Saturday, February 24, 2007
Saturday Afternoon Thoughts
I'd like to keep filling this blog and keeping you all up to date, but truth is, there isn't much to tell. Our next meeting is still a week away, and our departure is only one month away! I've finally found out who will accompany us: Mr. Mars from the Office for Student Activities. It's his first year going. He's helped out in the past, has taken groups to the airport and such, but this is his first actual time going on the trip. He beamed when he told me. I think this will be a great first time for many of us.
Not only will it be an amazing learning experience, but it will be a break away from everything, away from school deadlines and academic stress, and a trip where we can expect to see and learn new things every day, in a country that is sure to surprise us every day.
I'm still unclear as to what exactly will be going on, but I'm expecting we'll be taking intensive workshops of some sort each day, concerning global issues and discussing our opinions and the current state of affairs.
We'll definitely be doing some sightseeing as well. We'll probably see Mozart's birth house, Salzburg's most famous son. We'll visit the Salzburger Dom, the city's cathedral opened in 1628 and is Salzburg's top-attraction. Then there's St. Peter's Monastery with the cemetery, founded in 696. That is old. Really old. If we're visiting Mozart's birth house we'll surely be passing through the Getreidegasse, Salzburg's fancy shopping mile. OK, then there's a lot more castles and churches and parks, too many to list, or maybe too many to list without boring you.
I'll be very excited to hear my native language again and I'll have to make sure to buy some classics in German that I've been trying to get my hands on. This is kind of silly though, considering that the German collection of the public library on 53rd Street probably has a larger selection of German books than any bookstore I'll be able to go to in Salzburg.
I wonder what the weather will be like. Today it's 46 degrees in Salzburg, 7 more than we have here in the city. Knowing that Germany, which is so close, tends to have moderate winters and summers, I expect we'll have decent weather.
Just for fun and to wrap this up, here's some fun trivia you might want to study up on (which I found here): Salzburg's capital is Vienna, the language spoken is German. It borders eight other European countries: Italy, Switzerland, the Principality of Liechtenstein, Germany, the Czech Republic, Slovakia, Hungary and Slovenia. It sits between two mountains: Kapuzinerberg (which loosely translates to hooded mountain) and Mönchsberg (monk's mountain). It's probably what you imagine in to be: a cute town with rich history, plenty of beautiful old buildings with a breathtaking "Altstadt" (literally translated old city, meaning downtown), tiny Harry-Potter-movie-like alleyways and heaps of castles and cathedrals that are older than anything we've ever seen in the infant U.S.
Like Germany, Austria is divided into nine federal provinces. It's a member of the EU, and it's most prevalent religion is Catholic. Despite the fact that the language is German, the culture is mixed and represents many ethnicities and more languages are spoken. Kind of like New York. Neat.
In case you didn't already know, Austria uses the Euro. The current exchange rate is $1=1.32 Euros. When you go out to eat, make sure to tip 10%, keep your elbows off the table, and be ON TIME! I love this one, it's been a pet peeve of mine since moving to the states. My poor husband has suffered many scoldings for standing me up even if only for a few minutes. I've gotten much more laid back about it. Practice how to say "Guten Tag" (goo-done dog) to say hello and "Guten Appetit" before a meal (goo-done uppe-teet). If you're trying to read the Schloss Leopoldskron website try google's translator here.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
The Sound of Music
Turns out that the forum I posted on the BMCC's MySpace page didn't get much feedback. No one seems to know what the Salzburg Seminar is. Hm. I'll have to make sure to write an article for the school paper.
We finally got a mass e-mail from Mr. Mars of OSA informing us about preperations and the first date for one of our workshops: March 2. I scanned over the e-mails in the to field and didn't recognize any. I checked on MySpace to see if anyone had a profile, and now I've met some of my fellow travellers online at least. They seem pretty excited, too.
Our responsibilities for now include checking to see if we need an entry permit. Turns out that if your passport is from a country that is part of the Schengen Agreement, no visa is needed (that includes Belgium, Denmark, Finland, France, Germany, Greece, Iceland, Italy, Luxembourg, Netherlands, Norway, Portugal, Spain, and Sweden).
