Day 020: Salzburg finale; Festung Hohensalzburg and the Schubert B-minor Mass
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Vienna 1971—A Student Journal
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Day
20 — Day 020: Salzburg finale; Festung Hohensalzburg
and the Schubert B-minor Mass
22-August-1971
(Sun.)
TRANSCRIPT
Last day in Salzburg.
More sightseeing. Mozart’s Museum, Domplatz. The Castle (view was nice but not much else). Saw quite a bit – enjoyed it.
Schubert B-Minor Mass.
In the Cathedral at 10:00, with Mozarteum Orchestra, choir, and solists, organ—a real mass. I sat in the first row—watching the beautiful alter and listening—it was like I was in Heaven. A Mass really has an impact when it ‘s real. Beautiful. [Concert 04]
Train ride home – also stunk. But at least I had a seat.
Enjoyable weekend (could have spent less money).
REFLECTIONS
I don't like my comments. I don’t like reading that I said something “stunk” (the train ride), or that there was “not much else” to the castle. Was I spoiled or snotty? No, I’m certain I wasn’t. I thought I was a pretty sensitive and normal guy. I think that perhaps when you’re younger, you make blanket assertions again without being sensitive to the entire picture. For example, the castle was probably a great castle but perhaps I wasn’t “into it” (thinking of history, architecture, construction, what life would be like in the castle centuries ago, the people of those times, and so on). On a trip to Switzerland a few years ago, we saw several castles and medieval fortresses/towns. I loved every bit of them, and they were certainly on a much smaller scale than Festung Hohensalzburg in Salzburg.
That’s why, one day, I have to go back to Austria, Vienna, Salzburg and my other adventures. I’ll take new notes in a new journal and compare them to this journal. Get those keys [to the city] ready.
One music venue that I saw in Salzburg was a large outdoor concert area (amphitheater?) where operas by Mozart and others were performed in the evenings under the stars. That would have been something. Open sky, stars, live orchestra, opera singers. Wow!
Back to Vienna. Train back to Vienna; this time I’m sitting. A great weekend.
John
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