Lisa and I were invited to a reception at the US Ambassadors residence. The event was an "Evening Salon Discussion and Book Reading." We knew what a "Book Reading" was but no clue as to what a "Evening Salon" was. I'm sure some of you cultured folks out there do, but even a check on Google provided no clues but we went anyway. I bought a tie at a thrift store to complete my "Business Attire." The evening celebrated the publishing in Hungarian of Julie Orringer's book "The Invisible Bridge" or in Hungarian "Lathatatlan Hid." We had read the book as or before we came to Budapest and really enjoyed it so it was an honor to meet and "Salon" with Julie and the Ambassador, Eleni Tsakopoulos Kounalakis. The house is very cool, filled with Andy Warhol originals that I was asked not to photograph, of course I complied, see pics. The reading was in English, everyone received a copy of the book, in Hungarian and Julie signed one for us.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Ambassadors Reception
Lisa and I were invited to a reception at the US Ambassadors residence. The event was an "Evening Salon Discussion and Book Reading." We knew what a "Book Reading" was but no clue as to what a "Evening Salon" was. I'm sure some of you cultured folks out there do, but even a check on Google provided no clues but we went anyway. I bought a tie at a thrift store to complete my "Business Attire." The evening celebrated the publishing in Hungarian of Julie Orringer's book "The Invisible Bridge" or in Hungarian "Lathatatlan Hid." We had read the book as or before we came to Budapest and really enjoyed it so it was an honor to meet and "Salon" with Julie and the Ambassador, Eleni Tsakopoulos Kounalakis. The house is very cool, filled with Andy Warhol originals that I was asked not to photograph, of course I complied, see pics. The reading was in English, everyone received a copy of the book, in Hungarian and Julie signed one for us.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Hungarian Language Lesson... Feminists Take Note
While we were walking around Pecs (rhymes with fetch) I noticed a street sign with a small hand written addendum. You must look closely or enlarge the picture to see it clearly. It is important to know that these street signs are very common in Hungary. They are mounted on the sides of buildings, probably cast iron, and don't just give you the name of the street but also give you the house or building numbers within the particular block, in this case 2 to 4. The McDonald's located on the first floor of city hall is #2 Kiraly Utca. They are consistently mounted about 10 feet above the street on all corners and sides of every intersection. It is also of some note to mention that almost every street, park and playground in Hungary is named Kirali, the Hungarian word for King. So to look up and see this particular street sign "Kirali Utca" was no big deal but to see the small "no" written so carefully beside it caused question.
Vist to Pecs (rhymes with fetch)
Andrea Karpati asked us to spend the day with her in Pecs (rhymes with fetch.) It is a smaller city, maybe 100,000 or so and is home to two universities. It is about 240 km from Budapest. We met her at the train station on the Buda side and had a nice drive thru the country, me behind the wheel and Andrea translating the GPS instructions. Pecs (rhymes with fetch) is also the home of the Zsolnay Pottery Co. They are a world famous maker of architectural pottery that is so prevalent throughout Europe, especially Budapest. You may remember from a previous post where I found a cache of Zsolnay pottery pieces hidden in the attic of the Museum of Applied Arts building, it turned out they were extra pieces left over from the construction of the building in the 1890's. I think some award is coming my way for discovering these rare and valuable pieces. Anyway. We toured the museum, looked around the town, found a synagogue with a clock, checked out the roasted chestnut vendors and generally had a relaxing and peaceful day. Pecs (rhymes with fetch) was very quiet, it was cool and cloudy and a Saturday, we basically had the run of the town. Andrea took the opportunity to visit the daughter of an old friend for lunch and Lisa and I ate lunch on our own and watched the townsfolk.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Peto Institute
The Peto Institute is an international research institute for individuals with motor disorders that was established after WWII by physician and educator, Andras Peto. The Institute has three areas: a conductor's college, a school, and a research center. The Peto "conductive education" system is based on the idea that regardless of central nervous system damage, the nervous system has the capacity to from new neural connections. The method emphasizes educating the whole person, parent-child interaction, and group activities. Parents come from all over Hungary and the world to the Peto. They have intensive classes with their children. Small children's groups and classes support collaborative learning. I was given a tour of several classes the before my talk. My topic Bead/Found Object Collage ( in art therapy, as an interview method, and in my own art practice) was well received. It was quite a new experience for me to speak with a translator; I think I can get used to it. I had full house for my talk and a much smaller group of about 25 for my workshop, which was nice.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Busy Day in Budapest
Waking up at 2 am Hungarian time to watch the Cardinals is throwing my whole schedule off. I wandered around the city today looking for a sports bar to discuss the first game of the World Series. It was a complete waste of time and all I received from my efforts was a nice walk. Stefan asked about the concept of the World Series and was curious which teams from Eastern Europe and Asia were represented. He admittedly was uninformed about the other teams from the Americas and Canada but was sure he would recognize a team from Romania or Hungary, even a team from the Dominican Republic, where he lived for a while, might sound familiar. I explained there there were no teams from these countries in the World Series, only teams from the United States and occasionally a team that had been exiled to Canada could ever play. Then why is it called the World Series he asked. Well...there has to be a good reason...I'll check Wikipedia...or Wikileaks or somewhere. He's from Romania and can't be expected to understand the concept of the World Series. Anyway. Cards won 3 to 2.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Almost forgot...Cards in the World Series
I may have been the only Cardinal fan sitting at a small computer screen at 2 am in Budapest Hungary watching a computer generated simulation of the amazing National League Championship game. It was worth it, what a finish to the season.
