This region is/was well know for it’s porselein / porzellan. (said wikipedia)
To maintain in that buisness turned out to be as fragile as the product itself.
In this beautiful region and place in “the town” this old building is decaying fast due to vandalisme and fire, a lot of nazi-graffiti (SHAME ON YOU), turns out the young people here, are as fragile as porselein.
photos: dark-toned & Black_and_White
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#urbartho & #berlin_maiden, Thanks, i had a wonderful explores with you two and enjoyed both your compagny. Till next time
Zombie Hospital_psychorooms – Germany
The Kinderkrankenhaus’ story begins in March 1908, when it was decided to build Prussia’s first municipal children’s hospital to help combat rising infant mortality rates at the time.
Construction got underway in June 1909, overseen by the prominent architect Carl James Bühring. He built a load of stuff in Berlin and then later in Leipzig.
On July 8, 1911, the hospital was inaugurated amid great fanfare on what was then-called Kniprodeallee. It had a little park for therapeutic purposes and – best of all – milk production facilities, with a cowshed, dairy and everything needed for milk storage and transportation.
Not only was the hospital considered one of the best of its kind anywhere, but it hosted the Third International Congress for the Study and Prevention of Infant Mortality from September 9-15 that same year.
Of course, more buildings were added down the years, as can be discerned from their varying and contrasting styles, but the cows’ facilities were done away with in 1920. Well, they catered instead to the city.
Later, in 1965, they became part of a dairy farm in nearby Heinersdorf. I presume they weren’t using the same cows or the milk must have been fairly sour.
The hospital was again expanded with a new wing in October 1987, but the whole thing was cruelly shut down after 85½ years of service to Berlin’s newest arrivals on January 1, 1997.
It’s been lying idle ever since, punished repeatedly by weather and brainless zombies who insist on burning it. Bruised, battered and burnt, it pines for the days it used to welcome brand new little people into the world and care for bigger little people who suffered misfortunes.
But no, its lifeblood is denied and now the property speculator zombies are circling. It’s the hospital that ran out of patients.
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In difference to the biblical narrative, Samson died when he grasped two pillars of the Temple of Dagon, and “bowed himself with all his might”so that the house fell on the lords and all the people who were in it.
In THIS story my cousin Jascha, looks like samsom or goliath, hercules, holds the temple in place……..t (see bottom page)
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till……………..just long enough so i could take (the) time, to make my pictures.
and he SAVED the day, these days still a part of the temple is still standing.
(N)ot the end!
(N)**** 😉 Thanks Jascha.