Catching up… May 23 – 27

May 23, 2013

Today Rachel and I took a day trip to Parma. It was a BEAUTIFUL day to explore! I liked the city a lot, but not more than Reggio Emilia. It’s really beginning to feel like home here! Parma was prettier though. We really didn’t do much, just walked around, and stumbled upon some great statues and a really peaceful park that contained the former palace of the Dukes of Parma, circa 1600. We ate at a little café in one of the piazzas. I had a salad… FINALLY. Seriously, that salad contained the only vegetables that I’ve eaten here pretty much. The Italians eat so much bread and pasta and fruit! SO MANY CARBS. I expected lots of food, but not so much of this kind of stuff all the time, for every meal. I like the way that the Italians take their time with food and really enjoy mealtimes, but something is missing in the way that health is portrayed in this culture. True, the people are generally more active, but they also smoke and drink all the time. Like, after soccer practice, the whole team went out for beer. It’s just not something that I really like about the Italian culture. It’s like, as a whole, the people are skinnier, but they’re “skinny fat.” They’re thin, but not necessarily healthy. I also don’t like eating so late at night. It’s one of the worst things that you can do to maintain a healthy weight and we don’t eat until about 9 o’clock every night, and that’s if Rachel and I are lucky! Usually it’s much later than that. I’m not saying that American culture is better at ALL in relation to food is better at all. I’m just thinking about my experience with the Italian culture in comparison to my ideal vision of a healthy lifestyle. I can’t quite put my finger on it (and maybe it’s only this way with my host family) but something is just slightly askew when it comes to healthy living.

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 May 24, 2013

Today, another preschool and shadowing at Bergonzi in the afternoon. It was unbearably cold and rainy. It snowed in the mountains not far from here… the first time there has been snow in May in 120 years! CRAZY. I was miserable walking around in the rain. If you’re ever going to Italy, PACK RAIN SHOES. The only shoes I had were tennis shoes and I didn’t want to wear those out to the schools today shadow because I didn’t think they would be appropriate. So, I wore my flip flops thinking they would dry out. When we were walking out of the house our host dad said (in his cute Italian accent), “But izz raining, you go outside wit no shoes?” So basically, tennis shoes may look dumb but you look even more ridiculous walking around without good shoes on in the rain. Getting your feet wet is just stupid to the Italians. Generally, they don’t wear flip flops at all. Sturdy shoes are a necessity since the people walk so much. A nice sandal is fine, but flip flops are considered poor house shoes. If I ever go to Italy again (and I’m SURE one day I will!) I’m not going without better shoes. Anyways,I was disappointed with Bergonzi today. We had a better experience reading to the children because there was a translator with us, but the teacher didn’t do anything special. In fact, the lesson was pretty boring. However, her students did pay attention the entire time. She was an older lady and obviously a seasoned teacher so we asked her about advice to give to young aspiring teachers. She said, “The secret is to love the children.” I really enjoyed hearing her say that because it just pointed to the idea that love can make all the difference. Good teachers, no matter where in the world they are, love their children. Teachers everywhere can bond over that same passion and love. Also, tonight, we went out for dinner with two of our professors! Wewent to Il Nicio, a little place on a backstreet loved by the locals in Reggio Emilia. It was SUPER delicious and really neat to get to know our professors in another way. I literally ate a five course meal and drank so much wine but it was SO WORTH IT. You’re only in Italy once, right? Wrong… I plan to come back and eat just as much again and again but this was my one BIG meal while I’m here this time. Well… I’ve eaten a lot at every meal but this one was my one actual Italian dinner at a restaurant.

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 May 25, 2013

Day trip to Verona! I LOVE THIS CITY! Yes, it was pretty touristy, but it was super precious. We saw Juliet’s balcony but didn’t pay the 4 euros to climb up. Apparently, you’re also supposed to rub the right boobie on the statue of Juliet that’s in the little garden for good luck. Our tour guide told us that was a myth so it was funny to watch all the people crowd to rub the boob! We also climbed to the top of a tower in Piazza Erbe. It was harder to climb this one because the steps were those grate things that I hate! Eeek! Verona was pretty and picturesque but it rained so we really didn’t do too much. We did sit in a cafe and split some different deserts. I finally tried tiramisu… I liked it, but my sweet mama makes better cake at home! When we got back, I watched the Champion’s League finals with Chiara and Gio. It was really cool to watch a big game because soccer is such a big deal here.

