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Performing and Travels

Hi guys…(this was from Monday night but I just got internet…)

So I realize that I have been INSANELY lacking on the posts lately, but it’s been sooooo crazy the past few weeks! And after leaving the island internet is hard to come by, and when I have it, I usually just have the time and energy to check Facebook and my email.

However, I am currently on Espresso Number 2 of the day (I’ve become addicted to the little shots of joy in the adorable baby cups, and I feel sooooo Euro drinking them) and on an EXTREMELY long train so I have time to give a nice long update, and I’ll post it when I get to my hotel, where there’s actually WIFI for once (I think…)

So I guess I’ll just start with my last week in Hydra…

I couldn’t post anything because I was so busy, in class or rehearsals from 9am to 12pm everyday preparing for our performance. It was 3 parts, of which I was cast in all three, and took place in the small ancient theater in the backyard of the mansion where our program took place. The ENTIRE island came because they all know our director Corrina and she is so scary, if she knew you didn’t come you’d be sure to expect a very harsh verbal lashing, but it made the performance a really big deal which was so fun. So the performance had 3 parts, and the first 2 were centered around the tragedies that concern the house of Atrius, which is a royal family cursed with generations of murder. First, there was a 5 min dance concerning the myth of Iphigenia at Aulis, where Agamemnon’s daughter is sacrificed to please the goddess Artemis. Artemis was angered by troops, on their way to retrieve Helen who was stolen by the Trojans, who murdered a deer, and so she stopped the wind, so they couldn’t sail. She would start the wind again if Agamemnon would sacrifice his daughter, Iphigenia, as payment and in the end of the myth she goes willing to martyr herself for Greece. I portrayed the wind in the ballet and it ended up being a very beautiful piece. The second part of the show was the main part, which was 25 min of scenes from the plays about the house of Atrius. We performed the “key scenes”, usually right before a murder, from 5 different plays, and put them together so they flowed to a soundtrack. It’s kind of hard to explain but it was really, really powerful, and I LOVED the part I was cast as! Most people were in the chorus and in each of the 5 scenes there were 2-3 speaking roles, and I got one, and not only that but it was SUCH a fun role for me. I was cast in Trojan Women, a play about the end of the Trojan War, after the Trojans have lost and women are being taken as prisoners of war, as Helen of Troy, the woman who caused all the death and destruction to begin with. My scene was me meeting my husband Menelaus for the first time and him sentencing me to death, while I basically seduced him and convinced him not to, or at least tried. It was so incredibly fun and afterward a lot of people I didn’t know came up to me and said they loved our scene which was so rewarding after all the hard hours we’d put in. Our director was a really famous Greek actor and director, who was really the genius behind it all and I can’t wait to work with him again someday! Although I loved that part, the real fun came during the third part. It was an Egyptian belly dance, taught by my new idol Sara, a professional Egyptian dancer and actress who flew in from Cairo to teach us! We had belly dance class for 2 hours in the morning every day and then choreography class for another 2 in the afternoon, and ended with an amazingly cute dance that stole the show!!!! I haven’t had that much fun dancing since my dance team went to the finals at our nationals in February, and I am definitely planning to continue with Egyptian and belly dancing because I’m totally obsessed!

Okay, so that explains our performance, but that wasn’t even the best part! After the show, in typical Greek tradition, every person who came brought food and wine, and we played traditional Greek music and traditionally Greek danced for HOURS! It was the most fun I’ve had on the trip and a great ending to an amazing program, one that I will remember for the rest of my life. I was so sad to leave Hydra, but we went to Athens the next day, which was amazing! We got to see the Acropolis and all my friends and I had a great last night together before we all left for our separate ways, which for me was Italy.

