Excuse Me While I Kiss the Sky

Our group shot in Männlichen

Last year, as a new staff member to NJC, I was assigned to the second leg of orientation week, two days in Locarno near the Italian border. This year, I was part of the crew who welcomed the students upon their arrival in Switzerland. This was an opportunity to meet the class of 2016 as early as possible.

Students congregate at the airport

At 5:45 a.m. on the Wednesday after Labour Day, I travelled by bus with other staff members and one student, who had arrived early, to the airport in Zurich. There we met 67 other students, most of whom had made their way here on the red-eye from Toronto. That put us all on equal footing: sleep deprived but excited to begin the upcoming adventure.

Most of our group gathered below the Swiss flag at Trümmelbach Falls.

Our bus then headed for the hills, or to be more precise, the mountains. The first part of orientation takes place in the Swiss-German part of the country, in the Alps. On the way to our hotel, we made a stop at the Trümmelbach Falls in the Lauterbrunen, a unique spot where glacier waterfalls run inside the mountain. We walked through caverns to see this very interesting geological feature.

The rushing waters at the Falls

Alanna, Jared and Nicole in front of a section of the Tümmelbach Falls

By mid-afternoon, we arrived in Grindelwald, a picture-postcard village in the Interlaken region. A ski resort in the winter, this town is nestled below the imposing Eiger Mountain. What a beautiful spot!

This is the view of Grindelwald from my hotel window.

For the jet-lagged students, the first day was mercifully free of organized activities; we were left to our own devices to explore the town or to use the facilities at our hotel.

Edelweiss flowers

The bridge walk. 

The next morning, we were met by local guides who led us to a meadow where some of us competed in Alpine games, while others climbed to a glacier gorge where the challenge was to cross a narrow metal bridge. I did not have the nerve (or the balance) to attempt this feat, but the majority of the students did it. Of course, they were carefully harnessed before they attempted the crossing, so there was no real danger, but the prospect of dangling over a fifty meter gorge was too intimidating for me.

Learning to play the Alpenhorn

Using pulleys and a tennis ball, Maddie and Sydney climb the Eiger board.

I was more in my element during the Alpine games. These were great fun! In teams of 6 or 7, we competed in five events. I was keen to participate, but I may have cost my team second place, since I did poorly on my leg of the driving challenge. I think I made up for my failings in milk-stool curling though, and I was a passable alpenhorn player. All in all, these were great ways for the students to break the ice. They were also wonderful team building games, as we had to work together and encourage each other through each activity..

Six person skiing – my team: Graham, Thunder, Malcolm,  Chloe, Sydney and Maddie

Terry's team at milk-stool curling.

Just as the teams were completing their final part of the rotation, rain started to fall, but fortunately, we had shelter nearby where we could enjoy our picnic lunches.

The rest of the day was filled with meetings – with other staff, with our advisee groups, and with the entire student body, as well as some free time. There is a great deal to learn for all of us!

Happy to be on top of the world

Hiking

That is Kleine Scheidegg in the distance.

The following day started off rather dull and rainy, but to my delight, the weather cleared shortly after we ascended by cable car to Männlichen, where we posed for a group shot before heading on a hike to Kleine Scheidegg. This was a spectacular experience. I will let my pictures tell the story.

The view towards Grindelwald nestled in the valley below.

My advisee group pose with me in front of the Eiger. 

In Kleine Scheidegg, we had lunch beneath the three mountains that dominate the skyline: the Jungfrau, the Mönch, and the Eiger. These names can be translated to the virgin, the monk and the ogre. According to local lore, the monk stands between the other two to protect the virgin from the ogre.

The mountain landscape at Kleine Scheidegg

After lunch, the students were led down to Grindelwald by our guide. To protect my gimpy knee, I chose to travel by train instead. This left me with sufficient energy to accept Lyn's challenge to play mini-golf. If I had known that she was going to clean my clock, I might have declined, but how could I mind losing with such a view behind me!

Golf below the mountain

The cement course threw off my game.

That evening we had more meetings before and after dinner. The next morning, it was time for Lyn, Terry and me to return to Neuchâtel by train while the students moved on to Locarno with Bill, Louise and Carmela to continue their orientation week and to meet the rest of the staff.

