Gallery Weekend Berlin and Spring Gallery Openings at Spinnerei Leipzig

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Giving Max the luxury of two extra outings with Frank (and myself the luxury of not having to take care of his major daily exercise), I have put together some outings for myself and anyone who would like to join me: one gallery walk in Berlin in the late afternoon of Friday 29 April, and one in the afternoon of Sunday, 1 May. In between, I will be going to Leipzig for the “Frühlingsrundgang” in Spinnerei Leipzig on Saturday 30 April.

Some impressions from Spinnerei Leipzig 30 April (starting with a couple of tulips in the nice café garden):

And some from the walk on 1 May (including one photo from one of the traditional 1 May demos, and one of a wild hare of which there are now so many in Berlin – I just was never aware of them until I started walking with a dog with a well-developed hunting instinct):

A day out devoted to a photography assignment

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The first assignment in Strudelmedia’s class: Stretch your creative muscles (hahaha as if I actually have any creative muscles to stretch) is: take eight to ten photos of a public bench (the same bench – not eight to ten different benches. The bench, details of the bench, what goes on around the bench, and so on.

So on Max’s weekly day off from me, off I went to Urbanhafen in search of a photogenic bench. Or just a bench. Benches are not photogenic. I very rarely see a nice-looking bench.

Anyway, I was not in photography mode, the sun was out most of the time which I don’t particularly like, I could not see what was going on on the screen, it was one of those days where I hated Berlin, and people, and life. I took about a hundred awful photos, all blurry and grainy and either over- or underexposed.

I have tried to make the best of the following short-list, and will whittle it down to ten, nine or eight photos later:

Sweet potato ice cream with date-caramel sauce

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Note: you need a strong food processor for this. Also, the sweet potatoes need to be frozen for at least five hours.

800 g sweet potatoes (unpeeled)

1 tsp coconut oil

80 g (after removal of stones) soft dates

300 g coconut milk

1 tsp cinnamon

1 pinch ground ginger

1 pinch seasalt

For the sauce:

1 tsp best quality cocoa powder

80 g date syrup

1 pinch seasalt

For garnish:

2-3 tsp cocoaniby

Cut the sweet potatoes in half lengthwise, smear with coconut oil and place them cut side down on baking paper and bake at 180 C for about 30 minutes. Remove from oven and let cool. Peel and place in a freezer bag and freeze for at least five hours, preferably overnight.

Soak the dates in water for abut two hours.

Mix the ingredients for the sauce.

Pre-cool the individual bowls in which you want to serve the ice cream.

Drain the dates and chop them. Blitz at full speed in the food processor with the potatoes (straight from the freezer), coconut milk, cinnamon, ginger and salt. Scrape the sides of the bow from time to time and add coconut milk if the texture needs adjustment.

Distribute the ice cream in the serving bowls and serve drizzled with the sauce and cocoa nibs.

New rule

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Don’t eat out, don’t order in, and don’t even go grocery shopping as long as the freezer and pantry are stuffed full of food. Just get creative and use up what is at hand.

Stuffed squid

I needed to make room in my freezer, and the fridge was pretty full to, so I stuffed some squid with what was at hand – some cooked lentils and cooked quinoa (could have been some cooked rice), some defrosted kale but could have anything chopped. I would have liked to flavour with oyster sauce so discovered on that occasion that I had run out. Anyway, after stir-frying it all together I stuffed the squid with the mixture, sealed them and pan-fried them. I would have preferred to served them on the proverbial “bed of ruccola” but I had run out of that too, so used some pea shoots of which I already have an abundance growing on the balcony. It is not the last time I have made sure to always have squid in the freezer.

Thursday is still my “day off” (and Max’s day off from me): Müggelsee

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Although my wonderful dogwalker is on holiday this week, my equally wonderful cleaning help – the only other person whom I trust to be able to handle Max in the “worst-case-scenario” (which fortunately becomes less and less frequent) agreed to put in an extra hour and take Max for a couple of “toilet rounds”, so that I was able to spend most of the day out with Mr Canon, this time walking along the southern shore of Müggelsee.

My route on Mapmywalk here.

Not really a long walk at all, and – worse – far from enough exercise for Max today, but weather permitting, we will make up for that at Bieselheide tomorrow.

