Wednesday, July 13, 2016

La Arquitectura Española

One of the things I love most when I travel is the local architecture.  I love buildings and I love art and architecture combines both so well.







Spain has a lot of old buildings that are filled with character and beautiful architectural touches like carved doors, wrought iron windows, and colonial embelishments.  So many people here take the time to put pots of flowers in their windows or on their balconies too.  It really is very lovely just walking around and taking it all in.







Of course there are modern buildings here as well and they too have their own elegance, but there are plenty of those back home so they don't catch my eye in quite the same way.

I am sure I will be capturing some more of these wonderful old buildings in the days to come!

Hasta pronto,

--AnneK

Monday, July 11, 2016

Nuestra Relación con el Alcohol

The US has a strange relationship with alcohol, and that is probably a bit of an understatement.

Traveling around a great deal over the years, I have seen considerable evidence to support my belief that the rest of the world simply doesn't see alcohol with the same eyes as we do in the USA.

Last Friday I had lunch with a fellow teacher; she from France and me from the USA.  Together we talked about all manner of language teaching topics, politics, and culture.  But the thing that most caused her surprise was that, when I went to take a picture of my beautiful lunch (below), I made sure to set aside the glass of beer that I was drinking.  "I can't have beer in the picture if I'm going to share it with my students," I explained.  She blinked and her face was a mask of confusion.


When she asked why not, I had to go into a great deal of explanation about our culture and how it would be considered inappropriate to show minors a picture of an alcoholic drink in a public school.  Though we both speak Spanish very well, I'm convinced that I was not able to explain the situation to her satisfaction.

To make sure that I wasn't just living in a bubble of isolation, I asked a couple of my American colleagues their opinions over dinner the next night.  Both of them enthusiastically agreed with me that having alcohol in the picture would not be considered appropriate.  But none of us could come up with a compelling reason for that particular societal norm.

Cultural norms concerning alcohol are very different elsewhere in the world.  Living in Argentina I recall drinking wine once with my colleagues in the teachers' lounge to celebrate a birthday.  In Chile I was unable to explain the rationale behind a drinking game to a group of people.  As far as they were concerned, if one wanted to get drunk, there were easier ways to do it than a list of complicated game rules.  And in Japan, we drank beer, sake, and whisky every time we went out.  Here in Spain the cafeteria in the building where my classes are held, unapologetically sells beer.  That is to say, one could drink beer in the classroom during instruction.


How does one teach about Hispanic culture without the mention of beer and wine, I wonder?  After having spent a semester in Mendoza, the wine-producing region of Argentina, I found that there were very very few of my photos that didn't have alcohol in them somewhere.  Tours of bodegas, wine tasting, garden parties, even just dinner - wine everywhere.  (And no one was getting drunk or being irresponsible.)

Meanwhile in the USA it is illegal for people under the age of 21 to drink at all - one can neither possess nor consume.  Happy Hour has become illegal most everywhere.  The police conduct random sobriety checks on the highway - stopping innocent people with no reason whatsoever, except that they might have consumed alcohol.  And establishments, such as bars, are held responsible for the safety and conduct of their drinking patrons - instead of the patrons themselves being held accountable for themselves.  (As if one were defenseless to the power of alcohol and needed others to take responsibility for them.)

Taking the beer out of the photo is not going to change anyone's reality, of course.  It is not as though our students don't know about alcohol.  They also should know that we teachers, as adults, are allowed to drink it.  Showing a photo of alcohol is not the same as condoning underage drinking.  It is not as though there is something so inherently bad about alcohol . . . or maybe, in the minds of some people, there is?

I do not like the unhealthy relationship that the US has with alcohol.  Obviously no one wants there to be alcohol-related deaths and injuries, but I do not think that our laws and our fiercely conservative approach to alcohol consumption seem to have a great deterrent effect.  Quite the contrary; our youth seem to have an obsession with alcohol that I don't see paralleled anywhere else in the world.

I suppose it is just this; cultures are different.  It is one of the reasons that we travel.

Hasta pronto,

--AnneK




Sunday, July 10, 2016

La Vida Sin Wifi

I must've needed sleep because I woke up this morning at eleven o'clock!  I had planned to attend services at the International Church Madrid this morning.  Plenty of folks online had spoken highly of it and, since I am feeling extraordinarily blessed, I felt it would be good to give thanks and perhaps make some new friends as well.

The night before, I had checked the address and the map, I had cross-referenced the metro map, and I had carefully planned out my route.  Take the Grey Line to Moncloa then switch to the Gold Line and head on to my destination.  Just a quick two and a half block walk after that - I couldn't fail!



Ha!  I got to Moncloa just fine and then proceeded to the Gold Line, only to find that my train was out of order.  I was a bit stymied, not having expected this particular problem, but I wasn't going to let it stall me for long.  I grabbed for my subway map and tried to find an alternate route.  Back onto the Grey Line and away I went.

When I got to my stop, I headed up.  But I didn't know quite where I was.  I had expected to surface one place but I was not there and, never having been there before, easily became disoriented.  I walked for a bit looking for the road and not finding it.  Instinctively I reached for my phone to check Google Maps . . . but I didn't have wi-fi there in the middle of the street.  And I didn't have time to stop into a wifi cafe for a drink.



I sometimes chide my students and my own kids about their dependence on wifi, as if somehow the world couldn't run without it.  But, stuck there in 95-degree heat, not knowing where I was, and having no idea at all how to get where I was going; I do sort of see their point.

In the "old days" I would have called ahead and let someone know I was coming.  That person would have probably alerted me to the train being out and an alternate route would have been planned.  I would have paper maps and directions written down.  In a worst-case scenario, I would have written the address down on paper and could have shown it to a taxi driver.