So I got to Italy on Monday, only to find out my two friends who were meeting me at our hotel had missed their flight and wouldn’t get in until the next night! I was in Rome alone!?! I decided I would make the best of it and toured the city all by myself the next day. It was amazing to know that I was independent enough to go all around a foreign city by myself and have a great time! Then my friends got there and we toured Rome for 2 days, seeing all the sites like the Colosseum and the Trevi Fountain, where I made a wish of course, and the Sistine Chapel, which is so incredible I was moved to tears. Michelangelo is the definition of talented. I have never, and know I never will see anything that beautiful, and that made me really sad actually, but so grateful that I got to experience that kind of beauty, at least once. Then my friend Huong went home and Athena and I jetted off to Florence, where I realized what it feels like to fall in love with a city. Florence, the eternal city, is the prettiest place in the world, filled with art, fashion, wine, an amazing nightlife, quaint architecture, and breathtaking panoramic views. There is definitely a reason that it was the center of the artistic world, and it is officially my favorite place on the planet. I have an unfortunate love of dance, art, fashion, and fine dining, unfortunate because all of those tend to be elitist and expensive, and Firenze (Florence in Italian) has all of that in excess. The art I have seen here, like Michelangelo’s David, or Michelangelo’s The Sexiest Man Alive as I like to call it, and Botticelli’s The Birth of Venus, have inspired me to consider a job in the art world because I love it so much; that is if performance falls through. Also, I have eaten so much gelato, the best pizza I can imagine (especially since I don’t particularly like pizza at all), and so much pasta (of which gnocci with pears and gorgonzola has been my favorite) that I’m petrified of putting on my jeans when I get back, but it has definitely been worth it. I could see myself living here, lounging in a café next to the sleek Chanel store, sipping Espressos and discussing the Renaissance sculptures’ influence on modernist abstractions, as the sun sets over the Duomo and the lush Tuscan landscape. Or, I would at least love to take my daddy back here for some exquisite Tuscan wine tasting.

Well, that is enough for now. I am currently on a spur of the moment trip to the South of France, probably Nice and then St. Tropez, (insert jealous comments here) and cannot wait to lay out on a beach, drink some French wine and spot a few famous people, for the last days of my European adventure.

It has been the most amazing experience of my whole life, and I would just like to thank my wonderful parents for this. They are the most generous people in the world, and I admire and love them more than they know, and am so grateful for all that they have and still do for me. So thank you PU’s (parental units), I love and miss you!

When In Rome…

Finally!

So, in less than 12 hours is my birthday! And I’m so excited I had to write :) I’m going to a nearby island that has a good nightlife and sandy beaches (the ones on Hydra are all rocky), called Poros, with three of my friends later today. I cannot wait! My birthday is my favorite holiday, which is probably really selfish, but I just love summer and having fun, and I feel like I always do something fun and different on my birthday, right in the middle of summer, so it’s not my favorite just because it’s all about me…hahaha okay, maybe that’s why a little bit too, but at least I admit it, right? Well, anyway, this is my most anticipated birthday because I’m finally 21 and legal in the states so I’m excited to celebrate and have a good time!

I can’t write for too long because I’m finishing writing my final paper for class which is due on Monday, and I refuse to write any of it tomorrow on my birthday. It’s about how the Greeks have this absolute desire for balance in all aspects of their life, a balance between indulgence and moderation, happiness and suffering, and beauty and humility, and that this idea can be traced back to Ancient times. I’m using myths of the gods and goddess, characters in the tragedies, and Greek architecture as evidence and it’s going really well. I only have a page left and I’m writing it in under an umbrella on the beach with a freduccino (which is kind of like a frappucino in the states but way better and my new passionate obsession) in hand…I have such a rough life I know…

I was actually getting pretty homesick this week though, for my family and friends, my babykitten, my bed that actually feels like a bed and not like I’m sleeping on a rock from Stonehenge, and some serious Mexican food, but we had a few really fun days on Thursday and Friday and that helped. We had class canceled all day on Thursday, except I had rehearsal for one of my parts in our performance next Friday, but other than that all we “had” to do was take a boat ride around the island. We don’t do a ton of things together as a class anymore because we’re usually split up and everyone is in different pieces and scenes for next week, so it was really fun to just hang out with everyone. We went to this beautiful bay, parked the boat and swam for hours! Everyone jumped off the top of the boat and me and two friends swam across the bay to this other boat that was a legit pirate boat, asked if we could walk their plank and ended up jumping off that boat too! So, that was a great day. Then Friday we had a Greek dance teacher come to teach us traditional Greek dances and they were all really easy and boring and our teacher was sooooo serious that we all just had a really good time laughing, joking, and learning together, and any kind of dance is fun for me. Then we went to see a performance of Medea at this Ancient Greek theater built in 400BCE which was awesome to think that I was sitting exactly where someone sat thousands of years ago, seeing the same play I was watching. I wasn’t really a fan of the interpretation at all because the costumes were bland and the woman who played Medea stayed at the same level of acting the whole time, so it wasn’t really dramatic when she murdered her children (if that’s even possible) but the lighting was beautiful and the 17,000 seats were almost filled up so that was an incredible experience by itself. Plus, my whole class was all together again and we had fun hanging out again.

