I just got home from the gym, where I went to take a sauna.
Recently, I've gone to do that every Sunday night because it relaxes me, and I always feel better and have more energy Monday morning to start the week on the right foot.
But tonight, I think I got more worked up than relaxed from doing that. But, that hour in the sauna was much more interesting than usual. When I got in, there were about 6 or 7 other guys, all in deep conversion. Absolutely ranking on the United States.
I spent the whole hour in there listening to them, without letting them know that I happened to be American.
Here are some of the more interesting things that they believed:
- Apparently, Floridians don't care about the rest of the world apart from Florida. Why? Because they have the beach, the good weather, and a dozen theme parks. So, with that, they don't need the rest of the world, and therefore don't care about it.
- They don't understand four-way stops. They couldn't believe how four people could drive up to the same intersection, and each wait their turn, and that it could function like it's supposed to. They said that in Spain, the people would show up, and just forget about turns and just go, and then a lot of people would die or get hurt. Even though we know that that does happen every once and a while in the U.S, we think of those people that don't wait their turn as assholes or idiots, but these people thought that the people who did that weren't either of those, but instead the intelligent ones.
- They think we're stupid because the majority of our houses are made of wood, because they're easier to destroy.
- They think our health system is the worst in the world because it's not universal. I beg to differ. I think I actually prefer our system. Why? First of all, they pay much more taxes to be able to have universal health care, and then, you see so many people that go to the doctor's because they have a headache. I personally would not feel very good paying for other people to go to the doctor's, just because they had a headache.. Also from what I've seen about doctors here, is that you walk in, tell them your problem and they just give you a prescription of whatever medicine, and call it good. I think that in the U.S, we get what we pay for, and that here, it's not as good as it's said to be.
The best part, was that just before I left, I called Mary Beth so I could speak in English in front of them, and discreetly let them know I was American.
When I started speaking, they all looked at eachother with scared faces, and kept looking back and forth between me and the others. And then, I left. Without saying a word.
Maybe that will teach them a little something.
Two down, one to go. And I've improved quite a bit since the first trimester, so I'm really happy about that.
Actually, I was really scared as to how my grades for this trimester were going to turn out, because I had a really bad low point in school throughout January and February. I was just starting to get out of it when all of my tests hit. All at once. Which wasn't fun because all of a sudden I had to study for tests in nine classes, of material that took 3 months to learn, all in two weeks, knowing that the grades on the tests would become my grades in the classes. You gotta love a little stress, right?
And afterwards, I couldn't believe how I actually did, and I only failed one class. Once again, grades are given on a scale from 1-10, 10 being the highest, and 5 and up are all passing grades. So, here we go:
- English: 10 (I love being able to not pay attention a single day, and then just ace the test)
- Technology: 10 (fun and easy, and something I actually enjoy)
- Economics: 9 (by far my favorite class, my goal is a 10 for next trimester)
- Physical Education: 9 (easy enough)
- Sciences of the Contemporary World: 6 (I just realized we haven't done a single experiment all year. What kind of science class is this? Definitely not very contemporary...)
- Contemporary World History: 6 (reached my goal of passing this class this semester!)
- Mathematics: 5 (so.boring. it's a struggle for me to pay attention)
- Spanish Language & Literature: 5 (I actually earned it this time around)
- Philosophy: 1 (haha....whatever.)
I love learning another language. It's not easy, but it's a good challenge, and it has its fun. I especially love the moments of mixups. (Why didn't I start a list of this stuff to keep track and remember?)
Today I finally started volunteering, which I've been wanting to do for a while. As of today, I'm giving English classes to elementary school kids 2 hours a week, which I'm really excited about.
It so happened that my first day was the one day that I had to leave early. I had to leave early because I wanted to be able to go to mass for Ash Wednesday. I could've just said that I had to leave early and left it at that, but no, of course I went on to explain why, and in the process I managed to mix up the words for "ash" and "ashtray" leaving me with the need to go to the "Ashtray Wednesday mass."
I think I've sucessfully invented the newest Catholic holiday. If I do say so myself, it's a pretty good one.
Going on to the mass itself, it had some good moments too.
- I was caught off guard when, instead of drawing a cross on my forehead with ash, the priest sprinkled ash in my hair.
- At communion, when everyone shakes hands, I, out of second nature, put my hand out to the lady next to me. She grabbed my hand, pulled me in to do the kisses on each cheek. Totally forgot I was in Spain at that moment. The next lady put her hand out to me, I shook it and went in for the kisses, and she was caught off guard by that, but did it anyways. The third person just totally backed off. I guess they didn't want them?? All of this left me confused about what you're actually supposed to do. Why can't you just shake everyone's hand, whether man, woman, old, or young, like in the States?
