I cannot believe that there is only a month left. I am two-thirds done with my European
adventure, and, goodness gracious has it flown by. I’ve changed and learned and grown and seen
so much, I feel like a whole new person, but it has just gone so quickly!
As I did for the one-third & one month mark, I am taking some time to reflect as I am at the two-thirds & two months mark. This time, I have decided I want to talk about what I have experienced. Of course, I can’t really explain everything I have experienced, it is literally impossible, and my whole blog is full of stories of my specific experiences, but I will do my best to give a general overview of my semester abroad overall so far.
As I did for the one-third & one month mark, I am taking some time to reflect as I am at the two-thirds & two months mark. This time, I have decided I want to talk about what I have experienced. Of course, I can’t really explain everything I have experienced, it is literally impossible, and my whole blog is full of stories of my specific experiences, but I will do my best to give a general overview of my semester abroad overall so far.
1. Perspective
I have discovered that my identity as an American runs
deeper than where I come from. The way I
think is completely American. In my
Intercultural Philosophy and Communications class, we basically just study how
different Asian cultures think. In my
International Relations From a European Perspective class, we basically study
how Europeans think and different ways to look at the world. I could go into detail about all the
interesting things I have learned about different perspectives and philosophies
and how they shape culture and how to look at the rest of the world, but I will
simply say that I have been blown away with how narrow my worldview is, just
because I have lived in America my whole life.
Growing up in an American family, going to American schools, being
shaped by my American peers… the person I have spent my whole life growing into
becoming is just so limited by a narrow, American perspective. I never even realized how biased my whole
life has been. It is amazing to discover
how much more is out there, to see and learn and embrace what the rest of the
world has to offer. I'm not the same
person I was before I left. I don’t see
the world around me the same way anymore.
2. Spontaneous Worship
A huge challenge this semester has been not having access to
a regular, scheduled, organized worship service, where worshiping is set aside
and laid out for me. Yet, somehow,
despite these circumstances, I have found myself moved to worship God more than
ever before in my life. Be it late at
night in my room belting along to worship music coming out of my computer with
Ellen, or wandering around a city discussing God’s goodness and love with
Kristin, or standing in awe of God’s majesty at the top of the swiss alps with
Jaime, or walking to class alone with my headphones in and beauty all around me. For me, this semester has been filled with an
attitude of worshiping Our God constantly.
It kind of just happened that way, I suppose God put worshiping Him on
my heart, and I absolutely love living my life to the praise of my King.
3. History
I think it is accurate to say that, if not all, the grand
majority of the churches I have been in are older than my entire home
country. It’s literally insane how old
the places I have been in are. I’ve
walked where so many insane things happened in the past, history incomparable
to America’s existence. I never liked
history, but being where it happened has had this huge, strange impact on me
where I actually appreciate and feel like I can relate to what has happened and
what it means for the future.
4. Communication
Talking to people is the very best way to learn interesting
things and experience the culture authentically when abroad. Everywhere I go I have had tons of memorable
conversations (all carefully documented in my journal so that I don’t forget
all the valuable things I have learned).
Maybe it’s because I am a words person, but the things that people tell
me always leave such a strong impact on me that I feel like some of the most
powerful moments of this trip have been spent in simple conversation with
strangers. I have not only experienced
communication firsthand, but I have also been learning about it a lot in my
classes. In Intercultural Philosophy and
Communications, I have learned about how different languages can be reflective
of their philosophies. For example, the
Chinese do not have a word for “truth” because their philosophies do not seek
to find truth and definitions like we do in the western world. They are more concerned with the how instead of the what. It’s such a different
way to look at the world. Also, in
International Relations from a European Perspective, we have learned about how
according to poststructuralism, the words we choose to use and our language has a profound message on the meaning we portray, and the dichotomies that make up language are not neutral. This is so true; words and language have such a huger impact than we give them credit for.
5. Maastricht
Right now I am sitting in a little café sandwich shop
place. I saw delicious looking pizza
baguette things in the window so I stopped by to order, but when I decided to
sit down they told me that it would cost more.
Coffee is the same way; there are different prices for eating in and taking
away everywhere you go, but it does not seize to continue to catch me off
guard. I can do my best to dress, walk,
and act like I fit in, but, as soon as I open my mouth, my identity is
discovered. People try to talk to me,
but all I can do is look at them with wide, confused eyes and ask them
hesitantly “English?” It’s equally
embarrassing every time, but I know that in those moments, I am experiencing
my hometown of Maastricht. The tall,
loud, happy Dutch people and beautiful cathedrals and cafes of this quaint
little city that I walk by on my way to class have become home for me.
6. Vulnerability
As much as I have experienced Maastricht, I constantly feel
vulnerable to the fact that I don’t really belong. Even after being here for two months, I don’t
know and understand all the cultures and customs. Even without the language barrier, I can’t
function like a regular citizen. I
imagine this is mostly because I leave Maastricht every weekend and live with
fifty other Baylor students, so it’s easy to just spend the weeks in the mini
“Baylor bubble” we have created here and be a tourist on the weekends, so I
never really have to emerge myself in
the culture. But I have chosen to make
myself vulnerable. I go out on my own
and put myself in those uncomfortable situations where I don’t know how to
express myself clearly or what is socially acceptable to do. I’ve discovered that no matter how hard I
try, I can’t quite fit all the way in.
7. Traveling
It is possible to leave your country, but never get outside
of your comfort zone. I’ve discovered
the difference between being a tourist and a traveler, which is something I
always heard people talk about, but I never understood. Every big “city to see in Europe” is laced
with a nice little tourist zone, where visitors can come, “see the sights” of
the city, and experience a fabricated, touristy, artificial culture. I have definitely fallen trap to a lot of
those places, but I have learned to travel off the beaten path and into the
heart of the places I go. Of course I
absolutely love meeting other travelers at the touristy sites and in the
hostel, but I also love going places that are harder to be in. Of course, it’s easiest to be brave enough to
venture into those unknown places with friends by your side, and it’s fun to
experience that with people you like, so I am so thankful for the wonderful
friends I have gotten the chance to travel with on this adventure.
10. Passion
I have learned a lot about myself: what strikes me, what I
care about, what I prioritize, how I respond to different situations, how I
like to do things, and really overall who I am.
I am capable. I can be the person
I have always wanted to be. I should
never sell myself short or think that I am not good enough, because I deserve the
very best and can truly do anything through Christ. Traveling has revealed to me a lot that I
never knew about myself and has put me in weird situations as I process and
comprehend both the good and bad. As I
have grown and learned about myself, I have discovered a lot of what I am
passionate about: global freedom and justice, adoption, a life attitude of
learning, helping underprivileged, and much more, but above all sharing
Jesus. I’ve realized that I
don’t want to waste my life on things I am not
passionate about, and this discovery made me want to reshape my future to run
after the things I care about. Of
course, I am still figuring out what this looks like, but I am excited to see
where it takes me. I’ve discovered that
I can’t not do something about the
things that I care about. I need to
change the world. I need to impact
people.
I want to keep learning and traveling the world and telling
people about Jesus and hopefully righting some wrongs along the way. Reasonable life goal? I would say so.
Very reflective post, Rachel! I totally understand your topic of being a foreigner and the vulnerability that can come from it. For me, I can't even pretend to look like I fit in. Being completely lost and not able to understand anything has been extremely humbling. It still occurs frequently even though I've been calling Korea home for more than half a year.
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