Oh yeah, the most important update: we actually know when we are leaving now: April 1-9. Nothing much else is new as of now, I'm just waiting for our first orientation. I make a packing list if I get too anxious and check international carry-on restrictions. I was hoping not to check my luggage again after I lost it once traveling wir air-tran, but I suspect I'll have to this time since I won't be able to bring any shampoo or toothpaste with me unless I'm willing to check my potentially dangerous liquids.
Off to the laundromat. I wonder what the weather will be like in Salzburg in April. I can't wait.
Wednesday, February 7, 2007
Salzburg, Here We Come!
I grew up in Germany and was lucky to go on some really amazing trips abroad: In 7th grade we went to England by ferry and bus and gave the sleeping boys hickeys on the bus and put balls of Kleenex in their mouths. I remember getting into the car of my host family. I was nervous, the first time in my life I was alone and dependent on the little English I knew. In 8th grade our school had just made friends with a school in Brisbane, Australia, and we headed out for a month of which we spent two weeks camping in the outback, petting kangaroos, koalas and boa constrictors. In 9th grade we flew to the U.S. to stay with host families in Emmaus, Pennsylvania. Before, we made a stop in New York where an electrician of our hotel who found us roaming the halls late at night took us up on the roof and I fell in love with the city that I now call my home.
Point being, these are some of my fondest memories. I grew up, I went to musical theatre school, I spent my years as a starving artist/occasional actress, met my wonderful husband Ken and got married, worked a desk job at a law firm, got what I thought was my dream job working for PETA, until they laid me off, and I realized how much I missed school. That's how I ended up at BMCC. I hadn't the faintest idea of how much I would love it there. I think the first time I heard about the trip to Salzburg was when Professor Clock mentioned it during our summer history class while we were freezing and huddled up due to an overactive AC. I wasn't going to leave Ken for long, and for some odd reason I didn't jump on the idea. The following semester during one of my weekly visits to Professor Mansouri's office she asked me directly if I planned on applying. I started thinking about it, talked to Ken who was encouraging (it was only for a week), and applied. I got so into my application that I blew up one of my favorite pictures that I took of patina in the park and made a fancy folder. I had to force myself not to obsess, and wait patiently.
Finally, during the winter break I got a phone call for the interview. Yessss. I wasn't really on break, taking daily 2 1/2 hour intensives of Short Story with Professor Messitt whom I had wanted so badly to take Modern European Novel with in the fall, but the class had been cancelled. I came in early and interviewed with the committee of eight, including Dean Craig whom I had met after attending her scholarship workshop. I had liked her so much that I made an appointment to tell her how much I enjoyed her poetry that she regularly wrote for her students. Some other familiar faces were in the room, and the questioning started. It lasted about 20 minutes. Everyone around the table had a turn with a prepared question. Some of them really threw me, one was prepared: I was asked to talk about Globalization. It was challenging, and not easy, and I knew that I hadn't answered perfectly, but I had given my best, I felt. I was psyched up more than before now, and made Ken not let me talk about the S word, so I wouldn't go nutty and then be disappointed.
Last night I checked my e-mail and it asked to get in touch with the scholarship office. I stopped by today and Dean Craig directed me into her office with the words: "We couldn't take everybody, there was just so many of you that were so qualified." My stomach sunk and I thought that perhaps it wasn't meant to be. I'll just stay in over the break and write my honors paper on Iran's nuclear situation and read the Fountainhead and Hegemony or Survival. "Oh, so I didn't get it," I said, and I got a smile in response and the words: "No, you did!" followed by hugs and some bouncing on my part. It was beautiful. Mike from the paper was there, too, and I got to share some of my initial excitement, which is always the best kind. Dean Craig asked whom I would tell first. "My husband," I responded, and, well, he sleeps sort of late since he works in Theatre, he works late nights mostly, and I called him a little later, but he was still within the first five people that found out.
Now, I really want to know who else is going, students and faculty, and when the first workshop is, and when we fly out, how long we stay, what the itinerary is, where we are staying, but none of those details have been revealed and I find myself once again trying not to think about it too much. I posted a forum on BMCC's MySpace page, so hopefully I'll find at least one person to get excited with.
With this post I begin my documented journey on our trip to Austria. I plan to give you more background on the seminar itself and the country as well, and of course, fill you in an all the details along the way. For now I have to read Act 3 of As You Like It.