WHAT DO AMERICANS REALLY THINK? June 3rd, 2006Tonight the four American teachers (and 1 web writer) held a discussion to share our opinions about American culture, politics etc… A large number of people showed up to ask us about our feelings towards George Bush, 9-11, patriotism, etc… It was a huge success! At one point someone asked if so, why we are proud or happy to be from the United States. It really made me think (I was a bit stumped at first.) What would any of YOU Americans say? I guess I'd have to say that being American gives me the ability to be almost whatever it is I want to be. Traveling throughout the globe has allowed me to see how many opportunities Americans are afforded and just how much freedom we have compared to others. I think that a lot of Americans do take this for granted, though, and that is unfortunate. You really need to step outside of your box or comfort zone to see this reality. For example, when I traveled to Morocco from Spain for a couple of days and found out that even though Spain is only an hour ferry ride away most Morocans cannot travel there because they are refused passports. Another example would be when my Palestinian friend Walid had to get to the airport in Israel. A car drive from his house to the Israeli border under same circumstances would take about 1.5 hours. It took him 10+ hours to get to the border because the conflicting curfews in each Palestinian region make driving illegal. This means he had to walk with his luggage and bolt behind a tree or something every time he heard a tank approach for fear of being shot. Or the smoked rats sold at street vendors in Laos for lack of affordable food. Of course I don't agree with everything the U.S. has to offer, but I am glad to have been born and raised as an American.
Anyways, due to the big turnout we are planning to hold another session before arrival in Alaska.
SEX AND THE CITY June 2, 2006Tonight was the first of a series of self-planned events the Americans are putting on before arrival in New York. Another teacher Beth and I organized an informal drinking event to discuss Sex and the City. Besides us two, about 4 people showed up. There were so many other events going on at the same time I had a number of people come up to me beforehand to say that they love SAC but were too busy to come to the meeting. Oh well... It was fun to talk about being single, fashionable, and fabulous.
GO YELLOW June 1, 2006Feeling a little better, I have decided to partake in the Sports Day festival outside on the deck today. There were about 400 + participants broken up into four colors based on zodiac signs. Libras, which is my sign, belonged to the yellow team. I played in a number of events, including the tug of war and obstacle race. Yellow won a couple, lost a couple. My team ended up in second place, which isn’t bad, but we missed out on the first prize all-you-can-drink party that took place the same evening. 残念だ!
SICK May 30, 2006I’m, sick. My two roommates have been sick, so it was only a matter of time before it was passed on to me. Damn!
FORMAL NIGHT May 29, 2006Tonight we are celebrating Titanic – one of the most famous movies in Japan. ALL Japanese love this film, and since the ship is sailing near the area where Titanic sunk Peaceboat believes we should celebrate that - quite bizarre. On the 39th voyage everyone dressed up and had a candlelit dinner with gorgeous food. On this voyage the passengers do the same, but do to limited seating us teachers and staff get to dress up and eat in the crew mess hall on plastic chairs and tables. Really romantic! At least we got free wine.
THE LONGEST STRETCH May 28, 2006This is our first day across the Atlantic – the longest stretch with no break at sea. I’ve heard rumors of passengers going nuts during this time in the past. The food has also gotten remarkably good. Get coordinator Audrey says it’s all psychological. Appease the masses so they don’t jump overboard.
SHAMROCKS AND GUINNESS GALORE May 26 – 27, 2006
Peaceboat arrived in Dublin today, quite close to the city. Some friends and I got off the ship at around 9:00 and opted for the 40 minute walk to the city center rather than take a bus (didn’t know where the bus stop was anyways J .) The plan was to do some city sightseeing, so we headed to the famous Trinity College, the oldest university in Ireland. At the college you can see the 8th century Irish manuscript of Gospels called the Book of Kells, supposedly the oldest surviving book in the world. When we found out it cost about 10 Euros to enter the Book of Kells room, we decided to skip it and just tour around the college campus. The campus visit was interesting, and helped me plan out my evening after my friend noticed a DJ Qbert flyer on one of the student notice boards. Can you believe the one night he performed in Dublin was the night I was there? After realizing that my friend Dannette was as much of a fan as I, the both of us proceeded to the music stores to buy pre-sale tickets. Two of the stores were sold out, the last record store we tried had only two tickets left (fate?) score!
I had a gorgeous “thanksgivingness” feast at one of the pubs for dinner. Oh, and of course I had a couple pints of cider – it goes so well with turkey, cranberry and stuffing! In the early evening I met up with a big group of Peaceboaters at one of the touristy pubs in the Famous Temple Bar area for some Guinness. My stereotype of the Irish was reinforced with all the drinking and singing going on around me. The Irish teacher on board had his family there as well, and they actually broke out into the Irish jig at one point in the night! My friend Dannette and I left early and headed to the club, where fortunately we had tickets because the same day tix line was insanely long. After a long wait with a couple of Red Bulls, DJ Qbert finally came on at about 2:30, but it was well worth it! He played an amazing set. Other than the Irish crowd being a bit drunk and rowdy (I swear about half the crowd had no clue who DJ Qbert was – they were just there for the beer and party) it was a great night.
The next day was beautiful outside, so I spent it walking around the town. I meant to go to the Guinness museum, but for some reason I had it in my head that silver shoes were a necessary purchase and that I must buy them now. In the end I got my shoes, and I hit a pub with some friends before heading back to the ship. I have a feeling that I’ll be back in Ireland some day in the future, so I can put off the museum until then.