Ruins
Photographs
© Brian Rose
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Potsdamer
Platz, Berlin, 1990
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At
Potsdamer Platz there was an odd, obviously unofficial, exhibition
dealing with The Wall. A stretch of the inner wall--always kept meticulously
clean by the East Germans--was decorated with graffiti of a poor and
self-conscious type, and fake anti-tank barriers were scattered around.
Across from this weird display was a large circus tent and blinking
neon sign standing just in front of the location of the Hitler bunker
where the Führer spent his last days before committing suicide.
I then walked to the Brandenburg Gate, which is under renovation,
and down Under den Linden to the Freidrichstrasse Bahnhof, once the
location of the main checkpoint into and out of East Berlin. The large
glass building, known as the Palace of Tears, with its tiny, mirrored
compartments where I, several times, had been taken aside and scrutinized
by blank-faced Vopos before being allowed in or out of the GDR, was
abandoned. I then walked by the U.S. consulate, still there with its
kitschy scenes of American life in glass cases out in front. |
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Gartenstrasse, Berlin,
1990
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According
to today's paper: Yesterday, a Russian soldier stationed in Potsdam
commandeered a tank and drove it into West Berlin down the Ku'damm.
He damaged several cars in the process and was pursued by numerous
police and Russian military vehicles. He was finally stopped when
one of his pursuers jumped on the tank and threw a coat over the driver's
opening preventing him from seeing. Apparently, an argument between
the soldier and his girlfriend had precipitated the escapade.
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Nordbahnhof, Berlin,
1990
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Bernauer Strasse,
Berlin,
1990
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Bernauer
Strasse, Berlin, 1990
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Zimmerstrasse,
Berlin, 1990
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Behind
the Axel Springer publishing building on some buildings across the
no man,s land were various advertising billboards. One was a cigarette
ad saying "Come Together" with a white and black person's
smiling faces. Next to that was a political poster for the PDS,
the successor to the SED, the old communist party of East Germany.
In the ad, a sassy, very modern young woman sticks her tongue out
in joyful exuberance. The slogan says "Left is Alive."
Nearby, graffiti on the wall reads "Keine Stasi Amnesty"
(no amnesty for the Stasi, the former secret police)—once
controlled, of course, by the SED--now transformed into the joie
de vivre PDS. |
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Berlin,
1996
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Walking
along a stretch of Wall in Kreuzberg, workmen were removing a
guard tower nearby, and a toppled one I had seen earlier was no
longer there. Everything is vanishing almost before my eyes. I
walked on and passed another guard tower still standing--the one
that Hans Haacke, a former art teacher of mine, had festooned
with a glowing neon Mercedes-Benz star. Dismantled now. An old
man walking his dog looked at me with my camera and wondered aloud
why I was taking photographs when The Wall isn't there any more. |
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