New Europe
Day One Hundred and Two: Poznan

Despite having been frequently occupied by Germany up till the end of the Second World War, this part of Poland, called Wielkopolska, is considered the heartland of the nation - where Poland sprang from.
I spent most of yesterday's relaxing two-and-a-half-hour train ride here from Warsaw in the dining car. It was of the traditional, and increasingly rare, sort, with lamps on the table, freshly prepared food, even books on a rack, and no-one bullying you to move on. In this congenial atmosphere I read more of Eva Hoffman's Lost In Translation, a finely written memoir of a Jewish girl who grew up in Krakow and eventually, driven by wartime pogroms and post-war anti-Semitism, left her native Poland to live in America.
She's an acute analyst of human behaviour and echoes what Monika was telling me about the Polish temperament. Hoffman was always pleased when her work at school was described as having polot, 'a word that combines the meanings of dash, inspiration and flying. Polot is what everyone wants to have in personality as well. Being correct and dull is a horrid misfortune.'
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PALIN'S GUIDES
- Series: New Europe
- Chapter: Day One Hundred and Two: Poznan
- Country/sea: Poland
- Place: Poznań
- Book page no: 240
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