The air in Geneva's Patek Philippe Museum hung heavy with the scent of old leather and polished steel. Sunlight, filtering through the few windows, cast patterns on the antique timepieces displayed in glass cases. We stood fascinated, listening to our guide, a woman with eyes that crinkled at the corners as she smiled.
"It was when humans perfected the watch with accuracy that capitalism truly began. Because time is money and with accuracy, the free time to be creative, to simply be, began to dwindle," she said.
This resonated deeply. While history books trace the roots of modern capitalism to the rise of agrarian societies and the mercantile era, for horologists—those obsessed with the art and science of timekeeping—the story is different. The blame, they argue, lies squarely with the 17th and 18th centuries, a period of unprecedented innovation in watchmaking.
"We at the Patek Philippe Museum believe it's crucial to remember the time before time, as we know it. A time when constraints were fewer, and creativity flourished without the constant pressure of the clock." As we passed through the exhibits at the museum, which opened in 2001, I couldn't help but ponder the guide's words. Was she right? Had the pursuit of precision, the relentless march towards efficiency, robbed us of something precious? Before I could think it through, our time at the museum came to an end.
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My week-long journey through Switzerland began in Geneva. I spent the first day exploring the city, including a festive stroll through a Christmas market and a historical tour centred around L'Escalade. This annual festival, celebrated every December, marks Geneva’s victory over an attempted conquest by the Catholic Duchy of Savoy in 1602.
The next day, we embarked on an adventure involving three trains, a bus, and a record-breaking cable car ride that took us to Mürren, a charming village nestled at the foot of the Schilthorn peak, famously featured in On Her Majesty's Secret Service (1969). The journey included the steepest cableway in the world, newly opened from Stechelberg to Mürren, with a gradient of 159.4 per cent. With the Swiss Travel Pass, the ride is free, and it's a thrilling experience that feels almost like being on an elevator.
From Mürren, we boarded another cable car that carried us higher to Birg, perched 2,677 m above sea level. This high-altitude haven offers a mix of exhilarating hikes and diverse skiing terrain for adventurers of all levels. And it was here that we met Alan Ramsay, our host and guide, who introduced himself with a wry smile as "006," a playful nod to the iconic British spy, "007."
"Layer up!" Ramsay urged, his enthusiasm contagious, as he gestured toward the surrounding peaks. The cable car ride to Birg had set the stage, but the panorama from this perch was nothing short of magical. Ice-capped peaks pierced the horizon, plunging valleys stretched into the distance, and the crisp alpine air added a refreshing bite.Leaning against a railing, Ramsay shared, "I came to Mürren 30 years ago for a ski vacation, but I fell in love with this place and have never looked back. I hope that by the end of your stay, you'll see why this place has held such a powerful allure for me over the years."
Not long after stepping off the cable car, we found ourselves witnessing the nervous cries of a fellow traveller as she made her way across a metallic tightrope. Beneath her feet, a steel mesh floor offered a dizzying view of the rocks and snow far below. “Easy now, don’t panic. Just one step at a time—you’ve got this,” Ramsay reassured her as she slowly made it across. Moments later, it was my turn. Having observed and learned from her experience, I stepped onto the tightrope. To my delight, crossing it felt like a breeze—at least, that’s what I told myself. Truth be told, the entire activity, aptly named the “Thrill Walk,” is an adrenaline-pumping experience. This 200-metre-long steel structure hugs the sheer rock face, winding its way under the observation deck and cableway before ending just below the cable car station. The walk features a crawl-through tunnel, a glass-bottomed floor, rope crossings, and a cattle grid.
With our adventure complete, it was time to return to Mürren. Stepping out of the cable car station, it felt as though we had been transported into one of the fairytale worlds I used to read about as a child. Soft, delicate snowflakes were drifting down, blanketing the entire village in a magical white layer, like a landscape dusted with powdered sugar.
As I strolled through the village, snow settled on my jacket, and I tried to capture the enchanting sights in my mind—no camera could ever do them justice. At that moment, standing before a church with the muffled sounds of children returning home from skiing echoing in the distance, I finally understood Ramsay's love for this place.
