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with "Monsieur Kerkelong" the ophthalmologist

Salut! That's my gain! Do you remember how I climbed the Mont Sainte-Odile and I have written about the St. Odilia? The Odilia was indeed a saint compared Augenweh and I had written that I am a saint by Invision but is much more important. And then I've actually found the holy Richardis of Andlau. Yes, and now I was the revenge of the holy Odilia caught. Because I had not paid her the pay proper honor. Oh man, I had known that these saints are so jealous of each other. I would have yes all the existing candle set. But on the Odilienberg eye problems were really not my issue.

now already. My left eye has blown up and I'm here in Dole went to the ophthalmologist. I had to wait quite until it was my turn and spent the whole morning in the waiting room. The eye doctor was very nice and wanted to know everything about my pilgrimage. Whether I am inspired by this "Monsieur Kerkelong"? Non, could I say with swollen chest. Well, if one can be swell in an ophthalmologist's chair chest. Ministrantin as I knew beforehand of course, St. James. Clearly, I need no "Monsieur Kerkelong. "Tres bien," he say. But the French people have already noticed, pilgrimage that more and more German, since "Monsieur Kerkelong" been there. They thought this is an important writer or a writer, because so many imitate him. On comedian she would never have occurred. To our vindication, I reported to the doctor that was born here in Darmstadt Georg Buechner and next door in Frankfurt Goethe, and that we read in school are still the books. "Tres bien" is it he said again. And then he did something very sweet. His favorite German poet, namely Heinrich Heine and he has extra for me to recite a love poem by Heine:

"When I look into your eyes,
vanishes all my sorrow and pain
But when I kiss your lips,
be like that. I totally healthy. "

Oh, I love the French. They are soooo charming. I'm going to marry one of them determined times, no doubt! And I call my first daughter Odilia. to redress.

But when the Docteur then has really looked into my eyes, his suffering and pain but not disappeared. And he has no more "tres bien" said. That would be quite nice catch fire, he said. The eyes are too dry, I would have too little Traenenfluessigkeit. I? The always so close to the water lives! Too little Traenenfluessigkeit? is indeed something quite new. Well, there is surely the holy Odilia rotated it. Pah!

Well, if you have Odilia against it, then still help eye drops. I need to take every morning and every evening. And the Hammer, now comes, I must wear a blindfold. At least two weeks should see the eye no light. The Doctor has given me the same. He had a whole drawer full of them. Now I walk around here like Geoffrey Rush as Captain Barbossa in Pirates of the Caribbean. Except that I'm in the wrong movie. For here, the "curse of Mont Sainte-Odile" is shot. For the street music is certainly good. Ah, la pauvre fille! But otherwise? I'm going tonight Grooming a side parting, so that my hair falls over it. Gaaaar'm not vain!

shopping I was. I bought a jupe utilitaire. This component is the knee-length travel skirt. Which it was set down from 50 to 37 €. Beat the best in muddy roads. The sales girl told me that all French girls who have a pilgrimage, a skirt. Bloss, since I'm in France, I have yet to meet a French girl pilgrim. Therefore, the skirt was certainly cheaper.

So, tomorrow it will continue. I hope to use the drops what. Let's see, already, such as Burgundy looks with one eye.

Bisou

vôtre Julie

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My way by lightning and thunder into silence

Salut! Here I am again. This was a violent week in the Franche-Comté. Lonely and exhausting. And in the second half I had a full program thunderstorms. But it gave me a lot. For the night before last, I at the Trappist spent in the Abbaye d'Acey did, I became aware that the days were a way to silence before, has found its climax in the monastery. Now I'm in Dole and here in the Cyber Café runs the contrast. It is time again transferred this price cycle race, which was recently in the vicinity of Belfort. The reporter is very excited. Well, that should even go to the Schweigemoenchen. Tomorrow I will still remain in Dole, I once again forced to be a rest day. For my left eye has somehow ignited, because I always have from the early afternoon the sun again. Here I walk around here dressed up like a light abrasive owl, with a large sunglasses and a Basecape. I go tomorrow morning for times Ophthalmologist and hearing what he says.

