Sunday,
January 16, 1983
Again
in the rain Marsha C and I walked to the train station for the 11:23 train
to Zürich, arriving about 13:00. Took the #7 tram to the Rietberg Museum, using
one-way 1.20 CHF/60 cent tram tickets.
Train Day Pass |
Tram ticket |
We followed a gravel path in a park up a hill, passing one imposing building that turned out to be the “Rota Villa” of the School of Social Work Zurich (HSSAZ). We arrived at the Wesendonck Villa (1853–1857), a square-ish mansion looking down on the gray lake, home of the Rietberg Museum, which is the only art museum in Switzerland of non-European cultures. We had to check our backpacks, but admission was free. We wandered the various but well laid-out rooms full of sculptures, prints, tapestries or weavings, and other artifacts and works of art from India, Indonesia, China, the South Sea Islands, New Zealand, Japan, etc. Also from the Near and Middle East, Pre-Columbian Americas, and Africa. There were several masks from Africa, and on the third floor were fairly similar masks from Switzerland! The African Room was lined with five large Belgian tapestries. The central stairway was an unusual pale orange colored marble. The alarm went off a couple times, but we weren’t to blame!
We
took the tram back to the Hauptbahnhof/main train station and went to the Landesmuseum/Swiss
National Museum. Again we checked our backpacks, and had free entrance. We
started exploring the extensive museum, starting with Carolingian art that
included some ivory pieces. We saw painted walls from various houses, and lots
of religious art. Many altarpieces and carved statues. The large rooms had
tapestries on the walls and paneled or painted ceilings. Large trunks and
chairs were everywhere. There was stained glass and tinware. We found a clock
collection with Jost Bürgi’s Himmels-globus,
a mechanical celestial globe. We went through a series of reconstructed period
rooms with incredible woodwork, antler chandeliers, porcelain stoves, and
inlaid wood tables. We went upstairs to see costumes and more period furniture,
sewing supplies, and dress accessories. After seeing a few toys, we headed
downstairs, passing through mre period rooms. In the basement we found
facsimiles of various trade workshops and a room full of bells. Somewhere we
saw the treasury full of gold objects and reliquaries (empty). Also the
well-made and well-preserved Gobelin tapestry depicting an alliance between the
Swiss and French. We finally entered the huge hall or arms and armor, which
featured just that! Plus a large battlefield of toy tin soldiers. Small
telescopes were provided to look over the battlefield. There was a room of
uniformed mannequins. Next we saw the prehistoric and Roman artifacts and were
getting overwhelmed. So we left the museum to catch the 17:04 train to Biel.
Tram ticket |
Marsha
found my first gray hair!
Tuesday,
January 18, 1983
At
21:30, Marsha C and I went for a walk to drop off birthday gifts for Kirby in his
mailbox. We also snuck up to the house to tape an envelope on the front door.
I
discovered I have a cavity! First a gray hair, now a cavity; I am “falling
apart”! There is no pain; I discovered it because I was chewing gum and it kept
getting stuck on a particular tooth. I probed with a toothpick and felt a hole
in the tooth. I asked for dentist recommendations, but they were all busy. A
couple of the dentists gave me the name of a new dentist in town. My
appointment isn’t for three weeks!
Wednesday,
January 19, 1983
Sylvia
W, the x-ray technician who lives on the first floor of the Personalhaus/staff residence,
came up to our floor to cook dinner for Marsha Cotter and me, and Sibylle
B, a 17-year old Praktikantin/student nurse on the C.P. Station. Sylvia grated potatoes she had boiled the day before while
butter melted in a pan. She browned the potatoes a little, then set it on the
burner under a plate to steam through. When it was done, she then fried bacon
and eggs. We had plenty to eat of the Rösti,
Speck und Spiegeleier! I drank milk because of my newly discovered cavity,
and the others had coffee or tea. We had Fastnachtchuechli/Mardi
Gras fried dough for dessert. We also looked through Marsha’s Playgirl-type
calendar.
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