"I get it," I whispered to myself. "That's 30 years well spent."
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"My head is freezing!" I yelled as icy water seeped into my dry suit, sending chills racing down my spine and leaving me feeling like a frozen axe had struck me. After two hours of kayaking across the turquoise expanse of Lake Brienz—14 km long and plunging to a depth of 260 m—our guide decided to cap off the adventure with an unexpected twist.
"You’ll float and stay dry in the water, thanks to the suits," he assured us, encouraging everyone to take a dip in the glacial lake. While the floating part proved true—I bobbed effortlessly on the surface—the promise of staying dry didn’t quite hold up for me. A rogue stream of water somehow found its way into my suit, leaving my head numb and tingling. "That’s okay, it’s not that cold. You’ll be fine," the guide said with a grin as he hauled me out of the water. While I couldn’t thank him enough for his help, his little stunt had been far more entertaining for him than it was for me!
This escapade unfolded in Interlaken, a postcard-perfect resort town in Switzerland's Bernese Oberland, lodged between Lake Thun and Lake Brienz. Bollywood fans will recognise its stunning scenery, immortalised in director Yash Chopra's films, earning him the title of "Ambassador of Interlaken."
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On our last day in Switzerland, we set off from Interlaken, taking a train, a cable car, and another train to reach Jungfraujoch, the "Top of Europe." At 3,463 m, it offers stunning views of the Sphinx, one of the highest astronomical observatories in the world.
Soft and delicate snowflakes were drifting down, blanketing the entire village in a magical white layer
"For over a century, the Jungfrau Railway has been ferrying travellers. Operating year-round, it ascends steeply through a tunnel to Jungfraujoch from Kleine Scheidegg. The tunnel itself, stretching seven km from the Eigergletscher station, was constructed between 1896 and 1912," our guide for the day shared.
Stepping out of the station and into the brilliant alpine sunshine, a feeling of exhilaration washed over me—a vast, shimmering expanse of snow and ice stretching out in every direction. I stood mesmerised—on one side, the Swiss Plateau stretched endlessly, reaching as far as France; on the other, the Aletsch Glacier unfurled, framed by towering 4,000-m peaks.
Jungfraujoch offers more than just stunning views. Visitors can also enjoy various amenities, including several restaurants with panoramic terraces perfect for soaking in the alpine ambience. Shops offer souvenirs, local crafts, and warm clothing, while exhibitions delve into the region's geology, flora, and fauna. And for those wishing to send a postcard from the highest post office in Europe, the opportunity awaits. A visit to the Ice Palace is also an experience unlike any other. As we stepped into the tunnels of ice, we were greeted by a chill of minus three degree Celsius. These chambers, carved by mountain guides in the 1930s using saws and pickaxes, now house intricate frozen sculptures of bears, ibexes, and eagles.
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At Jungfraujoch, I drifted away from my group and found a few precious minutes of solitude. My thoughts wandered back to my first day in Geneva, standing in the Patek Philippe Museum, pondering whether the pursuit of precision and efficiency strips life of its essence. Perhaps it does, perhaps it doesn’t.
Here, at the Top of Europe, the answer seemed less important. For a few stolen moments, I was not a traveller, not a cog in the machine of life, but simply an observer, a witness to the grandeur of the Earth. And in that stillness, I found a peace that transcended any museum exhibit, any mechanical marvel.
By Air: Direct flights to Zurich (ZRH) are available from Delhi and Mumbai, and connecting flights are available from other major Indian cities.
By Rail: Switzerland has a well-connected railway system, making it easy to travel within the country and to neighbouring countries. Consider Eurail passes for easy travel across Switzerland and Europe.
By Road: Switzerland is also part of the Eurolines network, connecting it to other European cities by bus.
Indians travelling to Switzerland for tourism purposes are required to obtain a Schengen visa. This visa is given for travel period of less than 90 days.
While favourable through the year, with every season displaying a unique charm, Switzerland is often preferred the during the summer and spring seasons (April to August).
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