So i officially made the final cut for the basketball team here at UPF. Here's the link where you can see my name...http://www.upf.edu/esports/es/navega/basquetm.html
theres no picture or anything, but I think it's funny to point out how mine sticks out like a sore thumb. Another American from my program made the team too. Practice starts in two weeks and I'm pretty pumped.
I have to run to class but I'll be back later.
Heres a photo from last years team. The kids on the bottom row are taller...no more than about 6'5 or 6'6. Spanish people aren't very big...
and this is a picture of our universities varsity gym...not too many seat but definitely nice
Jeff
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Casual Tuesday
Unfortunately, I was reminded this morning that I have several midterms in the next week. I have two on Friday and three next week.
I went to the barber today to get my hair fixed because yesterday they cut my hair like christiani renaldo. I thought I knew how to speak Spanish...I guess asking for, "el pelo corto en los dos lados, pero arriba un poquito más largo" was interpreted as, "Let me just give you a semi-faux-hawk look." I was too ashamed to ask the woman to fix it yesterday so I rocked the look for 24 hours.
On another note....take a look from the view outside my class today...
These are called "castillos" which means, "human towers"...they are really popular in Catalunya and they require tremendous precision and strength. Castillos sometimes use up to 80 people....it's somewhat of a game/art/exercise. Unfortunately, this picture was taken during the beginning of the process... Class break ended and my professor was yelling at us to come back inside. (For mom again) there were two medics present in case anybody had fallen, which apparently happens fairly often.
Take a look at some of the pics of took this past weekend in Sevilla
This first one is in Sevilla looking out towards the city. You can see an old circular bullring.
Plaza de Espana I talked about recently
Zack, myself, and Brandon (another student from Vanderbilt), on a 300 year old tree outside the Juderia in Sevilla
I went to the barber today to get my hair fixed because yesterday they cut my hair like christiani renaldo. I thought I knew how to speak Spanish...I guess asking for, "el pelo corto en los dos lados, pero arriba un poquito más largo" was interpreted as, "Let me just give you a semi-faux-hawk look." I was too ashamed to ask the woman to fix it yesterday so I rocked the look for 24 hours.
On another note....take a look from the view outside my class today...
These are called "castillos" which means, "human towers"...they are really popular in Catalunya and they require tremendous precision and strength. Castillos sometimes use up to 80 people....it's somewhat of a game/art/exercise. Unfortunately, this picture was taken during the beginning of the process... Class break ended and my professor was yelling at us to come back inside. (For mom again) there were two medics present in case anybody had fallen, which apparently happens fairly often.
Take a look at some of the pics of took this past weekend in Sevilla
This first one is in Sevilla looking out towards the city. You can see an old circular bullring.
Plaza de Espana I talked about recently
Zack, myself, and Brandon (another student from Vanderbilt), on a 300 year old tree outside the Juderia in Sevilla
Monday, October 25, 2010
Sevilla y Cordoba
I just got back from an amazing weekend in southern Spain's Andalucia...Not only did I enjoy warm weather for three days, but I got to see a totally different taste of this country. It is a sharp contrast from cosmopolitan Barcelona.
Friday morning we flew to Sevilla's airport, drove to our hotel, and walked around for 3 hours before our first tour. The thing to do in Spain is visit the "Plaza de España" because every major city has one. Little did I know, the Plaza de Espanya was located literally around the corner from the hotel. At first, you wouldn't think anything of it....it looks like a large circular fortress made of stone. We walked in and our jaws dropped...It was unbelievable. It was a huge cathedral-stadium like facade that circumscribed an inner moat, which circumscribed an additional pathway where horses pulled human-filled carriages. In the center of the plaza stands a huge water fountain that compliments the beauty of the rest of the architecture. Within the facade are hundreds of columns which are decorated with detailed murals.....truly a spectacular site.
