The trip started with 9 hour bus ride from Maastricht to Berlin. The bus left at around 12:30am and it was...cozy. Needless to say sleep was infrequent on the trip there. Lack of sleep seemed to become a theme of this trip. European law requires overnight bus drivers to stop every 2 hours for an increasing amount of time. The bus drive seemed to be a very nice man, he didn't speak any english but seem to take joy in the fact that he got to wake us up every two hours. As soon as the bus was stopped he would get on the intercom and say, in a very think accent, something along the lines of "you love to pee!" as which point a few students would stagger off the bus and pay 70 cents to use the bathroom while the bus driver would indulge himself in a smoke and a coffee.
We were famished and exhausted when we got to Berlin and the restaurant where lunch was served was a site for sore eyes. I felt obligated to the schnitzel. When in Rome, right?
After the tour we were able to go back to our hostel and rest up for a few hours. I knew that I was in Germany when I saw this bad boy in the lobby of our hostel.
It goes without saying that this vending machine has a lot of my 2 euro coins.
A few hours later my group was picked up and taken to the Reichstag building, or the Germany Bundestag, which is the parliament building.
It is such an amazingly historical building. As soon as I saw I remembered the iconic photo of the soviet soldier waving the flag on the roof showing the fall of Berlin and basically the end of the War. The inside of the building was even more impressive than the outside. There we so many things that stood out to me, but I don't want to bore you guys so ill give you my top 2.
First, the graffiti the Russian soldiers left when they took over they building. And second, the parliament mailbox of Adolf Hitler.
Both were amazing to see, and were great examples of how Germany successfully address that the past happened. Hitler's mailbox was a very emotional thing to see. Our guide told us that they keep everyone's mail box and they did not want to make Hitler an exception.
After this stunning tour of the Bundestag we headed back to the Hostel. I could hear my bed whispering my name. But unfortunately I ran into some friends getting ready to explore Berlin's nightlife, so how could I refuse?
After a long night out on the town we got up early and were driven to "Museum Island" in Berlin where we went to a Greek museum and Egyptian museum. Both we actually very interesting and informative.
Once we were done at the museums we were able to take a pit stop at Dunkin' Donuts. That was amazing.
After a few donuts we were given a tour of the memorial for the Murdered Jews of Europe. It was...depressing. The above ground part is an abstract memorial create by Peter Einseman. It was a powerful thing to walk through and was quite a controversial thing to construct. You can find more info by clicking here.
I thought the memorial was powerful, but then we were taken downstairs. It consisted of four rooms honoring dead Jews. It was really depressing.
Once our emotions couldn't take anymore we headed over to the Berlin wall, which at sunset, was quite a majestic site.
Afterwards we went out to a nice traditional German meal of some kind of meat and beer. As always, it was amazing. When we were done eating we once again decided to partake in the Berlin nightlife.
The next morning consisted of a lecture with a German politician and a trip to the Willy Brant Meseum. Mr. Brant was a very famous, important and well loved politician in Germany during the cold war era. He is credited with helping bringing East and West Germany together. After that we went to the Sachsenhaus Concentration Camp. I don't really want to say to much about it. You all have some kind of perception of how bad it was and I can guarantee you it is 100x worse. It is impossible to leave a place like that without shedding a tear. And the Sachsenhaus Concentration Camp wasn't "that bad" of a concentration camp. I can't even imagine. Here are some pics. This is where the SS executed people.
A student asked about the ash on the oven to which our guide responded "Yeah, thats ash from humans."
After this I went a fed a bunny. That made things a little better.
Since it was out last night in Berlin we all decided that we needed to go out. So we did.
On our last day we went to the Soviet jail which again was just depressing. The phycological torture that political prisoners endured is simple incomprehensible. After the visiting the jail we lounged around Berlin until it was time to load up the bus and drive back to Maastricht.
Overall it was an amazing trip. Berlin is probably the most interesting city I have ever been to. I would highly recommend everyone go there, but just be ready to have you emotions rocked.
As always, thanks for reading!
