It does, doesn't it? It's like a very picturesque small-town countryside area--if I were ever to move back to Austria, it's places like that I'd prefer to live in.
Oh, I can't tell you how odd, boring, and then some--mostly "backwards"--I found it as a child. Well, the passage of time solves these issues, doesn't it?
As an aside, it's also a quite obviously interesting (sub)collection as Dr. Jürgensen and his wife appeared to have travelled quite a bit during the 1920s and 1930s, and they've frequently sent each other postcards to inform each other about their happy arrival, which appears to have been a quite common practice in the absence of near-instantaneous telecommunication (phones), to say nothing about our digital era…
Well, if there are future archaeologists around, they may rummage through landfills (like the current crop of mediaeval urban archaeologists are doing, albeit rummaging through latrines).
You're right about (hand)written testimonies, though.
>Ernst Sonntag Postcard Collection
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But this does look amazing.
It does, doesn't it? It's like a very picturesque small-town countryside area--if I were ever to move back to Austria, it's places like that I'd prefer to live in.
Beautiful country
Oh, I can't tell you how odd, boring, and then some--mostly "backwards"--I found it as a child. Well, the passage of time solves these issues, doesn't it?
As an aside, it's also a quite obviously interesting (sub)collection as Dr. Jürgensen and his wife appeared to have travelled quite a bit during the 1920s and 1930s, and they've frequently sent each other postcards to inform each other about their happy arrival, which appears to have been a quite common practice in the absence of near-instantaneous telecommunication (phones), to say nothing about our digital era…
Yes. Letters gave a glimpse of the person. Future generations will know almost nothing about us
Well, if there are future archaeologists around, they may rummage through landfills (like the current crop of mediaeval urban archaeologists are doing, albeit rummaging through latrines).
You're right about (hand)written testimonies, though.