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Orientation at the University of Toulouse Le Mirail- Meri St Jean

Friday the 13th of September, fourteen students woke up very early in the morning to visit Mirail University. When we arrived, we dived into two groups and toured all the departments with Mika and Lise. For lunch, we ate at the university restaurant—not too bad! After eating we played a scavenger hunt within the Mirail. Then we visited EIMA (the association for foreign students) and talked with Madame Lafitte, who works for the Office of International Relations. Finally, we got our inscriptions and our student cards!

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Pictures of my goup during the scavenger hunt.

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Orientation in Toulouse- Ayse Ozder

Mr.  Créma has been our magnificent guide in Toulouse during orientation.  We had 3 different days of walking around the city with him. They have all started with a little bit of a lecture. He talked about the history of Toulouse, the oldest part which is the center. He mentioned that the influences of the Roman culture are still visible in architecture of churches and the parallel roads. Also, the Christianity which shapes a big part of French culture have integrated to the city with the Romans. After the lectures, we had the chance of walking on the streets of Romans, visit the old hospital, houses, and churches to see the influences by ourselves. History was not the only thing he taught; there was some more practical information: how to locate ourselves. The names of the roads on the old plates are yellow if they are north to south and they are white if they are east to west. Also the numbers of the houses decrease to South and to west.  He also introduced us to the parks in Toulouse. With his enthusiasm to teach the most to us, the time we spent with him was fun.

Ayse Ozder

 

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Editorial

Dear readers,

If you’ve ever travelled, you know that in this itinerant and often precarious situation, your values and identity are often questioned. Even the most close-minded people will glean a new openness to the world and will realize, at least upon further reflection, the impact that this experience has had on them. Whether a tourist or authentic visit, individually or in a group, long or short, in their own town or in an unknown place…travelling always causes a reflection. That’s one of the strong points of a semester abroad. This month, the students took advantage of their time in France to discover new places – territories, cultures, personal practices, and ways of approaching travel and the city of Toulouse.

Enjoy!

– Anna

Our trip to Paris – Spring 2013

During Winter break, the Spring students and the Dickinson in France team wen to Paris for four days.

Most of the students had not been to Paris before the trip. Before leaving, Ryan perceived Paris through cinema : “I imagine Paris idealistically – as a mix of the movies Amélie and Paris, je t’aime – a stereotype that is probably fairly far from reality.” Molly already knew that the trip was going to be tiring: “I imagine Paris as an onion with lots of different layers. It’s going to be difficult to see Paris in only four days, but I’m ready for the challenge.”

Our group activities started the moment we got to the capital, with a cruise on the Seine to get a first glimpse of the city, and a group meal at the Paris Mosque’s Restaurant, where the students tasted typical Moroccan dishes.

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The students discover Paris from the Seine                          The students at the Paris Mosque – couscous, tajines, honey and almond pastries

The next morning, the group went to the Pompidou Center, where a guide led them through a selection of the museum’s permanent collection. Both art-lovers and the non-initiated were able to gain a better knowledge of modern and contemporary art. The artwork sparked deep reflections on the represented subjects.

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The Pompidou Center from Boulevard Sébastopol            In front of Le Bal by Sonia Delaunay

Sam and Sarah were attracted by two works in particular:

“At the Pompidou Center, there was an installation that I particularly liked,” explained Sam about a work by Pascal Convert. “It was a rectangular basin made of wood and filled with glass that made me think of water. But in the glass you could see the faint image of a mother holding her child, and to see the image, you had to examine the basin thoroughly because the glass was broken.”

“Of the artwork we saw, I really loved the one with the hands. It depicts a political story told just by the movement of the photographed hands. The image is in black and white, but it tells a much larger story than a lot of the other artwork,” affirmed Sarah about a photo by Johannes Kahrs.

