Swtizerland's big day

Believe it or not, Switzerland's National Day has only been a public holiday since 1994. Until WWII the Swiss preference was to mark 8 November, the supposed date of the Rütlischwur (an oath sworn by representatives of the Cantons of Schwyz, Uri and Unterwalden on the meadow at Rütli in 1307). However, in 1941, the experience of being neutral but hemmed in by warring states reinforced the urge to celebrate the earlier Federal Charter of 1291, sworn between the same Cantons in "early August"). This led to the designation of 1 August as the National Day.

Whatever the background, it was certainly canny of the Swiss to have a summer date (as the French and Americans have), rather than a March date like Ireland's, when the chances of rain are even better than average (average being already very high).

This year was the first that I participated in the celebrations, specifically, those organised by the Commune of Chene Bourg, in the southern part of Geneva, not too far from the French border.

The weather was glorious and there was a nice relaxed, family-friendly atmosphere. The local fire brigade did a lot of the organisning - including the catering. The centre-piece of the food stalls was one where an entire cow was being roasted on a spit, though one could also partake of raclette (a Swiss cheese that is melted and served with boiled potatoes, and pickles), as well as excellent home-made ice cream. An area had been set aside where children could light sparkers (under supervision, of course - this being Switzerland) At 9pm there was a procession, consisting mainly of (accompanied) children carrying paper lanterns. There was music from a band of alpine horns (huge things - about 9 feet long), before the national anthem was sung and the Federation oath recited. Finally, several firemen (in full kit) lit the communal bonfire, having prepared it earlier with strategicallly places hoses all around - just in case.

It was certainly a memorable day and I look forward to celebrating again next year.