Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Tengo una corazonada

"Tengo una corazonada" - or, I have a feeling/ I feel it in my bones - is Madrid's slogan for it's campaign to host the 2016 Olympic Games. Yesterday, my two roommates and I met up with Todd and Greg, two other former Jumbos and English teachers in our program, and went to a huge rally in the city's central plaza - Cibeles - in support of Madrid's candidacy to host the Olympics. When we arrived, the amount of people there was already impressive, and the crowd eventually swelled to 250,000 (according to Spanish television). As you walked toward Cibeles, event coordinators were handing out pieces of colored paper - a different color for each street leading towards the plaza. My friends and I ended up in the yellow section. The crowd was being directed by an (apparently) famous DJ at the plaza's center, who would have the different colored sections raise up their papers one by one, or in unison, all the while shouting slogans like "Porque estámos preparados" (because we're prepared), "Porque lo merecemos" (because we deserve it), and "porque lo deseamos" (because we want it). In between shouted instructions and slogans, he played the latest in Spanish and American pop, including "I've got a feeling" by the Black-Eyed Peas. The crowd also waved to the helicopter circling overhead, chanting "hola everyone."

The event culminated in one last coordinated movement by the crowd - this time, with an aerial photograph being taking by the helicopter. (Check out some photos from El País, one of Spain´s newspapers here: http://www.elpais.com/fotogaleria/Madrid/tiene/corazonada/6745-1/elpgal/). After the rally, there was a concert that featured David Bisbal (who apparently was the first person to win Spain's version of American Idol). We left before the concert started, though, as we had gotten hungry and decided it was time for some tapas.

Overall, a pretty amazing event, and one that truly demonstrates why Madrid would be a great city for the games. The citizens truly do want it – one poll reported that 98% of madrileños support hosting. And I honestly don’t know a friendlier, more entertaining, and easy-to-access city. Finally, Spaniards love their sports – Pau Gasol and the Lakers’ results make the news practically nightly here in Madrid; everyone is obsessed with their favorite futbol team, and Rafa Nadal is a national hero, so you know there would be plenty of enthusiastic fans at every event. While I’ve never been to any of the other candidate cities (Rio de Janiero, Tokyo, and Chicago), tengo una corazonada that Madrid would be the perfect place for the Olympics in 2016. Or at least that’s the feeling I’ve got.

P.S. Check out all of my photos from the event here: http://picasaweb.google.com/kate.fortin/Sept09Spain#

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Bienvenida a Madrid!

Well, I'm here! I arrived on Tuesday, and the past few days have been a whirlwind of jet lag and apartment hunting. I won't give the blow-by-blow, but here are some of the highlights (and low-lights):

Katie's friend Martín met us at the airport and helped us schlep all of our luggage to our temporary apartment in Moncloa. Like a good macho español, he took 2 of our 4 suitcases. We were both so glad to have him there, because we probably wouldn't have been able to navigate the metro with all of our luggage without him. Gracias, Martín!

The next day, we began our apartment search. We called and set up appointments with some of the ads we had seen on the Spanish version of Craisglist, Loquo. After the first day, we had one possibility in mind - an apartment in Tribunal that we would share with 2 Italian guys. The apartment was pretty nice, and was one of the only ones we had seen in our price range with a decent-sized living room and bedrooms. We also saw some pretty dreadful apartments that day - the worst definitely being a top-floor "loft" in Lavapies. The "bedrooms" were up in the loft of this already tiny apartment, and consisted of a large space divided in 2 by a sheet, with mattresses on the floor.

Our apartment search continued the next day, where we had a frustrating near-miss with an apartment in Embajadores. The place was absolutely perfect - 2 bedrooms for rent, with a lovely living room, a nice kitchen, terrace, and entirely new furniture. However, just as we arrived and started to look through the apartment, a French girl who had visited the apartment earlier in the day called the landlady and said she would take one of the rooms. Since we weren't up for sharing a room, we pressed on.

And it's good that we did! We found the perfect apartment later in the day, in Legazpi. It's situated in a nice residential area, with plenty of stores nearby and easy access to the center of the city by metro (5 stops from Sol on línea 3, for those of you that know Madrid) and bus. The living room was the largest we'd seen, and gets a lot of sun. Three bedrooms (two smaller, one "master" bedroom with it's own bathroom), and a nice kitchen. The only problem was that the landlady wanted to rent out the apartment as a whole, so we would have to find a 3rd roommate. We left the apartment grinning, already thinking of ways to get that 3rd person. In the end, we decided to take the apartment in Legazpi, and we're moving in tomorrow! It will be nice to be able to unpack and start to make a home here in Madrid.

Other than the apartment search, I've been enjoying being back in Madrid. Katie and I have already hit up some of our favorite restaurants from last time, and found some new ones. I had forgotten how amazingly cheap good wine is here - a glass of Rioja at a bar one night cost me 1.75 euro (about $2.50). And last night was "La Noche en Blanco" (The Night in White, or something to that effect), a celebration of the arts and community. Most of the main roads in the center of the city were closed to traffic, and in different plazas and streets there were performances, installation art, etc. For example, in Plaza de España there was a hip hop concert, while at the Temlpo de Debod, there was a belly dancing performance. The museums were open all night, and there were stations set up around Plaza Santa Ana and Huertas where you could sit down with an artist, tell them your problems, hopes, or dreams, and they would interpret them in a drawing that you got to keep. It was a pretty amazing event, and the entire city came out to participate. For me, it was a great welcome back to Madrid, and a reminder of all the amazing art, performances, and cultural events that make this city a great place to live. It's good to be back!

