DECEMBER 8, 2008 MONDAY
Today was P-day and we decided we wanted to go down into Zurich by Gross Munster, Frau Munster and St. Peter Kirche by 11:00 to hear the bells chime. We wanted to find the best place to hear all the bells so when 12:00 came around, we could make a video clip so our kids at home could here the bells too. After that we wanted to find the chocolate outlet store by Zentrum Platt that we tried to find before and couldn’t. Then we wanted to stop at Migros in Centrum Platt to find a washer to fix our wobbly kitchen taps. And finally we wanted to stop at our funky little fabric shop (where we bought our Christmas wrapping paper) and buy some more pot holder mitts for Christmas presents. Our ideas is to put a chocolate bar in each mitt and give them away in pairs to the less-active we search out and the ones we know. Just as we decided all of this, the DL’s called and asked us if they could “hang” with us today and then use our computer in the afternoon to send their emails to their families, then, if we had time, play some games or something. Of course we said yes because we like to be with the missionaries and help any way we can.
Elders Pine and Middleton were late getting here so we missed the 11:00 church bells, but got there in time to walk around and find a good place for 12:00. We decided to stay right in the middle of Munster Bruecke, the bridge over the Limmat River between the Gross Munster and the Frau. We were all ready when the bells pealed. For some odd reason, instead of hitting the shutter button, I pressed the off button. By the time I got the camera back on and going, half of it was already over. We did get some of the bells so you can hear how they go. We’ll have to try another time maybe. We posted the video clip on our blog. The Elders hadn’t been to these churches before so we went into all of them again. The three of us climbed the “Karls Tower” in the Gross Munster while Diana stayed below. The other tower is named the “Bell Tower.” While we were up there looking over Zurich, I got into a conversation with a man in English. He couldn’t quite understand what I said one time so I repeated it in German. In English he responded that didn’t help because he didn’t speak German. Come to find out he was from Turkey on vacation. I didn’t have any brochures or BM’s with me in English so I gave him one in German that had our website on it. He said he’d look it up. This time we took some photos inside the Gross Munster and had fun with one of the statues down in the crip. I think the statue is of the first king or something that established Zurich.
After seeing all of the sights there we went back on the trams and buses to the chocolate outlet store. This time we had the correct address and rode the bus to within 4 minutes of walking time. The store name is “Schoggihuessli” which is Swiss German for Chocolate Hut.” The prices there weren’t much different than anywhere else, except they did have 1000gm bags of “seconds” that were a pretty good deal. So we bought enough chocolate things, we hope, to supply our needs for our Christmas presents.
After this, we didn’t have enough time to do the other two things we wanted to do because the Elders had to be finished for a 5:30 dinner appointment and they had to get their email stuff done.
We went back to our apartment and, while the Elders worked on the computer, Diana fixed them a snack of soup and crackers to hold them over. Finally they were done and left. Soon after we noticed they had left their apartment keys, a post card they bought and their bag of chocolate. Right after Diana noticed these Elder Pine called. We weren’t going to be home when they got through with their appointment so agreed to put their keys under the compost bin by our sidewalk. We did sneak a bag of chocolate into their backpack so they won’t starve before we see them tomorrow night at institute. After they left we had enough time to go back to the funky stor at Schwamendingen and buy the wash cloth mitts, and then stop at Migros to get the ice cream. After that we went to our FHE activity.
At FHE some of our regulars weren’t there tonight including Pres. Bolt (had an interview), Suki, Rolf, Sarah and Elders Elend and Evans (who got tied up in traffic coming back from Bern Zone Conference). The Elders arrived about a half hour late. We started with singing a hymn and prayer after which Naeide gave the spiritual thought. It was short, but inspiring. We couldn’t tell if she wrote the poem or if it was one she found and read. This was her first attempt giving a spiritual thought and she did wonderfully. The Elders hadn’t arrived yet and they had the game so we sang primary songs (Sis. Bolt had her two little granddaughters there) until they arrived. The game we played involved a psychiatrist who had to diagnose a disease that affected the whole group and it went like this. The psychiatrist went out of the room and then the group had to decide a key word or action that would trigger a group response. For example, we decided whenever the word “what” was said, everyone would start scratching somewhere on their body (arm, leg, etc). Once that was decided the Psychiatrist would come back in and start asking questions to diagnose the illness. Every time anyone said the word “what”, we all started scratching. The round was over when the psychiatrist correctly diagnosed the illness which was “scratching when the word “what” was said. The next illness was everyone had to respond to questions by the psychiatrist as if he/she were the person sitting to the right. That was a hoot. And so on it went. Just when dessert time came (rootbeer floats), the Elders and Naeide announced they had to leave to go pick up a table for Naeide and so we sent the rootbeer with them. They’ll have to get their own ice cream. We really didn’t know how well rootbeer would go over here, but most seemed to enjoy it. Sis. Bolt didn’t like it and she said Pres. Bolt wouldn’t have liked it either. We hade also made English Toffee and brought with us and they all liked that. They fought over the toffee that was left over; Juerg wanted to keep it all, but his wife made him divide it with the Bolts. He did manage to keep the biggest half. And so ends another P-day, all great experiences.
B: Film clip from Karls Turm from Gross Munster of downtown Zurich; sorry about the German not being correct; I got a little flustered. The bottom photo is stained glass in Gross Munster.