2179376Swiss Allmends And A Walk To See Them: Being A Second Month In Switzerlandhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/swiss-allmends-and-a-walk-to-see-them-being-a-second-month-in-switzerland/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1925388/623e604d-859b-4b20-a86e-40e038f2c99c.jpg?v=63834498846130000092102MXNLibrary of AlexandriaInStock/Ebooks/2149883Swiss Allmends And A Walk To See Them: Being A Second Month In Switzerland92102https://www.gandhi.com.mx/swiss-allmends-and-a-walk-to-see-them-being-a-second-month-in-switzerland/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1925388/623e604d-859b-4b20-a86e-40e038f2c99c.jpg?v=638344988461300000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20239781465680310_W3siaWQiOiIxYjdlNmI0Yi00YWM2LTQ2OTQtYTk2YS05MjEwZTZkNGRlYzAiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjk0LCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjo5NCwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6Ildob2xlc2FsZSIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjQtMTEtMTRUMDg6MDA6MDBaIiwidG8iOiIyMDI0LTExLTMwVDIzOjU5OjU5WiIsInJlZ2lvbiI6Ik1YIiwiaXNQcmVvcmRlciI6ZmFsc2V9LHsiaWQiOiJjZTdjZDljZS0yNjBjLTRiZDgtYTliMi0zMjg4NjVlZDk1N2UiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjEwMCwiZGlzY291bnQiOjEwLCJzZWxsaW5nUHJpY2UiOjkwLCJpbmNsdWRlc1RheCI6dHJ1ZSwicHJpY2VUeXBlIjoiV2hvbGVzYWxlIiwiY3VycmVuY3kiOiJNWE4iLCJmcm9tIjoiMjAyNC0xMi0wMVQwMDowMDowMFoiLCJyZWdpb24iOiJNWCIsImlzUHJlb3JkZXIiOmZhbHNlfV0=9781465680310_<p>On the afternoon of July 30 I found myself at Bretzwyl, a village some twenty miles to the south of Ble, far from any tourist-beaten track. I had gone there to see M. Heusler, Professeur de Droit in the University of Ble, and author of a valuable work on the commonable lands of the Canton of Unterwalden. He was then taking his villegiatura at this pleasant and primitive retreat in, as it would appear to English eyes, a farm-house of the ruder sort, though it was in reality the mansion of one of the chief proprietors of the neighbourhood. It was distant about a mile from the village, and known by the name of Sonnen Halle. It was a large, long, rectangular structure. At the end of the ground-plan, furthest from the approach, was the stabling for the cattle; at the other end, that nearest the approach, were the kitchen and store-rooms. Above these departments was the dwelling-house: the best apartments being over the kitchen and store-rooms. It stood on ground that rose all the way from the village, with ground that was much higher behind it. All the land in front of it was in grass, studded thickly with fruit trees; on that behind it, which was higher, and not so well adapted for making hay, were, here and there, small patches of grain, and of potatoes and other culinary vegetables. These patches were unfenced, and seemed taken only for a time out of the grassland. The Professor and Mme. Heusler were so complaisant as to insist on my spending the evening with them. I showed the Professor a paper of questions on the subject of the Almends, or Swiss commonable land, I had had drawn up in German, and had got put into print, before leaving England. This speedily and completely explained the object I had in view in wishing to see him. He readily gave me all the information, advice, and assistance in his power; including in the latter letters of introduction to several of the leading people in the Cantons of Unterwalden, Uri, Schwyz, and Glarus, who from their position, and knowledge of the subject, might be of use to me in my inquiries. I cannot recall the pleasant evening I spent at Sonnen Halle with the genial Professor and his accomplished wife, without, at the same time, acknowledging the very grateful sense I have of their kindness. As we returned to the villagefor the Professor insisted on accompanying me back to the little Inn at which I had ordered a bedthere was wafted up to us, on the night air, across the meadows, the sound of music. On entering the village I found that the villagers were concluding the day with a dance and concert; songs, in which many voices joined, alternating with dances. This entertainment was being held in a large upper room, which externally bore the appearance of doing duty as the Hotel de Ville of the humble Commune. Those who had not the right of entrée, or who preferred the cooler air outside, were standing in groups in the street. While driving through the village, early in the afternoon, I had found the roadway blocked by a crowd that was collected round the stage of a cheap jack, who was putting up to auction lots of gaudily printed cotton handkerchiefs. I afterwards found that these were not the whole of his stock in trade. The stir was great. I had heard the sound of loud merriment before I reached the crowd; and, when I was passing through it, had observed in the faces of most of those who composed it, much eagerness and animation. Such an advent from the outer world was an event of some magnitude in such a village, which its miniature proprietors can seldom leave. With many it was their only chance, for the twelve months, of investing a little of their precious hoard in a little long-wished-for finery.</p>...9781465680310_Library of Alexandrialibro_electonico_705e503f-fd07-331b-bab4-64ddc5464b75_9781465680310;9781465680310_9781465680310Zincke FosterInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/markmoxford-epub-56858fd1-c43b-4799-9b83-a526653c531f.epub2023-02-14T00:00:00+00:00Library of Alexandria