Yamas!
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sunshine warm upon your face,
and may you be in heaven a half hour before the devil knows you're dead.
Someone once gave me such a blessing and now I carry it with me wherever I go on a note card and, so far, it has worked.
Happy B-Day Bro
Peace, love, and happiness
Ian
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Friday, September 5, 2008
Thoughts of a Traveler
8:00 a.m. 9.4.08
Well, it is officially four hours till I need to be at the airport. I cannot tell you that I am not nervous, and I think I am a bit more sad this time; in fact I don't think that I was sad at all last January when I left home. Perhaps I am sadder because my parents are sadder; that changes things. I will say though that I am very excited and look forward to seeing everyone who I left in Greece.
5:00 p.m. 9.4.08
Sitting in Dulles International Airport. It is kind of like being home. I have not flown as much as some people, but I have the process down to a science. Shoes, belt, sunglasses, wallet, watch, iPod in tub one; computer in tub two; rucksack (that is what they call backpacks in Europe; I like it) next; boarding pass and passport in hand. Be pleasant. Don’t pack anything you are not supposed to. Look inspectors in the eyes. Repack quickly and neatly. Get to your gate then go to the bathroom. Board the plane quietly. Help other passengers when possible (good juju for rest of flight). Don’t lean the seat back; deal with the discomfort (especially on smaller planes, anything below a 747). Be ready to disembark before the plane lands, but do not rush. Stay seated until your turn comes. Let someone into the isle who is stuck behind the constant stream of passengers (good juju for the next flight). Read and follow the signs in the new airport and realize that most airports work the same way. Stay calm at customs. Repeat at next stop.
9:10 a.m. 9.5.08
Sitting in Munich’s Franz Josef Strauss International Airport. The flights have been non eventful; I would propose that they were even good. Flying across the Atlantic is an incredible experience; everyone should try it once. While wearing my Medina Swimming shirt; met swimmer from Akron who graduated in 76’; met a woman who grew up in Medina, she lived on Wadsworth Road; had a discussion regarding possible reasons for the excessive amount of broken records at the Summer Olympics. I watched Monty Python: Search for the Holy Grail and a movie about George Hogg (true story) that was amazing; the movie was decent, the story was downright marvelous. I daresay I am calm. I have gained control. I am no longer sad. I am getting excited. I have begun to tackle the challenges that lay ahead. I cannot control things that are out of my control; the things that are within my control are things that I am sure I can handle or will learn to handle.
1:30 p.m. 9.5.08
18 hours is an ungodly long time to be traveling. There is a difference between drained and tired. The trick now is not to sleep until the locals sleep.
Well, it is officially four hours till I need to be at the airport. I cannot tell you that I am not nervous, and I think I am a bit more sad this time; in fact I don't think that I was sad at all last January when I left home. Perhaps I am sadder because my parents are sadder; that changes things. I will say though that I am very excited and look forward to seeing everyone who I left in Greece.
5:00 p.m. 9.4.08
Sitting in Dulles International Airport. It is kind of like being home. I have not flown as much as some people, but I have the process down to a science. Shoes, belt, sunglasses, wallet, watch, iPod in tub one; computer in tub two; rucksack (that is what they call backpacks in Europe; I like it) next; boarding pass and passport in hand. Be pleasant. Don’t pack anything you are not supposed to. Look inspectors in the eyes. Repack quickly and neatly. Get to your gate then go to the bathroom. Board the plane quietly. Help other passengers when possible (good juju for rest of flight). Don’t lean the seat back; deal with the discomfort (especially on smaller planes, anything below a 747). Be ready to disembark before the plane lands, but do not rush. Stay seated until your turn comes. Let someone into the isle who is stuck behind the constant stream of passengers (good juju for the next flight). Read and follow the signs in the new airport and realize that most airports work the same way. Stay calm at customs. Repeat at next stop.
9:10 a.m. 9.5.08
Sitting in Munich’s Franz Josef Strauss International Airport. The flights have been non eventful; I would propose that they were even good. Flying across the Atlantic is an incredible experience; everyone should try it once. While wearing my Medina Swimming shirt; met swimmer from Akron who graduated in 76’; met a woman who grew up in Medina, she lived on Wadsworth Road; had a discussion regarding possible reasons for the excessive amount of broken records at the Summer Olympics. I watched Monty Python: Search for the Holy Grail and a movie about George Hogg (true story) that was amazing; the movie was decent, the story was downright marvelous. I daresay I am calm. I have gained control. I am no longer sad. I am getting excited. I have begun to tackle the challenges that lay ahead. I cannot control things that are out of my control; the things that are within my control are things that I am sure I can handle or will learn to handle.
