Day 144: Goodbye Innsbruck; Christmas Eve
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Vienna 1971—A Student Journal
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Day 144
— Goodbye Innsbruck; Christmas Eve
24-December-1971
(Fri.)
TRANSCRIPT
Innsbruck
After seeing Elisabeth off, went to train station
with all my stuff to leave at 12:30. Took my last
ride up to Seegrube and said goodbye to George—funny
guy. I was hoping it would be sunny, but it wasn’t.
Right before leaving, I was busy buying gifts for
various people. I was standing, looking at this wine
(for Frau Pollack) and there was this good-looking
girl there. So, I asked here, in German, if she knew
a good wine. So she said, “Are you American?” Well,
it turned out that she has been looking for the
address of one of the kids I knew at the Hochschule.
Moral—it’s a small world.
By the way, that’s one thing that is great—I meet an
awful lot of people and can usually do pretty well in
speaking German with them (with Elisabeth, a French
girl, girls on the train, all academic students).
Train ride was 7-1/2 hours. Terribly long.
Well, arrived in Wien and struggled back to the
apartment. After getting some things done, saw Frau
Pollack. Also met Pavel’s sister and friends. Very
nice.
It made me feel good, that when I returned, I saw a
stack of Christmas cards from relatives and friends
(everyone except the family, hmmm).
Went to midnight Christmas Mass in Stephansdom. It
was fairly nice. Missed seeing my family. Also felt
better, having Communion.
REFLECTIONS
Don John. What is this? Am I turning into a Don Juan? A couple of hours after saying goodbye to Elisabeth, I’m eyeing a good-looking girl at the train station. No, it’s not what you think. I was never a pick-up guy. I think being overseas, traveling, skiing, and being an international student was giving me a lot of personal confidence that I didn’t have back in the States. Gaining personal confidence is good for everyone. Yes, I’m a nice guy. Yes, we finish last.
A great week. All I can say is that this was an incredible week of skiing, friendships, beautiful scenery (see opening photo), and fun. A wonderful vacation. If you can afford to go skiing in the European Alps, whether French, Italian, German (?), Austrian, or Swiss, check out the ski conditions and hit the slopes.
My wish. Wouldn’t it be great if ALL of us could somehow travel the world more? Get to see interesting places, sightsee, take pictures, see new cultures, ski, swim, walk old towns and castles, experience foreign cuisine, and make new friends? Very few people have the income to be world-travelers and jet-setters. For the rest of us, we need to save up and take a well-deserved vacation once in a while. It is worth it.
Train to Vienna. I didn’t realize the train ride was so long. I’m certain that it was packed with holiday travelers. Back in Vienna, I get to my apartment carting my luggage and teacher’s skis. Home sweet home. Even after a great vacation. It’s a natural instinct, way back from cavemen returning to their caves, and our pack instinct and need to belong, along with the wild dogs.
Christmas Eve. It’s Christmas Eve and I’m missing my family. I get to Midnight Christmas Mass at St. Stephansdom cathedral. It’s good to go to church, reflect, and pray. Makes you feel good.
John
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