Italians Have a Slower-Paced Lifestyle

Nathan Schrader ’10 – So needless to say these last two weeks have been an adventure. The excitement of arriving, the homesickness, the amazing breathtaking views of Roman buildings … it’s a giant blur. It’s quite an adjustment from Wabash, which is why I wonder what I’m doing here at the moment. The 30 minute commute to school, cooking my own meals, dealing with the euro and money, the 3-1 girl to guy ratio, and NO BASEBALL. Or any fields for that matter. I was ecstatic when I found a baseball field the other day about 15 minute ride from the apartment You just don’t know what you got until it’s gone.

Otherwise, seeing Dan Metz and Rob Harvey at Campo di Fiori (the American social scene in Rome) was a blast. David Haggard too. Other fun stuff includes seeing all the monuments, visiting quaint little Todi (a relief from the hustle bustle of Rome), and eating a 12-course meal at a restaurant in the hills.

And two things with Italian culture – they definitely don’t work out hard – it’s more of a social thing, and the value of family and enjoying the simple things amazes me. There are so many people chilling on the Spanish steps or at St. Peter’s. It makes me realize Americans could slow it down a bit.

Well that’s all I have for now, keep you posted. Pics are of the Wabash guys at Campo di Fiori in Rome and of me and an overlook of the city.

Exploring Madrid While Settling In

Mark Thomas ’10 – With much thanks to Wabash, I have been given the opportunity to do what many juniors at Wabash this year are doing, studying abroad. After my arrival in Madrid, Spain, I met up with my orientation coordinator, who then proceeded to place me in a taxi en route to my hotel. There I slept for about five hours trying to drop my bad case of jet lag. 

First suggestion, don’t watch the extra movies on the plane, simply go to sleep after dinner is served. Later that day, my orientation group and I traveled around Madrid, viewing all the monuments and architecture the city had to offer. Even though I am studying in ancient Toledo, Madrid was a great introduction to the country and culture of Spain. 

One of my main goals while in Spain is to blend in as much with the locals as possible. Obviously, wearing a San Diego, California, shirt the first day there was not the best way of achieving this.

To my delight, the food is fantastic here. Every plate that I have received so far has been filled with various types of ham. Spaniards love there pork, and to honest, so do I. One difference that I have found while abroad is that many of the streets in Spain are not used for cars but rather for people to walk. Almost everyone in Spain walks in order to get from here to there. Also, Harley Davidson motorcycles are huge in Spain. Every taxi driver I spoke with asked me if I drove a Harley back home, which could be a huge misconception that Spaniards have. If so that would be an awesome misconception to have.

On my second day in Madrid, my group and I visited one of Spain’s architectural masterpieces, “El Palacio Real.” The Palacio is definitely the most beautiful and extravagant building I have ever had the pleasure to observe. One special concept was that almost all the ceilings in the rooms of the palace have been decorated by famous painters from various time periods. Also, many rooms in the Palacio had no real practical purpose other than to look beautiful, in which they were successful. One thing I found out about the Palacio that surprised me was that most of the architecture and paintings were done by Italians and not Spaniards. Unfortunately, they did not allow me to take photos inside the Palacio, but I definitely took a few shots outside from the plaza.

So now I am working on two of my major goals while in Spain, passing all my classes taught totally in Spanish and finding tickets to as many soccer games as possible. Hopefully next blog I will be writing you all with a passing grade and pictures from me at a Real Madrid game.

Great Start Exploring St. Petersburg

Aaron Bonar ’10 – St. Petersburg, Russia - Winston Churchill once said, “Russia is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma.” Nowhere is this more apparent than St. Petersburg, which is simultaneously the “Capital of the Tsars,” the “Birthplace of the Revolution,” and modern Russia’s cultural capital. A city with hundreds of museums, it is the best place to study Russian history and culture, as well as one of the most beautiful cities on the planet.

After arriving in the city, our group’s first major excursion took us to several sites in St. Petersburg. We stopped at Smolny Cathedral and the bridge linking St. Peter and Paul Fortress to the mainland. Smolny Cathedral is one place that I personally had not heard of, but I’m glad we visited it. It is a beautiful, sky-blue monastery that now serves as a concert hall. Another impressive site, in terms of historical significance, was the battleship Aurora – its cannon fired the first shot of the Russian Revolution.

Two days later, we traveled to the Hermitage, which is partially housed in the Winter Palace of the Tsars. One of the largest museums in the world, it would take one person giving one minute to each piece over nine years to get through each exhibit. I decided I would sign up to volunteer at the museum, and I’m hoping to hear from the Director of the Hermitage soon.

We also started our Russian classes during our first week, which were very interesting. I tested into the highest group, which means that two out of three of my classes are virtually immersion courses – English is spoken as little as possible. Although I thought I would have a great amount of trouble in these classes (I’ve only had one and one half years of Russian), I feel I’m adjusting quite well. I’m understanding more by the day.

On Friday, September 5, our group took a jazz boat cruise on the Neva River. We stayed on until late in the evening, which gave us the great experience of viewing St. Petersburg by night. The entire city is lit up; the bridges put on light shows as the huge fountain dances to traditional Russian music. To top it all off, each night the city shoots off fireworks for the people to enjoy. No matter what each member of our group thought of St. Petersburg beforehand, everyone fell in love with the city that night.

Today, September 6, we took another group excursion to Peterhof, the summer residence of the Tsars. A humongous complex, it is known for its many fountains and cascades. The Grand Cascade is especially beautiful; it is a seven level cascade with a golden statue dedicated to Russia’s victory over Sweden in the 1700s. St. Samson, representing Russia, is defeating a lion, the royal symbol of Sweden, in a rather dramatic fashion. The small palace “Mon Pleasure,” taken from the French language, was the favorite palace of Peter the Great, and it still houses many of his possessions. Peterhof is a beautiful reminder of the proud imperial history of Russia, and would cause the typical vision of Russia as a poorly maintained, gray nation to crumble.

Although this is not my first time traveling to Russia, I must admit that I have found a new enchantment with St. Petersburg. The contrast of imperial grandeur against Soviet architecture provides a charm that one is unlikely to find anywhere else in the world. If St. Petersburg truly is an enigma, I hope I will come close to solving it during my time here.

In photos: Top right, Aaron on the Neva River with St. Petersburg in the background. Center left,  The Grand Cascade at Peterhof. Lower right, The Ambassador Stairs in the Winter Palace, used as a reception area during imperial times, now serves as a main entrance to the Hermitage.

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