The third week of the
program started in Hanover. We toured the cattle, sheep, goat, and
swine portions of the vet school there, then got to spend the evening at
a barbecue with some of the vet students. It
was great to be able to talk to them and realize that they face the same
challenges in class and have the same concerns about the future of the
profession as we do. Also in Hanover we went to the agricultural center
of the vet school where students live for
two weeks to learn about farming, similar to the one in Leipzig, but
much larger. There we saw an automatic milking machine that was able to
sense when each quarter of the udder was empty, cleaned each teat before
milking, and was available for the cows whenever
they wanted it. The man that gave our tour was pushing for people to
stop keeping house pets, such as dogs and cats, because they utilize
food that could be given to starving people. While I understand his
point, he wasn't exactly talking to the most receptive
audience. The last stop we had in Hannover was at the Niedersaechsisches
Landgestuet Celle where they train warmblood stallions for riding and
stud purposes. They have students that live there to learn to ride and
train the horses properly. We were able to
see a few riders while there and went to their 90 acre riding area where
they had cross-country jumps set up. It made me want to hop onto the
next horse I saw and start jumping them all. I wish we could have stayed
there a bit longer, but we had to get onto
a bus to make it to the Norderney ferry on time.
In Norderney we got to visit with a husband and wife that are the
veterinarians for the East Frisian islands. They had very interesting
stories about working on the islands, about having to hop on a plane to
get to emergency patients on other islands and carrying
all of their equipment on their backs while riding a bicycle because a
few of the islands do not have cars on them. It was clear that they live
very unique lives, but of course the job is not without tragedy. One
major downside to living on an island that is
a slave to nature and the tides is that in the case of an emergency that
needs higher technology unavailable on the island, such as a colic
surgery, it is difficult to make it to a mainland veterinary hospital in
time, after the ferry ride and the 3-4 hour
drive. Despite those difficulties, it was clear that these veterinarians
wouldn't change a thing. During our time on Norderney we got to
experience these particular weather issues, on the first day with almost
constant cold rain that we rode bikes in, walked
on the mudflats in, and rode horses in, and then on the second day when we
did a 5 mile bird watching hike in the sunshine with blasting wind. In
spite of the poor weather, it was fun and an experience I'm glad to have
had.
After Norderney, we needed a
break, so a few of us decided to go to Zurich and just relax. We took a
night train, which was an adventure on its own. First the train was 45
minutes late, so we did not board the
train until almost midnight, only to find out that our car, which was
supposed to be full of reclining seats, was instead a sleeping car with
six beds to a room. After about ten minutes of confusion and a brief
consultation with the conductor, we found out that
those were in fact our beds and we settled in for the night. We were
nervous about the sleeping car because on the first weekend of the trip,
one of the girls in our group had her phone and wallet stolen from a
locked car while she was sleeping, so we were
a bit on edge when we found out that we were not the only ones in the
room. We ended up with a man in our room that was headed to Freiburg,
talked to him for a minute, then went to sleep. Around 4:00 in the
morning, I was woken up by a police officer (and at
my vantage point, all I could see was her gun in her holster, which woke
me up completely). The officer wanted to know where we had come from,
and I quickly (despite Lexie shouting "Zurich" over and over in her
sleep) told her Norderney, which she then confirmed
that we had not come through Amsterdam at all. I can only assume she was
looking for illegal substances, and found out later that that
particular train car had originated in Amsterdam, so it made since. An
hour and a half later, I was woken up again by the
conductor telling me that the Freiburg stop was in 30 minutes, so I had
to wake up the other man in our room. It was a bit awkward and I think I
scared him a bit, but he left without issue and we made it to Zurich
without any major problems.
Zurich was beautiful and all we really did was wander around, pick up
some snacks for the next week, and walk along the river until we got to
Lake Zurich. It was such a nice break from the crazy pace of the
previous three weeks, despite how expensive it was
there ($8 for a cup of coffee at Starbucks - I will no longer complain
about their prices in the US).
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