Cologne, located on the Rhine River, is the fourth-largest city in Germany. Its
location has made it a natural crossroads throughout its history. The area was occupied
by Germanic tribes as early as the first century B.C., but the Romans moved in and
established it as Colonia Claudia Ara Agrippinensium (Colony of Claudius and Altar
of the Agrippinians) in the first century A.D. Over the centuries the name got shortened
until it was simply Colonia, from which the present-day French name "Cologne" and German
name "Köln" were eventually derived. The city has been both a German and a French
possession at various times, but most non-German speakers seem to have settled on
referring to it as "Cologne", despite its having been a German-speaking city for the past
two centuries. Maybe because nearly all non-Germans in the western world (including many
who aren’t familiar with the city at all) are aware of Eau de Cologne, a substance
that was invented in Cologne in the early 18th Century for the benefit of people who
preferred smelling like something other than themselves (an outstanding idea in many
cases). To the non-German speakers of the world, "Eau de Cologne" unquestionably sounds
classier than the German translation, "Kölnisch Wasser".
During World War II, Cologne’s strategic position made it a favorite target of Allied bomber
formations. As a result much of the city was reduced to rubble, and the city’s population
was reduced by 95%. Most of the population reduction resulted from the widespread notion
that Cologne was a dangerous place to live, causing most of the people to move to
where high explosives from the sky was a less common experience. The population recovered
nicely after the war, and reconstruction work has brought the city back to prominence.
To get to Cologne from Berlin, we elected to take an airplane. While Berlin is very close to
the Polish border, Cologne is very close to the Dutch border, so a trip from one to the other
pretty much spans the full width of Germany, which would have made for a very long train
ride. Not wishing to spend so much of our limited time sitting in a train, we took a
one-hour Lufthansa flight, followed by a short train ride from the Cologne airport to the
city center. On exiting the train station we could not help but notice Germany’s
most-visited landmark on our left, the immense Cologne Cathedral (more on the Cathedral
later). We headed in this direction, as our hotel was a few blocks on the other side of the
Cathedral.
Main Train Station
We found the hotel, the
Hotel Königshof,
without too much trouble, and we deposited
our luggage in the room. We found our room to be on the small side and without much
of a view, but it was reasonably priced and adequate to our needs. Our needs didn’t
include spending too many of our waking hours there, and we immediately set off to
see what there was to see in Cologne.
Connie and Nella and Hotel Königshof
View from Hotel Room
We passed a number of store windows that displayed tasty treats that we were
somehow able to resist (it helped that we’d just eaten lunch at the train
station). One such treat is a common German pastry called a Berliner, which
outwardly resembles an American jelly donut but which doesn’t appear to have
any filling. One can understand that, while respecting the message, 1960’s
Germans also drew a certain amount of amusement from John F. Kennedy’s
"Ich bin ein Berliner" speech.
Sign Advertising Berliner Pastries
Berliner Pastries
Macarons
Pastries
We took a few minutes to gaze at the Cathedral (again, stay tuned), but at the moment
were more in the mood for a museum. We briefly considered the Römisch-Germanisches
Museum just south of the Cathedral (which displays artifacts from Cologne’s Colonia
days), but felt more like seeing 20th Century art.