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Juliet’s Balcony

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VENEZIA. Venice was absolutely gorgeous. There really are no words.  Cinque Terra was still my favorite thing so far, but Venice and the Gondola ride are up there among my favorites. No one in my group was super interested in going into any of the museums so we just wandered around. We just got lost in the city, exploring, and observing without any real intentions. The gondola ride was so worth it… it’s definitely just a touristy thing but you just have to fork out the money and do it, at least once. The crowds in Venice were a little ridiculous, making it frustrating to get around. But despite all of the gaudy tourism things, the salty sea air charmed me, making me love the beautiful city in the water.

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May 27, 2013

LAST LANGUAGE LESSON. Yes! I’m sad that I didn’t get a better grasp on the language, but we were here for such a short period of time. I’m thankful for the language lessons… but they didn’t really help much. Sometimes I wonder why I God opened the doors for me to go on this trip instead of going to France or somewhere else that speaks French, but I know there’s a reason! Rachel left today so it’s just me now with our host parents. It’s so sad! I really enjoyed getting to know her as my roommate for these few short weeks. It’s going to be so awkward staying alone with Chiara and Gio. I’ll be using google translator more than usual!! Hopefully it won’t be too bad and I’ll get a chance to do some fun stuff with them. I really want to learn to make pasta before I go home! I’m going to soccer practice again tonight and that’s always fun! These were all short entries because we were just so busy. I took a ton of pictures! I’ll have more time to reflect on what I’ve learned on this trip about myself, about my culture, and about Italy since I’ll have more time alone in these next few days.

Cinque Terra (May 19 and 20)

May 19, 2013

Today we got up early AGAIN to hike the Cinque Terra… and when I say early I mean five in the morning. The five little towns that make up Cinque Terra are Monterosso al Mare, Vernazza, Corniglia, Manarola, and Riomaggiore.  We took the train and got off at the first little sea town, Riomaggiore. The lady at the travel office said that all of the trails were closed. Bummer! We thought we’d just take the little train from town to town and explore there instead of hiking. We were looking at the cute little lover’s locks on Riomaggiore when it started to rain! After a little sip of coffee in a cute little café to wait out the rainstorm, we continued exploring the first town. We started exploring a path that led up into a little vineyard. We went up… and up… and up… and up… and realized after about 45 minutes that we were probably on a trail. We met some other people hiking and they said it was probably another hour and half to the next town. Thus begins our accidental twelve mile hike on the expert trail. It turned out great. We probably hiked about ten miles because we ended up getting lost once in between the second and third towns and decided, once we found out way, that we should take a break from hiking and eat our packed lunches for a minute. We started hiking again at the fourth town, Vernazza, and got to Monterosso with just ten minutes left to catch the train back to Reggio. Whew! What a day! I can’t even explain the beauty of this rocky sea country. It was absolutely beautiful. Pictures can do better than my words, but even pictures can’t do this magnificent place justice. This was my favorite journey so far. I love being outside and exploring. We kept running into other Americans and lots of college kids because this is a big touristy spot, especially for Americans. I liked Vernazza the best. It was not as touristy as Monterosso and had a beautiful old church right on the edge of the water. I wish we had some extra time to explore the little towns because each one has some pretty unique things to offer. One is supposed to be the birth place of pesto. Monterosso is known for it’s lemons. Others are known for olive oil and wine. The terraced hills are really interesting. Along our hike we saw people working in their vineyards and we saw the old fashioned rails that the farmers use to transfer goods up and down the mountains. It was so picturesque and perfect. I really want to go back to that place again, only for a few days. It would be a great place to rest and relax and revel in the juxtaposition of the majestic mountains with the mighty sea.

Some pictures from Cinque Terra!