The rest day is also important because after the mudslinging, which I have organized the many forest trails, be sure to wash again. At first it was really good with the weather. Lots of sun, but not too hot. Pleasant. On Wednesday, temperatures have gone up again. Well, really I realized it yet, because I had already been achieved since the forest. So, by Wednesday it was about. But on Thursday and Friday, oh, oh, oh, went off the violent thunderstorms. Wow, that was something of crass. This has crashed incredibly loud. Determined three times a day is as a storm came. And what a storm and rain. Hoho. I had a hell of fear, are taken from a branch or by lightning. Clear, in the woods. If again anrollte a storm, I had a look in the guide where the next village and I am there to me to find a bus shelter. But the storms were usually faster than me. And I was wet again and had to detour. So, I would say that the Asso-franc comtoise the Camino has led so very nice about forest trails. But if all are softened, you will find a paved road also very cool. At some point, I was then totally do not care. anyway, everything has become dirty.

It was again quite extreme, and the distances between the hostels are not the shortest. In most cases, Sun 25 to 30 kilometers. But the hotels were good. Total good people. The Asso Franche-Comté has set up a great phone support. Since you can call and get very different quarters taught. This was once a normal Gite, then once a farm, private quarters, a monastery and a religious education center. I have always had a shower and can chat with my hosts.

The highlight of the week was the Abbaye d'Acey. This is a Cistercian abbey, which is still under construction so typical the way the monks a monastery have initially imagined. The Cistercians in the 11th Century Benediktinertum renewed, in which they have returned to an original severity. Trappist monks live here, a group of Cistercians, who are still ascetic, because they have committed themselves to silence. And so is their church is built. It's simple and plain, nothing superfluous in it. Only what you need to celebrate a worthy service. No tower, no decorations on the pillars, nothing. All very simple. Great! A couple of years the church has new windows, which are very modern, but totally well with the severity. They are really just white gray as the Cistercian robes and have black bars, where you can think what they mean.

I am a long time in the church and just quietly sitting there. My violin playing here would not have fit. Four times I was in the Liturgy of the Hours of the monks. There are fixed times of prayer and the time when I was there, I was able to attend the Vespers, Compline, the vigil and Lauds. And immediately after Lauds also at the fair with Jakobustag. This is a very different rhythm than how I have it. Compline is at a quarter to eight. Then go to sleep all, because the day starts at quarter to four with the vigil again. That was fascinating, four in the morning in the dark almost go to church to hear the Gregorian chant of the monks and experience in how the room was getting brighter. And to James, even hard. I let everything affect me and just amazed.

Then there was a breakfast, which was fabulous. At seven, we return to the Lauds and Mass in St. James the church met. As a pilgrim, I was able to present the reading. A sentence from Paul's letter to me still remember: "Terrace, mais non annihilés." We are thrown to the ground, but not destroyed. How many times I slipped in recent days in the mud. And then I stand with my muddy trousers as pilgrims in the Abbey Church and read from it. Awesome! And the monks have looked down at me and grinned broadly correct.

The monks get with incredibly much. They radiate so much warmth. Here's a smile, a wink there, there a wink and then the wide grin when reading. I think they liked me because I was interested in their lives.

about the silence on the way I have also previously been thought. In my notebook I had pilgrims namely listed a few phrases that I liked as a pilgrim impulse. One verse reads:

. "Go,
your steps will be your words, the way your song

Your silence will finally speak to you
And then your amazement your worship.."

On long because of me, this statement is again covered. Well, a muddy forest track is perhaps not my song. For so bad I can not sing, yes. But my silence has really spoken to me. And it has brought me to wonder. It was a good week.

