I've been meaning
to blog for a few days now, but I haven't been home since Friday
morning, so I haven't had access to WiFi to make that happen!
Anyways, right now it's Wednesday night and I'm typing up a blog post
now to post when I go to a cafe and can connect my computer to the
WiFi.
So, you are
probably asking yourself “What has Annie been up to since Friday
and why isn't she at home?” (I know, the suspense is probably
killing you, because my life is so fantastically exciting. Also,
it's super weird to be saying the word “home” and have it mean
somewhere 5,000-ish miles from Hilliard, OH) I have been in Izmir! I
came to Izmir with Riad, the other exchange student in Bursa, on
Friday for an RYE (Rotary Youth Exchange) Orientation on Saturday.
I'd been looking forward to Orientation all week because exchange
student gatherings are the best! Well, Riad and I rode the bus to
Izmir, and it took about six hours! We pretty much just slept the
whole time, and when there was about an hour or two left, I was
awoken by someone's cell phone. Anyone who has been around me when
I'm tired or I've just woken up knows I'm not the most pleasant
person when I'm not fully rested, and I woke up and was thinking,
“Jeeeezzzz, turn off your phone!” I then fell asleep, but then
ten minutes later I woke up again to the same phone, and I thought
again, “Pick up your phone!!!” I then fell back asleep, and
naturally woke up again about ten minutes later. I looked at my phone
to see I had two missed calls and a text message. OOPS. :) It was
just our ride from the bus station trying to figure out when Riad and
I would be arriving at the bus station.
Once Riad and I
got to the bus station, we were at first a little afraid to be going
out into a random bus station without any Turkish because we didn't
know who exactly would be picking us up, but it's pretty easy for
someone to spot two exchange students. We usually look lost and if
you say something to us, we do a blank stare then slightly nod, then
smile. Riad and I quickly found Emre, a past exchange student (a
“rebound”) and our ride to the Rotarian's house, and we were off!
It was my first time in a taxi, it wasn't very exciting, not like the
movies :( (It's like I was expecting Ranjit to say "HELLO!"
from How I Met Your Mother) On the way to Emre's house, we were
making conversation, and I was like “Oh, I know someone from Izmir,
his name is Orhan, he went on exchange to Ohio” and Emre said “I
know him! He went to my school!” You have many “it's a small
world” experiences as an exchange student. We then got to Emre's
house to have dinner and I met two RYE coordinators of district 2440
(Rotary is separated into districts, multiple Rotary clubs make up a
Rotary district). After dinner Emre took Riad and me out to show us
Izmir. It was dark, so we couldn't see the sea, but he told us many
good things to have on our minds while in Turkey, such as how to read
people and also to never EVER trust the cars while crossing the
street. We then found a cafe next to the sea and we had Turkish Tea
and Emre taught us how to play backgammon, people play it a lot at
the cafes here. We had a bunch of teas, and we decided that the tea
has something addictive in it because it truly is addicting and we
think it makes you see things. I swear I saw a shooting star Friday
night. Emre and Riad both think I'm insane. After our fun night by
the sea, I went to a different Rotartian's house for the night to get
some needed rest to prepare myself for Saturday!
Oh my goodness,
Saturday is in my “KEEP THIS DAY IN MY MEMORY FOREVER” section of
my brain. I can't stop smiling right now thinking about it. It might
sound non-memorable to some of you readers, but I thought it was
wonderful. The morning started off by watching BBC World News and
hearing about America for the first time in two weeks during
breakfast. It was strange to be watching European's (excuse me,
Britain's ;) ) side of American news. It wasn't bad, just different.
After breakfast Goskin (the Rotarian) and I went to the RYE
Orientation where I met all of the other inbound exchange students in
my district for this year. There were a few other Americans, and also
Canadians, Mexicans, Brazilians and Indonesians representing their
homes. I didn't deeply think about it then, but right now I'm
realizing that I'm spending my exchange with these kids, and I knew
absolutely nothing about them when I first entered that room, but by
the end of this year, they will be my family and I will be keeping
contact with at least one or two of them for the rest of my life.
(WOW! I love exchange students.) We started off the orientation by
going over the Rotary rules, and by looking at last year's exchange
students' videos of their year. We then went out for lunch and had a
mini tour and history lesson of Izmir. It was history of 10,000 years
packed into 20 minutes. Good stuff. On our tour, we saw about
six brides getting their pictures taken! They're are brides
EVERYWHERE.
The Rotary portion
of Saturday slowly ended and we said our long goodbyes, and about 10
exchange students (inbounds and rebounds) went to a cafe for dinner.
We laughed and talked about American TV and maple syrup (there was a
Canadian at the table) while listening to Glee Christmas music. Ya
know, normal stuff. I can't even remember everything we did, but I
remember it was really fun. After dinner, I went to Ahenk's, a
rebound, house for the night. It was a little awkward at first
because we didn't know what to talk about for the hour long bus ride
back to her house, but we talked the whole way without any too
awkward of pauses. We then got off the bus and walked to her house,
and even got free ice cream from the man who ran the shop next to her
house! He tried to speak English to me, it was nice.
