The beginning of a great British adventure

We have been in England for three weeks, and it is just starting to hit me that I will be spending the next four months here – The University of Nottingham.

A lot can happen in three weeks when you’re acclimating to a new country and way of life so here are some highlights.

The first few days on campus were exclusively international students, which allowed me to meet others who were facing the hardships of not only starting classes but being significantly farther from home than usual. It was really great to meet people from around the world, although most of them were just beginning university not studying abroad. Friday included a pub crawl for international students at any of the universities here in Nottingham.

The next day was ‘fresher’s’ or freshmen move in day and the beginning of ‘fresher’s week’.  Unfortunately, I got sick right before I left home and although I had hoped to shake my cold by the time people showed up, I had not. This meant that I was not in a partying mood and instead of easily befriending those in my hall by going to all the club nights, I hid away in my room downing hot tea and watching Netflix.  

Luckily, I had a few Linfield students to hang out with during that week. We explored Nottingham City Centre and our new campus. Shopping and eating in cute cafés became the norm of our week. We even found a little garden on campus. Its quaint charm mesmerized us instantly and we spent hours lying in the grass and soaking up the sun, knowing full well that it could be one of the last nice days we’d see for a while.  

Covered bench in the Nottingham garden.

The campus garden is overflowing with beauty
The campus garden is overflowing with beauty

Even though I have been getting to know other students, ironically the people I am closest to are a few people from Linfield. Maybe it is because we were mostly all placed in the same hall or just that we understand each other’s struggles better than most, but four of us have created an easy friendship.

I’ve also met some other exchange students who introduced me to people that they had met, namely an Australian girl named Nalini. Now there is a group of exchange students that sit together at meals and go on random adventures. One of these adventures took place our second Saturday in Nottingham.

Our outing was to the Attenborough Nature Reserve, a beautiful lake surrounded by greenery, and only a short £1 bus ride away from campus. The reserve is everything that I would have expected from a lake in the English countryside. I’m not sure how many of us went, nearly 30 I’d guess. It has been nice getting to meet exchange students because they are in the same situation that I am, and are more mature than the 18-year olds just moving to uni (university) for the first time. It is also crazy that we, students from all over the world have been introduced at a University in Nottingham, England, and even though we aren’t studying the same things or from the same countries we are able to understand each other because we are all in the same boat, missing home but in awe of the opportunities that we have here.

The river at the Attenborough Nature Reserve
The river at the Attenborough Nature Reserve
Some of the exchange students that went to the nature reserve
Some of the exchange students that went to the nature reserve

This past weekend we took the train to London to explore.

Four of us Linfield kids headed to London after we finished classes on Friday afternoon for a weekend getaway. We booked the cheapest Airbnb we could find near London and let me tell ya, ‘you get what you pay for’ should’ve been our mantra for the weekend. The apartment was cramped and not very clean but at least we weren’t spending that much time hanging out in there. This and the £1 umbrellas we got from Poundland, England’s version of the dollar store, proved that sometimes it’s worth the splurge.

Our first day in London we went to see the sites: Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey and The Tower of London/Tower Bridge. Halfway through the day it began raining and so we spent a good amount of time hiding out in a café instead of seeking out other tourist attractions like Big Ben and the London Eye. Even so, we made the best of the situation and even ended the night by finding a cool restaurant near our Airbnb. Here we got wood-fired pizzas and pints of mojitos, a good end to a long day.

Linfield students Sarah Reiner, Rilee Macaluso (me), Haylee Harris and Carmen Chasse at Buckingham Palace
Linfield students Sarah Reiner, Rilee Macaluso (me), Haylee Harris and Carmen Chasse at Buckingham Palace
Westminster Abbey
Westminster Abbey

On Sunday we headed to the London Natural History Museum, because, hey, it’s free and we are pinching pennies anywhere we can. Let me just start by saying that the museum is amazing! It’s huge- you could spend days in there and probably still miss parts of it. There are so many exhibits going on and so much to learn and see. So, we checked our luggage at the cloakroom and headed for the closest exhibit. From ancient birds, to Charles Darwin, to volcanoes and royal gems, this was by far my favorite place we visited all weekend.

The London Natural History Museum
The London Natural History Museum

Sadly, the weekend had to end and we headed back to Nottingham as late as rationally possible, soaking up as much of London as we could- don’t worry we’ll be back.

More adventures to come!

