13 February 2009
Les Classes et L'americain laid
Something that is different about this grammar class is that it is taught entirely in French. Since I am in a French class designed for foreigners, it is not guaranteed that everyone speaks another similar language. In my class we have two other Americans, several people from Asia as well as Latin America. The professor is incredible at coming up with different ways to describe a word or verb we might not know. I should be a beast at synonyms in French by the end of the semester!
My Paris Civilization and Culture class is taught at the Accent Center in English by a really young professor who came here in 2000 from Berkley to write his dissertation on French literature and never left. He’s incredibly smart. The class is designed around reading about particular time periods and monuments in class and then visiting them the next class. For example, this coming Tuesday we have to read some of Victor Hugo’s writing on Notre Dame and then on Thursday we are going to visit Notre Dame! I think this is the best way to learn a subject, direct interaction. I am a little surprised at how literature based the class is but I think once we start our visits it will become less so.
I am taking a conference course (a giant lecture at the Sorbonne) on 20th century France and the French but that doesn’t start until two Mondays from now. I will also be taking a phonetics class that starts that week as well.
Everything at my homestay is going alright. It’s still a little bit awkward because I feel so much like a guest in their home. We have had a couple good conversations at dinner though which made me feel better. One night my host mom asked where my dad worked. I tried to explain that he works for Pfizer, a big drug company that produces medicine. She really wasn’t understanding until finally it hit her… “Oh! Fitzer!” She pronounces it the German way. She knew Pfizer well and even knew Merck, Pfizer’s competitor.
I found out my host dad is a philosophy teacher at a philosophy society in Paris. He spends a lot of his days typing up lectures from books he has. He was telling me about a lecture he gave this week that had to do with China and early religion in the country. He’s “an intellectual” as my host mom likes to say and is very up-to-date on news. He loves to talk to me about history but I don’t know a lot of the vocabulary that goes along with history so it is difficult for me to understand sometimes. Jackie told me my French has improved since I got here though so that is exciting!
I had dinner with a friend who lives in the same town as me in Connecticut last night. Her name is Kassie and she is here for the semester as well. She’s studying business at an English speaking university and lives with three other girls in an apartment. I saw her apartment and met her friends. It’s really nice to know someone else in Paris!
Today is Friday the 13th but apparently that isn’t bad luck in France. It also means that tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. How cool to be in the city of romance for Valentine’s day! My friends and I just decided we have to avoid the Eiffel Tower so we don’t get depressed by all of the proposals that are bound to happen…
Last night on the train ride home I experienced “an ugly American”. This man gets on the metro and as soon as he steps in says VERY loudly and in a very southern accent, “Does anybody speak English on this train?” He wanted to know how to get to the RER (another metro line). A French couple sitting by the door knew English and helped him out but I was just astonished at how obnoxious he was. He really could have been quieter and more polite to figure out directions.
I’ve motivated myself to run the past couple of days. It is difficult for me to run in the middle of the day… I do much better when I can wake up and just go. But since I have class at 8AM every morning that isn’t an option this semester. It’s fun to run around my neighborhood and check out what I live near. Today I ran down Avenue Foch, the richest street in Paris. I have to keep up this running because unfortunately I am in love with banana and nutella crepes…
09 February 2009
Reunited
Grete (one of my roommates from school) was in town this weekend from London! Jackie and I had SUCH a great time being a tourist with her. She’s been to Paris before so we decided to take the opportunity to explore our neighborhoods and go to a few places none of us had been to. We also caught up and laughed the entire weekend.
Saturday, it was rainy/snowy and cold. So after a few hours of putting up with the weather at a huge flea market I found (where we bought boots for 15 euro!), we went to the Musée d’Orsay. The Musée d’Orsay is in an old train station and houses a lot of Impressionism and Post-Impressionism art. I have studied several of the paintings I saw (work by Monet, Manet, Renoir, etc.) so it was really really enjoyable. The building is also incredibly gorgeous.
Sunday, Jackie and Grete met me at my metro stop and we explored the area around it. I live by the Palais de Congres which is a large building I assume they use for government conferences and meetings. The upstairs has a lot of conference rooms and theaters and the bottom two or three floors have a bunch of stores and a few restaurants. From my metro stop we walked to the Arc de Triomphe, down the Champs-Elysees, across the river and all the way to Jackie’s neighborhood by Notre Dame. For those of you who aren’t familiar with Paris… that’s a long walk! Along the way we saw Sarkosy’s palace, the National Assembly and visited the best tea shop (supposedly) in Paris. Of course I bought some incredibly good smelling tea! Jackie lives close to the Pantheon. The Pantheon used to be a church and temple for Saint Genvieve but was turned into a burial grounds for all of the famous people in France. The crypt has people like Marie Curie, Victor Hugo and Rousseau. It was actually really creepy to walk around… some of the rooms with the boxes that had the bodies weren’t entirely full. It’s like they are just waiting for famous French people to die so they can put them down there. But anyway, it was a beautiful building with a large pendulum in the middle and lots of art.
After the Pantheon we walked in the Jardin du Luxembourg (which Grete claimed as her own since her last name is Luxbacher) and got amazing banana-nutella crepes! The large fountains in the garden are dry since it is so cold so Jackie and Grete decided to jump in one and pretend they were swimming (there were other people doing this as well). A French policeman started running towards the fountain, blowing his whistle and shooing everyone out of the fountains. I have never seen Jackie and Grete move so fast! The park will be beautiful in the spring but yesterday it was a little too cold…
Today, everyone found out the results of their placement tests for our grammar class. Most of us are placed in Elementaire, the 2nd of 5 levels. Some people are bummed but I was told that here the levels are different than the levels in America and I should expect to be one lower than I thought I would be placed. Within each level there are several different classes but I am lucky to have one of my friends, Tara, in my class. That class is held every day from 8am-10am very close to where Jackie lives by the Jardin du Luxembourg. Lucky for me, that means I am going to have to wake up every day around 6am… yay. Our Paris Civilization and Culture class also starts tomorrow and is held at the Accent Center. Two more classes will start in the next few weeks.
I just wanted to point out a few things about Paris in general:
1) It’s EXPENSIVE. I was told it would be expensive however, it is even more expensive than I had prepared myself for. We have been able to find sandwiches for lunch around 4 euro but dinner it is almost impossible to find a decent meal for less than 10 or 12 euro. Drinks are also expensive. Grete was telling us about the cheap pints they get in London. Here beer starts at 5 euro… We are hoping that it is just the first week and we will find the cheap places soon.
2) The employees at the Accent center and my host family have really scared me about safety here. Paris is apparently a really safe city, however, I’ve been told to guard my bag very very carefully and try not to be out too late by myself. There is a large culture difference here with the way women are supposed to respond to men. If you are walking along the street we are told not to even look at the men because it encourages attention. I am used to smiling at people I pass on the street so this is difficult for me. As I’ve gone out more by myself and become accustomed to the metro I am feeling less and less nervous about going out by myself but it was something I was really worried about for the first week. I never felt that nervous about going out in Washington D.C. I think this experience is going to force me to become a really independent person and I’m excited about that!