I’m having great fun trying to keep pace with both of my A-Z challenges, at Frizz’s weekly pace! On Tuesdays the new letter comes out, so yet again I find myself leaping from Portugal to Poland. It’s quite a stretch!
Can you guess what “nie rozumiem” means? “I don’t understand”.
It’s probably the expression I have used the most in my visits to Poland. Despite the best of intentions I struggle to get my ear attuned to Polish, and you can’t really say “please will you write it down so I can understand”. It doesn’t seem polite somehow, and rather impedes the flow of conversation!
Another thing I’m not great at understanding is feats of engineering, but even I could see the type of industry that was going on when the family took me to inspect the nearby mine at Bełchatów. This is Europe’s largest coal-fuelled thermal power station. There are huge viewing platforms from which you can observe most of the process. It’s the chief employer in the area and many of my family have worked there. The technology looks impressive.
We drove all around the enormous site to a lakeside location with sports facilities, and, you’ve guessed it, a cracking view of the power station! Apparently it’s very popular in Summer. Bełchatów is far from the seaside.
Left to right they are- Uncle Jakub, cousins Adam and Bożena, Kuba in the background (Bożena’s younger son), cousin Marta, who is also married to Adam, and Czesława, Jakub’s wife. I hope you are paying close attention. There may be a test!
It was a warm day and afterwards Adam took us all for icecream. There was one more treat in store. Back at Jakub’s, Czescia cooked “ziemniaki z smażony tłuszcz”- potatoes with fried pork scratchings. It was explained that the dish was very popular in the days when people had nothing in Poland. Potatoes were an important staple and I have tasted some of the best potatoes ever, homegrown from Aunt Lusia’s garden. I have to say that today’s dish was not much to my taste, but Dad and the family made short work of it.
I hope you’ve enjoyed my little venture into Polish culture today. I have to thank Julie Dawn Fox for starting the Personal A-Z Challenge, a long time ago, and Frizz at Flickr Comments for helping me to catch up. The links and logos give more information.
I can breathe a sigh of relief now because I have already posted the letter “O” for both Poland and Portugal. You can read them from my A-Z pages.











I always think of story books when I read or hear the word chalet. They look so very precious at the edge of the lake. It’s fascinating to be reading so many things here I don’t know. I enjoy them very much. I know the meal is high carb sprinkled with a bit of pork fat but it sounds so delicious. Nice post ….
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Thank you 🙂 The spot is almost idyllic till you look across the lake.
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and everybody eats out of the same bowl this particular potato dish? or is it tradition just in the family?
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I think that traditionally that is how it would have happened. It’s not something I’ve ever experienced before, and I’ve eaten at Jakub and Czescia’s many times 🙂
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It feels good to be somebody’s inspiration on a Saturday morning 🙂 Have a good weekend, Deitmar.
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my favorite photo: the last, enjoying “old style” Polish cuisine: so familiar. Your question about “familiar” inspired me to write a reply at
http://flickrcomments.wordpress.com/2013/10/11/weekly-photo-challenge-infinite/
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I’ve learned so much about Poland because of your series Jo – I’m looking forward to the rest of the alphabet!
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Thanks, Meg 🙂 Still a few to go! I’m learning with some of it myself, and that’s good too
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what a treat to see all this…I must show my friend one day…she is Polish…see if she knows this area
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It’s not far south of Łódź, and I might as well plug another guide https://restlessjo.wordpress.com/2013/09/24/l-is-for-lusia-lodzia-and-lodz/ 🙂
Thanks, Jo.
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plug away…hehehe
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Johanna, I think the chalets on the lake are beautiful, but the mine is not a pretty site. Thanks for the visit on my blog and for taking the time to comment.
