So this is something that I have been planning on doing for a while. I have created a new blog called Sea's 366 Moments (seas366moments.blogspot.com). I have yet to really do anything with it, although I have been planning on doing it since probably mid-Spring. Alas, I let life get in the way and this new project get a way from me. This will be day one. I will be posting every day for the next year. Some of them may be short, some long. We'll all have to wait and see where it goes because even I am not sure.
Let me explain the name, Sea's the Moments was my Semester at Sea blog that I kept during the duration of Semester at Sea. Granted, I did not blog as often as other did, but I also did not want to blog every day and take away from the moments that really struck a chord. Because Sea's the Moments is so important to me, I wanted to incorporate that into the new blog. There are 365 days in a year...generally. 2012 is, however, a leap year...366 days. Sea's 366 Moments...the birth of my new blog.
It is my hope that I will be able to take this blog and watch it grow and mature in a sense. It will cover the end of my summer going in to my senior year of college. My entire senior year of college, and the summer following, and who knows, I may keep it going.
I am excited for this to begin and I hope you are too.
And as always, "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Well Lao Tzu, here's my first step.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Monday, December 20, 2010
Same same…but different
Lesson 1: whenever you do something major and then pack lots of bags with stuff worth a lot, both monetarily and personally, count your bags and make sure you have them all.
I’m writing out this blog on a legal pad because I left a bag at the pier and Matt ended up taking it b/c it was mixed in with his stuff and that bag happened to have my laptop in it. Fortunately, we were able to meet up and I was able to get the bag back.
Lesson 2: Numbering the lessons I’ve learned from this voyage is impossible.
109 days, 12 countries, 1 world
Just under four months ago, I set out on a journey, a voyage on a ship, not a cruise on a boat. When I left home, I had no expectations. I had no true knowledge about the places I would be going, I wasn’t sure how I would communicate with people both at home, on the ship, and in the countries, I didn’t know if I’d make friends, how I’d fit in, how to deal with time changes, what it was like to not have constant internet for three and a half months, how to tell friends from home you’d talk to them about once a month and if could only be five minutes, how to barter, what it was like to see an active volcano, how wealth and poverty are the strangest of bedfellows, what love means, what seeing someone from home in the middle of my voyage would feel like, what stepping off the gangway of what had become home for the final time in four months, what it would mean to go around the world.
How do you tell someone what it felt like to sail around the world? Truth is, you can’t. Unless you have been that and done it, the words won’t sound right, the smells won’t be there, the pictures won’t do it justice. But, we try. That’s what I am going to do. The voyage isn’t over, the voyage is just beginning. Sure, I may not be on the MV Explorer anymore, but I still have work to do. This blog won’t simply come to an end b/c I am home. I’ll do my updates on Asia and finish up loose ends (something to do with my boredom.) I want to teach and show people what I did. I’m also going to keep the blog going so that everyone will know what I’m up to. I’m going to be getting involved in the non-for-profits soon which will be an interesting learning experience. I’m also thinking of trying to get involved with student government at my school as well as with the local government to start change. Changes need to be made not just around the world, but also in our own backyard and we can be that change. As a great, yet very humble man once told us during a talk on the ship, “Continue to be idealistic, dream, dream, dream the craziest dreams.” Thanks Archbishop Tutu, I plan on doing just that.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
“I fell out of a plane…”
Seriously, I did, on Dec. 3rd. I went skydiving, I know, I know, why on earth would anyone do anything like that? Truth be told, I have no idea. Either way it was one of the most exhilarating, scary, magnificent, beautiful, terrifying, i could go on…things I’ve ever done. I honestly can’t say what compelled me to do it, I didn’t really decide to do it until about two weeks before following a conversation I had had with Maricel who had just gone right by the Mount. She was telling me about her experience and for some reason I decided that I might as well do it in Hawaii. Yes…it is against policy, and yes insurance doesn’t cover it and yes you basically are signing your life away (have you ever seen one of those contracts? I don’t think I’ve ever initialed so many things) but it was worth it and I had permission from the parentals (weird right?).
