Saturday, February 25, 2017

California dreamin'

“Why did you come here?”

It’s always the first question I get when I tell people I’m from California. If I was paid a dollar for every time I was asked that, I could pay for the new student union building.

I’m from the City of Trees in Northern California, so before you even start to wonder here are some answers. No, I don’t surf; the closest beach is actually two hours away. No, unfortunately I don’t know see celebrities on a regular basis.

And for all you future Donald Trumps and Hilary Clintons out there, we’re not all democrats. You don’t cross the border into California and get handed a Prius to be environmentally friendly. Ironically enough, I do drive a Prius and I am a Democrat, but my Prius is from Pennsylvania and my town is mainly republican.

Sometimes, I like to have fun when people ask why I came to BU. I tell people things like, “I took a wrong turn on the way to Hollywood,” or “I threw a dart at a map and it hit Bloomsburg.” But, as you can imagine, I have no interest in sitting in three hours of LA traffic and I’m awful at darts, so neither are true.

It’s funny though because even though California is on the other side of the county, I’m not the only student to get that question on a regular basis. International and other out-of-state students are just as familiar with the big “why” question too. Whether you’re from Delaware, New Jersey, Maryland, New York, Brazil, or Spain you’ve had at least one person look at you and go, “but, why?”

But on a real note, every student who comes to Bloomsburg from “far away” has his or her own fears. I’m not saying that people who come from nearby don’t have any worries at all; I’m not that ignorant or oblivious. But it’s a whole new ballgame when you decide to go to school where going home for the day really isn’t an option, and if it is, it’s a hike.

I’m sure my fears coming into my first year at Bloomsburg are the same as many other college students. Whether it was about making friends, getting along with my roommate, trying to figure where the hell my classroom in McCormick was, or just figuring out what to eat at Husky, I was stressed.

And to make matters even more stressful for a lonely, lanyard wearing, little freshman, driving home on the weekends or even during the week to see my family wasn’t an option.

But after two weeks of wandering McCormick, resident hall meetings, and late night buffalo chicken pizza, I was happy as a clam. I even felt bad for the students that went home every weekend because they were missing out on the personality BU students have to offer once classes finish on Friday. I could no longer run and hide to my parents when life got tough, instead I put on some gangster rap music, told myself I was strong independent woman, and pushed through it.

Now I’m not saying there weren’t any crying phone calls to my mom begging her to put my dogs on Facetime. I’m saying as scary as it is to say that I live three thousand miles away, it made me into a person that I only dreamt of being before. I branched out, kept my door open when I lived in the resident halls, yelled hi to people as they walked past, and I made an effort.

One opportunity that really helped me become more of an extrovert was applying to be an Orientation Workshop Leader. As an incoming first year or transfer, you’ll meet these people that don’t stop smiling, occasionally scream chants in your ears, and know every answer about BU that you really didn’t care to know. I met my first friend and an OWL and by applying to be one, I’ll have lasting friendships for the rest of my life.

I’ve been involved on campus in other areas too, but OWLs are students basically universal to all and when you come to visit BU for and Open House or Welcome Weekend, take advantage of these lunatics screaming and waving Pompoms. All in all, being an out-of-state student isn’t as scary as it sounds and you’re not as crazy as people think you are for leaving your state or country behind. It’s an opportunity to experience college without any strings attached and learn for yourself, who you want to be.

— Hannah Miller, junior history major and defender on the Huskies women's soccer team #HuskyLife

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

Roommates for life

Winter break is a strange chapter in every college student’s career.

We take a sudden break in the life we just spent three months adjusting to. It’s like we finally get into our routine, the game, and then we are forced to take a half time. We look forward to seeing our families, but at the same time we feel sad about the family we’re leaving behind in Bloomsburg.

As a junior, I’ve gone through these hellos and goodbyes for two summers and three winters. I can tell you this as a fact, it never gets easier. Bloomsburg has become my home away from home and I have all of my friends and roommates to thank for that.

Everyone has their stories about their freshman year and sadly a lot of them end in friends drifting or going their own ways. For me, the exact opposite occurred. My four roommates are all people I met during my freshman year while living in the residence hall. My other three best friends also all live together and are from my floor in Elwell.

