No matter what I do, whenever
I have to catch a flight my alarm does not go off and I get behind. That
is what happened Sunday morning. I set my alarm Saturday night and was going to
get up and eat breakfast, but when uncle Byde came down fifteen minutes after I
was supposed to get up, I had no time!
Luckily it all worked out and I got to the airport with plenty of time
and got on my flight. I even had an
apple in my backpack that I ate for breakfast.
I know the Lord will always make things work out if I can just continue
in perseverance and diligence until the end.
I had an amazing start to my study
abroad that Sunday morning! Going
through security, there was a latino woman in front of me going through the
radar things that scan for bombs and stuff, and after you walk though you have
to get padded down in the areas the machine says you might have a bomb. Well the poor woman was being told by the
airport security that she needed to take off her belt and for the life of her
this woman could not figure out what she was talking about. So I stepped in and asked the women if she
spoke Spanish, which she gratefully responded “Si!” Immediately the airport security asked me to
tell her that she needed to take off her belt and that they had to pat her down
where the screen said etc. So I was
explaining all these things to her and was humbled by how little airport
terminology I knew! But in the end both
women were very grateful that I had helped.
It turned out that the latino woman was from Argentina and was a member
of the church. She had come to the
states to see one of her daughters get married.
Pretty cool start to my Spanish immersion for this spring term.
It was a long day for me. I flew from Salt Lake to Denver then to
Philadelphia, then to Madrid. Luckily I
slept during each flight. But each
lay-over was delayed a certain amount of time and each one was located a
terminal and several gates away! It can be a little nerve racking when you have
to catch an international flight! In
Philadelphia we actually boarded the plane and were stuck just sitting there
for an hour and a half while they fixed the air conditioning! It was very uncomfortable. But on the plus side, the vast majority of
the plane was full of Spanish residents that had all come to the states for a
work convention. I was able to talk to
many and really be able to practice my Spanish and learn from them, even before
getting to Spain! We made some friends
that have told us to call them after we get settled in so that they can give us
some great activities to do in Madrid, and one woman that basically talked to
me the whole flight over, invited me and a few others over to dinner at some
point during our program. Another man
said that he had a very good friend that is a practicing civil engineer and
that he would probably love to speak with me and answer any questions that I
had! There is just something incredible
about all Spanish speaking cultures that I have come to know. They are all so kind, humble and
friendly. Anyone of these people would
have taken the coat off their back and given it to us if we had need of it. What causes this mindset in these people?
There were probably 35 or 40 natives surrounding us that all seemed to know
each other and talk like they had been friends for a long time. It is just amazing to me.
I also had my third in flight meal ever.
It was actually very satisfying given that all I had eaten was an apple
for breakfast and by the time that we left Philadelphia it was already
8:30pm! I think I would have eaten
anything! Luckily the international
flight was not completely full and there was a little bit of extra space to
spread out a little and actually get some “decent” sleep.
Our international plane - airbus
320
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When we finally got in, we had to
wait at the airport for another two hours because the last group of kids in our
program got lost in the airport and we could not find them! But eventually, we got on our bus, and it
took us to Alcalá, a suburb to Madrid, and where our university Alcalinguas is
located. There we met our host families
at the Plaza de Cervantes.
Plaza de Cervantes
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My host is a single woman named
Teresa Escuderos. She is pretty easy to
get along with, but definitely lives different that either me or my roommate
are used to. Very small town house type
home, and everything spotless, and placed a specific way. She has a lot of systems to get things done,
and set times for meals, and bedtime.
Not our bedtime, but hers and we must stay very quiet when she heads to
bed at about 10pm so we will have to learn to be careful.
The sky here is so beautiful and
clean! It seems so clear and pure! There is such gorgeous landscape and
sunshine! But there is also a lot of
graffiti and trash that doesn’t get cleaned up.
I feel like everything is in slower motion here. The people walk, drive, clean, read and do
everything very relaxed and unhurried.
It is a very interesting phenomenon that I will continue to look into
and learn of.
Besides the graffiti though I am
amazed at how many parks there are!
Every block seems to have another one.
All with plants and benches, many with playgrounds, and some still with
fields for soccer and such. Every
building you see has brick architecture.
Every single one, different patterns and stones sometimes but always
bricks. Even the sidewalks are made of
bricks and stones. Many of the streets
are paved with bricks. And I would say
that over 60% of all the cars here are basically the same small coupe/sedan
style that can practically fit into any little gap between cars. It is
actually kind of funny to watch them parallel park cause they actually tap the
car behind them with their bumper and then pull forward, sometimes knocking the
car in front of them too! I'll try to get a video so I can show
you. It is kind of funny.
My roommate and I are jet lagged and
tired but we are going to have a fantastic time here! Orientation is
tomorrow and classes start Wednesday. Then we leave for Segovia on Friday
morning!
It all sounds and looks wonderful...makes me want to be there too! love you and miss you!
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ReplyDeleteGlad you got there safely :) Looking forward to hearing all about your adventure! Mel
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ReplyDeleteEat some tapas! And don't forget to visit the Sagrada Familia while you are there. (not that you could miss it). Sounds like a cool study abroad.
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