Changing Assumptions: A December Diary

by Isabel Ames ’26

The central railway station after the rain, last week.

Finding it difficult to communicate effectively in German, and trying every learning technique, I realize that in English I rarely say exactly what I mean. Language textbooks haven’t given me enough vocabulary to beat around the bush with. Realization number two: it is time to think in German. Picking up nuance, metaphor, and appropriate exaggeration within a new language can only come with experience and time. I focus on being big and brave and speaking directly, and quickly realize something else, embarassingly late in life: speaking directly makes most situations quite easier, regardless of language or culture.

At a Christmas concert in the Bremer Glocke.

Shops are so accessible one must quickly accept better spending habits. Simultaneously, I attempt to speed run the re-evaluation and cleansing of what desire means. Every building is so old here, one must be somehow philosophical. There’s a bird making woody clicking sounds from the tree in front of my window. Someone kind had left a coffee machine when I moved into my room. This is a slightly unfortunate situation for my heart and cortisol levels. Everything ever is fixable with a hot coffee and the window wide open. Even when the cold is worst, this is my favorite seat. And the cold gets very cold. So far, in Bremen, I’ve bought yarn and needles, thread, two kinds of glue, watercolor paper, color block construction paper, mod-podge, string, and as many forms of fun little hooks as they sell at the Woolworth, all because I know when I sit by the window anything could become a necessity.

Delaney and I preparing to leave the Dickinson room for the night.

So maybe I still have work to do on the budgeting. Our stipend is generous and beautiful but tragically doesn’t support being too silly with it. Later I will sit by the window and brainstorm ways to make money infinite, or something. I will find a 50-cent book at a flea market on the topic in its original German, and read it! Because I can do that now! I end up reading the strangest things cover to cover. A lot is justifiable if it includes practicing German. “Ich bin evangelisch!” (from the free public library) seems to be an advertisement for Christian education programs in public schools. It is not an interesting read. But it is in German, which freshman-year me would never have believed.

My favorite foosball table in Bremen so far!

My frustrations have changed. I finally know stupidity doesn’t exist, only old perspectives. I miss my cats. I have new enemies now. They are all either banks or online accounts. I draw or write something every day; if not I bring my journal to the bar. The window in my room is huge and lets me watch the sunsets. My neck hurts. I don’t really mind.

 

View from the window of a regional train (nearly free with our student ticket!)

Thanksgiving Dinner with the Deutsch-Amerikanischer Club!

On Saturday, November 30th, we got to enjoy a large Thanksgiving Dinner with the “Carl Schurz Deutsch-Amerikanischer Club”. Here are a few snapshots:

Meeting other members of the Deutsch-Amerikanischer-Club (German-American-Club)

Ready for dinner!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lots of sweet treats and desserts!

Enjoying some traditional Thanksgiving dishes!

Fun games!

A Visit to the German Emigration Center (Deutsches Auswandererhaus)

In front of the Emigration Center in Bremerhaven-

In the context of Dr. Ludwig’s course on comparing German and American culture, the students of the seminar had the opportunity to visit the “Deutsches Auswandererhaus” (German Emigration Center) in Bremerhaven. Marie, a student from Dr. Ludwig’s seminar, briefly summarized the visit for us:

A rebuild of the Bremerhaven quay.

“Today we went to the Deutsche Auswanderungshaus (German Emigration Center) in Bremerhaven with a small group of students. In advance, each member of the group received an emigrant’s card so we were able to follow their individual story.”

“The stories are the experiences of people who really existed. Our journey into the past began in 1888. That’s when many people in Hamburg, Rotterdam and Bremerhaven began their journey to a new world. In total, seven million people emigrated during the 19th and 20th century. The starting point was the quay in Bremerhaven, which brought many emigrants to New York. It was an exciting journey into the past and certainly created some food for thought.”

Photographs of the journey to New York.

Experiencing Bremen in three words!

