Friday, October 28, 2011

Some good, lots of bad.


A lot has happened since my last post, both good and bad.  

I'll start out with music.  There was a talent show at my university and I participated with my violin.  It was very interesting because I only found out about the talent show two days before it was held, and I didn't start planning for it till the day before.  I was unsure of what song to do.  After some thought it came down to two choices.  I could either do a coagulation of fiddle songs, or my own rendition of Love the Way You Lie by Eminem.  I have been working on a rendition of Love the Way You Lie for a couple months now, and am almost finished with it.  Because of that, I thought the audience would really enjoy it if I played a much more simplified version... live.  So I put together a track that would be do-able live, practiced it, and played it for my host family.  They loved it.... but I was unconvinced.  When I made the violin cover of the song, I was not expecting to play it live, therefore, it did not sound like it was meant to be played live.... simply put, it was missing the other parts that I could not play at the same time.  

So I started working on the fiddle songs.  After I was satisfied with a collection of varying styles, I also played that for my host family.  When I asked them what they liked better it took a lot of discussing and arguments to come to the conclusion that in their opinion I should play the pop song.  I took their advice and went to bed with the assumption I would play Love the Way You Lie for the talent show the following day.

As you might have guessed that wasn't how it turned out.  I didn't end up changing my mind till after I had already reported to the organizer what song I would be playing, and if I needed any electronic hook-ups.  Me changing my mind was mostly due to three of my closer friends here studying abroad.  When I was waiting for the first act of the show to start (I was scheduled at second to last) they came up to me and explained how as cool as the pop song would sound, it would be something everybody knew, something not as original, and quite frankly not nearly as impressive.  The things they were saying were things I had already been thinking, but just had been unsure how how impressive a violin cover of a pop song (primarily a rap song) would be.  My final thoughts on the matter are that it isn't meant to be played as a live song - since I need the background parts to make it full and complete.  

So I played the collection of fiddle songs.  When I got on the stage I was right away singled out as a foreigner, and the MC's had a fun time teasing me!  I was going to attatch a video so you could see for yourselves, but I am experiencing difficulties.   


Then came the performance, and over-all I was very pleased with how it went.  I had actually planned to play part of "Danny Boy" right before moving on to Orange Blossom Special (the last song) but while I was playing on stage I got the feeling that that would have been slightly too long - and also that the audience wouldn't have been able to follow the change of paces very well.  Anyway, I'm ranting now.  I was going to attach the performance of the video but again, problems with the upload.  I'll attach a link for it some other time, for now... moving on.


A couple of weeks after the talent show was over, I was at the university, walking to the bus stop, when someone stopped me and asked if I had a minute.  He introduced himself as one of the judges from the talent show that I played violin in.  He said that he'd been looking for me ever since that Wednesday, but didn't know how to find me.  He then introduced himself as a DJ who fills his weekends with gigs, and that he would be interested in having me work with him.  He expressed interest in making music together - some club and house music - possibly recording some, and then performing with him at his gigs.  Needless to say I was very excited about this opportunity and gladly gave him my phone number!  


So that was the good of the last few weeks!  Now comes some of the bad.

Wednesday the 19th my basketball team had a game.  We played at our usual spot in Valparaíso, a home game.  This particular game was unusually intense for our team, and the reason for that is that we lost our last game to a team that we definitely should not have lost to.  That loss raised a lot of passion within the coach and players alike, and it made us pumped and ready to go against whichever team we may cross.  

The game was a close one.  Our players walked the walk after talking the talk... meaning they did what they said they were going to do, and raised the intensity level.  On the other team there was a guy who throughout the whole game was causing problems - with the refs, and the players on the UAI (my university) team.  At the very end of the third quarter he got a little too hot headed and swung his elbows trying to secure a rebound.  I was too close when he did this, and paid for it.  His swing took me to the ground with a mouth full of blood.  It wasn't till after we finished (AND WON) the game that I got to realize the extend of the damage.  I knew right away that not all of my teeth would be there, but I didn't know how bad it was.  My top right big tooth was badly chipped, and completely fractured, from the top to bottom, and especially on the right side.  My top left big tooth was not chipped, but also badly fractured - from the top to bottom, and again, on the right side.  My bottom left big tooth and the tooth directly the left of that one are also chipped, though not as badly... but those teeth, unlike the two on the top, are badly loose.  The top two teeth are causing me very little pain, only from things like breathing with my mouth open, and drinking hot or cold liquids.  The two on the bottom, however, are causing much pain as they try to settle back in their correct positions.  

