Sunday, June 21, 2015

More soccer, coffee, a night out, a new washing machine (!), and a secondary project



It’s been a couple of busy weeks since my last post.

With some of my fellow soccer buds - I still haven't perfected the double-headed Albanian eagle (as the kids keep pointing out!).
Last Sunday was another soccer game in town – the last until the season starts again in the fall. This time it was a “friendly match” with the visiting French national team v. the Albanian squad. France is picked as one of the favorites for the European Cup next year. Albania pulled off a mega upset, beating a stunned French team, 1-0, on an amazing penalty kick. OK. I get it. Americans have a hard time appreciating a game where one British footballer could say “Zero – zero is a big score!” I know, funny. Here’s the highlight of the winning goal (on a free kick, I get it, a free kick is an unobstructed kick awarded after a foul, just like a free throw, excepts from the spot) – you can do this…it’s just a few seconds over a minute long. The broadcast is in French (Abby, translate and get back to me) and you can tell how pained they sound.

(I know - all of us are amazed that I could stick a video on here! Ahhh...the possibilities...)
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This last week I have been dealing with a very difficult washing machine. It wasn’t quite on its last leg, and with a bit of care it surely would have outlasted my stay. But as my experience has proven, it was only a matter of time before it sucked up my clothes without forgiveness. It took some time before the promised attention showed up – “Please let the landlord know that at 12 noon today I will start taking the machine apart myself and see if I can fix it.” This was alarming enough that by 9am a knock on my door: the bathroom was measured, options were discussed (in Albanian), the machine trucked out, and by 3pm a new one was delivered (along with my bag of stinky, wet, clothes).
My new, all-time, favorite piece of household furniture and my two new, very best friends, Arben and Kristaq
I washed two loads to celebrate! I had tried to make it clear that the breakdown was my fault: I offered to pay for a new washer, pay for the labor, the whole thing. But the landlord said simply, “I want you to be happy.” I was sooooo happy.

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On the boulevard block where my apartment is located, I counted about 15-20 coffee shops. Most of them sit right on top of each other – side by side. I’ve been to about half of them. Coffee is the number one past-time in Elbasan if not Albania. And it’s great coffee! Here are some pics – and some others of a night out:


My favorite - "The Coffee House" (!) - they play rock and roll, blues, and Motown!!! And the cappuccino is great.

Nobody is bleeding here - it's just my camera!!
"Seriously?? Can I have some attention here? These are my best moves!!"
With Gimet, a visiting professor from France in-residence at Aleksander Xhuvani - I told her to look like she was having a good time - she's very funny...
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Tomorrow starts our last two weeks of PST (Pre-Service Training). Now, we’ve been in our sites for five weeks (PSTII) and we need to give an accounting regarding our experiences. I’ve spent most of my time at the university doing some teaching, final exams, and working with students on their final papers. 

A substantial portion of my time has been selecting a secondary project (my primary project is my teaching and ELTA assignments). As a result of talking to countless students, professors, and administrators, I’m very much interested in starting up a student center for academic and career counseling and international study abroad opportunities. But after talking to Ymer, Mike, and John, I settled on a student newspaper (in addition to the obvious benefits, this will give the students a platform from which to address these possibilities). You’ll hear more about this in the months to come – it’s going to be a long process. 

But to give you the starting point, I connected with a student who proposed a student newspaper to the Faculty Senate last year; he got approval, but alas, no funds available. He was pretty excited about revitalizing his plan (well, I am with the Peace Corps). What’s really cool is that while he is finishing up his graduate degree at Aleksander Xhuvani he also works as a television newscaster for a local station. Julian prompted another shift in my thinking: admittedly, I am attached to print on paper; he said the students would be more in-tune with digital. Got it. Julian is going to write-up a cost analysis (this is where a Peace Corps Small Grant comes in – keep your fingers crossed) and then another presentation to the Faculty Senate in the fall (cross your toes). We’ve put together a time-line on the whole thing and we're shooting for the beginning of spring term for the first edition.
I promise, Julian smiles quite a bit - he's just got on his on-camera face.

Now, I thought about my incredible deficiency in technology (the old family joke is that I just recently discovered text messaging). Check out this email exchange:



Sent: Tuesday, June 16, 2015 3:25 PM

To: Jacob Sorensen

Subject:  Albania university student newspaper

Dear Jake:

I am writing you in your capacity as General Manager for the University of Utah Daily Chronicle….

