Saturday, January 23, 2016

January 24th, 2016

Hello, My Faithful Readers

21 Months Served/5 Months to go

I have placed some photographs at the bottom of the blog!

So, you may be wondering why the numbers don’t add up to the 27 months that I am committed to as a Peace Corps Volunteer.  My official COS (Close of Service) date is July 15th; however, we can apply for early release (sounds like prison).  J 

In any event, I requested that my COS date be June 30th, 2016 so that means I have 5 more months of service. I don’t know if I will get the date I asked for, hope I do; but, I will know officially in March when we have the COS conference. At the conference all will be revealed.

Before I begin with Part 2 of my travels in Western Europe; I wanted to share some events happening here in Georgia.


The last time I looked the currency was 2.50 Lari for 1 US Dollar. My US purchasing power here in Georgia is very high; but, I don’t think it is good for the Georgia people and economy.

January 14th is “Old New Year” – so, of course, January 13th is “Old New Years Eve.”  It is the Orthodox New Year and the folks here (at least in Sagarejo) take this very serious. Fireworks and gun fire can be heard at midnight  (and beyond) and on January 14th family and friends gather with a feast of food to celebrate the New Year. Of course, wine is in abundance. It just does not seem that the holidays will ever be over J https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Old_New_Year

January 19th is yet another holiday but of the religious kind. It is Epiphany. The link below will provide more information; and the good news is that everything is closed (including the schools). Even though school officially started on January 15th; because of the holiday nothing really starts until January 20th. http://agenda.ge/news/28246/eng
And yet another tradition that I had no knowledge of and that is something called “The First Footer.” https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/First-foot.

This tradition is very much alive here in Georgia; as well as other places around the world and yet it is all new to me.

"First footing" (or the "first foot" in the house after midnight) is still common across Scotland. To ensure good luck for the house the first foot should be a dark male, and he should bring with him symbolic pieces of coal, shortbread, salt, black bun and a wee dram of whisky.

Ok, so now I begin with Part 2 of my trip on the Rhine River:

When I last left you I was boarding the river boat, AMACERTO, in Basel, Switzerland. I was upgraded from the dungeon (what I call the lower level) to a stateroom on the top level. It was a wonderful surprise. (pictures below blog). No matter where you are on the ship; it is all wonderful. The lower level does not have a balcony; but, the rooms are basically the same. I would have been very happy in the dungeon (smiles) but the upgrade was a real treat.

There are 12 locks on the Rhine River and the link below will give you a Utube video of another cruise line that went through one of the locks. If nothing else; I would go on river cruises just to witness the engineering of going through a lock. One morning I woke to the sound of what I thought was someone singing. I was going to call to the reception desk and ask that whoever was singing to please stop and then I realized we were going through a lock. The sound that I heard was that of the equipment that was being used to get it through the locks. It was really funny at the time; and I can say, if someone was singing they were pretty bad!


I really did not know much about the Rhine River before the cruise; and probably even at this point after the cruise I don’t know that much more; but, the cruise felt like a history lesson. During our time on the ship the Cruise Manager gave a couple of mini-lectures on the areas we were traveling through. The Rhine River was also such a part of WW2. Again, it was a learning experience for me. Details will be given as I move us through the cities we visited during the cruise.


The first evening on the ship the Captain invited me and others to have dinner with him. The dinner guests (all 12 of us) were the single travelers on the ship. There were name tags indicating where we would sit and I was seated next to the Captain. What a character he was. Easy to talk to and shared pictures of his wife, children and grandchildren with me and the group. He works 4-weeks and then has 2-weeks off. The meal, I think 5-courses (maybe more) went on forever; but it was a nice way to start the cruise.

One of the great things about a river cruise, or any cruise for that matter, is that once you unpack you are done. No more placing luggage outside the room or worrying if something was left in the hotel as you were leaving. Another reason is the food. As you know, my Faithful Readers, food here in Georgia is not really in abundance and what food there is available is not really to my liking; so having the food on the ship is one of the magnificent benefits. I think we had (6 or7) food events during the day. In addition to the traditional breakfast, lunch, dinner; there was also early lunch and afternoon tea and late night fare. I felt like a baby that was eating every (2) hours. I loved every minute.  Of course, since my body is just not used to eating so much and such good food; so, I was not feeling so great at times; but that didn’t stop me. I felt like a bear trying to garnish calories to store in preparation for winter (and that winter translates into going back to Georgia) - J.

The cruise includes all the excursions; however, in order to order transportation and such we are asking to let them know what events we want to participate in. Although we didn’t go into the Black Forrest we did get to see it in the distance (Southerwestern Germany). Black Forrest cake originated from this region. Wood carving, including cuckoo clocks date back to 1740; however, the idea of a cuckoo clock did not originate in the Black Forrest. It is said that the name was the result of the forrest being so dense that no light, or very little light, was available in the Forrest…thereby making the area “black.”

The choices for excursions were Breisach, Germany; Freiburg, Germany or Riquewihr, France.  I chose France. At this point on the Rhine River  - Germany is on one side and France is on the other. Many of the houses in Riquewihr date back to the 16th & 17th Centuries. It was lovely to walk around; however, so much is dedicated to shopping. The main village street was all shops. The area has largely remained unchanged and escaped damage during WW2.  As a result, it does have a unique feel and charm from a period back in time.

Coming back to the ship from France to Germany we did see the French police checking cars wanting to come into France (over the bridge) – as France was still under siege as a result of the recent terror attacks. As we were in France going back to Germany we didn’t have to deal with it; but, it was a reality check of what was happening in the world.