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May 20, 2013

After our amazing hike in Cinque Terra yesterday, I did NOT want to get up for language lessons today. I’m happy we are taking them because I do think it’s useful… BUT we’re only here for three weeks so nothing is really going to stick. Anyways, today we had language lessons in the morning and then went to visit Marco Gerra, a true Reggio Preschool. Marco Gerra was a famous artist from the area and donated a lot of time, money, and art to the education programs in Reggio. His influence clearly resonated through the school that bears his name. I loved the building! Everything was designed to represent movement to symbolize that schools are always changing. Later, my host mom and dad took us shoe shopping. That was cool because we got to see another part of town and see where the people of Reggio go to shop. On our walks, we’ve only seen the unique little stores in the city center so it was interesting to see the supermarkets, superstores, and malls that are a lot like what we have the U.S., just a littleeee smaller.  After that, we went to soccer practice with our Chiara’s women’s team. Giordano, the “dad,” is the team’s coach. How cute! I loved playing soccer with those girls. They were all so good! I am so thankful that I have some athletic ability! I love the way that smiles and sports can so easily cross language barriers. I had NO idea what the girls were saying, but I could share in the high fives and the groans.

 

 

 

May 17 and 18 – Cheese Factory and Florence!


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May 17, 2013

Today we went to the cheese factory! It was super duper cool! I have a ton of pictures I want to add to the blog about the cheese making process, but those will have to come later. My internet is spotty. Anyways, it was awesome to see how cheese is made! The best Parmesan Reggiano cheese in the world comes from this area – because that’s where it originated! She said they run into legal problems all of the time because American companies claim they are making Parmesan Reggiano cheese when really they can’t, because the cheese didn’t come from Parma or Reggio Emilia. Much of the process in this factory is still done by hand. It’s weird to think that while you’re eating your cheese at home, some guy was sticking his hand in the milk mixture feeling to make sure the cheese was developing the right texture. The lady that gave us the tour said that, at one point in the process, it feels like you’re running your hands right over silk when you dip your hands into the milk cauldron vat thingys.  After that a small group of us interviewed a principal. From my understanding, she was more like a superintendent than a principal because she was in charge of five different schools and over 900 students. It looked like we were in some kind of district office, but it wasn’t very clear. Anyways most of the students asked questions about parental involvement, but I was able to ask one question about curriculum development that related to the course I am taking at Clemson. I asked her about the standards for curriculum development. The government gives strict standards for the beginning and end of primary school, but not for the middle years. Even for those grades with strict standards, the teachers are free to figure out how they want to meet those standards in the classroom. She showed us a document that had some standards on it and those didn’t really seem very strict. It had things on it like understand and comprehend, develop relationships, and etc. So, basically, the principal gives the teachers room to do whatever they want in the classroom as long as the students are reaching their goals. She said that she values her teachers and doesn’t want to interfere with their method of teaching.

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Ponte Vecchio

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May 18, 2013

Today we took a day trip to Florence, or Firenze, as the Italians call it. I wonder why we have different names for cities like Florence, Venice, Munich, and other places. It would make sense to call all of the cities by the name the people there call it. I mean, New York is New York, right? Florence was absolutely beautiful! We took a bus in and got to see some of the Tuscan countryside. It was my favorite place by far. First, we went on walking tour around the city. It was really neat to see some of the major landmarks and find out a little bit of history. We saw Ponte Vecchio, the beautiful bridge with the little buildings on it that crosses the River Arno. We saw the Medici Chapel and the Uffizi Gallery. The city has beautiful, beautiful architecture and sculptures all around, especially in the Palazzo Vecchio. We went into the Accademia dell’Arte to see the David. Seeing the replica outside just didn’t do it justice. Admiring the grace and beauty of the REAL David was incredible. The other artwork was cool too. I am glad we went to the Galleria and not the Ufitzi though. I love artwork, but we only had limited time today and I felt like I saw a good bit and the Galleria. We climbed all 463 steps to the top of the Duomo. What an AMAZING cathedral and what an incredible view. I hate heights, but I kept reminding myself that the structure was probably the most sturdy I’ve ever been on! It’s been standing for hundreds and hundreds of years! The view was breathtaking. Simply breathtaking. Wow. So much of today’s experience can’t be put into words or captured in a picture. Knowing that great men like DiVinci and Michelangelo walked the same streets is awe-inspiring.

Finally Seeing A Classroom in Action!

