13 August 2024

IMPRESSIONS ABOUT ALL THE COUNTRIES I HAVE VISITED






AMERICA 

 

Countries visited:

1. Argentina
2. Chile
3. Bolivia
4. Uruguay
5. Paraguay
6. Peru
7. Ecuador
8. Colombia
9. Venezuela
10. Brazil
11. Panama
12. Costa Rica
13. Honduras
14. Nicaragua
15. El Salvador
16. Belize
17. Guatemala
18. Mexico
19. USA
20. Canada
21. Trinidad and Tobago
22. Cuba
23. Dominican Republic
24. Bahamas
25. Jamaica
26. Saint Lucia
27. Saint Kitts and Nevis
28. Barbados 


Countries not visited:

29. Dominica
30. Antigua and Barbuda
31. Grenada
32. Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
33. Suriname
34. Guyana
35. Haiti 


1. Argentina

One of my top 5 favorite countries. Unbelievably diverse: glaciers, jungle, pampas, metropolis. Beef galore, pizzas, empanadas, mate: all among the tastiest things I’ve ever tried. There’s this indescribable melancholy in Argentinian humor, lifestyle, tango and talk. South American and yet so Italian, so Mediterranean. Buenos Aires strikes me with its magnificence, and I can’t help to always try to imagine it in its colonial splendor and significance. I’d be down to explore again its streets any time.

2. Chile

My overall time spent in Chile amounts to less than 90 minutes in the adjacency of Santiago International Airport first and Iquique International Airport later. I liked what I saw but I saw so little. Chilean is indeed my least favorite Spanish dialect but I do understand their jargon fairly well having lived and shared with several Chilean nationals during my studies in Aachen, Germany.

3. Bolivia

Land of abrupt contrasts: extremely hot and humid but then cold and dry; extremely wealthy lifestyle but also stern poverty. Land of breathtaking landscapes, land of my parents. A lifetime would be necessary to discover all its treasures.

4. Uruguay

There’s no place like Uruguay in South America. So unassuming, so neat and colorful. It sits down there in a corner somewhat forgotten and hidden and yet it boasts such a liveliness as though from a parallel dimension. Tiny Uruguay lives at the shadow of big brothers Argentina and Brazil, but it is so mighty indeed. It’s a forge of kind, cheerful people, mate, good soccer, even better meat. Uruguay is a gem that you discover and you want to keep it to yourself lest someone else comes and turns its magic known to the whole world.

5. Paraguay

Mystique, chaotic and melancholic. It’s the most enigmatic Spanish-speaking country in South America to me. Atypically proud of their native pre-Columbian era heritage. Chipá and tereré and the lively chaos in Ciudad del Este are my best memories of Paraguay.

6. Peru

Chocolate in Arequipa should not be missed. I crossed Peru by land on my way from Bolivia to Venezuela. I remember endless sand dunes and the cliffs North and South of Lima also impressed me a lot. Before that, in my childhood, I remember we used to take flights that had layovers in Peru, with AeroPeru and later with Taca. Food in Peru is delicious, although, being from Guayaquil, I will always prefer our shrimp ceviche to their fish ceviche. Also, if you want to dis them, tell them you heard pisco is Chilean.

7. Ecuador

I love Ecuador; I was born in Guayaquil, in the coastal area. Ecuador is very distinctly divided in 3 zones: the coast, the Andean mountains and the Amazon jungle, but the rivalry is mostly between folks from the coast and folks from the mountains (sierra). It is like two different countries and cultures merged into one: the climate varies and so does their food, their talk, their life attitude and even its colonial history. The coast people are more laid-back, extrovert and party-prone. If in Guayaquil, don’t dare miss their crabs, encebollado, bolón, ceviche. Plantains are a major (and delicious) staple food that can’t be missed. Ecuador is home to the first beaches I ever saw; I wasn’t even two months old when I first visited them. The ocean has had an important impact on my life ever since.

8. Colombia

I am Colombian! Having been born in Ecuador and raised partially in Venezuela, I like to think I am a citizen of this supranational union that existed shortly and is now referred to as Gran Colombia. Ecuador, Venezuela, Colombia and Panama were once one country and I really wish they would merge back together one day, and Bogotá would be, of course, the capital. Colombia is extremely diverse, culture-wise, nature-wise, people-wise. The paisa accent of the folks from Medellin is probably the sweetest and most melodic variants of Spanish.

9. Venezuela

Venezuela is truly paradise on Earth –horrendous socialist government aside. Venezuela is not only naturally beautiful as its Caribbean beaches make evident, but it’s also music, passion and a state of mind. Its people are the most cheerful and they always find a way to make fun out of any kind of situation. The climate in Caracas is the best I have experienced. At about 900 meters above the sea level, and at that latitude, the temperatures vary almost imperceptibly throughout the year ranging from 20 to 30 degrees most of the time.

10. Brazil

Football, churrasco, beach, forró, huge Rio, huge Sao Paolo are words, or phrases, that come to my mind when I think of Brazil. And the breathtaking Iguazu waterfalls, too. I like it how one can communicate with Brazilians in portuñol and how we share so much more than just a subcontinent.

11. Panama

Extremely hot and humid. One time we landed there late at night and the air was so unbearably humid that I kept wondering how it would be in the afternoon next day. Panama is a booming, promising country that I wish to see become a truly major hub of the American continent.

12. Costa Rica

When we lived in Honduras, our best friends were a Costa Rican family and I learned to see their country through them. When I visited Costa Rica, I was mostly impressed by the power of its volcanoes, Poas and Irazú. Years later, I was able to visit and enjoy its Caribbean beaches. Pura vida!

13. Honduras

My childhood is for a large part Honduran. I owe to Honduras so many things that I learned there about life and everything; things that consciously or not shape and mold the decisions that I make today. I cherish all my memories from Honduras; we live happily even though the criminality rates were so menacing. Also, the beaches in Honduras contributed to form this special bond that I have with the ocean. I went to La Salle primary school in San Pedro Sula, and I attended there fifth and sixth grade. Wendy’s, Pizza Hut, Burger King, Pollo Campero, Popeye’s, Subway, camarones empanizados in a restaurant called La Tejana, baleadas, macheteadas, mondongo, tortillas, fried black beans, Coca-Cola in a plastic bag with a straw: those things I tried for the first time in Honduras.

14. Nicaragua

I only stepped foot for less than an hour over the Guasaule bridge coming from the Honduran side in 1995. My family took for some reason I have forgotten a trip to Choluteca in the South of Honduras and from there we drove further South to the border and that is as much as I can recall.

