Tuesday, April 01, 2008

Post-Easter 2008

He is risen indeed!

Great words for an Easter Sunday!

Our Easter weekend was wunderschön, albeit rather cold. How cold? VERY cold. Snowing cold.

Woke up on Easter Monday (a holiday here in Germany) to a couple of centimetres of snow on the ground. Tuesday morning we, therefore, packed up the kids, packed up the sleds and headed for the slopes of Marzell.



Down in the valley of the Kander (in Rümmingen) we only had a little snow, and only for a little while. Up in the valley above Marzell (slightly higher altitude) there was at least 15cm of snow, a nicely packed base, and not too many people on the slopes.

These pics may not do the coldness of the day justice, but you can get the idea ...


Mama Fox hits the slopes!


Papa Fox does too ... (he's riding a sled that sits about a foot off the ground - so the snow was at least 10")


The youngest contemplates the cameraman as a target (but thankfully reconsiders)


The middle kit prepares for another run


... and the eldest in a flurry of snow

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Mittersill, Austria

Just before the Easter weekend, we took a (long) drive over to Austria for a meeting of Germanic-speaking folks (at least, those with our company). A group from Texas came to help out with our kids, while the parents all met during the day. Here are some pics from the week ...

Wilkommen in Schloss Mittersill


The alps above Pinzgau


view from the Schloss


V and freund with their bridge


Easter egg hunt

More will come - we're thinking ...

Thursday, March 13, 2008

They have cameras everywhere ...

... this is our cat (at least one of them - if not a composite of both!):



... at least the dog comes in when you open the door.

Dat Wrasseklie Wabbit

Adding a little to your knowledge base of nature and Kulture.... and it is German in origin...who would have thought:

Spring has sprung, which means it's time once again for that usually shy and secretive mammal the rabbit to endure a brief, yet intense period in the spotlight. Rabbits have since ancient times been considered symbols of hope, life, and renewal, particularly during springtime when fertility levels are highest. Then along came Easter and with it a whole new level of responsibility for the rabbit.

It was actually a European hare, or brown hare, that held the impressive credentials of being the original Easter Bunny, according to a Germanic legend dating back to the 1500s. The ritual of children preparing nests and eagerly anticipating the arrival of Oster Haas (Easter hare), who delivers brightly colored eggs on Easter morning, has taken place in German-speaking countries for centuries. In the United States the cottontail rabbit has been designated as the official deliverer of Easter treats. This is easily evidenced by the lyrics in popular holiday tunes such as "Peter Cottontail," and the presence of that signature fluffy white behind in every commercial rendition of the Easter Rabbit imaginable.

For the whole article and pictures click on:
enature.com/articles/detail.asp?storyID=563

Paul and I saw a Hare in the woods several weeks ago...so that makes 10 sitings of "wild things". And it is HUGE...I believe that it really could hold a basket . When it sat up straight, its ears were well to mid thigh. Then it hopped off...or rather a loping hop.

The kids get out of school today for TWO whole weeks...and we are dyeing and painting eggs today!

Monday, February 11, 2008

The Big Fire



Yesterday evening, as it was getting dark, the whole village gathered to mark the end of the Fastnacht season. In our area, the tradition is to celebrate this by having huge bonfires. This symbolizes the beginning of spring and Lent, and also the chasing away of the snow (if we had any, ha,ha)

Lent btw is an ‘old English’ word for spring... then we wait expectantly 40 days, 46 if you count Sundays, till Easter. Easter is the first Sunday after the first ecclesiastical full moon that occurs on or after the day of the vernal equinox. Wow...gotta love how nature plays a part in this...God never seems to be too far from His creation.

... Back to Sunday night.....this is an evening for all the villages up and down the valley to create their own huge fires...we are talking stacks of wood and brush piled as high, deep and wide as a very large house! Not your nice little bonfire on the beach while your bopping to the Beach Boys...this is serious fire. And the Germans really get in to it...they love their fires...they have fires and torches at Christmas for night time wanderings, the fireworks for New Years are all shot off in the streets for at least an hour or more, there are fires at every gathering to roast wurst or stockbrot over with your self sharpened stick that you cut yourself from the woods, and every home has candles that they really use. So these folks know how to “do” fire.



Half of our family had this flu bug raging through the house, so I took the healthy crew (the oldest and the youngest) and we had a blast. The whole village, it seemed, had turned out for this and it was only the Rümmingen folk, as every other village has their own celebration. I was pleasantly surprised with how many people I actually know and how many are more than only “wave to buddies”.

