Saturday, October 6, 2012

It's Been Great!

Hey everybody!
I've been back in the States for over a month now and so much has changed. I was just talking to Mom about how it feels like I wasn't ever in Spain. I'm so integrated back already, that that was just an experience that has shaped me and I've taken it in stride.
Because I received several scholarships from the university, I've had some requirements to fulfill since I've been back. One of them was to write an article for them to use in promoting the programs. I thought you would all like to read it as a final salute to my wonderful journey. Thank you all for your love and support. You don't know how much each of you mean to me. I love you so!


            Studying abroad is something that I have always known I would do and in my 4 years at Western Michigan University, I have been fortunate enough to be able to study abroad twice. After my freshman year at Western I went to China for a few weeks and had an amazing experience. This pushed me even harder to study somewhere for a longer period of time and really soak up the culture and experience. Santander seemed the perfect opportunity to live with a host family, experience the Spanish lifestyle, and travel.
            Living with my host family proved to be one of the most beneficial parts of my study abroad experience. My host mom has had many host kids, so she knew the right balance of spoiling me and pushing me to be independent. The first day of school, I had only been in Santander for about 6 hours before getting up and heading out to find the school. Before leaving I had these visions of my host mom walking me to school or taking the bus with me, but that was all wrong. She told me which bus I should take and that I would be able to see the university when I got there. When I asked if I would have enough time to get there, she said “I hope so,” and I left. Of course I got there with the help of a Spanish friend I met on the way. I think that was her intention all along. The whole time I was there she challenged me to use my Spanish and work on making it better.
            Another great thing about living with my host family was that I was able to experience the wonderful food in a real context. It may seem like a small thing, but I truly believe that the food helped me understand Spanish culture so much better. My host mom cooked so well and so diversely. There were a few things that she wouldn’t tell me what I was eating until after I had eaten them. One of those was morcillo which means “pig’s blood.” She cooked rice in pig’s blood and added sausage. At first I was horrified that anyone would eat an animal’s blood. It just didn’t seem right, but then she explained it. Not many years ago, Spain was an extremely poor country and that was the best way to store meat and then not be wasteful. Food turned out to be a great way to learn about Spain’s history and culture.
            Finally, not only did I live with my host mom in Spain, she also has a granddaughter that lives with her. This was one of my favorite parts about my entire time in Spain. Daniela taught me more than any of my classes or any of my Spanish friends. When I spent time with her I didn’t worry about being judged or corrected, I just spoke. She and I both received a grammar lesson at the dinner one night and I don’t think I’ll ever forget how to use the imperfect past tense! Daniela and I developed a great relationship by experiencing the world of native and nonnative speakers together. Her intuitions in Spanish far surpass mine because it’s her native tongue, but I’ve been speaking the language for longer than she’s been alive so I was able to teach her new words and fun things to say. We also bonded over the small amounts of English vocabulary she has learned. It was truly a beautiful experience.
            Traveling with our group throughout Spain, and learning about the famous areas was another really great aspect. We had a culture class that taught us the basics of Spanish history and art, but deeply focused on the places we were going to travel. There was something about learning about something and seeing pictures, and then going and experiencing it in real life that made me truly appreciate not only the sights, but also our classes and teachers.
            Overall the experience really benefited me in many ways. I learned so much about who I am and my potential, as well as a new culture and a different lifestyle. After all of that, however, I really did improve my language skills. Our classes were actually pretty low level classes, which surprised me and frustrated me at first. I had taken classes for native speakers before going to Spain; I didn’t think that I deserved to be in grammar classes now. I quickly learned, though, that I did need to be in those classes. Though my comprehension of spoken Spanish was excellent after several years of being lectured completely in Spanish, my written and spoken Spanish still weren’t up to par. It is amazing how much I still have to learn; the trip to Spain taught me a good lesson in humility. I think this is the first and foremost reason that study abroad should be mandatory for all language majors.

Besos y abrazos, todos! 

Friday, August 3, 2012

Happy August!

