Summer has arrived in Berlin
Last week I was wearing long pants, a long-sleeved shirt,
and a jacket. Today, it was shorts and a
t-shirt and I was still broiling. Today’s
high was 88; even with the sun nearly set, it’s still 83. Temperatures are predicted to still climb
higher tomorrow with no relief predicted until we head to Dresden on
Thursday. Then, a cold front will pass
through with thunderstorms.
Slept ok last night despite the heat and humidity. Breakfast
was fine, though there was a little hitch when they said the students didn’t
have breakfast rights. I insisted and
made sure they all got plates for food.
My plan was twofold:
give the students an overview on the history of Berlin in the twentieth
century by exploring the two neighborhoods adjacent to our hostel; and keep the
students out in the sunlight as much as possible to help them adjust to the new
time zone. We started out at Rosa-Luxemburg
Platz and I told them about who she was and who Karl Liebknecht was. Then we walked through what used to be the Schuenenviertel,
the immigrant Jewish neighborhood neighborhood, guided by the memorial project
created by Shimon Attie and Stolpersteiner.
Attie, an American-Jewish artist, came to Berlin in 1991, and projected
images of Scheunenviertel on the original site of the photographs at night. You can see images of the project here: http://shimonattie.net/portfolio/the-writing-on-the-wall/
Several years ago, I ran across a Stolpersteine for Manfred
Lewin. I knew his story from Gad Beck’s
autobiography, so I brought the section where Beck describes how he disguised
himself in a Hitler Junge uniform to smuggle Manfred out of the
deportation center where he and his family had been brought prior to their
transport to Auschwitz. After
successfully getting Manfred out, he thanked Beck, but then turned around and
went back to stay his with family. The
USC Survivors of the Shoah Project has posted the interview with Beck. It’s in German with English subtitles: https://sfi.usc.edu/video/gad-beck-rescuing-his-lover-manfred-lewin We read the story together while standing
around his Stolperstein, and brought a photo of Manfred taken a year
before he was murdered in 1942.
By the time we got to the memorial in Koppenplatz, though,
it was really getting warm. We didn’t
spend as much time as usual at The Deserted Room memorial to the Jews who went
through Kristallnacht. We ended at the
magnificent Oranienburgerstrasse Synagogue and I told them about Regina Jonas,
the first woman to be ordained a rabbi in 1935.
While the only service she was allowed to lead in this synagogue was Havdalah,
she and Rabbi Leo Baeck rode circuit, visiting small Jewish communities without
a rabbi after 1939. In November 1942,
she was deported to Theresienstadt where for two years she did pastoral
counseling, trying to keep people from committing suicide. In October 1944, she was deported to
Auschwitz where she was murdered.
After lunch in Häckische Markt, we headed up to Nordbahnhof
to learn about post-war Berlin history.
If the morning took us through the Scheunenviertel, the afternoon
focused on Bernauer Straße and Berlin during the Cold War. Nordbahnhof was a “ghost station;” trains
from West Berlin passed through but never stopped. From there we learned about those who died
trying to get over or under the wall.
Finally, we stopped at the information center to watch the struggle to
bring down the wall. Here’s the short
version of the film: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MM2qq5J5A1s
Downstairs, I met some Israeli
women in Berlin for the Eric Clapton concert.
We talked for a bit and then I took the students to see contemporary
Berlin: the weekly flea market and arts festival in Mauerpark, built on top of
where the wall ran. We watched some
girls from Spain singing “Despacito” at Bear Pit karaoke, and then headed back
to the hostel. We all got a little
sunburned, I think, and few students were feeling the effects of the heat and
humidity. It’s really hard when there’s
no place you can go to cool off (not a lot of AC in Europe).
For dinner, I headed up to
the Prater Biergarten, one of the oldest in Berlin (founded 1837). I just had a bratwurst and potato salad and a
beer, and read the paper. Then I walked
home to burn off some of the calories.
With the students, we walked nearly 15,000 steps today (about 6
miles). I told them that at least
tomorrow we will be indoors more and somewhat sheltered from the heat. In the time that I typed this whole entry,
the temperature dropped to 79. It doesn’t
really feel it, though. The only good
part of it is that the laundry I did yesterday and today has almost entirely
dried.
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