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Sunday, September 30, 2012

Spanish vs. American Schools

In the beginning, when I first arrived here, I was so caught up in everything that I didn't notice how different Spanish schools are. But now that I've been here for almost a month, the differences are certainly more apparent. I'm going to write this post as a list format, since I think it will be easier to stay on topic- I'm just writing stuff down as it comes to me. :)

1. Here, there's a much more open and friendly relationship between the teachers and students. We all call the teachers by their first names, or we can call them "Profe." This is SO hard for me to get used to, when I have a question everyone says "Just shout Margarita (or whatever the teacher's name is)" and I'm like "Ahhh, I can't, that's so weird!" Also, there is no hand-raising. If the students disagree with something a teacher writes on the board, or if he/she makes a mistake, there's always kids shouting out "Profe, eres tonto!" (Teacher, you're silly/stupid) and phrases like this. They certainly never hesitate to correct their teachers!

2. The school is overall MUCH less modern and updated than my school in the US. There are no active boards/smart boards/laptops for every student, etc. None of the teachers have their own computer. The classroom is literally like this: a large brown desk at the front for the teachers, a chalkboard at the front, some windows along the left side of the room, and desks with chairs. There are no posters or artwork anywhere. The view out the window is of the other side of the building. It's actually pretty depressing. The only thing that makes up for it is that the students and teachers are so friendly with each other and there's always funny bickering.

3. The bathrooms! Oh my goodness! Firstly, there's no toilet paper in the stalls, so you can imagine the surprise I got on the first day of school. There's one toilet paper roll machine thing outside the stalls that I guess everyone is supposed to share, only there's never any toilet paper in it either. The only way you can really be safe is to bring your own toilet paper from home, or just not use the bathrooms at school. Also, there's no mirrors in the bathroom. Additionally, the toilets are the type that you have to squat over- there's no toilet seats. And besides all of these things, there's no paper towels and the hand dryer doesn't work, so you have to walk out of the bathroom with wet hands everytime. Going to the bathroom at my school is quite an adventure.

4. I think I mentioned this is a previous post, but the teachers move classrooms and not the students. I think I like this, although I'm still not totally decided. It's nice to come in my classroom in the morning and be able to kinda settle in. I don't have to pack up my books after every class, and there's no lockers to worry about. There's still a bell after every class, and we still have a 5 minute break in between classes, but since we don't have to be getting to our next class we have more time to actually talk to people.

5. Learning is just overall much more difficult here. We don't have much homework, which makes it hard to practice the things we are learning in class. You just have to study, study, study, and besides some math problems, that's basically my homework every night. Also, we have 5-6 tests a year in each class and that's it. This is a horrible idea in my opinion, becuase instead of studying and memorizing material from one chapter for the test, you have to study five. I won't have my first tests until the end of October, and there aren't even any quizzes to check if I'm learning and understanding. It's much more "on your own."

6. There's no cafeteria, and nobody eats lunch at school. Since in Spain the time to eat lunch is 2:30-3pm ish, kids don't pack or buy a lunch at school. We're not even allowed to eat in the classrooms. Lots of kids do bring something small to eat at "recreo," which is the 30 minute break from 11:30pm-12pm. I like to have a snack at this time because eating breakfast at 7:45am and then waiting until 3pm for lunch is too long for me, haha. Lots of kids (myself included) walk to the little shop nearby where they have snacks like chips and candy.

7. After-school activities. They haven't started yet, but I'm pretty sure we have them. Of course they are different from America, because, for example, there isn't the option of American football here. They have a lot of other cool activities- I'm going to try to join the badminton team and I want to try the rhythmic gymnastics they have at my school. Woohoo ;)

8. Gym. Definitely my favorite class right now because there isn't too much speaking/understanding Spanish required. However, gym here is taken seriously. The other day, during gym class, we had to walk to the center of the city where the track is (it's one athletic center for all the high schools in Ponfe), which was about a 15 minute walk. Oh, and it was really cold. We then had to run around the track FOREVER, until walking back to the school. The other difference about gym here is we don't have any uniforms- we just wear sweats or whatever.

Some other things about school:
- My Lengua teacher. First of all, Lengua is practically impossible because we are learning lexemas and morfemas libres and morfemas ligados derivativo prefijos, and it's already hard enough for the native Spanish speakers. Naturally, my teacher loves to call on me when he asks questions and this is not appreciated. The other day he asked me to please summarize the Spanish classic "La Celestina," which obviously I've never read. "No lo sé " (I don't know it) is easily becoming my most-used phrase in this class.

- Math: I thought it would be easy since "math is the same in every language," but it's definitely a lot harder then I thought. The problem is everybody in my class has already learned what we are doing, except me. So my teacher's always saying "This is review for all of you so we'll just run through it really quickly," and I'm sitting there like "ummm...." It's pre-calculas stuff, which I would be learning this year if I was in the US.

