Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Pretty much my daily life

I feel like I have been sick for the past week. Every day I am exhausted and my eyes burn, .No matter what I do it doesn't go away. It's funny because I go to bed at 9 wake up at 7, eat more than I should and I take a vitamin every morning. So no matter what I do, I am constantly tired. Maybe it's because I am finally living the life of an Italian. They never sleep! The stores open at 10 in the morning, close for lunch and then open up again around midnight. It seems like no one ever cares about getting sleep for the next day. Their lives are always busy.

This week I watched Sabrina on television. It's not that funny when you can't understand what they are saying. I also watched an Italian soap Opera with Peirina. I was going to get up from the table and get ready for bed, but she told me to sit and watch until 9. She constantly has the TV on and every time I see her, she is watching it. It's either on the news, a soap opera or Sabrina. She likes to watch the news a lot, and from what I can tell the President isn't doing Italy a lot of good. Not a lot of people like him, and I guess he is making choices people don't approve of. I got to visit the Presidents Palace in Rome and it is huge! They have multiple guards carrying these huge guns in front of the building. It was pretty intense.

So about the food I have been having here....It's pretty good. Italians make a big deal out of their food and it's because food is their life! Every meal is an event and if you miss it, it is a big deal. They take around 4 hours to sit and have a meal and even close shops just for lunch. They have two dishes and a dessert, so there is a lot of food. I havn't had anything too weird, except for some of the meats I have been having. I never know what I am eating cuz I can't understand what they say. I just eat it. I ate bone marrow last night for dinner and it was so gross. I had to tell her I wasn't feeling good so that she wouldn't feed me any more. I also have apparently had rabbit a couple of times and I actually like it. I found a hamburger shop down the street that I want so bad, but the burgers are 7 euro! Their is also a mexican shop that apparently is so gross,but I don't care. I'm going there tomorrow for lunch.

So in the Dante Alligheri school the doors randomly open and then slam shut during the day. There are no windows for wind to pass through, so it is a little weird. I learned today that this school used to be a school for the deaf. They would live and sleep here while going to school. So apparently they roam around during the day and open and shut the doors. Pretty creepy.

Anyways, time to go back to homework! Ciao

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Shopping...


So I went shopping one day and was bored so took pictures of all the clothes I tried on. They were all too expensive, but one day I will own one of them!
I had this outfit on for maybe...10 minutes trying to decide if it was worth buying. Don't worry mom and dad, I didn't buy anything.
This was like a 1000 euro outfit. I felt very facy.
This is at Scout. A store where either boys or girls can wear their clothes. They don't
have a girls or a boys section. Kind of weird, but hey, its cute stuff.
This is at United Colors of Bettiton. My favorite..store...ever. I go here almost once a week
This.... To be honest I have no idea what it is. But i tried it on. It's at OVS. the "american store"




Livin' the Fancy Life



The past couple of days have been pretty much normal. I am down in school mode and actually enjoy doing most of my homework. I get my assignments done way before they are due and hopefully I'll be getting grades that I want to have. The only class that is causing me a lot of trouble right now is Italian 101. I can not understand a word he is saying! He goes on and on in Italian, stops. and then points at me. So I just respond with "Non Lo So" and he just goes on again. Italian is such a hard language, and its gonna take me a long time to get used to it.

But I'm pretty much getting comfortable here and I am enjoying having this be my "temporary home". I have memorized where all of my favorite gelato shops are, my favorite shops and where all the good food is at. Pretty much 5 out of the 7 days of the week, I get gelato. I
pretty much put gelato on the same list as sin. You know you shouldn't do it, and you know you will regret it later, but you still do it. My favorite flavor that I get every time is Straccatella which is creme with chocolate chips, and Pistachio. They give you so much of it and every time I finish, I feel like I need to walk up and down the streets to feel better. But I always know the next day I'm going back for more. It's a bad habit, and It's gonna be hard to come back to old american icecream.

So I pretty much just go everywhere on my own. A lot of the girls go to parties and I am just too lame to do that, so I just go into fancy shops and pretend like I can afford the stuff they are selling. There is this fur coat I walk by every single day that calls my name. It's only 450 Euro and it is so tempting. It's so fun to pick out expensive clothes and just try them on. It's pretty much what I do if i'm not doing homework or not eating gelato. While I am window shopping, I usually stop at the Irish pub to get some free wifi. It stinks so bad in there, but apparently everyone in there knows me now. Last time I was in me and the owner got to know eachother, and they are nice. So don't worry Mom and Dad, I don't kiss any boys, but I make friends with drunk people.

I wish I could share some cool information, or something I have learned, but so far not yet. :) It's just school, school, school for right now, and then this weekend we are going on some trips so that should be a lot of fun. Attached are pictures of my gelato, and the Duomo. The Duomo is the famous Siena Church that was built to compete against the one in Florence. It is the one with zebra stripes and zombie priests inside. I want to go back in so bad.

