Disorientation

November 12, 2007 at 6:27 pm (Travel Writing, Uncategorized) (, , , , )

So, it’s weird, but it’s amazing how long it really takes to get used to a place.  You think you’ve finally more or less settled in and then one day you’ll wake up completely lost the whole day.  I mean this in the mental and physical sense dually.  I thought I’d gotten to know Segovia pretty well, at least the old part, but today I got totally lost in the middle of the city square and couldn’t figure out for nearly two minutes–which is a long time to feel like a total idiot, let me tell you–how to get to school.

And it’s been the same with my Spanish.  Some days I can understand almost every word someone says, and then there are days when it’s like I’ve never heard the language in my life.  I still haven’t yet managed to think in Spanish, although on very rare occasions I find myself code-switching in my head.  The problem is, once I’m aware of it, I automatically revert to English.  I have to make a conscious effort to think in Spanish, and then it’s very artificial.

So yeah, just observations on what it takes to get used to a new place.  Some days I feel really happy here, other days I hate it.  …I think more of that may be affected by how much sleep I get than I’m willing to admit.  But in general, I’m liking it a lot better now than I was a couple weeks ago.  And I’m actually–gasp–starting to feel a bit of a homework crunch!!!

Yesterday afternoon I went up to the mall with Monica and Justyna to see the movie “Shoot ‘Em Up.”  I don’t know if any of you have seen that movie.  DON’T.  It is easily one of the worst movies I’ve ever seen in my life.  I mean, yes, it’s a shoot-em-up…but there are still GOOD shoot-em-ups and BAD shoot-em-ups.  This was one of the REALLY REALLY BAD variety.  Like, all the way down there with “Mr. and Mrs. Smith.”  Maybe worse.  I’m just really glad I didn’t go all the way to Madrid to see it in English…then I would have been really ticked.

However, I am going to Madrid this Friday, with my medieval art and archaeology class, to see the national archaeology museum.  I’m very happy about this, as I remember that museum from last time and it’s a great museum.  And then, since I’m getting a free ride up to Madrid, I figure I might as well take advantage of it and do some other stuff while I’m there, then take the bus back.  I’m thinking of going to see “Elizabeth: The Golden Age” (in English, of course!  You couldn’t possibly watch that one dubbed!)  I’ve been dying to see that movie ever since I caught the preview this summer.  The defeat of the Spanish Armada, hooray!!!  I mean…of course, I’m being very politic here…

I’m acquiring certain Spanish habits a little too fast…siesta, for instance.  Of course, I’m acquiring the siesta habit mainly because I’m acquiring the stay-out-all-night habit…not on school nights, don’t worry!  But Friday night I went out to a disco with the Erasmus people and stayed there until 5:30 am, I kid you not.  Of course, I’ve been fighting a sore throat all week, and that was the trigger which did me in for most of the rest of the weekend.  By the time I went home, I was not only deaf, I could hardly swallow.  I had to go to a drugstore Saturday to get something for it, and they gave me Ibuprofen, which I’d never heard of taking for a sore throat, but it actually works pretty well.  At least, I had a lot of fun.  (So much fun I didn’t notice my throat swelling up until near the end.)  There were so many people there dancing–it was a big party hosted by the architecture students–that I even got over being self-conscious enough to dance a little myself.

The crazy thing is, I didn’t leave when everyone else did, I left when they decided to go to another bar.  I was like, it’s…5:30…and by then I’d realized my throat was on fire…and I’m thinking, when am I going to sleep?  So I went home and slept until noon.  Bought medicine, ate lunch, went back to sleep for a siesta…of course, my schedule was messed up all weekend.  I slept until 1:00 Sunday, missing church, and I only am now getting back right because I forced myself to wake up for breakfast this morning.  And I’m feeling pretty tired now so hopefully I’ll get to sleep at a decent hour tonight.

2 Comments

  1. Mom said,

    Take care of yourself, miha!

  2. יוחנן רכב said,

    Dear Niece.com,

    Sounds familiar…the bit about the language, that is. In order to really keep on top of biblical Hebrew, one has to be able to think in the language, and some days I find that easy and some days I can barely remember how to construct a sentence, let alone pick and then conjugate a verb. Should I make it to Jerusalem (and I hope to go there for six days rather than the three of the conference and tour, if possible), it will be interesting to see how much Modern Hebrew I understand…and how archaic I’ll sound when I try to speak to someone in the rough equivalent of Shakespearian or King James English — if not worse (thanks not just to the vocabulary, but to the fundamentally different way that biblical Hebrew treats tense and aspect).

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