Some interesting facts about Christmas: In Germany, Heiligabend or Christmas Eve is said to be a magical time when the pure of heart can hear animals talking. The earliest known Christmas decorations were apples. It is said that during the twelve days of Christmas spirits, good and evil, were active. These spirits evolved into Santa’s elves. Ah, more useless information you cannot use is the fact that after the Swiss are done with their military service they get to keep their rifle and that women can finally vote in Switzerland in 1978. Basel is a city of drugs; that is, pharmaceutical companies in abundance and you can get a beer at any hospital in Germany (beer is very important).
As we started the cruise from Basel, the coastline of the Rhine River was devoid of anything but vegetation. I was surprised, the Cruise Manager said as we move up the river towards Amsterdam we will see more construction on the Rhine. 

The next day we had options of Kehl, Germany; Alsace, France or Strasbourg, France. So, if I was going to go I would have gone to Strasbourg; however, since I was not feeling so good I just camped out on the ship and reveled in the luxury that surrounded me. Some interesting things; however, about Strasbourg:

The city’s main sight is the Cathedral of Notre Dame with its famous astronomical clock. The city center is classified as a world heritage site by UNESCO and its medieval cityscapes includes the black and white timber-framed building.  The Christmas market is BIG - called Christkindelmarik, previously called “Saint Nicholas Market”. I heard from the folks who went on the tour that it was really cold and windy and that the clock was up so high it was really hard to make any sense of what it was doing.


Back on the ship; we were treated (in the evening) to some traditional French music by a group called “Armand & Sabrina”. Sabrina was the singer and Armand playing the accordion in the wonderful tradition of the French Cabaret. A wine growers dinner was featured and then off to the luxury of my stateroom.
Something to think about: Author, Khaled Hosseini

“Love will free you or squeeze you into something smaller than yourself”

New Year’s Eve on the River is really something special. However, the day was spent touring Mannheim, Germany; Speyer, Germany and Heidelberg. Heidelberg has the oldest University in Germany; founded in 1386. It overlooks the Neckar River and of there is the Heidelberg Castle. The Heidelberg Kiss is a candy consisting of chocolate praline nougat and thin wafers covered with chocolate. Back in the day men and women were not encouraged to meet; however, this chocolate kiss given to women who caught the attention of a young man was chaste but delicious. It is all very romantic.

Shopping once again is so prominent throughout touring and Heidelberg is no exception. It has one of the longest shopping streets in all of Germany. The street named Hauptstrasse is over 1km from one end to the other. Even if you don’t want to shop; cafes are abundant and it is in the heart of the city.

New Year’s Eve is party time. The ship is decorated and a DJ comes aboard to dance the night away. A feast of all kinds of food; seafood, oriental, French and German is made available. On the top deck of the ship we wait for the fireworks. They start about 30 before midnight and go on way after 12:30am. I get dizzy turning around in order to see the 360 view of fireworks. We did have some kids shooting fireworks at the ship; but, the Captain took care and made the kids stop. Last year when I was on the Danube we had the same kind of fireworks display; so I guess this is a European thing. The States we watch the fireworks head on; only in front of us; but, here in Europe the fireworks surround you.

This bridge, Remagen Bridge (also known as Ludendorff) shortened the Second World War. It has been said that the bridge was worth its weight in gold. The bridge is no longer; however, there is a memorial to honor how the bridge was instrumental to US Allied Forces.

During Operation Lumberjack, on 7 March 1945, troops of the U.S. Army's 
Ludendorff Bridge during the closing weeks of World War II and were very surprised to see that the railroad bridge was still standing. It was the last of 22 road and railroad bridges over the Rhine still standing after German defenders failed to demolish it. U.S. forces were able to capture the bridge. The unexpected availability of the first major crossing of the Rhine, Germany's last major natural barrier and line of defense, caused Allied high commander Dwight Eisenhower to alter his plans to end the war and possibly shortened the war in Europe.

New Year’s Day morning was spent in the town of Rudensheim.
It is a very small town and has a history that dates back to the Romans. It is home to the “Reisling” wines. We went to the town from the ship in a train like motor vehicle; kind of what Disney uses to move people from the parking lots to the park entrance. First order of business was to visit the Siegfried’s Music Cabinet Museum. I have listed the url below to learn more; but such a charming and I am sure expensive collection of mechanical music.


From the museum we went on a wine tasting tour in a cave like dwelling. Now, I am not a fan of wine and honestly I liked the German pretzels better (they were used to clear the pallet in-between the 3 different kinds of wine). I did find out;
However, that my favorite wines (red and sweet) is more difficult to make because the grapes need to stay on the vines longer than the white wines….one bottle of red sweet wine was 150 Euro….well, that was not going to happen.

Another trade mark of Rudesheim is the “Rudesheimer Coffee”. I didn’t get to experience this in the town as I did go to the museum; and disappointed about that. Asbach brandy is a specialty of Rudensheim and a key ingredient of the coffee. It is made as so – a sip of this brandy is poured into a special mug and set on fire. Then doused with coffee and topped by whipped cream and chocolate flakes.
We did have a version of the coffee on the ship; but it was not like what my ship mates experienced in the town…..

The afternoon was spent on the ship making our way through the Rhine River Gorge. This area is known for its castles. It is said that no other river in the world has a greater concentration of castles or castle ruins than the Rhine. While cruising we also passed the famous Lorelei Rock which has a lot of folklore and myth attached to it (link below to know more). The gorge was added to the UNESCO list of world heritage sites in 2002.


