Roads to Safe Places

We took a tour of the city of Dülmen, which, I must say, is not that interesting, seeing as most of the medieval and renaissance buildings were destroyed during the second world war. Around ninety percent of the town was flat after the war, and only two of the older buildings survived.



( The city of Dülmen (3) and the lake (4) )

We left Hamburg in the early hours of the morning for our excursion to the Merfelder Bruch, home of the last remaining herd of wild ponies in Germany. While other herds did not survive because their feeding grounds became scarce as cultivation increased, the local Herzogs protected a part of the horse's habitat and the herd, which has been living in the area since the thirteenth century.

In contrast to other herds of wild horses these are all female, for there is not enough room to accommodate a herd with both males and females. The colts are caught once a year, some of them are sold and tamed, only two stallions returned and the rest of the colts that are not sold sent to live in a separate area. To prevent inbreeding there have been projects in the past decades to exchange colts with similar herds of wild ponies in Poland.

We heard to rather interesting talks on the horses, the area and projects to support them, and were lucky enough to have the horses really close by, up to five meters from us, feeding and dozing.



( Dülmener Wildpferde (15) )