15. El Salvador

Too little contact with this country at all. One time while driving on the western part of Honduras, my dad brought my attention to a volcano in the far horizon. He told me that that volcano was on the other side of the border, in El Salvador. Another time, we had a layover at the San Salvador airport on our way back to Honduras from Costa Rica. My parents bought me a very cool Casio watch which was one of my favorites in my childhood. I enjoy pupusas and always try to get one whenever I have a chance, which is seldom, and usually in the US.

16. Belize

I visited Altun Ha, strolled around Belize city and skipped the coral reefs. What impressed me in Belize was its inhabitants’ multilingualism: you could hold conversation in Spanish with most, in English with many more and then they would switch swiftly to their own English-influenced languages.

17. Guatemala

We hadn’t been back in Central America for over 5 years when we visited Guatemala, and when we got there, all these Central American memories came back and I felt like I was home again: the unique smell of tortillas, and black beans, and corn, and sour mango … I also realized in Guatemala how wonderful the Mayan culture is. Antigua Guatemala was one of the highlights of my life up until then.

18. Mexico

I know three Mexicos and they are all different: I’ve been to Tijuana, to Durango and Mazatlán, and to Cozumel. What doesn’t change: food is incredibly tasty in all three places. Mexican culture has been in my life so ubiquitous that it felt natural to be there and nothing that I saw or experienced struck me as unexpected, which is definitely not to say that I love it there.

19. USA

USA

Oh, wow. In my top 10 of countries, if not top 5, if not top 3. Words aren’t enough to describe such a vast nation. In my childhood we took several trips to Florida and later I discovered California, Oregon and then the East Coast. I like many kinds of food and I am always open to trying new stuff, but let’s face it: hamburger and pizza will always be my number 1. I don’t think I would ever get bored in the US, with so many places to discover.

Puerto Rico

San Juan’s downtown is one of the nicest Colonial-time downtowns that I have seen in Spanish America. We drove all around the island and bathed at awesome beaches, visited the Arecibo Observatorium, tried delicious Mofongo and had fun bonding with local fellow Latin American people.

Virgin Islands

Saint Thomas was a cool, laid-back place like all the island nearby. I remember walking through the city center and taking a bus tour to some hills to get a better view of the island.

20. Canada

Canada holds a special place in my memory because it was the first country where I was completely responsible of myself. I attended an intensive English course in Toronto so I like to think of Canada as (or at least one of) the source of my English knowledge. Toronto felt at first unfriendly, distant, mechanical. But then I grew fond of its people and its diversity. When I visited Vancouver several years later, I was amazed by how many Canadian things still were there even more so given the huge distance between Toronto and Vancouver. Canada is a place I would definitely to explore more, especially its eastern and northern territories.

21. Trinidad and Tobago:

I made friends with a very selfless taxi driver who saw it as his duty to show me the best spots of Port of Spain for no additional charge. We drove to a hawker’s stall to get some roti: interesting local delicacy with roots in Asia. Trinidad and Tobago made me aware of the fact that two big cultures coincide in the Caribbean: the Hispanic and the Anglophone, sharing a common geographical place but yet very unknown to each other socially. Many Christmas carols from Venezuela are sung locally. Most have only kept the melody and some others mix English with chunks of the original Spanish texts.

22. Cuba

Such hospitable, cheerful, positive, witty people despite living in a country economically devastated by a corrupt communist regime. Havana impressed me by its vibes, cars and music.

23. Dominican Republic

The first thought that comes to my mind are not its pleasant, white-sand beaches but rather the ruins from the colonial era. For someone keen on Spanish history on the American continent, the old town in Santo Domingo is a must-see place.

24. Bahamas

While I spent some time in downtown Nassau, the highlight of the Bahamas were definitely its beaches. While I love the Caribbean, I would still always most likely choose a Spanish speaking area over any place in the Bahamas for a beach vacation.

25. Jamaica

‘Ya man’, we were told by one of our bus drivers, while touring around Ocho Rios, was the most useful Jamaican phrase that we should learn. Jamaica is probably my favorite non-Spanish-speaking country in the Caribbean.

26. Saint Lucia

Lovely island in my favorite sea, the Caribbean. We took a cruise and Castries was one of the stops. A high density of waterfalls for such a small country.

27. Saint Kitts and Nevis

The coolest part of Saint Kitts was the series of hills on the South of the Saint Kitts Island from where you can see Nevis. There were also some ruins from the colonial era, too.

28. Barbados

The highlight of Barbados was the ride on the water ski. We visited Barbados and other islands in the lesser Antilles while on a cruise that we took from Puerto Rico.

EUROPE 

 

Countries visited:

1. Portugal
2. Spain
3. Andorra
4. France
5. Italy
6. San Marino
7. Vatican City
8. Malta
9. Liechtenstein
10. Luxembourg
11. Belgium
12. Netherlands
13. Iceland
14. Ireland
15. United Kingdom
16. Switzerland
17. Austria
18. Germany
19. Czech Republic
20. Slovakia
21. Monaco
22. Poland
23. Denmark
24. Norway
25. Sweden
26. Finland
27. Belarus
28. Lithuania
29. Latvia
30. Estonia
31. Ukraine
32. Moldova
33. Romania
34. Bulgaria
35. Greece
36. Hungary
37. Slovenia
38. Croatia
39. Serbia
40. Bosnia and Herzegovina
41. Montenegro
42. North Macedonia
43. Armenia
44. Azerbaijan
45. Georgia
46. Turkey
47. Kazakhstan
48. Russia 


Countries not visited:

1. Albania
2. Cyprus 


1. Portugal

Some streets of downtown Lisbon were reminiscent of South America. Portugal has been the European country that resembles the most our cities at the other side of the pond. Opposite to what happened to me in Brazil, in Portugal I was let down and frustrated by the fact that I could not understand their language. Most Portuguese people, though, have a more than fair command of the Spanish language. Bacalhao and the Algarve are two great memories from there, too.

2. Spain

La madre patria. Spain is always a love/hate story for us Latin Americans. Living in Germany, going to Spain feels like a refreshment and recharging of one’s Hispanic language and culture. Madrid impressed me with its neatness and broad avenues, but the real treasure in Spain is Andalusia, with its cheerful, musical people. I had once a strange feeling of coming back “home” in Mallorca when I realized that I could talk to the waiter in my language. Finally, I like Catalonia but I do not support their independence aspirations.

3. Andorra

Teeny tiny mountainous land where we stopped by on a road trip from Barcelona to Germany. Nice views and language Babylonia. An average person there will be fluent in 2 or 3 if not all of the following: Spanish, Catalan, French, English, Portuguese.

