I was lucky enough to spend a day in the Bavarian capital, Munich.
One Saturday, we bought a group travel pass and set off from Stuttgart to
explore amazing München. Munich, like all German cities is clean and extremely
efficient/organised. It is also
beautiful.
While some stayed in Munich itself to visit museums and
such, the rest of us ventured out of Munich to visit the Dachau Concentration
Camp Memorial Site. This was quite an experience and took one on an emotional
rollercoaster of sorts. While I have been told that the other concentration
camp sites are more traumatizing, it was still tough to see. It is hard to
imagine that a camp built for 5000 prisoners held 30,000 at the time of its
liberation. It was even scarier to see how “normal” the gas chambers looked although Dachau's were never
used. It is horrifying to think of the medical experiments done on those who
volunteered in hope of release. It was physically painful for me to imagine
what Dachau’s prisoners went through and I struggle to understand how guards
(Dachau also had the first female guards) could do what they did and then go to
church on a Sunday. Dachau was truly on eye-opener. Whilst I understand the
pressures of peers, government, and the expectations placed on people. I
understand the psyche involved and that it became a norm, I will never, however, truly be able to comprehend how people were able to treat others so inhumanely.
That applies to all countries, past, present and future... including my own.
On to less morbid topics. After a morning spent in Dachau,
we ventured back into Munich to find ourselves in the middle of gay pride day.
This meant that the center of Munich was effectively closed off to cars and
other traffic. Stages with performances, stalls and people dressed up gave
Munich a wonderful atmosphere and it was incredible to see how everybody embraced everyone, regardless of race,
religion or sexuality. I could not help but notice the contrast between now and
the 1930’s/1940’s.
It was great to see the infamous Glockenspiel and the
beautiful Alter Peter (Saint Peters Church). A good part of the afternoon,
before heading back to Stuttgart, was spent at the stunning Englischer Garten
near the university.Unfortunately as we only had limited time in the birthplace of Oktoberfest, we were unable to get to Olympia Park or the BMW museum, but I have been told that these are certainly worth a visit.
A day well spent with wonderful friends, learning about the past and present and a definite recommendation in terms of a place to visit.