So when I saw several family members this past weekend, I received more than one complaint about how I don't update this blog anymore.
Seriously, guys? You still come here? My Parisian adventures are over! (for the time being, at least.)
I could talk about my Independent Study at Wooster... (I'm translating the Québécois film C.R.A.Z.Y. from French into English, and so far I find it to be challenging but still kind of fun... although that doesn't mean that I don't procrastinate like every other Wooster student does.)
Or I could tell you about how my friend Lindsay and I are in denial about the fact that we're not in France anymore (she studied in Nantes for the year, and we greet each other with Bisous- that is to say, kisses on the cheek- and talk in French as much as our Anglophone friends can stand.)
I still talk to the friends that I made in Paris- sometimes in French, but mostly in English- and my walls are littered with reminders of Paris- a map of the metro, movie posters that are in French (Il était une fois... croyez-vous encore aux contes de fées?), postcards and such.
So yeah. Seriously, that's it. I'll let you guys know if I ever go back. I probably will... one day.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Friday, May 30, 2008
the end
I absolutely can't believe that I'm leaving Paris on Sunday. I have no idea where this semester went.
My classes are obviously done now (the only grade I know is Spanish though... 16/20- which translates to an "A" because the French grading system is really strange. Nobody gets a 20, and only God is capable of getting a 19. A 10 is still passing.)
Yesterday Rujuta (the other American girl who lives upstairs) called me in a panic because she couldn't see how she could possibly get all her stuff in her suitcases. Somehow it got in, but I'm not quite sure how.
I really am going to miss a lot of things about Paris. The pastries, the walking, watching dubbed American movies with my host-siblings, the crepes (actually it's pretty remarkable that I haven't grown to be enormous while I was here, considering all the crepes, chocolate, cheese, and baguettes I've had... I guess the immense amount of walking I've done balanced that out...), friends... ok, I'll miss lots and lots of things...
Buuut not gonna lie, I'm a little bit excited about being home, too.
So my stuff is mostly packed up, I've been trying to be out in Paris as much as possible these last few days, and trying to see people before they take off (quite a few have already left).
Basically it's been the most amazing semester ever, and I'm really pretty sad that it's already over, but happy that I was even able to do it!
See you all soon!
My classes are obviously done now (the only grade I know is Spanish though... 16/20- which translates to an "A" because the French grading system is really strange. Nobody gets a 20, and only God is capable of getting a 19. A 10 is still passing.)
Yesterday Rujuta (the other American girl who lives upstairs) called me in a panic because she couldn't see how she could possibly get all her stuff in her suitcases. Somehow it got in, but I'm not quite sure how.
I really am going to miss a lot of things about Paris. The pastries, the walking, watching dubbed American movies with my host-siblings, the crepes (actually it's pretty remarkable that I haven't grown to be enormous while I was here, considering all the crepes, chocolate, cheese, and baguettes I've had... I guess the immense amount of walking I've done balanced that out...), friends... ok, I'll miss lots and lots of things...
Buuut not gonna lie, I'm a little bit excited about being home, too.
So my stuff is mostly packed up, I've been trying to be out in Paris as much as possible these last few days, and trying to see people before they take off (quite a few have already left).
Basically it's been the most amazing semester ever, and I'm really pretty sad that it's already over, but happy that I was even able to do it!
See you all soon!
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Kathy's visit
The lack of updates is a direct result of end-of-the-semester busy-ness and a plethora of end-of-the-semester papers. Sorry, guys.
So May 14-20 Kathy, a girl I've been friends with since elementary school (hooray for Girl Scouts!) was visiting! She slept on my floor and got to talk with my host family which was interesting because she knows hardly any French. So I got to practice translating. Everyone in a while I would mess up and start talking to Kathy in French, and she would just start laughing at me.
Wednesday after she got here, I took her to Parc Monceau for a picnic lunch, and then she explored the Luxembourg Gardens while I had a consultation for one of my music history papers at Sweet Briar. After that she took a short nap before coming with me to the Louvre.
Thursday I had class all morning, so I went early to show her where the Cluny is, and she went there and did some shopping while I was at class. That afternoon I took her to Notre Dame, and outside there was a bread festival going on! So we got to watch some bakers bake some delicious french bread. After that we went to Centre Pompidou and Spaghetti Bar for happy hour and to meet other Sweet Briar people.
Friday we spent all morning in the Musee d'Orsay, and then in the afternoon we took a break before going to the Champs-Elysees and the Louvre (she's an art major, so two trips to the Louvre were necessary).