At the beginning of their time in Bremen, we asked our Full-Year-students questions about their time in Bremen. Here’s what they replied.

Delaney, how would you describe your study abroad experience after the first few weeks?

In the “Bremer Kunsthalle”.

Found a cute cat!

 

 

 

 

Enjoying a soccer match of the Werder Bremen women soccer team!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Isabel, what was your first impression of Bremen?

Olivia Ammon, Delaney, and Ellen in the “Bremer Viertel”.

The beautiful sky over the Uni Bremen campus.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Bremer Stadtmusikanten!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Naomi, how has your time in Bremen been so far?

In the Weserstadion!

Feeding the pigeons in the Bremen city center.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Exploring the pubs in Bremen.

 

Ellen, how has your Bremen experience been so far?

Enjoying dinner in Ellen’s dorm!

The MOIN (a Bremen word for “hello”) letters are located close to the city center.

Women soccer at the Weserstadion.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Stay tuned for updates from our four students!

Herzlich Willkommen!

From left to right: Toni, Delaney, Ege, Isabel, Naomi, Ellen

This week, we got to welcome a new group of Dickinson-in-Bremen students. Delaney, Isabel, Naomi, and Ellen are going to be in Bremen for the upcoming two semesters. We are excited to have you here! We are also happy to introduce to you our new volunteers, Toni and Ege! Willkommen!

Missing the Osterdeich…

by McKenna Hillman ’25

The Osterdeich during sunset (photo taken by Dickinson in Bremen volunteer Ege)!

If there is anything I miss about Bremen after returning to the US, it has to be the Osterdeich. Of course, there are other things to miss, but it’s hard to beat an evening stroll along the Weser, dodging cyclists and sharing a quiet moment on a bench with a stranger. I was lucky enough to live on the edge of the Viertel, just a few minutes’ walk away from the Osterdeich—a distance I never hesitated to take advantage of.

My roommate, a public health student who shared my penchant for arts and crafts, first showed me the Osterdeich at night on a freezing February evening. I can no longer remember why we were up so late, but her suggestion of a short walk to see the moon over the Weser was enticing enough to brave the cold. We talked about preferring morning or evening (a topic we disagreed on), and I described the trials and tribulations of my German language intensive courses (anecdotes that she was equal parts bewildered and amused by). The moon was bright enough that the lack of streetlights on the path closest to the river wasn’t a problem. Looking back on it, I wish I had taken a photo or two to share, but I’m happy to say I was too caught up in the moment to think of it. It wasn’t the first time I forgot to photograph a special moment from my life in Bremen, and it certainly would not be the last.

Close to the Weserstadion (photo taken by DiB volunteer Ege)!

Chilly March rains largely kept me away from the Osterdeich, for the most part. April, however, brought warmer weather, and with the warmer weather came crowds. The weather was its own incentive to be outside, but as an avid people watcher, the crowds presented their own form of entertainment for solitary walks in the early afternoon. Picnics, games, family outings, there were so many different people to observe. There’s a large hill behind the Kunsthalle, across the road from the Osterdeich, with a great view of the Weser and a few benches to sit on. I vividly remember an afternoon spent on one of those benches eavesdropping on conversations about politics and watching kids dodge each other on their bikes. I, myself, had my fair share of Osterdeich gatherings, both with Bremen natives and with students from Dickinson and Uni Bremen.

I can’t say leaving Bremen was easy for me, but I will always remember my final evening stroll through the Osterdeich—the city skyline standing out against a brilliantly pink sunset was the best goodbye I could have gotten. I’m counting down the days until I’m able to go back and visit.

Making Bremen a better place!

During their studies in Bremen, our exchange students want to be active members of the Bremen community. Volunteer work is a great way to give back to the city that welcomes you during your studies abroad. There is a large number of ways that young people can engage with their community in Bremen. Most of our students participated in city cleanups. For the cleanups, a group of people meets up in a specific part of Bremen to collect garbage from the streets. A few of our Spring students participated in the cleanup.