I went to the dentist on Thursday - a day after it happened.  She capped both of my top big teeth, and did a very good job.  It feels different to me, and they are slightly longer, but I have been told that the damage is unnoticeable.  Judging by all the damage done to my top two teeth, and by how much my two bottom teeth were loose, my dentist told me I was very lucky to have not lost all four of them on the court.  I am not, however, lucky to have to live with the results.  Short term diagnosis - Only soft foods for the next ten days, and no sports.  Long term diagnosis: Because of that one pissed off basketball player, I now will have to wear a mouthguard whenever playing any physical sport, or run the risk of getting hit again, and have all my front teeth fly out of my mouth.  They are very weak, and I will always have to be careful.  

It is now Saturday night, the 22nd of October when I am writing this.  This whole incident with the teeth happend on Tuesday the 18th.  Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday I ate virtually no food.  Friday was for sure the worst day I have had in Chile, and probably one of the toughest days I have ever faced.  The pain in my mouth was nothing, I could have lived with that - and maybe even made it go away by taking a strong pain pill... but the pain in my stomach from not having eaten for three days straight was unbearable.  It wasn't just my stomach, it was my whole body.  I couldn't think of anything else, I couldn't concentrate on anything.  My hands were shaking, and I was very weak.  I had hardly eaten anything on Wednesday cause it was just one of those days, and then Thursday nothing because of the pain, but Friday I wasn't allowed to eat anything because of the caps they had put on my teeth for fear of coloring them.  It was one of the toughest days of my life and I won't be easily forgetting it.  

I would like to thank Kylie Stanfield, Courtney Jenderny, and Sophie Kem for making me a care package filled with the best of what I am allowed to eat.  It is really great knowing that I have friends here in Chile that will do that for me.  Thanks girls!!

It is now Friday, the 28th, and I am just editing this document one last time before I post it.  It has been a week and two days since the smack in the face.  I went to the dentist today and she re-covered my teeth for the final time, making sure everything was set, strong, and ready to eat food again.  The top two teeth, as battered up as they are, only need a few more days of recouping... but my bottom two teeth are still quite loose.  Basically, because of that I am still on the bland food diet  - although now it is better because I can for the most part eat normal foods if I choose to, but only if I cut them up into small pieces and chew them without any of my front teeth.  

I hope this post wasn't wasn't as boring as it is long!  I am doing much better now than I was last week, so no need to worry people back home :)  I'm being careful!  Bye bye now.

Pucon

My trip to Pucon didn't go quite as expected.

went to Pucon, Chile (southern Chile) a couple of weeks ago with two of my good friends Emily, and Jamie.  Since Pucon is so far south, it took us 10 hours in a bus to get there... and since we took the ride over night we arrived at about 9:00 AM on Friday morning, the 30th of September.  We stayed at what is called a hostel, which is like a hotel but much much cheaper.  The differences from a hotel are as so: the rooms are not private.  They are usually bigger, and if you are only traveling with three people but staying in a five person bed room, you will get to meet two other people, and sleep in the same room as then - male and female alike.  Each hostel is different, but the one my friends and I stayed at was very very good.  The beds were super comfortable, there was a great breakfast included in the morning (an unusually feature) of fruit, eggs, bread, and a fruitshake.  The best part (and point of staying in a hostel) is that it only cost 14 dollars per day/night... including showers.

