Thursday, June 28, 2012

No hablo Espanol


Tuesday, June 26: We toured a Jesuit School for boys in the morning. Some of the senior most students from the school practiced their English skills by serving as interpreters for our tour. While touring the primary classrooms, the little boys sang songs for us. They were so freaking  cute. After lunch we went to Bible School and colored/played volleyball with the kids. Three girls were attached to my hip the whole time even though my Spanish skills are muy mal. The girls were troopers! After dinner a mariachi band came to surprise some of the gals for their birthdays. Dancing ensued. 

Bracey, Sophia, & Ana
The Mariachi Band



































Wednesday, June 27: Our group toured another public hospital. Tours are getting kind of old,. This afternoon we had a guest speaker come in and talk about natural medicine (herbs) followed by a meeting with Padre Joe the pastor of Sacramento Santisimo Parish.
Meet Felipe, our fine interpreter

Thursday, June 28: First day of clinical..yay! My partner for the rest of clinical is Haley, which is humorous because both of us know the LEAST Spanish in our group. We'll manage and make the most of it so I'm really not worried, but it is kind of funny that we got paired together. Communicating at home visits will likely be rough, but whatever. Haley and I went to social services today where we taught English at the Santisimo Parish School. The 2nd graders gave me an impressive sticker collection. I also got to dance with students during their dance class in which they taught me some sort of native routine. This afternoon we sat through an awful two hour presentation about Peru's healthcare system. It was all in Spanish...luckily our interpreter is very vague/hilarious which somewhat lightened the mood. Felipe<3
Do you spy my sticker collection?

Monday, June 25, 2012

I currently have corn rows


Sunday, June 23: I love pick-up trucks, especially when I get to ride in the back. We piled in the pick-up to a local church for mass. It was national farmer's day, so many of the farmers from the local community were honored. They invited us to attend their fiesta afterwards where we were the special guests. We rode through a small farming village to an enclosure which must have been the community meeting place. The emcee of the fiesta chose ten American students to pair up with some of the farmers for dancing. My attempts to avoid eye contact with the emcee were successful so I was not chosen and therefore was able to just spectate the dancing. We were served rice, sopa de novias (soup of lovers), and some sort of meat for lunch. This meal may or may not be the reason that I'm feeling very sub-par today. Our afternoon consisted of downtime and in the evening we had a party for our Peruvian mom, Erika. Marquette nursing hosts a family here in Peru and we see them every evening before and after mass. Erika and Eduardo have 3 children whom we also get to play with. It was Erika's 30th birthday so we ordered pizza, had cake, played musical chairs, and gave presents. The three hours before bed were spent making friendship bracelets on the balcony outside of our rooms. I'm just as bad at making bracelets as I used to be…fail.
Ellen and our new friend Jose riding in the truck

                                                                  The suspicious meal


Monday, June 24: I've been feeling pretty shitty today so I took the morning off and stayed back while both groups went on a tour of another hospital in town. Luckily clinical doesn’t start until tomorrow (actually Friday?!). Hopefully this bug will be gone by then. After a few extra hours of sleep, medicine, and a cold shower I'm feeling a bit better. I ventured to the Supermarket with the gals where we were excited to purchase PEANUT BUTTER! It was 16 soles or about $6 for one jar...dang. This afternoon we met with a women's group called Vaso de Leche. We talked about exercise and danced the Macarena and chicken dance with them. They were extremely attentive and grateful to us. Five year old Rosita was there with her mother…she was prettiest little girl ever! After dancing, the ten of us toured the parish compound where we visited the pro-life clinic, legal offices, psych offices, alcoholics anonymous, and the operating room where the cataract team has been working for the past couple of weeks. I just got done playing cards with the group and I kind of suck at lying sooo BS did not turn out in my favor…maybe tomorrow.

The trophy table. These are the cataracts that have been removed from people's eyes. Good work cataract team!
Rosita bonita!!!

Saturday, June 23, 2012

So, the Peruvian adventure begins…


Friday, June 22: My dad drove me to O'hare at 4am. I met up with the other nursing students and our initial flight left Chicago at 10am (which was actually 11am... Spirit Airlines) and landed in Ft. Lauderdale. The connecting flight to Lima was scheduled to leave at 5:30pm but was 15 people overbooked. The airlines offered promotions in an attempt to get passengers to take a different flight the following day. Although two free round trip tickets, $100, and a hotel room for the night sounded extremely enticing, the 10 of us decided, after much contemplation, that we better not volunteer to get booted. We arrived in Lima around 11pm, went through customs, and found our lovely taxi driver amongst the crowd of people awaiting the arrival of their guests.

