A Yank in Europe

In October 2008, I left the U.S. to spend a couple years living abroad, bringing nothing with me except clothes, a handful of dollars, and an 8x10 photo of David Hasselhoff. Along the way I've starred in a German Burger King Commercial, drank with the U.S. National Soccer Team, and taken ATVs through the deserts of the United Arab Emirates. You may call it random, I call it everyday life.

Nov 20, 2008

Wish me luck tomororw...

So right now, I am in Magdeburg still with Noel. Finding jobs specifically in Berlin hasn't been easy. I am at a bit of a disadvantage compared to others in my program because I am only able to try and find jobs in Berlin. My girlfriend is coming to Berlin for an internship in February, so I'd rather not have to get a job in say, Munchen (Munich) which is as far south as you can get. (Berlin is northeast) So far I've applied for 18 places and I've gotten only one interview so far (Berlitz in Berlin) I've gotten 6 rejections and the others haven't responded to me. From what I've heard, it's easier to land a job in Berlin by actually going to the schools and asking for jobs rather than sending in your CV via email, so I'm planning on doing that once i get into Berlin. But here's hoping that this Berlitz interview works out and I can get my work visa started and start making some money.

Speaking of Berlin, I was able to find a place to live and will be moving there tomorrow. I can thank my friends Travis and Sophie for finding it for me. Travis is a buddy of mine who's been living in Berlin for the past couple years. His brother, Austin, was my college roommate at Florida State. The place is right around the corner from him, in East Berlin. Very nice place. Very convenient. Just about everything you need is right there for you. Groceries, public transportation, everything.

I've done quite a bit of travelling in the last couple of weeks. Two weekends ago, My girlfriend along with her siblings and other friends spent the weekend in Bruges, Belgium. As you might know, Bruges was made famous by a movie with Colin Farrell that came out last year called "In Bruges". The city is as beautiful as it was portrayed in the movie, minus the shootouts, racist American midgets, and Brendan Gleeson falling from the Clock Tower. We took a bicycle tour through much of the town, which was fun and scenic. There isn't much else to do in Bruges besides sight-see, so the town definitely feels like one big museum. We found one nightclub while we were there, which made too much use of its fog machine.

Noel and I spent a day in Brussels after that. Got some Belgium chocolate, saw the pissing midget boy (I don't know the statues name, so don't ask) and all the monuments.

Last weekend, we also took a trip to Berlin and saw all the sites there with Travis, such as the Brandenburg Gate and the Jewish Holocaust Memorial. The JHM is very strange btw, for anyone who hasn't seen it. The memorial is nothing mroe than a bunch of blocks of concrete. thats about it. Strange. I was also able to see my first ever European Football match, as we watched Hertha Berlin BSC take on Hamburg SV. Great match, with Hertha winning 2-1. The crowds were great, with Hertha fans singing and chanting the entire game. It gave you goosebumps.

On Wedsnesday, we are flying to Paris for the day and then taking a train to Nancy, France to spend thanksgiving with Noel's siblings. Needless to say, I have been quite the world traveller over the past couple of weeks. Feels pretty good.

That's all for now. Tschuss.

Nov 8, 2008

The TEFL Course

So I'm finally in an area where I have some legitimate access to the internet for the first time since coming to Europe (that would be Noel's place in Magdeburg) so I'd thought I'd add an entry into my blog considering how much of a piss poor job I've done of keeping you people updated on my comings and goings. Hell, even my family barely know what I have been doing.

I finally finished the TEFL course back on November 7th. For those of you who have no idea what TEFL is, or are perhaps too lazy to, um, scroll down to previous posts, TEFL is a month-long intensive training course that I took in order to become an English teacher and stay in Europe past 90 days.

This course was probably one of the most intense things I've done since college, and frankly, I'm glad it's over. From the first day of class to the end was wall to wall work, work, and more work. One the very first day, we were shown an example of what a lesson plan normally looked like, whati t contained, etc. Our instructors then proceeded to tell us that we would be creating a lesson plan at the end of the day and teaching our first classes the following day. Here we were, barely a day into training, and we already were going to teach the following day. Shit!

The classes we taught ranged from 4 students to up to 16 students, all of which were Czech adults. Going into our my first lesson, I was nervous as hell as to how these people would take our teaching, but throughout the course, they were actually very patient and cooperative, even very helpful. I've never had a problem getting in front of a group and talking, and once I got my nerves down after my first lesson, it became a lot easier to get in front of a class full of Czech students and teach.

The most difficult part of teaching, I've discovered, isn't actually teaching it, but planning it. Much of my time was spent preparing for lessons more than actually giving them. I'd usually wake up at 7:30am, do some work on a lesson plan, get into class at 10, go to class from 10 to 6, and then spend from 6 to 7:30 in the library getting materials for the next lesson, and then the rest of the night actually writing up the lesson. It was that much work. It was almost sad because I didn't get to see as much of Prague as I would have liked because we had so much damn work. But I guess that was the point.

Our instructors, Paul Whitaker and Terry Glosser, were both helpful. Everyday, we learned new concepts and new grammar lessons to give us a refresher on some of the stuff we were expected to teach. The grammar always kicked my ass. I never fully grasped it in grade school and I struggled to grasp it in this course. By the end of the course, though I think I finally turned a head and was able to understand some of the things that I had to teach to the rest of the class.

The best part of the course was the people I was taking the course with. We had a great group of people who all got along extremely well, and in a little over a month, I was able to make some good friends. Most came from America, but we had a few from England and we even had an Aussie. We all usually went out and got drinks on the weekends and got loaded up on Czech beer. Had a great time with them all and wish them the best of luck in their teaching jobs.

The best part of this course is that it is now over. Now on to finding a job...