Through the hostel my friends and I were brought to awareness of plenty of activities that were available to us in Pucon.  We ended up planning on this schedule for the weekend:
Friday: 4 hour horseback riding tour during the afternoon, rest at night.
Saturday: Zip lining in the canopy, and taking a tour of the area.  During the night we'd partake in the asado put on (but paid separately) by the hostel.
Sunday: Climb the active volcano.  7 hours up, 1 and a half down.  Sunday night: HOLY CRAP WE WILL NEED TO REST BECAUSE THAT VOLCANO WAS HUGE.
Monday morning: head back.

So that was our plan... and for the most part it was filled out... by Jamie and Emily.  I, however, was only able to participate in the horseback riding on Friday.  Saturday morning, as Emily, Jamie, and I were exploring the town on foot, I because quite sick.  I didn't really know what it was at first, but I basically my whole body was sore (sore from horseback riding yes, but in a different way as well), my stomach was weak, and I had a headache.  When we finally (what felt like forever to me) got back to the hostel, I right away went for me bed.  I started to get very cold as I broke out with a fever and decided not to go with the girls.  When they left to continue our plans (I guess some people apparently think that was mean of them, but I need to set this straight.  It would have been extremely selfish of me to ask them to stay with me in the hostel on our vacation (and a spendy one at that) so they could be there while I slept for the most part.  I am very glad they did not stay with me, I would have felt terrible.).. so when they left to continue our plans I slept for the most part, watched movies on my computer, and worked on my music on my lap-top a bit.  My fever broke, came back, and broke again... and I spent more of the time in the bathroom.

Sunday came, and I woke up with the girls hoping that I'd feel better enough to climb the volcano with them... sadly I was not feeling better and ended up spending another day in bed.  

Annnnd that was the end of our trip.  It was a big bummer for me, especially since my body waited for my first vacation - and as I said a spendy one - to become sick.  We spent the whole day on the bus, for which luckily I was feeling better for the most part... although I still had no desire to eat any food.  

So in conclusion, even though the weekend didn't go as planned, I still got to see the south of Chile, take some great pictures while horseback riding, and spend some time with two of my newly found good friends here in Chile.  Oh!  And I met some pretty cool people in the hostel all around the world: Denmark, Ireland, Israel, England, and of course Chile :)  The coolest part of it all was that we could all communicate in English whether it was our first, second, or third language.  It's incredible how language studies enables people to connect in a way that would otherwise never be possible.  







Jamie and Emily




Our hostel, called "Nativa"


Real life Oregon Trail! Fording the river.
Amazing views.

Havin' some fun :)
Yes this IS a sign for emergency volcano evacuation.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Just a few pictures



Taken on my first night in Chile
Valparaíso
Night-time view from my apartment
Sweet underwater parking ramp

The flower clock - more or less

The b-e-a-utiful Pacific Ocean
The view from my college

The day-time view from my apartment
My extended family - they are great :)

Our group!

The world's biggest pool - it goes far beyond what one picture can show
One of my personal favorites




Sunday, October 2, 2011

WARNING

There seems to be some sort of problem with blogger right now with commenting on posts.  My recommendation is for you to copy everything you wrote before posting it, just in case it doesn't work you will not have written it all for nothing.  If it still refuses to post, you can always post it to my facebook wall.  Thanks!

Daniel

A dog fight in the middle of an education stike

Hello Mrs. Froland's Spanish classes... err, I mean... hello readers.

I just found out about a week ago that my Spanish teacher from high school - Señora Froland - is reading my posts word for word to her Spanish classes.  So no pressure or anything!

The strikes:
I guess I spoke a little too soon in my previous posts about the strikes being stagnant recently.  A couple days ago, on Thursday, there was a big get together for all the strikers in Valparaíso.  That wouldn't have affected me at all, but I had a basketball game that night in Valpo.  I had not heard about the strikes that were happening, so I got on the metro to go to the game as I usually do.  Shortly after getting on the metro one the member's of the basketball team called me and told me to get off at the next stop and wait for him there - he was going to drive me to the game.  When he arrived about 25 minutes later I learned that there were tons of strikes in Valparaíso, and it was very unsafe to be there at that moment... and that included taking public transportation.
Apparently the strikes were so bad that we couldn't even drive through the city with a car, because we went way outside the city to get to our destination.  We ended up being so late for the game they had already started playing when we walked in with our street clothes on.  Oh, and by the way, to not go in the town was all on orders from our coach.
So the education strikes are still active and they are still dangerous.  This is a very unique time to be in Chile, with all these strikes, and it gives us the opportunity to see something that many before us have not seen... but at the same time we have to watch out for ourselves, and our friends with us so we don't get caught up in the mess of what's going on.