Most people think that when you’re skydiving, you jump out of the plane, ya don’t, you fall from 14,000 feet and free fall for about 2 ½ miles towards the earth at speeds of upwards of 250mph for over a minute until the instructor pulls a cord that releases a parachute that will bring you to an abrupt slowdown and you come back to earth, hoping you land well (I didn’t…oops, it’s all good though, I’m not hurt that badly). This will become the way I describe Semester at Sea. There’s a little more confidence to something when you jump, when you fall, who knows what can happen. Things can be perfect, or things can be unexpected and you may blow off course or things just might go other than planned. I’m leaving Semester at Sea a different person, yet still the same. My view of the world is different, my values altered but not changed. I look through others eyes, not just my own. I can say, “this is how it is in India” because I didn’t read about it, I saw it and I lived it. Life isn’t all peaches and roses, but if we learn to see things a little differently, things will change. We need to dream and to live, to understand and to love. When I landed skydiving, I crashed, I’m not injured all that bad, just a cut up knee, a skinned/road burned arm and a strained ankle. It sounds much worse than it is, believe me.
Before leaving for the trip I spent months preparing and waiting to see what was out there. When I set out, I was who I was from home, the Angela that everyone knew and was used to see around. Then I started traveling, things were rapidly different and new. I struggled to grasp everything that could and to take it all in and to be in the moment. After a while, I slowed down and really took everything in. I took notice of certain details and people instead of simply flying through it all. now, we’re almost home, still the same, but different. When I get home, there will be the things that people notice immediately, and things that I will remember at first but over time, won’t be as important or poignant. However, there will be the things that will be with me forever, the people that have helped me to get here, the people that have I have met and the things I have seen and done. The preparation, the fall, the parachute, the landing, the healing of the knee, the healing of the ankle, the scar from the elbow…full circle. Same same, but different.
Most people think that when you’re skydiving, you jump out of the plane, ya don’t, you fall from 14,000 feet and free fall for about 2 ½ miles towards the earth at speeds of upwards of 250mph for over a minute until the instructor pulls a cord that releases a parachute that will bring you to an abrupt slowdown and you come back to earth, hoping you land well (I didn’t…oops, it’s all good though, I’m not hurt that badly). This will become the way I describe Semester at Sea. There’s a little more confidence to something when you jump, when you fall, who knows what can happen. Things can be perfect, or things can be unexpected and you may blow off course or things just might go other than planned. I’m leaving Semester at Sea a different person, yet still the same. My view of the world is different, my values altered but not changed. I look through others eyes, not just my own. I can say, “this is how it is in India” because I didn’t read about it, I saw it and I lived it. Life isn’t all peaches and roses, but if we learn to see things a little differently, things will change. We need to dream and to live, to understand and to love. When I landed skydiving, I crashed, I’m not injured all that bad, just a cut up knee, a skinned/road burned arm and a strained ankle. It sounds much worse than it is, believe me.
Before leaving for the trip I spent months preparing and waiting to see what was out there. When I set out, I was who I was from home, the Angela that everyone knew and was used to see around. Then I started traveling, things were rapidly different and new. I struggled to grasp everything that could and to take it all in and to be in the moment. After a while, I slowed down and really took everything in. I took notice of certain details and people instead of simply flying through it all. now, we’re almost home, still the same, but different. When I get home, there will be the things that people notice immediately, and things that I will remember at first but over time, won’t be as important or poignant. However, there will be the things that will be with me forever, the people that have helped me to get here, the people that have I have met and the things I have seen and done. The preparation, the fall, the parachute, the landing, the healing of the knee, the healing of the ankle, the scar from the elbow…full circle. Same same, but different.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Auction Day!
Today is Nov. 27th…tomorrow will be Nov. 27th. We cross the international dateline tonight and even though we gain a day, we’ll still be losing sleep…yay!
