Wednesday 31 December 2014

Otto Herold and Captain Manfred Pollak - A Christmas flight to destination unknown with some unknown very well known and famous passengers!

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Otto Herold with his latest model - by Nigel A. JAMES

The Flight Now Boarding!
Otto Herald and Captain Pollak



It was the 21st of December 1975. Vienna was sinking in snow and Christmas was coming. There were the usual feelings of magical secrets, the fun and stress of last minute shopping, and the growing excitement in the hearts of the young. And then, as if hitting a switch, everything stopped!
The notorious terrorist Carlos with his band of Palestinian and German accomplices had taken over OPEC and were holding not only staff, but 11 oil ministers hostage as well. And, among those being held was the powerful Sheik Yamane of Saudi Arabia. A blood bath, it seemed, was about unfold, and Austria, in just a short space of time, had gone from high Advent magic to spirits of sadness and grieving. And, it was paining!
And with 4 already dead, the Austrian government was not about to take any chances. And so, bearing in mind the importance of life, the terrorist’s demands were agreed to in full. These not only included good food and good wine, but also messages in French to be read out at 2 hourly intervals on the radio, and, most importantly, a plane to take them and their hostages to a place of their choice. But, of course, a plane needs a crew, and this was to be no normal flight!

Otto Herold was a young co-pilot with Austrian Airlines at the time, and, when the call for volunteers came he needed no time at all. If he were to be called, he would be the one for the right-hand seat in the cock-pit! And so, on the morning of the 22nd of December,1975 - Otto Herold and captain Manfred Pollak were ready and waiting in their fully fuelled plane for permission to take-off for destination unknown.

The terrorists and their hostages boarded, and, to everyone's relief everything went off without any incident. The two pilots experienced nothing out of the ordinary, that is to say, nothing except the one small thing that still sticks out in Otto Herold’s mind. Because there were no hostesses on board, he had volunteered to serve coffee and everyone was thankful. That is to say, all except one! One of the hostages, an oil minister, rudely rejected the offer of coffee, and, whilst pushing it angrily away demanded tea! There was no tea, and he, too, had to make do with coffee. The crux, however, came when Otto went to collect the dirty cups. One of the terrorists, a Palestinian, stopped him, and, instead, forced the now non too happy complaining and demanding minister to clear up the dirties! There were to be no more passenger complaints for the rest of the flight!

And, the trip came to an end in Algiers where the last of the hostages were released. Carlos and his gang then disappeared and Otto and Captain Pollak were flown back to a sad and very much shocked Vienna.

And Christmas? It was different. It was more an occasion of relief mixed with sorrow. People had been killed, and Austria, a small central European peace loving country had been wounded. “Why us” was everyone’s question.

And Captain Pollak and Otto Herold? Volunteering had been brave and both were decorated for their courage. Of course, both continued flying and Otto Herold went on to become captain. And, as everyone knows, captains can never stop flying!
Now, happily in retirement and many Christmases later, Otto Herold is still very much behind the controls of his fleet of model planes. But, no models, however realistic, can replace the Viscounts, the DC 9s or the Airbuses which he once skippered. But, flying is flying and even in miniature the take-offs and landings, just like then, are still just as exciting as ever! But, Otto has never had another home coming like the one from Algiers. He had survived a flight into danger and had come back from destination unknown! Otto Herald and Captain Pollak – both very brave men – and heroes of 75!

Selected Vocabulary
bearing in mind – im Auge behalten
crux – der springende Punkt
demands – Bedienungen
dirties – schmutzige Geschirr
hitting a switch – schnell ausschalten
hostage – Geisel
relief – Erleichterung
retirement – Rente / Pension
rudely – unwirsch
without any incidence – ohne Zwischenfall
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Sunday 28 December 2014

Vienna - 2014 - A Lookback in Pictures - by Nigel A JAMES

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There is an ice-rink in front of the town hall every winter.  I took this last February

This is one of my favourite little places to eat in Vienna.  It's  in Hietzing, a district in the west of town. This inn is actually part of a sausage stand that has been extended. It's owned by Helana Seidel and the food is very, very good. It's basic Viennese.

This is Vienna's famous Kärtnerstrasse, one of the best places to shop in town.  On the right is the opera house, and straight ahead is the Ring.  Of  course, this group of Hari-Krishnas could be every where!