Lesson learned!  I either have to pony up the money for an international data plan ($$$) or I have to rely on my skills from the days before wifi.  And, though I didn't make it to church this morning, I did get a couple of pictures along the way.

Hasta pronto,

--AnneK

Saturday, July 9, 2016

Exploraciones y Experiencias Hoy

I was supposed to be in Pamplona today witnessing the famous running of the bulls but, unfortunately for me, I had an old injury start acting up earlier in the week resulting in a very nasty fall and further injury.  After talking to a number of people here at MLSA who have made the trek to Pamplona before and listening to their council, I decided that it was best that I not risk further injury to myself by heading there this weekend.  My disappointment is real.  As a person on a very tight budget, I know that realistically I am unlikely to have the opportunity again.  But everyone must play the cards they are dealt rather than wasting time thinking about how they wish things had been different.

Today, after getting some much-needed sleep, I decided to go on an adventure.  I hopped on the C2 bus to see where it would take me.  Where indeed!  The first place I chose to hop off was at a tiánguis, which is a flea market.









And, the pictures don't show it but it's hot here.  I mean really hot.  So I was ready to sit down for a drink and wound up in this little hole-in-the-wall bar.



I figured I would go ahead and have some lunch since I was there.  They started by bringing me a free appetizer-sized plate of paella!  It was yummy even though I had to pick around the meat.  (It's tough being a vegetarian in Spain, but that's okay.)  I had some wonderful patatas bravas and some bread.  This is the second time I have had the pleasure of enjoying patatas bravas and, whatever else may happen in my life, I'm going to learn how to cook these like a pro when I get home because they are wonderful - especially with the garlic aioli, yum!








Wandering around some more I stopped off to buy some gifts for family and colleagues and what should my wandering eyes behold but a Starbucks!  Well, since it's my favorite hangout spot at home, I couldn't resist a look to see what it was like.  The answer?  Just exactly what you'd expect. I feel a twinge of guilt, to be honest.  I'm supposed to be in Spain, after all - not finding a little oasis of the USA in Madrid.  But it did hit the spot and I know where it is now, just in case I start feeling homesick in the weeks to come.






So, I didn't get to go to Pamplona, but I had a great afternoon anyway.

Hasta pronto,

--AnneK


Thursday, July 7, 2016

Las Clases

I have been enrolled in the Programa Superior through MLSA here at Universidad Compultense in Madrid.  I have two two-hour classes every day and they have been very challenging so far - in a good way.  It's great to be immersed in the language and the culture, while studying linguistics and pedagogy.  (Literature classes are also being offered, but I didn't choose them because literature isn't really my thing.)



I have been impressed with the professors, the classes, the quality of the facilities - everything is top-notch.  There are some differences in teaching style that I've noticed; things are very lecture-centered for example and the homework has been very challenging.  But I'm learning so much!



One of my professors gave me permission to tape a bit of the lecture this morning.  You can here the lovely Spanish accent quite clearly.  :-)

I caught myself saying "grathias" today!

--AnneK



Wednesday, July 6, 2016

La Llegada a España

The Aeropuerto Madrid-Barrajas is big!  To give you an idea of just how big it is, consider this: Spain is a country of about 47 million people, but each year they host more than 60 million tourists.  60 million . . . 13 million more than their resident population, so they have to have a large airport to get everyone to and fro.  And, indeed they do!  (Airport photos courtesy of Wikipedia.)





I would have easily gotten lost on my own and wandered around for a long time trying to get my bearings but, fortunately for me, Daniel from MLSA was there to greet me as I got off the plane.  He helped me make my way across the airport and onto a bus (to another part of the airport) where we met up with other students who would be studying Spanish this summer.  After a short wait we were off on a bus to the residence hall.

I knew I would be studying with three other teachers who had received generous scholarships from the National Spanish Exam, but what I didn't know is that there would be another 85 people here with us.  (It makes sense, of course.  I just hadn't thought it through.)  So the whole residence hall was abuzz with activity and excitement as we were checking in.

Dorms are better than they were back in the late 80s when I was at NC State.  I know this because I have two college-age daughters and I've been on a few campus tours.  Here in Spain they have all the modern conveniences, and some perks that I never expected.  We have private rooms, private baths, air conditioning, tenis courts, a swimming pool (with a lifeguard!), a game room, a pre-paid cafeteria in the building, and a pay-as-you-go restaurant as well.  Needless to say, I had none of these things at NC State in my day.







It is very comfortable, which is important when you are far away from home and missing your loved ones and your easy-going summer routine.  It is also nice to know I have a comfortable place to get my studies done in the evenings.



The MLSA staff is outstanding and they are making sure that everyone is taken care of, but I will talk more about that in another post.

Hasta pronto,

--AnneK

 PS: I have a nice photo montage of the dorm on my arrival day over on Facebook. And after an hour of trying to embed it here, I'm going to just go ahead and share the URL for now. Embedding Facebook videos here in Blogger is not a task for the weak of heart.

Enjoy the video: https://www.facebook.com/annekarakash/videos/10206292116093312/

Thursday, May 5, 2016

My Itinerary

It has taken me some time to work out all the details, but I finally have my itinerary finalized.

1. June 29: Raleigh --> Lisbon
2. July 2: Lisbon --> Madrid
3. July 30: Madrid --> Reykjavík, Iceland
4. July 31: Reykjavík --> Raleigh



Now the trick is to keep myself calm and focused to finish out the school year and get myself ready for this adventure!

--AnneK