Weeks on Weeks on Weeks: I lied. I said I would try to post more
often to avoid rambling, but here I am with about two weeks’ worth of filling
in to do. My last post ended with me settling in to Olomouc, and I’ve since
then spent a weekend back in Prague, making a day trip to Dresden while being
there, and am now just unpacking from spending a couple nights in Brno. On top
of my trips over the weekends a lot has happened during the weekdays. My
experience thus far wouldn’t be nearly what it’s been if it wasn’t for the ten
people I’ve gotten closest to. I kid you not when I say that this crew has reached
family status. We’ve befriended one another in a way similar to that of
brothers and sisters; we’re all so comfortable with each other, and I love it
this way! It makes me miss my older brother, Luke, so much! Especially since Jacob
kind of acts like Luke in some ways and looks like him, a lot! Jacob and I, and
Thad too, have all been able to be gross and obnoxiously weird around each
other, so it’s been really easy to get close to them. They have both taken on
the role of big brother for all of us girls, and it’s much appreciated to say
the least. Here we are in Brno, Jake on my right and Thad behind me!
Shenanigans: During the week prior to Prague, I took advantage of
the 60 degree weather and visited one of the beautiful parks of Olomouc. On my
walk I noticed several people roller- blading, as well as multiple packs of
five or six people performing what seemed like taekwondo. I also witnessed not
one but two children of different families being led to a pee in the grass when
the bathroom was literally the same walking distance away. Kind of weird seeing
in broad daylight, but apparently it’s okay here. When I brought it up to a
Czech student, he told me, “People go to the bathroom wherever they please here
in the Czech Republic.” (I don’t really know if he was kidding or not...) Later
in the evening, a few of us experienced a night that has not and will never be
forgotten. Fancy Night happened. The crew had planned that we’d get dressed up
(for no real reason other than we wanted to) and go out together looking fancy.
Although we did get ready, looking fabulous, five of us got left behind. We
scurried to the tram to meet the rest of the crew where they said they’d wait
for us, but as we were passing a stop different than the one we were supposed
to get off of, we saw them waving to us on the tram as they kept on walking. By
the time we got dropped off and sprinted to where we saw them from the tram, we
were out of luck with ever finding their whereabouts. Nevertheless, the four
ladies and I headed to the nearest location with Wi-Fi access, McDonald’s. This
is only relevant because three of us got McDonald’s glasses to take home with
us; it literally put the cherry on top of our Fancy Night –no pun intended! We
figured that the glass they gave us in our bag cost more than our meal to make,
so we were pretty stoked. We headed to the nearest tram stop beyond ready to get
home and out of our heels, but we got on the wrong one. I remember laughing hysterically
as the tram turned off of our main road home once, twice, three times and then
stopped after the fourth or fifth turn. Frantically, Abby yelled, “Does anybody
speak English!??” Fortunately one did. He told us it was only a ten minute
walk, so we were homeward bound in a part of town we’d never seen before.
Although his directions back to the dorms were correct, it actually took us
about forty minutes to get there. Our Fancy Night will always be remembered but
hopefully never repeated. During this same week, my roommate Jessi and I turned
our room into the central hang-out location amongst our crew. We’ve had ladies’
pasta night, several movie nights, and lots of evenings spent “getting ready”
in our room. After a night out, we headed in to town for lunch at one of the
many gyro eateries in Olomouc where we ran into Jessi’s third cousin, Beth! What
are the odds!?? It was incredible being there to witness it; I was so
overwhelmed with joyous emotion that tears welled in my eyes! It was unbelievable
that of all places Jessi runs into Beth in small town Olomouc after not seeing
one another in five years. I woke up that morning saying it was going to be a
good day and sure enough, it was a very good day.
Prague and Dresden: This was our first fieldtrip with the class and
although many were excited to be heading back to Prague, I was indifferent
about the trip. This was just because our first weekend there I was never
feeling 100%. However, rearing and ready for travel I was willing to give
Prague a second chance. When we arrived we checked into our hostel and toured
the town with Jan (yawn) and Martin. These are two English speaking professors
here at Palacký University in Olomouc that have been making the entire Czech
Republic study abroad program so rewarding. They are equally full of so much
knowledge, and we’re beyond lucky to have them here to better our experience. We
walked and walked, seeing several of the historical sites some of us had
visited a couple weeks before. My favorite part of the tour was seeing the John
Lennon Wall. This wall was created to symbolize the freedom and rebellion
against the communist regime. The youth of Prague made this wall of John Lennon
for their admiration of his fight for peace, freedom, and equality. However,
now it has sadly been taken over by a mass of graffiti. Before moving on, I stayed
to listen to a guy maybe around 25 years old, sing songs of the Beatles’ in
front of the wall. The playing of the guitar and singing of “Let It Be” really
added to the whole visitation of the wall. Following the wall, I was taken on a
climb up Petřín Hill and to the of Prague’s mini version of the Eiffel Tower.
Sweaty as ever, the haul was well worth it; 299 steps later and a one of kind
view awaited us. After this we were Tavern bound! The Tavern is a restaurant owned
by an American, serving greasy American classics like giant hamburgers and
loaded chili-cheese fries and RANCH. We girls were a little too excited to have
a taste of something as simple as ranch. The next day we ventured to Pražský hrad
which is Prague Castle in Czech; here we toured the cathedral, saw rooms full
of coats of arms painted all over the ceilings, and the servants’ living
quarters where there are a few shops and cafes. We also watched the changing of
the guards, which is a pretty intricate process where guards on duty change out
and someone comes to take their position. Our third day we took a train to
Dresden, Germany. We began and ended our day in front of an enormous church
that was bombed by the allies and then restored, having only a handful of the
original bricks from before it was demolished. We were given the choice to
visit either the Old Masters Picture Gallery or another castle, so trying to do
something different I decided to go to the art museum. This was probably the
least effective day of my weekend; the art didn’t really have much of an impact
on me, but I still appreciated the opportunity to visit and found interest in
some of the portraits. We met back with the entire group to climb to the top of
the church, but the view wasn’t anywhere nearly as breathtaking as ones we’d
seen before. Ready to head home, Taylor and I were meandering our way to get
dinner before hopping on the train when our entire class went sprinting behind
us to catch the train that was leaving in three minutes. With our backs turned
to them as they ran past, we would’ve been waiting for forever for them to walk
by and grab us to get on the train. Fortunately for Taylor and I, the train was
missed by the entire group, and we found them out of breath, having a beer.
