Wednesday, 8 February 2017

It's almost Fasnacht - time to party!

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There are a few shady looking characters popping up in windows and odd places around Winterthur. Manor has gone to town with half a floor devoted to fancy dress, wigs and oversized glasses. It can only mean one thing - the imminent arrival of Fasnacht.

The Swiss love their traditions and carnivals - and most of all they love dressing up and role playing. And this all comes together nowhere better than at Fasnacht. It is such great fun, the outfits are incredible - and sometimes rather scary - and all spectators are encouraged to dress up too.

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Many of the characters in the parade are mischevious, throwing confetti over people, stealing accessories out of their hair and I have even seen a few teenagers picked up, slung over a shoulder and buried in a wagon of confetti! It is all great fun – everyone has a ball and my girls absolutely love it. Best of all, it is my eldest daughter’s birthday at the end of February so it always feels like an extension of her own celebration.

Fasnacht officially begins in Winterthur with the Ham feast, kicking off a week long period of different, and sometimes rather surreal, events - including a three day and night party for those who can still party big time! But the highlight for us is the large carnival which takes place through the city centre from 2.15pm on Sunday, 5th March. For more information and all other events surrounding Fasnacht in Winterthur, visit the website here.

And then of course if you can brave the crowds there is the mother of all Fasnacht carnivals in Basel, hailed as one of Europe's top 50 local festivals, taking place on the Monday after Ash Wednesday: Baseler Fasnacht.

(I've been having fun painting our favourite Fasnacht characters - I hope you enjoy them :)

Tuesday, 31 January 2017

Don't panic!

Tomorrow (Wednesday 1st Feb)  Switzerland will carry out the annual testing of its nationwide civil defense siren system just after lunch – and if you are not expecting it, this comes as quite a shock!
 
The Swiss government maintains a network of around 7,200 sirens across the country as a public warning system for use in case of a national emergency, such as a natural disaster or breakdown of a nuclear power plant.  The sirens were originally established to warn of bomb threat during WWII. They were also relied upon throughout the Cold War when Switzerland feared being caught in the crossfire of a nuclear attack, and has been kept ever since.
 
There are two types of warning sirens. The first, indicating general disaster, is a continuous oscillating siren lasting around a minute. The second, used to warn people who live beneath dams of  impending water-related catastrophe, is a series of 12 bursts of 20 seconds each at ten-second intervals. You can hear samples here.
 
They are tested on the first Wednesday of February each year. The general alarm will be tested at 1.30pm for around half an hour. The water alarm test follows at 2.15pm in applicable areas.
 
However, if you hear the alarm and it’s NOT the first Wednesday in February, we’re in trouble. In the case of the general alarm, the government’s Office for the Protection of the Population (FOCP) advises that you listen to the radio, follow instructions and tell your neighbours to do the same. If you live below a dam and you hear the water alarm, there's no time to wait for instructions – just run!
 
The government is developing a more up-to-date system - a smartphone app that would activate a push notification in case of disaster or terrorism. The Alertswiss system is already in use but a new, more sophisticated version should be ready by the end of this year and will be rolled out across the country in 2018.

Wednesday, 25 January 2017

It's all bridges to me

Bebe’s theme at school this term is bridges. ‘How bloody uninteresting’ was my initial thought. But of course, for my daughter, who has inherited her dad’s logical engineering genes, and who’s favourite plaything in the world is Lego, she is very excited about it. And she couldn’t wait to do her ‘optional’ homework of creating her own bridge out of any material and taking a photograph of it into school. She created a beautiful bridge out of coloured Lego bricks yesterday and I have just printed out a big glossy photograph of it for her to find when she returns from school for lunch.

Because this is one big thing I have learned about being a parent. To rejoice in what my children enjoy doing and celebrate their creations. Despite having a super busy day I would never have forgotten to print out that photograph because I know how much it means to her. And I know how much she will enjoy presenting it to her teacher and classmates.

She has an afternoon off this afternoon and we will put a half hour aside to look at famous bridges in my 30-year-old Encyclopedia (even though I would rather be supping a coffee and scanning Facebook)

Tuesday, 10 January 2017

New Year visit to Zentrum Paul Klee

Happy New Year!

We got 2017 off to a great arty start. On Friday I went with my two daughters to Bern where we visited Zentrum Paul Klee. This stunning building, designed by the Italian architect Renzo Piano (who also designed The Shard) was opened in 2005 and dedicated to the individual, life and work of Klee (1879–1940) acknowledged as one of the pivotal artists of the 20th century.

This masterpiece in architecture in no small part owes its existence to Livia Klee-Meyer, Paul Klee's daughter-in-law, who in 1997 donated her inheritance of almost 690 works to the city and canton of Bern. The generous gift came with the condition that a ‘Paul Klee Museum’ should be realised by the end of 2006 at the latest. Bright lady.

With around 4,000 pieces, Zentrum Paul Klee houses the largest collection (40%) of Klee’s work. This architectural homage to his life, rising sensuously from the earth, comprises three ‘hills’ of steel and glass, transforming the entire area into a landscape sculpture.

Located on a beautiful piece of land, east of the city, the premise was to combine nature and architecture in an exciting relationship. Early on it became clear to the architect Piano that Klee had ‘a too broad, too large breath’, for him to be locked up into a ‘normal building’. Zentrum Paul Klee should not only be a ‘Place of remembrance’, but an interchange between encounter, relaxation and enjoyment drawing on Klee’s numerous activities as painter, musician, teacher, writer and philosopher. As a result each of the three hills has its own task. The North Hill is used for the practice of art education, for music, the conferences and the workshops, the Middle Hill for displaying the collection and the changing exhibitions, the South Hill for research and administration.