We are all in constant touch and see each other whenever we have a free moment. I’m not sure if fate is a real thing, but sometimes I like to believe these people were brought into my life as soon as possible, to stop anymore lost time. I’ve also gained a lot of amazing friendships during my years. How many people get to say they’ve gained more positive relationships then they have lost?

There is really something about being roommates with another human during college that in a way, bonds you for life. I have consistently had one person living with me for three years and as of senior year, four. Kelsi and I always joke about being roommates for life.

I like to tell her that when her and her husband get married, I will be living in their basement and babysitting their kids. She promised to make her kids call me “Aunt Megan.” I am still amazed that I’ve only known these people for three years. Even when we met freshman year, I would wonder how it seems like I’ve known them forever. I feel as if this thought is common amongst a large portion of new college students, or at least I hope it is.

As we return from the winter break that seems as if it lasted months, we get back into the game. We all pull up to the apartment one by one and call each other to let them know we are here. Giddy squeals and hugs are sure to follow and then come the stories that we have been dying to hear about in person while we were forced to separate for five weeks. No details are ever held back and a million personal questions are asked. We all start to redevelop the strange talk and mannerisms we each took with us when we left. The catch is right when you get back into the swing of things, summer knocks on the door.

— Megan Hawbecker, junior mass communications major #HuskyLife

Thursday, January 26, 2017

A symbolic arrival for a final semester

My name is Rachel Ann Cimera. I am senior at Bloomsburg University. My final semester of my undergraduate career will be in China as an exchange student. Why China and how did I get to doing that? Originally, I was not from Bloomsburg University. I was a transfer student that graduated from Northampton Community College prior to coming to Bloomsburg. I graduated with an associate’s degree in secondary education. I graduated at the same time as my younger brother and identical twin sister from Northampton Community College before we moved onto our own separate four year schools.

At Northampton Community College there was no program in Chinese, but they did offer Chinese courses, which further ignited my passion for Chinese language besides teaching English as a second language online in my spare time to non-native language speakers. I came to Bloomsburg with a defined Chinese major program with a requirement to study abroad for degree completion. I tutored French language during my high school years. Foreign languages were always an interest of mine, but it just bloomed to be something more and more as time went on.

At Northampton Community College, I was part of four different organizations before transferring to Bloomsburg University. I was the Vice President of Phi Theta Kappa, Tau Gamma chapter of the International Honors society, the President of the American Sign Language Club, Treasurer of the Honors Club, and a strong contributing member and cofounder of the Ban the Bottle ad hoc committee before becoming the Vice President of the Chinese Club and the Vice President of the Bloomsburg University Linguistics League at Bloomsburg.

I was an international mentor at Bloomsburg University this past fall semester. I also worked at the Olive Garden as a hostess in Bloomsburg this past fall. I will finally land in China on Feb. 10. I believe it will be an adventure of a life time and a dream come true for myself as a Chinese major. I am very excited to be studying in Beijing for the spring semester at Beijing Normal University. I will miss my large family without a doubt along with all the great friends that I have made over the years. It is bitter, yet sweet; however, I will be able to gain so much more while abroad. I will have a chance to fully immerse myself completely in a different culture and language from that of my own, while completing a major in Chinese and a minor in political science for my bachelor’s degree.

Chinese New Year

My arrival will be after one of the major holidays in China, the Chinese New Year also known as the Spring Festival. The Spring Festival is a time where a long time off is typically given to everyone from work as well as from school. Everyone tries to go home, if possible. Usually quite a travel rush with a high traffic load! This happens during what is called the春运 Chunyun period, which occurs 15 days prior to the Lunar New Year. Common expressions to say around the New Year are 恭喜发财 gongxi facai, 大吉大利 daji dali and 新年快乐 xinnian kuaile. Gongxi facai wishes someone to have a prosperous new year. Daji dali wishes people to gain lots of luck and profit where as xinnian kuaile just wishes for a happy new year. Xinnian kuaile is commonly said around the time of the western solar New Year where 春节快乐 chunjie kuaile is said around the Chinese New Year because it celebrates the coming of the new spring. Fortunately for all of the Rooster born individuals, their year, 2017 has come.

During the Chinese New Year, families are reunited. Red envelopes filled with money called 红包 hongbao are given at this time of year. Setting off firecrackers is also common. Buildings are decorated with red lanterns and sayings on red paper. Red is deemed as a lucky color in China.