Gabe on duty!

The equipment is provided by the Cleanup organization.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After a few hours of collecting trash, this is how many cigarette butts the group found – quite shocking!

Abby’s findings at a cleanup in Schwachhausen!

The students that participated in the cleanup shared that they were most shocked by the number of cigarette butts that were on the streets. At the end of the cleanup, they looked at how many they collected in total on that day – it was almost a bucket full of cigarettes.

 

 

Noah dedicated his time to a different project: He helped a lady plant a vegetable garden. Not only was it fun but also a great way to connect with other volunteers: “I primarily volunteered at a garden in Bremen. I helped to plant, learned a bit about certain plants such as Rotkohl (red cabbage), and weeded the beds, while enjoying getting to know the other folks working there. It was a great time and they were very welcoming! When I return to Bremen, I absolutely intend to find a similar program or return to that one.”

Getting ready to plant a garden!

Growing vegetables!

 

Culture Shock in Germany: A Case Study In Public Transportation

by Grear Boyd ’25

At the tram stop in Gröpelingen!

As an exchange student living in a foreign city (and nation at large), you must overcome a number of difficulties that will likely vary from person to person. For me, one of the first obstacles I had to face was navigation. In the US, I was accustomed to driving a car to get everywhere and needing directions only for longer trips or infrequent routes. When I arrived in Bremen, it didn’t take long for me to realize how reliant I had become on my car and how little I now knew the area I would be living in for the next six months.

In Sebaldsbrück with fellow DiB-student Riley!

My first couple of days, my only method of transportation was by foot. I wandered the city for hours in an attempt to orient myself and get a solid lay of the land. I failed, or so I thought. I would attempt to find something of interest and get home by using just the street signs. And each time I left my beautiful Walle, I was forced to use Apple Maps (it’s superior, Riley) to return home. I was thus convinced that my undertaking was futile. And it wasn’t until a little later, when I went out with some of my Dickinson in Bremen compatriots, Riley and Gabe, that I reaped the fruit of my ventures.

 I was out on the town having the time of my life when I realized my phone’s battery had died. Catastrophe, I thought. So I did what any rational man would do… I devised a plan to board a tram at Hauptbahnhof (HBF) and wait until I recognized something or got back to HBF. Luckily, I guessed correctly on the first attempt. The glorious N10 swept me off my feet and carried me to the Walle TV tower, which I easily recognized and from where I successfully walked home.

But before my tram-10 success story, I had found the use of the Deutsche Bahn train system to be a little daunting. I had stepped on my first train not realizing I was supposed to have already bought my Deutschland Ticket on the internet. I attempted to buy a day pass on the ticket machine but quickly gave up trying after a few moments of struggle and a couple of impatient Germans waiting behind me (-they were really intimidating). So, I crossed my fingers that I could get a few stops down the street without hearing “Fahrkarte Bitte!” (I know I know, I’m sorry). I got off without a hitch. Phew!

After my initial issue of the acquisition of a train ticket was resolved, I was faced with another troubling but later quite hilarious (I think) phenomenon. The German stare. I had come to the realization that every time I would take a seat on the fabled number 10 tram to Sebaldsbrück, I was the subject of an intense staredown with any number of my fellow train go-ers. At first, I thought it was all in my head. “Why in the world would these people take such consistent interest in me? I must be the most interesting man in Bremen” I thought to myself. (Kidding, but they really made me feel like the Dos Equis guy.) But after several back and forths of making eye contact with strangers and looking away (and more than a few staring contests) I decided I was, in fact, not making it up.

Lilienthal: the final destination of tram 4 (featuring Riley)!