The valley became a core region of the Holy Roman Empire and during the Thirty Year was (1618-1648) many of the castles were left in ruins. In the 19th century the valley became part of Prussia and its landscapes became the hallmark image of Germany. It is truly breathtaking to see the architecture and especially since we are floating on a river boat and only have to divert our eyes upward to see history pass by.


We continue onto Cologne that is Germany’s fourth largest city. The Romans settled here in 50BC because of its natural harbor. The city has a vibrant arts scene and the city’s economy is primarily based on insurance and media industries. The Cologne’s cathedral, a UNESCO World Heritage Site was built to house the reputed relics of the three kings (Magi) and was the tallest building in Europe until the Eiffel tower in Paris was constructed.


The city’s most famous product is of course “Eau de Cologne” (water of cologne) better known by its brand name “4711.” The fragrance is very popular; however, I’ve never heard of it. The name came about from the house number that was given to the factor producing it during the French occupation of the Rhineland in the early 19th century.

We are heading towards Amsterdam and spend many hours cruising the Dutch Waterways towards Amsterdam. I sit in the lounge in the front of the ship just watching the shoreline. I am in love with this kind of travel. I am always up early and usually the first in line for breakfast; so, usually I have the restaurant and the lounge all to myself (at least for a little while). I love the solitude and the peace of seeing the river traffic going down the river as we sailing in the opposite direction.

We dock in Amsterdam very near the train station; and Dear Reader – I could write an entire blog just on Amsterdam. I also liked this city very much; although, it is not a city for pedestrians. There are so many bicycles; and the people riding them are called “Psyco-paths on Cyclo-paths”. We are warned to stay out of the paths that the bicycles ride on (and I absolutely take heed of that warning). It is said, that there are 800,000 bikes in the Amsterdam. The bicycles have the right of way! L

There are very few single family homes in the city. Most of the houses are broken into apartments. Amsterdam is the largest city in the Netherlands but not its capital.
However, it is the commercial capital and one of the top financial centers in Europe. The canals, the Rijksmuseum, the Hermitage, Anne Frank House and of course, the red light district are some of the main attractions. In addition, there are many cannabis coffee shops that draw almost 4million international visitors annually. It does feel like a city of “tourists.”  The historic 17th century canals, located in the heart of Amsterdam, were added to the UNESCO World Heritage list in 2010.

We did have a canal cruise. At times I felt like I was in Venice; but, my mind kept going back to how this city was during the occupation. Windmills are almost a thing of the past. There used to be 10,000 and now there are barely 1,000 left and most badly in need of repair. They are a protected class. While cruising the canal we noticed large steel beams protruding from the very top of the house. This steel beam is used to hoist furniture into the house through the windows; as the stairs inside the houses are so narrow they cannot get anything up into the upper floors. It is also noticed that the windows get smaller and smaller the higher you go into the building.

We also had a bus tour of the city and when we stopped for the shopping portion; well I went out on my own. I just love walking in cities and getting lost and then getting myself found. There were so many people with suitcase dragging behind them. I followed a group of young people who I thought would be heading to the train station; however, they got on a tram and I was left to figure out how to get myself un-lost. Amsterdam does have a metro; however, there was just no time to figure that out. I did take the train to the airport to catch my flight home; as that cost 5Euro; whereas, a taxi to the airport would have cost 60Euro.

A side note about my train trip to the airport. I had to stand as it was so crowded and I met a nice young fella who just happened to be a drag queen (so he said). His nails and ruby red polish gave it away. He was on tour in Europe and in the spring he would be touring in the USA. I wish I would have written down his name or gotten his cards; it was a great train ride.

Once the cruise was finished I had a full day in Amsterdam by myself before my trip home. The weather was not that great; but, it was not pouring rain so that was a good thing. I met up with a fellow PCV who was vacationing in Amsterdam and the restaurant that was on the 1st floor of his apartment building was kind enough to store my luggage so that I can walk around free of luggage.

My first order of business was the “Red Light District.” I had to see this for myself. I still have mixed feelings about what I saw. These women; and some looked like young girls, seemed OK with standing in the window with very little clothing on. The window is floor to ceiling with a red curtain that would cover the window if the cord was pulled. The window spaces have a couch either to the left of the window or behind them; or, there is a staircase (in some windows)  (off to the side. Of course, there is a red light on the outside of the building. The women flirt with people and motion them to come in. I was in the area around lunch time which meant that not many windows were open. I needed to come at night; but, since I was by myself I didn’t want to do that. The women looked healthy and seemed like they were having fun (maybe, I don’t know). The people walking by and looking were laughing; as was I. In some capacity it almost felt “zoo” like; but, then we put other products in windows…but these are human beings. Maybe the idea of bringing this oldest profession “out of the closet” is just so foreign to me. It was an experience.


Another fact about Amsterdam is that on Monday you can get married for free; however the price goes up as the week moves on. No one wants to get married on Saturday because you have to pay overtime – as you must have a civil service (in addition to the religious service). Most people get married in the middle of the week.
In June and July it is light until 11pm in Amsterdam (nice!). In July and August there are no problems with insects because of the temperature which is in the low 70’sF.
I walked around and once again kept thinking about what it must have been like during the occupation. I wanted to go to the Anne Frank house. That was a priority for me. It was very special being in the area surrounding the building that hid the family for many years. I waited in line a long time, 90 minutes (or thereabout). It was cold and misty; but, I had no choice. This was absolutely something I had to do.