Dog Fight:
Another interesting thing happened to me that night.  While I was waiting for my friend from the basketball team to pick me up, I witnessed my first street dog fight.  I am actually quite surprised that it took two months of being here to see a dog fight simply because there are SO many dogs that live on the streets.
As I was waiting, I saw two dogs all of a sudden attacking each other.  I was very proud of the Chileans because almost right away there was two guys who were trying very hard to break up the dogs.  I don't know about others, but I have a really hard time watching animals fight.  I was very glad that others apparently were feeling the same.  To get them apart finally took a bucket of water being poured on the dogs..... but that didn't stop it.  They ran across the street and began tackling each other in the middle of traffic - which thankfully was paying attention and didn't run over either of the dogs.  This time a different man on the street took action and ran to the dogs with a stick and tried to separate them.  After he succeeded the dogs ran away again... or I should say the smaller, lighter dog ran away and the bigger, black dog chased, which of course made things all the more sad because the black dog was obviously winning, and the other obviously just wanted to get away.  It was at this moment where I was especially proud of Chileans because I saw two guys, about 15 each, look at each other - exchange some incomprehensible Chilean Spanish, throw down their backpacks, and bolt across the street to continue the struggle to break up the dogs.  Again the boys were successful, but only in giving the weaker dog a chance to run away and be caught again by the black dog.  This time they ran past me to which I tried to help and kick at the bigger dog.  Finally, after many attempts to save the smaller, lighter colored dog, the black dog decided it wasn't worth all the abuse he was getting from the Chilean citizens.  As far as I know, the light colored dog was able to run away to safety.
I was especially shaken after seeing the fight, and it took walking in to the basketball game late to shake me out of it and get into basketball mode.  Living in Chile is great.  It is truly a great place to learn and better a person's Spanish, but I will be very happy if I do not have to watch another dog fight before leaving in December.

Weather:
The temperatures in Viña are steadily getting warmer week by week.  It is almost always warm enough now a days to go outside without a coat, which is great!  At night however, there are drastic changes, so if you don't want to freeze it would be wise to bring a coat with.  However, I am very much enjoying the weather, and looking forward to the day I don't have any homework - cause that day is going to find me on the beach with a book, a couple of McDonald's cheeseburgers, and an incredibly vast and beautiful ocean, right in front of me.

Music:
Yes, I am keeping up with music.  Well, kinda.  I am trying to practice everyday, but that really hasn't been happening.  I live in a relatively small apartment, and all of the rooms are very close to each other. There is not a space to practice my violin (which I DID bring with me) at the University, so that means I have to practice at home.  It is for the curtesy of my family that I do not feel comfortable practicing all the time.  Practice is very repetitive, and and anyone who has heard will tell you, it is not fun listening to a classical musician practice day after day (thank you so much Mom and Dad for doing just that!  Oh and I suppose Lindsey, Teri, and Anna as well :)

In addition to classical music I have been working on a project... what exactly I will not say.  I will say, however, that I am almost done, and soon will post it for all to see.  Keep your eyes open for it! :)

One more musical topic - a couple friends and I have talked about the idea of me playing violin on the streets... about how would be a good experience and very eye opening!  I will not, on the other hand, do it alone - so my friends agreed to be somewhere in the near vicinity when I do it!  I don't know if this will actually happen or not, but if it does, I will surely post the results.


So, I apologize Mrs. Froland's classes, but this post is now over - so that means you will probably be going back to studying vocab, taking tests, or maybe if you're really lucky you'll get to read some of those yellow grammar boxes (no really, they actually help.  READ those!)

In any case, as always - I hope my blog is serving it's purpose and allowing those at home to experience a little bit of Chile in their own way.

Chao ya'll!
Daniel