Not so recent pictures

Finally I spent the time to upload pictures from my camera. I hadn't uploaded any pictures in a long time so these are a bit random. Most of it is food and drinks from our recent holidays.

 I FOUND A PALE ALE IN GERMANY!!! LIMITED TIME ONLY. It wasn't that great of a pale ale by comparison to some stuff in the US, but it had the right flavor and was perfect with the Thanksgiving dinner.

I went to a different grocery store and was pleasantly surprised with the new selection! I didn't like the 2 in the middle very much, too light and wheaty and Bavarian. The ones on the sides were good, especially the one on the right. Grevensteiner is now my new fav

Here is a glimpse of our Thanksgiving dinner. We had chicken instead of turkey, and it rocked! Brining is the only way to my meat-heart.

And for dessert we tried to emulate my favorite breakfast from Mom, the cream cheese cherry tarts. These got a little out of hand...hah! Seriously though they were gigantic and exploded everywhere.

For Erika's birthday we went to the Christmas market and ate bratwurst

And Langos! Can even see the steam (think fried bread with herbally sour cream on top)

Obligatory selfie

And dessert at home. I tried making French silk pie but it didn't turn out quite right. Not having quite the same ingredients as back home was the culprit of the mediocre dessert. I ended up eating most of it. We had just gotten back from the Christmas market and my camera lens had fogged up too.

For our anniversary we went to an American steak house and got a buffet of ribs and wings and other goodies. Food was awesome and never ending and I really like this picture except for the stupid Confederate flag in the background.  Some things just don't mean the same...

A WBS Joke

I want to start off this post with a joke: What do you get, when you put a Ghanaian man, in a sushi restaurant kitchen, in the middle of Germany?

A: A lot of strange looks.

Maybe you don't get the joke, but that's okay, it's because you don't know my classmate and friend, Anderson. He is from Ghana and recently started working sushi restaurant to make some money on the side of classes. I heard he was doing pretty well there and I asked him how he got a job in a sushi restaurant, and how he likes it. He told me that it's okay, but he gets a lot of strange looks. Which could be expected I guess, considering sushi and Africa do not usually meet, even less so in Erfurt, Germany.  But we should know better by now, there are so many immigrants working all over the world, and working in a kitchen for low wages is probably one of the most common occupations for migrant workers. It's just how The Spice is a Thai restaurant with a fully Mexican kitchen staff in central Iowa. It's not going to be reversing anytime soon either, just gotta get used to it.
I found Anderson's situation and his comments about his job quite funny. He is pretty stoic though, it won't get under his skin.

I think that's such a great thing about this school. For all the difficulties of international students, the language barriers, adjusting to different cultures, work ethics, and trouble of sharing quality jokes with each other, there is a completely different style of comedy that pops up every now and then that really is quite funny. It's a bit challenging to describe what kind of humor it is; it's kind of a surprise response, mixed with realistic-irony and a bit of humility. I think the Anderson case is a perfect example. He knows his situation, that he is doubly an outsider (an outsider squared?). But that is what allows him to see himself from another position, that he is twice removed from expectation.

That is probably the best and simplest example I can think of. But there are tidbits of this comedy everywhere. Perhaps another example came from a classroom example, where our professor told asked us to imagine we just became prime minister of Rwanda, shortly after the violence in 1996 wound down. He picked on a classmate from Jordan/UAE to answer the question and the response surprised me: "I would build more prisons". And right next to me, another classmate from Egypt muttered to me "That is such a typical Arab response". To that I had to laugh. There wasn't malice in either persons' comments, it wasn't religiously charged or anything, it was just a self-deprecating recognition of a character flaw.

Studium Unterwegs and Welcome Reception

Yes, classes have begun. And although I don't necessarily have many hours of class time each week, the number of things I should read or think about, and the number of group meetings I have never seem to end. That's all and well though, I suppose. Nothing like academia to speed the calendar along. Last week was exceptionally quick paced because we had our Welcome Reception event, this year at the local museum at the Anger (pronounced ahng-er, not anger like in English). It was a bit smaller of a location than last years reception, with only a modest supply of finger food and champagne, but that is just fine. It allowed students to mingle a bit better with other classmates and staff, before heading out to another museum basement to party. Strange that we would attend two museums to party at, though we were only allowed in the reception areas.