Note to self: Next time, take bus 169 to the end stop (from either S Bhf Köpenick or bus 165 stop Krankenhaus Besuchereingang and check out the forest around there, the sanddune, and not least the waterfront restaurants.

A lot of nature left to its own devices, birdlife, and one mountainbiker whom I did not hear coming so he ended up in my ICM photo of some trees :-).

A couple of notes on Max for those who are still following him in his new life

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I really can’t sing. People run away screaming when I do. I myself feel like running away screaming when I sing. But Max calms down almost instantly and quickly falls asleep when I sing for him. So is that because it really has a calming effect on him, or is it because he thinks – oh no, not those insufferable noises again – if I pretend to be asleep pehaps she’ll stop?

But seriously, perhaps the one major change in Max is that when he moved in on 13 June last year, he had some quite serious leakage problems. More than just the occasional drip. I was told it could be behavioural, and also that it is a common problem in older, castrated dogs. And it could have something to do with his PH values, so his former foster parents passed on some pills, a natural medication, to give him.

I made a mental note to give it some time and if it did not improve, I would have him properly examined, which I think would be the first time. For example, I don’t think any bloodwork has ever been done.

Over time, the problem became less and less pronounced – he would leak a little bit indoors whenever he got excited about something – and he still is a very exciteable dog although less so by the day. And I would spot the occasional drop here and there, now and then.

Fast-forward to now – I am just realising that I had actually forgotten about it. I have not seen as much as one drop anywhere for months! I must be doing something right :-).

Back to Bieselheide sandtrail

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Also see previous post.

Determined to (re-)train Max to use public transport (sorry Max, but it has to be done), which for some reason is more difficult this time around, I took him on the same trip as on Sunday. He loved the area so I hope that if we do that trip regularly for a while, he will end up associating it with a fun and positive experience.

He was even more jittery on the train this time, and I had to keep a firm grip, since a couple of times he suddenly out of the blue lunged and barked at people who were standing completely still. This is new. Up to now, he has had problems with people moving quickly. Never a dull moment.

Anyway, it being Tuesday, there were not as many dogs around to play with as on Sunday but there were a few, and Max was in his element. This time, we walked a bit more in the forest, but he still kept an eye on me most of the time, and at one point where I lost sight of him, he appeared very quickly when I whistled. His recall is really good especially when he is not engaging with new canine acquaintances.

We walked around the small lake Hubertussee this time. I saw a lot of birds there, so I might even go back one day with my real camera and without Max (trying to focus on taking real photos with Max around is still not working – I am not sure it ever will, unfortunately, but we’ll see).

Our route on Mapmywalk here. The walk seems a little bit more tiring than just 8 km, since some of it is in sand which makes it feel a little heavy.

For me a new and unexplored area and for Max a challenging and eventful day

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A long-overdue in-person and in-dog meeting with Yasmina and Robert and their dog Alpha, also half-Podenco.

First, Max and I took the S train from Anhalter Bahnhof to Frohnau. It had been too long since we were last on public transport, so for Max that was almost like a new and, clearly not altogether pleasant experience. He remained relatively calm as long we remained standing, and preferably walking around a bit, but each time I tried to sit, he became more like an unruly horse and even started barking.

When we finally got off the train, we walked down Zeltinger Str. and Schönfließer Str. to the start of the Bieselheide sandtrail where we met the others, and a couple of the their friends and their dog, Iggy.

Except for the short walks to the car with Frank the dogwalker and his two dogs, it was the first time Max walked with other people and other dogs (none of whom he had met before), sometimes on the leash and sometimes off. It all went completely seamlessly, and Max played as well with the two dogs in our group as with random dogs met along the way and as he does with dogs at the dog park. The walks we did with the dogs leashed were also without incident.

Max did act up from time to time barking for either food or my attention but all in all, it was a good day, and Max probably did the most running he has ever done, certainly after I adopted him.

The area is lovely, with an interesting sand trail and a nice little lake, surrounded by forrest.

I was hoping Max would be so tired that he would let me sit down on the train back, but no, and it even took a while for him to calm down after we got home. A sure sign that it had been a day full of new experiences and impressions.

I forgot to start recording the walk on Mapmywalk already at the station in Frohnau, so here is a link to the second part of the walk.

