{"id":95387,"date":"2022-06-11T16:29:16","date_gmt":"2022-06-11T22:29:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/danpeterson\/?p=95387"},"modified":"2022-06-11T16:29:16","modified_gmt":"2022-06-11T22:29:16","slug":"where-the-hills-are-alive-with-the-sound-of-music","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/danpeterson\/2022\/06\/where-the-hills-are-alive-with-the-sound-of-music.html","title":{"rendered":"Where the hills are alive with the sound of music"},"content":{"rendered":"<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC \"-\/\/W3C\/\/DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional\/\/EN\" \"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/TR\/REC-html40\/loose.dtd\">\n<html><head><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><\/head><body><p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_61598\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-61598\" style=\"width: 597px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/186\/2018\/06\/Salzburger_Stadtansicht.jpg\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-61598\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/186\/2018\/06\/Salzburger_Stadtansicht.jpg\" alt=\"Salzburger Stadtansicht\" width=\"597\" height=\"439\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-61598\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A view of the city of Salzburg, which has always been a favorite of mine (Wikimedia Commons public domain photograph)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #003300;\"><strong>***<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>We spent the day in and around Salzburg today.\u00a0 (That is to say, we spent it in Austria.)\u00a0 This is a place that I have genuinely loved since I first came here in 1970, and it was very pleasant to see familiar places again \u2014 including two favorite bookstores.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>First, we met a local guide, Ilse, for a visit to the trick gardens (the <em>Wasserspiele<\/em>) erected by the prince-archbishop of Salzburg, Graf\u00a0Markus Sittikus von Hohenems, in the early sixteen hundreds.\u00a0 I think that I enjoyed them even more today than on previous visits.\u00a0 Certainly the weather was perfect.\u00a0 A beautiful sunny day, but not too hot.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then, with Ilse, we went on to Salzburg itself, walking a bit around the Old City and then across the Salzach River to the Mirabell Gardens.\u00a0 After lunch, we drove to the village of Oberndorf bei Salzburg, directly on the bank of the Salzach River and, thus, right on the border with Germany.\u00a0 I\u2019ve never stopped in Oberndorf before, although I\u2019ve certainly driven right through it en route to and from Braunau am Inn, where my wife and I once visited the birthplace of Adolf Hitler.\u00a0 Somehow, the significance of Oberndorf hadn\u2019t even occurred to me during that trip.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_28853\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-28853\" style=\"width: 450px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/186\/2015\/12\/450px-Chapel2.jpg\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-28853\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/186\/2015\/12\/450px-Chapel2.jpg\" alt=\"Oberndorf in \u00d6sterreich\" width=\"450\" height=\"600\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-28853\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A view in Oberndorf, in the Austrian state of Salzburg \u2014 birthplace of the Christmas carol \u201cSilent Night.\u201d\u00a0 This is the shrine that marks the site of the church in which it was first performed, in 1818.\u00a0 The original church was abandoned after repeated flooding from the adjacent Salzach River.<br>(Wikimedia Commons public domain image)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Oberndorf is where Franz Xaver Gruber set Father Joseph Mohr\u2019s poem to music in 1818 and, thus, created the Christmas carol <em>Stille Nacht<\/em> (\u201cSilent Night\u201d).\u00a0 Walking to the \u201cSilent Night\u201d monument or memorial, I noticed a small cannon ball about fifteen feet up on the wall of a house.\u00a0 Translated from the German, the inscription accompanying it read roughly as follows:\u00a0 \u201cMay the Triune God protect his house from this hostile French cannon ball.\u201d\u00a0 I couldn\u2019t quite read the date, but I thought that it read sometime in the very early nineteenth century.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Returning to Salzburg, our group had free time on their own.\u00a0 My wife and I spent our time sitting with cold drinks in the Hagenauerplatz no more than seventy-five feet in front of Mozart\u2019s <em>Geburtshaus<\/em>, the house where he was born,, listening to a jazz quartet.\u00a0 Thereafter, our entire group had dinner while listening to instrumental and vocal music from, well, Mozart.\u00a0 But we just got home a few minutes ago, and it\u2019s very late.\u00a0 So I think that I\u2019ll have to postpone writing about that (and about other things) until <em>ma\u00f1ana<\/em>, as they say around these parts.\u00a0 Not merely because I\u2019m tired but because we need to get up again in just a very few hours.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\">Posted from Ruhpolding, Upper Bavaria, Germany<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<\/body><\/html>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 *** \u00a0 We spent the day in and around Salzburg today.\u00a0 (That is to say, we spent it in Austria.)\u00a0 This is a place that I have genuinely loved since I first came here in 1970, and it was very pleasant to see familiar places again \u2014 including two favorite bookstores. \u00a0 First, 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