While I have been looking forward to getting home now that my time in Spain is over, I knew that saying goodbye would be difficult. My new friends here have made my time here so enjoyable and my familia has made me feel welcome since day one. My flight leaves very early tomorrow, so today was my last day and the day of goodbyes. Allison and I went to the CIEE office to take care of some last minute things, and then came back to town and went to my favorite establishment here in Alicante, las Manolitas (a cupcake boutique).
I had asked if Allison would mind coming to mi casa to help me pack and to take a photo of Ileana, Elena and me. She wasn't exactly helpful in the packing department, but she did join us at la mesa para la comida, which was a nice way to spend my last real meal here. Then she snapped a few photos of mi familia before heading to her own casa. We said our goodbyes before she left, but it's a bit of a consolation that we are at least headed back to the same country with the possibility of seeing one another in the future (additionally, we plan on BBMing on the reg).
When I came back up, I presented Ileana and Elena with some cupcakes I'd picked up from las Manolitas for them to enjoy. Then Elena gave me a photo frame. I told her I was going to put the new photos of us in there, but she said she bought it with the intention that I would put a photo of my boyfriend and me in there, which was a very sweet thought. Elena had to go back to work and then planned on spending the night out, so we said our goodbyes then. She said many kind things; she wished me luck in the next semester, told me to enjoy my summer, and then said that if ever I wanted to come back "siempre tienes su casa aquí" which means "you will always have your home here in Spain". Later in the evening, Ileana and I sat down for my last dinner and she helped me weigh my luggage to make sure I didn't get charged with any ridiculous fees. Then she headed off to bed and we said our goodbyes. She said a lot of things like Elena did, including the part about always being welcome back into their home. At this point, of course, I got a little teary. I feel so blessed to have been put in such a warm, pleasant homestay experience, and I will never forget my time spent here in Spain with such great people.
"You cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore."
Friday, May 27, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
Reflections
I'm sure I will have more "reflections" to make once I return to the good old US of A, but my time here in Alicante is winding down as tomorrow will be the two-weeks left mark.
When I first got here, I didn't find myself experiencing culture shock. I think I prepared myself for a different experience than what I had been used to, and it's still a "western" culture, so it wasn't as if I needed to get ready to dive into a world completely unlike my own. I found myself thinking of how much better things are in Spain. The beautiful weather, the tasty food, the lax police officers who turn a blind eye to students drinking on the beach...sounds perfect, right? Well, it is pretty great...but I have compiled a list of things I find myself missing from home, and things I will definitely miss when I leave here.
Things I Miss About America.
1. My family and friends...duh.
2. A good salad. Salads are only on the menu at places that look to cater to Americans, and they are seldom interesting or inventive. I eat "salads" at mi casa, but they usually consist of bagged lettuce, oil and vinegar, and occasionally a tomato. You have no idea what I would give for a Panera fuji apple chicken salad or the Hershey Pantry's grilled chicken lime salad.
3. My apartment. Going out to the bars without pregaming is kind of a bummer, and so is getting ready alone. I miss sharing clothes with my roommates (and by that I mean, I miss having roommates to lend me all their cute clothes) and having the party-before-the-party.
4. Toilet paper. Public restrooms here seldom have it. Actually, public restrooms here kind of suck altogether.
5. Dressing like a scrub. While it is kind of fun to have an excuse to look nice even when I'm not going out, there is certainly something to be said for being able to throw on a hoodie and jeans and to look no worse than the 100 other people in your class.
6. My car. I really enjoy being able to walk basically everywhere around here, including to the beach, but I also miss being able to jump in the car and go to Giant whenever I'm having a craving for...well, anything.
7. GIANT. Mercadona is great and all, but it's only open from 9am to 9:15pm, and it's closed on Sundays and Holidays. The 24-hour, open-every-day Giant still has my loyalty.
8. Football. PSU, Steelers, whatever. I love it all. And I can't wait for games to start up.
9. 24-hour (or close to it) establishments. Nothin' like Subway or McDonald's or pizza at 2am after a party.