At first, I was uncomfortable with the idea of people staring at me on the train. But it wasn’t long before I concluded that beating the Germans at their own game offered me a surprising degree of satisfaction in such an unfamiliar social environment. In other words, each day on my ride to class, or DOMSHEIDE!, or wherever else, I won staring contests for fun. Yes, I said won. I’m not sure how my own death stare made those who I deemed to have gazed upon me for slightly too long feel. But that didn’t matter. In my eyes, it was still not polite to stare so my retaliation was justified. Just joking. I came to learn that I was not the only one to notice the frequency of these staredowns and, upon the questioning of Dr. Ludwig, the DiB students and I found that staring at people in public is simply not considered rude in Germany. Go figure.

Anyways, the moral of my story is this. Placing yourself in an entirely new environment, such as an immersive semester in Bremen, with relatively few guard rails is, at times, a bit challenging. But that presents an opportunity for growth. In my situation, my apprehension of the Bremen tram system was, in reality, short-lived. I quickly learned to take advantage of Bremen’s tram system.

Exploring Bremen via tram.

Towards the end of our time in Bremen, my associate Riley and I even rode each tram to its terminal just for chat. Across our program, I think we all came to love Bremen, and Germany at large, for its public transport systems. A monthly pass to train anywhere in the country? I have yet to find anything similar to that anywhere else I’ve been so blessed as to visit.

Die Überseestadt

by Riley Robinson ’25

I first discovered the Überseestadt late in February, during one of the long rainy nights typical to Bremen in that season. Having gotten bored of studying for language class, I decided to take advantage of the tepid and breezy night by going for a local exploration expedition. I decided it was also the perfect time to try one of the Lime E-Scooters I had been enviously watching people zip around on throughout the city. After a few minutes of riding around my neighborhood, I made a quick turn and crossed some railroad tracks, down a path I hadn’t seen before. It didn’t take long before I spilled out onto a main road, which I would later learn to be part of the Überseestadt. I spent the next hour weaving through the undeviating streets of the district, realizing that this was an entire area of the city I had little idea about sitting right in my backyard.

The Überseestadt is a ‘Port-Revitalization’ project by Bremen. Formerly a massive dockyard and railway hub, the area has since been rehauled and turned into a living and working district. Alongside the many modern condominiums are large commercial buildings that make up their own skyline. On the southern end, near Eduard-Schopf-Allee, is the Weser Tower. It is the tallest building in Bremen and is visible from most points on the South-western side of the city.

The Weser Tower. Below is a multi-level pavilion, where people take time off their workday to view the river, and local rappers sometimes come to shoot their music videos.

An example of the many development projects in the Überseestadt. This is construction of the Kaffee Quartier, a new residential block.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Europahafen is a central piece to the Überseestadt. It is easily accessible from the tram stops Europahafen and Konsul Smitdt Straße, serviced by the 3 and 5 lines. Once an old dock for commercial shipping, it now houses private boats, and is lined with premium condos and office buildings. On the ground floor of many, you can find restaurants, cafes, and bars to sit at and enjoy the peacefulness of the harbor. My favorite part of this area is the “Überseestadt Shack”. This is a little shipping container that has been outfitted with a bar inside and deck chairs on the top for viewing of the harbor. On Sundays they open, and you can buy beer and other drinks inside. It’s a great place to relax and enjoy a sunny day or warm night.

The Überseestadt Shack at Europahafen

A summer night’s view from the top of the shack.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Further down the promenade, there is a great restaurant for Flammkuchen.

The Flammkuchen Restaurant.

An honorable pour.

Spotted outside of the Automotive Museum.

They also serve some amazing beer. It has a nice area to sit outside, although very close to a busy road. It’s located right across the lot from the Automotive Museum, which is worth checking out if you are into historical German cars.

 

The Überseestadt is also home to the University of the Arts, located in a former warehouse on Eduard-Suling-Straße.

The University of the Arts.

The Art Store.

Appropriately, an art supply store is near the University. If you like to paint, draw, or do anything that may require art supplies, I recommend checking this place out. It blends an industrial, open style layout with a friendly and familiar vibe. Walk around the area, and you may discover some interesting hide-out spots to relax or to get some work done.

