Saturday, August 19, 2017

The Nordic Island nation: A hunt for the northern lights and more


One of the very first real trips I had when I arrived in Europe was not at all where I had planned to go. Amidst so many list of cities I had in mind, I had never thought Reykjavik (the capital of Iceland) would be worth visiting (in fact, I never knew about Reykjavik, or anything much about Iceland for that matter). In the end, I decided to join abroad the Iceland trip with my friends to give a shot at enlightening myself about the island country to the northwest of Denmark. It was on the 17th of November, 2016 that I set my foot in Iceland, and I’m writing about this almost a year later because, to simply put it, of many failed attempts to describe about my trip. Every time I sat down trying to write about Iceland, I couldn’t express what I saw because I wasn’t visiting any historical monuments, landmarks, or taking cultural tours, or going to restaurants or visiting museums. All I did when I was in Iceland was explore nature, and it’s often that nature doesn’t have a story behind it, it’s just there, and all you can say about it is that it is beautiful. The first time in my life I was lost for words, and the words I finally conjured up were not doing justice to what I saw and felt at that moment of courtesy of the enthralling landscape and breathtaking scenery.

I wouldn’t say winter in Iceland was particularly a good idea, because of its close proximity to the northern pole, leading to harsh temperatures below zero and very short days. But the only thing that made me make the trip there was the possibility to see the famous Aurora Borealis, better known as the northern lights, and I had no idea that Iceland had so much more in store.

Arrival
I remember the moment I stepped out of the plane in Jomsom (a small town located above 2500 meters above sea level in the west of Kathmandu which is particularly known to be very windy) when I was heading towards Muktinath (a religious destination a few hundred meters above Jomsom). Yes, I had a pleasant surprise when the wind hit me and I had to clutch on to my jacket in my hands a bit harder. The winds in Iceland, however, were in a different league altogether. Anybody who had been there would always say that Iceland would blow you away. But I didn’t know that what they said had a very literal sense. The winds were so strong that, yeah, it could actually blow you away. At the airport, me and my friends were in the middle of a discussion on how we could reach our Airbnb apartment when we were walking out of the main entrance, completely unaware that the winds outside were as high as 50 km/h. After stepping out, I couldn’t mutter a single word, and I looked at my friend who was having the same trouble. With narrowed eyes, he could finally mutter, which I think was “shit!” I had a hard time gripping on to my mini duffle because the wind was so strong that it was constantly pushing it against my clutches and it was difficult to even breathe. It was pretty much the same all the time for the five days I was there. The most you could stand outside in the freezing winds was probably like, 5 minutes, before your hands would feel numb and you eventually had to go back inside a car or a building. But it was quite an experience. Needless to say Iceland figuratively blew me away, it almost literally blew me away as well.

The Golden Circle Route
We had four days to travel around, and although Reykjavik was a cool place to hang, there were better things to see outside of the city. So, we rented out two cars and went to several destinations close-by the city. We made our way through various stops in the golden circle route, the first stop to which was the Thingvellir National Park, whose main attraction was that it was the boundary between the North American and Eurasian tectonic plates. 
Thingvellir National Park (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Thingvellir National Park (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Thingvellir National Park 
Thingvellir National Park, where the tectonic plates are diverging
The next stop was a hot spring Geyser which was also just five minutes away from the Golden Circle Route. Like other Geysers, the one we saw had a vent in the earth’s surface and every once in a while (like five minutes or so), hot boiling water would rush out of the vent up to several meters (check the video below). The shooting water would then be guided into the direction of the wind and the resulting phenomenon would look astonishing. Apart from this, another great location we went to was a geothermal area called Gunnuhver where you could see steam coming out from the surface everywhere (we walked through the steam and there's a video below). It looked like the whole area was covered in a thick mist. The steam was slightly acidic as it contained some amount of Hydrogen Sulfide, and sure enough, it wasn’t very pleasant to the nose (rotten eggs!!). 

