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A Quick Reflection

My past four blogs have all been about the different cities I visited over my fall break. They were all beautiful and unique in their way, and so full of history! It was amazing to see how connected all four of them were, especially during World War II and the few decades after.

I must say though, after spending ten days on the Northern Loop trips, I actually got my first chance to really miss Florence! I longed for my apartment, the delicious cappucinos, and the relaxed feel of the city. Being in those other cities made me realize just how well-preserved Italy’s culture and history is in Florence. All of them were great and I learned so much there, but they were also a lot more modernized, and some even reminded me more of cities at home.

If I could go back a few months and change where I decided to study, I really don’t think I would. There have been ups and downs and times I’ve thought being somewhere else would be better, but in the long-run, I think this experience has really forced me to challenge myself in ways I never thought I could. I really do love this country


Location: Florence, Italy

“We’ll always have Paris…”

 

 

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We toured the area around the Moulin Rouge, explored Notre Dame, and of course ate the delicious crepes and snacked on baguettes.

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The city was beautiful and very alive, but my favorite part of the trip wasn’t in the city itself, it was Versailles.

When we first got there, they told us our tour was going to be almost three hours long, but it didn’t even take us into the palace! At first we were all kind of disappointed, but we had already paid for it so there was no going back now. Three hours in a garden though? What on earth could they possibly have to say and show us that would take that long? Then we walked around the back of the palace.

 

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We went at the perfect time of year. The leaves were changing and the scenery was incredible. Around every single corner there was another fountain, sculpture, or courtyard that each had unique story to tell.

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We did end up walking through the palace as well. The King and Queen’s chambers were amazing and the Hall of Mirrors made my jaw drop.

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Location: Paris, France

Amsterdam

part3 170.JPG“Writing in a diary is a really strange experience for someone like me. Not only because I’ve never written anything before, but also because it seems to me that later on neither I nor anyone else will be interested in the musings of a thirteen-year-old schoolgirl.” -Anne Frank (June 20, 1942)

Little did she know, her diary would become one of the most important books of the 20th century and be published in over 60 different languages. One of the many places I visited in Amsterdam was the Anne Frank House, where Anne, her family and a few others, hid for two years before someone turned them in. It was so strange walking through the house, seeing the rooms they lived in for so long without being able to step outside. Even though I read it in school a few years ago, I bought a copy of her book there. I think after seeing the living space they had and having a little more background on the other people she was living with, it will be an even more eye-opening story than before and I can’t wait to read it. If you’re ever in the area, make sure you take the time to explore the museum; it will definitely give you a new perspective!

Okay so I’m not a big art museum person. I respect artistic tpart3 174.JPGalent, and I definitely enjoy looking at it, but spending hours upon hours reading the microscopic sentences outlining every single detail about the piece it is not really my cup of tea. However, I figured I’d give it a second chance and check out the infamous Van Gogh Museum, and I was pleasantly surprised! I loved the way the museum was laid out. It was set up so that you would walk through the museum in the order of his life, showing the progression of his works, with explanations of what was going on in his life as well as in the world. It made it very easy to see his development as an artist, and how the things surrounding him affected his artwork.

Anne Frank’s a pretty inspiring little girl and Van Gogh painted some pretty cool stpart3 183.JPGuff, but you’re probably wondering about the Red Light District and Coffee Shops as well. Don’t worry, we explored those too, and I must say, even with some background on the city, it was still kind of shocking seeing how nonchalant it was. Walking past the windows with women standing in them or posing on beds part3 182.JPGwas kind of unnerving, especially when we spotted the functioning Kindergarten sandwiched between two of them.

I do think Amsterdam has a pretty unfair reputation though. People tend to assume that the city is this crazy place with a bunch of people smoking weed and paying prostitutes, but I never felt I was in an uncomfortable or unsafe situation, and actually the city was really beautiful and had so much other stuff to do! It’s a really fun atmosphere and very laid back. I’d love to go back again at some point.

 

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Oh but just a warning… If you’re ever visiting the city, watch out for the bikes! If you hear the bells you’re probably too late. The locals have no mercy.

