There is no doubt that the opportunity to spend my sabbatical in Europe also brings with it many tempting distractions. Especially travel. By the time I leave I will have been in seven countries: Austria, Slovakia, Czech Republic, Germany, Croatia, Italy and Poland. Hungary and Slovenia are also possibilities. We keep thinking—it’s so close! The trains are so excellent (fast, cheap, comfortable, convenient, frequent—oh, the trains)! Why would we not go there?
So we do.
A couple of weeks ago we went to visit my aunt and uncle in Germany. They live in the village (now incorporated into a town) where my mother’s family landed after “die Flucht” as refugees and about which I have written. They lived on the second floor of this house.
I am speaking with the departed. I am recalling their life stories.
Before I leave Europe I am planning to go to the town in Poland that was my mother’s ancestral home: it was then Hammermühle, then part of Pomerania; it is now, post WWII, Kępice in Poland. I consider this trip to be part of my research—my academic research. Because one of the projects I will be working on is another piece about German immigrants who once lived in the East and were expelled, especially people now living in the Kitchener Waterloo area. This is part of an oral history project that my colleagues in the Department of German and Slavic Languages have been engaged in. I have been asked to write a chapter of what will eventually become a book of interviews. I am thrilled to be part of this project, and I am looking forward to getting my head into it.
But right now I am getting ready to move from Vienna to Zagreb, where I will pick up on a life I enjoyed during my last sabbatical three years ago. Remember Lady Professor in the Balkans? This time I will not be teaching, but I will be giving a guest lecture and reuniting with Croatian colleagues.