Sunday, 28 August 2016

From VUW to College life ...

Almost a year ago, when I first decided to apply to Penn State, and since my acceptance I have spent hours googling University Park and re-reading course descriptions trying to imagine myself rushing between classes on the beautiful campus. This week all that came to an end and my daydreams became everyday life as I started class at Penn State !

I was definitely overwhelmed throughout the week – the campus is huge and brimming with thousands of students. I have to admit I got lost on several occasions, but the help of google maps and some very helpful Americans I managed to make it to all my classes.

There is a surprising number of differences between my university at home and college in the States. We’ll start by talking about classes.

Classes at Penn State can be scheduled anytime between eight in the morning and eight at night, making for some very very long days on campus.  Most domestic students take six or more classes a semester ( about 16 credits), however VUW will only allow me to take 12 credits abroad – which equates to four classes. 

I’m taking :

·      History 446 – American history between the wars

Despite being a senior level class, this doesn’t seem any more difficult than the second year history classes I have taken at home. The course focuses around American society between WWI and WWII. The class takes place in a classroom in which we all sit at individual desks – throwing me back to high school and participation is expected, contributing to 20% of your final mark. 

·      Political Science 425 – Government and Politics of the American States

Lecturer is amazing, but the course seems to be quite a lot of work in which we have to carry out a research project based on statistics.  I am slightly worried about this course as I know very little about state politics in the US, putting me significantly behind my classmates before the lectures even began.

·      Political Science 001 – Introduction to American National Government

This is a first year paper, but most people in the class seem to be taking it as a “gen ed” or general education paper to fufill their degree requirements.  The course appears to mainly based on tests, with the only written assignments optional.  This is very different to New Zealand where essay writing is a big part of all arts based courses, even at a first year level. 

·      French 202 – Grammar and Composition

My favourite class so far ! Everyone in the class is very friendly and we spent a lot of time in the class having conversations in French with our neighbours. Furthermore the class is taken entirely in French – even the course outline is written in French ..

·      Econ 433 – Advanced International Trade

I went to one lecture and decided this course was far too advanced, and have since dropped it ! The lecturer began ‘revising’ microeconomic models we had not covered in intermediate microeconomics at VUW. The boy to girl ratio seen in NZ economic classes was reflected here at PSU, with about three girls for about sixty boys taking this class …

Timetables

Classes timetabled for Monday, Wednesday and Friday are 50 minutes long and will generally have three lectures a week. Whereas classes on Tuesday and Thursday are 75 minutes long but will only take place twice a week.  Personally I have found the 75 minute lectures difficult to get through as the professors do not have allow students to have a break as they do at VUW.

Due to the size of the campus there is 15 minute breaks between classes in order for everyone to get around. 

Tutorials ( or lack there of)

Yes, that’s right there are no tutorials for any of my classes ! Although this is somewhat of a relief there is a much greater expectation that you will partipate in lectures and cover a significant amount of material at home.  Most classes also set and check homework as well. 

Although most people do participate in class, they seem to do so to get participation marks rather than because they actually have something noteworthy to say.  One girl in my class thought it was valuable that everyone know how shocked she was that Italian immigrants spoke Italian and not English at home … I think partipating in lectures is going to be the most challenging part of studying at Penn State for me as I would never ever do so at home.  However, the lecturers seem pretty content for you to say just about anything mildly related to the topic. 

People

I’m not sure what I was expecting but mot students here either generally ignore people they don’t know (as they would VUW too ) and don’t really make an effort to talk to people in class or they are very keen to hear more about New Zealand.  So far, whenever I have participated in lectures the entire class has stared at me which is both nice but kind of terrifying.


Generally people want to know why I have come to Pennsylvania of all places ( as they view Penn State as being in the middle of no where) or the differences between New Zealand and America .  Hopefully as the semester goes on I will have made some more friends in my classes.

Saturday, 27 August 2016

International Student Orientation

When you're as hopeless as me you need someone else to show you the ins and outs of starting university.  Because lets face it there was no way I was going to single handedly navigate myself around a 13 square mile campus and ever seen any of my new friends again.  

