The story (so far)

I created this blog to recount a fantastic journey I recently undertook with my father, to visit our family's place of origin. My grandfather, Joseph Schechter, was born in a small village in a province of the Austro-Hungarian empire known as Galicia. This area is now divided between Poland and Ukraine. In October, 2010, my father and I traveled to the city of L'viv in order to find this village, and learn a little bit about the lives of Jews here prior to World War II. I took multiple photographs, and kept a journal (handmade by Kristen Crane). What you'll see here are transcriptions of my journal entries.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Day 2 - First day in L'viv

Sunday, Oct. 10 - Сьогодні, ми прибули у Львові. 
The taxi ride to the airport and the flight itself were not memorable  both were short and pleasant enough, although I did get to watch "Scooby-Doo" and eat bacon-flavored crisps while waiting in the airport lounge.
After getting off the plane, we were ushered into the customs line by some rather surly military types (I tried to take a photo of the airport but was scolded. Whoops.). After passing through customs, we were met by our tour guide, Oleksandr Ruchko (a.k.a. Alex)and a driver he'd procured to bring us to our hotel. On the way, we chatted about our plans for the week and confirmed a rough itinerary. 

Grand Hotel

The Grand Hotel is really rather grand...

Alex left us at our hotel, and we checked in - our official tour was to begin the next day. We went off in search of lunch, and walked to a cafeteria-style place that Alex had suggested. However, when we got there the line was very long, so we skipped it and searched on our own. We found a chain restaurant called "New York Street Pizza," which actually had pretty decent pizza. I mean, we figured that we'd have plenty of opportunity over the next six days to eat "authentic" Ukrainian food, so why not have something a bit more familiar?


Day 1 - Warsaw ghetto/Old Town

 
After checking in and taking quick showers, we met up with Michael Reiss, a friend-of-a-family-friend who was born in Łódź (and a grade-school classmate of famous architect Daniel Liebskind), grew up in Israel, and works in the Warsaw office of an Israeli company. He'd agreed to show us around the city for the day. First, we went to see some sites in the former Warsaw ghetto, most of which was destroyed during the Ghetto Uprising in 1943. We did see some courtyards and bomb-damaged buildings that partially survived, including a wall that's been incorporated into the facade of a new building.
this first of many shots of the back of my dad's head...


seamless integration?

the city cannot condemn this building, because there's an owner on record somewhere

courtyard

exterior wall (what's left of it, anyway)

courtyard, old and new
Next, we went to see some monuments commemorating the leaders of the Ghetto Uprising, including the remnants of the bunker where they held meetings, and where they committed suicide rather than allow themselves to be captured by the Nazis:
English

Yiddish

Polish and Yiddish

bunker

Leaders of the Ghetto Uprising    

Then, we saw the Monument to the Warsaw Ghetto Heroes, and the construction site where the new Museum of the Jews of Poland, just across the plaza from the monument:
Dad in front of monument



this relief carving is on the back of the monument (facing the street) 
Museum under construction


Interior space
Lastly, we headed down the remainder of the Path of Remembrance to the Umschlagplatz. During the war, there was a train station here where Jews and Roma were shipped off and sent to Treblinka. Now there's a open-roofed memorial there. The memorial site was crowded with bored-looking Israeli teens on holiday, which kind of diminished the emotional impact for me. It was also hard to get good photos of the site, but I did get some of the carvings on the main wall.

 Michael then drove us to Ulica Próżna ("ulica" means "street"), a little street at the other end of the Ghetto where a few old tenement buildings still stand. Apparently there are plans to renovate/restore them, and now there are some really cool photos of some of the former Jewish residents displayed outside. The street was very narrow, so it was difficult to capture the siting of the buildings, but here are some photos anyway:

peering into a courtyard


we were not the only tourists/photogs...


Next we drove to the rebuilt Old Town/Stare Miasto (this area was heavily damaged during WWII, and it was painstakingly rebuilt, in some cases using original bricks, to its former pre-war glory) and had lunch at Pod Samsonem, a "Jewish-style" restaurant owned by gentiles. It was packed at lunchtime, which I suppose is a good sign. Our food was very good. After lunch we strolled around for a bit, including a walk through Market Square (Rynek Starego Miasta), a lovely plaza featuring the famous Mermaid statue. We then drove back downtown for coffee (excellent) and pastries (delicious) at Cafe Blickle, a Viennese-style cafe on Ulica Nowy Świat (New World Street), which has been owned by the same family since the 1860s.
entering Old Town

Lunch!

evocative street-scape

Dad's head, Rynek



mermaid

Me & the mermaid

water pump

alleyway

architectural details

the blue building on the left is awesome







After driving around for a bit, past Embassy Row and the Parliament building, Michael dropped us off at the hotel. We had a nightcap at the hotel's bar and headed off to bed. We we so glad to have met yup with him. He was so personable and was a great storyteller with a lot of knowledge about Warsaw's past and present. Without him, we would not have been able to experience so much in one day. What a fantastic day in a beautiful, thriving, and livable city. It's impossible to see all of Warsaw in the short time we had here, so I guess I'll just have to come back...

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Day 1 - Arrival to Warsaw

At the airport, we got a cab to our hotel. The radio station that was playing in the taxi played mostly "western" pop music in English (Lilly Allen, Bon Jovi, etc.). Cultural imperialism at work?

Aleje Jerozolimskie, just around the corner from the Marriott Hotel.
We arrived at the hotel a bit before 9:00 AM, but our room wasn't ready yet. The check-in clerk suggested that it might be ready around noon, so we decided to hit the streets and walk around. Checking the map in my Warsaw travel guide, I quickly sized up our situation and we set out for a nice walk. The weather could not have been better. Our Hotel was very close to the main train station, which was under construction. Across, the street was the Palace of Culture and Science.
Palace of Culture and Science

We took a right turn and walked down Aleje Jerozolimskie (Jerusalem Street) toward Marszałkowska (Marshall Street), which is a busy shopping district with stores like H&M and TJ Maxx, as well as some high-end designer outlets, etc., mixed in with aptekas (pharmacies), kebab shops, cafes, and pizzerias. My impression was that there are a lot of young, fashionably-dressed people (skinny jeans, converse sneakers, pea coats, etc.), which is now how I'd pictured Eastern Europe. One cool features was at the intersection of Jerozolimskie and Marszałkowska, both of which are multi-lane roads with heavy traffic, the street crossings are underground (i.e., there are stairs at each corner of the intersection) and the subterranean pathways are lined with shops.