Thursday, July 18, 2013

Poland (Auschwitz-Birkenau)

Auschwitz-Birkenau

by JAMIE BROWN KIRKBY STEPHEN, UK


Hush, my child,
Heaven waits.
Only our Lord decides our fates.
Hold my hand - but not too tight!
Don't let the soldiers see your fright.

Hide those teardrops.
Stand up tall.
Soon you'll hear the angels call.
Huddle close, don't be afraid,
Our memory will never fade.

Do not struggle.
Do not weep.
Dignity is yours to keep.
Yellow star against your heart,
Prepare, my darling, to depart.

We go now to a better place,
Where people are not judged by race.
Flowers may not mark your grave,
But, my child, you must be brave.

The only time that it rained on us throughout or trip (besides England of course) was during the morning at Auschwitz-Birkenau. I actually found it very fitting and was glad that we were not viewing one of the worst places on earth in the bright and wonderful sunshine. 
When the idea of going to Poland was first put on the table, Leigh and I definitely latched on to that one. Both of us had always thought it was necessary to go to this concentration camp, not just us, but everyone.
Auschwitz-Birkenau was the largest concentration and extermination camp established by the Nazi regime and specifically designed to carry the extermination of European Jews but also Poles, Gypsies, Russian POWs and people of other nations. It consisted of three main camps: Auschwitz I, Auschwitz II (Birkenau) and Auschwitz III (Monowitz). A few years after WW2 the Polish government restored Auschwitz and turned it into a museum. 
I had been to Dachau Concentration Camp in Germany, but this was was even worse. It's hard to even explain the things that I saw because it's hard to comprehend them. But I feel I must try for those I know will never get to Poland.


"To implement the Final Solution, the Nazis needed an efficient system for mass extermination. Although trains took valuable track space away, they sped up the scale and duration over which the extermination needed to take place...The trains consisted of formations of either third class passenger carriages, but mainly freight cars or cattle cars—the latter were packed, according to SS regulations, with 50, but sometimes up to 150 occupants. No food or water was provided, while the freight cars were only provided with a bucket latrine. A small barred window provided irregular ventilation, which sometimes resulted in deaths from either suffocation or the exposure to the elements...
Sometimes the Germans did not have enough cars to make it worth their while to do a major shipment of Jews to the camps, so the victims were stuck in a switching yard—'standing room only'—sometimes for days. At other times, the trains had to wait for more important military trains to pass. An average transport took about four and a half days. The longest transport of the war, from Corfu, took 18 days. When the train got to the camps and the doors were opened, everyone was already dead. The armed guards shot anyone trying to escape.
Due to cramped conditions, many deportees died in transit. On 18 August 1940, a Waffen SS officer later wrote that he had witnessed (the arrival of) '45 wagons with 6,700 people of whom 1,450 were already dead on arrival.' To avoid contamination between loads, at times the floor of the freight cars had a layer of quick line, which burned the feet of the human cargo.
50 people in a freight car × 50 cars = 2,500 people in each train.
Since normally the trains were loaded to 150 to 200% capacity, this results in the following:

100 people in a freight car × 50 cars = 5,000 people in each train
 " Between the tenth and eleventh block stood the death wall (reconstructed after the war) where thousands of prisoners were lined up for execution by firing squad."

One of the things that will forever be in my brain, are the different rooms with personal belongings in them. The magnitude of these things are incomprehensible. Considering that over 6 million people died, and over 1 million of them died at Auschwitz-Berkenau, the amount is mind blowing. There was a room with millions of shoes. There was a room with hundreds of suitcases. There was a room with prosthetic limbs and braces. There was a room full of combs and brushes. There was a room with just eye glasses. There was a room full of human hair. I found this one to be the worse. And they say that it is not even a fraction of the hair, because the Nazi's starting making clothing out of the human hair.

Our tour guide was very good. She was a young Polish woman who was very knowledgeable and fair. She carried herself in a very somber, but professional way. I can only imagine how hard it is to work at a place like that and relive the horror all day everyday. 
The speech that she said at the end had me in tears. We must learn from our history so that we do not repeat it in the future. Eve was not wanting to go to the Concentration Camp, but I think in the end that she found it very like we did- something that needs to be seen by everyone...

