36 Years Ago

36 Years Ago, Vienna 1971—A Student Journal

Day 353: Olympic Munich; Innsbruck; $65

Day 353 — Olympic Munich; Innsbruck; $65
20-Jul-1972 (Thur.)

Munich in Summer
Globe-trotter John is not content to visit one major city on his trip but goes for two in a single day. It’s a full day of major sightseeing in Munich, which is just wonderful in the summer, and then off to Innsbruck. In Munich, I hit the sights, including the brand-new Olympic swimming stadium (for the Munich 1972 Summer Olympics). Then I eat, drink, and do a bad thing at the famous Haufbraühaus.

In Innsbruck, I only get to chat with Elisabeth before heading off to Wein. The journey is quickly coming to an end.
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Day 174: Kitzbühel, Day 2

Day 174 — Kitzbühel, Day 2
23-January-1972 (Sonntag–Sun.)

Another great day of skiing in Kitzbühel with brother Mike, then off to Vienna.

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Day 173: Brother Mike; skiing Kitzbühel

Day 173 — Brother Mike; skiing Kitzbühel
22-January-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)

My brother Mike comes to Austria for the first time. We spend a great day skiing in Kitzbühel. Except for going down a slope that has been iced down for an upcoming downhill race.
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Day 160: Olympic Innsbruck; Alpine scenery

Day 160 — Olympic Innsbruck; Alpine scenery
09-January-1972 (Sonntag—Sun.)

Austrian alpine scenery
I take a quick look at Innsbruck’s Olympic ice stadium then head off for Vienna. The Austrian alpine scenery is gorgeous. Ah, this wonderful vacation is over.

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Day 159: St. Anton—Ingrid? Innsbruck—Elisabeth?

Day 159 — St. Anton—Ingrid? Innsbruck—Elisabeth?
08-January-1972 (Samstag—Sat.)

Leaving the Tirolian Alps
So who is Ingrid? I love that name. Why didn’t I marry her? Well, she was one of the English girls I danced with last night. So, I leave Ingrid in St. Anton; make plans to meet her in England in the summer; take the train to Innsbruck; have dinner with Elisabeth; make plans to meet her during Easter. I’m either incredibly suave, handsome, and debonair, with all the pretty women, or I’m extremely naïve, don’t get it, and can’t figure out what is going on.

I think that, even today, I’m still incredibly naïve (with women). And I still can’t figure them out. Everything’s normal. Happy

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Day 158: Beautiful Zurs

Day 158 — Beautiful Zurs
07-January-1972 (Freitag—Fri.)

Snow filled valleys
I hit the Tirolian slopes of Zurs which offers good snow, beautiful views, and long runs. I reflect on what I like about St. Anton.

At night, Mr. Don Juan hits the dance floor.
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Day 157: Sunny skiing

Day 157 — Sunny skiing
06-January-1972 (Donnerstag—Thur.)


Tirolian ski venue
My last day of ski class brings me a full day of skiing with beautiful weather. At night, I go dancing. Did I meet someone?
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Day 156: Great skiing; world conversations

Day 156 — Great skiing; world conversations
05-January-1972 (Mittwock—Wed.)


Great skiing venues
Today is an amazing day of skiing that brings me down the backside of the mountain and many miles away from St. Anton. How amazing is that?

At dinner, I come face-to-face with the emotion behind the conflict in Northern Ireland between the Irish Catholics and the British. At the same dinner table. A true-life learning experience.

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Day 155: I’m in a fog; I’m naked next to a girl

Day 155 — I’m in a fog; I’m naked next to a girl
04-January-1972 (Dienstag—Tue.)

Skiing on a sunny day
I’m in a fog today. Literally. As I don’t want to ski off of a cliff, I decided to spend the whole day with the ski class. I talk about money a bit.

Oh, and one of my fantasies almost comes to life—standing naked next to a beautiful girl in a white nurse's outfit, next to a sign that says “
Massage.”

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Day 154: Great skiing at Valluga

Day 154 — Great skiing at Valluga
03-January-1972 (Mon.)


Cable car to Valhalla
A quality day of ski lessons and skiing at St. Anton and the cable car to Valluga. Nice.

Suddenly I'm Don Juan, meeting girls all over the place.
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Day 153: St. Anton, Skiing Day 1

Day 153 — St. Anton, Skiing Day 1
02-January-1972 (Sun.)


St Anton a vast mountain
My first day of skiing at the wonderful resort of St. Anton, an international skiing mecca for the rich and famous (and a poor American student studying in Vienna). I take ski lessons again and spend the day skiing all over St. Anton. Nice.
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Day 144: Goodbye Innsbruck; Christmas Eve



Scenic Innsbruck mountains
It’s goodbye to skiing, Innsbruck, the scenic mountains (see photo), Elisabeth, George, and a new girl I’m trying to pick up at the train station. (I’m now Don John.) It was an incredible week of skiing, beautiful scenery, friendships, spas, and picture taking. What a vacation! Back to Vienna. It’s Christmas Eve. Read More...