Oh here is a fun story. Yesterday I was at the bar on the computer and I forgot what time it was and realized I was going to be late for dinner. (Pierina doesn't like when we are late). So I run to the bus station and wait for my bus to arrive and it never did. I was waiting in the dark for a half in hour while this guy started asking me questions and talking to me. After a long time my bus showed up and then the bus ride was an extra 15 minutes. When I got online, my roommate had posted a search party for me on facebook. It was pretty funny....Other than that, life is good!

Sunday, September 25, 2011

It's Picture Time!

This is Peirina. My host mom...or grandma. She is making pizza in this picture and was not happy that I was taking pictures of her.
This is her apartment, and where I am staying. The street is Via Columbini and we are in apartment 20This is the Compo. It is huge..but you can't really tell
The Church Tower and the Compo
This is the bus I ride every day to school. Ugh..Via Columbini to Piazza Grumschi
This is the kitchen at my host family house. It is so tiny!
This is my bedroom ( I get my own) and it looks messy, but it isnt

Well I love everyone and I miss everyone! I weighed myself today and realized that its time to start a jog routine. Hopefully that goal will last longer than a week. I love everyone and I miss everyone!

Saturday, September 24, 2011

I love Polo




I have officially been in Siena for an entire week, and It feels like I have been here for a month. It's a smaller town and it is so beautiful. I absolutely love the area. I'm going to miss all the greens, the screaming Italians and just the feel of the city. It's very different from any other area in Italy and has the perfect Tuscany feel to it.

The people of Siena pretty much live in what they call the Compo. It is a huge circle next to a bell tower that is dedicated to eat and to talk. It is so big and it is so pretty. It is always packed with people sleeping, eating lunch or smoking with their friends. It is also where everything pretty much happens in the City. When they have polo tournaments here, they fill the sloped area with dirt. I have not seen it but I have heard it is really cool. Talking about Polo....let me tell you about my new found love for the sport, or shall I say the players.

Yesterday a couple of us girls decided to go chill in the Compo before we had to go to our Host families to have dinner. We weren't there for too long before a marching band started to come down the side of the Compo a long with salsa dancers that started to perform. We thought a parade was going on, so we ran down the compo to the side of the street to watch. When we got there we realized it was actually a celebration to introduce who will be playing in the World Championships for Polo. They had Argentina, Italy, France, United Kingdom, Hungary and Germany. We watched all the boys come down on their horses and all of us just started staring. Before they reached the end of the street, we all had one picked out that we had our eyes on. The cutest one there was this boy on the Italian team with this long dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He was so good looking. He looked like Pippin off of Lord of the Rings, not even kidding. Anyways, he saw that I was staring at him, so he kept looking back at me and smiling at me. I was on cloud nine. During the presentations of the teams, I was begging the girls to go up there with me to take a picture with them. Before I knew it, Michelle was pushing me out of the croud into the team and asking them if I could get a picture. I was so embarrassed and turned bright red. He came right up to me before his team did and we all got a picture with them. I was so happy but embarrassed. But of course, I had to make this a memorable moment, so I took pictures with all of the teams as well. I hope my friend posts these pictures on facebook. We stayed a little bit longer and then as we are leaving, his team stayed behind and he was watching me. I walked past pretending like I didn't see him and he watched me leave and said goodbye. So...... let me just finish this story by saying, the hottest guy from the Italian Polo team was checking me out. The end. Goodnight. Hallelujah. I seriously, could be famous. They told us to come to their games.

Anyways, besides that, it was more sightseeing and school. The pictures I added are not of Siena, but are from a part of a different town we visited today. It is Voltera. For all those Twilight fans, that is the place that New Moon was filmed at, and where Stephanie Meyer based the story line on.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

IM BACK!!!

I finally have some internet!! I have been in the beautiful city of Sienna for the past 3 days and I love it here. It is a smaller town and everything is exactly what you would see in pictures. I am going to have to take some pictures today of what it looks like, you would love it. I attend school at a little college called Dante Alleghari and I am studying Italian 101, Humanities 201, 280 and Siena Church History. My days are all pretty much the same and it feels good to be here.

On Sunday we were paired up with our roommates and we got to meet our host families. I was paired up with a girl named Brittany Carpenter and she is really nice. We get a long great and we pretty much have the same ideas on everything. We got pretty lucky. When we got off the bus into the city, everyone's host parents were there to great them. After a while, it was only Brittany, me and a couple of girls left. Because I live so far out of the city, they sent us in a Taxi and sent us off to find her place. Her apartment is on a street called Via Columbini and it looks like a little town of old people. I have not met anyone there who is not 60 years and older. Everyone loves us and is really nice. ( I got told by an old man today that i looked like Miss Italia. I was so happy). Our host mother is around 80 years old, widowed and loves to cook. Her name is Pierina and she talks really fast. She knows that I love sweets so she bakes us pie or cake every day along with nutela and chocolate for breakfast. It's only been 3 days and I have gained 8 pounds haha. I think she likes to see us eat her food. She is a great cook and I feel safe in her place.

