In Kurozwęki was born and raised my mother. I traveled to this village, to his grandmother and grandfather, throughout their childhood vacation and holidays. Now I read (eg
here) that the road Chmielnik-Staszów, running through Kurozweki, is extended and the ring road around Kurozwek formation, co-financed from the EU's eastern Polish Development. This means that the site will cease to exist, which relate to my childhood memories, which are nice as the "History of Cinema in Popielawy" by Jan Jakub Kolski.
know which way he will bypass Kurozwek proceeded. This can be easily described, because Kurozwęki wildness have their own names, as well as they have them in the streets of downtown Warsaw. Bypass the Mountains detaches from the road with Chmielnik, will run in the direction of Wet, then many miles by Bottoms. It will also probably cut Bukowiec.
called the neighboring mountains, located above areas. Bukowiec is wet and forests. As for the names of forests, in Kurozwęki and the surrounding area are still Larches and (he, he), glass-blower.
And Bottoms is a picturesque glacial hills, which runs between the gorge, at the bottom of the ravine runs a half-overgrown, dirt road. Where pits are more flat, there are - there were a - fields of wheat, rye, oats, corn, rapeseed. Field hills overgrown vegetation. For Pits go through orchards on a dirt road. When it comes to the Cross, you can see at a glance all the beautiful landscape. And that's Pits - a picturesque place with wild flowers, glacial hills and ravines of fairytale and - will not be. Replace them with the road.
I know that idealizes Kurozwęki. Nostalgia distorts my view. I spent a summer there in children's dog days time when the world seemed more beautiful. Worse, my picture bears the traces of Pits pretentious, children of religious ecstasy. I mentioned the cross. Now, Cross is dirt, plaster, bleached figure. It stands in the Pits. On sunny days you can see it from afar, he stands at the top. Bottoms is a vast space surrounded with forests, but do not lose there, because you can see their point of each cross. Cross - a signpost and axis mundi, uh, if I went there today, I would definitely be on the storms, but then, a dozen years ago, it seemed, oh, great.
bothers me that it will no longer Pits that will run that way road. This is not a concern, resulting with reasonable confidence, but peasant unrest, as the "Konopielki" Redlińskiego or "Dancing Hawk" Kawalec. Probably the most beautiful place I have ever seen, it will cease to exist. Cease to exist evidence of world order. Even if this proof was carried out without meeting any standards of rationality.
consolation in the thought that it's just nostalgia: Bottoms as the center of the world never really existed, there is only now, retrospectively, in my nostalgic imagination. I also know that so very sorry for my Pits only because that there has never, in Kurozwęki not lived. I did not have to cultivate the field for the bumpy road, where no grain is not entering, or ride kurozwęckimi dziurawymi roads. If I spent there - not in a summer dog-days, but they were all seriously - a few years, definitely prefer the scenic route from the wasteland. It's easy to love the weeds and wilderness countryside, walking on smooth city sidewalks.