Today we have our shipboard auction. Basically, it gives people the chance to bid on items and give back to the shipboard community. Items donated range from magnets to houses in Mexico. I am involved in the auction by helping be a spotter in the actual auction as well as being there during the silent auction to answer questions and keep an eye on things. It’s amazing to see the number of items that were donated and will be really excited to see how much money we are able to raise for the drive.
It’s also crunch time on the ship, classes are ending and finals are coming up. Everyone is working on papers and projects and getting things organized and figuring out how the hell we’re going to get the stuff we’ve bought home. It’s hard to believe that we’re all going to be home so soon. I’m excited to go home but also a little apprehensive. It’s going to be weird not having the feeling that you’re always walking up or down hill because of the movement of the waves. Running up the stairs and going to grab the railing but missing because you took an extra step or two the other direction because a wave made you misstep…I think I might miss that a little bit. Not to mention having to time going up and down stairs so you don’t either face plant or end up feeling like you’re climbing a mountain.
We have about 6 days until Hawaii, 4 days in Hawaii and then 6 and a half days until San Diego. I can’t believe it’s all coming to an end so quickly! However, I am excited to keep up all the connections that I have made and to visit people. Hawaii will also be a fun port because of everything that people are planning. The first day I am planning on going skydiving which should be exciting and scary as hell. We get to go tandem; well we have to go tandem which is a bit of a relief.
It’s going to be odd going to Hawaii because it’s not an international port. It was odd to think that after Japan we wouldn’t be going to another international port. Going to Hawaii will be fun, there are a lot of people on the ship that have already been there, and I’ll be hanging out with a mixture of them. Some people that have and others that haven’t. I’m excited about the people I’ll be spending my time with, especially because it is my last port and I want to be able to spend some time with them before I go home. It’s going to be odd going to a tropical island after having fall in Japan and winter in China. It will be nice to have one final warm spell before going back to winter, although I can’t wait to go skiing! We watched Warren Miller’s Wintervention Movie which is a documentary about skiing and boarding in different parts of the world. It was even cooler because one of the girls on the ship is in the movie and she goes skiing in Alaska and New Zealand, and has gone all over the world. It was cool to sit and talk with her about what she’s done and what she has coming up. I am looking forward to seeing snow and the movie got me super pumped up. It’s going to be nice to experience seasons since we’ve basically had just summer for the past few months with the exception of 6 days of winter in China and 4 of fall in Japan.
Now, it’s time to write papers and eat lunch and work at the auction and classes…o yay!!!
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Happy Thanksgiving!!!
So it’s technically not thanksgiving yet in the U.S. but right now on the ship it is. Yay! I know I have not posted in a while. Asia was amazing. I had so much fun there and just learned a lot. China and Japan were both so different. I got to meet many new people from around the world while in the countries. I will be posting more about them soon. It’s crunch time on the ship right now. This is our last week of classes and then Hawaii, then finals, then home!!! It’s a weird feeling to think that this journey will be over in just a few short weeks. As we reach the end, and it is Thanksgiving, here’s a list of a few things I’m thankful for:
My family-without them, I wouldn’t be here. Thanks to their support, this journey is something that I have truly enjoyed and because of how my parents raised me, it’s not difficult to say that I have a greater appreciation for this trip than some of the people that I have met and that I have learned a whole lot more about the importance of family.
My friends from home-many of my friends have made conscious efforts to keep in touch with me; it’s nice to know that they will still be there when I get home and that I can always count on them for support. Also, for Corri and Maricel, the two of them have helped me out so much when it comes to keeping in touch with people at home. They have posted blogs, passed on messages and even given me messages. This has proven helpful especially when the internet is slow, or I have no way of getting in touch with others from home except through them.
