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Sep 29, 2009 - everyday life    6 Comments

My B-Day!

Brithday cakeSome of you knew last friday was my birthday! Many of you are probably wondering how does a birthday in Switzerland look like? Some may think it is all about getting chocolate and cheese, but since I don’t really like either of both it looked different for me.

In my family it is a tradition that the one who has his birthday gets woken up by a sweet choir that sings in a really nice tune happy birthday. Usually at about 6.30 am which is really early especially for me since I am not really a morning person. Afterwards there is a nice breakfast prepared with delicious croissants which helps my morning mood a lot. With a full stomach I am going to school where many friends already wait to congratulate. It is not as crazy like in the United States where people usually decorate your locker and stuff, but friends hug and wish you the best for the next living year. Gladly nobody in my class reminded a teacher to sing happy birthday, otherwise that is usually the case and then the whole class sings happy birthday for the birthday-kids embarrassment.

After school I go home where two big steaks already wait for me. My dad cooked them with some spaetzle (some sort of pasta), vegetables and salad. The birthday meal is ready and I am ready to eat all of it! Delicious!

In the late afternoon I finally get to unwrap all those presents which were laid out on the table. I get some sweet T-Shirts (I think my T-shirts collection is up to a 40 by now), books, dvds, a whole puncher, one tire, a calender, sport bag and much more! Isn’t it nice to have birthday it is always worth it.

conveyor bandFor dinner we are going to a special Asian place in Germany. First in this restaurant they serve “all you can eat” what I don’t need to explain to US Americans and second they actually don’t serve it. The food comes on a “conveyor band” and you can pick and take what you want. It is also really practical because if you don’t like something you just put it back on the band and nobody sees that I haven’t finished. (Of course you should not do that!) The day finally goes by and how could I ever better finish a day than with a full stomach? That was great birthday once more.

But the birthday celebrations aren’t over yet. Family and friends come over on sunday and the party and especially the eating goes on! I get some more present and as a return I show them some picture of the United States. We eat, talk, laugh and eat more till late night. And then my big birthday weekend with a lot of celebrations is over!
Thanks to all messages on facebook, calls, e-cards, e-mails, letters, text messages, presents and hugs I received for my birthday!

Sep 17, 2009 - everyday life    5 Comments

USA vs. Switzerland Part I

Andy Roddick (USA) vs. Roger Federer (Switzerland)Now that I am back in Switzerland the differences between the United States and Switzerland are very obvious to me. That’s why I thought I am going to list some of them for you guys who asked me some question about Switzerland.

 

 

 

Conversation:

1. When you meet someone Swiss people shake first and or if it is a girl kiss her three times on her cheek.
2. When someone ask you “how are you” you really tell him how you feel.
3. When meeting a new person a Swiss doesn’t ask private questions and is very passive in a conversation till he figures out that he can trust the other.
4. Questions like “what’s happening?” or “what’s up” don’t exist in Switzerland. (That’s why I tried to really answer those at the beginning of my year in the US)
5. In Swiss German their is a polite form which is used for adults and teachers. (This form exists in many languages and represents Mister or Misses)
6. Teachers don’t often talk about something else then the school stuff with their students.

Transportation:

7. Cars are way smaller in Switzerland
8. On every street corner you can sightsee the car “Smart”, and no this doesn’t mean Swiss people are very smart.
9. A straight street is so rare like a farm in downtown Chicago. Every street has some kind of curve or turn.
10. When you speed you don’t get pulled over. Photo camera’s take a picture and send you a fee home.
11. The speed limit on highways (Autobahn) is 75 miles per hour in the whole country.
12. Getting the driver license costs around $ 4000.-. This includes everything what you need to learn how to drive a car.
13. While learning how to drive you have to put a little blue square sign with a white L on it on the back, so everybody can see that you’re learning how to drive and laugh at you. (Yes the “L” stands for “learning”)
14. No driving under 18.
15. Teenager get around with public transportation like train, trams, and buses.
16. The public transportation network is huge and goes to every little town.
17. Buses and trains are never late. If the train is only one minute to late every body gets nervous and angry because they have to wait.
18. Trains are comfortable in Switzerland.
19. There are so many tunnels in Switzerland like wholes in a Swiss cheese.
20. My mom never gives me a ride to school.
21. Stick shift cars are the norm
22. When you drive over the speed limit the police won’t hunt you down. They will take a picture of your your license plate and send you a penalty home. The mean thing about it, they camera’s are set up almost everywhere and they don’t need a human to figure out when to take a picture.
23. Crossroads are often regulated my street circles.
24. The trains look like from the future. Seriously
25. A family has on average one car.