Goodbye to beautiful Grindelwald

Everything Old is New Again

Having spent nearly eleven months in Europe, I was eager to cross the Atlantic at the end of June. I am Canadian through and through and I wanted to enjoy my country, my city, my family, and my friends as much as I could.  The summer was delightful, and it went by too quickly.

New teachers, Adam and Patti, pose at the Hotel du Peyrou

On August 31, I left Toronto ready for another year of teaching and travelling.  The second year already feels very different from the first. For one thing, I am without my husband behind this time. Without a Family Reunification Visa, he cannot enter Europe for another four weeks, so he will join me at the end of the month. Instead, I met Terry at the airport since we had booked the same flight. Like me, he had spent his summer reconnecting with his family and friends, and was sorry to leave them behind.

Terry and looking depressed to be coming back to Switzerland

So much is familiar the second time around. I knew my way around the Zurich airport and the adjacent train station, although I could not find the direct train to Neuchâtel, so we ended up having to change at Olten, and getting on the slowest train possible to our destination. Never mind – we got there and saw several pretty towns on the way.

Dinner on our first night in town: Terry and I are joined by Patti, Bill and his wife, Colleen, and Jen and her son, Jacob.

Upon arrival, warm greetings from Bill, Louise, Lyn, Diego, and Sandra immediately made me feel at home.  It was good to see my apartment just as I left it too. I had cleaned it thoroughly in late June – just as well, since I was to have company right away. Patti, one of the new staff, has moved in with me for the first part of the year until her apartment is ready in mid-September

My roommate, Patti.

Back to work.

Friday night dinner at Bockeridjer

Less than a day later, we began meetings to prepare for the students' arrival in a week. Again, I felt like a veteran, since I now know what to expect; I did not suffer from quite as much information overload as I had in 2014.  There have been many changes to the school building, but most other items on the agenda were very familiar to me. Also familiar was our tradition of eating at a local restaurant on a Friday night: we chose the delicious hamburger place in Colombier, and managed to get a reservation for 12, for staff and for friends and family of staff.

Adam loved Lucerne

16th Century art in the Spreuer Bridge

On the weekend before Labour Day, I returned to a city I had visited in 2014 to hear a concert at the Lucerne Festival. A former student, Scott Reynolds, had been selected both years as a member of the brass section of the Academy Orchestra and this time around, his girlfriend was also selected. The other new staff member, Adam, travelled with me by train. He was eager to discover Lucerne and I was to be his guide. He also joined Scott, Camille and me for dinner. Like Scott, Adam is a former student - and now we are colleagues. I am trying NOT to let this fact make me feel old.

Lucerne's Rathaus

Adam (Woburn '92), Scott (Woburn '07) Camille and me after dinner

Our day in Lucerne was very tiring. My fitbit indicated that I had walked 28 600 steps! That's okay: Lucerne is a beautiful city and I wanted to show it off. This time around, I also saw a few more sights, including the Needle Dam with its rushing waters.

The Needle Dam

 While Adam returned to Neuchâtel after dinner, I stayed overnight in the city and spent a quiet Sunday being cultured. I visited the Rosengart Museum, with its fascinating collection of works by Picasso, and heard the superb performance by the Lucerne Festival Academy Orchestra in the early evening.

The Rosengart Museum

Here is a photo of the Festival Academy Orchestra taken during rehearsal

On Labour Day Monday, the staff returned to La Pinte Pierre-à-Bôt for our kick-off dinner of cheese fondue. It's fun to follow certain traditions each year, and I must admit, I was very much looking forward to this meal. Last year, I sampled the tomato fondue, while this year, I went for the mushroom one - both delicious! 

Gathering at La Pinte Pierre-à-Bôt

Mushroom Fondue

On Tuesday, we returned to the Café du Cerf for Pub trivia, Our team, the Canucks, had some new members but we hope to continue to be a force in the bi-weekly competition. 

We were the first to arrive at the pub for trivia.

Having adjusted to the time change and having reconnected with my colleagues, I am ready for the obvious next step: meeting the students.