We stayed long enough to for the kids and friends to have a good game of hide and seek in the shadows of the fire...and of course there was wurst and long sharp sticks...but that story is for the next post.

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Movie First

Well, I can now check off another first for my ever expanding cultural experience...I actually went to a movie theater and saw my first movie in German. To be fair it is an American film and it was dubbed into German and to be fair, it is part two of a popular film and to be fair the plot was rather similar, thus predictable...but all in all I did need to understand the language a fair bit! Well ok, maybe not so much...the movie was part two of National Treasure.

...it is very interesting how much big stunts, fast cars, loud crashes and large sets cut down on the need for words!!!

......but what was interesting is that the movie tickets we purchased actually had the row and seat number on them...it was like going to a real theater. As I dimly remember movie going in the States, it is first come, first seated and you better watch out for the middle schoolers, who dash to always get there first for the best seats!

But is was a great girls' day out: just Mom with the girls....watching Nichols Cage (although my favorite with him is still Moon Struck)

Friday, January 25, 2008

German engineering

Ever heard the expression "German engineering" and wondered just what that meant? I have a clue.

I took my car in to the shop to have the headlamp adjusted. We had recently had a bulb blow out and it was replaced, but it was not adjusted quite right as it shone a bit too high ... that is not the "German engineering" part ...

... so I am at the shop, and the shop-owner says "the trainee will be doing your adjustment". Hmmm, the trainee? I have had trainees work on my car in the States, so I am a bit sceptical, but, OK, carry on.

So the trainee goes out to my car, places a "neat sheet" on the drivers' seat, drives up to the garage doors, opens the doors, drives in, closes the doors, turns on the lights and starts the adjustment. When he is finished, he opens the garage doors, backs out, drives the car across the street to the other side, parks, gets out, takes off the neat sheet, walks back, closes the garage door and reports to his supervisor (der Profi - the professional).

At this point - I thought the job was done ... but no ...

Der Profi now goes across the street, opens the car, puts a neat-sheet on the seat, drives the car back, gets out, opens the garage door, drives the car in, closes the garage door, checks the adjustment of the lights, opens the garage door, backs the car out, crosses the street, turns the car off, takes out his neat-sheet, closes up the car, crosses the street, closes the garage door and announces to the receptionist that the car is ready ... the receptionist turns to me (as I am seated almost right next to her desk) that the car is ready and the keys are in it.

ok. So what makes this so interesting to me?

The trainee did everything that der Profi did. Exactly. Der Profi did everything the trainee did. Exactly. (By the way, the German word for "exactly" is "genau" with a hard "G" sound as in "get" - it sorta rhymes with "fowl"). So - it was very genau. That is German engineering. You do the task the exact-same-genau-way-every-time. You are trained that way, you teach it that way, it is just *done* that way.

German engineering. It's why my favourite car when I was a teenager was a 1963 Mercedes 190 D ... that car was great.

Thursday, December 27, 2007

In München steht das Hofbrauhaus ...

... Eins, Zwei, G'zufa!

or something like that. Ja, the Hofbrauhas is in Munich, but so was the Christkindlmarkt - and it was lovely!

So here are some pics of Colmar and Bayern and Baden Württemburg at Christmastime ...


Angels at the Bruckrainhof - our local Christmas market in Rümmingen.


and my personal "angel" helping take down the tables at the Bruckrainhof :-)


"Ancient musick" at the Mittelaltermarkt in Munich. Very cool (and yes, very 'cold').


Pere Noel and friends at the Christmas market in Colmar, France.


Christkindlmarkt in Munich ata night


Interior of St. Johnnes church in Todtnau

Monday, November 19, 2007

Foolish questions ...

It is true, you only blog about something when there is something to blog about - life events, local happenings, something really cool that someone said or did. So here is what has happened this past week ...

My son turned 7. That in itself is blog-worthy and quite frankly, I'm kinda ticked at myself for not posting a huge banner on this blog to commemorate that event - so shame on me! Here's a pic or two (after the fact) to show just how big a day it was!!







