Friday, November 6, 2009

BOYS NIGHT OUT! oh.... (Sept. 25)

You know, I've found that after living in an house with my sister and mom (and my poor father), going to an all girls high school, joining and all women's sorority, living on and off campus with somewhere between 6 and 47 of my closest girl friends, I actually do not really like girls. I always end up with just a few close friends, who likewise hate our gender. I'm not exactly sure if it's me or if I'm asking for it, but overall I've realized that girls can be just WICKED, and it's something I try to avoid on a regular basis. Here at IES Granada our 80 person program has 16 guys, leaving the rest of us 64 to fight over them, at each other, and more or less maintain a constant state of drama and PMS. As I'm constantly around girls, I've become a little immune to it, but there's something about being in a foreign country with a language barrier that for SOME REASON instensifies the situation. By the end of our first month in Granada, I was womaned out, and was in huge need of some male company... or silence maybe. Anyway I was luckily able to tag along with our three way bromance between Chris Clark, Chris Lash and Cy on a big expedition to Burger King, a tapas bar the Antiguedad, and off on more adventures. Most notably, I was able to go to the Chupiteria and Camborio, both foreign terms to me.

Now the chupiteria is a bar designed specifically and exclusively for the consumption of shots. Granted shots in Spain are half the size of an American shots (an added bonus for me as I am now drinking with three men), and SURPIRSE! are both flavored and divided in groups of difficulty. Shot names are also fun at this bar. For example, Chris Clark started our rounds with a "Clit" and a "Quik F***" (quite honestly the second one was my favorite but of course, that only applies to the shot). Furthermore, you get a ticket for each shot you take and, like Mr. Gatti's you can use your tickets to buy cool things from the bar, like a Sweatshirt, a shot glass, and thong.......... and other strange amenities. I'm really hoping to save up enough to get the sweatshirt, but that's only going to happen if I get other people's tickets.

After the chupiteria, we went to Camborio for an Erasmus (non-Spanish students studying in Granada) party. Camborio is a huge discoteca (club) in the Sierra Nevada caves that overlooks the Alhambra, the Generalife, and all of the Albaizin. It's absolutely gorgeous and so much fun! Usually in Spain, your entrance ticket gets you a free drink of your choice, which usually by the time you get to a discoteca it's already 3am, so you really only need one more. This night I had soooo much fun. So many American students from my program were there and we ended up screaming every old school 90's and Michael Jackson song that they played. It was so great. We ended up staying and partying in the caves until 6am, where upon returning we all stopped to get schawarmas (the 24 hours Spanish drunk food), and ran into more American student walking home. Needless to say I slept the entire next day. Totally worth it. Welcome to spanish style partying. :)



Chris, Cy, and Chris at the Chupiteria

UPDATE FOR TODAY! NOVEMBER 6, 2009

My parents are literally in Spain as I blog! I cannot possibly express how excited I am! And although I'm doing my absolute best to get everything in before they get here so that I can occupy all my time with them! I just had to throw in a little note to them! They're sitting in the Barcelona Airport, where I will be meeting them in one week, and will be arriving in Granada at 5:25pm!!!!!!!!! I can't wait. I made a list of things to do with them that include the Alhambra, the Cathedral, Realejo, the chupiteria, churros y chocolate, El Mirador, el parque de Federico Garcia Lorca, Granada10, tapas at (at least) la Bella y la Bestia and 380, exploring the rio and the centro, and el Restaurante Giratorio. I am SOOOOOO PUMPED!!! OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG, I have the best parents in the whole world! Now all I have to do before they get here is pack half my things to go home, write a 4 page paper in Spanish and catch up on two months of blogging! Maybe shower too, I just don't know where the day is going to take me. Be prepared for the story of my victory dance upon their arrival muy muy pronto.

Until Soon!

Yours

Ronda y Sevilla: 9/18-9/19

So I guess if I could say one word to describe my attention to this blog it would be lacking. But, as I have been in bed for the last 3 days, and I need to get all previous thoughts out of my head before I head to Morocco, assuming that my varied amount of strange sicknesses cease to afflict me. Okay, but really, three weeks late is really unacceptable. Overview of Ronda and Sevilla, since it's honestly been so long now I can hardly remember (I feel like my brain is constantly on overload as I try to take in more and more information about Spain and Spanish culture!)

Ronda: We were only here for a few hours in the morning before leaving to go to Sevilla, but Ronda is a small ancient town in the south west corner of Spain. The city is tiny but it is all white washed, ancient, green, and beautiful. (Side note: we switched buses for this trip, partially because there is more room, and partially because Mariesa and I were too afraid to show our faces after making the first bus late by over an hour to Cabo de Gata.) We first got off the bus, on the pretense that it would be very warm. It was not. I wore my comfortable American yoga pants expecting to only wear them on the bus and then change into my only pair of shorts, but that did not happen. I stayed in my sweatpants, feeling like crap, and still sick from the IES cold thats been travelling around (symptoms include but are not limited to:  fever, sore throat, loss of hearing, loss of smell, headaches, tiredness, and loss of apetite). In Ronda, I walked around with Javier, our program director, and a group of students including, of course, my roommate Mariesa, Clare and Michi. We walked around the outskirts of the city, across bridges and out into the gorgeous rural landscape of Ronda. Ronda is definitely the most beautiful place I've seen in Spain so far, and for me to say that despite the cold weather is really saying something.




