Thursday, August 27, 2009
Best and Worst : from the perspective of a spoiled American
Love:
1) the people
2) the architecture
3) the nightlife
4) the beer
5) the beer gardens
6) runs on the river
7) the parks
8) the public transportation
9) teaching
10) the people
Hate:
1) the shopping (just no good)
2) lack of ice (better get used to this)
3) the food (I never want to see dairy, bread, or gravy again - guess I'm going to the right place)
4) lack of air conditioning (hate to say this but its humid as hell and I take 2 showers a day)
5) the service industry (they seriously just don't care- makes sense)
Time Flies
The week after was spent in class, planning, and teaching in the evenings. The students are amazing and we’ve gotten to know them well through one-to-one lessons that we are required to complete for our certificates. I met with a University student and we worked on a little grammar and a lot of slang. I also met with an older gentleman who is trying to get a new job so we worked on interviewing. The TEFL class has definitely been more stressful than I thought it would be so many-a-night has ended with a couple pivos in local beer gardens.
We, of course, went out last Friday night, but the highlight of the weekend was definitely Saturday. A handful of us have taught an amazing mother and son and they invited us to their cottage for the day. Cottages are extremely common as travel outside the city used to be very restricted. We took the train to a small city about an hour outside of
This week has been our last week of teaching and I’m so pleased to be done with the stress of lesson planning and being observed. I passed the dreaded grammar exam and tomorrow is our last official day of class. Wednesday night we had a celebration dinner with all of the TEFL teachers and students. It was great to hang with the students outside of the classroom. These people are amazing. They all have a drive to learn English, all for very different reasons.
This weekend is our last night
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Busy Girl
Now for the fun stuff. Last week flew by and the weekend came quickly. Kari and did indeed party it up to celebrate.... life I guess. Friday afternoon was spent strolling around the city and taking in people, architecture, sounds and smells. We ended up with the entire TEFL class at a beer garden boasting a panoramic view of the city and cheap but tasty beer. This place is probably reason enough to move to Prague and stay forever. There are beer gardens all over Prague and they are so much fun. I'd like to come back to Minneapolis and open one in the Walker Sculpture Garden. Stay tuned.
After sipping on a couple Pivos (beer) we headed to a pretty famous club called Cross Club. Cross Club is full of various moving mechanisms, flashing lights and the interior of whole club looks like some weird science fiction movie. We danced to Reggae and had a blast.

I'm looking forward to this weekend. I need some solid sleep and hope to run far and get more familiar with the city. It feels good to be here a second time. I don't feel extremely obligated to see the big tourist sights again so I can just hang out and absorb the city around me.
Monday, August 3, 2009
Language School and Hip Hop nights
Class itself should be pretty challenging. Its been awhile since I've been a student so I'm definitely going to have to get back into study mode as you are not guaranteed a pass. The Language House is so reputable because it is challenging and they pack as much into 4 weeks as possible. In fact, I'll begin practicing teaching real students on Thursday! More to come on class.
So in the afternoon , we all took a tour of the city. It wasn't historical, more "here is where you mail a letter," however we did head up to the Prague castle and saw some beautiful sights. After a sweaty tour (its humid here and as a result, my hair is even more massive than usual), we all had a welcome dinner together which ended with a shot of Becherovka, a traditional Czech liquor. It was strong.
So I'm sure you all know how obsessed I am with underground rap... or not. But a couple of fellow students from the East coast asked if Kari and I would cheer them on at a freestyle battle hosted down the block. Why not, right? Well we were definitely the only Americans in this hole-in-the-wall club. This was an experience. Crowded tables, smoky air, cheap beer, and an ongoing rap battle all night. All the guys rapped in Czech except for our 2 Americans, and they were all dressed like Kanye West. Kari saw that a rapper was wearing a Laker hat and tried to start up conversation. Well he didn't know anything about the Lakers. "I wear this for show." I love the honesty.
I felt a little out of my element to say the least, but we ended up having a blast. I talked to a very passionate young man (because he was one of few who spoke English) and he told me all about his quest to put Czech hip-hop on the map. Well good luck to you! The night ended pretty early and all I could think about was on my first true night out, I had a totally new and crazy experience. I'm hoping it's a good sign.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Exploration and Jet Lag
After a few hours of being completely wowed by the buildings and winding streets, we had a few beers with a few Englishmen who asked if it got above freezing during the summer in Minnesota. I learned the word "tonk" (shit) as in "that was tonk." We taught them SOL (shit outta luck). It was a lovely exchange.
I thought that the strong and delicious Czech beer would sedate me enough to sleep through the night but I ended up awake from midnight until 5 am... again. However, rather that sleeping until noon, Kari and I got up right at 8 am... mainly so we wouldn't miss free breakfast again. We chowed down and then went for our first run in Prague.
Now, I grew up under the rule of Bonnie Erickson who maintains that the only true way to get to know a city is to run it. Its totally true. We made our way through the city and to the river. The surroundings were all extremely familiar from my last visit. I thought that I would really miss running the lakes in Minneapolis, however running the Vltava is a truly mind-blowing experience. I can't wait to run again tomorrow and hopefully most days in this fairytale-like city. Kari and I also got a little more comfortable with our surroundings. So mom, you'll be glad to know that as usual you were correct. Lets hope Dalian is as runner-friendly.