Acidic Steam coming out from Gunnuhver (Picture by Nadin Brunnhofer)
We also made it to Gullfoss waterfalls, which is by far the best waterfall I’ve seen. It wasn’t very huge, but because the surrounding snow-clad hills and spectacular skies in the background gave a majestic, fairy-tailish façade to the waterfall which was ridiculously bewitching.
Gullfoss Waterfall (Picture by Madhu Gotety)
A selfie from the top of Gullfoss
Our last trip in the Golden Circle Route was the Kerid Crater Lake. So, basically, it’s a lake that is inside a volcanic crater. Nothing could be cooler than that. Except if the water is neon blue, and yes, it was. We reached there right when it was time for sunset, and walked around the whole crater, then climbed down towards the lake. I got so excited that I dropped my friend’s camera into the lake while I was taking pictures (I hurriedly took it out and we put it in a bowl of rice for three weeks or so and it started working again, so it wasn’t an unhappy ending). But I get to say that I dropped a camera in a Crater lake once in Iceland, which is pretty cool.
The Kerid Crater Lake (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Kerid Crater Lake (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

The Black Sands and Seljalandsfoss Waterfall
The Black Sands beach is a very rare beach in the southern coasts of Iceland, and as the name suggests, the sands are pitch black (even the pebbles). The reason the sands are black is because of volcanic lava flowing into the ocean, solidifying and then washing up to the shore. We woke up early the next day to go to this place and catch the sunrise there, which turned out to be a very good decision. Out of all the places we visited in Iceland, this was the best. The sunrise was downright mesmerizing, as you could see the first few rays of the sun approach the beach and reveal the enchanting and exceptional beauty of the black sands. The skies were a mixture of yellow, orange and blue, which was also being reflected by the surface of the sea, and the blackness of the beach provided a unique contrast to the whole landscape, and such a blend I believe could probably not be found anywhere in the world. We were so captivated that we spend around three hours there not doing anything, enjoying the sun and looking into the horizon. Some of my friends and I conjured up our strength to open our shoes and walk in the shores, which probably lasted for a minute because the water was ice cold. We walked further down the shores to find huge columns of basalt, which was also caused by lava flowing. If there is one place I could go again out of all the different places I’ve visited recently, I would choose the black sands beach.
Sunrise in the Black Sands beach (Picture by Madhu Gotety)


Black Sands Beach (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

The column formations (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Black Sands beach (Picture by Madhu Gotety)
We finally said goodbye to the Black Sands beach and headed to Seljalandsfoss Waterfall. It wasn’t as spectacular as Gullfoss waterfall that we saw the previous day, but the best thing about this waterfall was that the pool it made was frozen, and it was thick enough to walk in it. Also, you could see a spectacular rainbow forming right in front of it, and the frozen surface below would reflect the rainbow so that you could actually see a full circular rainbow, and it was amazing (check the video out below).  
Seljalandsfoss Waterfall (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Seljalandsfoss Waterfall (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

We had some other places in our list but we spent a lot of time in the black sands and therefore couldn’t go. But it was a time well spent in the black sands, and we decided it was all worth it.

The northern Lights
Yeah, we didn’t get to see them.
We went for northern lights hunting three nights for hours by checking out some website about its activity and probability of occurrence, but we weren’t lucky enough to find it. We drove through gravel and earthen roads, got stuck in the middle of nowhere, in the pitch black and the freezing cold just to see if we could find the lights but we didn’t get to see anything. It was kind of disappointing because that was the whole reason I jumped aboard the trip, but I saw so many other things that in the end it didn’t matter at all. I guess seeing the northern lights will probably be an excuse for me to visit Iceland again.

In a nutshell
I have to say, the first holiday trip I had in Europe was probably one of the best I’ve ever had. Iceland’s sumptuous hills, skies, volcanoes, lakes and waterfalls bewitched me so much that I could go there again in a heartbeat. While I think the city Reykjavik is nothing out of the ordinary, the places outside is something that is completely out of the world. I’ve never seen any place similar to the places I’ve visited in Iceland before, and this unique landscape and natural beauty it has makes visiting this place a must for every travel bug. 
Somewhere along the road near the city (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Kleifarvatn Lake (Picture by Madhu Gotety)

Kleifarvatn Lake (Picture by Madhu Gotety)
The Crew (probably the reason why the trip was super fun)

Thursday, August 3, 2017

Berlin re-visited: Summer 2017


A painfully rigorous and harsh semester had finally come to an end in Hamburg in late July 2017, which only meant one thing: Blowing off some steam. Actually, it meant two things: Blowing off some steam and another painful endeavor for moving, visas, residence permits, accommodation and switching universities. But the latter ones could wait because we had a long overdue trip to the capital of Deutschland – Berlin.