 

One of the many chill nooks in the area. On the bottom, a few couches, and chairs. Walk through the shipping container propped up, and you can also recline on the deck chairs on top.

The REWE. Accessible by the bus line 28 at the Winterhafen stop.

Adventure further into the Überseestadt, and you will find a REWE and a large urban park. The district has two main grocery stores, an Aldi at Europahafen and the REWE at Winterhafen. As someone whose grocery shopping experience is affected heavily by aesthetics, the REWE at Winterhafen was a welcome sight when I first discovered it. Large ceilings, nice lighting, and a good selection of food are part of the deal here. It also features a bakery, and a Pfand machine, the closest one to my home. I have many great memories of performing superhuman balancing acts trying to bike home from this REWE with a bag of groceries and/or plastic bottles needing to be redeemed.

The skatepark at the Überseepark.

 

 

 

 

 

 

An Art vending machine near the park. Pay four euros, choose a piece. There are many options, including regional art and themed works. Great for a tiny keepsake.

 

 

 

 

Across from REWE, the Überseepark spans horizontally across multiple blocks. It is constantly teeming with young people, usually running football matches on the turf, playing basketball, using the skatepark or the parkour gym. One fun fact about this place: it was designed by about 400 elementary school aged kids, using an online forum. Their input and ideas were prioritized when considering the layout of the park.

 

 

The Lighthouse.

At the northern tip of the Überseestadt, there is the Waller Sand, a signature aspect of the district. The Waller Sand is an artificial beach, signifying the end of the Überseestadt. While you can’t go swimming, it offers a fantastic view of the still functioning Bremen harbor. It requires a bit of a journey; however, it’s worth doing, especially in the evening hours, where you can walk along the promenade and soak in the cool river breeze while listening to some music and taking in the elongated northern German sunset. The area is surrounded by residential buildings, and many people come to chill and enjoy the view, although the crowds are never disruptive.

The Waller Sand.

Yesterday, I went up and did this exact thing, and witnessed a marriage proposal on the beach. The guy clearly went all out, with a heart-shaped trellis holding up a neon sign with the words, as well as sprinklers and drones. Congrats! Additionally, there is a lighthouse at the north-most tip, and you can walk down a trail to access it.

 

 

A sunset view over the harbor. Who said Bremen isn’t paradise?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Groundhog Democracy Advocate.

 

Due to the atypical housing arrangement of this spring semester, I was able to live in an area of the city not frequented by members of Dickinson in Bremen. The Überseestadt is a very new and relatively obscure part of the city, and I’ve been grateful to experience living in this area for the past six months. Because of how new the Überseestadt is, it can feel artificial, and a lot of the architecture lacks character for this reason. However, the potential for its growth as a vibrant part of Bremen is noticeable, and the rate of development makes me interested in seeing how it will progress after a few more years. Even if you are living close to the University, I recommend going out of your way to check out the Überseestadt and explore for yourself the many quirky and unique locations of this area.

 

My bike* near the Waller Ring entrance to the Überseestadt. To the right, there is a factory still active that is serviced by a train every day. The district is still intertwined with the many port-serviced industries of Bremen.

The entrance to my neighborhood. This path connects it with the greater Überseestadt. Shoutout to Eintrachtstraße.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

*I began renting this bike from the beginning of May. It’s a fantastic way to get around, and a great option if you ever get bored of taking public transportation, especially in the warmer months. Having your own bike and riding around the city almost feels like it should be part of the integration test. You will feel like a local, and you get to see areas of the city that aren’t visible otherwise. Tons of bike paths, and it shrinks the city when you own one. Also great for getting back from bars and clubs after 1:30, when the tram shuts down. I highly recommend Swapfiets, the bike rental company. For 6 months, you pay 17 euros a month for this bike. I use the flexible rental, so I pay 24 euros each month to be able to cancel at any time. They take care of all services for you.