I recently caught the DSLR fever and I bought a new camera: Canon EOS 60 D. I have to admit it is a toy capable of many wonderful things, but I barely know 1% of it. But it is a wonderful pursuit to study, click, experiment, and share these pictures. It is certainly keeping me very creatively occupied, less stressed and more active outdoors even on bleak winter days.
Here are some random pictures of everything ranging from water fountains in Switzerland, to pink flamingos, to sunset. These pictures are taken from popular spots in Basel, Berne. Please view, share your opinion, and help this amateur photographer get better 🙂
Last week, I completed a year’s stay in the land of Alps, cheese and chocolates – Switzerland!
It’s been the longest I have stayed away from India, even though I have done crazy relocations to different parts of the world earlier. I have no clue where life will take me next, if I do move again, but I do know that this last year has been a very significant one in my life.
Not everything about my life in Basel, Switzerland is rosy, but the experience has been overwhelmingly positive. I truly believe that our lives in any place are a function of our attitude to embracing the change, and the people around us. I have moved cities, countries and continents, and have always found wonderful people where I went. With some of the friends I value, I could live in some godforsaken desert and still be happy 🙂
I was also very lucky to be born in such a wonderful country like India. I think Indians are inherently capable of appreciating any new place, making a social circle there and adapt to their new environment.
That said, it is a good time to look back at all the things I like, nay love about Switzerland and Basel (some may apply to most European countries as well).
I would move from general observations to personal experiences. I would also draw a comparison to India from time to time, and this is not meant to suggest that life in India sucks. Switzerland is hardly the size of Goa, and it is not possible to replicate anything and everything that is good in a European country with far less complexities than India. I could write a book on what I love about India, but it would feel so much better to hear an outsider’s appreciation.
This is just to have a light-hearted banter, and to appreciate the good things a foreign county has offered me so far.
A study in tourism
The first thing that struck me upon arrival in Zurich, and once I got into a shuttle train that connects the airport to the station, is a sound. It is a sound that I found weird for a nano second, and then broke into a laugh; thankfully it was pretty much the same reaction for other first time Swiss visitors in the train.
It is the loud moooooooooo sound of a cow, with the sounds of bells to boot! The Swiss let you know without wasting any time, that they are going to play up to the image of the land of cows, cheese, and chocolate 🙂 . It happens only in Switzerland!
To state that the Swiss are among the most tourist friendly in the world, would be an understatement. This is a country that knows how to market its splendid natural beauty and culture well, but also knows how to expect, plan for, and meet every potential need of every kind of traveler. And do that in a friendly way.
It is possible to take a train to some random town, land up at the tourist office without a clue on what to do and where to stay, and put your trust in the friendly and well-informed staff at the tourist office.
It is possible to land up on some trekking trail somewhere, lose your map, and still find your way in a short while without any fuss.
If you have more time to plan, you could use a plethora of resource, my favorite being Myswitzerland.com, an excellent portal to plan your Swiss travels . We have these very good “Incredible India”ads, but how good is our tourist infrastructure? It is worth pondering.
Convenient transportation
It was’nt that long ago, when daily commutes to office meant a good 1.5 to 2 hours jostling for space in a bus, soaked in sweat and dirt and bearing the noise of honking vehicles. This could apply to most Indians, but to Bangaloreans I can only say Hosur Road, and you know what I mean!
These days I have a 10 minutes’ walk to work, and a few tram stops covered in 10 minutes to get to the city center. It is a luxury beyond my wildest imagination! Most Swiss cities are fairly small by Indian standards and are incredibly well-connected by train, tram and bus. They almost always run on time, and you could plan your journey online using the SBB website, and be assured of a convenient and comfortable ride to your destination.The trams themselves are fairly old and rickety, but that only adds to the sense of the charm.
The Number 11 tram at Marktplatz
The trains are excellently maintained, spacious, and the wide windows ensure a lovely view of the scenery.
Train entering Locarno station
They have a range of passes and offer cards (called Abonements, or simply abo), that make sure that you don’t spend a fortune. The day I landed in Switzerland, I took my friend Vineet’s advice and got a half fare card, which ensures that all public travel in Switzerland is half price for me. Almost everybody here has it, in addition to other Abos, depending on your frequency of travel. This public transportation is the backbone of their tourism industry, and as somebody who has always relied on public transportation, Swiss life is a dream come true. (For the record I rate the Delhi Metro, and the BMTC Volvo services in Bangalore as close to international standards among cities I have visited, and the Tokyo metro as the best metropolitan transport system I have ever seen, but Switzerland is the most incredibly well-connected country I have been to!)
Appreciation of the nature and environment
I wake up every morning to watch a series of programs on HD Suisse, which I would never get bored of watching. They have a program called “Swiss View”, which is a view from a camera on a plane or helicopter that just moves slowly across the Swiss mountains, lakes, rivers and villages. There is another program called “Sunrise Earth” which takes you to a farm or a pasture, in the wee early morning hours. There is no music, but the chirping of birds, or mooing of the cows, as you watch the crimson sun rise.
