Larry and I went out for a drive one afternoon to see a country church built by a famous Slovene architect, Joże Pleĉnik. It is one of the most unique churches I have seen. Set in the middle of farmlands, literally on marshes, it is called St. Michael in the Marshes. Because of the ground conditions, Pleĉnik built the church on approximately 350 eight meter piles. It’s a simple but beautiful building. We happened to show up at the church on the day they were holding a town festival, celebrating their farming heritage with demonstrations of period techniques, farm animals, and plenty of local pivo (beer), of course. What great fun!
Front of the church of St. Michael of the Marshes. You can't see it well but the columns line a floating staircase that goes to the front door of the building. Super cool effect.Native costumes at the festivalBack of the church where the town festival was taking placeTraditional farming technique demonstrationI'm ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille
After visiting the church we took off down the road to explore some of the smaller towns in the area. It was a Saturday afternoon and we didn’t have anywhere to be so we took our time. After wandering for a while Larry noticed that one of the directional signs pointing to nearby towns was named something unique. I’ll let the video do the explaining:
Yep. Hell. Apparently it’s a ridge where there are several beautiful waterfalls and because the ridge was so impassable back in the day, the people named it “Hell”. We were getting late in the day and running out of light, and I was in flip-flops, but we decided to hike up to the first couple of falls which were easily accessible, and see what they were about. Unfortunately not a lot of water is running through them this time of year, but they were still pretty. And now we can say that we’ve been to Hell and back.
Bound by the chains of HellNot a lot of water running. Though you would expect it to be a bit dry.Crossing through HellWaterfall in Hell
One recent evening we hiked up to the Ljubljanski Grad (castle), standing over the city since the 15th century, to watch the sunset from the clock tower. Here are a few shots from the trip.
On the way up castle hillOutside castle wallSteps up to the castle tower, engraved with a dragon sitting atop the castle tower, which is the symbol of the city of Ljubljana Inner courtyard of the castleLooking down from castle hill to the edge of Old TownOld Town Ljubljana and part of the Tromostovje (Triple Bridge)Ljubljana city flag flying on top of the towerSun setting on LjubljanaSunset on the Julian AlpsChapel in the Ljubljana CastleCeiling detail in the Ljubljana castle chapelThe back of the Ljubljana chapel, painted with crests of the royal lineage in the areaGoodnight!
Every town and city in Europe has its central market. Despite the invention of supermarkets and hypermarkets, there is still an open-air morning market at least once a week in every small and large town and city throughout Europe. I think it’s a great tradition and am happy to see that it still exists. I hope it never goes away. The open market and the daily fresh bread from the bakery are two things that America’s missing, in my opinion. New York City and other cities in America have tried to start a green market culture – New York has Union Square and other markets – but they frankly don’t even hold a candle to the local markets here. And the markets don’t just sell food – they sell clothes, shoes, candles, baskets, trinkets, you name it. Almost anything you can think of.
Produce seller at the Ljubljana marketLjubljana market Cheese seller at the indoor portion of the marketThe produce stands go on forever.Vegetable seller, Ljubljana marketThe French markets have olive vendors, and Slovenija has sauerkraut vendors! Those buckets on the left are full of fresh sauerkraut.Washing fresh nectarinesFlower sellersGinormous mushrooms!!! (Yes, even the object in the basket on the upper left is a mushroom.)
Larry often told me stories of the “tea lady”, an older woman who ran a stall filled with bags of mystery herbs and flowers. You would simply go up to her, describe whatever was ailing you, and she’d fill a bag with several handfuls of different items, and then give you instructions on how to take it. Feel a cold coming on? Go to the tea lady. Can’t sleep? Go to the tea lady. Larry and I stopped at the tea lady stall one day and asked for something to help us sleep better (foolishly thinking that this would keep us from staying up all night working on the computer!). The tea lady’s husband, who was minding the store that day, quickly filled a bag with various leaves and flower buds, and then told us to steep it for 30 minutes and take it 1 to 2 hours before bedtime. In brewing the tea later, I could tell that it had chamomile among other things in it. I have to say that it was delicious, and I slept like a rock.
