November 5
Fall
Break last week saw Caleb and I fleeing Prague for a
vacation in Budapest, Hungary. ESI has several
teachers there, and we had never visited them before, so
on Friday the 25th we took a night train, leaving at
11:22. After being woken up about eight gazillion
times by passport control (Czech and Slovak ones in neat
blue uniforms, Hungarian ones in camouflage so they could
disguise themselves on the train), we arrived at Nyugati
Station at 8:30ish. Neal Ericsson (a fellow teacher
whose presence on the Web can be found at www.whereisneal.com)
picked us up and took us back to his flat in scenic
Kistpest, land of Communist condominiums in the southeast
area of the city. When we arrived, we met Neal's
friends visiting from America, Neal's flat-mate Steve and
his guinea pig, and Sarah and Julie, who live next door.
Soon
we went out again, to the Chinese market. The
Chinese market, from what I saw of it, is about a square
mile of trinkets, generic and illegally imported clothing,
narrow aisles, gyros, pickpockets and people. Lots
of people. And many of the stalls sell the exact
same things. After a while, I began to feel as if I
were in one of those cartoons where, when the characters
are running, the background is recycled and you see the
same table and lamp go by five or six times. It is
easy, I think, to get lost in there for just that reason.
Later
in the afternoon we returned to the center of town for a
visit to the Szechanyi baths. Apparently, Budapest
has all kinds of natural springs underneath the city, and
for hundreds of years its residents have taken advantage
of those springs to construct "medicinal" baths
so they can have an excuse to run around in their new
Speedos (and at some baths, even less. But we didn't
go to that kind). The baths were soothing, the sauna was
stifling, and the building looked like a work of art.
Later
in the afternoon we went to the castle on the Buda side of
the Danube, from which you can get a good view of all of
Pest. We saw a statue of St. Stephen (not the Biblical
one, but the Hungarian one) and took loads of
pictures. Then we had a dinner of traditional
Hungarian food and went back to Kistpest. Later on
in the evening, everyone else went out to Fat Moe's while
I stayed in and read (I hadn't gotten much sleep the night
before, and couldn't have stayed out very late).
On
Sunday we all went to church. The church that it
seems many of the Budapest teachers go to meets in an old
theater and is affiliated with Calvary Chapel. The
pastor is an American, but his sermon is translated into
Hungarian, which makes for a long service. But I
loved it. Afterwards, we went to a little place down
the street where we had some gyros and baklava and sat
outside. Later in the afternoon, we returned to the
castle and this time saw the inside of the cathedral there
(St. Mattias, I believe). It was dark and cozy and the
walls had multicolored designs all over them. Franz
Joseph is buried there. Then we went to the
palace. I don't know all that much about the palace,
aside from the fact that the Habsburgs built it but never
spent much time there. Right now it houses art
galleries. And it has a great view of Pest.
When we were about to descend to the Chain Bridge and
cross back over, we saw a beautiful rainbow above the city
just as the sun was setting.
Later
that evening, Caleb and I ventured out on our own to meet
Dawn and Dave (two recently engaged teacher friends) at
the Cafe Mediterrain. On the way we stopped at
Burger King (a treat not to be found in Prague. And
only when I am in a foreign country will I ever call fast
food a "treat."). We saw the state Opera
House on the way there, which was nice.
Unfortunately, though, if we had been anywhere near the
Cafe Mediterrain, we would not have seen it. But we
found the cafe eventually.
Monday,
Caleb and I hung out with Steve and Dave, the only two
people around who weren't teaching. We saw St.
Stephen's Cathedral (which was being repaired -- but we
DID get to see Stephen's severed hand. Cool!), Heroe's
Square, a castle built in a multitude of styles for the
1,000 year anniversary of the Hungarian state, and Heroe's
Square again when the sun was setting. We had dinner
and watched a movie over at Dave's place.
Tuesday
we went with Steve and two of his students to our old
stomping grounds, the castle. But this time, we went
to some caves underneath it. Caleb had read about a
series of labyrinths underneath the Buda hills, and it all
sounded very cool to us. Unfortunately, I'm not too
sure that what we found was what we were looking
for. But it was still fun to wander around in the
dark underground, and from time to time hide and scare
each other to death. Later in the evening we went to
the Parliament building and took an abbreviated
tour. In fact, it was hardly a tour, it was so
abbreviated. It was still interesting to get inside
the Parliament and see interesting things like a hall, a
dome, and a replica of the building made out of
matchsticks.
Wednesday
morning at 10, we went back to Nyugati station, got on the
train, and went home to Prague. The scenery (which I
had not seen on the way down, as it had been a night
train) was spectacular, and made me want to travel all
around Europe and stay in sleepy little towns.