Weekend in Vienna
may 4th to 8th
2000
The plan
I had planned to go to Slovenia
this weekend. Since plan tickets are twice as expensive for
Ljubljana than for Vienna or Zagreb, I decided to go by Vienna
and a friend would come pick me at the airport. Unfortunately, a
few days before the weekend, I learned that she wouldn't be there
for the weekend and she couldn't make it to the airport. So I
decided to stay in Vienna for all the weekend.
Believe it or Not
There was a list of youth hostels
in my Let's Go book but the first I found with free beds was
names "Believe it or not", it was described as
"funky and very social". It sounded good so I reserved
there.
When I got to the hostel, I ringed
to appartment 14 as written in Let's go, I got an answer and
entered. On the appartment's door, it was written Believe it or
not and there was an enveloppe with my name on it. Inside, there
was a key and a small word saying to call the tenant. I called
her and she told me how things were working and where my bed is.
The people in the room were not
sleeping yet and the light was on so I hadn't trouble to find my
bed, with a post-it with my name on it. I installed my suffed and
went to bed. I only paid close attention to the room's setting
next morning, after a short night because the mattress is not
exactl thick and there was people talking very early. In the
begining I tought there was 8 beds in the room, a double bunk bed
and 2 singles. Then i r ealized that the scaffle wasn't used for
accessing the second level but a hole in the ceiling where there
was some kind of attic with 3 more mattresses, which we called
the dungeon. There was also another room with 4 beds, so a total
of 15 beds.
Then I wanted to take a shower...
in THE shower. 1 for 15 persons is not a lot, but while I was
waiting, I met the tenant, a nice Polish woman who told me the
interesting things to see in Vienna and she told me that the best
thing to do in the weekend was to see Carmen sunday night
But the interest of youth hostel
is of course the people you meet there.
In the Midwest
First there was Julia, I spent
friday with here, She was leaving the youth hostel at the same
time as me so I asked her if I can join her. She's from Maine but
study in Minnesota.
I spent saturday and sunday with
Katia (center on the pic). She's from Latvia but lived in Chicago
for 10 years. this year she study in Spain. I also met her when I
left the hostel, sicnce Julia was leaving for Prague that day.
When we came back to the hostel
sateurday afternoon, we met two other girls from Minnesota, with
whom we spent the evening, partly in the dungeon, then we went
out. There was also other people we talked to, most of them were
from Wisconsin.
Sunday morning, while waiting for
the shower, we met Priya and Amy. We first talked to Priya who
told us she was from Wisconsin. Of course we bursted in laugh and
I told I was the only strange one who came form somewhere else.
But Pryia told me that her friend, Amy, was from South Carolina
so when she got out of the room, I told her : "So, you're
South Carolina girl, we're the only oddballs who ar enot from the
Midwest" and we explained the story. She answered that she
was born in Ohio and lived there until she was 7... There is
nothing to do about it
So it became the running gag, a
soon as we were meeting someone, we were sure he was from the
Midwest.
The catherdral and the catacombs
But then we went to the catacombs,
not bad, even if the guide had a huge german accent which prevent
us for understanding almost everything he was saying... Even
Julia was not understanding so it's not because my english is
bad. There was bones piled, a lot of bones, one room had 500
bodies, another 2000, and it was cold... brrr, after that we went
for something less sinister.
The modern art museum
So we saw modern paintings. It was
a little off center so we took the metro... I paid, Julia didn't,
she understood how it works in Europe
We looked for the entrance for a
while, and so walked a lot but we finally found it. Nice building
and big park. IThe exposition was ok, but on painter in
particular impressed me : Yves Tanguy, I didn't know him, his
work is a little bitt like Dali's. Funny sceneries in 3D
The fine arts museum
But one museum disapointed me. I
was there with Katia and two other Midwest girls sunday
afternoon. In our guide book they were talking about Rembrendt
among others but finally nothing of this was there so in was not
very interesting. Too bad.
The palace
Let's say that Sissy was very
present. Sissy's bedroom, Sissy's living room, Sissy's breakfast
room... And a lot of family pictures.
We say that money don't make
happiness... there was all these suicide stories in the Habsburg,
and there was always someone to watch theme... Emperors or not, I
would not have liked to take their place.
Walking under the Austrian sun
Weather side, I'm lucky.Like in
Prague, I got the nicest day. I little too nice since I got a few
sunburn and thirst was my main concern over the weekend. And we
walked, walked, walked... sleep was welcome at night, I even had
a nap sunday afternoon.
The prepubescent protegees
Sunday morning was the Lord's day,
like every sunday mornings. And as good catholics, we went to the
mass. Uh... I'm atheist, Katia is Jewish, Priya Hinduist, and the
others are more or less atheist or baptised but not practicing in
one of the countless american protestant religions that I can't
sort one from the other.
Of course, it was not by piety but
to see the choirs of the young prepubescent protegees of Vienna
(the girls were all excited about the prepubescence of the
protegees), la Vienna Boys Choir, famous for 500 years.
We got there a little late so we
had tou stay out of the chapel and we watched the show on TV
(it's well prepared for us tourists). We sat on the ground with
class and looked at it. The little prepuberts were good, and the
was a little big boy that was singing very well (the girls were
extatic). A good show, but the mass by itself was boring.
Talking about show, we wanted to
buy our tickets for Carmen after that but it was sold out. Priya
and Amy left us to explore Vienna and we went toward our sad
destiny in the fine arts museum.
Wagner
My first contact with opera has
been hard : Wagner. The play was named Lohengrin. Impressive with
the people on the scene and the decorations and the singers'
voice, but the story didn't seem very interesting. I haven't
understood much because it was in german but it look like some
king's wedding story. Very Germanic... or Wagnerian.
Carmen
But Carmen was astounding. I loved
it. The decaration were beautiful, they were singing in French
(so there was a lot of french, and I met many of them in the line
up) and the story and the songs were far better "L'amour est
enfant de Boheme... Torréador prend gaaaaaaarde...". I
juste want ot see it again.
In both cases, I had a standing
place. not expensive 30 or 50 scilling depend on you're on the
parterre or the balcony. Let's be crazy, I took 50 schillings
places (5CDN$). It's nice but after 3-4 hours, It's long. I was
ready to pay 140 schilling for a sittingplace in Carmen but it
was sold out, no choice. but the standing places are selled 1
hour before the show.
And the little prepubert appeared
in the beginning, even the little big boy was there.
Coincidence
Oh, incredible coincidence, who
was sitting on the terrace? Amy! and in the cafe, there was
Priya. I sat with them and then we had lunch in a pizzeria with
one of their friends who study in Vienna.
Amy had to take the train for
Germany so she left us after lunch. Priya and me went toward the
air terminal, since her plane for London was at 5.
We sat in the grass for 45minutes,
before the vigil tells us that we can't sit there. Then it was
time for her to go to her plane and before she left she invited
me in London in 2 weeks. Before she go back to the states.