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May 16, 2013

Today we went to Parma. Our group split up into a few different groups and visited different preschools. It was great to finally see the Reggio approach in action. Our teacher didn’t speak any English so we did a lot of nodding and ooing and ahhing. Some things I learned today:

  • Only about half of the teachers have University degrees because it only started being a requirement about seven years ago
  • It’s against the law for kids to bring their own food into the preschools, so the schools are responsible to meet the food needs of all the kids (even gluten allergies and stuff).
  • The classrooms and my preschool were mixed ages of 3, 4, and 5 and then they had separate rooms for the babies (the two year olds).
  • Again, educators here believe that the process is most important than the final product
  • From my observations it seems that the children are really well developed linguistically. Their language and social skills seemed more developed than American students of the same age. They were doing an art project with either clay or a rock and paper mâché and paint where they were supposed to recreate a statue. The students were able to choose their medium and then create their own representation of the statue. Of course, it was their own project and none of them really looked like the statue but it was really cool to see them create! When the students were finished, they would show the teacher and she would ask them things like, “How do the pieces go together” or  “Tell me a story about it” or “Why did you do this?” I was surprised that the students were able to tell her, but if you think about it, this points directly to what the lady was saying yesterday at the Malguzzi center. Children are much more competent than we give them credit for. Of course they child would be able to make up a story about their figure. Children are so imaginative and creative. I loved this example of higher level thinking.
  • Also, the sustainability in the classroom and center was great. They used real plates and dishes and stuff at meals and would obviously wash them for re-use. Also, lots of the art was made from recycled materials. They painted over cardboard and newspaper.  All of their art was really textured and simply magnificent. They really emphasize form instead of just drawing or coloring on a flat surface. That’s something that is really different from our U.S. preschools and art exploration in general. Also, of note… this preschool had toys, but it was just another way for children to play. For example, they had some dress up clothes and some fake food to pretend to grocery shop… stuff like that.
  • Dance. The did some really cute dances that (sounded like) they were scripts for the days of the week, rhyming verbs, and that kinda thing. The boys liked the dancing more than the girls because they got to move around! It would be great if we could take the “stigma” off of dance for boys because it is such a great way to learn to move and control one’s body in space.
  • Discipline. The teacher really tries to speak with the child to UNDERSTAND the child’s behavior. The teachers believe in controlling behavior by keeping an open dialogue with the students. This is neat! Their goal is to help the child to reflect on his or her behavior and become more mature. The teachers don’t believe in prizes or in punishment but instead focus on the root of the behavior issue and how they can help the child to solve the problem. The relationship between the teacher and the students creates a “group realization” of good behavior. I like the word “realization” that was translated instead of a saying something like “culture of a good behavior” because it emphasizes the growth and development of the child.
  • Again, lots of emphasis on Piaget’s research on children and the social cognitive theory.
  • One thing that the director of the schools in Parma said today was that they try to bring all children into the culture of the school, to envelop them in care, growth, and in love. This is one way that they help include children from different backgrounds and cultures. They include the child’s culture. I really like this when thinking about developing creative curriculum! Inviting the child or the child’s family into the school to share about their culture provides so many opportunities for curriculum development! The children could study a particular kind of food – like how corn is used across the world. Or they could study the food of that culture and the parents could come in and cook or bring things to taste. They could study differences in dress and play dress up or make costumes from that country. There are literally probably a million things to do with including various cultures in the curriculum.

Ciao Reggio!

