Friday, November 8, 2013

Feeling good about yourself

Sometimes, you feel down. Sometimes you feel like despite all your effort, you are not achieving your goal. You learn every day and still you sound like an idiot. But then you go to a party and you realize you not only can make yourself understood, but actually have fun, talking to both Portuguese and Brazilians.

Sometimes, it is good to look behind at what you have achieved, in order to encourage yourself and pat yourself on the shoulder. Do you know the movie "Love Actually"? I remember watching it like 5 years ago, not understanding a word from the scene in Portuguese. Now? Piece of cake.


Sometimes, it's the little things :)

Friday, October 25, 2013

Good Night? Already Going to Sleep?

I'll take a break from the travel posts and the next one will be again linguistical.

One of the fascinating things is how different nations perceive time. Here is a small infogprahics of the greetings throughout the day in the languages I speak:

Greetings throughout the day in various languages

Portuguese is for me the most interesting case. They do greet each other with "Good day", but only in the morning. Then the afternoon is "tarde" (= "late"). And they strictly keep to this distinction. If you say "Bom dia" after 2 pm, they look at you very strangely. Evening greeting is "Boa noite" (= "Good night"), but they use it only after dark, i.e. a bit later than afore mentioned languages. And yes, it is a greeting :) This one is the hardest to get used to, I feel like I am sending the people to sleep already. Generally, all the portuguese greetings from the picture above can also be used when saying goodbye.

Why the difference? Well, the Portuguese do have it a bit shifted. They get up a bit later and also the best time to go out on Friday is 11 pm. That is the time of leaving for a pub, not of the subsequent way to a club. Another example: The Portuguese word for lunch is "almoço" and the breakfast does not even have a proper name of its own, it is just "pequeno almoço". On the other hand, they have a special word for late dinner.

Time zones in Europe
Blue: Greewich Time, Red: Central European Time
Spain is also famous for its shifted biorythm. But there it has more reasons. Except for the heat during the noon, it is also their "wrong" time zone. Spain uses the central-european time, even though it lies way more to the west. Franco wanted to please Hitler and that is why the sun sets quite soon in Spain. Portugal is more realistic when it comes to timezones. I just need to get used to "Boa noite".

Any thoughts on this? Leave a comment.

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Three Trips and One Jump

At first I though the autumn belongs to one of the things that have been cancelled here because of the crisis, but now I am slowly getting used to the fact that it will come later. In the meantime, I am enjoying 25 °C in October. Not complaining, just bragging.

There are four events I would like to talk about. Of course, they are all connected to the very special community: couchsurfing.com

Trip to Drave: The Abandoned Village

My first trip with a bunch of couchsurfers. The Portuguese have an interesting habbit of building a house and then abandoning it, so we went for an entirely abandoned village in the mountains, with the name Drave. This one had a good reason to be abandoned: Unless you have transport beam available, it is unusually hard to get there. To give you an example: The telephone came there in 1993.

We left the cars several kilometers away in the neighbouring village and hiked through the mountains to get there. After we were satisfied with the number of pictures that we had taken, we went for a small bath in the ponds around. Cool!

A cork oaktree after the harvest
The village where we left the cars
Drave, the abandoned village 
My shadow jumping in the water
Nature around Drave

Trip to the Vineyards at the River Douro

If you like Porto Wine, you would have loved the trip up the river Douro to the Quintasvineyards, where this delicious wine is made. We went most of the way by a packed train that looked more like subway. A boat took us then directly to the vineyards. The rocky soil of the hills around Douro together with the abundance of the sunlight and scarcity of rainfall forces the vineplants to try hard to reach the water and to grow long roots. This gives the grapes such high content of sugar. So we walked among the plants, tasted some wine and on the way back we even ha time for some barbecuesardines on a grill.


Marketing is important
The view from our quinta
Cheers!

Trip to the National Park Peneda-Gerês

This one was a true hike. The park lies on the northern border with Spain. There was a beautiful waterfall with a refreshing (a diplomatic way of saying freezing) water. And so we did not come up with a better idea than to swim in it :)

On the way back, we made a short trip to Spain for hot springs. Paulo, the leader of our expedition had a plan to spit on the Spanish side (you know, the Portuguese-Spanish brother rivalry). But then, we were in Galicia which is something like Spanish part of Portugal (or a Portuguese part of Spain?), so he left the spitting for another time and place. The warm water made my feet feel happy and me sleepy.




This water was actually warm,
you can tell by the happy faces

The Jump

https://vimeo.com/75728260 ;)



Tuesday, September 17, 2013

The Road to Portugal

My trip to Portugal was rather eventful. I decided to go by car, eventhough by plane it would be ten times cheaper. I am going to spend year and a half in the western Europe and wanted to have the car by my side. You are curious about the prices? 60 € for a trip with Ryanair, 600 € for the gas and highway tolls. Especially French highways will pull the last penny of your pocket.

The journey started in Slovakia. I crossed Austria, Germany and got to the Switzerland relatively according to my timeplan. I wanted to avoid driving by night. Because of my recent laser operation I still have problems seeing well at dark. In Germany, I took a hitchhiker. He had Polish ancestry, lived in Germany, studying in Switzerland. In the beginning I let him speak Polish and try to pick up words, but then we just switched to German. He was fun, not unpleasant, but one thing that I don't like about hitchhikers is that they take it for granted that they go like this for free, not even buying you something symbolic, like a chocolate at the gas station.

