Post-Dream World

This has been interesting to say the least. After spending time in Rome and then spending a week in Longano there was no way I could imagine going back to Philadelphia. How would I manage with the different weather, the different people, the different living situation and the different lifestyle overall?! Was I crazy for not staying in Italy? Of course I was, but really it was time for me to go home and reunite with my life back home. The time away was just what I needed to reevaluate things and help me decide what my next move will be...

I was alone a lot of the time in Longano, but it was something I had wanted for a long time. It allowed me to write and read and do things I never have time to do at home. It was relieving not to get cellphone service 95 percent of the time in the mountains, as well as Internet service. I was literally not connected to anyone except my family and my boyfriend. Space was limited and time seemed to fly by. My stomach was definitely always growling and the steep hills up and down the mountains kept me in shape. Most importantly time with my Nonno offered a feeling of acceptance and connected me back to my family. It was beautiful to be living with him and keep him company as he lived the summer away from all of us back in the States. I even decided to do an interview with him and get some footage of the town so I can make a documentary when I return. Exciting! Creative! Journalistic!

The flight home was sad, especially because I was leaving my Nonno and after our time together we formed a special grandfather/granddaughter bond that we probably wouldn't have formed if we were just hanging out at home. Longano brought us together and gave us an inside look into how each of us thinks and acts. It's funny how living with someone for just a short time makes you that much closer.

The first time I saw my family it felt like a year had passed. I knew that it had been a long time, but I didn't think it would feel that awkward. :) I was glad to be back home hanging out with my family even though I felt like a new person. This experience has definitely changed me a lot and I have been opened up to a lot more opportunities as a young woman and young journalist. Though I was looking forward to dinner upon arriving home, I was looking forward to showing pictures and telling stories for the next week to everyone. We ate Chinese food for dinner because I was not about to sit down and eat another Italian meal! I needed a change!

Home home home! Reality is about to hit really hard, but I'm ready for it. I've been mentally preparing myself for a few months now for what was to come once I returned from Europe. I have a few ideas of what I where I want to start on this journey to discovering my career...I just need to get started!

Pompei in a Day

I did take a two-day excursion back to Rome and then to Pompeii with Peter and Anneke from the program just to break up the time in the mountains. We spent two nights in a camping villa outside of the center of Rome. This place was fantastic! It was like a whole other world and not nearly what I expected. We lived in a chalet all alone with two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, a porch and even air conditioning! This was so foreign to me I had trouble controlling the temperature in the room and seemed to always make it colder than it should be. The camping villa was filled with chalets and bungalows and various bars, restaurants, a pool and even an Internet café. I was in love with all of that, but it got even better when we could see the stars and the moon shining so brightly in the sky above us. This place was perfect and we took advantage of its beauty every night. There was also a supermarket across the street, so we raided that and bought a bunch of food so I could cook us dinner. I fried up some potatoes, zucchini, peppers and eggplant, as well as fried up some lemon-peppered catfish. Delicious. I was so excited to sit down like a family out on the porch and enjoy a home-cooked meal together with a nice bottle of wine to go along with it.

The next day Peter and I spent in Pompeii because we wanted to take a day trip further south and we chose Pompeii. We had no idea what to expect and though we did our research on how to get there, we still managed to get lost. Hey! It wasn’t our fault because we specifically asked a “worker” at the mini train station (that brought you directly to the Pompeii archeological site) what track the next train for Pompeii was leaving and he told us so we trusted him. Well, we waited for about a half hour and fought to get seats on the train and lo and behold it was the wrong line. We kept riding in the wrong direction and decided to get off at one of the stops that we could transfer onto the right train. We backtracked a little, but we met this nice English woman who took us under her wing and showed us the way. We finally reached Pompeii and walked toward the site together. Our stomachs were growling and since we now knew the way, we stopped for a small pizza just to fill our tummies. We did the wrong thing and stopped at a touristy place, but really we had one of the best pizzas we’ve had in awhile there and enjoyed all of the other tourists around us. There were true Italian old people sitting behind us, so it gave us a bit more reassurance that it wasn’t completely touristy J Of course I ordered my pizza Neapolitan with fresh tomato sauce, basil and anchovies. Yum!

