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once the sun goes down. The afternoon I visited, I
                                                              savored the squeals of children as they frolicked in the
                                                              wet. Yes, of course, I wanted to join them.
                                                                Instead, I wandered the paved trail through Marga-
                                                              ret Island woods. I inhaled scents of the island’s rose
                                                              garden, its wild honeysuckle and 10,000 trees (mostly
                                                              oaks and poplars, some more than a century old). I
                                                              walked the perimeter of the island on a rubberized
                                                              track – a squishy 3-mile loop.  I had time to explore
                                                              the ruins of the 13th-century Dominican convent
                                                              where the island’s namesake lived from age 11 until
                                                              her death at 28. Hungarians say Margaret's father,
                                                              King Bela IV, placed her in the convent to fulfill a vow
                                                              he made in thanks for surviving a Mongol attack.
                                                                From the island, it was an easy walk along the
                                                              Danube to our Viking cruise ship.  Just before I arrived,
                                                              an unanticipated monument took my breath away: 60
                                                              pairs of shoes sculpted from iron, a haphazard collec-
                                                              tion strung along the riverbank. There were shoes that
                                                              could have belonged to wealthy businessmen, labor-
                                                              ers, athletes, women, children.
                                                                Signs in Hebrew, Hungarian and English dedicated
                                                              the memorial to the hundreds of locals, including
                                                              many Jews, who were routinely rounded up, forced to
                                                              strip naked and face the Danube in 1944-45. A firing
                                                              squad of fascist, anti-Semitic Arrow Cross militiamen
                                                              shot those prisoners in the back, at close range, so
                                                              that they fell into the river and were washed away. All
                                                              that remained: their shoes.
                                                                The image lingers. This simple, somber monument
                                                              was the most moving I saw in Budapest – perhaps,
                                                              anywhere in Europe.



                                                               Matthias Church, in the heart of
                                                               Buda’s Castle District, has roots
                                                               that date back to the 11th century.
                                                               Over the years, it was ravaged and
                                                               restored numerous times. Today it
                                                               serves as a Roman Catholic Church,
                                                               a museum and a concert venue.














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