Sevilla is famous for its bitter oranges...hmm, this came back to haunt me. Our tour guide told us to taste one so I ripped one off the tree, peeled it, and plopped about half of the fruit in my mouth....there is video of my reaction. It was the most horrid thing I have ever tried in my mouth....so bitter my left eye blinked incessantly and my lips quivered to my right cheek for several minutes. Not attractive.
As a whole though, I loved Sevilla because I thought it was a great change from the normal beat of Barcelona....
Something I didn't know: the huge contingency of Judaism in Spain before the Inquisition. There exists in both Sevilla and Cordoba "Juderias" ...or Jewish barrios (neighborhoods) with very old synagogues they maintain. I took a picture next to the menorah...
In Cordoba, the only difference is that there is more of an Arabic presence due to the city's proximity to Morocco. Cordoba was one of the more modern cities of its time, due to the co-existance of Judaism, Islam, and Christianity in the 1300's. Its people were able to work together, live together with no problems whatsoever....still, however, maintaining each other's barrios. This is something we as a people today strive to work for.
The night life in Sevilla is very fun....the drinks were very cheap, espcially the 1 euro shots. I had only 2 all night (for mother).
Before people go to the bar, they assemble in a tailgaiting-like spot along the huge river that separates Sevilla in half. Its an absolutely blast. They do something called "Botella-ing" literally translated to "Bottle-ing"....about 800 people chat, hang out and listen to blasting music until about 2 in the morning. A scary moment: A fight broke out between to homeless guys along the street, far away from where I was hanging out, but he proceeded to slam 3 or 4 bottles on the ground and chuck all the broken pieces into the large crowd. Everyone ran away....I was untouched, but I think a couple people were definitely hit. I saw one kid with a cut hand. Within literally five minutes arrived the SWAT team, police, and ambulances. They arrested him instantly, slammed him to the ground, and took him to jail.
Again, I'm completely fine. Much much worse things happen at Vanderbilt at the bars.
As a whole, I had a great time in the south of Spain because it gave me new perspective about the dynamics of the country. I have no experienced northern Spain in Baque country, central Spain in Madrid, eastern Spain in Catalunya (Barcelona) and the south of Spain in Andalucia. I'm privileged to be able to make these trips and here the different dialects....a store owner told me I spoke the best spanish out of almost every other american study abroad student he had met...i was also a customer purchasing something at his store, you decide. Adios until next time
Friday morning we flew to Sevilla's airport, drove to our hotel, and walked around for 3 hours before our first tour. The thing to do in Spain is visit the "Plaza de España" because every major city has one. Little did I know, the Plaza de Espanya was located literally around the corner from the hotel. At first, you wouldn't think anything of it....it looks like a large circular fortress made of stone. We walked in and our jaws dropped...It was unbelievable. It was a huge cathedral-stadium like facade that circumscribed an inner moat, which circumscribed an additional pathway where horses pulled human-filled carriages. In the center of the plaza stands a huge water fountain that compliments the beauty of the rest of the architecture. Within the facade are hundreds of columns which are decorated with detailed murals.....truly a spectacular site.
Sevilla is famous for its bitter oranges...hmm, this came back to haunt me. Our tour guide told us to taste one so I ripped one off the tree, peeled it, and plopped about half of the fruit in my mouth....there is video of my reaction. It was the most horrid thing I have ever tried in my mouth....so bitter my left eye blinked incessantly and my lips quivered to my right cheek for several minutes. Not attractive.
As a whole though, I loved Sevilla because I thought it was a great change from the normal beat of Barcelona....
Something I didn't know: the huge contingency of Judaism in Spain before the Inquisition. There exists in both Sevilla and Cordoba "Juderias" ...or Jewish barrios (neighborhoods) with very old synagogues they maintain. I took a picture next to the menorah...
In Cordoba, the only difference is that there is more of an Arabic presence due to the city's proximity to Morocco. Cordoba was one of the more modern cities of its time, due to the co-existance of Judaism, Islam, and Christianity in the 1300's. Its people were able to work together, live together with no problems whatsoever....still, however, maintaining each other's barrios. This is something we as a people today strive to work for.
