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    Living in the alternate universe that is Europe

    Living in the alternate universe that is Europe

    and blogging about my experiences, particularly while studying in Paris and Rome. (links to photos are on the about page)

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    Written by Caylena Cahill      0 comments

     Well, being that I'm back in Ithaca, I haven't really updated this blog. That's because I switched back to my other one. I felt this one was inappropriate for my Ithaca lifestyle. Though, I did write an article about culture shock for Fuse. Link in the sidebar, as well as a link to my other blog, in case you want to follow me some more.

    I did have a few things I wanted to say, while I'm here, though.

    While I will never regret going abroad, I must acknowledge the things I didn't like. Being that I am back to life as I new it before, I can make more comparisons to the events of last semester. 

    Time Vs. Lack of Time

    For example, this semester has been crazy busy with little to no time to just hang out. Of course I still find myself wasting time on the computer and procrastinating, it is just considerably less than when I was abroad.

    When I was in Paris I felt like I had all the time in the world. None of my classes really assigned work outside of class - with the exception of the literature class which was the death of me. I felt like I had so much more free time to just rome around and exist. That was a nice thing, but I also didn't know how to process the extra time, and ended up wasting a lot of it. Though I did spend some time walking aimlessly and exploring which was nice. 

    Learning Vs. Not Learning

    Due in part to this lack of work, I didn't really feel like I was learning anything.

    Now, obviously I did learn things, but it is even more apparent now that the types of things I was learning were more life skills than academics, theories and techniques. At the time it didn't feel like I was learning because I didn't feel like I was getting anything from my classes. In retrospect, I know that I did "learn" new material, but I think the difference is that I wasn't challenged to come up with something and make discoveries.

    I notice here in Ithaca, particularly in my upper level Park classes that I feel like I'm learning. I have been challenged both intellectually and emotionally in my classes here. So, not only do I have a lot of work to do all the time, have classes with more useful structure (for my learning style), but the material intrigues me and forces me to think in new ways. I'm not being lectured at 24/7.

    In France all my classes taught in French, which I found to be a valuable characteristic. However useful that was to my language skill, it did not mean I was not apt to be intellectually challenged to the point of questioning ideas and making discoveries in relation to the material presented. 

     

    Written by Caylena Cahill      0 comments

    So, since a few important things have happened since the last time I wrote: I went to Philly for the first time and I moved to Ithaca.

    On the last weekend of July/first of August I drove down to south Jersey to visit my friend and roommate Briana. She studied in Argentina this past semester while I was in Paris and we hadn't seen each other since December. Needless to say, we were both pretty excited to see each other again. So, I got all packed and ready, and set to leave on my three hour drive from Highland to Marlton at about 1:30. Well it was a Friday and it was horrible rain and storms... So I'm driving and stopping and sitting and moving and stopping and moving... And three hours later, I'm maybe halfway there. Long story short, I arrived in about 7 hours as opposed to the three it was supposed to take. The traffic was really terrible, at times I was just sitting for long periods of time. I used some of my non-moving time to plan a different route from the next exit. Thankfully my mom had given me a map of NJ, so I could do that.

    That night we didn't really do anything special. We ate dinner and hung out in Briana's hot tub, and then pretty much just went to bed.

    Saturday we got up early, got ready, and drove to Briana's friend's house to meet them before driving to the speedline station. Eventually we made it into Philly for my first experience there. The first thing we did was visit Philadelphia's Magic Gardens, which is this unbelievable mosaic garden thing. It's really hard to describe, but it is made up of a lot of found items, like bicycle wheels, beer cans/bottles, glass, etc and is just fantastic. For more info, visit the link in the sidebar.

    For a little while after that we walked around South Street and shopped a little. For anyone who hasn't been to Philly but has been to NY, this area is kind of like the village. We then had lunch in a Greek restaurant and I tried this appetizer that was like flamed cheese or something. It was good. After lunch, we walked a little and then got Water Ice at Rita's. A first for me. I didn't know what Water Ice was, but when we got it, I realized that it is what I know to be Italian Ice. After that we walked to the Philadelphia landing (I think that's what it is called) were we saw a nice view of the river and of Camden, NJ.

    After leaving there and en route to some art galleries, we found a residential street that is apparently the oldest residential street still in use in the nation. It was pretty quaint and cute. After walking down it and back, we went to some art galleries and a ceramics gallery. Once we were finished there, we took a bus to the Philadelphia Art Museum, but since it was so close to closing, we didn't have a lot of time and Briana gave me a super-abbreviated tour.

