Friday, July 12, 2013

A Final Reflection


Getting Cultured: London's East End

The walk around London's East End was one of the most interesting assignments I've done through CCA so far. Perhaps because of my inclination toward the arts, street art, and counter culture-esque atmospheres, I found that the East End was right up my alley. When I was in high school, I used to go to Chinatown with my best friend and her mother, who was a curator for several museums, and see museum exhibits on a regular basis. Also located near Chinatown was the Los Angeles Museum of Modern Art, which had for a very long time one of the world's largest exhibits on street art. Additionally, being from a city and going to school in a city, I'm very familiar with street art scenes. This is the background I had going into the walk through the East End, and a little bit of an explanation for why I enjoyed it so much.
It was clear that the East End was populated by a different sort of people than we see around Russell Square and Woburn Place on a daily basis, and even where I work in Southwark. The area was a bit more run down, the shops geared toward certain ethnic minorities, and the art was pervasive. I saw more street art on the buildings and landscapes in the East End than anywhere else so far in London. The "young person culture" was all too prevalent via the alternative coffee shops, bars, clothing stores, etc. I can only imagine what some of the interiors of the apartment complexes look like.
But the whole area wasn't all like this. As the walk prescribed, I saw some of the restored architecture and history of the area that is described in the British Experience Programme handbook. The amount of galleries around made me yearn for days past, and I wished I had more time to go into the galleries than I had allotted for the excursion. The architecture though was wonderful. It was refreshing to see and read about the buildings that are so much older than most of the areas I've spent an exorbitant amount of time in, like LA and DC.
As I made my way through the walk, I was particularly interested in spying the Foundry, since the information in the BEP handbook said the clocks for major buildings were molded there. Additionally, the Jack the Ripper territory was really cool (and...scary?) to go through, since I've read a couple books on the murderer. As the walk came to its conclusion, I was pleased and thankful that this was one of our assignments because so much of the culture resonated with me.

Until next time,
Danny

Week Seven: Budgets and Books

Well, I'd say that at this point I'm pretty accustomed to life in London. I know my way around Russell Square, the Tube, Southwark, and plenty of other neighborhoods around London. I've become particularly fond of the West End, where I've spent plenty of time seeing wonderful productions, and of the South Bank, where I worked, but I would get to work early every day and read beside the Thames. And yet, I've still learned and mastered some new skills this week, which will be able to carry over into my life after London.
One thing I've mastered over the time I've spent here is budgeting! A beautiful concept that I was not unfamiliar with before now, but which I've truly mastered while I've been here. Since British Pounds are worth more than the US Dollar, I've been keenly aware of the amount of money I've spent here, and making sure that every allocation is worth it. For example, I've noticed that my weekly shopping doesn't usually cost more than 40 pounds, so I know that I shouldn't spend more than that on the food I buy for the week. I've also made sure that I only spend a certain amount of money over the weekends on drinks and going out. And then there's travel and leisure expenses, like seeing shows and going to other countries. I have full confidence that after I leave London and college in general, I will be able to budget my life like a real live adult!
Something I've also had the pleasure and leisure time to do here, which I don't get during the school year, is time to sit down and read. There's something to be said for the good old imagination (my favorite books are in the fantasy/science fiction genre), and reading is one way to use your imagination that is more stimulating than watching television. As I mentioned, I've made it a habit to go to the South Bank and enjoy my book before going into work--this way, I get out of the house, I get to see London, I'm always on time for work, and I get to enjoy a leisurely activity that I don't always get the time to do. In celebration of my time in London, I've spent most of my reading time here with J.R.R. Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings books, which I've never read but always admired. It's been a wonderful addition to my time in London.
Though I don't have much time left in the UK, I have plenty of activities ahead of me before I go. I'm seeing four more shows in the West End area before I leave, hanging out with a friend from home who is in London, and I have one more week of work. I'd say that my last week here in London will be a successful one, not unlike the rest of the time I've spent in London so far.

