Monday, January 29, 2007

Berlin ist Wunderbar!

WARNING: this is extremely long. If you aren't interested in reading every detail of my trip, here's the moral of the story: Berlin rules, always double-check what gate your flight is at and two days is never long enough for a vacation.

So I got back from an amazing weekend in Berlin last night. It was such a great weekend, and the only thing that was bad about it was it was too short! So I'll take you through my adventures from the very beginning:

So I took a 6:30 bus on Thursday night. I was meeting Colin at his sister's house in Navan, which is just outside of Dublin, and we were going to spend the night there and leave for the airport at 4:00 the next morning to get there for our 6:00 flight (ouch). Anyway I was supposed to take the bus into Dublin and then take it another one back out to Navan, but Denise and Linda offered to come get me at a town along the route not too far from Navan, thank god. Otherwise I wouldn't have gotten there until 11:30. So we had some chinese food and then went to bed and got a couple hours of sleep. Denise also was great enough to drive us to the airport so early, where we accidentally went to the wrong gate and had to run to catch our plane at the complete other end of the airport.

Oh and did I mention the wonderful, perfect duffle bag I got for 5 euros? Oh yeah, the strap broke when we were running through the airport, so the rest of the trip I had to carry it by the handles. And because the stitching came off, when I went to zip it up on Sunday, the zipper pull came off too. So basically it was a total waste of money and I can never use it again. Even more annoying is now I have to go shopping and find something slightly durable to take on the rest of my weekend getaways. Booooo.

Well, besides that we arrive in Berlin and the air is chilly and theres a light snow- it felt like Chicago which is refreshing after this rainy, windy cold in Ireland. We got to our hostel, the Alcatraz Hostel in Prenzlauerberg, in east Berlin. Since I don't have pictures to show you, I'll try to supplement with stock images, aka Google image search:

So that's the courtyard of the hostel. The front of it and also the lobby are covered in really cool graffiti too. Actually one of the cool things about the area we were staying in and most of east Berlin is that there is Graffiti everywhere. Since it started by graffiting the wall, I think they see it as part of the culture and don't paint over it to make the city look cleaner. It totally adds to the feel of the neighborhood.

Well we checked in and took a little nap, probably for longer than we should have. But anyway when we got up there was a full-on blizzard going on. But since we hadn't seen any of the city yet, we decided to brave it and go do some sightseeing. So we took the U-bahn down and then walked down Unter den Linden, a really famous street lined with hundreds of Linden trees. Not as impressive in winter, but many of the embassies are on this stretch of road too, most notably Russian:
So we went down to the end of the street, which is marked by the Brandenburg gate:
Wow, these are much better pictures than I could have taken anyway. Maybe this is better than a digital camera haha!
Anyway that was awesome to see, and I took a bunch of pictures of Colin standing under it to get the feeling of how absolutely enormous it is.
Then we went through the gate and crossed where the wall used to be to the Reichstag- the parliament building.
It's a really incredible building, since it nearly burned down in 1933, and wasn't completely rebuilt until the mid-90s. The outer structure still has the original architecture, but the inside is pretty modern and conceptual. We waited outside in the blizzard for about 45 minutes, but when we finally got in it was worth it. The lobby is huge with a 100 ft-tall ceiling and glass walls. We went straight up to the glass cupola:

Where you can walk around the dome and see all over the city. It was pretty amazing, but hence the blizzard and the fact that it was pretty dark out already, we couldn't see very far. In the middle though there's tons about the history of the building and different historical events and protests which took place around it. And if you look down in the center you can watch the actual proceedings of parliament. This, according to Rick Steves, is supposed to represent the German people being able to look over the shoulders of their representatives.

After that we went back to the hostel and got changed, and Carrie and her friend Mike met us to go to dinner. We went to a great Mexican place (real German, haha). One of the great things about being in Berlin was how cheap everything was compared to Ireland. For a huge burrito, rice, beans and a margarita, it was only about 9 Euro. Thats probably about how much you'd pay for just a margarita here. Amaaaazing!

From there me, Carrie and Colin went around the area and did some bar-hopping. The bars were all so cool. The first couple we went to were lit with a red glow and felt pretty swanky. The last one, where we spent most of the night, was really bohemian. All the furniture was mis-matched like it all came from a garage sale. One interesting thing about the bar scene is that most German students tend to be older, like mid-20s, so the crowd is much more relaxed. Strangely though this does not mean PDA is frowned upon. At one point there were 4 couples surrounding us just full on making out (including 2 who we were sharing a table with). Ew.

