London Calling
In
some ways, a typical day growing up in Geneva was almost like taking a trip
around the world. It is true that we
didn’t get to see the famous sights, like cathedrals or water falls. We may not have experienced the noises and
the smells that are such an interesting part of any great city. We didn’t have those things, but we did have
something even more important. Every day
in Geneva we saw people, and bears, from
all over the world, living in Geneva for a few years, or visiting
for a few days or weeks. Everyone knows
about the people from all over the world in Geneva, but not many people know
about the bears. During a typical day in
Geneva we saw the best that the world
has to offer. We became best friends
with bears from many places. In
fairness, I should add that we met some nice people too, but you probably
aren’t surprised to hear that I liked the bears more.
Geneva is a very international city. Would you believe there are over 200
international organizations in Geneva? There are large organizations that everyone
has heard of, like the United Nations, the International Red Cross, UNICEF, the
World Health Organization and the International Olympic Committee. There are technology organizations that
hardly anyone has ever heard of, like the WMO and the ITU (that is why my
traveling companion goes to Geneva). There are organizations to protect Human
Rights, Children’s Rights, and Refugees. (Why isn’t there an organization for
Bear’s Rights?) There is an International Peace Bureau, which sounds like a
very good idea to me. There is even something called the “Pugwash
Conferences”. I do not have any idea
what that is, but you have to agree it sounds very unusual and impressive. All of these international organizations have
people who work in Geneva, or visit for meetings. That is why we see so many people from around
the world.
If you
look on the Internet, you can find information about all of these
organizations. But there are other
international organizations in Geneva too, and you will not find
anything about these on the Internet.
I’m talking about the international bear organizations. There are not quite as many international
bear organizations as international people organizations, but there are still
quite a few. One of the most famous, at
least among bears, is the Aboriginal Bear Committee, also known as the
ABC. This committee is responsible for
protecting bears in their native countries, all around the world. I know a lot about the ABC because my dad is
the head of security there. It is an
important and interesting job that gives him the chance to meet many
interesting bears.
Every
year, the ABC holds a large conference attended by famous bears from many
countries. My dad gets to meet these
bears, and sometimes he invites them home for dinner. We have had some extremely interesting guests
over the years. Once we met a Panda
Bear. Another year we met a famous bear
from Yellowstone National Park. My favourite though, was the year my dad
introduced us to a very famous bear from England, though I learned later that
he was not born in England. He was born, and grew up, in deepest darkest Peru. I was interested in Peru, but I was even more
interested in England, and he talked for hours about
all the interesting things to see there.
He said there were wonderful museums, art galleries, and famous
buildings. Until then I had always
thought there was no need to travel, because I was able to meet people, and
bears, from all over the world without ever leaving Geneva. I wasn’t surprised when he told me about the
interesting sights in other countries, but I was intrigued when he began
talking about the unusual things that you could only get when you were in a
country. This surprised me. I live in Switzerland, but I see cars made in France, Germany, America, and Japan. I can eat in an Italian or Chinese
restaurant, or at least I could if I was a human. I can buy books from all over the world, and
food from almost anywhere. I thought
that I could get anything I wanted without ever leaving Geneva. He told me that was mostly true, but there
were still some things that were only available in one country. There aren’t many things like this, but there
are still a few. That is what makes it
so interesting. You have to find the
unusual things that people outside the country have never heard of. I thought about that for a while, and it made
my head hurt. If people outside the
country have never heard of something, how do they even know what to ask
for? Our guest smiled and nodded. “That is exactly what makes it such an
adventure” he said. I have always liked
adventures, but I still wasn’t convinced.
I asked if he could tell me about something from England that I’d never heard of. He thought for a moment and then gave me two
examples. The first was a candy, called
Rowntree’s Fruit Pastilles. I said that
I’d never heard of them. Our guest laughed at that, and said that was exactly
his point.
The
second example was even stranger. He
asked me if I knew about something called “Nesquik” that you added to milk to
make it taste better. I rolled my eyes,
and said of course I did. Then he got a
twinkle in his eye, and asked me if I’d ever had Banana flavoured Nesquik? I looked at him in disbelief. Banana?
Impossible!
I know
this is a strange story, but I had to tell you this so that you would know why
I was so excited when my traveling companion told me that our next trip would
be to England. I immediately asked him if we could go to a
grocery store when we were there. He
looked surprised, but said that we could if there was something I really wanted
to get there. I smiled, and told him that
I wanted Rowntree’s Fruit Pastilles, and Banana Nesquik. Imagine my surprise when he smiled knowingly,
nodded, and said that he agreed they were both very good. How on earth did he know?
We
arrived in England on a Sunday morning, and had
the afternoon free before my traveling companion had to go to his
meetings. I asked if we could go for a
walk. I think my traveling companion
knew exactly what I was thinking, because he said that of course we could.

When
we went outside, I was very surprised to see sunshine. I had always been told that it rained all the
time in England, but that certainly wasn’t the
case while I was there. We had a
glorious walk through a small English town, past rows of identical looking
brick houses. My traveling companion
told me that it was all very English. I
wasn’t certain, but it did look much different than Canada, and even different than Geneva, so I guess he must have been
right.
I was
surprised to see the cars driving on the left side of the road, just like in Japan. I had thought they did this in Japan because it was on the opposite
side of the world from Canada. That sort of makes sense, doesn’t it? I thought that because England was between Switzerland and Canada, they would probably drive on
the same side of the road. I was wrong
of course. People are so confusing some
times. At first I had to be very careful
to look the right way when I crossed the street, but before long I was feeling
quite comfortable. After we had been
walking for a while, I casually asked my traveling companion if there was a
grocery store anywhere nearby. He smiled
and said that we were almost there. I
was so excited that I gave him a big bear hug, being very careful not to hurt
him with my claws. We turned the corner,
and headed toward a store called Waitrose.
I was confused, and asked my traveling companion where we were
going. He said we were going to the
grocery store. When he noticed my
confused look he explained that one of the brands of grocery stores in England was Waitrose. I had never heard of it. I think it would be much easier if people used
the same names for grocery stores everywhere.
Of course people never ask for my advice about these things, so I
suppose we will continue to have different names for grocery stores in every
country. I guess it is all part of the
adventure.
As
soon as we went into Waitrose, I knew my traveling companion was right. It was definitely a grocery store. He even let me ride in the grocery cart while
we were shopping. It took us a little
while to find what we were looking for, but when we did we picked up several
rolls of Fruit Pastilles and containers of Banana Nesquik. I was so excited I could hardly sit still.


The
rest of the week was fairly uneventful.
During the day my traveling companion went to boring meetings, while I
stayed in the room watching English TV and eating Fruit Pastilles. I was surprised to learn there are only 5 TV
channels in England. Of course, it doesn’t really matter that
much. Even with 100 channels there are
hardly ever any shows that bears really like.
I didn’t complain though, because I had finally been able to visit England and find the unusual things I
had been looking forward to trying. When
the week was over it was back to Canada to see my friends in grade
three again. I wonder where my next
adventure will be.
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