Attempting the Seemingly Impossible

The new U-bahn station at Brandenburger Tor on Line U55.

So…a friend of mine, D, proposed this crazy idea at the beginning of the year. He wanted to ride all of the U- and S-bahn lines in Berlin. He had wanted to do this in Boston when he was an undergrad there, but didn’t get around to it. The next best thing? Berlin.

The only problem is that there are 305 stops altogether. Yikes…how do we conquer that? There were two others involved whose aliases are L and V (V’s name starts with an “I” but after re-reading this post, a friend and I realized it was just too confusing). The four of us set a date and decided to plan our mode of attack the evening before.

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Where the Ruminants Roam

Mambo! Time is limited here in the internet cafe, but I thought I would let you all know about my recent safari experience. We spent the past few days at Tarangire National Park. As part of the ruminants group, I studied ruminant populations in the morning. Ruminants are animals that have more than one stomach compartment and chew their cud (e.g. wildabeast, dik diks, hartabeast, impala, gazelle, etc.). If you haven’t heard of the dik dik, I highly recommend you google image search them because they are among Africa’s most adorable animals–(apologies if any inappropriate images come up in the search.) One of the most amazing experiences on our safari was watching a stampede of about 30-40 cape buffalo while we were doing a focal scan to study their behavior. When we first spotted the cape buffalo with our binoculars they were very far away, but after a few minutes we noticed the whole herd become vigilant and look in our direction. Suddenly, they started charging toward us. Although cape buffalo are very large animals, we couldn’t hear their hooves pounding the through the grassland, which made the image of the silent stampede all the more incredible. My fellow students and I got nervous seeing these huge ruminants charging, but Babu Liki, our wonderful and seasoned safari guide assuaged our fears and told us that this was a good thing because they would be easier to study if they got closer to our car. Mind you, Babu Liki is Maasai and probably wouldn’t bat an eye and anything charging him. As the dust clouds behind the cape buffalo began to disappear, they slowed down and eventually stopped to graze. Although we saw no predator in pursuit, we assumed that there was probably a big cat in the vicinity. These often sublime encounters with animals on safari are among the most amazing experiences I have had so far this semester, but they also remind us of the safety (and vulnerability) of our safari cars and our tents when we camp in the bush. Don’t worry mom and dad; I’ll be fine. Tomorrow is the first day of what will be a bittersweet last week with my family in Bangata and then we head to Mazumbai rainforest. Salama (peace) to all!

Note: Since comments are disabled on this blog, I invite anyone who has any questions or comments to send me an email at pmembrino@pugetsound.edu. Please keep in mind that I can only access internet at internet cafes, but I will try to respond within a week or two.

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Berlinale

My life is usually not so exciting, but last week was quite eventful. I was out sick the entire week, which was quite frustrating due to me already taking one week off in January for the same reason. Despite my cold/flu, I filled my schedule with chicken vegetable soup, stewing over my uselessness at home and bought tickets for two movies that were shown at the Berlin International Film Festival, or Berlinale as it’s known around here.

(The Berlinale Palast at Potsdamer Platz shortly before the premiere of Come Rain, Come Shine.)

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Mvua Kubwa (Big Rain)

‘Tis the rainy season here in northern Tanzania. Like Puget Sound, umbrellas are typically frowned upon by students, but instead of raincoats, banana leafs seem to be in vogue. We’ve had a lot of mvua kubwa (big rain in Kiswahili), and a recent thunderstorm even felled a few trees and knocked down the pour. However, losing power in our house is nothing new to my family since the Tanzanian government has been initiating planned outages that can last several hours about five times a week since December. When the power goes out, my family makes do with candles and kerosene lanterns. Cooking in a smokey candle-lit kitchen with rain pounding on the roof has become the norm. Last night we had rain that I can only describe as monsoon-like, and even the ng’ombe was mooing late into the night in response to the huge thunderclaps and lightning. This morning, my walk to school was treacherous and the rocks we hop across to cross the river on the way to school were almost completely submerged. Despite the wet and muddy conditions from Ng’eresi (my village) to Bangata (the village where my school is located), I was still able to marvel at  the beautifully lush scenery: banana trees in the foreground and recently snow-capped Mt. Mehru in the background. Mehru towering over us like Rainier on our walk to school helps bring UPS, which can seem like worlds away, closer to home.

Salama,

Polly

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Forests, Mines, and Chickens… oh my!

