Thursday 8 August 2019

Friday 2nd April 2004

Location = Semmelweiss utca – 1:40 pm Local Time

It is time to leave. Within two hours we will lock up the house and catch the underground to Köbanya-Kispest. From there, like on my arrival, we will get a bus to Ferihegy repüloter [Ferieghi repūloter], that is Ferihegy Airport, where our flight leave at 6:55 pm.
It has been emotional and a great experience to tell other people. The Hungarian, with their mysterious language, their abundant thermal waters and tormented history, have a lot to say with their entry in Europe. We must recognise their efforts, their desire to be part of Europe and the Western world. They have developed, and they are not, or should I say have never been, an icon of an old authoritarian regime, at least not anymore. Maybe we wish them not to turn sour like our Western democracies did over the decades. For the moment I wish two things: that this experience will enrich me further and make me wiser; secondly, that Hungary will improve, modernise itself, recognise its capabilities and be prosper ever after!


VOCABULARY:

Written
Pronounced (Italian phonetics)
Meaning
en szeretlek
en seretlec
I love you
reklám
reclām
advert
marcius
marziush
March
majus
maiush
May
hal
al
fish
torta
torta
cake
cukor
zukor
sugar
jegy
ieghi
ticket
jeg
ieg
ice
hjdeg
hideg
cold
fórro
fōrro
hot
csokolade
ciocolade
chocolate
tea
tea
tea
ső
shō
Salt
bazd még
basd mēg
fuck off
itt
it
here
ott
ot
there
csak
ciak
only
most
mosht
now

Thursday 1st April 2004

Location: Semmelweiss utca – 11:07 am Local Time

It has been a week since I have been here and infinite are the marvellous things I have seen in this Eastern European city, a city whose history is not widely known, whose beauty is concealed, whose importance seems to have eclipsed.
The last two days I did not write about are Tuesday and Wednesday. On Tuesday 30th, my friend hand to go to university for the whole day, so it was up to me to organise the daily tour in Budapest. My decision was made according to where I did not go. I started from Ferenciek tere [Ferenziec tere], Franciscan’s square, and crossed the Erszébét híd over the Duna (Danube). My first stop was Szent Gellért szobor [Sent Ghellērt sobor], statue of Saint Gellert, which is based at the feet of Gellért hegy [Gellērt heghi] or Mountain Gellert. It commemorates two events: the arrival of the prophet Gellert who brought Christianity to the Magyar population and converted King Istvan; and the death of the prophet who, during a revolt, was beaten by pagans and thrown off the hill where the statue stands. From there I climbed the mountain and reached the Citadella [Zitadella] at the top. It was built by the Austrians to symbolise their success after the repression of the Hungarian War of Independence in 1849. There is also another monument symbolising success and victory: it is the Szabadság szobor [Sabadshág sobor], or Liberation Monument, built by the Soviets in 1945 when the Nazis were pushed out of the country. It is the only Communist building left in Budapest after 1991. The only item removed was the statue of a Russian soldier guarding the monument. The view from here is bliss, a 360 degree panorama of all Budapest from the city centre to South Buda and the hills behind Mountain Gellert.
Once back at the feet of the mountain (it is more a hill than a mountain!), I walked along the river side of Buda from the Elizabeth Bridge to the Magríd híd [Margrit hīd], or Margaret Bridge, a 1.5 km walk in front of beautiful, old buildings. I saw the entrance to the Royal Palace, Batthyány ter [Battliani ter], the view of Parliament on the side of Pest and Margrit sziget [Margrit sighet], or Margaret Island. The sun peeked through the grey clouds during my promenade and I felt the warmth of spring lit by the shiny white of buildings I could spot as far as my eye could see. I crossed the Margaret Bridge and took Szent István Korút [Sent Istvān Korūt], or Saint Stephan’s Ring Road, to Nyugati station. From there I went again to Városliget and saw the outside of the Budapest Zoo. I had to meet my friend at Opera but I had had half an hour left. Thus, I sat by the lake and talked to the ducks, talked to my inner self, and felt enlightened. I did not feel wiser about something, I just felt bright as if my soul were a glowing light.
Before meeting with my friend, I had to work almost the whole length of Andrassy út. At Opera our paths crossed each other and then, after paying the apartment rent at the agency, we happily went back home. That night we went for a quick walk by the Danube. Words cannot explain the romantic game of lights I witnessed.
On Wednesday 31st we did not do much all day. We had a lie-in, had lunch, fell asleep again in the afternoon, but then went out around 5:30 pm. The clouds, like the day before, were slightly apart from each other and the light blue sky was above our heads reassuring us that it is always there, maybe hidden but always there, like love in the tangling web of routine. It was dusk and a pink haze rose from behind the Royal Palace.  Sunlight was only a strong white aura slowly fading, then the light blue turned turquoise as we walked by the river, past the Chain Bridge and Roosevelt Square, past the Trabant cars on the street and the boats touring the Danube, past the lights turning on one after the other around the shape of Mathias’s Church, the Royal Palace, Batthany Square, the Chain Bridge, the distant Citadella, the Parliament and the old city of Buda.
We got off out promenade at the Parliament and saw the monument in honour of those who lost their lives in the 1956 revolution against the Soviet Union. There was also a large board on which days (napok [napoc]), hours (órak [orac]), minutes (percek [perzec]) and seconds counted down to Hungary’s entrance in the European Union. Then, from Parliament Square we took Alkotmány utca [Alcotmanu uzza] and Bajcsy-Zsilinszky út [Baici-Silinski ūt] to reach Nyugati station. Her we found a well-known cake shop were all slices are sold out at only F100 each after 6 pm. Wow! You can easily foretell our gorgeous dinner when we went back home!
Today, 1st April, we had brunch with tea and cakes (again!) at Jegbüfé, a very Communist-like café but nice none the less. It is within my friend’s neighbourhood, Belváros, the fifth district of Budapest. Before coming back home we went to see the Synagogue. Inside you could see the Jewish graveyard commemorating the Holocaust. This was our last touristic visit and we went home to get our things ready for our departure.


VOCABULARY:

Written
Pronounced (Italian phonetics)
Meaning
országhaz
orsāgas
parliament
egy
eghi
one
kettő
két (in front of nouns)
chettō
two
három
arom
three
negy
neghi
four
öt
ōt
five
hat
at
six
hét
et
seven
nyolc
niols
eight
kilenc
chilenz
nine
tíz
tis
ten
tízenegy
tiseneghi
eleven
húsz
hus
twenty
húszonegy
husoneghi
twenty-one
ezer
eser
thousand
harminc
arminz
thirty
harmincegy
arminzeghi
thirty-one
negyven
neghiven
forty
ötven
ōtven
fifty
hatvan
atvan
sixty
hetven
etven
seventy
nyolcvan
niolzvan
eighty
kilencven
chilenzven
ninety
száz
sas
hundred
százegy
saseghi
hundred-one
ketszáz
chetsas
two-hundred
ezergy
eserghi
one thousand and one
ketezer
cheteser
two thousand
tízezer
tiseser
ten thousand
százezer
saseser
hundred thousand
gyerek
ghierec
child
szobor
sobor
statue
kenyer
chegnier
bread
könyv
chōgniv
book
diszkont
discont
discount
akció
akziō
offer
hova?
ova?
from where?
honman?
onman?
to where?
megyit fizetek?
meghit fisetec?
how much I pay?
megybe kerul a paprika?
meghie cherul a paprica?
how much does paprika cost?
-ok / -ek / -ak

Suffix for plural at end of wold[1]
-at / -et / -ot

Suffix for accusative at end of word (object)



[1] Not needed when combining numbers and nouns