Everyone from home that has given me support in anyway- I’ve said this several times before, but I love hearing about how people are reading the blog and enjoy what they are reading. This voyage would not be possible were it not for many of you. The support you have shown me is absolutely fantastic. Every time I go to a new place, or have a new experience, I think of how excited I am to share my pictures and stories (and believe me, there’re a lot).
My ship family- this includes so many people. From the friends I’ve made on the ship, to my ship mom and brothers/sisters, to everyone from work, to professors. Its amazing the people that I’ve met in just a few short months and making plans already to visit. With friends planning on coming to NY to visit to us planning visits to New Orleans, California, New Hampshire, a return trip to Singapore and even a visit to Nepal. It’s going to be tough going back to “real life” and not seeing people from the ship every day.
the life that I have been blessed with- When he speaks to us, Desmond Tutu reminds us that we are young and we have a whole life ahead of us and to take advantage of every opportunity we can. In one instance he told us to “Dream! Dream the impossible dreams!” He forced us to think of everything we have been given and the opportunities that are right in front of us. From him, I have learned to put things into perspective. I have been building up a sort of ladder throughout my life of who I am and how I see things. This voyage has increased it many times. I have understood just how small the world is and that we need to realize our responsibility to others and ourselves. True happiness comes from within and we need to be sure that we let ourselves show to others. Hiding will only get us so far and the truth will win out. A shirt I bought in South Africa says, “History depends on who wrote it.” This is such a true statement. We read about certain things in history, but until we stop and listen to those that lived it and saw it, what we see will be a sort of opaque version. This has occurred in many forms for me on this voyage. One of the most prominent ways was when I went to Robben Island and spent that time with Coach. I learned that Robben Island is not simply the place where Nelson Mandela was imprisoned but that so much more occurred there. Other times, this occurred was when I have with a group of people both from the ship and the topic of 9/11 has come up. Many people on the ship are from other parts of the U.S. and even other parts of the world. A lot of what these people have learned has come from the media or friends of friends in a sense. When I have talked to them about how I was affected by 9/11 especially being so close to Manhattan, they often ask what it was like being a 6th grader and what I felt and went though. I am grateful that I live in a country where we are encouraged to be open about our experiences and what we feel and our opinions and we can speak our minds. In some of the countries I have gone to, this is not allowed to happen and there are strict restrictions places on the media and freedom of speech.
This voyage has been out of this world. I am so grateful for every opportunity that I have been given and it has taught me to have no regrets and to take risks. I have learned to “do something that scares me every day”… well almost every day. I have done so much that I don’t think I would normally have done at home, I have a greater sense of resolve and I am stronger than I was before. I am excited to try new things and take greater opportunities and really go for it. I am working on business plans to work with companies in South Africa and around the world and I have made friends from around the world. i am so thankful for everyone that I have met and everything that I have had the chance to do and am excited to see what else is in store in the future and have learned to “Dream!!! Dream the impossible dreams!!!”
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!! Love you all!!! Can’t wait to see everyone in just a few weeks!!!!
Friday, November 5, 2010
Hi Everyone!!!
So right now I am in Cambodia. I know I am behind on blogging, we are actually sitting in the airport waiting for our plane to board so I am going to keep it short. I have finished part 2 of Singapore and I am working on Viet Nam. India will be put up soon as well. I can't post them for some reason from my laptop...i guess Corri knows how to do it better than I do.
This journey is awesome and cool(just for you dad...just for you). I am learning so much about myself and about others and the world. We're over halfway done with the voyage which is crazy to think about. None of us can figure out if we're happy or sad about it. I think it's a mix of both. We're ready to be home but also want to just keep going. It's hard to believe that we've been on the ship for over two months and that we'll be back to the U.S. soon. I can't wait to share my stories and pictures with everyone and to tell you all about the amazing people that I've met. It's been a wild ride and there are many more adventures to come.