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Pascal Convert, Le temps scellé (Sealed Time), 2009                           Johannes Kahrs ,  Finally Accept Fate, 2002

Molly explained her emotions when faced with the « bizarre »:

“I really liked the Pompidou Center. Not only was the building bizarre, but all of the artwork inside it were strange – and that’s what I loved about it. Modern and contemporary art are often ignored by people because they don’t think they constitute ‘art’. But art is everywhere. It depends on how you see the world and how you look at what is around you. I saw this clearly by walking through the hallways of the Pompidou Center. I will never forget this feeling of seeing the bizarre and accepting it as it is.”

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Todd and Sarah in front of Ernesto Neto’s We stopped just here at the time (2002)

The next day, at the Cité de l’Immigration, the students were able to make a connection between the French colonial period and immigration today. Ryan was particularly interested by…

“…the role that imperialism has played in the creation of a French identity. I have the impression that, until recently, France has maintained a mentality that considers French as the center of the world, surrounded by colonies and savage lands that can be exploited for their riches. Although  France has lost its empire, I think this paternalist view still exists. If you listen to how people talk about immigrants, Islam or post-colonialism in general, you’ll notice little xenophobic beliefs, found everywhere in the world, that soaked into the French mentality during the imperialist period and during their civilizing mission.”

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The students at the Cité de l’Immigration

In the evening at the Comédie Française, the students dove into Marcel Aymé’s satirical world by attending his play, La Tête des Autres (The Heads of Others). The play allowed many of them to reflect on society. Lindsey commented that “it was interesting because the death penalty is unauthorized in France, but it was the subject of the play.” Sam became aware of society’s hypocrisy, which Aymé was criticizing: “The play criticized that fact that human beings often ignore injustice except when they are the victims of it and also the fact that even the most idealist people – represented by the escaped prisoner – are in the end only impure people who only care about themselves. It’s dark and harsh criticism; I think it’s fairly legitimate, but I don’t believe it’s completely correct. I’d like to have more faith in humanity than that…”

During their free time, the students discovered Paris in their own way.

Todd confided that he had “unique experiences in Paris.” He said: “After the Pompidou Center, I felt very inspired and wrote a lot of poetry in the metro, followed by a Bikram yoga session. After this experience, I walked to the hotel, stopping in the small galleries along the way.”

Mana drew our attention to the mass of people that crowds the streets of Paris: “There are a lot of people in Paris, especially tourists…I think that’s why Parisian’s are less open than people in Toulouse.”

Ryan realized, while walking through the streets, that the architecture in Paris is a contrast of the old and the new.

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History and Modernism

In the first photo, Ryan explained that “you can see how history and modernism coexist in France. When you look at the architecture on the Champs Elysées, you can see buildings with a traditional style right next to a really modern Citroën building. This contrast shows how France, and Paris in particular, have tried to preserve their history while also modernizing the city.” The second photo shows “a snapshot of Place de l’Etoile from the top of the Arc du Triomphe, he historical center of Paris. On the horizon, you can see skyscrapers sprouting out of old Paris.”

Finally, Sarah described a portrait of Parisian women: “Parisian women wear chic clothes, with neutral colors and a big leather bag. She wears high heals, which is very easy for her. She’s confident and walks with her boyfriend or friends, who are just as chic as she is.”

The students came back to Toulouse tired, but with lots of unforgettable experiences of the French capital.

 

A different approach to art – Todd Barry

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAIn his art classes at the Mirail and in his personal artistic practices, Todd writes poetry on simple, almost banal objects from everyday life, which he then displays around the city. He shares with us some images of his installations with us and explains his intentions and methods through an artist statement.

Artist Statement

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAIdeally, I would like my work to be a physical manifestation of my soul.

And recently, I associate my soul with the strange voices I hear in my head once I’ve been able to block out the endless chatter of the world, and thus gain access to a certain spiritual tranquillity.

I do my best to preserve these moments of inspiration, these transcendent states, to capture a poetry uncontaminated by exterior forces.

I see words in themselves as absolutely pure in the sense that I am free to write what I want and when I want to.

Then I can use these written words and give them a new life (besides the words on a page), by reciting them…but also by finding interesting ways of presenting them visually.