Ugh, guys, I don't know if I can do this. There is so much to tell you and it's so hard to describe without being boring! I know I'll be glad (and you'll appreciate it) that I wrote this eventually, but how do I explain every cool detail of my awesome life right now? Maybe I should write a book, haha!
So I left off with Mondays in Spain which aren't getting much better. Except now, I always remember that Mondays mean I'm exactly x amount of weeks from being home, so that helps. Don't get me wrong, I'm loving Spain and I'm loving being here, but I'm pretty homesick. I think I had to get over a homesick hump this week, but now I'm doing much better.
Last week we finished our culture class, and though I wish we could have learned more, it's really nice to have one less class. I got 100% on my presentation and the only other grade is from our final exam, so I'm sure I'll be set in that class. And now that we're finished with classes this week, we only have 11 more class periods left. Isn't that crazy? I can't even believe how slowly and quickly this has gone. I love figuring out all the weeks and days. It makes it easier to not be homesick and easier to make sure I do everything here that I want to.


Today is day #37
Starting week #5
Weeks left in Santander: 3
Days left in Spain: 24


We had a lot of changes happen in our group once the end of July got here. We took our last excursion (details soon) as a whole group, the grad students left, and so did our director, Pablo. Pablo had told us (and reassured our parents) that we wouldn't need him after the first month because we would be pros at living in Spain by then. He was pretty much right! ;) We can get around on our own, we want to make our own plans now, and almost everybody is traveling for the last 3 weekends. So far we have a few things planned for our weekends. Today we're taking the bus to go to the mall which we haven't been to before. My goals for today and tomorrow are to start finishing up buying gifts to bring home! Tomorrow we're headed back to a little town called Liérganes about 40 minutes away from here by train. It's a super cute little town that has different kinds of tourist shops than we've been seeing, and there are some mini-mountains we want to climb.
This mini-mountain!
I have to go eat some lunch now, but I'll try to get a post up about our trip to Santiago de Compostela this weekend before I forget all of the cool things.
Love & hugs!

Monday, July 23, 2012

Oh Monday, I'm so glad you're over...

Let me tell you, Mondays in Spain are just as bad. Maybe even worse, because the whole time we're here the universe is tricking us into thinking that we're on vacation. Until BAM! here's a Monday and you have to go to school and think. And when school is in Spanish, you don't zone out. Now, I'm not saying that I'm one of those students who sleeps in class or uses it for things other than learning (occasionally some extra homework gets done, but I'm still learning!), but classes in Spanish are serious. Mostly because if I miss 2 words in a sentence, I very well may not know anything the teacher said. And I'm not to the proficiency level that I can fill-in-the-blank with Spanish words (on tests, yes) so zoning out is not an option. Also, our Spanish teachers are CRAZY! Like bonkers type of crazy. They are SO excited about teaching "extranjeros" (foreigners) that they are almost too much. One of them has the worst voice. I'm assuming it's for everyone, but there is like one pitch that seriously hurts my ears to listen to and that is the exact pitch of her voice. At 9:00 in the morning (or 3:00 for you) it's a little hard to handle. Mostly, they are obsessed with love and sex. So we have had long conversations about our perfect date, the best physical features in the perfect man/woman, etc. If they catch you looking up a word in your dictionary or reading from your notebook, you have to answer some "hot seat" question and good luck with that! Moral of the story: forget that it's Monday and dive in.
I was planning on having an incredibly wonderful post about my weekend ready for you, but my weekend wasn't incredible. Haha, we had a good time on our excursion, but it wasn't climbing mountains or anything. We visited a couple of really old towns and saw some old buildings. I know this sounds really snooty of me, I mean how lucky am I that I get to come on this trip (lucky is used lightly here, I have strong feelings when tells me I'm "lucky" in that snarky tone, but I won't continue that rant here)? But I've been here for 26 days now, we've done a lot of sightseeing. And once you've seen one Roman cathedral, you've pretty much seen them all. So, like always, it was beautiful!

We also saw "El Capricho," which is a building by Gaudí (Google Antonio Gaudí and be amazed). It was really beautiful and I would love to live there. This was definitely the highlight of the trip. The best part was, the whole upstairs was Sydney sized and there was a princess tower!
Gaudí used sunflowers to capture as much sun as possible.

Seat on the balcony

(Please note the roll cage foam used to protect heads!)

