Hola! Como estai? This
is the greeting I am now used to. You would think between cachai and estai, I
should be used to this tense, but I still do a double take when someone asks me
como te llamai? However, I am
beginning to sprinkle po into my
daily vocabulary, so I think that means I’m headed in the right direction with
my handle of Chilean Spanish, or at least Chilean slang. Now, if I could only
add a little more variety to my diet, I would be set for life here. I am
currently searching for Chilean vegetarians to meet so I can learn the tips and
tricks, like where to find goodies like tofu, hummus, and almond milk at stores
and where to eat out and order something other than cheese empanadas. This
weekend, my first free weekend in the country, I plan on making a point to
check out the outdoor markets and the grocery store at the mall that have been
recommended to me so far. Hopefully by the time I post my next entry, I will
have improved my diet, but hey, I always say that as long as I have bread,
cheese, and chocolate, I’ll be fine, and those necessities are not at all hard
to come by here! And speaking of chocolate—if you’re ever in Santiago, head
over to Barrio Lastarria and try the manjar
blanco flavor of ice cream at Emporio La Rosa. This is equally as good as
the dulce de leche I tried in Buenos
Aires. It’s similar (manjar and dulce de leche are basically one and the same),
but has pieces of chocolate and a bit of spicy flavor reminiscent of
gingerbread. Also try the rosa
flavor, if you don’t mind kind of sort of feeling like you’re eating a flower.
Despite some struggles with understanding Chilean Spanish
and eating a balanced diet, and a stint with bad allergies (tip: don’t sleep
with your bedroom windows open), I am having the most amazing experience here. So
far, my list of touristy places visited in Santiago includes Cerro Santa Lucia,
Cerro San Cristobal, Plaza Italia, Barrios Bellavista and Lastarria, La
Piojera, Parque Bicentenario, and the Costanera Center mall that is part of the
tallest building in South America. My favorite place so far is the pool at
Cerro San Cristobal. Jumping into a huge, gorgeous pool makes walking halfway
up a hill that might as well be a mountain in the strong Chilean sun well worth
it, and from the area surrounding the pool, there are incredible views of
Santiago on all sides. I’m also a very big fan of the Lastarria neighborhood in
its entirety, partly because of ice cream, but also because of a beautiful park
with a cute playground and lots of Chilean trees (because Chile is so geographically
isolated by its desert, mountain, water, and ice sides, a lot of plants here
are different from those growing elsewhere in the world), and because of the neighborhood’s
general hipster charm. Luckily, this neighborhood is only a few blocks from FEN
so I can indulge in it as often as I want.
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My first view of the Pacific Ocean! |
My list of places visited in Chile outside of Santiago is
small at the moment, but Viña del Mar and Cajon del Maipo were good first
experiences. I visited Viña del Mar for the main purpose of dipping my toes into
the Pacific Ocean for the first time, and I really enjoyed this cute beach
town. Maybe it is because the town is somewhat of a tourist attraction, but it
was interesting that while I was there, I didn’t necessarily even feel like I
was in Chile—that beach could have been any beach in the world. I couldn’t help
but get all the way into the ocean once I felt the familiar feeling of sand
between my toes, and now I know it won’t be long before I’m off and visiting my
next Chilean beach town. What was uniquely Chilean about that trip was the
Chilean hospitality. The FEN buddy of one of the USC girls I went with is from Viña
and was home for the weekend, and not only did he pick us up from the bus terminal,
but he also gave us a grand tour, making sure we saw both the tourist
attractions and a very cool, relaxed beach. Chileans being incredibly nice and
welcoming and having fun showing me around has been a recurring theme here, and
I’m loving it. I’m convinced that Chilean hospitality not only rivals but beats
southern hospitality. As far as my other trip, Cajon del Maipo is not far outside
of Santiago but is a cool, hilly (mountainous, I would say, but Chileans would
disagree) area that many FEN students are rather familiar with. At the beginning
of every semester, FEN buses its students to a park in Cajon for one day to
hang out, barbecue, drink, and dance. The mechones,
or freshmen, also compete against each other in challenges on this day,
representing different color teams. For me, this trip was a fun way to get out
in the fresh air, meet lots of FEN students, and learn to dance to reggaeton
like a Chilean.
