The next morning, I set off in the rain to visit Prague’s
Castle. After getting off of Tram, I
began to climb a lot of stairs up the hill.
The castle complex is huge and consists of several royal palaces, a
cathedral, a church, and towers. I
started out walking along the Golden Lane.
Castle Hill is full of history, buildings, tombs, and towers. There are little exhibits and shops that pop up around every corner. It is not a castle in the traditional sense, but a complex fortress that spans 1,000 years. My little blog post hardly does it justice, but I hope it gives you a general idea.
The Golden Lane extends along a wall of the fortress and
consists of tiny houses that were originally built for the castle guards in the
16th century. It was named
the Golden Lane after goldsmiths moved in during the 17th
century. People lived in the houses up
until just after WWII when the houses were declared unfit for habitation. They have since been restored and house a lot
of gift shops, but some show how life was for the people that lived there over
the years, including Franz Kafka. Just
up the stairs over the houses there is also an extensive display of armor.
From there I wandered through the Daliborka Tower with its
cages and dungeons before heading back inside the main part of the castle
complex. I went into a very Hapsburg-y
building that had been the Institute for Noble Women. It showed their living conditions and
explained that the purpose was to educate noblewomen that were less fortunate
than the truly wealthy. The most
interesting part was a mousetrap from 200 years ago.
After that, I went to St. George's Basilica and Convent. This convent was the first established in
Bohemia and now houses a collection of paintings, which are worth a walk through. The church dates from the 12th
century and houses the grave of St. Ludmila, King Wenceslaus’s mother.
After St. George’s I took in the mosaics and gold leaf on
St. Vitus Cathedral. The cathedral was
started in 1344 and was finished in 1929.
The guidebook I had pointed out that you can see carvings of the
decidedly 20th century architects carved above the doorways. The inside has great stained glass, some
impressive tombs, and a closed (sigh), crypt. Most famous, is the Chapel of St. Wenceslas,
where "good King Wencelas" eternally "looks out." I also
climbed the 287 steps up the tower to take in the view of Prague.
I wandered out the main gate and through the nice buildings
and palaces and monasteries on top of the hill over to Petrin Hill with its
replica of Eifel Tower from 1891. The
tower is shorter than the one in France, unless you count the hill, which they do, of course.
Castle Hill is full of history, buildings, tombs, and towers. There are little exhibits and shops that pop up around every corner. It is not a castle in the traditional sense, but a complex fortress that spans 1,000 years. My little blog post hardly does it justice, but I hope it gives you a general idea.
No comments:
Post a Comment