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What is more, I think these familiar objects highlight my rejection of pretentious and elitist ideas, or relationships to today’s art world, which often alienates the majority of the population because of its conceptual nature.

I refuse to crucify my art and my soul, by pretending that I see myself reflected in the works exhibited in galleries to correspond to today’s academic rules…

On the contrary, my source of inspiration comes from modern writers from cinema, music or literature (most recently Charles Bukowski)…These modern artists exercise my imagination and fill me with an incredible energy, give me the motivation to face a world where everything is truly possible.

Thus, one of the greatest implicit declarations in my work is the fact that the door is open for poets and writers in the visual art of the future!

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAIf Céline[1] introduced oral literature, I consider myself as having introduced oral expression in visual art!


[1] Louis-Ferdinand Céline (1894-1961) is a French writer. He is considered one of the most important innovators of French literature in the 20th century, introducing a personal style that borrows from slang and which comes near to the immediate expression of emotions in spoken language.

 

To be all alone – Darcy Benson

Vue de Bayonne (Photo  : Darcy Benson)

View of Bayonne (Photo : Darcy Benson)

During February Break, I went on a new adventure. Normally, when I visit a new city or country, I’m with my friends. This time, because of circumstances a bit complicated and confusing, I went to—not one or two or three, but—five cities completely alone. Nîmes, Bayonne, Foix, Pau and Perpignan. It was extremely different to travel by myself. During every other trip, in France and before this year, I always went to a new place with friends or family and I could talk to them about the sites or anything thought that wandered across my mind. But seeing each city alone gave me a new experiences untainted by the opinions of others. Each city was seen through only my eyes. This new experience gave me another level of independence because I was entirely alone with my thoughts and opinions while experiencing something completely new.

Editorial

The Mosaic students on top of a parking garage in Toulouse
(Photo: Dorian Simon-Rouard)

Dear readers,

Finally a regular rhythm…but not for long. The students in Dickinson’s Mosaic program have arrived! Participating in the Mosaic program organized by Prof. Borges, they are applying their studies and research on Mediterranean Migration to a trip abroad, starting in Toulouse. Their hands-on experience will continue in Morocco and will finish in Spain. Based on their first few days in Toulouse, full of encounters with immigrant workers, experts in the field, the “pink city” and the Dickinson in France students, this trip will bring lots of fruitful and animated discoveries.

The students who arrived in September and January have been their guides in discovering the city, which at this point has become their own, and they’ve also added new cultural and academic experiences to their baggage.

Enjoy!

Anna Ciriani Dean

The Pyrenees

On January 25th and 26th, the Dickinson in France students who’ve been here since September or January took off on their first group excursion of the semester.

Far from Toulouse, they discovered another aspect of the landscape and life in France: life in the mountains.

Despite the fog, their arrival in Estarvielle in the Louron valley was marked by the majestical presence of the mountains. Even the view from the Mountain Center where we stayed was incredible.

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The first day, the group visited the little chapel in Estarvielle. To get in, Alew had to shovel snow off the pathway and once inside, he and Sam sang for us.

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In the afternoon, the group split into two parts: one participated in a cooking workshop – preparing garbure – and the other discovered a local café, chez Josette, and took the time to speak to the owner and to her clients.

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Then, the entire group went on a walk around the lake. Here, their guide explained the landscape and showed them how snowflakes are made through a small magnifying glass. The walk ended with a fun snowball fight.

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After such an active day, with another stop at a producer of frênette, a local beverage, we enjoyed the delicious garbure that the students had prepared in the morning.

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After a good night’s sleep, we took off the next day for a snow shoe hike!

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To finish up the excursion, the students discovered a cheese farm at the Fromagerie du Diable de Mont (Mont’s Devil).

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The students returned to Toulouse, their bags full of sheep cheese and jam.