Today my class doesnt start until 3 so I slept in and then walked around to the markets. Every wednesday there is a huge market that takes up the whole city. Everything is really cheap and it is really hard to not buy anything.... I also have to write a talk tonight for Sunday. I was asked by my Italian Bishop to prepare a talk on the sabbath day. I don't speak any Italian and the members dont speak any English, so I am pretty nervous. I guess if I mess up, no one will know what I am saying anyways.

Well, I will continue to update again! Arriderchi!

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Italian men......bueno



I slept in...again. We had a reservation to go visit an art museum this morning at 7:15, and the girls and I in my apartment never woke up to go.... Our professor came into our apartment and told us just to meet us there and gave us these directions, " Just take one of the buses, get off the metro at Flaminio and then walk a little bit and you will find it." Well, we followed her directions and it took us to the bottom of the city. By the time we found the RIGHT bus, we were already an hour late and we knew they were in the museum already. So we decided, what better way to spend the day then go to the park, shop and buy gelato? So thats exactly what we did. We got some deserts for breakfast, took pictures and then walked around Piazza de Poppolo. Which by the way is one of my favorite places in the world. It's just a plaza FULL of shopping, the Trevi fountain, the spanish steps and music. It's just a busy place that is what Rome is all about. As we were cruising around the city, we randomly found the art museum we were supposed to go to, so we got off the bus and walked through the park to get there. It was beautiful. They had people playing guitars randomly on the park benches and there were ducks and birds every where to feed. It was just so pretty and we took a ton of pictures.

On our way out, I was in desperate need of icecream, so we stopped at this little shop and I started talking to the owner. ( another one of my "older Italian men crushes" ) He started flirting with all of us girls and giving us icecream for free. We started talking to him for a while and he was explaining to us that he was a movie producer and a doctor and an actor..... and all this stuff that just didnt make sense. And then he pulled out his phone and stared showing us pictures of him and Nicole Kidman, and a bunch of other actors it was crazy. We seriously spent an hour talking to him and by the end of it, we all had a crush on him. We told him all about us being mormons, how we don't drink and how we don't wear "sexy dresses". It was so funny. He was telling us that all of that is just part of Rome, and that no one thinks differently. It was funny to try to explain to him what we thought. Anyways, the girls invited him to take them out to dinner tonight, and I am pretty sure I will not be going. He's pretty attractive, but I don't have money and I don't want to get stuck in a random spot in Rome again.

Anyways, I also walked around the city today by myself and tried to find myself an Italian boyfriend.. I went in all the shops, and finally found someone good looking in a Cafe right across the street. It was love at first sight until I said a word wrong and then he had a lady come over because my Italian is horrible. Man, my luck is just not working out. Oh well, it just wasnt ment to be.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Drunk Italians are not very fun...


Sunday afternoon was one of the craziest days here in Rome ( and its only been a week!) I try to go out and visit sites and be with the girls, but a lot of the times we get ourselves in bad situations. This one was no exeption. Me and a different group of girls decided that we wanted to go see where they were building the new temple in Rome. We were told by a group of missionaries that we met, that they only have the foundation done so far. They told us to get on a certain bus and to only get off when we see the IKEA. Apparently the temple grounds are behind a tall gate and the only way you can see it is on the second floor through a window in the store. We waited on this bus for an hour and it randomly stopped in the middle of a neighborhood. The bus driver informed us that this was the last stop, and that the bus would only go back to Termini after the new driver came by. I was pretty pooped, so I was all for going back home and trying again the other day. The other girls were determined though, and decided that we would walk until we randomly found the store. We walked forever on the side of a freeway and we were completely lost. It started to get dark and right as we were about to go home, we saw the IKEA. When we finally got close to it we realized that there was no way to get to the store unless we ran across the freeway. So...that is what we did. I wanted to go home but I can't be alone so I had to go with them. When we got to the IKEA it was about 9:30 at night and it was completely dark. We couldnt see anything out of the windows and it was getting frustrating. Me and 3 other girls decided we should go home because we didn't know when the buses would stop running. We walked back the way we came and waited for the bus to show up. We waited for a half an hour and realized that the bus stop sign said nothing about buses showing up on a Sunday. We said a prayer together and decided to run to the next bus stop in case the last bus was running through. There was no bus there either. We waited on the side of the road for an hour and 45 minutes. It was right by a gas station and we had a lot of people honk at us, or roll down their windows and ask us if we knew where we are. It was really scary and me and another girl said we would rather pay for a taxi than wait here and get stuck. As soon as we were about to wave a taxi down, the last bus showed up. It was such a relief! We got on the bus only for 10 minutes, when a guy came into the bus. He was talking really loud and throwing peoples stuff around. He looked completly drunk. He started saying stuff to me and the other girls and it got really scary. He moved further up the bus afterwords and it was such a relief. Before the guy looked like he would pass out, he through a woman out of her seat and sat in it. The bus driver stopped the bus and threw the guys feet off the seat and told him to get off his bus. They started yelling back and forth and the bus driver called the police. The man got mad back and started trying to hit the bus driver and a huge fight started. The woman tried to get in the way and she got kicked a few times by the drunk man.All the men on the bus pushed him out and we had to wait on the side of the road to make sure no other buses would pick up the drunk guy. That made us another hour late coming home. When we finally got to Termini we had to take 2 more buses home. We got on one bus that took us a different way so we hoped off and decided we would walk from where ever we were home. It was about 12:00 at night when we walked and it was pretty scary. We finally found our apartment and we got home at around 12:24 at night. I decided taht I am never traveling anywhere unless we know exactly where it is and I know I will be home at a good hour. Thank goodness mom and dad could skype afterwards and I could tell them all about it!

