I had the opportunity when I was
accepted to the program to choose where I would be staying, living
and working. The deal was that I had until May 1st to
secure an internship in a foreign country, without being present, and
11 months in advance. Needless to say, I did not secure an internship
in advance. I didn't try to secure one in advance. Well that's not
totally true, I googled some things, got bored and decided that it
was such a long shot that it wasn't worth the effort. This, ladies
and gentlemen, is how the mind of a boy genius functions.
Now, the last time I
studied abroad, I was in Tübingen.
There we had 30,000 students, which included close to 1000 exchange
students. There were so many Americans that they didn't even all know
each other. There was a bar or club on every street corner, and a
party several times in the week. I wondered how people completed
their degrees, there was so much to do. I spent 4 months having the
best time of my life. I had class like 7 hours per week, I had an
enormous friend group from English-speaking countries, and I could
travel to France, Switzerland, or Austria for less than 5€ any
weekend.
You can imagine my
shock when I was placed in Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, the least
densely-populated state in Germany. My college here only has 2000
students, and of those only about 20 are other exchange students, I
can name them all. There is one other American in the town. And there
really isn't that much to do here. Apart from the American girl, none
of my friends speak English. The nearest and only country adjacent is
Poland, which, in fairness I am visiting next weekend. And mensa
parties, parties in the school's cafeteria, are a highlight. There
are only a handful of bars, but they aren't very hopping.
This placement did
not meet my expectations at all. And here's why that's actually a
good thing. My expectations were based on a 4-month study abroad
stint in Tübingen. Tübingen
was a blast, but in Tübingen I
got the lowest grades in my life, speaking German was a rarity, and I
probably spent more on booze than I did on food. In my defense on
that last part, I can cook very cheaply, but whiskey is expensive!
Here in
Neubrandenburg, if I open my mouth to speak, it has to be German or I
won't be understood. There is most certainly less to do, but this
also means that I can't escape to a bar with my American friends or
to Switzerland with my Australian friends. It forces me to interact
with Germans, to speak their language and to learn their culture. I
am also forced to connect with Germans for friendship. I have learned
more about German home life in the past month than I did in all my
time in Tübingen. And
that is the goal of my year here, not to study abroad, but to learn
about another culture.
It sucks, though. I
sit in class and the professor asks why the Earth has seasons. I know
the answer is because the Earth tilts on its axis by about 22°
and, as it rotates around the sun,
certain parts get more or less light at a different angle, and that's
why the sun hovers at the horizon toward the poles, and that's why we
have solstices and equinoxes. And I open my mouth, but realize that I
don't know how to say tilt, angle, hover, pole, equinox, or solstice.
So I have to sit there silently. After class, people tell jokes that
I don't get. I meet a German and I want to say “I really like you,
you're so smart, and kind, and understanding when I stumble through a
sentence and could we please get coffee sometime?”, but all that
comes out is “You are cool.”
If I had to pick, I would
never have chosen Neubrandenburg. But since I'm here, I'm (sort of)
glad of it. I'm learning a lot about what it means to be a foreigner,
and what it means to be in a foreign country. It's easy to be abroad
when you're surrounded by friends and compatriots. I wouldn't have
experienced a very important part of being abroad without having
lived here. I would have lived only in Tübingen
and claimed to understand Germany and Germans. Now I don't
totally understand Germany or Germans, but I'm closer, and I'm
thankful, and Lord Jesus I miss 1.50€ shots at Kukuk
Traitor! Who am I gonna bitch to now? I'm glad you have taken the Koolaid but I am not there yet...maybe one day.
ReplyDeleteOh, I'm still bored out of my mind, and I wanna go to a bigger city. This may be a learning experience, but it doesn't mean I want it to be indefinite. We can still bitch to one another.
ReplyDeleteUnmündigkeit is the most humbling thing about being a foreigner. And not being made dumb because of a lack of vocabulary -- also not understanding certain contexts, jokes, expectations, makes you effectively dumb.
ReplyDeleteIt's like becoming a child again. People do tend to forgive you your ignorance,like they forgive children, because you're foreign. But it's hard to forgive oneself.
jon
Why don't you feign to not understand the "sit to pee" rule? It works for the not participating in class and jokes. You are after all, a foreigner. and ummm...the last sentence, really?? WWJD? Widda
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