When we finally made it to the archeological site and paid the 11 euro entrance fee. I tried getting the student discount but when they asked for an EU student ID I had nothing to give them…oh well it was worth a shot. The map was only help to us later on our journey through the site because in the beginning we kind of just followed roads here and there and stumbled-literally- upon different sites and things to see. We followed the main road and it was fascinating how much we could see how the old city used to be. The street was so well preserved and so well excavated at that! We followed the road down and there were houses on either side of the street and it was as if it was still a functional city! Pretty amazing! We peaked in a few houses and some were still filled with mosaics and paintings on the wall and even barrels and pottery still sat at various rooms of the houses. It was totally how everyone describes it- the eruption came and preserved everything exactly in the way that it was functioning that very day. No one had time to escape and there was no time to move anything. Incredible. When we walked into a house, we noticed that it was set up like a kitchen. The information panel explained that it was the “fast food” lunch hall that people used to visit for a short time, grab their food and drink and then head back on the road to go about their day- it was just like the Romans did it and pretty much how we do it today.

The day at Pompeii ended quite sooner then we originally planned because we got a phone call from our Italian friend Renato. He was leaving to go back home to Sicily and there was no way we were going to let him leave without a proper goodbye at Roma Termini! SO Peter and I power walked our way through the rest of Pompeii, even though we didn’t see all of it, and caught the next train back to Napoli. Once at Napoli, we ran to the train to Roma. We planned on taking the 5:30 train, but somehow even after making a long stop in the bookstore, we made it to the track in time to catch the 4:30 train that just so happened to be leaving 15 minutes in ritardo (late). How crazy! We ran and got a seat and sat in with some older guy who must have thought we were nuts. We got comfy and though my ticket said leaving Napoli to Rome at 6:30, the ticket lady let me go and Peter had his 7-day pass, so there was no problem there! Perfect.

We made it to Termini with even enough time to browse the bookstore there and get lost in the aisles. Renato called us and we met up with him for a quick dinner before he left on his overnight train. It was so sad to see him go because he was the one Italian that we all bonded with so much. He was a computer-engineering student and just about one of the brightest kids we’d met. He doesn’t have a Facebook because he knows how evil it is J He speaks English really well and always helped us when we wanted to learn new words in Italian. There was no way we wouldn’t have fun or go on some sort of adventure when we were with him- he is so full of life! This guy is one heck of a person and friend. If there is one person we will always remember from the trip it would have to be Renato.

Then there was me and Peter yet again and we were off to our camping villa outside of the city to meet with Anneke. There was the three of us left and we had nothing left but memories. I cried when we looked at pictures on Facebook and talked about all the crazy things that happened in the past month. But I always remember having a smile on my face while the tears rolled down my cheeks. There was never a thought in my head that could deter me from feeling so happy and in high spirits about my time in Rome. I will surely miss the neighborhood, the kebab shop and our favorite café and gelateria, la residenza, the workers in la residenza, the Italian students, the professors and professionals we met, the ponte 2010ers and the whole feeling of being in another country- a country I call my home- with so much to do and so much to learn and experience. Most importantly though I will miss the long, sweaty, hot, congested bus and Metro rides that we had to take nearly every day and sometimes twice a day to get around the city…NOT!

Il Fine :(

Need sleep. Five days of four hours of sleep or less. Need sleep.

The final week of the program was surely not spent getting much needed rest and relaxation. Heck no. The days were filled with final class trips and final meetings with professors and writing sessions in the computer lab. The nights were filled with a bunch of late night computer lab dance parties, gelato group outings, ping pong challenges using flip flops, trips out into the city and much much more. There wasn’t any time to sleep! We were enjoying our final days altogether and all the time. I couldn’t help but just want to go to bed at 9pm every night and when I actually tried to once my room got raided by all my friends and there was no way I was going to call it a night.

I’m so excited to have made new friends and especially grateful for how incredibly caring and supportive each person was to me. There is not one person that I didn’t get along with and not one person that I wouldn’t do anything for. I thank God every day for giving me this opportunity to spend a month in Rome alongside such fabulous people and giving me the chance to meet professionals in Italy and spend time in my home country. There are a lot of things that could have been different and things that I didn’t really enjoy that much, but in the end who really wants to focus on the negative when 99% of the trip was one heck of a positive experience.

Everyone began to leave at different times and it was starting to hit me that the end was here. Unfortunately there is an end to everything and now, at my age, I’m finally realizing that it’s true and that I need to accept everything as it is and let things go when it’s time, but at least I have new friends and amazing memories forever.

