Well, I'm officially settled in and oriented. I met my Senora and her son yesterday and got moved in and she showed me around the neighborhood and helped me with the metro system and stuff (it's not that hard). Today I had orientation. Best idea is probably just to give an overview of developments and impressions. I'll break it down by category.
The city:Madrid's wonderful. It's clean, bustling, very social, and historical. It seems like almost all the architecture comes from either the gothic period or the neo-classical. There are a few modern ones as well. But everything's really well integrated. The metro system works great and it's really clean. The whole city is, in fact. There are people everywhere (except when the city's two futbol [soccer] teams are playing, at which point it becomes eerily deserted, somebody told me).
The culture:Definitely different. Madrilenos are really social (as are most Spaniards, I imagine). They don't really like to get together and socialize in private houses -- pretty much all meeting and gathering is done in public. So there are tons of bars on every block, as well as large parks and gardens. The biggest difference most Americans would probably notice are the hours and eating schedule they keep. Businesses are typically open from 9 am to 2 pm, and then from 5 pm to 8 pm, with siesta time in between. The Spanish also eat constantly: a small breakfast whenever you get up (today I had the Spanish version of cereal and milk: hot milk with cocoa powder added, then corn flakes or whatever cereal added with a spoon), then a mid morning snack between 11:30 and 12:30 (my senora made me a sandwich), then lunch at 2. Lunch tends to be a multi-course meal -- today after orientation we all went to a restaurant and started off with bread and soup with beans and beef, followed by a beef entree with rice and then a really good cake-sort-of-thing for dessert. Then a small snack at 5:30-6:00 to tide you over until dinner, which is light and eaten between 9 & 10 pm. They eat constantly, but the portions aren't anything like what we have in America. After dinner is when social life starts, and Madrilenos dance and drink and socialize until as late as 6 in the morning.
My familia:My senora is really nice, although she talks fast and a lot of times I don't understand what she's saying. But I can already feel myself getting better at it. Very slowly though. They live in a fairly small apartment (like I'm sure most Madrilenos do, it's pretty crowded), but I have my own room and bathroom. Her name is Antonia Pinero (Peen-yare-oh) and her son is 19 and named Dario (Dar-EE-oh). He's studying carpentry and she's an artist. I believe she said her husband died a year and a half ago of cancer. Spain has a real public health crisis because of the number of people that smoke (directly and indirectly). They're passing more and more laws to cut down on it, but people seem to ignore them a lot.
The program:I was somewhat worried and anxious about this whole thing up until orientation today, and am now really excited. They told us all about the classes (they seem awesome and so do the professors) and the trips we'll be taking. The trips are probably the part I look forward to the most. We'll be traveling and not in class a grand total of 26 days out of the semester, not including a 4-day weekend and 10-day spring break during which we can do whatever or go wherever we want. The trip schedule is like this:
Jan. 27 (this Friday): Toledo
Feb. 10-12: Barcelona
Feb. 17-20: Long weekend
Feb. 23-27: Andalucia (Granada, Sevilla and Cordoba)
March 10: Avila and Segovia
March 25-31: Morocco
April 7-16: Spring Break
April 28- May 2/3: Portugal and Northern Spain
Maria Carmen, the academic director (who is amazing and I can already tell does everything in her power to make this program as enjoyable and educational as possible and succeeds) told us that part of the trip to Morocco involves a night spent sleeping in the desert. We're going to have to sign a lot of disclaimers, though, cause last year some kids decided it would be a good idea to get up in the middle of the night while everybody was asleep and go for a walk. In the Sahara desert. At night. Alone.
Needless to say they got lost and were picked up by a group of native desert people and taken to their camp, terrified and crying.
Anyway, so it should be awesome. My classes are Spanish Cinema, Art History (a lot of which is taught in the Prado museum) and the 6-hour seminar on Spain. I'll also have an internship for credit.
That's all I've got for now. Tomorrow I have free time in the morning so I really will get up and take pictures of the city and all sorts of interesting stuff.
Hasta luego.