Saturday, February 28, 2009

Ciao from Sicily

Hey guys, we are currently in Palermo, Sicily. Palermo is the capital of Sicily, or maybe just the most important city in Sicily. I should do more research in the future. 

The trip here was an exhausting 12 hour train ride (about the same amount of time from los angeles to taipei, taiwan). We had some entertainment: hours of playing gin, cribbage, and watching jack bauer kicking ass. Oh, and we watched the Mummy 3, which sucked but a good time waster. Oh the joys of pirating! 

Sicily reminds me of downtown Seattle-- and very much not like Rome. First of all the roads here are PAVED which is amazing. In rome there are all sorts of cobble stones that are out there to break your ankle or if you are lucky your neck. bus rides in Palermo is quite smooth, whereas bus rides around Rome is having a seizure in and around your balls. (i guess this only applies to jason). Secondly there are lots of designer stores and tall buildings, just like walking around in seattle. then there's a fish market not too far away, which reminds me of Pike's Fish Market. 

The streets are relatively clean and there are lots of huge open spaces for people to loaf around. In Rome its so packed and congested there's not much loafing unless one is at a historical monument like the Colosseum or St. Peter's. 

Our "hotel" is very interesting. It's someone's apartment and she and her husband has two extra rooms (they are quite big) and they let travelers/tourists rent out the room. It's cheap: 45 euros a night, and split that in two and its only 22.50 euros a night. We get a kitchen with food and drinks included, a communal bathroom (with no shower curtains, which sucks for the unskilled shower-ers like Miya) a roof terrace, and a pet dog that is extremely shy and won't come up to you. One bad part of this "hotel" is that it is extremely cold at night. even body warm and down comforters got the best of me and yeah, our first night was pretty miserable. Jason woke up with a head cold and his nose was running like a snot faucet. Miya was just stuffy. 

The first day of wandering around was okay... there were some complications and we will spare the details about it, and we had to cut our sight-seeing short for the day. Sicily really take their time with the siesta, unlike Rome where some places do take the siesta, and some places they dont. tomorrow we are making a trip to Monreale, which is supposed to be really awesome but to tell you the truth i have no clue what it is famous for. will update you soon.

ciao for now!
J&M

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Its gonna top all frat parties

TOMORROW will be the beginning of an escapade of the greatest orgy ever. An orgy of masks, loud music, feathers, balloons, make-up, screaming, alcohol, and confetti. I am, of course, talking about Carnivale in Venice. I don't really know what to expect, but I will try to remember as much as I can with whatever state or condition my mind and soul will be in. Im sure my pictures will remind me of what I did. 

Last weekend I went to a class fieldtrip to some ancient greek and roman cities. Some include Pompeii WHICH WAS FLIPPIN AMAZING. It was so wonderful. Cumae, the city name itself is funny because of how inappropriate I am, but it also based off of the Iliad. So that was tight. Supposedly the entrance of the underworld is in this city, for the water of the lake was black because of volcanic soot/rocks/sand and it is said that a Sybil of Apollo lived in a mysterious cave. Another Ancient Greek city, Paestum, has one of the most preserved Greek ancient temples, and it was SO amazing. The temples were so big that one would feel very insignificant approaching it. 

The fieldtrip was described by my professor as a "Nazi death march", but it wasn't as bad. It was tiring, but it wasn't extremely draining. The worst part was having to march places take detailed notes about a site, and not have enough time to take pictures, but I managed to sneak some in. pics on flickr soon! 

I still can't believe I'm in Rome and doing some high-class tourism stuff.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Stares

~Jason~

When I was back in the States, I was told by a few people that Italians were a bit racist towards Asians. And, like what anyone else would feel, I was a bit worried. On the other hand I was also told to not worry about such things, that I will not experience any sort of racism when I will be studying abroad in Rome. Here are my thoughts.

I've noticed a few things while in Rome that have caught my attention about Italian sentiments of Asians. 

There are so many Japanese tourists. Although people from China are mixed with the Asian tourist population, the Japanese dominate the majority of the tourists who come to Rome.

The Asians who live here in Rome are usually from South East Asia, ie. Thailand, Vietnam, Laos, Shri Lanka and some people from Hong Kong. All of these populations, excluding people from Hong Kong have very dark skin, and to any white person (for white people can't differentiate any sort of Asians apart) MAY clump them with the Indians. 

