So, I'm finally getting around to blogging about my trip to Europe. I'll start with the first place I went and were we flew into: Munich, Germany. The flight really wasn't too bad. It was long, but on the first flight to Philadelphia, I literally slept from take off to landing. I was so tired from not getting very much sleep the night before, so it was really easy to sleep on the plane. Then the flight from Philadelphia to Munich wasn't too bad either. I ate the pasta thing they feed us, but then I took a sleeping pill, put ear plugs in and had a eye cover thing to block out all the light, and I slept until landing again. So, when we got in to Munich at 11:00 in the morning, I had no jet lag and I was ready to go. Going through customs was so easy that I didn't even know I went through it. When we met up with Magen I asked her where customs was and she said I just walked through it. Here I am after meeting up with Magen and getting money out of the ATM so I would have euros to spend. :)

The first thing we did in Munich, is try to find our hostel so we could get rid of all our luggage. We couldn't find it. After about an hour we gave up and we took a taxi. Interestingly, all the taxis in Germany are Mercedes. It was really different from anything here or even NYC... I was so grateful to finally make it to the hostel, because I had already gotten a blister and rubbed it raw, so I put on another pair of socks. The whole time, I wore two pair trying to minimize blisters... After going to the hostel and dumping all of our stuff, we hit the town. It was a little drizzly and kind of chilly, but after the 100+ degree heat of Texas, it felt so wonderful!

I don't really know what any of these buildings are, but we just took the pictures...



From the very beginning of planning the trip, Magen would send me messages saying, "I can't wait for you to try..." It was all about the food and trying the different cuisine there. Magen loves cheese strudels so that is what she is eating (They're good, but have really gross raisins in them that you have to pick out.) and Brooke had a chocolate mousse. She got it all over her and we joked that it was the mousse that kept on giving... :)

After walking around for a while, we found this nice garden to take pictures in. I experienced my first naked statue. It was really the first of hundreds...




There were so many people on bikes around the city... I really liked this picture.

After leaving the park, we came across this arch, but like most things I took pictures of, I don't know the name of it.

And I really like signs...

On our second day in Munich, we took a tour to the Dachau concentration camp. When I tell people I went to a concentration camp, most people wonder why I would go, but really when ever I think of Germany, I think of WWII stuff, so it seemed like is should be a part of the Germany experience. Since we paid the 17 euro to go on a tour. I learned a lot of things and I am glad I went. Dachau is the first ever concentration camp in the system, opening in 1933 official as the first concentration camp for political prisoners. In total, over 200,000 prisoners from more than 30 countries were housed in Dachau of which nearly one-third were Jews. Officially, 25,613 prisoners are believed to have died in the camp, however that number is believed to be lower than the actual number because certain groups, like homosexuals, were not recognized by the government at the time and therefore not included in the numbers. The actual number is estimated to be about 44,000 to 55,000. When the camp first opened up, since it was for political prisoners and it was publicly said to be a way to reeducate these people, a lot of the prisoners were let go, however some were still killed.
I don't really know why, but it wasn't really all that eerie. I think it is a lot harder to go to the Oklahoma City bombing memorial that it was to go to the concentration camp, but while I was there, I looked at it more as a history lesson than anything else. Plus or tour guide was really cute, so that was a good distraction... :) However, it has a really humbling and reverent spirit there.
This is what is left of the original railroad tracks leading into the camp.

One of the first things we were asked when we got there was how many concentration camps there were. I guessed about 20. I was shocked to learn that there were over 1,500 known concentration camps in the system. We were shown this map with marks representing every camp.

After the prisoners arrived at Dachau, all personal items were taken from them. Some of those items have survived and are preserved in cases. Seeing these pictures really personifies what happened there because I now have a face in my memory and not just the label "the prisoners."

We were taken through a building that was used to imprison some of the people in the concentration camp.

The rooms were dark and divided up into three sections, so small that they couldn't lay down or stand up. They would only be fed one meal a day and be left in these little prisons for days at a time.


The barracks that held the prisoners were destroyed about ten years after the war because most of those who were liberated were still living there because they had no where else to go. There are two that have been reconstructed to show visitors what they looked like.

These are the bed from the first few years of the concentration camp. Notice the shelves and the separators...

As time went on, the beds got smaller and less nice...

This is a picture that was taken at the time of liberation. Each barrack was made for 203 people. A couple weeks before liberation there were as many as 2,097 people in one barrack. Notice all the people in one bed and the condition of the barrack...

The camp was surrounded by barbed wire and electrical fences. There were also 10 meter deep trenches dug and towers with snipers in them to prevent anyone from escaping.

Since people would ask questions if there was bodies being brought out of the camp, the dead were cremated. It was built in the summer of 1940, after the foreign prisoners arrived and the mortality rate greatly increased. A year later it was already working beyond capacity and another, larger, one was constructed to replace it three years later. About 11,000 people were cremated here.


This is the statue of the free prisoner build in memorial of the 30,958 people who were at Dachau when it was liberated. The german translates: "To honor the dead and to remind the living."

There are also two other memorials there:


I'm really am glad I got the chance to go here, but well, what do you say? It is so sad the amount of people that died here -- how they died here. This is prejudice at its worse...