Around The World In 105 Days

Alissa Enters the U.S. via Hawaii

2007-05-10T02:09:00.000-07:00

Hey Everyone,

Well this is going to be my last blog entry and it shouldn’t be too long since I was only in Hawaii for a day. The morning we arrived in Hawaii began very early as a few of the academic deans played music over the announcements and sang along at 6:00am. It was very funny and obnoxious at the same time. After we were woken up, we all had to go through customs, which hopefully will be the only customs we have to go through to get into the U.S., which would make getting into San Diego go much faster. Well after we went through customs and got our passports and immunization cards back, we were finally allowed off the ship at about 8:00. For the morning, I went on a trip through Semester at Sea to Pearl Harbor. At Pearl Harbor, Sheryl and I walked around the museum before we entered the theater to watch a movie on the bombing of Pearl Harbor. The documentary was very sad to watch and it was strange to think I was sitting right where bombing had occurred over 60 years ago. After we watched the film, we went on a boat to take us to the U.S.S. Arizona Memorial, which is a small building that sits atop the sunken ship. The building contained 21 window openings, which our guide told us symbolized a 21-gun salute that the army gives. It was bizarre standing in the memorial knowing that around 1000 men were sunk with the ship. It was like standing in a cemetery where everyone is buried directly under you. It was very sad.

After I visited Pearl Harbor, the tour guide took us to a cemetery where many military men are buried and then he drove us through downtown to see the capital building as well as a few other significant buildings. When we got off the bus at the last stop on the tour, Sheryl and I decided to break off to catch a bus to the beach to meet up with Alex, Chris, and Jay. Once Sheryl and I arrived at the beach, we met the boys at a Mexican restaurant for lunch. The food was so good! It was pretty much the first good Mexican food I have had in 100 days. After we ate lunch we went to the beach where I laid and relaxed for a few hours. I got a little tan, but barely. The beach was absolutely gorgeous and the sand was so soft. Many of the beaches I had been to on this trip had very rough sand that didn’t feel that great to walk on. Anyways after the beach, we walked through an outdoor market where I bought a shave ice, which is a snow cone. It was delicious and filled me up so when we went to Cheesecake Factory after the market I didn’t even eat anything. Well after dinner at the Cheesecake Factory, we caught a cab and went back to the ship because it was already 8:00pm and we were exhausted from waking up so early and lying in the sun all day.

Anyways, this was my experience in Hawaii for my one day. I have always wanted to go to Hawaii so it was nice to just relax and enjoy the beaches and other sites in Hawaii for my last day in port. I am now back on the ship and have finished all my finals and classes, so for the next four days I get to just relax, watch movies, and maybe get a tan since I really haven’t yet. Well, only a few days left until I get to see everybody. I am so excited!!!

I love you all!
Alissa

Vietnam Through Chris's Eyes

2007-05-04T07:35:00.000-07:00

Interesting Things While At Sea:
Once away from Malaysia, we stayed at one end of the Straights of Malacca doing man overboard drills and doughnuts until the sun went down. At around 1900 hours we all headed out to the back of the ship and the engines revved up. We headed down the Straights of Malacca at a blistering 30 knots to avoid any potential pirates. Additionally, crew members were stationed throughout the ship with fire hoses in case any pirates thought that the MV Explorer would be a fun challenge. Luckily we made it through without any trouble and arrived in Singapore in the morning to begin bunkering (refueling). After spending the day refueling, we were off to Vietnam. I was a bit disappointed to be so close to Singapore without the chance to visit, but I hope to go back there as a tourist some time in the near future. The arrival in Vietnam was quite beautiful because we had to cruise through the Mekong Delta. It was some of the most beautiful landscape that we have visited, but I will go into much greater detail later in this post.

Vietnam:
We (Alex, Alissa, Jay, I) began our visit to Vietnam with a trip to the Cu Chi Tunnels. Our first stop was a lunch stop along a tributary to the Mekong. The food was a delicious traditional Vietnamese feast complete with an interesting array of seafood. The most interesting part of the lunch was meeting a woman who was ranked 57th in the world at minesweeper. She completed the difficult level one (100 mines) in 74 seconds! After lunch, we headed to the Cu Chi Tunnels. This was an elaborate web of tunnels constructed during the Vietnam War, in which the Vietcong forces, lived, fought, and housed ammunition. It was like a huge army base that was fit in tiny, hand-built tunnels underground. This visit really brought the horrors of war to my attention. I pictured what it would be like to be there as a soldier fighting against an enemy which you knew little about in a land that you knew much less about. It was also quite interesting to hear the Vietnamese take on the war. It was hard to hear them call the American soldiers enemies and fascinating to hear the Vietcong referred to as heroes and freedom fighters. The most powerful moment of my visit to the Cu Chi Tunnels was passing by an American Tank that had been blown up and left there. It was really hard for me knowing that some kids my age had died at that site. After seeing some booby traps and entrances to the Cu Chi Tunnels, we headed to a shooting range. I thought it the most absurd and somewhat offensive thing that they would have a shooting range at the battle site of a war. Once the other students had satisfied their desire to shoot an AK-47, we got the opportunity to finally enter a tunnel. The size of the tunnels was quite amazing, and a bit claustrophobic. There was very little space to move around and you had to squat to get anywhere. I feel bad for anyone who had to live in there and worse for the soldiers who had to fight in there. You could not see a thing, even with the lighting throughout the public passages. When then headed back to the ship. Once back, we ate dinner and then headed off to the tailor to get some suits ordered. Alex and Jay ordered a suit, Alissa ordered a skirt suit and I ordered two suits. It was a fun trust-building exercise. After getting the suits ordered we wandered the streets of Ho Chi Minh City, ending up at the Ben Than night market. Ho Chi Minh City is quite an experience. Vietnam has more motorbikes than you could possibly imagine and at the same time, doesn’t really follow many of the same traffic laws that we are used to in The States. Crossing the street consists of just walking out and letting the motorbikes find a way around you. Again a bit of trust was needed for this to work. We managed to find the market safely and spend a fair amount of money on polo shirts and other souvenirs.
The following morning I woke up at 4:15 and headed out on my adventure to Hanoi and Ha Long Bay. This was my first big trip without any members of the family, but I did have some friends (Jess and Heather) on the trip with me. We began with a flight on Vietnam Airlines to Hanoi. Once we arrived in Hanoi we were taken to the Hanoi Hilton. This was not a pleasant hotel, but a prison that was used by the French during their years of colonization and by the Vietcong during the Vietnam War. It was quite an interesting place and looked like a scene straight out of hell. The men that were imprisoned there (including John McCain) were kept with their feet shackled on a slanted wood bed. All the men that were imprisoned there were tortured using various methods which I hesitate to describe in this blog. It was very interesting to see the propaganda of the Vietnamese government, describing the Americans as well treated and the Vietnamese who were imprisoned as political prisoners. The most amazing sights of the Hanoi Hilton were both John McCain’s flight suit from the day he was shot down and imprisoned and a guillotine that was used by the French for capital punishment. It is hard to think that we can be so cruel to fellow human beings. After visiting the Hanoi Hilton we headed to a Confucian temple, where Ho Chi Minh and many other political leaders got their inspiration and wisdom. It was a very beautiful temple with a lot of history. After lunch at a local restaurant, we headed on a 3 hour bus ride to Ha Long Bay. It was a scenic bus ride with typical scenes of Vietnamese countryside and rice paddies. Once we arrived at the Grand Ha Long Hotel, we headed off to the local street market. After dinner at the hotel, we once again ventured out to the night market and had a great time buying some more souvenirs. It is amazing how cheap things are in Vietnam. It is very weird, though, to spend thousands of dong and it only being a few dollars (the exchange rate was 16000 dong = 1 dollar).
The following morning was another early one. Slava (first time roommate wasn’t alex) and I woke up at 6:30 and headed to an early breakfast. After breakfast we headed to the marina where we boarded the Junk (Chinese sailboat) to head to the amazing natural sculptures. Our first stop was at some caves in the heart of the bay. The caves were a little too touristy for me, but they were still pretty spectacular. After the caves, we boarded the junk again and toured the various outcroppings. Ha Long Bay means the bay of descending dragons because the cliffs that spring up from the sea look like a dragon’s tail. After a seafood dinner onboard the vessel and some swimming by some of the more adventurous voyagers, we headed back to the bus for our long ride back to Hanoi. Once in Hanoi, Jess, Heather, Douglas, Amy and I headed off on our own for the evening. We went shopping and had a meal at the Sofitel Hotel. It was nice to break free from the group for a little while.
The next morning was our city orientation to Hanoi. Our first stop was Ho Chi Minh’s mausoleum and former residence. It was so strange to see a dead person laying in display like that. The interesting thing is that he actually wanted to be cremated, but it is against the culture of Vietnamese to cremate so they decided to make him permanently on display instead. His house was beautiful and simple. It was a two story, two room building that overlooked a large pond. After touring his home and the surrounding area, we went to the Vietnam War Museum. Again, this was a very powerful exhibit of the horrors of war and the ways in which the winning side gets to decide how history is remembered. The most moving part, for me, was seeing the collage of US airplanes that had been collected and thrown together to make a piece of art. After getting a few hours to roam around Hanoi, we got on the Boeing 777 and headed back to Ho Chi Minh City. Once in Ho Chi Minh City, I met up with my parents and we toured the city. I was their official bargainer, but I also purchased a beautiful painting of Ha Long Bay for only 25 dollars.
Our last day in Vietnam was spent at the Mekong Delta. After about an hour long bus ride, we (Alex, Alissa, Jay, Sheryl and I) arrived and boarded a 20 foot motor boat. Our first stop was a honey factory. We had traditional Vietnamese tea with honey and some rice wine. Our next stop was at a fruit restaurant of sorts. We tried many native Vietnamese fruits; my favorite was the pineapple. We then got on some small traditional 4 person, hand-powered boats and rowed through a small waterway. We then transferred to a medium size motor boat (12 ft) and headed to a coconut candy factory. The candy was so tasty and we all ended up buying quite a lot. Our last stop on the Mekong Delta day trip was lunch on an island in the middle of the delta. It was a very interesting Vietnamese lunch complete with octopus pho and fried Elephant-Ear Fish. After driving back to the ship, we headed out to get our suits and spend our last bit of time in Ho Chi Minh City. We got to the tailor and tried on all of our suits and to our great surprise everything fit and looked beautiful. We then looked around for some last minute souvenirs and headed back to the ship for dinner. The ship spent the night in Vietnam and we were off on our way to Hong Kong early the next morning.

Things I’ve Learned In Vietnam:
-In Vietnam, you can be a millionaire in one ATM withdrawal.
-A little dong can go a long way.
-Birds got their design for their nests from Vietnamese telephone poles.
-Just start walking and don’t stop or go backwards.
-Trust can get you across a crowded street.
-Even though you may not know what it is, chances are it tastes good.
-Just because its called Elephant-Ear, doesn’t mean it can’t be eaten.
-You can really buy a fully tailored suit for $70.
-Enemy to one person may be freedom fighter to another.
-Enemy is a matter of opinion.
-Everyone who died in those statistics was a living, breathing human being with a story.

Alissa in Japan

2007-05-03T00:34:00.000-07:00

Hey Everyone,

I am now crossing the Pacific so it is time to tell you about my journeys through Japan, our last International Port. For the first day in Japan, we were not allowed off the ship until about 12:30 even though we pulled into port at about 8:00 am. That morning we had a lot to do, including walking through the Union to get our temperatures taken by a thermal scanner to make sure none of us were sick. We then had a diplomatic briefing from a couple U.S. consolers. The next thing that morning was a little welcome reception by some drumming performers from Japan. It was amazing how well they could play drums, while performing dancing as well. The last thing that was done that morning was a group shot of everyone on the ship. Everyone had to stand on any deck from 4 to 7 and then the photographer, while standing at a distance on the dock, took several photos for the yearbook. I actually looked on the semester at sea website and saw one of the photos he took. If any one sees it on the webpage and tries to look for me, I am on the bottom deck and towards the left hand side. Well anyways after the long morning, we finally got off the ship at like 1:00 and just went to explore Kobe a little bit. In order to get into the main city we had to take the port liner (a train). Once we arrived in the city, we walked around and ended up going to a garden that was absolutely beautiful. One cool thing about Japan is that amongst the huge city there are several gardens that people can just go into to relax. Another interesting thing about Japan, in comparison to all the other countries we have been to is that it was very quiet even though so many people were out and about. One more interesting thing about Japan is that the city was so clean and smelled so good from all the restaurants everywhere. This port, from the minute I entered it, I could tell that it was going to be different from the other ports I had been to. The last thing about Japan that was noticed almost instantly is there respect for order. Before getting on the train, all the people line up and get on based on who was there first. There was no pushing or anything.

Anyways, back to the rest of what I did that day. After walking through the garden, we had to go back to the ship because we had a welcome reception with local students from Japan, who had actually gone on a semester at sea like program that is sponsored in Japan. At the welcome reception, we had a few performances from semester at sea students and then a couple of the Japanese students performed some magic tricks. After the performances, the Japanese students taught us how to do origami as well as calligraphy. I was not very good at the origami, so the Japanese student pretty much made the whole ninja star for me. I then moved on to the calligraphy station and had my name written out for me in Japanese. It was very cool because there is actually an equivalent for my name in Japan and they didn’t have to spell it out letter by letter. After I was done with the calligraphy, a few of the students asked for a tour around the ship so Alex, Chris, Jay and I showed them around. This was then the end of the welcome reception and since we had kind of made friends with some of the students we planned to meet up with them a few hours later in the city to go to a karaoke bar. Later that night we met up with them and had so much fun at the karaoke place. In Japan, the group you go with gets their own private room and then you get to just have fun. All of the songs sang that night were popular American songs and it was so much fun watching the Japanese students sing. They got so into it and just enjoyed themselves. After karaokeing for about an hour, Alex and I went back to the ship, while Sheryl, Casey, Chris, and Jay went to a bar. Once I was back at the ship, I went to sleep because it was already pretty late.

The next day Alex and I had planned to walk around the city again, but he woke up with a sore throat so we decided to take it somewhat easy and just relax during the day so that he would get better so we could do some major touring in other cities. After laying around for most of the day, that night we went to the Osaka Buffalo baseball game. It was so strange; at the game, the stadium was so empty. I had never been to a baseball game that was so empty. It was still tons of fun though. We even got to eat some American food; I had a corn dog. In addition, like in America they partake in activities during the 7th inning stretch. For theirs though they blow up these long balloons, then at the end of the singing, they let them go, and you see tons of balloons flying in the air around the stadium. It was very cool. Well at about 10:00, we had to leave even though the game wasn’t over. At that time, the game was going into the 12th inning and the teams were tied with 3. I still don’t know how that game ended, but either way it was a lot of fun. Once I arrived back at the ship that night I went to sleep because Alex and I had to get up early the next morning to go to Hiroshima.

The next day Alex and I met for breakfast at 8:00 and then headed out into the city to catch the bullet train to Hiroshima. In order to get to the bullet train, we had to walk about 25 minutes to reach the station. Once we got there, we finally found where we had to be, then bought our tickets, and then got on the train. The bullet trains in Japan are the fastest trains and got us to Hiroshima in only an hour and fifteen minutes. On the train, you could tell how fast you were going because every time we entered a tunnel my ears kind of popped and hurt a little from the pressure. In addition, every time we passed a train going the other way you could feel the train get pushed out a little and then once the train passed we shifted back to the original position. It was definitely an experience. Once we arrived in Hiroshima, we had to get on one of the local buses that took us right to where the Peace Park is, where the atomic bomb had exploded. The first thing we saw at this park, was the A-bomb dome, which was one of the few buildings that remained standing after the explosion, and it is now the only building that was not taken down and rebuilt. After seeing the dome, we walked more into the peace park and we came across the children’s memorial with all of the paper cranes. This memorial was started originally for a girl that got leukemia after the bomb, and she thought that if she folded a thousand paper cranes she would be cured from her illness. Unfortunately after folding 1300 she died. Now this memorial contains paper cranes that people all over the world have folded in her and other children’s’ memory. On the ship, we even made a thousand paper cranes and some people brought them down to be hung at this memorial. It was a very amazing site to see. After walking around the park a little, we headed to the Hiroshima Peace Memorial Museum, which displayed many objects that remained from the bomb, as well as images of people who were harmed from the bomb. It was a very disturbing museum and it makes me wonder why we still have nuclear weapons in the world. The effects are so horrible that I can’t even imagine a person who could make the decision to bomb another country that they know will pretty much destroy everything. At this park, a flame constantly burns, and it is supposed to burn until all nuclear weapons are destroyed. Overall, this experience at the Hiroshima Peace Park was unforgettable.

After the Peace Park, Alex and I decided to explore a few more sites in Hiroshima. We first went to a castle called Hiroshima Castle, which is actually the namesake of the city. At this castle there were many artifacts including samurai swords, which were very cool. This castle was very tall with probably about 6 stories. Once we reached the top, we had an amazing aerial view of the whole city. It was very pretty. After the castle, we walked a little more in the city to a garden that was very beautiful. We just walked around leisurely and just sat for a little while to relax and take in the peacefulness. At this garden, we saw an image of what it looked like right after the bomb and it was pretty much completely destroyed. I was happy to see that after all of these years the beauty of this garden has been restored. Once we were relaxed and a little rested, we decided to walk back to where the train station was. On our way back, we happened to stumble across the school where the girl who folded all the cranes had gone to school before she was sick. This spot wasn’t even on the map and we were so happy that we came across it. Just seeing things from people’s lives who had been killed from the bomb, brings the whole disaster to heart. We eventually arrived back at the train station and caught the next train back to Kobe. In Japan, one thing I have yet to mention is how timely everything is. Trains run constantly and we never had to wait more than five minutes for the next train. It was amazing. On arrival back to Kobe, Alex and I went back to the ship to relax for the rest of the night.

The next morning began early again, because we decided to go to Kyoto, which was about 45 minutes away by the regular train. Today it was Alex, Joanne, Kevin, and I. When we got to Kyoto, we bought an all day bus pass and then hopped on the bus to first go to Kiyomizu Temple. This site is actually a candidate for the next Seven Wonders of the World. It is a beautiful temple on the side of a hillside with an amazing view. We walked around the temple for a little while and then went back to the bus to go to our next site for the day, The Silver Pavilion, which is a Zen Buddhist temple. Before actually going up to the temple, we stopped for a quick lunch. Alex and I shared some rice with veggies. On this trip, I have definitely improved my chopstick skills. Anyways once we got to the temple, it was amazing. Since it was a Zen temple, it had amazing sand sculpted designs, kind of like the little sets we can get and play with in the U.S.. After walking around this temple, we then headed back to the bus to go to the Golden Pavilion, which was another Zen temple. This temple though has a very interesting history. Many years ago, a deranged student burned down the temple, so the temple was rebuilt into its current glory. It was an incredible site to see. It just appeared across the water and it is just magnificent because it is completely covered in gold. Anyways once we saw this, we had to quickly catch a cab to get to our last site of the day, which stopped admitting visitors at 4:00. This site was the Nijo castle, which is where a couple shoguns lived during the period where shoguns were in power. We got to go through the shoguns house, which was very plain and simple. There wasn’t any furniture in the house and everyone used to just sit on the floor. After going through the house, we walked around the premise, which had an amazing garden. Once we walked around the garden, we went back to the train station to catch our train back to Kobe. When we got back to Kobe, Alex and I went back to the ship for dinner and then just watch TV for the rest of the night.

