Neuschwanstein |
10/24/2012
We got up at 7am to go down to breakfast. Hotel Andra offers free breakfast and my, what a breakfast. Delicious! They had pineapple, grapes, avocado, ten types of cheese, different sausages, eggs, ham, waffles, cakes, pastries, caprese… I could go on and on. They had a breakfast basket with pretzels and assorted seeded breads. Angel made lunch sandwiches for us all with all the different cheeses and meats.
I pooed. ß Angel’s contribution
The earliest train from Munich to Fussen available for the
Bayern ticket was the 9:51am train, which meant we wouldn’t get there until
11:54am. I was very nervous the whole time, as the transportation logistics
seemed quite difficult… we’ve never been anywhere in Germany before. Based on
our experience in Austria, they don’t speak English very well so it’s hard to
communicate. I was afraid Germany would be the same way. I did not anticipate
Germany would be worse than Austria… as you’d think that Germany is a much
bigger, much more diversified country. The ticket machine in Germany, however, really
hard to use… made the Austrian ticketing system seem like a breeze (Austria’s
train system was voted best in Europe and you can tell why)! Austria’s ticket
machines are relatively easy to use, with a variety of languages to chose from
and the trains are clean and not smelly.
The German trains are dirty and the bathrooms look like they haven’t been washed in at least 30 years. They stink like no other! The ticket machine was hard to understand… they had 3 different types of Bayern tickets (Bavaria ticket, Bavaria bohmen ticket…)! We clicked on one that seemed most like what we wanted based on description, but it wasn’t it, as the price was wrong. We had to get a number and wait in line at the info ticket desk, but I was able to ask a worker on the side, who told us it was the Bavaria ticket we needed (the first option). The price was right (34 euros) so that’s the one we bought. The train departing on every odd hour has no change, but the train departing on every even hour has one change. I was aiming for no changes for our roundtrip, as I would have no clue whatsoever how to change.
The German trains are dirty and the bathrooms look like they haven’t been washed in at least 30 years. They stink like no other! The ticket machine was hard to understand… they had 3 different types of Bayern tickets (Bavaria ticket, Bavaria bohmen ticket…)! We clicked on one that seemed most like what we wanted based on description, but it wasn’t it, as the price was wrong. We had to get a number and wait in line at the info ticket desk, but I was able to ask a worker on the side, who told us it was the Bavaria ticket we needed (the first option). The price was right (34 euros) so that’s the one we bought. The train departing on every odd hour has no change, but the train departing on every even hour has one change. I was aiming for no changes for our roundtrip, as I would have no clue whatsoever how to change.
You have to sign the Bayern ticket after you purchase it and
make sure it’s validated before you get on the train. Otherwise, you’ll be
subject to a heavy fine. We signed it, but because I chose the option “valid
for today,” there was no need to validate (I even asked a worker to make sure).
We made the unfortunate decision to sit by the door, near the restroom. The
doors do not close automatically, so every time someone went to the restroom,
they would leave the door to the compartment open, which allowed cold drafts to
come in… as well as the stink from all that urine!
Schwangau Village |
We arrived at Fussen (the last stop), and were amazed at how
many people were here. On a Wednesday. In late October! The train was pretty
much full, and you could just see the sea of people all moving in the same
direction to board the bus to the castles.
Bus 73 and 78 take you to the castles (from Fussen into
Schwangau village) and the fare is included in the Bayern ticket. It’s a five
minute drive up, but the bus driver will cram as many people into the bus as
possible, so we were waiting at the bus stop for a good while.
When we got to
Schwangau, we jumped off the bus and darted for the ticket office, which was a
five minute walk uphill from the bus stop. The tours are timed and do sell out,
so we needed to make sure we got a good time. In the summer months, up to 6000
people visit per day so if you don’t have an advance reservation (1.80
euro/person additional fee), you might not be able to get in. Which would suck
if you sat 2 hours on a train to get here, only to find out you can’t get in!
We got in the Neuschwanstein line (they divide the lines by Neuschwanstein and
Hohenschwangau) because we needed to buy one additional Bavaria palace ticket.
We thought about it overnight and decided to be honest and just spend the
additional 40 euros for another Bavaria ticket. Otherwise, if you go up the
mountain to the castles and the ticket holder decides you don’t look 17 or
younger, they might not let you in. And you can only buy tickets at the ticket
office at the base of the mountain (they don’t sell tickets at the top), so
you’d have to go all the way down then climb up again. Which would be a big
waste of time. They don’t advertise the Bavarian palace ticket here, because
they want you to buy the King’s pass or Swan’s pass that is special to this
area. You have to ask (or know to ask) in order to get the Bavarian ticket.
Sneaky, sneaky.
