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A Monumental Occasion in the Park

I was excited to see what waited on the other side of our long bus ride from Buenos Aires to Rosario. The weather was poor for the first time the whole trip as we sat on the second story of our double-decker bus gazing through the haze at the blurred vision of the fading capital of Argentina. We all tried to catch up on sleep as much as possible as we made our trip to Rosario wondering what it would be like. Finally, we arrived! Karie warned us about the taxi drivers from her experience the year before. (They had to take one taxi for each person to the hotel, and there were 14 people in the group.) This year we found two amazing taxi drivers that were willing for fit all seven of us in two taxis with our luggage. After we unfolded from our clown cars, we enjoyed a nice evening excited to me our host families the next day.

Soon enough, the time had arrived. We were all wisped away by nice ladies excited to be hosting us. My host mom’s name is Marilyn. Fortunately for me, she lives very close to the school. I can walk to class in three minutes. She is very good about gagging what level of help or instruction I need. This ability comes from experience gained from students she has hosted in the past. I make her 24th! Once she knew I was situated in my room, she told me I should go out and see the city. Of course, she was right. The city of Rosario is beautiful. My house is on the main street, Cordoba. I walked down this street enjoying the beautiful Sunday afternoon.

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At the end of Cordoba is a beautiful monument, which is the monument to the flag. I was not expecting it to be so big. I really enjoyed just walking around and taking in its magnificence. I did not have to talk. I did not have to listen. All I did was looked, and what I saw was beautiful. There are some attributes that translate through culture innately. Someone from a different culture cannot deny that the Great Wall of China is indeed “great” or the Grand Canyon is actually “Grand” by which they are named. That person may not personally like the object, but certain structures possess inherent greatness. This monument with an eternal flame and view of the river close by is one of them.

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This river close by is the Paraná. This is one of the most important and largest river systems in South America. One of the reasons Rosario is such an important city is because of this Paraná River. It runs through Brazil then Rosario and connects to the Atlantic Ocean in Buenos Aires. This River is also the area with the highest wealth. The farther away from the river you get in Rosario, the poorer the neighborhoods get. Along this river are beautiful parks that are opportune for people watching. I did not need to say anything, but just sit and watch. My attention was drawn to the children. The qualities they possess are the same in all cultures. I saw a little girl that could barely walk holding onto her parents bobbing up and down to the music, people smiling and laughing enjoying the sun, and people playing; most of all, I saw the characteristics of people alike all around to world. So many attributes unify humans around the world. The world becomes a better place when we choice to be unified rather than pick out differences. By design, humans long for relationship. We are not in this world alone for a reason. We need to remember that and build relationships with each other to collectively make this global community a better place.

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~Cain

Landing!!

When the plane landed we were all encouraged to make it to immigration as soon as possible, we were all expecting a horrible line in front of us! However, when we got there the line was practically empty!!! We got through with basically no hitch in under an hour (baggage claim and everything, we were on the bus in under an hour!). It was all pretty cool. At the time it did feel like running a gauntlet but everyone was nice and patient even while being hectic.

What surprised me the most was the influx of individuals present for the Olympics. While I had certainly considered the effects of their presence and I had absolutely considered the crowds what I hadn’t realized was the level of tolerance for none English speaking individuals and the mass of media for the Olympics themselves, for example this was taken outside of the airport!

It was all very scary and exciting; when we first landed I was practically vibrating with nerves. I am so thrilled with all of the cultural difference that I see, through the haze of the Olympic invasion. I am thrilled and overwhelmed and cannot wait to take on this city, I feel like there is so much going on here, I will never be able to even scratch the surface!!  Angela

Arrival Post

Well, I made it! The trip here to Oviedo wasn´t completely smooth but I made it here safely and with all of my luggage.