I´ve returned from a fantastic week in a place that could easily be featured in a National Geographic magazine.  Last Saturday (Feb. 5) our group took a bus to the Intag Cloud Forest. For those who don´t know, a Cloud Forest is what it sounds like — a forest in the clouds.  There is a lot of rain, and therefore, a lot of awesome biodiversity (and really huge leaves! People sometimes use leaves as umbrellas here… and they do not fall short of the size of your average umbrella, either).  From where the bus left us, we pulled on our rainboots (everybody´s best friend here, there is a lot of mud) and hiked for an hour through the greenest landscape I have ever experienced.  Our destination was a farm started by a man named Carlos about 30 years ago — more on him in a little bit.  On the farm, compatible crops grow together to create a productive balance and open-air composting toilets hide among the trees.  There is no electricity in the (also open-air) cabins and water is only heated by the sun.  Basically, very close to a closed, self-sufficient system and really, really awesome.
Now– a little about Intag and it´s history.  Intag consits of many little communities, about 400 people or less in each; between each community is at least an hour hike through the mountains and the mud.  Many families within each community maintain a farm on a hillside from which they sustain themselves. The people of Intag have fought a long battle against mining companies (mostly Mitsubishi), who hope to create a copper mine that would drastically damage the region´s unique biodiversity through massive deforestation and contamination of rivers, and cause for the relocation four communities — and the copper from the mine would only satisfy the world´s demand for two months.  Carlos (the man running the farm we stayed at, whom I mentioned earlier) has been the figurehead of the movement against the mine and has done an incredible amount of work bringing people together to fight against the sometimes-overwhelming power of big corporations.  It is hard to convey how huge of a problem it is through a blog entry.  But it is big enough of an issue that the Ecuadorian equivalent of the CIA at one point showed up unannounced in the middle of the night to the farm (where we stayed) in order to murder Carlos. Yup… there was a price on his head.  Luckily, he was given a 5-minute heads up by his friends up the road and was able to escape into the forest.  So, in short, Carlos is a BAMF. But he continues his activist work and life on the farm for the time being.

After staying on the farm for a few days learning about mines and plants and other cool things, we set out for a 3-day rural homestay with an Intag family.  The house had an incredible view, and was probably about the same square-footage of my Mercer Island home´s living room.  Mornings I would be woken up by chickens running through the house promptly at sunrise. I had three siblings ages 8, 10, and 11 who loved passing the ball and running up and down the slopes of Intag.  It was a great, surreal experience, and I will never forget watching Michael Jackson´s top music videos with the family and being asked to translate his lyrics…

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Light-hearted Melodies

I apologize for not having blogged last week! Last week was Winter Break and although I decided to stay in Berlin, it was one of the busiest weeks I’ve had up ’til this point.

Before I continue: Happy Lunar New Year, everyone! The start of it was last week, but I had forgotten about it until a friend of mine brought this to my attention. Happy Year of the Rabbit/Cat! This is my zodiac year (the zodiac cycle is every 12 years), which makes it even more pathetic that I had forgotten about the Lunar New Year. For those of you who are not familiar with my family’s traditions: the Lunar New Year is my family’s version of Christmas. And as much as my distant relatives in Berlin cannot understand this, I am absolutely not lonely nor am I missing my family terribly during this time. I think I’ll be ok.

(Inside the cupola of the Reichstag taken in October 2008.)

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A mile high in Bangata

Hello all! It has been about a week in a half since I arrived in Tanzania and already so much has happened. Our first few days were spent camping at Ndarawkwai private reserve (kind of like a small national park), getting acquainted with the  flora and fauna as we walked through the beautiful savanna with our program director, some hilarious and wonderful Maasai warriors, and a few other Tanzanians from all over the country, all of who are working with SIT. Listing all of the animals we saw would take up the remaining time on my internet cafe computer, but highlights included fighting impalas, a crested eagle, a bushbaby, giraffes, and a hammerkopf bird eating a frog. Since our orientation in Ndarawkwai we have relocated to Arusha, a large city by Tanzanian standards, and then a nearby village called Bangata.