Until next time,
Danny

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Week Six: Dan Dun in the Dam

Holy travels, Batman! When I thought my 10 hour flight from LA to London was an ordeal, I certainly had no idea what was in store for me while I travel abroad. This past weekend, seven other CCAers and myself met at the Victoria Coach Station on a clear July Fourth evening (yay 'murica!) to hop on a 12 hour bus ride to Amsterdam, Netherlands.
Now the bus ride on the way to the Dam was not too bad--we got to take a ferry across the channel, which was beautiful, and I slept for the 6 hour bus ride after the ferry (despite the fighting drunken blokes sitting behind me). And we arrived, at 7:30 in the morning, in a wonderful city that I had never been to, and even more wonderful than that, it was a city I had no idea I was going to be visiting when I came to London!
For the first hours in Amsterdam, we walked around killing time until we could check in to our hostel, and getting a feel for the city. The thing I noticed immediately, was that for the first time in my whole life, I was in a place where the primary language was not English. The signs were in Dutch, the announcements on the tram were in Dutch, and even though we found that most people spoke English, it was with a heavy Dutch accent. This was the first bit of culture shock I experienced.
We spent our first day roaming around the city, viewing the architecture and the canals. Culture Shock #2: I have never before seen so many people on bicycles. There were probably 20 bicycles for every one car. It was astounding. This definitely seems to be the primary mode of transportation for Amsterdamers, aside from casual canal transport too.
Amsterdam was probably the most visually distinct Western European city I've been too. The combination of the Dutch architecture, canals, and cobblestones, mixed with the rich, city feel was really refreshing, and it made me realize how different cities have evolved over the centuries. It was quite interesting to think about while I was walking around. This was complemented by our visit to the Anne Frank house, which was a standing testament to the city's history, and especially important for me, as a Jew, to stand in front of a house that (for a long time, anyway) withstood the Nazis and the oppression of WWII.
While in Amsterdam we took a canal tour and visited the Heineken factory, and enjoyed the gorgeous weather in the park outside of the I Amsterdam sign. Both nights in the Dam we spent bar hopping and having a good time, and I would say that Amsterdam was the most successful short trip I've ever taken as a traveler, and truly an experience I'll treasure.

Until next time,
Danny

Monday, July 1, 2013

How to be a Millionaire: Hampstead Village

This past Friday, I took a trip with some others from Central College Abroad to Hampstead Village, not too far north from where we're staying here at Unite on Woburn Place. Following the direction of Alli, who works at the Hampstead Age UK recreational facility, we walked around the village a bit before following the directions set out in the British Experience Program Handbook.
Alli took us along her route to work, walking by many well known brands and shops, as well as some charming restaurants and clothing stores. While we didn't stop in any of them, save Pizza Express (delicious.), the village definitely felt different from the other parts of London that I have experienced. For one thing, the streets criss cross, and are much narrower than the main streets in central London. But walking along the roads I found I felt something that was quite different, and nicer, than the rest of London. The area felt extremely homey and quaint. It was small and green and did not bear over the pedestrians in quite the same city-way that other parts of London can do.
After Alli's tour, we walked down Church Row, as prescribed by the BEP Handbook. The church at the end of the street was quite lovely, but not more so than the surrounding graveyard. We spent at least half an hour, if not more, wandering through the tombs, and it was so very peaceful. I loved reading over the different headstones, looking for names to recognize, though none I did. The most interesting one, however, was the tomb of John Harrison, which said that he invented the mechanism for keeping time in wristwatches and clocks. How fascinating that he's buried in Hampstead! I would love to spend more time in the graveyards, and hang out with the lovely dead people, but I don't have my work near there, so I'm not as fortunate as Alli, who was overjoyed and I'm sure will be returning.
As we walked up Holly Way (or Road...) we saw more (multi-million dollar) houses and gravestones. We stood outside Fenton House, and at the top of the hill we glimpsed a good view of Hampstead. Hampstead itself was a great little village. Filled with wealth and culture, and tons of small alleys with tiny shops and little apartments. If I had enough money, I'd think I'd like to live there one day. But for now, it's nice to know that I can visit.