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Suday in Rome :)

Today we were able to attend church in a branch one bus stop away in Rome. There were a lot more members there than I thought there was going to be! Our group was maybe a fourth of the branch and they had a large group of Relief Society members and Priests. There were two missionaries who were attending the branch that was able to translate what they were saying to us in words we could understand.

What was interesting to me was that you could feel the spirit in there so strong! There was nothing special going on, but the spirit was incredibly strong. I could feel it the whole time. You could also tell the people attending the church looked different than other people in Rome. I hope I look that way to other people.

Anyways, everyone is sleeping and I am just trying to keep myself awake so I can skype my family. Today is a good day and tomorrow is going to be even better. Have a great day!

Saturday, September 10, 2011

I Belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints!



My apartment is a five minute walk from Vatican City. I can walk down the street, grab a gelato, and walk straight into St. Peters. It's been a week here in Rome, and our professor decided that the last week we were here in the city we would spend our time in the Vatican.

The day was hot, and it seems like the longer we are here, the longer the sun is in the sky and the brighter it gets. Ever since I have been here, I have had to cover my body in sunscreen and I am still getting burnt! Anyways, we woke up early to get into the Sistine Chapel and there was still a five minute line to enter into the church. While I was waiting in line, I got to take a good look at the area surrounding the chapel. The area inside the church grounds is what they call St. Peters. It is named after the apostle they believe was given the priesthood, and is passed down through him. He is also buried underneath the church. (which I got to see. I felt like Indiana Jones). The church grounds is surrounded by two half circles that are covered in marble columns and marble statues of their saints. It was meant to look like open arms so the people could feel they were in the arms of the church.

As we finally got to enter into the church, it was huge. It was over 40 feet high and the ceilings were plastered in gold and bronze, marble angels and bright colored mosaics of heaven and the virgin Mary. It was amazing to see. To the side of the church you can see the marble carving made by the artist Michelangelo. It is the first work he has ever done in Rome, and is what they say made him famous. It is of Mary holding Christ in her arms after he was taken down from the cross. Aside from that, they have paintings of Christ given Peter the priesthood, confession booths, angels, Mary, and other popes. It was amazing to see and everything was so decorated. Me and one of the other girls sat and talked about how the people seemed to be so distracted by the costliness of the building and all of the money that they forget the actual church. More focus is on making it look costly instead of putting more focus on what the church is used for. I'm so glad our church focuses on simplicity.

After vising inside the church, we were given a special tour to visit underneath the chapel where they believe St. Peter was buried. I was told by the tour guide that they bury people underneath the church because they believe tombs are gates or portals to Heaven and they want to be close to it. Apparently before the Sistine chaple was built, there was a church built underneath it, ( and from what I heard it was a christian church). There were little rooms about the size of our guest room that were covered in marble tombs and Egyptian mosaics that would have been the burial site of 150 bodies. It was really creepy. . They had the times the people died written on their tombs that went down to the very hour. They also had statues of their bodies put on the wall in front of their tombs to show what they did during their lives. The masks the dead bodies would wear would be placed on those statues. The whole thing was just creepy. They even had a burial tomb dedicated to Lucifer, which creeped a lot of us girls out, but he let us know that it was just what they always did. We got to see the burial spot of Peter, and he told us that the rest of Peters body sleeps in the same area as the pope. haha, sometimes the catholics do crazy things.

The catholics also believe that when Christ suffered on the cross, so did some other people as well. They believe that people would randomly start to bleed in their hands and feet every hour on the hour. Once again, I'm glad to be a member of our Church.

Anyways, I am missing home really bad and I desperate to hear people speak English to me. I hope you get my message before Sunday, but I was thinking we would skype when it was 9 in the morning your time? to be honest I have no idea what that time would be for me, but I will be home all day because it is a free day. Anyways, I love you guys and I miss you....a lot. expecially my mommy and daddy :) and my cat.....and April...and the rest of my family....not in any order :)


Friday, September 9, 2011

Ti Amo Familia



It's 8:12 in the morning, and we were just told that today we are entering Vatican City. Because they are so conservative, they won't let you enter unless you are wearing long pants or skirts, and covered shoulders. ( thank goodness thats all we mormons own!) I'm actually really excited. We entered St. Peters the first day we arrived when it was night and raining, and it was so beautiful. The catholics like their churches to look very big and very weathly because it shows power and authority. Vatican has these huge columns that you have to pass through to enter and then it is very open inside. There is a fountain, and then the huge church. To the left of the church you can see where the pope lives. I was going to go to the popes "wednesday wave" but you need a ticket two weeks in advance to get in! It must be very popular.