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May 13, 2013

So much has happened since I last blogged! Oh, where to START?! I’m now in Italy. It is so amazing to me how a one hour plane ride can literally put you in a completely new world. It’s so interesting how all of the European languages have lasted as separate and unique language entities. America is over the size of half of the whole European continenet and all of the people speak English (or some form of English anyways… I don’t know what to call the southern twang that sometimes comes out of my mouth). It’s crazy how the European languages haven’t meshed together more. Italian and Spanish and French are very similar, but then there’s German and English and all of the other languages mixed in an area that’s so small! It would be so interesting to study how language develops. What’s that called again? Etymology? Something like that? Anyways…  I’ll recap my first few experiences in Italy. First, I had to figure out how to get to the hotel BY MYSELF. I flew from Basel (where I was so very nicely picked up like a little package from the front of the airport and never ever had to go anywhere by myself) into Milan around 10 pm at night. Yeah. ME. Miss independent. Miss little do it by herself. An American GIRL who doesn’t speak Italian and who didn’t even MAKE THE HOTEL RESERVATION, but relied for once on a friend to do and therefore has no record of the correct hotel or a reservation confirmation or anything like that was ALONE at night in a very strange airport. I called the first two hotels on my google search with my .99 cent per minute stupid international plan and neither one of them had reservations for my friend’s last name. As you can imagine, my mind started to immediately switch to the possibility of sleeping alone in the airport and getting sold into sex trafficking (which is no laughing matter, but is understandably the first thing on my mind when I’m scared and alone in a foreign country). Anyways… I finally called the right hotel and they told me to wait for their shuttle at Gate number 16. THERE WASN’T A GATE 16. Uhm… So. More panic. I asked for directions. I didn’t understand anyone and no one else understood me. I finally overheard another English speaking (Australian. How exotic… I wonder what they thought of my English ahahaha) person asking for help too, so I just followed her and asked if she was looking for the gate too. Turns out, we braved the outside world and went outside the airport between gates 15 and 17, and LO! There! A Gate 16. Inside, it was all under construction. So. I made it safely to the hotel and took a LONG BATH and SLEPT. I took a taxi to meet my group at the airport and that was that. Now, I’m with my group safe and sound in Reggio Emilia, Italy. Our host parents are two cute, cute, cute young Italian people – a husband and wife. They probably aren’t even 30. Chira and Giordano. Her mother is also housing other people from the trip and has done it for several years, but this is their first time hosting any students.  It’s going to be a learning curve for both of Rachel (my roommate) and me and the cutie couple! For our first night, we had short, curly pasta with some spicy red sauce and wine. We had good conversation at dinner but it’s awkward! There’s only one bathroom. So, yeah. Today, we basically went on a tour of Reggio Emilia and walked around and got lost. It was fun. But my entire body hurts from all of the walking. I’ll have to find a better pair of sandals because we literally got so, so, so lost and I can’t feel my legs. We probably sat down for all of 3 hours in the whole day. Owie. But good owie. Who can complain when they’re in Italia?! We took some Italian language classes in the afternoon. I don’t know how much Italian I’m going to pick up in a few weeks, but we’ll see! It should be fun. Dinner with our host couple was so cute tonight. She tried to cook chicken and zucchini with Parmesan, but she burnt some of the meat so there wasn’t that much! I know that would be me trying to host some students as a young lady. I love it. She’s so sweet. We had watermelon for desert. I love that all of the fruit that we only eat in the summer time is ready here now. Alrighty, enough for now! I’m forgetting so much I know. Hopefully this will help me to remember the few things I’m able to get down for years to come. If I can remember only a portion of what I’ve seen and done and heard on this trip then I will still be much richer from the experience.

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The Reggio Emilia Lions, Piazza San Prospero

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So beautiful! Reggio Emilia, Italy. I LOVE all of the beautiful balconies like this one.

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Our host mom, Chiara!

