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Sunday, November 17, 2013

A walk through Dresden Neustadt

My friend Andreas came over for a visit on Saturday and we decided to take a walk through Dresden Neustadt, commonly known for it's bars and pubs and the (mostly) young and alternative people living there. He gave me a Tokina 80-200mm for testing, a good MF-only lens which is quite sharp. The pictures are all made with this lens except for a few fish-eye shots. What I learned? A minimum focal length of 80mm are quite a lot in a city...

As soon as we got there we came across a demonstration against Freikorps, something I do not recall being an issue here at the moment. Maybe that is why they were only a hand-full of people attenting:

Walking on, I tried to practice my manual focussing skills with this read balloon and got this luck shot:

Katys Garage, one of the old clubs in this area:

Some of the more interesting graffiti:

Going through the Kunsthofpassage which is home to a lot of small shops:

One of the most visited place is the Courtyard of Elements:


Thursday, October 31, 2013

A Soviet Cemetery in Dresden

Observing reformation day as a public holiday today, I took the chance to go for a long walk through the Dresden Heath, a large forest and recreation area. Although I had my camera gear with me, I was not really excited about the nature and left it in my backpack, thinking that I won't take any photos today. However, on my way back something caught my attention:

Looking beyond the fence, I realized that this was a cemetery. Curious as I am, I entered and found this sign:

It says: "Garrison cemetery for the fallen soldiers of the Soviet army. Built by the Council of the city of Dresden."

One of the first things that caught my attention was this memorial:


It reads: "Honor and thanks to the heroes of the Soviet Union who lost their lives fighting fascism. We take up the flag they brought us. Together with all progressive people, we will henceforth fight for peace and friendship between nations. The citizens of Dresden, November 1957"

All of the gravestones had the same form and design, many had names of soldiers who died in 1945 but some also died later:

The main monument however was this:

All in all, it was an interesting site to visit, something that is inevitably part of Dresden's history, even though a history not many seem to (be willing to) remember.

On the way back, I came across the garrison church St Martin, which looked beautiful during sunset:

Monday, October 21, 2013

A Weekend in the Countryside

Last weekend, I had the chance to visit my dad in his farm house that he bought a couple of years ago. It is a beautiful old property in Reichenau in the Erzgebirge in Germany:

This was the beginning of a short walk to collect some herbs that were later used to make soaps and spirits. Although I didn't collect anything, I certainly did enjoy the walk, even though the wind was pretty gusty.


An old Lada Niva (Russian brand). I kinda liked the setting with the tree and the cows in the background.


You can tell from the trees in the background that it was quite windy, and cold too (something you probably can't tell from the picture but I kid you not!)


Happy cows!

Lucky me, we had full moon last weekend so the moon was really bright. I took this one with a long exposure around midnight with only the moon light (except for the lid up windows of course ^^):

And the cows again, caught taking a midnight snack:

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Open Landmark Day in Schmölln

Another set of pictures from the weekend (sorry, if you are waiting for the west coast!). We went to see some landmarks at the open landmark day, an annual chance to see interesting places in your area that are usually not open/free.

This year, we decided to go to Schmölln, a small city in eastern Thuringia. We started with the Ernst-Agnes-Tower which was built originally in 1893, to get a nice view on the city.




Apparently, Schmölln is almost 950 years old.

Perfect day for a fish eye:

On we went to see the market and the old city hall:

View from the balcony on the market...

... and the church

The church was nice, quite plain and modest:

And with a renovated organ:

Fortunately, the organist was there to talk about the organ and tell some stories. That was probably the most interesting part of the day...

The cockpit...


... and the pipes. We even had a chance to have a look at the insides of the organ, with the big pipes for the bass...

... and the small ones for the highs.

Finally, a view into the church from above:

Monday, September 9, 2013

Fireworks, My First Attempt

Well, it's been pretty calm around here for a while. I enjoyed three weeks traveling up the west coast, had a couple of days to wrap up my stuff in Knoxville and traveled back to Germany to start my new position at the University. Finally, I have some time to write a short post.

Although I'm sitting on tons of vacation pictures, I want to start out with some pictures I took last weekend at the "Flammende Sterne" fireworks festival in Gera, near where I grew up. It's been my first attempt to shoot fireworks and I am not really satisfied, although some of them are quite ok. Well, see for yourself...

