Sunday, November 30, 2008

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...

well, kind of.
This past Thursday, we had a large Thanksgiving meal with part of our group, our professor and his wife, my Dordt friend Rachel, and three Hungarian friends of ours. The food was delicious! Leftovers disappeared pretty quickly.
On Friday morning, I saw a movie called "Boy in the Striped Pajamas." This film takes place during the Holocaust and involves the family of a Nazi commander. I highly recommend it, despite its tragic ending.
Post-Thanksgiving, preparation for Christmas can finally begin! Unfortunately, it rained for a good chunk of yesterday and is currently raining as well. I'd prefer snow. That would look like Christmas. However, on our way to church this morning, we saw multiple people putting Christmas lights in the trees! We also saw people preparing for another Christmas market to be set up at Blaha Lujza ter. I have a good feeling about tomorrow, the first of December. I can finally start my Milka Advent calender. I'm also hoping that Budapest decides to turn on all those Christmas decorations finally...
In other news, I finished all written assignments for the semester. Now all I have is a little bit more reading and final exams. Good.
p.s. Look at Marilyn Smidt's blog for more info on the Christmas market!! :)

Sunday, November 23, 2008

This weekend has been filled with homework and many episodes of "Freaks and Geeks." We've been avoiding outdoors since it's grown significantly colder.
BUT yesterday, I ventured to the Christmas market, and it's pretty amazing! On my way there, I listened to some Christmas music to get myself in the Christmas spirit. ALSO, it started to snow! I was happy. It snowed again today. Winter is here, and Christmas is coming. I'm good with that.
I guess we still have Thanksgiving though. It's hard to remember when in Budapest.
For Thanksgiving, I'll be thankful for Christmas. :) Things are starting to wrap up here.

Friday, November 21, 2008

This weekend, I'm in Budapest! Only six of us are here.
Nice and quiet for focusing on the two papers I need to write... Not fun.
In other news, the Christmas market opens today, and I'm SO excited!
Also, I pulled out the winter coat for the first time yesterday and felt overheated. Ha.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Croatia

On my final Calvin-planned trip, I learned a lot about historical events I did not even know existed. The journey was well worthwhile and piqued further interest in the recent past of the country. I enjoyed being able to serve the foundation Janos and Robi work for by replanting trees. I enjoyed seeing the small community we worked in where everyone knew everyone. The hospitality once again astounded me as we were served delicious, warm pogacsa (biscuits) by a local woman. Although I liked the first two days in Hungary, I wish we could have gotten to Croatia sooner.

When we actually arrived in Croatia on Saturday, Robi told us a little bit about Croatian history. We learned that, before the Reformation, only Catholic churches could be built by the side of the road, so Reformed churches could sometimes be found behind houses for that reason. The ethnographic museum being in a state of disrepair because no one had been given ownership was interesting to me as well. The church wanted the property but couldn’t keep away thieves or do anything with it because they have not been given ownership by the state. As a result, the “museum” is full of dust, cobwebs, and broken glass as many items had been stolen.

The Yugoslav Wars happened from 1991 to 1995. In 1990, the free elections were held. The country wanted independence, but Serbs in the region had contrary wishes leading to the great tension between Croatia and Serbia. The Serbs rebelled in the summer of 1990 and formed the Autonomous Region of the Serb Krajina which was not acknowledged by a single country. At this time, many Croatian civilians moved away from Bosnian and Serbian borders and Serbs moved toward the borders either by choice of by force. Vukovar, a border city, experienced a three month siege through which Serbian forces gained control over on November 18, 1991. Much of the city was left in ruins and most of the population had no choice but to flee the area. Cease-fires sponsored by the UN occurred intermittently, and armed conflict happened minimally until 1995 when Croatia began Operation Storm with the United States’ support. During Operation Storm, Croatians regained most territories lost to Serbians. 90,000 to 350,000 Serbs fled the country as a result of this operation. The Dayton Agreement led to the end of this war but tension still exists between the Serbian and Croatian people.

Many places to which we drove had signs warning people of land mines in fields by the road left over from the war. Many land mines were placed between towns because Serbian, Hungarian, and Croatian villages were mixed together in the region. I found the existence of land mines to be shocking. I cannot imagine living in a place where bullets are being fired, bomb are being released, and land mines are being planted. I have never personally had to live that close to a war, and for that, I am thankful. I am glad we had the opportunity to see Kopacs, which was merely occupied by the Serbians and then to see regions like Vukovar that were annihilated by the Serbians as displayed by destroyed structures (houses, the water tower, etc.) interspersed with houses newly built. To think that this war had ended only 13 years ago is unfathomable to me since I have never had to experience anything like it.

