The famous picturesque Market Square (Rynek) of Wroclaw, with colourful townhouses. Nice design. Look at the sky, beautiful background. Its like a superior but lonely woman.
5days Trip Wroclaw Legnica Swidnica Ksiaz Silesia Poland
online diary PART I
2024 August 26 – From Amsterdam airport Schiphol I flew with the city-hopper KLM to Wroclaw, where Ihor and his girlfriend Olga awaited me in Copernicus airport with their warm Ukrainian colours, happy moment, big hugs, lost for words, it’s truly an emotional meeting, like family, we have not seen each other for a long time. Luckily I can just hold my tears.
I would rather have visit Ihor in his home town Kyiv without the actual painful tragic circumstances: The Terrible War Russia started has such ugly huge tremendous impact not only on the citizens of Ukraine, I was crying when I heard the bad news, February 2022. Ever since that date I can’t stop thinking about all the innocent victims of the war and the destruction of Ukrainian villages and cities. All that misery, life like hell, makes me sick.
Ukraine, just like Poland, was crippled for many decades by Soviet-mandated Communist rules. On their way to independence in the process of democracy this crazy war happens and frustrated the good intentions, shattering all the dreams of freedom. Such tragedy. How cruel fate can be and how impossible it is to endure the pressure constantly being confronted with evidence of Russian Evil executing bloody war-crimes.
Here’s a little background info: Ukraine is the country where my mother was born. Bloodline, I am half Ukrainian, half Dutch. I have a very special connection with Ihor, he stimulates the Ukrainian side of my personal identity. Another dimension. For that I will be ever thankful. He guided me through his country whenever I visited Ukraine. I like to be in his company, it’s an unique feeling. He is a handsome man, kind-hearted and warm, yet as a lawyer a bright sharp no-nonsense thinker. Sure, we became soul brothers, based upon simple understanding and fascination, sharing our own sense of humour. Throughout the years he continued correspondence (Kyiv-Amsterdam) with unbroken interest and enthusiasm.
I took this photograph of Olga and Ihor leaving the church of peace in Swidnicia
celebrating our meeting in Wroclaw
Ihor I know him since we have met each other in the year 1991, East Berlin, his girlfriend Olga is new to me, she is from Kyiv too, still speaks straight Russian Language, she comes across as rather introvert, closed, not an open book, and she’s obviously mixed up, her face shows how much she has suffered, her appearance is dominated by bitter melancholy, I feel her pain and agony, uprooted as she is together with the other 6 million who have left family home. About one million is staying in Poland. It is not like bird-nesting, it’s strictly safety first.
Olga has sad eyes, as if all the flower crops of her soul are slowly dying. Nevertheless she is trying to make the best of it in Poland with Ihor, now that there are almost no more tears left to cry. After the shock of diaspora one learns to live with the drama’s and the everyday unpleasantness becomes routine.
To survive that’s now utmost priority which has an existential significance beyond compare. In my 5days trip I cannot get close to her, sure, the fact that she doesn’t speak English language keeps us at distance. But I embrace her, and know she embraces me. No doubt. She had to leave her mother behind in Kyiv, too old to travel abroad, did not want to join the big exodus. Stayed at home. I understand that’s a massive miss for Olga and I respect her somehow bearing the unbearable. The war may have diminished her self confidence, but I can see she’s holding on, did not throw away the key to a possibly complete new life. Is not that desperate, yet.
Let me introduce Olga and Ihor, they have fled since the Russian invasion of February 2022 their home in Kyiv and now are renting a small apartment in Legnica. Temporary of course. They are in Poland officially registered with a protection status, which allow them to stay. When their city Kyiv will be safe (Please note: Date Unpredictable!) they will return immediately.
Kyiv is still one of the major targets of Russian brutal aggression, for them returning is no option. Very dangerous.
Future? They are facing uncertain times ahead: who knows what will happen? Peace talks? End of the war? What about the clean-up of the country? Parts of Ukraine look like moon landscape.
posing in front of the rental car
First thing first: car rent, at the airport we find a rental company, there’s only one big car left to rent. An automatic, but I prefer manual. Without seeing the car we sign the contract. Having reached the parking spot we are almost in shock. It’s a supersize luxurious Modern car, automatic Toyota, full tank, a car comparable with a Lexus. We take pictures to be sure it is truly happening, driving this amazing car, secretly I enjoy the fact that it does have my favourite colour: distinguished grey.
Olga is driving us out of Wroclaw, Ihor sitting next to her, totally concentrated, performs as her co-pilot, following the route pointed out by google lay out map on his smartphone. He gives directions Olga follows. Teamwork. I sit in the back relaxing, taking it all in. Happy that I made the right choice to visit them. Hope we will have some fun next level.
For Olga driving the roads in Poland, that’s her first time and quite a challenge, to avoid annoying police control we’re taking the secondary road to Legnica.
I have been in many cities in Poland, more than once was travelling with my ex, (‘Former Polish Lady’, funny expression of Ihor) driving in own car from Amsterdam, Berlin, Warchau, Cracov and other cities, but I’ve never been in Legnica.
It’s a small town where I will be staying, Ihor has made reservation in the prestigious Residency Hotel. Security excellent, Ihor promised as a reaction on my email, I quote myself: ‘An old man traveling alone is an easy target for people with criminal intentions.’
Diary 5days trip Silesia Poland to be continued soon, part II
View back side of the villa with the lovely garden where I saw a squirrel climbing up the tree, The hotel is located in the historic Tarninov District known for its beautiful 19th and early 20th-century villas and mansions. When I told Ihor who visited me everyday that I’ve seen the squirrel he laughed: in Ukrainian language it’s an expression about a drunken person: when he says he has seen a squirrel, means he’s out of his mind. When he is seeing a white squirrel, that means he’s really lost.
My hotelroom, classic style Polish furniture, made of solid wood, tapestry on the wall resembles a famous painting of water lily by Monet who enjoyed the water lilies in his rose garden. The interior designer of the hotel rooms, has tried to create an effect of calmness. I was challenced to redesign the room using simplification of form, minimal, only the fewest essentials and monochrome palettes of colors.
Breakfast table of the hotel with plenty food and special local products as honey bread and cheeses. This is not my favourite type of photography but I promised the ladies from the hotel who served me generously every morning that I would make some promotional pictures. Good for business.