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Malcolm McGookin, Asterisk *Animations, Brisbane
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Ki.Ka, Erfurt,
Germany
Hi, all you carrot noses!
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A square where Yonge Street meets Dundas Street
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It IS impossible not to see the CN Tower.
Hi, fellow-kids!
Moreover we still had some time, so we decided that we would walk to the CN Tower. Dad didn't come with us - he had nothing to do with Mom's work and decided to go to the Royal Ontario Museum instead.
Now we walked along Front Street, and Mom said: "Look there - the building ahead. It's called THE FLATIRON." Claudia retorted cleverly: "I guess that's because it looks like a flatiron." Mom smiled: "Yes. A typical man's idea to build a house in the shape of a household appliance."
Claudia and I were impressed anyway. Claudia was in Toronto for the first time, of course, and I hadn't been here since I was a kindergarten kid. All those skyscrapers!
That's a real city - not a mock city like Hanover, Cologne, Munich or Berlin. Claudia exclaimed: "Cool. It's almost like in America." I told her: "Actually it IS America. Canada is the northern part of North America. Didn't you know?" She looked at me angrily, and as my mother wasn't listening, Claudia threatened me: "Spare me with your little nerd's knowledge if you value your botty."
But anyway, a few minutes later we were standing right in front of the CN Tower. "This IS tall," Claudia said in awe.
"Yes. It's the tallest building in the world," I explained. "Oh - that depends," Mom objected. "Depends on what?" we both asked in amazement. Mom laughed: "It depends on who does the measuring. The CN Tower is 553 metres tall, and that's taller than any other building in the world. However, the highest point people can get to here is at 447 metres. The 106 metres beyond that platform is not accessible to normal people. In Malaysia they have the Petronas Twin Towers, and people can get up to 453 metres there, so many people argue that's higher. Canadians play safe and say the CN Tower is the tallest free-standing structure in the world."
I could also see Lake Ontario, which was quite close, with its islands. There was even a small airport on one of the islands.
Kevin was standing beside me and asked me: "Do you know why the CN Tower was built in the first place, Zack?" Not really. "To impress people?" I supposed. "No, not in the first place," Kevin grinned and went on. "In the 1960s they started to build those huge skyscrapers in Toronto, and people found out that they hampered telecommunication in the area. To make good for that they needed a tower which was higher than all those other buildings, and they attached the required antennas to the top of the tower. That helped." - "Oh I see," I said and nodded.
While they were shooting the scene, I was looking across Lake Ontario and saw a strange mist far far away. "What's that?" I wondered, and an elderly lady beside me answered: "That's caused by the waterfalls. Niagara Falls, you know?" Great - I could see the Falls from here! But I knew we would go there later, and I was looking forward to see them from nearby.
Mom said: "Yeah. Exactly. Claudia, that's what you are supposed to do as well. Just do what Zack did. The team is filming already."
Finally we went to the restaurant at a height of 351 metres to shoot a final scene. The restaurant rotates once every 72 minutes. But it was still too much for Claudia. When we got there she smelled some more bagels and threw up. I sat in for her, sitting at a table and speaking into the camera: "This restaurant has the world's highest wine cellar. But I'm having orange juice instead."
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A boat on Lake Ontario
Hi, turnip-noses!
I found: "It looks very much like the church we can see from the hotel." Zack explained: "It IS the church we can see from the hotel." - "Oh, I see."
The bus driver said. "Oh, that's lovely. Beautiful. Gorgeous." Shane explained: "Our driver doesn't mean the church but the beautiful blonde lady who is crossing the street."
Shane showed us many other buildings - I liked some of them, not all of them.
Then it got dangerous. We were in The Annex now, a "neighbourhood" north of Downtown. The bus went under a bridge - it was so low that we on the upper deck had to duck. Otherwise the bridge would have knocked our heads off.
When the bus went back we again had to avoid the branches, and when we came back to the bridge, Shane told us: "Don't lose your heads, Ladies and Gentlemen, just duck."