The night life in Sevilla is very fun....the drinks were very cheap, espcially the 1 euro shots. I had only 2 all night (for mother).
Before people go to the bar, they assemble in a tailgaiting-like spot along the huge river that separates Sevilla in half. Its an absolutely blast. They do something called "Botella-ing" literally translated to "Bottle-ing"....about 800 people chat, hang out and listen to blasting music until about 2 in the morning. A scary moment: A fight broke out between to homeless guys along the street, far away from where I was hanging out, but he proceeded to slam 3 or 4 bottles on the ground and chuck all the broken pieces into the large crowd. Everyone ran away....I was untouched, but I think a couple people were definitely hit. I saw one kid with a cut hand. Within literally five minutes arrived the SWAT team, police, and ambulances. They arrested him instantly, slammed him to the ground, and took him to jail.
Again, I'm completely fine. Much much worse things happen at Vanderbilt at the bars.
As a whole, I had a great time in the south of Spain because it gave me new perspective about the dynamics of the country. I have no experienced northern Spain in Baque country, central Spain in Madrid, eastern Spain in Catalunya (Barcelona) and the south of Spain in Andalucia. I'm privileged to be able to make these trips and here the different dialects....a store owner told me I spoke the best spanish out of almost every other american study abroad student he had met...i was also a customer purchasing something at his store, you decide. Adios until next time
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Living In Barcelona
We had a great time last night going out. It was the first time in a while the entire Vandy crew went out together, and some of the other kids in our program came too. We first went to this Bar on la calle Aribou called Chupitos. Every shot is 2 euros and the bartenders usually light them on fire. For one shot, we drank from a straw while the alcohol was literally aflame. It was delicious?
At about 12 oclock the bar filled up and we couldn't hear each other speak...we made the executive decision to walk next door because it was empty. We hung out for a few more hours and then left for the club called Broad Bar up the street.
Quique (pronounced Kee-Kay), a club promoter we have become close to, gave us VIP access and bought us a bottle of champagne. I can't say I take credit for this purchase because of my pretty face, but probably because I was hanging out with the pretty Vandy girls.
I met a few cool people from Amsterdam who gave me some good pointers for my future trip. I wanted to know more about the local Dutch places, than just the cliche American spots. At around 4 oclock the club closed and the light turned on.
I got back to Melon Distritct, the "residencia" where I live and passed out right away....Class this morning was brutal bcuz we had Linguistics this morning. Analyzing vocal sounds in the Latin Alphabet is not my favorite thing to do in the morning after a night out.
I'm currently packing up right now because our program paid for a trip to Sevilla and Cordoba this weekend. I have to be at the airport by 730 so I will definitely go to sleep early tonight. I'll let you guys know how the weekend goes when I get back.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Jet Leg
Got off the plane yesterday morning after a short 4 day trip home and I'm exhausted. I don't recommend taking the red-eye followed by four hours of two straight classes. Midterms are in two weeks so now is boogie time when it comes to studying the material.
I'm not too happy about the Yanks last night. Cliff Lee cleaned up beating the bombers 8-0, improving a 2-1 series lead. The series is far from over however.
There's nothing going on too much this week other than the regular class routine. I had lunch about an hour ago in this tiny tienda where I ordered pasta...little did I know pasta also meant pastry. No wonder the woman looked at me funny when I asked for "pastry with butter." The spaghetti bolognese was tremendous. I have zero complaints.
Today in Linguistics class we are learning about the way our bodies produce sounds. Unfortunately, I don't even know how to do that in English, let alone Spanish. The class is very interesting though. I never thought of Linguistics as a legitimate study, but my opinion of it definitely has changed....the way our throat's muscles open when pronouncing the letter "s" in a word such as "sent", but are closed when pronouncing the same letter in a word such as "Suzan."
That's all I got for today. I'm already congested again. Musinex only does so much.
First Blog
Hey guys, I figured I'd start a blog as a way to remember all the great things I do here in Barcelona and throughout Europe. This is my first blog attempt ever, so we'll see how it goes. Let me know what you think...
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