Once we got back to Prague that evening, we made it to our reservations at a
place called, The Pub. This place has four taps in the center of every table,
seating about ten people, measuring the amount of beer that is poured into your
mug. Therefore it is a competition between tables as the liters of beer for
every table are projected on the big screen. We all thought this place would be
awesome to have on Husker game days! (However, I don’t like beer at all, so I
was just there for the fun of it!) On our last day in Prague we visited the
main Jewish Ghetto there, visiting the Pinkas Synagogue and cemetery inside the
ghetto. I can’t even put into words how I felt being there. If I felt this way
about the ghetto I cannot fathom what the feeling will be when I visit
Auschwitz in a few weeks.
Jessi and me in front of the John Lennon Wall
The view from the Prague Eiffel Tower
Several gravestones in the Jewish Ghetto
The oldest gravestones
Back Home: Almost reaching the one month mark of being away from
Kearney, and Olomouc is being called home. Like I mentioned, the past week or
so, we’ve gotten extremely close to each other, and for me, it’s made it easier
to not waste time missing home. Last Monday, we all went out for Jenna’s 20th
birthday, went to lunch and got her a cake like it was something we’d been
doing for years. My roommate Jessi and I also found a gyro place that delivers
for free, and we now consider Gyradiko the Jimmy John’s of Olomouc. One of the guys
here, Anthony, generously hosted a spaghetti and wine night for our entire
class. Who would’ve guessed that 20 of us would fit into a dorm room!?? We had
a great time and can’t wait to do it again!
Brno: This past weekend, nine of us packed up and took a bus to
Brno. Brno is the second largest city in the Czech Republic and is the capital
of the South Moravian Region of the Czech Republic. We stayed at different
hostels each of the nights but both located near much of what we wanted to see
and do (also both in which I forgot to take pictures of). The day of our
arrival we journeyed through the park with a fortress at the top. To our dismay
it was closed, so we decided to get lunch at a place called, Pivo Richard. We
were so hungry that we all engorged on a feast, tiring ourselves and having to
nap. When we woke up we were all disoriented with the feeling of jet-lag, so we
stayed in and played card games in our pajamas. The next day some of us were
forced to buy coats because we had packed for 70 degree weather, and it was
cool and drizzling rain. Our group split up for most of this day, while some
went to a nearby lake, we visited the fortress of Špilberk castle which we couldn’t
see the day before. This fortress was like something I’d been hoping to see
during all of our castle tours, and I was finally getting to in Brno. There
were staged guard rooms and torture sessions set up. It was really interesting to
see how it used to be, but we agreed that we’d never want to be left alone down
there! Next we visited the Cathedral of Sts. Peter and Paul, and it was
beautiful to say the least. Afterwards we made our way to a Capuchin Crypt.
This was my favorite part of Brno! The crypt here is a funeral room for Capuchin
friars. The bodies buried in the Capuchin Monastery basement turned into
mummies from the soil and system of airing. Of the 205 deceased in the crypt,
41 are preserved there today. The saying that was inscribed throughout the
Crypt translates: “WHAT YOU ARE, WE WERE; WHAT WE ARE, YOU WILL BE.” The craziest
part about these bodies was that a handful of them are older than the United
States. We all concluded that Brno is like a “wannabe” tourist city. Although
it has its historical sites for tourists, it is not as upbeat or as crowded as
Prague.
Bodies in the Crypt
Brno Ladies
On top of everything I’ve also been in class for four hours every day, surprised? Every day we have Czech language with our silly instructor, Katka, followed by at least one history lecture in which the professors vary for. It’s been fun inside and outside of class, and the days are sure flying by! My next post will be about my upcoming field trips to Vienna and Venice, and then my spring break in Rome and Malta. Thanks for reading, love and miss you all!
-Molly
Random Stuff:
- No one waves here. I’m genuinely outgoing and will say “Hi!” or wave to about anyone who passes me, but here hardly any of them respond back.
- I have discovered that I am a morning person! I’m one of the few that are chipper and ready to take on the world at 8AM here.
- I do not like beer. It’s awful, and I might even be allergic to it. On a couple of occasions I’ve found myself sick after just half of one. Wine is the way to go.
- All of my answers can be found on Facebook. Funny story though, we had yet another pointless orientation one night after class because the university gave us the wrong student ID cards. Having the wrong identification on one of our train rides resulted in a fine. Secondly, half of our class had been unable to access the internet because the university forgot to mention the day we got here that there was a kit of cables to get internet in our rooms. Lastly, there has been a cafeteria for each dorm that we were just being told about. The guy “orientating” us yelled, “WHY ARE YOU GUYS JUST BRINGING THESE ISSUES TO ME NOW? YOU HAVE ALL BEEN HERE FOR ALMOST FOUR WEEKS. DON’T YOU KNOW THAT NOT EVERYTHING IS HANDED TO YOU? WHY HAVEN’T YOU BEEN ON FACEBOOK FINDING THIS STUFF OUT?” Kind of a joke now that all of our answers can be found on Facebook.
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