Well…that’s all. I should write the last page of my paper now! Next time I write I’ll be 21! YAY!!! Wish me luck tonight :)

Story time!

Hi guys,

Sorry I’ve been busy lately and haven’t had a ton of time to write. I spent the weekend in Athens on Saturday and Saturday night and at an island near us called Poros with my friends Huong and Gaby. It was so much fun and I have some interesting stories…

Our Hotel:

Now my parents might not like this story, but it’s definitely worth telling. So the three of us arrived in Athens around 2pm after taking a ferry to Hydra port and then to Athens and then took the bus to the  stop nearest our hotel, but it was still about a 15 min walk to our hotel. We picked the hotel because it was really close to where we’d previously stayed in Athens, it was where the 6 other girls going to Athens that night were staying, and because it was cheap…And let me tell you, there was a reason it was cheap. So it was about 4-5 blocks off the main road and those 4-5 blocks were really, really, sketch. But it was fine walking there and checking in during the daylight, and we didn’t really think too much of it when we decided to walk to dinner around 11pm after doing a bunch of site-seeing and stuff. But we should have. Seriously, it was the scariest walk of my life! There were so many creepy guys, and you know its a scary place when you feel safer next to the hookers…but long story short we made it to the main street safely, and definitely took a cab back!

The Bus:

So being the econ-savy travelers we are, the three of us decided to take the bus back from our hotel to the port on Sunday morning. Good idea right? Well it would have been if every single person in Athens hadn’t been taking the same bus. We were in the biggest crowd waiting for the bus and then as we entered there was so much pushing and shoving and we ended up being packed like sardines in a bus, in 105 degree weather, with Greeks who don’t wear deodorant. And that’s not the worst part! As we were getting on the bus this Middle-eastern man grabbed my behind. Which wasn’t exactly pleasant, made worse because Greeks are really racist. So this Greek guy behind me sees, and sees me react as it frightened and surprised me, and starts yelling at the other guy about how could he do that, especially to a white girl, yaddy yaddy yadda…well from there the two guys almost start punching each other and it ended with the Greek guy who defended me getting off the bus. So I kind of started a fight, I feel like Helen of Troy! But it was really a smelly, intense, long bus ride, one I don’t care to repeat!

The rest:

The rest of the trip was so much fun! We met a lot of people, some nice, but mostly rude. I have traveled through Europe and have never had people treat me as rudely as the Greeks. They just aren’t really a nice people…including the woman who runs our program, who is a real witch (and she dresses like one too, which is strange). But Athens is such an interesting city, because there’s such a contrast between the old and the new, the rich and the poor, and the Greek culture and the foreign ones that seep in. And what makes these contrasts so interesting are that they are so mixed into the city. You’ll see a giant advertisement for Harry Potter next to a run down old Greek Orthodox church, next to a mansion. It makes the city emit a beautiful aura I think.

Well, that’s all for now…we’ve been making ancient Greek masks in class and it’s been really trying my patience because I’m not a huge fan of gluing paper to plastic, but we painted them and now are decorating them which is more fun! I’ll post a picture of the finished product and some of our weekend soon!

Pictures

The villa where I live in Vlychos

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Our town of Vlychos!

 

 

My friend and I at the Temple of Apollo at Delphi

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Me in Athens with the lit up Acropolis in the background

 

The Language:

Greek is hard. Like really hard. It sounds like an Italian speaking Russian with a German accent in a Shakespearean play. I’m usually able to pick up sounds and phrases but my Greek accent is terrible! I’ve never felt so much like a tourist before because I can’t even ask for a coffee in Greek. Although, we did learn the island song of Hydra, apparently a song young children on the island learn in school, and I can sing the whole thing in Greek. But besides that my Greek is limited to “hello/goodbye”, “good morning, evening and night” (they don’t have a word for afternoon because everyone is sleeping), “thank you”, “excuse me”, “cheers” and “do you have a yacht?” Clearly the most important phrases.

