Saturday, April 10, 2010
One Year Recap
Friday, November 20, 2009
Brrr.. it's cold in here!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Apartment hunting...
Learning a new language is like decorating a new apartment. One has to decide on what kind of home they are looking for – will two bedrooms work for you? A big kitchen? How many bathrooms? Will the language be used in more than one country/place? Is the vocabulary unlimited? How many tenses are used?
And once the apartment is found – do you have the main pieces of furniture that you need? Where do you go to purchase or obtain that furniture? And, normally, no matter how much you try to get JUST what you need – you always want to get things that are not necessary, little extras… a poster, some art, or a special comforter for the new bed. Do you have a dictionary? Learning verbs and how to make the different versions (tenses) is considered a very important starting point with a new language. However, one is usually lured into learning phrases that don’t literally translate which mean are good to know, maybe, however, not helpful in the long run. The goal being to speak fluently (or at least communicate with a functioning knowledge of the language).
Thinking that now you have the main pieces of furniture – vocabulary, verbs, a few useful phrases … one needs to make the apartment - home. Some place that one wants to dwell with the feelings of safety and understanding. Some place where it’s nice to visit with old and new friends. Having a working knowledge of a new language is great but to be able to not have to worry about saying the sentence wrong or mispronouncing something can lead to fear. Having a fear to speak ones’ new language can lead further to frustration and an apartment that is only partially furnished and not shared or enjoyed. One should not have such an apartment.
In time, usually about a year, one will find that they are comfortable in their new apartment and it’s not a problem to find the bathroom in the dark. Lights are needed sometimes when one is tired or a little addled (for whatever reason) but eventually, knowing one’s way home and way around will become second nature. Using one’s newly acquired language will become natural and going between one’s native tongue and the new language will be an everyday event no longer a reason for fear or anxiety, maybe even conscience thought …
Choose your apartment well. Make sure you want to stay there for at least a year, if not more. Know your stores and the availability of professional interior decorators as well as local salesmen. Start out with only the basics and move up to painting, art, etc. Just as your apartment will reflect your personality over time, your newly acquired language skills will also develop and become part of your personality. In time, you will consider yourself a native and wonder why decorating was difficult at first, for now, it seems so easy. Your apartment and your speech are beautiful!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
And we're back...
It’s been forever since I’ve written and I apologize. So much has happened! Let me update you…
I will end here for today. I have internet again so I will be writing more regularly (at least once a week). Looking forward to hearing from you!
Monday, August 3, 2009
Friends
Friends – how does one define a friend? Is it someone who is there for the moment of need or someone who you can call when you find some extra time? I’ve been told that friends are “for a reason, a season or a lifetime”.
Friends for a season are around a little longer. A season can be defined by the calendar or by a chapter in one’s life. I know having been former military that quick friendships are made overseas and many, unfortunately, don’t continue past the tour. Other friendships are made out of circumstance and could continue for a couple of weeks, or months or years. Some of those friendships that do endure the comings and goings of the other friends as well as the good, the bad and the ugly… these are the friends for a lifetime.
I am very happy to say that I have a few very good friends that have seen me at my best and my very worst. I am thankful for these friends. I like to think that we will one day, look back at our experiences and laugh, good and hard, about some of the decisions (mainly mine) that were SOOOO important and turned out to be, well, not so much.
With this in mind, I like to think that the friendships I have made in Turkey will ultimately be those of a lifetime. Something in the way that people treat each other and how they cherish a friend and friendship leads me to believe that this will be true.
Turkey will always be home to me. J
Monday, July 27, 2009
Time has continued to move quickly. It is rather interesting that I have not found myself bored here. I always have something I can do and somewhere I can go. In fact, with two days off recently, I made it to Bursa ... it's a city fairly close to Izmit. It is known for it's history, food, and University. I was very lucky to have some local tour guides. They took me from one end of the city, it seemed, to the other.
The Mosque was very large and open and airy. It was well lit and bright. There was a "sky light" (for lack of a better description) in the middle which allowed natural light in and illuminated a fountain. The fountain took up the middle of the floor with water flowing gently over the edges into a pool. The gentle sounds of water and prayer were heard. It gave one a soothing feeling. As is well here, kind of thing. The Mosque was beautiful as well, with carvings and Arabic writings in gold ... uniquely beautiful.
We visited many places and saw wonderful artisans and their work in everything from shells to silk. Ultimately, we visited Tophane. It is on the top of a hill and was once used as a lookout post for invaders. The lookout is still there and it is beautiful! The view from this place should not be missed!
Of course, leaving Bursa one can not miss the IKEA. It is conveniently located next to the bus station (otogar). So, yes, I did make a stop in there. :)
I've also had the privilege to attend a traditional Turkish wedding. Having never seen any wedding other than an American wedding, I was very curious to see the differences and similarities (if any). The wedding was not an event… it was a holiday. It started on Saturday and continued through Sunday night. It was a lot of fun. Although I was not able to attend Saturday evenings’ events, I was there for Sunday at the coiffeurs and then the ceremony. It was lovely. Music, dancing and family were all there. It was a wonderful day and I am so happy for the new couple as well as having the opportunity to share the day with them.
I will say this about Turkish culture, there is an overall air of love, well-being and fun. I don’t see these people as those that worry about the small things… instead they appreciate the little things. Each act is received with true appreciation, no matter the size. It is very enlightening to be among people who appreciate what’s really important, family and friends. Each day I spend in Turkey is a day that I will cherish for a lifetime.
