My Running Quirks

Us runners have our odd rituals and quirks but they work for us! Here is a list of 10 of my running quirks! 1. Gum Yes, I ALWAYS run with a piece of gum in my mouth. It has to be a chiclet and mint-flavored. 2. Showers… My friends and teammates make fun of me…

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Better Understanding of the American Culture

The American Dream, football, baseball, peanut butter, mac and cheese, chicken and waffles, pretzels, and many other aspects of American culture call the foreigner’s attention when they arrive to America, the land of opportunity. However, learning about a culture is completely different from being immersed in it. I have previously studied American culture and I anticipated that it would be gentle to adapt, however it was more difficult than I had thought it would be. Why? A concept I had heard from one of my friends appeared: I was experiencing “culture shock”.

Culture Shock

 The Merriam Webster dictionary defines culture shock as a sense of confusion and uncertainty sometimes with feelings of anxiety that may affect people exposed to an alien culture or environment without adequate preparation.

The stages of culture shock are the following:

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When I found out I would be travelling to the United States I was really excited. I was filled with joy and thinking of my future trip must have made my face light up. I counted down the days and I made sure to have a proper farewell with my family and friends. I tried to imagine what the people would be like, to visualize how I would mature, what changes I would undergo. By the time I returned from the US, would I have made many friends, would I better understand the American culture? I couldn’t grasp what it would be like; I packed my clothes and hoped for the best.

A week before coming to America, I was in my comfort zone; I was reluctant to move to a country that I had only known through documentaries, films, novels, and short stories. I was leaving my home, Argentina, and I was unwilling to go to the US because I had everything I needed, or at least everything I thought I needed. I was afraid of the unknown.

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 The day of my trip came and I travelled to the US with my hopes and dreams held tightly in my backpack. I longed for improving my American accent and to better understand the American culture. The first three weeks I arrived to this country I felt as if I were in a bubble. Everything I saw was marvellous and new and shiny. I admired the American flag and the reverence that all Americans seemed to have when they referred to their country. I was fond of the amicable people I met on the bus, on the street, in the markets. I cherished the landscapes when I cycled through parks with my friends. I delighted in trying new foods such as waffles or New York City cheesecake. I even loved waking up early in the mornings with sunlight on my forehead and the church bells ringing.

Crisis

 The fourth week, I felt somehow alone and I found myself cranky and critical of the United States. I missed my home, my friends, and especially my food. I cherished drinking mate, or eating an asado with my family on a Sunday while drinking a good Malbec. I longed to eat Argentinean meat. I highlighted all the cultural differences that the United States did not have and that Argentina did have to offer me. The United States had a lot of junk food, more individualistic people as compared to the warmth of Argentinean people, more strict rules than the ones I have been used to, especially about punctuality. In short, different values. The activity of working was more important than spending quality time with your family.

Adjustment

I stopped looking at my culture and I started appreciating the bright side of the American culture. The people were more organized and they scheduled some trips months in advance. Meetings with friends were punctual and I felt comfortable about respecting time schedules and having everything organized.

Biculturalism

After experiencing three months in the United States I can fully grasp some cultural concepts that might seem similar in both countries. However, I don’t consider that I have dual cultural identity yet.

 Siesta / Nap

Argentinean siesta is not the same than taking a nap. The first one is to sleep during a one to three hours from 2pm to 5 pm and the second one is shorter (like 40 minutes), and not more than one hour. American people do not need siesta because they go to bed earlier than Argentineans (a typical bedtime for Argentineans would be at 11- 12 am and they would also wake up early at 6 or 7am). Also in some regions of Argentina, the shops close during siesta time.

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Asado / barbecue

Argentinean asado consists of a long and relaxed social and family gathering, generally on Sundays. The meat is cooked on a grill called parrilla and the person who cooks is generally a man. American barbecue is also a social gathering that does not occur that often and during a shorter period. The meat is cooked on a gas grill and thy generally cook sausages and hamburguers.

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Sobremesa/ Coffee Clutch

Sobremesa is time people spend sitting at the table while talking to the other people who shared the meal with you. Sobremesa is a cultural custom in most Spanish speaking countries. Coffe clutch or coffee klatch is a casual conversation when having a coffee. This custom is not commonly practised in the United States.