Lots of 饺子 jiaozi (dumplings) are made as well as many other scrumptious foods like 鱼yu (fish), 春卷 (chunjuan) spring rolls, and 汤圆Tangyuan (sweet rice balls). Watching of the CCTV’s New Year Gala is also a usual habit for the Chinese New Year. The Chinese New Year is a very happy time of year.

I may miss the Chinese New Year celebration, but I will be landing one day before the Lantern Festival, Feb. 11. The Lantern Festival will be a symbol for me as a bright future as I take steps towards finishing my degree. After completing my degree, I want to obtain a master’s degree or higher with the desire to become a Chinese professor in the United States eventually down the road after gaining real world experience with Chinese language application and culture. I will be in China for several months which will ultimately be beneficial to immerse myself in everything that is China. I look forward to embarking on my journey outside of the United States of America for the very first time in my life.

— Rachel Ann Cimera #HuskyUnleashed #HuskyAbroad

Rachel Ann Cimera is a senior Chinese major with a minor in political science who is spending her final semester as a undergraduate this spring studying abroad at the renowned Beijing Normal University, a public research university located in China with strong emphasis on basic disciplines of humanities and sciences.

Thursday, January 12, 2017

Happy New Year!

Day 6, Dec. 31, 2016

Today is New Year’s Eve, however nothing is really different in our town. A few of us wanted to try something new today, so we decided on Paintball! I was terrified of getting hurt. Anyway, it was kind of fun, and I didn’t get shot! After playing paintball, we walked the town of Heredia. We found this cute little shop where I bought a ton of souvenirs for my family and myself.

After shopping, Alyssa and I stopped at Taco Bell; surprisingly, the food was really good and actually tasted better than the US version of Taco Bell. After eating, Alyssa and I walked approximately 1.5 miles away. So I definitely got my exercise in for the day. After Mama Tica gets home from mass, we are going over to her daughters. Then, we might go over to our friend Anh’s house for a party!

Some more cultural aspects: As I was walking today, I noticed that a lot of the streets didn’t have road names or signs, so it was kind of difficult to get around without using Google Maps.

Another thing I noticed today and have learned about Spanish-related cultures: Ticos don’t care about time. We were supposed to go paint-balling at 10, but they didn’t even pick us up until 11!

Day 7, Jan. 1, 2017

We ended up going over to Mama Tica’s daughter’s house and staying there until 1:30 a.m. It was so much fun getting to meet her family. They were so welcoming. We ate dinner around 10 p.m. which is the latest I have ever eaten dinner, but it was delicious. We had chicken and beef tortillas. Today, we are going back over for lunch.

We ended up staying at Mama Tica’s, and her daughters and granddaughters came over. We ate a lot of meat, drank some wine, and talked. It was a nice day to just relax after getting home so late last night. After eating, I got together with Alison, and we did our group project.

It was kind of weird to not eat pork and sauerkraut today, but I wouldn’t change it for anything!

Day 8, Jan. 2, 2017

It has been one week already in Costa Rica! We didn’t do too much today. However, I did take my first Uber with a few friends to San Jose. While in San Jose, we toured an artisan market. It was pretty neat to see all the things that the ticans make.

Cultural aspects: I have noticed lately, the traffic lights are different. Rather than a solid green light, they have arrows addressing the ways the car is allowed to go. Also, before a light turns yellow then red, the green light will blink a few times, warning the drivers that they should speed up to make the light (just kidding).

Another thing that is a little bizarre, is the solicitation of cars to sell items in the middle of the street (I wonder how many people have died trying to do that). It is super dangerous because the drivers are crazy!

Day 9, Jan. 3, 2017

I am finally beginning to understand what La Profe is saying in class! Minor victory. Anyway, we aren’t doing much today because we have such a heavily filled week of activities to come. However, Amy and I made a cute little gift for Mama Tica. We will be giving it to her upon our departure. As of now, I am trying to begin studying for the final next week. Hopefully, I will get to participate in a Zumba class tonight!

Mama Tica is seriously one of the best people I have ever met. She is so full of heart and soul. She is always telling us to love ourselves no matter what anyone else things.

