Last weekend, I took a trip with my pals Marius and Manuel
to Stuttgart! Marius’s friend Thomas hosted us for Saturday night. When we
arrived, I was blown away by the apartment that Thomas has. For a student’s
place, it was quite luxurious and there was even a great view of the city from
his windows. Because of Stuttgart’s “bowl” conformation, we could see the other
sides of the “bowl” encircling from where we were and the city center down on
the bottom. I was lucky enough to be able to experience some of Stuttgart’s nightlife
before we all went to sleep, so I am grateful to the numerous Stuttgart natives
that showed me a good time.
On Sunday, Marius led us all on a grand tour of his
hometown. We parked for free near the university and then trekked over to Schlossplatz (castle square), which is
in the center of town. On the way, we passed by a bar called Palast der Republik (Palace of the
Republic), whose owners had some wisdom for choosing to operate out of
essentially a tiny shack. On a nice summer evening, most of the patrons will
crowd the square surrounding the bar, while the owners save big on rent. When
we arrived in Schlossplatz, named for
the Old Castle and New Castle that are adjacent to the square, Marius recounted
how he was here in 2007 with 300,000 other soccer fans celebrating VFB
Stuttgart’s first place finish in the Bundesliga. Next, we walked by the Stiftskirche (Collegiate Church) and the
Rathaus (city hall). Even though the
former looks quite old and the latter quite new, both were constructed around
the same time since the church was destroyed in WWII and the city hall is simply
an example of modern architecture gone horribly wrong. At least there are
plenty of other nice city halls in Germany.
Next, at the Marktplatz
(market square), Marius pointed out his favorite toy store. He told us how
as a child he’d go there all the time and it was amusing to picture a younger
version of our tour guide running around looking at all the toys. After lunch
(I had some tasty white sausages served with a pretzel), Thomas bid us adieu
and Marius, Manuel, and I climbed (as in took the elevator) up to the top of
the Hauptbahnhof (main train station)
tower where we were rewarded for our strenuous climb with a nice (and free!)
view of the city. Most of the Hauptbahnhof
will actually be torn down over the next several years because of the Stuttgart
21 project that many of you have probably heard about. For those of you who
haven’t, it’s a construction project that will establish several new high speed
railway lines under a brand new train station. Many of the locals, however, have
been organizing huge protests over the past couple of months, since the project
will likely separate the Schlossgarten
(Castle Garden, the city’s green space) for ten years and may cost billions
more than planned. Remind anyone of
the Big Dig? Danke Marius und Manuel für
eine tolle Zeit!
“Mainz, I thought you left Mainz Jonathan?” “Yes, I did
leave Mainz Jonathan, but I had to return today to close my German bank
account.” I was a little annoyed when the Sparkasse Heidelberg people told me I
would have to go all the way to the Mainz branch to accomplish this task, but
the day-off from work made it worthwhile. (Danke
Anna-Laura!) As it turned out, I was
in and out of the bank in Mainz in about 15 minutes, so with some extra time, I
decided to take one last trip to the university where I learned so much about
German culture, plants, and life in general. What I really wanted to do was
revisit the botanical garden that I knew would look much more impressive now
that it was summer. Once I arrived, I knew I had made the right decision to
stay in Mainz for an extra hour before returning to Heidelberg. With all the
flowers blooming, more green everywhere, and plenty of people walking around,
the place really felt alive. I made sure to visit my American friend Sequoiadendron giganteum, which some
brilliant botanist way back when must have known I would need for inspiration
to get through studying for my botany final back in February. I was also
reminded of how friendly the people of Mainz are. First, the nice girl who
handed me a campus magazine upon entering the campus smiled at me as I was
leaving and said, “Oh, du hast eins
schon” (oh, you have one already). Then, the ******* ticket machines at the
Hauptbahnhof refused to accept
anything but exact change and I didn’t have exact change. Luckily, a nice lady
gave me the last 50 cents I needed for free. I thanked her before running off
to make my train.
For the first time in a long time, I will be traveling next
week to a country that lies outside of Europe! Tune in next week for the final
post of “Jonathan brach durch!” Danke
fürs Lesen und bis nächstes Mal!
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