The year started cold.  This is the Belvedere, Prinz Eugen's summer palace.  I took this shot in January-
Maxi B. Acs taking a rest.  Schwarzenbergplatz

In the Stadtpark (the City park)

Vienna's Ringstrasse - in the background is the Natural History Museum.



The Brunnenmarkt is the world.  Last February, there was snow, too!

Once a month, Hansi gives a piano and jokes concert for friends.  I took this picture last July.

Vienna is a city of coffee houses.  Here is a school class celebrating the finishing of their final year.  All, by the way, passed their final exams!  Summer 2014.

Corpus Christi is still a very important day in Austria.  The start of a Corpus Christi parade.  Vienna, 2014.

Maxi B. ACS, an Altar Boy is bearing the banner! 

Still the best way of getting around town!  A break to make a call.

Aranka Acs taking a coffee on her balcony.

Sylvia (in wheel chair), Aranka and Rhonda

The Country comes to town - summer

Carpenter Karli Freund in his workshop

Traffic with Gloriette in the background
Karlsplatz with Italian ice-cream van

Foggy Morning - Mariahilferstrasse

A refuse collection point!
Aranka Acs and Robert Hammerstil

There's a new part of town going up.  It's called Seestadt.  It looks and feels exciting!

The road out to the airport

A Soacialist Party meeting

On a merry-go-round










Thursday 25 December 2014

Smiling - A Poem to give You a Smile - A Very Happy Christmas to You!

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Fun and Smiling . Vienna -2012  - by Nigel A JAMES
A Very Happy Christmas to You!
Nigel A JAMES

Smiling!



Smiling!

Smiling is contagious,
You catch it like the ‘flu.
When someone smiled at me today,
I started smiling, too.
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I passed around the corner,
And someone saw my grin,
And when he smiled I realized
I’d passed it on to him!
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I thought about that smile,
Then realized its worth;
A simple smile – just like mine
Could travel round the earth!
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So, if you feel a smile begin,
Don’t leave it undetected,
Let’s start an epidemic quick
And get the world infected.
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Saturday 20 December 2014

A Dickens of a Not-so-Christmasy Christmas Story - But - With a Message!

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An Unknown Destination!
A Tale from Charles Dickens







Sometimes, the wherever it is we are going turns out to be different from the expected. And, sometimes we even know nothing at all about our planned destinations. And, whilst reading Charles Dickens’s Nicholas Nickleby, I discovered the following anecdote.

Nicholas Nickleby was on his way from London to Yorkshire when he was involved in an accident. The coach upon which he was travelling overturned and Nicholas Nickleby, being an outside passenger, was thrown into a snow drift. But, it wasn't so bad. Everyone survived to tell the tale and had to wait in an inn for a new coach to be sent. And, it was there that one of the passengers told the following story.

Once upon-a-time, there was a German Baron, Baron Koeldwethout. And he was a very happy man who spent most of time hunting, getting drunk, and generally having lots of good fun. But, one day, he started getting fed up with it all. Life had become boring. And so, to cut a long story short, he got married.

But, 12 years later with a miserable never happy domineering wife and 13 noisy uncontrollable little barons and baronesses to keep and to feed, he discovered that he was sorely missing the life of revelry and drunkenness that he had sacrificed upon the altar of domestic happiness.

Things were bad, and, to add to it all, his money was spent. The only way out, he believed, was the bringing about of a premature end to his life! And so, there he was, all alone with a bottle of wine, his knife to kill himself, and a final pipe. But, he was not as alone as he thought. For there, in the corner, was the ghost of suicide. He had come to collect the Baron!

And, it turned out, that the ghost of suicide was a somewhat miserable apparition in a hurry. There were, after-all, many others waiting for him, and the next one on his list was a young man who had too much money! Upon hearing this, the Baron burst into laughter. How could someone kill himself because he had too much money? Totally absurd! And then the baron started thinking!

Was where he was planning to go better than where he was now? If the ghost of suicide was so miserable, then, what was everyone else like? The Baron changed his mind, and, after getting his life in order and becoming once again happy, died many years later.

And, what about Nicholas Nickleby? He resumed his journey and became an assistant in the school which belonged to the notorious alcoholic and child hater, Mr Newman Noggs.

And, if you want to know what happened, you will have to read the book! I did - and I thought it was great! Nj

Selected Vocabulary

apparitionGespenst
fed upSatt
revelryFeiern
sacrifice – (sacrifice/sacrificed/sacrificed) – opfer
sorely – sehr, stark, heftig
suicide – Selbstmord


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Sunday 14 December 2014

Marga Frank - Calling all children - a story is about to begin!

