Monday, September 12, 2011

Home sweet home

my wonderful homestay family...the Skorić's
Boško, Nikica, Milka, Jasminka, and Dunja

I'm pretty sure everyone is familiar with the saying, "home is where the heart is." When entering the bridge year program, I knew that I would have to live with a native family and adapt to their lifestyle to fully immerse myself in the country's culture; but, I never thought that I would be able to call the house of my homestay family home knowing that my heart is with my family in the States. Yet, I find myself settling in so well with my homestay family and relating to them as if they were my parents and siblings. Honestly, they basically are becoming a part of my real family and I wouldn't want it any other way. I was nervous about the whole homestay family sitchiation, but the Skorić's have made it clear through their actions and their words that I was being a worrying willy for nothing. They make me so delighted to be in Serbia, and I anticipate that we will be making many wonderful memories together for these next four months.





Who knew that unpacking would make all the difference..? It genuinely feels like home!


Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Some sights to see


novi sad street artist who's mad talented with some spray paint cans


one of the town centre buildings at night


the cathedral at night! so pretty!

Monday, September 5, 2011

Part of what's to come

I had another favorite day today! The power of the word "favorite" is probably going to wane by the end of these nine months because I can picture a lot of Serbian things being my favorite. My favorite things today were the American Corner and our lecture at a cafe.

If you ass-sume I like the American Corner because it reminds me of home....you're partially correct! While I fancy its presence in Novi Sad due to its nostalgic qualities, there is an entirely different reason why it is so appealing. Firstly, allow me to explain what it is in case it's not as obvious as I think it is. The American Corner is both a building and an organization dedicated to exposing Serbians to American pop culture, literature, history, art, etc. There are workshops held there twice a week where volunteers lead discussions in English for language practice purposes, as well as certain days dedicated to celebrating holidays the American way. We will be able to volunteer there at least once a week, which brings me to the bigger picture -why this place is going to be one of my favorites. I get to share my culture with the Serbians as they share theirs with me. Militica mentioned how some people come to AC simply to share their anti-American sentiments. Call me crazy, but I actually look forward to hearing and empathizing with them. Also, it also doesn't hurt that the American Corner has board games!

I imagine that the American Corner will serve as a place to meet Serbians of all ages who I could potentially befriend; this social aspect makes it all the more appealing. Speaking of social, I finally learned the "in's" and "out's" of youth culture in Serbia thanks to our little chit chat with Aleksandra at Frida cafe. She told us about bars and clubs and their protocols for socializing there. I won't bore you with the details but it sure does sound like they have fun. She definitely made it clear that bars/clubs play a huge role in youth culture and I suppose I look forward to it...if I must engage in all sorts of debauchery...keedingggg! But I am really stoked to meet Serbian people my age and make friends and actually establish a social life here. This was definitely one of the better days because it made me hopeful for what's to come outside of my service placement. I will be living here for nine months after all, so I should make the best of it, no?

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Eyes wide open

This past day and a half has been the most enlightening thus far in terms of experiencing Serbian culture and understanding the five other people who with I am sharing this experience.

Yesterday started like the rest of the days will for this entire trip -with a Serbian class. I genuinely believe that each day of class will be refreshing because I will probably learn something new and applicable every time. For instance, I learned the pronouns and how to conjugate verbs (zvati se = i call myself, biti = to be) both of which are essential for forming coherent phrases in Serbian. We then were lectured at Ceca's house by a Serbian doctor who will be able to help us with our medical needs for the entirety of our time spent in Novi Sad. At the end of his lecture though he made a remark along the lines of it would be best to take care of any medical needs before going to Niš. I hadn't thought anything of his comment until Ceca clarified that he is saying this out of prejudice. So it's not even necessarily true that Novi Sad has better health practices, but Sinisa (the doc) felt it was appropriate to express his preference perhaps out of his dislike for the cultural aspects that exist in Niš. It was interesting to be minimally exposed to the prejudice that exists in Serbia and made me realize and remember that we are here to understand "the why" of Serbian culture and to help incorporate tolerance by working with our respective project placements.