Most interesting about the bars however, is that they don't close. Ever. So when we went home at 4, there were tons of people just heading out. And they also have tons of food stands for bratwurst and kebabs that are open all the time, so the streets are bustling all through the night. It's pretty cool.

So the next day we woke up at like 12:30 and were ready to go do some sightseeing, but we were going to meet up with Carrie for breakfast first. This was a disaster. Right when she called me to give me directions I ran out of credit, so she texted me to get on the tram to meet her, neglecting to tell me the name of the restaurant or the stop to get off at. This turned into wasting about an hour and a half trying to find each other. Colin and I finally just stopped into a breakfast place and had this really amazing buffet. Then we headed off to go sightsee, but most of the day was gone already so we didn't get to do much.

We took the U-bahn to Friedrichstrasse and then wandered through the Gendarmentmarkt, a square surrounded by the German Cathedral, the French Cathedral and the Berlin Symphony concert hall. Here's an aerial view-->

Then we walked down Friedrichstrasse to Checkpoint Charlie. We stopped and read some of the history of that lines the street leading up to it, and took some pictures of the actual checkpoint box and the sign announcing "You are now leaving the American Sector"/"You are now entering the the American Sector." It's interesting because I was talking to my mom last night about it, and she was telling how when she visited back in the 70s her tour group had to go through the checkpoint and have all their passports checked to enter East Berlin. So it was pretty surprising to her that we never really left the east side.

Right next to the checkpoint is the Museum of The Wall. This was really awesome because it gave the complete history of the Wall. I thought the most interesting exhibits were the ones that focused on the escapes. Some of them are just incredible- like one woman hiding in suitcases, another woman inside an amplifier, a few cars with certain parts of the engines removed, etc. There were tons of photographs of escapes, successful and unsuccessful. It also had a lot of history about the protests which took place on the West side of the wall, and the events leading up to its demolition.

Next we wanted to go to the Topography of Terror exhibit, on the grounds of the command center for the Gestapo and the SS, which details the history of the Nazi party and its victims. But it was closing as we were leaving the museum, so we decided to wait around a few minutes and catch a tour bus to take us all around the city, including into the west which we hadn't really seen yet. However, the schedule that I had picked up earlier in the day at the Gendarmenmarkt was wrong and it had already stopped running. We were really pissed off about that, and that's really the one thing I'm mad that I didn't do. It's too bad because we should have gotten on at the Gendarmenmarkt, but we didn't have cash then so we decided to wait. Oh well, I'll just have to go back ;)

So then we went back to the hostel, changed and packed up all our stuff. We really wanted German food, so Carrie met us at the hostel and we walked over to a place recommended by Rick Steves, but it was closed (unless the back-entrance to the weird club we walked into had anything to do with the restaurant). So Carrie took us to her favorite Imbiss ("second-tier" restaurants, very cheap) to eat, where I had a great pizza. Then we walked to her friend Sanka's apartment, and on the way walked through this really cool old brewery which has been converted so it has a walkway running through it lined with clubs and bars. Then we picked up Sanka and were on our way to a bar when a new "shortcut" got us lost. So instead we just walked into a random bar that was closest to us.

This was quite an experience. The bar was called "Yesterday" and advertised the 60s, 70s and 80s. The whole place was decorated in an extreme 60s theme: beaded curtains everywhere, plastic sunflowers on the ceiling, flowered carpet on the walls, disco balls and crazy lights everywhere- totally nuts. There was also a mannequin seated at the bar, playing with a sunflower, drinking a bottle of Heineken and looking scarily real. We got the feeling that everyone there had literally been there for at least 24 hours, and that newcomers were not particularly welcome. We also noticed that everyone in the bar was wearing black. Everyone. We thought that it was probably some kind of front for a drug ring. The whole place was brilliant.

We had a few beers there and then headed home so we could get some rest for our morning flight home. We took the train out to the airport, went to the wrong gate again, had a much more comfortable flight to Dublin and then I took a bus back to Galway, which was actually pretty fast. Anyway, this entry is ridiculously long. I'll end it now.

