July 2008

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The title of this post says it all.  As the surgeon predicted, removing the pressure on the sciatic nerve root going down my left leg brought instantaneous relief.  I’m told that the surgery went smoothly, and before I knew what was happening I was the occupant of Room 545.  I’ve been doing laps around the patient wing of the 5th floor, escorted by my ever-present IV pole, so it appears I’ll be checking out this morning.  Maybe then I can get the sleep that is so hard to get in the hospital.  Thankfully they didn’t follow the cliched script of waking the patient to give me a sleeping pill.  For me it was more about the constantly lighted room, the noises in the hall, and the blood pressure checks every three hours, thank you.

Even though I didn’t widely broadcast my surgery, a surprising number of people and groups made special time to pray, including our Provision ministry family (in chapel yesterday) and our Board of Directors by conference call.  When I add my family members as well as friends in the church and aviation community, the size of the group is humbling.  Thanks to all of you for your prayers that God heard and answered.

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After six months of nearly constant lower back and sciatica pain in my left leg, I leave for the hospital in 5 minutes.  I’m scheduled for lumbar microdiskectomy surgery on the L4/L5 disk at 8:30 this morning.  Having exhausted the conventional treatments (and at least one unconventional one!), this surgery started looking very good to me about a month ago. 

While I will  be under general anesthesia in a surgical operating room, this is considered “minimally invasive” and I might even be able to come home tonight.  It’s time to go, so I’ll give an update later.

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When 28 people from the U.S. make the trip across the Atlantic to participate in a wedding, you can be sure that cameras are always present and given a workout. Because we wanted to bring together the best pictures possible for a reception slide show (and for the couple’s wedding album), we invited everyone to upload their pictorial contributions to a group Flickr site.  As of tonight we have 2,264 pictures!

No one but a proud parent should have to wade through that many pictures, so here are 153 that Tom and AJ chose to capture the beauty of the week of wedding activities in Germany. This slide show was also shared with over 80 guests at our California reception held last night at Rutabegorz in Tustin.

 

I hope you enjoy…because we certainly did.

P.S. To view a full-screen version of the slideshow, click here.

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Our beautiful daughter and bride

Somewhere along the way, weddings have gotten out of control.  If you’ve hosted or been to a wedding recently, I’m not telling you anything you don’t already know.    The joyful anticipation that should mark a wedding event is too often replaced by jangled nerves and frayed relationships as wedding participants get sucked into multi-track project management that would make a NASA space launch look spontaneous.  I don’t know where the term “veiled threats” comes from, but I suspect it had to do with an interaction between a stressed-out bride and her frazzled mother.

Thankfully, the two females at the center of my life are wired very differently than that.  I can report to you that mother and daughter worked happily and well together, from beginning to end.  The smiles were real and surprisingly relaxed, which is a blessing beyond words. 

From day one, it was clear to us that A.J. was going to walk a different path with her wedding.  Her choice of a low-frills Heidelberg wedding was actually less expensive than a local wedding with all the traditional trappings.  And I can say that, even in the face of sky-high airline fares and a particularly painful dollar-to-Euro conversion rate. 

She eschewed the idea of tuxes and single-use dresses for the wedding party in favor of sun dresses for the girls and simple shirt & tie combos for the guys.  No fancy flowers or candelabras.  No DJ or limos.  Just the beauty of an outdoor setting in the place where she and Tom first met and fell in love.

A walk through the Castle grounds

The pre-wedding walk from Pepperdine’s Moore Haus to the Heidelberg “Schloss” (castle) was a real highlight.  The couple was enthusiastically greeted by a passing tour bus and they were applauded by diners at the sidewalk cafe. 

 

 

 

 

The beauty of the day and the joy of the couple were so inviting that our entourage actually grew as we walked to the chosen castle wall overlook of the city and Neckar River valley.  Even locals and fellow tourists moved in close to join in the joyful event.  We became something of a wedding “happening” in real-time.

 It was my privilege as A.J.’s father to stand with the couple as they exchanged some of the most meaningful vows I have ever heard in over 20 years of officiating such events.  The ceremony was simple but deeply satisfying, and our happy band of wedding travelers was rewarded with a unique experience in an incredible setting.