The snow added drama to our visit on Friday – a blanket of white caressing the undulating curves of the museum and providing a superb quality to the light and space at the south end of the building, where we happily spent most of our time.

On arrival, we first headed downstairs to the underground level to experience the current exhibition Paul Klee and the Surrealists, an exploration of Klee’s relationship with Surrealist artists in Paris in the 1920s and 1930s. Created in co-operation with the Centre Pompidou in Paris, it includes a large number of works by Max Ernst, Joan Miró, Hans Arp, Alberto Giacometti, André Masson and Salvador Dalí.

My girls were offered paper and pencils at the door and happily spent an hour sketching various pictures and enjoying the audio exhibits through headphones. It was an interesting layout and my eldest daughter asked plenty of questions, alongside the expected criticism that some of the drawings were ‘a bit rubbish and she could do better.’ I admitted I could see why she came to that conclusion but did my best to explain that Klee was not interested in painting exactly what was in front of him. His aim was to convey so much more. Poppy seemed to take this on and even went on to point out pictures that she really liked and give reasons why! I was amazed, this was the most interactive my daughters have ever been in a gallery. And I feel the whole design of the building helped.

We left the exhibit – the underground location helps to preserve the drawings – and once back upstairs the light and space was invigorating. We spent another hour in my favourite section – the library – curled up on various cushions scattered across the permanent Lang/Baumann exhibit, an imaginative sculpture comprising seating and cushions which could be moved around. Poppy found this very exciting and soon picked a perfect spot, high up on the sculpture.

I was transfixed by the huge panes of glass framing the snow scenes of everyday life taking place outside - people strolling, dogs lolloping, children cavorting. Magnificent steel curves adorned the view with their rise and fall, embracing its visitors and making them feel an integral part of this living, breathing masterpiece. Sprawled across the cushions the girls found out about Klee and his taste in classical music, playing excerpts of Beethoven, Mozart and Haydn on a couple of tablets which had been left on the cushions to be discovered. Poppy was especially impressed with the fact that Klee had a cat called Bimbo whose pictures were included!

We enjoyed a yummy pastry and drink at the café on the North side before taking our leave but unfortunately didn’t have time to seek out Klee’s Burial place and the sculpture park before we had to make our way home.

But we will be back. I love the whole layout and premise of Zentrum Paul Klee. It is super airy, relaxed and casual about its passion for art appreciation and education, which is of course the best way to engage people – especially children. Younger visitors actually have their own Kindermuseum Creaviva with an interactive exhibition and regular workshops.

This sensual living, breathing monument does indeed draw on the essence of Klee as painter, musician, teacher, writer and philosopher. What a fabulous legacy for an artist to leave behind.

Admission – adults CHF 20 Children 6–16 CHF 7 Family ticket (1 adult + children 6-16) CHF 27 (Thanks to Coop the exhibition admission for children and adolescents up to 16 years is free every Sunday)

Getting there: Bus No.12 from Bern Hauptbahnhof





Saturday, 17 December 2016

Silvesterlauf magic

Due to a last minute Christmas shopping trip to London this week, I am a little delayed in posting about my Big Run  - the Zuri Silvesterlauf - on Sunday. I am sure you have been waiting in suspense for the gory details ;) Well, I haven't actually got any! It was fantastic. In fact, it was quite magical, running in the dark around Zurich's streets, with the Christmas lights twinkling where-ever I looked. The run was lined with people and children shouting out our names (what a lovely idea to have your first name printed on the number pinned to your shirt) with their hands out waiting to high five runners. It gave me a real high. Ok, I took 1.06 to complete and was placed 612 - but I really didn't care! I did it! If you ever get the chance, do take part. (Don't forget you need to register in August)

www.silvesterlauf.ch

Sunday, 11 December 2016

Scary Big Race Day has arrived

It's 8.30am.

I have just demolished a big brekkie of beans on toast topped with a fried egg in preparation for my Big Race Day (the Zurich Silvesterlauf my lovely hubbie entered me into after an ill-conceived tiddly bet back in August).

I gobbled up breakfast despite my nerves about my first ever grown-up ‘Race.’ I’m struggling to call it this as I hate the idea of entering a race I have absolutely no chance of winning. But equally, I cannot just call it a run as it is very different to the regular run I enjoy several times per week – a leisurely few km at a slower than snail’s pace around the local woods.

Talking of which, I awoke at 3.30am this morning with a humungous fear that the starting - pistol? - would go and I would be left behind in a cloud of dust by a giant group of runners going pretty slow (I am in the slowest group today) but still plenty faster than me. That was it – sleep was now evading my attempts and I was wide awake for the next 14 hours until my run started. Aaarggh. The day is stretching out before me like a sloth preparing for an 18 hour nap.

Friday, 2 December 2016

And lo and behold - a sparkly Christmas Tree!

Well, knock me down with a feather duster! Just a fortnight ago I was chatting to a fellow choir member in my local village Singengruppe about how lovely it would be to have a carol singing event in the village square at Advent. I said we could of course gather around the little tree which is resident in the centre of the square, under which benches nestle but it would be great if we could have a nice big Christmas tree to stand around, something which, since I have lived here, has never featured in the village.

And lo and behold, only a few days later, I spied a group of people putting lights on a beautiful new Christmas tree in the square! And last Sunday we were invited to go along and help make some decorations and decorate it. It was so enjoyable. And the Gemeinde had even provided a gorgeous, little ride for the children, powdered by a burning furnace, free of charge.

I am now starting to wonder if I can wiggle my nose and make more great things happen around me...