The hike up |
We bought 4 Hohenschwangau tickets, which are 12 euros each,
but for some reason, he charged us 11 euros per person. Hohenschwangau is owned
by the Wittelsbach heirs, so it is private property and not part of the
Bavarian ticket. When I got to the front of the line, the tour for 12:50 was
taken off the monitor and the next available time was 1:50. I asked if we could
get in on the 12:50 and he was awesome enough to let us into that group. He set
us up for the 12:50 tour of Hohenschwangau, which meant we had 30 minutes to
climb to the top. The allocated time on the map said it would take 20 minutes
to reach the top, and they warned us not to be late, so we practically ran up
the steep mountain. The twenty minute allocation only took us 10 minutes!
Although we were sweating like mad and I found it rather difficult to breathe…
The fortress was bought by King Ludwig II’s father. It was
originally a medieval fortress in ruins but it took only 4 years to remodel and
bring everything up to speed. Which is amazing, when you see how intricate and
well-thought out the whole castle is now. The outside resembles an Italian
villa, with fountains and breathtaking views of the mountains across,
especially with the autumn leaves coloring the landscape a vivid image of
orange and yellow and red hues.
The tour lasts ½ hour in English. You have to
wait for your tour to flash on the flatscreen monitor before you can insert
your ticket into the ticket booth for admittance. The tour guide took us
through the king’s rooms, the queen’s rooms, the servants’ quarters (which
looked rather comfortable! For one person, it’s bigger than a college dorm
room!). There are no paintings on the walls, as they painted directly onto the
walls. The tour guide said that because the paintings were painted on the wall,
and not on canvas, and because it’s pretty cold here, no touching up has been needed
since the paintings were first painted.
There were lots of birthday presents on display. And these
are crazy birthday presents… made of rubies, emeralds, ivory, gold-plated
silver… lots of swan motives, which is the local royal sign in Bavaria. The
king’s room was beautifully painted with a sun ceiling, but when Ludwig became
king, he painted it as night with stars. The stars were able to “glow in the
dark” so to speak, with oil lamps heating the other side, illuminating the
ceiling like a night sky. All the murals his father had painted were of
medieval heroism, albeit conveniently with no bloodshed in the battles. All
this contributed to Ludwig’s romanticized version of medieval chivalry. And the
older he grew, the more he withdrew, dreaming of his own ideal world. He lost
his sovereign right to rule, and became a constitutional monarch, which also
led to the reason why he withdrew.
There was a bed for notable guests, one of whom was Richard
Wagner, who had a piano here of maple for his playing pleasures. Angel wondered
if Ludwig and Wagner were lovers… they did seem to have a serious bromance
going on. Sadly, you're not allowed to take pictures inside the castle, so that's why I'm showing a bunch of exterior shots.
Lake Alpsee |
From the view up here, you can see over the river to the other
side, to the beautiful mountains of Austria. I guess the river was the border
of the two countries? Ludwig’s mother was an avid mountaineering woman, which
was considered weird in their times. She loved hiking up all the surrounding
mountains and was familiar with them all (how?! It’s so massive we could get
lost and never be found!). Every time she wanted to go hiking, all her
ladies-in-waiting had to go with her. They were not amused.
After we were done with the tour, we walked down the
mountain to take the bus up to Neuschwanstein. The bus departs from Hotel Lisl.
The uphill fare is 1.8 euro, the downhill is 1 euro, but if you buy roundtrip,
it is 2.6 euro, for a savings of 0.20 euro. I wanted to walk downhill, but Dad
insisted on buying the roundtrip. I was afraid of him throwing a fit, so I
bought the roundtrip, to consequences I’ll touch on later…
It was a 10 minute drive up the mountain. It’s high and steep and drops you off at Marienbruke, or Mary’s bridge.
It’s a very shaky bridge and I felt like some of the boards were flimsy, especially for so high up an altitude. Some of the boards gave me the impression that if you add another person’s weight, it will seriously give way and you’ll both fall down, down into the ravine below.
Aerial view looking straight down from the bridge |
It was a 10 minute walk down to the base of Neuschwanstein. We
stopped at the viewing platform to have lunch, of the delicious sandwiches
Angel prepared. There was a cute little gift shop. It was freezing cold and Dad
mentioned that the gift shop had a special deal: 5 euros for a Neuschwanstein
mug + coffee or hot chocolate + 1 piece of cake. I immediately went to buy a
mug with hot chocolate and a stracciatella cake enrobed in chocolate. The hot
chocolate was waaaay better than Café Tomaselli’s in Salzburg! Plus, I get a
mug commemorating my trip here and the cake was pretty good as well. Dad bought
the same deal, with a cappuccino and Angel wanted a chocolate butter keks. She
wanted it when I was buying mine, but I wouldn’t let her. It’s a cookie, for
crying out loud. But then dad bought his and Angel got her cookie :T She
gobbled it up immediately; Mom didn’t even know she bought it!
The bathrooms are free up at the castles, plus there are
free ones next to the gift shop.
The tour started at 3:25pm and lasted ½ hour. It was guided. Unfortunately, we weren't allowed to take interior pictures here as well. We had to climb lots and lots of tiny wooden stairs-my, they had small feet in those days!