4. France

France

I don’t like France, or anything French. I did enjoy visiting a friend who whose temporarily living in an old castle in Macon, though. And I also like visiting Alsace and discover vestiges of its German past. Also, I once took a bus from Stuttgart to Lyon, met friends and drove their car all the way down to Barcelona and back.

Saint Martin

It was interesting to be on a Caribbean island and at the same time on territories owned by European countries. Most of the time spent on the island was actually spent on the Dutch part of it.

5. Italy

My favorite country in the world! I love Italian food: both eating it and cooking it. I like how Italians are so rigorous and serious about their cuisine. I love their language and I always have fun with their humor that often reminds me of Argentina. My father worked for most of his life for an Italian company, which is why we have been in contact with their culture for pretty much all my life to the degree that it plays an important part of my life. Living in Germany, I appreciate the Italian chaotic lifestyle which I find to be a good balance between Germans’ utter respect for the rules and our Latin American complete recklessness. Rome is by far my favorite city in the world and never fails to impress me with some new church or Roman ruins or piece of ancient art.

6. San Marino:

Nice castle/country/city/view. All good, just too small to deserve more lines.

7. Vatican City:

I jogged around the whole of it once. I love Saint Peter square and Jesus, just maybe not the political body that controls it all.

8. Malta

We managed to also get to Gozo Island which was very cool. They are an interesting melting pot of European and African Mediterranean lifestyles with a heavy British influence. Nice country but not breathtakingly wonderful.

9. Liechtenstein

A rather boring and uneventful place. Its capital is nothing but a wealthier-than-average village and its mountainous landscapes are nothing that Switzerland or Austria can’t offer. I came back, or rather, drove through several times. Also, once I went skiing to Austria and overnighted in a hotel in Liechtenstein as all Austrian hotels near the ski resort were fully booked.

10. Luxembourg

Major cliff right in the middle of the city that allows for nice views but other than that, a typical European city not that distinct at all from any city in Belgium, France or Germany. Still worth a weekend visit though.

11. Belgium

Bruges, chocolate, waffles and French fries. I went to the beach in Ostend in October and I was puzzled by the fact that the sand was cold. Up until then I had only been to beaches where the sand was somewhere between comfortably tepid and unbearably hot. Brussels is definitely a great partying city.

12. Netherlands

Netherlands

Bikes, yellow trains, crazy partying, too much redness on sidewalks and pavement on account of bike paths, more bikes. I lived in Aachen, Germany so we would very often take a ride across the border to party in Maastricht. I used to live so close to the border that my phone would often cling to a Dutch network. I found Amsterdam chaos disgusting at first, but I did appreciate its channels and I was amazed by the Anne Frank Museum. Knowing Frank’s story enhanced my experience of discovering Amsterdam.

Aruba

When I lived in Venezuela, I somehow imagined Aruba to be much greener than it was when I saw it. One of the top locations in the non-Spanish speaking Caribbean with a good combination of beaches and nightlife.

Curaçao

The colorful houses in Curaçao are the first thought to my mind. And my dad bought himself a cool watch in its cheerful, lively downtown.

Sint Marteen

Maho beach was very cool indeed with the airport just behind the beach so that beach-goers get to see the airplanes incredibly close and take jaw-dropping pictures. What many don’t consider, however, is the huge wind generated by the airplane turbines that causes more than one sand-in-the-eye events.

13. Iceland

Another incredibly beautiful and indescribable country. Probably in my top 10. There is no place like Iceland. Volcanoes, glaciers, whales, waterfalls, geysers, blue-watered lagoons, puffins, northern lights, tectonic plates, Vikings, horses and more horses. We drove all around the island and I must proudly say I hit the 180km/h mark in a country where a maximum of 90km/h are allowed. No downside to Iceland.

14. Ireland

I suffered a jaw dislocation right after landing in Ireland. It caused me to spend a day getting acquainted with the Irish health care system. Ireland is a land of traditions, beautiful cliffy coastlines and a glittering capital with a vigorous bar and nightlife scene.

15. United Kingdom

Scotland

The Scottish highlands are among my top 10 favorite destinations in Europe. When I visited it, it was rainy, windy and cold, but the wildlife, its forests and lakes were like nothing I had seen before. Also, Edinburgh is just precious. And Scots definitely know how to throw a fancy party. Glasgow is not bad, either.

Wales

England’s little brother. Its countryside reminded me of 19th century classic English novels.

Northern Ireland

Their identity is a struggle between Ireland and Great Britain. The mixture can be perceived just by walking down Belfast downtown streets.

England

England is London mostly, but also Manchester, Liverpool and Birmingham. I find the English lifestyle very appealing, and I would readily spend some years there. I don’t like their cuisine, or lack thereof, though. And they become too noisy and annoying after some drinks. Still, an awesome country!

Cayman Islands

We swam with stingrays in the middle of turquoise waters and we took a boot ride through the backyards of very expensive houses where each one has its own dock, yacht and asked to the ocean.

16. Switzerland

Mountains, lakes, no beaches. Costly living is Switzerland’s middle name. Don’t get me wrong, both the countries natures and its cities are honestly very impressive, but whenever I am in Switzerland I feel like I’m at my rich aunt’s house: it all looks neat and gleaming, but one is not allowed to touch anything or else one can count on being admonished.

17. Austria

Vienna is extraordinary and its grandeur has no parallel. Besides that, for me Austria is my skiing resort. I love skiing and so I try to do it as often as I can. In consequence, I visit Austria extremely often in winter and hardly ever if at all in the summer.

18. Germany

Love and hate. Germany has extremely comfortable living conditions; lots of vacation days and work flexibility, but there must be a reason why I, or most of the foreign working force for that matter, spend practically all of their vacation time somewhere else. Germans are quite nerdy, and rules and money are their gods. They’re not the most punctual people in the world, but the ones that boast the most about punctuality being important. They’re extremely politically correct to the point of hypocrisy and self-deception. They are not direct and straight-forward when expressing an opinion as they so proudly like to think of themselves, but rather tactless and rude. South West Germany has become my home, but I also cherish the memories of my time in Aachen, in Mannheim and in Munich.

19. Czech Republic

Slightly overrated, but still very beautiful and good for parties.

20. Slovakia

Unbeknown to most of Western Europe, this tiny country is much more than Bratislava, which in turn is much more than the backyard of Vienna. Slovakia is a relatively recent country that will most likely have more to offer in the years to come.