School:

Even though I am on the most incredible vacation of my life, I do have classes. My daily routine is this: morning swim, breakfast, teach yoga, class for 3 hours,
lunch, beach run, afternoon tanning sesh and swim, siesta, class for 2 hours,
journal time, dinner, movie viewing. For our morning classes they are usually
lecture oriented around the plays we read and the Greek gods we’re studying and the evening is either dance or acting. Today we had an acting workshop and it was so fun. I played Clytemnestra with one of the two guys on my trip Andrew as Agamemnon. We worked really well together and the whole class thought it was so funny. So the performing side of my trip has been going well too.

Gross:

There is one thing that really sucks about Hydra, the bugs. There are sooooo many and they bite us all night. My legs look like I have a weird from of leprosy and the iching keeps me up most nights. But, besides the mosquitoes, I discovered another type of bug this morning. Usually before I teach yoga I either go on a morning swim or run and today was run day. So I’m running along, gazing at the blue water, enjoying the sweet sea breeze. But this peaceful run is interrupted by my constant need to maneuver around all of the disgusting donkey poop. Because there’s no cars/bikes/anything with wheels allowed on Hydra, the beautiful cobblestone streets are covered in gross poo. Kinda ruins the mood sometimes. But anyway, this morning as I ran past a particularly fresh and large patch, whose fragrance made me gag a bit, I noticed it moving. If I wasn’t already grossed out enough I was then. And as I got closer I found the movement was a HUGE swarm of butterflies, because they flew off the shit and swarmed around a shrieking Moira. Now usually I love butterflies. They are so colorful and peaceful and remind me of secluded gardens with bright flowers. But now, whenever I say I love butterflies, I’m going to specify that I do not love the icky poo eating butterflies of Greece.

 

Catharsis

The past few days have been a blur of walking to town, swimming, napping and class. We started class yesterday and met the director of our performing arts center Corinna. She’s a character. She dresses like a fortune teller, is a walking Wikipedia about Greece and acting, and knows every single thing that happens on Hydra. Then a few friends and I and to Hydra port, which is like a 30 min walk along the coast. Just being here a few days, and spending time yesterday and last night in town has given me some insights into Greek culture. Firstly, I completely, 100%, without a doubt understand siestas. Here in Greece, shops are closed and its forbidden to make noise between the hours of 2-5 in honor of their daily nap. Before I came, I thought that was just an amazing idea thought about by some ancient lazy king who didn’t want his servants interrupting his after lunch food coma induced afternoon snooze. (or something like that…) But the way that the weather is here, it is so necessary. Temperatures are about 90-95 all day and only get to the 80s I’d say at night. So my body has naturally adjusted to the way Greeks live- wake up early with the strong sunlight, 8:30 or so, take a long afternoon nap in the shade, 3-5ish, and then use the dark hours of night to do stuff, so go to bed around 12-1am. Sounds like a nice way to live, right?

Well, secondly I have a different appreciation for life on islands. Being surrounded by open spaces and water means you carry yourself with pride, you talk with your hands and very loudly to overpower the constant hum of cicadas. Also, here on Hydra, there are cats. A million of them. Someone dumb brought them to the island and now they have taken over. I probably see 40 cats a day and they’re everywhere. (which makes me miss my boo-boo Bella…) But I understand the protection that islanders feel for their space because it is so easily invaded and the ecosystems are so fragile.

So those are my new insights.

As for class, we are currently studying the tragedians and the first play we’re reading is Agamemnon, by  Aeschylus. In this play, Agamemnon is a king returning to his kingdom after the finish of the Trojan war. His wife, Clytemnestra, is shamed as he brings home his concubine Cassandra, a Trojan princess, riding on the chariot next to him. Clytemnestra sacrificed so much for the war, including her daughter to please the goddess Artemis and is outraged at the disgrace her husband caused by bringing home his little slut in her place. So she murders them. It’s so crazy to me that such sadness, shame and tragedy come from such a beautiful place. But these plays were meant for catharsis. A place for Greek men to shed their inhibitions and sob and feel. I think so far that has been what this trip is for me. Catharsis. Not to sob or shed inhibitions, but to feel. To really connect to myself for the first time in a long time and I am really happy. I miss talking to everyone, especially my mom, but it has been nice to be separated from constant technology. Anyways…its lunchtime!