So next Saturday I will be taking a bus out of Rome and entering the smaller city of Siena. I emailed dad the address of where I will be staying if you guys wanted to see it on google earth. I was moved out of the 5 girl apartments, and was put with a girl named Brittany. She is really nice, and is engaged. ( just my luck). We are staying 10 minutes away from the Dante Allagare school and we are staying with a single woman. It should be a lot of fun, and I can't wait. I'm just excited to start school and to get busy. I already have 5 papers due before I enter Siena, and my online professor has already emailed me. So, I'm ready to start life! I was thinking about it, and I am only going to be here for around 11 more weeks after this one. Thats not very long if you think about it, but it still feels like forever. It's really hard to be away from people I know and being around people who can understand what I am saying.

Yesterday I swam in the Ocean :) It was beautiful. Chaio!

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Reliving the movie Taken.

Today was a total nightmare. Never go into downtown Rome with 4 BYU girls who are trying to meet Italian men. Total nightmare... I have never felt so much like mommy before in my life. Our professor left us to do our own thing around 12 today, so we had 10 hours to do whatever we wanted for the rest of the day. Four of us girls decided that we wanted to wander around the streets of Rome, and just get a taste of Italy. It started off great. We ate pizza at a little resteraunt and got fed bottled water and extra bread. We were told by the owner that he wanted us to eat there again haha. After that, we decided to get off at Flaminio and go see the fountains and to go do some shopping. There were 2 girls that were with me, that were obsessed with coming home with an Italian boyfriend. We stopped every 5 minutes to get a picture with a random man and to talk to him with the little Italian that we knew. ( i have only seen about 3 cute Italian men over here, and I think they were in their 40's. The old men are...... *phew* so beautiful. It's like Brad Pitt got a makeover and a face lift. They look so good). Anyways, I was ok with it at first because we made sure they looked somewhat normal. We continued to walk around the shops, and stopped off at H&M to do some shopping. They came out with bags and bags, and I made sure I didnt touch anything. I knew I would buy something if I tried anything on, so I did a good job. As we were continuing on our walk, I saw a man selling scarves and jewelry on the side of the road. They were so beautiful. I bought 2 scarves that I just could not stop looking at. That is the end of my suveniers, but it was so worth it.

One of the girls in my group worked at an internship for an Italian high end store. I think it was called Roberto Cavali? Anyways, she wanted to visit him, so we traveled up and down so many alleyways to try to find her friend. We didn't realize what time it was getting, and the streets were getting really crowded and it was getting dark. We would lose eachother every once and a while and I was getting sick to my stomach. I was not ok being in Rome after like 6 o' clock.

We decided to give up, and started taking our pictures by random places. One of the girls would talk to every boy we met. She started talking to these boys who asked us where we were sleeping that night, and I had to tell them to leave her alone and I dragged her away. I think she was mad at me. The other girl got bumped into, and I watched a man grab her purse zipper to open it. I yelled at the girl and I saved her life too. Then, we had a man in a motorcycle ask us if we wanted a ride, and the girls started to talk back. I was seriously stressed at this point, so I grabbed the blonde's arm, and I told him no. We started walking, and he was at the top of the street again asking us. I shook my hand and kept walking. Then a third time, he was at the top of the street and he had gotten off his motorcycle. I grabbed Kate's arm, and I pulled her into the street so we would have to cross. I was so scared, and I wanted out of Rome so bad. Now, I am home and everyone is ok. I am so glad I was able to listen to promptings and could figure things out.

Anyways, hopefully tomorrow is good too haha. We got to see the coluseam today and the Forum in the morning which was pretty cool. The Coluseum is HUGE! I got to see how how they lifted the animals up onto the stage, and all the decorations that were covering the building. It would have been a really pretty place. I learned that most of the slaves they used to battle eachother were Jews. AFter the gladiators would fight, they would have 2 slaves battle to the death in honor of the guy who left his life. Pretty weird huh?

Anyways, that was the end of my crazy Roman day.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Spent the Day in Old Ruins




Both of my feet hurt. I have worn out my tennis shoes, part of my new sandals, and I'm covered in black and blue bruises. I don't know how the Italians do it. It seems like the days get longer and hotter the longer we are here. We walk everywhere and are under the sun most of the day. Little or no places have good air conditioning. To give you an idea of my day, we usually leave our apartments around 7 in the morning, and don't come home and go to bed until 11:30. Most of the girls don't fall asleep until 2 tho, which is what I hear. It's hard running off of low sleep, no food and being under the hot sun. Because we are in a rented apartment, we are only served dinner, which they eat around 8:30 at night. I am cheap and won't spend money on anything, so I end up running off of an apple and a payday candy bar for an entire 13 hours of my day. It is hard, expecially walking over 8 miles every day, but I dont know what else to do. A lot of the foods here ( the good food) is really expensive. The apartments give us free dinners, but our free dinners end today, so I'm a little nervous how the rest of my week is going to go. Once I get into Sienna, my breakfasts and dinners are served to me. That will be really nice.