21. Monaco

I drove to Monaco from Germany via Turin and the Ligurian coast; San Remo and the like, to witness the formula one race. Rich people, lovely waterfront, nice Formula One atmosphere, overly crowded. Not bad for once in a lifetime I prefer to watch the race on TV. Downside: they speak French, too much.

22. Poland

Poland is not Poland. A large portion of current Poland was Silesia and West and East Prussia, among other former German provinces. My German side of the family has roots in these former German territories so for me Poland is a special place for special reasons. I don’t see the current towns when I’m there, but I try to discover and imagine their past in its German splendor and glory. I think Polish people are wonderful, though; I get along very well with them.

23. Denmark

Cold, modern, bike-friendly, easy to explore. Plenty of nice options for a healthy and wealthy lifestyle.

24. Norway

Imposing landscapes! Norwegian fjords are among the most beautiful natural monuments. The Lofoten Islands should by no means be missed and Tromsö is a great location to spot the northern lights. Norway is the perfect place to connect with nature; preferably buying or renting a cabin pretty much anywhere within its gorgeous geography. I arrived in Oslo at somewhere around midnight and the sun was still shining in the horizon.

25. Sweden

One of my favorite countries in Europe; a place I can’t get enough of and I place I always long to come back to. Stockholm has a special flair, but so do Gothenburg and Malmö and let alone Kiruna! The Sami community in the north is very hospitable; riding a snowmobile and experiencing life in towns completely covered by snow has been of the highlights of my life. I remember staying at a Sami lodging, with its rustic heating methods ancient hunting and fishing techniques. Also, Swedish is one of the language I would like to learn up to at least a basic-intermediate level.

26. Finland

A lot like Sweden, just many more lakes and a funnier-sounding language. The ferry trips to Stockholm, Riga or Tallinn offer legendary partying possibilities. Finland still displays traces of their recent past under Swedish and Russian rule.

27. Belarus

I found Minsk exceedingly clean and appealing, with its wide avenues and extensive parks. It felt like Moscow’s little brother with only the good stuff: no chaos, no excessive concrete grayness, smaller scale. Belarusian people are also remarkably welcoming and hospitable. I got hit totally out of the blue while crossing a street by a distracted driver and was taken to the hospital with severely injured knees and bruised legs. The car got away with a smashed-in windshield and a major dint on its hood. That didn’t affect my attraction to Belarus at all, though.

28. Lithuania

My German great-grandfather was an explorer by nature. He was born in Memel, the northernmost city of the German Empire. After having worked and lived in the Caucasus and in Central Asia, he transferred to South America from whence he never could come back to its native East Prussia. The World Wars made it possible for his town to be massively destructed; all of its population was forced to vacate their houses to never come back. We managed to trace back the exact whereabouts of his house: it is now in the exact crossing of two streets. Klaipeda, Nida, Vilnius are really magnificent cities, but Lithuania for me has a total different flair. I try to go there as often as possible, to Memel it is, and discover more and more of the region’s Prussian past.

29. Latvia

I crossed the country by bus from south to north. Riga, by the time I visited it for the first time, made it up to my top 10 cities. After the second visit, though, it descended some positions. It is still a great city and I still like it. The downtown area and the park with the creek flowing along it is unique.

30. Estonia

Tallin’s downtown was a travel back in time to the medieval age. I totally felt transported to a different era. People were really friendly and kind, although a kindness in a colder, Nordic way in total contrast to the warmth of, say, Balkan hospitality. Not, however, as distant as is the case in its neighbor Finland. Estonia’s history is quite fascinating, too, and complex with its old Teutonic past, then the Russian and Swedish periods.

31. Ukraine

A vast country that I am willing to explore further in the future and from which I only have the pleasure of having visited its capital. Kiev still maintains a great deal of traits from its Soviet past. It is, unsurprisingly, very similar to many Russian cities: their subway system for instance runs hopelessly deep down the surface. Kiev is a city with lots of magic spots, hilly but with awesome views down to the river. Nice food and cheerful people.

32. Moldova

A secret and magical place. Straddling Romanian and Russian cultures, Moldovans are bilingual to a high degree. Admittedly, the country is rather poor and has not much to offer tourism-wise, but it is still a gem for those interested in places where different, apparently clashing cultures seem to live in harmony.

33. Romania

Very interesting history, even more interesting Romance language with traces of Slavic influence. One night in Bucharest I spotted a salsa place and decided to go and show the Romanians how we Latin American people like to dance to our Caribbean tunes. Well, Romanians turned out to be extremely skilled salsa dancers; so much that I almost had to pretend I had my roots somewhere else on this Earth lest they realize how incompetent I was in comparison to them.

34. Bulgaria

Somehow whenever I recall Sofia I have vivid memories of yellow building and yellow sidewalks, which is one of the prevalent colors in its downtown area. Both Vitosha and the mountain ranges visible from the Macedonian border all the way down to Sofia are very present in my mind.

35. Greece

My father had to spend a couple of weeks in Athens on a business trip so I decided to visit him and check out the country. From up above, Athens is a very white city; marble is a pretty standard construction material down there. Many ruins, although not nearly as many as in Italy, reveal the country’s majestic past. Greeks are proud of their cuisine; I found it just okay. Santorini was unfortunately so overcrowded when we visited it that we could not enjoy it in its full splendor. In Mykonos, we had a nice, relaxed beach day. In the area around Thesaloniki, the beaches we visited were just okay.

36. Hungary

Buda and Pest and Obuda. Mystical place with a breathtaking castle and a lively atmosphere. Unique style in their subway system, huge open-air sauna and huge ice rink. Gulash can’t be missed. Hungarians are very hospitable and they were eager to showcase their culture and history.

37. Slovenia

Hard-working former Yugoslavians. Ljubljana is a very picturesque big little city. Slovenia struck me as much more colorful than its Slavic southeastern neighbors.

38. Croatia

Oddly enough, I had one of the best pizzas in my life in Zagreb. Zagreb has a very cool feature: they have a scale model of our Solar System all around the city. This means that you can find yourself strolling around downtown, minding your own business and suddenly stumbling upon a neat yet apparently insignificant sphere that turns out to be the representation of one of the planets on our system.

39. Serbia

Best party animals are to be found in Belgrade. Most welcoming and hospitable people although this is commonplace in the Balkans. Lovely, walkable downtown area in Belgrade. I also stayed at some friend’s place in Pančevo. The first time I visited Serbia, I took a bus from Belgrade to Skopje in Macedonia. I hoped the bus would pass by Kosovo but it didn’t.

