Atlantica - 01.06.2001, Side 35

Atlantica - 01.06.2001, Side 35
that I passed by on my way back from museum hopping. I’m lured by the scent of grilled meat. Schillerstrassen Markt is lively this after- noon, food stands by the dozens extend down the surrounding streets: chicken, kebabs, pork (of course), fish. You name it. There are fruit stands, and for those with strong stomachs, cheese galore (smells like !#*+). From skateboarders performing stunts over crates to the fashion elite and financiers, Frankfurters are out in full force for this Friday tradi- tion. It’s a party. All are invited. One special feature of Schillerstrassen Markt are the wine stands. They seem to be the most popular attraction, aside from the omnipresent pork coaches with Porky Pig’s image painted on them. Time to saddle up to one of those waist high tables. No thanks, I’ll pass on the bratwurst. NIGHTLIFE Twilight. The photographer and I head to the bridges for some shots of the sil- houetted skyline. As the Main River waters below, my photographer shoots the beautiful images that will spread through the pages of our magazine. I strum through the trusty guide book. Frankfurt has been a financial centre from the get go, having been linked with international commerce, trade and transportation throughout its 1,200-odd years of history. Today, the city hosts over 70 international fairs each year, including the famed Frankfurt Book Fair, which attracts over 250,000 visitors. So, despite the fact that I traded in my busi- ness degree for an MFA and a career in writing (a life of certain poverty), it makes perfect sense to be standing on this bridge staring at the tallest building in Europe, the 298 m-high Commerz- bank building. What makes more sense, though, is to grab a beer in the Sachsenhausen dis- trict. On one of my fact-finding tours I stopped off at the enormous youth hos- tel Haus der Jugend, located in Sachsenhausen – south of the Main River – and spoke with Anahita Hedayatnia. In between checking in the herds of backpackers, she insisted that Sachsenhausen “is where all the fun is”. Hey, I like fun. So after my photogra- pher shoots roll after roll of Fuji film, we stretch over to the winding, cobblestone streets of Alt-Sachsenhausen. A T L A N T I C A 33 FRANKFURT 028-034 ATL 3/01 FRANKFURT-rm 20.6.2001 10:48 Page 33
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