Sunday, January 1, 2017

Kraków, Part 1: Wawel Hill and Old Town

Wawel Cathedral and Wawel Castle

Enough carping about long drives, time to enjoy some of the sights of Kraków, Poland's former royal capital, with a history going back to the 7th century. The city served as the capital of the country from 1038 to 1596, when the seat of government was moved to Warsaw, though it remained the site of royal coronations and burials. Kraków avoided being the scene of any significant battles or bombings during the Second World War, making it the only large Polish city that was able to retain its pre-war architecture and appearance. In 1978 Kraków's Old Town became a UNESCO World Heritage Site; in that same year, Karol Wojtyła, the Archbishop of Kraków, became Pope John Paul II, a name you may have heard of.

We began our first full day in the city by walking over to Old Town, which has its origins in the rebuilding that took place following the sacking of Kraków by the Tartars in 1241. Rynek Główny is the largest medieval town square in Europe, measuring 200 meters by 200 meters. The layout was drawn up in 1257 (based on a Roman military camp) and has retained its form up to the present day. The square is dominated by the 108 meter-long 1555 Gothic Cloth Hall (the arcades were added in the late 19th century). In front stands a statue of Polish national poet Adam Mickiewicz:


Also dominating Rynek Główny is St. Mary's Church, which we would visit later the same day:


On the way to Wawel Hill, we passed by the Church of SS Peter & Paul, which I would visit the next morning:


Wawel Hill is the location of Kraków's top drawing attraction, Wawel Castle (Zamek Królewski na Wawelu), the political and cultural center of Poland until the end of the 16th century. The present Renaissance palace dates from the 16th century, though the original residence for King Boleslaw Chrobry was built in the 11th century:




The castle is now a museum with five separate sections (State Rooms, Royal Private Apartments, Crown Treasury & Armory, Oriental Art Exhibition and Lost Wawel), each requiring a different ticket valid for a specific time. To visit all five would take the better part of the day, so we opted for the State Rooms, securing a 10:30am ticket (The Royal Private Apartments would've also been interesting, but the only English-language tour of the day wasn't until 2pm, so we passed). The State Rooms consist of an impressively large chain of chambers and rooms restored to their original Renaissance and early Baroque styles and containing period furniture, paintings and tapestries. Photography inside isn't permitted, so the following images were gleaned from the Internet:

The ceiling of the Hall of Deputies has 30 individually carved and painted heads looking down at visitors, the only survivors from the original 194 heads carved in 1535 by Sebastian Tauerbach:



The Hall of Senators was originally used for balls, court ceremonies, senate sessions and theatrical performances. It now houses a rotating series of 16th-century tapestries, with the story of Noah being displayed at the time of our visit:



Adjacent to Wawel Castle is Wawel Cathedral (Katedra Wawelska). The present building (1364) is the third church on this spot. The cathedral has played host to most of Poland's coronations, entombments and funerals, most recently in 2010 with the internment of Lech Kaczyński, killed with 95 others in the 2010 Polish Air Force Tu-154 plane crash in Smolensk, Russia:


Huge prehistoric animal bones hang on a chain to the left of iron entrance door:


Just as in Wawel Castle, photography isn't allowed inside the cathedral, so the following images of highlights are courtesy of Google:

Holy Cross Chapel:


Sigismund Chapel:


Shrine of St. Stanislaus:


Royal Tombs. Home to many Polish monarchs and national heroes, for this American the most interesting resident was Tadeusz Kościuszko:




The one part of the cathedral where photography couldn't be stopped was in the tower housing the Sigismund Bell. Cast in 1520, it's the largest historic bell in Poland, at 2 meters high and 2.5 meters in diameter, and weighing 11 tons. It takes eight people to ring the clapper. The tower also provides good views of Old Town:




Our admission tickets to the royal tombs and bell tower also gained us entry to the Wawel Cathedral Museum, displaying church plates and royal funerary regalia, as well as items belonging to Pope John Paul II. Again, no picture-taking permitted. The cathedral as seen from the museum:


Looking out onto the Vistula River from Wawel Hill:


By this time we were feeling pretty famished, so we ventured back into Old Town for lunch. We settled on a Polish restaurant called Miód Malina ("Honey Raspberry"), where I started off with a bowl of chicken broth soup and a Tyskie beer, followed by venison as the main course (not pictured), and rounded out with an apple cobbler for dessert:




A quick trip back to the hotel so my wife could change her shoes. I used the opportunity to model the Polish national soccer team jersey replica I purchased just after lunch:


Returning to Rynek Główny as the square descended into darkness at around 3:30pm local time:


St. Mary's Church (Bazylika Wniebowzięcia Najświętszej Marii Panny) is a 14th-century brick Gothic beauty. The facade is dominated by two towers, one 69 meters in height and the other 81 meters high. From the latter the hejnal bugle call is sounded hourly; we heard it several times while we were in Old Town:


Here at last one could take photos to his or her heart's content...for an additional 5zł fee. The highlight here is the altarpiece, known as a pentaptych (an altarpiece consisting of a central panel and two side wings), carved in lime wood, then painted and gilded. The main scene represents the Assumption of the Virgin surrounded by the Apostles, while the side screens portray scenes from the life of Christ and the Virgin. The altarpiece by Veit Stoss stands 13 meters high and 11 meters wide and was consecrated in 1549:





The blue star vaulting in the nave is also impressive:



After visiting the church we ventured back out into the cold night air:


We had dinner at an Italian restaurant, because even Poles don't eat Polish food 24/7. You will note, however, that the beer was Polish:


The 70 meter-high Town Hall Tower (Wieża Ratuszowa), all that remains of the 15th-century town hall which was dismantled in the 1820's:


An active market goes on in front of the Cloth Hall, selling food, drinks, clothing and trinkets:


Amber enjoys a cup of hot chocolate. And when I say "hot chocolate", I mean it was a cup of heated, melted chocolate. Thick and sweet, and the perfect nightcap in the below-freezing temperature outdoors:














Warsaw, Part 1: Royal Castle

The Palace of Culture & Science, a "gift" from the Soviet Union to Poland

"Driving for long distances in Poland is no fun."

