Hey guys,I have survived my first week of school.
It is wonderful! My schedule is very good compared to the other French
students. The schools in France have block schedules, so at the
beginning it is a little stressful trying to find your classes. I met
a girl in the first class that I went to who spoke a little English.
She tried to help me understand everything that was going on in class
and has been very nice to me all week. It is so strange because they
have smoking breaks all the time and sometimes the teachers will come
out to smoke with the students. After the long day was over I felt
like I had smoked with all the smoke I inhaled. Everyone smokes but
mostly the girls for some reason. I brought some mints and gum to give
to everyone during the break. I found that this is a good way to start
up a conversation. I have met a lot of people through my pack of
mints.
I have English, Philosophy, Spanish, P.E., Histoire, Cinema Audio,
and Government classes. I like my Cinema Audio class the best because
it is the most interesting. All we have done in that class is watch
weird movies that the former students made and discuss what we thought
these movies meant. It is the only class besides English that I can
understand what is going on. The teacher is really cool and allows her
students to address her in a familiar form instead of the usual polite
form. The rest of my teachers are very serious and always carry a no
nonsense look. My English class is really funny. The teacher likes to
call on me to answer all the questions and has me pronounce words for
the class. She had me pronounce the sound for, "awe", one day. I
pronounced it as, "ah", and she said, "Oh, that is just the American
accent. It is actually, 'oh'. I just smiled and kept silent. I met
this girl in my English class who just came back as an exchange
student in Missouri. She was really nice to me and I found out that we
eat lunch together at the same time. She told me that she would help
me with my French if I helped her with her English. I thought that was
a pretty good bargain.
Somedays, I can go home for lunch and not have to be back at school
until 3:45pm.. I like this block schedule because it reminds me of
college. You can leave the school anytime you like and go shopping
through Maubeuge during a free time in your day. I have already been
through a market in Maubeuge and think it is really cool. You can buy
food or clothes on the streets. There are several booths set up.
Last week, I went to a big, famous market that took place on the
streets of Lille. It was crazy!! The streets were lined with booths
where you could find antiques to high quality clothes or shoes. They
also had some pretty, bizzare foods and everywhere you walked there
was some strange food to smell. I walked from about 2 in the afternoon
to 12 at night. I am not used to walking that much or staying up as
late as they do here. I didn't buy anything because the prices were
too high. Overall, the market reminded me of one, big garage sale.
The next day, I went to Brugge, Belgium. My family and I watched
this famous, medieval parade take place on the streets. This parade
only takes place every five years so God really blessed me to be able
to see it. Brugge is beautiful. It has these tall, majestic buildings
lining the streets with flowers hanging out the windows. The streets
were cobbled and there were outside cafes everywhere. There were all
kinds of little shops to buy souvineers or get a pastry. Oh boy, the
pastry shops smelled good. When you walk into the bakery, there are
dozens of different loaves of breads to choose from and even more
different types of colorful pastries to buy. They also had belgium
waffles with chocalate syrup on top to buy. A river ran throughout the
town and you could catch a boat ride if you wanted too. They had swans
swimming everywhere and trying to get food from you. Those swans look
beautiful far away but are actually mean, ugly things up close. One
was trying to attack my hand.
The parade was like nothing I have ever seen before. They had 70
different scenes walk down the streets. Everyone had this outlandish
costume on and would perform some talent. Some would dance or sing and
others would play some instrument or recite some ancient writing. It
was amazing. During one scene, three men came walking down on these
stilts and as one of them walked by he tried to step on my foot.
Thankfully, he missed. It scared me to death, though. Again, we walked
around all day and I just dragged behind the group towards the end of
the night.
My third host family took me to Six Flags in Belgium my first week
and it was a lot of fun. It is not as big as the Six Flags in the US
but it was still good. We went on every roller coaster they had and I
even went on this ride that took you up really high then suddenly
dropped you. My host family told me that my face turned deathly white
while I was going up but thankfully I didn't throw up. That is all I
am happy about. Towards the end of the day, I emotionally broke down.
All the other kids were riding a ride except me and my third host
mother. I suddenly realized, that everyone here was going to get to go
home to the warmth and security of their families except me. I started
to tear up and cry right there in front of all those people. I didn't
care though because I missed my family. My third host mom gave me a
tissue and just hugged me. She was so nice and she told me I was part
of their life. That she wanted me to share my life with them and that
meant my emotions too. Afterward, I felt loads better and enjoyed the
rest of my evening.
My family has had so many different guests over and whenever a
guessed comes over you have to stay by their side the entire time or
you would be considered rude. First, we sit on the couches and pass
three to four different bowls of snacks around the circle. Everyone
sips some wine or for me orange juice, while we talk. Then, we sit at
the table and eat the first course which is some little appetizer. One
appetizer I ate was salmon, fish, and this white sauce wrapped
together into a little circle. The first one was good but by the
second one I felt sick. Then, the main dinner is brought out.
Sometimes, we have potatoes or vegetables. It depends on the day. One
dinner, we had a meal that looked like a pizza except it was zuchinni
pie. It was delicious and has been my favourite meal so far. There is
always bread present on the table. After the main meal, the cheese is
brought out. Then we have fruit yogurt, cheese yogurt, and a basket of
different fruits brought out. By the time the dinner is over, you have
to be roled to your bead or at least that is how I feel.
My French family asked me if my time here had gone by fast or gone
by slowly. I told them that it had gone by slowly. I said that I had
done more things these past 2 weeks then in a lifetime.
God has really blessed me with three wonderful families. I will be
traveling with my third host sister to England for christmas. I am
very excited about that because I have never been to England. I will
also be going to Sweden with my first host family sometime this year.
I am going to have one busy year. I hope everyone is having a fun time
and I will continue to keep everyone in my prayers. Au revoir.
April