At dinner almost every night, we sit around the table just talking about life in general. This woman is so philosophical. She loves life. It is a great energy to feel and to have passed onto us. She actually just sent me a video as I was beginning to write this post.

It was one of those videos where a person takes a glass and puts an object like golf balls in it and asks if it is full, and everyone usually responds with a yes. Then the person continues to fill the jar with pebbles, sand, and a liquid. This all represents life. The big items represent the things closest to you (i.e. friends, family, career), and all the smaller objects are things that can weigh you down if you dwell on them. You wouldn’t fill the bottle with sand first because nothing else would fit. I am learning so many great life philosophies from Mama Tica. LOVE LIFE, PURA VIDA!

— Kylie Goodling #HuskyUnleashed #HuskyAbroad

Kylie Goodling is a senior speech language pathology major, Spanish and linguistics minor, and ESL certification student spending this winter studying abroad in Heredia, Costa Rica. Through SOL, she is studying Latin American culture and civilization while living with host mom Cecilia.

Wednesday, January 11, 2017

No pasa nada ... it's okay

This week I have gone to La Capilla Real (Royal Chapel), Granada Cathedral, a food tasting class, another city nearby called Malaga, and celebrated Three Kings Day.

The Granada Cathedral and La Capilla Real were huge and absolutely beautiful. The Granada Cathedral took over 200 years to build and was ordered to be built by the Catholic monarchs that had conquered the city! La Capilla Real had many interesting paintings and possessions of King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella including their crowns and the most expensive painting in Granada. La Capilla Real also houses the tombs of King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella which we got to view. There are no pictures allowed inside here, so unfortunately I can't show any of the beauty of La Capilla Real.

I went to a delicious food tasting class. The Mediterranean diet here is much different from the diet back in Pennsylvania. Olive oil is essential in everything they eat here, and I mean everything! Breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert! If you have a fruit salad for dessert why would you not add olive oil! Everything I have tasted in Spain so far has been absolutely delicious and even at my own host family all the food I eat is homemade and delicious.

Three Kings Day is a holiday on Jan. 6 here in Spain. It is the celebration of the gifts given by the three kings to the baby Jesus. The night before Three Kings Day there is a huge parade. They have amazingly decorated floats throwing candy everywhere with fireworks going off in the background. Many people are out lining the streets to the point where it's impossible to move!

People then go out to restaurants for tapas and to celebrate the holiday. The next morning my roommate and I awoke to the banging of pots and pans together to wake everyone in the house.Presents are hidden all over the house with riddles "brought by the three kings". Everyone has a lot of fun trying to find their presents and eating all the chocolate money dispersed throughout the house!

On Saturday my roommate, Mikayla, my friend, Simona and I went to the nearby city of Malaga. Malaga is a beautiful city along the coast. It was quite an experience to get there by bus. We had run into a small mishap when there were only two tickets left, and there was three of us. We got to use our Spanish to change tickets and ended up waiting a couple hours for the next bus so we could all ride together. The bus ride there gave me the opportunity to see the beautiful mountainous countryside.

There were thousands of olive trees and many sheep! We took a boat out on the water while we were in Malaga to see all the amazing views from the water. A bus took us around the whole city and we got to see incredible views of Malaga.

The temperature there is also much warmer so many people are out walking in their shorts and t-shirts while on the beach. On the way home from Malaga I had the luck of sitting next to someone from France, studying here in Spain! I got to practice my Spanish for two hours with someone who was near my level and learn all about France!

Three Kings Day was an amazing experience in Spain. There is so much fun to be had in Granada during the holiday season! In general, the Spaniards here in Granada seem to take life a little slower and enjoy every bit of it.

One of the sayings that people always seem to repeat here is "No pasa nada." In English this translates to no need to worry (just relax). Everything seems to be a bit more relaxed here and for a city it feels like a quaint little town with friendly faces everywhere.

— Racquel Kreischer #HuskyUnleashed #HuskyAbroad

Racquel Kreischer is a senior engineering major spending this winter break studying abroad in Granada, Spain. Through the Instituto Mediterráneo Sol Granada she is studying Spanish while living with a Spanish family learning up-close about Spainards lives, language and culture.

Celebrating the New Year!