After walking around until almost 2, we stopped for lunch (I ate overlooking the above photo just in case you were wondering), and strolled about the city for a bit, luckily encountered a McDonald's! where I of course got french fries with Heinz ketchup despite the fact that I'd just had lunch and we walked back to meet the rest of IES at the teeny tiny plaza de toros. Around 4, when everyone had finally reassembled, we walked into the Ronda bullfighting ring, where our teachers explained to us (well, in English to me, I joined Smiley's group because 1. it's easier for me to tune in and out and 2, she is amazing) exactly what happens in a bullfight. Note that this tuning in and out thing would work to my great disadvantage later.


Here's Cy and Chris Clark, having fun at the Ronda Bullfighting Ring

After the bullfighting ring, we all boarded the buses to finally head to Sevilla, and also, thankfully to warm weather. Now you may be wondering (MEGHAN DARST) what's Sevilla like? Well, Sevilla is one of the oldest cities in Spain. It used to be the stronghold for major battles between the Christians and the Arabs and is a river city, much like Louisville. However, despite it's history it is also a fairly modern city, with lots to offer for tourists and locals alike. I absolutely loved this city, although I was very excited to get back to our hotel room, where I rested and slept until 8 o'clock. At 8:30, Clare Michi, Mariesa and I all got ready for dinner before the IES private flamenco dancing show! Of course being overwhelmed with the options of authentic American food. We decided that Clare and Mariesa would go to Burger King, and then bring their food to Domino's pizza to eat with Michi and I. Talk about the true cultural experience! Needless to say, the pizza was delicious and we at the whole thing (with beers! because you can get beer at fast food restaurants! -- now that is authentic). We hurridly met the rest of IES outside the hotel to walk to flamenco dancing.

And it was a show. I somehow luckily managed to find a seat in the front row, even though I was wandering aimlessly somewhere toward the back of the group for the whole walk over, and it was amazing. It certainly isn't like any kind of style we have in American, but I one day aspire to do what this female flamenco dancer did with her dress. It was incredible. And they also had a male dancer - who puts American cloggers and tap dancers to shame - a singer, and a guitarrist. Overall, a class A act. We finished off our wonderful evening by all of us (all 90) having champagne provided by IES to officially kick off the program.




After our champange, I can't say that a lot happened. We tried to go out, but we mostly spent the night walking up and down the same street in Sevilla, most people looking for bars, me looking for Smiley who occassionaly disapears. We ended up having so much fun at this discoteca that I cannot remember the name of but for some reason recall a blue tint to the lighting? Regardless, we danced the night away and didn't call it a night until 3am, a decision I seriously regretted in waking up at 8am the next morning.

After having our international breakfast, which is always interesting to say the least, we went on a group tour of the old Sevilla royal palace - just in case you were wondering this palace is the same place from which Christopher Colombus proposed the idea of exploring the "New World" to the King and Queen of Spain, and also where, years earlier, the Christians lauched their final successful battle against the Arab rulers of Spain to conquer... guess where, Granada. This place, called Real Alcazar, is soooooooo beautiful I can't possibly describe it. Where there's not a huge garden, there's a national monument, where there's not a national monument there is a beautiful collection of classical art from Europe, where there's not classical art there are the most elaborate equisit Arab wall and ceiling engravings, where there is not Arab decoration there is a huge 1000 year old stone wall still standing. It was absolutely incredible to be in a place with so much history. After that, Jane and I took a short snack break (beacuse even after almost three weeks here I still am not adjusted to waiting until 3pm to eat lunch. After that we met in front Sevilla Cathedral for a tour, one of the biggest in the world. It's huge and absolutely gorgeous. Of course we walked to the top of this huge tower and had a blast. Just to reiterate, this cathedral is so big that we stayed in it from 10am to 1pm and I still don't think saw it all. It was absolutely wonderful.



After the Cathedral, we had our lunch break, in which Chris Clark, Cy, Lucas and I ate outside at a little pub facing the Cathedral on an absolutely perfectly sunny day. I had chicken and fries -- you might be American when the most disgustingly unhealthy food on the planet nearly brings to you tears for reminding you of home. Walking back to our wonderful hotel we stopped for ice cream and then I started to prepare for my bike ride.

Now as you all know, my athletic coordination abilities outside of dancing are minimal to say the least. Add to that the fact that I can't remember the last time I rode a bike (although I do remember that it hasn't been in college or high school), and we're looking for at best free entertainment for my peers, at worst a traffic incident. However, aside from eating concrete in an attempt to run to meet the bike riding group in front of 30 American students right before the bike ride, I'd say it went pretty well overall. I got to see parts of Sevilla, like the parks, the market, the government center, and an old jewish neighborhood that lots of other students didn't get to see!! I am so cool! After the bike ride we came back just in time to grab our stuff and get back on the bus to return to Granada.

Some fun facts about Sevilla:

I love it there, it's such a beautiful city and has this amazing combination of history and moderninty. It's a lot newer than Granada, and caters much better to tourists (we pretty much just have the Alhambra). The feel of the city reminded me a lot of Louisville.

If you are going to Sevilla, (hehem, attention Meghan Darst) you should absolutely, go to the cathedral, go shopping, find a way to get a tour of Alcazar, recommend that they give free tapas at bars like we do in Granada.