The next morning Alex and I slept in a little because we planned to get breakfast off the ship. We met up at about 9:15 and then headed into the port. For breakfast, we went to a bakery and had some custard-filled donuts, tater-tots, and a pizza-tasting thing. All of the food was very delicious. After we ate, we decided to go to an Aqualife park for the day so that Alex could write a field practicum paper for one of his classes. This aquarium was pretty close to Kobe, in the nearby town of Suma. Once we got there by train, we had to walk along the beach for 20 minutes to get to the aquarium. The beach was gorgeous and it was strange, every person on the beach had a bag and was cleaning it up. I don’t know if it was a designated beach clean-up day or if that is just what the Japanese do. It was very interesting. Once we finally arrived at the aquarium, we looked at all the animals there including many fish, turtles, penguins, sea otters, and dolphins. The sea otters were probably one of the cutest animals I have ever seen. They just play in the water and are constantly flipping over. At this aqualife park, we even watched a dolphin show, where the dolphins performed for us. It was very interesting and fun even though we couldn’t understand the Japanese-speaking host. Overall, the Aqualife Park was a lot of fun and a nice way to spend part of our day. On the way back, we decided to stop at China town to walk around for a little while. China town was mostly a lot of food and it made us very hungry, so we decided to keep walking to go back to where the port liner train was. At the train station, there were tons of places to eat so we decided to stop at a restaurant to have some vegetables covered in a crispy breading, almost like tempura, even though the waitress said it wasn’t actually tempura. The veggies were really good and helped fill us up a little. The last stop before we headed back to the ship was to a little Belgium waffle maker that sold many flavored Belgium waffles. Alex and I decided to get six of these waffles to finish off our extra Yen. The waffles were absolutely delicious and they were gone by the end of that night. Once we got back to the ship that night, we both had to do some homework before the next day of classes so that ended our journeys through Japan. Overall, I loved Japan. It was so easy to navigate and get around on our own and it seemed as if everyone was very nice and genuinely wanted to help us. Well I am officially crossing the Pacific Ocean now and only a week and a half left until I am home. Today we had our repeat day of May 2, so now instead of being many hours ahead of you, I am now several hours behind. We keep changing our clocks though. It is about an hour ahead almost every night from Japan to Hawaii. It is a little difficult, but at least I get to take naps during the day, and I don’t really have any more homework to do besides studying. Anyways I hope you enjoyed my last international blog entry.

I love and can’t wait to see you all soon!
Alissa

Malaysia Through Chris's Eyes

2007-05-02T08:07:00.000-07:00

I would like to apologize for the extreme length in time that it took for me to put this up. The past month has been hectic, to say the least. I will be updating a country per night for the next 4 nights. Hope everyone is doing well.

Interesting Things While At Sea:
The first of April began like any other day at sea. We got up, went to Global Studies and waited for Dan Christie to begin his lullaby. However, we were greeted by the doctor on ship, Dr. Matt, looking completely worn out from a long night. He began by describing the trauma that he had experienced that night, a plague of Leprosy was taking over the ship. He described the symptoms and some important facts about the disease. One of the major symptoms was a softening of the cartilage. Students were to check each others ears to make sure that the quarantine worked. Fortunately, this was an outbreak that only occurred once every year, on the first of April.
The day was not yet over. There was still an amazing prank that had yet to be pulled. Dean Mike, the academic dean and also my father’s boss and I had plans. We set up the camera and organized the script of our April fool’s joke. He then went and got Joanne and Kevin from their room, saying that he needed to discuss something very important with them. They came into his office and saw me sitting there looking depressed. Dean Mike asked me if I wanted to stay in the office or wait outside as he told them the bad news. I decided to stay outside and walked out of the room. He then broke the news to them that I had been caught plagiarizing on my Anthropology paper. He talked about the various options that I had and the likelihood of me being sent home. They both fell for it hook, line and sinker and Dean Mike felt too bad, so he came out to get me. I went in the room and told them it was just an April fool’s joke. They were so flustered that it took them a couple seconds to realize that it was just a joke. My dad even felt like he would have a tough time teaching his next class because his heart was beating too fast. The best part is that we have it all on tape, so anyone who wants to see it will certainly get to.

Malaysia:
We arrived in Malaysia and tendered to shore at about 10. We then headed over to the hotel where Tyler was staying. It was the largest and most beautiful hotel room that I have ever seen. After visiting with them for a few minutes, we decided to have lunch at an Indian restaurant. The food was quite good and recalled fond memories of the last port. After lunch, we headed back to the hotel to get our things and then off to the airport. We hopped on a Malaysia Airlines flight to Langkawi Island. After reaching cruising altitude the seat belt sign was turned off and drinks were handed out. About 5 minutes later, they announced preparations for landing in Langkawi. It was amazing. In the States, you can’t get a meal on a 5 hour flight and on a 20 minute Malaysian Airways flight you get a drink! Langkawi is a beautiful island off the coast of Malaysia. Upon arrival, we went to the Sheraton Hotel to get ourselves settled and ready for our very hectic next few days. After having dinner at a unique Malaysian restaurant in the commercial part of Langkawi, we went to bed. It was the longest night of sleep that I had in a few weeks and boy was it great.
The following morning we made our way to the beach and visited the pool. We had lunch at the pool and met with the Whitneys, whose son Tyson was also in town. We then headed to a roaring waterfall, which turned out to be more of a small creek. It looked as though it could have been a great waterfall if it was the rainy season, but luckily it was not that time of the year. We then went to dinner at an amazing mangrove swamp. It was a kilometer hike along a boardwalk to a beautiful wooden building. They served us tons of seafood and a lot of drinks. The food was great, the location was beautiful, and the company was fantastic.
The highlight of our stay in Langkawi, or should I say the most active thing that we did was play a volleyball game. The two families and a couple of Sheraton staff joined in 3 games of intense volleyball. It was a lot of fun because nobody was too competitive, but everybody was good enough to keep the ball up. After an intense match, we retired to the pool for some well earned drinks and lunch. We then checked out of the hotel and parted ways with the Whitneys. We headed to the ferry and boarded a small ferry boat that took us back to Penang. Tyler and his “fiancé” joined us on the ship for an ice cream cake reception. They discussed Teach for America with a few of the students and spent the night onboard with us.
The next morning we all woke up and ate breakfast with Archbishop Tutu and his wife. As is his usual custom, he praised the good work that Tyler and Sara are doing and shied away from discussing himself. It was a fantastic breakfast because Tyler and Sara got to see what a great man Archbishop Tutu is and how he views the world. It was a brief chance to meet him, but I think that breakfast will play a role in their lives for some time to come. After breakfast, we headed ashore and met with our driver, with whom Tyler had already arranged to meet. Our first stop was the spice garden. The spice garden had a great variety of plants that have changed the world, not just in eating habits, but also in trade, globalization, and modernization. It was really interesting to see all of these plants, which we eat almost everyday but rarely see. We had a unique lunch complete with very strong ginger and nutmeg drinks. They were not my favorite and left a bitter taste in the mouth. After lunch, we headed to the butterfly farm. This was an interesting display of all types of butterflies that are found throughout Asia. It also had many reptiles and beautiful plants. We had a brief stop off at Tyler and Sara’s luxurious hotel and then headed off to the airport. Unfortunately, we had to say farewell to Tyler and Sara. It was great to see and spend time with both of them. One of the major things that I have discovered on this voyage is that family and friends may be the most important thing in a person’s life. We then headed back to the ship, where Alex, Alissa and Kevin boarded the ship. Joanne and I decided that we did not want to get back on the ship that quickly and did our best to spend the last of our Malaysian Ringgits. Unfortunately, and quite amazingly, there was nothing but a cheap harmonica that grabbed our attention. We changed our money left over money into Vietnamese Dong and headed back to the ship and set sail for Vietnam. Stay tuned, Vietnam will be up tomorrow.

Things I’ve Learned In Malaysia:
-The British really did rule everything.
-A roaring waterfall to one person may be a small trickle to another.
-It can be considered a major accomplishment to play a volleyball game.
-Club sandwiches in Malaysia are just as good as club sandwiches in the States.
-Hunger has changed the course of human history.
-It is nice to have the entire family together.

Alissa and China

2007-04-24T09:28:00.000-07:00

Hey Everyone,

Well I have left China and am about to be in Japan. I think it is time for you to here about all the great things I did during my six days in China. For the first day in China, I had no plans so Alex, Joanne, Kevin, the academic dean Mike, and I walked around Kowloon and Hong Kong. Kowloon is across a short waterway from Hong Kong and it is where the ship docked. It was very interesting because in order to enter the port from the ship, we had to walk through a massive mall. It seems like a great way to attract shoppers. We walked around for an hour or two on the Kowloon side because Alex was trying to find a camera for hopefully a cheaper price. Unfortunately, he was unsuccessful and will have to wait until he is back in the U.S. to buy a camera. After these couple of hours, we took the Star Ferry over to Hong Kong Island. The first thing we did over their was pick up our airline tickets for Beijing and then we went to lunch. For lunch, we tried to find a good dim sum restaurant for us to try. As we walked down the street we saw a restaurant sign for the second or third floor of this building, but the sign was not lit up. We were first a little scared to go up to see what it was, but once we got there, it was full of locals and the food looked amazing. We then ordered several dishes, which were all delicious. I had some corn chicken soup, a crispy noodle dish with vegetables, as well as some interesting vegetable spring rolls that had a very interesting outer consistency. It was all great and I was so full by the time I left. After lunch, we walked around Hong Kong through some of the local food markets and shops, and then we returned to the ship via the Star Ferry. That night after dinner on the ship, we went back out into Kowloon to see where we would be able to get taxis the next morning and then we watched the city light show. Every night in Hong Kong there is a light show along the waterfront, so as we sat on the Kowloon side we were able to enjoy the amazing lights with the music. It was so much fun! Well later that night, back on the ship, a few of us had a little celebration for Sheryl’s 21st birthday, which was going to be the next day. We enjoyed cookies and sang her happy birthday. It was very nice and I think she appreciated it. Well this ended the night since we all had an early next morning.

The next morning I woke up at about 5:30 to get ready to go to the airport to go to Beijing. On arrival at the airport we were informed that our plane was 2 ½ hours delayed and would be leaving at 11:00 instead of 8:30. Once we checked in and went through security, we had some breakfast. I had Burger King, which was very good since I haven’t had it in a very long time. As we were eating breakfast we realized that throughout the airport there was free internet. It was amazing and I got to check all my mail and even talk on AIM for about 2 hours. It was so much fun since I haven’t really been able to just be on the internet with no restrictions since I left home. Well after all the fun on the internet it was finally time to catch the plane for our 3 ½ hour flight to Beijing. On the flight, I did some homework and relaxed. We were even served food, which included a chicken dish with rice, and then for dessert we got an individual cup of Hagen Daas chocolate ice cream. The food was so good and it is nice actually being served food on flights since it is no longer customary in the U.S.. On the plane, we also had to fill out customs forms as well as a health form. In China if you have any symptoms of being sick, they will quarantine you and you will not be allowed into the country. Once we landed, we had to turn in these forms and walk through a thermometer, which monitored our body temperature to make sure we didn’t have a temperature. It was very strange. At the airport, there was a driver waiting to pick us up to take us to the home of the family where we would be staying. As we were driving, there was tons of pollen in the air because all of the cotton wood trees were in bloom. It almost looked as if it were snowing. On arrival at the home, we noticed a massive sign in front of the home that welcomed us all there. This sign was probably ten or fifteen feet in length. It was very funny and we later found out that when the measurements were being given for what the sign was supposed to be it was accidentally given in centimeters instead of millimeters. As you can see this could pose a big problem. Anyways it was fun being welcomed in such a huge way. As we entered the home, we were given chips and salsa, which we haven’t had in a long time and we quickly scarfed them down. After talking for a little while at the home, Chris took us to the school where he and Linda work in Beijing. The school is for all international students and it is for grades K through 12. The school was absolutely gorgeous and had so many amenities. For example, the school had recently spent a million dollars on the playground. As you can imagine it would be amazing. Supposedly, the same guy who painted and worked on the temple of heaven worked on designing this playground. Well after this tour of the school, we went to a local bar, where the teachers from the school go, for a few drinks. We then continued to a Chinese restaurant that had very good food. It is interesting at all the restaurants there is such a variety of foods that are all different, but all good. After dinner, we returned to the house and then Chris, Alex and I were shown to the apartment where we were going to stay at. Chris and Linda said that the apartment was small, so I was expecting a room with beds laid out for us, but when we got their it was a full apartment with two bedrooms, a bathroom, kitchen, and living room. It was very nice. Chris and Linda even provided snacks for us in the apartment. That night we watched a little t.v., went on the internet again because we connected to someone’s wireless, and then went to sleep.

The next morning we awoke to go to the Great Wall. On the way to the wall, we stopped at a little restaurant run by the school and had some hot chocolate and other drinks. We then continued the last little bit to the wall. At the wall, we took a cable car up and then walked down a good section of it. The wall is absolutely amazing. It is huge and goes for miles and miles. Supposedly, it is 4000 miles in total length. Either way you look when you are on it you can just see it keep going along the mountainside. After walking along the wall for a little while, we approached the part of the wall where we would descend. One of the ways to go down the wall is on a toboggan, which was small individual sled like things, where you sit on it and then go down a long windy slide. It was so much fun! I think I was kind of going slow though because I couldn’t see anyone in front of me and there were like five or six people lined up behind me. Oh well, I didn’t feel like tipping over and falling down the mountainside. I enjoyed myself at the slower pace. After enjoying the wall for a couple hours, we returned to the Schoolhouse restaurant to have lunch. For lunch, I had an amazing cheeseburger with mushrooms and fries. It was so good because it had been a while since I had had a burger. After lunch, we stopped at a furniture store that had beautiful antiques, but it was all overpriced. We then went to the market to get some groceries. At the market, a video store was also attached. At the store, they had the movie Because I Said So, which I had really wanted to see, but it came out after I left home. I have yet to watch it, but I hope the DVD works well. That night we went back to the house to have dinner, which consisted of barbecue chicken, and some Chinese dishes that their chef had cooked for them. The barbecue chicken was so delicious! Later that night, we all walked to the next compound over to get foot rubs, which consisted of a massage of our necks, backs, feet, and legs. It was so relaxing and for an hour, it only cost like $8. After the foot rubs, we walked back to the compound and we went to our apartment. At the apartment, we watched American Idol, which was very strange. We got to watch the result show, and it was apparent that it was an up to date show. Well after American Idol, I went to sleep to be prepared for the next day.

The next morning we awoke and our first stop of the day was to Tiananmen Square, which was the site of a brutal massacre not too long ago. At the square, we saw a huge sign that has a countdown for the Beijing Olympics. One interesting thing about the Chinese that was noticed at the square, is that instead of diapers for little kids, they instead have slits in their pants so that they can just squat to go to the bathroom. Everywhere you go, you see the little butts of the kids hanging out. At one point even, someone handed their baby over to Alex and from a distance I could see him holding the baby and the little butt sticking out on his arm. It was very funny. Once we left the square, we walked across the street to the Forbidden City. At the city, we got an audio guide that explained each section and building of the city as we walked through it. The only bad thing about the city is that a lot of it was under construction, but we could still see how amazing it was. In the city, there was even a Starbucks, which seemed very strange and out of place, since this city is so old and has great importance. After we walked through the city, we walked to a park and then were picked up by our driver to go to lunch at a local Vietnamese restaurant. The food there was delicious, and after we were satisfied, we went out to catch a tour through a small town, that shows how many people used to live and still live in in China. We first got to visit a local home and talked with some locals in their home. We learned a little about the Chinese culture from this family. As we left the home, as we were walking through the alley of homes there was a movie being filmed. After we passed this we continued to a park where we went into a teahouse and learned about some teas, how to drink them, and then tasted them as well. After we left this park, we finished our ride around the town and then went back to our driver. We then went to a hotel to meet up with Chris, since he had to work all day. At the hotel, we enjoyed some snacks, before we left for an acrobat performance. The acrobat performance was amazing and so entertaining. The things and ways these acrobats could use their bodies was incredible. They could bend into the most unnatural positions. It was difficult to watch without cringing and feeling pain in your body. We bought a DVD there so if you want to see what I am talking about I can show you when I return. After the performance, we went to a restaurant to have dinner, with the specialty of the night Peking Duck. Of course, I did not try it, but all the other food was delicious. It was funny, at the restaurant we were given our own private room and there was even a bathroom attached to the room. Well after dinner, we returned to the house and went to sleep.

The next day was all about shopping. We first went to the Dirt Market for about two hours. There were tons of aisles of Chinese arts and stuff to buy. After this market, we went to lunch at a local noodle restaurant. This place was absolutely packed with locals, and the food was great. After lunch, we went to the Temple of Heaven, which was beautiful. At the temple, there was a park around it that was gorgeous. An interesting thing at this temple is an echo wall. If you stand on what side and say something, it will echo to another person on the other side. Unfortunately, we were unable to try this out because there were too many people at the temple. As we were leaving the temple, a bunch of teenagers came up to us and asked to take a picture with us. It was great to see how they were so interested in us. After visiting the temple, we went to the Pearl Market, which was a huge shopping area. After this, we went to another shopping place that had a lot of clothes. It was called the silk market. By the end of all this I was shopped out, and we went back to the house. That night we ordered pizza for dinner, and Kelly and I made brownies for dessert. It was so much fun baking for the first time since I left. That night I worked on a little homework, relaxed and then went to sleep.

The next morning began very early because our flight to Qindao left at 7:55 am. The flight was only about an hour and when we arrived in Qindao, we took a cab to the port. We then had to walk about 10 minutes to where the ship was docked, and then put all of our stuff in our cabins. After this, Alex and I ate lunch on the ship and then we took a cab to the shopping part of Qindao. All we wanted to do was get some groceries so we went into a Walmart Supercenter, which was so much different then a Walmart at home. It was two stories, and had a whole produce and food section. Anyways after getting groceries, we returned to the ship because we both had papers to write, so this was the end of our stay in China.

Once again, this has been a long entry, but 6 days is a long time, when you are trying to see all a country has to offer.

I love and miss you all! One more big port to go!
Alissa

Alissa in Vietnam

2007-04-14T00:44:00.001-07:00

Hey Everyone,

Well I have finally arrived in Vietnam. For the first day in port, I woke up at 6:45 in order to see us pull in. In order to get to Ho Chi Minh City we had to go through a river for about an hour and a half. The river was very pretty and we got to see a lot of greenery and the rural part of Vietnam. It was strange going in through this river because it was kind of small and there were a lot of other boats in it as well, including larger cargo ships. Once we finally arrived at the port, we were greeted with a “Semester at Sea Welcome to Vietnam” sign held by some Vietnamese women in their traditional clothing. There were also several parents standing on the dock because this is where the parent trip met up with us. It is very strange seeing all the parents around. After the ship had pulled in and was cleared with customs, I was off for a city orientation. The first stop on the orientation was a Chinese temple. From reading my other blog entries you can tell I have been to many of them. This one was very similar and there were incense burning everywhere. The Chinese are obviously into burning incense because it has been very strong in every temple I have been in. After the temple, we stopped at a factory that makes and sells beautiful works of art. Some of them were even made out of eggshells. It was very cool, but very overpriced. After the factory, we went and ate lunch at a traditional Vietnamese restaurant. I chose to be vegetarian so that I wouldn’t have to eat fish again. I think this is how I am going to order in the rest of the countries. At lunch, it was very interesting because we were given a tiny plate and a tiny bowl and that was all that we could use to eat off of. Also, there were no serving utensils in any of the dishes that were brought to the table. Luckily, we came up with a system so that we wouldn’t put a used utensil into any of the dishes. Once we were satisfied and no longer hungry, we continued our city orientation to the history museum. At the museum, we learned all about Vietnam and then we watched a water puppet show. I find it amazing that there are so many different types of puppet shows around the world. I even filmed a little bit of the show if anyone would like to see it when I get back. After the museum, we then went to the Presidential Palace, which is where the President used to live when Vietnam was split into two, the north and the south. One story that the tour guide told us was that the main staircase of the building had been bombed during the Vietnam war. It was strange to stand right next to the staircase and imagine that about 30 or so years ago a bomb had landed in that spot. In the palace, we were also able to go underground where the president would hide out and work from during the war. Once we had finished touring the palace, we went to the Notre Dame Cathedral to take pictures and then took the bus a little further to see City Hall. At City Hall there was a demonstration going on so we had to be very careful when taking pictures, because we could not take any of the demonstration. After viewing City Hall, the guide showed us where some tailors were and then we got back on the bus to go back to the ship. When I got back to the ship, I grabbed a quick dinner and then went back out to a tailor to get fitted for a suit. After getting fitted, Alex, Chris, Jay, a new guy Mark, and I went to the night market to walk around. I didn’t buy anything this night because I wanted to wait until I had more money. Anyways after an hour or two of walking around, we took a taxi back to the ship, then relaxed and went to sleep.

The next day I got to sleep in, which was the only day I could during my whole stay in Vietnam. I awoke at 11:00, and then got ready for the day. Sheryl and I wanted to just shop the entire day so we took the shuttle bus from the ship to the Ben Thanh Market, which is full of pretty much everything. The market was absolutely packed and you never truly had any idea where you were in the market. After walking around for a little while, we had bought some stuff that was heavy so we decided to head back to the bus to go to the ship instead of carrying it around all day. We then went back to the ship to relax for a little bit before having dinner and then going back out to the market that night. We had met up with Jay, a girl named Erin, and then we went to walk around the night market for a little while. I bought some more stuff and then went back to the ship. On the ship, we relaxed and watched “Crash” until we went to sleep.

