Dreary, Damp Day in Vienna

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!

The expected rain arrived but, luckily, it was just an intermittent drizzle rather than a steady rain. It still made for a damp, rather dreary, day but it wasn’t as bad as it could have been.

I had about 5 stops today and I got to most of them. First up was the Austrian National Library. What??? I know you’re thinking, “who goes to a library on vacation?” Certainly not me, but this place is magnificent. I visited the State Hall which is the tourist spot. It’s not your regular reading room.

Even from the outside it doesn’t look like any library I’ve ever been to.
The stacks of books are on either side of the entrance.
One of the many statues. This one was just inside the entrance.
One of the beautiful ceiling medallions.
Dad had a globe when we were kids but it didn’t look like this. Ours was plastic, this one is from 1693 and was owned by Emperor Francis I Stephen of Lorraine. It has been on display in this hall since the middle 18th century.
Long view of the State Hall.
The upper stacks and part of the ceiling. It is incredibly beautiful.

I would have never thought to visit here but I saw a YouTube video of the top 10 places to visit in Vienna and this was on it. I only spent about 30 minutes here but am so glad I made the stop.

Then it was a short walk to Michaelerplatz, a city center square and home to, among other things, Hofburg Palace with its Sisi Museum and Imperial Apartments. Hofburg Palace was the home of the Habsburg Dynasty between the 13th and early 20th centuries. The last Emperor to live here was Emperor Franz Joseph and his wife Empress Elizabeth.

Front of the building.
Replica of the gown worn by Empress Elizabeth at the Hungarian coronation in 1867. It was designed by the most famous designer of the day, Charles Fredrick Worth. I can’t even imagine wearing this. How did she go to the bathroom??
Elizabeth’s fan.
Her bedroom/lounging salon.
The Emperor’s study.
Small salon. They really liked the color red; it was everywhere.
As Palace dining rooms go, this one is pretty small.
This was part of Elizabeth’s exercise room. I’m not sure what she could have done on this but, okay.

The place was wall-to-wall people so I didn’t dawdle too much. I’ve seen a lot of palaces so I didn’t feel the need to read every plaque. There were just too many people. Actually it’s the first place I’ve been to on the trip that was so crowded.

After the palace I went back out in the drizzle and headed to the Town Hall Square. My plan had been to visit the Town Hall but I couldn’t find a way in. This is also where the big Christmas Market is so maybe the tourist entrance was obscured by the booths. Or maybe I just missed it. But so I didn’t waste a trip, I picked up a couple of sweet treats.

I got the Mozart, which is chocolate cake covered with marzipan. I don’t think I’ve ever had marzipan so I’m looking forward to trying it. Maybe tomorrow.
I also picked up a Maroni. I don’t think these are filled with anything but they were covered in chocolate so who cares what’s inside.
Looking over the market from the porch of the Town Hall. I thought the door would be up there… it wasn’t.

By this time it’s raining a little harder. Up until then I hadn’t been wearing gloves because it didn’t feel that cold but now the wind was picking up so I bundled up again. To keep my head dry (no umbrella) I had my hood up over my hat. I’m sure I looked lovely (no selfies) but at least I stayed dry. Well, mostly dry.

My next stop was the Votive Church, which would have been only about a 10 minute walk if I hadn’t run into construction that shut down the sidewalk. I had to walk back a block and around a ginormous building so I spent an extra 5 minutes getting there. Not a big deal except I was getting cold and my feet were tired.

This church was built on the site of the 1853 assassination attempt on Emperor Franz Joseph. He survived the attempt and his brother, Maximillian who later became Emperor of Mexico, called for donations from communities in the Empire to build this church. BTW. Things didn’t end well for Max in Mexico. In 1867, he was executed by members of the Mexican Republic. His memorial was held in the small salon in Hofburg Palace (see photo above).

Votive Church.
The room was closed off and there wasn’t a sign so I don’t know what it’s all about. Maybe a baptistery? The church must not have been damaged too badly in the war as most of the windows appeared to be in great condition.
Of course the pulpit.
Compared to the main altar of St. Stephen’s Cathedral, this is fairly simple but still pretty.
This side altar looked pure white.

My last stop was going to be the Mozart House Museum. This part of the trip is when I decided to change my GPS’s name from Gracie to B*tch! I was about 15 minutes away but when I got within a couple of minutes she kept walking me in circles. When I finally heard “you’ve arrived”, once again there was nothing. Then I found a small plaque on the wall of a restaurant. I think this might be a building where he lived or possibly the house he died in. The latter stood until the mid 18th century when it was torn down. There’s a different building there now so I guess this could be it. Or not. I have no idea.

This building has something to do with Mozart but I have no idea what.
He died in 1791 so I don’t think this is where he died. Anyone read German? Translations are welcome.

I tried again for the museum and in a few minutes I was in familiar territory… St. Stephen’s Cathedral. It turns out the museum is around the corner from my hotel. Since I was tired (walked over 14,000 steps with just a short rest in the church), cold and very hungry (it was almost 2pm and I hadn’t eaten lunch yet), I decided to go home instead of visiting the museum. It’s close and open until 6pm so I can go anytime in the next 2 days.

Back at the hotel a woman at the front desk reheated my leftovers from yesterday. It was just as good the second time around. After lunch, I decided a nap was in order. Tonight is the Mozart/Strauss concert and I didn’t want to fall asleep during the performance.

Now I’m just hanging around the room until I leave around 7:30. The performance is at 8:30 and it’s only about 15 minutes away, but I’d rather be early than late. Maybe I’ll get a glass of champagne to celebrate Thanksgiving. Or maybe not. Wine usually makes me pretty sleepy. I’ll report on the concert tomorrow as I’ll probably get back pretty late.

I wish everyone a joyous Thanksgiving with family and friends.

2 thoughts on “Dreary, Damp Day in Vienna”

  1. Well, I got part of the German right, and used Google translate for the rest 🤣

    Mozart lived in this house in 1781 and composed his Abductionfrom the Seraglio

    Can’t wait to hear what you thought of the concert; there’s a Strauss museum across the River. I have a video (somewhere) of a bsby Ben dancing the Viennese waltz with his Godmother there! Check it out if you can

    1. Didn’t know you spoke German. I learned in the museum today that he lived in 13 different place in Vienna but the museum house is the only one still standing. For some reason this evening I remembered that mom, dad and I searched for Mozart’s house when we were here in 84. We finally found the place I went to today but there was no museum. There was just a little plaque on the wall, like the one I saw yesterday. We had a hard time finding it because it’s on a side street that almost looks like an alley. You have to know what you’re looking for. And to think my hotel is just around the corner over 40 years later. Pretty cool.

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