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It seems fitting that I write, or attempt to write, another series of blogs.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Boats around Budapest and the Danube bend
Everyone likes boats. We have been on 5 different boats while we have been here. The InSEA dinner cruise was aboard the Europa, easily the nicest boat we were on, it was a gem and I didn't bother to look for the life jacket storage compartment. The other boats were a little edgy and I did look for the life jacket storage compartment, made sure one would fit me and then hid it in a bathroom stall. I also made sure I knew how to man the life boats and take over the helm, just in case. I saw several other wary passengers doing the same so I felt fairly comfortable. Most of the crews seem to be German so that in the event of a problem you know they would be the first ones in the life boat, capacity 10.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Final week, Danube cruise with Barbara Bush
It's been a busy final week for us here in Budapest. We have spent two days cruising the Danube, a nice trip to Visegrad on Friday and a trip with Andrew and Aggie on Sunday. The Sunday trip included a tour of Margit Island and a boat trip to Romai part for a great dinner. Romai part is a group of river side restaurants with common outdoor seating, sort of like a Hungarian food court. We are busy getting the flat in order so we can get our deposit back, checking the inventory to see how many glasses we have broken and making sure none of the high quality IKEA forks have bent tines. I have been occupied building a custom cardboard box for my antique suitcase and other small items we will be smuggling back. We are most concerned about our paprika collection. We will store a box of things at Birs Bisztro until we return in October.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Special Instructions...
Part 5 of 5
Chapter 5, Slovakia and Somosko Castle
Back to the car and headed north toward Slovakia. Beautiful countryside, narrow winding roads, vague road signs, large corn and sunflower fields, occasional horse carts and small villages. We planned on crossing the border at Kral and expected a delay as they checked our papers. We had our passports and auto documents ready, we expected the inquisition like we had going into Romania. As we approached the border there were signs, flags, instructions in several languages and impressive borderesque buildings but no guards. The place was deserted, it almost felt like a scene from a disaster movie and for a bit we felt like we were the only people left on the planet. It really was strange, we drove slowly into Slovakia expecting to see a new EU style border crossing or flashing lights, armed border guards, maybe even a tank but there was nothing. So…basically we snuck into Slovakia. We drove thru a couple of towns, missed a couple of turns, asked directions from a guy who had never seen a map of Slovakia, ate a traditional Slovakian dinner in the midst of a huge party with blue and tan cakes, drank a Slovakian beer and just as quietly snuck out of Slovakia at another abandoned border crossing near Somosko.
I had read about Somosko Castle. A 13th century castle built on top of a long dormant volcano. The dome is the highest point in the area and a natural place for a castle. You can gaze across the surrounding valleys and see other castles on the tops of many hills.The walls of the dome are steep and rocky. When they started looking for stone to build the castle they discovered that the site chosen for the castle was on top of the largest columnar basalt deposit in Eastern Europe. It’s unclear as to whether they knew what it was but it was obvious to 13th century castle builders that these polygonal stones stack easier than round stones. The stone work is fascinating; all the foundations of the entire complex are made from stacked basalt. Even when parts of the castle were destroyed it could easily be re stacked, there is no mortar in the foundation. The upper parts of the castle are a mix of stone even some brick here and there. This is basically a ruin, only the east tower remains and it has gone thru several reconstructions in the past 1000 years. The man at the ticket shack, his name really was Zsolt, made it quite clear that you enter at your own risk, the stairs are steep and mossy, the remains of the walls are still piled around and except for a few 2 by 4’s across openings it is safety device free. You can climb down a ancient stairway and stone path into the quarry, I’m quite sure you could carry off as much of the basalt as you wanted, providing you could carry it up the stairs. It is an amazing place that we all enjoyed. We watched the sun set over the mountains and enjoyed the fading light accenting the ruins of Somosko Castle. We left the castle around 8 pm and were back in Budapest by 10:30.
I hope you enjoyed this series, most of the photos are self explanatory or covered in the text.