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You’re welcome, Valentina. I hope to be back soon 🙂
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In Croatian it is “ne razumijem” :D. Loving this post Jo. Thank you for having me over 😀
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Paula 🙂 I was just going to come looking for you as you haven’t been about since the weekend? Working from home today? Hope life is good (though maybe not up to Corsica standards)
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Hi Jo 🙂 You guessed right about working from home today 🙂 We had a national holiday yesterday. I had too much to do since I got back. Can you believe that I still haven’t seen all the photos I took while I was on Corsica, and still there are pics from France and Italy that are waiting to be sorted out. My work and daily routine is taking up too much of my time. I don’t know how some people get to post on daily basis and still pay visit to other blogs :S
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Impossible even when you’re retired, Paula. I think they must cheat 🙂
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I had to chuckle at the apt name of this power station, belching out clouds of toxic smoke. The lake is beautiful, but the mine really spoils it. I’m sure that “nie rozumiem” would be a most useful phrase to know if ever I visit Poland. You appear to have such a lot of Polish family.
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Still got 10 Polish A-Zs to go, Ad, so you haven’t met them all yet. Not even sure if I can fit them all in 🙂
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looks great 🙂
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It was definitely interesting, Joshi 🙂
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Great photo’s once again Jo and what a lovely family. Love the photo of you, you gorgeous lady! 😀 Thanks for sharing hon. *big hugs*
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I was looking through photos from my last trip and thinking about what to post, and I thought these would work well on here. Sometimes I loose track of what I’ve used! Yes, they are a lovely family 🙂
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In a way a very impressive view – really interesting post… 🙂
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A huge blot on the landscape, Drake, but if you’d been there I think you’d be impressed. Little train tracks beetling from one end of the site to another and very clever looking cranes. I should have taken more photos really. 🙂
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potatoes with fried pork scratchings–the better half would be in heaven. Loves pork scratchings.
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I have to say it was a little gross, but then you have to try these things. Spoiled a good spud 🙂
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The first photo looks truly scary. But a beautiful fence, indeed!
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I don’t know if this style appears elsewhere in Europe but it was the first time I’d ever seen it when I went to Poland. There are quite a few variations on it and I thought it quite clever. Yes, the mine is a bit grim 😦
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I agree with you Jo, the fences are unique…the view on the other hand looks ominous. Great post though we get to know more of you.
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The family seem proud of and impressed with the mine, and it is an amazing work of engineering. My photos don’t do it justice, Marcia, but I found it a rather grim sight. Thanks, hon. Stay well 🙂
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Jo,
Just wondered if you ever saw this in Poland. I’m reasonably sure you haven’t seen every nook and cranny of the country, but thought of you. Pretty wild.
http://toemail.wordpress.com/2013/10/07/street-art-in-bialymstoku-poland/#like-22382 Gemma xoxo Sent from my iPad
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I’m pretty wild, Gem 🙂 No! Calm, soothed, happy. These are the images I am projecting. (wish I wasn’t such a fool 🙂 )
Seriously, I haven’t seen it in real life, but I did spot it on someone else’s blog the other day. Yeah- it’s cool! Thanks for thinking of me 🙂
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Fool? What? NO!
Sweet, talented, caring, fun…
And the list goes on.
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Who, me? 🙂
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Beautiful pics Jo ! Would be nice to have a lovely house like that.
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In a different location? Maybe in the Algarve? 🙂
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Now that’s a tough question to answer. I wouldn’t mind staying there for a few days 🙂
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Thank you for the wonderful tour, Jo!
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Glad you had time,, Amy 🙂 Thank you!
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The lakeside chalets are beautiful, it’s a shame the view is spoiled. I love learning about your Polish culture, Jo. Is it common to share a meal from the same bowl or plate? Good job on this post!
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There are woodlands and a hotel complex on the edge of the lake, Jill. I guess they’re so used to the power station that they don’t mind. Mostly they are quite proud of its size and existence.
That was the first time I had ever eaten in that fashion and it came as a complete surprise to me. I wasn’t sure what was happening initially. Nie rozumiem- literally!
It’s a return to the “old days” when there was little to share.
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LOL! I would have been a little confused myself. Plus, I have a few germophobic tendencies. 🙂
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