The tea ladySouvenir seller at the market
Mlekomat
One day as I was coming back from a hike up the castle hill I noticed a vending machine tucked into the corner of the market square. Upon closer inspection I discovered that it was a raw milk vending machine. I have seen these in other towns in Europe and think it’s brilliant. The farmers from the countryside surrounding the town fill up the milk machine with fresh, raw, unprocessed, unpasteruized, unskimmed milk. Straight from the cow. People can then come to the milk machine, any time of day or night, and fill either their own or a purchased container with fresh milk. Upon doing 5 minutes of internet research I quickly discovered that, like most things, milk is actually much more nutritious raw than the pasteurized/homogenized counterpart you can buy in the store. The processing takes out hundreds of beneficial bacterial that have been proven to help with everything from calcium metabolization to lactose digestion. (Many people who have a lactose intolerance can actually handle raw milk better). Larry and I quickly made a habit of getting our fresh milk from the Mlekomat and have loved it! Too bad you can’t find things like this in America.
Larry lived in Slovenia for two years in the early ’90’s while serving a mission for our church. He spent most of that time in its capital city, Ljubljana. When we got married, we planned for part of our honeymoon to be in Slovenija. It was Larry’s first return since he lived there on his mission 15 years earlier. When Larry first arrived in Ljubljana in 1991, it was just after the 10-day war that split Slovenija from the former Yugoslavia had ended. Soldiers armed with automatic rifles were frequently standing guard, especially around government buildings, and they often stopped these out of place young Americans to check their ID. The country was just finding its way out of commuist rule. When we went back on our honeymoon, it was obvious that they had embraced capitalism – everything from L’Occitane shops to UGG stores to trendy little clothing boutiques. Ljubljana had become (and is) a vibrant, beautiful, small city to visit.
This return trip (we will be staying in Ljubljana for a month) affords Larry and I the opportunity to really spend some time in the city, with friends, and exploring Slovenija. We got an apartment on a beautiful street in old town, just below the castle which has been standing watch over Ljbuljana for several hundred years. We arrived late on a Saturday night after a grueling 10+ hour drive from Prague. It should have only been a 7.5 hour drive but we were driving through a tremendous downpour the entire way, and it was exhausting.
Along the Ljubljanica River in our neighborhoodView of the castle tower from our street
Our first Sunday morning we went to church services in the newly built LDS chapel just outside of the city center. The new building has been built since we were last here two years ago and it is gorgeous! Up until now the church members have had to meet in rented buildings or rooms. It’s gratifying (especially for Larry) to see them have their own nice, big, new building. Because Larry was here for such a long time, he has several dear friends here, and they were all happy to see him when we arrived. Word spread quickly that “one of the first missionaries in Slovenija” was in the building and Larry quickly got pinned down by the branch presidency to speak for a few minutes during the meeting. He didn’t look entirely thrilled with the prospect but of course he accepted and did a great job speaking a little bit about what the church was like when he arrived (they had one rented room from the government, only two members of the church in the entire country, and about eight missionaries).
Larry and I have had a great time wandering around old town, shopping, going to the market, walking up to the castle, and marveling at the changes. Unfortunately we discovered that Larry’s favorite pizza place, Pizzeria Napoli, is now an Irish pub. Luckily we quickly found a replacement, Foculus, just around the corner from our apartment. And we made the greatest discovery ever – a massive mall, with a massive movie theater. In a tribute to capitalism taking root in Slovenia, developers have taken an old industrial complex and turned it into a massive series of shops and restaurants. They even painted funny bright designs on the old ugly smokestack. My favorite part: Movies! In English! Since Slovenia is such a small country (about the size of New Jersey), most movies (except the ones for kids) are simply subtitled rather than dubbed. It’s worked great except when we tried to see one movie which had a lot of dialogue in French and German. We had German dialogue with Slovenian subtitles and Larry trying to whisper translations into my ear. That one didn’t work so well. Other than that, we’ve had a great time catching up on a few American movies and we even found a DSW-like shoe emporium in the mall. I mean, what else does a girl need? All is well in the world.