 

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Location: Amsterdam, Holland

Disorientation

“Berlin combines the culture of New York, the traffic system of Tokyo, the nature of Seattle, and the historical treasures of, well, Berlin.” – Hiroshi Motomura

part3 060.JPGBerlin caught me off guard more than any other city. It took so many different aspects and combined them into one of the most unique and fascinating places I’ve ever been. Before visitipart3 119.JPGng, when I thought of Berlin, I thought of Hitler and the Berlin Wall. While both of those things played a serious role in the city’s history, they do not define it. Actually, if you didn’t know where to look, you wouldn’t come across the wall very easily, and if you want to find some memory of Hitler, good luck… because there is none.

As a matter of fact, here’s a picture of the spot his gigantic bunker was located.

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Of course a part of the wall is still up, and tourists from all over the world come to see it.  The remaining portion of thpart3 103.JPGe wall definitely had an eerie feel to it. It was so interesting being able to see the changes the city has made since it came down just 22 years ago. Berlin is alive with commerce, music, culture and history. It had so much to offer and is somewhere I definitely recommend visiting.

The most memorable part of the trip though was definitely the Holocaust Memorial. When I first walked up to it, I assumed it was just some strange modern art display that I would never understand. It just looks like a maze of concrete blocks, all different random shapes and sizes. Luckily our tour guide stopped us and explained that it was a memorial for all the victims of the Holocaust. She explained that it was meant to blend in with the city, but the designer also wanted to create a sense of disorientation for the people walking through.
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Still a little confused as to what these random blocks had to do with the multitude of people who lost their lives, I skeptically started walking through the memorial. A few yards into the memorial, I turned around and realized I had already been separated from my friend. As I continued walking, I felt anxious and lost. I had no idea what direction I had come from at all. I stopped to get my bearings and that’s when it hit me. That was the point, disorientation, and believe me it worked.  I know that feeling couldn’t even come close to what the people persecuted during the Holocaust felt, but it’s something I will never forget.  


Location: Berlin, Germany

Kde domov můj

Prague is this mfall2011 572.JPGagical city where you feel like you’re living in a fairy tale. The palace grounds are beautiful, with spectacular architecture and breath-taking views. The Old Jewish Cemetery, with some graves ten to twelve layers deep, sends chills down
 your spine as you try to imagine how it must hfall2011 567.JPGave been to live in the Jewish quarter a few decades ago.  Old Town Square takes you back in time with its stunning churches and infamous Astronomical Clock. Yet right around the corner, the architecture changes to a much more modern feel and there are signs everywhere pointing to the closest McDonald’s. The Lennon Wall catches everyone’s eye with its vibrant colors and inspiring messages. It was so strange to see the contrast between Old Town and New Town, but there was something really special about it too.

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The Czech people’s story is one that doesn’t get told enough. It is long and complicated, filled with tales of Prague’s important role in the Holy Roman Empire, all the way through the 20th century world wars, and on to the country’s new found freedom in 1993. And no, that was not a typo… the Czech Republic is younger than me! I won’t bore you all with the details, I know not everyone is into history as much as I am, but Prague has been a key player in so many historical events, and they have all left their mark on the city. Through it all though, the people remained true to themselves and eighteen years ago they finally got what they had been fighting for.

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The Czech Republic’s national anthem is called “Kde domov můj,” or “Where is my home?” in English. Our local tour guide joked about its meaning, claiming it is fitting because the Czech’s love their beer, and after a few too many, they all start wondering how to find their house. To be honest after trying some of their famous brews, I can imagine how that might happen; they really are delicious. But anyways, she went on to explain that the people adopted it way back during the Habsburg Empire and it is very appropriate to describe the way the Czech people have felt for centuries, loving their land and neighbors, but longing for their own identity.

Czech Republic National Anthem


Location: Prague, Czech Republic

“If you want something you’ve never had, you have to do something you’ve never done.”

About two weeks ago our schools agriculture program, which is about 15 students, went to live on a farm for a few days. This farm was unique because it is known for its “agriturismo,” or agritourism aspects. In Italy, agritourism is most commonly in the form of farm stays, where fall2011 559.JPGtourists can rent a room or apartment on the property and learn about the farm, do various outdoor activities in the countryside, and sometimes even participate in the farm chores. All throughout Italy agritourism is a rapidly growing idea, and a lot of farmers are jumping on the bandwagon. It’s a way to bring in extra income, but more importantly, it’s a way to connect to consumers and educate them on where their food is coming from.
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Fausto Faggioli is the genius behind this particular operation, and boy is he good as his job. He is not only a farmer, but he’s a father, husband, businessman, educator, marketer, spokesperson for the industry, and so much more. Unfortunately, he didn’t speak a word of English, so we had to have a translator for the week, but it ended up working out just fine and forced us to practice our Italian a lot more than we usually do. 
          