Bisou

vôtre Julie

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Tour de France: Can you take drugs in pilgrimage? How

Salut! We have reached the Franche-Comté and here do not add sali but salut. There will always be French. Here in Belfort's quite a hubbub, as the Tour de France today goes anywhere near over. Some of the FJT (which is the French youth hostel) went to the track and wanted to take us. Do I need but do not have to wait for hours in this Affenkaelte on the roadside for a few vollgedopte cyclists. Luisa also had no interest. She noticed the jerseys, you can tell what color the pills. dotted yellow, green or red. I do not know why anyone still interested for the trip. But here are all quite mad.

can one really when pilgrims take drugs? I have a circuit means for low blood pressure. Even so, a colorful little pick-me. But quite harmless. Gave me my doctor prescribed. After that I can not get a deed because Novadral on the list of pilgrims doping is * grin *. Or says the Lord, you know, the sky is not comin '. Hast doped with pilgrims. Well, that would be nice but this stupid in the moment.

We have brought in Belfort a day off tomorrow because Luisa goes from here back to Darmstadt. Your pilgrim days are unfortunately over. Next week she travels with her youth group to Denmark. Now we do a wash here, writing. Survey and street music day. After ten days it will go on pieces time again for that. For writing, we went to the Bibliothèque municipal. Here it is beautiful empty and quiet. Because they're all * of the tour grin *.

From Guebwiller took us three days to Belfort. The first day was nice weather, but then it rained for two days. Yesterday even continuously. We started very early and were soon on the beautiful lake of Thierbach. Finally a lake! And because we so happy in the water herumplanschten, came at a time Thomas and Mary from the church. Now they must think we are stupid total. Marie Thomas has immediately drawn further. Hihi. In the pilgrim hostel in Thann and the Benedictine nuns in Bellemagny we are quite gone out of their way. I think they read the blog. but nothing said.

Next to the lake is the Baroque church Notre-Dame, a Marian shrine. Two children are in our pond a Virgin Mary figure found. Then a church was built and the pilgrimage has begun. The church belonged to a Benedictine monastery by the way, has taken up the pilgrims. The Abbey Barn is a few years been transformed into a chic restaurant. Every night there is now a puppet show performed. It is about a pilgrim who comes to the monastery and asked for a soup. An awesome plot, said Luisa. Since we know but what you have on the frog king. The restaurant makes an expensive and very sophisticated look. You would have to try it, if you get a soup as a true pilgrim. Otherwise this is just a pseudo-pilgrimage-puppet to attract tourists. There is a hostel for pilgrims by the way it is no longer in Thierbach. So I find it bad if people do with the Camino such a business and do the same for the pilgrims so little.

From Thierbach the road takes us through the forest to Thann, where a large Gothic pilgrimage church. The Monsieur, who took care of the church told us that have gone in the Middle Ages from Germany as more pilgrims to Santiago to Thann Thann and that is the Santiago of Alsace. Here, namely the finger of St. Theobald is venerated. Wow, a whole finger. Luisa was again on the verge of one of her comments on . Make But I have nudged and "say it is not" hiss. Saint Theobald was bishop of Gubbio in Italy and took care of pilgrims to Rome. Therefore, he is a special saint for pilgrims. Like James. In the large door of the church you can see it with two pilgrims. You have to examine but accurate. The portal is in fact huge. 18 meters high and 8 meters wide, white my smart guide. And that's only the middle one. Right and left are also portals. 500 figures here will be visible. The cathedral of Strasbourg is not much more. And all because of a finger. Somehow faszienierend already, what beautiful things have been created earlier by the faith of the people.

The road from Belfort to Thann was again nice, but it also rained a lot. Yesterday even the whole day. Behind Bellemagny is a new landscape. The Franche-Comté is very different. No more vineyards, but many pastures and meadows, and occasionally a small forest. But we have not noticed much of it, but the rain moved into our heads and went on and on. Actually, we did not break. But there was nothing where we could sit down. Only after 15 kilometers at the Boulangerie by Denney we stopped and ate cake. We also got a coffee. And then back out into the rain for the last seven kilometers to Belfort. We arrived soaking wet on Pitsche-FJT. Much we have in the evening no longer made. We were really ready again.

