As I pack this morning to head to Berlin for this week's Deutsche Notes Users Group, I find myself thinking back to my first trip to Berlin, which was my first-ever visit to Germany, in 1998.  I don't often cross-post here from my Chicago Tribune TribLocal Highland Park column.  Today, though, I'm rereading what I wrote in December, 2009, on the 20th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin wall:

This all changed for me in 1998, when I began traveling to the now-reunited Germany for business. Less than nine years after reunification, my first visit to Germany brought me to Berlin. Immediately, I was fascinated with the culture, architecture, and history of the formerly-divided city. I was amazed to learn that the U-Bahn subway, now running throughout the city, had the same physical separation between West and East as existed above-ground. Trains simply had to stop and turn around at the underground equivalent of "Checkpoint Charlie". I visited neighborhoods such as Potsdamer Platz, now the hip and trendy home of clubs and hotels, which was at the time desolate remnant of the no-man's land between two ideologies. I saw the restored Reichstag, again the home of the German government. Of course, I visited the Mauer Museum, which documented the way the two parts of Berlin were separated, how the Communist East Germany operated, and the sometimes-incredible ways that people tried to escape to the West.

Along the way, I discovered that Berlin -- and the whole of Germany -- were fundamentally different than I expected.
Link: Brilliant Flashes: I am a Berliner >

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  1. 1  Volker Weber http://vowe.net/about |

    Thank you, Ed. Very nice article.

    "I am a Berliner" makes less sense than "Ich bin ein Berliner". And against popular belief, it never meant JFK called himself a donut.

  1. 2  Ed Brill http://www.edbrill.com |

    Yes, I know, but for my TribLocal article, I had to go with something more readable by the mainstream here...German wouldn't have worked. So today I'm just linking to that article, but obviously, I get the "ich bin ein" bit. And I would be OK if I was a jelly donut.

  1. 3  Bill Geimer  |

    Without regard to what was spoken that day, both of you, I and most of the world understood what was meant. Some, more innately than myself. It is just as un-just to pick apart the syntax of what John Kennedy said then as to do the same of what Neil Armstrong said in 1969. I do not understand the fascination of doing that.

    Always interesting, Ed. Enjoy your trip!

  1. 4  SouthPaw  |

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  1. 5  Max  |

    Ed, when I was in Berlin in early -89, the subway passed the closed DDR-stations, just slowed down a bit so you could see the ever-present guard sitting in a bunker at each exit.