With only four weeks here I'm trying to make the most of my time. I can finally comprehend what everyone around me is speaking, so I have gotten more adventurous in visiting areas nearby.

This Wednesday our study abroad group went to the traditional Arabic Baths here in Granada. There are Arabic Baths here in the city that are a monument that people can visit, but they are not used by the public. Traditionally, the Arabic Baths were used by the Romans here in the city. The Arabic Baths that I visited are different pools that are hot, cold, and warm. You can hop around to different pools at your choosing and drink hot mint tea while relaxing. During the Arabic bath experience you get a massage and lay on a hot stone afterwards. One of the only rules in the Arabic baths is that there is to be no talking. They are supposed to be a completely relaxing experience.

This Thursday I went to the Alhambra which is one of Spain's most visited attractions. The Alhambra is a huge palace which is more like a city within its confined walls. It takes hours to go through the whole palace.

We had a guide that led us around much of the palace and it took three hours only stopping briefly to view the sights and learn some of the Alhambra's history. The pictures of it do not do the Alhambra justice. It is beyond beautiful and took over 250 years to complete! There are Arabic scriptures carved into the walls and ceilings everywhere! Much of the walls are covered with tile or scripture. The ceilings are extremely high and detailed. It amazed me how advanced these people were in science, math, and astronomy, hundreds and hundreds of years ago!

I had gone shopping around Granada this weekend with a few friends and found many unique, homemade things to buy! Of course, while out shopping we couldn't resist buying some gelato for a midday snack! Everyone is out shopping right now because of the holiday season and exchanging of gifts on Jan. 6 (Three Kings Day).

New Years in Granada was very fun! There are so many fiestas and people celebrating the New Year! In Spain there is a tradition that at midnight everyone has to eat 12 grapes quickly for 12 months of good luck in the next year. I spent New Year's with my host family eating a large dinner that we had helped to prepare all day.

After dinner the table was moved and the whole family danced to a variety of music until 1 a.m. My roommate and I then went to the city hall square to see a large concert in the streets that were closed down and dance until late in the morning. New Year’s here is different from the United States, but very fun with many people celebrating in the streets. In addition, almost all stores closed on New Year’s Eve and remained closed New Year’s Day.

The city of Granada is so beautiful, especially during December and January! There are Christmas lights hung up everywhere you look in the city! A large fake Christmas tree is put up and a large statue of Papa Noel. There are small shops set up all over squares and random music being played all around. The spirit of the holiday season in Spain is certainly unique and I would recommend anyone to come visit Granada around the holidays!

Hasta luego until next week!

— Racquel Kreischer #HuskyUnleashed #HuskyAbroad

Racquel Kreischer is a senior engineering major spending this winter break studying abroad in Granada, Spain. Through the Instituto Mediterráneo Sol Granada she is studying Spanish while living with a Spanish family learning up-close about Spainards lives, language and culture.

Thursday, January 5, 2017

Adorable just like Mama Tica!

Day 1, Dec. 26, 2016

Left for Newark airport at 2:45 a.m. Of course, upon arrival, my suitcase was 3 pounds over, so I had to fix that, and squeezed by at a close-call 49.5 pounds! Departed for Fort Lauderdale around 6 a.m. Then, departed from Fort Lauderdale to Costa Rica. Landed around 1:45 p.m. (which is actually 2:45 p.m. because they are an hour behind due to not observing day light savings time). Couldn’t find the SOL people and was bombarded by Taxi Drivers. Eventually found Angie. Amy, myself, and another #SOLmate were quickly put into a car to be taken to our host families. The driving in CR is similar to NYC. Almost crashed a few times. We eventually made it to a neighborhood called Mira Flores. We met our Mama Tica (host mom) Cecilia. She was so excited to meet us. She made us a banner in our room saying “bienvenidas Amy and Kylie,” which means welcome. The house is adorable just like Mama Tica! Mama Tica made us sandwiches for lunch that afternoon, but before lunch Amy and I gave her our gifts. Mine was a thirty one bag embroidered with teaching icons and her name (courtesy of Brenda’s Embroidery) and a Bloomsburg pen and sticker. After lunch, Mama Tica took us for a walk to our Universidad that we are studying at this break. Then, we walked across a long cat walk to the mall (Paseo de las Flores). She took us around the stores, naming different items in Spanish, then we walked back home. She made us a delicious dinner (chuletas de cuerdo, broccoli y arroz). During dinner, we met one of her daughters, 2 grandsons, and her neighbor. After dinner, I wanted to get a shower. I had some mishaps with the shower and the hot water so that was interesting. After my shower, I went to sleep because I was exhausted from traveling all day.