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Final thought

Experiencing culture shock was the best circumstance I could have undergone in life. Not only have I learned about my culture and the American culture, but I have also gained a deep understanding of myself. I became more tolerant about other people`s thoughts and beliefs and I could see life from other perspectives. I learned how to open my heart and show my true colors.

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Zombie Tourists in the iPhone Era

Humans have always felt compelled to collect, record, and preserve. Glass cases in archives and museums hold precious material objects of cultural or historical import; scrapbooks, picture frames, and Facebook photo albums hold our cherished personal memories. In the Age of the iPhone, capturing memories just got a whole lot easier. You can snap a selfie or take a video with the mere tap of the screen and preserve a fleeting moment forever. Oh, the wonders of technological innovation, right?

But what if we’ve become so obsessed with documenting experiences that we forget to live them while they’re happening?

While I was studying abroad in the UK, I saw my favorite band Bastille in concert. This guy in front of me held his iPhone over his head and recorded every song. Every. Single. One. I was both infuriated and puzzled. Not only was he obscuring my vision of the stage, but didn’t he pay good money to see Bastille live? Wasn’t he missing out on the concert? And who wants to watch his shaky, low-quality videos anyway? Were they proof that “Dude, I was there!”?

o-IPHONE-facebookEven if you’re not one of these offenders at concerts, admit it. You’ve done some version of this too: thinking to yourself “This will make an awesome profile pic!” or “This sunset is totally Instagram-worthy.”

I’m guilty myself; on my first trip to Europe, I took a whopping 2,500+ photos. I wonder how much of my experience was mediated through the viewfinder of my camera.

When I visited the Vatican over this past summer, I made a conscious decision to leave my camera behind. I didn’t want to be fiddling with the flash settings or trying to keep my hand steady. I could always find much higher quality photos online to refresh my memory later if I wanted to. For a Highly Sensitive Person like myself, touring the Vatican was already an overwhelming sensory experience. I felt like a hot, sticky sardine packed among zombies shuffling along predetermined pathways, clutching their cameras above their heads Lion King-style. (Don’t even get me started on tourists who take pictures with their iPads.)

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I tried to soak in the splendor of the Sistine Chapel, the decadent texture of the rooms, the immensity of the tapestries, the sour smell of sweat, the uncomfortable feeling claustrophobia—all of which contribute to shaping my amorphous memory of this experience, a mental snapshot in time that is more present and complete.

Don’t get me wrong. Taking pictures is a beautiful way of guarding against the unreliability of human memory and facilitating recollection. Photographs, writing, art—these are all, perhaps, the closest we can ever get to communicating our experiences to others and reliving our memories.

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But we all need to stop viewing the world through five inches of screen. The next time you’re on a trip or at a party, a concert, or a big game, make sure making memories doesn’t take precedence over enjoying the moment.

Sometimes, it’s good to unplug and live a little.

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My One Problem With Magic Mike

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I like Magic Mike. I think it is an engaging and interesting film and not just because of the all the beautiful sweaty naked men. There is some really beautiful and interesting cinematography. The film has authentic dialogue and characters. All of this you can see in this clip where Matthew McConaughey’s Dallas is teaching Alex Pettyfer’s Adam how to dance.

That being said, I think that there is a huge flaw with Magic Mike. It has to do with the fact that, intentionally or not, the film has two protagonist; Channing Tattum’s Mike and Adam.

I’ve written in a previous post about narrative structure, and I suggest that you read it if you don’t know anything about it. I also wrote in my last post about how to end a film. You should check that one out too. The gist of that post is that is that good endings in films come from beginnings. The beginning sets up the main conflict(s) for the protagonist(s) and the ending resolve them.

The first scene of the film the audience is introduced to Mike. They see him waking up from a one night stand with a girl he has a loose relationship with and another girl who is a stranger. From this scene, the audience learns that Mike is tiring of this lifestyle and is looking for more of a romantic connection. Also, that he has a professional dream of making custom furniture that he hasn’t achieved. Right after, the audience sees Adam for the first time showing up at one of Mike’s jobs. Then two scenes later we just see Adam without Mike interacting with his sister and her boyfriend. The audience learns that Adams has recently flunked out of college and is looking for money and a purpose. Seeing Mike and Adam, both early in the film and both with a clear conflict leads the audience to believe that both of them are the film’s protagonist. Adam’s role as a protagonist is further reinforced once the pair meets up again and Mike takes Adam to his strip club. This is the first time we see the strip club and through camera angles and shots, it implies that we are seeing this place through Adam’s point of view. It’s unusual to get a shot from the point of view of a character if he isn’t the protagonist.

