36 Years Ago

36 Years Ago, Vienna 1971—A Student Journal

Day 356: Final Day—Paris to home, 10 francs

Day 356 — Final Day—Paris to home, 10 francs
23-Jul-1972 (Sun.)

1971 John as hippie
It’s my final day in Europe. 356 days of an incredible European adventure that is coming to an end. An adventure I can never again replicate. I’m still depressed by not being with Anjali today, and today’s post gives an uncharacteristic negative feeling. I’m usually a bit more chipper and positive. Don’t worry, I’ll be ok. I think.

At the end of my day in Paris, I had 10 French francs left. That’s about $2 US. Do I make it home?

Yes. I’m home. Good old, home, sweet home. Hi mom. Hi Mike, Steve, Frank, and Dennis.

Plenty of photos today. See my family. See ALL the pictures of me from 1971.

It was an amazing year.

THE END
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Day 340: Last day with family

Day 340 — Last day with family
07-Jul-1972 (Fri.)

I say goodbye to my family in Loczno. They were great. I leave for Warsawa.
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Day 337: Where’s the sickle?

Day 337 — Where’s the sickle?
04-Jul-1972 (Tue.)

Typical sickle on Polish farm
A family day of work in the fields of Loczno. I use a sickle to harvest the crop. Holy, cow.
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Day 336: Good Loczno potatoes

Day 336 — Good Loczno potatoes
03-Jul-1972 (Mon.)

Horse-drawn wagon in Loczno
A casual day with the family in Loczno. Some casual thoughts. Plenty of photos.
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Day 335: My father’s family

Day 335 — My father’s family
02-Jul-1972 (Sun.)

Uncle Nicks house in Loczno
Today, I’m in Warsaw to meet my relatives from the U.S. at the airport. I’m the international greeter, how weird. We drive to Loczno where I meet my father’s side of the family. Read More...

Day 332: Tylawa, my mother’s birthplace

Day 332 — Tylawa, my mother’s birthplace
29-Jun-1972 (Thur.)

My mothers birthplace
Today is the reason I have come to Poland. I see my mother’s birthplace in the village of Tylawa. What an emotional experience imagining my mother growing up in this beautiful village. I meet a very nice girl, Maria. An incredible day.
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Day 331: Off to Tylawa

Day 331 — Off to Tylawa
28-Jun-1972 (Wed.)

Uncle Gerry and family in Malomice
My relatives from Pennsylvania come to Malomice today but it is a short-lived visit. Uncle John is driving me to Tylawa. Watch out for those horse-drawn wagons on the highway.

You learn the reason I have come to Poland.
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Day 330: Farming is hard work

Day 330 — Farming is hard work
27-Jun-1972 (Tue.)

Teta Hanna off to the fields
We spend the day working the fields. I’m almost a farmer by now. You get to see me on a horse, as well.
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Day 329: Village life

Day 329 — Village life
26-Jun-1972 (Mon.)

Malomice children and John
Today, I learn a bit about village life and tending the garden. It ain’t easy folks. Try pumping the water by hand, carrying it a distance, and then hand watering a large garden. The fresh peas and strawberrys made up for it. Lots of photos today.
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Day 328: Arrival in Malomice

Day 328 — Arrival in Malomice
25-Jun-1972 (Sun.)

Teta M and daughter in Malomice
Another amazing day of travel in Poland. I arrive at my relatives in the village of Malomice. I won’t mention my skirmish with the law just yet. Photos today.
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Day 264: If you have a bad day, wait, the next day may be better

Day 264 — If you have a bad day, wait, the next day may be better
22-April-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)

Yesterday was bad, today is great. Once again, the Ying and Yang of life is upon us. Why can’t I stabilize my life? Because life throws you curve balls. Keep you eye on the ball. A good day, though with results. I write a letter home.
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Day 147: Get your eyes checked regularly

Day 147 — Get your eyes checked regularly
27-December-1971 (Mon.)


I’m back at school and work. Today is about letters from family and friends. I reminisce about a good friend of mine, Andre, to whom I am indebted for my eyesight. Get your eyes checked regularly. I know the title has nothing to do with Vienna, but it's important.

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Day 145: Vienna! Frohe Weihnachten—Merry Christmas!

Day 145 — Vienna! Frohe Weihnachten—Merry Christmas!
25-December-1971 (Sat.)

Christmas market in Vienna Bernhard Vogl
A wonderful Viennese Christmas day with my roommate, Pavel, his sister, and her friend who have come to see Pavel all the way from California. A good day with some sightseeing, dinner, and conversation. A Verdi opera concludes a great day.

The spirit of Christmas is about families. Meet John’s family and brothers. A photo bonanza. (There are so many photos today—you may need a fast Internet connection for this post.)

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Day 144: Goodbye Innsbruck; Christmas Eve



Scenic Innsbruck mountains
It’s goodbye to skiing, Innsbruck, the scenic mountains (see photo), Elisabeth, George, and a new girl I’m trying to pick up at the train station. (I’m now Don John.) It was an incredible week of skiing, beautiful scenery, friendships, spas, and picture taking. What a vacation! Back to Vienna. It’s Christmas Eve. Read More...

Day 086: Brother Mike is coming to ski

Day 86 — Brother Mike is coming to ski
27-October-1971 (Wed.)


Not much happening today. The practice routine continues. A care package from home provides needed winter clothing. My brother Mike writes me and tells me that he is coming to Austria to ski.

Watch out, Alps, we’re coming.
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