Ahenk and I were
sitting around in her room without anything to do, and her mom had
earlier asked me if I'd ever had Turkish Coffee, and I hadn't so we
decided to go out for some Turkish Coffee. I will start this by
stating that I am a tea drinker, not a coffee drinker, so when the
waiter asked me how sweet I wanted the coffee, I had no idea what to
say, so I said medium sweet. It was not sweet at all, I ended up
putting two packets of sugar in it so that I could get it all down. I
ended up spilling it all over my hands trying to stir it, and Ahenk,
her brother, Ahmet, and I could not stop laughing. I eventually drank
the whole cup, I had to take it all in one gulp because it wouldn't
have gone down any other way. Apparently it's weird to drink coffee
like that. (Duh, Annie) After the coffee was finished, I put my cup
upside down on my plate and waited for the liquid part to drain out
so Ahenk and Ahmet would be able to read my fortune. Ahmet said,
“Okay, I'm making all of this up, it means absolutely nothing. The
people who do this are crazy.” So he ended up seeing random shapes,
like a bug and a car and told me about his past experiences going to
a fortune teller. He said (keep this in mind, those of you who go to
Turkish fortune tellers), the fortune teller will say whatever they
want, and if they don't like you, they will say “oh...” and tell
you a bad fortune; they usually give bad fortunes to be dramatic.
After the coffee
incident, Ahmet drove Ahenk and I home and we began to get ready for
bed because it was nearly midnight. I got my journal and Turkish
books out and I showed Ahenk my Turkish books, and she found some
Turkish-English flash cards and gave them to me because she no longer
needed them. We then sat on her bed and she wrote down Turkish
bedroom vocabulary, then we went to the kitchen and she wrote Turkish
kitchen and food vocabulary for me. We quietly moved on to the living
room to get living room vocabulary. We also went through the
vocabulary in my Turkish book.
After about an
hour of Turkish, we began to get tired and we started laughing at
everything. The book starts very basic with translations of “cup”
then “a cup” then “the cup” then “five cups” and other
repetitive things like that. The name Ahmet is used a lot in my
Turkish book, so we were making up scenarios with Ahmet, Ahenk's
brother, and laughing at all the crazy things we were making him do.
At about 2am Ahmet was still not home, so we wrote a script for me to
say when he walked in the door; it was all very simple silly Turkish.
My Turkish book even taught me how to say “I am not a child. I'm
American” They were both random examples of when not to use an
indefinite article that were randomly placed next to each other, so
it's my new catch phrase. We even got crazy and watched a YouTube
video teaching slang words. It was really funny. We were up a little
past 3am learning Turkish and laughing, and we then decided it was
time for bed. I don't think I've ever laughed that much with anyone
I'd known for less than 12 hours. I don't even remember the last time
I laughed that much, it was so funny. But everything is funny after
2am.
The next day Ahenk
and I went to the mall and laughed at all the inappropriate shirts in
English that the majority of Turks cannot read and therefore
understand and we tried on many crazy, outrageous dresses. I had on a
sparkly party dress with like 5” sparkly heels. It was insane. The
Turks really love high heels. Also, the mannequins in Turkey look
unnaturally real. They're like the mannequins at Macy's because they
have faces with makeup and fake hair. Anyways, We eventually got
yelled at for taking pictures in the store, I wanted to just pretend
like neither of us knew Turkish, but Ahenk responded. There are many
fur coats in Turkey, and I think those are so strange, so I got
pictures with those too. I have pictures with lots of clothes. I
continued marching around saying, “Çocuk değilim. Amerikalıyım.”
It means, “I'm not a child. I'm American.” We then returned home
for lunch and then we napped for hours on end. It was so nice to have
a nap, I'd been tired for the past two days, but being an exchange
student, I cannot sleep this year away! That's what the past 17 years
were for.
After my nap I met
my host mom at the bus stop and we headed to Karaburun, the city her
summer house is in. We've been here since Sunday, and we will be here
until this Sunday and I will start school on Monday! I haven't been
to school since May. I need to go to school and do something
productive, but I'm afraid I will not feel productive when I just sit
in class all day bored to death. We will see! I don't know which
classes I'm signed up for, and if I'm in science classes I'll
definitely be bored, even when I'll be able to understand the
language, but I hope I'm in language classes. The Rotary suggested
exchange students be put in language classes, but I let the principle
sign me up for whatever classes she thought fit before I talked to
the Rotary... so it will be a surprise on Monday! Tomorrow we're
finally off to the seaside, it's not really a beach, just a bunch of
rocks and shells, so it's like a rocky beach. Nevertheless, it's
seaside. I'll try to post this as soon as possible! :)