Saturday, June 23: Our taxi driver drove us to a gated hostel community which appeared to be part of a Catholic Parish. The drive there was quite interesting. My first hostel experience was fairly nice. It was more like a hotel than a hostel. We settled in by 1:30am and got up by 4am to catch a ride back to the Lima airport for our final flight to Piura. Needless to say, we were exhausted.
We arrived in Piura at 7:30am and were greeted by a large Marquette sign held by the lovely parishioners of Sacramento Santisimo, whom will be our hosts.
We rode to the parish compound where we will be staying for 4 weeks and the 10 of us gals settled into rooms, ate breakfast, and unpacked. We toured the public hospital in town during the morning and anxiously returned to our rooms afterwards for a much needed afternoon siesta! After napping, we went on a tour of the hospice center. Having been in Piura for less than 24 hours I have already fallen in love with the Peruvian people...they have the biggest hearts/smiles. We were greeted with hugs and kisses from patients at the hospice who had close to nothing yet were SO happy, gracious, and loving. I'm excited to visit with them numerous times over the course of my stay. They were so sweet. Mass is at 7pm (we attend mass daily and sometimes twice on Sundays). Dinner is after mass and now we are hanging out enjoying one of our last nights of freedom. I'm dreading this aggregate project already, gah. I'm also hoping a little more Espanol comes back to me : /

Here is the view from our room...

Thursday, June 14, 2012

PERU

Stay tuned for my personal experiences as I journey through Peru June 22-July 27!!!


Monday, April 25, 2011

They see me rollin'...

Easter Break provided some much needed R&R. After a couple days of stormy weather, out came the sun and a comfortable spring temperature. My dad and I took a nice motorcycle cruise across town to Emo's, an ice cream shack. Two thumbs up for ice cream and smooth riding! All smiles for a much needed break.

(Flem, I'm sad I missed your homecoming by a couple days! Darn)

                             I look like a boy...it must be the "bro" sunglasses...
                             Check out dad's jean on jean. Stylish, eh?

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Grind Together, Shine Together

On this dreary and chilly night, a handful of true Marquette fans stood outside of the Al McGuire Center awaiting the departure of the basketball team. The team is headed to Newark for the sweet 16!
I tend to be an incredibly fast walker, but I found myself walking unusually faster as I made my way home following this going away hoorah. My adrenaline is already flowing, and regardless of the outcome on Friday, I love Marquette. It feels good to be a WARRIOR!
Come on boys. GTST.
  






Sunday, March 6, 2011

In My Humble Opinion

Over Christmas break, I had the opportunity to discuss the beauty of a [Catholic] Jesuit education with my uncle, a philosopher at St. Mary’s University Minnesota.

So what is the beauty of a Jesuit education? Jesuit institutions focus on service, but how is it fair that a university is “forcing” students to take 6 credits of philosophy and 6 credits of theology in order to graduate? A year or so ago, I might have lacked a sincere answer to these questions. My educational quest at Marquette has me striving for cura personalis, or “care for the whole person.” All of my philosophy and half of my theology credits are taken care of, and I can honestly say that I 100% feel that these classes truly define an education that seeks to care for the whole person. Also,I would argue that these disciplines are useful in everyday life.

My philosophy class last year allowed me to practice the importance of articulating my beliefs in a respectful fashion, while weighing both sides of an argument. I grew in tolerance for differing opinions. Last spring semester, my philosophy professor had a fantastic approach to each theory we studied. “Try this on for size,” he would say as we moved from one thinker to another. He was not preachy or biased when it came to class discussions. We approached every philosopher in a neutral light, which for me extended beyond the walls of the classroom. This class allowed me to better approach my peers in a neutral sense. I noticed myself taking more interest in other’s differences (whether it be politics, religion, hobbies), and rather than feeling that I am unable to relate with them, I became more interested in their differences. I realized that their thought process was most likely something I could learn from, regardless of whether I agreed with them or not. These ideas might seem pretty basic, and we all would like to say that we are naturally supportive and interested in others differences, but clearly this is not always the case (especially for those of us who grew up in a sheltered environment, whether we admit to it or not).
As for Theology, it seems pretty self explanatory as to why a Jesuit, Catholic institution would like its students to have some knowledge of the faith that the school they attend was founded upon.Not only will you learn about Catholicism, but you can choose to study other religions to gain understanding and appreciation for differing beliefs.
While taking these classes, you might find yourself partaking in more and more healthy debates/insightful conversations. More power to you.

So, for those of you who bitch and complain about Marquette (or another private institution) “forcing” you to take these theology and philosophy classes, this is what I have to say to you… (Kindly, of course)
a)You CHOSE to attend this school clearly knowing that these classes are
a requirement. A trickster didn’t appear to you on enrollment day
saying, “Oh surprise, you have to take these classes in order to
graduate. I’m sorry that we forgot to throw that detail out there a
little sooner.” Not the case.
b) If you were “forced” to go here, are not a legal adult?! You are ≥ 18
right?! That excuse doesn’t seem applicable. You're technically a big
boy or girl.
c) Are you that unhappy?! ...go elsewhere. (heck, that somewhere else might even be cheaper)

I wasn’t a huge fan of taking multiple credits that didn’t directly feed my major, but if you simply approach these classes with an open mind, chances are you will enjoy yourself, or at least get these credits out of the way without excessive anger and frustration. Your thoughts about life will quantify resulting in an endless cycle of questions that will further help you in attempting to define the meaning of life. Don't stress out over it! These classes will allow you to learn more about yourself and your worldview through your fellow classmates. If you "care for the whole person" might your life's agenda be carried out in a more stable fashion? ...I would argue YES :)