Until next time,
Danny

Week Five: The Pride Pack

At the conclusion of my fifth week here in London, I got to keep up with a tradition that has been near and dear to my heart for many years. Pride! As a gay man, out and proud, going to Pride is one of my favorite events of the year--I get to celebrate the wonderful life I get to lead, living in a time of never-before-seen freedom for LGBT people, as well as be surrounded by scores of others who aim to celebrate alongside me! This Pride was the eighth I've gotten the pleasure of celebrating.
Pride in London was (for lack of a better term) fabulous! It wasn't the rowdiest Pride I've ever been to, but that's nothing to complain about. The parade was cheerful, the people were in great spirits, and the sun was shining down all day, which was a brilliant change of pace from the week preceding. The best part for me, personally, was being surrounded by so many waving rainbow flags. Something that has been a little bit of a struggle for me while I've been in London is being the only gay person among a group of my peers. While I'm home in Los Angeles or at school in DC, this is not the case, so I've had to do some adapting while I've been here. But this weekend, while at Pride, I felt so at home and comfortable being around other gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender, and other people like myself. It reminded me just how fortunate I am to live the whole year long with other gay and lesbian people like me by my side. And I'm sure that if I were living in London permanently or for a longer period of time than this summer, I'd be able to establish a network of other gay friends, but this short program length hasn't given me the time do so.
In any case, I was overjoyed to celebrate Pride this weekend. I watched the parade, drank, danced in Trafalgar Square, and saw a man propose to his boyfriend on the stage in front of thousands. It was a lovely cap to a wonderful day. Another lovely aspect of the day was that I was alongside five other friends who wanted to celebrate the LGBT community with me. It was the next closest thing to being around my gay and lesbian friends from home, and I was so thankful that my new friends from CCA wanted to join me at Pride.

Until next time,
Danny

Monday, June 24, 2013

Week Four: Little Britain and Leaving the United Kingdom

This past weekend, ten CCAers and myself took a short holiday (look at me using British terminology) to Great Britain's little brother, and the capital city of Ireland--Dublin. Though it is no longer apart of the United Kingdom, I figured traveling to the neighboring island would continue to educate me on the differences between US and Western European cultures.
Despite the haphazardly organized Luton airport and RyanAir, arrival into Dublin was quite easy. We got into the city very easily, and settled in without trouble. This was the first time I've ever stayed in a hostel, and my experience was mixed. Though I didn't feel unsafe, as the building was well-secured and in the middle of Dublin--right across the street from Trinity College--there was some lingering feeling of unease that pervade the hostel. The extraneous charges for simple necessities aside (charge to use the computer in the lobby, charge to rent a lock for the storage cages in the rooms), I felt uncomfortable not knowing who I was sharing a room with. With 8 beds in one room, and only one other person in my room who I came with, I not only felt that my stuff would be vulnerable to sticky fingers, but just that it was not safe to be sleeping in a room of people who I've never spoken to (and literally never seen--not at night before I went to sleep, and not in the morning when I left). Luckily, we were only there for one night, and by the looks of the other people coming and going throughout the hostel it was populated by youngsters around my age, which (perhaps irrationally) made me feel more comfortable. I didn't hate staying in the hostel, and it certainly was more affordable than the Westin around the corner, but I'm sure that the next time I lodge in such accommodations, my hesitance will persist.
Dublin itself was quite nice. Much smaller than I had envisioned, we walked most of the city within only a couple hours. Like London, it has plenty of beautiful, old architecture, and many small churches spotted throughout the city. And similar to London, the spirit of Dublin was quite high, and the nationalism was palpable. It was wonderful to be surrounded by authentic Irishfolk and get a taste of the culture. Literally--we went to the Guinness factory and tasted the beer straight from its source. As someone who doesn't really like Guinness, I found that the unpreserved, freshly made beer was much better than from the can, or even from a tap in a bar. It was as Irish as Irish gets. We also visited St. Patrick's Cathedral and prayed to the patron saint of alcohol (that's what he is, right?). That night we went on a pub crawl, and the next day a walking tour of Dublin. All in all, I'd say that I had a good time. There was plenty of culture in Dublin, different from London in many ways, and that was the best part of the experience. Seeing first hand just how different the two cities (and nations) are, even if those differences are subtle. From a learning and cultural perspective, the trip was successful. From a tourist perspective...not so much. I spent about 100 euro more than I had anticipated, and the Guinness factory aside, there was not much in Dublin that I can't find in London. I'm very glad I went, but I'm not racing back to Dublin anytime soon.

Until next time,
world traveler
Danny


Monday, June 17, 2013

How to Get Streetwise: The Markets of London



During my time here in London, I've had the pleasure of exploring some of the markets in London. Namely, Camden and Borough markets (as well as some smaller ones).