Day 2, Dec. 27, 2016

Today, I was woken by a train around 5:50 a.m. but luckily I fell back asleep. We woke up to a delicious breakfast ((huevos, pan, jamon, plantanos fritos, plantanos y manzanas) where I tried plantains for the first time (Not really a fan). We started school at 8 a.m. I am taking a class about Latin American culture and civilization. There are about 12 of us in the SOL program right now. I met a lot of cool people! At this moment, I am pretty overwhelmed with all the Spanish, and I am having a hard time comprehending what others are saying and even speaking myself, but hopefully with time that will change. For class, we mostly went over the syllabus, expectations, etc. (the usual first day stuff). Our teacher is super passionate and caring. The teaching style is a little different than the US. The teacher is sitting relaxed in the front of the room, kind of close to the first row of students. She touches your head, holds your hands, calls you sweet nicknames like mi amor. During the break, we got our official student ID cards. After class, we had orientation and sat our by the football field. Let me tell you how nice it is to have the warm sun beating down on you, wearing sandals and a tank top in December!

For orientation, we were assigned a scavenger hunt. We had to find the office depot to make copies of our passports and to exchange our US dollars for Colones (the exchange rate is approximately 548,00). The conversion is actually kind of hard to understand so thankfully there is an app that can do it for me! After completing the scavenger hunt, the #SOLmates roamed the mall, looking at souvenirs, and trying to figure out how much everything costs. After that, we split up by neighborhood and went our separate ways. Tonight we had a variety of different foods (pork loins with gravy-like salsa that had mushrooms and black pepper, white rice with seasoning, yuca [super delicious and nutritious, pictured on the left with Mama Tica], and creamed spinach soup which had about 5 different vegetables in it, but I didn’t catch everything she was saying). We sat out on the porch tonight to eat. It was very tranquil. Everyone passing by said hi, whether our Mama Tica knew them or not [and let me tell you, she knows just about everyone]. Today was interesting with the public aspect of being immersed in the culture, but it was culturally eye-opening. It was different to see the way the people interacted with foreigners like myself and fellow students, some nice, some not so nice, just interesting. Also, Mama Tica gave Amy and I a very inspirational speech and a quote to live by. The gist was saying to love yourself, enjoy yourself, love life, etc. PURA VIDA! But she kept saying “yo me amo” which means I love myself. She said we all have eyes, noses, arms, etc. and we are all equal so just love yourself, nothing else matters. It is very inspirational because I went on this trip to not only finish my Spanish minor and be immersed in the language and culture, but also for myself as a reward for my hard work in school, work, and play.

Day 3, Dec. 28, 2016

Today, we woke up to yet another delicious breakfast. (see picture) Amy and I met Nikki and walked to class. During class, we learned about the different theories of the continents’ movement throughout time. I am definitely still trying to get a hang of the speed of the professor’s speech. After class, we took a bus (CRAZY DRIVING!!) to the city of Heredia. It was a quaint little town, full of people. Our assignment was to find different, unusual fruits in a supermarket. That was interesting because there were so many different stands of fruits, and everyone person I asked said they didn’t have mine (of course, no one had my fruit!) After buying the fruit, we walked through town to the oldest church, built in 1797. It was the center of town, so there were many people around. After touring the church, we continued our way through the town to a café, where we were given a choice of a fruit smoothie or cold cappacino (I don’t like coffee, so of course, I chose the smoothie). We sat around the tables and tried each unusual fruit. I did not like most of them, because some smelled like trash, had a mushy or super crunchy texture, or had a bitter, sour taste. (see below for different fruits and pastries). After fruits, we tried 3 different pastries, and then, we were left to our the city in groups. My group got ice cream at a popular shop across the street. Then, since it was pushing time to get dark, we headed for the bus stop, stopping along the way to look at shoes and jewelry. Then, we got on the bus, shared photos of past experiences with each other, and talked about home life. After we got off the bus, we walked through the mall in hopes of finding souvenirs, still no luck. Tomorrow will hopefully be exciting. Our group is planning on going to the ruins nearby. Stay tuned!!