10. Patriotism. For the most part, Americans love America. There are huge disagreements over politics, blah blah no one cares blah blah...but we all still love America. Spain is very divided and there are a lot of hard feelings that will probably never be resolved.
Things I'm Going to Miss About Spain.
1. Mi familia. Ileana and Elena are so hospitable and sweet.
2. Botellón. Because who doesn't love having a good time in the streets? Also, I should mention the enormous 2 euro bottles of Sangria that are sold everywhere...major plus.
3. The beach. I'm literally living the dream. Ten minute walk to the little beach, short tram ride to the big, beautiful one.
4. Las Manolitas. Possibly the best/worst discovery of my life. It's an adorable cupcake shop about a three minute walk from mi casa that is run by three American sisters whose mother was from Alicante. I made the poor life choice of "liking" them on Facebook, so now I get updates of their five cupcake flavors every morning...woof.
5. FroYo. Now, I know there are several delicious frozen yogurt places in the US, but in Spain, frozen yogurt always means Greek frozen yogurt. And I can always add mangoes and strawberries. Ñam. :)
6. Fútbol. It's nice being in a country that appreciates that soccer is, in fact, the world's sport.
7. Code-switching. I have a feeling that phrases such as "dame that cosita over there por favor" will not fly in America.
8. Cheap flights. I whine about how much RyanAir sucks, because it does, but America really should work on getting a low-cost airliner for broke college kids who want to visit their significant others but can't because it's so gosh darn expensive.
That's all I got for now...I'm sure I'll think of more things as I'm cruising through these last two weeks. When I do, I'll be sure to update...
When I first got here, I didn't find myself experiencing culture shock. I think I prepared myself for a different experience than what I had been used to, and it's still a "western" culture, so it wasn't as if I needed to get ready to dive into a world completely unlike my own. I found myself thinking of how much better things are in Spain. The beautiful weather, the tasty food, the lax police officers who turn a blind eye to students drinking on the beach...sounds perfect, right? Well, it is pretty great...but I have compiled a list of things I find myself missing from home, and things I will definitely miss when I leave here.
Things I Miss About America.
1. My family and friends...duh.
2. A good salad. Salads are only on the menu at places that look to cater to Americans, and they are seldom interesting or inventive. I eat "salads" at mi casa, but they usually consist of bagged lettuce, oil and vinegar, and occasionally a tomato. You have no idea what I would give for a Panera fuji apple chicken salad or the Hershey Pantry's grilled chicken lime salad.
3. My apartment. Going out to the bars without pregaming is kind of a bummer, and so is getting ready alone. I miss sharing clothes with my roommates (and by that I mean, I miss having roommates to lend me all their cute clothes) and having the party-before-the-party.
4. Toilet paper. Public restrooms here seldom have it. Actually, public restrooms here kind of suck altogether.
5. Dressing like a scrub. While it is kind of fun to have an excuse to look nice even when I'm not going out, there is certainly something to be said for being able to throw on a hoodie and jeans and to look no worse than the 100 other people in your class.
6. My car. I really enjoy being able to walk basically everywhere around here, including to the beach, but I also miss being able to jump in the car and go to Giant whenever I'm having a craving for...well, anything.
7. GIANT. Mercadona is great and all, but it's only open from 9am to 9:15pm, and it's closed on Sundays and Holidays. The 24-hour, open-every-day Giant still has my loyalty.
8. Football. PSU, Steelers, whatever. I love it all. And I can't wait for games to start up.
9. 24-hour (or close to it) establishments. Nothin' like Subway or McDonald's or pizza at 2am after a party.
10. Patriotism. For the most part, Americans love America. There are huge disagreements over politics, blah blah no one cares blah blah...but we all still love America. Spain is very divided and there are a lot of hard feelings that will probably never be resolved.
Things I'm Going to Miss About Spain.
1. Mi familia. Ileana and Elena are so hospitable and sweet.
2. Botellón. Because who doesn't love having a good time in the streets? Also, I should mention the enormous 2 euro bottles of Sangria that are sold everywhere...major plus.
3. The beach. I'm literally living the dream. Ten minute walk to the little beach, short tram ride to the big, beautiful one.