Saturday we spent the day at Versailles, and then on the way back we saw Sarah Lube on the metro, so we kidnapped her and I made them dinner in the tiny apartment kitchen. That night we went to the Aquarium because it was free.
Sunday morning I took her to the market at the Bastille (my favorite market) and then we went to Père Lachaise to see some famous dead people. It also rained alot, so we took a break in a cafe for some hot chocolate. Then we went to the Catacombs (so apparently the theme for the day was death...) to see creepy bones, and then I had to study for my monday Atelier d'Ecriture exam, so we went back and I studied while she watched Ratatouille on my computer.
Monday was her last day, so in the morning I took her to Havre-Caumartin to look in Printemps and the other stores down there. I also took her down to the Madeleine.
That afternoon I took my Atelier Exam, and then Kathy met me at Sweet Briar so that we could go to Montmartre (obligatory) to see Sacre Coeur, the famed Moulin Rouge, Artist's Square, and all the fun nooks and crannies up there. And then that night we went out to dinner.
So she left Tuesday morning, so I started writing papers like whoa, I finished my exams at Sweet Briar, and now I just have my classes at the Sorbonne to worry about.
Oh, and I think this is cute- my host mom is trying to teach herself English, so a couple nights ago I was going over fruits with her. She got frustrated when I told her that Peach is spelled P-e-a-c-h and not p-e-e-c-h, and then again when I told her that Pear is p-e-a-r but no, it doesn't rhyme with Peach. Also, she couldn't remember the word "strawberry", but when I told her she was like, "Oh of course! Like the song 'Strawberry Fields Forever!'" XD
I kind of feel sorry for people that have to learn English as their second language.
So May 14-20 Kathy, a girl I've been friends with since elementary school (hooray for Girl Scouts!) was visiting! She slept on my floor and got to talk with my host family which was interesting because she knows hardly any French. So I got to practice translating. Everyone in a while I would mess up and start talking to Kathy in French, and she would just start laughing at me.
Wednesday after she got here, I took her to Parc Monceau for a picnic lunch, and then she explored the Luxembourg Gardens while I had a consultation for one of my music history papers at Sweet Briar. After that she took a short nap before coming with me to the Louvre.
Thursday I had class all morning, so I went early to show her where the Cluny is, and she went there and did some shopping while I was at class. That afternoon I took her to Notre Dame, and outside there was a bread festival going on! So we got to watch some bakers bake some delicious french bread. After that we went to Centre Pompidou and Spaghetti Bar for happy hour and to meet other Sweet Briar people.
Friday we spent all morning in the Musee d'Orsay, and then in the afternoon we took a break before going to the Champs-Elysees and the Louvre (she's an art major, so two trips to the Louvre were necessary).
Saturday we spent the day at Versailles, and then on the way back we saw Sarah Lube on the metro, so we kidnapped her and I made them dinner in the tiny apartment kitchen. That night we went to the Aquarium because it was free.
Sunday morning I took her to the market at the Bastille (my favorite market) and then we went to Père Lachaise to see some famous dead people. It also rained alot, so we took a break in a cafe for some hot chocolate. Then we went to the Catacombs (so apparently the theme for the day was death...) to see creepy bones, and then I had to study for my monday Atelier d'Ecriture exam, so we went back and I studied while she watched Ratatouille on my computer.
Monday was her last day, so in the morning I took her to Havre-Caumartin to look in Printemps and the other stores down there. I also took her down to the Madeleine.
That afternoon I took my Atelier Exam, and then Kathy met me at Sweet Briar so that we could go to Montmartre (obligatory) to see Sacre Coeur, the famed Moulin Rouge, Artist's Square, and all the fun nooks and crannies up there. And then that night we went out to dinner.
So she left Tuesday morning, so I started writing papers like whoa, I finished my exams at Sweet Briar, and now I just have my classes at the Sorbonne to worry about.
Oh, and I think this is cute- my host mom is trying to teach herself English, so a couple nights ago I was going over fruits with her. She got frustrated when I told her that Peach is spelled P-e-a-c-h and not p-e-e-c-h, and then again when I told her that Pear is p-e-a-r but no, it doesn't rhyme with Peach. Also, she couldn't remember the word "strawberry", but when I told her she was like, "Oh of course! Like the song 'Strawberry Fields Forever!'" XD
I kind of feel sorry for people that have to learn English as their second language.
Monday, May 12, 2008
le singe est son oncle?
Last night my friend Sarah S. and I went to see Le Roi Lion (The Lion King) on stage! We got the cheap tickets, so we were pretty high up, but it was so cool! The puppets/costumes were all so cool and creative, and I loved all the songs they added that weren't in the movie.