My other encounter with Novi Sad locals was during this intense scavenger hunt that we had to do in order to get a better sense of Novi Sad. The tasks ranged from individual to group orientated, but my favorite had to be the third group task which required us to find someone to teach us "Osam Tamburasa", a song inspired by the city's fortress. We approached these two women sitting on a wall and used our best Serbian with them. Of course we ended up resorting to English, but I think we get an A for effort...eh maybe. Despite our broken Serbian and their broken English, they were enthusiastic about helping us. They couldn't recall the song but they were more than going out of their way to find someone who could help us. Eventually they ended up remembering the words to the song, but their willingness to assist five foreigners spoke volumes about their character and how they want to represent their country. The time I was spending with them didn't even have me concerned about completing the task, for I was simply enjoying their company.

Yesterday night was probably one of the best parts of the day because after the scavenger hunt we drove up to the fortress and had dinner there. The food was decent, the view was gorgeous, but the company and the discussion transcended them all. Charlotte, Tucker, Yentli, Jacob, myself, and even Ceca engaged in one of the most adult-like conversations I've ever had. We each expressed our views, beliefs, and opinions on love, marriage, sex, etc., and I just found it so great how we could agree, disagree, or agree to disagree on such heavy concepts that play a huge role in society -both American and Serbian (thanks to Ceca). For me, it was an opportunity to discover how my peers thought and for them to share their perspective on life. Listening to and observing the discussion, while also contributing from time to time, taught me so much about the other byp participants and Ceca. We moved the discussion to a cafe where it eventually died out, but I look forward to more instances like this one with not only them but also the people of Serbia.




...Oh and I would just like to mention that I absolutely looooove gulaš! I had it for lunch yesterday and it was just meaty and saucy and just overall greatness (especially with hleb [bread])!

Friday, September 2, 2011

Taking on Novi Sad by boat


Novi Sad's Fortress


I can finally say that I have spent an entire day in Novi Sad, a day which will be one of many. During the Bridge Year orientation past participants mentioned that life moves at a much slower pace in each country; today was definitely proof of that. I woke up around 7:45am despite the fact that my body was begging me not to, which goes to show you just how tormenting jet lag can be. But it's not even like my fatigue is consistent, for it comes in waves...one minute I'm about to pass out and the next I'm ready to take on Serbia (sort of). So after waking up at that ungodly hour, we walked with Ceca to the university to attend our first day of class. We surprised Ivana (our prof) with our knowledge of the alphabet and the random phrases that go along with it. However, that was pretty much the extent of my Serbian abilities. The first class made it evident that I really needed to learn the cyrillic symbols, so on our break after class that's exactly what I did with Jacob, Tucker, and Yentli at a local cafe (btdubs...cafes are everywhere). Ceca took us out to lunch after our first break and then we went to her place to hang out for a bit. We were then given another break to explore Novi Sad, but I used most of that time to lay down. The last adventure of the day was a private boat tour of Novi Sad along the Dunabe (Dunav). The weather was perfect and it just felt great to be out there. Day one ended with a simple dinner at a restaurant on the coast of the Dunav. Everything I did today moved at a leisurely pace just like past participants said it would. According to Ceca, life is like that everyday in Serbia. I suppose I'll really be living by her motto polako (take it easy) for these next months. 

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Novi Sad


Belgrade Airport

After traveling for over twenty-four hours and depriving myself of adequate sleep, I have finally arrived to the country that will be my home for the next nine months. First stop: Novi Sad. I find the city to be beautiful and I personally cannot wait to explore. Tonight Ceca and her husband treated us to a Serbian dinner consisting of traditional dishes. I found most of the food to be enjoyable and felt relief when I realized that the food of Serbia will suit my palette just fine. Soon after, we found a sladoled [ice cream!] shop where each of us ordered in Serbian and enjoyed our delicious snack as we walked around the town square uncovering new places. I obviously would not want this discovery phase to end, but I look forward to the point in the trip where I will actually feel like I live in Novi Sad rather than like I'm visiting it. At the moment, the honeymoon phase is cushioning me from the culture shock that is inevitably coming in these next few weeks or maybe even days. I imagine it will come sometime when the language barrier or the distance from home slaps me right in the face and makes me realize that I'm not in America anymore and that I will have to adjust. Charlotte and I took itty bitty steps toward this adjustment by reviewing both the latin and cyrillic alphabets and learning the numbers. Taking the time to learn the foundation of this challenging language will most definitely be beneficial in the long run and hopefully for our first day of class tomorrow. I'm really looking forward to it. Laku noć [good night]!

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