The three most exciting sounds...

(in answer to Kyle's question)

1. Airplane landing gear hitting the runway
2. The crack of a baseball hitting a bat when it sounds like homerun distance
3. The Tsss-clink of opening a bottle of beer

Leave your answers in the comments...


EDIT: Here's the correct answer-

George Bailey: You know what the three most exciting sounds in the world are?
Uncle Billy: Uh-huh. Breakfast is served. Lunch is served. Dinner...
George: No, no, no, no! Anchor chains, plane motors and train whistles.

Thank you wikiquote. That was pretty tricky Kyle- I've got my eye on you now...

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Sehr Gut!

In response to my mom's comment on the last entry I wrote- The first thing one of the speakers said to us at orientation was "If you wanted to excel academically, you should have stayed at home." True dat ;)

I'm leaving tonight and off to Berlin tomorrow morning, 6 am- ouch. Just hope this bus schedule works out, there was a complication in the plan...
I'll be back Sunday evening, if you need to reach me I'll be checking my email or give me a ring. Auf Wiedersehen!

Monday, January 22, 2007

Well...

So the RyanAir website won't let me purchase tickets right now. It says to click on the "Continue" button, but there isn't one. What is up with that? So aggravating.

So goes without saying that I'm booking another trip! This one is to go visit Colin in Aberdeen. I'm leaving the night of February 15th and coming back the night of the 19th. Should be really great. And Colin is going to come back with me and stay in Galway a few days and then We'll head to Sweden the next weekend. Amaaaazing!

One thing I keep forgetting to mention- If any New Trier people are reading this, not only did I run into Micaela Moran my first day at school here but I have three classes with her. It's nuts what a small world it is, and how huge NT is.

So basically registration here is the worst thing i can imagine. Registering here is like being a kangaroo screwing in a lightbulb (props ethef). Today was supposed to be my final registration, after waiting in person to register with each department, I had to go drop off a form with all my classes on it. Well along with being poorly organized here, they're also just plain stupid. Apparently to them, being open until 4:30 means locking the doors at 4:20. And the woman wouldn't let me give it to her as she was leaving, I have to go back tomorrow. Ugh- #1 on the list of things I miss about home: online registration.

Also, if Emma and MB are reading- I'd like to let you know that you have truly made a difference in my life. Last night I came home and my roommates had left a total mess when they went to Milan for the weekend, so while I was making dinner I CLEANED THE WHOLE PLACE! I did all the dishes and everything. It was nuts, I finally felt the impact of having neat-freak roommates, since the disgustingness drove me crazy. So I'd like to thank you for that. mwah!

For now, that's it, just thought I'd pass the time... I'll go try RyanAir again now. Later Gators.

Bear Down!

So I actually have a lot to write about this past week, but first I'd like to give some props to Chicago- Go Bears! And of course, some lesser props to my other hometown Indianapolis! I watched the games in a pub last night, the only place that plays American sports. I'm so mad I left the Colts game early though- what a comeback! It really makes me long for home though... Maybe I'm bad luck and all they needed was for me to leave the country haha. Of course the only January in my life when I haven't lived in either Chicago or Indianapolis, they both go the the Superbowl!

Well back to what I've done all week. Last Tuesday/Wednesday was quite an adventure. Tuesday night the film club played American History X for free, so after my lecture I stuck around and watched it with some of the Americans on my trip. Wednesday morning was the registration for English seminar courses for visiting students, so I was talking to some of them and they said that if you have a course you really want, you need to get there at 4:30 am. So a few of us decided to stay up all night and go really early because we had classes we needed to get (there's only one media studies class here). So we watched movies and hung out, and got to campus at around 5, and there were still over 30 people already there. This system is probably the most ridiculous I've ever heard of. Some crazy girl got there at 1:30 in the morning. And of course the weather here sucks, so we were outside in the hail and wind for hours. It sucked. But in the end I got my class, slept all day Wednesday, and still managed to sleep Wednesday night.

