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Neusatz
Neusatz
7 episodes
3 days ago
The Neusatz Podcast is a haunted procession through Novi Sad’s forgotten streets—where whispers rise from beneath cobblestones, and Petrovaradin Fortress breathes in silence. Step into the fog. Let the city speak.
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The Neusatz Podcast is a haunted procession through Novi Sad’s forgotten streets—where whispers rise from beneath cobblestones, and Petrovaradin Fortress breathes in silence. Step into the fog. Let the city speak.
Show more...
History
Society & Culture
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Fear in Rätzenstatt 1728 AD
Neusatz
11 minutes 59 seconds
2 months ago
Fear in Rätzenstatt 1728 AD
In the summer of 1728, news of Szeged’s witch burnings drifted down the Tisza and unsettled Ratzenstadt and Petrovaradin. Twelve souls had been condemned for selling rain to the Turks, their confessions torn out under torture before the pyres blazed on Witches’ Island. Merchants in the Almaš quarter whispered in fear, soldiers in Petrovaradin scoffed but still crossed themselves. Though the fires burned far away, their glow seemed near: neighbors grew suspicious, remedies were hidden, and the lesson lingered—that in times of hunger, fear triumphs over reason, and any neighbor might be next to burn.
Neusatz
The Neusatz Podcast is a haunted procession through Novi Sad’s forgotten streets—where whispers rise from beneath cobblestones, and Petrovaradin Fortress breathes in silence. Step into the fog. Let the city speak.