The friendliness and hospitality of the Szentlaszlo Reformed church also astounded me as they showered us with delicious treats. To sing with them in their language was quite an experience. The interaction with Hungarian people in Croatia made me want world peace. I am very much an idealist and would love if everyone could just get along…

Monday, November 10, 2008

Wien

This past weekend, I went to Wien (or Vienna) with my parents! I've had a really nice time with them both in Austria and Hungary.
I few things we did together include...
  • Eating high quality continental breakfasts at hotels
  • Riding the Children's railway in Budapest
  • Shopping in the Central Market and Vaci Utca in Budapest
  • Seeing the Lipizzaner horses in Vienna
  • Eating many delicious pastries in Vienna
  • Seeing the Imperial Treasury in Hofburg palace
  • Taking a walking tour of Vienna
  • Seeing a great concert of Mozart and Strauss music
  • Keeping dry
  • Witnessing parts of a funeral for a former Mayor of Vienna at St. Stephen's Cathedral
  • Going on a tour of Schonnbrunn palace -- Amazing.
  • Seeing Mozarthaus and the Hauz der Musik
  • "Conducting" the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra
  • Eating Mozart chocolate balls
I think that's about all we did... We packed a lot in, and it was a great time!
Vienna is a beautiful city. Now my parents are headed back home.
Part of me thinks it would be great to go back home now, but I still have so much to do here. Less than 5 weeks to go. Wow.
I'm excited for Christmas already. :)

Monday, November 3, 2008

A Group Trip to Ukraine

Ukraine’s Hungarian and Gypsy minorities visually appeared and acted very similar to those in Transylvania. On our trip, increased diversity in activities was greatly appreciated; however, parts of this trip were emotionally draining for me. I enjoyed finding out more about the Gypsy people. According to the documentary we watched, a Christian school exists to provide Christian education but also to help Gypsy children who fall behind up until fourth grade to reintegrate into state schools. At school, many may receive their only hot meal of the day at school.

Upon visiting a Gypsy church on Reformation day, I was touched by their singing of worship songs. I find it neat to hear people singing praise songs in other languages but still recognizing certain familiar words such as “Hallelujah.” When the little kids began to swarm our group as we walked through the village, I was greatly saddened and felt empathy for their living conditions. The village was full of dilapidated one- or two-room houses and mounds of garbage on the dirt paths. After a few children latched onto Liz, the rest began to do the same. Their clothes were so colorful but also dirty. They were so excited to be playing with us, receiving piggy back rides, and posing for pictures. Our presence seemed to be a special treat for these seemingly needy children. I was encouraged by the fact that they have increased the amount of water pumps from two to seven. This village was the poorest in appearance I had ever seen.

When we went to the market the following day, beggars approached us and were very persistent. I never know how to respond in such situations. I wish I could help them, but once you give money or food to one beggar, they will want more or others will want something also. I did not like ignoring these beggars, but I didn’t see myself as having any other choice. In the United States, I don’t know if a beggar would be quite as relentless as what we encountered.

On our visit to the children’s hospital, we went to the abandoned Gypsy children sector. Apparently, these were children who had been left at the hospital. If they were not reclaimed soon, they would be moved to an orphanage. They were younger than I was expecting. I had the opportunity to hold Victor who was less than a year old. He seemed rigid and unresponsive – most likely a result of minimal love and attention given to him. Another child was three years old and the size of a one or two year old. She had been beaten by her father and had visible bruises. None of us could believe that someone could abuse such a precious child. She had a beautiful smile. Another child seemed to have many issues, specifically labored breathing. In the hospital, the nurses don’t have much time to give these babies attention so they could use all the attention they could get.

On our last day, we visited another Gypsy church. More children swarmed us and were posing for pictures again. These kids seemed a little bit better off than those we saw the second day. They seemed less clingy and more able to entertain themselves when we left.

Although poverty may not be something most people want to see, I think it’s necessary so that we are aware of what goes on outside of our cozy, affluent American lives. We can feel sorry for these kids but the real question is, what action will we take in response to this need?

Other things we did:
  • Visited a cemetary -- Because of All Saints Day, (11/1) all graves were decorated with flowers and candles.
  • Taste tested wine from the Tokay region of Hungary
  • Visited a Reformed high school and a few Reformed churches
  • Attended the largest Reformed church in Ukraine on Sunday
  • Visited a 86 year old woman who weaves rugs and other embroidered things... I purchased an embroidered cloth for an end table of some sort.