A number of things have happened to me
since my last blog post. I'll keep the lamer ones brief.
CLS Pre-Departure Orientation: Some
speeches, a lot of meeting my classmates, finding out how the program
would be structured, talking about figuring out how to spend my time
in the most efficient way possible. The CLS staff on hand, especially
David who once was spamming my inbox with all manner of CLS email,
are really cool, and on the young side. Although pre-departure
orientation was a bit too much time sitting in a hotel basement, it
contained some good information on careers and stuff. Also, we went
out for Korean food afterwards. It was tasty.
The exciting, swanky hotel room I was in. |
The less exciting, less swanky scam to try to get you to pay $4 for a bottle of water. Did I ever mention I take pictures of pointless stuff? |
Then, on June 7th, we left
the country Duelles was a dull airport, and the first flight was
uneventful. Had a layover in Munich, and there were actually some
cool things in that airport, even if it was an airport. Here's what
they were:
German ice cream. Mmmm. Definitely a solid breakfast. I had the two rightmost flavors. |
Apparently you can pay $30/hr to nap in one of these. What?
|
After another flight, one on
which I slept for a change, we touched down in Ankara. Customs was
easy as cake to get through, and one stamp later I was out in the
real world, hopping on a shuttle bus arranged by the CLS folks to
take me to my host family. I got my first view of Ankara as a city.
It's situated in the middle of a pretty barren landscape, but it's
beautiful, and the more downtown areas are humongous. It's very
spread out, and very big. Some of the buildings are in cool colors.
Obviously I took pictures of hotel notices, and then not this. I am
skilled.
I met up with my host family
in the neighborhood of Bahçeliver. My
host parents are Özgür (my host mom) and
Gürsel (my host dad), and they are both fantastic
people. They have a host son who is studying mechanical engineering in Germany, and they are both into civil engineering/planning themselves. Besides treating me to some Turkish tea, they fed me,
and then took me out on a walk around the neighborhood that I'm living in. Although their
large apartment is slightly more isolated from the hustle and bustle
of Ankara city life, a few blocks away is Yedici Cad., or 7th
street, which is one of the most hopping streets I think I've ever
been on. It's filled with shops, people, and people on the street
offering popular novels at a low price, roasted corn, or any variety
of stuff. Best of all within the neighborhood, there's a waffle shop,
and I knew I had to take a picture of it to show Nur hanım,
my Turkish professor from Pittsburgh.
Mmmm... Waffleler
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One of
the interesting things about Turkey is traffic patterns. My shuttle
ride over taught me that driving the wrong way down a one-way street
sometimes works if you can get the opposing traffic to shift into
reverse. There are no cross walks. Street signs can be disobeyed. My
host family kept a close eye on me, but I unfortunately did not keep
a close eye on my camera.
Ouch. |
As you can see, I accidentally lost it. It
fell into the street, where it was, presumably, run over repeatedly.
It is no longer functional. Gürsel, my
host dad, offered me a camera to use for future endeavors, and he
also taught me the Turkish word that is the title of this blogpost.
It's a term for an accident, which more or less means, “it was an
accident, it doesn't matter, at least you're still alright.”
Perhaps not the title I thought I'd give to my first post from
Turkey, but a fitting one nonetheless.
To make a
long story short, I'm in a fantastic place with fantastic people, and
stuff couldn't be better.
(Post delayed because I forgot the title word, of course.)
Coming up: The events of 09/06/2013 (using Turkish dates.) A picnic!
Coming up: The events of 09/06/2013 (using Turkish dates.) A picnic!
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