Today was really interesting. I learned a lot. As a group, we traveled all over the city Osio. Osio is a really old Roman port that was around I would say 47 A.D? Maybe not... Osio housed around 50,ooo people that included everything from a bakery, fast food, a theater, markets and hotels. It was amazing, and it was huge. The group I was with was only halfway through the ruins, and it took us 45 minutes to get back out. Because the coast has receded, the port is no longer used and is now an archaeological site. When we entered into the city, they still had the same stones used back in their day. Everything they made has lasted forever, even their roads! The Romans were famous for their smooth and effective roads, but to us, it was slippery and uneven. You could still see carriage wheel lines through most of the rocks and I thought that was amazing.

As we entered through the Port Gates, you would see long, carved, cement blocks that were broke open. I found out they were caskets. Back in their day, you could not be buried within Rome's walls unless you were a child, or a worker for the church. Everyone else had to buried outside the city walls, so the street was covered in tombs. ( even the slaves got burial spots).

The town is very old, but is still in great condition. You could see mosaics in perfect condition that were layed on the floors of the pools. They were mostly pictures of Neptunes wife on his Chariot. They would fill up bath houses for the people to come in and use. Romans were big into cleanliness, so everyone was allowed to enter the bath houses, and they were very cheap. We also got to enter their theater which they built themselves out of stone. Because this was a port, they had markets all around the theater so people could shop and enjoy a show. On the floor of the shops, they had mosaics to show what they sold in their shops. They also once had marble covering the entire theater, which is now just stone. They believe that the Colosseum was also covered in marble from the inside.

Once we got into the hotel rooms and the houses, it was really cool. The homes were about 3 stories high. The richer residents stayed at the bottom, and the poorer people had to stay on the roof. It was that way, because they had to carry their water everywhere, and the rich didn't want to carry their heavy buckets up the stairs. They also had a kitchen, and still had a bar which they served out of. The hotel apartments were 7 stories high and were one room. Their was a public bathroom down the road that was not split up between men and women or had doors. The...stuff left over...would just run down the sides and the slaves would carry it out. Nasty huh.

The bakeries and the dining areas were huge. It is weird to imagine people living there once. The men would wear Togas, and the women would wear like a sheet. By law a prostitute had to wear a toga, and a lot of the time, the men would battle nude. (for them it was exercise, and they didnt want to get their clothes sweaty). It was really neat to go see, mom would have loved it!

A couple of us left to go see an old Castle which was built by one of the early popes. This pope would battle and fight with the people. Inside, it was exactly what you would imagine an old castle looked like. Very dark, small cement ceilings and holes for torches. It looked a lot like....the movie King Arthur? With the boy on roller skates, who fed them hamburgers? Maybe April remembers what I'm talking about. The castle was used first as a place for the military, then housed a family, and then was used as a hospital. They had a prison cell inside that had carvings of crosses and dashes for the days. It was amazing to see. The family bedrooms were big compared to the rest of the place. They wouldn't let us take pictures, but it was cool to see.

Anyways, I am so tired. I came home traveling on a train for 45 minutes, another bus for 30 and then one more for 8 minutes. Everyone is asleep then going to H&M afterwards. I don't have money for that, so I am pretty sure I will stay home.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

They Buried..Hurcules?


Today Italy's sun gave us no sympathy. It was hot from the moment we woke up (7 a.m.) to the time we headed off to our apartments. Professor Stanford, which we have nicknamed CharChar, told us we needed to wake up before 7 so we could make it to the Metro before it shut down. The Metro was very very busy and we had to keep a hold on our bags to make sure no one would take them. We get a lot of looks because we talk really fast and we all are dressed very modest. Most of the women don't wear very much at all. What is interesting is that the men dress better than the women do. They almost have more shops for the men than they do the women. No wonder we think the Italian men look so good!

Anyways, today their was a protest about the working conditions, so all the buses and most of the businesses shut down from 9 to 5, which ruined a lot of our plans :/ . Our plans were to see the Forum and the Coluseum and then come home to eat dinner and go to bed. When we arrived to the Coluseum it was bigger and a lot cooler than I expected it to be. It was huge. The stone work was amazing because it was all built on these little tiny stones. We were not allowed to go inside because the Coluseum went on strike too, so we had to change our tickets to the 15th of September instead.