4. Las Manolitas. Possibly the best/worst discovery of my life. It's an adorable cupcake shop about a three minute walk from mi casa that is run by three American sisters whose mother was from Alicante. I made the poor life choice of "liking" them on Facebook, so now I get updates of their five cupcake flavors every morning...woof.
5. FroYo. Now, I know there are several delicious frozen yogurt places in the US, but in Spain, frozen yogurt always means Greek frozen yogurt. And I can always add mangoes and strawberries. Ñam. :)
6. Fútbol. It's nice being in a country that appreciates that soccer is, in fact, the world's sport.
7. Code-switching. I have a feeling that phrases such as "dame that cosita over there por favor" will not fly in America.
8. Cheap flights. I whine about how much RyanAir sucks, because it does, but America really should work on getting a low-cost airliner for broke college kids who want to visit their significant others but can't because it's so gosh darn expensive.
That's all I got for now...I'm sure I'll think of more things as I'm cruising through these last two weeks. When I do, I'll be sure to update...
Friday, May 6, 2011
Santa Faz
Yesterday was a holiday here in Alicante – el Día de Santa Faz. It's a huge Alicantino tradition to wake up early, meet at the Catedral (San Nicolas), and walk about 8km (about 5 miles) to the Church of Santa Faz.
There is a point around halfway where a group sets up a table and serves shots of very sweet wine and a few cookies to everyone. The catch is, you have to wait in "line", and by "line" I mean huge cluster of crazy old ladies who will elbow you in the face to get their cookies and shots. It got a little bit nuts.
It's said that the church has one of the cloths Mary gave to Jesus with which to wipe his face as he was carrying the cross. Many people walk barefoot, to ask God to grant them some favor, but most just walk to enjoy the day off. You can bring a sandwich or buy food at one of the many food vendors at Santa Faz. Also, many teens will steal grocery carts and load them up with their bags and alcohol...pretty funny. It was a very fun day – but also exhausting.
(That last photo is my Madre Ileana's old house!)
There is a point around halfway where a group sets up a table and serves shots of very sweet wine and a few cookies to everyone. The catch is, you have to wait in "line", and by "line" I mean huge cluster of crazy old ladies who will elbow you in the face to get their cookies and shots. It got a little bit nuts.
It's said that the church has one of the cloths Mary gave to Jesus with which to wipe his face as he was carrying the cross. Many people walk barefoot, to ask God to grant them some favor, but most just walk to enjoy the day off. You can bring a sandwich or buy food at one of the many food vendors at Santa Faz. Also, many teens will steal grocery carts and load them up with their bags and alcohol...pretty funny. It was a very fun day – but also exhausting.
(That last photo is my Madre Ileana's old house!)
Amsterdam
CIEE and the Universidad de Alicante gave us a pretty hefty Spring Break: April 21-May 2. After a little debate about where to go, my friend Allison and I ended up deciding on not jetsetting around Europe, but instead spending five days in Amsterdam. Another friend, Kirsten, also joined us, in addition to Kirsten's Spanish novio Borja (at the last minute).
On April 21, we flew out of Alicante into Eindhoven. Ryanair doesn't fly direct to Amsterdam, so we save quite a bit of money flying into Eindhoven. From the airport, we took a 20 minute bus to Eindhoven's train station, and from there a one hour and 20 minute train right to Amsterdam Centraal.
First order of business was to figure out where our hotel was. Allison, Kirsten and I decided on a hotel instead of a hostel, because the prices were comparable and we wanted more security for our luggage, since we were staying five nights. We eventually located the hotel which was conveniently located about 100 feet from Dam Square, near the train station, and pretty close to the Red Light District. After we got some pizza for an early dinner, we walked around to see what all the coffeeshop hype was about. Coffeeshops are places in Amsterdam that can legally sell (and where one can legally smoke) marijuana. Later that evening, I met up with one of my old friends from my soccer team! We arranged to meet the next day for a walking tour of the city. (Photo: Dam Square)
We met Halsell the next day (Friday) and walked toward the other big part of Amsterdam that includes all of the museums, the brewery, the parks, and the shopping. We told Halsell the things we wanted to see and do, and she pointed us in the right direction for everything. She had to get back and do some schoolwork, but it was certainly nice to have more direction. The first thing we decided to do was tour the Heineken Brewery. For 15 euros, you get to tour the "experience" (which is a lot like Chocolate World in Hershey, except better, because it's beer) and you receive 2.5 pints of beer. Pretty cool. On the way home, we swung by Dampkring, a famous Amsterdam coffeeshop and where they filmed a clip from Ocean's 12!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3DmtUJ3MWs&feature=related Ocean's 12 clip from Dampkring!