Matt left. Anneke left. Chris left. Sunday morning Jordan, Lucy and Brittany left. Then there was Pete and me. The final two standing and the final two left to hold down the American fort in la residenza. None of us had slept the night before because we wanted to pull an all-nighter altogether. The Italians spent the whole night with us as well and I have to say the final week was spent more getting to know them than anything. We did a lot of things together: ate in the mensa, got gelato, played in the computer lab, played ping pong and foosball, went on mini adventures in the city, rode bikes in Villa Borghese, and simply enjoyed talking with one another and practicing our language skills. Oh there was also joke-telling exchanges, but for some reason we didn’t think their jokes were funny and they didn’t think ours were either…so we scratched that whole things out. Who doesn’t think Knock Knock jokes are funny anyway?! Apparently they didn’t find “orange you glad I didn’t say apple” to be very funny…damn language barriers.

Anyway we bonded. Of course we bonded the final week, however it happened and they said that it was unlike any other year for them because those ponte people in the past had nothing on the 2010 group- socially I guess. There was something about group that was overall social, funny, personable, intelligent, HALO talented, as well as overall incredibly fascinating to the Italians- I won’t argue the truth.

We gave our final speeches at a dinner we had together in an old Church located near the Fontana di Trevi.

I started to cry then but then really started once Chris left because it was really bothering me that the hallway was getting emptier and emptier and there was such an imbalance. So I just cried. And then I cried some more. I seemed to be the only one crying though so then I just stopped- for a few minutes until Brittany started crying then it was all downhill from there.

We exchanged contact information and decided to visit each other as often and as soon as possible. The northeast group was surely going to make that happen, but the South group, as well as the Cali girl might need to put some more effort out to make it happen.

The rest of my time in Italy was spent alongside family members and old friends. I spent many afternoons cooking lunch for my Nonno and me and many nights sitting in bed writing and watching Italian TV, but that was exactly how I wanted to spend my time anyway. I had spent over a month and a half traveling and always on the go that I couldn’t imagine doing it for another week after the program. I wanted time to myself to relax and mentally prepare myself for going back home.

The final days are upon us

NOooooo...we are spending our final week in Rome together writing a 7-10 page paper! The past few days have consisted of very late night work sessions, gelato runs and a lot break out dance parties in the computer lab. The pressure of writing a long paper in a foreign country can do a lot to American students.

Aside from the late nights and early mornings we have enjoyed more meetings with professionals and professors of agriculture in Italy, art history, labor unions, and even the European Commission and the Parliament. The program has such great connections with prominent people in the country and through it we are able to meet with people and potentially get jobs or internships through them. The knowledge I have gained throughout my travels in Rome has stunned me! I came to Rome with the thoughts that it was going to be a big, dirty city with too many people and too many confusing transportation lines and though the latter two are quite accurate, the first two have been altered.

Upon reading the METRO during my ride on the METRO, I came across an article that actually said that Rome is one of the greenest cities in Europe in terms of green space. I am still on a hunt to justify this statement and plan on visiting Villa Borghese, which is filled with gardens and a museum that is said to have the most green space...the city is not necessarily dirty but I guess with the heat and the non-air conditioned public spaces comes sweaty people and the trash seems to shine more as the sun reflects off of it...it really depends on where you are because the closer you are to the tourist attractions, the more clean the area seems to be. Oh the politics of it...

The city is huge. Maybe not as big and complex as New York, but it is a pretty big city that with time one can memorize a lot of the hot spots and having only been here for three weeks I am already getting used to the public transportation stops and I can recognize the sites and some streets, but at first it seems to all hit you at once and can be overwhelming. There are people everywhere. No matter what time or where in the city. Everywhere. From all over the world and all with different intentions in mind. Each person has a story and it is quite amazing. I just sit and watch people pass by and try and guess 1. where they're from 2. who they're traveling with and for what reason 3. what they're planning on doing for the day and 4. just how much fun they're having in Rome. It's quite amusing and passes the time when sitting on 45 degree Celsius buses and on the crowded-germy METRO or even just while taking "una pausa" by a piazza. There is a huge difference with people watching in Philadelphia and in Rome because here there are so many more interesting people and people come from ALL over the world.

The nights have gotten longer and hotter and actually more fun because we have been spending more time talking and procrastinating with our work. It's just what Rome does and what it will continue to do until we hand in our final papers and give our final presentations. We're delaying our thoughts of actually leaving and we already established that tears will be shed and numbers exchanged. It's inevitable. Each of us has a life to continue after this journey we shared and it's pretty amazing that each one of us has come from different places with different outlooks on life and with different paths to follow in life.