We decided we would walk and go visit a famous Catholic church called Circus Maximus. The churches here are so beautiful. They have very intricate stone work with all of their priests carved in it, along with bright pictures of Christ, and murals all over the walls that are covered in bronze. There are also lighted candles everywhere and holy water for the devoted Catholics. I also got to see ( and accidently got into one) a Confession booth. It was pretty neat. This church was very large and very plain compared to the rest of the churches but to me it was prettier than all of the other ones. Back when they built it, they wanted the church to look very roomy and very tall, because the people would have very small houses. They wanted them to come to their church and think that they were "true" because they had so much money and power. Apparently it worked! I also noticed that every single catholic church has the same type of picture in it. They all have some kind of picture with Mary holding the baby Jesus. It must be something they worship alot. We also learned that a lot of the churches used to bury their priests underneath their temple grounds. So we would see all these stone works of dead people, and then learn that their bodies were underneath it. Pretty weird...nasty..but pretty cool at the same time.

One of my highlights for the day was going to see where they claim Hercules fought, and was declared a God. They made an alter for Hercules, and made him a tomb. Aparently they believe he was not a God until he died..which makes no sense. Since the Christians don't like the Pagen beliefs, they changed the tomb into a catholic tomb to bury a priest of theirs. It's sad, because I wish we would have more Pagen things here, but there is still just as much. The Catholics pretty much rule Rome. I never really realized how big of a deal it was to have a temple built in Rome, but now I realize it is going to be crazy. It's going to be one of the only other temples other than Catholic in that whole area. I wonder how that is going to go.

Since everything was shut down... we saw a Temple, and sat on steps and played games. Everyone thinks I am the quietest one here, which is easy to say because all of the girls have very loud personalities, which is really fun. We split off into groups and went home after a hot day. My suitcase finally showed up! I got to read moms very sweet leader and I love the bear! It is on our desk right now for me and Alli to share but I'm sure I will sleep with it tonight. I love my family and I miss them, I will keep updating!

Monday, September 5, 2011

Pantheon, Colosseum, and fake Prada



In response to Andrew and Willows email, I am 7 hours ahead of Utah. It is weird to train my body to get used to when I want to sleep and when I want to eat. It's interesting to notice then when I am visiting sites I'm exhausted, and then when I'm getting home, I'm more wide awake then ever. Even though I do eventually fall asleep ( thanks to my roommates "sleeping herb pills"), the city is still very loud. I don't know how to shut my window, so the street right below me always is really noisy. It's kind of comforting in a way, because it makes me feel like I am not alone.
Today we were supposed to wait up early and get ourselves to the market to buy ourselves breakfast. Because my roommates thought I was already awake, they didn't inform me it was time to go until I was woken up 10 minutes before I had to find my bus. We walked to the Metro, got our tickets stamped and went further into the city to see the famous fountains, churches and the Pantheon. (which was beautiful by the way). The first thing we got to see was a fountain of the God Neptune? I think that is right. It is huge! It is a statue of him drinking water on top of fishes that are holding him up. It was beautiful. Little did I know that Rome has fountains everywhere. They are proud of their water systems that are also something that is given freely to everyone. Anywhere on the streets you walk, you will find little mini fountains that look like fire hydrants. Water trickles out of a little hole and you can drink any water that you see. We also got to see the famous big fountain...to be honest I forgot the name, but it has the God of water looking down on the people. Apparently if you throw a coin in, you are granted the wish that you asked for. To be honest, I am cheap, so I figured i would just use my coins on the love fountain we would be going to the next day ;) . It was really hot and the streets were full, so a couple of girls and I decided to walk into an open church that was across the street. It looked simple, but as soon as we walked in, it blew my mind away. We had a monk ( i think that is what they call them here) greet us, who was trying to sell candles and pictures of the virgin mary so we could repent or ask for things to her if we would like. All over the walls of the church are pictures of the apostle Paul, Jesus Christ and Mary of course. What the catholics believe is that the priesthood was restored and practiced through Paul. That is why you see him depicted with a lot of keys. They also made sure everything was covered in bronze and bright colors to represent the saints. They had a lot of holes next to candles where you could donate to the church, and also on the side of the church you could see a alter where the last pope's heart was buried. He apparently loved the church we were in and requested that his heart be buried in the church he loved. We also got to see where you could do your confessions. It was a little purple box which a picture of christ on the side so you could see him while you confessed. It was really tempting. While I was sitting watching people enter the church, you would see them light a candle and then place it around the sand in one of the pots next to the pictures. They would also go up to Mary, cross their chest and start talking to her about everything that was going on. They beleive in God, but they worship Mary. I don't know why....
After the church experiance, we walked to see other sites. We saw a lot of Pagen statues and pillars that were destroyed and changed for the church. Once the Catholic church started to grow, they destroyed everything that was Pagen and replaced them with Saints of their own church. It was really neat. We got more Gelato after we started getting hot, and we ate at the most famous Gelato store, "Gelliti". It was delicious. I had chocolate, Mint, and Watermelon. It suprisingly tastes exactly like it sounds like. They had other tastes like Raisen Rum, Fish, Carmalized Fig and Banana, which I will be trying soon.
After sight seeing around the city, we went to the Pantheon. It was huge! It did not look real at all . The pillars were massive and the work was beautiful. They say they did no renervations on it, and because Romans mastered archetecture, it will always stay in perfect form. The marble and stone were all the same as when It was built. They had to bolt the Marble into the concrete inside to make sure it would stay. The Pantheon was used as a temple to worship their Gods, but now it is used as a church. They have statues of their Saints inside such as Agtha and Mary, and they also have the burial sites of Raphael, and the First King of Italy. You can see their tombs but no body. At the front of the church, they have huge bronze candles and a picture that is so holy, they covered it up. It is a picture of Mary holding the baby Jesus, and they covered it in Metal, but only have the faces and hands uncovered. Even though they claim that that is the original painting, there are 5 other churches in Italy that claim the same thing. It is up to our own ideas to judge that ;) We walked around afterwards to do some more sight seeing, and saw lots of street performers and men who would try to sell you Prada and Gucci bags. Everytime a police man came by they would yell for their other friends to warn them and they would run down a street with their bags. We decided to walk to the Spanish Steps and it was pretty cool. Prof. Stanford never explained to us what it was, but it was pretty impressive. They had a lot of men selling Roses. One of our girls took one and thought they were free. She then told him she didnt want it anymnore, so he yelled at her in Italian and spit on the ground. She was pretty scared. After we took some group pictures, we went to get some lunch, and we found a tiny resteraunt and wine bar and had some pizza. It was very good, but expensive! I refused to spend 10 Euros on a mini pizza, so I had a bite of some one elses. At the end of everyone eating, we had to pay 66 euros for our meal! This place is pretty expensive. After lunch, we broke off, and me and two other girls went around the streets looking some more. I saw Gucci, Prada, Banburry, Armani, and lots more. I almost tried on a 3,000 Euro Jacket, but they followed us around to make sure us "cheap" Americans didn't touch anything. We started to get tired, so we decided to walk back and try to find our Metro. The professor left telling us to find our way back by 8, so we wanted to make sure we left early so we could find our way home. As we found our Metro, we ran to the train to make sure it wouldn't leave without us. The other girls got in, but it shut before I could get in. So...for like 2 minutes I was left alone in a dark subway with only me and one man. I stood by the light and held my bag and prayed until the train came back. I was scared out of my mind. The girls were nice enough to wait for me, and we were able to find our way home. It was a busy but fun day! Tomorrow we are leaving at 7 a.m. to get to the Colosseum before they have their riot. We don't know what they are protesting, but they are closing everything down for it tomorrow. Anyways, another day in Rome :)