40. Bosnia and Herzegovina

The most different country, and probably my favorite, in the Balkans. I arrived in Sarajevo train station from Zagreb and I was at first struck by the old, poor infrastructure. It was very early in the morning but the sun was already up so I took a ride downtown and I got some burek for breakfast at the first open bakery I saw. Alike my experience in Serbia, I found Bosnians to be extremely hospitable, willing to go one extra mile to make sure you are truly feeling at home. Minarets are to be seen at whichever direction one chooses. Standing at the so-called Latin Bridge right where Mr. Franz Ferdinand was killed, event which triggered World War I was a unique experience.

41. Montenegro

Rather new country struggling to create its own identity to set themselves apart from Serbia. Not much to see in Podgorica; nothing radically different from other sites in former Yugoslavia.

42. North Macedonia

It was still simply called Macedonia when I visited it. Alike Montenegro, struggling to create a national identity and thus large construction projects in downtown Skopje. Cheerful, laid-back people. I am not getting into the Macedonian/Greek conflict. Another highlight: Mother Theresa’s house turned into a museum. A place worth visiting while in Skopje.

43. Armenia

Chess! And backgammon! And several other board games being played on the streets and squares. The stories about the Armenian genocide, their territorial losses, and conflicts with both their Turkic neighbors covered the better part of my conversations with locals. Yerevan was for me an interesting blending of Soviet, Turkish and Persian cultures, reflected in their people and especially on the sound of the music being played on the streets. Also: many different bread sorts, unknown in European bakeries (flatbread and the like).

44. Azerbaijan

I took a train from Tbilisi to Baku. The city struck me as modern in some downtown areas and rundown in the outskirts, much like the rest of the countryside. It’s a rich oil-producing country so I couldn’t help to compare their neat subway stations with marble flooring, with subway stations in Caracas. The government is obviously nowhere nearly as corrupt as Venezuela’s.

45. Georgia

My Prussian great grandfather spent some time in Batumi and that was my major reason for visiting this country. But Georgia for me was more than its interesting Black Sea beach with stones rather than sand. Tbilisi, and its red roofs, reminded me of Cochabamba, Bolivia; especially when seen from the aerial cable car. Last and by no ways least, their food: khachapuri (Adjarian one especially), Khinkali and even churchkhelas: all worth a trip down there.

46. Turkey

Random thoughts: insane traffic, Istanbul: beautiful one-of-a-kind-city with traces of a centuries-long history everywhere, lovely Bosphorus, strange inflatable fish set on fire and on top of a pile of salt for dinner. Also my favorite hamburger restaurant on the main pedestrian street: Shake Shack!

47. Kazakhstan

A country in transition, a country with a long nomadic tradition and a more recent Soviet past. Russian and Turkic/nomadic lifestyles fighting at times and peacefully coexisting at others. In Almaty, I tried horse meat (sausage) for the first time.

48. Russia

Multifaceted and yet more uniform culturally speaking than one would expect of such a vast country. Incredible landscapes, and impressive history. A world of its own. Even after several visits, the Russian lifestyle never failed to impress me.

ASIA 

 

Countries visited:

1. Mongolia
2. South Korea
3. Japan
4. Singapore
5. Malaysia
6. Thailand
7. Cambodia
8. Laos
9. Vietnam
10. United Arab Emirates
11. Kyrgyzstan
12. Uzbekistan
13. Indonesia
14. China
15. Qatar 


Countries not visited:

16. Philippines
17. Brunei
18. East Timor
19. Myanmar
20. Turkmenistan
21. Tajikistan
22. Nepal
23. Bhutan
24. India
25. Maldives
26. Sri Lanka
27. Iran
28. Jordan
29. Israel
30. Bangladesh
31. North Korea
32. Afghanistan
33. Pakistan
34. Iraq
35. Kuwait
36. Saudi Arabia
37. Oman
38. Yemen
39. Bahrein
40. Syria
41. Lebanon 


1. Mongolia

This is my absolute favorite destination. I loved Mongolia so much that I visited it twice. I first explored the area around Ulan Bator, Bogd Khan Uul, Terelj, and then the Altai area (Tsengel, Sagsai, etc.) where ethnic Kazakhs live. I became fascinated by the real nomadic lifestyle. It is probably one of the last corners of the world untouched by globalization. In both trips, we drove with an old Soviet UAZ-450, (уазик) that are still so popular there, to some nowhereness in the Mongolian grassland. Having reached an initial yurt, we rode on horses (in the trip to Altai, we also had a camel come along with us on our journey carrying our belongings) during the day until, approaching the sunset, we looked for a yurt where we would ask if we were allowed to overnight. Some days, we even rode horses at temperatures as low as -20°C. In their yurts, Mongolian families were always eager to make us feel at home and cooked dumplings for all of us from scratch, starting by mixing flour and water and then chopping the meat from their own goats. No roads, no internet connection, no restaurants, no cities, just infinite grasslands, beautiful lakes, mountains, free-roaming animals, camels, horses, dogs, sheep, goats. The Shagai bones. Truly awesome.

2. South Korea

Hyundais and Kia (and other Korean brands) occupy what feels like 90% of the South Korean car park. Clean, amazing, efficient city, though not as clean or as amazing as Tokyo. Still, Seoul has its own charming flair. Food, of course, is one of Korea’s highlights, as is K-Pop, to which I am rather ignorant.

3. Japan

Male purses were popular in Japan when I first visited it. Impressive subway network, cleanliness. Tokyo felt like the most technologically advanced places when I visited it. I also took a bus to Gotemba, to visit one uncle who has lived there for over 20 years. Japanese towns are also very charming and organized.

4. Singapore

I visited Singapore 3 teams (as of Aug. 2024). It was always a very well-developed city, but it still changed a lot from my first visit 2009 to my last visit in 2023. The peaceful coexistence of Indian, Chinese and Malaysian peoples is impressive. Singapore felt in many ways like a US city, with the charm of authentic Asian history, culture and food.

5. Malaysia

So close to Singapore and yet so different. After graduating from Aachen, I took a short internship at Sains Universiti Malaysia in Georgetown, Penang. My accommodation, and the university campus, were in Nibong Tebal. I remember how interesting it was to take the boat to Penang Island from the Butterworth jetty. Other highlights were, obviously, the food, Malacca and their Muslim culture.

6. Thailand

I was firstly introduced to Tom Yam and Tom Kha Kai during my internship in Penang, Malaysia. I was quite amazed by their hot and exotic taste. I also took once a train from Singapore to Bangkok, and then one more to Vientiane and back to Bangkok, and finally one bus into Cambodia. Several years later, I visited Phuket with my wife and daughters. The exotic streets and markets and the chaotic tuk-tuks seemed less so in my second visit to the country.

