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Back in the Spanish Groove

I feel like I’m really starting to get back in the groove here.  Interestingly enough, it was about this time two years ago that I truly began to feel settled in in Extremadura.  Call it a four-month Spanish incubation period or something.  I think it involves a combination of factors – getting into a routine, both at school and in my free time, and getting to know my town and establishing relationships with the people who live here.  I’ve finally saved up a decent amount of cash to be able to do some serious traveling.  Up to this point I’ve been pretty content with sticking around here in my general area, aside from a couple of trips to visit friends in Extremadura.  It’s safe to say I’m officially back in action here, but how did I get to this point?  I think it’s time I shed some light on my daily life.

Starting with school.  I’m still working with my 12 hours a week, Monday through Thursday.  By comparison, last time I was in Spain I had those 12 hours plus five more on Friday and about eight more throughout the week in the afternoons.  Although I’m making less cash this time around, I’m really not too concerned.  I still have plenty of money to live off of and I’ve got a lot more free time to work on side projects like this blog and my videos.  In addition, having the extra time is allowing me to better appreciate my time here and further contemplate what I’m trying to get out of this experience while deciding what my goals ultimately are.  My students are generally pretty hard to calm down and sometimes it’s difficult to get them to focus, but overall they’ve got great hearts and I get the feeling that they genuinely enjoy my presence in class.  Just like in Extremadura, my relationship with the teachers at the school is great.  They are all so welcoming and open to helping me get to know the region.  Yesterday I had lunch at the home of two teachers I work with (they are married).  Some of the best experiences here (or anywhere abroad) come from moments like this, truly being in the element of foreign life and being able to see first-hand what life is like in a foreign land – not on a special day of celebration, but rather on a normal day like any other.  I’ve realized it’s important to truly appreciate and take advantage of these moments and not take them for granted.  The family lives out in the country, on the same plot of land that their relatives have had for generations.  The house still preserves much of the original structure while featuring numerous contemporary upgrades.  The best way I can think about describing it is “very rustic.”  They’ve got an awesome back yard filled with trees (e.g. orange trees fig trees) and vineyards which they use to make their own wine.  José Luis explained to me that back in the day the family literally used the land to produce everything that was needed to live.  From grains and corn, to fruits, vegetables, and even animals.  Walking around soaking in the surroundings left me pretty speechless.  Of course the food was great.  First baked peppers and cheese followed by this potato and some sort of squid-like sea creature dish.  This was complemented by unlimited fresh bread, vino casero, and of course some pastry dessert.  I felt pretty Gallego to say the least.  Here’s a video I found on youtube of some Spanish dude cooking something almost exactly the same as the squid-like creature dish.

Around town I’m also starting to get pretty well established.  It’s a cool feeling to walk around such a random Galician village and see people who I know and can genuinely consider friends.  There’s a group of us that meet to play Texas Hold’em twice a week.  Usually every Sunday and one night during the week.  These nights are great for some laid-back casual banter, not to mention they’re a good way to make up for that cash that I’m not making through extra classes. “Qué bien juegan los americanos el poker!”  “Pues claro, ellos lo inventaron.”  Since I came back after Christmas, Óscar and I have a third roommate, another American named Hayes from Connecticut.  Hayes is pretty dope and I feel like we get along really well.  There’s also this guy Max from Chicago who lives a couple of towns over.  Although he got pasta sauce on my white Johnny Knox jersey, it was nice to have a fellow Chicagoan around as we suffered together through the demise of the Bears.  Since then, the three of us have been raiding the local pubs together.  One thing I have realized though is how special my relationship is with my friends from Extremadura, mostly Ángel and Rubén.  My time spent there was unique and it’s become clear to me that they are a large part of the reason that coming to Spain affected me so strongly.  If I decide to ultimately become a Spanish teacher or continue to work with Spanish, I can have them to thank for introducing me to the true benefits of multicultural interaction.  As with anything, it’s all about the people, and meeting friends like them is alone enough to make this all worthwhile.  Although I’ve yet to become true friends with anyone here like I did with them, it takes time to build relationships and I feel like I am well on my way.

Expect another chapter of “Un americano en Galicia” soon.  I’ve been using the videos in some of my classes to develop listening activities with the students so I think overall it’s been a success in that regard.  Here’s a couple of photos down by some of the beaches around town.  I’ve since lost my black stocking cap which is annoying (don’t ask me how or when I lost it because I’ve got no idea).  Also the sunset was pretty awesome to say the least.  Challenge for people to come visit and check it out in person!  Big win for the Bulls last night.

February 18, 2011 Posted by | Ribeira, School | 1 Comment

First Week of School – Spanish Style

So today was the culmination of my first full week of school back here in España.  I thought it would be worth noting a few things in order to give a quick lesson in cultural studies.  Here’s a brief summary of my week…

Preface – I love Spain

Monday – By far my most intense day of work.  Four hours of class (intense right?).  Fortunately this Monday was a holiday here in Spain and there was no school or work or anything else.  Just siestas.  Day 1… Success.

Tuesday – Two hours of class beginning at noon.  Listened to U2 and talked about the Industrial Revolution.  How do you say cotton gin in Spanish?  Who knows!?  Students generally have no idea what I am saying when I speak English.  Day 2… Success.

Wednesday – My students cannot spell this day of the week.  Three hours of class today.  Had to show up at 9:00 for the beginning of the school day.  My ride was about 10 minutes late picking me up.  Uh oh, I’m gonna be late for my first class with a new teacher.  Oh wait, the school bus was also late picking up the students.  School started 10 minutes late and I made it on time.  We talk about numbers.  Students have difficulty distinguishing 13 from 30.  Second hour of class, the teacher does not show up.  Sees no need to notify anyone about her plans not to come today.  I give class on my own.  We talk about the United States.  One girl expresses her love for Justin Beiber while a guy, in response to me asking him what he does on the weekends, recites Kiss lyrics in perfect English… “I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day.”  Despite this cultural connection, students generally have no idea what I am saying when I speak in English.  Third hour, they have a test.  Teacher informs me that I need not show up today.  Day 3… Success.

Thursday – Two hours of class.  First hour, same teacher as yesterday does not show up.  This time, she gave notice so I slept in.  Second hour, students need to finish a movie that they were watching from the day before.  I am told that I don’t have to go to this class today so I do not go.  Day 4… Success.

Friday – Trick question.  I don’t work on Fridays.  Only Monday through Thursday.  Spain rules.  Anyways, it’s not even Friday yet.  Hopefully I’ll have something good to say about this weekend.  Day 5…

Spain is pretty cool…

November 5, 2010 Posted by | School | 2 Comments