The Guardian of History
Brunhilde Rossi Agostini
I sit in the "Pflegerstube" of Welsperg Castle, surrounded by the creaking of old wooden beams and the soothing warmth of the fireplace. It feels as though the past centuries are still present within these walls. This room once belonged to the "Pfleger", the castle’s administrator, often the only one who could read and write, overseeing the daily operations of the estate. But today, I am not speaking with a caretaker of the past—I am here with Brunhilde Rossi Agostini, the woman who has shaped the castle into what it is today.
Brunhilde tells me about her childhood, playing in the castle with the children of the last tenant family. "It was our adventure land," she says with a smile. The most exciting place was the tower, which seemed like a forbidden treasure. It was always locked, making it even more intriguing. "But somehow, we always managed to sneak in and climb all the way to the top." As I listen, I can vividly imagine what the castle must have been like back then—abandoned, a little run-down, yet full of secrets.