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This photo is absolutely necessary in this post

The problem with the film is that the film only resolved the conflicts of one of the protagonists. Mike ends up starting a relationship with Cody Horn’s Brooke (Adam’s sister) and quits stripping to follow his dreams of making furniture. The follow-his-dreams-part is never explicitly said, but it is implied. Adam is absent from the end film. In fact, the audience doesn’t know much about what happens to Adam after the incident with the drug dealers. We know that he’s going to move Miami, but we are unsure of whether or not he’s found a purpose. His omission from the ending of the film, along with the lack of resolution of his story line isn’t satisfying. It impoverishes the ending of the film. It is the huge flaw with Magic Mike. If Adam had been a supporting character, or had a scene closer to the end that resolved his story line, it would have been a much strong film. As it is, it’s still a charming film that features some wonderful cinematography and characters. And some of the best scenes of beautiful celebrities gyrating. Here’s a video of the dancing that you’ve been waiting for. You’ve earned it.

If you agree with me or have a different opinion on the film, please leave comments. I would love to hear your thoughts.

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London Calling

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Parliament Square, London.

After returning to the United States in early June, I was immediately thrown back into the chaos of an American metropolis. This summer, I had the incredible opportunity of working at a medical publishing company in the heart of New York City. Readjusting to the congestion, the cacophonous roar of sirens and car horns, the questionable smells, and the lack of red telephone booths and double-decker buses, among other things, proved to be rather difficult. Yet, it was my daily commute that made me especially reminiscent of London life.  As I rode on the train into the city every morning, I stared out the window at the distant skyscrapers, realizing just how much I missed the London cityscape. Watching as the towering buildings loomed dully in the distance, I thought about how vastly different the skylines of these two major cities were, and I couldn’t help but flashback to my time in London…

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Aerial view of London

During my first week in London, I actually had a brief conversation with a cheerful British man about the differences between London and the Big Apple.  I was at a Carphone Warehouse store to make the stereotypical study abroad pilgrimage of purchasing a cheap, top-up abroad cell phone, when the sales associate asked me where I was from.  I replied, “New Jersey, near New York City.”  Upon hearing New York City, he asked, “Oh, wow. Do you miss the big buildings?”  Until this moment, I really had not thought about NYC.  I walked out of the store, looked up, and noticed how low the buildings of London were. This was the first time I had actually looked up and recognized the differences between the London and New York City cityscapes.

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New York City Skyline

New York City is a bustling metropolis set up in a well-organized grid system of streets and avenues that intersect at clearly defined corners.  The blocks are relatively easy to navigate since the streets are numerical and run horizontally, while the avenues are longer, also numerical, and run vertically. The city is full of twentieth century skyscrapers that tower overhead, making city-goers feel either in awe of the enormity of the surrounding cityscape, or lost in a concrete jungle of towering buildings.

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An aerial view of the Southbank area of London. Mostly low-lying buildings are visible.

London, on the other hand, is a city that infuses old world charm with striking modern architecture.  It is a place where you can look to the left and see a street adorned with a row of buildings from the early eighteenth century, and then turn right and see a modern architectural marvel, such as the Shard, piercing the skyline. It is also a city brimming with internationally renowned locations: Parliament, Big Ben, Westminster Abbey, Buckingham Palace, Tower Bridge, the London Eye, St. Paul’s Cathedral, the Globe Theatre, the Tower of London, Kensington Palace…the list goes on.  While New York City also has many internationally-famed locations, including the Empire State Building, Times Square, etc., its array of sites lacks the same historical breadth, and fascinating qualities of London’s attractions.

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Tower Bridge, London

Unlike New York City, London was not constructed for the purpose of gazing upward.  It is a city where you are meant to look around at the historical wonders that surround you.   As I wandered through the maze of winding streets, I couldn’t help but be in awe of the ornate buildings, the colorful entrance-ways, and the sea of flowers that swept across restaurant and pub fronts on that early September afternoon.  I couldn’t help but peel back the historical layers of London, imagining what it was like to live here in the days of Shakespeare, or Queen Victoria, or Winston Chruchill.  It was a kind of unique euphoria that I have never experienced while shuffling through the streets of New York City.