Le Roi Lion:
My friend Kathy comes tomorrow!
Le Roi Lion:
My friend Kathy comes tomorrow!
Sunday, May 4, 2008
les vacances!
Sorry for the lack of recent posts! I got back from a two week break in Ireland and The Netherlands a couple days ago, and now I'm back in Paris after almost two weeks of a break from speaking French.
Friday evening (April 18) I met up with Sarah so that we could take the bus to Paris-Beauvais airport. Our plane to Dublin was pretty delayed, and didn’t take off until probably about midnight. It was also filled with Irish high school kids, so not only was it late, it was also noisy. When we landed we took a taxi to our hotel, got there at about 1:30 or 2, and went to bed.
Day one consisted of going to the office of tourism to see about seeing some countryside, and a lot of walking. We saw St. Patrick’s and visited the Irish Museum of Modern Art, which is in a cool building that used to be the military hospital. That night we went to a cute little Italian restaurant for dinner, and then found a pub where Sarah drank her first ever beer.
The next day was Sunday, and we got a pretty late start to the day. We spent some time shopping/exploring and took a tour of Dublin Castle, which was pretty interesting. That night we found a small pub that had a group of people just sitting around and playing their instruments. It was really cool. It was a group of people that seemed to know each other, and people kept coming and going, joining in the music. It was fun to watch.
Monday was our tour of Glendalough and Wicklow! We took a tour with a small group of 12 people plus the guide. There was a Spanish couple, two Belgians, two Finnish people, two Swiss people, two other Americans and us. They were all really nice and fun people. The morning was really foggy, and not much could be seen. We supposedly saw the fields where Braveheart was filmed, as well as Excalibur and King Arthur. After stopping for a cup of tea, the fog started to clear and we could see more of the countryside. We stopped for lunch in a little Irish village, and then were off to Glendalough, which is a 6th century monastery. It was soo pretty there, and by that time it was really nice outside. So we walked around the actual ruins while the guide talked, and then got to walk around and see the lakes and mountains for a bit before heading back towards Dublin.
That night after dinner we went to a hotel pub where we had heard they had Irish dancing shows. The dancers were REALLY impressive.
Tuesday we did the Guinness Brewery tour which was pretty neat. At the very end you get a pint of Guinness up in this bar at the top where you could see all of Dublin. We also looked at Trinity College and the Irish National Gallery that day, and that evening went to one last Dublin pub which had more live music. The music is my favorite part.
Wednesday we flew into Amsterdam! Once we got to the airport we took a train to Weesp where Aunt Nancy picked us up. We had a pretty relaxing afternoon- went with to take Andy to football (soccer) practice and to go to the grocery, and relaxed at the house that evening.
The next morning we went and saw Andy and other classes at his school in a dance recital. It was really adorable, all the classes had prepared a dance and had costumes and everything. Andy’s class did a hip-hop/break-dance routine. Afterwards we went with Aunt Nancy into Bussum to go to the market and to shop for birthday gifts (she had four people to get gifts for). That night Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy took us to dinner, which was really nice and really yummy.
Friday Sarah and I took the train into Amsterdam. We saw the Anne Frank house, which was crowded, but never-the-less worth seeing. After that depressing morning, we went to a place called the Pancake Bakery for lunch, which Aunt Nancy had recommended, and had delicious pancakes. We also stopped by the Poezenboot (catboat), which is a cat-shelter in a boathouse. Some of the cats were friendly, but most of them were so scared of everyone. It was so neat though. After we got our fill of playing with the cats, we went down by the Van Gogh museum, where Sarah got her fill of Van Gogh’s paintings and I explored Vondelpark and the swanky stores nearby. After that we were tired from all the walking around, so we took the train back to Naarden.
Saturday Sarah and I got off the train before Amsterdam to explore Dappermarkt, where we got some French fries with mayonnaise, warm stroopwafel, and cheap but snazzy-looking sunglasses. Then we got back on the train and went into Amsterdam to explore some of the parts of Amsterdam we hadn’t seen the previous day. We walked around the red-light district and walked to Dam square where there was a big carnival going on. About the middle of the afternoon we went back to Naarden, where a couple of Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy’s neighbors were hosting birthday parties that day. The first one we were taken to was hosted by their Indian neighbors. They were the nicest people and fed us the most delicious Indian food. It was really nice that day, if a little hot, so sitting out in the backyard was really pleasant. After a short break, we went to a party at a different neighbor’s house, where there was less English and more Dutch, but still plenty of delicious food. A couple of people talked to Sarah and I in English, and one woman spoke to us in French. Sarah and I didn’t stay very late (10:30 or 11??) before going back to Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy’s house.