I was a little nervous about my first time flying alone internationally, and when I arrived at the Madrid airport it proved to be a challenge to make my connecting flight. When I arrived at the airport I asked a desk attendant for my airline which gate my next flight would leave from, but a gate hadn´t yet been set. All she could tell me was that it would be one of the “M” gates. The Madrid airport is very large and complicated with escalators and trains to the different areas, but I managed to find the right area without too much trouble… until I arrived there and found that my flight had been moved to a completely different section of the airport! I was terrified that I would miss my flight and have to make new arrangements in Spanish, but I was able to make it to my gate before the plane began loading. After this one problem I was able to make it to my dorm without much trouble, and am now settled in.

Spain played in the Euro Cup on my first day here. Although I´m not usually interested in sports, I was excited to get to experience such an important event. Several of the students in my dorm went out to a bar to watch the game, along with what seemed like most of the city. After the game my group went to a plaza where we had been told people would congregate if Spain won. The plaza was packed with people, and policemen were directing traffic away as people yelled and waved flags out of their cars. Locals were celebrating the win by jumping into the large fountain in the center of the plaza, and after we were told that “we weren´t real Spaniards unless we went in” we decided to join.

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I am so glad that my first night in Spain I got to experience an event that the people here are so enthusiastic about. It is a very unifying event; during the game people were gathered around televisions that had been moved outside, and when something important happened in the game we could hear cheers and gasps from the street. After the game people from small children to elderly women were shouting and singing together. My first night set me at ease; it is sometimes difficult for me to communicate, but I have seen what a wonderful country this is, and how friendly and unified the people here can be.

I look forward to getting to see these qualities in daily life, but I am glad that I was able to experience this special event.

–Annelise

London Calling

Pre-Departure

So I will be studying abroad in London this July. I’m sure for people who are going to more diverse cultures, like parts of South America or Asia, that they could possibly experience a culture shock and things might be very different for them. Since I am going to London, I don’t see this being the case with me. I understand that England is not America and is very different, that being said in my heart I’m a native Londoner. Since I was 10 years old all I’ve wanted is to study abroad in London, in middle school I watched BBC News every single day, now practically the only television shows I watch are British shows (not just on BBCA but online as well, thank goodness for Netflix). Thanks to my love of all things British, I’m quite aware of their culture, attitudes, language, customs, and much more.
So I’m mostly just incredibly exited to “interact” with my “host culture” because it’s everything I’ve ever wanted. Obviously I’m also a bit nervous because of the fact that all my dreams are coming true thanks to this opportunity. And of course, I’m exited to learn a ton about the culture that I can’t learn from television.

I will see you all very soon,
Allison

Exploring the World!! One Country at a Time!!

I have certainly done my fair share of traveling. I have seen over 38 US States and have been to both Canada and Mexico, but this is the first time I have left the continent! I am very excited and extremely nervous about the entire thing!! I feel pretty sure that I am reasonably experienced in traveling, but what I love is that every time an individual travels to a new place they revert back to being completely inexperienced because every place is new and different!! I will certainly enjoy adding this experience to my travel log =D

I have always wanted to go to London, as far back as I can remember it has been one of the top five places I wanted to go to. So it is wonderful that I am actually getting to go! I am hesitant to speculate on what it will be like when we all get there, mostly because we are going during the summer Olympics. Which, will (I am sure) change a lot of the atmosphere. So I do not know what to expect really. I feel that above all it will be fantastic!

I am so nervous I do not know what to expect exactly. I know that while there I want to see as much as I possibly can, though I know I won’t be able to truly scratch the surface of the culture, I want to be able to really experience it. I also really, really, really want to make as many friends as I can. I would love to meet new people from all over the world, I am sure I will get the chance considering the timing, and hopefully this will allow me to stretch my perception of the culture I will be immersing myself in as well as the perception that others have on my own culture!!

The entire process will be amazing I am sure, I think the best part (and the worst part) at this point is not knowing what to expect at all. I can only hope that I am ready!!  Angela

I made it to Argentina!

The airport in Argentina was one of the things that I was most apprehensive about. I mostly wasn’t sure if I was going to understand what anybody was saying. I got past the first couple check points with some ease of access. I had to pay $160 to enter their country for 7 weeks. I think that was kind of steep but it’s all going to be worth it.

