Alps celebrations - taking cattle up to the high fields...
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Alps celebrations - taking cattle up to the high fields...
I just found out early-mid June is when the Swiss traditionally celebrate taking their cattle up into the high fields of the Alps - which will coincide with my visit.
ironically, the same friends I am visiting, I also visited in Germany in the fall, just in time to see the celebrations of bringing the cattle DOWN from the Alps.
so it would be funny to see this celebration in reverse!
has anyone witnessed this? they really go all out, the cattle are decorated, the people are dressed up... good fun.
ironically, the same friends I am visiting, I also visited in Germany in the fall, just in time to see the celebrations of bringing the cattle DOWN from the Alps.
so it would be funny to see this celebration in reverse!
has anyone witnessed this? they really go all out, the cattle are decorated, the people are dressed up... good fun.
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Yes indeedy I have been there and it is a fun celebration. In Lauterbrunnen, for example, the cows take over the town for a short period. They are dressed up in their finest parade outfits The really big winners from years past have headdresses that look to me like Christmas trees. The other cows have bells of various sizes. The bigger the bell the more prized the cow.
When this whole mob starts moving along the street, you can hear them for miles as the clanging bells echo off the sides of the valley.
It is quite a spectacle as the loads of cows are brought into town and taken out of the trailers, dressed for the parade, and then herded along the streets, and then up the paths to the high pastures.
The cows move very slowly, a little faster than glacial ice, but they get there. Traffic stops while the cows are moving because they have the right of way for as long as they need it.
The farmers are usually running along with sticks and shouting this high pitched yell that only Swiss farmers can make. (I tried and failed humorously.) Some of the herds are escorted up with dogs. The dogs are fun too because they are skilled at what they do and seem to do it with great gusto.
I once stood on the path leading down from Kleine Scheidegg to Wengen and watched a single dog, slightly assisted by an arm flapping farmer, put a whole herd into the barn at milking time.
The dog was running about barking and nipping at heels. One old bossy, who obviously had a long standing feud with the dog, kept sweeping her horns at him. He just danced out of the way and kept after her. As slow as she was, there was no way the dog was in any danger. I am sure he had dodged that big head for years.
When the final cow was in the barn, the farmer shut the bolt. At least he had the good sense to pat the dog on the head for a job well done.
It is great fun. I wish I was there with you to watch what is a very Swiss event.
When this whole mob starts moving along the street, you can hear them for miles as the clanging bells echo off the sides of the valley.
It is quite a spectacle as the loads of cows are brought into town and taken out of the trailers, dressed for the parade, and then herded along the streets, and then up the paths to the high pastures.
The cows move very slowly, a little faster than glacial ice, but they get there. Traffic stops while the cows are moving because they have the right of way for as long as they need it.
The farmers are usually running along with sticks and shouting this high pitched yell that only Swiss farmers can make. (I tried and failed humorously.) Some of the herds are escorted up with dogs. The dogs are fun too because they are skilled at what they do and seem to do it with great gusto.
I once stood on the path leading down from Kleine Scheidegg to Wengen and watched a single dog, slightly assisted by an arm flapping farmer, put a whole herd into the barn at milking time.
The dog was running about barking and nipping at heels. One old bossy, who obviously had a long standing feud with the dog, kept sweeping her horns at him. He just danced out of the way and kept after her. As slow as she was, there was no way the dog was in any danger. I am sure he had dodged that big head for years.
When the final cow was in the barn, the farmer shut the bolt. At least he had the good sense to pat the dog on the head for a job well done.
It is great fun. I wish I was there with you to watch what is a very Swiss event.
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Transhumance is the moving of livestock, not just sheep. The celebrations are wonderful. It's really nice they can make a celebration out of something that should be plain old hard work. Something about the human spirit . . .
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In Switzerland, the cows come down in mid September. I am not sure how the exact date is determined.
We were there last year until September 16th. The event took place shortly before we left, but I do not recall the exact day.
We were there last year until September 16th. The event took place shortly before we left, but I do not recall the exact day.
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Hi flygirl,
Yup, I've seen that cow-parade in Gstaad & in Grindelwald. Last June in Zuoz, I missed it by minutes as I was dressing in my room. It's a great moment -- one of those "pinch me, I'm HERE" times.
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Yup, I've seen that cow-parade in Gstaad & in Grindelwald. Last June in Zuoz, I missed it by minutes as I was dressing in my room. It's a great moment -- one of those "pinch me, I'm HERE" times.
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We were driving in the outskirts of Garmisch-Partenkirchen in late May several years ago---and the whole world stopped! The cows were being driven up to the high pastures, through the streets, queens for the moment. It was a lot of fun.
Regards,
Jinx Hoover
Regards,
Jinx Hoover
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flygirl, we had an outage here for a few hours and while waiting for the power to return, I thumbed through a new book and surprise! In September, in Alsace at Munster there is the spotted brown cow and munster cheese fete. It seems the combination is because the herders were fed bread and cheese on the journeys by the locals.
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