So sayeth the 2012 Lonely Planet Poland guide, and it's an observation this traveler can't find fault with. What should have been a six-hour drive (according to Google Maps) from Vilnius to Warsaw turned instead into a ten-hour Boxing Day ordeal. It didn't help that our GPS, oblivious to current political situations, guided us to the Lithuanian-Belarusian border, which technically might've been the quickest route, but certainly wasn't the one we wanted to take. At least the attractive Belarusian female border guard allowed us to back up and return to Lithuania instead of throwing Amber, Shu-E and me into prison for attempting to enter her country without visas, but this unintended detour added an extra hour and 80 kilometers onto our trip. It was with a great sense of relief that we finally crossed the correct border, having lunch at a truck stop and converting some euros into zlotys at a kantor (private currency-exchange office):


It soon got worse. Twice we were on fast-moving highways with signs pointing toward Warsaw, only to have the GPS direct us off these roads and onto slow-speed routes passing through an endless series of dreary towns and villages. When finally we pulled onto what appeared to be an expressway on the outskirts of Poland's capital city with a maximum speed limit of 120kph, we quickly ran into two serious obstacles: a huge road construction project that reduced traffic to one lane in either direction and those Warsaw residents returning home after the Christmas/Boxing Day holiday weekend. When we finally pulled into our hotel parking lot at almost 7pm local time, we were tired and hungry, only to discover that the only place open to eat was the McDonald's next to the Statoil behind the building. Even the Arkadia shopping mall across the road was closed, with the exception of the movie theater and two stores in the food court: KFC and (you guessed it) another McDonald's:


I tried a lot of Polish beers, but this one (purchased from the Statoil minimart) was by far the best

Laying out the zloty (upper and middle rows) and the groszy (bottom row). Missing from the photo are banknotes in denominations of 200zł, 50zł and 20zł; and coins in 1gr, 2gr and 5gr

The next morning after breakfast (and following a much-needed good night's sleep), I took a walk around the neighborhood while the girls packed up (yes, we only stayed the night before heading off to Krakow). The Polish flag was flying proudly in a very stiff breeze:



An eerie cemetery and an apt reminder of the ghosts that haunt Poland's recent past (up to a fifth of the population perished in the Second World War, including more than 90% of the country's Jews):


The Hotel Maria - spacious rooms, good breakfast spread and very reasonably priced, especially considering its location in Warsaw's financial district:


After checking out, we made the short drive to Old Town (Stare Miasto), which is only fifty or so years old thanks to the war. Just 15% of the city's buildings were left standing after the failed Warsaw Uprising, but Old Town was painstakingly recreated between 1949 and 1953, eventually being granted UNESCO World Heritage status in 1980:


The highlight of Old Town is the Royal Castle (Zamek Królewski), which itself was only completed in 1984. The original building started out as a wooden stronghold of the dukes of Mazovia in the 14th century, before becoming one of Europe's most magnificent royal residences in the mid-17th century. It later served as the residence of the Polish president after 1918 before being destroyed by the Germans in World War II. Today it's a fascinating museum of period furniture and works of art, and an introduction to Poland's royal history:


Among the highlights of the "Castle Tour" is the Great Assembly Hall, restored to its 18th-century grandeur and dominated by the enormous ceiling painting called The Disentanglement of Chaos:



King Stanislaw August Poniatowski, flanked by Peace and Justice:


The Throne Room (as if there were any doubt):


The Marble Room, recreated in 16th-century style and housing 22 portraits of Polish kings:


The King's Apartment:


The Canaletto Room. The 23 paintings by Bernardo Bellotto of Warsaw in the mid-1700's were of great help in the reconstruction of the city's landmarks and monuments after the war:


A map of Lithuania showing the Polish name for Vilnius, Wilno:


The Constitution of the 3rd of May 1791, by Jan Matejko, one of the highlights of the Crown Prince's Apartment:


A pair of Rembrandts, part of a temporary exhibit at the castle:


After touring the Royal Castle, we strolled through the Old Town Square (Rynek Starego Miasta). The 1855 statue of the Mermaid (Syrena) serves as the symbol of Warsaw:



Lunchtime in Old Town. My wife enjoys a Żywiec (of which I could only have a few sips as I was the designated driver), while I prepare to dig into...I never caught the name, but it was made of sourdough and filled with sausages and vegetables, and was pretty fortifying, which was fortuitous as...:



...as I would need all the energy I could muster for the five-hour grind to Krakow, a drive that took longer than needed thanks to more road construction and the lack of a direct expressway link between the two cities. The delights of Krakow, however, would make the long haul worthwhile.

To be continued...

A free sample of Polish vodka, courtesy of our hotel in Krakow and much appreciated by this weary chauffeur