7. Cambodia

Angkor Wat stands out in my memory. It felt somewhat like Copan, Honduras, but at a larger scale. In the bus from Siem Reap to Phnom Penh, I got a terrible cold on account of not having more clothes than shorts and a T-shirt and the very low temperature from the air conditioner. I had fever and cold chills all night long and I had to bargain hard at a pharmacy to get some medication having only some Scottish British pounds and no local language command.

8. Laos

I arrived by train to Thanaleng station, and I was asked some amount of money for my visa. When the officers saw that I did not have the requested amount, they told me to simply give them all I had and that should do it.

9. Vietnam

I travelled from Saigon to Hanoi in the third class of a train and this was an adventure on its own: with chickens in the aisle, cockroaches roaming freely, colorful smells from fellow travelers’ food… I was also struck by the reckless driving (horn honking and motorcycles swarming the streets), but I enjoyed the local culture and the delicious cuisine.

10. United Arab Emirates

I visited Dubai in 2009 and from what I have seen and read ever since, the city has dramatically changed in the last years. Burj Khalifa was under construction. The Burj Al Arab hotel was probably the biggest attraction back then. Dubai seemed to me a hot, modern, pedestrian-unfriendly city.

11. Kyrgyzstan

This is one of the destinations where interestingly I profited the most from my basic Russian language knowledge. What stood out from Bishkek was the Soviet-style urban infrastructure and this (for me) hitherto unknown Central Asian flair. What stood out from the country in general were its strong traditions, nomadic life and picturesque lakes and mountains. I still own an Ak-kalpak hat from here. Locals insisted often on me trying Shoro, a very popular local savory (jarma) drink, which, despite big efforts, I could not bring myself to like.

12. Uzbekistan

The land of Tamerlane, whose biography later impressed me. Uzbekistan impressed me in many ways: its mosques and buildings with their vibrant turquoise tiles; the ubiquitous basil plants in Samarkand, plov, probably my favorite dish, especially the ones I tried in Tashkent, the silk road stories, its cuisine, Spanish trains, hospitable people.

13. Indonesia

Friendliest and most laid-back people! Bali, Bandung, Jakarta. I witnessed the wedding of a local friend, had a blissful time in Bali.

14. China

China

Just as soon as I crossed the Mongolian-Chinese border at Zamyn-Üüd / Erenhot, at night on a sleeper train, I felt like I was entering into a new and completely different world. First impressions in Beijing were polluted air, busy city, inability to communicate with people due to massive language and internet barriers, the traffic jams and the reckless motorcyclists. But I also really enjoyed the Chinese hutongs, the Great Wall and Beijing’s vibe.

Hong Kong

Red, double-decker buses, crowded, loud, busy streets, extreme heat, beautiful harbor-side light show. At one point I had to deal with their bureaucracy (I can’t recall anymore why, but I needed to get some document; maybe I lost some important immigration paper or something), but it was more efficiently than I would have thought and they spoke good English.

Taiwan

It was refreshing to be in a place without internet restrictions and a little confusing as it resembles mainland China a lot. Taipei was very walkable, despite its size, and enjoyable.

15. Qatar

Doha seems like the perfect place to me, just not for a kind of people like me. There seems to be everything one needs to live happily there: nice beaches, nightlife, reliable government, well developed infrastructure.

 

AFRICA 

 

Countries visited:

1. Tunisia
2. Morocco
3. South Africa
4. Ethiopia
5. Tanzania 


Countries not visited:

6. Egypt
7. Mauritania
8. Chad
9. Niger
10. Djibouti
11. Eritrea
12. Algeria
13. South Sudan
14. Sudan
15. Central African Republic
16. Mali
17. Senegal
18. The Gambia
19. Ghana
20. Ivory Coast
21. Togo
22. Benin
23. Cameroon
24. Nigeria
25. Guinea
26. Guinea-Bissau
27. Equatorial Guinea
28. Gabon
29. Burkina Faso
30. Congo
31. Democratic Rep. Congo
32. Kenya
33. Uganda
34. Burundi
35. Rwanda
36. Libya
37. Zambia
38. Madagascar
39. Namibia
40. Angola
41. Lesotho
42. Swaziland
43. Zimbabwe
44. Botswana
45. Mozambique
46. Sao Tome and Principe
47. Mauritius
48. Seychelles
49. Comoros
50. Cape Verde
51. Liberia
52. Sierra Leone
53. Malawi
54. Somalia 


1. Tunisia

I got lost in translation really badly in Tunisia. At the airport, I took the wrong bus and I noticed only after some miles that I was being taken away from the city center instead of into Tunis. I got off as soon as I could and I struggled to communicate in English (most spoke only Arabic and the most known foreign language there is French) and I was unable to even read the signs on the schedule boards or buses signs because it was all in Arabic script. Then, on the bus, rather minivan, I was sitting in the front right next to the driver. At one point, a police officer stopped the car, opened my door and pointed at something inside the car. I thought he wanted something from me. It turned out, he simply wanted me to scooch over and make room for him to sit next to me.

2. Morocco

Several Moroccans are unable to hold a basic conversation in Arabic, French, English and Spanish. The market streets of Marrakech struck me by its liveliness and its dirt. Arabic countries are not my favorite destinations, but I don’t dislike Morocco. I would probably visit it again over visiting another unknown Arabic country.

3. South Africa

I “learned” to surf in Cape Town. The view from the beach to Table Mountain is spectacular. The vibes, the people, the food, the wildlife and nature in general area all awesome in South Africa. High quality of live in Cape Town with the commodity of a western city, plus the beach, plus the nature reachable in no time.

4. Ethiopia

Not much to say as I visited only Addis Abeba airport for some hours during my layover bound to Cape Town.

5. Tanzania

Zanzibar is pure bliss. White sands, laid-back, happy, cheerful people. I had some major motion sickness on a boat ride but this beautiful island is not to blame.