- There was no wine for communion. I'm in Spain. Spain is wine. Wine is Spain. I'm lost for words on this one...
A little while ago, I had an epiphany.
I spend so much of my time listening to music. To and from school, every other time I'm travelling throughout the city walking, on the bus, or subway, while I'm studying, while I'm cooking, doing chores, in the shower...the list goes on.
I remembered that, two of the biggest reasons I'm here are to learn Spanish, and learn the culture, and what I realized was that I've been here 6 months, listening to music during all of these activities and many more, and I've kept to my American music. The music of the culture I already know. The music in English. Sure, a little bit is fine, the American music has definitely made it's way here anyways, and it's a good portion of what they listen to, but I shouldn't have kept to that this whole time.
With that, my iPod has undergone a transformation. In these last two weeks, I've added almost 100 songs. I've also added the lyrics to almost all of them so I can read them and listen to them at the same time and learn from it. I've added songs from Spain, South America, and Mexico. I've added songs of different genres. I'm enjoying all of it, and I'm learning a lot from it too, and I plan to continue discovering new music, and continue to gain knowledge of the Spanish language and culture from it.
Last month, my halfway mark hit. It's scary to think my year's already on the decline. I know at the end it will feel like the shortest year of my life, but then again, I feel like I say that every year...
It's crazy how quickly and dramatically your mindset changes just in a few days. Every month was "Wow it's been a month already?" "It's alright I still have 9." "Two months now?" "8 long months to go."
Those checkpoints were easy to reach. Halfway through was a "Holy shit!" moment.
With that, I reflected a lot on the first half of the year, and thought about what I wanted for the second half, and my exchange got a little bit of a makeover.
Changes in School
After Christmas, I hit a really bad low point in school. I pretty much went through a period of time where I didn't do anything really, and I hated school. I didn't pay attention, take notes, do the activities...nothing. I basically just played games and did a lot of reading (I'm reading the Harry Potter books in Spanish). There were only 3 or 4 classes out of 9 that I actually kept up with (my favorites). I'm slowly getting out of this rut, and the past two weeks of school things have improved a lot. The only thing now though is, is that I don't know what my report card for this trimester is going to look like, given that I've had to study a few months worth of material in less than a week or two for the tests. My last tests are on Monday, so we'll see how this all turns out.
Changes in After School Activities
Before, I didn't really have a consistent after school activity. I was going twice a week to free Spanish classes to help me along a little bit, but those ended with the New Year. And now, in about a week, I went from doing nothing, to my weeks being completely full.
1) I joined a gym with a friend, and we've been going at least 3 days a week together.
2) Once a week for each I go to a math class and a history/literature class because those three are my hardest classes. It's been helping a lot since it's basically one-on-one help.
3) Starting next week, I'm going to start giving the same type of classes of English to elementary schoolers. I'm really excited to start this, and I think it should be fun.
Changes in Scenery
I have officially signed up to go on el viaje del fin de curso (the end of the year trip) which is a tradition here for the kids in my grade. In June, right after school gets out, I'll be going with some of my friends and classmates for 8 days to Prague, Bratislava, and Budapest.
Changes in Departure Date
Originally my departure date with AFS was July 1st. But now, I've decided that I'm not going to go home with the program, but that I'm going to end my program here and stay a little longer. When all of the other Americans go to the airport to fly home to the States, I'll instead just hop over to Portugal, and stay in Lisbon with Rita and her family for the better part of July. Now I won't be going home until July 25th.
Changes in Appearance
Last month I got my ear pierced. I pierced my tragus, which is the flap that you usually use to close your ears. Rita keeps telling me that with that, and some of the clothes I've bought, that I'm "turning into such a Spanish boy!" Maybe I am. But that wouldn't be so bad.
Changes in Dreams
I've never really remembered my dreams very often. It actually used to be a really rare thing for me, but lately, I don't know what happened, but I've been remembering them almost every night. The coolest thing, is that they're almost always in Spanish now, and I think that's actually one of my favorite things. It's the coolest feeling waking up, and realizing that I was dreaming in Spanish. As far as the language goes, it's amazing how far I've come. I understand almost everything now, and can say pretty much everything that I want to. I'm still not fluent, and there's still a lot to learn, but I'm getting there, poco a poco.
I think that with all of this, my exchange has changed for the better, and I'm excited for what's still to come. May part two be even better than the first.