I also experienced Lollapalooza, an international music
festival that sets up shop in Santiago for a weekend and entertains huge crowds
of Chileans and foreigners alike. I love live music, so I had a great time
singing and dancing along to both the small acts in Spanish and the big
international acts. I also had a funny realization about living abroad while I
was at Lollapalooza. When abroad, speaking English is something that can
quickly bond you to strangers. Think about it—at a music festival in the States,
you would never turn around and start a conversation with the people behind you
solely because they are speaking English. But when abroad, it seems somehow
normal to want to talk to people and ask where they’re from just because you
overheard their language. I hope that someday I’ll connect with people speaking
Spanish in the same way, with them asking me where I’m from or where I learned
to speak Spanish.
Another memorable moment was orientation day at FEN, when we
broke up into groups to go around the parts of the city closely surrounding FEN
and competed to take funny photos with traditional Chilean things. At FEN,
there is an International Student Association that plans events for
international students, and after orientation, many of us went with ISA to Bellavista,
and that was my first time ever enduring, I mean, enjoying friends’ karaoke
performances. Most recently, I had a memorable moment at a Saint Patrick’s Day
celebration at an Irish pub fit with all of the Scottish bagpipes and kilts you
can imagine. I’m not sure if I’m the only one who found the Scottish/Irish
thing so humorous, but to me, it was hilariously worthwhile.
Now, onto why I’m really here, the study in study abroad.
FEN is great—each day I’m amazed at how nice and welcoming everyone is, how
interesting my classes are, and how much I am able to learn inside and outside
of the classroom. I mentioned earlier the FEN buddy program, and although I
haven’t yet met my assigned FEN buddy, part of me feels like every FEN student
is my FEN buddy. Between IBA cohort members, ISA members, FEN buddies of
friends, and the students I’ve met in my classes, I feel as though I can’t go fifteen
minutes inside FEN without running into some nice Chilean who is willing to
offer a smile and whatever help I need. The FEN students are also great about
wanting to speak both English and Spanish with me, and I’m always appreciative
of the chance to practice Spanish. Actually, yesterday, I attended the first Habla Po! session, a weekly chance to sit
around with Chileans and practice their English for one hour and our Spanish
for the next hour, put on by ISA. When it comes to classes, I am most enjoying
my two classes in Spanish, yoga and Economia,
Humanismo, y Valores. These classes are unlike anything I have taken before
and between the language and subject matter, I can feel that I’m being
challenged. Especially in Econ, I am really gaining an insight of Chilean
students’ opinions and understandings of things (well, from what I can actually
make of their rapid-speaking participation). My two classes in English are also
interesting, but are overlapping much more with things I’ve learned in the
past. In those classes I have opportunities to meet other international
students and cool Chileans who are interested in a cultural exchange with us
gringos, so that has been beneficial. So far I have had a quiz in only one of
my classes, and it was essay-style and open-resources (notes, class readings, Google,
whatever we wanted). I really like that style of assessment, not only because
it is lower-stress and prevents cramming, but also because it is much more like
what life after college will really be like (sorry, all due respect, multiple
choice). I am looking forward to the assignments and group projects that are to
come in my classes and to keep learning more Spanish every day.
Until next time! Nos
vemos!
PD (that’s what PS is here): Please excuse the missing
accent marks in many of the Spanish words used in this post. New goal: figure
out how to add languages to my new computer before it’s time to write my first
essay in Spanish.
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The view from Cerro San Cristobal's pool |
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A view while walking up Cerro San Cristobal |
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Piscina Tupahue on Cerro San Cristobal |
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On Cerro San Cristobal (can you tell I really like Cerro San Cristobal?) |
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A cute beach |
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Our tour of the beach town |
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Some of the cohort, always representing the Gamecocks, and some of the FEN faculty supporting the program |
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Lollapalooza at night |
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