This Welcome Reception was also a bit more special than last year because of the attendance of Mr. Franz Haniel, one of the Willy Brandt School's major benefactors. I was actually quite excited to meet him; he comes from a very reputable family and has proven himself very successful and I believed he would have some very notable words for his keynote speech. I was also interested in meeting him because I personally am a recipient of his scholarship. It was one week ago that he spoke, and I will do my best to remember some of his key points from the speech. I do remember more precisely how he looked. He is somewhere in his mid 50s, lean, with very light blonde hair and blue eyes. He told us a bit about his history, that he grew up as part of the wealthy Haniel family, but his inheritance was not guaranteed and he had to earn his way into his position (though I imagine a high reputation and enormous wealth can pretty much pave the way to success). He studied mechanical engineering, always liked tinkering with cars, but had a change of heart somewhere along the way and moved into business and business consulting. Regardless of his position, he has continued to be a successful leader of his family's estate.  When your family has been in the top echelons of European economic history, and you have a 3 story mansion-museum to commemorate your family's history, you will probably get a lot of respect from other people. I definitely wanted to hear what he said.

Much of what he talked about could be taken from a business perspective, but I think that many of the same core principles apply for many aspects of life. For example, his number one point, was to establish your own personal values, and to make them known outwardly. Values are an especially important characteristic of any business or person. If you can express and uphold your key values, people will also believe you and follow you.

The second major takeaway I got from his speech was to "know your DNA" as he put it. Do not fool yourself into believing a certain thing or acting a certain way because it is what is outwardly expected of you. You have to really look hard at yourself, very far down, to know what kind of person you are and what you really want out of life. It's not as easy as it seems, and there will be second guesses, but you have to make an effort to see yourself as you are.

I wish I could remember some of this other points, they were all very good and wise.  I may ask around to my classmates and see if they remember any of the others.

In addition to his speech, I also got to meet Mr. Haniel more personally the following morning, when he invited the whole group of Haniel scholarship students to breakfast at his hotel. So while the food at the welcome reception were rather unremarkable, the food at this hotel was freakin' awesome, dude! They really brought new meaning to the term continental breakfast. I'm talking 6 different kinds of muesli, dozens of different kinds of breads, rolls, slices, whatever. They had mini pancakes, yogurts, 6 different fruit juices, dozens of kinds of sliced meats including bacon, breakfast sausage, bloodwurst, Hungarian salami and a bunch of other ones I didn't know. Also hashbrowns, eggs, cappuccino, fresh spring rolls, and dozens of kinds of sauces for everything. I opted for some sweet chili sauce (that was actually spicy) to put on my potatoes. It was amazing. There was even a guy on standby next to one of those fancy meat and cheese slicers, observing the levels of salami that were left and he would cut off individual slices of meat if you wanted it.

So yeah, breakfast went well, and we got to introduce ourselves to Mr. Haniel and ask him some more questions. He asked us to tell him what it is that helps you get out of bed in the morning. Which is actually a difficult question once you bar all the nonsense answers. There are the classic answers of "I'm just so curious about the world and what is out there, and when I get out of bed I just want to read CNN or the BBC" which are kind of a cop out to me because it puts on bogus intellectual mask. I liked the other answers that were a bit more humanist, like "I had this and this experience which really made me want to get out and help". I can appreciate that better.

I'm not sure how stupid my answer is, because I haven't shared it with anyone yet. But I told him I got out of bed because of something along the lines of: "I am still quite unsure what to expect in for me, and I get up, anxiously, to face the unexpected". Which I think is really quite true. I get up almost everyday without really knowing what is going to happen to me that day. As if I'm still waiting and hoping for something groundbreaking to occur that I can actually formulate my life around. So many things are still up in the air about what will happen to me in the next year(s) that it is enough to keep me anxious. I don't necessarily feel the need to get up because of an overwhelming curious nature, but more out of fear of what happens when I don't get out of bed. And an interesting thing about that is that I don't think you can ever run out of fear like you can run out of courage or stamina. I think it is something that is always there inside you unless you turn around and face it somehow. I don't mean to say that I am absolutely petrified with my situation, but there is a fair bit of anxiety about future days. Stability seems a world away. It won't always be this way, but for right now it's getting me up in the morning.

