JulietJFall, to geopolitics
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Want to see atmospheric yet often really mundane border photos? My online 🇨🇭🇫🇷 walking journal is moving here, as I’m enjoying this new online atmosphere. (I’m freezing new posts on Twatter & just ‘name-holding’ my account.)
Link to last post on one of the longer earlier threads:
https://twitter.com/julietjfall/status/1571476764269871104?s=46&t=9RfIT2qARWZk8ZBEIES9Vw

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In today’s walk, started out along part of the 1815 border (Treaty of Paris), then along a stretch moved in 1897, and finished on a part redefined in 1963, part of the territories exchanged between 🇨🇭🇫🇷 to allow the extension of Geneva airport’s runway. Lines of history, in a couple of hours of a very cold walk.

Border stone by a path, with a sprinkle of snow, and the dates 1818 carved on one sign, and the new date 1897 carved below it.
A new granite border stone laid next to a stream, with the date 1963 carved on one side. The engraving of the direction of the border on the top of the stone (wiggly line) indicates that, from the point on, the international Franco-Swiss border follows the stream.

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Today we went back to connect two 🇨🇭🇫🇷 border stretches because we realized that we’d missed a small section of the right bank along the Allondon river as the path was roped off a few months ago. 16C, walking in a T-shirt in February. Bafflingly scary climate crisis, but unexpectedly delightful if you can block off the fear.

The author in a floppy sunhat facing the camera standing with her arms resting on border stone number 137, in the woods. No leaves on the trees and sunshine.
The other side of the stone from the previous picture, with the date 1818 carved on one side and the letter G for the Canton of Geneva.
The top of the stone shows that the border does not follow the little river but marks out an odd shape.

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A different border, close by, built of fear, determination and some hubris. Now mostly associated with a chocolate bar: the line of toblerones near Gland, built during WWII to slow down a feared but hypothetical foreign attack. Now preserved as heritage. Look closely at the Maison Bleue — the blue house. It’s not a real home but a fortified and camouflaged gun position. Borders disguised as rural idyll. Somehow chilling.

The same location as the previous photo, framed so the onlooker can glimpse between two blocks onto a green field beyond
The same location as the previous two images, framed to show the line of blocks on the edge of a woodland, on the right. A green field is to the left of the image.
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