It appeared that they built the museum around the house as everything was original as it had been during the occupation. It was difficult to maneuver the steps going up through the floors. The steps were very narrow and your foot had to be placed sideways. It was very steep and my legs were feeling the pull. The rooms were all empty (as requested by Anne’s fathers when the museum was being organized). However, there were pictures on the walls showing what the rooms looked like during the occupation. It was very quiet moving through the space. People spoke but almost like they were in church. I tried to get my mind to think of how it could have been living under these conditions; but, I could not come close. In my life, this experience was one of the great moments.


I spent many hours touring the museum. It was something I will not forget. I bought the book for me and to also pass along to my granddaughter when I get back to the States.

I could write
more and will add to my travels as I blog during the next couple of months; but, I think for now I should close. It was a wonderful, relaxing adventure and I now feel a special connection to the Rhine River. I would love to sail all the great rivers of the world
Thank you for sharing this with me.

Best, Catherine Lawrence, G14
Peace Corps Volunteer/Georgia – 1/24/16


The contents of this blog are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the U.S. Government or the Peace Corps.
 My Stateroom on the AMACERTO
 Amsterdam and me
 On a canal cruise in Amsterdam
 Beam at top of house to bring furniture in Amsterdam
In the red light district, oh the things one can buy!

Wednesday, January 13, 2016

Hello My Faithful Readers:
Blog: January 13th, 2016

I've posted a few pictures below this blog.

I have safely returned to Georgia after my fabulous trip. As you know, I have been writing only one blog per month; however, so much has happened since I last left you in December that one blog won’t be enough – so I will also blog at the end of January. I will share in this blog my travel adventures in Switzerland (part 1) and will continue with the Rhine River Cruise (part 2) in the next blog.

So here we go the beginning of my last six months here in Georgia as a Peace Corps Volunteer.

To begin, Christmas Day, December 25th, is not the ONLY day that Christmas is celebrated. This is a strange sensation for me to have Christmas good wishes offered on a day other than December 25th.  The Georgian people celebrate Orthodox Christmas on January 7th. I have listed the link below which will provide information on Alilo.



I returned from my travels thinking that I would be celebrating Christmas with my host family; however, I was surprised to learn that my family was not at home in Sagarejo. All had gone, with the exception of the grandmother, to the family of my host mother in Imerti (which is out west in Georgia). This was a surprise as I had arranged my plans to make sure that I was home to celebrate their Christmas with them; but, I could understand why they wanted to go. My host grandmother and I muddled through together; but, it was really quiet. Food was in limited supply; mostly potatoes and chicken broth for the next few days. I had come home with a cold; so, it was nice to have a very peaceful couple of days to recover. Neighbors hollered Christmas greetings and of course the dogs in the neighbor barked and cried as usual.

So, this time of quiet gave me time to reflect on the trip I had just returned from…and here is my story J

I arrived in Zurich Switzerland on Christmas Eve, 2015. My flights from Tbilisi to Istanbul and then from Istanbul to Zurich were flawless. I really like Turkish Airlines and even more so; I know my way around the Istanbul airport now like the back of my hand. I arranged for transportation to the hotel and all went like clockwork. The hotel was OK. It was the Hotel Continental (link below). It was very old world; in fact I thought at first glance that maybe the keys would be on the board behind the reception desk. That was not the case; but, I think you get the picture.


They had mulled wine in the lobby along with butter cookies that I took full advantage of. I’ve never had mulled wine so this was a new experience for me.


The first thing I wanted to do in Zurich was to open up a numbered bank account; however, I was told it is not so easy to do that any longer. The minimum amount to open an account is 100,000 Swiss Francs (as Switzerland is not part of the EU they don’t use the euro). Since I was a couple of Swiss Francs short; well, that ended that conversation.

The city was really quiet as it was Christmas. I fell in love with the city. The tour company arranged a Zurich City walking and bus tour. Since there was little traffic we got to see a lot of the city. The city was like a postcard. As all of Switzerland was untouched by WW2; so I could feel myself drifting back in time absorbing the Limmat River and Lake Zurich. The weather was excellent; in fact, at times we could have taken our coats off. No snow, which was disappointing.


The train station, which was within walking distance of my hotel, was tremendous. I spent a good bit of time there as I so enjoy being a part of the comings and goings.  I was told that the Zurich train station is the world’s most frequently served railway stations with 2,915 trains every day. The Christmas market was still in play; so it was a frantic experience watching the shoppers as well as all the items for sale. I tried to use the bathroom; however, it cost 2 Swiss Francs (which I thought was a lot). So, I’d wait until I got back to the hotel J


During our walking tour a question came up that I have wondered about; and that is, how did Switzerland remain neutral during the war? According to our tour guide; there is a very simple answer. That is, Hitler allowed it. The story goes that Hitler knew he could take the country anytime he wanted. Hitler also thought that Switzerland was like a “safety deposit box.” When the war was over and he would have access to all the assets within Switzerland as well as have a country that would have been untouched by the war. These are the reasons Switzerland was allowed to stay neutral. Now, I don’t know what if anything I’ve written is true; but that is the way it was explained…..

On Christmas Day I connected with a local family that belongs to the SERVAS organization I belong to. What a wonderful experience that was. A husband and wife picked me up at the hotel and off we went, via the tram, to Grossmunster Church (link below) for a Christmas afternoon concert. Full orchestra as well as choir performed for 90 minutes, or more. The place was packed and since we arrived a little early we had terrific seats.