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Round Two

So I'm resurrecting my old study abroad blog for my next adventure: a year of teaching English in Madrid, Spain. I totally failed at posting any blogs from Spain last time I was there, and my posting from Egypt was pretty scant, but I have high hopes for this year for one reason: I'm planning on getting an apartment with internet.

I depart the US for Madrid on Monday, September 14th, and will arrive in Spain on the 15th. My soon-t0-be roommate Katie and I will be staying in a temporary apartment rental for a week while we look for permanent housing. I'll start my job as an "auxiliar de lengua inglesa" (English language assistant) in a Catholic school in Madrid on October 1st.

My goal is to post frequently this time around, pero vamos a ver!

Friday, November 16, 2007

Photos from Alex and Rashid

Here are some photos from around Alexandria and of my day trip to Rashid.

http://tufts.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2062696&l=b5446&id=1707686

I realize I've been doing a terrible job of updating my blog recently, and I'm going to try to get a bit better for my last month or so here! So check back again soon for updates, in sha allah!

Sunday, October 28, 2007

More Luxor and Aswan pictures...

Here are more of my pictures from Luxor and Aswan.

As usual, I have tons more, but they're from my new camera and the files are too large to upload.

http://tufts.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2060266&l=461e7&id=1707686

Enjoy!

Monday, October 22, 2007

Luxor and Aswan pictures!

here's the link to my photos on facebook...this is just the beginning, many more to come!

http://tufts.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2060048&l=664c8&id=1707686


Monday, October 8, 2007

Starbucks

So I'm sitting in a Starbucks on the Corniche because there's wireless here, and visiting a Starbucks in Egypt has made me reflect on some of the differences in everyday life here. I thought I'd share some of them.

Bathrooms. This is the major thing...you use them everyday, and a small difference in bathroom culture can cause a big disruption. So Egyptians don't really use toilet paper, which was a bit of a shock the first day when I arrived. Instead of toilet paper, there is a bidet-like attachment on most toilets. I was forced to try that out for the first couple of days, since there was no TP in my apartment. I ended up purchasing some toilet paper, however...I guess some aspects of your home culture are harder to let go of than others.

and tomatoes and pickled vegetables. One of my favorite places to eat is called Ahmed, where you can get (the breaking of the fast), my family usually serves me a soup with beef, vegetables, potatoes, and sometimes macaroni, and then another beef or chicken dish, with rice or potatoes, or sometimes kebab and Food. This one's hard to classify. I've had some amazing meals here, I've had some not-so-great meals here. I've (very luckily) not been seriously ill from something I ate so far, which is more than everyone else on my program can say. Let's hope I'm not next.... A staple of the Egyptian diet is fuul and felafel. Fuul are beans, mashed up, and often served with tahinaMohammedfuul and felafel served up with hummus and tahina and warm pita bread...delicious. Egyptians are also really big on meat and chicken. During Ramadan, for iftaarkoofta. Basically they feed me entirely too much, and then insist that I've barely eaten. I've discovered that food equals love here; one of the best ways to show you care about someone is to force them to gorge themselves on food you've prepared. And of course, you can find some tastes of the US - MacDonald's and Dominoes deliver amazing likenesses of their food in the US.

Family. Family is of the utmost importance to Egyptians. Children don't move out of their houses until they marry, and if they don't marry, they continue to live at home with their parents. My host sister just didn't really get why I wasn't planning on moving back in with my parents after I finished college. The idea of gaining independence from your family is not really present here. My host sister speaks to her sister who's married and lives across town every single night, and she speaks to her cousin every day. I haven't talked to my cousins in months! It's kind of nice that you're so close to your family here, it gives you an automatic support system. On the other hand, I don't think I could live with my parents until I married (no offense guys), so it's probably good I'm an American.

Dating. This is where some huge differences lie. Women and men date, but it's usually pretty secretive (their mothers may know about it, but definitely not their fathers). And dating here is not as we think of it in the U.S. - there's no kissing until marriage (maybe engagement, if you're more liberal), and pre-marital sex is definitely a no-no. It seems like most people get engaged and married fairly young (mid 20s or so), although there are a lot of people in the US married by mid-20s, so not so different. There does seem to be an expiration date on marriage here, as women over 30 are seen as too old for marriage (according to my host sister Sara).

Divorce. This is an interesting one: surprisingly similar to the US. I expected the divorce rate to be low here, but the director of the program here (who's divorced herself), told me that it was about 40%. I don't know what it is in the US, but I don't think it's too much higher than that. The down side to that number, as my host sister informed me, is that women are usually blamed for divorce.

But despite all of these differences, Starbucks remains almost exactly the same as it is in the US. Amazing what globalization has managed in a culture so different. Although I have to say, I prefer the grungier cafe's where you can get a cup of turkish coffee or tea and smoke shisha for a dollar to Starbucks where you pay at least $5.