One of the most life-changing things I have read this whole trip is THE ALCHEMIST. It's funny because I was making a list of all the books I wanted to read when I return home and on the list included THE ALCHEMIST. I walked into the bathroom one day and there it was on top of the windowsill. Someone from the program had received the book as a gift for the trip and I ended up borrowing it to read. I started on the beach on Saturday and finished the book on Tuesday. I just kept reading it: whenever I rode the METRO, in between classes and every night before bed and as I read, I kept notes on the beautiful sayings in the book. The book spoke about one's Personal Legend and love and truly touched my soul. I couldn't have read a better book at this point in my life. It has given me the confidence and motivation to move forward in life and it has helped quell the fears that have been holding me back. I am ready to take on the next step in my life and this is exactly what I wanted out of this trip.

This experience. This book. This time to myself has been one of the best things I could have given myself. I still have some time left here in Rome and here in Italy in general, so I am ready to continue on this path to discovering myself and refining what it is that I want to do though this will keep changing as time passes and as things around me change.

Just know...food is involved. ;)

OH yea...new word of the week= gelatare-v. to get gelato.
conjugations= gelato, gelati, gelata, gelatiamo, gelate, gelatano

more to come...the saga continues.

Un Buon Weekend

This past weekend I took two of my friends Lucy and Peter a.k.a Lucia and Pietro from la programma to visit Longano- where my family is from in Italy. We took a nice early train Saturday morning (after a late night out in Rome) to get to the train station where my grandfather or "Nonno" was waiting for us. It was so exciting to bring different people to the town because it is my second home and a place where I go to escape the stresses of life.

Longano is a town of only about 800 people that lies 700 m above sea level in in the mountains of Molise. The history traces back to the 13th century and medieval structures still stand today atop the mountains. Those that live in Longano spend their time sitting in the piazza, hanging out in one of the three bars in town and cooking and eating meals together with their families- among other things. The town is not somewhere you go if you want to do touristy things or go places. It is a true vacation spot with the perfect environment for true European living: eating, walking, sleeping, spending time with friends and family, relaxing some more and enjoying the good life. One can get spoiled for staying too long, but it is well worth the visit especially in the summer when it is most active with festivals.

Our weekend was the typical restful experience that each of us needed after weeks of hustle and bustle in Rome. We started off by breathing in the fresh mountain air and cleansing our lungs of the Roman pollutants. Lucky us that we made it into Isernia, the bigger town near Longano, just in time for the weekly Saturday mercato. We wandered around the market and Lucia bought a dress and Pietro bought a pair of shoes. It was a very hot day in the city, but I knew once we got to Longano that altitude would change, as well as the temperature. We met Nonno at a gas station after having bought some food for the weekend at the most popular supermarket in the area- Conad and were off to get some pranzo.

For some reason two of the restaurants we stopped at were closed because of a matrimonio that was taking place Saturday, but the third place was definitely the winner. We sat inside this beautiful round room with windows all around overlooking a lake and mountains in the distance. I was so impressed and the location operated as a agriturismo and place to have weddings and parties. Gorgeous! We took pictures after our amazing lunch. I ordered frutti di mare that included squid, shrimp and more and for my main dish I ordered seafood risotto. It was all so tasty but a bit rushed and the waitress barely paid attention to us because of the wedding that was going on in the next room. We discovered that everything went full circle because the previous places we tried to eat at were closed for a wedding and the wedding at the restaurant was for those same two people- pretty funny.

The time had come for us to drive up the mountains to get to Longano and I was so pumped to show Lucia and Pietro around! I told them stories about the land as we made our way up and we had a great time driving past mountains and breathtaking landscapes. Once we got to the top and Nonno parked his car we got to the house and left within 10 minutes to go for a hike.

I took a second to realize I was back home and I took in all that was around me and in the meantime realized that years can pass and things still remain the same, but its me that changes more and more every time I visit. It's a pretty crazy thing that happens every time I go to Longano. I get sucked in to all its beauty and the wonders of the mountains and just how isolated it is.

Our two hour hike was quite worth it as we found bones and seashells and various other things native to the land. It was great to wander off path a bit and discover places I've never been. It's funny how I open others' minds up to the town, but they also help open me up to new things as well. We took pictures galore and got a great workout climbing up and down the hills. It was time to take a nice long nap so we headed inside and slept for a good two hours.

The rest of the weekend was spent in the house munching on homecooked food and local favorites like fried potatoes and peppers and pasta and general dishes. We also sat and talked to nonno and he told us about 50 stories in two days. Things went really great and Lucia and Pietro got a whole tour of the town in the short time we were there. The best part of all I think is when we were at the top of the mountain and we could look out to see the star-filled sky. We could see constellations and so many stars twinkling- I have never seen this many stars before! It was a perfect way to end the weekend in a town that has so much history, but also so much potential for a thriving future.