Camden: I've been to Camden now about three times. The first time I went to Camden market was for this assignment, but the following two were because I instantly fell in love with the atmosphere the first time I was there. Camden was young, vibrant, alternative, diverse, and a pleasure to look at (especially over the bridge). When walking down the main road, the most eye-drawing sights are the awnings and decor atop the shop entrances. They're made of wonderful, colorful art pieces, giant dragons and shoes, and just a whole slew of things meant to draw in costumers. As I walked down the road I saw restaurants, tattoo and piercing parlors, clothing stores, shoe stores, novelty stores, and that's just on the main street. Passing the bridge, I found myself wandering down into an underground line of shops with trinkets, leather goods, clothing, glassware, and so much art I couldn't believe. Being a man who enjoys galleries and craft fairs, I loved walking through the (I can't remember the name but it was surrounded by brass horses) huge space filled with art underground. If I had the money, and the means to get it home, I would've seriously considering buying the awesome art that I saw. However, I did pick up some souvenirs for my friends, including a pocket watch and a necklace with a clock on it.
Once we wandered back the way we came, we crossed the street the opposite way toward some of the food vendors. I noticed almost immediately that the food selection was much more diverse than what I was accustomed to. Not only was there a lack of classically british food, but the majority of the vendors boasted asian influences, and spanish dishes. Even a healthy amount of middle eastern options. I definitely know now where I need to go for Chinese food because I saw plenty in Camden.
The coolest part of the market was probably its history, but also its sense of familiarity. The people walking around Camden screamed punk rock, and it reminded me so much of how London is the home to that genre of music, and rock music in general. Though there weren't many record stores, being a music lover (and the 60s-80s being my favorite period) I felt so connected to that part of music history just by walking around this alternative neighborhood. On top of that, since I'm a California native, I couldn't help but compare Camden to my own familiar home state. I could see the vibe of Camden in certain pockets of LA, where I'm from, but to me, the market screamed "Haight-Ashbury", a very similar, tourist-y and historical, yet still hip and alternative part of San Francisco. And maybe that's why I enjoyed Camden so much--because it felt like I was near home.

Borough: I can't say exactly how many times I've been to Borough market thusfar, since I traveled there with the CCA group, but I actually have to walk directly though it every day on my way to work. Let's just say, I've consumed (pun intended) plenty of Borough market, and I'm not full yet! This place is great. The first time we went there, with CCA, I was starving, seeing The Shard and doing some walking, and there is no better place we could have ended. I gorged myself on endless samples of gourmet meats and cheeses, as well as sweets and goodies. I bought an espresso, and when I thought the free prosciutto couldn't satiate me, I purchased a delicious sausage sandwich (that I still have dreams about). Since that first time in Borough, I haven't had the good pleasure of eating their food again, since all the vendors all closed by the time I arrive for work at 6:00pm, however, this past Saturday was an exception. I had to work a morning shift at the Rose, and when I walked through Borough at 10am it was already bustling, but not nearly as much as it was when I finished work at 1:00pm (and was again, starving). The market filled twice the amount of space that it did when I had come with CCA, and I pushed and shoved my wat through a sea of people, just to explore the parts of the markets I hadn't already eaten....I mean seen. I bought a salame panini, and the most delicious pear-passionfruit-banana smoothie that exists on this planet (not the best combination of foods, I know, but the stomach wants what the stomach wants). Despite so many people that I couldn't lift my iPod in front of my face to change the song I was listening to, Borough market was (and is) fabulous. The atmosphere is all about the food, the food is delicious, the layout of the market, while confusing, feels authentic. Walking through Borough market feels like "oh wow, I am definitely in the heart of London right now". I recommended the market to my friend from college who was visiting, and she has since told me it was delicious. Hooray for taste buds!

Though those are the big two, I've stumbled upon a couple other smaller markets. Right behind Woburn Place on the weekends is a small foodie-market, mainly serving up oriental dishes. I didn't eat anything but it sure smelled great. And as I wandered through Covent Garden on my very first full day in London, I saw a very small crafts and art open air market that my mother would have loved. I hope to stumble upon it again some Sunday afternoon.


With my remaining time in London, I hope to see plenty more that the market scene has to offer. Until next time,
Danny




Week Three: I Could Wile Away the Hours...

