Day 4- Strolling through Sibiu

14 March 2012

Our tour in Sibiu was particularly exciting since it was our favorite guide Ursula's home town. She began her enthusiastic explanation of the city and its culture with a basic tour. First, we came across what used to be the fortification of the city. The remaining watch towers and fortress walls still stood strong and encompassed what is currently the old city. From the watch towers looking down, we were able to see two other layers of fortification. Ursula informed us that these walls were built to keep the Turks from invading the city. She told us how there used to be a mote between the walls, and that grain used to be stored beneath the city incase the Turks attempted to starve the people out. 


Next, we returned to the center of the city. Here Ursula pointed out how the city was built in layers, with all the houses and fortification forming a circle around the center church. All of this was further protection against the Turks. The church generally held the wealth and grain of the city and also became a place of refuge when the city was being attacked. 


In order to reach the center ring, acting as further fortification, was a bridge. Ursula informed us that this bridge was called the Liar's Bridge and told us the myth behind it. The myth went as followed: There was once a boy and his father walking through town, and the boy told his father he had seen a dog. He said the dog was huge. The dog was bigger than the church. The father asked the boy if he was speaking the truth. The boy said yes, the dog was bigger than the church. So the father responded that they were fast approaching the bridge and that if the boy was lying he would be unable to cross the bridge, that he would fall. So the boy said that maybe the dog wasn't bigger than the church, maybe it was as big as a house. The father responded by repeating that the bridge was fast approaching, and if the boy was lying he would fall through. Looking, a little nervous the boy said that maybe the dog wasn't actually as big as the church or a house, that maybe it was just a normal sized dog. 


After this tale, Professor Cordon had us all stand on one side of the bridge. He then asked us if we all loved his travel, to which we all responded "yes of course" or something along those lines. Of course, after we all claimed we loved his course he made us cross the liars bridge to see if we'd fall off. None of us did of course, but that is obviously because we all adored the travel and none of us would ever lie about such a thing. ;) Afterward, we continued walking down the streets of colorful houses and buildings. We noticed that green appeared to be a popular color for buildings in this city. 


The second part of our day focused on the theme of our travel: minorities. After our tour of the city, Ursula had organized two interviews for us so we could get a good idea of what it is like for the Saxon minority in Romania. Our first visit was with Ursula's old friend who was the editor of the Sibiu German newspaper. We talked to her about what her newspaper publishes, and how Saxons from around the country and even other countries such as Germany or the U.S subscribe to their papers. Next we talked to Ursula's Uncle who spoke about the role of the Lutheran Church for the Saxon minority. He mentioned how the church was the center of authority for the minority across the country and in specific Saxon cities such as Sibiu. 


Our Final interview was organized by our professor with the right-hand man of the Gypsy King of the area. We talked to the man about the Roma minority and their way of life. He spoke to us of their traditions, some of their rituals, and how they prefer to remain separate from the Romanian culture. He told us his own specific story about how he is in fact a Romanian who gained the trust and affection of the Gypsy King and who has been working with the Roma for years. We were particularly interested in hearing of the difficulties the Roma faced in being represented as a minority in Romania. The man told us that the Roma are structure into different clans with varying traditions and ways of life. Some specialize in copper, others in cauldrons and so on. Although Romania attempts to include the Roma by allowing them a representative, it is difficult to represent the entire population of very different clans of Roma, and often times all the clans do not agree to be represented by one person. 


After our very intriguing talk with the Gypsy King's right hand man we left to go eat dinner with some students of the Saxon minority. During out dinner we made friends with the four German speaking students. I spent most of the meal speaking to Bibi, a Romanian girl who attends the Germanic studies University. We bonded over shared stories of strange professors and boring classes, and made jokes all throughout dinner. Caitlin and I spoke to Bibi about many topics such as what life was like as a Romanian living in a Saxon city within Romania. By the time dinner was over we were still immersed in conversation. Once the restaurant had all but cleared out, we decided to go as a group to a nearby bar. Brandon, Jordan, Caitlin, Marisa, and I went out with the four students to Oldies where they appeared to be having a Karaoke night. To our delight, most of the songs were in english and mostly well-known. We ordered a "blender" of beer and talked, sang, danced, and drank the night away.  

Day 3- A Monastery, a Palace, and a Castle

13 March 2012

We left Bucharest early in the morning to embark on our first of many bus rides from city to city. On the way to Sibiu we made a couple of stops in some very interesting locations. Our first stop was at the Snagov Monastery located on a small island that could be reached by a simple bridge. However, we quickly learned that the bridge we were walking across had in fact been built in only one day. Although this was a bit disconcerting we all managed to survive our trek to the other side.  


We were told that the Snagov Monastery was built on an island to create a sense of seclusion, peace and separation from the rest of the world to allow for deep meditation and contemplation. I could see from the serenity of the place how it would be a good location to achieve such goals.


We made our way back to the bus and sat through more driving and a few presentations before we arrived at our next destination. In Sinaia we faced our next obstacle: treacherous ice. As we hobbled down the icy hills to our destination we soaked in the beauty of our surroundings. In this little ski resort town up in the mountains, the snow created a picturesque covering over the cute little German style cottages. We later learned that the German style architecture was due to the influence of King Carol who created Peles Palace in this area and who was himself of German origin. 


We Arrived at our destination: Peles Palace. The palace was built by King Carol I who wanted to build it as a summer home. It was built by a German architect due to King Carol's preference for German design.


