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I apologize for not posting sooner, or when I said I would yesterday. The Czech servers at Charles University had trouble recognizing the blog site. I'm at an internet cafe right now, and everything seems to be working fine.
Where to begin? The flight from Minnesota to Amsterdam was probably one of the best I've ever had. I watched movies for free, drank beer for free, and played a trivia game with Zach. All in all, a good flight.
We got to Amsterdam at around 10 a.m., which means it felt like about 2 a.m. Missoula time. We were all tired and a little dazed, but somehow we managed to find our way out of the airport and to the train terminal to get into town. Getting the right train ticket and the right train seemed to me like an act of sheer genius. Then again, thousands of people do it every day...
We had big plans for Amsterdam: visit the Van Gogh Museum, go see Anne Frank's house, maybe take a water taxi through the canals... but it didn't work out that way. First-off, Amsterdam's streets aren't in a grid like Philadelphia or New York, but rather in some weird spider-web shape that I didn't understand. None of us did, and we were all too tired to try to figure out a map. We ended up wandering around aimlessly for about two hours, just watching people be people. One thing that was interesting about the town: there are open-air urnials in some squares and on some street corners for passers-by that need to relieve themselves. Israel took a crack at it, and said he actually felt like he had a little privacy because of the side walls on the urinal. Good for him.
Following the Amsterdam excursion, we went back to the airport and passed out on these cool lounge chairs that they had at the airport. True, they were airport chairs, but at least you could lean back in them and sleep.
Slept through the flight to Prague, and made our way through customs with no problems. We were met by Vendula, one of the Czech students who we're studying with, and Jan, the professor teaching at Charles University. We had about a half-hour bus ride to the dorms, and got situated in our rooms pretty easily. The rooms are... well, dorm rooms. Zach and Israel are rooming together, Mary and Ashley are rooming together, and I've been paired with a medical student from Belarus named Alex. He speaks English pretty well, and I went out for beers with him and a couple of his friends the other night. Good people.
The dorms are co-ed. So are the bathrooms. I went into the bathroom to take a shower, and there was a woman the sink brushing her teeth. I asked her if I was in the right place (I had used the bathroom before) and she said that both sexes use the bathrooms, the showers, everything. Weird. I think a friend put it best when he joked: "I'm just going to respect the culture, and if that means I have to shower with college-age girls, so be it." It still freaks me out.
Sunday, we spent the better part of the morning trying to figure out how to use the phones. Apparently it's not as easy as we thought it'd be, and none of the payphones here take change. You have to buy a phone card, which you can only do at certain places, and those certain places are far away from our dorms. The language barrier didn't help either.
But finally, Sunday, we went to downtown Prague. I can't even explain just how amazing the city is. Many of the buildings pre-date Columbus' journey to America, and they are still in pristine condition. Unfortunately, I don't know what any of them are called yet, but more on that later.
There's a lot more I need to write here, but I've got to go to class in 20 minutes, and it's a bit of a hike from the cafe, so I'm going to jet. Hope all is well in the states, I miss you all.
S
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Thanks for writing! Glad everything has gone smoothly for you. Everything is fine here.
Hi Sean!! I love that you wrote your blog the way you would write a story... and that quote from Zach.. haha... it had me laughing. I wish I could be there with you guys. I've only heard great things about Prague. If I hear about anything specific, I'm going to send you there... Hey.. what's the moon like? : )
Miss you.
E
Sean, you are a rock star!! Glad to hear you made it to Prague OK!
Love your sister Kate
Sean, great post. Zach sounds as though he's adapting just fine. It was snowing hard in Livingston yesterday. Miss it yet?
Hey Sean !
You are on a trip that you will refer back to (with awesome pride) in the years to come, with immense self-satisfaction.
Now, here is my challenge.....find something delicious and memorable to drink in addition to beer!
Keep me posted in regard to this....
You are my hero !!!!!
Love you madly,
Uncle Jim in Albuquerque, New Mexico, USA
Hey Sean,
Glad you made it there. Take lots of pictures. And say hi to Charlie Hood for me - he may not remember but we met years ago.
Best,
John Cribb (the old one)
Sean,
I hope you are able to keep posting. It is so much fun to read about your impressions of Prague!
Take care,
-Andrea
Hi Sean, It's your other Mother Barb! Johnny forwarded your blogg on to us. I loved hearing about your first few days and the trip over. Your writing flowed so well I could actually follow in my mind your experiences. LOVED the street urinal blurb but what about the girls? Anxious to hear more, Iv'e heard such wonderful reports about Prague. Envious of your time there. Take care, take lots of pictures and take time for yourself. Love, Barb
Hi Sean,I really enjoyed your blog of June 6. So much journal type info of your daily life/experiences. I was not surprised that the Roma director of the school was apprehensive about giving his name. We found that to be true in Russia also. I think it comes from fear. We'll see Johnny this weekend. He seems to be adjusting to Summer School. Anxious to hear more. Stay healthy, happy and safe. Barb
You write very well.
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