The happy couple with their Heidelberg backdrop

When all was said and done, 36 invitees were in attendance — including 28 who crossed the Atlantic to be present.  And that was a present to this couple who figured maybe a dozen people might make the trip. 

Our wedding guests

In every possible way, God smiled on this couple and their wedding.  And if you catch me with a gentle smile on my face, it is only because I couldn’t be happier for Tom and A.J. or more grateful for everyone whose well-wishes have made their wedding event a cherished memory.  Thank you.

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We are back from the wedding trip and so glad to report that everything (and I mean everything) went perfectly.  Everyone made it safely without health problems, and the bride and groom were stunning.  I’ll write more soon (since blog posts written under the influence of jet lag tend to wander more than usual), but I will share just one picture for now.  You can believe me when I say “more to come.”

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Weeks ago I happily agreed to drive from Heidelberg to the Frankfurt airport to pick up my mother-in-law and two nieces from Arizona today.  Their flight through Philadelphia was to have landed at 10:20am.  In the middle of the night, AJ’s phone rang but we weren’t able to answer in time.  Message retrieval didn’t work because AJ always uses speed dial on her phone, and this is a global loaner.  Sooo, we assumed that the message was about a delayed flight.

You know the old saying about what happens when you assume, and that sure happened this time.  I dutifully raced to the airport and planted myself outside customs.  Sure enough, the Philly flight was 35 minutes delayed.  After waiting for 1 full hour after the delayed arrival time, I was the sole greeting party in Terminal 1, Exit 3 from customs.  No mother-in-law, no nieces, no joy!

It was then (and only then) that I decided to check my own phone.  To my surprise, I had never turned it on this morning.  Once power was applied, voila…a voice message dropped in delivering the voice of my travel-weary mother-in-law informing me that they missed their Philly connection and got re-routed through London Heathrow and would not arrive until 4:30pm. 

After all my work to keep us globally connected with loaner phones from Verizon, the one step I forgot was to turn my phone to the “On” position.  That always helps!

So here I sit in the American Airlines Admirals Club in Frankfurt Airport, eating cream of zucchini soup and a hard roll, typing this update on a public computer.  If my accomodations were commensurate with my level of techno-intelligence on this day, I would be sitting on the hard floor mooching packets of free mustard from strangers.  Thankfully I am enjoying comforts that help to take the sting out of my stupidity. 

Now I’m just hoping they said Frankfurt and not Munich!    

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When AJ and Tom announced their desire to get married in Heidelberg, they did so almost apologetically because they felt certain it meant having a very small wedding party.  While the final count is not in, it looks like nearly 40 people will be here for the wedding and related events.  We’re so happy to have such a diverse group joining us for this celebration. 

I could bore you with the names and connections to the wedding couple, but suffice it to say both bride and groom have plenty of family and friends to show their support and well wishes.  The group in town this morning launched out to ascend to Konigstuhl via the Kornmarkt funicular.  The view from the top is the best around.

 

Making our way down the mountain to the castle we then scoped out the perfect place for AJ and Tom to exchage their vows on Wednesday.  It didn’t take long to understand why this place is so special to both of them.  God did some pretty amazing decorating of their chosen wedding hall.

 

Tonight we gathered the ever-growing group for authentic German food in a relaxed dinner off the church square.  With each new addition, group activities become less spontaneous, but always fun as new groupings form and the circus moves from one ring to three.  Bring on the clowns!  We’re having some fun now…

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Today we shifted gears from pre-wedding relaxation mode to wedding planner/host/chauffeur/parents-of-the-bride mode.  We left Lausanne around noon to pick up Tom and AJ at the Zurich airport just before 4pm.  Together we made our way into Germany and our Heidelberg destination.  We arrived early enough to have a relaxed dinner before the big event of the night — the Burning Castle fireworks extravaganza. 

It began at 10:15pm with two quick bursts from the Old Bridge, simulating cannon fire aimed at the Schloss (Castle).  Within seconds red lights began to shine and flicker in and around the Castle on the hill, looking remarkably like fire breaking out in various parts of the old castle.  The focus then shifted back to the Bridge where a wonderful extended fireworks display took place.  To view a video of the last 90 seconds, reflected in the flowing water of the Neckar River, check out my YouTube video below.