We enjoyed our break off the bus by exploring the area by the palace and taking pictures of each other by the breath taking scenery. Eventually it was time to return to the bus and we carefully walked up the icy hill.


On the bus, the spectacular views continued as we made our way through the Carpathian Mountains. With snow still lingering on the ground, everything appeared so tranquil and calm.


Our next stop was at Bran Castle. Although many associate this castle with the Dracula legend, the truth is that it really has no relation. It was neither Vlad Tepes's real castle nor the castle Bram Stoker referred to in his novel. The closest relation it has to the legend is that Hollywood modeled the castle in their Dracula movie after this castle.


That night we arrived at our final destination, Sibiu, which we would have the pleasure to explore the next day. 

Day 2- Exploring Bucharest

 12 March 2012

 Our first full day in Romania began with the best hotel breakfast I've ever had the pleasure to lay my eyes upon. After eating a wonderful omelet, fresh fruit, and some really amazing pastries the group met in the lobby to begin our city tour. Not only were we surrounded by beautiful historical buildings, but we were also apparently residing in one. The Athenee Hilton itself is a part of Romanian History. Built in 1912 and originally called the Athenee Palace hotel, the hotel was known to house spies during WWII and the cold war. It was the known meeting place for many spies and conspirators as it was a good place to spy on the Royal Palace across the street, but was eventually bought by the communist government which had all the rooms bugged. 


 We continued our tour right next door to the Athenaeum which we learned was opened in 1888 as a building dedicated to art and science in Romania. As we enjoyed the beautiful day our guide gave us a quick overview of Romanian History, explaining the union of the principalities of Romania: Wallachia, Transylvania, and Moldavia.


Next we came across a statue of King Carol on a proud looking horse. King Carol is a popular figure of Romanian History as the ruler who helped Romania gain its independence as well as improving the country's economy and establishing a dynasty.  


Further down the street we came across the Library of the University of Bucharest (as shown bellow).


Finally we reached the main point of Piata Revolutiei (Revolution Square): the very building where Ceaucescu gave his final speech in 1989. During his speech, the audience reacted with "boos" and cries of disagreements. Riots began and Ceaucescu attempted to escape Romania, but was captured and quickly sentenced to death for his cruel and corrupt leadership.  


We continued our tour talking more about Ceaucescu and his corruption by looking next at the Palace of Parliament, the second largest building in the world after the pentagon. In order to create this monstrosity of a building, Ceaucescu demolished most of Bucharest's historic districts including many churches, synagogues and homes. We were able to tour the inside of the People's Palace and witnessed vast amounts of riches in the form of elaborate chandeliers, tons of chrystal, bronze, steel, and wood; all exquisitely embroidered and carved. 


Following our tour of the elaborate greed of the Palace of Parliament, we continued our tour through Bucharest. We visited a quaint Romanian Orthodox church, roamed the streets with shops and bars, and visited more areas of the university. Eventually our tour ended and we split off for a bit of free time before dinner. 


Dinner was once again splendid. Romanian food proved for the second time to be absolutely delicious. We sat back and enjoyed the live Romanian folk band playing in the restaurant as we drank our large beers and ate amazing traditional foods.

Day 1- Hello Budapest!! (I mean Bucharest...)

11 March 2012

Our adventure to Romania began early Sunday morning as we departed Lugano on a bus headed towards Milan Malpensa Aiport. Our Journey was relatively uneventful as we made out way through airports and finally arrived in Bucharest. That first night we settled into our very luxurious five star hotel, the Athenee Hilton. Starving and excited we departed as a group for out dinner destination. We had a thrilling and delicious dinner at the Dracula Club as we reveled in the myth that is so often associated with Romania. 

We were led into the small restaurant and seated in the larger rooms available. Our wonderful professor had made arrangements so that the restaurant would open just for us on this Sunday night, and we had the whole place to ourselves. As we eagerly awaited our first taste of Romanian cuisine, we explored this little restaurant filled with unique little rooms, each with their own themes. We quickly discovered the "dungeon" where dining tables were set up next to impaled plastic heads. After snapping some quick pictures, we returned to our room to eat.  
 

The room we were seated in was a medium sized green room with skinned bears and dear heads staring creepily down at us from their places on the walls.   


 Our food came out slowly and sporatically, in what we were told was traditional Romanian service. However, once we received our meals everything seemed worth it in the end. Our meals were named after Dracula or Vlad Tepes lore such as Brandon's "Impaled Chicken". The appetizers were absolutely incredible. Our first bites of Romanian food were absolute successes. The various cheeses and meats and were pleasantly surprised by the polenta.As the main courses came we continued to feast of the incredible food. We hardly noticed that 4 hours had passed. 

As our full stomachs and the long journey from Lugano to Bucharest began taking its toll on us, the lights in the restaurant suddenly went out. We all knew what was coming. Dracula was about to descend, and we were bracing ourselves. Some of us attempted to use the burning impaled chicken as a light source, to no avail. 


 And then suddenly Dracula was in the room! He spoke of odd things like the full moon and blood, but we were not fooled by his polite chatter.



And then he struck! He took professor Cordon as his first victim, moving on to others in the area until Erica distracted him with her superior dancing skills. We were all saved, and we managed to live to see desert. 


 By the time we had finished our final course we all felt heavy as happy hippos and beyond ready to go to bed. At this point it was already midnight, and we all waddled home to the Hilton with our bellies full, our hearts happy, and with excitement for the days to come.