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Beautiful Slovakia



I would be lying if I said that everyone's response was positive when I told them that Leigh and I would be going to Slovakia...
Looking back, I think that those people are quite naive and foolish. I absolutely loved Slovakia and find it a shame that more people don't take the time to go there!
We left Steven & Barbara's flat in London at 5 am to get on the tube to get to Heathrow airport. Unfortunately, Leigh was feeling very sick and was in extreme pain that continued throughout the whole day. We made it through the process of the airport, and given the situation we were in, we really lucked out for much of the day. On the flight over to Budapest, there was an empty seat on our row and the armrests were lift-able, so Leigh was able to lay down. At the Budapest airport we were met by my friend, Eve, who spent a year as an exchange student going to my high school in Peabody- small town USA. Anyways, she was awesome enough to make the 3 hour drive to pick us up and take us back to her hometown Kosice.
The drive through Hungary was absolutely stunning. I only wish Leigh wasn't writhing in pain in the back seat of Eve's car. There were beautiful sunflower fields in full bloom everywhere! I guess Hungarians are famous for their sunflower oil.
Once we got to Moldava, which is actually where Eve's house is, Leigh was in the care of Eve's wonderful mother (who didn't speak English), and Eve and I met up with some of her American friends for dinner, Teresa & Joe.  I guess it wasn't just dinner...IT WAS THE MOST AMAZING MEAL I HAVE EVER HAD! garlic soup, sheep cheese, pig knee...
The next day, Leigh was feeling better so we went out to see some of the countryside. We went to Spiš Castle, which was really beautiful. On the way, I experienced one of the most memorable images that I have acquired in Europe thus far. Slovakia has many "gypsies" living in the smaller villages out in the country. We went by a particular town in the mountains, and although I only had a split second to see this town as I turned my head, the image is there. The whole village was built up into the valley of a mountain and was made basically with sheets of tin and recycled wood. The living conditions were obviously horrendous.






 Spiš Castle was built in the 12th century and it one of the biggest European Castles in the area. It had a great view of a little village from the top and we watched a storm make its way toward us.



 That evening we met up with even more of Eve's American friends from her workplace, US Steel. Again the food was amazing. That night when we got back to Eve's house, her mother strongly encouraged us to eat more and drink all sorts of things. The tea we had was delicious, and we took a shot of something that we never were quite clear if it was medicine or alcohol or what.  That day, talks of going to Poland the next day came up, so we tried to get some sleep for another early rise and drive to Poland...




You didn't think I would leave Slovakia without getting a photo in a sunflower field did you?







Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Slovakia: the land of amazing food...



I didn't know what to expect from the food in Slovakia, but OH MY GOSH, I was completely ecstatic about the result! Who knew Slovakia had amazing food. One of the great things about getting to have Eve around was that she was a wealth of knowledge. This made it much easier to be adventurous with our food and have it continue on later in other countries on our trip. This first photo on the left is of a garlic soup in a bread bowl- AMAZING.... That night we also tried the knee of pork- AMAZING... I had a brisket type thing on a bed of mashed potatoes- AMAZING... Are you seeing a theme?
I was a little leery of the very traditional dish called, "sheep's cheese", ( bryndzové halušky) but it turned out to be one of my favorites! It was a take off of what we would have as macaroni and cheese.  It was a heavy pasta with a creamy sauce. The best part though was the crispy bacon that they always put on top. Slovakia was good with bacon, unlike the Brits...




 Even the little sandwich that Eve's wonderful mother made us was delicious. Hello to gaining weight on this trip! :)


Friday, July 5, 2013

See Ya States!





 I'm off to Korea...well via England, Slovakia, Hungary, Croatia, Greece, England again, and then KOREA!
To be honest this new adventure has really jumped up on me. I started the process of figuring out visas and paperwork at the end of last year thinking I had plenty of time... As it turns out, it didn't seem like I had enough time! I worked on many many wedding until the final week, and then I had to figure out so many things, try to finish my class, and pack for Europe AND Korea.
Honestly speaking, this time feels different. I have been really happy with my job and I haven't strongly felt the need to "get out" of Kansas. How knew? Typically, this is about the time (2 years) that this happens.
The "after" view...
Well.... anyways, it's happening (as long as I can get all the visa stuff sorted) and I'm going to Korea. What will I be doing there you might ask? I find myself in a similar situation with a lack of knowledge to what I will actually be doing. I know that I have secured a job in the Daegu province, and I will be teaching humans of some age. That is what I know....
Oh, and about this awesome bike you see...
The "before" view...
This has been the project that has had a due date to get done- my leaving day! My friend Alec, from work who has insane abilities in most things has been restoring this beauty for me. I guess I helped a little....I picked out the colors and doodads and even got to paint the arrows on the fenders. Needless to say, I LOVE MY BIKE! But, it doesn't get to go to Korea with me...