Old Town, LjubljanaMore Old Town LjubljanaSome of the cafes in Old TownThe Ljubljanica River and the Tromostovje (Triple Bridge)The Dragon BridgeGetting ligni (calamari) on the market square. The calamari you get in the US cannot hold a candle to this stuff!Old Town Ljubljana at nightOld Town Ljubljana at nightMunching at Pizzeria FoculusLooking up at the Ljubljana castle at night
Old Town Ljubljana is in the midst of some major renovation projects, including doing some infrastructure work which has required them to dig up many of the little cobblestone streets. It’s amazing how quickly they’ve been working through this project, and how quickly the road is put back together and the cobblestones are re-laid (by hand). In addition, they’ve been installing or refreshing new fountains in the squares, widening and re-laying the main pedestrian path along the Ljubljanica River, renovating many of the old town buildings, renovating and building an addition to the main opera house, and renovating one of the main downtown parks. Phew! It’s quite a work in progress. I can’t wait to see what it all looks like next time we come to visit!
Re-laying the cobblestonesWhat a mess!Fountain in old townSome of the completed cobblestone workPretty painted ladies in Old TownOur street has already had the roadwork completed. Shiny and new.
In the small amount of research I did for our trip to Prague, I found one city tour which came highly recommended. Called Sandeman’s New Europe Tours, they’re actually free tours given in many major cities throughout Europe. We decided to take their 3-hour Prague city tour on our second day.
Some of the beautiful old town architecture in Prague"Fast Food": They probably don't have cheeseburgersMore old town architectureThere was a traditional folk dancing performance in the old town square Statue of Jan Hus, leader of the Hussite religious reform movement (burned at the stake by the Catholic Church in 1415). St. Tyn Cathedral in the background.
We quickly discovered that our tour guide, a young guy who has lived in Prague for the past 8 years, had quite a sense of humor in addition to an impressive knowledge of Prague history. He started the tour by saying, “Two things are true about the Czech Republic throughout its history. One, they do incredible things and don’t get credit for them. And two, people keep coming in and taking over the country – and no one seems to notice, or care.” He then went on to explain that we have Czechs to thank for microwaves and contact lenses, among other things. And that during its entire history, the Czech Republic has been little more than a baseball trading card to larger and more powerful forces around it. One of the stories that stuck with me was the way that the Czech resistance, despite being severely outnumbered, actually fought off the Nazis in WWII and sent them running – tragically just 3 days before the Russian forces moved in to occupy Prague. So close to freedom.
Old town square architecture
Another amusing but ultimately sad story relates to the period known as the Prague Spring. In the late 1960’s, a man named Alexander Dubček became First Secretary of the Communist Party. He began instituting a series of reforms in April of 1968 to provide “socialism with a human face”. These reforms provided freedom of the press and tolerated political and social organizations not under Communist control. Industry within the country was also allowed greater freedoms. There were discussions regarding reforming the economy by allowing a mixture of market and planned economies, as Czech exports were declining at the time. Unfortunately the people liked the increased freedoms granted to them and began pressing for more reforms, more quickly. Mother Russia did not like where this was going and pressed Dubček to crack down on the people. He wanted to maintain control of the reforms but did not want to use a heavy hand to do so.
By August of 1968, the Soviets had had enough. Warsaw Pact forces invaded the Czech Republic to reign them in. Word quickly spread that the Russians were on their way and the DJ on the national radio encouraged the Czech people to resist. They did so by tearing down or defacing all of the road signs (except those pointing the way to Moscow) so the invading forces wouldn’t be able to find their way to Prague. In addition, each time the forces stopped in a town and asked the locals what town they were in, the locals would respond “Dubček!”. All Soviet forces were in “Dubček” no matter where they were. Can you imagine the radio conversations the forces had with each other? “Yea, I’m here in Dubček. Where are you?” Response: “Uh, I’m in Dubček.” Unfortunately they eventually figured out how to get to Prague where they maintained a heavily armed presence and arrested Alexander Dubček, sending him to the USSR on a military plane for a stern talking to. They returned him a week later and all of the reforms he implemented were eventually repealed, with the exception of one change he made that divided Czechoslovakia into two federal republics (Czech Socialist Republic and Slovak Socialist Republic). Alexander Dubček was kicked out of the national communist party and given a job as a forestry official.
Dubček remained a popular icon in the hearts of the people. When the Velvet Revolution occurred in late 1989, Alexander Dubček appeared on the balcony overlooking Wenceslas Square along with Vaclav Havel (the current president of the Czech Republic) to the loud cheers of the crowds below. He served as speaker of the federal Czech parliament until 1992. In a sad footnote, Alexander Dubček was killed in 1992 in a mysterious car accident. He had been scheduled to testify against several KGB officers in the week after his death. His briefcase was missing from the car after the crash occurred.