May 14, 2013

These days are great, but LONG! I can hardly remember anything that’s happened. It’s going to be hard to journal about everything because there’s so much and because I’m so tired by the time I have a second to write! This morning, we had some more Italian language classes. It’s so confusing because everything is similar to French, but very different at the same time. After the lesson, we had some more time to walk around Reggio. There was an open-air market in the piazzas today. Our hosts told us that the stuff wasn’t very good quality because there were a lot of immigrants. It’s really similar to an American flea market. According to our hosts, the open markets used to be really nice and lots of Italian shopkeepers would set up tents with stuff on sale but now the immigrants have taken away that nice atmosphere with their cheap goods. The Italians don’t like the immigrants because they sell things of such poor quality and take work away from the Italians. They really don’t like the Chinese people in Italy. There are a lot of Chinese because of the Chinese laws about not having more than one child. Apparently the illegal Chinese people are called “black Chinese,” not because of the color of their skin, but because they aren’t allowed to be here. They view the Chinese much like Americans view the Mexican people. In the States, we like Chinese people because they’re always hard-working and smart! I found that to be very interesting! After the markets and eating lunch, we met our host “mama” for gelato! OH MY GOSH. SO GOOOOD. I had nutella and some kind of vanilla with yummy butterfinger kinda sorta, cookie kinda sorta, caramel kinda sorta pieces inside. Delicious. We met back up with the group to go to the Bergonzi primary school. That was really interesting because we heard from a 5th grade teacher. I thought her English was very good, but she let Daniela translate since she was going to talk about on a deeper level about ideas, various didactic techniques, and that sort of thing. The meeting was very interesting! When the Bergonzi school was created (or “born” as Daniela so cutely translated) in 1973, they decided not to use textbooks. The translation was kind of rough, but basically the teachers and students learn through projects and create their own “textbooks” as they learn. Now, the teachers use textbooks and other audio/visual materials, but they want to use them only as a reference points to help the students. Previously, there were three teachers in each class but due to budget cuts and all of that there are not as many teachers. So, the teachers have to rely more and more on the textbook to help them teach because there aren’t as many teachers in the classrooms. The projects are done grade wide or classroom wide and are used to help the students to learn in a practical way. The students are at school for eight hours. Within those eight hours, there are workshops for the students to learn by doing – a hands on approach. Many of the projects that the Bergonzi school based on some core ideas: 1) working to raise money for the school 2) partnering with experts and 3) exploring the territory. These ideas help the school to be successful in the projects without having to break their very limited budget. For example, the students are involved in something similar to our “Box Tops for Education.” Area grocery stores partner with Bergonzi to give a portion of sales to the school. The example the teacher gave for the community partnership was a project the students recently did with a local mosaic expert, one of the few left in the country. He helped the students to make mosaics and then they went on a trip to see some famous Italian mosaics from the Roman period. Cool! I remember doing something similar in my art class in elementary school. We studied the iron work (history, famous artists, etc.) that is very famous in Charleston, SC and then we worked with a local blacksmith to make our own iron gate designs. That’s definitely a great example of integrated, creative curriculum! Another project example is the school’s “Club of Taste.” The lunch time is very different from our American schools. The students help to set the tables and they eat a long, leisurely, family style lunch. The “club of taste” is a small group of students that collaborate with their classmates and then give feedback on how the students like the lunches. The goal is to help all of the children learn to appreciate fresh, good food, help them learn to “eat well,” and help them to avoid waste. The children learn about who produces the food, how to grow it, and everything like that! The schools also partner with the parents to help them learn to eat good food! Community involvement is very important for the success of the schools. Three times a year (at least) the teachers meet with the parents to discuss their children. Further ways parents are involved in the school are similar to our PTA programs. The parents form committees to help the teacher and to help involve other parents as well. Also, the schools try to organize talks with experts like psychologists or doctors or other professionals. The psychologists come and the parents can ask questions about their own children for free. I thought that was really neat. It shows that the schools care about the development and well being of the child fully.  Of course, that’s the ideal. The teacher said that it’s hard to get all parents involved, but continuing to promote ties with the teacher and family regardless of failure is important because eventually there will be good response and community will be built. After the meeting we went out for aperitif with our host mama and her friend. We had a light drink at a “bar” in the city center. It’s cool because you pay for a drink and the bar puts out free appetizers! We met a friend of hers there. He was so funny. He had wild curly hair and looked SO Italian it wasn’t even funny! Yay! After drinks and snacks we went down to watch a few minutes of a pick up soccer match for the team he plays with sometimes. They play in this cute little square court between two beautiful old apartments. It’s like a basketball court but without a top. The surrounding buildings form a perfect court to play soccer like we would play “indoor,” there’s just no roof. It was so neat! I could have stayed there all night. I love it. I love Italy! I’ve literally been writing for an hour.  Bella notte!

