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October 6
 Ceiling of Gedächtnis Kirche Another rapid fire day of sight seeing. Moritz and I started in the Europa Center while Robyn went over to KaDeWe. The view from the top of the Europa Center is pretty dramatic, with 360 views of the city laid out under you; probably not as astounding as the views that might be had at the top of the Fernsehturm but still interesting none-the-less. After viewing the anticlimactic “Wasseruhr” (water clock) inside the Center, we met Robyn over at KaDeWe. Ka De We stands for "Kaufhof des Westens"... the "Department Store of the West". It has floor after floor of high fashion and fine food with the top two floors dedicated to nothing but food, food, food (and drink). KaDeWe was the spear of capitalism driven into the ground at the gates of communism and apparently, on their infrequent trips west, the communists loved to shop there! It is absolutely immense and trying to hunt down Robyn between two floors of food stalls the size of a soccer pitch each was quite a trying experience; and the place was packed to boot! We eventually found here somewhere over by the cheeses and then headed across the street to the ruins of the Kaiser Wilhelm Gedächtnis Kirche.
 The Old and the New The Gedächtnis Kirche (Memorial Church) was built in the 1890s as a memorial to Willhelm the First by his grandson. Willhelm was the first German Emperor and, along with Otto Von BIsmarck, oversaw the unification of Germany. (Otto Von Bismarck, for all his accomplishments, is most likely best known for wearing a funny hat.) The church was destroyed during RAF bombing raids in WWII and the ruins were left to stand next to the modern church constructed next to it as a remind of the effects of war. An interesting note on post war reconciliation from Wikipedia ...
After the war, from 1951 to 1961, a new church was built right next to the site of the old one according to the plans of Egon Eiermann. It features a cross made of nails from the old Coventry Cathedral, destroyed by German Luftwaffe bomb attacks in Britain, in what was called the Coventry Blitz. It was consecrated on May 25, 1962, the same day as the new Coventry Cathedral, which like the Gedächtniskirche, was built alongside the ruins of the old building
 Berliner Dom and Tower After wandering around the church, we took a break just long enough for a fast lunch at Robyn’s favorite Falafel restaurant in Berlin. Then it was back on the march, starting at the columns in front of the Museum of German Art. Sight after sight: The Berlin Cathedral, the Fernsehturm, the East Side Gallery, the Ampelmännchen shop in Die Hackeschen Höfe, Unter Den Linden, Staatsoper Platz. It all passed by too fast to really enjoy fully and we didn’t have any time to actually go into any of these places but the speed tour was better than not going at all. We ended the day with dinner again at Nina’s and with very weary feet, packed up for our early train ride back to Mannheim.
Of the things I saw that day, two stood out, one for it's magnificent aesthetic and cute counter culturalism, the other as a sobering view and reminder of the affects of intellectual repression.
The Ampelmännchen are the "Walk / Don't Walk" signs that are seen the world over. The east German ones featured a man with his arms outstretched in red for "Don't Walk" and then the same man with a jaunty stride and a hat for "Walk". These signs were so beloved by the Berliners, that when the city planners decided that they were going to replace all the signs with the androgenous / generic west German standard, petitions were signed and rallies held in defense of the eastern Ampelmännchen. A good thing too, because I chuckle to this day when I see those signs. The protests were so successful in fact, that they not only saved the eastern Ampelmännchen, but that design has spread now to other cities in Germany as well.
 Don't Stride
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 Stride!
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At the Opernplatz (Opera House Plaza), across the street from the German National Musem, is a strange and haunting memorial. An empty plaza, paved with cobblestones. In the middle of the plaza is a sheet of glass, laid into the paving. When you look inside, you see row upon row of empty bookshelves large enough to hold the 20,000 books that were burned in this square on May 10, 1933. On the four borders of the plaza plaques are laid into the ground The plaques translate as follows:
On the right: On May 10, 1933, in the middle of this square, National Socialist students burned the works of hundreds of free writers, journalists, philosophers and scientists
On the left: That was a prelude; that where man burns books, man will eventually burn other men -Heinriche Heine
 Opernplatz Memorial
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