Princess tower!

Super tight, skinny stairs!

More princess tower!
Lastly, we visited the Caves of Altamira. They are only replicas of the real caves because the real ones are too fragile to be visited (unless you have lots of money of course). They were okay, but were pretty much just some plaster and fake paintings. Not too impressive.
That was all on Friday, so Saturday we visited the beach and did lots of homework. Sunday was pretty chill too, which was a blessing because I am always tired here. We've come to the conclusion that it's because our brains are c.o.n.s.t.a.n.t.l.y working overtime while using Spanish because we're all just exhausted and I never know what time it is. That may be because I feel like I'm on vacation though. It may also be that we're at a higher altitude than we're used to, but I don't actually know how true that is or how it works.
The best news of the day: only ONE more day of school this week! We're currently celebrating Semana Grande (literally "Big Week," haha) which is the festival of the Saint of Santander. So we get Wednesday off of school and then we leave for Santiago de Compostela on Thursday morning. I think it will be a fabulous trip! I'm not sure exactly what it's going to include, but the Camino de Santiago is a pilgrimage that covers the northern part of Spain into France. We're staying in a monastery, but that's about all I know. I will be there from Thursday until Sunday afternoon, so I probably won't be able to contact anyone during that time.
For now, I have to study as we have our final exam for culture class tomorrow. I'm stuffing as much Spanish history, government, and art as will fit in my head and I think I already know more about these in Spanish culture than I do about the States. Cool beans.
Congratulations on surviving Monday, and bueno suere para mañana!
Besos y abrazos! (Literally "xoxo" : D )
Sydney




Thursday, July 19, 2012

Things I Miss and Things I Don't!

Here's a quickie to hold you over until this weekend's post. It was supposed to include some pictures, but I accidentally deleted them completely off my camera and the computer. Ugh! I guess it has to happen once, and it could have been worse. We went to a lighthouse, but it wasn't open so we just explored. And luckily it's really close and we already have plans to head back.
I want to start a list of things that I miss and things that I will miss when I have to leave and it commences here.
Things I miss from the US:

  1. Fresh flowers in my house
  2. Hamburgers with LOTS of cheese
  3. Daily chocolate
  4. Sanitary use of the toilet/bathroom/streets
  5. Juice
  6. Cheez-Its/Potato chips/
Things I don't miss from the US:
  1. Saying "thanks" or "sorry" all the time! Haha, I'm going to be super rude when I get back
  2. Cooking (surprisingly enough)
  3. The fashion sense
  4. The heat
  5. Driving
  6. Having to go to work everyday, I like work, but the beach is so much more appealing!
  7. Pop
That's all for now. I'm still adjusting to things being different (even after 3 weeks!), but it's getting better. Though, I do have to have something sweet every day (besides cookies for breakfast), so I usually end up getting ice cream! : )
Love, love, love you!
P.S. List number 1 is a great place to get ideas (**hint, hint, wink, wink!)