Luckily this is what international student orientation is for ! An exercise in hand holding where someone else literally sets up your US bank account, prints your ID card, takes you around campus and makes you become friends with other international students. 

The first day of ISO was a general administration day for all students.  We received ID cards, set up US bank accounts and filled out our visa information.  The staff then dragged the several thousand new international students to lectures about health insurance, finance and how to use your ID card. I was amazed to learn I can load money onto my Penn State ID and use it to buy food on campus and in town ! 

I was amazed in a different way at the lecture on health insurance.  

Do you know if I were to be hospitalized in the US I would be personally responsible for paying the cost of the doctor, the specialist, the ambulance ride and all the medication I made need ? UM WHAT. This is not how we do it in New Zealand ! I definitely looked like I should be seeing a doctor during that lecture, my mouth widening with every word as the health insurance lady went through how much every ambulance ride costs.  In summation, America doesn't have a comprehensive health system so you must either buy insurance or pay an enormous amount for treatment.  This doesn't mean health insurance is that much cheaper - a year at Penn State costs $1800 US !

After all the stress of learning the terrible truth about the American health system we had "Meet the President" drinks on the front lawn of Old Main.  Naive as always, I thought we were getting to meet Obama. Clearly I wouldn't have passed admission tests to Penn State, it's probably a good thing the New Zealand system is much more lenient because seriously, why would Obama come to central Pennsylvania to meet people who can't even vote for him !? But there was me, iphone poised at the ready to snap Barrack as he emerged from the doors of Old Main, only to get a picture of the President of Penn State instead.



A couple of days later we had a specific orientation day just for exchange students.  There is about 40 exchange students studying at Penn State this fall mostly from New Zealand, Australia, Germany and the UK.  Once again we were inundated with lectures about immigration, health insurance and cultural differences, which were no where near as stress inducing than that first talk about health insurance.

Hopefully I won't be getting lost on Monday when I begin classes and I will live to tell the tale. Given  that 40,000 students are arriving this weekend it might be difficult, even ISO might not have saved me yet ... 

Sunday, 21 August 2016

First Day at Penn State

What no one tells you about Pennsylvania is that in summer it is hot. Not beach weather and a selfie- worthy hot, but frazzled hair hot. The type that makes you look like a cross between Hermione Granger and Bella Strange. Picture this and you can picture me stepping off the plane at State College airport, looking like I had recently electricuted myself wearing long pants and a jumper because for some reason I had believed Pennsylvania to be cold.  

What no one else also tells you is that just because you've flown 30 hours across the world doesn't necessarily mean anybody else cares.  As I struggled to drag my 30 + kilos of luggage up the stairs into a building I wasn't even sure was mine it occurred to me - why on earth am I doing this ! A thought compounded twenty minutes later when I arrived at my dorm to discover there was a, no air conditioning and b, no doors on the shower.  The inner conservative Englishwomen in me was screaming - I want to shower alone, in private ! With no prospect of my unknown neighbours family members intruding at any second !

But no, being the englishwomen that I am I calmly and quietly unpacked my things and set about my next task - making friends.

This task it turned out was slightly more rewarding than trying to tame my hair in this heat.  I asked an Australian girl Sukriti on my floor where to buy a fan and all of a sudden was on my to Walmart with her uncle, Mum and two other Australians - Cam and Louisa to buy bedding and fans ! Not only did I soon have three friends but I also had my first true American experience - dorm room shopping at Walmart !

On the way back from shopping we stopped off at the Penn State Creamery for ice cream. Ice Cream which is supposedly world famous in the USA and only available on Penn State campus.  I quickly realised that weight gain will be imminent when $3 got me about 5 scoops worth of ice cream, which if rumours are true contains saturated fat above the legal limit.
Passport for PSU creamery - you can stamp off every flavour you try ! 

In the evening Cam, Louisa, Sukriti and I went out for dinner at a Japanese restaurant with two other girls we met from Hong Kong and Dubai and talked for hours.