Being the city gal that I am, my SERVAS family gave me a day pass for the buses and trams. The transportation system is easy, clean and fast. I just loved being a part of the crowds getting on and off public transportation.

After the concert we went to a local coffee house to have coffee and then headed out to their apartment; using first a tram and then a bus. It took about 30minutes to get to their place. Their view is of the Alps and they showed me in the distance where I would be the next day, Mount Pilatus. The day was so clear so we could see for miles and miles. A dinner of salad, fish and vegetables was served, along with wine and great conversation. All in all – it was a Christmas I won’t soon forget. I spent about 10 hours with this couple and it was like the blink of an eye.

I felt so comfortable in Zurich; I felt that I would be able to navigate myself around without any problem. Most people in Zurich speak English; so that was easy also. I could spend this entire blog writing about Zurich; but it is time to move on.
But before I leave Zurich - a couple of items:

People do not use artificial Christmas Trees in Switzerland, only real trees. Up until five years ago REAL candles were used on the Christmas tree (how about that!). At the crosswalks all methods of transportation STOP and allow passengers to cross. What a unique experience that was as pedestrians are a privilege class in Switzerland (that alone would make me move here). The church bells ring for 15 solid and continuous minutes announcing that services will begin when the bells end. I just love hearing the bells. It reminds me of England when a wedding is going to take place. I am told that there is really no unemployment in Zurich and it has been ranked as a city with the highest quality of life in the world.

We board the bus and will now travel to Lucerne, which is to the south of Zurich.
Lucerne was very nice but didn’t have the impact of Zurich, at least for me. However there were some tremendous moments.

We arrived in Lucerne by boat. It took about an hour and I could not tell you where we boarded the boat from; but, when we left the boat in Lucerne we were only about a five minute walk to our hotel in Lucerne. It felt like we were in an industrial district as we were close to the water front as well as to the train station – but the hotel was OK.  The boat was covered so we were warm inside watching as we floated by the houses that were on or near the river banks. The futuristic Culture and Convention Center (KKL) was nearby the hotel. This building is a landmark of Lucerne.



It was like a post card, the scenery along the banks of the Lucerne River. The scenery was pristine and untouched, or so it seemed from a distance. I love being on the water so I was in heaven, with my bottle of beer, in the boat on Lake Lucerne.

The “Lion Monument” in Lucerne was discovered literally as we were leaving the city to head towards Basel. I was just so-so and complaining, “Why do I need to get off the bus to see this.” However, it would have been my loss. I have never seen a sculpture convey such pain and anguish in stone. The pictures don’t do it justice; but, try and get an up-close view of this sculpture. Truly it is very moving. I wanted to get close and touch it; but, there was a pool of water that blocked the way. The monument is carved into the wall; so, it would have been a neat trick (without a ladder) to get up there.


Another moment, or really a full day, was the trip to Mount Pilatus. We had a perfect day for visibility and although it was cold it was manageable. We took a four person gondola to the mid-point on the mountain and then the aerial cable car (called Dragon Ride) to the top. The Cable car held over 50 people (maybe more). It was a thrill to watch and feel this Dragon inch its way to the landing on Mount Pilatus. I was holding on for dear life; however, nothing really would have saved us if the Dragon decided otherwise (smiles).


There is a story that goes along with why this mountain is called Mount Pilatus. It was named for Pontius Pilate, famous for washing his hands of the death of Jesus Christ. I am not sure I can do the story justice; but something about no one wanted to have the bones of Pilate in their land/country. The corpse moved around quite a bit (of course not on its own) before it settled on Mount Pilatus. Again, something about each Easter he rises up from the grave and tries to wash the blood from his hands. I wish I would have written more of the story down, but it could be just a “Tall Tale.” But, if you are interested do some research….

I could never say enough about being on Mount Pilatus. It was breathtaking. At almost 7,000 feet elevation our questions were how they were able to build a hotel and tourist center in this location? There were many young people parasailing off the mountain. My heart was racing watching them get air under their parachute and then have to bank left very hard in order not to crash into the mountain. What a thrill to watch this. We had a tremendous view of the Alps in the distance as we were told that Mount Pilatus is not really part of the mountain Alps chain; but, I didn’t care. I was overwhelmed with experience.

I had another great experience with another SERVAS family in Lucerne. These folks (mom, dad and two children – 9 and 11) took me out to dinner at a local restaurant near the hotel. We talked for hours about my life, their life, what it is like to live in Switzerland (they are both Swiss), working in Switzerland and all things pertaining to their children. There was not an empty moment during dinner. We were all, including the children, trying to share and ask questions – saying, I’m sorry” for interrupting (smiles). They all spoke English as most people do in Switzerland. We talked about how expensive it is to live in Switzerland and how privileged they felt to live where they do. (They live about an hour outside of Lucerne). I am so glad that I made prior arrangements to meet them; my experience with them absolutely made me richer for getting to meet them; as well as, the couple I met in Zurich.

We did some walking in Lucerne and a group of us had dinner at a local restaurant.  I had a “rosti” – explanation below. It was OK; but, I was told that there are other places that make it better.

Rösti
A flat, hot cake made of grated, cooked jacket or raw potatoes and fried in hot butter or fat. The dish is bound by nothing apart from the starch contained in the potatoes. 

