So this post will probably be my most depressing one. Krakow Poland is an amazing city with incredible history, however, it is very sad history. I'll start from the beginning of the trip.
The bus left Prague at about 3pm. As soon as we crossed the border into Poland, our bus broke down. Luckily it broke down when we had stopped at a gas station and McDonalds! We had to wait three hours in rainy nasty weather until another bus could come pick us up. It was St. Patty's day so we bought some beer and nasty mini boxed wine from the gas station and had a little party bus! After being rescued and continuing on our way, we finally made it into Krakow at about 3 in the morning.
The next day we went on a walking tour of the city. We saw the main square, which is really neat, and we also saw the Jewish quarter. The Jewish quarter was also really neat and filled with great restaurants and bars. Later, we went to the Schindler Factory museum. It was one of the best museums I've been to. The museum not only told us the Schindler story, but also about the Polish situation during the Nazi regime and the war. Poland is sandwiched right in between Germany and Russia. During the war, they were in a horrible situation. With two fronts invading their country, they were stomped on by the Nazi's and by the Soviets. The Nazi regime came into Poland and took over everything. Not only was the government taken over, but the cultural life was too. German people moved to Poland and basically shoved the Polish aside. The Nazi's created a Jewish ghetto in the city. The Jewish population was not the only population that feared the Nazi's. Non-Jewish Poles feared them as well. One thing I found very interesting was a video of an old man in the museum. He said that at the time, it was so normal for somebody to die by gun, bomb, beating, etc... that as a boy, he never assumed a death to be natural. If somebody died, he would have never guessed that it was from old age or illness. The violence that so many people witnessed and endured during the war years seeped into the culture. It is shocking to think that a child would find it normal for people to die by beating or shooting and abnormal to die a natural death. Overall, the museum was great. It gave me a new appreciation for Poland.
| Jewish Quarter |
| Wall of the Jewish Cemetery. It is made of old gravestones that were recovered after the war. Nazi's were taking them and using them as sidewalks... |
| Inside the Krakow castle |
| Town center |
Later that night we went to a really cool little bar called "Propaganda". So if any of you ever go to Poland, go there!
We had a very early night because we all had to wake up early and go to Auschwitz. Auschwitz is actually a camp complex. There are two different camps. Auschwitz, which was a work camp and Birkenau, which was a death camp. If people were sent to Auschwitz, they lived in big brick buildings and worked. If people were sent to Birkenau, they were gassed upon arrival or shortly after. Auschwitz and Birkenau was one of the most difficult things I've ever seen or done. It is well worth one visit though. I don't really have much to say about Auschwitz because it was all so hard to see. It was kind of difficult to grasp a lot of the things because now they are just old empty buildings standing there. But to think that I was standing in a room where thousands and thousands of people were gassed and burned is horrifying. I think the things that really hit home for me and made it such an emotional trip were the little things. Such as the baby clothing. The Nazi's saved everything. Upon arrival, the Jews were stripped of everything they owned and all of those articles of clothing, glasses, bags, toothbrushes, everything, were saved. Seeing baby shoes, women's make-up, hairbrushes, and glasses was so unbelievably sad. They did not know what their fate was, and so they packed all of their things.
| Birkenau. It was enormous. |
It was the eeriest place I have ever been. Birkenau was a huge massive chunk of land. During the liberation, before the Nazi's fled, they burned a lot of the building to try and hide evidence. Even though many of the blocks were burned, the chimney's still stand which is super creepy to see. I felt very uncomfortable taking these pictures and putting them up so I only put a few on here.
I was at the biggest crime scene in history. It was a horrible thing to see, but also very important I think.
The next day we drove home to Prague. It is always so great to be back!


