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Day Trip to Windsor Castle

While everyone has been off galavanting over Spain and Italy during first break, Jessica and I have been taking several small trips around England. Our first stop was last week in Dover, and our next trip was to Windsor and Eton to see Windsor Castle.

IMG_4025Before we left, we checked online ahead of time just to make sure that it was open, because we didn’t want to have a repeat of our Dover trip where we arrived and found the castle closed. Luckily for us, the castle was open and we hopped onto four different trains to Windsor. The castle is very cool because on the outside, it looks old and very medieval, but on the inside, it has been renovated and decorated.

IMG_4052_2During the winter months, the State Rooms are often open to the public. We got to wander through all of the State rooms, which were very interesting. St. George’s Hall had hundreds of family crests covering in the walls and the ceiling. The stairway entering into the rooms was covered in a great display of antiquated swords, guns and other weapons, showing off the power of England to all who come to visit. My favorite room was one decorated in red (my favorite color) and gold, with an entire wall of windows that overlooked the gardens outside.

We also got to see Queen Mary’s dollhouse. This dollhouse is absolutely amazing. It was built to reflect the culture and fashion of the times, and was incredibly elaborate. They said that all of the golden plates in the dining room were made of real gold, and the Crown Jewels were actually small jewels. If I had a dollhouse like that, I could have played with that dollhouse for hours.

IMG_4078_2Because we went on a Sunday, St. George’s Chapel was not opened to the public, as they were holding services all day. We did get to see the outside of it, and the rest of the outside of the castle as the sun was going down. It was very pretty.

We had a great time traveling down to Windsor, but were very happy to take a few days for a break before our next day trip adventure. Coming up next is our trip to York!

Chilling in Granada, Nicaragua

Chilling in GranadaThis past week, our group visited Managua, Granada and Ometepe Island, Nicaragua. Here are sophomores Jennifer Carpenter and Jasmine Lopez taking a break after touring around the colonial and colorful city of Granada.

 

Day in Dover

We’re already at our first week break of the semester! I can’t believe that it’s already been a month since the new group arrived. This week, the majority of the group is headed off to Spain and Italy. Jessica and I, however, decided to stay in England and use up our Britrail passes and travel to a couple of places in England that we really wanted to see.

Dover Castle

Dover Castle

Yesterday, the two of us trained down to Dover to see Dover Castle and the White Cliffs. Dover Castle sits on top of one of the cliffs, and the town sits below it. We had to walk all the way up that cliff to get to the castle, only to discover when we reached the top that Dover Castle was closed. Needless to say, we were quite disappointed, and had to settle for taking pictures of the outside of the castle. Luckily, the weather was pretty nice, so the climb up wasn’t too bad.

Our next stop was to try to find a good spot to see all of the White Cliffs. There was a winding road that led from the castle down and toward the cliffs. We thought that the it would take too long to follow that winding road, so we hopped a fence and walked through a lovely English pasture down toward the road. It got a little sketchy when our third fence-hopping experience happened over a barbed wire fence, but we had fun frolicking through grassy fields and seeing the scenic side of Dover.

The first fence we hopped on our trek down to the road

The first fence we hopped on our trek down to the road

After wandering back to the road, we ran into a very nice couple who kindly suggested that maybe the best place to see the cliffs would be on the waterfront instead of on top of them, which is where we were. So we made our way back into town and walked along the water. We never really got a good look at the cliffs because there were cars and overpasses in the way, and we didn’t have a car. It was a little disappointing, but we did spend some time picking rocks on the beach, and watching the waves coming in and out, which is my favorite thing to do.

Our day ended with a visit to a museum in Dover which houses the oldest seafaring boat that has been found. This boat dates back to the Bronze Age in 1550 BC, and was excavated from Dover in the early 1990s. It had to be the biggest attraction to the museum, because it was pretty much the only thing inside, but it was still pretty cool to see something that old.

Overall, our little misadventure turned out to be pretty fun. I would probably like to go back to Dover and actually see the castle one day, but that was a fun first time. It was also a good reminder that even when things don’t go exactly as planned, they can still turn out to be fun if you go with the flow.