Hey, that was crazy: Birds were singing all around me. A black squirrel was so amazed to see me that it was staring at me and didn't even think of getting away. Then I heard a voice. It was Zack: "Claudia, you're alright? We're gonna save you." And another voice - it was Shane's - said: "Hang on for another minute, Claudia, someone is coming with a ladder." I don't know who that someone was but that someone came and got up the ladder and helped me get down.
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This isn't Shane, it's Kenny. Kenny is another guide (with another funny hat) working for another sightseeing tour operator in Toronto. Kenny is a very nice and smart guide. If you happen to make a tour with him, you won't be bored for a second.
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We walked on south until we reached the entrance of the Hockey Hall of Fame at 30 Yonge Street. You know, when Canadians say "hockey" they don't really mean real "hockey" (which you play on grass) but "ice hockey". Canadians love ice hockey.
When we entered the building, we weren't in the Hall of Fame straightaway but it was some kind of business or shopping centre. We knew that because Mom had told us.
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Funny. The backside of that old building over there is right inside this modern building. The entrance to the Hockey Hall of Fame is one floor beneath.
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We boarded our yellow bus again and Ralph, our driver, started the engine and off we went again. I read a magazine which I had bought in Niagara-on-the-Lake while Zack kept on fondling his teddy-bear. Baby! I had been reading for some time when Zack shouted out aloud: “The Falls! The Falls! The Falls the Falls the Falls!” – “Where?” I asked. “Not in your magazine,” he complained. “Look out of the window!” Ah right – here they were, the Niagara Falls. Oh yes. Yes. Yes, I must agree: They were impressive. There was not only one of them but several.
I slowly opened my bag and got my swimming-suit out. I had already taken off my cowboy boots when Debbie and Zack burst out into laughter. “What now?” I asked angrily. “Oh nothing, eh?” Debbie reassured me. “Put on your boots, your socks are getting cold. No one will be forced to swim so close to the Falls. You won’t do any swimming here. I was only kidding.” Zack kept on laughing like a hyena. He laughed and laughed until I grabbed his teddy and threatened Zack: “If you don’t shut up now I will tear Teddy’s head off and kick it into the river.” Debbie was shocked: “Hey, Claudia. I thought you could take a joke.” Zack explained to her: “Yeah, but when she threatens you with kicks she’s serious.”
While they were working on that commercial Zack and I had a look at the shelves with bottles. “Eeeeeek,” he retched. “Wine! I’d never have any of it.” But I did spot something I found interesting, and I bought it when he wasn’t looking. When we were outside I showed him what I had bought: “Look. They don’t have wines only. I bought two jars of jam. Wanna try some?” He was hungry and I had a spoon in my bag, so he took a mouthful. “Oh, that’s marvellous”, he said enthusiastically. “Can I have some more?” And he had a second mouthful. And a third one. And a fourth. And a fifth. And then he started dancing and singing: “What shall we do with a drunken sailor, what shall we do with a drunken sailor ...” Strange. That wasn’t really like him. I looked at he label of the jar, and it said: wine jelly. Oh I see – it was wine after all. His mother wouldn’t be too happy.
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Niagara Falls again
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Mom said her team would kick off early to shoot some scenes without Claudia, so it was agreed the two of us would walk to the harbour on our own and go by a small ferry to join the crew there.
Claudia bought some Ukrainian sausages, and I decided to buy some big Danish cheese. But the vendor warned me: "Uh oh. You can have it, of course, but I should tell you it's very aromatic." I shrugged my shoulders: "No problem. I like it that way." The vendor wasn't convinced: "Well, I mean, it's ... er ... smelly. Stinky." We laughed out loud but I reasoned: "Never mind. If you wrap it up, we won't smell it." - "As long as you don't unwrap it," Claudia objected.
We sat somewhere in the middle of the boat, and there weren't many other people on board. Then the captain started the engine and set sail. Well, not really sail ... I mean, the boat left.
I love those skyscrapers, but you know that already. Claudia was reading a magazine (she's aaaaalways reading in a magazine when she shouldn't be), when I heard a woman somewhere behind us speak in a strange language. It wasn't English, it wasn't German ... I had no idea what language it was. I turned around and saw that it was a young lady, and she was alone. No, she wasn't talking to herself but into a microphone and making a tape recording.