              Photos: Anna Ciriani Dean and Monica Meeks

My Volunteer Work at SUPAERO – Alex Toole

A strong point of my time in Toulouse until now is my volunteer experience.  On Tuesdays, I go to SupAéro, a university of aeronautic engineering and space in Toulouse.  The university has a debate team, which is taught by an Irish professor.  I debated in high school, and thus during each session of my volunteering work I help the professor teach the skill of debating to the SupAéro students.  The volunteering intrigues me because all the competitions are in English.  Thus, it is necessary for the students to learn English before they do debating.  Each session, the team divides in two and we practice arguing the two sides of the motion.  I am always impressed by the capacity of the students to debate in English with fluidity and eloquence.  To me, the rules of the French Debating Association (FDA), specifically the rule that stipulates that all the competitions must be in English, seem to be culturally divergent.  I had the impression that the French have an unbreakable pride of the French language, but debating, an intellectual exercise with ancient origins, is in English.  Although at the time I didn’t understand the linguistic inconsistency, I now know that the usage of English indicates the will of the French to open the minds of the students, and to teach them a language like English, which is used around the world for business and diplomacy.  I reflected on debating at SupAéro and deduced that the engagement of the French universities regarding debate illustrates the strength of the longstanding tradition in France of intellectual discourse.

A Love Story – Monica Meeks

You may or may not be surprised by this post. I’ve known it for a long time, but resisted to say it out loud. But the truth is, I’ve found love in France, as so many people do. This man I’ve found is so inviting, and always willing to spend time with me – I see him two or three times a weeks, and even when he has plenty of other things to do, he always finds a few hours just for me. He gets along tremendously with my friends and doesn’t mind when I bring them along to hang out. He makes me feel so many emotions – like I’m traveling the world, like I’m home in America, like I’m learning something new, like I’m safe from all evil things.

His name is the Cinéma Gaumont.

It’s true, folks – although I always had an interest in film and even dreamed of being a filmmaker when I was younger, it’s only been in France that my love for film as an art form has really flourished. Part of it is the fact that going to the movies is just so cheap. It’s less than 5 euro for anyone under 26 years old. It’s often cheaper than going to a museum, a concert, or even out to a bar for a drink. Your Friday class got cancelled? Why not check out that film that’s been in all Americans’ Facebook statuses for the last three months? Bored on a Sunday? There’s that new French romantic comedy your host mom wants to see – you might learn some new slang. Feel like hanging out with friends, but too cheap to go out for dinner and drinks? A slasher thriller awaits you.

At home, I averaged going to the cinema maybe two or three times a year. Now I go two or three times a week. I don’t discriminate between American and French films (the only two types shown at Gaumont – for Spanish/Italian/other nationalities, you have to go to Utopia). I only insist that I see them in the original language. It would have been an abomination to watch Django dubbed in French. However, I also pride myself on the fact that I can understand a French movie without subtitles, which was not true when I got here. And given how much the French government supports cinema – there’s a law requiring that at least 40% of films in movie theaters are of French origin – I’d feel silly not to take advantage of expanding my cinematic background.

One thing my study abroad program has really pushed is an appreciation for fine arts. Last semester we had tons of dance performances, art museum visits, and piano concerts which we were required to see. While I was grateful that all these lovely experiences were included in the cost of the program, I also had to admit that viewing the 10,000th interpretation of a Virgin Mary painting and watching bizarre dance performances without any music were often less than inspiring to me. However, cinema is an art form like any other – moving images, artistic shots, human portraits, all for the sake of telling a beautiful/heartbreaking/awe-inspiring story.

Cinema is my art form. I can only go to so many art museums without getting terribly bored, but I can always go see another movie. And I don’t just mean big blockbusters and Academy-Award nominees like Lincoln (which I saw this week.) I also mean Alceste à Bicyclette and Main dans la Main and Kirikou. I mean old Hitchcock movies being played as reruns. I mean some film I’ve never seen a preview for, but that looked decent, and I have a few free hours. I’m happy to regularly support the art form that I most enjoy, knowing that it will be much more expensive to do so when I go home.

When I leave France, a piece of my heart will be left at the Cinéma Gaumont, and I intend to leave it there. Sometimes you find love in the most unexpected places.

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