I had actually travelled to Berlin already, in the winter of 2016, and the cold, chilly, rainy experience I had had there left an old, dingy, dark and bleak impression in my mind. I also didn’t have much time to see the city that well because the whole purpose of my visit was data collection for a research project. This time, it was completely different because not only was I visiting Berlin to have fun, but it was also the summer. And I got to realize how different a perception of Berlin I had had just because I was in the winter. We were very lucky because the weather was really nice this time for the four and a half days we were there (sometimes a bit too nice for my liking). And the dark and grimy city that I once perceived transformed into a vibrant, living, breathing city that was showing off its liveliness and energy constantly. Berlin was an unpredictable place that had streets, squares, parks, multifunctional spaces and buildings that had stories and offerings that took you by surprise. Berlin truly showed an example of globalization, where you could listen to music from around the world in the streets, where you could eat food ranging from Lebanese to Vietnamese to Mexican to Jamaican. Berlin had alternative lifestyle, and it seemed like people could do whatever the hell they wanted to. It had a versatility to attract people who had different tastes, different cultures and different lifestyles. Berlin had art, where you could see graffiti everywhere, museums about anything and everything. And most importantly, Berlin had history.

I had only four days with me in Berlin, and I’m pretty sure I experienced only the tip of the iceberg from what the city really could offer. But it was still an overwhelmingly wonderful and diverse experience.

A trip to Teufelsberg
Teufelsberg was once a US Military Espionage Operations Center in Berlin during the Cold War. After they shut down the operations permanently in 1992, a few years after the end of the cold war, the abandoned building was turned into a graffiti museum, where artists from around the world expressed peace, humanity, empathy, anti-capitalism, love, irony, satire, philosophy, hate, life and much more through graffiti art. The building and the whole area had a crude setting, and it looked like after it was abandoned, renovations were not done at all. To me, it served the purpose of preserving the cold, empty and indifferent vibe it probably used to have when it was still in operation. Graffiti were amongst unmanaged staircases, dusty doors, water-leaking ceilings and moldy walls. The area had three domes (which were used as radomes to conceal the antenna for satellite connection) that were already ragged and pretty much destroyed, but served as an excellent place for a DJ stage and reverbing music. The best thing about Teufelsberg was that it was in the suburbs of the city, pretty much in the middle of a jungle. We walked for about an hour in the sweltering heat amongst unforgiving mosquitoes (yeah, I hadn’t seen that much mosquitoes in my life. No exaggeration) to get there, but once we did, the experience we had was all worth it. I don’t have a basis of comparing Teufelsberg with other street art galleries around the world because I haven’t been to any other, but the people who run it claim to say it’s one of the best street art hubs in Europe, and I believe them. 
Some spectacular views of Teufelsberg:

The wilderness path to Teufelsberg








One of the domes of Teufelsberg

Olympiastadion Berlin
A few days before my planned trip to Berlin, a friend let me know that there was going to be a friendly match between Liverpool and Hertha FC in Olympiastadion Berlin, and when I looked it up, it was the same day I was arriving. I thought it was a good opportunity to see Liverpool play live and experience the stadium atmosphere, so I decided to go immediately. It was a great decision in the end because I not only got to see Liverpool play, but got to see the venue for the Summer Olympics hosted by Nazi Germany in 1936 as well. I later found out that the stadium was used by The Third Reich as propaganda, showing the world the power of Imperialism and the ambitions of Nazi Germany. It looked intimidating and eerie, like something straight out of a dystopian fiction novel. Never-the-less, the neoclassic architecture adopted for the building was still grand. Fun fact, this was the same stadium where poor Zinadine Zidane head-butted Marco Materazzi during the 2006 world cup finals and got sent off during his last ever match.