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Calling All Children
The Little Dream Man for Little Bedtime People
Marga Frank







Stories that come in from the air are moments of magic. Radio, when done properly, not only conjures up pictures of fantasy, but provides for emotions as well. And, the best stories of all are the ones that send children to sleep with dreams in their pockets and smiles on their faces. And, this was children's radio as it once was! And, in Austria, it was all thanks to one woman!

It was 1955. The age of new radio in Austria. A period of excitement when things were invented and methods didn't come from a course. And so it was, that against this pioneering background of oneness Marga Frank started The Little Dream Man, a program for children. And this, indeed, was something quiet special.

It began around bedtime, and its little listeners were not only on the way to their beds, but also looking forward to a moment they loved. And the reason was simple. The Little Dream Man stories had the magical quality of ending each day on a high. And, that's what made them so special. And, the programs were loved by both children and adults alike. But, of course, the telling of good stories wasn't all that it seemed.

Each story was a challenge. They not only had to last for exactly 4 minutes and 45 seconds, they had to conform to Marga Frank's high standards as well, and, it was this that made The Little Dream Man successful. And, that wasn't all. The program went out every day, and that meant 365 brand new stories each year! And that was a challenge! But, everything always happened on schedule, and, as the years went by, so did the stories.

And the generations moved on as well. The Little Dream Man was so popular that it lasted for almost 40 years, and the first little listeners eventually grew up to become the grandparents of the last little listening dreamers. And then television arrived and the Little Dream man sadly disappeared into its shadow for ever.

And, Marga Frank was happily still with us until just a short time ago. And, with her more than 90 years, she was able to look back upon a life of providing great pleasure. And, Austria, too, said thank you in a very big way. She was awarded the Austrian medal of honour for her work. The highest honour of all! And, quite rightly so. For she – after all - was the one who sent millions of children to bed every night with a smile and a wonderful dream!



Selected Vocabulary

Conjures up – hier zaubern
period – Zeitalter
provides for – sorgt für


Children listening to The Little Dream Man - Austria 1965



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Saturday 6 December 2014

Advent in Austria - A Happening at an Austrian Advent Market that Sounded in a Surprise

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Advent in Austria – A True Story as related by
Nigel A. JAMES






It was ten years ago and just before Christmas. I was at an Advent market in Vienna. There was an exciting edge of cold to the air, and the tastes and smells of seasonal fare made everything Advently perfect. But, it was the choir that provided the musical highlight which made the evening complete.

Their singing was wonderful. And, it was not only in German, but in English as well. And everyone joined in with their programme of popular Christmasy songs. And, so the singing went on until the very last song. And, it was the best in more than one way!

Before starting, the conductor thanked the audience for their genuine kindness, and then closing his eyes, turned to the choir and started conducting. And, the singing was beautiful and it went incredibly well. That is to say, until the last verse.

As if imitating a half dying swan, the conductor, with still tightly closed eyes, raised both of his arms in an arch above his head, and then, so as to signal the choir to come to a majestic full crescendo end, flutteringly brought them down again and demonstratively and dramatically crossed them – BUT NOTHING HAPPENED! The choir simply carried on singing!

The last verse, it turned out, was not the last verse at all, and the choir, because they had all been too busy concentrating on their English texts, had not been paying any attention at all to the conductor! And the conductor, because of his tightly closed eyes, had had no idea he was being ignored! But, all's well that ends well, and with an embarrassing smile on his face, he hastily conducted to catch up, and managed to bring the concert to a triumphant and jubilant close at the end of the real last verse.

And, of course, Everyone loved the good fun, and the applause was tremendous. And, so much did everyone enjoy it, that the choir was invited to come back again. And, I, too, promised myself another great evening of wonderful Advent fun!

And, what could be better? Piping hot Glühwein, Advent cakes, the first colds of winter, the warmth of good company and the finest singing there is!

Advent is a wonderful time!



Selected Vocabulary

choir – Chor
conduct – (to conduct/conducted/conducted) – dirigieren
conductor - Dirigent
edge of cold - Kalte Klinge (dichterisch)
fare – Kost
flutteringly - flatterhaft
hastily – schnell
imitating – nachahmen
join in – (to join in/joined in/joined in) – mit machen
piping hot – sehr heiß
provided – (to provide/provided/provided) – lieferte
seasonal - Saison
tightly – fest
verse – Strophe




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