Honestly, the first couple of hours I spent on Penn State campus were hard.  I was exhausted, hot and a wee bit overwhelmed by the prison-style, laiseez-faire dorms.  Yet, after a couple of hours, some new friends and a whole lot of ice cream later I am feeling much more sure that I have done the right thing ! I mean there is Starbucks, Panda Express and two ice skating rinks on campus, what could go wrong ?



In front of the famous Old Main

New friends & another photo I wasn't ready for

Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Universal Studios

After a night out in Venice Beach I was up, packed and ready to go at 6.45am for one reason only – Universal Studios. 

Despite feeling very fatigued I crammed in a large breakfast before getting an Uber to Hollywood Boulevard with Lena from the hostel. From there we got picked up by another girl Finja who drove us the short distance to Universal Studios. 

We arrived just as the park opened at 9am, parked the car and joined the hoards of people streaming through the entrance gates.  Throughout the day we managed to go on almost all the rides – my favourite being Transformers and the Mummy ride ( despite screaming the entire way).  We also saw the Special Effects show – which although was very interesting included some terrible American humour and explored Harry Potter world.

Harry Potter World, Universal Studios latest addition to the park was the sole reason I bought a ticket, and it was definitely worth it ! The park included an entire street of identical stores and eateries from the films including The Three Broomsticks, Olivanders, Florsish and Botts and many, many others.  As well as the two Harry Potter themed rides in this section of the park there was also performances of Triwizard Tournament entrances and the opportunity to purchase Butter Beer and Pumpkin Juice.

All in all, it was a fantastic day ! 

Now I’m on my way to Pennsylvania to begin my semester at Penn State, although I am nervous about what is to come I couldn’t have asked for a better way to begin my semester abroad than here in LA. I'm so grateful to have met so many incredible people who have been willing to let me tag along with them and gai




Simpsons ride

My favourite ride of the day !

"Snow" in Hogsmeade


Hogwarts !

Entrance to the theme park

Friday, 12 August 2016

48 hours in LA (so far)

Wow. So much has happened in 48 hours since I departed Auckland I can't even fathom how I'm going to write it all down, so here's my best shot ....

Sunday

After a looooong and uncomfortable 12 hours on a plane I disembarked at LAX on Sunday afternoon - only to be faced by another long and uncomfortable process – LAX immigration. Immigration and security at US airports is chaos. At LAX queues spiralled in all directions, officials barked instructions at everyone and signs were generally either wrong or uninformative .I had to walk around for almost ten minutes because the non-immigrant visa queue I was directed too turned out not to exist .... 

However, once I had finally got in the queues being processed was relatively painless. All my angst about customs officials was for nothing - with a quick glance at my visa and a thud of stamp I was quickly sent on my way and entered the US, yay !


I caught a very expensive taxi from LAX to Venice Beach where I checked into my hostel and met my new roommates. I thought I had booked a female only dorm but this was clearly an illusion as I was thrown in with three boys from the UK and Australia. Although initially a little perturbed when one told me he had spent 24 of 25 days in New Zealand " absolutely wasted" they turned out to be very nice people ! 

Although I was shattered I tried to refrain from sleeping by going out exploring.  There happened to be a Hari Krishna festival happening right outside my hostel –  with several stages for dancing, singing, speeches and of course plenty of food stalls ! Anyone who knows me knows I am a lover of cheap Hari Krishna food so I was very pleased with the free vegetarian meal I managed to score ...
Venice beach parade
Free Hari Krishna food

When I returned to the hostel all the boys in my room were going out and they kindly invited me with them. Although I was feeling exhausted and a little homesick I'm glad I took up their offer as I met lots of other people from the hostel and started to feel a little more confident about travelling alone.  