Bangata is a beautiful village situated on a mountain about a mile above sea level. Needless to say, at that elevation my walk to school is quite exhausting as I go over hills, across rivers, through banana tree fields, and over dusty roads, all while being passed by incredibly fit farmers and school children. At my homestay, I live with my mama and three sisters ages approximately 10, 6, and 1. My  baba (father) works as a hotel manager in Arusha and so far I’ve only seen him for a total of ten minutes last Sunday. Fortunately, most social interactions with kids are universal and I have developed a tight bond with my sisters. After Kiswahili lessons and lectures at school I help my mama make dinner by candlelight in the outdoor kitchen, picking up new carrot chopping skills (and some minor knife wounds) along the way. Although my family is among the households with electricity in the village, the government in Arusha  has routinely turned off the power about every other day, so we make do with candles. The language barrier limits our conversation, but we all laugh when my one-year-old sister Furaha (meaning happiness) giggles after touching my strange  mzungu (foreign) hair. I am eager to learn more Kiswahili so I can communicate better with my family, but until then, I will take things pole pole (slowly) as most people do here in Tanzania and enjoy the quiet moments with my family as we drink mama’s delicious homemade chai.

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Wiener Performing Arts

The last two weeks have been eventful.  Since I last wrote, I went and roamed around the city some more, took some sightseeing pictures with my friends, ice skated at the Rathaus Wiener Eistraum (City Hall Vienna Ice Dream) – in fact it was my first time ice skating – and Suzanne said I did pretty well, as in, I actually did ice skate instead of trying to “walk” on the ice or clinging to the rail all the time!  That was a lot of fun.

Wiener Eistraum

And there was the TU Ball.  I should mention that it is ball season in Vienna, so there are lots of balls to go to.  This one was hosted by the Technische Universität Wien, and IES students get discount on the tickets (reduced from maybe € 70 to € 20) so almost all of the hundred IES students attended this ball.  It was at the Hofburg Palace:

There is so much going on, I just don’t know what to write about.  I will say this, I was not super excited for the ball, as I am not much of a dancer and generally like to avoid being in crowded rooms, but I have to say, I quite enjoyed that evening (perhaps a little too much…)  I had to shop for a ball gown.  It is required that women wear floor-length dresses at these balls.  I did not take it that seriously.  Truth be told, I literally spent like five minutes looking for a gown, and purchased the first one I tried on because it fits me and it is floor-length.  My friends and I agreed to meet up at a neighborhood Humana (sort of like Goodwill) after class two days before the ball.  As I get out of classes later then my friends, they started their search earlier.  I got to the second-hand shop when they had already decided that there was nothing promising and were about to leave.  They handed me one dress that looks like an appropriate ball gown, and that was it.  I fixed the straps on the day of the ball, so that it actually fits me.  My point is, I am not a sort of girl who is all about dressing up and dancing all night.  However, I was at Hofburg from around 9 pm till 5 am.  We sat in the main room until the last waltz.  The U-Bahn started running at 5 am, so it was perfect for us to get home.  And we were welcome to take home as much of the fresh flowers at the ball as we like if we stayed till the end.  I danced, but not that much.  What I loved about the ball was the live music, and the elegant Viennese people, young and old, staying up dancing and waltzing all night long.
Between these two weeks, I also saw two operas at the Wiener Staatsoper:  Mozart’s Die Zauberflöte and Puccini’s La Bohème.  For a 7 or 7:30 opera, we would go after school, get in line for purchasing Stehplätze (standing seats) at around 4:30, sit down and do some homework, get to a spot at around 6, use our scarves to reserve the standing space, and grab something small to eat for dinner around the Staatsoper.  We normally get home at almost 11 after an opera.  These Stehplätze are only € 3 or € 4 – cheaper than, say, if you go to a Viennese coffee shop and order a cup of Vienna size “groß” coffee, which is pretty tiny (but the coffee here is so strong and so addicting; I don’t add sugar or cream or anything).  One seriously has to measure things differently in Vienna.  I love it!  If one wishes, the arts can play such a major role in the Viennese life.  What I also really like is that, it doesn’t matter if the IES students are music students (by the way, the majority of the study abroad students at IES Vienna are not music students), almost everyone who chose Vienna can appreciate the arts, may it be going to one of the numerous museums or a ballet, opera, play, or concert.  I have seen two operas so far, but many have seen three or four already.  There is one opera showing at the Staatsoper almost every night, and they mix up the programs and put up different sets for each production, too!  For example, this Saturday, there is Britten’s Billy Budd, Sunday La Bohème again, Tuesday Gounod’s Roméo et Juliette, Wednesday Billy Budd again, and Thursday Die Fledermaus, a ballet.  There is also the Volksoper, which I have yet to go, I plan to, soon, and many other high quality and affordable venues, if one is willing to stand through the performance, that is, usw.  It is incredible.  The entire city’s attitude and value for the arts is so different from what I knew in the States.  I think about that.  I am used to societies that regard the arts as a secondary thing, perhaps leisure, entertainment, not mandatory.  And yet, the arts can play a very integral role in one’s life.  A way of thinking about it is that, for example, the arts cultivate the soul – then how can you live without seeing performances,visiting museums regularly?  This is very realistic, but the price does influence this perspective.  When I lived in Taipei, Taiwan, there were world-class performances at National Theater and National Concert Hall.  I went to a James Galway (I used to play the flute!!) concert when I was eleven years old, I think, but that was probably one of the two times I have ever been to the National Concert Hall, during the thirteen or fourteen years that I lived there.  It is expensive to attend a performance like that, and such a luxury can never sink into the daily lives of the ordinary residents of the city.  In Missoula, my family used to be impressed by how there would be summer Symphony in the Park, International Choral Festivals, and lots of free concerts like that, so that even people who do not attend major symphony concerts would occasionally choose to drop by these casual free performances.  But, let’s be honest, I live in Vienna now, everyone has high expectations for the performance quality, it is not my endearing little city of Missoula.  I am willing to take standing seats and make a little extra effort, and guess what I am doing with my friends later today?  Should we go see an opera, some other performances, or sit at a coffee shop?  Nah, going clubbing is waaayyy too expensive.  By the way, for the sake of trying, and thanks to some of my roommates who enjoy going out, I have tried some clubs and stuff, but I can’t really afford it.  And because I have gone, I can say it is really not my place.

