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Life is either a daring adventure or nothing ~ Hellen Keller


Home is not where you live, but where they understand you ~ Christian Morganstern

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Adventure 8.1: Schwingen in Zuzwil

April 17, 2011

Sounds a little dirty...get your mind out of the gutter. Schwingen is Swiss Alpine wrestling.

In a small town, next to the small town I live, there was some tarp fences put up and 4 circles of saw dust. Welcome to the Schwingen rink where you can find Swiss Rednecks. And you thought only America had rednecks.
The object of Schwingen is simple - pin your opponent. The men where thes shorts over their pants. At least one man must have his hand on the opponents shorts at all times. If they loose grip or move outside of the ring, they must start again. If no one is pinned in 10 minutes, the match is a draw. The ring is roughly 12 ft in diameter piles up with saw dust.

Traditionally the farmers from the Alps wear blue patterned shirts and the others wear white. The winner also traditionally wiped off the loosers back as a sign of respect. The Swiss are very polite. Seriously!
The wiping of the sawdust
No Swiss even would be complete without pork products, mainly brauts and schnitzel, and of course beer. The schnitzel was quite good. Nor would it be complete without yodeling!

The winner
I had to save the best part of the Schwingen match for last.
The winner doesn't get money; he gets a cow! Now that is Redneck!!
The prize bull

The consolation cows

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Adventure 8.0: Bodensee

April 16, 2011


I'm half in Switzerland half in Germany.
The line is a row of tarot card symbols.
Today I went to the Lake Constance (Bodensee). This lake is part way in Switzerland and part way in Germany. I took the train, stopping in St. Gallen for a Starbuck Chai Tea Latte, and riding along the lake. The wild flowers are blooming; the trees are in bloom. It was a very nice train ride. I met up with some friends and we walked around the lake, stopping at the beer garden for a quick lunch and a drink. We stopped to look at the Lady of Constance Lake. This statue is a depiction of a prostitute who slept with the pope and a king. She holds one in each hand. The statue is based on a story by Balzac called Lady belle Imperia. We took a fabulous boat ride around the lake in a solar powered boat. We then went shopping because things are cheaper in Germany. The streets are amzaing old and crocked (see pictute below and tangent below).We ate some delicious ice cream and then went to tour a church. It was a fabulous day around the lake.

 
 

Boat Gas Station.
Fill 'r up!

Solar Boat




The cript. Creepy

Tangent:

I think I had this book when I was little. I also think there was a lot more to the nursery rhym than this, but this is what I found online.

"There was a crooked man
Who walked a crooked mile.
He found a crooked sixpence

Against a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat
Which caught a crooked mouse,
And they all lived together
In a crooked little house."

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Adventure 7.0: Einsiedeln Wanderweg

April 9, 2011

Sorry for the late post, but I've been super busy this week. With that being said, you get the short version.I hiked from Einsiedeln to Rotherturm over a little mountain since the big mountains still have snow on them. The walk was amazing, beautiful, and I found God (see picture below). I took the train back from Rotherturm to Eisnsiedeln and went to visit the Abbey. I listened to the last 20 minutes of church service. The singing of the monks was heavenly. The Abbey was wonderfully beautiful and they have a black Mary - a rarity indeed. The hiking season has begun!

Finding God on
top of a mountain



A piece of America in der Schweiss

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Very Merry Un-Birthday

I just wanted to say my family rocks! I got a birthday package today. Today isn't exactly my birthday but it's only a day away so I'll say it's a "very merry un-birthday." You know...as in Alice in Wonderland.

This is what I got:

An umberella - which I desperately need. It has rained a lot since I've been here.
Shampoo and Conditioner - 2 giant bottles of each of my favorite smell. My mom loves me!
Pooffies! - you know the bath scrubbers which cost 5 CHF here and 99 cents in the US.
Lotion - a giant bottle of my favorite cherry almond smell
Glade plug-ins! - Again my favorite smell. I'm not quite sure how they knew to buy apple, clean linen, and lavender and not the nasty smelling ones. Again my family loves me!
Peanut Butter - Yes folks peanut butter is not easy to find, especially the all-natural kind that I like. And it's Jiff - Choosy Moms Choose Jiff!

Thanks family! You're Awesome!

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Adventure 6.0: Vaduz, Liechtenstein

April 2, 2010

This morning I hopped on a train bound for Liechtenstein. Liechtenstein is a tiny little country between Switzerland and Austria with a monarchy rule. The first stop was the visitor center for a map then it was on to Hofkellerei aka the Court Wine Cellar. WTG - I missed you guys on my wine tasting!!! Come visit! Hofkellerei specializes in 2 types of wine - Pinot Noir and Chardonnay. These grapes are all grown on site and processed on site. ALL GRAPES ARE HAND PICKED AND PROCESSED! This to me is amazing. Hofkellerei uses no machines to make their wine. And you can tell by the taste. Their production is 25,000 bottles per year. Unfortunately they were out of Chardonnay; it won't be finished for another month. Guess that means a trip back. The Pinot Noirs were amazing! These are both semi-dry wines, light, no bitter aftertaste. One was white and one was a Rose. I bought a bottler of each! They do produce other wines, but the grapes are imported from Austria. They also sell a plethora of wine from around the world. They have California, but no North Carolina on the list.
My friend the snail
A fairytale forest

There are flowers everywhere!
Next I walked up the big hill to visit the Prince of Liechtenstein. He wasn’t home, so I took a few pictures of his fairytale house and walked back down. On the trail, there were many many snails. Big snails. The birds were chirping, the breeze is blowing, and I’m in a tank top soaking up some rays and looking at snowcapped mountains. This, folks, is why I moved to Switzerland. It is just amazing!

The Princely Catle

I am in this picture
I ate lunch outside, because most restaurants have “garten” seating. I ordered a coke and a margarita pizza. My glass came with ice in it! I love this! In most places in Europe, you don’t get ice. They drink barely cold everything. As I sat their enjoying the sun, a bird played in the shrub beside me. I found this amazingly relaxing.
Next stop was the Post museum, which is all about the mail in Liechtenstein. Then it was on to the Liechtenstein Museum. This was a very nice museum about the history of the country starting from the earliest discovered artifact in 4000 BC through today with exhibits on culture and the Princely family. They had a special exhibit on Easter Eggs. This spurred me to look into the history of the Easter egg. See Tangent below. I also visited the church and sat for a bit.

I jumped on the bus and went back to Buchs in Switzerland to catch my train. I decided while in Buchs that I should look around. I found Switzerlands "Tiniest Village" and a few other things.
Dad, look at all these trains you can see!
The real reason I'm in Switzerland:
To see blue elephants on top of buildings.

Tangent of the week:

There is some debate over the origin of the Easter egg. Some say and some dispute it was a pagan ritual to celebrate spring and the egg symbolized the rebirth of the earth. Then Christians adopted the Easter egg to symbolize the resurrection of Christ. Jews also use the egg during Passover to symbolize Hashlamin. Evidence has shown that the Zoroastrians were uses the egg as long as 2500 years ago. As a Christian, I realize today that much of our rituals and holidays have their origins in the pagan religions. After all, Christmas was aligned with the Winter Solstice, but we have no idea when Christ was born. Early Christians had a habit of aligning “Christian ceremonies” with those of the pagans, because it was easier to convert people. Therefore, I’m laying my bet on the pagan origin or the Easter egg. As a child and up until today, I had no idea why we colored Easter eggs. I just thought it was fun. And now you know the rest of the story.