-The other students: overall I'm just loving them. They're really helpful when I need things translated and I'm meeting a lot of really nice people. On Saturday I went out with a bunch of my school friends and here are some pictures!








Besos, Chao, Lani.

Monday, September 24, 2012

Week Two

Hello everybody, I hope you're doing well. This a the post about my second week in Spain! (Primarily about the weekend!)

Schoolwise- Things definitely got harder. I think it's fair to say that based on the material alone and what's expected of you, Spanish schools are 3x harder than schools in America. I can certainly understand my teachers a little bit better now than I could in the beginning, but they still move really fast and I still have to learn so much new material on top of the language. I'm not going to write too much more about school in this post, but I will have a post coming up that will be in detail about the differences between American and Spanish schools because there are a lot, and it is really interesting for me to take note of all of them. So stay posted!!!

Now, on to the weekend! This is what I was really excited to talk about because my weekend was very very fun. Firstly, on Friday, my sister had told me that we were just going to study and get all our homework done so we could have a "free weekend," but naturally that wasn't what happened. I was trying to translate my physics homework so I could at least understand the questions when my sister came outside (I like to study on the outside patio) and was like quick, quick, we gotta go! We were going to "tomar algo-" a phrase that is used all the time here, and basically means to go out and have drinks or tapas with friends. We went with Maria's best friend, Ines. After, when we were just walking around the "central comercial," (I think you can figure that one out) we saw my AFS friend Megg with her friends from school. We joined up with them, and went together to a grassy park (kinda sketchy) where we hung out and talked. Megg and I also showed them both how to dougie and how to tap dance, amid lots of laughter. When everybody had to go home, and Maria and I arrived back at our house, there was lots of more socializing! My parents are the type who love to host the parties, and they had lots of their friends over. We all ate dinner together in the house, and then played some foosball (called footballin) and ping pong before devouring an ice cream cake. The night finally ended at around 2 am, and it couldn't have been more fun. Unfortunately, I don't have any pictures from this night. :(

On Saturday we had more of a relaxed, lazy day. We woke up around 11 and just hung around until we went to my abuela's house for lunch at 2 pm. We stayed at her house for a few hours, mainly playing with her dog Curro, but also enjoying the new baby chicks that had just hatched! (She has a chicken coop.)

Holding a baby chick

Saturday evening was something we had been planning for almost a week! Shannon and Megg, two other AFS students, and Shannon's host sister Raquel and Raquel's best friend (whose name I can't remember, sorry) all came to our house.

Before we went out!
We first went shopping at Zara (honestly the most amazing store ever) to get more winter clothes as it's already starting to be chilly here in Ponfe.

Shopping in Zara!

After, we waited in the Plaza de Ayuntamiento (like a town hall) for the two other AFS students who were coming to join us, Emils and Derin. We took alot of pictures, because heck, we're in Spain.



My sister Maria, and AFS friend Megg

American Ponferrada Girls- Shannon and Megg

Me with my lovely sister Maria

When Emils and Derin FINALLY arrived, (In typical Spanish tardy fashion) we went to a popular pizza place in Ponfe that was delicious. I got the "house special," and it was a pizza larger than my face with 8 slices, and yes, I ate the whole thing. Yumm. Afterwards, like the Spanish like to do, we went to "tomar algo" at a bar, and took more pictures. And that ended my third Saturday in Ponferrada.


Naturally we had to do "guns in the air"

Something about AFS kids...can't take normal pictures

Of course one with my girl Megg

And everyone!

Sunday: We had plans to go "karting," (like driving little cars around a track) but a huge storm rolled into Ponferrada and it was too dangerous. Instead, we drove up a nearby mountain where there was a little "pueblo" (town) and a very nice restaurant. I got some kind of huge hot chocolate thing with cream that was 10x better than the ones in America, but naturally I drank it all before I could remember to get a picture. Oops :). It was very pretty, and we picked some grapes from the mountainside before heading back home. The final event of my weekend was baking my chocolate chip cookies with my family. They taste substancially different with Spanish ingredientes, but they were good none the less.

1st family photos :)

And #2

Grapes all along the path

The view from the restaurant

Another view from the restaurant

Cookies :) and my brother :)

Until next time; Besos, Lani.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

The first day of school, and then the Weekend!

Firstly- I need to apologize in advance- I am extremely lucky to be placed with such an active family, but it makes it very difficult to find time to write blog posts. I never have a dull moment, and it's wonderful, but I won't be able to update often.

Well, this is it folks. I am now officially attending a Spanish school.

My first day because when I woke up at 7:15 am, (The time I used to have to leave my house in the United States!) with a bit of a sickness. I had a sore throat and headache. :( I imagine its pretty common for exchange students to get a little bit sick within the first week of their exchange, only becuase your trying so hard to understand and fit in with the culture and language. It's exhausting. But anyways, I didn't tell my Mama I wasn't feeling so good because here they take things like that VERY SERIOUSLY. For example, a few days ago when my sister had a headache my Mama insisted that they find a doctor to get her to that day. My Mama even said herself something along the lines of, "When Americans gets sick, they say ""Oh all I need is a little sleep and some vitamins,"" but here, we always go to the doctor." Since I knew a trip to the doctor was not necessary I figured it would be a better idea to just drink extra water on that day, and I ended up fine. I ate breakfast with my sister Maria at 7:45 am, (my favorite- a kiwi with a light type of cake called biscouto and whole milk) and then we had to leave.