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Los picos de Europa

What a day we had! Sometimes it's almost sad to try to put into words how amazing something was, but I'll try my hardest. Yesterday, I climbed a mountain. The peaks of a mountain, yes, but a mountain nonetheless. 
Our program has 3 scheduled trips that are planned by our director and count towards our culture credits. This first one was to the "Peaks of Europe," a cute little town, and a monastery. We got to the peaks around 11:30 and Pablo (our super great director) was hurrying us like crazy because he was worried we wouldn't get up there before the clouds covered everything. You have to take a cable car to the top unless you are a mountain goat or something, because it would take forever to actually climb, and the good stuff is all at the top! : ) The cable car is a little freaky because it's tiny and they pack you in there so you can't hardly move, but it's a super pretty ride. It seriously felt like I was in a helicopter, though. We were so high up that the  cows looked like little bugs on the ground!
We only had just over an hour to explore around, but we were all wishing we had like 10 hours! I think they do it for our own safety, because we did all suffer from some mild altitude sickness. While we were in the bus we were all getting kind of achy going up so high, but then when you ride the cable car, you go a lot faster than your body can climb. I didn't really feel bad until we were coming down. It just made me really sleepy so I was a little out of it. 
Anyway, one of the guys in our little group just took off and started running up the mountain! I think he must be part billy goat, or something. The girls and I would be quickly (what we thought was quickly) climbing and feeling like we were at a good pace, but then we'd look up and see Dustin waiting for us at the top. Every. Time. We stopped for about 10 minutes in the beginning to eat some lunch (we're still not fully adjusted to this 2:30 lunch time) and just enjoy being on the side of a mountain! And then we ignored the trails (sound familiar, Grammie?) and followed Dustin through the peaks of this mountain! At first we told him he was crazy, the girls all just wanted to follow the trails and see the normal stuff, but we followed Dustin. In hindsight, I don't think we really had a choice, he just forged ahead! In the end, though, we were so glad we did! We found these horses that belonged to a farmer in the mountains, but he just lets them roam around without fences. I mean, who needs fences when you live alone on top of a mountain? They were so beautiful!
We spent the rest of the time exploring with the big group and showing each other our favorite places before Pablo made us start heading back down. We're trying to make plans to go back, or to find mountains to explore in Santander one weekend. I would go back in a heartbeat, it was so, so wonderful!
So that was amazing, and we were all exhausted, but we weren't done! We had a half an hour drive down to the cute little town of Potes. We finished eating our lunch (because it was lunchtime by then) and took short little siestas and then were let loose to explore the pueblito! The first item on our agenda: chocolate. Poor Dustin always gets pulled along on the girly trips, but he really doesn't seem to mind. Boys like chocolate, bookstores, beaches, and shoes too, right? There was a sweet little bakery that we decided to try and we hit the jackpot! There were all these homemade little cakes and truffles and cream puffs. We all got something different and got to try them all. We definitely deserved it after our mountainous trek, but the display case did look a little empty as we left!
Then we lazily walked around town, enjoying the beautiful weather, and we bought our first souvenirs! It was fun to pick things out to bring home. I think that's one of my favorite parts of travelling when I can actually find gifts that I know people will enjoy.
Even then we still weren't done with our adventures! We drove another 10 minutes to a monastery. It was really, really beautiful, but I decided not to take pictures. For one, I had already taken a couple hundred and I was done for the day, 2 sometimes I like to just preserve the memory in my mind and I feel like I forget about the real thing when I take pictures. It's easy to just remember the pictures you took, not the actual thing. And 3, I kind of wanted it to be a less touristy moment. Sometimes it's nice to not be caught up in the fact that I'm an American and just enjoy living in Spain. I did, however, steal some pictures from my friend so you can see some of it.
This monastery is really special because it has what is believed to be the largest piece of wood from Jesus' cross. Because of this it is a common resting point and passing point for pilgrimages and has been for hundreds of years. Above is a picture of the gold display case they keep it in. 

They also take it out so people can see and even touch it.

This is the outside of the monastery.
That's all. It was a lovely day and I can't wait for the other trips! Next weekend we're going to go explore some caves and the following weekend we're staying 3 nights in a different monastery and walking part of the pilgrimage of Santiago.
I hope you're all still satisfied with life in the States after this, but if not, just come visit! :) Love you all mucho!

Friday, July 13, 2012

Excursion Day!!

Again I am so tired that I can't even think about telling you about my super, wonderful, awesome, glorious, perfect day! We went on our first group trip to Picos de Europa, Potes (a town), and a monastery. They were all incredibly beautiful and I can't believe this is real life. Bonus for the day: I had a hard time when I thought about having to leave this place in 6 weeks. It's the first time I've felt like that, so apparently I'm starting to feel at home here! I really had an amazing day and I promise to tell you all about it when I'm not so sleepy! 
For now pictures :)
I live a wonderful life!

We got lunch on a mountainside! 

We got to see horses!

And I love horses!

These hills were ALIVE with the sound of music!


We surfed on rocks!

Got windblown with one of my favorite chicas!

And had lots of postres!
What a wonderful day! 
I love you all, and I'll love you more if you comment so I know if you still love me! 
xoxoxo

Thursday, July 12, 2012

For today, photos, for I have few words

Please enjoy the following photos of our boat trip around the Bay of Santander. 



¡Viva España!