Fausto was originally working in a completely different field and was high up, with a well-paid job for a multinational company. When we asked him what made him decide to leave and start the farm, he told us that one day his grandfather, who he respected more than almost anyone else in his life, came to visit him at work. Fausto was proud of his job and that he could support his family and naturally expected his grandfather to feel the same, but that was not the case. His grandfather asked him if this was what he wanted out of life, and if he was truly happy in his career. He thought he could do more, and left him with an inspirational quote: “If you want something you’ve never had, then you have to do something you’ve never done.”

fall2011 473.JPGShortly after, Fausto quit his job, and moved back to the countryside of Emilia-Romagna where he started Fattorie Faggioli with his wife and children. The area was hurting economically, but Fausto being a businessman, had an idea. He went to meet every single farmer within an hour distance of his farm and tried to network. If all of these farmers worked together, shared equipment, and promoted one another’s products instead of competing, they might make it. Not only did they make it, but many of them are thriving. We were actually able to tour one of the wineries that they work closely with, and we each got a free bottle of wine from the owners!

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Fausto is incredibly involved in the local community, and constantly calling the television stations and newspapers to keep them informed on what’s going on with the farm. As a matter of fact, while we were staying there a group of Sicilian students came to exchange some recipes from their region with Fausto and a local news station came to cover the day. We got to participate and make our own Sicilian bread, and even taught them about making apple pie, one of our favorite dishes from home.
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My only complaint was this little guy that we found in our bedroom..  I could’ve lived without knowing scorpions reside in Italy.
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Location: Emilia-Romagna, Italy

Two thousand years ago…

Two thousand years ago Mount Vesuvius had a catastrophic eruption. Thousands of lives were lost, but under the ash and pumice, the town of Pompeii became one of the most well-preserved sites in history. I’ve been learning about Pompeii and the disaster that preserved it since elementary school, but seeing it in person was unreal.

First we drove to Mount Vesuvius and were able to hike all the way to the top. The view was incredible and it was even cold enough for us to see the steam coming out of the crater, such a neat experience.
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Next we headed down to Pompeii, where we toured the ruins. It was overwhelming at first; I had no idea how big the town actually was! Luckily we had an amazing tour guide who helped us a lot.   

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The town of Pompeii has such an amazing story to tell about the height of the Roman Empire. It was a lively place to live and a pretty significant trading hub, with merchants from all over the world coming in and out. As we walked around the town, I couldn’t believe how preserved everything still was. Some of the houses still had mosaics and frescoes in almost perfect condition on the floors and walls. The brothel still had the original stone beds. Bodies of the citizens were preserved in the same position they had died in over 2,000 years ago.

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As I walked around the ruins, I couldn’t help but get chills every once in a while. It was a strange feeling walking around their homes, businesses and restaurants, knowing so many people died from the disaster. From almost everywhere in the town you could see Mount Vesuvius in the distance, and as beautiful as it was, it had an ominous look to it.   
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All in all though, Pompeii was absolutely my favorite place in Italy so far. You really can’t get that experience anywhere else.

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Location: Pompeii, Italy

A Day in Pisa and Lucca

Hey Everyone! Sorry the blog updates have been so scarce this month but I’ve been really busy traveling and exploring. Over the next week, I’ll post a lot of updates all about my travels and experiences from the past few weeks. Thanks for bearing with me!

A Day in Pisa and Lucca

314005_10150799095525697_830985696_20456525_1322879963_n.jpgWe went to Pisa in September to visit the leaning tower and all of the surrounding sites. I’m not going to lie, I was expecting it to be a little bit bigger, but it was definitely leaning, a lot. Also, about those infamous pictures of people holding up the tower… not as easy as it looks. After a few failed attempts I threw in the towel and explored the surrounding buildings, which definitely made up for it.