That’s right. I found it. THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PLACE ON EARTH. It’s my island called Hydra and my little fishing village called Vlychos and its seriously incredible. I haven’t had too much free time to write, and we only get internet in this little cafe (although that’s a 30 second walk from my villa), but I like to swim when we do have free time. Anyways…these past 3 days have been so amazing and I could write for probably like 50 pages gushing about my love of Greece, but since I’m STARVED! (its 9 am here and I just swam laps in the Mediteranian…yes I realize I’m my mother’s child) I’m going to organize my love with a few headings:

1. Athens:

So, we stayed the first two nights in this great hotel in Athens, RIGHT below the Acropolis. The rooms were pretty spacious for a Euro hotel but the most amazing part was the rooftop bar! It had a BEAUTIFUL patio that overlooked the entire city with a perfect view of the Acropolis lit up at night. We hung out there a little the first night, (not long though my jet-lag struck me like Zeus’s lightning bolt) and I got to know a lot of my classmates better. The next day we toured Delphi and the little ski town near it. That was an interesting experience. Honestly, the museum there is a little bleak, and our tour guide really didn’t say anything of interest to me. I don’t care what Gods are pictured on the pediment of Apollo, I care about its historical and artistic relativity. But it was so crazy to see the Temple of Apollo with columns that date back thousands of years. Also we saw the only bronze statue from that time that exists (its called Chariot Rider) which I recognized immediately and was seriously in awe of. Also, the Temple of Apollo depicted, in its time, the god of logic and reason himself as well as the god Dionysus, the god of orgies and wine. This represented a balance that all Greeks stress in life. A balance between fun and work, rationality and intuition, and moderation and indulgence. I already feel connected to this balance and being in this beautiful place makes me even more centered. That night a bunch of my classmates and I walked to a swing dance festival and concert which was so much fun! It turned out to actually be a protest because the Greeks are facing serious cuts to arts funding in the future so they are protesting with art. It was awesome to be a part of and we met a lot of cool people. So, that was Athens in a nutshell.

Food:

I love the food here. It is all about 3 things: tomatoes, meat and cheese. Which happen to be some of my favorite foods. We have eaten…souvlaki, meat pies, a million greek salads and stuffed tomatoes. I’m in food heaven.

Hydra:

This is where my program Hydrama takes place and where I’ll be pretty much the rest of the trip (minus field trips to other islands and our weekend excursions). The island itself is a huge tourist spot for Athenian weekenders but that’s in the port town about 15min boat ride away. I’m staying in a tiny fishing village that you can walk around in 4 min or less. It pretty much consists of our villas, a few houses, a rustic bridge, the taverna where we eat lunch and dinner and our internet cafe (which has ice cream that you have to eat or die in the the heat). It is paradise. The water is crystal, the buildings are white and blue and I live in a Villa that rivals my house for being so well-kept and upscale. I live with four girls and we have 2 bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom, a patio, a full kitchen, a dining room and a spectaular view of our entire town, the ocean and the surrounding islands. If you are jealous reading this, well good, you should be. I am in the most beautiful place on earth, studying the saddest, deepest, and oldest plays ever written. My trip so far has been perfect.

Well, I could keep gushing but breakfast (of greek yogurt and tomatoes) calls. Pictures to come later!!

At the airport!

Sunning at Dolores Park! What a view!

Hey, So it is really early, 5:43 am to be exact, which is earlier than I have gotten up in forever! And it probably feels later because I had such a busy day yesterday. I was in the city, which is what snooty Norcal people call San Francisco, for the 4th and it was so fun! I spent the day with my friends Chris, Jenny and her boyfriend Alex. First we went to this gorgeous and super hipster park called Delores Park, and it was such a beautiful day and we had an entire view of the city! We saw this adorable bulldog, and if you don’t already know, I have an unhealthy obsession with them, so it was exciting to get to see a really cute one.  Then we went to the Padres/Giants game and met up with my best friend Alex and her boyfriend to watch the Padres win an amazing game!! Then we went to a BBQ and later watched the downtown fireworks show from a rooftop. It was a great way to spend my last day in the states, but now I am a little tired for my travels. Luckily the SF airport was EMPTY and it took me about 15 min to check my bags and get through security. I fly to Newark first in about an hour and a half then a straight flight to Athens! And so my trip begins!!

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