The majority of Indians are street vendors or people who try to sell people shitty things like flaccid and wilted roses, some sort of ring that it made out of a string (sources say that they try to steal your wallet because they tie your fingers together and thus not be mobile), and other useless things. Thus, the Indians are seen as the low-lives, the ones that gain money by selling unimportant items, never really doing any of the more dress shirt-suit-fancy shoes ordeal. 

Lastly, because the color of the skin seems to be the main epithet that sparks racism, dark, brown skin is lumped with the Gypsies. (for this sake, I will not include Africans, although they basically do what the Indians do, but specialize in fake sunglasses and stolen/fake purses). The Gypsies had a dark and depressing history in Italy. Currently, the government is finger-printing all the Gypsies and deporting them out of Italy. Sounds familiar? Lemme give you a hint: it starts with "Holo" and ends with a "caust".  

As you can see, there seems to be an over all "clump" or classification of non-Italians, specifically those who have darker skins with weird slanty eyes on their faces. and that strange, almost awful language.

So now I invite you to slip into some nice Italian shoes. Bring a scarf because its "cold" (and you look "sexy"). Wear your tight jeans and wear your sunglasses because it's dark and cloudy outside but you don't care because you're Italian. 

You are walking to buy some lunch, but you've got to cut through the Vatican to get to your favorite spot. As you enter the Metro, you hear the accordion being played by a gypsy with his pregnant wife (she looks 9 months due, but you've seen her with the same belly for 2 months now) and she's coming with a broken sprite bottle begging for money. Sometimes you would see a child asking for money, but strangely you could have sworn that the child's dad looked like someone else. You find out that this "child" had more than 3 "dads". Most likely a way to grab the hearts of the compassionate but you know better to be scammed by one of them. 

You walk out and you make your way to the Vatican. There, you are bombarded by flocks of Asian tourists, posing for cameras doing that really stupid "peace sign" with their two fingers. You quickly realize that there must have been over 15 tours going on, each having 30 or more Asian tourists in each group. 

They are everywhere.

You eventually get to your favorite bar (not the American bars) but, since the bar is so close to the Vatican you are waiting behind a band of Asian tourists. They try to speak Italian but they butcher it so badly that it makes you want to cry. Meanwhile everyone else is taking pictures of everything they see. 

Can you see why this can be a bit annoying? How Asian tourists, who flock by the millions really make things inconvenient and annoying? Just imagine if herds of Asians were to come and "tour" your favorite places in the US. Santa Monica, 3rd Street, Century City, Long Beach, San Diego, Seattle, Pikes Place, Tacoma (kidding with this one) etc. It would suck. 

So not only do Italians despise Americans, but I feel like they are a bit annoyed, cold, apprehensive, and unwelcoming of Asians too. Lucky for me its 2 birds with one stone, you know, being Asian American.

It's true, I havn't gotten any real, tangible, first encounters of racism, like what they would do to the Gypsies or some of the Indians, but I do feel extremely "different", even under some sort of spotlight in some areas in Rome. I get a lot of stares, especially when I'm with Miya. I don't think Italians can cope with the fact that an Asian guy can be with an American, let alone white, blond haired, blue eyed gal. I find pretty amusing actually, because many people in America can't understand that phenomenon either(it's always the asian girl with the white guys, not asian guys with white girls). Also, when we do interact with Italians, they always face and talk at Miya more than me. Perhaps because she's a pretty girl and I'm just a dude, but who knows? Maybe its all subliminal and done unwittingly. I digress....

I'd be truly impressed if you have read this far. I'd love if you will give me some of your thoughts about what I've wrote. Do you think this is a fair assessment? Am I looking too far into it? For those of you who have been to Europe, or are in Europe, how do you feel about my responses? I'm really interested in what you have to say. So, dica, per favore! And also I can continue my streak of comments while Miya still has 0 for every blog she writes. haha.


Thursday, February 5, 2009

Que Puzza?! (What stinks?!)