Cheers,
Rilee

Episode 4: A Typical Week of School

Although it may seem like it, its not all travel here in Vienna. During most of our time we are either studying or in class just like the rest of Linfield! My typical week of school consists of 4 classes Monday through Thursday and no matter what track you are  on, English or German, you’ll have a steady course load throughout the semester. Although the English and German track only have one class together, we both start our weeks on Monday. My Monday starts around 9am (which is a perfect time! (; ) with an Ethnic Diversity class. This class is pretty interesting because we get to go to different debates and discussions over current political issues in Vienna. After Ethnic Diversity I would typically have a german class, however I recently took my entrance exam to start German classes at the University of Wien. That means on October 11th I will have my first class at the University! It also means that on Mondays I am done with class at 11am and have the rest of the day to study and explore Wien!

On Tuesdays everyone has German at the University and then in the afternoon, both tracks have an Austrian Politics class together. This class is very interesting because it mostly covers Austria and its political actions from 1914 to present day. Giving us a lot of history to learn. After class I typically head home to do some homework and then maybe explore Vienna at night. Wednesdays on the other hand are by far my longest days. Now that my German classes are at the University on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I only have two classes Wednesday; my Ethnic Diversity class at 9am and my Austrian Cultural History Class, which ends at 5pm.  I know its  a bit long but I do have breaks in between! This history class, although very hard, is very interesting. This is because every Thursday we go on a tour of something new and historical in Vienna. In the beginning we went to a Roman museum were the left over architecture of Vindobona lies. Vindobona was an old Roman military camp located in central Vienna. What blew my mind was that underneath a city the size of Vienna (414.6 km²) lies the remains of architecture from Roman times which, lets just say, was a very very long time ago.

Michaela, Ana and Thomas during the Roman Museum tour.
Michaela, Ana and Thomas during the Roman Museum tour.
The group during the Roman Museum Tour!
The group during the Roman Museum Tour!

After our tours, we have our Austrian Politics class again. This ends around 4:30pm in which I’ll typically head home for some dinner. Now Fridays are the one of the best days for any student because… 

We have the day off!!

Typically we’ll spend this extra day by beginning our explorations of Europe early, sometimes however, we have school events and community services planned. Recently, on the 28th of September, we had an amazing community service opportunity. We ventured to a near-by village and help clean up and ready a Volksschule (or an elementary school) for their open house. We helped them set up chairs and clean windows and because school has already started we were able to meet some wonderful kiddos! We also met the Mayor of the town… no big deal or anything. (: This experience was a heartwarming one and seeing everything come together was amazing. The people we worked with were wonderful and I would absolutely go back and do it all again.

Ana getting ready to clean some windows!
Ana getting ready to clean some windows!
Verena and Michaela hard at work!
Verena and Michaela hard at work!
The whole group plus members of the crew we worked with during community service!
The whole group plus members of the crew we worked with during community service!

Studying abroad in Europe isn’t only about the adventures you are able to take, its also about the things you learn while you take them. I have had so many opportunities to see things in Vienna that I never thought I would see – all because of my history class. And I never would have been able to meet a such community so grateful for seven people to come help them with their school if it wasn’t for the Institute. Everything that I have done ties into this school, and it is an amazing opportunity that everyone should take.

Stay tuned to hear about our school trip to Prague!

Tschüss!

Melissa Rockow

First Month in Beijing

The moment I touched down at Beijing’s Capital International Airport, the hustle and bustle of the 22 million-person metropolis gripped me and didn’t let go. After a grueling layover in Seattle made longer by delays and an 11-hour flight, the familiar sounds and smells of the People’s Republic wafted over my senses at the airport and welcomed me back. I found my contact and we grabbed a cab to Beijing University. It was nearly 2 am when we finally breached the Haidian District of Beijing and got to my new home. By then I was exhausted and ready to crash. After talking with the staff at Beijing University, or Beida for short, and getting my room card, I open the door to my room to find a girl sleeping inside! Me and the teacher who picked me up rushed back downstairs and discovered that my room had accidentally been given out to a different student. They gave me a temporary room for that night, then we swapped rooms the next day. It was probably 3 am when I finally fell asleep, and all  students had to meet up around 8 the next morning for tours of the campus and surrounding areas. Our new teachers herded us  around the Beida campus, which really gripped me. The school is mostly made up of traditional-style buildings, beautiful pathways, and the famous WeiMing Hu, a large, stunning lake in the centre of the Beida campus. WeiMing Hu roughly translates in English to “Nameless Lake”.

Our classrooms are in the History Department on the North end of the lake. After the tours during the weekend, we took our placement tests and began classes that Monday. Four other students  and I were placed into the 500 level courses. After two days of classes, I realized the courses were a bit above my pay grade, so I spoke to my teachers about switching down. Two other students felt the same way, so after the three of us swapped down to the 410 class, they opened up a new course just for us three: 411 courses. When the 411 classes started on the second week, we all felt we were at the appropriate level. However, our daily homework load was a tad overwhelming. After talking with oA tall tower in Beijing, China.ur truly kind and incredible teachers, they held back the workload a bit. By the third week, we all had settled into our courses just fine.

