I wrote this blog on August 2 and 3, 2013, after my arrival in Warsaw.
In 8 hours, this marvel of modern technology, Boeing 787 DreamLiner, transplanted me from Chicago to Warsaw, and three hours later, after a fabulous dinner at a by-the-word-of-mouth-only home food diner, here I was on the Nowy Åšwiat Street, walking towards the Old Town and the Royal Palace.
Literally every building I passed by had a plaque commemorating those murdered there during the war (World War II for the younger audience) and ten bloody years of the Stalinist terror after the war. Every beautifully kept old building and church or cathedral I passed was meticulously rebuilt after the war. For all of them perished during the war, together with the people of Warsaw.
I arrived one day after the 69th anniversary of the Warsaw Uprising. On August 1, 1944, at 5 p.m., the Polish resistance army (mostly Armia Krajowa, or AK) attacked Germans all across the city. It was an incredibly stupid political gamble of the …
In 8 hours, this marvel of modern technology, Boeing 787 DreamLiner, transplanted me from Chicago to Warsaw, and three hours later, after a fabulous dinner at a by-the-word-of-mouth-only home food diner, here I was on the Nowy Åšwiat Street, walking towards the Old Town and the Royal Palace.
Literally every building I passed by had a plaque commemorating those murdered there during the war (World War II for the younger audience) and ten bloody years of the Stalinist terror after the war. Every beautifully kept old building and church or cathedral I passed was meticulously rebuilt after the war. For all of them perished during the war, together with the people of Warsaw.
I arrived one day after the 69th anniversary of the Warsaw Uprising. On August 1, 1944, at 5 p.m., the Polish resistance army (mostly Armia Krajowa, or AK) attacked Germans all across the city. It was an incredibly stupid political gamble of the …