Lessons from Prague

Two days ago, I returned from Prague, and it feels like it was only a fantastic dream.  The only stressful memory I have about the trip is the knowledge that I didn’t geoblog as often as I should have.  But it is hard to reflect on experiences that only reveal their true worth until after we have lived them fully.  Confused by what I mean?  Let me try to explain.

There is a reason why paintings evoke certain emotions, and there is a reason why that painting exists as a painting and not as an essay or journal article.  Some things cannot be expressed by words.  Some things are simply too overwhelming.  That is how I felt during my adventure in Prague – overwhelmed, but in a good way. 

Now, I am home and have had a sufficient amount of rest to reflect on many of my experiences.  Here, I have the time to express what I want to express and hopefully, it will capture everything I experienced in the Czech Republic.  Each day, I will talk about some of the lessons I learned about the people of Czech Republic and about life.

1.)    Keep an open mind – about everything. A person cannot predict the future – I think everyone knows that, but people still try to anticipate it.  I didn’t know what to expect from Prague.  I’m not the kind of person who likes to build things up in my mind because life has a way of changing things up unexpectedly.  Yet, I didn’t expect an experience as amazing as the one I got.

Spending an entire week with the same people can either drive a person crazy or bring them closer together.  I’m happy to say that it brought our group closer together.  Never in my life have I felt home in a group of people so widely different from myself.  Never in my life have I sat down for 4 hours at a restaurant every day talking with those same people about our impressions of the different culture, what we were learning not only about the things we saw, but about life and its complexities. 

2.)    You can never really learn something until you experience it for yourself.  In my Comm 410 class (International Communications), I learned about some of the inequalities of globalization, and the more economically successful a corporation or country is, the greater influence it has on global culture.  Yet, it wasn’t something I completely understood until I got off the plane in Prague and saw a McDonald’s enticing me to order a BigMac.  That’s not the only American company to exist in Prague – I also saw a KFC, Subway, T.G.I. Friday’s, and Starbucks.  It made me sad because no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t think of one Czech company that I knew of in America.  Seeing these businesses reminded me that as Americans, we have a large influence on the world, and I don’t believe it’s a positive one.

3.)    I believe that to be a good person means having compassion for things and people that are different.  But seeing the buildings of Prague and the way people lived there illustrated this knowledge in a way that truly touched my heart.  Reality didn’t hit me in one profound moment, rather it came from my confrontations with the little differences – like eating tartar sauce with French fries instead of ketchup (it’s not bad, by the way).  When you go to a foreign country, you realize that things CAN be different, and these differences aren’t matters of what is BETTER or WORSE, only that it is all relative.  Prague was a beautiful city, and it was beautiful because it was different.  I think the same truth can be applied to people.

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One thought on “Lessons from Prague

  1. Abigail Thomas

    Prague sounds like an amazing place and is somewhere I would like to visit someday. I agree with keeping an open mind about your new experiences, and it does make for a more interesting trip. I am also part of a small group, some of which members I have had class with everyday at Penn State, and a few others who I have just met. We spend most of the day together and are really enjoying ourselves and our adventure together. It definitely is interesting that there is so much western influence in a European country down to the food that is available. In Africa it is very different and the most evidence of western culture we see is the clothing and some billboards of famous rappers. Overall, my eyes have been opened to the realities of a developing nation (Tanzania) and to the luxuries that we have in the States.

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