1:30 p.m. 9.5.08
18 hours is an ungodly long time to be traveling. There is a difference between drained and tired. The trick now is not to sleep until the locals sleep.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Feral and Superb
i am moving ahead and so is my blog. i think that greece was the first time that i really took the time to keep a record of my activities and so i am going to try to continue as i move ahead. the new site is for the next stage of my adventure and you can find it at www.wvfas.blogspot.com, so go and check it out. please. and if you don't have a google account to leave comments then e-mail me or use skype.
peace
ian
peace
ian
Monday, May 26, 2008
There and Back Again
well . . . this is officially my last post from the european continent. i am currently back at gianluca's house after a wonderful romp through pisa, florence, rome, barcelona, and madrid. i have had a wonderful trip and i will admit that it is a bit sureal to think about coming back to the states, but i am sure that things will be fine once i get off of the plane.
i thought that i would take the opportunity to answer the title question; Aristotle said what?
it is a bit difficult to answer such a questioning considering that he said so much, but i have been searching and reading and i think that i have found the quote that is most pertinate to my situation. the quote reads as follows, "for the things we have to learn before we can do them, we learn by doing them." perfect i think. this applies to teaching as well as it applies to train stations. the quote is self explanitory and to the point.
as for the fate of this blog and its upkeep, my experience in greece has not ended it is only on a hiatus. so upon my return i will try to find interesting things to add to keep you all entertained. i look forward to seeing everyone and answering all of the questions that i can.
peace love and happiness
"fight for every breath and tell death to go to hell" che
ian
i thought that i would take the opportunity to answer the title question; Aristotle said what?
it is a bit difficult to answer such a questioning considering that he said so much, but i have been searching and reading and i think that i have found the quote that is most pertinate to my situation. the quote reads as follows, "for the things we have to learn before we can do them, we learn by doing them." perfect i think. this applies to teaching as well as it applies to train stations. the quote is self explanitory and to the point.
as for the fate of this blog and its upkeep, my experience in greece has not ended it is only on a hiatus. so upon my return i will try to find interesting things to add to keep you all entertained. i look forward to seeing everyone and answering all of the questions that i can.
peace love and happiness
"fight for every breath and tell death to go to hell" che
ian
Monday, May 19, 2008
The Rain in Spain Falls Mainly on the Plains
the world past time. here played in rome.
the roman palintino. this is the old game field.
the vatican.
this is the fake that is in the plaza where the real one used to be. The real one is pretty amazing but i think that i like the "prisoners" even better. florence.
crazy statue in florence
gardens in florence.
gardens in florence.
the collosseum.
the duomo in milan. the largest gothic cathedral in italy.
over looking torino.
little red bicycle. pisa.
the leaning tower.
over athens.
kalymnos sunset.
greek island.
oh the climbing. kalymnos. *if you are trying to figure out a time frame for the pictures, the top ones are the most recent and the bottom are the oldest. the list of locations that i have visited is posted in order in the message below.*
time continues to move as i sit back and watch it pass. i now find myself with 9 days remaining in my trip across the ocean and it is a bit surreal to think about coming back to the states. i am very excited to see everyone, but . . . i know that within about two weeks i will be ready to move around again. well, i am sure i will have the opportunity. i am headed back to w.v. for the summer to work at the new and will try to stay there (work permitting) throught the end of september. from there i don´t really know; there is talk about heading up to stay with keith and sarah for a while or i might try to go out west and see adam and leanna (i have not asked them yet).
for now though we will live in the present. i find myself in madrid at the moment staying with a bunch of my friends from greece. though it is late spring in an area where the temperature should be scorching it has been pretty cool (15-17ยบ) with quite a bit of rain; however, i have been having a wonderful time just relaxing; traveling is hard work. i have officially been to athens, kalymnos, patras, brindisi, milan, torino, pisa, florence, rome, civitavecchia, barcelona, toledo, and madrid since leaving thessaloniki. i head back to barcelona on friday morning and will stay until saturday evening when my ferry leaves. i am going to see a flogging molly concert while i am there so it should be a wonderful stay (not to mention barcelona is sick). then i head back to italy to stay two night in torino and one in milan; my plane leaves at around 9 in the morning on the 28.