First a video of a less than perfect recall 🙂, and then a couple of photos:

Photography: Personal Favourites 2022 March

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Walk to watch the laying down of 15 “stumbling stones” (Stolpersteine) in my neighbourhood on Wednesday, 6 April

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Origin of the below information here: https://www.berlin.de/ba-friedrichshain-kreuzberg/aktuelles/pressemitteilungen/2022/pressemitteilung.1190426.php.

More information about the project can be found here.

This time, it was not Gunter Demnig himself who laid down the stones, but there are photos of him laying down stones in at least one other post on this site. Just search Stolpersteine or stumbling stones. On this day, the stones were laid down by a representative who did not want to be photographed which I of course have to respect, given the strict data protection laws in Germany. I hope I have remembered to omit everybody else who also one way or another let me know they did not want to be photographed while at the same time trying to show a bit more of the environment this time, and not just a series of stumbling stones.

Link to my route on Mapmywalk here.

Edith Birnbaum is commemorated with the laying of a stumbling stone at Wilhelmstraße 15. Edith Birnbaum was born in Charlottenburg in 1900. She earned her living as a secretary and shorthand typist. She lived at Wilhelmstraße 15 from around 1934. With the gradual disenfranchisement and persecution of Jews from 1933, coercive measures against Edith Birnbaum began because she was Jewish.

Edith Birnbaum is thought to have tried to commit suicide on her 42nd birthday and died on January 24, 1942 in the Jewish Hospital in Berlin from an overdose of sleeping pills.

The stumbling stone for Edith Birnbaum was initiated by a descendant.

I did not find the next stumbling stone at Großbeerenstraße 5, nor any signs of one being laid down. All there is on that location right now, as far as I could see, is a giant building site. However, I am still including the story as outlined in the original plan:

The initial stumbling stone for Carl Jachmann at Großbeerenstraße 5 was damaged and on this day replaced. Carl Jachmann’s biography is published at https://www.stolpersteine-berlin.de/de/biografie/1913. Excerpts: Carl Jachmann was born on September 15, 1875 in Berlin. He was married, with no children. He worked as a salesman, most recently for the company Gorbatschow Liköre F. Kramer & Co, which was founded in 1928, based at Ansbacher Straße 8a in Charlottenburg and whose owners were of Jewish origin. The company was dissolved in 1938 as part of the National Socialist “Aryanization policy”. Carl Jachmann probably lost his job at this point.

Although Carl Jachmann’s older brother, a niece and a nephew had emigrated from Germany in 1939, he himself stayed in Berlin. On December 1, 1939, already widowed, Carl Jachmann moved to Großbeerenstraße 5 in Kreuzberg, renting a small furnished room with the Davidsohn family, who – like him – were Jews.

On August 31, 1942, the 67-year-old Carl Jachmann was deported to Theresienstadt on the 53rd “Alterstransport” (presumably from Anhalter Bahnhof). His landlords, Julius and Gertrud Davidsohn, née Wolff, had been deported to Riga on August 15, 1942. Barely a month after his arrival in Theresienstadt, Carl Jachmann was deported to the Treblinka extermination camp. Here his trace is lost. He is thought to have been murdered in the gas chamber immediately upon arrival.

On to the next one, right behind the Jewish Museum:

Max, Alma, Gustav and Dolly Hanff re commemorated by four stumbling stones in Alte Jakobstrasse, opposite the junction with Franz-Künstler-Strasse. The Hanff family had moved to Berlin around 1902. Gustav and Max Hanff completed commercial training. Alma Abbe (b. 1893) and her sister Dolly (b. 1894) had moved from Kempen (then the Prussian province of Poznan) around 1911. Max Hanff and Alma Abbe married in 1921. Dolly Abbe and Gustav Hanff married in 1923. Around 1932 the Hanffs moved to Hollmannstrasse 26, a street which ran between Lindenstrasse and Alexandrinenstrasse. House No. 26 stood where the Jewish Museum Berlin is located today.

With the gradual disenfranchisement and persecution of Jews since 1933, coercive measures against the Jewish Hanff family also began. Max Hanff died in March 1940. Gustav Hanff had to do forced labor at Blaupunkt in Köpenicker Strasse, Dolly at AEG in Oberschöneweide, and Alma at a garden center in Rudow. On February 26, 1943, they were deported to Auschwitz with the so-called “30. Osttransport” and murdered. The four stumbling blocks are laid on the initiative of a descendant.