On Saturday, we were up bright and early and on our way to the Anne Frank House. The line was pretty long, but it was good that we went early, because it only got longer throughout the day. The AFH was very interesting and moving. It's one thing to go to a museum of something, but this was actually where everything was taking place when she wrote her journal. We wandered through the front of the house and the annex and read lots of quotes from her journal in addition to extra information about the people that were helping her family and things they did inside the house.
Afterward, we headed to Albert Heijn (Amsterdam's Giant or Mercadona), bought picnic lunches, and ate them at Vondelpark. Vondelpark is a huge, beautiful park right near all of Amsterdam's museums where people sit, eat, hang out, play music, whatever. I forgot to mention the flawless weather we had all five days we were there, which is apparently unheard of in Amsterdam. The beautiful weather made for a really nice picnic and a really nice trip in general. Allison and I made a short detour after our picnic to find Douwe Egbert's coffee for her mom. The concierge at the hotel sent us on a wild goose chase to find only the Douwe Egbert's equivalent to Starbuck's, even though the coffee grounds (which she was looking for) could be found in any Albert Heijn. But the coffee was worth the walk!...and we got to see another very pretty part of Amsterdam.
Later in the evening, Borja suggested to go to the bars at Rembrandtplein, which was suggested to him by a friend. It turned out to be THE Amsterdam night spot, with lots of young people from all over hanging out there. We had a few drinks, but we were all pretty exhausted (and broke - drinks were pricey) and headed home.
Sunday of our spring break was EASTER! Allison and I woke up and went to a Dutch mass near the Anne Frank House. Dutch is a Germanic language like English, so the intonations are very similar and mass was very easy to follow. I mean, I couldn't understand anything, but I knew exactly where in the mass we were. After mass, we met up with Kirsten and Borja and met up with our tour bus to the Keukenhof to see the tulips. The Keukenhof has huge gardens with lots of beautiful flowers and it is only open during April and May, so we really lucked out. We walked around, took lots of pictures, relaxed, and then came back to Amsterdam. On the walk back to the hotel, we scoped out a nice Italian place to have dinner. And after that, we found a really cool outdoor coffeeshop in between the restaurant and our hotel. It was a very springy, appropriate way to celebrate Easter! :)
We decided to sleep in a little bit on Monday. The only thing on the agenda was to make it to the Van Gogh museum. On our way there, we stopped at a café, where we waited forever to be served but the food was very good. It was the first time I felt like I was eating authentic, Dutch food. It was just a sandwich, but probably not a sandwich you'd find in the US. We made our way to Van Gogh, which was a very cool museum. Short, sweet, and to the point. It was four floors and they were each very easy to navigate, unlike the Prado in Spain. That evening, we found one last coffeeshop to check out, and ended up finding an awesome seat right by the open window; it was a nice way to end out our trip.
And that was pretty much it for our Netherlandish escapades. We woke up at the crack of dawn the next day, walked to the station, rode the train, found the bus, got back to the Airport, and headed back home to Alicante. Amsterdam was by far my favorite destination of the semester!
On April 21, we flew out of Alicante into Eindhoven. Ryanair doesn't fly direct to Amsterdam, so we save quite a bit of money flying into Eindhoven. From the airport, we took a 20 minute bus to Eindhoven's train station, and from there a one hour and 20 minute train right to Amsterdam Centraal.