The next morning started out very early because Sheryl and I had a service visit to a school for the blind, which met at 7:30am. For this school visit, we first met with the principal who showed us around the school, into many of the classrooms. When we entered the younger kids’ classrooms, they would always stand up to greet us. It was very cute. Once we had finished looking around the school, the principal told us a little more about it, and then we were able to have free time to play with all the little kids (ranging in age from 4 to 7). It was very fascinating to try to communicate with these kids. Not only could they not see us for our gestures, but they spoke a completely different language and couldn’t understand a word we said. Even with all these communication barriers, it was still a lot of fun. There was one little boy that I played with a lot. At first, I was helping him go down the slide, which he enjoyed doing very much. He would slide down, and then turn around to climb back up. I was amazed at how much he could do without seeing. A little bit later, I found the little boy again and I decided to try and play with a ball with him. We had brought a few soft footballs, so that is what I used. I would hand him the ball and then he would throw it. Most of the time though he threw it backwards instead of forwards; I have no idea why. It was great, every time I would hand him the ball he would have a smile on his face. After playing for about an hour, the children went to lunch, where we went to watch and help a little, and then we left to go back to the ship. Overall, it was a great experience, and I absolutely loved playing with all the little kids!

Once we got back on the ship, we relaxed for a little bit, had some lunch and then went back out to go to the market again. Once the shuttle dropped us off, we first went to the post office and then went to a grocery store to buy some snacks. After leaving this, we walked to the market. In walking to the market, a little incident happened to me. I am completely fine, but I think you all should here the story. Well to start off I need to tell you about the driving in Vietnam. Almost everyone uses motorbikes and there are almost always many around, which makes it difficult to cross the street. To top this of there are very few stop lights and crosswalks. Well at our pre-port, before arriving in Vietnam we were told that in order to cross the street we just needed to go and move at a steady pace so that the motorbikes would go around us. On this particular day, I got unlucky and when I tried to cross there were a lot more bikes coming then I thought. After getting a little more than halfway across the street I realized a bunch were coming at me and that one guy was trapped and wouldn’t be able to avoid me. Because of this I got hit, but I am totally fine. I am just a little bruised, have some road burns on my elbows, and my whole body is a little achy. Luckily from previously being a gymnast I am pretty good at falling and didn’t hit my head. Also another interesting thing happened. As some of you know I have had a cist in my wrist for quite some time and lately it has just been popping out and looking disgusting. After I fell though I think my cist got broken up a little and now it doesn’t stand out as much. Another weird thing about the fall initially was that my back was the only thing that didn’t hurt. I was so happy that I no longer have screws in my back because that could have made it worse. Well anyways don’t worry about me, but in order to tell you about the crazy driving and about what’s going on with me, I thought this story had to be included. Well after this incident we continued on to the market for a few hours and afterward went to a hotel where we were able to access free internet. Once I finally got back to the ship, I showered to get all the dirt off me and then went to get some ice to put on the bruises. That night I just relaxed on the ship and Sheryl, Jay, and I watched “Little Miss Sunshine”, which is an absolutely hysterical movie. It was a nice way to spend that night.

The next morning was another early day because I went to the Cu Chi Tunnels and Cao Dai Temple, which was a few hours away from Ho Chi Minh City. Our first stop of the day was the Cao Dai temple. C aodaism is a mix of several religions and ideas such as Buddhism, Confucianism, Hinduism, Taoism, Christianity, and Islam. The temple was beautiful and the art was very intricate and ornate. There seemed to be several followers of this religion, but supposedly, out of the total population Caodaism is not very popular. We watched a service for about 15 minutes and then we were able to walk around the temple to take pictures before returning to the bus. After about an hour more of driving, we arrived at the War Memorial Cemetery where about 10,000 Vietnamese soldiers are buried from the Vietnam War. This cemetery looked a lot different from our veteran cemeteries because instead of just tiny headstones there were almost little tombs that sort of looked like the outline of the caskets. It was very interesting. The next and final stop on our trip was the Cu Chi Tunnels, which is where the Vietnamese soldiers would hide, live, and fight during the Vietnam War. At this site, we watched a video on the war and then walked around where the tunnels were. We were able to see secret entries, which were very tiny. The holes right now are 30% larger than they were during the war. Supposedly, all of the soldiers weighed 100 pounds or less. I can’t even imagine them being that small. At the tunnels, we were also able to see many ways in which the Vietnamese trapped and killed the Americans. After walking for a little while through this area, we arrived at a little gift shop and right next to it there was a shooting range where visitors could come and shoot AK47s. The noise from the guns was so loud and all I wanted to do was keep walking and get away from it. Unfortunately, we stuck around there for ten minutes before entering a small part of the tunnel. The tunnel that we entered was probably about 10 meters long, but it felt like we were down there forever. The tunnels were very small and there was very little light. All you had to do was try and follow the person in front of you. Sheryl and I decided to stay towards the back so that if need be we could go backwards. This probably would not have been possible because it was so small and there were 2 people behind us. On top of being very claustrophobic, we had one of the video guys on our trip who thought it would be fun to video us in the tunnel. He crouched at the end of the tunnel and had people give messages about the tunnel before exiting. I did not appreciate this and all I wanted to do was get out of the tunnel. After what seemed like forever, I was out and in the fresh open air. Once we had crawled through the tunnel, it was time for us to return to the bus for our two-hour trip back to the ship. On arriving at the ship, it was another easy night where we all watched a movie. This time it was “Pursuit of Happyness”, which I have been wanting to see since it came out.

For the next day, my final day in Vietnam I went on another day trip, which was to the Mekong Delta. Our first stop on this trip was to a marketplace where they sold clothes, crafts, as well as food. We walked around here for about a half an hour. The food they had was very interesting. There were some fish in tanks still swimming and jumping that people could buy to eat. There was also raw meat just lying out. It was so gross and it made me so happy that I had ordered vegetarian for the day. Once we walked around here, we got back on the bus and headed to our next stop, a pagoda. On this trip, I learned the difference between a pagoda and a temple. A pagoda is for only worshipping Buddha, whereas the temple is for worshipping several gods. After walking around the pagoda for a little while and taking pictures, we continued our trip to the Mekong Delta. On arrival at the delta, we boarded boats that took across the river. Our first stop on the river was to a little restaurant place where we were served some snacks and drinks. After doing this, we got back on the boats to go to another part of the island. At this part, we were served some more drinks and snacks. Here I had some pineapple and mango that were very delicious. At this little restaurant, we were also welcomed with some music from a local group. It was very entertaining and relaxing. We then walked out back to the boats, but this time we got onto a row boat that could only fit four of us. Luckily, two locals were on the boat as well and they rowed us through the jungle. The next stop on the river for us was at a coconut candy-making place. We were served the warm candies and they were delicious. Since they were so good I bought some to have on the ship. After eating all these great snacks, we got back on the boat to go to the restaurant for lunch. The food here was so good and I loved that it was vegetarian. The non-vegetarians were being served a deep-fried whole fish along with other food. The fish was so disgusting because it was completely whole and looked like it could still have been alive. That would definitely not have be a good meal for me. After enjoying lunch, we took a boat back to the buses and then were on our way back to the ship. Overall, the Mekong Delta was so beautiful and relaxing. It was a great way to spend my last day in Vietnam.

When we got back to the ship, our tour bus took some of us back to the marketplace for some last minute shopping. Alex, Chris, Jay, Casey, and I went back to the tailor to pick up the stuff that had been made for us. I tried on my suit and it fit very nicely. Everyone else’s clothes fit great as well. It was amazing to me that they could get our measurements one day and then you go and pick it up without a final fitting or anything. After picking up our clothes and walking around the market for a few minutes, we caught a cab back to the ship and tried to hurry on for dinner. We made it for dinner and now my time in Vietnam is over. We don’t actually leave until Saturday morning, since we have to go back out through the river, but I am excited to try to catch up on a little sleep and relax on the ship for a few days. Well once again, I have rambled on forever, but I hope these stories are entertaining you and you are getting a feel for what I have been up to around the world.

I love and miss you all! Only 1 month left.
Alissa

India Through Chris' Eyes

2007-04-09T11:45:00.001-07:00

FOREWARNING ------ THIS IS A LONG ONE!!!

Interesting Things While At Sea:
Our trip from Mauritius to India was a lot calmer, allowing everyone to regain their sea legs and enjoy being on the ship. One of the highlights of this stretch was getting to meet the interport students, Elekhya and Rhea. They are both students at universities in Chennai and were our insight to what life would be like in India. In addition to spending a few hours discussing various cultural differences, Jay and I decided to learn a few dances from the girls. At first we thought that it would just be an hour long session, as a chance to get to know what Indian dances were like. By the end of the third night of dancing we had our entire routine fully practiced. We performed our routine in front of all of the students, staff, faculty and lifelong learners. It was quite a fun dance, with my smiling face being the centerpiece of our finale. My social life took a major hit that night and has yet to recover.

India:
I will do my best to describe the things I saw, felt, smelled and heard in India, but I can assure you they will not be sufficient to describe what it is truly like. India is a place of amazing uniqueness that can truly only be understood by visiting. We arrived in port at about 8 am on Sunday, to a smoggy, hazy horizon. We were then thoroughly introduced to the bureaucratic system which the Indian government has so perfected. First we met face to face with Indian customs officials (after already having a visa and filling out 3 other forms). After everyone had cleared, we had to head back to the faculty lounge to get two forms which we had to show at several checkpoints throughout the port. This port is not very common for cruise ships, as you may imagine, so we stuck out a bit. Alex, Alissa, Jay, Casey, Leigh and I all went on the Chennai city orientation with Semester at Sea. It was a great opportunity to see a large part of the city in the limited amount of time. We first visited Saint Thomas cathedral, where Thomas, one of Jesus’ apostles is buried. I was completely shock. It is one of only three cathedrals that have the body of one of Jesus’ apostles. Next we went to the home of our tour guide, a middle class family of three generations. From the outside it looked like a slum of the inner city Los Angeles, but on the inside it was a lot larger with beautiful decorations and a lot of rooms. They served us drinks and cookies and showed us where they pray and how to put on a sari. After finishing our cookies, we went to a Hindu temple. It was a very colorful and beautiful place. I think only picture will do this part justice. After visiting the temple, and returning to the ship, we got ready for our evening welcome reception. We were greeted by several college students who put bindi dots on our head, sprinkled a jasmine water shower and showed us some native druming. It was amazingly beautiful. Once inside, we were treated to a show of authentic Indian dancing and food. We were also welcome to get henna and buy some fabrics that had been brought in from the local area. I had the opportunity to chat with an electrical engineering student about Indian education and technology. It was a great night and a wonderful way to cap off our first day in India.

The next morning we (Alissa, Alex, Casey and I) woke up at 4:30 and headed of on our whirlwind tour of India. Our first stop was the airport, where we boarded a plain to Delhi. From Delhi, we flew to Veranasi and then transferred to our hotel (Sheraton) by bus. After a quick bite to eat, we headed to Sarnath, the site of Buddha’s first sermon. It was a fairly inconspicuous place that had been worn down to ruins through generations of abuse. There was a museum with Buddhist and Hindu artifacts which was quite interesting. We also visited a Buddhist temple that had been built in the early 1900s to celebrate the site where Buddha first preached. We then went to a factory which had hand made garments such as pillow cases, bed spreads, and decorative items all for sale at a ridiculously high price. After returning to our hotel we had a wonderful dinner, watched some cricket and went to bed.

The next morning found us waking up at 4:15 again. We had a quick bite and headed to the banks of the Ganga River for sunrise in Veranasi. The banks of the Ganga in Veranasi site the holiest site in the Hindu religion. It is a place where worshipers go to bath, pray, and cremate loved ones. It was one of the most amazing places that I have ever been, because of its awe factor. I was so overwhelmed by Veranasi that I did not talk afterwards with anyone on the bus for a few hours. To get to the river we had to walk through the streets of Veranasi, being constantly asked by beggars and shopkeepers for money. After reaching the Ganga, we boarded a boat that was powered by men pushing sticks, much like the gondolas of Venice. Each province had a special area to pray and we visited all of them. The climax of the morning came in seeing the site where bodies are cremated. It was all so surreal that I think I have yet to fully process it. After returning to our bus and then hotel, we headed to the airport for lunch and to catch our flight to Delhi. Once in Delhi we had a brief city orientation of the parliament building, WWII memorial and some other important historical sites. We then had the opportunity to shop around a market full of some cheaper souvenirs. Afterwards, we headed to our hotel by auto rickshaw, but were stopped by a parade celebrating a major Muslim holiday. Our hotel (Hotel Ashok) was a very nice hotel, but the best part was definitely the Chinese dinner. It was an amazing dinner with authentic American-style Chinese. Mmmmm good. After some hot chocolate and an enthralling game of cricket, we called it a day.

The following morning again saw us waking up at 4:30. We headed to the local train station to catch our train to Agra. The train station was a crazy place with people everywhere and rats shifting in and out of sight. The smells ranged from putrid to amazingly delicious depending on the direction of the wind. Once on the train, we settled in and watched the city pass into countryside. Once in Agra, we headed to Fatehpur Sikri, an abandoned city about an hour outside of Agra. It was built by the Moghuls a couple generations before the Taj Mahal. It was another surreal place that looked like it was straight out of a movie set. The city was surrounded by a red sandstone wall and was built with influences of Christianity, Judaism, and Islam. It also had a palace and mosque that were built all with the red sandstone. After purchasing a few necklaces and souvenirs we headed to a hotel for lunch. After lunch, we went to the Agra fort. It was very similar to the forgotten city because it was built by the same people. The fort was surprisingly large, surrounded by a large moat and built out of the same red sandstone. It also had a mosque and a palace that had beautiful views of the Taj Mahal. This was also the site where Emperor Shah Jahan, the man who built the Taj Mahal, was imprisoned by his son because of his excessive spending habits. After getting glimpses of the Taj Mahal, it was finally time to make our way to the monument. I was very amazed to find that it was not a lone building, but was surrounded by amazingly beautiful buildings. Each building in its own right could be praised as a major work of art. The Taj Mahal is a mausoleum built to honor Mumtaz Mahal, the wife of Emperor Jahan. Mumtaz Mahal was only 37 years old and died at the birth of her 14th child. For 14 children you should get something like the Taj built for you. We stayed at the Taj till sunset and took pictures of us in front, on top of, next to and below the Taj. After a brief dinner at the famous Indian restaurant, Pizza Hut, we headed to the train station to wait for our train back to Delhi. The Indian army was practicing troop mobilization at the train station which made it feel as if we were in a war zone. There were guns lying in rows of hundred and cots lining the sidewalks. It was quite surreal. We were also able to have our pictures taken with some Indian soldiers who were about our age.

The next morning we got to sleep in late, have breakfast at the hotel and then headed off to the airport. Our flight was uneventful and we arrived back at the ship and had a quick bite to eat. After lunch we decided to try our hand at venturing out to the local mall to pick up some souvenirs. After bargaining with the rickshaw drivers, we headed to the mall. It was quite modern and we were able to do some damage to our wallets in just a couple hours. On our way back we were stopped midway and asked if we would like to go to some more stores. We didn’t but the driver just wouldn’t take that answer. In short, after about a 10 minute discussion that was finally resolved by a police officer, we were off on our way back to the ship. We hopped back on and were off on our way to Malaysia.

Things I learned in India:
-I can’t really dance, regardless of country and style.
-Traffic lanes, center dividers and other traffic devices really aren’t a necessity.
-You can be blind and drive easily in India.
-Three lanes are enough to fit 2 buses, 3 cars and 5 motorcycles.
-Motorcycles bounce off buses quite easily.
-If it smells like feces, it’s because it is feces.
-Rickshaw drivers are some of the cleverest salespeople.
-Everybody is not the same in India.
-The reason the chairs are covered is because of the layer of soot that builds up after 5 days in Chennai.
-Poverty is not just something on the TV.
-India is the most shocking and eye-opening place you will ever go.
-India is a land of amazing people, amazing sights, amazing tastes, amazing sounds, and amazing smells.

India through Joanne's eyes

2007-04-06T20:38:00.000-07:00

India from Joannes Eyes

Of all of the places we have been thus far, India defies description for me. Imagine a country that is home to three times the number of people as the US, but only they are living in a third of the space. Picture the disparity between the rich and the poor to be far greater than what is seen in the US.

We arrived in the port city of Chennai. We had been warned that it would be crowded, people would be all over us and we would see things we have never seen in the US. For us in our strata at home, we can remain fairly insulated to the plight of the poor. We may see the occasional homeless person and it is fairly easy to avert your eyes or not walk on that street. In India everywhere you look people/ families are living on the streets. Beggars are all around and begging is the only way of life for millions. There is traffic, crowds, pollution, trash and noise. There is a smell that is a mixture of sweet flowers mixed in with putrid sour smells. We had heard about this and it was very easy to see all of this when we arrived. As you might be thinking now, if this is true, why would anyone go to India?? It must be so disturbing and depressing. I was prepared for those feelings and was even a bit scared to witness this place, but I somehow felt that it was important for me to see this country that has such a rich history. I thought perhaps in seeing this troubled society that I would somehow be shocked into activism or action and maybe this was something that I needed. How do I describe what I came to see, to know and ultimately to absolutely love enough to truly wish to return? Let me tell you about our visit and perhaps you will come to understand.

During our first day, Kevin had arranged a faculty directed practicum to a place know as “One Roof.” It is basically a for profit concept that franchises internet cafes in poor rural small towns. Once the credibility is established, the vision of the program is to use the sites as a gathering place to train people in computer skills, provide them with health information and the like. One of Kevin’s colleagues’ husband is one of the founders and his wife (also in HIV work) plans to launch some AIDS awareness education programs from these locations throughout the world. Hence, this is how we came to know about one roof. It is a wonderful concept.
We arrived there on a Sunday afternoon with a small group of students. We traveled about an hour out of town. As Kevin said, “the journey was worth the price of admission.” All of our way throughout India, I absolutely loved seeing the villages and observing the people. It is not uncommon to see a Ox pulled cart next to a motor scooter with a woman riding side saddle in a colorful silk sari holding a baby on her lap. You see families toiling in the fields in brightly colored clothes. Women carry baskets and all kinds of things on their heads. Small children carry their baby siblings. Yes there are cows roaming in the roads and no one seems to take notice of them. You see families walking everywhere, children, young folk, old folks. When we arrived at One Roof, we were greeted so warmly by a group of their village who were the workers at this facility. Each of us was given flowers and our heads were painted with the red dot and they placed a gold dot on our throats as their way of greeting us in Indian fashion. Clearly this was a poor town, but there was nothing about this welcome that would indicate that they could not afford to show hospitality for their guest. We were offered cold drinks and cookies while they shared with us about their business. They eagerly answered our questions and they took pictures of us. I would bet almost as many folks took pictures of us in India as we did of them. We were a bit of an attraction wherever we went. We were always treated with warmth and as though we were friends they had not met yet.

After the sharing of the business concept, one of the workers invited us out to see his home, which was basically a cluster of shacks next to rice fields. When we got out there he wanted to give us some pulled up rice plants and paid an old man on the road to treat all of us to coconut milk which we sipped with straws right from the coconut. Clearly these were not rich people, but it was so important to them to make us feel welcomed and we all left feeling all the richer because of this encounter. I tell you these details just to try to give you a sense of what we experienced consistently and throughout India. There is contentment, calm, a peacefulness of the people that is not seen in the US. They have so much less than we do. Their lives are so much more challenging than ours, but they still smile, still take time to enjoy what they have. It is a sense and feeling that is hard to put to words.

Our first night we went to a reception hosted by the local University. We listened to some music and watched some traditional dancing. The next morning was an early calling. Kevin and I were leaders on a SAS trip to the Taj Mahal. Along with one other adult, we took seventy students to Delhi, Agra and visited the Taj Mahal. We started the day at 4AM with our flight to Delhi. As part of the experience, we then traveled by train in the middle of a very warm day on a non air conditioned train for four hours to the ancient town of Agra. The train ride was such a treat. With the windows open we rolled through many villages, traveled across the plains stopping at dozens of stations along the way. I was struck by the beautiful colors and beautiful faces. Women carrying babies and baskets full of all sorts of things on their heads. We saw homes made of mud and straw along with shacks made from old train cars. We watched folks tilling in the fields and washing their clothes in the river. There were carts being pulled by animals. Just all sorts of new and wonderful sites were there to observe. We were also quite the sight for them being the only non-Indians on the train. There seemed to be a constant flow of traffic through our train car and in some cases folks were looking for excuses to get a look at us. Folks were selling Chi tea, foods, trinkets and all sorts of things. There were many poor folks begging and diseases that I couldn’t even recognize. By the time we arrived, we were covered in dirt, but somehow India seemed to have literally and figuratively gotten under our skin.