Just a quick thank you note to everyone. First, again to the Golon's for taking me out to dinner in Singapore. I have known them since I was really little and it was nice to see people that treat me as one of their children. Getting to spend time with them was just what I needed to keep my spirits up. Second, to Corri, she's been posting all my blogs for me because we have practically no internet time and it's so hard to access internet. Also, to my parents for everything they've done for me. And lastly to everyone reading this blog, including those that I don't know, like Ryan's mom. I met Ryan on the ship and he told me that his mom has been reading my blog which was so neat to hear. I love hearing from everyone about it. Thanks again!
Time to board the plane!!!
This journey is awesome and cool(just for you dad...just for you). I am learning so much about myself and about others and the world. We're over halfway done with the voyage which is crazy to think about. None of us can figure out if we're happy or sad about it. I think it's a mix of both. We're ready to be home but also want to just keep going. It's hard to believe that we've been on the ship for over two months and that we'll be back to the U.S. soon. I can't wait to share my stories and pictures with everyone and to tell you all about the amazing people that I've met. It's been a wild ride and there are many more adventures to come.
Just a quick thank you note to everyone. First, again to the Golon's for taking me out to dinner in Singapore. I have known them since I was really little and it was nice to see people that treat me as one of their children. Getting to spend time with them was just what I needed to keep my spirits up. Second, to Corri, she's been posting all my blogs for me because we have practically no internet time and it's so hard to access internet. Also, to my parents for everything they've done for me. And lastly to everyone reading this blog, including those that I don't know, like Ryan's mom. I met Ryan on the ship and he told me that his mom has been reading my blog which was so neat to hear. I love hearing from everyone about it. Thanks again!
Time to board the plane!!!
Monday, November 1, 2010
The end of WWII
Day two of Singapore was a little nutty. On ship time was 17:00 which was an hour earlier than normal b/c immigration likes to be really annoying and demanding and take forever. Especially Singapore, every time we went to the ship we had to pass through immigration and security. It was time consuming and frustrating. Going through immigration could take 5min or 25min…it all depended on the people working and how long the line was. This could really get in the way of things because you had to make sure you gauged your time correctly especially so you wouldn’t get dock time.
I had no plans for that day so I just showed up at breakfast and figured I would see people I knew and take it from there which ended up being perfect. I met up with some friends and we talked about our plans. A few people were planning on going to the zoo or the aquarium and others were just going to tour around. I ended up hanging out with Wes for the day and we made plans to go to Santos, the island that is right next to Singapore. Wes and I had some tentative plans from the information that we had picked up the day before in the mall. Once we got to the mall, we went to the Sentosa Info/Ticket Place and picked out some things to do. We decided to get a package of things to do. The ones we chose were the Segway, Fort Sentosa, a 4D movie, and Tyger Tower. Getting to Sentosa was pretty easy because they had a monorail right next to where we were that you could take back and forth for S$3 for the whole day, which was about $2USD. It was also possible to take a taxi, or a bus, or a cable car. The cable car would have been cool, but we would have had to go to another building and spend a bunch more money.
First we made our way to Tyger Tower, which was closed due to wind, so we went to the movie instead, except they weren’t going to be starting shows for another half hour or so. We knew we wanted to do the Segway’s last so we decided to go to the fort and figured that by the time we got there it would be open. We went to the fort and took a cool little tram thing to the main part of the fort. Fort Sentosa is one of three forts that were in Singapore and the only one that is still in good shape. It was remarkable how much history actually took place there. In 1942, the Japanese took over and the British were forced to surrender and the in 1945, the reverse happened. It was actually at Fort Sentosa that the treaties officially ending WWII were signed. The whole fort was full of interesting things that I would never have expected from a place as small as Singapore. Next we made our way to the 4D movie, which was a cute movie about pirates and they sprayed water on you and wind blew and it was interesting and in 3D too, but nothing terribly exciting. Before we did the segways we went up Tyger Tower. It’s called Tyger after an Asian beer and they say that it’s the “tallest glass of beer.” It went 300+ meters up in the air and you could see most of Singapore, all of Sentosa, and parts of Malaysia and Thailand. It was spectacular to look at all of it at once especially because you were seated and the top part simply spun so you could see everything. Last we wandered over to the Segway which was cool. We learned how to ride the Segway’s and then got to ride them around a course that they had set up. It was fun and funny riding them because it is a lot more difficult at first than one would think. After Wes and I had finished our adventures we headed back to the monorail to get back to mainland Singapore. We were starving and couldn’t pick a place to eat and eventually decided to go to Pizza Hut. It was really yummy…eating food from home is so weird in these other countries and often seems to taste much better too. Then Wes got Wi-Fi and I got Starbucks which was sooo delicious. I haven’t really had any sort of coffee throughout the voyage so getting Starbucks was awesome. We hung out in the mall for a while and I eventually headed back to the ship because I had nothing to do in the mall and I didn’t have my laptop with me. I went back to the ship and decided to send out some postcards (if you want one send me your address!!!). That night we all hung out and discussed what we had done in Singapore and what we were going to be doing in Viet Nam.