Sunday, October 2, 2011

A British tradition...


So, I learned of this tradition when we were visiting Robin Hood's Bay on the east coast of England. We were at the water's edge and were asked to take a picture by 2 men that said they had just walked from the west coast of England to the east coast of England. It had taken them 8 days to do this! What an incredible journey.  They then tossed a rock that they had carried from the other shore into the water. I thought that this was a great way to link the two and to complete the trek.
After returning to America, I have been on quite an incredible journey myself... I have traveled more of the United States in the last 2 months than I have in a long time. For the first time ever, I saw the West Coast and the East Coast. While I'm missing England, I wanted to take part in an English tradition. In California I picked up a rock in Santa Barbara. Today, I threw that same rock into the Fort Lauderdale Beach. This past 2 months have been very crazy and unplanned, but as I move forward I feel like I am hopefully ending some of this uncertainty. I will soon be on a mission to figure out what I am suppose to do with the next chapter of my life... so when I tossed this rock- it is completing a trek. 
I have had an amazing time seeing friends new and old. Abby coming to America was such a fun time and a wonderful blessing. Spending valuable time with my Grandparents was also a great experience and this last 10 days with Leigh has been amazing! It feels like this whole England time is coming to an end, even if I am not wanting it to...

The rock where I picked it up at in Santa Barbara, California

The rock where I tossed it back into the ocean in Fort Lauderdale, Florida



Monday, September 12, 2011

Abby in America...

So my British friend Abby came to America in August. She ended up staying with me for 11 fun-filled days. For the first few days here she hung out with me in Kansas and did some random small town things! What an adventure! 


I drove up to Kansas City to pick Abby up, but she had some problems and ended up coming in 2 hours late. Her problems continued when we realized her bag had not gotten to Kansas City with her. We arranged for it to be delivered the next day. Even though there were problems, it was nothing that Sonic wouldn't help! YUM! Strawberry Limeade Easy Ice please? Abby was the only person that I have ever seen order a hot dog...

One exciting thing that we did while Abby was here was teaching her how to drive my car. She doesn't drive in England, so this was a new experience for her! She went from just driving on my driveway to driving on the blacktop- a legit road! I was quite impressed! She even had to stop and wait for other cars to pass before turning. She's got some skills...


A random phone call from my Grandpa resulted in an opportunity to "help" move cattle on the road. I'm sure they couldn't have done it without us! ahah.... It was a family affair, my grandpa, grandma, uncle, cousin, dad and brother were all there to make sure that it went smoothly. Abby and I road in the back of our truck and basically watched. I'm sure that was Abby's first time doing that and maybe the only time she ever will... Mexcian food followed that night!


On Friday Abby and I made tons of pies, cookies, and cakes to sell at farmer's market to get money for our road trip to Colorado. We sold them on Saturday morning. Abby got quite competitive with one of the other venders, the Wilds. While I was in England, they started selling small pies as well, and so no they were considered competition.
On Saturday we picked up Leigh from the airport. It was great to see her again. I hadn't seen her in FOREVER! Actually it was only 2 weeks, but it seemed like a long time.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Road trip to Oklahoma!


This is so late…
A couple of weeks ago I got to visit some special people that I hadn't seen in a long time. I went with Jana, who has been one of my best friends since the first day of kindergarten, down to Monkey Island in Oklahoma to visit Dalli, another one of my childhood friends. I find it interesting though, because we almost have a long lost sister relationship in a way because we have known each other for so long and even all lived together throughout college. We spent part of our days trying to achieve a better tan (one that I needed from being in England for so long...) and chatted about all the things that have happened over the past few years. 
It was like the good ole' days, but I should have been smarter and realized that Mexican food was not the best idea for these two!
 


We spent a lot of the time lounging by the pool and soaking up the Oklahoma sun. 

Jana Banana, Dalli Ho, and Marie