The next day we were able to view the Taj Mahal at sunrise and again at sunset with visits to beautiful ancient forts in between. It is a site that is so spectacular. I know our pictures can not begin to do justice, but the images will remain in our memories forever. We returned late that night to Delhi, but this time by an air conditioned express train. That night quite tired from our very full day, Kevin and I wound down over a beer at the bar and were treated to some local hospitality by the bar tender who showed us “bar tricks” which were basically puzzles with tooth picks. It was a fun slice of local color.

The next day we did the whirlwind tour of Delhi. Unfortunately we did not have more time as it appeared to be a very beautiful city much like our own Washington D.C. with very beautiful Parliament buildings and open spaces with spectacular monuments. It is far more a modern city than Chennai. It was quite amusing to see the roaming of the cows mixed in with the traffic and the crowds. The cows are unfazed by the cars. We were fortunate enough to have time to spend at the Gandhi Museum. It was such a wonderful tribute to his life and to his work. I was again struck by the ability of one person to make such a huge impact on the world with such simple non-violent y. tools…

Our last day, we decided to skip our planned organized trip to take a day to really explore the city on our own. Kevin was amazed at my calm as we rode in the powered trishaw weaving in and out of the most insane traffic I have ever seen. The horns go constantly as sort of a steady conversation and there are very few traffic lights but somehow folks manage to make their way across town. We did our share of shopping including buying some spectacular fabrics to cover my couches and chairs and also buying a wonderful hand tied silk rug. I am excited to be able to bring a part of India home with me to become part of my home. While shopping we again were treated to such hospitality that remains the most impressive part of India to me. One seriously woman invited us to her home for lunch, but when we declined she made sure that we sat and enjoyed a cup of Chai Tea with her. The guy that we bought the rug from walked us to a place for lunch and then came back in a half of an hour to help us find our way back. We really were made to feel welcome and it was more than a feeling that it was because they wanted us to spend our money. It was a feeling that it was just the way people should treat one another.

I know that India is far from a romantic and perfect place. Millions of people live in their streets and go to bed hungry every night. You are born into a cast and you will most certainly die within that cast. Wives and husbands are still chosen for you. There is evidence of poor health care, disease and malnourishment everywhere. Somehow in all of this hardship, there is this sense of acceptance and of peace that I have not seen in the states. I believe we could both learn and teach one another much to bring a better quality of life to both countries. As I stated when I started, my experience sort of defies description. I only know that I miss India and wish I could come to know her better.

Namaste
Joanne

Malaysia and Alissa

2007-04-06T07:37:00.000-07:00

Hey everyone,

Before I begin my entry on Malaysia, I would like to tell you about the April Fools joke that the ship doctor decided to play on everyone during global studies that day. Before class started, he came on the mic saying that he had been up all night dealing with two people on the ship who were found to have Leprosy. He said that it was a weird strain that could spread fast and that one of the main symptoms is the softening of the cartilage in you nose and ears, so that we needed to check and make sure that we were still fine. In the mean time, I was freaking out with my heart beating really fast because as it was I was sick with a cold and terrified that I possibly got something worse in India. I was even so suggestible that I believed that the cartilage in my ears felt softer than usual. Well after he let this go on for a few minutes, he said that this sort of problem usually occurs on a certain day every year and this is when we all remembered that it was April Fools Day. I was so relieved, but it took a few minutes for my heart to return to its normal pace. Anyways I hope you enjoyed this brief story and now I will tell you about Malaysia.

When I arrived in Malaysia, I had no idea what to really expect since I hadn’t learned much about it while growing up. On entrance, I learned that Penang is actually an island, and the island looks like a turtle. The only way to get to the mainland is by ferry or by taxi along the 3rd longest bridge in the world. Another aspect of Malaysia, which is new on this journey, is we had to take a tender boat to shore instead of just docking. This made it a lot more difficult to get on and off the ship. For my first day in Malaysia, I went on an orientation of the island. Our first stop on this tour was the Butterfly Farm. In this farm, there were butterflies everywhere. They were so large and so beautiful. I had never seen anything like it. At this butterfly farm, there were also other types of animals such as reptiles, insects, and weird pig-nosed turtles. It was very interesting. The next stop on our tour was the Snake Temple. At this Buddhist temple, snakes are found on the altar as well as in small trees around the temple. It was a little creepy because at all times I was scared that a snake would just slither around at my feet but luckily, they all stayed off the ground. The next stop of the day was for lunch at a local Chinese Restaurant. The food that was served to our table, almost all contained seafood. I even accidentally ate fish that I thought was fried chicken with sweet and sour sauce. I had two helpings before I discovered that it was fish and then I was done with my meal for the day, since I do not enjoy eating seafood. After leaving this restaurant, we continued on to the largest Buddhist Temple in South East Asia, called Kek Lok Si Temple and Pagoda. In order to get to this temple we had to climb many steps that went through tourist shopping. Upon almost reaching the top, there is a little pond known as Liberation Pond where hundreds of turtles live. The reason there are so many turtles here is because people buy the turtles and then bring them here to let them be free. It was very cool. Finally, after a few more steps we reached the temple and pagoda. The temple was beautiful because there were many Buddha statues and very pretty art and architecture. After spending about twenty minutes at the top, we went down to the bus and continued to the next stop on the trip. The next stop was the botanical gardens where we walked around for a little bit and learned some information about the trees and animals. At these gardens, there were tons of very cute monkeys just running around. After the botanical gardens there was one more stop to a clan house, but unfortunately the tour was running about 1½ hours late so I had to get off at the dock to go back to the ship for a trip that I had signed up for the night that I really did not want to miss. My roommate Sheryl continued onto the house and said that it was very cool, but I enjoyed my night activity as well. I went to a welcome reception at the local college, Universiti Sains Malaysia. At this reception, we were welcomed with a 45-minute shadow puppet performance, which was very fascinating. I had never seen a performance like it before. After the performance, we were allowed to go behind stage to see how the performers use the puppets and to see all of the instruments that they were playing during the performance. All of the students were very nice and fun to talk to. After the performance, they served us local snacks and then we departed to go back to the ship. After this long exciting day, I was exhausted and went to bed.

The next day I slept in until about 11:00, then got ready for the day, and had some lunch. Sheryl and I had absolutely no idea what we wanted to do that day so we went to the field office desk to try to get some ideas. We wrote down three places to go see and then we went back to our room to discuss the plan for the day. We felt very lazy and weren’t sure if we actually wanted to do anything. By about 2:15, we finally got the energy up to go across to the dock where we planned on just walking around. Once we got there, a cab driver convinced us to go with him so we did. The first stop we went to was two Buddhist temples that were across the street from each other. The first was the temple for the happy Buddha and he definitely looked happy. When walking around this temple there was a wishing pool that had a revolving statue sort of thing that had bowls, each with something you would wish for. The one I decided to aim for was good health since I had a cold. I made it in the bowl, and when I was done, I turned and immediately tripped two or three times. It was absolutely hysterical. After viewing this temple, we went across the street to see the other temple that had a massive 800-foot long sleeping Buddha. This temple is for people who have been cremated and there urns can be placed underneath this sleeping beauty. It was very interesting. I guess this was sort of the Buddhist cemetery. After the temple, we had originally planned on going to the shopping mall, but while in the taxi we decided that neither one of us actually wanted to shop, so we instead decided to go to a Batik Factory and then to Penang Hill. The Batik Factory makes very interesting cloth by using wax to make the design and then a paint brush to color the rest of the fabric. These fabrics were absolutely gorgeous, but when Sheryl and I went in to possibly buy something, it was more expensive than we were willing to pay. After this factory, we went to Penang Hill, which is a very tall mountain in Malaysia. In order to get up this hill you either have to hike for four hours or take a trolly on the funicular railway, which takes about a half an hour. We decided to take the trolly, where we happened to run into one of the professors from the ship, with his wife, and two kids, whom Sheryl tutors on the ship. We spent our time with them on the hill while we marveled at the view of the whole island. After spending 45 minutes atop the hill, we went back down on the trolley. On the way down, we were able to see a bunch of monkeys swinging around in the trees. It was pretty amazing. Once we reached the bottom of the hill, we took a cab back to the port with the family that we had run into. It was nice to have the security of other people when we got down the hill and had to find a cab. Once I got back on the ship I had dinner, did some homework, and then went to sleep. Sheryl and I were very proud of our adventures this day because we both were very unmotivated and tired that morning and really didn’t know what to do. We ended up doing all three things that we had listed on our paper earlier that day.

The next morning I once again got to sleep in because my trip did not leave until 12:20. The trip for this day was a religion tour of Malaysia. The first place we stopped was at an Anglican Church that was created in memory of Captain Francis Light, who was the founder of Penang. Unfortunately, this church was closed for the day so we were only able to view it from the outside. The next stop was to Kuan Yin Teng, which is the Goddess of Mercy Temple. It is believed to be the oldest Taoist Temple in all of Penang. At this temple there was so much incense being burned that it was a little hard to breathe, but I made it through and was able to see all of the prayer and rituals taking place in the temple. An interesting thing that I learned about Chinese religions is that they sell all kinds of paper goods, such as clothes, cars, money, cell phones, computers, plus many others, that the Chinese can burn to give to their dead ancestors. They believe that once it is burned it goes into the realm of the dead. I thought that this whole idea was a little strange because a lot of stores were just selling items that were going to be burned. Anyways, after leaving this temple we continued down the street to the Hindu Temple, Sri Mariamman, which was also closed for the day. Even though we were not allowed to enter, I didn’t feel like I was missing out on anything because I had already seen so many Hindu temples in previous countries. The next stop, which was also right down the street, was at the Kapitan Keling Mosque. When we got there, I was scared that we weren’t going to be allowed inside because other groups from the ship had already attempted at going in mosques and failed. Luckily, the man in charge at this mosque came out and said that we were allowed in because we were traveling around the world to learn about all aspects of life in all the cultures, so he wanted us to be able to experience a mosque. He was very kind, told us all about Islam, and even offered us free books to learn more about the religion. Overall, I was so excited to learn more about Islam because for my religion class we had to write a paper about mosques and the religion and I had yet to be able to view a mosque, inside and out. After the mosque, we got back in our bus and continued to our last stop of the day, which was the Kek Lok Si Temple, which Sheryl and I had already viewed two-days prior. Since we had already climbed all the way to the top, we decided to take it slow and look at all the tourist stuff along the way. After staying at this temple for an hour and a half, the bus took us back to the ship. When I got to the ship, I had dinner, did a little homework, and then waited until Alex and his family arrived back from their 3-day stay at Langkawi Island. They finally came back at about 9:20 pm, and we then went up to the deck to hang out, enjoy some ice-cream cake, and to spend some time with Tyler an Sara before they had to leave the following day. It was very nice to see them since it has been a while. After hanging out for a couple hours we all went to sleep.

The next morning I was supposed to sleep in because Sheryl went on a service visit in the morning, but unfortunately all of the work I had to do kept running through my head so I woke up and got some homework done before going out for the last time in Malaysia. When Sheryl came back, we had some lunch, and then went back to shore to go to a tourist information center to get a souvenir map and then to go to an internet café. This was an adventure, because we kept having to ask for directions because the internet café was a lot further than we thought and we wanted to make sure we were on the right track. We finally found an internet café that was nice and cheap, only 3 ringits an hour, which is a little less than $1. I was able to check my mail as well as search for classes that I will be taking next semester. After spending an hour at the internet café, we walked back and tried to find a pay phone for Sheryl to use. Once we finally got to one, she unfortunately could not get the phone card to work, so we just went back to the ship. While we were out on the last day, it was a little scary because we had to cross several main streets and there are absolutely no traffic signals for people to cross the street at. Luckily, we were quick and made it across with no harm every time. Well this was my whole adventure in Malaysia. It was nice and relaxing, and I felt that I was able to enjoy the entire island of Penang.

Since it is now the day after I left Malaysia, there are a few additional things that I would like to tell you about our ship ride today. Well we started out so slow, at an average speed of only 9 knots per hour. Today the crew also had to do a man overboard drill, so they threw a life jacket overboard, turned the ship around, and sent a lifeboat out to rescue the life jacket. We then continued the day by just making turns for the most part. It was the strangest thing. I think they were trying to waste some time before going fast through the Strait of Malacca, which is where all the pirates are. Well finally at about 7:00 pm they sped the ship up to its maximum speed in the high 20 knot zone to quickly get through this dangerous pirate area of the water. We will probably be going this fast until tomorrow morning and then we will be bunkering in Singapore to refuel before finishing the journey to Vietnam. Anyways I hope that you have all found my stories interesting. Sorry that this has been another long entry, I just am doing so much in such a short period. Well I hope you are all doing well and I miss you all!

Love always,
Alissa

Alissa's Adventures in India

2007-04-03T10:17:00.000-07:00

Hey everyone,

I am sitting here the night before Malaysia reflecting on my travels through India. It is strange having such a short time between these countries. It has just flown by. Now for India; the first day started with a yoga demonstration by a yoga teacher in India. The demonstrators were very flexible and I have no idea how they got into some of the positions they got into. After the brief demonstration, we got to try out some of the positions. While trying this out I felt very inflexible but it was fun and relaxing. We even did a meditation after. I know you would be proud mom. Once the demonstration was over, I had some lunch until my next trip of the day left, which was the city orientation. On the city orientation, we first stopped at the St. Thomas Cathedral. This cathedral was gorgeous and underneath it was the tomb of St. Thomas, which we also got to go look at. It was amazing how beautiful this building was amongst all the poverty in India. The next stop on this orientation was to our tour guide’s home. It was a quaint little home with a couple stories and we got to meet some of her family. It was amazing that this woman took an entire busload of tourists into her home. She was very nice and trusting. At her home we enjoyed snacks, learned how to wrap a sari, as well as draw designs on the floor with powder, which is the way they design their fabrics. It was all very interesting. The last stop on this city orientation was to a Hindu temple. We walked around it for a little while and saw many people praying. There was also a prayer tree within the temple, which had little cradles and prayers for children. It was very cool. As we walked back to the bus we had a little time to shop and then we were off to go back to the ship. Once we arrived at the ship, we had to rush to eat dinner and then meet in the union for the final trip of the day, the welcome reception. On arriving at the welcome reception, we were greeted by students from India who placed bindy marks on our foreheads as well as on our necks. Then we entered into the place and there were people doing henna on our hands, local snacks we could try, as well as clothing and crafts to buy. I got henna on my hand, which has now faded away. I also bought a skirt that I was able to wear during my stay in India. At the reception, I was able to talk to some students from India who all seem to be studying some form of engineering. It was interesting to talk to them about their country and their studies. The last thing that happened at the reception was a performance by a dancer who was demonstrating Indian dancing. It was very good. I have learned that in every country we have visited it seems as if everyone can dance very well. This was the end of my night in India and all I did was go back to the ship to pack for my 4-day trip around India.

The next morning began very early at 3:40. We had to meet in the Union and then catch our buses to the airport. On arriving at the airport, we had to do the typical airport stuff, such as going through security. Security though was a little different then it is in the States. Men and women are separated into different lines and then when women are scanned for metal items, they are put in a secluded, blocked area and then another woman does the scanning. It was very interesting to see the difference between how men and women are treated. After a little waiting, we finally caught our bus that took us to the plane. This was also something different about the airports here, but the same as it was in South Africa. Once we got on the plane we got situated in our seats and were ready for takeoff. The flight attendants offered us a cold hand towel to wash our hands. Once we were ready to take off music started to play on the plane. I found this strange because I had never heard radio-like music on an airplane. This music lasted until we were at our cruising altitude, and then started up again before our descent. Once our plane landed, we were in Delhi, which was not our final destination for the day. We then had to catch a connecting flight to Varanasi another city in India, which is known as the holiest city for Hindu people. On arrival in Varanasi, we immediately went to the hotel where we had lunch, which was very delicious. After lunch, we took a bus to Sarnath, which is where the Buddha preached his first sermon. We visited the stupa and ruins of the ancient monastery in Sarnath. We also visited the archeological museum that had artifacts from the ruins, which included Hindu and Buddhist items. Once we visited the museum, we continued our journey to a Buddhist temple, which had beautiful paintings of Buddha’s life. On our way back to the hotel, we stopped at the Indian Art Emporium, which was a store that sold all sorts of crafts. They even had some men making beautiful silk tapestries the old-fashioned way. It seemed very difficult and time consuming, but the end result was worth it. Overall, at this shop I did not buy anything because it was all overpriced and I think the only reason we went there was so that our tour guide would get a commission. All of the shopping places that our guides took us to in India were always overpriced and not worth buying anything at. Once we were done shopping, we returned to the hotel for dinner and to sleep. The last thing I would like to tell you about for this day is about the hotel. It was a Radisson and was very gorgeous. I felt a little strange staying there though because Varanasi was very poor and all the buildings were very worn down, and then all of a sudden was our gorgeous, modern 9-story high hotel. Anyways this day was very long and filled with exciting new things.

The next day in India began almost as early as the day before, with a wake up call at 4:30. We quickly had some drinks and cookies before going to the River Ganges for an early morning boat ride. The bus dropped us off a few blocks away and then we walked through the busy streets to the River. We then got on the boat, were rowed around the banks of Varanasi, and saw many Hindus bathing in the river, washing clothes, and partaking in the rituals to release their souls from the cycle of rebirth. We also saw where bodies are cremated and there was even a fire going which was burning one of the dead bodies. It was a very disturbing site, and luckily, I couldn’t really see the body. Another interesting part about this boat ride was that there were other boats that were like floating markets and sold jewelry and all sorts of other souvenirs. After an hour or so on the river, we got off the boat and we walked back to the bus. This task sounds easy, but it was so hard. There were people everywhere trying to sell us stuff and begging for money. There were also cows roaming everywhere because they are seen as holy in India to the Hindus, so people do not eat them and just let them do as they please. After this crazy morning, we returned to the hotel for breakfast. We then walked around a little to shop and then returned to the hotel to check out and leave for the airport. We arrived at the airport and left for our hour flight back to Delhi. Once we arrived in Delhi, we first went to the World War I memorial, which was very pretty. There was pretty much an arch, a fountain, and it just kind of looked like a park. We then drove on to view the Parliament building, which kind of looked like the capital building in Washington D.C.. Delhi, on the whole reminded me of all the monuments that can be found in Washington D.C.. After the little tour of Delhi, our tour guide dropped whoever wanted to get off for shopping at some outdoor markets. I got off and was happy to find a few souvenirs. After an hour or so at the market, Alex, Chris, Casey, and I caught a rickshaw to the hotel. This was our first experience on a rickshaw and luckily, the driver was kind and took us with no problems. The only thing that occurred on this ride, was that it was Gold Day for Muslims, so we were stopped for about 15 or 20 minutes while a huge group of Muslims paraded down the streets. This was very interesting, but fortunately, it did not go on for hours. Once we arrived at the hotel, which was absolutely gorgeous, we grabbed our bags and room keys and headed up to the rooms to settle in before dinner. This hotel reminded me of one that you would find in Las Vegas, with tons of shops and restaurants. After about 20 minutes in our rooms, we went downstairs to a restaurant in the hotel named Chinatown. The food at this restaurant was typical Chinese food that we are used to, so I had some rice, vegetables, sweet and sour chicken, and sesame chicken. It was all absolutely amazing. From eating so much of the same food on the ship, it is nice to have a good break every once in a while. Anyways, after dinner a few of us decided to put on our Indian clothes that we had bought, and then go on a photo shoot around the hotel since it was so beautiful. The pictures are very funny and you all have to see them when I get back. Anyways this fun ended the night and I went to sleep.