We are going through today but Belfort. The city is not really so beautiful, but has a special meaning for the French. There are in fact an important fortress, three times by the Germans could not be conquered. Therefore, Auguste Bartholdi, a French sculptor who made a huge monument, a large Loewen, who has just woken up and straightens up menacingly. He roared terribly. This was intended as a threat against Germany because the Germans had captured shortly before the Alsace. Bartholdi was probably inclined to like big formats, as the Statue of Liberty in New York is by him. That I like but better than the patriotic roaring lions, although I have never seen in nature. But in Belfort, the Loewe's landmark. Since even the cathedral is not with, but which is not particularly nice. A rather large box from the red stone that is available here in the Vosges.

We will go straight to the evening Mass and then eat something before going home tomorrow Luisa.

Bisou

vôtre Julie

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Luisa and Julia saints for

from Colmar, we are left only hours before the afternoon, but many of the art in the city has made the morning really interesting. We were to look at nine clock to the lower opening Linden-Museum, to the Isenheim altar. This is a work! Moving, I tell you. Matthias Gruenewald he has painted nearly 500 years ago. The altar stands in the choir of the church, which now belongs to the museum. He has been disassembled and placed in a row that you can see all three conversions. Thus, a different altar had been continually open and close, depending on whether just Lent, a holiday or festival of St. Anthony was.

Luisa and I got an audio guide that explained everything to us very well. We now know everything about the Isenheim altar. Just ask! And here is the most important. The picture that takes the most is the great crucifixion on the page for the fasting period. Jesus on the cross in front of a deep black background. The hands that nailed to the beams have access, with their fingers up as if they would plead. He hangs there with a terribly injured body. Under the cross Magdalene is all hunched and Mary, the mother breaks down in a swoon, and just held by John. A terrible scene. We had religious views in the Passion film by Martin Scorcese, but what Gruenewald has painted here is just terrible. The images of the second transformation are quite different. Brightly colored. Cheesy colorful, I would say. Also, from what is seen, fairly cheesy. As Mary sits with the baby Jesus in front of a music pavilion where many angels all make music. People have found earlier that determines beautiful, but today it seems a bit strange. Then there is also still see Jesus as he is resurrected and ascends in a gaudy yellow sun in the sky. Looks a bit like advertising. The absolute opposite of the first page. But nice of this contrast to be crucified. For the last conversion Gruenewald has painted two pictures with the Temptation of St. Anthony. Anthony was a hermit and just wanted to live in poverty somewhere in the desert in order to be able to pray undisturbed. But the devil is not fit and he has beautiful women, gold, and finally sent monsters to seduce Antony. You can see how trying the monsters rumzukriegen Antony. If they have not done. Anthony has remained steadfast.

Yes, and then came in front of these monsters such a typical Luisa comment. She said very dusty dry when Gruenewald alive today would he would not have the temptation of St. Anthony, but the temptation of St. Julia was painted. Why was that? Yes, "said Luisa, two scenes from the time when you have been with Christian together.

AUA!! LUISA!!

So actually I should have been angry. Christian is not a monster! But Luisa has a way to say it, totally dry and yet hysterical. I laughed so separation and my pain was gone in one step. Really! (Excuse me, Chris.) Luisa is a lot better than the Holy IPB Richardis in Andlau. I told her that I need but a picture and that is painted on the other the sacred Luisa as the patron saint of lovers separated. We then imagined what must look like the pictures. Oh man! It has been determined in this museum before. Two holy virgins who abkichern completely against these religious images. Oh, oh, oh. Embarrassing, embarrassing. But that's Luisa always so. You are hardly with her, she says something funny and you have to laugh all day about it.

After the museum we were in another church, where a famous picture was visible. A Madonna by Martin Schongauer. This is told that Albrecht Dürer, as he was quite young, has the Schongauer held for the best painter. He wanted to learn something from him and drove to the Alsace to meet him. But when he came to Strasbourg, Schongauer had just died. Duerer could only see the image that is now in Colmar. But even that was enough for him to be a good painter. To be honest, the Schongauer Madonna was much more lively and natural than this cheesy Gruenewald-Madonna of the altar.

Colmar led by another St. James, who comes from Breisach and Freiburg, back to our path. In Herrlisheim we have followed the tip from the Pilgerfuehrer and our City Hall got the key for the Jewish cemetery. A haunted place. I unpacked my violin and the graves beki Fiddelmusik made for the dead. Then it was up to the Couvent Saint-Marc, where the two roads come together again. The record is a convent with nuns, pilgrims. Before, it was here since the 7th Century Benedictine monastery. One of the first in Western Europe! We arrived quite late, because we're only started two clock to the 15 kilometers.