Day 143: Skiing Mutters

Day 143 — Skiing Mutters
23-December-1971 (Thur.)


Mountains valleys and skiing
Today is my last skiing day in Innsbruck. I hit Mutters mountain and find some icy skiing. Yes, skiing matters, I mean Mutters. A quick goodbye to my newly-found ski partner, Elisabeth. I will miss her.

I am reminded of a ski story with my wife, Olga. Looking for ski partners.
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Day 142: Skiing Igls with Elisabeth

Day 142 — Skiing Igls with Elisabeth
22-December-1971 (Wed.)

Skiing partner Elisabeth
A short day of skiing with Elisabeth. Trying to do too much in too short a time. Igls has sunny skiing, providing a day of good skiing and picture taking.

Being a student is a bond that facilitates meeting other students internationally. Being young is a special time. Enjoy it, responsibly.
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Day 141: Great skiing at Igls

Day 141 — Great skiing at Igls
21-December-1971 (Tue.)

Great skiing scenery
A great day of skiing at Innsbruck’s Igls mountain. The weather was sunny and the snow was in perfect condition (not icy). I have a great dinner and conversation with Elisabeth. I keep mentioning my mom and seek Sigmund Freud’s help.
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Day 140: Skiing; Elisabeth; naked men in a sauna

Day 140 — Skiing, Elisabeth, naked men in a sauna
20-December-1971 (Mon.)

Meet Elisabeth
I have an extremely long journal post today. Why? I love Innsbruck. It was an incredible fun-filled day. From rain in Innsbruck to snow in Seegrube, to the extreme but pleasant torture of an Innsbruck health spa—complete with sauna, cold bath, hot and cold foot and body baths, and naked men in saunas.

There is only one Austrian in my ski class. She is a good-looking Austrian girl, Elisabeth. She becomes my skiing partner and a welcomed source of information on Innsbruck. When I said, “Where can I run around naked with a bunch of old men?,” she was right there pointing me to the health spa. Only kidding. Winking

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Day 139: Innsbruck: Seegrube Ski School

Day 139 — Innsbruck: Seegrube Ski School
19-December-1971 (Sun.)

Beautiful scenery
My first day of skiing in the Austrian Alps is at Seegrube. I take lessons to improve my paralleling—after all this is Austria. If they can’t teach me to ski, no one can. I love it. I love the fresh air. Just thinking about it, I want to go back. Right now!
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Day 138: Arrival in Innsbruck

Day 138 — Arrival in Innsbruck
18-December-1971 (Sat.)

Innsbruck St Anne column
I’m in Innsbruck. Yay, my first look at the Austrian Alps, or any Alps for that matter. A little bit of sightseeing and then I get ready for some exciting skiing tomorrow. St. Anne's column in Innsbruck's old town is a well-known landmark.
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Day 083: Celebrating the spirit of humanity

Day 83 — Celebrating the spirit of humanity
24-October-1971 (Sun.)

Autumn in Baden
I’m sightseeing in Baden, Austria today and spend the day walking and getting some well-needed exercise. I rediscover the beauty of nature and the spirit of humankind. People are people, and kids are kids—all over the world. Something to remember.

Plenty of beautiful autumn-like pictures today. Also check out the photos and slide shows today.
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Day 020: Salzburg finale; Festung Hohensalzburg and the Schubert B-minor Mass

Day 20 — Day 020: Salzburg finale; Festung Hohensalzburg and the Schubert B-minor Mass
22-August-1971 (Sun.)

Magnificent Salzburg 01
I close out my last day in Salzburg with a full day of sightseeing (Mozart museum, Domplatz, and the medieval fortress, Festung Hohensalzburg.

The highlight of the day was my attending a real Mass in a cathedral. 1st row. Oh, it happened to be a full performance of Schubert’s B-minor Mass. Heavenly.
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Day 019: Oom-pah-pah bands, yodelers, and folk dancers

Day 19 — Oom-pah-pah bands, yodelers, and folk dancers
21-August-1971 (Sat.)

Salzburg shopping 01
My 2nd day in Salzburg, Austria is a day of sightseeing—Hellbrunn Palace, Mirabell Gardens, a concert, and a beer garden—with oom-pah-pah bands, yodelers, and those “guys who hop and slap themselves.” No, not Chevy Chase, "those guys."

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Day 018: Salzburg, Austria; first train trip

Day 18 — Salzburg, Austria; first train trip
20-August-1971 (Fri.)

Magnificent Salzburg 01
Mozart’s birth city — Salzburg, Austria. I take my first train ride, totally standing up, to this wonderful city. Salzburg welcomes me with a hail storm and no student service to help me. What to do? Find a room, walk around, listen to music, and enjoy. Which I do.

Photography is my hobby and Salzburg is a great place to take photographs. (Photos coming soon.) If you aren’t already taking digital pictures, you should be. Come on. Pictures are memories!

[Kodak, soon to advertise.]
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