May 15, 2013

I don’t know if it’s possible for my feet to hurt this much! I MUST buy some better sandals. So. Much. Walking. Today we went to the Malaguzzi center. It’s a museum and central location for the Reggio approach and is a tribute to the approach’s founder, Loris Malaguzzi. We listened to the pedagogista (like a curriculum specialist) tell us more about the approach and then we got to work with the alterista. She’s like an art teacher but there’s more that can’t exactly be translated because the approach is so unique. They help the students to learn freely, creatively, and guide them to make some really deep realizations and connections based on their exploration. The Malaguzzi center has a Ray of Light alteri (like an exploratory art room) where children can use light as a subject matter. It was really really cool. Lots of the exhibits were very similar to the kinds of things that the Children’s Museum has but all of the materials were REAL, many just recycled materials. There were no “toys” or anything like that. A big part of the Reggio Approach is the idea that children are more competent than we think them to be. The Reggio teachers don’t try to simplify language or pictures because they are already immersed in this world as a complex reality… there’s no need to simplify. Instead, teachers help include children in the complex world. In the Reggio approach, children and adults learn together in culture and humanity. Learning is not linear and is very unexpected. The Reggio approach is connected to the social constructivist theory. Documentation is important in the approach. We got to see some neat ways that the teachers, as researchers and observers of their students, document the process of student learning. Again, in the Reggio approach, the process of learning is more important than the final result. After the Malaguzzi center, we spent the afternoon in Bologna. It was fun to walk around and see a bigger Italian city. We had some real Italian pizza, finally! It was funny because we didn’t know how to order so we accidentally ordered two GIANT pizzas. But, oh. SO GOOD. The six of us girls nearly finished BOTH of the pizzas. I wish I was picking up more of the language. I think that instead of actually learning Italian, I’m only learning to speak English with an Italian accent!

a day in the life

May 7, 2013

Today was such a great day! I got up and went to school with Mimi. I was still so jet lagged by the end of the day that I took a power nap during her art class… I’ve never been one who could easily nap, but I passed out in front of people I didn’t even know. That never happens! It was so weird seeing what it’s like in a high school again… kids from all around the world still act like monkeys, even though there are some differences. Mimi’s school reminded me of boarding school from TV, like Mia’s school in Princess Diaries. There are a lot of free spirited people and a lot of talented young people at BFA. I love it! It’s so different from my high school. Mimi said it perfectly, “At BFA, instead of conforming to a set norm, people here conform to being weird.” I wish I would have had the opportunity to go to somewhere like this, or just somewhere different than small town, South Carolina, USA. The kids have a LOT of freedom but it’s freedom within boundaries. I really like that. I think American students should be allowed more freedom! I know it’s different in bigger cities and in different parts of the country, like where Blake went to school in Florida but still… our American students are so sheltered! I had some great conversations with people about differences between German schools and American schools. German students start feeling the pressure really early! They start transitioning to career plans as early as 6th grade… #wut. It’s also been interesting to watch the Asian students study at BFA. There’s still a lot of pressure, but since they’re at boarding school, a lot of them put it on themselves. Because of the more strenuous academics, the students are more mature. Yet, lots of them don’t know what they want to do post-grad. It’s really common for students to take gap years after BFA. I don’t necessarily think there’s anything wrong with that either! I know there are aspects that are good from both and disadvantages to both as well. I can’t imagine not seeing my parents except for a few times a year. It’s not good; it’s not bad. It’s just different. Basically, as Mimi so grandly put it, “Today was a day in the normal life of Mimi Brady!” We went on a bike ride around the countryside. The weather was perfect! We took in some beautiful views and had some pretty awesome conversation too! We talked about the Lord, where she stands, how BFA (a Christian school) still has difficulty helping students truly grasp Christianity. It’s so very true that Christ has to reveal himself to each person. He stands at the door and knocks and knocks. We only have to open the door to let him in. I love my little cousin so much! She is growing up and I am so proud of her evolving worldview and the way she looks at things so openly. I was reminded of one of my favorite quotes from Aristotle today during our conversation, “It is the mark of an educated mind to be able to entertain a thought without accepting it.” It’s so important to be able to question and expand your mind. Christianity is not stagnant. I’ve found that in discussing my faith with others who don’t believe, it often only confirms MORE of what I believe. God has a great way of doing that. Also… today was a GREAT eating day! I got to have real German coffee and pastries and some superrrr yummy German version of gelato. Breakfast was quiche and lunch was a yummy sandwich, pretzels, and grapes. I didn’t feel bad about any of the ice cream or pastries because we went on a walk during one of Mimi’s school periods and I practiced soccer with her soccer team too. Also, we went on that bike ride. I was so happy after we rode bikes because I felt like I tied a nice little bow around my eating for the day, like everything was even. I did really good until late tonight, when they had guacamole and tortilla chips for a “senior snack” thing they do with the senior girls in their dorm every now and then. The guacamole wasn’t even that good, but I kept eating it because it was THERE and I started thinking that I had ruined my “good day.” After that I had 6 chocolate candies! Granted, they were Russian chocolates so they were super nice but still. I don’t know why I do this to myself! It’s frustrating. I have to let go of the whole perfection thing and take everything in stride. If I can just stop myself from thinking about making everything perfect, black and white and good and bad, and just allow myself to enjoy everything MINDFULLY, then I’ll be fine. Just because I eat ONE “bad” thing doesn’t mean I have to eat five more! Mindfulness doesn’t mean portion control, it doesn’t mean ANYTHING but allowing myself to appreciate whatever it is I’m eating and paying attention to what my body actually wants.  If I just keep writing about it, hopefully I will get it in my head eventually. Maybe I need to chant it to myself! Lord, please help me to grasp this concept!! 