27 December 2020

Ceviche de Camarones: Recipe

CEVICHE DE CAMARONES

INGREDIENTS:

- 700 g shrimps with shell and heads (or 500 g if shrimps already peeled)
- 2 red onions (or 1 big)
- 5 lemons (or 3 big)
- 1/2 orange
- 1 tomato
- fresh cilantro (50 g)
- 3 teaspoons ketchup
- 1 teaspoon mustard
- salt
- water
- black pepper (optional)
- 1 teaspoon of vegetable oil (optional)
Ingredients overview

DIRECTIONS:
THE ONIONS & LEMONS:
  1. Slice the red onions in julienne strips. Then, rinse them with water and squeeze dry. Place the sliced onions in a bowl, drain the water and squeeze the lemon juice on the onions to cure them. Limes can be used as a substitue of lemons. Add two or three pinches of salt, stir, and marinate for a 30 to 40 minutes preferably in the refrigerator: this step is very important to remove the onions' bitterness.
Marinating the onions


THE SHRIMPS:
  1. Wash the shrimps. Peel them and put their skins and heads into boiling water for 2 minutes. The amount of water should be just enough to almost completely cover all skins and heads in the pot.
  2. Remove the skins and heads from the pot and place the shrimps into the water and let them boil for some 30 s or just until they start to turn red. Do not overcook. Place pot with shrimps aside.
THE REST:
  1. Cut the tomato in small dice.
  2. Cut the cilantro leaves in small pieces.
  3. In a small bowl, mix the ketchup with the mustard well and squeeze the orange. Mix again.
  4. Pour the ketchup-mustard-orange mix to the pot with the shrimps.
  5. Add the tomatoes and the onions WITH the lemon juice to the pot with the shrimps. Stir gently.
  6. OPTIONAL: add a teaspoon of vegetable oil and one pinch of black pepper.
  7. Taste for salt and add more if necessary.
  8. Finally, toss in the chopped cilantro.


Ceviche is served cold and should be kept refrigerated. It is recommended to marinate in the refrigerator for at least 1 hour before serving.



GOES WELL WITH:

- Sliced avocado.

17 November 2015

The story of my East Prussian roots. Part II

Curonian Spit and
 Curonian Lagoon
Where in the world is Memel? Why can’t I find it in a world map? Hold on: if it’s a German city, why do my searches keep redirecting me to Klaipeda, a city within Lithuanian borders? So many unanswered questions. This place is so geographically far away from Germany! I must have mixed the names up. What an interesting and unique topography, though! A 100-kilometer long strip of land, so slender and yet so stout, menaced by a threatening Baltic Sea and preventing it to absorb an apparently defenseless lagoon. I definitely had to go check this place out, even regardless my ancestral ties to it.

When planning this quest for traces from the past, the first natural question that arose was how to get there; what are the nearest airports? Riga? Kaunas? Sure enough there must be flights from Germany. And yet, the charm of that place is its bond to the sea. There had to be a way to get there by water. Plus, a ship trip on the Baltic Sea has to be a magnificent experience. So I started to check out possible embarking ports. Kiel, Copenhagen, Malmö, Karlshamn, Danzig, Stockholm.

All very attractive alternatives for the travel enthusiast I am. By and by the Baltic Sea became a major interest for me. And being Memel so connected to it, I decided to take the journey to the next level and explore as much as I could from that region. The travel route I came out with can be seen in this map:
Red: Journeys by train. Green: Journeys by ship. Blue: Journeys by bus. 
I started by flying from Stuttgart to Copenhagen and I spent a couple of days in this lovely city. An immaculately clean city with a seaport flair: neat parks, fancy yachts, and fresh fish. Then, off to Malmö by train: a train that first goes over a bridge over the sea and then sinks underneath it only to reemerge on the other shore, in Malmö, Sweden. A magic trick. An impressive feat of engineering. I doubted whether or not my grandfather had been to these Scandinavian places, but realizing I was in the vicinity of territories so familiar to him and so alien to me, gave me the chills; as much as I was enjoying these Swedish landscapes, I couldn’t wait to get to Memel. From Malmö off to Karlshamn by another train, the ride on which was a real bliss. I have heard complaints about Swedes and their trains, but hardly have I felt more delighted in any other train journeys. Now Karlshamn is a cozy and charming little town, worth a separate blog entry for itself. I will proceed to describe the Memel part of this trip though, and get back to Karlshamn in another occasion.

14 November 2015

My Review to The Centaur by John Updike

The Centaur is written in such a way that it results pleasant and easy to progress through its pages. It's an interesting story that revolts around a series of events throughout 3 or 4 days. And yet, the author manages to introduce so many perspectives, both through the eyes of different characters or from different times; sometimes retrospectively, sometimes right from after the events took place. In the novel there is steadily an aura of mysticism by which the reader gets baffled and hesitates as to whether the author was simply narrating the events or there is indeed an intrinsic, transcendental or metaphoric meaning. Especially due to the several parallelisms between the novel and classical Greek mythology.
Given my restricted knowledge of said mythology, I believe I may have failed to understand much of the exquisiteness of this book. And I must confess I couldn't quite explain why the book is called The Centaur. In my humble opinion, that's a much to large name for this Updike's novel. Nonetheless, I enjoyed the book altogether. I don't know why but I specially liked the scene where father and son struggle through a rough winter storm to make it back home to their family. I admire how the moral values of both parents prevail in spite of their personality flaws. Although many passages are melancholic, many of them are, at the same time, narrated in a hilarious way. This reveals the talent of the author.

Funnily enough, there is one interesting connection between this book and another one I recently read: The Goldfinch. Peter Caldwell, the kid in this story, is a huge fan of Johannes Vermeer: a pupil of Carel Fabritius, the painter of The Goldfinch. 

08 October 2015

The Goldfinch. My review.

The Goldfinch is a painting by Carel Fabritius from the 17th century. You should gather some information about it to better understand and enjoy the novel. It’s a really impressive art piece, totally unusual for its time; simple, plain and yet so enigmatic and beautiful.
The Goldfinch by Carel Fabritius