Monday

After very little sleep thanks to jet lag I woke up early and decided to bike along Venice beach and along to Santa Monica.  This has to be one of the best things I did during my stay in LA.  I rented the bike and lock for $20 for the whole day and saw plenty of sites including the Santa Monica Pier, Venice and Santa Monica beach, the palisades and Third Boulevard where I unintentionally ended up making purchases in Abercrombie …
View of the beach from Santa Monica

Rides on Santa Monica Pier
In the evenings my hostel ran events with Monday night happening to be a happy hour crawl. I had some problems getting into many of the bars because American dates are read month/day/year - making it look as though my ID reads 6th October 1995 and not 10th June.  

However, once I got into the bars the ‘crawl’  provided  a great way to meet people staying in the hostel and people from around the world. I ended up meeting people from Germany, Netherlands, Australia, USA and the UK. 

Tuesday

Tuesday started off with a rough start thanks to my roommate who returned in a drunken stoop and proceeded to snore for the next seven hours.  When I mean snore I mean untuneful, unrythmic howling – it was terrible. 

After finally falling asleep thanks to the “Rain”playlist  on Spotify I woke up and visited the Venice Canals with a few people I had met the night before.  For those in the know apparently these canals look just like the ones on Grand Theft Auto ! ( I was so impressed too … ). However, for me it felt like stepping into a completely different continent, away from the congestion and chaos of LA and into a quaint European town. 

Grand Theft Auto ? 
In the afternoon I visited the Hollywood Boulevard and the Walk of Fame.  Although I’m not really into ‘ celebrity’ this is definitely the place to go if you are ! Every 100 metres a tour of celebrity homes, sites, films is being thrust at you – with many people gleefully piling into the tour buses.  I was not so adventurous  and boringly all I did was walk along the boulevard and try (unsuccessfully) to take a photo of the Hollywood sign. 




When my fight landed in LAX I was SO scared about being alone, but the last 48 hours have been incredible.  Travelling alone gives you a freedom you don’t have in your ordinary life. It really is a uniquely liberating experience to be able to wake up and decide what you want to do that day!


I’m so excited for what the next couple of days will bring, but for now, I must sleep as I am going to universal studios tomorrow and I think my legs( and maybe my stomach) need to be well equipped for tomorrow !

Sunday, 7 August 2016

Final Goodbyes

With my bags zipped up, passports and visa’s tripled checked, physically I’m ready to go and begin my adventures …. But emotionally ? Not in the slightest. 

This week I drove down to Wellington to see my university friends one last time and it was a wonderful, yet very strange time. Strange because I feel so ready and so excited to leave, yet this is occasionally interrupted by small moments of panic and breakdowns as each day in Wellington signalled another goodbye .

Despite the biting cold, rain and the compulsory gusts of wind I had a wonderful time in Wellington, and although some of my friends may never read this I just want to THANK YOU SO MUCH - Anna, Catherine, Zoe, Steph, Nathan, Kieron, Alex, Maria, Grace and anyone else.  I am lucky to people around me who are so understanding about the attraction to spend a semester abroad and who fully support me. 

I really wish I could turn off my emotions and all my fears. On paper what I’m about to do sounds incredible – spending a semester at college in America, frat parties, football games, LA, New York. Logically is should be simple to wave my friends and family goodbye at the airport and begin my adventures … but emotionally it’s not that easy !  I know I’m not the only person to be feeling this way about going abroad and I believe it is perfectly reasonable to be terrified. 

I think it is worth mentioning to prospective exchange students that not everyone understands how you feel right now.  Of course, everyone is excited for you but they aren’t experiencing the niggles of panic, fear and sadness that flutter in and out of your brain in the coming weeks before departure.  It is also very strange to see everyone continue on with everyday life, without you.  It was an odd feeling watching my friends study for tests, write assingments and rush off for lectures when I haven’t even given academic work a single thought for almost two months.  I ( and any exchange student ) just needs to accept the fact that life is going to go one without me and sadly there is a lot I am going to miss out on. 

Right now I’m sitting in the international departures area in Auckland, with a five hour wait ahead of me till my flight to LA.  My granddad dropped me off at Napier airport and after a painless flight to Auckland here I am.  It still doesn’t seem real that I am flying to LA tonight.

So until next time ( from the USA) ….