KÖLLE
ALAAF
Non. Stop. Action.
I am starting to think that in the next few
months I will be trying to get so much done and experience so many new things
that I won’t have any time to write in here at all. Of course I will try my
hardest to squeeze in enough time for a quick post, because otherwise I will
lose all of my memories of the most important part of my year; the home
stretch. Now I wouldn’t quite say I am in the final stretch of my year, but I
am now past half way and all past exchange students say the same thing, the
last four months fly by the quickest. I find it hard enough to believe that
time can fly quicker than it already has, but with that knowledge, I had better
get as much done as I possibly can.
It is the end of a long season here, a season which, just like every other German tradition, is well defined by drinking. Karneval (or Faschings) goes way back. It started before Catholicism in this region, under Roman rule. There was a long season comprised of drinking and music and celebration of everything and anything. When Catholicism was spread throughout the
The season begins on
the 11th of November at
I started with a small group of exchange
students, and slowly we gained more and more, merged with other exchange
student groups, and picked up Germans on the way. By the end we were about 20
to 30 people, primarily Latin Americans, and Germans who spoke Spanish. There
was glass, confetti, and garbage in the streets covering every inch. All of the
real ‘Kölner’ hide in their own corners of the city, and surrounding the
Central Train Station and the Cathedral are the masses of tourists. Everyone is
dressed up. There is a parade through the whole city where the crowds made up
of kids, parents, and guests surround the bands and wagons and yell ‘Karmella’ which basically means Candy, and
the people in the Parade throw candy into the crowd. This parade is on
different days depending on where you are, but in Köln, Düsseldorf, and Mainz it is on Rosenmontag (Rose Monday). In smaller cities
and towns the parades tend to be on Saturday or Sunday so that they can still
attract people and don’t have to compete with the larger cities. On Sunday
February 19th, AFS organized a day trip to Brühl, a town outside of Cologne , where we took part in the parade
and threw about two seven pound bags of candy per person into a yelling and
singing crowd. We were about twenty-five people, and after about half of the
Parade, we were out of candy and it had already been three hours. The people
surrounded us and we would throw the candy into the crowds, into open windows, and
into the little kid’s bags. All of us were dressed up in the colors and flags
of our home country, becoming a sort of internationally representing group. At
Rosenmontag we actually attended a party which was underground, below the Train
Station, in a decrepit room, which was likely broken open. There was an awesome
DJ who set up and made the speakers shake the smoke hanging in the air. The
room was stuffed out the door, with literally more people outside than inside,
probably about 200 people, who spontaneously were attracted to a broken down
room, drawn in by ground shaking dubstep.
On the whole, Karneval was a fantastic
experience. I had never been to a party with over a million people, where you
can literally not move due to drunken people squished up against you in
elaborate costumes, but I don’t think many people have. :)
One of the other important things that have
happened since my last post is my CBYX Halbzeitkamp (Congress-Bundestag Youth
Exchange Mid-Stay Camp). For one week, I got to miss school and go to Bad
Honnef, which is near Bonn , and about an hour away from me
here in Wuppertal , to meet up with half of the 48 or so scholars
who I was with in Washington DC before I left. It was wonderful to
see them again, and we did day trips to Köln, where I have been many times, as
you can tell, and Bonn , which is apparently the city where
my Grandparents went to College and fell in love. Bonn used to be the Capital
of Germany, as West and East Germany were two separate countries, but now it is
back to being Berlin. Bonn is still a beautiful old city, with
a lot of important buildings, including a United Nations Center. In both Köln
and Bonn we went through museums and had
tours in the daytime, and then we explored the city a bit on our own. I even
discovered an English Shop, where they sell products from England and America , mainly food and drinks. If people
in America saw that a box of Lucky Charms was 10 euros
($13.20) they would probably have a heart attack. I suppose it is a pretty easy
way to make money, and the whole area around the store is English, as if all of
a sudden when you turn a corner you walked into London with all of the groups standing
around speaking English. I don’t hear English very often in Germany , but when I do, it is almost always
in Cologne .
Well it has been a nice period of time here in Germany . I have found a rhythm here that I
am happy with. My schedule has started to become regular and relatively
unchanging, with the weekends always open for the occasional (more like
frequent) movie, travel or party. School is settling into a normal place of
study, where homework and test are becoming more routine and easy. All I have
to do know is resist from buying myself a Döner or a bag of Quark Bällchen every time I
have time in the city. I am still discovering new things about the Culture, the
society, and the people, and I hope to do a lot of very important things and
learn a lot in the next four months. I will be on the plane home before I know
it, and I have to continue utilizing my year here, because I will never have
these opportunities ever again.
To a Happy, Healthy,
Enlightening Four More Months!

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