... and so we "disembarked". It's been nice to talk to you, Zack," Yvette said. "I made an audio recording of what you told me. Maybe I'll use it for my shows. See you later, I hope." I said "goodbye" and she walked away. Claudia nudged me, and when I looked up at her, she was grinning: "Hey, little boy. You haven't fallen in love with that 'big girl' from South Africa, have you?" - "Er ... what ... no, of course not." Claudia giggled, and I guess I was blushing.
... but it wasn't tooooo exciting, so I went back. I went over a a bridge
...and was on another island called Hanlan's Point. I wasn't the only kid there. Actually there were a lot of families with their young children, and there was a large playground.
I really had to laugh when I spotted Mom's crew filming. Claudia was sitting on a little toy train with a lot of ... toddlers, and she wasn't looking happy at all. Her face didn't brighten up either when the train set in motion and the kiddies started squeaking.
... and came to a chapel. There was no one around, and as the church door was open, I went in. There was no one in there either. While I was in the church, I felt hungry. "No problem," I thought - I just sat down on a bench and got out my cheese. Oh ... ooooh ..... oooooooh .... it REALLY WAS smelly. So I ate it as fast as I could. Well, smelly it was but it was tasty, too. But after I had eaten it, I could still smell it, so I got out of the church as quickly as I could.
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A fountain on Central Island.
Dear potato heads!
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Filming in Toronto. The cabs are borrowed from New York City, but the street IS in Front Street East, Toronto.
Hi, kids!
So after breakfast we walked downtown to the Skydome. I understand that the Skydome was built in 1989 and can hold up to sixty thousand spectators. Claudia was so excited she could hardly speak – that’s why I needn’t quote her here.
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These things in the photo above are art, not sports. These ... erm ... objects are next to the Air Canada Centre, where the Toronto Maple Leafs (an ice-hockey team) play their homegames.
And the photo below doesn't have anything to do with the story at all. But it's cool, isn't it?
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When I thought I had done my work and could do some really interesting shopping at the Eaton Centre now, Mrs Sitzling confronted me with the terrible truth: "We'll have to shoot a very last scene, and it'll be somewhat harder, Claudia." Hard work! Gulp!
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This is the southern side of the Northern Market. It's on the northern side of Front Street East. Got me?
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While we were having our lunch together, Yvette invited us to come to her apartment after the shopping. "It's only a few hundred metres from here." I was surprised: "I thought you were here on a working vacation, Yvette. Aren't you staying at a hotel?"
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How about a newspaper?
The building on the photo below is not the famous Flatiron - even though it seems to look like a flatiron as well, doesn't it?
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We had to convince him that it wouldn't be wise to catch it and take it back home as a pet.
Yvette mused: "Do you know what I like most about Toronto?". We didn't, and we didn't answer, because we knew she would tell us anyway. "The subway," she said. Was she serious? "Yes, I mean it. The trains go every three minutes. They're very long. Thousands of people take it every day, but you get a seat every time you use it. In South Africa, where I come from, using public transport is an adventure in itself. But not an enjoyable one. Our biggest city Johannesburg doesn't even have public transport."
We got out at random and went to a quarter I hadn't been to before. "It's Toronto's Greek quarter," Yvette explained. "We should have been here in June when Greece won the European Soccer Championship. I understand the people here kept partying for a week. Free gyros for everyone." Then she mused again: "I must correct myself. The very best thing about Toronto is its multiculturalism. People from all over the world have settled in Toronto - and it works. No one even seems to think that it couldn't work."
... and I remembered the moment when I had courageously stepped onto the glass floor. (Shut up, Zack!)
Afterwards Yvette took us to a "non-commercial cinema" where we watched a South African movie. Unfortunately it was in Afrikaans, and Zack and I didn't understand very much, but Yvette had a great time and laughed a lot.
We were in Paris! Or rather over it. "How could this happen?" I wondered. And when I looked at Zack I could see how he blushed. "Well," he said, "it might have something to do with the button I pressed in the cockpit when no one was looking."
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