White Cliffs of Dover

White Cliffs of Dover

Pier in Dover

Pier in Dover

Bronze Age Boat

Bronze Age Boat

Finding a Family in Katutura

I’m back from my second homestay and about four weeks into my crazy, exciting adventure in Africa.  It has certainly been a fun few weeks and I’m pretty sure the last five days takes the cake.  Thank you for everyone who has been patient with my horrible updating schedule.  We actually broke the internet so wifi has been hard to come by.  However… here are some highlights of my super fun last couple of days:

-My host family was Ovambo and speaks Oshiwambo primarly.  This was such a great language learning opportunity!  They also run a kindergarten and I had six host siblings, 2.5 weeks old to twenty-one years.  This meant small children (YAY!) and people my age that I could hang out with… best of both worlds.

-I got to live in Katutura, which is a township of Windhoek, for five days which meant I was able to get outside the (occasionally touristy) bubble of Windhoek.

-I was able to learn so much about traditional Ovambo culture and language; I even got to wear a traditional Ovambo skirt and belt and necklace.

-I got to spend every evening with my amazing host brothers and sisters which was the best form of relaxation in the world.

-Kapana and Mangos, Kapana and Mangos.

-I was taken in like a long lost daughter by this family and never felt so at home when physically I’m so far away from it. (So grateful and blessed).

-I got to hold a little baby, run around with small children, and (attempt!) to learn how to cook each and every day which was such a cool experience.

-I figured out how to be out of my comfort zone and embrace it fully for a few days.

My Lovely Little Home

My Lovely Little Home

This urban homestay, for me especially, was an incredible new challenge and experience.  It was the first time since being here in Southern Africa that I really was thrust out of my comfort zone and learned how embrace flying by the seat of my pants.  I’m a big believer that if you’re not doing something terrifying you aren’t changing and you aren’t growing.  This growth has happened now twice: the first time was actually getting on the plane to come to Africa, the close second was staying with my family in Katutura.  It really allowed me to slow down, appreciate the small things, and relinquish control of things (sometimes).  It put me back in a home-environment and allowed me to build relationships with some of the most wonderful people I’ve ever encountered.   I loved spending evenings cooking with my oldest Host-sister or coming home and playing with the kids after a long day at school.  I loved that I had a true HOME to go to.

My two littlest host brothers.

My two littlest host brothers.

 

To be surrounded by a family with the kindest hearts and experience local Namibian culture is the biggest blessing I could have asked for.  Things that I hoped to see and feelings I hoped to experience while in Africa were all there in this family of eight.  I was able to take myself out of the critical-student/tourist/individual identity role and become part of a family where I could just listen and learn.  The experience allowed me to slow down and enjoy time with my little host brothers and gave me time with my camera that I had been ignoring.  It gave me a breakfast every morning with Meme (means Mother, in Oshiwambo) where she gave me a language lesson.  It required that I not have control all the time.  No internet? Oh well.  Dinner at various times? Ok.  Last minute adventuring?YES.  Living in Katutura gave me back something that I lost in growing up: the joy of living in the moment.  And as I lived in those moments, I was able to enjoy “just being”.  I was able to laugh harder, humble myself more, empathize better, care more, and love a lot harder.

Family

My youngest and eldest host siblings

My youngest and eldest host siblings

My five days in Katutura were so badly needed and I don’t think I will ever be able to voice to my family what it meant to me.  It’s only now, in the recent days, that I have began to formulate what it really gave me beyond a great cultural experience, awesome food, and a family to love.  It settled my heart and gave it renewed joy that I hope I will be able to carry with me the rest of my time here in Africa.  I  feel like I am starting to now see the importance of my time here — just how much I am suppose to grow and a tiny glimpse  of the person I was designed & intended to be.  This adventure was more than a dream but a chance for something so incredibly great.  I hope that by the time I leave Africa in three short months I will have a fresh understanding of why I really came here, how the love of a family and other beautiful little things are just another representation of a greater, higher love; and that I am better able to view this heartbreaking world through a lens of goodness.
Here are some photos so far from the last few days.  I tried my best to capture my love for this family and the joy that they have and the joy that they instill in me.  I hope you are enjoying this adventure with me so far and like me, am excited for what the future holds

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Along the Backs

It is great to take a break every once in a while and take in the beauty of a city and the landscape.  One of the most beautiful places to go in Cambridge is along the Backs (the backside some of the more famous colleges of the University of Cambridge).

