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Hofburg |
Another overnight journey from Munich and we were in Vienna. Here, too,
we had booking in a pension which was
somewhat away from the core of the city. But there was good connectivity by
public transport. It was a comfortable hostelry run, again, by an elderly lady
but much less forbidding than the one in Munich. The room rent again included
continental breakfast which was nothing other than a croissant with a blob of
butter, a boiled egg and coffee.
Vienna is capital of the Republic
of Austria and, as perhaps is well
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Viennese street |
known, it was the capital of the
Austro-Hungarian Empire until the end of World War I in 1918. The Empire was
ruled by Habsburgs, an old and very influential family which had provided
monarchs to various countries of Europe, so much so that when several countries
of Europe went to war in 1914 the so called Allies and Central Powers had many
distant cousins fighting against each other. The name Habsburg was taken
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In fron of the statue of Maria Theresa |
from
the castle in Switzerland which the family used to own.
Apart from its political importance, the city is known by various names
acquired by it because of its distinctive flavours. It is known as “City of
Dreams” because it is the birthplace of the first psycho-analyst Sigmund Freud and
“City of Music” because of its musical reputation given to it by musical legends
Richard Strauss and Ludwig van Beethoven. It is also known for its
architectural wealth. From a medieval and baroque city, it changed into a city
of architecturally rich ensembles in its historic core. The 19th
Century Ringstrasse ringed by magnificent structures makes it an architectural
paradise. Its Celtic and Roman roots gave it a headstart and has since brought
it a long way to make it a city of architectural magnificence where
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A beautiful painting in the Museum of Fine Arts |
one finds
medieval side by side baroque and Greek revivalist along with Secessionist.
We had two days and two nights here. The first thing we did was to hit
the Hofburg complex – the palace that was built over centuries. Imposing and
architecturally fascinating, numerous
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A beautiful piece of scupture |
architects added brilliance to the
complex over centuries. It is a massive area where are located the various royal residences, the Imperial Chapel (Hofkapelle or Burgkapelle),
the Natural History Museum (Naturhistorisches
Museum), Museum of Fine Arts (Kunsthistorisches
Museum), Austrian National Library (Hofbibliothek), the Imperial
Treasury (Schatzkammer), Austrian
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In Burggarten |
National Theatre (the Burgtheatre), the Spanish Riding School (Hofreitschule),
the Imperial Horse Stables (Stallburg and Hofstallungen). Every
bit of it is worth pouring over. The awesome collection of jewels and crowns in
the Imperial Treasury has a spell-binding effect. It is simply not possible to
cover everything during a brief visit, the scale of things being so massive. We wandered around in the area taking in the
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A sculpture from Museum of Fine Arts |
splendor of the Habsburgs
who added an enormous amount of substance to the Complex.
Eventually, we walked into the Museum of Fine Arts to take in a bit of
art. The museum faces another museum that of Natural History with a similar
façade across Maria Theresa Platz. Maria Theresa was the only female ruler
(1717 to 1780) of Habsburg family who had a long rule but was generally
considered a bigoted ruler. That is, however, beside the point. Both the museums are massive structures and
architecturally similar – rectangular in shape topped by octagonal domes. These
were opened in 1891 on the Ringstrasse mainly to enable the public to see the
formidable collection of Habsburgs. We
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Parliament building |
saw many paintings of legendary Baroque
painters like Peter Paul Rubens, Titian, Raphael, Bruegel, Rembrandt, etc.
These names we had come across long years ago while reading English fiction but
had never had the occasion to see their works.
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The Gloriette at Schonbrunn Palace |
Coming out of the Museum we wandered around in the Ringstrasse where
some magnificent structures had been erected in a planned manner during the
late 19th Century. Walking around the Ring, as it is generally
called, along Ring-Kai-Ring – a tram service that runs in opposite directions
right around the Ring, we reached close to
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A Schonbrunn exhibit |
the inner city, gazing at the
beautiful buildings. These were reportedly damaged during the World War II but
have since been impeccably restored. The walk left one craving for more but we
tore ourselves away we were running out of time.
The last day we had kept for a visit to Schonbrunn Palace, one of the most important architectural, cultural and historical
monuments in the country. About 8 kilometres away, Schonbrunn used to be the
Summer residence of the Habsburgs. Named after a spring - the name of the
Palace means “beautiful spring”- it used to be the
recreational hunting ground
of the royals. The Palace in its present form was built and remodelled by Maria
Theresa in 1740s. The longest reigning Austrian emperor Franz Joseph was born
here and he died here too, at the age of 86 during World War I. Habsburgs lost
their empire, anyway, after the First World War. With the establishment of the
Austrian Republic, the Palace has remained as
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Schonbrunn Palace |
a museum.
While the
Palace, with around 1400 rooms is a very impressive sight, the Gloriette is
more so. It was the last building that was constructed as a look-out point for
the garden in front. It used to have a dining hall where the Habsburgs used to take
their breakfast. Now there is a cafe functioning in it. The Palace has been
kept in original condition. The baroque structure and gardens are tantalisingly
beautiful. A tour through the authentically furnished residential and
ceremonial rooms of the Imperial Family and the labyrinths of the
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At Schonbrunn |
gardens are
an experience that hardly ever can be forgotten. The lavish furnishings, the
furniture, the gold and silk drapes, the crockery – all were indicative of the
extraordinarily opulent life style. The intricately decorated floor-to-ceiling
walls are captivating.
As the sun was
dipping down after a fairly long and tiring visit to Schonbrunn our time in
Vienna was coming to an end. I felt we did not do justice to our visit as the
place needed a longer stay to see and imbibe. Nonetheless we had to move on and
headed for Sudbanhof, the city’s southern railway station that we had to go to
take the train for Venice – another journey through the night.
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