My third week in London has been a whirlwind! And like the Scarecrow from The Wizard of Oz, at times I found myself feeling as if all the thoughts in my head had up and vanished--it was overwhelming and exciting, I didn't have time to stop and think what to make of it all!
Last Sunday I, along with many members of the CCA program, went to Watford Junction to see the soundstages where a majority of the Harry Potter films were made. Perhaps not the most cultural outing, it was nothing short of a blast for me. I got to try my hand at a new form of public transit, and see the process and making of a franchise that quite literally grew up alongside me, which was very sentimental. I took about 200 pictures (my favorites being the sections that had some of the concept art for certain creatures in the series, and the outdoor portion with the fronts to the Hogwarts bridge and #4 Privet Drive), drank butterbeer, and spent too much money on merchandise. All fun aside (well, not all fun), visiting the Harry Potter lot provided me with an unexpected benefit: I got an inside look at the sets, sound, and artistic design of the world. Being a man of theatre, and someone who is considering going into production as a profession, it was absolutely astonishing to watch short video clips and see pictures of the professionals building all the sets, props, and set dressing that went into Hogwarts. Though I wasn't necessarily going for a professional learning experience, I definitely walked away with one (and a picture of me with the door to the Chamber of Secrets!).
With the start of the week came the start of everyone's internships, mine included (though not until Tuesday night). After everyone came back on Monday, telling me about their first day and their experiences, I was nervous that I might not have the same kind of run-of-the-mill, "here's the toilet, here's photocopier", first day that my friends had had, since I am the only one in the program interested in theatre, and since my hours are so vastly different from everyone else's. I put my worries aside on Tuesday though, and with my head high I went in for my first day. Low and behold, it was nothing to fear. Extremely routine theatre business, in fact, and I imagine I'll be able to handle anything the Rose throws at me over the next five weeks.
That's not to say working for the Rose will be easy; I spent a good portion of my work hours on my feet each night, and I worked Friday night and Saturday morning as well, which is quite unlike the rest of the CCAers. But, on Friday a friend of mine from GWU came to visit London, and I spent the day with her before work, which was a breath of fresh air that I wasn't even aware I needed. Being around the very nice, very funny people in my program has been lovely, but something about getting a taste of home warmed my heart in a way I wasn't expecting. I must be a bit more homesick than I realize...in any case, running around the city coupled with an extra night and morning's work had left me pooped, and I was happy to relax with my buddies during the day on Saturday. Though I did see We Will Rock You, the Queen musical, after work on Saturday, and IT. WAS. A. BLAST. I've never had a theatre experience quite like it. Sure it had a plot, which was thin, and sure there was some acting, which was fine, but the music (from my favorite band of all time) was unbelievable, the singing was unfathomable, and the energy was crazy. I felt like I was at a rock concert, almost watching Queen live. I had to buy a Freddie Mercury t-shirt (canary yellow though, I have to say, is not my color).
All in all, this week rocked me, and I hope my remaining weeks are just as hectic, and just as awesome. Until next time,
Danny



Monday, June 10, 2013

Week Two - The Adventure Continues All Around London and England

One of the most remarkable things about being in London so far is the ease of travel, and the intricacy of public transportation. Though I've been using public transportation my whole life, in one form another, I was absolutely astounded to discover just how expansive traveling in London is. There's the Tube, the bus system, the trains, and cabs.
At first glance the Tube and bus systems seemed overwhelming. Coming from DC, where I've gotten used to actively using the DC Metro subways, I was shocked at the size of the Tube. The amount of lines and stops outnumber the Metro by far, but it seems even the trains are faster. I was never afraid to use the Tube, but it has been a bit of an adjustment planning my routes, since the options for travel are so numerous. The bus system as well--there are so many bus routes and stops, I'm sure that I won't be able to get a handle on that for a while. I don't often use buses in the states, so this will take some getting used to (but it's not overwhelmingly different from the Tube).
One lovely benefit of this extensive system is the distance one can travel with such ease. Having gone to Bath, Brighton, and Watford Junction via trains and buses, I'm starting to realize just how easy it is for locals and natives to live outside the heart of London, and still manage an easy commute. One downside, however, is the time it takes. Because of all of the stops on each kind of travel, it often takes me at least half an hour by Tube, bus, or train, to get somewhere outside of walking distance. My internship, for example, is not too far (at least I think) from Woburn Place, and yet I've found that from leaving the building to stepping foot at the Rose Theatre can take a full hour. Alas, this is how public transit works, and I'm confident that once I get more used to the commute it won't seem so long (and I'll even be able to find more shortcuts!).

