POSTCARD OF THE WEEK V: Germany

Germany is probably the country I get the most postcards from, including the US. I’ve even gotten an instance of repeat cards (what ARE the odds of that?). I got this one from Venia. The caption translated is:

A pretty girl and a cold beer,
Ah Bavaria, I shall remain here!

Germany is a big part of my personal heritage, but I do have to admit that when you get so many cards from the same country, you develop a sort of knee-jerk reaction thinking it will be of the same landmark or mountains. I certainly get a lot of diverse cards from here, like the one above, but I don’t think the site can really help how many cards you get from the same country. I would guesstimate that about solid third of my postcards are from either Germany or Russia.

You have to admit though, this card is pretty damn cute.

My Very First Postcard!

I;ve been going at this for two years now (as I’ve said several times before), and so I guess I’ll commemorate this by posting briefly about the very first postcard I received after signing on to Postcrossing.

Sent to me by alexina

It took this card about a week to get from Nuremburg to me, but it seems like it took forever. I knew Nuremburg from my history studies as the place where all of those Nazi trials took place after World War Two. Since that is what Nuremburg was most famous for, I was surprised that this postcard doesn’t make mention of the history. I guess because that chapter is so bleak that no one wants to receive a postcard about it. I don’t blame them. Isn’t even mentioning Nazis illegal and punishable by a weekend in jail or something?

Still, the card makes Nuremberg look like a pretty tranquil, lower-population city. A city more for the locals than tourists, I guess. And those are the best places to go if you’re like me and want to see everyday life in other places as opposed to just experiencing the tourist towns and landmarks. It does look like an adorable little sleepy town.

The lady’s costume is pretty cool, though I can;t place the era. I want to say she’s dressed as a Hessian because of the tricorn hat. I actually have Hessian ancestry. In the days of the American Revolution, when the Brits were hiring Hessians to aid their side, a lot of second sons took up the call, because back then in Germany, if you weren’t the first-born son, you got nothing from your parents. My ancestor, like many others, got to America and switched sides upon arrival. They figured that fighting for the Patriots would mean they’d be able to stake their claim in the new country and have more opportunity than they would have sweeping up shops as an apprentice in the Old Country. I remember seeing once that Rob Lowe had a similar story.

POSTCARD OF THE WEEK III: The Netherlands

I get a lot of flack for my mild obsession with the Royal Families of Europe. When I got this card, King Alexander was still only the heir apparent, so it’s in the earlier volumes of my collection.  This card came to me from Anja.

Why do I love following the Royal Families? After all, most of them aren’t even powerful. Like England, many of the royals these days are more of a symbolic presence, with maybe some influence over parliaments or politics. And it’s not even as if they are particularly fascinating people (aside from Diana Spencer or Sarah Ferguson). They mainly keep up their appearances and jobs, rear children away from the public eye (smart), and marry models or children of business people. Many do have charitable causes they work for, but few reach the level of notoriety that Diana Spencer did. I bet most people can’t even name the houses that each country’s royals belong to, other than perhaps Windsor or Amsburg.

I guess it’s one of those things even I can’t explain. But when I look at postcards like this one, especially looking at the three little girls, I just can’t help but feel a pang of jealousy….what spectacular lives they are going to lead one day! Every step they make will either be watched, documented, or at least noted by the general public. With that kind of influence, they could change the world without even trying! How amazing is that?

This card motivated me to look up the history of the House of Orange-Nassau van Amsburg, and now, thanks to that, I have three books on hold for me at my library on King Alexander’s mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother. It’s a domino effect, and I bet once I read up on them, I’ll see another name dropped somewhere in the text that sparks my interest, etc. I am quite a biography enthusiast all around.

The Netherlands, funny enough, is on my bucket list of destinations to visit for a different reason: every year, The Netherlands plays host to Red Head Day…where over 7,000 gingers from around the world come together in celebration of red hair, freckles, and SPF-75 sunscreen (I assume). As a natural redhead, I feel obligated to make a pilgrimage to this gathering.