Cambridge football practice complex

Cambridge football practice complex

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The Glories of Fontainebleau

One of the best things about Paris is the day trips outside of the City! For just a train ride between 1-2 hours, you arrive in this new world. This past weekend, a friend and I ventured out to the city of Fontainebleau, home of the amazing Fontainebleau Chateau. The pictures speak for themselves, showing the grandeur and beauty of this castle.

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Fontainebleau was essentially the summer home of royalty in France leaving Paris to the gorgeous gardens, fountains, and forest which surrounds the chateau. We saw remakes of rooms which used to belong to Napoleon, Marie Antoinette, and many of the line of the “Louis” kings who reigned over France. Louis XVI (the Sun King) was not represented, for he instead built his own chateau Versailles, taking all of France’s money to do so.

That’s enough words, for the photos simply speak for themselves

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11:07

Entrance

11:07

The clock said 11:07, but it was not a real clock. The clock was hand painted. Hand painted with the time reading 11:07. On April 22, 1945 at 11:07am, Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp was liberated by Soviet armed forces just outside of Berlin.

I can honestly say that after visiting this memorial, I am a changed person. It is one thing to read about the horrors and disgusting events that took place in concentration camps, but to see it first hand and walk where tens of thousands of people were systematically exterminated, is something that I cannot really fathom into words. Myself, along with the entirety of my group all do not know how to describe it. The minute you walk in, you immediately feel pure evil. As you walk past the execution pit you want to drop to your knees and wish that this never happened. As you walk past the crematorium ovens you think this is a dream and that this is not real. As you read the names of the people killed, each name getting harder and harder to fight back tears, you wish you could unsee these things.

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This quote can be seen before entering the crematorium.

The trip to this memorial has changed my life forever. Even trying to find pictures to use in this blog was hard for me to go through without getting a stomach ache. I will only be posting two pictures from the camp itself. The rest I am withholding.

 

I did not want this post to be depressing but I figured I would start with this because it was the first thing we did as a group in Berlin.

Berlin however was very beautiful and incredible. It was hard to believe that over 70% of the city was completely and utterly destroyed after the second world war. Some of my favorite parts of Berlin were all of the museums I was able to visit. Included with the trip is a 3 day pass to museums in Berlin. Depending on what museums, you could get in for free. In total I was able to visit 6 museums, 5 of which were covered by the program. Myself along with other members of R-95 went to the Altes Nationalgalerie, Altes museum, Neues Museum, Pergamon Museum, and the DDR museum. The DDR museum was very interesting because it was an interactive museum involving life in East Germany under the German Democratic Republic (It was also the only museum we had to pay for). But with our student discount we were able to go through the whole museum for 4 Euro. Also one of my personal favorite sites was the Brandenburg Gate. Brandenburg Gate

This was actually the monument I wanted to see most when coming to Berlin and I can say that I was not dissappointed. The gate itself dates back to the 18th century, but was very badly damaged during the second world war. Victoria the goddess of Victory ontop of the gate is actually not original. The first statue ontop of the Brandenburg Gate was the goddess Eirene or Irene who was the daughter of Poseidon and was the goddess of peace. This Victoria statue is actually the third to be ontop of the Brandenburg gate because during the Napoleonic wars, Napoleon took down Eirene to be brought back to Paris.

Another beautiful masterpiece of architecture was the Berliner Dom or the Berlin Cathedral. This massive cathedral is the largest in Germany and also one of the most beautiful.

The Berlin Eye in the background

The Berlin Eye in the background

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Underneath the cathedral lies the eternal resting place of a number of Hohenzollern family members in the crypt.