Customs was another thing that I had never experienced, but I have thought about it a lot previous to this trip. What are they going to throw away in my bag? Can I not have my medications? Are they going to detain me in a private room or what? It ended up not being as bad as I thought. I put all my bags on a conveyer belt and they were scanned through a computer and everything was fine! It was much over-anticipated.

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When we departed the airport in a taxi was another story. Our cab driver was very nice but he was not a good driver in my opinion! I guess they don’t care too much for pedestrians here because we did not stop for one. He just honked the horn and kept going. The two other students with me were positive that a bicyclist actually hit us at some point during our ride but I guess I was too focused on wanting to arrive at the hotel in one piece that I don’t recall it.  Melissa

Pizo Nueve, and Our First (Undeserved) Noise Complaint

As we got off the plane, I could barely keep a grin off my face. It didn’t matter that the Buenos Aires airport is not the most beautiful, after 10 hours in the air we had finally arrived! We passed through the customs and got permission to enter the country, got our bags checked again, and walked through the doors to the airport terminal, where two cab drivers were waiting to navigate the crowded streets and take us to our hotel, Hotel Diplomat. Aside from some elevator struggles, Emily, Melissa, Cain, Karie and I settled into our rooms, and then began exploring!

Here’s our room in the Hotel Diplomat.

Buenos Aires is crowded and fast-paced, and one of the first things we got to see was a strike, where people had filled the widest highway in the world, and were protesting, tossing paper and confetti into the air, chanting and waving banners while the police stood by, not taking any action, just monitoring the situation. We walked around taking pictures of them, and people were very enthusiastic about having their pictures taken, leaping into pictures and waving at us. The whole scene was very different from the United States.

The view from our balcony!

Now, two days later, it already feels like we’ve been in Buenos Aires for much longer than we have, exploring and getting to know how to navigate around the streets, and on the buses. The people in our hotel are very kind, and explain everything very well. I am excited to see Rosario.  Anne

Happy 4th of July

Happy 4th of July to all of you–those already abroad and those preparing to depart.   There are so many U.S. expatriate communities around the world that it’s likely some Americans in your host country and city are celebrating the 4th.

As a student abroad, how does it feel to be in another country on this U.S. holiday?  Are you doing something to celebrate? I would enjoy hearing about how you spent the day.  It also would be interesting to know if your host country has a similar holiday of independence, when it is, and how the people celebrate that day.

You’re off to a great start with your posts.  And I really like your posts to other students.  They’re so positive, informative, and encouraging–a pleasure to read.  Michele

 

“I’m Leaving on a Jet Plane”

One of the planes I’ll be on in the next few days!

I do know when I’ll be back again….CHRISTMAS! Woah.

I’m feeling sort of numb. It was way easier to be excited when it was still a month away and when classes were a distraction. Now, with 2ish days to go and nothing to do but get prepared (and let me tell you, “nothing but” actually means no time for anything but getting prepared), I’m not nervous or bouncing off the walls I’m just not really feeling anything. Of course, this changes by the moment. I just don’t really believe it. It’s simply not possible that an experience I’ve been waiting years for is beginning in less than a week.

For those that don’t know, I have three adventures in one ahead of me. I am going to a dance intensive (dancing 8 hours a day for 6 days a week) in Salzburg, Austria for 5 weeks. This means I’ll be doing ballet and other idioms of dance with other international students whenever I’m not sleeping or eating.

These are my feet sometime in early high school. This picture is to represent my nerves about doing work en pointe at this intensive and my struggles picking which pairs of shoes to pack!

Beginning sometime in August, my parents will meet up with me for 3 weeks to travel around, mostly north of the Alps.

Ensuite, je vais arriver en France! Then, I will arrive in France! This is when my parents return to the states and I begin the portion of my trip that is the study abroad through WOU. Living with a family and taking classes taught in French and immersing myself in the culture I’ve longed to experience. On a side note, if my host family has a cat, I’ll be the happiest American in France. 🙂

Garbonzo Bean – my family’s kitty that I will miss terribly.