World Travels!

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Finally, I’m a world traveler! Today, after getting only about three hours of sleep in the past likeeee 30 hours, I can finally say I’ve navigated across the globe by myself! Eeee! It wasn’t as hard as I expected. I flew from Atlanta to Frankfurt, then to Munich, and from Munich to Basel. It was so neat to see all of the different peoples and hear the cacophony of various languages, especially in the bigger international airports. It’s amazing how small the globe has become, how quickly people are able to cross continents and boarders! And yet it’s still so big because there is so much to be seen! Every time I go to a new place I’m always reminded that a smile is the same in every language. There’s a lot of bad in this world, but there’s also a lot of good, a lot of kindness. Today, upon arriving in the tiny little town of Kandern, Germany my cousin, Mimi, and I went for a walk. I loved seeing all of the old houses. From the air, the German landscape looks really well managed, like a giant patchwork quilt. The land is sectioned off into almost perfect squares and rectangles, all different shades of green and brown. Yet, on the ground, the people let their gardens grow more freely than the perfectly trimmed shrubs and bushes I’m used to seeing in the states. The grass is a little taller, there are some natural flowers mixed into the flowerbeds, and beautiful ivy and wisteria grows onto the houses. I’ve learned that the Mien River flows through Frankfurt and the Rhine separates France and Germany. I’ve seen both in one day! I also got to ride on an autobahn! I’m really excited to spend this next month abroad. These first few days will be spent with Mimi at Black Forrest Academy, a school created mostly for missionary kids. These girls are so fun! I’m so excited that Mimi has a chance to grow with these girls. I’m really excited to spend this next month abroad. I’m excited at this different chance to think about food. I am so unbelievably tired so I feel like everything has gone by in a BLUR, but I have eaten some pretty good food already even just at the airport! The airplane food was actually really good too. Free wine, free Baileys, and OHHHHH don’t get me started on the delicioussss German chocolate! Some things that I’m excited to see happen… One, I don’t have an unlimited amount of food at my disposal like I have at my house or my apartment at school. Two, the people are much more active. I mean, I’ve been sitting on my BUTTTT the past two days but hey, I’ve been on a plane and that will all change now that I’m HERE. I brought my running shoes so I do plan to run and stuff when I can. Three, there’s a big difference in the way Europeans and Americans think about food. I am ready to try to eat mindfully and experience food in a different way. Also, I hope that some of the bloating and stuff from my recent binges will go away as I try to eat normally. More than anything, I hope that food is the LAST thing on my mind during this trip. There’s so much to see and do! I don’t want to be weighed down by my obsession with food! I was worried about all the carbs that Italian people eat but you know, Americans are the ones with the weight problem, not Italians! So, I PRAY that my weight evens out. I am hoping to the high heavens that I don’t gain any more weight… That would really be devestating. But, I’m trusting that things will even out. Balance. That’s what I’m seeking on this trip. That’s what I’m always seeking. Balance and a renewed sense of God FIRST in relation to myself SECOND.