Week seven, how crazy is that? It seems like only yesterday that we were
anxiously arriving at Fiumicino Airport, ready to begin our hectic but amazing
two months in Italy.
Well, on Monday Katie Dodds and I had our student led tour
of Esquiline Hill. It went really well
and we luckily didn’t get lost or anything!
That night we were taught how to make Tiramisu by Danilo. It was so much fun. He made the first cake and then we got to the
second one and he told us that we had to make it.
Tuesday was a free day for everyone except the education
students! Since Katie, Brandon, Gabby
and I are the only education students; we got to go on an observation of a
school in Albano. It was so much fun, we
got to teach them about Thanksgiving, a tradition that they don’t have
here. After that they sang us every song
they knew in English and then asked us a bunch of questions. The teacher also asked us how our education
system works, since the US is different in the grades and ages of those in the
grade than Italy. Overall it was a
pretty amazing experience.
Wednesday we woke up at the crack of dawn to make the 6:36
train into Rome. We raced to the metro,
and went all the way to the Vatican. We
waited in a very long line and finally we entered the very large conference
room. After waiting for two hours, at almost exactly
10:30 His Holiness Pope Benedict XVI came out.
He spoke in probably 7 or 8 different languages and addressed each of us. Then he blessed any religious articles that
we brought with us. I got my Kairos
cross blessed, which means so much to me.
Kairos was one of the best experiences of my whole life.
Thursday we visited the American Cemetery in Nettuno. It was pretty cool to say that we were on
American soil, while still in Italy.
Some people even found relatives that were buried there, I didn’t have
any though.
This weekend I am staying in Rome, working on my final
papers for my classes and celebrating the last weekend we have in Italy. It’s crazy to think that seven weeks ago we
were excitedly arriving to Italy and now we’re preparing to leave. I think that a lot of us are excited to go
back to America Friday, but we’re also sad to be leaving the place we’ve called
home for the last seven weeks.
It kind of reminds me of our first group travel to
Venice. We traveled by plane, bus and
boat to get to Venice and our hotel rooms weren’t what we were expecting. While we had the best gelato and in my
opinion the best pizza in Venice all we could talk about on the last day was
getting back “home”. Tom Ripley in The
Talented Mr. Ripley travels to Venice as an escape from everything he was
dealing with in his life at that moment.
To me Venice was a kind of escape, maybe not the city of Venice but
where we stayed in Lido, it felt like an escape. It was slower than Rome, homier in a
way. I can see why Tom went to Venice of
all places to get away from everything but, unlike Tom, I was glad to get “home”. And I’m also glad to be getting home to
America this coming Friday.
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| Our visit to the school in Albano. |
| Seeing the Pope walk in the the Audience. |
| American Cemetery in Nettuno. |
| Me in Venice, an old picture but a great memory! |
| Looking forward to America. |
