Sunday, September 30, 2018

The ATM Eats Debit Cards




It has been a long time coming, but I finally find myself back in Spain after many long years.

A good number of you are probably aware of this by now, but I accepted a position with CIEE teaching English in Spain. This year, I am located in Almeria, which is a small city in the south east of Andalucia. Andalucia is a very large province in the south of Spain known for its wonderful coastline along the Mediterranean.

It was a lot of work to get here. In the midst of my last year of college I found myself writing my thesis and holding a part-time job working mornings at the Starbucks on campus. During all of that, I was applying to every teach abroad program from Fulbright to the Spanish government program. Luckily, I was accepted into CIEE, which is the same program I used to study abroad in Peru two years ago. Now that I had secured a plan for my first year out of college, I spent the summer working full-time at Subway so I could make a little extra money before going abroad.

This extra cash came in handy my first week in Spain. Though most expenses were paid for during my two days of orientation in Sevilla, I was responsible for purchasing my own train ticket to Almeria. Within a few days I had spent all of the cash Euros I had brought with me, mostly on several trips to the grocery store. The nearest grocery store is about two blocks away, but since I do not have a car, it is difficult for me to buy a lot of food at one time. It also did not help that there was not a lot of food in the apartment to begin with. My american roommate was travelling in Morocco for the week and had, understandably, not bought groceries before leaving, and my Spanish roommate has no real need to buy groceries. Every weekend she goes back to her hometown and her father, who is a chef, prepares a week's worth of meals for her which she then takes back to the apartment and freezes for later in the week.

By Wednesday, I was in need of a trip to the ATM. Most ATM's here are the kind that sucks in the whole debit card and holds onto it until the transaction is completed. I had been told by the card company that I would be able to use my old one until the new one was mailed to my current address. Apparently, this information was incorrect because the ATM sucked in my card and would not give it back no matter what I did. Fortunately, I had a second debit card that did work, but I spent the rest of the afternoon calling the international customer service number. It seems that the card was deactivated as soon as the bank mailed out the new one, and I will not be seeing it ever again. It now rests in the bowels of a teller machine and will probably end up being put through some very large shredder.

In other news, my Spanish roommate and I get along fabulously. We share a bathroom and have already worked out a weekly cleaning schedule. She has also shown me around some parts of the city, and on Friday night we went out with a large group of her teacher friends. My Spanish roommate is a secondary school teacher at the school next to the one where I will be teaching in a few days. Though most of the conversation that night was about workplace drama and stories about students they had in the past, it was still a fun night. We spent most of it on a rooftop terrace listening to a soft rock band and sipping beer, the stars to one side of us, and an illuminated Moorish fortress to the other.



My biggest observation about Almeria so far is that the architecture is clearly more heavily influence by the Moorish history of the city, whereas northern Spain has a much heavier emphasis on Roman architecture. I look forward to seeing more of the city. Even though I have explored enough to feel comfortable in my immediate area, there is still a lot more for me to explore.

Tomorrow is my first day at the school. I do not think I will be expected to do much, but I am supposed to meet the headmaster of the school and receive my schedule. Wish me luck!

As an added bonus, here are a few photos of my apartment. Please excuse my messy desk, I am still organizing.







Tuesday, May 30, 2017

Picture Overload

Saturday the 22nd of April we went took a boat tour to Islas Palomino. The appeal of this location not too far off the coast from Lima is the high population of sea lions. Those willing to brave the freezing water will be able to get up close to these curious creatures. I'm sure that to them, the group of us floating in the water just looked like really strange sea lions.


































































We also visited a museum created from a re-purposed submarine.


Last weekend, we took a trip to Lunahuana, another location that we did not visit last semester. With a new tour guide, we set off to the countryside at 5 in the morning. Luckily, we spent most of the morning travelling, which meant I got to sleep. Our first stop that morning was the riverside to go whitewater rafting. Despite the very real risk of falling off the raft, I would definitely do it again. Afterwards, we took a tour of a winery and tasted different types of pisco. It was interesting to learn the typical methods of making pisco. Afterwards, we were on the road again for a long time. By the afternoon, we were in Laraos, a rural district far outside of the city. The town itself is around 3,500 meters (11,600 feet) above sea level which is about 300 more meters above sea level than Cuzco. The first thing we did after lunch was take a walk along the mountain path, our local guide explained to us the rituals of the water festival that took place earlier this month. It is a ceremony that involves cleaning the river and bringing offerings like flowers and fruits to ensure that the water continues to flow the following year. Unfortunately, the entire weekend I suffered from headaches, a common side effect of altitude sickness. Seeing as I did not get altitude sickness in Cuzco last semester, I can only attribute it to the fact that we had no time to adjust to the altitude before we began hiking. In Cuzco last semester we had an entire day to sit around and drink coca tea.

































That night, we stayed in a hotel in Laraos and made a campfire out back. Nina was smart enough to bring ingredients for s'mores, so we toasted marshmallows while our local guide told us spooky stories about strange happenings in the area. It was so nice to really see the stars again. Though I have grown accustomed to life in Lima, I am clearly not made for permanent city life since I always miss the fresh air and the stars we get in the country.

The next day we left Laraos behind to travel to another town, Vilca. We stopped a few times along the way to see a few sights, but soon found ourselves on the hike again, headed to a scenic view of the waterfalls surrounding the area. They reminded me a bit of the waterfalls I saw in Spain several years ago, but far more green and somehow even more complex in structure.



















After that, we spent the rest of the day travelling back to Lima. It was a shame that we had to leave the countryside behind again, but as we drove to a lower altitude my pounding headache finally faded.

In terms of what I have been doing with the rest of my weekends, the answer is: not much. My days are mostly absorbed with endless amounts of homework. However, this Saturday I did take a break and visit the Museo de Arte Contemporaneo during the Night of Museums event in Barranco. It was an event that gave free entry to all art museums in the area. It was fun to explore Barranco with some friends since I hadn't had an excuse to explore that area much.