Germany won [in the Euro-cup] against Turkey yesterday, and there were loud, drunken,
flag-draped Germans running around singing and yelling "DEUTSCH-LAND!"
when we stopped by the bus station for the last bus to the youth hostel.
One of the other UIUC math grads said that he felt he was seeing "the
real Germany". Then again, he also expressed the same sentiment when we
went to Linz.
Linz is kind of like the German version of a quaint
German town. I think I called it "Theme Park Germany". It is everything
that people think of when they think of stereotypical Germany, minus
the Leiderhosen. The Rhine (Rhein) floods every year, and there are
labels on their main gate/tower where the worst floods in their town's
history have been. Several hundred years ago, it flooded up the first
story of the shops, and in 1995 it was pretty close to that.
The
castle in Linz (Burg Linz) is really more of a fortified building than
castle, all whitewash and wooden frames. They had a cellar that
supposedly was used for torture, and several displays of old torture
devices and a door with a motion sensor that would rattle at you when
you walked by. Our tour guide said that the people of Linz used to live
making wine and mining the volcanic stone nearby (which they sold to
Holland to build dikes) and then that wasn't working so well and they
discovered tourism.
The point of going to Linz (via boat -- very
nice) was that this conference is in honor of the 60th birthday of a
very influential topologist. Dinner included a lot of toasts and
speeches and funny stories. A very very famous mathematician basically
said that Haynes (the birthday mathematician) was the only
mathematician who ever made him feel good about his work.
What
I have learned about mathematicians on this trip is that the vast
majority are insecure about their own work and how they appear in the
eyes of other mathematicians. Also, that just because someone is
dismissive or answers quickly does not mean that they are a) right or b) all that much
smarter or c) as fast on their feet as they appear.
As I've said to other people, I've discovered that the famous people "are real people too".
Today I'll be going on the "Beethoven walk" of Bonn. He was apparently born here.
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