

The beautifully finished bell was paraded through town a week later. If you click on the close-up of the bell you can see a shepherd and sheep and the inscription, "The Lord is my Shepherd..." from Psalm 23 in German.
We were fortunate enough to be able to attend a once-in-a-lifetime experience here in our little town. 450 years ago, the Lutheran church cast new bells for their bell tower. We’ve been told that the lifespan of a church bell is typically about 400 years. So this was the year to replace them. The townsfolk made a grand celebration of it! From early in the afternoon until late that Saturday night, we were serenaded by several choirs and an accordion orchestra. All who attended treated themselves to Bratwurst and German cakes. And once it got nice and dark and the copper in the outdoor furnace was hot enough, we watched as the bell was poured into a mold in the ground right before our eyes!

Recently, our town held a Töpferfest. “Töpfer” means “pottery” and our town sponsored a weekend for all the local potters as well as those from all over the region (a total of 42 potters) to come and sell their wares. We weren’t sure what to expect, but we were thrilled to discover all kinds of unique creations and designs, from small candleholders and salt and pepper shakers to life-size reptiles to large water fountains and fire pits!
Check out the sign at left... Ok. So many older German men generally do look like this guy when they are out hiking. You'll see men carrying walking sticks and sometimes even wearing those jaunty hats, but we have yet to see any German women hiking in this lady's little get-up! And we think her hair is particularly nifty! :)
On our way to German language class each day, we pass an intersection a few blocks from our school. Someone defaced an electrical box next to the four-way stoplight with two words: Jesus wins. When we first saw it, we were amazed to see such a proclamation, particularly in the midst of all the other unpleasant and/or hopeless graffiti messages and ads one is invariably bombarded with in European cities.
The picture shows a case of beer in a very cold stream coming from the glaciers in the Swiss Alps... We witnessed this when we were attending the Cow Fighting tournament (see "Mad Cows in Switzerland"). It surprised us that this kind of refrigeration actually happens outside of beer commercials. Glacier water must be a very practical way to keep drinks ice cold for those who have access to it!
When we lived in Belgium years ago, we were visited by Amy’s brothers and brother-in-law who have a particularly strong attachment to a certain kind of soft drink: Dr. Pepper. We knew that the grocery store we frequented in Belgium carried Dr. Pepper, and we decided to pick up a six-pack or two. Long story short, the Dr. Pepper we purchased tasted nothing like what they were used to in the U.S. In fact, it tasted rather bad… So bad, that “European Dr. Pepper” became the brunt of many family jokes.
Germans love dogs. And many Germans have adopted one into their family. So you can imagine our surprise to discover this particular difference between living in Germany and living in Belgium: how much cleaner pedestrian walking areas seem to be. A large part of this unexpected phenomenon can likely be attributed to the German system of cleaning up dog “waste.” The little doggie waste bins (pictured here) come with a stash of little plastic bags and a sealed off place to dispose of the mess. The bins can be seen scattered here and there, particularly in parks and places where people tend to frequently walk their dogs. It has been satisfying to be able to walk on various trails and sidewalks and not have to worry about accidently stepping into and then carrying home a nasty, smelly surprise. Germans think of everything!


You’ve probably heard of Mad Cow Disease, and how it was originally linked to England. Well, last week we witnessed a few mad cows who were not diseased and who were living in the alps of Switzerland. We were staying in Saas Grund, Switzerland for a retreat related to our work, and we happened to be there the same time that Saas Grund was having its annual Cow Fighting contest. We were fortunate (?) enough to be able to witness this very interesting event. Here’s how it worked: Around 40 cows were chosen to participate. They were all painted with varying numbers (so that they could easily be identified) and then enclosed in a large pen where they could just go at it! For you animal lovers out there, it was really just a horn-locking and shoving match. A few brave referees were also in the pens with the animals to ensure that only two cows fought at one time and no cow could come at another cow from the side. At the end of the day, the winner was the one who did not back down from any of her adversaries (these are COWS, not bulls!). The owner of that particular animal – which turned out to be #38 – has bragging rights for the year. For more on this, go here.
In these last few months, we were reminded again by how “into” soccer Europeans are. Of course, soccer fever heightened to a barely-controlled frenzy in our area when Germany made it through the semi-final round of the Euro2008 soccer games to play Spain in the final round. This tournament, which comes around every four years, is bigger here than the Superbowl is in America. We marveled at the number of car windows sporting small German flags. Houses were decorated to the hilt with German flags and banners everywhere. We saw a dog spray-painted with yellow, black, and red. Even the Germans themselves were dressed in Germany’s colors – sometimes with hair to match – for every soccer match in which Germany played. Unfortunately, despite all of its fans’ enthusiasm and excitement, Germany was not able to pull off making the needed goals to win the final game. And so the flags and colors have been put away until the next tournament.


When we lived in Belgium, it was pretty common to hear about various strikes happening when workers were unhappy with their working conditions. We remember one particular instance when all of the truck drivers in Belgium went on strike. They protested by driving their semi trucks together in packs across the width of a highway very, very slowly, causing all kinds of traffic headaches. That strike was resolved within one day probably because it was so annoying and impacted so many people!

Germans really like their greenery and flowers. Now that the weather has warmed up a little, window flower boxes have sprung up everywhere! We’ve even “branched” out a bit and have our own little balcony planter with a variety of pretty flowers. (Being completely inept at keeping plants alive, we hope they’ll make it through the summer!)
We are blessed to live in an area that is surrounded by the beautiful Black Forest and its trails. We often go out for a long walk (or hike depending on the terrain) after dinner now that it’s staying lighter later. Recently we discovered an old cave that has been sealed off except for a very small hole near the top of the door. The sign next to it says that the cave used to be an “ice cellar,” but it is now used for bat hibernation and the hole allows the bats to come and go as they please.



As you drive along the countryside of southern Germany, you will, on occasion, see a field of tulips or daffodils with a large sign and stand next to the field. Upon closer inspection, you’ll discover (if you read German), that the flowers in the field are for sale. Pick 1 tulip for .45 Euro and put the money in the little box on the stand. It’s all on the honor-system, but it seems to work here… and how fun that you get to pick your very own bouquet!