Theodor Weiss is commemorated with the laying of a stumbling stone at Oranienstraße 129. He was born in Berlin in 1874 to Jewish parents. He grew up with foster parents and was brought up as a Protestant. In 1924 he entered into a relationship with Klara Schröter, and they had three children. In the mid-1930s they lived at Oranienstrasse 129 in Kreuzberg (the house no longer exists).

With the enactment of the “Nuremberg Laws” in 1935, relationships between Jews and non-Jews were forbidden. Since Klara Schröter was a so-called “Aryan”, Theodor Weiss was arrested in October 1936 and in February 1937 sentenced to 15 months in prison for so-called “racial defilement”. At the end of his imprisonment, he was transferred to the Dachau concentration camp and was not released until the end of September 1938. In August 1941, Theodor Weiss was arrested again and transferred to Buchenwald in November 1941. In January 1942 he was sentenced to 18 months in prison. Theodor Weiss was released from prison on January 6, 1943 and deported to Auschwitz, where he was murdered on January 30, 1943. The sponsor for the stumbling stone for Theodor Weiss is a descendant.

A stumbling stone commemorates Walter Owitz at Erkelenzdamm 11-13. He was born in Berlin in 1922. The family lived at Alexandrinenstraße 37. Around 1936 the family moved to the house at Elisabethufer 28-29 (today Erkelenzdamm 11-13). With the gradual disenfranchisement and persecution of Jews since 1933, coercive measures against the Jewish Owitz family also began. The father’s company, because it was a Jewish-owned company, was liquidated in 1939. The converted mother left the Jewish community in 1939, probably to protect her family. Walter was still legally considered a Jew because he was brought up in the Jewish faith. On July 31, 1942 he was deported to Theresienstadt with the so-called “34. Transport of the Elderly”. On January 23, 1943, he was deported from there to Auschwitz and murdered. His parents lived to see the end of the war in Berlin. The stumbling stone for Walter Owitz was initiated by a committed neighbour.

Max, Charlotte, Hans and Rudolf Jacobson and Dolly Mölke are commemorated with five stumbling stones at Skalitzer Straße 141a. The house at Skalitzer Strasse 141a was the last place of residence of the Jewish Jacobson family. Max Jacobson was born in Danzig in 1879. He moved to Berlin, studied architecture and worked as an architect. In 1908 he married Charlotte Wotyzky, born 1888 in Berlin. The couple had three children: Rudolf (born 1908), Hans (born 1910) and Dolly (born 1911). Rudolf completed an apprenticeship as an electrician and projectionist, Hans as a graphic designer and book printer. Dolly Jacobson, who was a dancer, married the “non-Jew” Werner Mölke in 1934. The couple soon separated , but did not divorce. This protected Dolly Mölke from deportation.

Max Jacobson was arrested by the Gestapo on June 13, 1938 and taken to Sachsenhausen concentration camp. On September 3, 1940 he was deported to the Dachau concentration camp, where he was murdered on January 4, 1941.

Charlotte Jacobson was deported to Auschwitz on January 12, 1943 and murdered. After that, her son Rudolf went into hiding, obtained false papers and lived and worked as an “Aryan” in Berlin. On August 17, 1944, he was arrested, and was deported to Auschwitz on September 6, 1944. From there he was deported to a satellite camp of the Buchenwald concentration camp on November 19, 1944. He lived to witness the liberation of the camp.

Hans Jacobson was deported to Auschwitz on December 7, 1943, where he was murdered on February 2, 1944. Rudolf Jacobson and Dolly Mölke emigrated to the USA after the war.

Their stumbling stones are laid at the initiative of a descendant.

A propos of nothing, just took these while I was waiting or walking:

At Kottbusser Damm 5, stumbling blocks commemorate the sisters Selma Fichtmüller and Elli Blau. They had lived in the house at Kottbusser Damm 5 since 1914. Both women worked: Selma earned her living as an accountant, Elli was an authorized officer. Coercive measures began with the gradual disenfranchisement and persecution of Jews from 1933 onwards. In order to escape imminent deportation, the sisters decided to commit suicide: they were found dead in their apartment on September 5, 1942. Selma Fichtmüller and Elli Blau were buried in the Jewish Cemetery in Berlin-Weissensee. This commemoration was initiated by a descendant.

The life of a Danish pensioner in Berlin