The next morning once again began at the early hour of 4:15 because we had to quickly get to the train station to catch our train to Agra for the day. The train station was kind of disgusting. There were a bunch of rats and it was just very dirty there. Luckily, I wasn’t too awake to notice too much. Once we got onto the train, I took a nap for the two-hour ride to Agra. On arrival in Agra, we stopped at a hotel for a bathroom break, and then went to Fatehpur Sikri. Fatehpur Sikri is a deserted city, filled with beautiful sandstone palaces. We walked around this area for about an hour and then we returned to the buses to go back to the hotel for lunch. After lunch, we relaxed in the hotel lobby for an hour. During this time, I bought a cheesy t-shirt that says Welcome Semester at Sea on the back, and I also watched a puppet show that a man in the lobby was putting on. It was very interesting. Anyways, after our time at the hotel, we continued touring more of Agra. We first went to the Agra Fort, which was absolutely gorgeous. Most of the fort is made out of the same marble that the Taj Mahal is made out of. From the fort, we could even see the Taj in the distance. It was very exciting and it gave us a preview of what was to come. On leaving the fort, we then went to the amazing Taj Mahal. It took a while to go through security to enter, but once we entered, a few of us closed our eyes until the whole Taj would be in view and then we opened them. The Taj was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. It seemed so unreal. I can’t imagine how someone constructed it. Supposedly the builder after he finished the Taj, he had plans of building a black Taj Mahal right across the river, but instead his son put him in jail so that he wouldn’t waste anymore money. We stayed at the Taj for about three hours, which was very nice even though it was extremely hot out. We were able to take tons of pictures. At the Taj, many Indians were asking to take pictures with us American girls. It seemed strange but I guess in all of these ports we have been asking to take pictures with all of the locals so I couldn’t refuse the pictures. At the Taj, we even were allowed inside. I didn’t know what to expect, but the only thing in there was the tomb of the builder and his wife, who it was made for. I never realized that the Taj was just basically a massive tomb. Overall, the day was amazing, and after we left the Taj, we went to Pizza Hut to have some dinner and returned to the train station for our trip back to Delhi. The train this time was about twenty minutes late so we had a good amount of time just standing around. It was a weird environment to be in. The military that night was doing a training program at the station so there were tons of military men and guns lined up everywhere. I had never seen so many military men in one place. I didn’t know if I should feel safe or scared that something was wrong. Anyways we finally were able to get on the train, and I once again slept through the two-hour ride. On arriving back at the hotel I packed my stuff up and then went to sleep.

The next morning started with a not as early wake-up call at 6:45. I quickly got ready to leave the hotel, had some breakfast and then headed to the bus to go to the airport. We waited at the airport for about an hour and then took the 2 ½-hour flight back to Chennai. The last thing I will note about the airplanes is that full meals are offered on every flight no matter what time of day it is. This was very cool because it showed that the airlines really cared about customer service. As you know, in the states we don’t even get a meal when we fly all the way across the country. Anyhow, when we got back to Chennai we went to the ship to eat some lunch, before doing a little more shopping in the area. To go shopping we had to catch a rickshaw, and this time we had a real adventure. We were able to get to Spencer’s Plaza with no problem, and our drivers waited while we shopped for an hour or two. While we shopped, one of the rickshaw workers followed us around to make sure that we wouldn’t leave without paying. After we were done at the mall, we went back to our rickshaws and thought we would be taken right back to the ship. Well we were in for an adventure, after about 5 minutes of driving, our driver pulled over and tried to convince us to allow him to take us to a little shop where he would be able to make some commission. We said no about a hundred times and were almost just going to walk away without paying. Finally after about 5 or 10 minutes of arguing a policeman came up to the driver and told him not to mess with us, so the driver finally agreed to just take us directly to the ship. After about another 10 minutes of driving we arrived at the gate area to the port and the rickshaw drivers dropped us off. Before we took the cars, we agreed on a price of 50 rupees a person, which is a little over $1. Once we arrived, they were trying to get us to pay $5 a person and we said no and just gave them what we had agreed on, plus 50 rupees more for each driver. We then had to walk for a little while through the port in order to get back on the ship. I was very excited to get back on the ship. It was strange that night; we went out on the seventh deck to watch people come back late, and once we got up there it was disgusting. The crew hadn’t washed the deck the whole time we were in India since we were trying to conserve water, and the air in India is very dirty and polluted. It was definitely weird seeing the deck almost completely black.

There is one last thing that I totally forgot to mention about my trip through India. The driving in India is the most insane thing you will ever see in your life. The lines on the street mean absolutely nothing. If there is a car in front of you that you want to go around you just go into the other direction lane and go around them. Even if a car is coming the other way shortly, you just hope that you make it around before the other car comes. Another thing about the driving is that the driver blows the horn almost constantly. It is so annoying. If you thought New York is bad you need to come and experience it in India. The driving in general was the strangest and scariest thing I have ever seen in my life and I would never want to drive there. Anyways it was nice to leave India, even though I had such an amazing time. Luckily, the only illness I contracted was a cold and I think it was mostly due to breathing in such dirty air. Sorry this entry has been so long. I hope you enjoyed reading it and Malaysia will probably be posted in a few days.

I love you all,
Alissa

Mauritius

2007-03-23T14:16:00.000-07:00

Interesting things while at sea:
Due to high winds, our ship did not leave Jetty 2 until the following morning. We then waited at a bunkering station in Cape Town until about 3 pm, when our ship was full of fuel. The stretch from Cape Town to Mauritius was the roughest seas we have encountered thus far. We were forced to change paths to avoid the rough seas attributed to a cyclone about 400 miles off the coast of Madagascar. When we finally arrived in Port Louis, Mauritius we were 4 hours late.

Mauritius:
We spotted Mauritius on the horizon and it became clearer and clearer that this was going to be one of the more beautiful places that we would visit. The contrast of beautiful beaches with high green mountains was quite amazing. We arrived in Mauritius at about noon and we (Alex, Alissa, Jay, Casey, Chris, Joanne and Kevin) were able to roam around Port Louis for a couple hours before meeting Venkat and Meliga. They are the parents of Valma, one of Joanne’s co-workers from St. Jude. We sat with them for a while discussing everything about Mauritius from politics to energy policies. They are both so well informed about the island, have such interesting life stories (Venkat was a member of parliament and principal of a school) and made perfect guides. After our firing squad of questions, they took us on a walking tour of the city. We visited the garden and craft market, fish market, Chinatown, and walked up to the citadel (a fort overlooking the city). Mauritius is a great mixture of cultures; a blend of African, French, Indian, and Chinese that is unique to the world. It was a bit more Indian influenced than I was expecting and turned out to be a good prep for India. After seeing the Parliament building, Supreme Court, and City Hall of Port Louis, we separated from Venkat and Meliga and decided to crack and get some Pizza Hut. We were all at a point were we just needed some food that was familiar and greasy. After this we went to a local sports bar for drinks and brownies. It was just what the stomach had ordered.

The next morning a taxi driver that had been arranged by Venkat and Meliga met Joanne, Kevin and me. We traveled around the Northern side of the island. Every bend seemed to be more scenic. We passed beautiful beaches and beach towns, sugar cane fields and small fishing villages and could not help stopping every few miles to take pictures. We even came across a water ski course that had me wishing I had a boat, a rope, and my ski with me. We then stopped at a small tourist village that sold trips to Ile de Cerf, a nearby island known for its snorkeling, waterfalls, and water sports. We took a powerboat out to the island and then made arrangements to get a personal boat for some snorkeling. The water was a clear, beautiful blue-green that made seeing an assortment of corals, fishes and other marine species quite easy. We stayed out for about an hour watching all the various colorful fishes and corals. After we were exhausted, we headed back to the island for a delicious lunch. We met up again with our taxi driver after our return voyage on a small rickety boat powered by a 5 hp engine. Our return voyage was quite amusing because it was raining quite a bit and because of this the driver decided to go the shorter route but ended up getting us beached on some shallow waters. Luckily we could be freed by a combination of men jumping out of the boat and pushing and a bit of luck. We then headed to through the interior of Mauritius to the Venkatasomy’s house for some drinks and “snacks”. Meliga was so kind, providing us with a full meal of traditional Mauritian snacks. We returned to the ship and amazingly the taxi was only $40 for the entire day; imagine that in Los Angeles.

The following day the Venkatasomys met us with a van to tour the city. We had a whole van as Gary and Diana, Jay, Alissa, Joanne and Kevin, Gloria Rudolf (my Anthropology Professor), and I all decided that this would be a great adventure. We went through the middle of the island to the water reservoir where we noticed a flat tire. I guess my weight just was too much for the tire to handle. The flat tire was replaced by an even more flat spare tire. We decided to wait for the van to fill up the spare tire at a nearby Hindu temple. There is a hundred foot bronze statue of Shiva, the Hindu god of creation and destruction. The temple was above a lake with stairs down to statues of the three main gods and space to pray. It is one of the holiest Hindu sites outside of India and was quite beautiful. Our hour-long wait was a great opportunity for me to discuss religion and physics with Venkat (a physicist by training). After getting a scenic, albeit indirect, drive we stopped at a fancy restaurant that overlooked the ocean. There was a beautiful wood deck with tables and a 180 degree view of the ocean. The food was fantastic but the view was definitely the best part of the restaurant. The restaurant was next to a museum of wood and its many uses. It was actually a pretty cool museum that had examples of all the forms that wood can take, from boats to furniture to instruments and much more. After visiting the museum, we headed to Flic en Flac beach. We went swimming at the favorite Mauritian beach for about an hour until it began downpouring. We parted ways with the Venkatasomys after driving back to the ship and boarded the ship to head off India. I would like to thank the Venkatasomys very much for being so welcoming and informative.

Things I’ve Learned In Mauritus:
-Rough seas can be quite uplifting, especially for food.
-Politicians don’t like clever people.
-Flat tires happen in Mauritius too.
-Coral does not make nice sand.
-Monkeys like to show off for an audience.
-You can abandon your gender, but not your sex.
-U-turns on a cliff are an acceptable maneuver.
-We must do all we can to avoid perpetuating the American stereotype.

Alissa and Mauritius

2007-03-21T10:05:00.000-07:00

Hey everyone,

It’s been a while since the last time I have written. Sorry for the delay, but after South Africa the waters were very rough and I stayed in bed most of the week. Since Chris has given a detailed look at what we did in South Africa, I will skip right to Mauritius. The day we arrived in Mauritius, we were 4 hours late due to the cyclone nearby, so I missed the excursion that I had planned for that day. I was supposed to go on a hike in the mountains and swim in waterfalls. It probably would have been a lot of fun, but instead I just walked around the port. I was happy to do this because Thursday was really the only day that I would be able to see the markets and the main city. As we went ashore, a group of us, including all of the Malottes met up with Maliga and Venkat, the parents of someone Joanne works with. We first relaxed at a hotel with them and enjoyed some conversation about Mauritius. Then we left the hotel and walked around the city. This included looking through the marketplace, going in a fish market (which smelled really bad especially since I hate fish), walking up to a fort, walking through China town, and looking at all the beautiful buildings Mauritius has to offer. Once we were done walking through the city, Maliga and Venkat left to go home and the rest of us had dinner. Joanne and Kevin ate at a Chinese restaurant, I ate at a little fast food place, and everyone else ate pizza from Pizza Hut. Once all the kids were done eating, we had to wait for Joanne and Kevin so we decided to go into a Sports Bar restaurant and have some brownie sundaes. They were delicious!!! Once we were finally done, we took a water taxi back to the ship and went to sleep.

The next morning I had a trip planned through Semester at Sea entitled Rainbow Culture and Religion. This was an all day thing and I got to see so much of Mauritius. The first stop was to a Hindu temple that was absolutely gorgeous. We were not allowed inside the temple, but we still could see and learn a lot about this religion. The next stop was to a Church, in which a service was taking place. I felt a little awkward and rude in the Church because our group was tourists taking pictures, and the people in service were trying to pray. The church was very beautiful though. After the Church, we then went to an Islamic Cultural Center. At this center, we got to learn about how Islam came to Mauritius and one of the guys who works there gave us a short presentation on the religion as well as on the purpose of the center. The next place we visited on this day was a Buddhist temple. In this temple, a woman was lighting incense. I don’t exactly know why though. Anyways, after visiting this temple, we drove up to the fort that I had seen the previous day, but I was able to see a different side of it. From the fort, you are able to see pretty much the entire port city. It was a great view! Once we left the fort, we finally went to lunch at a traditional Muslim cuisine restaurant. I ended up eating pasta because the rest of the food had cinnamon in it. The pasta I had though was very good and kind of spicy. The Muslims really know how to add tons of spices to all of their food. After quenching our hunger, we continued our journey on the island to the Eureka Colonial House, which is a house that has been left in its original form, and it demonstrates the homes that the English generally lived in on the island. I of course loved this stop because walking through any house amuses me. The next stop was at the Mahatma Gandhi Institute, where we looked through a museum that explained the history of Mauritius. At this institute, we also looked through an art museum that had very interesting art. The last thing we did on this trip at this institute was watch a Hindu interpretive dance demonstration. The dancing was great and I even recorded some of it. Finally, at the end of the day we returned to the boat where I met up with Alex, Jay, Sheryl, and Kasey.

The five of us the night before had decided that we wanted to go back to the Sports Bar Restaurant because we had noticed on the menu that they had Mexican food, which we have all been craving along the entire voyage. At the restaurant, I ordered chicken enchiladas, which were very good. The interesting thing about this meal though was the rice and beans that came with the enchiladas. The rice was very plain tasting and the beans tasted like barbecue beans instead of a Mexican flavor. It was all pretty good though and helped in satisfying my need for Mexican food. Once we were done with our main course, we ordered the brownie sundaes once again since they were so delicious the night before. After finally completing our meal, about two hours later, we took a water taxi back to the ship and relaxed the rest of the night.

The next day, our final day in Mauritius, I tagged along with Alex’s family to tour the southern part of the island with Venkat and Maliga. On this tour, the first place we stopped was at a lake, which we ended up finding out that the reason for this stop was a flat tire. This was funny because as you heard from Chris we got many flat tires on our safari. In addition to the flat tire, when the driver tried to change it, the spare tire was even flatter. Due to this, the driver dropped us off at a Hindu temple, where we stayed for an hour until he returned from fixing the tire. The Hindu temple was very interesting and we saw a massive statue of Shiva, one of the major Gods in this religion. Once we left the temple, we went and saw some waterfalls in a few different locations. At one of the sites, a monkey walked up on the wall to about 4 or 5 feet from us. It was very cool and a little intimidating. After the waterfalls, we went to a restaurant that was on the same mountain that had a great view. The restaurant was good, but had very small portions. Once lunch was over, we walked down to a museum that a man created who was a very skilled woodsman. The museum contained stuff he had made. Once we finished looking through the museum, we left the mountain and continued to drive along the island. We stopped at a grocery store where I bought some snacks. It was pretty amazing, I bought three packs of cookies and 5 glass soda bottles for only like $3. I should have stocked up on more food, but with the currency exchange, it seemed a lot more expensive. In Mauritian rupees, this cost 92, which seems like a lot more than $3. Anyways after the grocery store, we continued to our last stop, which was Flic-n-Flac beach. This beach was pretty and the water was very clear. While walking along the water, we noticed some sea urchins as well as some small sand crabs. This helped dissuade me from entering the water. After about 45 minutes at the beach, it began to rain so we departed and went back to the ship. Once on the ship I just did homework for the rest of the night, just in case I would be unable to due to extreme rocking again.

The next day on the ship, we did not have classes because we had Sea Olympics, which is when each of the seas (halls) competes in different events for the prize of getting off the ship first. Unfortunately, my sea tied for last so I will most likely be one of the last people off the ship. This kind of sucks, but maybe when the day comes they will change it a little and it won’t take as long as expected. Well that’s all for me for now. We are back to calm seas, which is really nice because I can actually get work accomplished.

I love and miss you all!
Alissa

South Africa

2007-03-12T14:26:00.000-07:00

Friday, March 2, began at about 6 with a sunrise over Table Mountain. It was a beautiful sight to see and what was more amazing was that it was clear. Table Mountain is a flat-topped mountain in Cape Town and is famous around the world for its uniqueness. We took some pictures, ate some breakfast and watched the ship pull into port. We then went to the student union for a diplomatic briefing by the United States consul in Cape Town, who discussed safety concerns in South Africa. We were then welcomed to Cape Town by the Premiere of the Western Cape (like their governor). He spoke very eloquently of trying to bridge the gaps that separate religions and cultures and to create a peaceful society free of terror and fanaticism. Both Archbishop Tutu and the Premiere have helped build my faith in faith. After the ship was cleared we (family minus Tyler (Hey Ty, we still love you!), Alissa, Jay, Casey, Gary and Diana) headed up Table Mountain via taxi then cable car. This was a gondola like contraption with a 360 degree view of the mountain and city of Cape Town. We ate lunch atop the mountain and then went for a two hour long to the highest point on Table Mountain. We took the cable car back down and then took the taxi to the ship where we ate dinner. Next, Alex, Alissa and I went to The University of Cape Town for an evening of theatre. Alex and I saw Truth in Translation and Alissa went to Everyone Else. Truth in Translation is about the translators’ perspective of The Truth and Reconciliation Commission. It was a very moving play and truly showed the important role that Archbishop Tutu played in the peaceful end to Apartheid. It was quite hilarious because the translators made fun of the Archbishop and he was in the house watching and laughing along with everyone.

The following morning Alex, Alissa and I went on an SAS trip to Cape Point and Cape Peninsula (Cape of Good Hope). We first stopped at Hout Bay, a small fishing town where we purchased some souvenirs and enjoyed the scenic views. We then headed to the Cape of Good Hope, but unfortunately it was raining and we could not see much of anything. Next, we headed to a nearby beach to check out the penguins that had moved in just 13 years ago. They were quite cute, waddling around and posing for pictures. After that, we headed to a seafood lunch (mussels, fish and crabs). Alissa was unable to stomach the seafood platter and decided to get the steak instead. It was not until she was completely done with it that she found out that it was not beef steak but ostrich steak. What an adventurous girl! We then headed back to the ship, had dinner and decided to go out to a few bars on Long Street with some friends from the ship. Unfortunately the night ended up abruptly when Alex had the camera stolen. It was a frustrating experience, but did not ruin our time in South Africa.

The next morning we began our safari journey. We had a 2 hour flight from Cape Town to Johannesburg followed by a 6 hour bus ride to Thornybush Game Reserve. We were greeted by our rangers in their land rovers and taken on a wild Disneyland-like ride to Thornybush Game Lodge. This place was the epitome of luxury. We were welcomed with the most delicious iced tea and a fabulous dinner. The lodge is not enclosed so we had to have night porters take us to our rooms for fear that there might be a large animal on the path.

The next morning began with a 5 am wake up call. After our first of seven meals for the day, we hopped on the land rovers and began our journey. The land rovers were open topped with a spotter on front (July) and a ranger driving (Greg). Our group consisted of some new people, Alessa and Kristin, and the usual suspects, Alissa, Alex, and me. Our first day was a bit humorous. Our first sighting was a cheetah, a rare find in the wild. We saw several bucks and then were hot on the trail of a few rhinos. July and Greg got out to look at some prints left by the rhinos and found them at the river bed. We then raced off to the river bed where we got stuck in the sand. Alex and I got out and helped July and Greg push the land rover out of the rut, but by the time we were free, the rhinos had disappeared. We then went off in search of an elephant, but upon seeing it got a flat tire. After changing the spare tire we returned to the elephant, saw some giraffes and then headed back to the lodge. After a hearty breakfast, we went on an hour long walking safari. Greg pointed out a few smaller animals and some important plants to know in case we were lost in the savannah. After a nice long nap (where we were visited by some baboons), we headed out on our second game drive. Here we saw some more bucks, a heard of elephants and stumbled upon a younger male lion. One of the elephants walked briskly to within a few feet of July. Unfortunately, we had nowhere to go because there was a large tree behind us. July was forced to pull out his machete and Greg had to rev the engine before the elephant chose a new path. When we saw the lion a similar close encounter occurred when the lion decided that the tire would make a cute play toy. Fortunately we were not blocked in and could simply back away quickly. The lion then attempted to snag a wildebeest but was unsuccessful. Oh, did I mention we got 2 more flat tires before heading to our sundowner. On the day we got stuck in the river bed once, 4 flat tires (1 happened during lunch), 2 near death experiences and yet we still had an absolutely amazing day.

Greg was not as happy about the progress that he had made and vowed to make it up to us. He said he would show at least 3 of the big 5 game (cape buffalo, rhino, elephant, lion, leopard) the next day. Our first find of the new day were some zebras and giraffes. What interesting looking animals. We then saw a pride of lions that got within a few feet of the vehicle, but this time just passing by. We then spotted some leopard tracks and decided to work with another group to find the leopard. After a few hours of slowly closing in on the leopard, the other group spotted it. Unfortunately by the time we got there it had already disappeared. After another half hour we decided to head back to the lodge. Just as Greg was announcing our plans we turned around and zipped off to find the leopard. The other group had again caught a glimpse of the leopard and luckily it stayed in the tree long enough for us to see it. After another large breakfast and walking safari, we headed back to bed for a nice nap. The last game drive was going to be “the easiest” because we had already seen the hardest ones. Our first spot was of the cape buffalo; they are ugly animals that look like they have a greasy hair do that has the part right in the middle. We then finished our big five by spotting a rhino resting in the grass. They are such beautiful animals that have been around for so many years. To top it off, we ended with the hippos. After an elated sundowner, we headed back for our final dinner in the savannah. Even though I had my doubts about Greg and July, they turned out to be the best trackers and we were the first and one of only 2 range rovers on all safari trips to see all big 5 game.