As I get ready for a big day at work, I listen to a mild and soothing music, or the chirping of birds, and watch breathtaking images of places that are hardly an hour away. It reminds me every day that I am incredibly lucky to live in one of the better looking corners of our incredible planet. It also brings back very fond memories, of watching the short “Vande Mataram”, or the slightly longer “Mile Sur Mera Tumhara” clips on Doordarshan, way back in the 80s.
We seem to have very few such clippings on our T.V now that show case our natural beauty. There are few places on earth that can compare to the barren landscape of Ladakh, backwaters of Kerala, colorful desert life of Rajasthan, or the un spoilt beaches on the Konkan Coast.
How many of us watch the visuals and images on a daily basis, let alone go there?
This is just one of the many examples to show the appreciation the Swiss have for the land they are blessed with.
There is very little pollution, garbage littering, cutting down on trees for the sake of industrial expansion. The lakes and rivers are squeaky clean and the water so sweet to taste. There is a lot of socializing and partying that happens on the river fronts, or the shores of the lakes. In Basel, we are lucky to have a large and winding Rhine that divides the city into two, interspersed with quaint old bridges. Sitting by the many parks and establishments on the Rhine is a big part of life here, at least in the spring / summer. People take a swim, or wade the waters, but nobody throws junk into the river, or abuses it in any other way.
They live with a sense of pride for their land, and admiration for its natural resources.
HD Suisse Swiss view, Wallis:
Sporty and outdoorsy life
The Swiss come in various sizes and shapes, but almost all of them get involved with some sort of sports / work out. Most expats here are also bound to do something outdoors / sports oriented, just to fit it, even if you are a lazy bum like me!
Spring / Summer is usually a time some for water sports such as swimming / diving, and mountain sports such as trekking / Nordic walking. I am not into water sports, but love the mountains. I did quite a few treks last year, and have started this trekking season last week.
But the most enjoyable time of my life here was at my tennis club last year (Casino tennis club).Most courts here are clay courts and shut down during the winter, add most clubs re – open around May. It is quite difficult to get into a club, find partners and get slots to play. But once I put in the time, effort and money, and showed some level of skill, I found that people were willing to play with me quite regularly.
My doubles partner Alex and I , bonded well, and did pretty well at a fun tournament we had at the season end. We even had a poker tournament and a party to close the season, and by then I knew most members of the club and it was fun. I learnt the rules of Poker that night, and by the time we finished playing the next morning, I won the entire lot of plastic coins. If only that was real money, I would be a millionaire now 🙂
I also plan to stay on one of the many mountain huts that are run by the Swiss Alpine Club (SAC).
Winter life is pretty harsh, and I ended up slouching and putting on a lot of weight. Winter is dominated by skiing and snowboarding. I learnt skiing for the first time, during the New Year holidays, by spending a week at Wengen, Interlaken. It was a bloody thrilling experience, and I did far better than I expected. But it is an expensive sport, and requires tremendous patience and perseverance. The rants of winter life, I would leave for another blog 🙂
There is so much socializing and fun activities that are usually attached to these sports, such as the Apre skis, that ensure that you have to burn out some calories before you can have some fun. The drinks taste so much better after you have done a ski run, or a set of tennis.
Trekking trails near Mount Tamara, Ticino
The friendly and respectful Swiss people
Now, quite a few expats who might read this, would probably raise their eye brows. Most expats forums here have a section filled with cribs about how difficult it is to make local friends here.
I would juxtapose that with experiences in other countries where people are more open to talk to you, but equally fast in being intrusive or abusive, or sometimes openly racial. The Swiss, on the hand, do not come running to talk to you. If you do manage to strike up a conversation, they answer you politely. But it takes a lot of time, effort and perseverance to call a Swiss person a friend. And that is something I actually do not mind, because it’s my nature as well. I am quite open to conversations and interactions, but it takes me a long time to accept some one as a friend. And when I do, they are friends for life. I have made a few Swiss people like that who have been very friendly, helpful, and nice. These are people I would consider friends for life.
By and large, they are very respectful to outsiders, whatever their private views on immigrations may be. I haven’t come across a single rude, or abusive Swiss person, and given my knack of getting into provocative conversations, that is an incredible record!
Blending of urban and rural spaces
Like I mentioned earlier, most Swiss cities are the size and population of small towns in India. So you can imagine how big the villages are! But there is a definitive sense of “Small is beautiful”. A person from a small Swiss village, would typically says he is from that village, and upon prodding mention it is near Zurich. Most Indians, would mention the name of the nearest big city as their place of origin. Most of these villages have all the facilities you would expect in a big town anywhere: Kiosks or convenient stores, a bus / train / tram station, a few hotels and restaurants etc.
The cities, towns, and villages blend rather seamlessly as you taken a train out of Basel or Zurich and cross a few stations. A big city is not necessarily an imposing entity, or a crowded and frenetic place. A village is not necessarily a poor place that is in accessible. In many ways, they are proud of their rural and agricultural connections, and it is quite fashionable to live in the country side.