A long awaited return

Yessssssss. I am finally back in Germany and finally getting settled back into place. I knew this week would be busy, but it turned out quite well actually. But first! The travel report:  I arrived in my apartment last Saturday evening at about 7:30pm, which was almost exactly what I had calculated. That means I was traveling 5000 miles in roughly 24 hours, or about 208 miles per hour. Of course that includes time at the airports waiting to catch flights, and the travel time to Minneapolis and from Berlin airport to Erfurt. My initial flight out of Minneapolis to Chicago was cancelled because of weather, and I got lucky and caught a flight later that day direct to Paris, instead of detouring in Chicago (woo!). And another bonus was when I got off the plane in Berlin, it was about 68F and sunny, compared to about 35-40F and overcast in Minneapolis. It was so warm and I was so tired that it was a real struggle to stay awake at the bus station, but eventually my bus arrived and I fell asleep immediately. I don't think I made it out of the neighborhood in Berlin before I was out.

Long story short: Living in big cities is nice for flying because you don't have to take extra time to get to a big enough airport. Coulda shaved 7 hours of traveling if I was in a bigger place.

Okay, travel stories are over. I'm back, and apparently I didn't miss much of class while I was gone. I have one half page make up assignment for a class I missed, but other than that, no problem-o. I got my classes sorted out on Tuesday, and today I got my residence permit stuff taken care of for the most part. I just have to wait for a letter in the mail to come with a pin code, then I take it back to the Foreigner's Office and pick up my new card. And, if I understood the woman who helped me today, I don't even have to pay the 100 euro fee for a residence permit because I have a scholarship. I didn't know I could do that, but I brought in my scholarship documents just for the hell of it and was pleasantly surprised. Bonus!

Everything else is going swell too. My apartment was well in order since renting it to someone for the past couple months, I have my first soccer match today after a long hiatus. And don't worry Mom, I will be extra careful to stretch well and warm up well so I don't hurt my leg again.

Unfortunately I don't have any new pictures or anything. There will be more to come soon when Erika arrives. 2 weeks from today and we will see each other again! I'm looking forward to it very much.

And to all the homies who probably don't read this - It's always sad not to be able to hang out and I hope all is well. Miss the good times with all the late night guys. But I am very happy to be back in Erfurt, doing the school thing again. I feel a little more at ease for whatever reason might cause that. I guess even more at ease knowing that a lot of the bureaucratic crap is over with for awhile.

Much respect!

Whoa it has been a while

Warning: I wrote this blog post over the course of several weeks, as I kept forgetting about it, writing parts, getting distracted, and never finishing. So this may be one of the least cohesive posts I've written, but now it's done! So that's that.


Ah. So long, so sorry. I got back into the US at the end of July and I'm not really sure what happened to the last 8 weeks. I wrote once on my blog and outlined some of the things I wanted to do while I was at home and then the next day I deleted it because I didn't want to turn my blog into a stupid to-do list. Especially a to-do list of things that most people who read this don't actually care about. If I had an awesome to-do list like Get Gnarly with Charlie, that would be a different story... So maybe I should just write some things that I noticed are new/different. One thing for sure is that I had to readjust myself to the humor at my dad's bike shop. Everyone there has a pretty good sense of humor, but it often involves a heavy dose of sarcasm and a fair bit of strange voices and obscure references to customers or famous people that I am not used to. I think I've managed to adjust adequately, but it was a steep slope.

Other cool things about being back in the US involve riding my old bicycle, which was superbly upgraded by my dad while I was away. And in addition to riding bikes, riding bikes in Ames is soooo easy. There are so few people here that I can ride much faster, especially late at night, because there are no people, cars, trams, cobblestones, or complex intersections.  Also I have enjoyed a lot of good American traditions like drive thru Mexican food, bourbon whiskey, and tequila. Not like these things don't exist in Germany but it's just so much more plentiful here.

That being said, I am very much looking forward to my return to Germany. Erika and I have done long-distance stuff for so long that you would think we would be used to it by now. However, that is not the case and the last few weeks especially have seemed to last forever. My brain won't let me be in Ames peacefully and as a result I have been slowly piecing together all sorts of items to take back with me. A few more bicycle related accessories, a few more documents, and hopefully a goddamn internship waiting for me in February would be perfect.

