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Kap Arkona

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Cape Arkona (German: Kap Arkona) is a cape on the island of Rügen in Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, Germany. Cape Arkona is the tip of the Wittow peninsula, just a few kilometres north of the Jasmund National Park.

The temple fortress of Arkona, today called Jaromarsburg, was the religious centre of the Slavic Rani in the Early Middle Ages. The temple was dedicated to the deity Svantevit, who was depicted with four heads. The temple housed an important horse oracle in Slavic times, where the behaviour of a white stallion could decide peace or war (horse oracles have a long history in this region, being already attested in the writings of Tacitus).

Today, only about a quarter of the old fortress is left, as the chalk-promontory it was built on is slowly eroded by the Baltic. Rescue excavations are in progress.

The fortress at Arkona was destroyed in 1168 by Danish invaders (see Absalon). The sanctuary of Slavic god Svantevit was also destroyed. This event preceded the forced Christianization of the region's inhabitants.

There are two old lighthouses at the cape, one constructed in 1827, the other one in 1902. The former is one of the oldest still existing lighthouses of the Baltic Sea. It was constructed by the famous architect Karl Friedrich Schinkel.

In 1927, the cape's name was given to a German liner, the SS Cap Arcona.

Prior to the German reunification, Arkona was often considered the most northern point in the German Democratic Republic. However, the site Gellort is located about one kilometre northwest.

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Nearby images in Rügen

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A: Kap Arkona Lighthouse 1

by Jeffrey Martin, 110 meters away

Kap Arkona Lighthouse 1

B: Kap Arkona, slawische Wallanlage II

by B. Hamann, 140 meters away

Kap Arkona, slawische Wallanlage II

C: Kap Arkona

by Jan Andersson, 250 meters away

Das Wahrzeichen Kap Arkona ist außerhalb des Fischerdorfes Weiß und gehört zur Gemeinde Putgarten. Es...

Kap Arkona

D: Kap Arkona Lighthouse 2

by Jeffrey Martin, 260 meters away

Kap Arkona Lighthouse 2

E: Kap Arkona, slawische Wallanlage I

by B. Hamann, 280 meters away

Kap Arkona, slawische Wallanlage I

F: Cape Arkona, Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, Germany

by Sylvio Kosse, 330 meters away

Cape Arkona, Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, Germany

G: Kap Arkona 4

by Jeffrey Martin, 340 meters away

Kap Arkona 4

H: Gellort - Coast near Kap Arkona - Island of Ruegen

by Oliver Mann, 870 meters away

Gellort is the most northern point of Ruegen. It belongs to Kap Arkona, an up to 45 meters high cliff...

Gellort - Coast near Kap Arkona - Island of Ruegen

I: Kap Arkona 5

by Jeffrey Martin, 980 meters away

Kap Arkona 5

J: Fishing Village Vitt - Beach

by Jeffrey Martin, 1.4 km away

Fishing Village Vitt - Beach

This panorama was taken in Rügen, Germany

This is an overview of Germany

Germany? Before the beginning there was Ginnungagap, an empty space of nothingness, filled with pure creative power. (Sort of like the inside of my head.)

And it ends with Ragnarok, the twilight of the Gods. In between is much fighting, betrayal and romance. Just as a good Godly story should be.

Heroes have their own graveyard called Valhalla. Unfortunately we cannot show you a panorama of it at this time, nor of the lovely Valkyries who are its escort service.

Hail Odin, wandering God wielding wisdom and wand! Hail Freya, hail Tyr, hail Thor!

Odin made the many lakes and the fish in them. In his traverses across the lands he caused there to be the Mulheim Bridge in Cologne, as did he make the Mercury fountain, Mercury being of his nature.

But it is to the mighty Thor that the Hammering Man gives service.

Between the time of the Nordic old ones and that of modern Frankfort there may have been a T.Rex or two on the scene. At least some mastodons for sure came through for lunch, then fell into tar pits to become fossils for us to find.

And there we must leave you, O my most pure and holy children.

Text by Steve Smith.

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