Castle Hill is a mile long ridge, containing the Royal
Palace and Buda old town, looming directly over the Danube. It’s a great
defensive position, which accounts for it having been ravaged eighty six times in
the last 700 years according to my guide book. The last occasion was in early
1945 when the Red Army and Nazis slugged it out with all the destructive power
of modern weapons. So what you see today is a painstaking, faithful
reconstruction - and you’d never guess.
We cross from Pest to Buda via the “famous chain bridge”
(quote from Hop-on, Hop-off commentary) that I’d never heard of before, but it
was quite striking.
It’s a hot day, so on arriving at the far bank we use the
cog railway to ascend Varhegy, Castle Hill to us. This was cutting edge in its
day, the second funicular railway in the world when it opened in 1870. It’s now
cutting edge restoration as it was hit by a shell in 1945.
At the top you’re right next to the Royal Palace that houses
the Hungarian National Gallery, the Budapest History Museum and the National
Library. The exterior is magnificent and ornate, but inside the reconstruction is
functional and did not seek to replicate the elaborate palace that was
destroyed in battle of late WW2.
Strolling into old Buda, the most noticeable feature is
Matyas Church. The original building dated from the 13th century,
but it was adapted and altered so many time that the post 1945 rebuild hardly
seems to matter. During the 160 years of Turkish occupation it was even a
mosque. It’s beautifully proportioned with a patterned tile roof.
Inside the recreated colour scheme is overwhelming. It looks
like mosaic at first glance but is in fact painted: every bit of wall and
ceiling, and it’s stunning.
We take another look at the view from the Palace terrace. It’s
a terrific panorama of Buda, Pest and the Danube, which is definitely not blue,
more a muddy brown. You can’t get all of that in one photo, so this is us with
the backdrop of Pest, the Danube AND the Chain Bridge, getting more famous by
the minute.
Budapest provided an interesting explore, what you could
normally expect from an historic European capital city. It helped that many
notices, leaflets and other communications were in English because Hungarian is
not one of the languages you can easily guess, in fact it has no connection
with any other language apart from a slight similarity to Finnish. And with
that, we finish in Budapest.
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