As I pause to think and lift my fingers off the key board, I notice my hands are shaking. Is that from the nerves of putting all that in words? Or my half drank cup of coffee? Who knows…

I don’t really know what to expect. All of the research I do and information I get still leaves me just curious. I’m more or less just preparing myself to be flexible, accepting and to be totally overwhelmed. In Austria, there will be students from all over the world and we’ll be living in a school building together. I’m excited to be introduced to so many cultures and not be the only one that feels “out of context”.

The school in Austria that I’ll be living/dancing in for the first 5 weeks of the trip! Check out the mountains!!!

For the traveling portion, I expect to just be a guest in various cities and experience each host culture with an open mind while learning as much as I possibly can!
Finally, France will be the country that I dwell in the longest. I hope to submerge myself in the French way and learn how to blend in as a French student as opposed to a tourist. I can’t wait to better my speaking skills and interact with the locals. From what I have heard, the French will respect the tourists if they respect the culture and at least try to communicate. I see myself able to adapt and take on a new way of life but at the same time, it will be really hard to not compare everything to my home life.

Palace Versailles Garden
I can’t wait for the excursions!

Oh my bags are packed, I’m [not quite] ready to go….. And babe, goodbye is hard, but I sure don’t hate to go. Putting my independence to the test, my motto has to be the oh-so-cliché; c’est la vie!

Bon voyage!!!

Emily

Keep Calm and Carry On

I am extremely excited to be going to London!  I can’t wait to interact with the people there and become more familiar with their culture.  I’m not necessarily worried about going to the UK.  For some strange reason I am completely calm.  That’s not to say that I’m not excited because I am.  I’m just not nervous.  I once heard that the chemicals in the brain (or something, I am most definitely not a Science Major, so I apologize if this is incorrect) which make a person anxious are the same ones that cause excitement; whether a person feels anxiety or excitement depends on how they perceive and process these chemicals.  Anyway, I’m sure this confidence I have is a little naïve, but, especially for someone who is as nervous and anxious as I generally am, I feel surprisingly calm and at ease concerning my imminent departure.  And if I do happen to develop a bit of anxiety, I shall hopefully just keep calm and carry on.

That being said, I am from a small town and went to college in a small town, so being in such a large metropolis might be a bit of a shock.  At the very least, it will be a change.  I have visited larger cities and have liked them, although I have not stayed in them for more than a week at a time.  My parents are certainly much more concerned than I am, but I am trying not to let their nervousness worry me.  I just want to be completely happy and not bogged down by concerns when I arrive in London so that I can be open to experiencing the culture.  I want be fully immersed in the culture of the city and the country as a whole.  I would like to imagine myself fitting right in with the culture of the UK, but I have a feeling it may not be as easy as I would like it to be.

I am trying to remain uninfluenced by stereotypes and preconceived concepts of the UK, but it is a bit difficult as I am very fond of various British television shows (Sherlock is my favorite) and, as much as it pains me to admit it publicly, I am a fan of One Direction.  However, I am going to try my very hardest to leave any and all preconceived notions behind when I step on the plane…at least, that is my goal.

Moving on to a drastically different subject:  I have heard from various sources that tea is very popular in the UK.

This concerns me greatly as I can’t stand tea.  I really have tried to make myself like it.  In fact, as soon as I found out that I was accepted into the study abroad program, I went out and bought myself a box of tea.  I thought to myself, “I’m going to be in the UK for four weeks, so I must learn to like tea.”  And, like I said, I really have tried very hard to like tea.  I have tried so many different varieties of tea in so many different ways, and yet I still haven’t found a kind that I like (the one pictured above was lemon ginger).  Oh well, at least I like scones and cucumber sandwiches.

(Taking my photography a bit further and channeling my inner Beatrix Potter.  That would be my new bunny in the background.  His name is Maxwell, and I will miss him very much while I am away.)  Emily