Mittwoch, 29. Februar 2012

Typical Dayz

It's interesting to think on how this blog and facebook might be poorly portraying my time abroad. While I pose ecstatically (with my arms in the air, usually) in front of lots of beautiful European buildings, I feel the need to impress upon everyone that that is NOT what my typical days are like! ...just most days..(Haha!) But really, that would be ridiculous. I still have classes; I still do homework; I still practice; I still read in my downtime; and I still behave like a normal human being! (Because, let's face it: constant stimulation and interaction is exhausting.)
For example, I will only read maps in this manner 3 times out of 10.
However, when I do take the time to check out a museum, sit down at a café, read in the park, try a new restaurant...those end up being the times I take out my camera. I don't photograph traveling on the U-Bahn, or running through the rain to get to a rehearsal. Obviously those aren't the "living it up!!" times I feel the need to capture forever.
So yes, though my life here is FABULOUS and I'm loving every minute of it, I'm still a normal student. Just in a new and exciting place. Instead of hitting up the Unicorn Café in Evanston, I might venture to Café Sperl....although I've been informed that that was Hitler's favorite café??

But that being said, I don't feel like I've wasted any time here. I've taken complete and brutal advantage of all that Vienna has to offer--museums, balls, ice-skating, operas, concerts, Kaffeehäusern, hole-in-the-wall Falafel restaurants--you name it! And I've done a fair amount of traveling--although my bank account isn't super pleased with that one.

These might be pointless/uninteresting thoughts..but I felt the need to write them down. 

Plan for Thursday:
9am- Lesson with Franz in the Musikverein!
10:30am- German class
1:30pm- Schoenberg class excursion to the Lower Belvedere for a Klimt exhibit
3:00pm- Find a new café with Julia!
**FIND the Mnozil Inn/Pub??? I've realized it's essential that I make a pilgrimage to the place where the Mnozil Brass originated. I might go search that out this afternoon really. All I want is a picture. And to hear them live. (They'll be in Vienna TWICE this spring)

That's it for now!
Cheers!

Sonntag, 26. Februar 2012

Some things I just won't understand

         I don't mean to get too philosophical...But I've come to the realization that some things are just beyond my comprehension.
...but maybe that's not a bad thing.
        Today was the last day of the Magritte surrealism exhibit at the Albertina Museum, so my roommate, Julia, and I decided to check it out. I've heard of Magritte before and I've seen some of his famous "self-portraits" and other such paintings where objects (like an apple) obscure the face of a bowl hat-wearing man. But I really haven't seen too many of his other works, or know much about them. Magritte's art was incredibly thought-provoking. Almost too thought-provoking!

 -The idea that objects can't really be appreciated until they're taken and viewed outside of their normal context.
-The idea that parts of an object can only be truly looked at when viewed aPART from the object.
-The idea that nothing can ever be considered to be realism, because everything is on on some level, a mere abstract interpretation of reality.
-The idea that we view the world as something outside of our knowledge, and yet the world can only be experienced internally...
..SO MANY ideas being thrown at me! They're really interesting to mull over, and Magritte's artwork in turn, was also very interesting--especially when paired with their titles. But it was a lot to take in!

It gets you thinking. I don't really know if I like thinking about the question of reality.
<-- Like..to say this isn't a pipe! I mean, of course it isn't because you can't actually put tobacco in it and smoke it...and I'll agree it's merely a painting..but after all, it IS a painting of a pipe. So I, personally, feel fine calling it a pipe! Is it really so bad to take things at face-value?? And does it matter that much?

After the Magritte exhibit we looked through some Impressionist paintings on another floor and I remembered why I appreciate Renoir so much. Impressionists look to capture moments with light. Renoir has so many light-hearted depictions of the world and people. It's hard not to like it. Does it make me "less cultured" if I tend to gravitate towards art that doesn't force me to think so hard?? haha. Is it simple-minded of me to admit that I like beautiful things, and not necessarily symbolic images that force me to confront the way I view the world?
Probably. Oh well....I'm 20 years old, I'm allowed to be idealistic right?? (And what is realistic ANYWAYS??!?!)

Still. At least I can say I appreciate the challenge of Magritte. I'd have to look at it a lot more to even come close to a partial understanding of his work. A lot of it DEFINITELY went over my head. (Too bad today was the last day of Magritte at Albertina.)