Playing Catch-up

So I haven't written in a bit of time because I have been on the move non-stop since I parked myself in la residenza in Rome. There have been days where I don't even use the Internet, which really a bad thing because everyone needs a break. I am on my way to catching up and I have confidence that it'll happen slowly but surely. To make it easier for me and you I will break some things down in categories...

TRANSPORTATION:
The past two weeks have been filled with rides in and out of the city on both the Metro and the bus. At this point we have sweat off the equivalent of our body weights and continue to do so just with sitting in our rooms. The humidity varies, but it is mostly high and unbearable. The worst part about it is getting on the Metro and the bus and having to squish in between other sweaty people and rubbing body parts with complete strangers. We make it through in one piece most of the time but it is not pleasant.

The only way we can get into the city for class, for shopping, for fun is if we take the hour long transportation adventure, so we deal. Each of us complains just about every minute and by the time we get back to la residenza we fight for the showers and don't go near each other until we're washed up.

ACADEMICS:
The discussions we have been attending are absolutely incredible. Each professor that speaks to our group has a way of engaging us in a way that includes each of our interest and each of our backgrounds both culturally and academically. We have two classes a day- one starting early in the morning and one starting right before dinner around 4:30/5. Each is two hours long. Each is right before a meal, which makes it hard to concentrate. There have been times where one or two of us start to doze off and totally zone out of the whole Italian speaking thing. It's not an easy thing to do. My Italian will definitely improve after this month though, so that's what I'm looking forward to.

We have met many important people thus far including US Embassy people, political advisers, media affiliates, Roman history experts, etc. The list goes on and it will continue to grow through the end of July.

FOOD:
Let's talk about how great the food in the cafeteria is here because we are crazy obsessed with the choices and how consistent the deliciousness of it is! We look forward to our pranzo (lunch) and our dinner meals in la mensa (cafeteria) and make sure to always be on time. They know we're the Americans because somehow we end up getting to the mensa 10 minutes before it even opens. Our stomachs need to be fed!

For me, they always serve a vegetable, salad, fruit and sometimes even rice and of course the usual pasta dish. There are always options and the little olive oil, vinegar and seasoning table helps the dishes come to life. We can add whatever seasoning we want and make our dishes personalized. For me, I usually blend together a carb, a salad and some fruit and mix it all together in one huge bowl and chow down until not even oil and vinegar is left at the bottom. Pretty amazing...don't worry the workout routine I have here keeps me fit and the food doesn't affect me I make sure to keep on top of it.

RECREATION:
Although we walk a lot and get our exercise that way, there are other ways we can work out and stay healthy to counteract our consumption of a lot of pasta and gelato. There is a fantastic gym in the basement of la residenza, however I like to call it the unofficial sauna because every time I work out in there regardless of the length of time- I sweat. I sweat as if I were sitting in a 120 degree sauna...as if I chose to sit in a boiling room with no ventilation and no relief whatsoever. The positive effects is that my pores are nice and clean and my body releases plenty of toxins while working out- it's a 50/50 experience.

The other students want me to start an exercise regime and teach an exercise class, so I said sure why not! We'll see if that works out...

The World Cup has been one of the main forms of entertainment for our group. We get together in one of the coolest rooms in the building to watch the games and sit with the other Italian and international students living here. It's fun to argue about teams with them and to cheer even if there's no reason. Now that it's getting toward the end, we have been taking our viewing parties outside the building. We watched the Holland and Uruguay game at a Piazza in the city with about 500+ people. It was so exciting! They had a huge screen with a stage and concession stands all around. We witnessed the Holland victory and celebrated with the fans after with a nice dance party in the middle of the piazza. It was priceless.

Other forms of recreation and fun available to us:

1. trips into the city
2. checking out the historical sites of Rome
3. taking a walk to get gelato
4. exploring the nightlife in Rome
5. enjoying the music and discoteca scene that Europe has to offer
6. taking trips to nearby beaches and hot spots near Rome

MUSIC
Speaking of music and the discoteca scene...

So far the top 5 hottest song of this summer are:

1. "Waka Waka"- Shakira
2. "Stereo Love"-Edward Maya and Vika Jigulina
3. "Alors On Danse"- Stromae
4. "We No Speak Americano"- Yolanda Be Cool and DCup
5. "Fight for this Love"- Cheryl Cole

PIctures from la programma

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