First order of business was to figure out where our hotel was. Allison, Kirsten and I decided on a hotel instead of a hostel, because the prices were comparable and we wanted more security for our luggage, since we were staying five nights. We eventually located the hotel which was conveniently located about 100 feet from Dam Square, near the train station, and pretty close to the Red Light District. After we got some pizza for an early dinner, we walked around to see what all the coffeeshop hype was about. Coffeeshops are places in Amsterdam that can legally sell (and where one can legally smoke) marijuana. Later that evening, I met up with one of my old friends from my soccer team! We arranged to meet the next day for a walking tour of the city. (Photo: Dam Square)
We met Halsell the next day (Friday) and walked toward the other big part of Amsterdam that includes all of the museums, the brewery, the parks, and the shopping. We told Halsell the things we wanted to see and do, and she pointed us in the right direction for everything. She had to get back and do some schoolwork, but it was certainly nice to have more direction. The first thing we decided to do was tour the Heineken Brewery. For 15 euros, you get to tour the "experience" (which is a lot like Chocolate World in Hershey, except better, because it's beer) and you receive 2.5 pints of beer. Pretty cool. On the way home, we swung by Dampkring, a famous Amsterdam coffeeshop and where they filmed a clip from Ocean's 12!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3DmtUJ3MWs&feature=related Ocean's 12 clip from Dampkring!
On Saturday, we were up bright and early and on our way to the Anne Frank House. The line was pretty long, but it was good that we went early, because it only got longer throughout the day. The AFH was very interesting and moving. It's one thing to go to a museum of something, but this was actually where everything was taking place when she wrote her journal. We wandered through the front of the house and the annex and read lots of quotes from her journal in addition to extra information about the people that were helping her family and things they did inside the house.
Afterward, we headed to Albert Heijn (Amsterdam's Giant or Mercadona), bought picnic lunches, and ate them at Vondelpark. Vondelpark is a huge, beautiful park right near all of Amsterdam's museums where people sit, eat, hang out, play music, whatever. I forgot to mention the flawless weather we had all five days we were there, which is apparently unheard of in Amsterdam. The beautiful weather made for a really nice picnic and a really nice trip in general. Allison and I made a short detour after our picnic to find Douwe Egbert's coffee for her mom. The concierge at the hotel sent us on a wild goose chase to find only the Douwe Egbert's equivalent to Starbuck's, even though the coffee grounds (which she was looking for) could be found in any Albert Heijn. But the coffee was worth the walk!...and we got to see another very pretty part of Amsterdam.
Later in the evening, Borja suggested to go to the bars at Rembrandtplein, which was suggested to him by a friend. It turned out to be THE Amsterdam night spot, with lots of young people from all over hanging out there. We had a few drinks, but we were all pretty exhausted (and broke - drinks were pricey) and headed home.
Sunday of our spring break was EASTER! Allison and I woke up and went to a Dutch mass near the Anne Frank House. Dutch is a Germanic language like English, so the intonations are very similar and mass was very easy to follow. I mean, I couldn't understand anything, but I knew exactly where in the mass we were. After mass, we met up with Kirsten and Borja and met up with our tour bus to the Keukenhof to see the tulips. The Keukenhof has huge gardens with lots of beautiful flowers and it is only open during April and May, so we really lucked out. We walked around, took lots of pictures, relaxed, and then came back to Amsterdam. On the walk back to the hotel, we scoped out a nice Italian place to have dinner. And after that, we found a really cool outdoor coffeeshop in between the restaurant and our hotel. It was a very springy, appropriate way to celebrate Easter! :)
We decided to sleep in a little bit on Monday. The only thing on the agenda was to make it to the Van Gogh museum. On our way there, we stopped at a café, where we waited forever to be served but the food was very good. It was the first time I felt like I was eating authentic, Dutch food. It was just a sandwich, but probably not a sandwich you'd find in the US. We made our way to Van Gogh, which was a very cool museum. Short, sweet, and to the point. It was four floors and they were each very easy to navigate, unlike the Prado in Spain. That evening, we found one last coffeeshop to check out, and ended up finding an awesome seat right by the open window; it was a nice way to end out our trip.
And that was pretty much it for our Netherlandish escapades. We woke up at the crack of dawn the next day, walked to the station, rode the train, found the bus, got back to the Airport, and headed back home to Alicante. Amsterdam was by far my favorite destination of the semester!
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