Bratislava

       
          Sometimes, traveling without a plan for your day, and without being in a rush to SEE AND DO EVERYTHING is the best way to travel.  Yesterday morning, a group of 11 of us, took a cheap bus to Bratislava, Slovakia (Bratislava and Vienna are the two closest capital cities in the world)and arrived without any idea as to what we were going to do. And we ended up really enjoying ourselves!





          Slovakia used to be part of Austria, so many of the buildings, and especially the cathedral, looked very Austrian. I found it to be a beautiful, and (at least during the day) relatively quiet city.
So many car-less streets, beautiful buildings, and cute restaurants. Only saw about 3 tourist shops. And they were rather understated..(very different from what we found in London in that respect! ha!)



So after roaming the streets, we figured, while we were here...might as well check out the castle at the top of the hill!

So we trekked up to the Bratislava Castle which provided a gorgeous view of the city and the Danube River. It also proved to be sehr windig, and provided me with a fabulous new blustery hair-do.

There were also some Roman ruins, where apparently quite a bit of gold was dug up a while back.  --We could've taken a 30-minute bus ride outside of the city to see more ruins (which I voted for!) but the bus schedules didn't work out. We would've had to wait for a much later bus back to Vienna if we did that.
Bratislava Castle

the view!



      Then we wandered back downtown in search of an inexpensive place to eat for lunch. (not hard to find!)
      We even had hot chocolate afterward at a place called Bon Bon that Tomas recommended...but let me clarify: their idea of hot chocolate is literally MELTED CHOCOLATE. I probably don't need to tell you how delicious it was.


 Bratislava was a very fun, spontaneous day! Woohoo!!

Samstag, 25. Februar 2012

Stadtpark

I love cities.
I love the excitement, I love the diversity, the shopping opportunities, the overwhelming choice of places to purchase coffee or döner kebaps.....

But I also love duck ponds.
And now I love Stadtpark--one of the larger parks in Vienna, and only a 5 minute walk from our center on Johannesgasse in the 1st district.

On Wednesday morning when class was cancelled, I came here and just read and wrote for 2 hours. Just what I needed. I realized I hadn't explored Stadtpark yet, and it's right next to the U-Bahn stop I use EVERY DAY. When I found the duck pond, I was like, "Alright, now THIS is what I'm talking about!!" It reminds me of a pond in Wellesley that I used to go to with my grandma to feed ducks and geese. So, it's a nice little slice of home.

I mean....sun, warmth, beauty, ducks, a good book on the history of Irish monks and their impact on European civilization...what more can you want, really??

Sonntag, 19. Februar 2012

I heart Vienna.

        I went to my second opera at the Staatsoper last night. I can't believe I've only seen two so far, when they only cost 4 Euros. But this one was called l'Elise d'Amore (Elixir of Love) and it was exquisite!! Rolando Villazon rocks my socks. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xay49NK2Pko

       And the night before last night, many people in the program ventured to "the Bermuda Triangle" a somewhat touristy stretch of bars and clubs. We had our picture taken at the Empire Club....they played pretty horrible remixes of American pop music there, but it was wicked fun, nevertheless!

         After so much traveling recently, and what will soon follow our second week of classes, Julia and I are planning for this coming weekend to be devoted to Vienna exploration! (And we're planning on seeing an opera every night!!!....too much?) Carmen am Freitag, Cosi Fan Tutte am Samstag, und La Sonnambula am Sonntag. GET PUMPED.

        Some trips/visits we're waiting until Spring for. For example, Schönbrunn Palace when it actually has a garden will be lovely, and traveling to Salzburg where we can not only partake in a "Sound of Music" tour (YES, I KNOW), but also a biking tour, will be much better in the Spring!

But in the mean time, there is plenty to do.
AND the weather is already getting warmer. It hit 40 degrees F today (which is absolutely BALMY) so I decided to go for my first run in Vienna. I ran from Margaretenstraße down to the Musikverein and around Karlskirche and back. (bout 40 mins) And a culture difference that I've now been introduced to, is that neither male nor female runners really wear shorts. Also, there were very few people out running...didn't see anyone else in fact.....Awkward....lots of stares.