Thursday was a pretty wild night. For most of the time I've been here, I've been going out with Colin and his friends, but last week I finally met the Americans on my trip who have pretty much only been hanging out with each other. Thursday one of the girls had a party (but not in the way Americans think of parties- it's really more just getting together before you go out, BYOB. But I'm determined to have an "American" party here where we provide ice for drinks and red solo cups. They don't do real kegs here though. They have tiny little ones though that have about 10 pints in them- they're hilarious.) Then I went to The Cellar- the Americans favorite bar here. It was pretty fun, but all of them are really obsessed with the band that plays there, and they pretty much blow. My roommate is like a groupie, she hung out with them later that night. It's kinda weird. I went home and chatted to my Irish roommates who are awesome.

Friday then I had to register with immigration, and I missed the taxi that they set up for us, so it was pretty confusing finding it, but my friend and I got in a couple cabs and found it. It turned out to be about a 5 minute walk from my apartment, haha.

The best part of this week was our homestay. As part of my program, all of us go stay with an Irish family for a weekend. I went to Tuam where I stayed with a widow who lives on a farm, and two girls named Katie- one from Hinsdale who goes to Notre Dame (and, by the way, IS GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL! Her dad made a promise to their family that if the bears made it to the superbowl, he would fly all 8 of their children to Miami for it. Ridiculous) and the other Katie is from Buffalo, NY and goes to Miami-Ohio. They were really great and the whole weekend was worth it just to meet them. Not to mention Mary Fahy, our host mom. She was so nice and welcoming, we all loved her. She shared her opinions on Irish girls with us, and how she thinks the way they dress is "disgusting." It was nice to hear an Irish person say they preferred us wearing jeans, haha. The only problem was that there really isn't anything to do in Tuam. She dropped us off on Saturday for about 5 hours in town (the farm was about a 15 minute drive outside town) and we walked around, but ended up spending all day at the pub with all the other Americans who also had nothing to do. The general problem with all our homestays was that these people have students every weekend, and run more of a bed and breakfast than a cultural experience. One girl's family took her hiking and horseback riding and all over their farm, but the rest of us never had anything planned. Some families were downright rude to the students. Overall it was a really relaxing weekend, and it was nice to have really good food cooked for us.

Last night we got home and I hung out for a couple hours before heading off for the game. Now today I have to go do official registration for my classes, and head into town to pick up some bus schedules to finalize my trip to Berlin! I can't believe it's in 4 days! I'll write more later, I think I'll do an entry on things that I miss from America/piss me off about here. The list is growing and growing, let me tell you.

Tschuss!

Monday, January 15, 2007

WOOF!

So there is the cutest puppy in my kitchen right now. This is a moment when I'm dying to have a digital camera to show you the most precious 5-week old animal I've ever seen. He's a little black sheepdog with brown and white paws. My roommate Seana's dog is his dad, who just had like 14 puppies with a girl, and shes giving him to my other roommate Laura's family. But the sad thing is the family that owns the bitch drowned all the female puppies- like 9 of them- because I guess they're hard to sell. Looking at this little guy, that is the most horrifying thing I've heard.

Anyway, in other news- Nothing much has really happened since the last time I wrote. This weekend was very relaxing, I mostly hung out at Colin's friend Kevin's house, and we went out to a pub on Friday night. Colin left last night to stay with his sister in Dublin, and then flew back to school today, so now I'm starting to fully settle in.

So with the way my schedule worked out, I don't have class on Monday or Friday- Soooo nice for traveling! But now I have to think of something to do all day. I'm sure I'll come up with something.

Speaking of traveling, my weekends are pretty much booked up from now until spring break- here's a little calendar for all of those who are interested:

This Friday- Sunday: Homestay on a farm in Tuam
Jan. 26-28: BERLIN (get ready Carrie!) with Colin
February 2-4: Probably visit Colin in Aberdeen for a Superbowl party
Feb. 9: Big birthday party for my friend Emer
February 23-25: Stockholm for Colin's sister's wedding
February 26- Katie and Judy Hamilton are in Galway
March 9-11: Go to Edinburgh for the Scotland-Ireland Rugby game
March 16-19: County Down for Uncle Matt's wedding
March 23: Off to Madrid and start my spring break!

So I'm going to be pretty busy these next few months, and I definitely can't wait. Last night I pulled out my guidebooks and started reading up on backpacking through Europe, which will be so amazing. In the meantime, I need to start budgeting myself. It's unbelievable how expensive it is to live here. The fact that Fosters is the cheapest beer at 3 Euros a pint is pretty much insane. And a meal of fast food basically is about 6 euros or $8. Incredible! The good thing is that groceries are actually really cheap when you buy the generic brand (it's usually half the price of the brand-name stuff), and I live right across from a huge walmart-like store.

