A week
full of activity after Palermo to get the system working again. Super
luncheon party chez Magda, irreverent member of my Thursday evening
group, followed by the arrival of three of the much-loved Cologne
Mafia on Wednesday with the immediate purpose of taking me to the
Brussels Opera to see Wagner’s Lohengrin, my first Wagner opera.
The occasion was splendid in the lovely
19th century Opera House with a
theatre full of people apparently all drinking champagne [and beer!] in
the interval. I loved the way the stage was managed, chiefly by a
huge rotating rotunda which was multi-purpose in incorporating a
large choir when needed; gave space for other characters and scenes
to be introduced, thus adding depth and movement to several
interludes; and finally provided a half-hidden landscape for secret
or overheard conversations. A brilliant device. The music was, well,
Wagner; imperious, tempestuous, gracious, soul-searing; not easy, not
straightforward; often, not comfortable but wildly varied and vividly
emotional. The whole concept came together harmoniously with superb
musicianship
[large and excellent orchestra; wonderful singers]and for me, after my apprehension about attending a Wagnerian opera, it was a spectacular success. A night to be remembered.
Enjoying the interval at tbe Brussels Opera House |
[large and excellent orchestra; wonderful singers]and for me, after my apprehension about attending a Wagnerian opera, it was a spectacular success. A night to be remembered.
NOT the bougainvillea but the resident rhododendron in full floral mode. |
Colossal defensive U-boat bunker, Brugge harbour |
I took their advice later to go round the exhibition, The Battle for the North Sea, in the Provinciaal Hof in the Markt, which had started, unsung, on St George’s Day, April 23. The Provinciaal Hof is the 19th century Gothic Revival building in the Markt and was from where the Admiral of the Marinekorps Flandern, Ludwig von Schroder, co-ordinated and organised the German defence of the Belgian Coast during the First World War. The Provinciaal Hof was, in effect, the HQ of the Imperial German Navy in occupied Flanders. Brugge was occupied on 14 October 1914 and the Admiralty in Berlin realised at once that the harbours of Zeebrugge, Ostende and especially Brugge, were potentially ideal U-boat bases. Located twelve kilometres inland, Brugge harbour offered protection to the small yet formidable submarine units which used the canals leading to Ostende and Zeebrugge to reach the North Sea and the Atlantic Ocean. Eventually, a colossal concrete bunker holding 8 U-boats was constructed in Brugge harbour.
The
U-boats achieved increasingly spectacular results during 1914/15;
indeed by May 1 1918,
Torpedo hoisted aboard in Brugge harbour. |
There
are splendid contemporary photographs, charts and memorabilia in the
exhibition, both of the history of U-boats and of the Raid itself,
and, in Room 1, most poignantly, there are photographs and details of
the eleven British men awarded Victoria Crosses that day, one hundred years
ago. The number awarded from one battle on one day was historically
unprecedented and this is the first time in 100 years that the eleven VC medals have been gathered together. Rather sadly, for the 'other ranks' there was actually a ballot of names for the V.C. awards, there being up to 100 men who were considered to have acted sufficiently bravely to merit one. There is a letter to one man whose name did not feature in the eleven, informing him that he was being considered.
Last photo of UB-29, missing 13 Dec 1916.
Discovered Aug 2017 off Ostende, the best-preserved U-boat relic.
22 men remained on board; now respected as a war grave.
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