What would be helpful is if you could connect me with someone on your staff (or perhaps in the journalism department) who might be interested in advising. There are certainly pitfalls (or at least bumps) ahead and we would very much appreciate as much help as you or anyone else could offer in structuring and organizing. (My only school-paper experience was in the sixth grade.) A journalism student might consider this as a capstone project for a BA, or a graduate student may look at this as great opportunity for primary research, or even a "hands-across-the-water" experience for the Chronicle itself…



Note that this email is posted Albania time – eight hours later in the day than in Utah. An hour and a half later I got this amazing response:



Sent: Tuesday, June 16, 2015 4:57 PM

From: Jacob Sorensen

Subject: Re: Albania university student newspaper

Bill,

Wow! What a great email to start off my day. I think this is a very cool idea with many opportunities and possibilities…

We’d love the chance to work with your students in a “hands-across-the-water” experience. I think there is much we can share with the resources we have and much that we can learn from your students in regards to conducting journalism in a foreign country. I will bring it up with our student leaders…

Initially, I think it would be very easy for us to assist in setting up a website, establishing a URL, etc. There are many tools we use that I think would be easy to implement for you....

Anyway, let’s continue the conversation. It’s very exciting and something I would love our students to be involved with…



BAM!! Jake also listed a number of faculty contacts (including Paul Rose who is teaching web communication at the University of Utah Asia Campus in Korea – Utah is a founding institution of Incheon Global Campus along with SUNY, George Mason, and Ghent). A few of Jake's referrals, including Paul, got back to me within a day or so expressing high interest and ways we could connect, including video conferencing from class to class (another BAM, remember? I'll be co-teaching Intercultural Communication with Ymer in the fall term). So, all in all, it’s been a pretty exciting few weeks. I think the excitement is going to increase.

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As you can tell, I’m having a wonderful time. It’s getting horribly late but I wanted to get this off before I got busy with my next phase (PSTIII). My best to all of you. XOXO

Saturday, June 6, 2015

A great night watching the 2015 UEFA Champions League Final



OK. This is local-color post – thank goodness for spell-check, because I have had too many beers (I know, not politically correct). Tonight was the 2015 UEFA Champions League Final at Olympiastadion in Berlin. This is a big deal – Europe basically puts everything on hold during this game and I'm guessing crime drops to zip. 


Right after I got back from Guatemala, my son Brigham explained that since I was going to be spending the next two years in Albania, I needed to be up-to-speed on soccer. So we pulled up every FIFA World Cup Soccer that was available and he explained the finer points of the game. I really got to appreciate the expertise and like it more than American football. (It was a great father-son experience.) My host family and I spent a few evenings watching games and despite my broken Albanian, I just about have the rules down. Rezarta’s team is Barcelona, and Sali’s is Juventus, an Italian team. As would have it, Barcelona played Juventus in the finals.



Just outside my apartment is a kafe where I usually have my morning coffee. Bledi and Tani are like family now, taking care of my every need and introducing me to the locals. My second week here I went into the kafe looking for a big bottle of water. Bledi (we had not met yet) had none in stock but walked me next door to the local storefront to get a better deal! Amazing! Bledi is always asking me when I am going to have a beer instead of cappuccino; I laugh and tell him I don’t drink during the week and I keep putting him off. Well, tonight the game – and though there are more up-scale place to watch the game, I would not miss spending the time with my new friends and making good on my promise to have a drink.

Not a great pic, but you get the idea.

There were probably about eighty of us sitting in the open air; I must have had five or six beers tonight – way, way, way, beyond what I would normally do. Nobody is paying for anything, and I finally gathered that the whole evening was on the honor system! Honor is a big deal in this country – you don’t screw around with it. 

During the game every time I came to the end of my drink, another one would be placed in front of me ("I swear Mom; it's not my fault!"). Well, tomorrow’s Sunday, so I thought what the hell. It was a great game – Barcelona 3, Juventus 1. What a great time. After the game I went into the bar to pay up. Bledi and Tani were behind the counter cleaning up a bit. I told them I wasn’t sure but I thought what I was paying what would cover the upper possibilites. Bledi says, “No, no, no; you pay for one.” WTF! He tells me that all my other beers have been paid for by guys sitting near and far! There had not been a lot of talking – we were all watching the game, though we had slapped hands after Barcelona scored and moaned when Juventus got their goal.

With Vullnet after the game
Basically, that’s it. I tried to leave a tip but they evidently liked the fact that I had joined them for the night! Again, amazing. What a country! Only a couple of pics – I was having too much fun for any more. An ibuprofen and I'm hitting the sack. Later. XOXO