I’ve encountered Sienkiewicz before: as the author of “Quo Vadis”, which became a Hollywood movie in my childhood, and as a statue in the parkland I walk though on the way to the Chopin summer concerts in Łazienki. Now, at the Museum of Polish Independence, there is an exhibition devoted to him, all in Polish fittingly, although for me unfortunately.
He was awarded the Nobel prize for literature in 1905 for his “outstanding merits as an epic writer.” The citation is fulsome in praise of his ability to describe battles without writing set pieces, and to portray individual characters in all their complexity. In his acceptance speech he says this honor was of particular value to a son of Poland, partitioned and shrunken: “She was pronounced dead — yet here is proof that she lives on…. She was pronounced defeated — and here is proof that she is victorious.”
A display case is devoted to the Nobel prize; and others to stills from “Quo Vadis” and illustrations of his books. But my greatest pleasure comes from mannequins dressed in the costumes of a number of his characters, with all the glorious detail of clothing of the past.
Postscript
I like the way my knowledge of Warsaw expands unexpectedly. I did not expect to see the statue of Adam Mickiewiecz, Polish national poet, and a familiar inhabitant of Krakowskie Przedmieście, being raised, but here it is. Sienkiewicz was one of the people who promoted the idea of such a monument.
Those costumes are indeed fabulous, Meg. Thank you for another fascinating slice of Polish culture. It also makes me sorry to realise that I know so very little about European history/culture, recent or otherwise. There was a time during my growing up when the good old BBC regularly featured such things in its entertainment slots – for children and adults – stories, plays, animations, films, arts programmes, so at least one had some meaningful sense of ‘the other’ across the Channel. One would be hard put to to find anything like that now beyond the celebrity chef tour type progs, and the occasional v. thoughtful art series. Which then brings me to a further, and v. sad conclusion that the UK never was a whole-hearted belonger to Europe. We have endlessly looked in the other direction – across the Atlantic.
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I Wikipediad all the captions – that’s how I knew that’s what the figures were. Lack of language and lack of cultural background are salutary limitations. As for history, my knowledge is infinitesimal, but it’s slowly building up. I’ve spent two years here now and I’m gradually patchworking pieces together. There are a few challenging posts in the wings: I need your facility at telling a historical story coherently and engagingly to tackle Jewish Poland between the wars and the long struggle for Polish independence. On my must-do list for the weekend.
As for a feel for history. Mine came from novels, and a very limited and biased view it was. “Tale of two cities” and “Children of the New Forest” gives you some idea. TV wasn’t part of my childhood and isn’t part of my grown up life either. For better? For worse? Dunno! (For some mysterious reason the kids call watching stuff and the equipment they watch it on “hedgehog pineapple”.)
Do you need to know this? No J to maunder on to, so you cop it!!
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I’m a willing victim cop-wise, Meg, so maunder away. Am now fascinated by the hedgehog pineapple.
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I am inclined to agree with you, Tish. Although I have read up to some degree on European history, usually re places I have been visiting.
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It makes a huge difference to be on site. I find it hard to believe that I’m behind what once was the Iron Curtain, a place of doom in my childhood, and that my Polish family actually lived behind that curtain, which had the same almost mythical resonance as the Crack of Doom.
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Indeed – another world…..
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Another fabulous Warsaw post, Meg!
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Thanks, my friend. My mission is to please you!
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Yippee!
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Belts, buckles, brooches, exquisite materials and spoons. I love the details you capture, Meg. 🙂
I don’t know that Europe was ever very at peace with itself. The boundaries were forever changing in a tug of war.
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And Poland more than most. I’m trying to shape that history into a riveting post! Went to a fantastic folk dance and song extravaganza last night. Check out Mazowsze in one of your many spare minutes. A post is under construction but it won’t appear till mid-December. Snow predicted for tomorrow. Everyone’s a bit excited.
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We have a snow forecast in some areas and everyone’s very gloomy 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Not us! We caught it on tongue and eyes and rejoiced that for once the weatherman was right. A snowy hug to you.
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Such a joy with youngsters (and young at heart 🙂 🙂 ). Clutching my mug of soup hug!
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I saw on the SBS world weather that Warsaw was -1 to 1 degrees C! How quickly temperatures change from the late 30s you were having only about three months ago.
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Snowing right now, enough to whiten branches. I’m spending a day inside, while the mob go off to cook a goose for M’s saint’s day. It’s Independence Day holiday. I’m determined to complete my last Polin post and begin one on the Independence Museum: two difficult ones because I have to wrangle facts. I think I need to develop a different strategy for such posts: maybe work with laptop and iPad side by side, and maybe do what I used to urge my students to do: begin with an essay plan!! At the moment I begin with photos and try to organise from there.
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Oh the costumes and accessories are indeed fabulous! Thank you for broadening my limited knowledge of Polish history.
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