Tonight my friends and I were planning on going to see Roméo et Juliette.  However, dear Suzanne found out about Gustavo Dudamel (Yes, it’s DUDAMEL!!!!!) conducting LA Phil and performing Mahler 9 at the Musikverein!!!!!  For 6 € we get standing seats to see Dudamel and all the amazing amazing things mentioned above!  Before today I had not seen the inside of Musikverein, the instrumental performance venue, where Vienna Phil performs, so that made it extra exciting.  The performance was just phenomenal and breath taking.  During the Adagio, I could see, and feel, tears from people around me; there was so much emotion in the air.  I thought the audience, Dudamel, and the Philharmonic became, like what my ensemble director likes to say, an organism.  The performers communicated the emotion, the audience responded to it, and the music making happened as a result of this communication.  The performance was incredibly delicate – the quiet notes were so unbelievable!  The applause went on and on, and I was moved not only by the music, but by the energy of the people.  A Viennese gentleman we talked to, he could not stop clapping at the end, and his face was all tears and sweat.  He had seen Vienna concerts for fifty years, and he saw Leonard Bernstein conduct Mahler 9, which he said was his favorite.  People so passionate about music like this just add to the beauty of my unbelievable evening.  And naturally, I met Dudamel, shook his hands, got an autograph, and took pictures with him.  And yes, he is super nice!

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Teachers’ Night Out

I know it must seem silly to post a picture of a Google Chrome ad on a blog, but I find it really funny and interesting. Are there any Google Chrome ads in the US? I feel like Google is such a vital part of every American’s life that the moment the company comes up with anything new, everyone and their mother knows about it without any advertisements. I’m of the opinion that Google doesn’t need to advertise in the US. Although Google is also a major part in every German’s life (well, every German who uses the internet. They even have a verb, googeln, which means to google something), I was surprised to see so many Google Chrome advertisements on the U-bahn platforms and at bus stops.

The teachers had wanted to take me out for the longest time (since October!) but due to schedule differences, people getting sick and breaks happening, we finally managed to schedule a dinner date for last Friday night. Only B couldn’t come, which was a disappointment for all but I’ll have to ask B to have a beer with me sometime soon because hanging out with the other teachers was so much fun!!!

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More Science!

As always, I like to balance my posts with different feelings, perspectives and the occasional silliness, so this week’s post is a treat into my recent endorphin-inducing activities. Bring on the happy!

The picture on the right makes me giggle. If an airplane had to represent a cute, cherub-like baby that laughed giddily for no reason, then I would say the airplane on the right sums up that picture pretty accurately. Hhhmm…too far of a stretch for your imagination?

The airplane is part of the collection at the Technikmuseum in Berlin. I wish my siblings could have had the time to see this museum! It is indeed a treat for anyone interested in airplanes, ships, trains and other scientific findings in the field of technology. I wasn’t even able to look through the museum in its entirety. Thank goodness the admission only costs 2.50 Euros for students! I’m definitely going back.

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