As mentioned in the previous post, the weather here is finally starting to change. A couple of Sundays ago, in fact, it hit the blistering heights of 55 degrees. What could I do but take to the sidewalks of Lausanne and soak in the city. First off, I'll say this for the people of Lausanne: they know how to take advantage of good weather. Morally broken by months of abysmal, depressing, seasonal-affective-disorder-causing weather, they heroically emerge from their caves at the first hint of a sunny day, heavy coats left at home in favor of slightly less heavy coats. And how do they greet the spring? Why, how else?
Although more of French thing, petanque is fairly popular in Switzerland. Well-maintained petanque courts are located around the city and people of all ages seem to enjoy the activity. Although I was forced to leave my petanque kit at home, what with it weighing like 20 pounds, I am optimistic that I'll talk some of my labmates into playing sometime. One of them must own a set. Notably, there are more petanque courts than basketball courts in Lausanne (as far as I can tell). I think it's safe to say that the Vaudois are not big basketball players.
Nearby the petanque courts pictured above are the ruins of Lousana -- the first Roman settlement in the area. Located in what is now Vidy (a neighborhood of Lausanne), there are still numerous archealogical remains. I am a huge "Roman ruins" buff, so I finally got down to Vidy to see both the ruins and the Musée Romain Lausanne-Vidy, which houses all the artifacts that have been uncovered.
The museum, on the other hand, is hard to enjoy. Currently, they are having an exhibit called T'as trouvé? (You've got it?). Instead of actually showing you interesting artifacts and explanations, they have arranged the museum into a series of rooms, each with its own "historical puzzle." Now, I love history and I love puzzles so going into this, I thought "hey, this is right up my alley!" Oh, how wrong I was.
The basic problem was that there was nothing "historical" or "educational" about the puzzles. Instead of learning something about the objects, or figuring out something about historical trends, the ancient items served as little more than props for your typical back-of-Highlights-magazine type puzzle. For example, the "puzzle" in one room consisted of two sequences of objects and another box with assorted items inside. The idea was to look at the two sequences and determine which objects in the box completed the sequences. What were the sequences? Did they have to do with the evolution of different techniques, i.e. stone age, bronze age, etc? Did they have do do with different historical eras of Roman history? Try to figure them out.
Probably my biggest obstacle in this whole thing was my poor French. Many of the puzzles invovled some amount of word play or at the least a fairly extensive vocabulary. By the end, though, my biggest obstacle was the fact that I just didn't care anymore. In theory, you had to solve all of the puzzles in order to prodcue a numeric code which you could use to open the door at the end which led you to ... the entrance, but I found that an equally satisfying solution was to just walk backwards and forget about the whole puzzle nonsense.
Unfortunately, the exhibit will be gone by May 3, so if you were planning on visiting me and you wanted to hit your head against the wall for a couple hours, you'll have to hurry.
Finally, I went to the supermarket the other day and saw some goofy stuff that inspired me to break out my cellphone and take some pictures. So, in no particular order:
Fig. 5: As a San Diegan, I consider myself to be somewhat of an expert on mexi-american foodstuffs. This is something I have never, ever seen. And, yes, of course I bought some. It tastes pretty much like ketchup.
Fig. 6: This is one of 6 displays of chocolate easter bunnies in the supermarket. Six. That's only counting the displays with bunnies -- there is plenty more chocolate in the store, as well. I think it's safe to say that Swiss people are looking forward to Easter.
Fig. 7: This package of guinea pig (dwarf rabbit, in French) food is just all kinds of awesome. First, the kid. Second, it says "feel cool." Are you supposed to feel cool because you serve this to your guinea pig or is the guinea pig supposed to feel cool? And finally, it looks like the kid is wearing a shirt that says "I love Rat(?)". We can only assume that the full text says "I love Ratt." San Diego, represent!
Unfortunately, the exhibit will be gone by May 3, so if you were planning on visiting me and you wanted to hit your head against the wall for a couple hours, you'll have to hurry.
Finally, I went to the supermarket the other day and saw some goofy stuff that inspired me to break out my cellphone and take some pictures. So, in no particular order:
Fig. 5: As a San Diegan, I consider myself to be somewhat of an expert on mexi-american foodstuffs. This is something I have never, ever seen. And, yes, of course I bought some. It tastes pretty much like ketchup.
Fig. 6: This is one of 6 displays of chocolate easter bunnies in the supermarket. Six. That's only counting the displays with bunnies -- there is plenty more chocolate in the store, as well. I think it's safe to say that Swiss people are looking forward to Easter.
Fig. 7: This package of guinea pig (dwarf rabbit, in French) food is just all kinds of awesome. First, the kid. Second, it says "feel cool." Are you supposed to feel cool because you serve this to your guinea pig or is the guinea pig supposed to feel cool? And finally, it looks like the kid is wearing a shirt that says "I love Rat(?)". We can only assume that the full text says "I love Ratt." San Diego, represent!
8 comments:
Paul-that is rat food not guinea pig food, look closely. Don't you know a rat when you see one! Don't answer that.
I may not be able to tell the difference between a rat and a guinea pig, but I can read labels and it was definitely marked "lapin nain" -- guinea pig. Maybe the two have identical food needs?
Hmm, i think 'lapin nain' must just be 'dwarfed rabbits', whatever that is. Probably the fifth thing I learned in french was Guinea pig - cochon d'Inde. I always remembered it because I think it's funny that their origin is ascribed to india instead of Guinea. Which is especially amusing since in fact they come from the Andes in South America. Also:
http://www.vitakraft.de/en/ar/ar.htm
That girl kind of freaks me out with her bright colors, bad jewlery and rats running all over her.
In any case, I have no doubt that the boy is down with SD.
Things my readers know more about than me: rodentia, French. Now it's time for someone to school me on those puzzles and complete the trifecta.
It might have said dwarf rabbit food but rats eat something very different. Rats are omniverous. They need seeds and protein in their food. Rabbits are pure vegetarians. Someone in that pet department has had a lobotomy.
Not to split hairs but isn't that a mouse in the photo? Isn't a rat a big mouse?
What is all this rat v. Guinea pig talk? I was certain you would devote an entry to Sebastien Buemi after he scored 2 points Sunday morning in Australia.
Is Sabastien Beumi a rat? I know they make great basketball players? I've seen at least one game of Rats playing B-Ball. I'm sorry Soph-I couldn't resist. I do find it funny that Paul's picture of Rat food has gotten so much attention.
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