I will start with the novel’s narrative. Despite being a rather lengthy book, the Goldfinch is easy to swift through. The writer made a good job keeping the story always interesting and making readers want to find out more about the main character’s adventures, much in the way Daniel Brown does (though slightly inferior in my opinion). There are indeed slow, somewhat boring passages, but they’re rather few.
I like classic, 19th or early 20th century novels and reading this totally recent book made me realize why: old novels have the magic that it feels like you’re listening to people from another time age; classic books are like time traveling in a way. They make me realize how different life was. Things we take for granted, like cars or telephones, didn’t exist at all. Reading how people back then communicated or traveled never fails to amaze me. Contemporaneous books lack this charm. And it is hard for me to seize their value. Like political or historical heroes, it is only after a time that the true dimension and grandeur of a literary masterpiece can be fairly appreciated. 
There is also the question between movies and books. I like both, but I believe some stories are more suitable for reading and others for watching. Being the writing style a major aspect for me to evaluate in a book, a contemporaneous book with an interesting storyline, like the Goldfinch, is in my opinion better enjoyed in a movie theater. In short: the story being told is interesting, but the literary value gained by reading is not that high.
The story flow is straight. The first 30 pages are so charged of events and emotions that you just want to keep reading. They are surprising, unexpected, thrilling, heart-touching, sad. And it goes on in this fashion throughout the book. However, the more pages you are into the book, the less I liked the main character. At first I felt compassion for him, and admiration for holding up so well after such a great loss. He seems to be a down-to-earth young boy, but this image is deceiving, as I discovered later on, and the dislike grew so much that, at the end, I didn’t like him at all.
I don’t like the image portrayed by the author that drugs and alcohol are not really that bad, and that you can succeed anyway; that money comes easily; that fooling is alright. Another thing I don’t like is that Theo, the main character, doesn’t want to progress in life, he’s stuck there, waiting for things to just work out on themselves. Surely losing his mother is a great loss, I totally understand that, I would like that to happen to me at all, it’d be the worse, but, to honor my mother, I would try my best to succeed, to show the world that she raised me well, to make her proud of me up there in heaven.
The story as a whole goes quite well until about page 600, with events that could totally happen in real life. And then there is a sudden twist. A sudden turn to surreal and unlogical and cheap Hollywood-ish ending, with guns, gangs, clueless police. Why in the world did he have to go to Amsterdam? How did he allow to be convinced so easily? Why all so sudden? I had the impression the writer wanted to just wrap up his novel, realized she had no more time (maybe her train was departing) and switched from a reasonable narration into a hurried, fictional and impossible series of events. I felt she wrote the first 500 pages in 1 year and the rest in 2 hours. Or that she wrote the first 500 pages herself and delegated the last ones to a teenager on the street.
The last 10-20 pages are a real masterpiece though. They are powerful and so charged with meaning. It definitely makes you analyze your own life and gives you good energy vibes. I can only recommend them.
As to the Boris character, I think it was exaggerated so that it made him seem a tiny bit unreal. If you are picky enough, you can find incongruences in his life story, there are things he couldn’t have done at the mentioned times.
Hobie is by far my favorite character. He is humble, genuine, very honest and has a huge heart. In real life he might be a little bit boring; I wouldn’t go out to a party with him, but definitely a good friend to rely on.
Another good thing: the idea of having something hidden that no one should see, otherwise you would get into trouble. I had the same feeling as a child, of course I hid no treasures, but still.
In short: first 500 pages or so, nice story, enjoyable, amusing, good quality. Pages 500 to 10 pages before the end: lame, forced ending. Last 10 pages: magnificent reflections! Life lessons! I would have to underline them all. I would definitely read them again and again. As a whole, however, I definitely enjoyed reading the book. 

13 September 2015

The story of my East Prussian roots. Part I

I made such a fuss about this family Königsberg story that now I don't know where or how to start. I hope I manage to tell a story that lives up to the expectations. To tell this story means, in a way to tell my own story, so I think that's how I'll start.

I was born a good Monday morning in Guayaquil, Ecuador, to Bolivian parents. My mother’s side has a rather important Spanish ancestry, mostly from the Basque Country, a distinctive region with a millennial history in the north of Spain. As a result of our colonial past, we Latin Americans are a mixture of three groups of races: European (mostly Hispanic), Native American and African (for myriads of slaves where brought by the conquistadors for the hard labor).

German surnames, though, are not that common in that part of the world. When I was a child, Germany was a distant place somewhere in Europe where it was cold; where cars came from; where Playmobils came from. Later, it was also that fearsome soccer team that could defeat my dear Brazilian team. And then, sadly enough, it was the country where Nazis came from: where all the bad guys in war movies came from; the country with that horrible-sounding language.

It was known to us that my grandfather was half-German; that his father had been sent to South America, had gotten married, had had children, had established there and had never made it back to his country. My grandfather Erich was very talented; I always thought highly of him: he was able to build river boats, fix any electricity problems, fix roofs, set up traps for menacing animals, prepare pizzas, and so on. His father used to speak German to him, so he spoke it, too. We knew it, but unfortunately we never took advantage of it; we never asked much about his father. It is a real pity that he passed away before our interest for his father’s homeland arose. There are so many questions we would have liked to ask him.

After graduating from the university I decided I wanted to pursue a master’s degree in Germany. My curiosity about Germany had been growing and I got interested in the German language and the German culture. I was often amazed by small things, trivial aspects of Germany that reminded me of my grandfather’s ways. It was like understanding in many ways why he was the way he was. Naturally, I had thought of searching up relatives of my grandfather, but being Hoffmann such a common German surname, and with little notions as to where or how to start, I deemed the task impracticable.

Once, looking into some old documents, my parents stumbled upon a certificate that stated that my grandfather’s father, Erich Hoffmann-Szemkus, had been born in a town called Memel, in Prussia. Little did we know by then about Prussia. We knew our ancestry was German, but Prussia was hitherto a totally unknown term. Even more amazed was I after finding out that Memel was now called Klaipeda and that it was a port city in Lithuania. This fact puzzled me. I had not expected my great grandfather’s hometown to be so far away from “Germany”. I could not leave the matter just like that, I had to find out more. What was this territory? What is that German city doing up there so “lonely”? I was determined: I had to go check that place in person.









A Review on Jane Austen's Mansfield Park

Two stars. There were moments during the reading process when I was more inclined to assigning three stars, but some other moments definitely would be overpraised if granted one star. Generally what I admire in Austen's work are her acute literary style at the portrayal of her characters and her elegant depiction of lifestyle back on the 19th century. I like the language and figures of speech that she use and I like the chance to see how the English language was 200 years ago and I like to  read how life in England was back then, narrated by a person from that period. That is something that fascinates me from classical books: it's the best shot you have at listening to stories told by people from the past.

That being said, I didn't enjoy Austen's language exquisiteness. The book is, all in all, by no means a great piece of art. The characters are too shallow; I didn't get the feeling I was "getting" their personality. The story line seems too unnatural, too forced, too predictable. After reading the first 30 pages I had already figured out a possible ending for the novel and, yes, I was right! That is a way too straightforward a story!!! Some passages are okay, but in very many you just wonder why so much time is spent in non-crucial events; why is the time flowing so slowly.

Books have to be evaluated taking into account what was happening in the world in that point in time. Mansfield Park is pioneer in discussing women's choice on marriage. Back then it was totally unheard-of for women to decline or question men's decisions. I can imagine the amount of discussions and criticism the novel might have raised upon its release. Evidently, reading the book nowadays, we are no longer stunned by this subject; enough material on it is already out.

So, yes, the book is not the cleverest choice. I was also left wondering what ever happened to the horse Fanny was supposed to get. Did she ever get one for herself? Why did she or Ms. Crawford suddenly stop riding horses or how did it stop being an issue? I guess we'll never know.