    Then we were going to go to the Eastern State Penitentiary for a "Twilight tour" but apparently they only do them on Wednesdays and it was closed for a WEDDING?!?! Well we ended up going to dinner at this little cafe across the street from the giant penitentiary fortress. I had an interesting sandwich followed by an AMAZING red velvet cupcake with the most delicious frosting! On the way back to the speedline station we saw a street performer dancing to/as Michael Jackson. That was interesting. During the train ride back, we read funny excerpts from a free newspaper.

    On Sunday morning, I went to brunch with Briana's family (parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, grand parents/aunts... etc). Then I went shopping with Bri and her mom to get stuff for our apartment. The day was not too exciting, but not bad either. It rained a lot. After dinner we went for a walk and she showed me her elementary, middle and high schools. We watched True Blood and whatever show is on after it, then went to bed. We got up early on Monday because she had to go to work and then I drove home. The drive home went much more smoothly and only took 3 hours. It was a good weekend.

    When I got back I complained about having a swollen tonsil and then my mom proceeded in sending me to the doctor. Apparently I had a mysterious bacterial infection and the doctor prescribed me with an antibiotic. I'm all better now.

    I spent the week hanging out with various people, going to the movies, hiking, and concluded with having a yard sale on Friday and Saturday then moving up to Ithaca on Sunday. I'm here now and staying with a friend off campus until I can move into my on campus apartment.

     

     

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    Written by Caylena Cahill      0 comments

    So it's been quite an interesting couple of days here in Rome.

    First of all, my roommates, Grace and Joe, are out of town for the weekend. They went to Barcelona and will be back Sunday.

    Well, in lieu of hanging out with them, I made plans with a girl named Jacqui to go to the Vatican, because I had yet to go there. So, yesterday we headed over around 1pm. We got there and waited in line for maybe 15-25 minutes and then eventually got up to St Peter's Basilica. The guards wouldn't allow Jacqui to enter because she was wearing shorts. (It's necessary to cover the knees and shoulders.) She'd already been in before, so she just told me to go and that she'd wait for me. So I went in. It was absolutely unbelievable. It's easily the biggest church I've ever been in and it has crazy sculptures and paintings. The altars are crazy too. It's very impressive. I wanted to light a candle, but apparently you can't do that there, so I didn't.

    After I was finished looking and snapping photos, I went back out to Jacqui. We decided we would try to find the museums and/or the stairs to the top of the dome in the basilica. At the time we didn't realize the stairs were for that, but later found out that they were and that they were closed for the day. Well, at that point, we noticed that there were a lot of police officers and that the whole circle was closed off and people were gathering outside of it. We went over and talked with an officer and found out that Obama would be arriving soon. We overheard someone else talking who said he'd arrive at 3pm, and it was about 2:50 pm. We decided to stay and see what was going on. Then, a little later we found out that the scheduled arrival time was actually 4pm. We decided to wait it out. So, in the process we met some students from California that were studying in Madrid and also Jacqui took a photo with the officer. As the hour passed, more and more cops and people arrived. There must have been at least 6 different ranks of police there and one type was acting as a "police line" to keep people back off the road and out of the Piazza. At a few minutes till four, several motor cycle cops came driving through and then at 4, several cars drove through in front of us and through into the Piazza, some parked farther across near the Basilica and some just drove around it and disappeared. And that was it. There must have been at least like 20 cars drive through. Seriously, it was a lot. And Obama was in one of them. I didn't really see him...

    After this, we decided to go to the Vatican museums, so we walked over. Unfortunately and in spite of a 6pm closing time, the museums don't allow entrances after 4pm. So, we decided to come back today and left to come back to the apartments. Along the way we went to Piazza Navona because Jacqui wanted to buy a painting. Then we got smoothies, which were good.

    Today we went back to the Vatican to go up the stairs to the dome and see the museums. We got there around 10 something am and the line went about 3/4 around the circle!!!!!!! Well we decided to get in the line anyway and eventually, around 11:05 we got on the line for the stairs to the dome. There was a choice of either taking an elevator and then climbing 300 something steps or climbing all the steps, which is about 500 something. It's obviously cheaper if you only walk, so we walked them all. And most of them were on spiral staircases. At the beginning the spiral was large and the steps were wide and deep, but not very tall. As we got higher and higher, however, the circle became smaller and the steps became steeper and tinier. Finally, nearing the top, the stairs were so narrow I felt pretty claustrophobic because there was maybe a couple inches between me and the walls on either side of me. We made it to the top finally I think around 12:30? Well the view was incredible and totally worth my fear and dreading of the descent, which ended up not being so terrible after all.