My first horn lesson with Franz Söllner is tomorrow! AHHHH!!!!!!!!

"So how do ya like Dooblin?"

        It's been a week since I've been in Dublin, and although I only spent about 3 and a half days there following London, I can not WAIT until I get another chance to go back.

         They call Ireland "the land of a thousand welcomes", and I feel the need to PASSIONATELY corroborate that claim. EVERYONE we met in Dublin was nice, and they were all sincerely interested in how we were enjoying Dublin. **Alas, my camera battery died at this point in our trip from its shameless abuse in London, so I'm stealing a few Dublin pics from my friends for this post.**

         Ok, quick overview: our brief stay in Dublin consisted of historical tours/sites by day, and traditional Irish music and pubs by night. It was the perfect mix of history and culture.
 
         On our first night, we went on a "Traditional Irish Music Pub Crawl" that began at Gogarty's pub.
It was excellent. Two native Dublin musicians took us through some of their favorite local pubs. We'd climb upstairs usually, to emptier rooms, to allow them to play sets of jigs and reels. Between sessions, they'd intermittently explain the origins of Irish dance music and how all the different instruments associated with it came into play. (pun intended)
This youtube video isn't from the night we were there, but Eugene essentially gave the same spiel, if you're interested: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ipX55sCSjVU
SO FUN. The next night we asked Eugene, one of the musicians from the crawl, where we could find similar pubs that would play live music (definitely not interested in night clubs that bump American music...I mean, gotta soak up culture while you can!) And Eugene informed us that he'd be playing in Mercantile until 9 and then after that we could head over to Devitt's, to hear a group of musicians (including his father, Jerry, on accordion(!!!)) play late into the evening. So of course we did this.

        They say in Dublin, if you're at a pub for at least an hour, someone you don't know WILL come over to say hi (if not everyone there).
To toast in Ireland, you say "Sláinte!" which means "good health"

        We met so many people, young and old! Eugene told us that even though the stereotype of Ireland stipulates that everyone is incredibly friendly, it is of his opinion, that really--everyone is just nosy. (Ha!!!) And I can't disagree with him there....because everyone I spoke to at Devitt's was insanely interested in: 
-where I was from
-how long I'd be in Dublin
-where I was going
-what I was doing
-where I studied
-and of course, detailed information on my Irish heritage (which, sadly I couldn't articulate satisfyingly to a certain Liam Hurley, who was convinced he could trace my family's Irish name to a particular region in Ireland.)

       So anyways, we introduced ourselves at Devitt's, to Jerry (Eugene's dad). ...and sorry I keep using these names-- I feel like I know them and that you should all too...even though of course you've never met these people. Anyhow....
we introduced ourselves to Jerry during a pause between their sessions, and told him how we met his son on the music pub crawl and that we loved Irish music. Jerry became especially excited when he found out that the 3 of us were all music majors. We had to explain in depth how I play the horn and that Julia and Liesl sang. Jerry was kind enough to give us a free CD of their Irish music that they usually charge 15 Euros for, so we could have it "for the memories". Not sure how frequently I'll choose this music on my iPod, but it was incredibly sweet of him.

           Another tradition I should mention now, is that the Irish love to sing. Most of their music is instrumental dance music: jigs (in 3) and reels (in 4). They only stamp their feet, or introduced a Bodhran (Irish drum) in recent years as a result of the decline in dancing. (Because usually the pounding of the dancers' feet would keep time!) But when they're not playing energized jigs or reels, one of the musicians will sing a song--typically an Irish or Scottish ballad, and the entire pub will get quiet and respectfully listen. It's really remarkable to see. They like asking strangers to sing as well--preferably a song from their home-country or hometown. So.......yes, before you ask, I sang in an Irish pub!! Strangely, the only song that came to mind, and that I comfortably could remember the words to was Carole King's "You've got a Friend" (Hope you're proud, mom!!) It was so fun, several of the old coots in the pub knew the song and sang along as well! I've just never experienced anything like it. 

(This is me, dancing to Irish music...or maybe it's Kate Winslet. Can't remember)
         I've truly gained such a new appreciation for Irish music. Before this trip, I wasn't familiar with much Irish music, to be honest...outside of the movie, Titanic. (AND TOTALLY RECOGNIZED THAT JIG WHEN THEY PLAYED IT, BY THE WAY). To me, a lot of Irish music sounded the same...and maybe still does.

