Friends, family, and countrymen,
Bonjour from Switzerland! As most of you know, I am spending this semester studying abroad in Geneva with an organization called SIT (School for International Training) that will focus on International Relations and International Affairs. Some of you may think that one of the richest and most developed countries in the world is a rather tame choice of location for me, which you may think is either boring or a huge relief for my safety. Both of those are probably appropriate reactions, but I am looking forward to exploring Europesince I haven’t spent very much time on the continent, improving my French dramatically because it certainly needs work, and most of all taking advantage of the amazing resources that Geneva has on a policy level for both the UN and the international community as whole.
I will be spending my first 9-10 weeks in Geneva taking 9 hours of french a week, a small field study seminar, and a core course just generally covering various topics in international affairs. After these nine weeks, we will no longer be taking classes, but will spend four weeks working on conducting field and library research in Geneva for the huge research report on an international affairs topic of our choice that we will have to write and present during the last two weeks of the program. These last two weeks and presentations will actually take place in Pula, Croatia. Because SIT is not associated with a Swiss University, and is accredited in the US and not Europe, we are here on tourist visas which expire after 90 days and we can’t come back for another 90 days. Hence, relocating to the closest country outside of the EU zone (actually called the Schengen if you are really curious. It is basically the EU member states with a few minor exceptions, such as Switzerland and the UK, though under opposite circumstances). What is certainly a logistic nightmare will actually be great- I have heard wonderful things about Croatia.
Since my travel was somewhat restricted with regards to mainland Europe, I spent a week before my program started in the UK, mostly London. I won’t bother with a narration of my days, but I managed to visit Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament (from the outside), Westminster Abby, Tower of London (and the Crown Jewels), The British Museum (including the Rosetta Stone and Magna Carta), National Gallery, Buckingham Palace, Tower Bridge, Notting Hill, and my personal favorite, St. Paul’s Cathedral (complete with panoramic views of London from the top of the dome). Following a few days in London, I spent several days in Colchester, about and hour northeast of London by train, with family friends from Torrance who were doing a house swap. Colchester was the capitol of Roman Britain many years ago and the castle still stands today- with a great little museum that we were able to enjoy! We also took a day trip to Cambridge which was simply breathtaking and lived up to every ounce of hype. For those of you who have spent any time living out of a backpack and hostels or traveling by yourself, or really traveling at all, you can relate to the amazing feeling of spending a few days with friends or family. After enjoying some wonderful hospitality for a few days, I headed back to London to catch my flight to Geneva, though not before I enjoyed my last meal in Britain of fish and chips and a nice lager in a cute little pub.
I arrived in Geneva on Wednesday morning, and stayed with the other students in a hostel less than a block from Lake Geneva while completing orientation (there are 36 of us, in total). While most of our time was filled sitting inside and signing various waivers and agreements and taking placement tests, we also were able to enjoy a tour of the old city, including the birthplace of the philosopher Roussou, and the church of John Calvin, father of Calvinism (a huge part of the history of Geneva, which I wasn’t aware of). Geneva was unusually hot last week, with temperatures in the upper eighties, so following the tour some of my classmates and I decided to go for a swim in Lake Geneva. Since the lake is fed by glacial runoff, it was amazingly refreshing and of course ridiculously picturesque like everything in Switzerland. It was nice to spend a few days getting acquainted with the city, but there are many things that I want to go back and do at some point over the next few months.
Though we will be taking our classes in Geneva, we will actually all be living outside of Nyon, which is a small city about 20km to the north along Lake Geneva. I moved into my homestay yesterday and feel as if I have died and gone to heaven! I am living in Givrins (prounced jee-vrahn) a small village of about 800 people 6km above and to the west of Nyon, in the foothills of the Juba mountain range. Words can’t do justice to how beautiful my surroundings are, so please see the attached photos. My host family is absolutely wonderful! I have three younger sisters, ages 12, 14 and 17 (Courtney, Sabrina, and Leandra, respectively), as well as two fat cats. I have always wanted both sisters and younger siblings, so I am looking forward to the experience. My host mother Susi is from the Swiss German part of the country and works as a nurse. Clark, my host father, grew up in Iowa (no, that is not a typo or a strangeEuropean city…I actually do mean the midwestern state) and is an attorney for Citigroup. Since the first languages of my host parents are English and German but we live in a French speaking part of Switzerland, the entire family is [at least] trilingual. The family switches back and forth between the three languages seamlessly, sometimes covering all three in a single conversation. It’s truly amazing and I am so incredibly jealous. Fortunately this means my family members are all native or fluent English speakers, so there is no language barrier of any sort. They are also mindful that I am trying to work on my French, so they try to teach me whenever possible. Largely because of the lack of a large language or cultural barrier with my family, but also because the family is incredibly welcoming, I am already starting to feel settled into my beautiful home.
Today, I climbed the mountain in my backyard with my host parents and sister, passing through France in the process. At the top I had a view of all of Lake Geneva with Mont Blanc (the tallest mountain in Europe) and the French Alps in the background. Oh, and I ate chocolate on top. Life is hard…
Many apologies for the length of this post, and thanks for reading and taking an interest in what I am up to! More updates to come (I am aiming for at least once a month)!
Peace, love, and Swiss Chocolate!