Another must was the Berlin wall and the famous Checkpoint Charlie (which now is sort of a tourist attraction than an actual checkpoint).

A little stretch that was left standing

A little stretch that was left standing

Checkpoint Charlie

 

Berlin overall was spectacular and I wish our group had more time to explore, even with five days, we could not see it all. Also I forgot to mention that our group was lucky enough to stuff ourselves with some of the best food I have ever had, all covered by Valpo. The meal itself included various specialties from around the Berlin area. I would have included a picture but our entire group literally inhaled both platters before a single photo could be taken, not to mention there was enough food left over to feed the entirety of Scheele hall for 6 weeks.

After Berlin, myself with a couple of my friends from the group decided to go to Bremen and Hamburg. Both places were absolutely fantastic. I just wish that we could have stayed longer.

Bremen Town Hall

Bremen Town Hall

Underneath the Bremen Town Hall lies the Rathskeller restaurant which is over 600 years old and is home to the largest wine selection in all of Germany. Needless to say, our entire group had a fabulous time there.

Hamburg Town Hall

Hamburg Town Hall

Hamburg was also quite amazing. Hamburg is home to Germany’s largest exporting port and also great fish and the infamous Reeperbahn. Y’all can google it cause I ain’t explainin it. Either way, Hamburg was amazing and like Bremen, I wish I could have stayed longer.

This trip so far has meant so much more to me than I could have ever imagined. I am so thankfull that I have this opportunity to see the world and learn about it from first hand interaction. Everywhere you look there is history to be told and lessons to be learned. This has been one of the best decisions of my life and I am already sad that it will come to an end sooner rather than later.

Our group will be traveling again this upcoming week so expect another long time before posts. I hope you enjoyed and if you have any comments or requests please leave them! This is Austin Pittman signing off from Reutlingen. Good night.

Getting Schooled

Part of the reason I wanted to study abroad for an entire year was so that I could completely immerse myself into English culture. One aspect of that culture is the education system. When you study at the Study Center, you take classes at the center with a variety of different professors. There is, however, the option to take an English or History course at the local community college, Anglia Ruskin University. This is something that I have chosen to do both of the semesters that I have studied here, and I am very glad that I have.

Taking classes at Anglia Ruskin gives you the opportunity to see what school is like in a different country. For my English classes, in general, we meet only once a week for two hours. The professors (or tutors, as they call them here) are laid back. Your final grade is determined completely by your final paper, project, or exam. This means that all reading, learning, and writing, is up to the student. It’s a very different style than the ones that I am used to at Valpo, and a welcome change of pace.

Being at the Study Center is great. It’s nice to know everyone, and REALLY nice to only have to walk across the house to go to class. But sometimes, I miss the feeling of being on a college campus. I miss passing people trekking across the lawns and waving to them, and I miss being a part of a larger community. Taking classes at Anglia really has helped me to feel more at home and like I’m still in college. I get to walk to classrooms, and sit behind an actual desk or table, and learn in an actual classroom instead of a room in a house.

Taking a class at Anglia Ruskin also allows you to make new friends, ones that you may not have otherwise made in Cambridge. Being friends with people that are familiar with the English culture is really interesting and enlightening, because they have a lot of different perspectives on life. This can also be said for the professors at Anglia Ruskin. Oftentimes, they have assumptions about America and Americans that you may have never thought of before, and it makes you think a little differently.

I would absolutely recommend taking a class at Anglia Ruskin if you were to stay at the Cambridge Study Center. It is a great way to immerse yourself in a different culture and get to know new people, and I am very grateful to have the opportunity to do so. And, if nothing else, it gives me the chance to walk through the town early in the morning and watch the snow fall on the River Cam, which always makes for a good day.

Snow on the way to class

Snow on the way to class

Snow in the park on the way to Anglia Ruskin

Snow in the park on the way to Anglia Ruskin

Recent Purchases!

Recent Purchases in the Central Market!

UK Snow Apocalypse

It has been snowing here in Cambridge.  On the radio station, the locals are talking about massive travel headaches in this “snow apocalypse.”  So far less than an inch has been reported.

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