    When we made it back down, we ended up inside the basilica, where there were crowds of people around a short fence looking over it at several men in suits, a woman or two in black, and two children in black. I was pretty confused at what was going on and why there were all these people that looked like they should be at a funeral being followed by tons of people with cameras. I found after eavesdropping for a bit that it turned out that the one that the most people were photographing was the prime minister of Canada along with his wife and two children. (I later found out via Google news that him and his family were there to meet the Pope.) So after we found out who it was, Jacqui and I played paparazzi for a bit, until he couldn't be seen any longer. Then we went to get lunch.

    After lunch we finally went to the Vatican museums, where we got lost, confused, and overwhelmed. There are so many sections and it is so confusing. We had the audio tour so we got some cool information about some of the stuff. There was a section on Ancient Greece and Rome, and there was an actual mummy! They had unwrapped the hands, feet, and head of the woman and left her lying in her sarcophagus. The little description sign said her hair had been dyed with henna. Just a random interesting tidbit. Well, we walked around for a couple hours in this place because it's huge and FINALLY we got to the Sistine Chapel, which was nothing like how I thought it would be.  The ceiling has a bunch of frescoes and in the center is the really famous one  where God is nearly touching a man's finger. The rest of the pictures on the ceiling are of other biblical stories, such as Genesis and the flood. The chapel was just a room with an altar and a bench around the perimeter. I thought that it would be more church-like and have pews and such. And it is possibly a widely-known fact that it's not allowed to take pictures/videos in the Sistine Chapel. It is possibly not a widely-known fact that the rule is poorly enforced. So poorly enforced, in fact, that I saw a man using a tripod, another man with a camcorder, and several people even using flash. Now, I don't know if it's like this every day, but that's how it was today. So I took pictures.

    After leaving the Vatican museums, we went looking for some souvenirs that Jacqui wanted to buy and I got coffee. Then we walked back home.

    So, like I said, quite the exciting time.

     

    Written by Caylena Cahill      0 comments

    So last weekend we took a class field trip to Venice. I'd already been there before, but it's cool because Venice is awesome.

    We got up early on Friday morning and took the train. After checking into the hotel, I walked around with some people and we went to the Guggenheim museum. It was really interesting to see the collection. It was fairly diverse within the 20th century. We also went to Piazza San Marco, got dinner, and gelato.

    The hotel was really hot and awful. It was so stuffy in the room and there weren't fans. Though my roommates and I were smart and ended up with the hotel's only fan in our room because we called and asked.

    On Saturday and Sunday we spent most of our time at the Venice Bienniale which is an international art exhibit that happens every two years. They have two main sections of it, one in the big public gardens and another at an old military arsenal, then there are several other locations throughout the city where there are small exhibits and performances that are a part of it. What there is, is a "pavilion" for each country that is represented. Some countries choose one artist, some have multiple unrelated artists and some have collaborations. At the gardens there was a huge building with a lot of different exhibits from Italy and some other countries. Then, as you walk around outside there are buildings for each country, these buildings are the "pavilions." The arsenal is set up a little differently because it is mostly indoors in a long L-shaped building. There are separate rooms, so to speak, but for the most part you just go straight and then at the end turn left.

    I took pictures of some of the art so you can see it for yourself because it was way to overwhelming and full to describe to you all of it. I really enjoyed it, though I think I would have liked to have a little more time so that I could go a couple times and let it all sink in a little more.

    I also worked on one of my photo projects in Piazza San Marco for a couple hours on Saturday. After that I went out for dinner with the whole class and the professor. Apparently this dinner was "on Ithaca College" because it was budgeted into tuition... so it was a nice illusion of a free dinner. I had a good time with everyone and we stayed at the restaurant for like 3 hours, no joke, because it was raining. But they don't care because it's normal here to stay after finishing and just hang out.

    On Sunday most of my time was spent looking at the Biennale and on the train. I did go back to Piazza San Marco and walk around with Jacqui, but we didn't have enough time to do what I wanted, which was to go to Rialto, a section of Venice near the center, on the Grand Canal.  I also wanted to go to Murano Island, but didn't have chance. All in all it was a good weekend. And I learned how to use the water buses. They are a good idea but also kind of annoying. I do recommend them though if you're going to be there and want to do more than just walk to San Marco and back to the hotel.

     

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