1. We went to the Roman Forum/Colosseum 3 days in a row
A. First day was with our photo class.  We met at the Colosseum in the early morning to shoot and practice depth of field.  Jason got frustrated because he would get a good idea for a picture, take it, and then everyone would see him take it and flock over to try the same picture for themselves.  So he ended up deleting a lot of his photos because they "weren't original".  It was fun to have a structured class, but we decided to head back the next day to have a little more freedom.
B. The second day we met our Mythology professor at the Roman Forum with a few other students for an exclusive tour of the mythological aspects of the Forum.  Unfortunately when we got to the front gates there was a sign saying the Forum was closed from 8:30-1:30.  Our teacher talked to the guard and found out that they were having a "workers meeting", basically an excuse for the workers to sleep in after a late night.  Typical Italian.  So Jason, Tom, and I checked out the Capitoline Museum in order to pass the time.  It was really great because there are tons of old statues of Greek gods and demi gods.  We then met back at the Forum at 12 and had a really great tour of the Forum, well worth the wait.  Afterwards, we had lunch at Cafe Cafe again, and the food was still excellent.
C. The third and final day, Jason and I thought we could get back into the Colosseum and Forum from the previous day's tickets, but apparently they were one time use only.  But we managed to get through anyways and explored the Palatine Hill which conveniently connected to the Forum.  We took a lot of pictures which are up on flickr.  It was later in the day and it was really cool to see the Forum in the light of coming dusk.  

2. Plans
A. Spring break in Sicily
B. Tomorrow we're going into the Sistine Chapel/Vatican City before it opens to the public in order to see the Sistine without the thousand tourists.  We're also going to the Vatican Gardens and the Vatican Museums.  Basically a day at the Vatican.
C. Saturday we are going to Assisi, the hometown of St.Francis.
D. Next weekend we are going to Pompei and other archeological sites with our Roman History teacher.
E. We have every weekend from here until the end of the semester planned with places to go including Naples, Florence, Siena, Milan, and Venice.

3. Italian
A. We got a call from a student at the University of Rome who is interested in doing a language exchange with us, unfortunately he is finishing up his degree and is really busy studying.  But he's supposed to be done by the beginning of March, so that's good news.
B. Intermediate Italian is going really well.  The teacher is so good and clearly really loves her job.  So it definitely makes up for the hell that is Beginner Italian.

4. Stupid Americans
A. So there was a talk that the student relations guy at Temple put on with some of his Italian friends and Temple students.  It was supposed to open up some discussion about differences between Italy and America and to allow Temple students to talk about stereotypes and misconceptions about Italy.  We didn't attend, but I heard about some of the comments from my roommate.
B. One girl went on and on about how Italians are so rude, when asked in what ways and how she replied that when she arrived in Rome, nobody offered to carry her bags for her and she was forced to carry her bags in the airport, to the taxi, and then up to the residence.  My roommate correctly responded that it would be rare if someone ever offered to do that in America.
C. One person complained that Italy should globalize and have a bunch of fast food restaurants and department stores.  Yeah, clearly that's really working out for us Americans...
D. Another person complained that there are too many rules in Italy (wow news to me!).  They said that you have to stand in a cafe to get your coffee, you can't sit or take it to go (you can sit it just costs extra).  They also mentioned that you have to look both ways when you cross the street otherwise you'll be hit by a car (um did we not all learn that in 1st grade???).  And I think that rule applies in America as well...
E. Basically these kids here are a joke.  Really dumb, self centered, and ethnocentric.  I think it would have drove me crazy to be at that discussion.  The only benefit of knowing all these stupid people is being able to fully value my private school liberal arts education.  But its really frustrating when you're surrounded by a bunch of people who don't want to understand or learn about the culture and the people and instead want to make Italy into a second America.  I just don't understand why they bothered coming here, maybe its the lower drinking age.

To end on a more positive note, I'd like to share some of the things Jason and I have been drinking while in Italy.  I personally like Prosecco (Italian champagne), Sambuca (licorice liquor), and Grappa with Chocolate.  Jason likes 2 euro Sangria and Melon Vodka which has been difficult to find.  The Italians enjoy a drink after lunch which is called a caffe coretto (corrected coffee), basically coffee with liquor, usually grappa but I had one the other day with Sambuca.  Its delicious.  So if you're bored with American stuff, try one of these out!