Last night after I walked Colin the the bus station I decided to walk home a different route than I usually do from city center, but ended up going the wrong direction at a roundabout and getting totally lost. I finally had to go to a gas station and call a cab. The way the city is set up is so confusing to me- I'm used to a grid pattern on streets, street names and knowing if I'm going North, East, etc.- nooone of that is possible here. So now I know to look at a map before I go wandering around haha.

Well I think that's all for now. If anyone has suggestions of things to do in Berlin let me know, since I'm starting to look at where we'll go when we're there. Cheers!
Eileen

Tuesday, January 9, 2007

In case you want to send me things...

My address:
71 Gort na Coiribe
Headford Rd.
Galway
Ireland

And in case you want to call me:
Mobile:
From America- 011353857429930
From Ireland- 0857429930

House:
From America- 01135391746471
From Ireland- 091746471

Or Skype me! -ejmbunnie

Greetings!

Alright, I know I kind of dropped the ball so far, but the few days that I have had internet access I've been pretty busy.
So I just got back from my first class, a history lecture which seems like it will be pretty interesting- Government policy and economic development in Ireland since 1922, but it's mostly about the economy from what I could gather, which is cool since their economic policy is so different from ours. The system here is weird, you don't actually register for classes until 2 weeks into them, which basically means no one goes to the first week or so of class, which I guess explains why still only one of my Irish roommates has showed up. But if I can get into all of them, here's what I'm hoping to take:
Poli Sci- Ethnic conflict and territory
Poli Sci- Women in Irish society
English- Literature of the American south/19th century Gothic lit (weird combo for the same class)
English- 20th Century lit
English/Media Studies- European and American Cinemas in conversation

I wish I could have fit in a class on Irish literature, but they only allow you to take one seminar class, and I figured I should take the media studies one considering that's my major. I'm still planning on trying to read up on some of them though.

Living situation:
I'm sharing a room with another American girl named Clare who is from Connecticut and goes to Dickinson College. She's also on the Butler program with me, and she's really nice so I think we'll get along. Until last night it was just the two of us and Colin hanging out here which has been pretty fun. Last night Seana (sp?) got here and she seems pretty cool, but definitely a posh and well put together Irish girl. (Actually all the Irish girls are well put together. I've never seen so many heels and skirts while walking to class. I guess that's why we Americans in our brightly-colored jackets, sweatshirts, jeans and baseball hats stick out like sore thumbs.) I think one of the other girls is coming today and the third not till next week.

The house is really nice. It's basically a town house, three floors. Our room is on the second floor, and it's pretty big. The place seems pretty new and much nicer than the apartments I've had at U of I.

Galway in general I LOVE already. It's a pretty small city so walking everywhere is easy, I'm about 15 minutes from campus and city center each, which is nice. The people here that I've met so far are really friendly, and all the pubs are great. I've already had fish and chips and they were delicious. Yes mom, I've already had cod twice since I've been here, so I may come back a changed woman ;). I've hung out a ton with colin's friends who live here, as well as on new years when we were up in Carrick.

Speaking of which, Carrick, Colin's hometown, was a blast. I didn't over my jetlag for a while though since every night I was there we were up late going to the preferred club, Cartown, listening to Brian play music, and telling Mary all about the goings-on of Lindsay Lohan and Britney Spears. New years was fun- Colin had a bunch of his friends over and we hung out and rung in the new year there, then around 12:30 we went out, which was smart since we skipped all the lines. The next day was rough though since we had to get on a bus and head down to Limerick for my orientation dinner (which was really bad food, by the way). I can't wait to go back to Carrick though, I think it's always a good bit of craic (how Irish am I now haha).

Well I hope that gets all of you caught up on my time here, upcoming events include:
-Homestay in Taum with a little old lady on a farm (!)
-Maybe Berlin the last weekend of Jan.
-Rag Week in February (i guess a weeklong unofficial- sweet!)
-Sweden February 23 for Colin's sister's wedding
-March 16 the whole fam comes over for Uncle Matt's wedding

I'll update more often now and fill you all in on the details- Slainte!