        But watching the musicans play and communicate--they look like they're having So much fun--is really inspirational to see. Coming from a classically-oriented music world where intonation, rhythm, accuracy, and the like, are so meticulously worked on and calculated, it's refreshing to see musicians playing music for themselves and their enjoyment, and not being worried about "concert perfection". The energy and joy they exude is infectious. 

    Ok, now lets get to the history part! (If you're still actually reading. Hi, mom) The second day in Dublin, consisted of a 3-hour walking tour of the city. We saw their Parliament building, turned quickly into a bank when England decided Ireland didn't need a Parliament), we saw the Dublin castle, several old churches, sites where Vikings landed, (and where parking garages now stand), and Trinity College! Which houses the Book of Kells! Confession: I didn't want to pay 9 Euros to go see a pretty book, so instead I went in the bookstore and bought Oscar Wilde and James Joyce novels. From what I heard, the Book of Kells was incredible. And from my limited knowledge of it, it's a New Testament manuscript created by Celtic monks around the year, 800.
This is me standing awkwardly in front of Trinity College.
     But my favorite part of all, was going to see Newgrange, a Neolithic tomb, about an hours' drive outside of Dublin, that is 5,200 years old!!!! It's older than the Pyramids of Giza!There was a really incredible exhibit on its history at the center, and then we took buses to the actual tomb.  What incredible architecture. All the inside was original stone, and rain hasn't leaked inside once. 
        Also, it was nice to see some green grass and sheep. (AND baby lambs!!!) Being in cities is exciting, but fresh air smells nice too. :)

These are some pictures Julia took of Newgrange: 

Walking up to Newgrange. Over the years, grass completely grew over the outer wall, but for the exhibit's sake, was uncovered in the 60s.
If you circle around Newgrange you can see other smaller, similar tombs in the distance!

Cool spiral carvings!

The entrance! The window above the door is the only source of light into the tomb. The tomb faces this direction and the walled pathway inside is angled specifically so that on the winter's solstice, the inside is completely flooded with light for about 17 minutes. Awesome.

I apologize for the incredibly long post. (Can you tell I liked Dublin???) Feel free to skim it--I shall take no offense!

Mittwoch, 15. Februar 2012

London in a Flash

LONDON! So I finally go to go to the city that is associated with all of my literary and historical obsessions. For all Harry Potter, Sherlock Holmes, Henry VIII fans (like me), London is like a fantasy. We spent 5 ridiculously action-packed days here, and I figured pictures speak louder than words...so here's what I did in London!:

Went to the Tower of London!

...and was briefly imprisoned in the 'Bloody Tower'

Attempted to get into Platform 9 and 3/4 at King's Cross Station

And when that failed I shamelessly chased after the 'Hogwarts Express'

Participated in a stereotypical yet satisfying telephone booth photo shoot

Spent hours in the British Museum!!

And posed with Hercules in the British Museum


Received directions on how to correctly cross the street.

Stayed in a 15-person mixed hostel room....and even I, who've been known to sleep through alarms had difficulty sleeping here. OH well! That's why you do as much as you can during the day, get super tired, and crash early!

Toured Westminster Abbey and saw tombs of some REALLY old English kings and queens!

Posed enchantingly in front of Big Ben
Rode on the London Eye!
 
And took LOTS of pictures. Mostly of Big Ben....
SO PRETTY!


Witnessed the "Changing of the Guard" at Buckingham Palace!
And did a marvelous job of assisting with the guard change.

Visited the National Gallery at Trafalgar Square--very cool.

Oh and we saw The Importance of Being Ernest! I have to say, as someone who truly despised the Colin Firth movie, I LOVED this play!

Went to Baker Street to see my idol, Sherlock.

Got the BEST 221b Baker St. photo EVER!


Spontaneously got a haircut at the Liverpool Train Station..
Drove along the LEFT SIDE of the road!! My stomach dropped every time we'd make a turn. Hard to get used to.
Also, we're in one of those double-decker red buses, and are on our way to get tea with Prince Harry.

Ran next alongside St. James' park on a sunny day--"Wir laufen in London!!"