School was school. I don't think it could possibly be fun in any country. I really like the way classes are structured in Spain though. Firstly, school doesn't even begin until 8:30 which is genius.We have 3 classes in the morning- that are probably about 50 minutes long each. Then we have recreo which is like a little "recess" for 30 minutes. The awesome thing is that WE CAN LEAVE. We can walk to anywhere we want, I usually go to a little store nearby with my Spanish friends where we buy something light to eat. It's wonderful to be able to walk outside and breathe some fresh air. After recreo, we have 3 more classes. What I really like is that everyday I have different classes. So the night before, I check my schedule and I only need to take the books for the 6 classes I have the next day. It's nice that I don't have to be lugging around huge books everyday for 9 different classes like I do in the United States.

As far as the actual material in school, it's not hard. At all. It might be because we are just at the beginning of the year, but besides Lengua Castillano (Spanish Literature) and Química y Física which are practically impossible, we are learning pretty basic things that I have already learned. The problem is just that I can't understand the teacher or the books. During classes, I usually don't even try to listen to the teachers because they ramble on forever in Spanish and I find it more productive to go through my books, translating words that I don't know. And then just writing in the English word right by the Spanish word so I can study straight from my books. I take notes in our books too- it's convenient to have everything in one place like that. Especially because here, the have 2 or 3 big exams every trimester, and that's it. No little quizzes or homework to make up points!
Making friends also wasn't very hard, as just the fact that I'm an American was enough for everybody to be interested in me. Hopefully as I learn more I'll be able to make some real friends, as right now I feel like I just have a lot of acquaintances. The fact that I can barely talk makes it a little harder, haha. I got alot of questions about what TV shows I like and what music I listen to. The girls were also very interested in if prom and homecoming were real things and when I said yes, we do have them, they were like "ahhh, como en las peliculas!" (like the movies) It was adorable.

Yummy Pizza
After I finished school on Friday at 2:15, (Awesome!!) Maria and I went to my abuela's house where we ate had lunch with my brother and cousin. We all have lunch together every Friday. Then, Friday night, we went out to a "bar" (that's what they call it, it's more like outdoor tables were you order water or sodas) with Maria's friends. After, my sister made a pizza (and wow- the Spanish make really good pizza!) for us since my Mama was out with her friends.


On Saturday, we had a very full day. First, we (my family and I) went to the mountains in Galicia (a part of Spain, but where they speak their own language) where we spent a good 2 hours picking blackberries. It was fun, but also really long and hot- and all the thorns on the blackberry bushes weren't appreciated. But we used them to make a really delicious marmalade, so I'd say it was worth it. We then went to my abuela's house for lunch. In the evening, we met up with a huge group of family friends once again in Galicia, and we had ice cream and tapas. (Kind of like appetizers)






The first time I saw pilgrims! Walking the Camino de Santiago!


On Sunday, we did more things with family friends. We spent the whole day with two other families, exploring and visiting an old castle, and ancient pueblos and villages. (My family told me that two centuries ago, the castle was used for pilgrims on their journey on the Camino de Santiago to sleep in overnight. It was cool.)


View of the Castle



My brother, sister, and I. We are sitting on the Castle!













With my Spanish mom and sister :)





Castle










A pretty view from the Castle









On the walk up to the Castle



Cute little homes and stores



The funniest statue, even though I still don't understand what it's supposed to be.







Cute little town

















There was only one scary experience- while we were enjoying our drinks outdoors, (I had a Fanta) my brother was using a knife to sharpen a stick to a point. (Yes, he's only 11, but here an 11 year old with a knife isn't considered dangerous at all.) Suddenly, he was screaming and running towards us clutching his fingers. It didn't turn out to be a serious injury, but he had cut pretty deep into his thumb and there was a lot of blood. Once it was all wrapped and bandaged though, he was okay. We ate lunch at a that same Spanish Restaurant that we had been enjoying our drinks outside of. I had some kind of meat that I could never explain with delicious homemade french fries, but both my mother and sister had cold partridge (the bird). I tried it, just because my Mama insisted, but it wasn't very tasty. After lunch, we did more walking around the town- it was cute, very small and antiqued. I took a lot of "artsy" pictures that day, I guess I was just feeling artistic, but I will include the photos here also.


Partridge!


Kids

Lemons for the Marmalade
Feut- a delicious type of meat
Fuet

Making marmalade!

Pretty, right?
Basically my Favorite Drink



I just love the architecture






Pretty Roses


So Pretty



Well, I suppose this post is long enough. Besos, Lani.