After a missed shuttle and cancelled train from Frankfurt, Ryan arrived at 10:10pm, just in time for fireworks and a happy family reunion.  It’s good to have everyone together safely on foreign — but familiar — soil.


 

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Today was our wrap-up day, with our activities to be built around a tour of the Chateau de Chillon at the far east end of Lake Geneva (Lac Leman).  This fortified chateau dates back to the 12th century and has been wonderfully restored.  It certainly gives you a good picture of castle life under the rule of the Savoys and the Bernese. 

 

A real highlight was our drive from Lausanne to the Chateau, through the wine-making region of Lavaux by way the “Corniche du Lavaux” otherwise known as the wine road.  This winding and extremely narrow road starts at Lutry on the road marked “Chexbres” and takes you through the villages of Cully, Vevey and Chexbres on the way to Montreux.  It is hard to remember that you are in Switzerland and not in Southern France with these picturesque vineyards and homes ranging from cottages to estates.  What can’t be matched is the view each vineyard enjoys, since the vines are rooted in the soil of mountains overlooking the crystal blue Lake Geneva with its Alpine background.

 

The picture below tells you everything you need to know about lunch.  This was at a great little find in old town Villaneuve called Chez Yan.  The friendly staff took the time to explain all the menu choices with names like Poires Chocolate and Citron Canelle.  A 74% dark chocolate crepe with vanilla ice cream won the day, but I’m saving the lemon cinnamon version for my next trip back!

 

In the evening, we enjoyed throwing open the windows of our third floor room to take in the smell of summer rain, accompanied by the sounds of thunder echoing through the city streets.  Another wonderful day in a beautiful European city that we will miss when we drive away tomorrow on our way to Heidelberg.

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To the best of our knowledge, our Winger family roots can be traced back to a little mountain village in Switzerland called Wengen.  Today’s symbolic return to that village was the treat of a lifetime as we used Wengen as our basecamp for a day of hiking exploration in the Swiss Alps — more specifically the area known as the Berner Overland. 

To get there, we drove from Lausanne through Bern and Interlaken to Lauterbrunnen — the terminus for trains going to a host of mountain towns that are nestled in the Alps.  Our train took us right into Wengen where we snapped a few quick photos and then boarded the Mannlichen gondola for a nearly vertical ascent to a major hiking trailhead.  From there we headed east for a one-hour hike around Lauberhorn (elevation 8,111 feet) to Kleine Scheidegg — a major rail and lift hub sitting at the base of the mountains Eiger (13,025 feet), Monch (13,475 feet) and Jungfrau (13,642 feet). 

At Kleine Scheidegg we had lunch and then embarked on what was to be an easy 30-minute hike to the train station at Wengernalp.  What happened next was the Alpine equivalent of Gilligan and Skipper’s “3 hour tour.”  Instead of the intended route which was described as a leisurely stroll slightly downhill on a wide paved path,  we followed a couple of locals up and over the cow path connecting Kleine Scheidegg and Wengernalp.  The route was over trodden grass and loose rock, seldom more than 18 inches wide and usually hugging the side of the mountain.  Our trip took 75 minutes and always had us wondering if we were really going to make it without falling to our deaths or simply spraining an ankle.  Until the last 10 minutes of the hike, we could not see our destination and often wondered if we might have to painfully retrace every step to rejoin civilization.  What an excellent adventure — at least that’s what we’re calling it since we lived to tell the story.  The vistas were the most spectacular of the day, and we’ll always have the memory of taking “the road less traveled.”

From Wengernalp (no 5-star resort could have looked better to our sore eyes) we took the train back around to Wengen, where we enjoyed strolling through the town and relaxing on a shady knoll under a beautiful old tree.  Our final train ride of the day was back down to Lauterbrunnen.  With the Alps in the rearview mirror, we drove about two hours to get back to Lausanne on Lake Geneva (Lac Leman).

I can honestly say that nothing I have ever seen compares with the majesty and enormity of these incredible mountains practically piercing the sky with their snow-capped peaks.  God gets extra credit for the work he did on this day of creation.  What a testament to His power and boundless creativity.

One last note.  Given the fact that Wengen is now a world-renowned ski destination, I’m questioning the wisdom of my forefathers in leaving in the first place.  At the very least, I nominate this as the location for our next Winger family reunion!

 

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