I would love to live in a Swiss country side, with a farm, small brook, and some animals. But I can’t even afford that in my dreams now, and console myself with occasional weekend walks to such idyllic places!
Lively street and public space culture
There is a place in Basel called MessePlatz. It literally translates to a place for fairs / exhibitions.
Across every little town or city in the country, there is always something happening in such places. You have fairs, exhibitions, and shows for all kind of occasions such as celebrating Christmas, children’s day, day for some ethnic groups such as the Turks, or even a sports day. The Christmas and autumn markets and fairs are especially important. That is when the outdoor life drops, and these events that run for weeks together, keep the people on the streets. There is music, food, drinks (Gluhwein – a hot and spicy wine is a must try, if you want to survive the winter!), and people selling their produce.
Each city / town has its show piece / landmark event. In Basel, it’s the Fasnacht in February. People plan for it for weeks, get up early in the morning with their outlandish costumes, and basically have a colorful street parade for days together. It’s also the time, when the Swiss shed all their reserved nature and go crazy! It has to be seen to believed!
In addition to these big events, most city squares have some thing or the other going on every other weekend. That keeps the people to the streets, and when you find yourself bored in spite of all that, it is possible to land up in some small pebble stoned quiet alley, and hear a young musician play his instrument. These are small pleasures in my Swiss life that I am so thankful for!
Street music on some random carnical day in Neuchatel
Basler Fasnacht:
I hope I get to stay here a little longer, and I hope life also takes me to other wonderful places around the world. And I hope that till such time I am here, I always appreciate what a foreign country has to offer me, rather than get bogged down by a few minor rants.
To me, one true test of globalization is when people can move freely from one country to another, and not just find a new house, but make a new home there. I think I have done that here, and Basel is my third home after Chennai & Bangalore.
I would also encourage my Swiss friends to visit India and enjoy our sense of hospitality 🙂
Cheers!
Vasu
Some further glimpses of my swiss life…
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P.S: If you liked this post, you may also reading my other posts on life in Switzerland:
We all love spring. At least, those who live in regions where there is a concept of a spring. (There really is no such thing in most parts of India)
This year the spring has started in Basel and its been pretty good so far. People are out on the streets, folks hang out by the river, there is sunshine, and people are smiling and yada yada.
I hope this turns out as good as it promises. Looking at the cherry blossom flowers, I was transported to the best spring I have witnessed.
I was in Japan In 2007 / 2008, and saw the fall, harsh winter, an a bit of the summer. But the best time ever to be in Japan is now, the spring / Sakura season.
Sakura, can refer to the mid spring season’s cherry blossom flowers, or in a related context “sorrow”. The cherry blossoms seasons is the happiest time in the country, with people hanging out by parks and drinking with friends, just to see the flowers blossom. But the sorrow analogy, as I understand it, refers to what happens after the cherry blossoms stop blooming.
People are back to their dreary lives, the streets are not s picture perfect any more, and I guess it symbolizes the sorrow that occurs when a good thing is no more.
Anyways, I meant this to be a happy photo blog. I just wanted to leave you all with personal memories of the Sakura season in Japan, through some pictures taken in Tokyo & suburbs, Kyoto. I had a fantastic time and probably my photography skills may not do justice to how beautiful it feels to be in Japan, during the spring.
Cheers!
Vasu
P.S: Those who know the concept of Sakura far better, are open to add details and correct me where I got it wrong. And I don’t mean a Wikipedia explanation, I can do that myself 🙂
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Valais, Switzerland was the highlight of my Swiss summer. I had a completely “off the beaten path” weekend out there, high in the Swiss Alps.
First up, I was by myself checking out the “International Alphorn festival” in the resort town ofNendaz. Imagine trekking up a hill to a vast open ground and listening to the exotic sounds of the Alphorn reverberate around the mountains…magical!
Then I joined my friends in the Spa town of Leukerbad, and after relaxing overnight, we headed out on a beautiful Sunday morning for “Sheep festival” at Gemmi pass (altitude of 8,000 feet). Our breakfast at that place with a view of the best mountains in the alps was a visual and culinary delight in itself!
The Sheep festival is an annual event where thousands of sheep that have been denied salt for months together at high altitude, are released to a lake bed to fest themselves. So we waited for a few hours around a blue lake waiting for the sheep to coming down by the hundreds and play with the sheep!
After that we trekked the whole day in brilliant conditions and lazed our way back home!
I look back at this as the best memory of the summer of 2009.
They says a picture is worth a thousand words; you could add that a video is worth many pictures; So, I leave you with some pictures and a Video 🙂
Cheers!
Vasu
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I was pleasantly surprised and a touch nostalgic to read about my adopted home town of Bangalore in the National Geographic Travel Magazine. Thought I’ll share a nice read about a charming old city indeed! Wonder if they have something about Chennai as well…
Journeys across a pathless land 