Yes, London is a city that shows visible signs of moving forward in both industry and architecture. But, its true beauty comes to light when you take a moment, and look around at the history that surrounds you; when you seize the opportunity to aimlessly wander through its meandering streets, and allow its old world magic to take hold.

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A London side street.

During my time in London, it was difficult for me to miss the tall buildings of New York City, when I was surrounded by such beautifully ornate buildings, and an indescribably rich culture.  Now in my post-abroad life, I miss the magical charm of London more than ever. I yearn for the days of aimless wanderings through that incredible, captivating city. Interning in New York City over the summer made me realize how much I wanted to be able to look around, instead of looking up. I wanted to escape the concrete jungle.

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Monday, We Meet Again: Start the week off with a simple, healthy dinner

Well here we are again, the inevitable start of another work week.  Getting back into the grind is not the most enjoyable event so to boost your spirit, make yourself a satisfying, healthy meal. To conquer your case of the … Continue reading

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Friday Night in Mendoza

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Friends meeting!

It is Friday afternoon. After a hard week of working and studying, the weekend is just around the corner. Dusk is falling in Mendoza and it invites me to relax and enjoy great moments with friends. Around seven p.m. I finish washing my car and  start planning what I will do during the night.  

After taking a bath, I call my girlfriend and, as usual, she has no idea where to go. Suddenly, I remember one of my favorite places: “El Cerro” drive-in cinema. It is located in a perfect spot near General San Martín Park. What I enjoy the most about it is the wonderful view of the city that its location offers. Do you want to see?

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View of Mendoza at night

So the plan is set. We make some sandwiches, grab some coke, cookies and blankets in case it is cold, and head towards the cinema. Mendoza’s downtown looks gorgeous at night. The street lamps illuminate pedestrians talking to each other, groups of friends chatting cheerfully, families walking together, or eating in one of the excellent restaurants that you can find.

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Aristides Villanueva Street

We are driving through Arístides Villanueva Street, one of the main streets in Mendoza. This is where people of all ages gather to spend time with friends and have blissful moments. As we pass through one of our favorite food places, “El Palenque,” we decide to stop and have dinner (We still have time before the movie starts.)

The place has a distinct style, very rustic and traditional. It resembles the pulperías of the 18th and 19th centuries.

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El Palenque Restaurant

My girlfriend and I order the same dish we always order, the amazing lomitos, in my opinion, the best ones in Mendoza.

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Lomito, one of my favourite meals.

After this wonderful meal we continue on our way. We get to the drive-in cinema at 10 p.m., just in time for the movie!

Around 12.30 our friends text us and invite us to go to Iskra, a club in San Martín Sur Street. My girlfriend, who loves dancing, is down for it immediately. I am not a good dancer, but I can always follow her, so I say yes. It is 1.30 a.m. and the streets are packed with young people. This is the “rush hour” when everyone is heading towards clubs to enjoy the night.

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Iskra, a club in San Martín Sur Street

We meet our friends at Iskra’s entrance. The place is completely crowded. The great and varied music, the flashing lights, and the nice environment make Iskra the perfect place to hang out with friends and dance during the night.

At 5 in the morning we leave the club and decide to finally go home to rest. The night has been long.  When I get home and see the Sun slowly rising over the horizon, I cannot believe it is a new day already. This night has been one of the happiest of my life.

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the one where i took an african dance class

Janet PeckHere at Dickinson College (that’s where I go to school), we are required to take four blocks of PE. Each block of gym is half a semester, so it amounts to two full semesters of gym. But, luckily for me, going to the gym and running for 50 minutes, three times a week is not the only gym option that I’m offered as a student.

This is where the picture above comes in. That’s Janet. I see her once a week every Monday night from 6-8 PM at The Site. She teaches African dance. She’s this little tiny ball of energy whom I can always count on this class to brighten up even the darkest of my Mondays.

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Map of the region in West Africa where the song that we learned comes from.