The following morning we woke up at 6 and headed to the busses for our 6 hour drive to Johannesburg. We arrived back at the ship after our 2 hour flight to Cape Town and spent an hour waiting to get on. I had an awesome time on the safari, but the one frustrating thing was that the travel agency did not calculate the time it would take to travel from Cape Town to Thornybush and we missed 2 of our 6 game drives. That night I had dinner (crocodile and waterbuck) at a restaurant by the harbor and then went out to a bar with some friends.

The following morning was Kevin’s FDP (faculty led trip) to the Desmond Tutu HIV Center at the ________ Township in Cape Town. The family (minus Tyler) all went and it was a great opportunity to understand the severity of the issue and some very simple prevention measures that can be enacted to help curb the high rates of infection. There was a short presentation about the things that the Tutu Center is doing and a play from the local awareness group. We then went on a tour of the township. It really was like something you see in a movie or on those adopt-a-child commercials and I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by the poverty. These living situations are not humane by any standards and have re-sparked my desire to work in politics to make a change. We are far too advanced a world to let so many people continue to be treated as though they are less that human. The one source of true hope was in the smiles of all the people of the township, especially the children. We must realize that these are people that share all the same feelings of happiness and sadness as us. After returning to the clinic for a tour, we returned to the ship where everyone seemed very moved by the trip. Alex, Alissa and I decided to spend our last few hours in Cape Town at the Green Street Market where we picked up some souvenirs. We then headed back to the harbor for some pizza and groceries and then hopped on the ship well in advance of the “On Ship Time”. After everyone had returned to the ship, the Kayelitsha Choral Group came and sang some choral music for the entire shipboard community. It is one of my favorite types of music and was absolutely amazing. South Africa is an amazing country; one with many problems, but also a place of great progress and hope. I encourage everyone to visit. I definitely plan to return in 2010 for the World Cup.

Things I’ve Learned In South Africa:
-There is a reason they call Table Mountain a mountain.
-The Cape of Good Hope is not the Southernmost point in Africa (Cape Agulhas is!)
-Ostrich tastes quite a bit like beef.
-It is not just a ride, that elephant is real.
-That hissing noise is not a snake, it’s a flat tire.
-That guy who had 5 flat tires and was stuck in a rut actually does know what he is doing.
-Crocodile does not taste like chicken! Yuck!
-Restorative justice can do more for a society that retributive justice.
-People in Africa are the same as people in the United States and need to be treated as such.

Joanne's thoughts on South Africa

2007-03-11T13:11:00.000-07:00

If you have no concept of what Cape Town looks like, give yourself and treat and search for it on the web. It is one of the most beautiful cities that I have ever seen. The city is on the water and arising sharply behind it are some very spectacular granite peaked mountains. We arrived to the city at Sunrise and were able to witness the suns rays breaking through just above Table Mountain. We were all in awe and watched as the Flag of South Africa was raised on our ship next to our flag.

We had spent time in Global Studies learning about South Africa, but still being there made it hard to even imagine what it must have been like under apartheid. When Kevin was here thirty years ago, there were signs everywhere saying “no blacks or no colored.” We learned from the master and Nobel Peace Prize winner, “The Arch” about “Truth and Reconciliation.” He taught us why it was so important to know the real truth of what has happened and then to in doing so move on to forgive the person. This is done because Africans believe that we are all part of and belong to a greater whole. As such, retribution is not an option. It is an amazing thing and you can see that it was real. The South African’s were warm, kind, jovial and good natured towards us. They look forward to hosting “the student ship.”

As usual, when we arrived we hit the ground running. It was a sunny clear day with very little wind so we decided that a trip to the top of Table Mountain was a must. The mountain is often shrouded in clouds which they call “the table cloth.” There is a cable car like tram that brings you to the top weather permitting. When you get to the top there are many foot paths to take to get even more spectacular views of the Cape. Joanne, Kevin, Diana, Gary, Jay, Chris, Alex, Alyssa and Casey (a very nice girl that hangs out with this group) all joined in to hike the trails. The views helped to put into perspective just how many mountains and how much water surrounds Cape Town. Since it was such a clear day we could see forever. A great time was had by all and we managed to get off of the mountain before the winds and the clouds closed it down.

That evening Kevin and I went out with some other shipboard friends to a jazz supper club on the water. We ate well and listed to some very talented jazz players. At one point we were sent a bottle of wine from one of Kevin’s students and our adopted son. Nice! FYI, we have four officially adopted shipboard kids and several others that the boys call their orphan family. We even had a game (and candy) night pitting our adopted family, against the orphan family against another family. It was fun. Our kids’ orphan team beat us all. The young people that we have met really give you tons of hope for the future.

On Saturday, Joanne and Kevin were met by new friends from Johannesburg, John and Sue. We met them while on Safari last year and we stayed in tough via email. John and Sue came down to spend the weekend with us and to show us around Cape Town. Day one of the weekend was very raining. We decided that Wine Tasting would be a good wet and cool weather activity and drove out to a beautiful little winery in the town of Pearl. We sat inside a beautiful stone cellar and a woman just kept pouring. It was a very fun thing to do. South African wines are extremely good and by our standards very cheap. Unfortunately we are limited in what we can bring on board so we only ended up bringing a few bottles the whole time. We had fabulous Italian food that night and I thought of the Moreno’s as I ate some yummy Pasta Carbonera. On Sunday, the sky had cleared and we were able to begin seeing some of the sights. John and Sue picked us up early and off we went. We went to Cape Point, which is the site of where the Indian and Atlantic Oceans meet. It is also an area where many ships have gone down due to rough seas. More on that later. On our tour we drove through some quaint villages and also went to a Penguin refuge area. The African Penguins are small and not much taller than 18 inches. Very cute! That night we had a yummy meal at a water front restaurant (you looked out on our ship) and bid our sad goodbyes to John and Sue who have promised us a visit to California. Siblings I have offered your hospitality as well if they want to tour the coast.

Monday we began our bike trip of the wine lands. We had this image of rolling hills with frequent stops to taste wine. Our guides, Peter and Marge, were our ages or older and they were serious bikers. There idea of an easy ride is thirty miles of riding per day including some very steep hills. Unfortunately due to rough seas and illnesses, Kevin and I were not in our peak shape as we had hoped. We did manage to hang in there for day one and then asked for more wine, less bike for the remainder of the trip. The scenery that we saw was so beautiful. It is like seeing El Capitan of Yosemite but on all four sides of you and with grapes and vineyards in the valley and climbing up the mountain. I hope a few of my photos will do it justice. In my mind, I have inscribed it. It was great to be out doors and on a bike again. We did have a chance to really see the class difference at work in these days. In Africa, during Apartheid, folks were divided into White, mixed colored and then black. Clearly the whites have the wealth, the colored are their laborers and there is very little evidence of blacks in the Wine areas. The towns are clearly for those with money. There were fancy shops, fancy restaurants and if you did not know better you would think you were in Napa. We did indeed enjoy our stay and did take advantage of the many good foods and cheeses and wines. Interestingly, this stop was the first nights that we spent away from the ship since we departed. Wednesday night we met a former colleague of Kevin’s who is presently living in Cape Town. She, Diana and Gary and us, went to a well know game restaurant, where we sampled all kinds of game meats. We even ate Crocodile and Ostrich along with Antelope, Kudu and others I can not even remember. I must say, it was one of the best meals that I have had. The meats were tender, not gamey tasting and sort of like the best steak you had ever had. I am seriously contemplating going vegetarian (along with Solar powered) when we return, so I decided this was really a unique opportunity that I should not pass up. Talk about Carnivorous!

Our last day in Cape Town was a sobering one. We now had a chance to see the South Africa we had expected to find. We were invited guest of a local township (mostly consisted of Blacks) where there is the Desmond Tutu HIV centers. Kevin led a group of students and Chris, Alex and I got to tag along. The community we went to houses about 30,000 residents. Down the street from it looks as though you are in Simi Valley or a nice beach town. This township was given very small plots of land where the government ran electricity and water. The people have made homes from anything they could find. Mostly they have used pieces of old rail cars. As the area has grown, folks keep adding families to their tiny plot of land and have also spread out to the wet lands where there is not water or electricity. The government along with some foreign aid has built a health clinic, an HIV center, a community center, a school all within this township area. People clearly have very little. Some are lucky to be employed as domestic workers in the wealthy neighborhoods, but unemployment and diseases are high. The main diseases they battle are TB and Aids with both at very high levels within this community. We were impressed to see the things that had been done, but so saddened to see that humans must live in such substandard conditions. The community appreciated our visit and welcomed us. The kids came out in marching band costumes and greeted us. Members of the community walked us around. We were even invited in to some of the makeshift homes and shops. We had brought some small gift for the school and also donated some money for the clinic. It is already too small for all of their needs, but it is very clear what good work they are doing. I believe we will continue to adopt them as one of our causes when we return.

That afternoon we went to Robin Island, the site of imprisonment for Nelson Mandela and other political activists. What a place of horrors. Basically the prisoners, we sent into a bright stone quarry and made to use a chisel and hammer to make materials for cement. They would not allow them to wear any protection on their eyes and as a result many (including Nelson Mandela) lost most of their vision. They allowed them two letters per year of which they censored heavily. We heard over and over again while in South Africa, how important we were to their freedom. They clearly have huge gratitude for the pressures the world placed on them to make a change. They know it would not have occurred with out our help. So the next time you think you can not possibly make a difference with something so trivial like boycotting goods, know that you can and that you have and that there is a whole nation in our debt because people stood up.

We are once again on ship. We hit our biggest seas thus far when going around the Cape. There were ten foot swells causing the boat to lift off then slam down. I joined the patch behind the ear and the wrist bracelet club. Sea sickness is not a pleasant feeling. The nurses were walking around with back packs full of crackers and anti nausea medications. Fortunately, it was a day off from School. Kevin and I spent much of it in bed. Fortunately today the seas have calmed and everyone is feeling much better.

My neighbor has just invited us over for happy hour prior to a planning committee dinner meeting for the Sea Olympics, some bracelet making, followed by a Sea Party, so I will sign off for now

Brazil, Part 2

2007-03-03T15:46:00.000-08:00

Finishing Up Brazil:

On February 20th, I went with a Semester at Sea group to Itaparica Island. The bay at Salvador, known as All Saints’ Bay (for the day it was discovered), is the largest bay in Brazil and the second largest bay in the world. It is a gorgeous place littered with various islands; one of the more inhabited is Itaparica Island. At first we walked to the boat that was to take us on our tour of All Saints’ Bay. It was a rickety old boat about 40 feet long and powered by a disgusting diesel engine. The first leg of our tour took about an hour and a half. Our first stop was a beautiful island where we were given the freedom to go for a swim and enjoy the sun. Then we hopped back on the boat for a 45 minute trip to Itaparica Island. When we arrived there lunch was waiting for us. It was a delicious traditional Brazilian meal of meats and salad. After that Sheryl (Alissa’s roommate) and I walked around Itaparica and had a coconut and collected seashells. It was a cute town, but it did not really have much to offer. The day was just a nice chance to relax after the hectic schedule of classes and traveling. When we got back to the ship we ate and prepared ourselves for the night. We (Alex, Alissa, Chris, Jay, Sheryl, Joanne, and Kevin) decided to spend our last night partying it up at Carnival. We went up public elevator to the Pelorinho, or old town Salvador, and then went right for a while. We had no idea where we were going but we ended up in the best location in Salvador. It was right where two of the large circuits intersected, which meant nonstop dancing. We stayed for several hours listening and dancing to the great music. There were two main types of music; one circuit had more traditional, drumming and African-influenced. The other circuit had more modern pop like music. They were both very fun to dance to and we felt quite safe, especially with the MPs right behind us.

The following morning Kevin, Joanne and I went on a geological tour of Salvador hosted by Rachel O’Brien, one of the more enthusiastic and friendly professor on the ship. It began with an hour PowerPoint lecture by a local geology professor from Universidad Catholico de Salvador. It was actually quite interesting. We then went to the busses and headed out to a town that was about an hour outside of Salvador. It was originally founded by hippies 35 years ago and was home to some unique geological conditions. Waves constantly pounding the surface created was looked like a man made rock wall. It also created a pretty cool tide pool with a lot of sea urchins, crabs and fish. We then went to Praia do Forte, which was much better the second time. This time we had boxed lunches and were able to eat whenever we wanted. The geological landscape that we were viewing was much like the hippie town, but instead of it being created by the energy of waves, it was created by sea creatures living near the shore. Again we had the opportunity to check out the sea life in the tide pools because it was low tide. We then headed back toward Salvador and stopped at a point to view the Salvador landscape. All Saints’ Bay was created when a fault tried to split, but was unsuccessful. This created a large canyon like formation which was cover up by the sea and created a beautiful bay. It was a great place to get a picture of the city and actually see a fault line.

Now for some shipboard updates…

On first night back on the ship it was “Rock The Hawk” night. People were shaving their head in Mohawks and donating their hair to Locks of Love. To join in with the madness, Jay and I corralled Martha “AKA Diana” and Joanne to cut our hair. We sat out on the balcony and let free our newly cut hair to roam the ocean. I felt a little bad for their cabin steward, though, because he was probably picking up hair from all the neighboring balconies. The hair turned out great and Jay even had a “J” carved into his hair.

Neptune Day
Neptune Day is a fabulous British tradition, where one must pay homage to King Neptune, god of the sea, when passing the Equator. Unfortunately, we were not able to get to it until 9 days after we crossed the Equator. It began with the crew dressed in hand made costumes banging on drums through the hallways at about 6:30 in the morning. We were then reawakened at 9 and told to go up to the 7th deck, where the pool is located. Upon arrival, we saw King Neptune “AKA Captain Jeremy”, Queen Minerva “AKA Dean Larry” and their crew of shellback miscreants “AKA faculty, staff and crew who had already crossed”. King Neptune and Queen Minerva were fully dressed up with green paint and headdress to fit the part. After Staff Captain Costas welcomed them all on the ship, we were told that we needed to earn our safe passage and shellback status. We had to stand in the shallow pool and get a fish gut concoction poured on us, then swim across the pool, then kiss two fish and King Neptune’s ring and then get shellbacked (like knighted). It sounds awful but was actually quite a lot of fun. After the ceremony we were given the day to do whatever we wanted. Many of the people decided to shave their heads and so Jay and I joined in the fun and shaved off our Mohawks. Neither of us went to the skin, but I can say that this is the shortest my hair has ever been. The evening dinner was a great festive barbeque with ribs, hot dogs, hamburgers, ice cream and all the goodies that one would expect to see on a Fourth of July celebration. It was the best meal we have had on the ship so far.

On Tuesday the 26th, Kevin gave a lecture on AIDS in South Africa to the entire shipboard community. It was quite a good lecture and I overheard many students talking about how it was the most captivating lecture that they had seen so far. He blended a video with his lecture quite well to keep the attention of everyone. This yielded a more powerful and lasting impression of the full impact of AIDS and HIV not only on South Africa but the world as a whole.

The interport lecturer for this leg of the journey was Gusavo Goni, an oceanographer from NOAA (National Oceanographic and Atmospheric Administration). He lectured a couple of my classes about the research he was doing and we were able to see him throw over a couple scientific buoys and floats. The best part is that once he leaves, students will get to throw the buoys over. Alex and I will be throwing one overboard somewhere between South Africa and Mauritius. These instruments will be used to help record the position and surface temperature of water, which will help to understand currents and lead to better predictions of hurricanes and other weather patterns.

Two days after Kevin spoke we were blessed with the presence of an even better speaker (no offense Dad). Archbishop Desmond Tutu gave an enlightening lecture on the power of youth, the importance of forgiveness, and the positive possibilities of restorative justice. We were able to record his lecture for any of you who would like to see it when we get back. The man is a great speaker and full of life, happiness and hope. It was a great thing to hear after all the “gloom and doom” that the professors had been spouting for the past 4 weeks. He again spoke the following day, addressing the questions of students. It was a more informal setting and yet he still made a powerful statement about the ability of humans to do great and noble things. He has definitely been an inspiration to me. The Archbishop again joined us for the logistical pre-port meeting, where he helped Dr. Matt (the ship’s physician) and friends to sing a “Don’t Worry, Be Happy” rendition that was geared toward making the shipboard community aware of possible health dangers. It was one of the most entertaining and hilarious things that has happened so far. The man definitely likes to dance and has created a new dancing craze on the ship known as “The Desi”.

Things we have learned in Brazil and while crossing the Atlantic:
-Brazilian Portuguese is nothing like Spanish.
-Thumbs up and a smile can get you very far in life.
-Brazilians really know how to dance, and love to party…hard.
-While New York may claim to be the city that never sleeps, Brazil is definitely the country that never sleeps.
-Brazil is not that unsafe, if you take proper precautions and don’t temp anyone.
-During Carnival, all of Salvador is a bathroom.
-I don’t really look that bad with a Mohawk.
-British people have some really bizarre traditions.
-A “#4” on a beard trimmer is not the same as a “#4” on a hair clipper.
-Humans have “an incredible capacity for good”.

