Our driver had the day off today so Martin organised a small fleet of taxis that were all prepaid and given instructions. Given that only one of us had converted any Euro to Polish Zloty this was very handy. Even more handy was the jar at the front of the bus that was full of coins in various currencies for use on toilet stops en route! We found that we could use credit cards almost everywhere else in Krakow so two days without cash was better than ending up with a stack of useless change. The Oskar Schindler Factory was our first stop. We had a prebooked tour. I'm not sure if you can do it without one, but even if you can, arrive early because when we were leaving we saw the entrance line stretched out through the door, onto the street and around the corner - and it was freezing! Our tour guide was an extremely friendly, eager to please lady with a bubbly disposition that was in stark contrast to the sombre reminders of the past. The tour took about 90 minutes. It was highly informative, and just let the story and primary resources tell the story without any hyperbole or propaganda. It has been fascinating to hear how individual cities and countries dealt with the pressures placed on them by the developing Third Reich and the rise of Stalin. It has also been fascinating to observe how each of these countries survived until the 1989 wave of change and have played a game of catch up with the west ever since. It occured to us after the tour that the focus was not really on Oskar Schindler despite the many references. It was on the people of Krakow.
A tribute to the Spielberg film "Schindler's List" at the administrative building of the factory where the museum is |
Someone we know who was at the Jewish getto in Krakow |
A translation of his writing. He escaped just before the liquidation of the getto |
The actual factory building is now the museum of contemporary art |
Faces of the jews on "Schindler's list" |
Niusia was one of the youngest factory workers in Schindler's factory and her story was used in Spieldberg's film |
Jonah has always been a non ficiton buff. It was encouraging to see him download a Netflix series concerning WWII. Hopefully he doesn't just fast forward to the bits with tanks and planes! He can be quite sensitive, so coming here rather than taking the trip to Auschwitz was a wise move.
The weather was bitterly cold in Krakow. It was only in the single minus digits, but to a bunch of Australians the "feels like" factor was significant. Fingers and toes were aching and exposed skin was stinging. Fortunately, Martin reads a crowd well and he had good subject matter. He took us on a walking tour of the castle and rest of the Old Town that was perfect for the occasion. He kept us interested with snippets of myths and legends, kept us moving to keep us from freezing and deposited us into a lovely warm restaurant when our spirits and attention span was starting to wane. We preserved sufficient cerebral blood flow to recall the tales of dragons, brotherly betrayal, murder and the concept of a Polish nation which has teetered between independence and subservience over the centuries. Kraków served as the royal capital from the 14th century to the very end of the 16th century with Wawel Castle being its centrepiece. We climbed the stairs to the castle before exploring the royal route towards the Floriańska Gate where we would eventually end our tour.
The Wawel dragon |
Wawel castle complex with St Stanislaus Cathedral in the background |
The stunning renaissance courtyard |
11th Century St Andrew. The only church to survive the Mongol attacks |
Lunchtime! The famous Polish sour soup |
Pierogi lucky dip... |
Lunch was at the Wesele Restaurant in the main square. The food was delightful and before we'd even ordered we were given large amounts of bread and butter which were replenished multiple times. The kids had and enormous shared platter of pierogi (dumplings) and were having fun playing lucky dip with the flavours since they all looked the same. Potato dumplings were the losers and were met with laughter from the two who didn't choose poorly.
After lunch we walked through the largest medieval square in Europe ending up at a university funded by a dead queens treasure. The university was funded by the treasure because it was the queens final will. Too bad for the children!
Cloth Hall |
Inside the Cloth Hall |
Ornate pillars |
Town Hall bell tower |
Something that is NOT old in the city... |
Jagiellonian University, Poland's oldest |
The inner courtyard where students would stand while the teachers stood on the balcony and delivered their lectures |
Apparently people come to Krakow to buy these! |
So many of these around! They are not cheap! |
Largest medieval square in Europe |
Pretty streets everywhere |
Florianska Gate |
The gate from the inside |
Break time! |
Donut anyone?!? |
14th Century St Mary's Basilica |
After a long day walking we all rested up for a bit at the hotel before embarking on a mini-tour of the Jewish Quarter that ended at our dinner reservation. This was a concert/dinner that was certainly memorable. The concert was a three piece ensemble of violin, accordian and double bass that performed their own arrangements of classic Polish Jewish folk songs. They played with plenty of emotion with closed eyes and gently swaying bodies. Together with the 1930s Jewish grandma chic decor and various artworks, framed newspaper clippings and old photographs lining the wall it was quite dramatic. For an older generation of Jewish heritage people it must be quite emotional.
The food was probably not to our tastes on the whole. Some meals were lovely, such as the broth with matsa ball. Others were well cooked and nice to try, but would be unlikely to ever appear on our weekly meal lists. We walked home exhausted, but well fed ready for our long journey to Prague the next day.
Jewish quarter. Facade made to recreate what it was like pre-war |
Second oldest synagogue in Krakow (16th century). Now a bookstore |
Jewish dinner |
It was a former home for a wealthy jewish family |
Soup with matza ball |
A VERY large duck |
Magakiki! A very thin and crisp chocolate and nut mixture |
Jewish music |
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