum. His vitality and exuberance are amazing but we
found his
philosophy even more endearing and he definitely held ecological views before they were generally
accepted.
We also went to
Belvedere Museum to see Klimt’s The Kiss and the Lady with a Fan. At
all
souvenier shops there are cups and scarves and purses with The Kiss
emblazoned
on them.
On our last night in Vienna we ate dinner at
Porterhouse
Restaurant. Excellent. But the delight of the evening was a young
Chinese
couple from Shanghai, sitting at the next table, with whom we got
talking. They
have been married for 1 year and being totally impressed that we are
married
for 56 years they asked us for advice. The young man took it very
seriously and
wrote all our suggestions down in his phone. We do hope they visit us
if they
come to Israel.
We walked for
hours and enjoyed this break from routine so much, before travelling to
Slovakia
where Eitan will be busy as the Reviewer at the European Bridge
Champions’
Cup.
On our way to the
European Youth Championships in Samorin Slovakia we stopped in Vienna.
Initially I didn’t want to visit Vienna as I well remember that on our
last
visit a number of years ago we heard a group of people singing a Nazi
song not
far from our hotel. And I recall pictures of the enthusiastic
reaction of the
Viennese to
the annexation of Austria by Hitler in 1938.
I visited Vienna
Secession, which was an art movement formed
in the late 1800’s. Its first president was Gustav Klimt.
Representations of
“The Kiss” and his other paintings are all over Vienna, on coffee cups,
dishes, scarves, umbrellas
and
posters. The Kiss is in Belvedere a palace we didn’t manage to visit
but his 1902 frieze interpreting
Beethoven’s 9th
Symphony is in the Secession
building.
The end of the symphony expresses man’s yearning
for happiness with the choir singing Friedrich
Schiller’s Ode
To Joy ending with “This Kiss to the Whole World.”
Another part of the frieze entitiled ‘Intemperance’
with its fat lady particularly
spoke to me - but the last scene of Ode to Joy is more famous!
We managed to attend a
performance of Piber Meets Vienna to see the Lippizan horses at the
Spanish
Riding School winter quarters. The stallion pageant is performed only
in winter, while
in
summer the mares with their foals give a performance in this amazing
building dating
back to 1792 to the reign of Emperor Charles VI.
Many of
the young horses were dark brown,
surprising as their parents are all white. It seems that they are born
dark
brown but shed their hair which gradually turns white. When we approach
horses
we are always warned not to put our hands near their mouths because
they can
bite. Here the foals were frisky but the mares were very gentle and
allowed
the
audience to pat them.
Besides walking a lot
through the beautiful streets of Vienna we did a lot of eating! A fun place is Naschmarket – a long narrow
food market with a vast array of restaurants and stalls selling many
different foods.
At a fine dining
restaurant overlooking the Danube River, I choose fish wrapped in a
banana leaf
while Eitan chose ….. Vienna Schnitzel.
His verdict: when in Vienna eat sausages from the street stalls.
I on
the other hand was on a quest to find the perfect frozen yoghurt,