Day 4, Dec 29, 2016

Today I started off the day with a bowl of granola and fruit. I tried papya for the time. Let’s just say I was not a fan. Amy and I met Nikki and walked to class. Today was a little easier to understand as we begun talking about human evolution. After class, 10 of us went off to explore. Our first stop was San Jose, CR. It is huge! We had to find the bus stop to get to our final destination of the Cartago ruins. I saw a guy playing music with recyclables and he was amazing! Eventually, we found the bus stop and took it almost an hour to Cartago. Our friend Kendra met a lady and her son on the bus that spoke some English. So, they helped us to get to the Basilica. The Basilica was a huge, beautiful church full of people. On the side was the area for purification (see photos). People wash their faces in the water to purify themselves of sins. We talked with the lady and I asked her to tell us the story of the indian and the woman behind the gate (in Spanish). Then, we watched her son, Patrick (actually is a freshman in college in Missouri) wash not just his face but his entire head, long locks and all.

After visiting the Basilica, our group headed the other way towards the ruins. Along the way we stopped and ate quesadillas. The ruins were decorated beautifully with flowers all over the landscape. After we visited the ruins, Amy and I bought Mama Tica flowers as we headed for the train station. Throughout the city, I saw prostitutes and pimps, sleeping dogs (literally just laying along the road), and had an funny experience at a chicken shop. A friend ordered ice cream and received onion rings instead, and another friend that ordered ice cream received orange tea. Needless to say, I don’t think they are the best at ordering ice cream. We took the bus back to our town and had a connection along the way. It took almost two hours. I thought I was going to barf! We eventually arrived back home, walked Clement and Nikki home, and ate dinner. I don’t really know what I ate, but it was delicious! It was sort of like a lasagna without noodles, and zucchini on the side. We talked with Mama Tica for about an hour. Now, I am off to an early night’s rest because we go white water rafting tomorrow and have to be up at 5:15 a.m. Sweet dreams everyone!

Day 5, Dec. 30, 2016

Today started off at 5:50 a.m. We met at the University and took a bus to a town called Limon about 3 hours away. The ride was miserable. I got so nauseous. When we arrived in Limon, we began the adventure of the day: White water rafting! It was absolutely amazing. We rafted down the Rio Pacuare. Our tour guide’s name was Juan. He was hysterically funny, but made us feel completely safe at the same time. First, we picked a team name: Team Rapids. Then, he gave us all the commands we needed to know to keep us safe throughout our journey. My favorite call was Oh Mierta! (you’ll have to figure out what that means for yourself ) The trip was 29 kilometers, approximately 3.5 hours, and had beautiful scenery (stay tuned for pictures) At times it was really scary; we lost 2 people off our raft. Luckily, it was a safe area. However, during a class 3 rapid, a girl fell off the raft in front of us. Thankfully, our team cameto her rescue before she got sucked into the class 4 rapid. All in all, the trip was so much fun!

Some interesting cultural aspects

  • Ticos do not follow road signs or stop lights (they will go directly through a red light or stop sign without even looking or giving a care in the world. They also drive really face and in the middle of two lanes. The roads are also really bumpy which doesn’t make the rides any easier.
  • When using the toilet, you are NOT allowed to throw toilet paper in the toilet, it must be thrown into the trashcan.
  • When showering, the hot water is produced by an adapting shower head with heating coils, so the water isn’t very hot, and there isn’t a lot of pressure.
  • Ticos always wear shoes around the house.
  • The money is called a colon. The exchange rate is about 550. So, 2,000 colones is approximately $4 in USD.
  • I have also noticed with our Mama Tica, she always makes the shape of a flower on our breakfast foods (i.e. Pancakes), and she always has the neatest presentation of foods on the plate.
  • Instead of de nada (you’re welcome), ticos use con gusto (with pleasure).
— Kylie Goodling #HuskyUnleashed #HuskyAbroad

Kylie Goodling is a senior speech language pathology major, Spanish and linguistics minor, and ESL certification student spending this winter studying abroad in Heredia, Costa Rica. Through SOL, she is studying Latin American culture and civilization while living with host mom Cecilia.