Alissa's Adventures Through Brazil

2007-03-03T07:56:00.001-08:00

Hey everyone,
Now that I am about to enter South Africa, I will tell you about my travels through Brazil. As we arrived, we woke up at 6:30 am to see the ship pull into the port. The port was full of tall buildings and a huge crane that ended up right next to the ship. After pulling in, everyone had to go through immigration and meet face-to-face with a Brazilian Customs Officer. Once the ship was cleared, I stayed and took a nap on the ship until my trip later that day. Once I awoke from my nap, I went on a day trip to the Candomble temple. Candomble is an African religion that was originally forbidden in Brazil. At this temple we got to see the buildings that contained the shrines for each of the deities (you can only go in if you are part of the religion), and we also saw a museum containing many items that are used in the religion. Once we were done in the museum, we met the priestess of this Temple who told us a great story. Something I found interesting about this Priestess is that when she was a teenager she decided that she did not want to be a part of this religion and left for many years. Eventually she came back and then was selected as the Priestess. The next cool thing about the Priestess is that if you bought a beaded necklace, each of which symbolized one of the deities, she would bless the beads and then put them on you. I bought one and I was able to have her bless my beads. Alex recorded this for me so if anyone wants to see it, I will show you when I return home. After the Candomble temple, I went back to the ship for the rest of that night, did a little homework, and then went to sleep because I was exhausted.
For my next day in Brazil, I did not have a planned trip until the evening so during the day a little group of us walked up to the city and looked in many of the shops and the main marketplace (mainly crafts and souvenirs). For everyone reading this that has never been to Salvador, Brazil, I will tell you about the interesting way to get into the main city. The city sits on a huge hill or so and in order to get up there you must ride in an elevator about 10 stories high. I think that is about how high it was. Anyways well, I hate elevators and for this one they pack as many people as they can in it and then they have an elevator worker who runs the elevator. It was kind of scary. As we left the city that day, it is about a ten minute walk from the elevator to the port where the ship was. As we walked back, it started to pour huge drops and we got absolutely drenched. We were running from overhang to overhang to try to have a little protection, but it was a true adventure! Once we got back and dried off a little we relaxed for a few hours and then met with our group for our organized trip, which was called Traditional Carnival. For this we went back up to the city to celebrate Carnival, which for those of you who might not know what this is, it is what Mardi Gras is based off of. It is crazy! People fill the streets and celebrate by dancing and watching floats filled with many people and loud music go by. There were also kids who bought this soap spray stuff and sprayed it everywhere and on everyone. It was a lot of fun.
For my next day in Brazil, I had a day trip planned. Like Chris, I went to the Praia Do Forte Escape, which is a very touristy preserve for sea turtles. On the way there, we stopped at a beach that had mangrove trees and we learned more a lot about them. Then our next stop was at the Castle of Garcia D’Avila, a Portuguese settler. The ruins of this castle that was built in 1552 is all that remains. Finally, after this stop we finally reached the marine turtle project, where we got to see many marine turtles including baby turtles. I even learned a very interesting fact: when a turtle egg is laid, the sex of that turtle will be determined by the temperature of the sand (warmer sand will produce females and colder sand will produce males). After we looked at the turtles we ate lunch in a local restaurant and it was very good food. Once lunch was over we had about an hour to explore and then we returned to the bus for the ride back to the ship. That night I again just relaxed on the ship because I was tired from walking around all day in the heat and humidity.
The next morning was the beginning of another day trip, in which I did not go with any of the fellow bloggers. One of our friends that we have met, Jay, was on the trip as well and I met another girl Heather, who I hung out with for most of the day. On this trip, we first stopped at a little market area that had all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and even mud crabs that were still alive and looked disgusting because they were all covered in mud and smelled really bad. In this little market town, we walked around a little and saw very pretty buildings. Once we were done there, we continued our trip to a local farming town, where we got to go to a local woman’s home. At her home, she let us sample chocolate that she had made from cocoa beans, as well as the fruit that these beans come from. I did not try them because it seemed a little too fresh and maybe not very safe to eat. After this little farming town, we traveled to our final destination of Cachoeira. When we first arrived, we ate lunch at a pousada, which used to be a monastery. There was a table set up for about 45 people and it was just one long table. It was strange. The food at this place was very good as well. After our lunch, we got to walk around Cachoeira, where we went into the old jail and saw the house of some very famous singers. I didn’t know these singers but our guide told us that this brother and sister are famous worldwide. We then walked down by the waterfront, which was very beautiful. All of the towns that we visited on this trip were nice and quiet compared to Salvador, since everyone had left these remote towns to celebrate Carnival in the major cities. It was a very relaxing and scenic day even though we had to do a lot of walking. We then took the 2-hour bus ride home, which was nice because I got to take a little nap.
When we returned to the ship, Jay and I swore that we were exhausted and did not want to go out that night. But once we got back and were sitting at dinner we somehow got convinced to go back out to the Pelourhino (the upper city in Salvador) to celebrate our last night in Salvador, as well as the last night of Carnival. Once we got up to the city, we decided to go to the right instead of left like we had done the night of Traditional Carnival. To the right there were probably thousands of people packed together dancing and watching the floats go by. It was so much fun and a great way to spend my last night in Brazil. The only creepy thing that happened to me in my whole Brazil stay was that night when some random guy walked by and tried to touch my wrist or hand. I realized that he probably did this to try to steal my watch because I accidentally forgot to take it off before going up. Anyways Carnival overall was a lot of fun and I am happy my fear did not get in my way.
Now, finally the last day in Brazil. On this day, we went back up to the city to buy souvenirs because I had about 160 reals to spend which equals about $80. You would think that it would be easy to spend money, but Alex and I had a lot of trouble. Some stuff just seemed too overpriced for what it was and we just did not want to pay, but eventually after about 4 or 5 hours, we spent all of our reals. While up in the city, we also tried to go to an internet café. After, we finally found one where the prices seemed reasonable we attempted to check mail. It ended up that the computers were very slow and I was the only one able to check just one e-mail account. It was a little ridiculous. Well after these long five days in Brazil, I was very happy to get back on the ship and to not have to walk so much anymore. That night when we were on the ship, we enjoyed watching a few students return late to the ship, which meant that they were going to get dock time in the next port. In addition, Alex, Sheryl (my roommate), and I went up to the 7th deck to watch the stairs that we had been using to get on and off the ship get pulled back up to the 7th deck where they reside at sea.
When I first entered Brazil, I was so scared to even get off the ship because we learned of all the horrors that we might face in Brazil. I am very thankful that nothing happened to me or any of my friends. I did hear some stories from others. One girl in the post port said that her and a few friends got held up by knives and all of their cameras and stuff were taken. I can’t even imagine that happening. Anyways I think that is enough information about Brazil, and hopefully since I am already in South Africa it won’t be too long until I post my next blog!

I love and miss you all!
Alissa

Joanne's thoughts on Brazil

2007-03-01T05:26:00.001-08:00

We are presently in the middle of the Ocean and as Cat Stevens put it “miles from not where, not a soul in sight…oh yeah.” This is a very long leg to our journey with eight days at sea and no land in sight. I am beginning to get that this is a very long adventure. Each stop feels like it should be the end to the adventure, but we get to do many more. Lucky us! I am determined to share some of my thoughts with you before we arrive in our next port of Cape Town, South Africa.

Brazil was amazing. It reminded me a bit of the feeling I had when we first arrived in Thailand several years ago. At first you are a bit taken a back and almost disturbed by the smells, the sights, the poverty and the disparities. For some reason Brazil previously to me conjured the image of Miami Beach or what the tourist pages had shown me of Rio. Our ship arrived in Salvador, which was the former capitol and it is also was the sight of the largest African slave trade. You quickly see the influence of Africa everywhere. I had to keep reminding myself that I was not after all in Africa. Bahia (Salvador) is very much of African decent. In contrast to the United States, the slave trade there was larger and lasted longer. In Brazil, tribes were allowed to remain intact; where as in the US we deliberately split up tribes and families so that they could not organize or protest. As a consequence many of the African traditions made their way in interesting ways into the Portuguese traditions of Brazil. One example of this was seen at in the Candomble religion. The Catholic’s thought that they were converting the slaves from their native pagan religion, but what the slaves did was to worship their gods as the Christian symbol. They have two names for Mary and Jesus and St. Joseph. One is the Christian name, but all along they are worshiping their gods. They managed in doing so to keep many of their costumes alive and to form a hybrid sort of religion which is recognized by the Catholic Church. Another very big thing here is a martial arts form of dance. It is called Capoerra. The slave owners thought that all that was occurring was dance, but what they were doing is training and conditioning themselves through acrobatic types of maneuvers. Now on every corner of every street you can see kids engaging in this form of activity. It is a mind body kind of exercise which today gives kids a sense of purpose, belonging and keeps them strong and fit. The purpose is to move as quickly as you can doing Karate types of moves without touching or harming the other person. There are drums and a string instrument played while this goes on. It really is literally everywhere. We saw an amazing group of professionals perform this for us our first night there and they literally moved so fast that it was a blur and they were within inches of each other with each and every move.

Bahia is a very crowded city, especially during Carnival. We were most often the only white faces in some very large crowds. We went out in groups two different nights and in two different directions to observe at first and then to dance in the streets with the kids and with the natives. We were warned of the high crime rate so we only went in large groups and remained very close together. We found the native crowd to be protective of us and genuinely affectionate. None of our group had any problems. Although we could not communicate with words, the thumbs up sign is somewhat universal and we were given that often as we danced and pretended we knew the words to the songs that the crowds were singing. The celebration is amazing. It is like Disneyland on Main Street during the electric light parade and fireworks, but it is on every street and every block in every nook and cranny. There are stages and musicians every few feet and floats blasting music. Some folks dress in elaborate traditional costumes, others dress in outrageous outfits, but ALL participate. This party goes on for days. Apparaently according to the Guinness book, this IS the largest party in the world. It is not an observation; it is full participation regardless of age, social status etc.

We did manage to get out of the city for some day trips and to visit some other small towns. There is evidence of the clear cutting of the Atlantic rain forest that can be seen even near Salvador. The Geologic features are many and very interesting. On day we went with the ships Geologist and also one from the local university and learned so much. We were able to observe two different locations of amazing tide pools. The tide changes very dramatically each day and allows for some of the finest tide pools that I had ever seen. We saw corals and tropical fish and all sorts of life in miles and miles of the tide pools. The beaches are fabulously scenic. The sand is a dark beige color and the water is very blue and warm. I am sure you will agree when you see photo’s how beautiful it is.

Shipboard life continues to keep us busy although not too busy to read emails so please keep them coming or start for those of you that have not sent any. We love getting mail and miss our family and friends. This week Kevin gave a talk to the entire shipboard community in our Global Studies class on the Aids crisis in Africa focusing on the role that the government of South Africa had played, more specifically in denying that the HIV virus caused AIDS and then denying their citizens treatment for a very long time and long after we knew the drugs to be effective. He pointed out the importance of individual, community and global activism in forcing change which ultimately led to a shift their governments’ policies to allow for treatment. However, much of this shift is only very recent and in the meantime the disease continued to spread allowing many to die needlessly. South Africa continues to be the country in the world with the highest numbers of HIV infected residents. It was a very powerful talk and well received by the community. I know that Kevin is happy to have this behind him. He worked very hard on preparations for it. This week was also Neptune Day celebrations which I am sure Chris will share more about. Basically it is a long standing sailing tradition that you do when you pass over the equator to pay homage to the god Neptune. Part of the festivities have included some folks shaving their heads to give homage to the god Neptune. It is kind of like an initiation for those of us that have never passed across the equator in a boat. We are known as “pollywogs” and those that have crossed are know as “shellbacks (Kevin)” and they get to plan the festivities and the initiation. It was a very fun day. We had no classes. Yehah and we also had a big California style BBQ with all the trimmings. It happened to also be one of the best days we had thus far while at sea. Clear, warm, still, flat sea's and low humidity…A combo rarely seen. I tell you this by way of introduction to the next of the weeks activities. At noon the day after the event they announced that for the next twenty four hours we were going to have an Apartheid exercise. All those with shaved heads would be the privileged group (clearly a very small number). They would be given special privileges and those of us with hair would lose ours. No pool deck, no snack bar, no eating in one of the two dining rooms, no faculty lounge etc. They put up signs saying only shaved head allowed and only shaved heads lines for services etc. You get the picture. The lines for food became very long. Folks started to grumble. It was interesting to watch it. Interesting to me how all of the sudden the shaved head folks really started to enjoy the power and taunt those without it. You begin to understand that power mentality. Some kids actually shaved their head to fit in with the privileged ones. I joined a group of folks that did a non-violent protest at dinner and blocked the entrance to the cafeteria. We made signs that said “hair is beautiful” and “restore our rights” etc. It was a game and simple, but really stimulated some amazing conversations as we sat there imagining what this would be like in real life and what we might or might not do. The simulation experiment ended with the most inspiring of speeches given by the Archbishop himself on Truth and Reconciliation. I am flabbergasted at what he was part of in this commission and what he must have seen, felt and heard. Their rules were simple, to receive amnesty, you needed to tell the truth about the crimes you had committed and then ask forgiveness. You had to face those that you had harmed. I could not imagine how I could possibly ever have the courage to face the person who had killed my child, husband, parent or community and to hear the gruesome details and at times even see live footage of these tortures and then grant their forgiveness and let that person or people walk free. I just did not understand how it could be until I heard him speak. He spoke of the options at hand and how the world expected South Africa to be a blood bath after the end of the oppressive white rule. It was their belief that people could not heal without this forgiveness. He said in South Africa community is more important than individuality and that black and white is all part of that community along with victim and perpetrator. He went on to say that we are all a part of a whole. That God wants us to be a family, all of us and that if they did not forgive and seek to heal, they would be harming themselves even more. He said over and over he was amazed at the effect this process had on people. How in finally hearing all that had been done, they were relieved and better able to move on. If you have not seen it and can get a hold of it, there is a documentary about this commission and it is called “Long Dark Nights Journey into Day.” I watched parts of it and wept and was utterly amazed by peoples capacity to rise above such pain and bring their better selves for the good of humanity. I can not give the right words to what this taught me, but I recommend that if you do not know much about this time in South Africa that you take the time to learn. It is an amazing part of our collective history. The Archbishop actually took time to give a very warm, heart felt thank to all of us in the room for our part in “breaking their shackles and opening the prison doors.” He spoke of the protests and the activist and the financial sanctions that occurred to help them win in their struggle. He has this way of making each person feel so important and never letting any of this be about himself. I am sure that you will hear more from all of us for years to come about what he has taught us.

Switching gears from oppression to privilege. Our social life continues to flourish. We were invited to two very nice sea socials (parties) this week and to a formal Captains dinner for a select few. This voyage is as I have said before, far from a luxury cruise. Food is acceptable but not exceptional…except for that night. We received a formal invitation. There were about twenty of us invited. It was first rate. The food was five star. Kevin and I were placed at the table with the associate captain, Kosta. We spoke a great deal about Greece, life at sea etc. It was a very special night. I did manage to change out of my college clothes to grown up dress clothes. Kevin wore a suit and tie. It has been a long time since we had been so groomed.

The boys remain as busy as their parents. Chris is on the Ambassadors club and he is as always very social. Alex is on the year book committee and having a ball. He works to the wee hours of the morning on year book stuff. He has learned much about photographing and is looking forward to using my camera while on Safari. Tonight we are getting together with them, our adopted family of six other kids, our neighbors and their adopted kids for a game night of sorts. It should be fun. We have much planned to do in Cape Town including spending the weekend with a South African couple who we met last year while on safari, a three day biking and wine tasting tour, Trips to table mountain and Robin Island, and a visit to an HIV center and the township with Kevin’s student. The boys will visit Kruger National park on a safari. Tune in again in a week or so for my impressions. I think you may need to send me some new superlative words to use. At this rate of amazement, I am running out.

Kevin and I both send you our love a good wishes. We love the fact that this blog is being followed from so far, including Botswana, China, New York, Florida, Tennessee and Ohio just to name a few. We enjoy your emails and your comments so please chime in any time if you have anything to add.

Brazil Part 1

2007-02-21T12:48:00.000-08:00

First, highlights about the past few days at sea.

Alex’s birthday was on the 12th of February. He was honored to have dinner with Gary and Diana Whitney, Jay (our new bud), Joanne and Kevin, Alissa, Me, and Archbishop Desmond Tutu. It was really an amazing dinner and one that both he and I will never forget. We then followed dinner with the largest ice cream cake that I’ve ever had. Every one of us took a large slice, but Archbishop Tutu ate the largest. It was crazy to be in his presence because I did not know what was appropriate for dinner conversation. He is such a kind man who appreciates every person on the ship, student, faculty, staff and crew alike.

As we left Puerto Rico we had the great idea to make masks for Carnival. With the aid of Diana, we gathered the necessary supplies: newspaper, white paper, flour, water, paints and other decorative supplies. Our first thought was that this would be a fun thing that would take a few hours and would turn out ok. But Diana, AKA Martha Stewart, had a different idea. Thus began the regiment of sleep, eat, school, mask-making, repeat. The first day we built the foundation. The next we added some forms to the foundation. The third day we added a white outer layer. Then we added paint the following afternoon. On the day before we arrived in Salvador, we added the following touches that helped to compete the look. It was a bit of work, but the final product was actually pretty good.

Other than that, it was business as usual. We had classes for a week straight (7 days), culminating in our first test. The classes have been a bit more difficult than I was expecting. It seems that the University of Virginia has decided to add a bit of work to the course load and the professors have definitely complied.

Now the fun part, BRAZIL.

We arrived in Brazil on Saturday at 7 in the morning. We decided to get up early to see the arrival, but did not get to see much more than the tug boats pushing us in. After clearing customs and sitting through a diplomatic briefing, Alex, Kevin, Joanne and I headed toward old town Bahìa. We had been warned thoroughly about the theft and dangers of Brazil, but Bahìa was actually quite nice and relatively safe. Brazil is a lot different than I had imagined. It is a lot more of a third world than one would expect of a country with a top ten GDP. The buildings are all run down and the streets seem to be falling apart. However, the highlight of the city is the people. Everyone is quite friendly and understanding, even when the language barrier is quite thick (which it usually was). Joanne, Kevin and I went on a SAS Field Program to the Mercado Modelo. I had to do a brief observation of familial relationships for my Anthropology class. We bought a few souvenirs and headed back to the ship for dinner. After dinner, our neighbor invited us to go to Carnival with her. Against all intelligent thoughts, Jay and I decided to go, and so we set out with five other students toward the crazy Carnival circuit. After sitting in traffic for about an hour we arrived to a sea of people. It was about a half mile trek to the actual parade route. There were people everywhere. We walked along the parade route for a little while and wound up stopping in front of the temporary military police station. After a few of the Blocos (large grouping consisting of a music float followed by another float for dancers with dancers on all sides) went by we saw a patch of sidewalk that was empty and went there. We danced for quite some time, just enjoying the music and the crazy atmosphere. We also met a kid named Lucas and his father, who were both in the Bloco Villanueva (which performed at the other circuit). They showed us the way to dance to the various songs. Lucas was quite an amazing dancer and a great joy to be around, always giving high fives and smiles. When we finally were ready to leave I decided that I needed to give him something, and the only thing I had was my Dodgers hat. Hey Ty, I am proud to say that there is now one more Dodgers fan in the world. The entire evening was a blast and I am really glad I decided to look past my inner discretion.

On Sunday morning we did not have any big plans. We decided to check out old town again. We walked around and did some more shopping. After dinner back on the ship, we got ready for our Traditional Carnival field excursion. Unfortunately, we did not get to use our masks because it was raining a little, and the masks would’ve disintegrated. But we still took some pictures of our full costumes. The traditional carnival was a bit calmer than the previous night’s festivities, but it was equally as much fun. We walked through old Bahìa to a restaurant that we used as our launch pad. We walked around and danced to the various bands marching through the streets. The night was quite enjoyable and unbelievable. This was the part of town aimed more towards families, but it was a lot more of a party than any fraternity in the states can throw.

The next morning I woke up at 8 to head on the Marine Turtle Project (Project TAMAR). Alex, Alissa, Joanne, Kevin and I all were on the trip. The first stop was at a mangrove forest near a beach. It was very beautiful and we got to see some local wildlife and plant life. After that we headed to a castle. This castle was built in the 16th century and was home to the wealthiest landowner in Brazil. He owned over 800,000 square kilometers, larger than the state of Bahìa. We then headed to the Marine Turtle Project at Praia do Forte. It was their fund raising sight, and left a bit to be desired. It was too touristy and hardly what I expected. The turtles were quite beautiful though, and we even got to see some three day old turtles. We had a nice buffet lunch (at 330) and had time to roam the local village for a little while. It was a cute town but it was clearly built to rein in the tourist dollars. Upon returning to the ship, we (Joanne, Kevin, Jay and I) decided to go to a Brazilian steak house, Boi Preto (Black Bull). The food was absolutely amazing and the atmosphere was full of energy and life. The food is served with large swords through the various meats. They bring the meat around until you change the sign at your table to “no meat”. Additionally, we had some of the most amazing desserts that I have ever had. All in all it was a bit more expensive than a usual meal, but it was worth every penny.

This is it for now, but the second half of Brazil is equally as enjoyable as the first. Check back in a couple days.

Puerto Rico

2007-02-11T18:01:00.000-08:00

The first day of classes began on February 6. I had Global Studies, Field Research Methods (an anthropology class focusing on the ways in which anthropological data is gathered and pros and cons with these methods), and Human Impact on Marine Environments (a marine biology course). After classes and dinner we had a pre-country orientation for Puerto Rico.

Upon arrival to Puerto Rico, we were welcomed to the island by its highest ranking official, Governor Aníbal Acevedo Vilá. He spoke of facts about Puerto Rico, the need for quality education to lead Puerto Rico into the future, the role of Puerto Rico as a nation under the flag of The United States. He is a very eloquent man, who spoke very convincingly. After passing through US customs, Alex, Alissa and I decided to hit the streets. We walked along San Juan for a little while, eventually ending up at a beautiful beach. We walked back to the ship to prepare for our planned hike through El Yunque Rainforest. El Yunque is the only rainforest in the US National Parks service and is home to thousands of trees, ferns, moss, Boa Constrictors and the most endangered bird in the world, the Puerto Rican Parrot (of which there are only 50 in the world). We (Joanne, Kevin and I and separately Alex and Alissa) hiked a one and a half mile trail through the rainforest, stopping to look at local wildlife and vegetation and a beautiful waterfall.

After returning from our visit to El Yunque, we (Alex, Alissa and I) got ready to go to a welcome reception. We met up with Jay and headed out to Caribbean University where we were greeted with traditional Puerto Rican drumming, costumes and all of the students of Caribbean University. Joanne and Kevin were experiencing “land sickness” and were having trouble getting acclimated to NOT moving and chose to stay in, We (SAS students) then paraded to their auditorium where we were given a proclamation from the mayor of Bayamon by one of the most famous Actresses in Puerto Rico. After feeling that this couldn’t get any better, we headed outdoors for a great Puerto Rican fiesta, complete with traditional and modern dancing, appetizers and drinks. The students of Caribbean University gave a presentation of the dances of Puerto Rico. Then the dance floor was open and everyone participated in dancing to the Salsa, Bomba and Reggaeton. Alex and I also purchased some souvenirs made by some locals. After the fiesta was over we were all given bags with shirts, pens and other souvenirs from the Caribbean University. This was a great experience and some of the most fun I have ever had dancing.