And the grand finale...

Now I hope that my motivation does not ditch me and I can start working on the California pictures soon. Oh, given some spare time of course...

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

An Unsual Encounter with a War Veteran

Usually I do not write blog posts after a long night out. However, what happened tonight is worth a blog entry and I have a personal urge to write it down before I forget what happened.

We were out at the bars in San Diego and on the way back to the hotel when we met an Afghan War veteran, a pretty young guy, maybe 25, at a pizzeria. He certainly was intoxicated, just as everyone else in this area. Buying him a slice of pizza and involving him into a lengthy talk revealed many things that you would not want to know about the wars in Afghanistan and Iraq, nevertheless it was invaluable (and frankly quite shocking) to hear them. It gave an interesting insight into the motivations of American soldiers and the American society as a whole.

This young guy was about 18 when he went to Afghanistan and was honorably discharged for psychological reasons 2 years later. He was talking about how badly he wants to go back to combat, speaking about it as a drug, the adrenaline rush that no other drug (or sex) can replace. He talked about how surviving a combat, and with that facing death in the heat of a fight, becomes addicting, how first-timers throw up through the window of a Humvee before and how proud they are afterwards. How this feeling of superiority and adrenaline becomes an addiction.

While I can (in some ways) understand this view, I was baffled by what followed: A description of how killing civilians (with his own hands) was a good act and necessary. Why? No survivors, no revenge! That is what it boiled down to. Killing the children will prevent revenge! He talked about special units going into bombed towns and cities killing surviving men, women, and children for the sake of preventing revenge against Americans. Whether or not he was part of these teams remained unclear to me. At least he was talking about killing people in close combat, although he did not go into any details. The regrets and bad dreams he had were drowned in alcohol. I was barely able to hide my disgust.

While he was very proud of the fact that he honorably served his country, he showed at the same time a deep hatred against "all Muslims". Why? "Have you seen The Hurtlocker? They blow up women and children, just like in the movie!". It was not clear whether or not he witnessed it himself but from what he said it was clear that in his world view all Muslims deserve to die. A very one-sided world view, certainly dismissing millions of peaceful Muslims in the world. Also, it does not take into account reasons for suicide bombings, e.g., desperation due to losing whole families in drone strikes or living under military occupation for years and years. The world is so easy if you ignore your own role.

At the same time he was also very angry about what he was actually fighting for. Seeing shows like "Honey Boo-Boo" and other scripted reality shows on TV certainly does not fit into his view of this country. He also seems to have a certain contempt against young people not having served in the army, enjoying their lives without having fought in combat.

Overall, it reminded me of what I have been reading about the first world war in Germany: highly motivated soldiers going into war, coming back with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD, formerly known as shell shock), being highly disillusioned while the rest of the country treats them as heroes, being euphoric and overly positive about the war (I recommend "All quite at the Western front" by Erich Maria Remarque). This country has long forgotten the cruelties of war in general and what it means to civilians and soldiers alike (remember that the last war on American ground has been centuries ago and was a civil war which was by far not comparable to today's wars). As a consequence, it has taken war as a normal, daily-life situation, producing nothing but (dead) heroes. While I certainly do not want the US to undergo the horrors that Europe and many other areas in the world had to go through during the last century, I do wish that this country becomes more aware of what war means. It is never the black-and-white clear-frontier conflict you may wish to think of!

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Hot Dogs 'n Beer

One of America's favorite sports: hot dogs and beer. And to add some entertainment, people go to a stadium to watch other people throw balls and try to hit them with a bat. This whole program is called Baseball :)


The pitcher throwing the ball...


... and the batter trying to hit it.


If the batter hits the ball he can start running from the lower right corner to one the white bases until someone catches the ball. Pretty easy, uh?


It's not so easy to hit the ball though...

... and get it far enough to reach the next base before any player of the other team can catch it.


A player of the Jacksonville based Suns.


A pitcher from the Sevierville based Smokies.


Baseball seems to be entertainment for the whole family, even though some of the kids get tired at 9 in the evening.


In the end, the Smokies (background) won the game and this Suns player wasn't too happy. But hey, they will play three games this weekend against each other, not all is lost yet...


Some fun with the mascot after the game...

... and in the souvenir shop.