Thanksgiving. I know that in the States, you will not celebrate Thanksgiving Day until Thursday. Well, we will too, but we already had a big family-style Thanksgiving this past weekend. Three family units (four including us) gathered for a meal and fellowship on Sunday afternoon. The other families are related - a couple from the same Gemeinde we attend, her sister and husband (who is French) and the parents of the sisters. Of course, a lot of kids of varying ages running around - the obligatory "kid's table" and enough food for leftovers (even though we all consciously toned down the amount from last year). We had the traditional turkey and stuffing, the traditional yams (with marshmallows) the traditional rolls and green beans - and then we also had the non-traditional appetizer: pickled mussels in cream-cheese, which was delicious!! After a completely satisfying meal, spiced with fun conversation, we settled into games - the kids opting for Zug um Zug, the ladies for Canasta, and the rest of us (a couple of older kids and the gents) for Siedler von Catan. For the non-German speaking audience out there, Zug um Zug is "Ticket to Ride", a really neat train game where you try to connect cities and complete your route for points. Canasta is the same in any language, no? Die Siedler von Catan is also known as "The Settlers of Catan" and is another "connect the city" kind of game, but has more twists than a Corkscrew Willow - really really fun!

Taught English in a German school. Okay - so maybe I was not really "teaching", but I was making an English presentation to the 8th grade class at my daughter's Gymnasium about 18th Century life in colonial Virginia - something that I know just a little bit about ;-) It was rather fun to talk about 18th C. fifing and drumming again, and to demonstrate just how loud a fife really is (hehehe) and also to show just how little I really know about rudimentary drumming! At any rate, the kids seemed to like it, and the teacher was appreciative. From his perspective, it really makes more sense for an American-English-speaker to talk about a subject dealing with American history - the words and phrases are a little more advanced (although I tried not to make it too complicated, but these are smart kids - Gymi-level - so they can handle big words). They want me to come back, because we had onoly begun to talk about the society levels (lower, middling, gentry) when time ran out - so I have that to look forward to :-)

I read this little bit this morning (from my Charles Spurgeon daily commentary). in light of all the neo-political stuff going on back home (with work and with the US in general) I found it very enlightening :-)

Morning:
"Avoid foolish questions." --Titus 3:9
Our days are few, and are far better spent in doing good, than in disputing over matters which are, at best, of minor importance. The old schoolmen did a world of mischief by their incessant discussion of subjects of no practical importance; and our Churches suffer much from petty wars over abstruse points and unimportant questions. After everything has been said that can be said, neither party is any the wiser, and therefore the discussion no more promotes knowledge than love, and it is foolish to sow in so barren a field. Questions upon points wherein Scripture is silent; upon mysteries which belong to God alone; upon prophecies of doubtful interpretation; and upon mere modes of observing human ceremonials, are all foolish, and wise men avoid them. Our business is neither to ask nor answer foolish questions, but to avoid them altogether; and if we observe the apostle's precept (Titus 3:8) to be careful to maintain good works, we shall find ourselves far too much occupied with profitable business to take much interest in unworthy, contentious, and needless strivings. There are, however, some questions which are the reverse of foolish, which we must not avoid, but fairly and honestly meet, such as these: Do I believe in the Lord Jesus Christ? Am I renewed in the spirit of my mind? Am I walking not after the flesh, but after the Spirit? Am I growing in grace? Does my conversation adorn the doctrine of God my Saviour? Am I looking for the coming of the Lord, and watching as a servant should do who expects his master? What more can I do for Jesus? Such enquiries as these urgently demand our attention; and if we have been at all given to cavilling, let us now turn our critical abilities to a service so much more profitable. Let us be peace-makers, and endeavour to lead others both by our precept and example, to "avoid foolish questions."

Have a great Thanksgiving week!

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Beginnings for the Fall

Wow. Did we skip over the summer? What happened in the interim??

We experienced torrential rains and a flooding in the basement ...

high water in and out


(did I mention that when your cellar floods in Germany, the Feuerwehr - firemen - come to pump it out?)

We took a trip to Basque Country in Spain by car (seeing more of France on one trip than is humanly possible to take in)

yes, that is a nice beach - but it was raining almost the whole time!


the Basque are not Spanish, and they are not French, in case you needed reminding ...

Immediately after the Spain trip, a two day turnaround and a trip to Belgium for a meeting
(no pics, did I not say it was a meeting???)

A short break (one week) and then BACK TO SCHOOL!

yes, it is dark, this is not the evening before, it is the morning of


Wils and his Schultute get to go at a more decent hour

oh, and we got a dog ... ('cause pets lower your blood pressure, and the cats were not quite lowering it enough)

Hi, I'm Peter, aka Pete! (or Pedro, or Hans-Peder, or 'puppy' or NO NOT THERE!, he seems to answer to all those with the same happy look and wag)
Can I lick your face????

Did Summer ever fly by so fast for anyone else??