Did I mention I still haven't found an internship yet? I am not sure if I am just terrible at applying, or that I'm applying for positions out of my area/qualifications, or if I just have bad luck.  Maybe some of both? One of the lazier people I know recently picked up an internship, so what does that make me?

Die Mannschaft

And now I would like to take a moment to describe my World Cup experience, which has been absolutely fantastic.  It's great being in a country where soccer is the most popular sport anyways, but when its a World Cup year and the national team is doing well, then even more so. Our program director is a big football fan, so the school gave some spare keys to students so we can go into the school at night and watch the late games on projectors. Most of the group games were either at 6, 9, or midnight, which is actually perfect timing as people finish work and classes just in time to watch. And of course, beer is a staple for any football match here, including in the schools. Awesome. However all the matches, especially during the group stages, led to some long days and late nights. For example on the US's first matchday I had class from 10am to about 5pm, then Germany played at 6pm, and a few hours later the US played at midnight. That was a long day...

And in order to make the the whole thing more exciting, a bunch of my classmates entered a betting pool. So every put in 5euros and we try to predict the outcomes of the matches. It has been really fun and I was in 1st place/near the top for awhile, but now it's too late to come back. The winner would end up with like 150euros or so. 

Now Germany is in the final after thumping Brazil 7-1 last night. I went to a public viewing area to watch the game with a bunch of classmates and I even met up with some of the guys I go Kegeln with. Expectations are high all around for Sunday's match and I really really really want Germany to win. How crazy would it be to be in the World Cup winning country?! Sehr verruckt. I would have liked to go out and party last night after the game because everyone was in such a good mood, but I couldn't muster the energy.   

Also when I was in Munich Erika and I had a chance to watch the Germany vs. Ghana game at a huge Biergarten. It was a really nice setup, lots of benches, 10 liters of beer came with our reserved seats, and a whole lot of Germans cheering. It was a really great experience, something that I don't think happens very often in the US.

EDIT: I just found this video and thought it was awesome. Merkel shows some real passion for her country.

 Reppin'

 So the 2 girls on the left behind Erika are her old friends from Uni who are living/visiting Munich. The 4 on the right are the people from Erika's new internship.  They were all super nice and the guy was impressed by my football knowledge as an American. 

This is actually the Argentina game, 2 hours before Germany. But the place was still pretty full. Got crazy at kickoff.

Anyways, I think if Germany wins the World Cup this year, I will have to buy a Thomas Muller shirt, number 13. 13 is actually a "good" number for German football. It was the number worn by another Muller, Gerd Muller, who had the game winning goal in the 1974 WC finale. Gerd Muller also has the 3rd most goals in WC history with 14, and he only played in 15 or 16 WC matches which is pretty incredible.

Munich!

Ah sorry I haven't written in awhile. I have been somewhat busy with classes wrapping up, but I should have written sooner. It's been so long I can't remember what to write first. I think I should start with uploading some pictures of my trip to visit Erika in Munich.

Erika lives pretty far away from the city center, so we walked through some rustic scenery to get to a nearby lake my first day there 

Downtown Munich at the Marienplatz. The big building in front is the old Rathaus (city hall) and the big building on the left is the famous Frauenkirche too bad it was under construction

The weather was a little gray this day, but it turned out sunny in the end.

Obligatory photo. Erika is not a common name in Germany, so this is nice.

Beer and Brezeln! So Bavarian

Bavarian breakfast. This is a classic meal to be consumed before noon. White sausages, prezels, sweet mustard and beer.

When people talk about how awesome the beer is in Germany, I think they mostly refer to Bavaria. I was very pleased with the selection and variety and the grocery stores here. Love the labels

 This is the walk way towards the Schloss Nymphenburg about 15 minutes away from the center of town. I don't know much about it, but I assume some old rich white guy had this place built.

 It was beautiful weather and a beautiful location. I can only imagine what this place looked like when it was new... Huge gardens, horses and wagons, and maybe a hedge maze somewhere.

We finally got the hang of taking good pictures together! The garden grounds go all the way to the through this building's gates and onto the other side with another huge canal and more gardens.

All in all a very successful and enjoyable trip. Munich is beautiful but I don't think I could live there myself. It is pretty expensive living and there are sooooo many tourists I could see myself getting frustrated by them if I was a long time resident there. I have a few more pictures on my Facebook album, but this should do for now.