Sunday morning Sarah left to meet up with her dad in Barcelona
Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday I pretty much hung out around Naarden with Aunt Nancy and Andy, which was relaxing and nice for me.
Wednesday morning Uncle Allan took me into Amsterdam for Queen’s day! It was really neat. There were lots of people and lots of orange. We walked to Vondelpark first, where there were lots of adorable kids playing their instruments, people who had set up games and who were selling their old junk or their homemade food. After Vondelpark we went by the museums were there was a radio-show concert packed with people and as we walked around there were just masses of people streaming in. We stood along side the canals some to watch the boats, which were so neat. There were huge boats with big parties (and speakers to make you go deaf), small motorboats with just a few people, medium boats, and most of them were decked out in orange and supplied with food and drinks. In the afternoon we headed back into Naarden for a short break, and then biked into town for the Naarden Queen’s day. It was like a mini-version of Queen’s Day in Amsterdam, but without the huge party boats on the canal, and people knew each other. Andy came too, but got kind of bored and biked back home before Uncle Allan and I did.
Overall it was a cool and unique thing to see.
Thursday was my bus ride back to Paris. That was pretty boring. It was neat to drive through the country, and there was a stop in Brussels so now I can kind of say I saw Brussels.
So that’s a cliff notes version of my break! I don’t have any real big events planned for the rest of the semester, which is probably good because I have papers to write now.
The past couple days in Paris have been sunny and kind of hot. It feels like summer.
Upper lake at Glendalough, Ireland:
Partyyyy:
Friday evening (April 18) I met up with Sarah so that we could take the bus to Paris-Beauvais airport. Our plane to Dublin was pretty delayed, and didn’t take off until probably about midnight. It was also filled with Irish high school kids, so not only was it late, it was also noisy. When we landed we took a taxi to our hotel, got there at about 1:30 or 2, and went to bed.
Day one consisted of going to the office of tourism to see about seeing some countryside, and a lot of walking. We saw St. Patrick’s and visited the Irish Museum of Modern Art, which is in a cool building that used to be the military hospital. That night we went to a cute little Italian restaurant for dinner, and then found a pub where Sarah drank her first ever beer.
The next day was Sunday, and we got a pretty late start to the day. We spent some time shopping/exploring and took a tour of Dublin Castle, which was pretty interesting. That night we found a small pub that had a group of people just sitting around and playing their instruments. It was really cool. It was a group of people that seemed to know each other, and people kept coming and going, joining in the music. It was fun to watch.
Monday was our tour of Glendalough and Wicklow! We took a tour with a small group of 12 people plus the guide. There was a Spanish couple, two Belgians, two Finnish people, two Swiss people, two other Americans and us. They were all really nice and fun people. The morning was really foggy, and not much could be seen. We supposedly saw the fields where Braveheart was filmed, as well as Excalibur and King Arthur. After stopping for a cup of tea, the fog started to clear and we could see more of the countryside. We stopped for lunch in a little Irish village, and then were off to Glendalough, which is a 6th century monastery. It was soo pretty there, and by that time it was really nice outside. So we walked around the actual ruins while the guide talked, and then got to walk around and see the lakes and mountains for a bit before heading back towards Dublin.
That night after dinner we went to a hotel pub where we had heard they had Irish dancing shows. The dancers were REALLY impressive.
Tuesday we did the Guinness Brewery tour which was pretty neat. At the very end you get a pint of Guinness up in this bar at the top where you could see all of Dublin. We also looked at Trinity College and the Irish National Gallery that day, and that evening went to one last Dublin pub which had more live music. The music is my favorite part.
Wednesday we flew into Amsterdam! Once we got to the airport we took a train to Weesp where Aunt Nancy picked us up. We had a pretty relaxing afternoon- went with to take Andy to football (soccer) practice and to go to the grocery, and relaxed at the house that evening.
The next morning we went and saw Andy and other classes at his school in a dance recital. It was really adorable, all the classes had prepared a dance and had costumes and everything. Andy’s class did a hip-hop/break-dance routine. Afterwards we went with Aunt Nancy into Bussum to go to the market and to shop for birthday gifts (she had four people to get gifts for). That night Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy took us to dinner, which was really nice and really yummy.