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Welcome to Italiano

I am laying on a bed too short for my legs, too stiff for my back and too sticky from the heat, but I am as happy as can be. Arriving to the country of your dreams can' t be affected by any case of jet lag. As long as I can remember, my dream has always been to go to Europe and to visit Italy. Just thinking about the fountains, the language, and living a life of pure fantasy and a high status was something I wanted to do. It had never felt like something I could ever experience, so I decided the closest I could get was rotting in an apartment in Rexburg, Idaho. Because I am a college student and nothing gets me motivated other than a party later that night or getting a good grade, I figured it wasn't worth the effort of looking up how I could go. Thank goodness my mom will go through any amount of research to help me. Two months later, I had booked a flight through Delta Airlines and I was packed and ready to go!
I entered the country of Italy at around 10:33 a. m. after 13 hours of flying across the world. Tired and delusional, the rest of the girls in my study abroad class tried our best to great each other and to get to know everyone's names. As one of the three "new-er" girls that arrived, I had to make sure I was way too possitive, and weirdly happy just to make sure that they got a good impression. I hope it worked....
Following our Art professor, Charlotte Stanford, we jumped on a bus and headed into Central Italy. Our apartment for the next 10 days is a 4 story, yellow building with roof gardens everywhere. It is beautiful. Climbing the winding stairs and entering my apartment room, its surreal. I have a large mud room, a green mini kitchen that outlooks the rest of Italy, a dining room that has a balcony to enjoy the cool weather, three bedrooms, and two full bathrooms that give you the luxury of actually pushing a button on the wall to release water to the toilet. Its more than I thought it would be like. Before we could rest our heads on our pillows, we were sent to Hotel Portol where we were able to have a three course meal for lunch. Already full from eating everything given to me that day, I forced myself to finish an entire bowl of Green Pasta, that was given to me extra by the service man. (maybe, I gave him the wrong look or something? But my bowl was overflowing). It was good and was satisfied until he brought over potatoes, salad, lamb and green olives. I was so confused, didnt we already eat? I asked the girl next to me, if they were going to finish it all, and they informed me that it was inpolite to not eat what was served to you. All of us girls finished almost our entire plates and politely responded, "Gratzi, Gratzi." About to stand up and go, we were then served Red Raspberry Gelato. It was one of the best things I have ever tasted in my life. Who cares if I was already full and would gain weight this vacation? It was worth it. Stuffed and more tired than before we were sent to our apartments to relax and take a nap before we visit St. Paul. It's going to take us a while to get used to this time zone, but I could not be happier. This is the opportunity of a lifetime and I'm going to take it!