I had no plans for that day so I just showed up at breakfast and figured I would see people I knew and take it from there which ended up being perfect. I met up with some friends and we talked about our plans. A few people were planning on going to the zoo or the aquarium and others were just going to tour around. I ended up hanging out with Wes for the day and we made plans to go to Santos, the island that is right next to Singapore. Wes and I had some tentative plans from the information that we had picked up the day before in the mall. Once we got to the mall, we went to the Sentosa Info/Ticket Place and picked out some things to do. We decided to get a package of things to do. The ones we chose were the Segway, Fort Sentosa, a 4D movie, and Tyger Tower. Getting to Sentosa was pretty easy because they had a monorail right next to where we were that you could take back and forth for S$3 for the whole day, which was about $2USD. It was also possible to take a taxi, or a bus, or a cable car. The cable car would have been cool, but we would have had to go to another building and spend a bunch more money.
First we made our way to Tyger Tower, which was closed due to wind, so we went to the movie instead, except they weren’t going to be starting shows for another half hour or so. We knew we wanted to do the Segway’s last so we decided to go to the fort and figured that by the time we got there it would be open. We went to the fort and took a cool little tram thing to the main part of the fort. Fort Sentosa is one of three forts that were in Singapore and the only one that is still in good shape. It was remarkable how much history actually took place there. In 1942, the Japanese took over and the British were forced to surrender and the in 1945, the reverse happened. It was actually at Fort Sentosa that the treaties officially ending WWII were signed. The whole fort was full of interesting things that I would never have expected from a place as small as Singapore. Next we made our way to the 4D movie, which was a cute movie about pirates and they sprayed water on you and wind blew and it was interesting and in 3D too, but nothing terribly exciting. Before we did the segways we went up Tyger Tower. It’s called Tyger after an Asian beer and they say that it’s the “tallest glass of beer.” It went 300+ meters up in the air and you could see most of Singapore, all of Sentosa, and parts of Malaysia and Thailand. It was spectacular to look at all of it at once especially because you were seated and the top part simply spun so you could see everything. Last we wandered over to the Segway which was cool. We learned how to ride the Segway’s and then got to ride them around a course that they had set up. It was fun and funny riding them because it is a lot more difficult at first than one would think. After Wes and I had finished our adventures we headed back to the monorail to get back to mainland Singapore. We were starving and couldn’t pick a place to eat and eventually decided to go to Pizza Hut. It was really yummy…eating food from home is so weird in these other countries and often seems to taste much better too. Then Wes got Wi-Fi and I got Starbucks which was sooo delicious. I haven’t really had any sort of coffee throughout the voyage so getting Starbucks was awesome. We hung out in the mall for a while and I eventually headed back to the ship because I had nothing to do in the mall and I didn’t have my laptop with me. I went back to the ship and decided to send out some postcards (if you want one send me your address!!!). That night we all hung out and discussed what we had done in Singapore and what we were going to be doing in Viet Nam.
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