The Cathedral was beautiful, but the Baptistery is what really made the experience special. At one point they closed all the doors and a man came in to sing. I had goose bumps all over my body as his voice carried to ever corner of the building with absolutely perfect acoustics.

While Pisa was beautiful and historical, Lucca was definitely one of the most fun trips I’ve had. When we arrived we toured the city and stopped for a delicious lunch, then we got to ride bikes! I know… bike riding doesn’t seem super special or anything, but what made it so neat was that we got to ride the bikes around the top of the wall that encircled Lucca. There were incredible views of the city’s interior and its breathtaking surrounding landscape.

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As we were getting ready to leave, we discovered a pretty big Renaissance Fair taking place. Everyone was dressed up dancing, singing, and selling their goods. We hung around for a while and explored the fair. Men were shooting cannonball blanks and catapulting boulders across the field. Needless to say, the day turned out to be a blast.  


Location: Pisa, Italy

And I think to myself…

The other day I was walking back from the school and I was in an awful mood. The mosquitos were buzzing everywhere and it was way too hot for October. I was exhausted, hungry, and incredibly annoyed with all the tourists blocking the streets on the way to my apartment.

About half way home, there was a man sitting along the sidewalk playing his violin, which was nothing new. Every single day I pass at least six or seven musicians trying to make some money on the street. For the first week or two I enjoyed listening to them, and even looked forward to seeing the old man that was always playing the accordion on our street, but I was so used to it by now that he and everyone else just blended into the crowd.

I was getting ready to cross the street and maneuver my way around the crowds of people taking pictures, when I heard a familiar song. I couldn’t put my finger on it at first, but I knew I recognized it. I started walking again, and then I realized it was “What a Wonderful World” by Louis Armstrong. I stopped again to listen to the man play, and the lyrics came into my head. It was like a giant slap in the face.

I looked up and suddenly remembered why there were so many tourists taking pictures and blocking my way. I had gotten so used to my routine that I forgot how beautiful the city I live in was.  It really made me think about how lucky I am to have the opportunity to be here in the first place and how blessed I am in so many ways. I took my time going home that day, and even stopped for a cappuccino at one of my favorite bars.

I’m sure most of you can relate to getting caught up in your daily routine and letting all of the little things frustrate you. It happens to all of us, but try and stop and smell the roses every once in a while. Louis Armstrong said it best… it really is a wonderful world.

Louis Armstrong – What A Wonderful World


Location: Florence, Italy

Chianti Excursion

One of the first weekends of the semester we got the amazingchianti 053.JPG
opportunity to visit a historic castle and winery in the Chianti region, Castello del Trebbio. The estate is now run by Anna Baj-Macario and her husband is the wine-maker. She took over the Trebbio in the early 1990’s after her mother passed. 

The castle itself dates back to thchianti 040.JPGe twelfth century when it was built by the Pazzi’s, a very powerful family in Italy at the time. While the Pazzi family was very influential, they were always coming in second to the Medici family, who had a very strong hold on Florence. They, along with various other supporters, devised a plan to assassinate Lorenzo and Giuliano de’ Medici. Word of the plan was very wide spread, and it is believed that even the Pope himself supported it. On a SundThumbnail image for chianti 041.JPGay in the spring of 1478, the Medici’s were attacked before mass in the Duomo. Giuliano was killed after being stabbed multiple times, but Lorenzo escaped. When word of the attack got out, the city was enraged and the known conspirators were all captured and killed. The Medici’s remained the most influential family in Florence and eventually took control of Castello del Trebbio from the Pazzi’s. Legend has it, the Pazzi Conspiracy was plotted in a room of this very castle.

The old dungeons of the castle have been converted into wine cellars, and the estate produces its own wine. We took a tour and learned all about the process of wine making from the production stage to marketing the final product.

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After our tour, the family provided us with an incredible Tuscan luncheon in the castle. The food was all delicious and we even got to taste two of their famous Chianti wines!

The last thing we did was take a walking tour of some of the vineyards. It was so crazy to see how sustainable these farms were and the different forms of agriculture in the countryside. The landscape was breath-taking, and not only because it was beautiful, but also because the hike back up the hill about killed us. But hey, at least we worked off our lunch..

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Location: Florence, Italy