Anyways, the reason why I decided to dedicated this post to my African dance class is because tonight we learned a new song. We’ve learned songs in the past, but this one spoke to me. We all gathered in a circle and Janet stood in front of us and explained how in Guinea, when somebody extends their left hand to you, you shake it. Shaking hands with your left doesn’t mean goodbye, it means I’ll see you later. This song is the song of goodbye for the Malinke people. Those who are staying sing it to those who are leaving. Here’s a video of my class singing the song:

 Not everybody in this class is best friends with one another. Yes, we all have people that we gravitate towards, but, every Monday at 6 PM, something remarkable happens. Those 30 kids all become best friends making complete and utter fools of themselves, throwing their arms around and jumping up and down singing songs about never having to say goodbye to one another.

 Instead we’re just saying, “See you later.”

*featured image can be found here*

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Understanding the Horse Draw

So, now that you kind of have a general idea of how these shows work (I hope), let’s take an in-depth look at one concept that is relevant at all collegiate shows—the horse draw. The horse draw can either be your best friend or your worst enemy. Here’s why.

A lot of people don’t realize that the horses we ride at these IHSA shows are chosen completely randomly. Usually (unless you’ve “drawn” them at another show), we have never even sat on these horses—no previous experience, nothing. And the best part is, once you’re on the horse, you don’t get to warm up. You walk straight into the ring for the judge to see and pray with all your heart that you’re not riding a demon horse (just kidding—kind of).

These random choices are determined by what we call the horse draw. At every show, there is a program. The program lists every class with all the riders in that class. Next to each rider’s name is a number (usually 1-7, depending on the number of competitors in each class). The horses provided by each school are also numbered, so as you can guess, the riders’ numbers match up with those of the horses, and voila—you have now found your partner in crime.

An example of the table we use to keep track of each rider's draw.

An example of the table we use to keep track of each rider’s draw.

So, as you can see, the horse draw provides a little bit of a challenge. The purpose of the horse draw is to make it as fair as possible for all the riders that are competing. The fact that we have never ridden these horses tests our ability as riders to be flexible and respond to all types of situations.

The catch: some horses are nicer than others. They look nicer, move nicer, and overall make your job as a rider a little bit easier. These are the ones we want to draw, but this doesn’t always happen. If you get a not-so-nice draw, your only option is to make the most of the situation. We’ve all been there—riding horses that buck, horses that kick, horses that speed, horses that are too slow, and worst of all horses that don’t move when they manure. All we can do is do our best and laugh about it later. Who knows, we might even be pleasantly surprised with a win.

The horse I drew at Nationals. Had to make the most of it!

The horse I drew at Nationals. Although it was nerve-racking, I just had to make the most of it!

Sometimes the horse draw can be discouraging, but I find it to be kind of fun and very worthwhile. It makes the show a challenge—almost like you’re proving something to yourself. When you do well on a “not-so-nice” draw, you basically know you rocked it, and it’s a great feeling. When you don’t do so well, you just shake it off and push yourself to do better next time. These shows are a learning experience and the horse-draw contributes to that. It provides the opportunity to learn how to ride all types of horses, and this is what makes us more successful riders.

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Coach Jerry Kill Celebrates Minnesota Win in Odd Fashion

This past Saturday the Minnesota Golden Gophers played their in-conference rivals, the Iowa Hawkeyes, for the Floyd of Rosedale Trophy.  From the start of the game, the Golden Gophers showed dominance over the visiting Hawkeyes, riding a 35-7 lead into halftime.  Offensively, the Golden Gophers were scoring at will, running up and down the field behind redshirt sophomore quarterback Mitch Leidner, who finished the game 10/13 with 138 yards passing and 4 touchdowns.  Of the 4 touchdowns, 3 were caught by the redshirt sophomore tight end Maxx Williams.  The Golden Gophers would continue the slaughter through the second half, winning the game by a final score of 51-14.  The Gophers would regain possession of the Floyd of Rosedale Trophy.

The Floyd of Rosedale Trophy

The Floyd of Rosedale Trophy

What happened in the  Golden Gopher locker room after the game was wild.  Minnesota head coach Jerry Kill was as fired up as his players after the big win, so what better way to celebrate it than to dance with the team.  That’s right, watch out Dancing with the StarsAfter watching these dance moves you may want to consider Coach Kill as a candidate for your show.

But this isn’t the first time that Coach Kill has got down after a big win.  Here is a throwback to last season when the Golden Gophers beat Penn State 24-10.

Watch out Coach Dantonio, you’ve got some competition for best dancing coach in the Big Ten.

Who do you think has the better dance moves? Coach Kill or Coach Dantonio?

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