As we were touring the city a conversation developed about taxes in Switzerland. Our tour guide said there is a “religious tax”.  You can be catholic, protestant, or nothing and you pay accordingly. Now, I’ve never heard of something like that. I asked what would happen if you lied and said nothing (which means you don’t have any tax to pay). Well, if you lied and then needed the Catholic Church, say to get married or something, then you would be denied access.

There were many, many churches that I avoided as I had enough of the ABC tour (Another bloody Church), and shopping and stores were in abundance -  Chocolate, bakeries, watches, clothing, etc., etc. I am not much for shopping while touring so all these stores really did nothing for me.

We were surprised to learn of “Carnival” in Lucerne. Towards the end of winter Carnival breaks out in the streets and squares of old town. It is an outdoor party where chaos and merriment reign and nothing is as it normally is. Thousands of bizarrely clad people sign and dance away the winter….it sure sounds like Mardi Gras…

Another conversation that I found interested was the distinction between “tourist and traveler.’ Back in the day, people who traveled were call “Travelers” and today, in modern times we are called “Tourist.” Is there a difference between the meanings of these words?  These are the kinds of mental gymnastics my head goes into while I sit on buses moving between cities. I will ponder this some more.

As we left Lucerne and traveled to Basel (as that is where we would connect with the river boat on the Rhine River), we stopped at a store on the highway. Interesting way they handle the bathrooms. It seems that people need to pay 1 Swiss Franc in order to use the facilities. Once paid, the machine gives you a ticket and you can then use the ticket to decrease the cost of any items that you are buying. Interesting way to get you to separate from your money….

We arrived in Basel on the Rhine River. This is where we were to pickup our River Boat. However, before we did that we had a walking tour and also some free time to explore the city on our own.


Basel was OK. There were lots of stores as we were in the old part of the city. My friends and I spotted the hot dog shop. Our tour guide told us that this was a noted attraction in Basel; so of course, we had to have one. I didn’t measure the hot dog but it was long and it was wrapped in a large pretzels. Of course, we had to have the mustard that goes along with us and then, ta da! We were eating lunch out in the street. I spotted the chestnut vendor and had to have some, so I made my way over with the loose Swiss Francs I had and purchased all that my money would buy me. I have never had such big and evenly cooked chestnuts. It was a moment, at least for me.
The weather was very mild so it was nice to just sit and watch people, trams, dogs and tourists walk by. The city again felt like a post card. I thought that Walt Disney did his homework when he recreated Swiss architecture in his theme parks. The entire experience was peaceful and calm.

We ended our time in Basel, got on the bus and headed for the ship. I felt like I was in Switzerland for a long time but we were all looking forward to going to the ship (AMACERTO) and sail the Rhine River from Basel to Amsterdam.

My next blog (part 2) will begin as I arrive at the ship and I’m told that I have been upgraded to a stateroom on the top level. I had my very own balcony (for the first time).  


Thank you, My Faithful Readers for sharing my adventure. I hope that your New Year celebrations were excellent and look forward to all that is to come in 2016.

Best, Catherine Lawrence, G14
Peace Corps Volunteer/Georgia – 1/13/16

The contents of this blog are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the U.S. Government or the Peace Corps.


 Me with Lake Zurich in the background - December 2015
 Me with Zurich in the background
 Standing on Mount Pilatus with the Alps in the background
 The Dragon making its way to Mount Pilatus


Sunday, December 20, 2015

 My travel route from Zurich to Amsterdam, December 2015/January 2016
 With friends after the Salt Baths in Tbilisi - November 2015
 Me having my "first ever" shot of Tequila in Kobuleti - August 2015
 The door to my bedroom with pictures from students and my Granddaughters
House directly behind my host family house near the top of the mountain
Blog, December 20, 2015

20 Months Served/7 Months Remaining

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, 2016!

Hello, My Faithful Readers:

Here I am writing my last blog of 2015. I imagine I could write about all the happenings of this past year of Peace Corps Service; but, I have already done that in my 2015 blogs. It has been a tremendous year; actually one of my best. As hard and challenging as my life has been I would not trade it. So, let me catch you up on what has been happening and what my plans are to celebrate the holidays.

On December 23rd I will go to Tbilisi to catch a flight to Zurich, Switzerland. Once in Switzerland I connect with the River Boat cruise line that I sailed the Danube River last Christmas/NY and I also sailed the Makong River this past summer. I so enjoy the river cruises as I feel so taken care of traveling in this way. After four months of living in Sagarejo and attending and teaching grades 1st to 12th; I really need to be taken care of. J

I will spend time in Zurich, Lucerne and then travel to Basel to pick-up the river boat for a sail on the Rhine River. We will travel through France, Germany and end the tour in Amsterdam. I fly home to Tbilisi at that point. I am very excited about this trip as I have never been to any of the cities we will visit. I have posted a copy of the map so you can see the route the tour will take. Of course, I will give an account of my adventures when I return in January, 2016.

I’ve also connected with a few SERVAS members in Zurich and Lucerne and I will be hosted for dinner on the 25th, 26th, and 27th by different host families. This will be a terrific experience for me. Not only Christmas in Switzerland (with sailing on Lake Lucerne, a trip to Mt. Rigi “the Queen of the Swiss Mountains” and/or Mt. Pilatus (which alleges the mountain is the resting place of Pontius Pilate) – including views of the Alps (among other adventures); but getting to meet local SERVAS folks in both Zurich and Lucerne. Life is good, sports fans’J. All of this even before I board the river boat…..

