I’m sitting in an empty airport. To my right are the soaring double sealed windows that seem to be every terminal’s “unique feature,” complete with the nose smudges of small children, the signature of unseen predecessors left behind from pushing eager faces up against glass.… Read the rest
I am not Merkel’s masseuse.
An arm’s length distance separated my hands from Bundeskanzlerin Frau Dr. Angela Merkel’s shoulders…along with respect for world leaders, people’s personal space, and let alone, common sense. Besides, President Bush already has it covered…
Surprise, surprise! My phone buzzed with a Facebook notification.
“Message from Victoria R,” the preview read.
Oh, I haven’t heard from Victoria in quite a while! We were friends in High School, and now she’s at the University of Michigan Ann Arbor…I wonder what she’s up to…?… Read the rest
Learning a language while living im Ausland is quite the adventure. It’s simultaneously incredibly difficult while surprisingly easy, completely lackluster but full of hilarious mistakes.
I’ve been asked time and time again what being immersed in and learning German was like, especially during my first few months on exchange.… Read the rest
In the hallways or on the street I’ll hear children whispering, “Ja, das ist Andrew, der der ein Austauschschüler ist!”
And, kids being kids, one or two young students will come up to me and shyly say “Hi Andreuu,” running away to a group of giggling friends before I get the chance to reply.… Read the rest
Francis has set his sights on Germany. It’s here!
When meeting people for the first time, conversation usually samples something similar to these two lines;
…Ich komme aus Michigan… (I’m from Michigan)
Ach so! Chicago ist in der Nähe, oder? (Oh, Chicago is nearby, right?)
Most people seem to know of Lake Michigan, but the other three great lakes (there are actually four more…) are still a mystery.… Read the rest