Until next time,
Danny

Me and some other CCAers in a black cab (don't worry, the face is a joke!)!

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Week One - Pubs, Peeps, and the Program

So...London begins!

After a 10 hour flight, 8 hours of sleep over three days, and getting used to being alone in the most populous place in Europe, I was anxious to get started with the Central College Abroad London program. It was well worth the wait though! The people are awesome, the program extensive, and the city amazing. I've been in London for just a week and so far I've:
 - Explored the West End on my own
 - Walked around Bloomsbury
 - Seen Wicked at the Apollo Victoria Theatre
 - Had my CCA orientation
 - Seen (briefly) the British Museum (which I plan on returning to)
 - Seen Matilda with the Royal Shakespeare Company
 - Viewed all of London from The Shard
 - Walked through (and ate the entirety of) the Borough Market
 - Seen the Globe!!!!!!!!!!!
 - Photographed St. Paul's Cathedral and explored the surrounding area
 - Finally got to visit Stonehenge, a lifelong dream fulfilled!!!!!!!!!!
 - Walked around historic Bath, and drank waters that the Romans once bathed in (seriously, who can say that?)
 - Traveled to Windsor Castle (four trains and two hours later--the learning curve for efficient travelling in London is steep)
 - and, saw even more of Londontown, looking with my new friends for the locations of our internships

And even with all these experiences, I've still had the chance to do things that ordinary Londoners would call mundane. Dining in pubs, for example, is not quite like eating out in the US. Despite an all day liquor license, the pub scene is quite distinct from US restaurants. It's as if the restaurants I'm so used to eating in (you walk in, order food, sit down, chat with friends, pay and leave) were combined with the bars I've obviously never experienced at all in the US because I'm underaged and breaking the law is wrong (you walk in, order a drink, pay, relax with friends with alcohol, and leave). I've found that I quite like the ambience of pubs. Something about a more relaxed attitude toward beer and wine is refreshing. As someone who's never been a "drink to get drunk" kind of guy, I love that I can enjoy a pint of beer without the pressure to outdrink the people I'm with. And I can order food all the while. Two of my favorite things! Relaxing and food. In conclusion: Pubs - awesome.

Another wonderful part of the time I've spent here is the exposure to new and different people. Unsurprisingly, most of the people in the program are from the Midwest, an area of the country that I've spent little time in, and even less time with the people from that region. Though my parents are from Michigan, I've only been there once, when I was quite young, and the thing I'm most familiar with is the accent. It's been both eye opening and interesting to start to get to know Iowans and Illinoisans whose life and college experiences are perhaps are different as possible from a city kid who's spent his whole life in Los Angeles and DC, and whose college has 10,000 undergraduates. And though a lot of the other students are from small schools, I've found that we really are quite similar, and that it doesn't matter the size your school, state, or hometown, but really what's important in making friends is how your personalities match up, and having an open mind about befriending those who might be different than you. One would think that after two years of college I'd be used to making friends with people from all walks of life, but I've still got more to learn (which I'm quite thankful for!).

Finally, the Central College Abroad London program has made the transition into this new environment a breeze. Simply by virtue of experiencing all of these things with 18 other students who I know are going through the same thing I am makes me feel much more comfortable with going abroad. The activities that we partake in after our Contemporary UK Life class kill two birds with one stone: they allow us to start experiencing London (which has piqued my interest in exploring more on my own, and dissuaded my nerves about sightseeing on my own), and it's given the group an excuse to start bonding together. Though I didn't put much thought into it before I arrived in the UK, now that I think about it, the structure of the CCA program makes going abroad a lot easier on the students. The two weeks of activities and bonding prior to the internship allows for a pleasantly easy settling in experience, which makes working in the city, on your own, a much more manageable (even exciting!) process!

All in all, this first week was about all I could have hoped for and more. I can only hope that the rest of my time in London is just as enjoyable, and I'm sure it's all uphill from here.

Until next time,
Danny