When we arrived, "said the nun, the other pilgrims are already here. Oops, another pilgrim, finally. I was really excited. We met in the lounge, Thomas and Marie, a couple from Stuttgart, which started in Breisach and want to Taiz. I think I have the same two fairly seized so great I thought it was me finally share with my peers. Although they were only two days on the road, but had already Camino experience because they have gone three years ago, the Camino in Spain. Well, the conversation was, however, rather peculiar. Thomas has told only wandermaessiges whether the signs were all still there and vote in the mileage information in Pilgerfuehrer. Somehow I had the feeling he is going the way to check whether the author has described his Pilgerfuehrers also all right. Well, I was also my experience that I had made between Wissembourg and Walbourg contribute. Thomas felt vindicated completely. I wonder what he does with the information it collects there. He sends all of the St. James Society to get a medal? Or he wrote one of this Pilgerbuechern, where you can read that the hostel was dirty and again has a snoring? I have always tried to tell him, hey, you're going but not because such a rotten few hostels and the signs of the path. But from the Camino Francés keep it apparently has nothing else. Anyway, he only talked about it. Marie was rather quiet and has participated in our little conversation. Luisa tried to bring our experiences in the museum. When Isenheim altar but they are not for him, because you go very early already on the way must, and we were so funny because they have not ignored. We are probably in her eyes two silly geese, which makes everything so wrong. Well, every pilgrim on his way.

The next morning they have already gone off early. We were at the morning service in the church and have breakfast at the left sooo much time. Why would it?

The day belonged to us again and the way Guebwiller was fantastic. It was mostly woods, pretty up and down, but not nearly as in the Mount Sainte-Odile. And always there were great views. Even at the very beginning of the Monastery of Notre Dame de Schauenburg. First there was a castle and then the owner of the castle there founded a monastery. I can well understand why the castle has been called Schauenburg. Luis made the ascents and descents and some pains they felt at our very first stage recalls. If all the ways of Saint James so tiring, she asked? Yes, it is. So I think the pilgrims but a bit exhausting. But mostly I've coped well. Except for the horror trip to Walbourg. Well, history. We have again made a lot of breaks and looked into the landscape. The weather has also played the game. En route we visited the small chapel in the world. Notre Dame de Huebel. Actually, only one box. Real mini. With Mary, who holds the dead Jesus on her lap. And we were in Schaefertal where Mary Schaefer has a cut on a sultry day, the water from the rock. The week before last they would have to make time for me. But I was there in the wrong area. Because there are mineral springs. In Soulzmatt we could bottle the water spitzenmaessigen refill with soda water. Also has a winery there are given a bottle of wine. Just like that. We drink tonight here in Guebwiller.

Here in Guebwiller I would have gone to the Dominican church, because in Pilgerfuehrer is that there is a good acoustics. An idea for my violin. But in the old church, the Roman is also a good sound. First, I played inside and outside then what made street music. In Colmar, I gained so not bad. Given that was just a music festival and all had a sense of music. Not so much, but Guebwiller is also only a small place. After all, this is a suburb of Guebwiller Isenheim, where the altar Gruenewald has been earlier. Since there was namely a hospital for people who have had ergot poisoning. We have had times in Bio. This is a fungus that attacks the grain and all who have eaten it, eats slowly from within. This creates a crazy burning in the body. Scary. Today we are fortunate that no more, because the grain can be cleaned better. But many have died earlier. And the Order of St. Anthony the patient has maintained until her death. To comfort the poisoned they can paint the great altar. He was set up so that all have it from their hospital beds in this case.

Thomas and Marie, we have not met again. Although they also wanted to Guebwiller. When pilgrims reception, the Accueil de Pelerins, they were not. Is probably fairly new and is not available in Pilgerfuehrer. The address I have from a very recent accommodation of the Alsatian James Society.

Bisou

vôtre Julie