These are just some difference between US and Switzerland. More will coming up soon! So look forward to part two of the differences between the United States and Switzerland.

If you don’t understand something, please ask! And let me know which one is the weirdest one for you. For me it is probably nr. 4.

Jul 27, 2009 - everyday life, Trips    5 Comments

Back Home!

It’s 6 am and I just woke up. I am asking myself why? I still have summer break and why would someone chose to stand up that early if he doesn’t have to? Well I guess it’s called jetlag! But let’s turn the time back for a few hours:

Looking at the airplane we're going to fly with

I am sitting in the airplane. I am not really sure what I should feel right now. In one hand I am really sad that I left the United States but in the other hand I am looking forward to see Switzerland again and meeting family and old friends. We have just crossed the border to Switzerland. The first time since about one year I see the country in which I was born. From up here it looks so small. All the little towns seem to be so small and I couldn’t imagine that more than a hundred people could live there. I see Basel which is near from where I live. I used to think that it is a big city. But after seeing Chicago it only looks like a little town. After 10 minutes we finally land. Compared to the O’Hare Airport in Chicago the Zurich Airport seems to be somewhere in the alps and very very small. I am getting really excited or probably more anxious. It’s july the 23th 2009, 10.47 AM local time (3.47 AM Chicago) and I am back in Switzerland.

After finding all our ten suitcases we are going out of the airport. By the exit my brother is standing with a huge welcome sign. Next to him is my aunt Marta. I am glad that there aren’t more people. I don’t know how much I could handle since I am very tired. After giving everybody a hug I go there where probably everybody wants to go after sitting for about 8 hours in an airplane. Yeah, the bathroom!

My seat in the airplane

We are driving to the hospital which is near by the airport. Not because the Swiss police think I got the Swine flue, by the way this happened to my Chinese friend Lijie after his arriving in China, no because my grandmother has some issues with her back and she had to go to the hospital for some researches. It’s nothing really bad, so don’t feel bad for me now. It was the weirdest feeling walking through the airport and hear all the people talking in Swiss German. Even the commercial sign are all in German or Swiss German. I am sitting in the trunk of our car. What a nice welcome I think. But of course it was my decision because with ten suitcases and seven people there is not even in a big car much space left. I see all the cars with the funny white license plates with the little Swiss flag on it. My grandmother is really surprised and happy to see us and I am glad we went visit her. Even tho I am falling asleep.

Sunrise after a really short nightAfter the visit we are finally driving home to Laufen! An about 2 hour drive is coming up. My brother is driving and also talking the whole way back. I am half awake and half asleep and don’t really remember what is going on. During the car ride I am getting some calls from friends to welcome me back in Switzerland. Good to see that some of them still have my old cell phone number. xD

In front of our door are some warm welcome signs. The house seems to be smaller then it used to be. But to be honest everything seems to be smaller. You have know idea how weird everything feels. Everything looks the same but so different. My room is nicely prepared for my arriving. I got a whole new shelf with all pictures on it from my year in the US and new sheets for my bed. Guess what kind? Yes sheets with the American flag on it! My brother’s girlfriend is also here now and she and Nathanael are preparing a nice traditional Swiss meal. It’s called “Raclette”. If you ever go to Switzerland this is something you should do! Very cheese but very good. After dinner I can’t keep myself awake. I have been up for about 30 hours without any nap. So I go to sleep for my first night in Switzerland.

Back in Switzerland! On the sign is written: Nice to have you here!And now at 6.00 o’clock in the morning I am already awake again and write this. Even tho I haven’t showed much Emotion when I left, now it’s hitting me. I already miss all about America. All you guys made my year such a success and I am glad I came. As one of my friends said at his departure “Don’t be sad that it is over, Smile that it happened!” 

 

PS: Feel free to write a comment or correct my English ;-) I am still learning…

Welcome picture with my aunt Marta and my brother Nathanael with the sign!

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