From an intercultural communications perspective, taking courses in the Chinese style has been very fascinating.  At first, our young teachers took a very Chinese approach to our lessons; that is, one with a rather large power distance and a lot of lecturing with little student intervention. After a week or two, however, we students and our teachers happily met in the middle as everyone got more and more comfortable with our respective roles. 

Our program has already taken us to some fascinating places! We went to the Great Wall and the Temple of Heaven. Both days were absolutely gorgeous,

The Great Wall of ChinaIn fact, the pollution in Beijing has been, for the most part, very minimal–especially when compared with the last time I was in Beijing in 2015. I had been to the Wall before, but it is always a truly amazing sight to see such an old and significant structure trail along the mountainside on a clear blue day. There truly is nothing else in the world like it. The Temple of Heaven was incredible! An absolutely clear blue sky greeted us to Tiantan Yuan, or the Temple of Heaven Park in Beijing. 

Of course, I have done a little traveling of my own. A few weeks ago, I took the high-speed rail to Tianjin, a port city not far from Beijing to meet my oldest Chinese friend. I met her 5 or so years ago when I was in middle school, and she was the first Chinese friend I’d ever made.

 She sparked my interest in China and is the reason I’m here today. Seeing her and hanging out with her was an amazing experience, and since she’s so close we’ve been going back and forth between Beijing and Tianjin to hangout. This last week was the Mid-Autumn Festival here in China, so I took advantage of the break to go with my friends to Shanghai! Shanghai is truly and incredible city. A mix of old and new, foreign and Chinese, all of it can be found within China’s largest city. The Bund, the modern and sleek Shanghai skyline, pierces through the heart of the city. The old French Concession–an area of Shanghai once controlled by France–would make you think you were walking the streets of Paris. Old Shanghai includes the Yu Yuan Garden, and in the suburbs you can find an ancient village called ZhuJiaJiao, complete with canals, small alley ways with tea shops and massage parlors, and excellent food.

an ancient village called ZhuJiaJiao

So far, my experience studying here in the Middle Kingdom has truly broadened my perspectives. I’m so glad to be back here, and there will be more stories to come.

Lecture Recess

Prepare yourself for a lot of photos!

I just returned from lecture recess and to say the least, it was amazing.

Dena (Dena is from California, we met each other on move in day) and I went all along the east coast for our mid semester break. We started in Sydney. On Saturday afternoon we flew down the coast to Sydney. That night we met up with one of my friends from high school who has been living in Sydney for a few years. She showed us around some of the bars and clubs. The next day, Sunday, Dena and I were determined to see as much as we could. We walked all around Sydney, we started in Kings Cross and made our way around to Darling Harbour to the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge, in addition, to the Botanical Gardens.

Sydney Harbour Bridge, Australia
Sydney Harbour Bridge, Australia
Sydney Opera House, Australia
Sydney Opera House, Australia

By the end of the day, we had walked over 11 miles, to say the least, we were tired!! That same day we caught an Uber to take us to the eastern part of Sydney, Bondi. Bondi is a beautiful and touristy beach. We visited and swam in the world famous Iceberg pools. This pool is right along side the ocean which makes for a beautiful view and great pictures.

Bondi Beach, Australia
Bondi Beach, Australia
Icebergs Pool, Bondi Beach, Australia
Icebergs Pool, Bondi Beach, Australia

We met a few Americans on our night out, one happened to be from Seattle! We walked up and down the beaches and looked at all the shops Bondi had to offer. Unfortunately, Bondi was a lot colder than we expected with lots of wind. The average temperature was about 58 degrees, compared to 80 degrees in Townsville! Other than the temperature, Bondi is beautiful and I would highly recommend putting it on your bucket list.

Tuesday morning at 3:30am Dena and I woke up and headed to the airport for our 6:10am flight to Gold Coast. We stayed in Surfers Paradise for one night. We walked along side the beach and shopped around. We went to the clubs with friends that we met from the hostel. Even though we were in Gold Coast for only one night we met some awesome people and still got to explore Surfers Paradise.

Surfers Paradise, Australia
Surfers Paradise, Australia

On Wednesday, Dena and I bused down to Byron Bay. Byron is a very popular beach town. Beautiful beaches and great surfing, paddle boarding, kayaking and more. Byron reminds me of Portland in a way because of the hipster and chill vibes that come along with the town.

