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Poland my love,

I show to my camera landscapes of my childhood and youth.
Warsaw, Kazimierz, Lublin, - countryside, towns and streets.

by Wis - Wieslaw Sadurski

My camera has no sentimental reasons to be here, it has no fantasies about life and death,
no memories, neither judgments nor moods.

What a relieve to travel with such a companion! We start in Warsaw.

I was living in WARSAW 1960-1970, a student, a published poet, freelance writer.
1970 left for Stockholm. Coming back to Warsaw for a while in 1972, 74 and 76.

The places I love:

Warsaw Old Town Wall, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Mickiewicz statue, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town 4, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw Siren Statue, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw Old Town Wall
Mickiewicz statue
Old Town 4
Warsaw Siren Statue
Warsaw Castle Square, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Warsaw Castle Square

Old Town, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town 2, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town 5, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Kolumna Zygmunta, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town
Old Town 2
Old Town 5
Zygmunt statue
Warsaw 2, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Krakowskie Przedmiescie, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw 3, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town 3, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw 2
Krakowskie Przedmiescie
Warsaw 3
Old Town 3
Warsaw Old Market, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
!0 August 1944, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town 1, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Brzozowa Street, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw Old Market
!0 August 1944
Old Town 1
Brzozowa Street
Warsaw King Castle ruins
1960 I was studying Philosophy at the Warsaw University, and often on a sunny day took a sit in sunshine on a stone in front of Warsaw King Castle ruin, reading, learning, yearning. That was the only vertical piece of wall, standing there. After fall of communism fully rebuilt and beautiful.

I'm happy that I have to look for another sunny place, when I come there again!
Warsaw King Castle, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Warsaw King Castle ruins 1960
Warsaw King Castle 2013


it is a small town at Wisla River upstream from Warsaw.
I like the route along the river, occasionally washing my feet and hands there.

Wisla River, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Wisla River Warsaw, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Wisla River 2, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Wisla River
Wisla River by Warsaw
Wisla River by Kazimierz

Kazimierz Three crosses, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Three crosses remember the black death plague centuries ago.

Kazimierz Church, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Kazimierz Old Market, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Kazimierz roofs, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Kazimierz in front of Church, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Kazimierz Church
Kazimierz Old Market
Kazimierz roofs
Kazimierz in front of Church
Kazimierz Church Doo, photo Wieslaw Sadurskir
I was there sometimes to enjoy my small happiness. Like today in summer 2006.
I was there, Wieslaw Sadurski
Kazimierz Church Door
I was there sometimes

From Kazimierz we travel to the small green village, the place of my birth.

single tree, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

A single tree at the crossroads. Well, no roads, just a sandy path of no return.

- Look at the green village, feel the heat of the summer, smell the coming harvest - I say.
My camera opens its eye.
Feel like someone's watching me, when I see soft wide fields and a village where I was born,
on a hot windy summer day like today.

green village, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
wooden house, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
village where I was born, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
A wooden house down the hill.
My father built it when I was six; there was really electric light there!
Don't know who lives there now, oh well, no need to know.
Path to school, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
my old school, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Path to the school looks like 60 years ago; hot sand, bare feet,

and my school in Sobieszczany is there.

my childhood friend, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

I wanted to visit my childhood friend, alas!
only some trees grow where the farm once was.

old railway, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Along old railway we come to graveyard
and grave where my parents rest.

Sister Hania is there with her husband Andrzej,
bringing fresh flowers.
Sister Hania, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

all the gravestones turn back on me, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Many friends and relatives rest down there in their graveyards.
I'd like to see them or talk to them, but my camera shows lo! -
all the gravestones turn back on me.
I'll better go back to life.

Next path in strong scents, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Wild bushes, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Long path in strong scents and wind,
leading to place where my grand mom was living.
Wild bushes overgrew the place, mercifully
covering what was there, few ruins, many memories.

Sentimental wandering!
Happy to go back to my sister's house and rest there at a peaceful flower site!

Sister house, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Back windows of the house, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Streem in a backyard, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

And a small lake with fishes, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Sister Hania and her husband Andrzej in backyard
Back windows of the house
Stream in a backyard
And a small lake with fishes for a meditation time

I lived in LUBLIN 1953-1960, my early youth,
a second school, then 6 month job as an electrician, the winter as a homeless tramp
and next two years with an extremely well paid job as a radio-technician.
1960 I left for Warsaw, for studies, wanting to escape military service.

The cloister I was living, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
That is the cloister I was living
at age of 13, one year long story of no words (yet!).

at Old Town Square, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Staircase, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Krakowskie Przedmiescie Lublin, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Then two years at Old Town Square,
renting a corner in a kitchen without daylight.
A staircase there
Krakowskie Przedmiescie

Lublin Castle, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Say we are in 1953,
every morning at 7,30 I go to my school placed in a half ruined building.
On my way I see the Castle surrounded by barbed wire fences and four towers jeweled with machine-guns.
Germans left it 1944 with rooms filled with corps of people executed in last days, in last hours of their presence.
Polish communists turned it into a political prison with torture chambers.

After 1956 revolution the castle was rebuilt and turned into a culture place.
Yeah! 1958 I went there to see the very first exhibition in my life, paintings by Kantor.

Lublin Castle Tower, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town Lublin 1, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town Lublin 2, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Old Town Lublin 3, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Lublin Castle Tower
Old Town Lublin 1
Old Town Lublin 2
Old Town Lublin 3

grave where my brother Andrzej rests, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

There is a graveyard here as well, with a grave where my brother Andrzej rests.
Sister Hania and his wife Ewa take care of the place, feeding it with fresh flowers.

concentration camp Majdanek Lublin, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

Here is another place which weighted heavily on my life,
At the age of 6, I saw the concentration camp Majdanek, Lublin.

Crematoriums and skeletons, barracks filled with human hair, with children shoes,
an exhibition of artworks made of human skin, all in a heavy smell of death.
There were many very many crows flying above the camp in 1946.
Just like now, when I shoot my photo.

many crows flying above the camp, photo Wieslaw Sadurski

So, let me say, our wandering came to a place, where a well established withdrawal is needed.
I better go home, into my everlasting nowhere. Enough is enough.

On my way back to Berlin I visit Zgorzelec.

Goerlitz seen from Zgorzelec, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Zgorzelec seen from Goerlitz, photo Wieslaw Sadurski
Goerlitz seen from Zgorzelec,
Zgorzelec seen from Goerlitz.

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