36 Years Ago

36 Years Ago, Vienna 1971—A Student Journal

Day 356: Final Day—Paris to home, 10 francs

Day 356 — Final Day—Paris to home, 10 francs
23-Jul-1972 (Sun.)

1971 John as hippie
It’s my final day in Europe. 356 days of an incredible European adventure that is coming to an end. An adventure I can never again replicate. I’m still depressed by not being with Anjali today, and today’s post gives an uncharacteristic negative feeling. I’m usually a bit more chipper and positive. Don’t worry, I’ll be ok. I think.

At the end of my day in Paris, I had 10 French francs left. That’s about $2 US. Do I make it home?

Yes. I’m home. Good old, home, sweet home. Hi mom. Hi Mike, Steve, Frank, and Dennis.

Plenty of photos today. See my family. See ALL the pictures of me from 1971.

It was an amazing year.

THE END
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Day 354: In Vienna, last day, 1320s

Day 354 — In Vienna, last day, 1320s
21-Jul-1972 (Fri.)

Farewell - Vienna Hofburg
The excitement builds towards the conclusion of my trip as I spend my last day in Vienna. My mom sends me $100 (surprise) but I can’t cash it (bigger surprise). What to do? What to do? I think we all know the answer.

Even in 2009, I’m getting a little emotional over everything. I
feel like I coming back home again. Deja vù.
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Day 329: Village life

Day 329 — Village life
26-Jun-1972 (Mon.)

Malomice children and John
Today, I learn a bit about village life and tending the garden. It ain’t easy folks. Try pumping the water by hand, carrying it a distance, and then hand watering a large garden. The fresh peas and strawberrys made up for it. Lots of photos today.
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Day 327: Arrival in Poland—what a day

Day 327 — Arrival in Poland—what a day
24-Jun-1972 (Sat.)

Sunset in Malomice
I’m in Poland. A totally incredible day of travel with a long post that documents parts of my journey to Poland and my first impressions of communist Poland. A book-learned kid suddenly wakes up to the real world and finds that people are friendly the world over and that soldiers carry machine guns. And that you can sometimes travel to the wrong town in the wrong part of the country on steam locomotives.
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Day 273: May Day, May Day!

Day 273 — May Day, May Day!
01-May-1972 (Montag–Mon.)(Feirtag)

Austrian folk dancing at the May Pole
It’s May Day, a national holiday celebrating the working people. Today, there are lots of pictures from the Rathaus festivities. Enjoy.
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Day 223: Don’t be rude

Day 223 — Don’t be rude
12-March-1972 (Sonntag–Sun.)

Anna Moffo 1956
Don’t be rude at a concert. Be quiet. I am at an Anna Moffo recital.
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Day 040: A typical day?

Day 40 — A typical day?
11-September-1971 (Sat.)


A typical day in 1971. Mostly practicing, study, German, and life chores.

I remark how September 11 is no longer a typical day after 2001.

This blog, and other ventures I hope will come about, will not be political, but will be about people—you, me, everyone.
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Day 013: Vienna Woods, Kahlenburg

Day 13 — Vienna Woods, Kahlenburg
15-August-1971 (Sun.)

Vienna Woods
A quiet day of walking in the Vienna Woods, and then up the winding path to see a view of Vienna and outlying vineyards from the heights of Kahlenburg. An enjoyable day.

A little bit of an aside on my interest in photography and the Kodak slides that are from 36 years ago, and Austrians.

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Day 003: New people, new languages

Day 3 — New people, new languages
05-Aug-1971 (Thur.)

Vienna people in park
Meeting new and interesting people is fun. I’m enjoying my newfound exposure to people that speak foreign languages. Wait a second, in their country I'm the foreigner with the foreign language. Read More...