i am trying to think of a good story to tell . . . let´s see . . .
in rome i was waiting in line to see the palatino (the roman forums) as i had decided to splurge on the ticket that cost 11 euro (it included the palatino, forums, and collosseum) when from in front of me i heard the distinct sound or american english. now here we must stop for a second. it is not unusual to hear english in tourist areas however, the number of american tourists is way down and most of them are obnoxious college students looking to party or older individuals in guided tours. the rest of the tourists are other europeans, chinese, japanese, or aussie´s. all of this coupled with the fact that italians do not speak much english it was a rare occurance. so . . . i looked around and sure enough there was a couple standing in front of me, about mom and dad´s age, waiting in line for the same attraction. i don´t remember now how the conversation started but we were soon into the wirl-wind of conversation that occurs when you meet someone familiar in an unfamiliar place. they were a couple from florida on a last minute vacation to see some of the sites in italy. i am not sure how it came about, perhaps i was looking especially pitiful that day, but they invited me to join them to walk through the the ruins. as i had been on my own for 4 or 5 days i graciously accepted and we began to chat further. there are 3 or 4 different subject areas that you talk about with strangers and these include things like family, the weather, work, polotics (only comfortable strangers) and food. we of course covered all of these on our walk and found many things in common. ellen is a teacher and bill is a computer guy, they are the parents of boys, and very kind. upon leaving the palantino they offered to buy lunch and i of course issued what has become my standard line, "i will not ask for anything, but i am in no position to refuse your generosity." they took me to an italian restaurant (the first time i had eaten out since kalymnos) and proceded to buy me a wonderful lunch of bruschetta, ravioli, and beer. we split company upon leaving the restaurant and i have been in touch with them since. i have found numerous cases of sincere generocity as i have been traveling, and though i still believe that the human race is mainly a large, violent, distructive force, at least there are a few bright spots left.
i suppose that that is all for now i have to buy a ticket for the concert, the ferry, and reserve a place to stay in barcelona so i have to warm up the credit card. talk to you all very soon and i will see everyone before too long.
peace love and happiness
ian
ian
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Happy Mother's Day
well . . .
i now find myself in roma italy after leaving greece about two weeks ago; i have been to athena, kalymnos, patra, brindisi, milano, turin, pisa, firenza, and now roma since my departure from thessaloniki. it is sunday morning here, almost 10 oclock. I am almost ready to start my day which will consist of walking around rome and getting as many pictures as i possibly can (i love digital cameras) all the while spending as little money as possible; i call it the 5 euro diet and it does wonders for your hips. unfortunatly i do not have a usb port here at this hostel and so i am unable to post pictures but perhaps when i get to madrid in a few days i will have an opportunity to post some of my pictures ( church, church, church, old building, church, pile of rocks, church . . . .).
the purpose of this post is to wish all those back home (really only moms) a happy mother's day. i know that my mom is traveling to this weekend; hopefully, she will get this at some point. maybe g'ma harrington, cressman, and rockwell will also get the chance to see this as well. so happy mother's day to all; i miss you and can't wait to see everyone.
peace love and happiness
ian
i now find myself in roma italy after leaving greece about two weeks ago; i have been to athena, kalymnos, patra, brindisi, milano, turin, pisa, firenza, and now roma since my departure from thessaloniki. it is sunday morning here, almost 10 oclock. I am almost ready to start my day which will consist of walking around rome and getting as many pictures as i possibly can (i love digital cameras) all the while spending as little money as possible; i call it the 5 euro diet and it does wonders for your hips. unfortunatly i do not have a usb port here at this hostel and so i am unable to post pictures but perhaps when i get to madrid in a few days i will have an opportunity to post some of my pictures ( church, church, church, old building, church, pile of rocks, church . . . .).
the purpose of this post is to wish all those back home (really only moms) a happy mother's day. i know that my mom is traveling to this weekend; hopefully, she will get this at some point. maybe g'ma harrington, cressman, and rockwell will also get the chance to see this as well. so happy mother's day to all; i miss you and can't wait to see everyone.
peace love and happiness
ian
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