Far end of Wenceslas Square, heart of the Velvet Revolution
The only victorious attempt at assassinating a senior Nazi party official also took place in Prague. During the Nazi occupation, Reinhard Heydrich (known as the Butcher of Prague, the Blond Beast, and the Hangman – also the key planner of the “final solution”: genocide of the Jews) was appointed protector of Bohemia and Moravia, replacing someone that Hitler thought insufficiently harsh. The ousted Czech government in exile in London, unhappy with the way they were sold down the river by the Munich Agreement, convinced Allied forces to help them plan his execution. (The Munich Agreement was an appeasement strategy, giving portions of the Czech Sudetenland to Germany without the Czech government even being consulted about it. It was implemented by British Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain and fully supported by France and Italy, as well as the new young US Ambassador to Great Britain, Joseph P. Kennedy (bootlegging father of John, Robert, and Ted), who told a friend at the time that he hated and feared war because he didn’t want his sons to go to war).
Two agents (one Slovak, one Czech, to represent the unity of the republic against the Nazi occupation) were chosen and trained by London special forces. In May of 1942 the agents, Jan Kubiš and Jozef Gabčík, parachuted into Czech territory and with the help of the Czech resistance, awaited their chance. Fortunately for them, Heydrich was an arrogant and careless man who rode from his home in the countryside to his office in Prague in an open Mercedes convertible without armed escort. He was so confident in his total suppression of the Czech people that he felt no threat would ever arise. The two assassins waited on the road at a point where the car would have to slow for a hairpin turn. Gabčík jumped in front of the car and aimed at Heydrich with his sub-machine gun but it jammed. Heydrich stood up to fire at Gabčík at which point Kubiš threw an anti-tank grenade at the car. The explosion injured but did not kill Heydrich. He even attempted to chase his assassins. I’m happy to say he died a very painful death several days later. Horse hair from the seat cushions lodged in his spleen, and other fragments of the car and grenade had lodged into his organs. He died of septicemia. Unfortunately the successful assassination met with brutal retaliation by the Nazis. Some estimates are that more than 15,000 Czechs were killed or imprisoned in response, including the razing of two villages rumored to have a connection to the assassins. The assassins were ratted out by a mole within the resistance and cornered in the Prague church where they were hiding with other architects of the mission. They were all killed in the gun battle or committed suicide to avoid capture. The bishop of the church was also executed.
In a story popular with the Czech people, a year before his death, Heydrich had demanded access to the Bohemian crown jewels, and placed the Bohemian royal crown upon his own head. The legend surrounding the crown is that anyone who places the crown on his or her head without having the proper right to wear it will die within a year. I guess they showed him!
Statue dedicated to Franz Kafka, one of Prague's most famous authors, at the entrance to the Jewish QuarterJewish Quarter, Prague
Prague also has an amazing musical history. It remains a center of culture and music to this day. We were inundated with flyers and posters advertising classical and opera performances, along with baroque organ recitals, each and every night.
The Estates Theater, where Mozart debuted Don Giovanni in 1787. Many scenes from the film Amadeus were filmed here as well.Rudolfininum Concert Hall, home to the Czech Philharmonic Orchestra Antonin Dvorak, the first to conduct the Czech Philharmonic
After our tour we crossed the Charles Bridge to visit the castle and St. Vitus Cathedral. We got there just in time to observe a changing of the guards.
Prague Castle and St. Vitus CathedralWalking up to Prague CastleBeautiful detail on the buildingsOn the way up to the Prague CastleFront gate to Prague Castle. Silly tourists taking pictures with the guards.Changing of the guard, Prague Castle
Unfortunately because we stopped to watch this we missed the last minutes of the castle opening time (our guidebook had given us false information). We had to be satisfied with walking around the grounds and nearby monuments. Next time.
Prague CastlePrague CastleSt. Vitus CathedralCastle detailsCastle detailSt. Vitus CathedralSt. Vitus CathedralPrague CastleOn the way down from the castle
We’ve had a beautiful visit to Prague and I am so excited to go back and explore a little more. But for now – our apartment awaits in Ljubljana, Slovenia!