Before I move onto life as it is at present; I must say that I am a little sad with missing another Christmas in Philadelphia. I miss my family as Christmas celebration is really a very special time. I will survive; but I sure miss celebrating with everyone back home!

Ok, back to Georgia….As part of the new English Cabinet SPA grant; the school wanted a map of the United States. I had to order one from Amazon as I could not get one here in Tbilisi (which I thought was kind of odd). In any event, it is a large map that is laminated so that it will stand the test of time and students.  The students are always asking me questions about the map; so, I have started to give little mini-lectures on various states. The students ask me to tell them about Washington, DC., Philadelphia; LA; Chicago and so on…one-by-one I am covering each of the states. I am thrilled with this as I feel that I have their attention. They don’t talk around me or over me; they listen. It has really been fun for me as I do the research on the States they want to know about and then share it with the students.

I’ve also been giving mini-lecture on Idioms and Slang words in English. This has also been lots of fun for both me and the students. Again, for some reason I am holding their interest. Of course, the sessions only last about fifteen minutes as the real lesson has to be accomplished; but, I think in that time the students get a taste of something new and unfamiliar.

Georgia is not on daylight savings time and that is a problem for me. Reason being is that when I get up in the morning at 7:00am or so; it feels like the middle of the night. It is not until almost 8:00am that there is some light. I have to make my way down to the bathroom using my flashlight; and towel, toothbrush/paste and of course my chamber pot. It is a tricky path as trying to balance all this with the steps slippery from the frost – well, just to say I wish they had daylight savings time. It is still like to almost 6:00pm; but, what good does that do me.

The Georgian schools don’t have anything on the order of parent/teacher meetings. I don’t know why I didn’t pick up on this last year; but then last year I think I was so numb I didn’t realize a lot of things. In any event, I’m told, that some parents have never stepped inside the school. They have no idea what their child/children are or have done in the classroom. The parents of the younger students often times stand around all day waiting for their children to be finished with school.  As with most ideas that I bring up to the teachers; the idea of instituting parent/teacher night does not gain any traction and then it just dies a natural death.

Hospitality it said to be a hallmark of Georgia. The people of Georgia have overall prided themselves in the hospitality that they offer; however, sometimes I am left to question just exactly what that means. Most times when people visit hospitality is offered in the form of food or drink; and that is nice. But, there have been times when I have been walking in the rain/snow/slush/sunshine when I have seen neighbors and or extended family members wave to me and ride by in their cars. When I arrive home I see their cars very close by where I live – so, I question where the hospitality is in those kinds of actions. I just scratch my head.

I have a new name at the school; as the English Teachers now call me their angel. I know this is because of the grant and the money it has provided; but, it is not my money. It is provided by the US government; but, since I was the go-between I am getting the credit. The grant was a lot of work and initially I was not very happy to dedicate the time and energy to prepare it. I did complain a lot (to myself and my friends) and probably would not have followed through on it if I had known it was not a requirement of service. I spent almost two months writing and fine tuning the requirements of the grant as well as working with the school to determine what they wanted to spend the money on.  The bottom line in all this is that everyone in the school, teachers, students, parents and me are just thrilled with how it all turned out. We are still putting the finishing touches on it and many teachers are actually buying little things to add to the room. In addition to English the Russian teacher is now also using the room.

I do hope that the new equipment and new configuration of the room will put to rest the “Broken Window” theory. Below is a link that will provide information if you are not aware of it.  As I Combat this theory in the English Room it seems to be working. I realize that the desks, chairs and other items in the room already have been vandalized; however, with my continuous attention of not allowing further vandalism – the students seem to be avoiding making matters worse than they already are. I am not sure if anyone has ever told the students “no, don’t do that!” When I say it, they look at me like I have snakes crawling out of my hair. Their faces are a mold of “why not?” I am continuously working to combat this theory. The students pull the heating units away from the wall and as a result some of the units don’t provide heat any longer. They pull the black molding around the window away so that the windows don’t close properly. I could go on; but I am hoping that the English Room will be an example as to taking ownership of their school to make it the best possible.


We have received books from many donors and I bet we have about 300 English books which focus on all grades. We also have CD’s and DVD’s including “Pirates of the Caribbean.” One of the private schools in Tbilisi has donated old used text books on topics that range from Chemistry to Literature and everything in-between. PCV’s can take as many books as we can carry back to our site; so, we now also have lots of reference books (all in English). I can just sit and look at the books on the shelf. We do have to keep them locked up as we are concerned that they may just walk away without our knowledge.

The popup books are such a great hit with the children. They don’t expect, when I turn the page, for a picture to come at them in 3D. I don’t know if they have ever seen books like this. I can tell you that even the older students, Grade 7, oohhh and ahhh as I bring the story to life; however, the little guys are just frozen watching for what comes next in the story. I just love being a part of this. Most times the students want me to read it a second time and then to read it again the next day. It does not seem to matter that they have read the story before. They love the 3D aspect (and so do I).

I noticed that when the teacher returns the test papers to the students the students do not get to keep their test papers. I’m told that if a student requests to keep their test paper (and that is rare) the teacher will Xerox a copy for them. Again, I didn’t pick up on this last year. I’m told that the test papers are required so that the teacher can back up the grade that she gives the student. But, I question all of this as there is so much cheating going on I really don’t know what the value of the grade would be? It makes me very sad watching the cheating and the students are not even hiding it. They boldly take another student’s paper and copy verbatim what the other student has written. The teacher usually has her head down doing something else in the roll call book. I am watching; but, they don’t care. They smile at me and just keep on cheating. The disrespect is horrible and this also makes me sad. I sometimes think they don’t even realize that they are doing something wrong by cheating.