The huge singer hall painting in the back was of Wagner’s opera Parcival, with its glorified depiction of noble nature. It looked much like Disneyland’s Snow White ride. In fact, we think Disney must have visited here and was inspired by the interior decoration for his rides. A lot of the buildings surrounding Schwangau looked like they came straight out of Pinocchio:
The singer’s hall had 96 panels of pine wood with elaborate paintings on them. It made for excellent acoustics and was intended as a concert hall… for Ludwig’s ears only. But he never got to use it as he died before it was completed. He did not want any other person in his hall, but he was a fervid fan of music, as well as Richard Wagner’s patron, so you can imagine how seriously he took his music. Enough to build himself a giant ass hall just to hear the musicians play.
The huge singer hall painting in the back was of Wagner’s opera Parcival, with its glorified depiction of noble nature. It looked much like Disneyland’s Snow White ride. In fact, we think Disney must have visited here and was inspired by the interior decoration for his rides. A lot of the buildings surrounding Schwangau looked like they came straight out of Pinocchio:
The singer’s hall had 96 panels of pine wood with elaborate paintings on them. It made for excellent acoustics and was intended as a concert hall… for Ludwig’s ears only. But he never got to use it as he died before it was completed. He did not want any other person in his hall, but he was a fervid fan of music, as well as Richard Wagner’s patron, so you can imagine how seriously he took his music. Enough to build himself a giant ass hall just to hear the musicians play.
In fact, in the construction of Neuschwanstein, as well as
his intentions for later on, it seemed like he did not want anyone here with
him. No strangers were admitted during construction of the castle, and he died
before it was ever completed. I always wondered about one side of the castle,
which had doors (the Knight’s bath) facing a steep drop down the mountain.
Wouldn’t you just open the door and fall down then?
But it turns out Ludwig had planned for a huge terrace there with stairs, which would explain the doors. But it was never completed. Only a third of the palace was ever completed. His throne room wasn’t even completed. For the knight’s bath, there were three stoves commissioned to heat the room, but Ludwig was dissatisfied with two of them so he hid them. He was an absolute perfectionist and kept on changing the plans. There was no queen’s room, as he never married. He was engaged to Sisi’s sister, Sophie, but he dissolved it to his great relief and spent the rest of his life building castles.
A model of Neuschwanstein showing the facade with the Knight's Bath |
But it turns out Ludwig had planned for a huge terrace there with stairs, which would explain the doors. But it was never completed. Only a third of the palace was ever completed. His throne room wasn’t even completed. For the knight’s bath, there were three stoves commissioned to heat the room, but Ludwig was dissatisfied with two of them so he hid them. He was an absolute perfectionist and kept on changing the plans. There was no queen’s room, as he never married. He was engaged to Sisi’s sister, Sophie, but he dissolved it to his great relief and spent the rest of his life building castles.
He dedicated many of the wall paintings in Neuschwanstein to
Wagner’s operas. His bedroom took 14 wood carvers 4 years to complete the
intricate woodwork lining the ceiling and his bed. He also had paintings here
depicting Tristan and Isolde. There was even a man-made cave to resemble Venus
Grotto, as well as a cute little corner tower conservatory to read in.
The last room we saw was the kitchen, with its stoves and
copper cookware. It was a massive kitchen with all the latest technology… for
only one person. He liked to be up at night, so the kitchen staff needed to be
alert at night. The chef had a resting bed in the kitchen, enclosed off with
glass, as well as a desk where he wrote the menus. The fashion of the time was
elaborate dishes and Ludwig was no different. He ate French cuisine a lot,
always with a dessert at the end. He loved dessert. The handwritten menus are
still on display. One of the desserts was Glace Ananas a la Viennese.
At the end of the tour, we shopped the museum shop and
watched a 15 minute video tour of Ludwig’s plans. He planned several other
castles in complete detail but died before construction started, so these will
remain forever encased in time as ideas. There was 3-D animation showing what
Neuschwanstein would have looked like had everything been completed.
We walked down to the bus stop hoping to catch the 5:05
train back to Munich. Unfortunately, we did not know that the last bus (which
we paid for!) was at 4:45pm!!! So we had to walk down the steep mountain… a 30
minute walk. I kept grumbling that had I not listened to Dad, we would’ve saved
.80 per person. We caught the 5:40 bus back to Fussen and the 6:05 train back
to Munich. We got back at 8:08pm and went to the same durum shop as yesterday.
While all the other durum restaurants were closed, this one is open till 2am
every day. Not only that, but it was completely full inside!
We got back to the hotel to eat our to-go dinner. All of us
were dreading taking a shower… there was no hot water!!! ;( When we left this
morning, the lady at reception informed us that there was some construction
work going on and we wouldn’t have hot water from 7pm tonight to 6am the next
morning. Say whaaaat? You’d never get away with that in America! Totally blows!
But alas, we’re in Europe, so the only thing to do is suck it up and go on with
your day.
oh Fantastic
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