Byron Bay, Australia
Byron Bay, Australia

We met some new friends all across Europe and played games and got to know each other. The hostel we were staying at offered free wine and cheese every Wednesday night, yes please! On Thursday we rented bikes and biked our way into town, had lunch and listened to live music on the grass looking out onto the ocean. We sat on the beach for a total of three hours just watching people surf and petting dogs. The next day we woke up at 4:15am to bike two miles to the Byron Bay light house to watch the sunrise. The bike was at least one mile straight up hill and to say the least, by the end of it we were properly sweating, but the view was totally worth it.

Byron Bay Lighthouse at Sunrise, Australia
Byron Bay Lighthouse at Sunrise, Australia
Sunrise View, Byron Bay Lighthouse, Australia
Sunrise View, Byron Bay Lighthouse, Australia

In addition to the sunrise, there were whales breaching and swimming in pods. Such a beautiful sight! After we watched the sunrise we went back and took a quick hour nap and ate breakky. It was such  beautiful weather in Byron on our last day, we rented surf boards and surfed.

Byron Bay, Australia
Byron Bay, Australia

The waves were just small enough for us to catch a handful. We only had a few wipe outs! Later that day we took the bus up to Brisbane.

At our last destination, Brisbane, we arrived to our hostel in the city at 8:30pm. At this point we were pretty tired from waking up early and being in the sun so we went to bed early! We did explore the city at night before bed and got to see the night life environment. We woke up and caught a train to Northgate which is a suburb north of Brisbane. Our friend Ben, from Uni lives up there and picked us up. Us three and two of his mates drove a few hours north to a beach called Moolooaba beach.

Moolooaba Beach, Australia
Moolooaba Beach, Australia

It was a bit windy, but it was fun to hang out with some mates and have a beach day. We returned back to Ben’s house a few hours later and he headed to another one of his mate’s house. We played games and watched the storm. There was a massive thunder and lightening storm and it was nothing like the small lightening strikes we get in Portland. After that, we took the train back to the city and packed all of our clothes for our 5:15am wake up call to head back to Townsville.

Overall, our lecture recess was such a fun time. We met so many great people at all of the hostels. In 8 nights, we stayed at 5 different hostels and met people from Brazil, U.K., Switzerland, Norway, South Africa, Canada, Germany and more. Dena and I are so thankful and so lucky to have this opportunity to travel abroad and see what Australia has to offer.

Cheers!

Makenna

The unexpected

Up until recently I have been on a high throughout this entire experience, taking everything in and becoming infatuated with the culture I’m trying to assimilate to. But now, I’m starting to see more of the authenticity of what living and traveling in South America is like. I’ve learned that not everything works out the way I’ve planned.

We flew to Buenos Aires for a long weekend in late September. The San Francisco-Italian influenced city had me awestruck, with its various barrios each illustrating their own unique story, but I also found myself coping with stress for the first time since I’ve studied abroad.

We tried to get an Uber that never showed up, we were on foot for an average of nine miles every day, we had to walk back to our hostel in the pouring rain, and we almost couldn’t get back to the airport on the last day because we didn’t have enough cash on us. While all these small mishaps were never a part of my plan, neither was coming across an Argentinian couple painting a vibrant mural on their building and chatting with them for half an hour, or having a friendly police officer ask me about my stay in the city and wishing me safe travels while I waited for our Uber on the street outside of our hostel. But these moments are parts of my exchange that have impacted me the most.

At El Museo de Bellas Artes, Buenos Aires
At El Museo de Bellas Artes, Buenos Aires
Mel soaking it all up, Buenos Aires
Mel soaking it all up, Buenos Aires
Admiring the street art, Buenos Aires
Admiring the street art, Buenos Aires
The vibrant community of La Boca, Buenos Aires
The vibrant community of La Boca, Buenos Aires
Tango dancers outside of a restaurant, Buenos Aires
Tango dancers outside of a restaurant, Buenos Aires

Last week after aiding English classes at La Escuela Virgen del Carmen, some of the teachers and I went to eat. I made sure to leave early so I could catch my bus home, but after waiting at the stop for over thirty minutes I came to the conclusion that I was stranded in el centro. A little surge of panic that shot through my body. I was standing there alone, in the dark, in a foreign country, without the ability to send texts. Eventually I got an Uber, although I’m not keen on riding in a car alone with a man in a foreign country either. But this ride was different. When I got in the car the driver actually talked to me about my day, where I was from, and how I’m adapting to Chilean culture. It was one of the best conversations I have had with anyone since moving here two months ago, and I remember going home and feeling thankful that my bus never showed up.

I’m starting to realize that traveling is not always a vacation, and that I’m definitely not always relaxed. Traveling and living in a different culture, I think like anything else, takes practice and it takes work. Even though I’m a compulsive planner and seldom elect to leave things up to chance, some of the best moments I’ve had here have blindsided me. After the worry, there has always been beauty in the unexpected.

Cuídense,

Camille Botello