The grand Olympiastadian, Berlin

The Walking Tour
I had already mentioned that free walking tours around any European City were the best, and I always try to squeeze in my time for that. And the walking tour in Berlin was no exception. The tour guide took us to a number of places around the city, talking mostly about Berlin History. We started off at the famous Brandenburg gate at the Pariser Platz. The gate had historical significance because before Napoleon conquered Berlin, the gate was topped off by a statue of the goddess of peace, which was subsequently taken away to France by Napoleon after his conquest over Berlin. Later, after Napoleon’s defeat, the statue was returned back again, but this time, she would be known as Quadriga, the goddess of victory, and now she would be mounting a chariot pulled by four horses, and ironically, even today, would be looking at the French Embassy (which is in the same location) as if she was keeping an eye to protect Berlin from the French.

The Brandenburg Gate

We also saw the Parliament House of Germany (Reichstag) from the outside. The magnificent thing about the dome was that it had a glass dome at the top, where locals and visitors could go in and have a panoramic view of the city. The guide explained that one of the ideas behind the dome was to remind the politicians that the people are always above the government, and amazingly, from the glass domes, you could also see the inside of the parliament, see the politicians at work. It was a symbol of transparency which I think was very inspiring.

Then we went to the memorial site for the murdered Jews of Europe, which was pretty close to the Brandenburger gate. The memorial were irregular concrete blocks on irregular ground, and looked very randomly distributed into a maze like setting. The tour guide was not unequivocal to mention the horrors of holocaust and how far racist ideologies (like the concept of racial hierarchy and Social Darwinism that was conceptualized by Adolf Hitler) could go. Apart from this, we walked around the Berlin Cathedral (the best cathedral I have been to so far), Museum Island (yes, as the name suggests, it’s an “island” full of museum), Hitler’s Bunker (it was left in ruins and a parking lot was built around it so that no-one would glorify this place as a memorial and serve as encouragement to neo-Nazism…it was here where Hitler took his own life in 1945) , Alexander Platz (a commercial area in Berlin, also home to the famous TV tower of Berlin) and Checkpoint Charlie (a berlin wall crossing point between East and West Germany during the cold war).

Memorial of the murdered Jews in Europe
Inside the concrete blocks of the memorial

The Berlin Cathedral


Bits and Pieces of the streets of Berlin
And that was just the beginning, we went to the east side gallery. The gallery here is, guess what, yes, graffiti on the Berlin Wall from artists all over the world. The story behind the wall and how families were torn apart, jobs were lost, and even the lives of Berliners trying to escape East Germany were lost were chilling to say the least and each and every graffiti painted in the wall somehow resonated those stories.
Here are some graffiti from the Berlin wall and other hip locations from the city:





It reads "So strong, yet so vulnerable; the people the person, the forest the tree"









We went to food truck festivals, famous ice-cream places (Amorino <3), bars and pubs, parks, and to small alley ways and hip places that were full of amazing graffiti, each telling a story of the city, its past and present. One of the parks we went to was having a crazy Sunday afternoon with alternative music every 100 meters, an open Karaoke place with a huge audience, markets for colorful tees, earrings, necklaces, shoes and so on. It was like a huge festival, except that it would happen every week on Sundays, which was crazy. We went to a Jamaican bar (called Yaam, highly recommended) that was a riverside bar with a huge ground that had football, basketball and table-tennis courts. We spent hours there because of the ambience it had and that chill feeling it gave. It even had an art gallery that was mostly about Jamaica.  We walked for hours and end exploring the city for food, music, architecture and history, and found them in every corner.

An open Karaoke in a park in Berlin (picture by Fabricio Bonilla)

The stairs that led to a book shop near Alexanderplatz

Graffiti in an alleyway near Alexanderplatz
I’m writing this as I leave Berlin, heading towards the south of Germany, and I still haven’t processed all the experiences I got from the amazing city. I’m exhausted to the bone because the last four days was like a roller coaster ride to a place that had a culture I wasn’t quite familiar with, but something that I could very much love. While I am quite excited to be leaving for Barcelona soon, I’m also sad that I will be leaving Germany, a country I’ve come to admire, enjoy and respect, and because I don’t have enough time to delve in deeper with the culture of the country.
In the end, I have to say that while Lisbon topped my chart of the best city in Europe (so far), Berlin came along and swooped away the title. One of my friend had a sudden realization when we were chilling in Yaam Bar, and he said, “Guys, We are in THE place”, and I completely agree. Berlin is THE place in Europe.