The following morning we woke up and went to old San Juan. We visited an internet café, but found that we needed Alex’s laptop to upload the pictures properly. After an hour or so we headed back to the ship. We then had lunch and met our parents, and headed to rent a car for the day. While they were renting the car, we were busy uploading our pictures from Florida and The Bahamas. Our first stop with the rental was big Kmart. We have meals that provide enough food for the day, but I am a person who eats consistently throughout the day and I didn’t notice how much I rely on snacks to keep me going. We picked up chips, dip, sodas, and everything that stereotypical white gringos need. After that we headed to Luquillo Beach. It is one of the top ten beaches of the world; unfortunately it does not exactly have very good signage. We got a bit lost and had to turn around, finally pulling off the highway behind some bars and found a beautiful beach. As we walked along the beach, some figures came into focus. It was my parents’ happy hour buddies, Gary (professor of economics onboard) and his wife Diana, who had been there for only 5 minutes. Just by chance we ran into them and even parked next to them.
After saying goodbye, we headed toward a bioluminescent bay where we were planning to kayak. First we stopped for some appetizers, then another stop for some more hearty food and drinks. We then went to our meeting place where we met Joey, our guide for the kayaking trip. We started in a normal bay and then went through some narrow passages lined with mangrove trees with iguanas in them. A few minutes after entering the mangrove passage our paddles began to glow a dim green. As we got further and further they grew to glow bright green. I was in the front kayak and got to see some fish swimming through the water, lighting up their trail. The bioluminescence is created when the single celled organisms, dinoflagellates, feel attacked and create a chemical reaction that glows. After reaching the bay we were given the opportunity to swim in the glowing water. It was absolutely amazing and probably the most astounded that I have ever seen my father. We ran into many other groups, mostly SAS students, including one of Alex’s Chapman buddies and Kelly Monroe. We returned to our car and headed back to the ship after our day of exhaustion.

The next day we woke up and decided to return to the internet café with Alex’s laptop to upload the pictures from Puerto Rico before having to return the car. After returning Alex’s laptop to the ship and consulting with Jay about a meeting place we headed back to Old San Juan. Jay was our tour guide for the day showing us the beautiful city with its blue cobblestone streets and colorful old buildings. We hiked up to El Morro, a 450 year old fort that was the site of the Spanish-American War and an amazing site to see. We bought some souvenirs and then headed to dinner with Joanne, Kevin, Gary and Diana. After that we headed back to the ship and watched as the people who arrived late to the ship got hours of dock time (time on ship when in port).

*Things I’ve Learned In Puerto Rico:
*Puerto Ricans are amazing, friendly people.
*Stop signs and street lights are really more of a suggestion.
*It is better to avoid a pothole than a car.
*Driving the wrong way in a bus lane is not a smart idea, and can get you a personal police escort.
*Police officers are nice to the gringos.
*Half of the island’s population is police officers, and they drive around with their lights on at all times.
*Everything in Puerto Rico is fried: bananas, chicken, pork chops, fish, lamb, etc.
*School attendance is more of a suggestion as well.
*That glowing of your skin is actually natural.
*There are a ton of churches, and most of them sell chicken.
*All Puerto Ricans know how to dance.

We will add some pictures of our San Juan visit when we reach Brazil. Until then I will probably not write of our shipboard adventures as it mostly includes class and reading, but I will most definitely keep everyone up to date on the happenings of Brazil.
Hey everyone,

Now for another traveler’s impression of the voyage so far. Sorry I have yet to write anything, but Chris has been doing a great job of capturing the main points of the journey. Well as you know, we left The Bahamas on the 4th and from there we headed to sea. This sea experience has not been one of my favorites as the boat rocks almost continuously and I tend to get seasick. On a more positive note, classes seem like they are going to be great. I am taking Mysticism and Religious Experience (studying about the several religions and what they strive for), Intercultural Communication (self-explanatory), and Sustainable Communities (a course about how to build communities that are good for the environment). Once I arrived on the ship, I decided not to add a fifth class to my schedule, in order to fully enjoy all of the various activities that the ship and countries have to offer.
The first port we arrived in on Wednesday, Feb. 7th, was Puerto Rico. This Island was amazing and with its unique culture and different language it is hard to believe that it is actually a part of the U.S.. I even got to use a little bit of my Spanish that I have learned over the years. In this port, I became very adventuresome, from hiking through a rainforest to kayaking and swimming with bioluminescent organisms in a pitch-black bay. For most of you who know me, you will realize that this is a stretch for me as I am usually scared of getting into water that contains any fish or other species. I am so happy that I have partaken in activities that are out of my comfort zone because now knowing that I survived I am more willing to undertake in similar adventures in the remainder of the countries.
Now back to being on the ship. My roommate’s name is Cheryl and she is so nice. She is my best roommate so far in college. She is from San Diego so hopefully after the voyage is over we can remain friends and see each other once in a while. An interesting part about being on the ship is continuously changing times. As of now, we have already jumped ahead 1 hour from EST, and tonight we get to do it again. This time change makes it a little more difficult for getting up for my 8am class. The last thing that has been a little tricky is using army time rather than the normal 12 hour am/pm schedule. Well I think this is enough for me today, as the ship is rocking and my stomach is churning. I will post again probably after Brazil, but I hope this has given you a glimpse into my life on Semester at Sea.

Miss you all,
Alissa

Now for things learned from a “grown up” perspective:
*This is not a leisurely paced “cruise.”
*How much work it is to keep up with the reading for only nine units, even when it is not for credit or a grade.
*Teaching three classes seven days a week IS as much work as Kevin thought it would be.
*Kevin and Alex have similar looks on their faces when overwhelmed.
*The ship is big enough that I can go a full day and not see the boys or Alissa.
*A great deal about Illness, Injury and Prevention Programs as well as Return to Work and *Modified Work Programs…yes I really am doing work.. Deliverable number one will be on schedule.
*The countries of North America, Central America, The Caribbean and South America…(Yeah!)
*The Atlantic Ocean is rougher than the Caribbean…hint when the barf bags started appearing in strategic locations.
*Part of the Arch’s effectiveness must have come from his ability to totally disarm you when in his presence with his humble, gentle and genuine manner.
*Losing an hour a day is painful.
*I have cellular reception when Barbados is in view.
*How great it is to eat three meals a day out doors while staring at the Ocean
*How nice it is to have three meals a day prepared for you.
*How nice it is to have your laundry done regularly.
*How nice it is to have your room cleaned twice a day with to have fresh ice for happy hour.
*How in need of money these workers must be to leave their homes and their families for months on end to work at least twelve hour days seven days per week.
*How little I knew about the word and how much I am capable of learning.
*Kevin is more sensitive to rough seas than I am…poor him and lucky me.
THe "Arrch" knows how to dance
*Over and over and over again, how lucky I was to have the good fortune to be born into my world, to be white and to live in a temperate climate.

More from all of us in a few days. We should cross the equator tonight. Joa

We set sail

2007-02-06T11:59:00.000-08:00

Hello from the middle of the Caribbean Sea. We are currently on our way to Puerto Rico, heading at a whopping 10.3 knots. I will describe life at sea in a little bit, but first I will finish a recap of The Bahamas.
On Friday, we (Alex, Alissa, Chris, Joanne and Sari (Alissa’s mom)) planned to go snorkeling with a tour at 8 in the morning. Upon waking up at that awful hour, we realized that the snorkeling would not be very good. The skies were rather cloudy, which would not only block the necessary light, but would make the cold water feel much colder. Since we had already gone on our own and the trip would cost $60 a person, we felt it would be better to go back to bed. Upon waking up at a much more reasonable hour, 11, we did laundry and Joanne and I decided to pack up our remaining things. We all headed in to downtown Nassau after a quick lunch and Joanne and I dropped off our things on the ship. We were then joined by Kevin, who was given a brief break from his orientation to the ship. We walked around downtown and did some window shopping and sightseeing. Alissa and Sari decided to go back to the condo, have dinner and spend some time together. The rest of us headed back to the ship for dinner. All of the meals on the ship are quite fantastic. After dinner, Alex and I went to The City of Atlantis. This is a huge hotel/resort that is themed after the lost city of Atlantis (which “sunk in” with Alissa after about 5 hours on the premises). Atlantis is a bit like Disneyland and Vegas meet the water. Everything is ridiculously expensive, fake, and at the same time a bit amazing. There are tanks with every type of sea creature from colorful tropical fish to 8 ft. wide sting rays to 8 ft. long sharks. It is something that must be seen just to be believed. After Alex convinced me to delay losing my money at the casino, we left by taxi for the ship. It was our first night on the ship, and went a lot smoother that sleeping on land. The mini twins were surprisingly comfortable and provided a good 8 hours of sleep.
We had to wake up early on Saturday because the ship was leaving for portage at 9. At breakfast we passed by Archbishop Desmond Tutu, who had joined the ship sometime in the night. He is an adorable, short man who you would immediately feel was a long-lost grandfather. Alex, Joanne and I left the ship and returned to pick up Alissa and Sari and check out of the rooms. We went from the condos at Sandyport to The Atlantis. After Sari and Alissa got comfortably settled in their new rooms, we headed out to the famed pools. Atlantis has a ton of pools, a lagoon with sharks, sting rays and eels and a beautiful ocean beach. To top that off, they have water rides ranging from the quite nice lazy river to the more daring, but fun, shark slide. The shark slide is a water slide tube that goes through a tank of sharks. Unfortunately you cannot see the sharks when going through because the spray from going to fast splashing into your eyes. An hour after the meeting time, we finally ran into Kevin who had been let free. We showed him the sights of The Atlantis, had a delicious (if a bit Americanized) dinner, and headed back to the ship.
On Sunday morning, the 670 other students boarded on the ship. Alex and I were planning on waking up early and watching the long lines, but were a bit disappointed when we finally realized that our view was blocked by the port authority building. Alex and I have been quickly nicknamed “the brothers” by the 1000 other people on the ship. Alex and I met tons of new people, of which whose names I remember only a few. Most of the people I have met have been great people. When Alex and I were sitting by the pool, we were joined by a UCLA student from Santa Cruz named Jay. He is a very cool person who seems to get the sarcastic humor that Alex and I use so frequently. I feel that he will be a good friend for the entire trip, and possibly for some time after. We have also become quite good friends with Alissa’s roommate Sheryl. She is a University of San Diego Student who lives in Poway, CA and also has the harsh bite of sarcasm. She is also someone that I feel we will be friends with for some time. There have also been some less that inspiring people that I have met. I am doing my best to keep an open mind, but at times that can be quite challenging. For me there is just something so obnoxious about the stereotypical college frat boy. After a bit of lounging we were joined by Alissa, who had a later check-in time. She felt quite relieved to finally be on the ship. Sari joined us for a few hours and then said her final farewell to her daughter. Every parent, even some whose kids were staying on the ship was crying hysterically when it came time for them to finally leave the ship. After this we had our first emergency drill. Wearing long sleeves, pants, close-toed shoes, a hat and our lifejackets we headed up to our muster station, C7. Luckily, Alex and I have a muster station that is indoors so were not as affected by the heat as were the other voyagers. Upon completion of our emergency drill, we were finally ready to set sail. The captain gave the horn to leave and everyone waved goodbye to their parents on the shore. Somehow my parents missed the get off the ship announcements and will be heading with us for the rest of the voyage. After dinner we began our extremely long orientation.
To recap this orientation, meeting on semester at sea purpose, introduction to staff, sea (a bit like a floor on a dorm) meeting, sleep. Breakfast, semester at sea purpose meeting (yes twice), safety meeting, UVA honor coded meeting, lunch, introduction to faculty and academic dean, Global Studies meeting, introduction to student life, dinner, introduction to traveling, done!!

Things I have learned in The Bahamas and the first few days at sea:
Driving on the left side of the road really is wrong.
Alleys really aren’t too small for busses.
You don’t need a perfectly round tennis racket to lose at tennis.
With the exception of alcohol, everything really does cost more in The Bahamas.
Bahamans move at a different speed (slow)
Walls really do move.
That pit in your stomach is from hunger, not sea sickness.
Engines shake (which makes an amazing room now a massager as well)

Now from a adult learner perspective

While I thought I would have much time to read, sketch, work out and the like, I have found myself very busy. Kevin is working very hard as today was his first day of classes. Today was his Aids in the World class. What an incredible opportunity for the students to really see first hand the impact that this pandemic has had. He had “sitting room” only in his classes and had students from all different majors. We have heard good feedback from his students. We have met some amazing “grown-ups.” We are all bound by a thirst for adventure, a desire to travel and meet new people and an appreciation of the possibilities that come from education. I am in awe of the students as well. Some have never had a passport or left their own small homes. Some have never seen their parents travel. To embark on this sort of adventure takes such courage and they are embracing it fully. I have spontaneously met and chatted with several that seem “almost” as nice as our boys. We all have started classes. I am taking the Global Studies class, World Music and Art and Religion. Having not ever been away to college and also having been a serious science student when in college, I welcome the chance to be here and to learn some other disciplines that I never dared to try. Look out family…I may have more answers the next time we play Trivial Pursuit.

We had the honor of having dinner the first night at sea at the table with the Archbishop. He loves the students and finds a new group to join with each meal. We are also very comfortable and settling into some routines. I am enjoying working on my consulting job for my company in the area of Occupational Health and Safety. In doing so, I have often thought about the disparities that will exist for workers in the places we will visit and the progress our country has made in protecting it’s workers. I am glad to have the opportunity to try to make a difference in the health and safety at my company while I travel.

We have become used to the constant rolling of the ship and I am beginning to realize that after three plus months it will feel very strange to be on non-moving ground. We bump into walls and stagger down halls. Since we left port I have seen a school of dolphins and today we had our first sighting of a whale. The sea is so beautiful and you come to understand why they call this the “Blue Planet.” The ocean is so blue.

Tomorrow is our first port experience in San Juan Puerto Rico. Tonight we will have our first port briefing and I here it will be followed by Salsa music. I am sure Kevin will be the first to join in. We hope to get to an internet café and upload some of our photos to the site, so check back with the site in a day or so.
For now we all send our love and our friendship

The Bahamas Part 1

2007-02-01T19:21:00.000-08:00

The voyage officially began Monday at about 4:30 in the morning. Kevin, Joanne, Alex and I packed all of our things and bounced in our Honda lo rider. There were bags everywhere; the trunk was full, two ricardos (extra large duffels) in the center of the back seat, two bags on the back window sill, bags on Alex’s and my laps, and a bag at Joanne’s feet. Our flight to Florida was very easy, getting us in to Ft. Lauderdale about half an hour early. There we met up with Kevin’s old junior high buddy, Tim, and his wife Di and were later joined by their son David. For lunch, we went to the Old Inn Crab House, where Alex and I tried the crab sampler and ate off the others plates of conch fritters, fish and other new sea foods. Before heading back to the airport, David gave us a tour of his alma mater, Florida Atlantic University. It was very beautiful, right on the Atlantic Coast, and a prime manatee zone. We then boarded our flight to Nassau, Bahamas. It was a smaller prop plane with the cargo between the passengers and pilot. We arrived half an hour early on just a 45 minute flight. We then went through customs and boarded a small Toyota van toward Sandyport Resort. This was my first time out of North America, and driving on the left side of the road was a frightening situation. Upon arrival, we met Tyler (AKA Mr. Malotte) who took us to our rooms. The place is a beautiful, if a bit schizophrenic, place with a range of light colors from pink to lime green. Tyler then made us a hamburger dinner (about $60 worth of food) and we visited with him and Sara (AKA Ms. Te). Tyler told us of the daily routine of the local “wildlife” and attractions that The Bahamas had to offer (of which he was not the biggest fan). I can say honestly that this was my first mental breakdown. I felt a bit claustrophobic now realizing that it really will be 105 days before I get home and there is nothing I can do about it.
The next day began like any good day should, at 11 o’clock. By noon, the Malotte’s and Sara hopped on the #10 bus to downtown Nassau. The bus ride was free but it was $1 to leave. Nassau is an interesting combination of Tijuana, Florida, Atlantic City and The Caribbean. It is a very touristy, Americanized place, with its own unique flare. We visited the pink Parliament Building, The Straw Market (a tourist trap of shirts, picture frames and carvings for sale) and ate an authentic Bahamian lunch (conch fingers, peas and rice, plantains, and grouper fish). We hopped back on the bus, after which we said our farewells to Tyler and Sara. It was a very difficult goodbye, because we will not see him for a long time, but he and his class (Hey Mr. Malotte’s Class) will be vicarious voyagers on our trip. After we said our “auf’s” (that one is for Dennis), we relaxed, read and took a nap, while Kevin and Joanne went to the market. Food in The Bahamas is extremely expensive. For example, a gallon of milk was $6.50 and ketchup was $7. After dinner we had dinner at The Poop Deck, yes, The Poop Deck. We had dinner with The Monroes. They are close friends, who we (Kevin, Joanne, Alex, Alissa, Kelly and I) will be visiting in Beijing. Dinner was delicious, expensive and unique, as you had to choose your fish if you ordered the catch of the day.
On Wednesday, Alissa and her mother Sari arrived. After the got situated, Alex Joanne, Kevin and I headed toward the ship. We moved into our rooms; Alex’s and my room is surprisingly large with a 2.5 by 2.5 ft. port hole. It was just the faculty, staff and their family members on the ship, so Alex and I got to discover the lay out on our own, which was quite exciting. At 1600 hours, everyone went to the student union to introduce themselves. Then we went up to the faculty lounge for drinks and to mingle with everyone. We got to meet a couple of our professors, some we don’t have, and even got to meet the first mate. Giagia fear not we are in the hands of a good Greek boy, Costas. Dinner was at 1800 hours and was surprisingly delicious. I don’t think that food will be the slightest of problems on the ship. Alex and I returned to the Sandyport Resort by taxi.
I finally joined my parents’ insomniac patterns, by waking up at 2:30 in the morning due to excitement about all the things we would be doing, and the fact that the ship exceeded my high standards. After Joanne returned at about 1300, we took the bus to Orange Hill Beach. We got to go snorkeling and saw fish of all shapes and sizes, sea cucumbers, coral and even ray of some kind. We also collected a couple sand dollars and caught and released a couple live conchs, about the size of a football. Tonight we ate at the Traveler’s Rest, a fine restaurant with inexpensive, but delicious food along the beautiful Bahamian Coast. So long for now; check back in a few days for the next update.

Preparation Update

2007-01-23T00:29:00.000-08:00

A week to go before departure for The Bahamas. So what is everyone up to?

The Professor:

What should someone planning to leave the country and his job for 3 months be doing the week before leaving? If you guessed flying to Botswana, you are correct! Yes, Kevin left on Sunday morning to fly to Botswana. He was delayed in Washington for 2 hours, and arrived in South Africa late. Because of this he was transferred to an Air Botswana flight. However, the plane that he was supposed to take could not be flown because there was an attempted Hijacking! See the following link for more information: http://news.airwise.com/story/view/1169539725.html. Nobody was hurt, but he had to wait for a new plane to arrive and take him to his final destination. He made it safely and is currently discussing proper research methods with the Botusa staff. He is due to arrive back in the US on Friday, work on Saturday, pack on Sunday and be ready for take off on Monday morning.

Marianne, I mean Joanne:

She is currently reading up on all things that the semester at sea MSN group has to offer. She has offered her motherly services to all 600 SAS students, of which a fair number will undoubtedly accept. She is also trying to finish up all last minute tasks at work and making preparations for the "work" she will be doing on the ship.

The Not-So-Millionaire and his Not-So-Wife, AKA Alex and Alissa:

Alex is currently in day 23 of the indentured servitude. He went to Chapman University this past weekend to check up on Ben Deebs' beard progress and say farewell to all his college buddies. He returned to a 10 page list of chores and is eagerly awaiting freedom (Ben and Amy are expected to pitch a hand, and help Alex gain independence in time for their Thursday dinner).

Alissa spent the past weekend in Nor Cal. She first visited her brother, where she got to see him play Basketball for Menlo College. She then attended a family bat mitvah in Sacramento. She is planning her visit to the shot clinic, a favorite hangout, where she will be getting the last of her vaccines.

The Skipper, at least he thinks so, AKA Chris:

Chris went down to San Diego this past weekend to visit friends and run some much needed errands. He attended a few parties, one of which was for his birthday and farewell. He painfully said his farewell to Nicole on Sunday and is back to finish his sentence in LA. He is gathering his final necessities and beginning the long packing process.

Check back next week as the stranded voyagers actually head toward a ship.

Getting Ready To Go

2007-01-17T00:34:00.000-08:00

Day 17 of the indentured servitude:
Happy Birthday Chris!
Gathering last minute supplies:
- underwear
- socks
- bug spray
- cash moneys
- shoes
- vaccinations
All attention turned to January 29th, day of departure to The Bahamas.