Oktoberfest is known worldwide as the greatest envisionment of German culture. When you think of Germany, you think well - World Wars, Nazis, and Oktoberfest. Assumption, as I have been taught, has a very bad word in it that should not be used. Never have I been correct in any assumption I have made. I just hope that maybe, just maybe, by reading this blog you will not continue to assume a history of Nazis and beer. The German culture is deep and powerful, and bloodlines run much thicker than such material things. People change.
When it came to Oktoberfest, I really didnt know what to expect. Other people had told me their expectations, but mine were in a state of relaxation. I ended up going to Oktoberfest two times, one with my host family last Sunday, and once with just Theresa where we met up with other exchange students this past Saturday. Both days were ridiculously full. People mill about the streets in chaos and the Beer Tents, the coveted places to eat and drink on the "Visa", or Oktoberfest center, close at like 11.00am because if theyd stay open all day they would have people stacked in pile like corn right to the roof. Sunday we watched the Umzug, or parade, on given on the opening weekend of Oktoberfest. It was truly the longest parade Ive ever seen. There were multiple different bands, brewery carraiges, company carraiges like bakeries, and other random organizations in traditional German clothing, the Dirndl and Lederhosen. I loved to see all the costumes! There is so much variety in traditional clothing, youd be surprised. The short Dirndl is the modern day twirl on the traditionally long skirt, but everyone looked absolutely gorgeous :). Music is also played throughout the parade, and Germans dancing in the streets couldnt be a more entertaining sight. Afterwards we went onto the Visa, and my two host sisters and I with Katharinas 2 friends spent some time eating and dancing inside the Hacker-Pschorr Bierzelt (Beer tent). Because its a tent, and its Oktoberfest, smoking is allowed and after a few hours in there your eyes really start to sting. Tourists were a bounty there, we sat next to a group that was originally from Australia but living in England currently, as well as some natives. Well, I was with natives - so maybe they are the ones who sat next to the natives. Anyway . . . .
Saturday I visited Oktoberfest for a second time, getting the chance this time to enjoy walking around a little bit more with my host sister Theresa. We met up with a few other exchange students, which was quite hilarious given they were from Brasil or South America and had opinions about everything, with very charming smiles. Theresa and I shared a 1/2 meter Bratwurst, took a ride on a very scary pendulem thing overlooking the fest, and wandered about the Visa for the day. I also was very happy on my purchase of a chocolate apple, and her a Schoko-Banana. If theres fruit there, it has to have chocolate on it. We also enjoyed a Lebeküchen, which is a traditional Bayerisch Christmas time cake/cookies, tasting similarily to a mollasses cookie but a little different. Little, Medium, and Big hearts made of Lebeküchen are scatterred about at vendors among the streets and say fun little sayings like Gruß vom Oktoberfest (Hello from Oktoberfest), or Ich lieb dich ( I love you), etc, etc . . . Other yummy eats inculde random assortments of sandwiches with every meat you can imagine and a few stands with every nut you could imagine. If you have ever been to the Minnesota State Fair, you may get a vibe as to what Oktoberfest is like. The only difference is instead of 4H Buildings, Oktoberfest has Beer tents. And relatively better food, although not much can beat eating your food on a stick . . .
There are some downsides to Oktoberfest, but overall a great mix of ethinicities touring the German Culture, good food, and great people. You never go to the bathroom by yourself, oh no. Theresa and I were even stopped and breifly hugged before we escaped the grasps of two tipsy-turvy men, but you also see 5year old girls in the cutest little Dirndl you could imagine enjoying a rollercoaster ride and ice cream with mom and dad.
I can proudly say, I have been to Oktoberfest.
Below are a random assortment of photos I took while at Oktoberfest, sorry if they arent in a very understandable order. Its a lot of work to add photos on here . . . .
The Bayerisch flag carried by a real Bayerisch
Blassmusik (band musik, blown music). One of the many bands in the parade playing traditional songs.
"The Beer Cart"
The police officer kept messing up my photos . .. but the whole brigade of old German guys in lederhosen parading through sporting flags with every German state, brewery, county . . . and whatever else you might put on a flag.
The bigger and better your horse, the bigger and better you and your brewery are :D
Hofbrau Beer Tent
At the bathrooms observing the people . . . and more flags.
We were listening to a group sitting next to us tell a story I couldnt understand. Apparently it was very funny.
The band in Hacker-Pschorr ( Theyd play a song, drink a beer, then play another song - but quite good when the sound was coming out, even American songs (classic rock of course))
Kathi and one of her best friends Marcus in "Himmel der Bayern", the Hacker-Pschorr Bierzelt.

3 comments:
You are fortunate to enjoy such rich cultural opportunities. Southern Germany has old traditional German charm.
The pictures tell a wonderful story. Your writing is very descriptive. I speak for many when I say... Thank you Sonja for the great information.
Growing up in New Ulm we celebrated Heritage Fest every year. It was also a traditional German Festival on a smaller scale to Oktoberfest. New Ulm and many cities in the states do an Oktoberfest celebration. Dad and Mom won a polka contest at an Oktoberfest celebration many years ago. Did you polka in Munich?
Mom
I actually remember when you guys won that polka contest . . . if its the time im think of. I did not polka in Munich though, I dont remember how! :( But lets go to the Oktoberfest in New Ulm next yr!
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