Friday Sarah and I took the train into Amsterdam. We saw the Anne Frank house, which was crowded, but never-the-less worth seeing. After that depressing morning, we went to a place called the Pancake Bakery for lunch, which Aunt Nancy had recommended, and had delicious pancakes. We also stopped by the Poezenboot (catboat), which is a cat-shelter in a boathouse. Some of the cats were friendly, but most of them were so scared of everyone. It was so neat though. After we got our fill of playing with the cats, we went down by the Van Gogh museum, where Sarah got her fill of Van Gogh’s paintings and I explored Vondelpark and the swanky stores nearby. After that we were tired from all the walking around, so we took the train back to Naarden.
Saturday Sarah and I got off the train before Amsterdam to explore Dappermarkt, where we got some French fries with mayonnaise, warm stroopwafel, and cheap but snazzy-looking sunglasses. Then we got back on the train and went into Amsterdam to explore some of the parts of Amsterdam we hadn’t seen the previous day. We walked around the red-light district and walked to Dam square where there was a big carnival going on. About the middle of the afternoon we went back to Naarden, where a couple of Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy’s neighbors were hosting birthday parties that day. The first one we were taken to was hosted by their Indian neighbors. They were the nicest people and fed us the most delicious Indian food. It was really nice that day, if a little hot, so sitting out in the backyard was really pleasant. After a short break, we went to a party at a different neighbor’s house, where there was less English and more Dutch, but still plenty of delicious food. A couple of people talked to Sarah and I in English, and one woman spoke to us in French. Sarah and I didn’t stay very late (10:30 or 11??) before going back to Uncle Allan and Aunt Nancy’s house.
Sunday morning Sarah left to meet up with her dad in Barcelona
Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday I pretty much hung out around Naarden with Aunt Nancy and Andy, which was relaxing and nice for me.
Wednesday morning Uncle Allan took me into Amsterdam for Queen’s day! It was really neat. There were lots of people and lots of orange. We walked to Vondelpark first, where there were lots of adorable kids playing their instruments, people who had set up games and who were selling their old junk or their homemade food. After Vondelpark we went by the museums were there was a radio-show concert packed with people and as we walked around there were just masses of people streaming in. We stood along side the canals some to watch the boats, which were so neat. There were huge boats with big parties (and speakers to make you go deaf), small motorboats with just a few people, medium boats, and most of them were decked out in orange and supplied with food and drinks. In the afternoon we headed back into Naarden for a short break, and then biked into town for the Naarden Queen’s day. It was like a mini-version of Queen’s Day in Amsterdam, but without the huge party boats on the canal, and people knew each other. Andy came too, but got kind of bored and biked back home before Uncle Allan and I did.
Overall it was a cool and unique thing to see.
Thursday was my bus ride back to Paris. That was pretty boring. It was neat to drive through the country, and there was a stop in Brussels so now I can kind of say I saw Brussels.
So that’s a cliff notes version of my break! I don’t have any real big events planned for the rest of the semester, which is probably good because I have papers to write now.
The past couple days in Paris have been sunny and kind of hot. It feels like summer.
Upper lake at Glendalough, Ireland:
Partyyyy:
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
teaching bluegrass to the french
Last night at Dinner, Pauline started talking about something she saw that she thought was really neat. As she was describing it, I realized that she had seen someone playing the spoons! (Like how they do a lot in bluegrass music). And she got a little confused and was like, "They had a fork and a spoon... or was it two spoons?" and I was like, "Oh yeah, you take two spoons and put them back to back..."
So she got all excited that I knew what she was talking about, and was like, "Wow, you've seen this done before?? Do you know how to do it??" So Raymond (host-dad) got excited too, and he got out a bunch of spoons so that I could show them... and it was really funny, because they'd never seen anyone play the spoons before, and they were all sitting around the table trying to make these rhythms.. it was like my Recreational Music class all over again..
And that's the night I taught the Maillard family how to play the spoons. I wish I could play the spoons better.. or that I had a set of those cheater spoons (ok, not really cheating, but they make spoons that are already attached so that you don't have to worry so much about how you hold them.)
So she got all excited that I knew what she was talking about, and was like, "Wow, you've seen this done before?? Do you know how to do it??" So Raymond (host-dad) got excited too, and he got out a bunch of spoons so that I could show them... and it was really funny, because they'd never seen anyone play the spoons before, and they were all sitting around the table trying to make these rhythms.. it was like my Recreational Music class all over again..
And that's the night I taught the Maillard family how to play the spoons. I wish I could play the spoons better.. or that I had a set of those cheater spoons (ok, not really cheating, but they make spoons that are already attached so that you don't have to worry so much about how you hold them.)
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