It snowed for the first time in early December. The ground was covered with a white coating that made me wonder what kind of winter we will have. Last year it was cold and we had some snow; but, overall you would consider the winter last year fairly mild. I hope that is the cast this year; so we shall see.

Water, Water is another BIG topic in winter. I’ve heard from some PCV’s that they don’t have water at their site. No one knows really why that is or why it comes back on; it just does. Here at my site I have water; however, it is SO COLD I can barely brush my teeth and wash my face. It is like ICE. One day I just said “no way” I am just going to go to school with a dirty face; just too cold to wash. It feels like ice coming out of the spigot. I don’t know why the hot water heater is not working. I will ask my host family but I don’t expect a comprehensive answer. Most times what I get in response is “Georgia!” and they shrug their shoulders.

This will be my second winter here. I can say that with the gas heater on the 2nd floor (where I sleep) and my little electric heater I am in pretty good shape. Some PCV’s have to sleep on the floor near the Pechie; so, I am grateful that I can sleep in my bed and be nice and toasty. Although the temperature has not dipped down into the teens or below; so, it all remains to be seen. However, everyday that I am warm is something to write home about.

My back often is sore here (both at my home and the school). I think that is because I always seem to be bending over as there is not a lot of space to place stuff on that would be of waist height. Of course, Georgian’s don’t have as much stuff as Americans; so for them it does not seem to be an issue. What limited table top space there is just does not accommodate packages; items needed for daily use – so I need to place these items on the floor and then I am always bending over/down to get the item I need. I often use Advil to combat this.

I was in Tbilisi to have some blood work done (routine) and finally was able to get to the Chinese ”take-out” store. It is called “Fire Wok”.  I was in heaven….had chicken and noodles and also rice and vegetables. It was served in the traditional Chinese take-out box….(I could have also eaten the box) - J. The downside to this is that I usually end up with a stomach ache as I am just not used to eating large portions. As much as my eyes want to eat it; but stomach is in revolt; but, since I can do this so irregularly I let my eyes take the lead as I rarely look forward to eating the food here; so, when I am drooling over what is being cooked in the wok; nothing will stand in my way!!!!!!
Some news about Georgia:

Christmas Tree seeds now main export product from Georgia. An artificial insemination laboratory for beekeeping has been opened in Tbilisi. Georgia’s first “Crowne Plaza” hotel opened in Borjomi and new regulations to promote road safety will come into force on January 1st, 2016.

The above are just some of the things (non-political) happening here in Georgia. I’ve list the link below for the source “Georgia Today” if you would like to read further on these and other topics.


The IWA – International Women’s Association had a terrific Christmas Bazaar at the Radisson Blu Hotel in Tbilisi - early December. It was terrific to see so many handmade items by Georgians as well as other nationalities that live here in Tbilisi. I did buy some English novels at the American Corner as well as a little stained glass Christmas stocking that I place in my window. When the sun hits it – well, it shines so bright. I hope that Santa sees it and will bring me (or better yet) to continue to bring me lots of good stuff….


2016 is right around the corner and with the new coming year my service with the Peace Corps will end. I often feel that I have been here a lifetime; and then at other times it feels like a blink of an eye. I have many decisions to make in the New Year.  I have had a new thought recently about the possibility of continuing with Peace Corps in their Response Program. This is a program for PCV’s who have completed their initial service and still want to continue to serve. These positions are for a shorter period than the initial 27 months. The Response Program can include a 4, 8 or 12 months commitment. These positions are not only in Georgia; they are all over the world and since this is what I want to do (work and travel) this may be an option for me. We shall see……Stay tuned.

So, my final paragraph on 2015 will be a confession….ready for this, I am In-Love. His name is George and he is in the 2nd grade. I have been watching this little boy now since I arrived at the school. I have felt so sad for this child for a number of reasons (that I won’t all go into). But I have watched him sit in the back of room and purposely sit all by himself. He never participated in any of the classroom activities, never wrote in his copy book (not that he had one) and never opened his text book. I tried on many occasions to sit him with other students; however, little George would just end up by himself sometimes putting his head down on the desk.  

I am not sure what changed or exactly when it changed; but, little-by-little -  me and the classroom teacher started to see some life come into this child. Of course he never had a copy book but when he looked like he wanted to write the vocabulary words we gave him blank paper and he began writing the words. We watched as he moved away from the back row and also purposely sat beside another student.  He has been sitting in the front row and gets to the room early so that he can claim his seat. To me, this is all a Christmas present. He is now reading out loud and participating with the class. He goes to the black board and does the matching game. When I see this transformation, I am just overwhelmed.

My counter-part teacher is very kind and says that my attention to this child, along with giving a sticker for participation, has given him what he needed to try and do the work. I give my attention to all the children and give stickers to all the children, but little George is special. I know that my presence in the classroom helps as the counter-parts teachers just cannot do it all alone. The extra attention the children get is worth my being here.

So, my Faithful Readers, I will close now for 2015. It has been an amazing rollercoaster ride. I have so many ideas for 2016 and of course will share and write about them as the New Year unfolds. 

I wish everyone Happy Holidays and a terrific 2016!

Best, Catherine Lawrence, G14

Peace Corps Volunteer/Georgia

 The contents of this blog are mine personally and do not reflect any position of the U.S. Government or the Peace Corps.