My hitchhiking colleague in front of one of the Swiss lakes
And then I came to Zug, Switzerland where my friend Gabi with her husband Andrei are now living. I got to exercise Romanian, eventhough it was weird for her, since we always spoke in English before. But she kept to Romanian. They took me around the city and after a good sleep I continued my way. Thanks for the breakfast Gabi! :)

Gabi and Andrei in Zug
France has a system of highways that is well taken care of and... empty. The prices of the tolls combined with good quality of the parallel roads gave me the opportunity to have a three-lane highway just for myself. I would have been successful with my plan to come to Bordeaux before dark, had it not been for the failiure of my alternator. I stopped at a rest stop and with the help of the big portion of gesticulation, the crew of the bar there understood what my problem was and called a car mechanic. Luckily, the supervisor at the bar spoke a bit English.

So the car mechanic grabbed my car, loaded it on a truck and took me to their garage. Hannes, a friend from Austria that I met in Hamburg and who spoke French, helped me with the translation over the phone (Thank you!), when dealing with the guys from the garage. I did not feel like going in a hotel there, so I asked if I can sleep in the car and he did not have a problem with that. That probably made impression on them, making them think I am rather poor, because later I discovered that they found some older, still functional alternator and gave me a discount. I was happy that I could continue and that it was not as expensive. In the end I payed some 370 € for the towing and for the alternator replacement.

The beauties of la France
Clio cut open. On the rigt side the old alternator
And then, off I went. Bordeaux. I am going to skip this part and write about it in the next post, so that this one is not eternally long. I spent one whole wonderful day there.

Passing through the Basque ragion was magical. The humid forests of the Pyrenees. Beautiful stuff. I was turning my head around like kid in a candyshop. Then came Castile and León and the road became drier, flatter and monotonous. One could see only hills with dry grass on them. The Sun was setting when I came to Galicia and the nature was getting greener again. I crossed the borders to Portugal and had some one and half an hour to Porto.

Pyrenees
Passing through the Basque region
Dry Spain
I was tired, but the road got then so beautiful that I forgot all my tiredness. I caught a Portuguese radio station. I asked at the gas station about the tolls and I understood! Such a refreshing feeling of being able to communicate, after the France and the Spain. There was a dark blue sky with first stars above me and an orange strip on the west towards which I was driving. There were thousand lights on the hills around me, from the lanterns of the mountain villages. The air smelled beautifuly. I had kind of a feeling of coming home. And it was even reinforced by the warm welcome from my flatmates.

Already chillin' in Porto
3 000 kilometres. But worth it :)

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

My home for the autumn 2013 - O Porto

Porto, sweet Porto. I expected it to be pretty, but one has no other option, just to stare with an open mouth, when the sun sets over the river Douro. Damn, they could just make car commercials with this in the background. But I am sure they have.

Ponte Luís I
After four days of travelling and one day spent in Bordeaux, I finally came here. And it just all seems perfect. There is bamboo growing behind the house. Palm trees all around the city and peacocks strolling in the parks. I got cool flatmatesAnna from Germany, Dessislava from Bulgaria and my landlordsPatrícia and Ruiare from Porto. Anna cooks and I had to vehemently insist when I wanted to do it once too and Dessi speaks nice Portuguese, so I can always ask her what some word means. So I just feel like a sucker that is just enjoying life.

My place
Bamboo!
Oh, I did not tell you: My parking place is just next to the appartment. And I already managed to swim in the Atlantic, see the centre with the famous iron bridge and drink three bottles of Portugal wine (those of you who know my relationship to wine know it's a big thing).

Oceano Atlântico
But hey, the language mission. I am going to live here until Christmas and in November/December I will go for the C1 language exam. I can already speak, because I had one semester of Portuguese back in Brno and the whole summer I was studying at home. People have to slow down considerably when speaking and I don't know all the words. But I am already able to enjoy a movie dubbed in portuguese or read a magazine. From now, it can get only better.

And I am going to definitely enjoy this autumn. I already am :)

River Douro with me as a foreground
Promenada close the mouth of Douro
Sunset over the Ponte da Arrábida

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Portuguese Mission: Tomorrow We Ride, Till the Planets Colide!


Hi guys. I know, it took a bit longer, but here it is: My next mission. It will take place in Portugal and the target language will be European Portuguese. Wait for details, for now, just enjoy the music and the flow. Now I am going to bed, 4 hours of sleep is better than none and a long journey awaits me. See you soon!


P.S.: I fell in love with this song at the age of 14, when I fell in love with one blond, two-year older girl on a school skitrip. It is from the Armaggedon OST.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

End of my German Mission and the C2 Certificate


Six months passed since October, when I commited myself to reach C2 in German. The time I wanted to devote to it was four months. Eventually I had some 20 days more, mostly because there was no closer examination date. From the beginning, I was willing to fail. And... I did. Today I opened my results from the C2 exam in Mannheim. I passed in reading, listening, writing and failed in speaking. Minimal number of points for passing was 60 and my results were the following:

Writing68/100
Listening79/100
Reading86/100
Speaking53/100

It is interesting that the results roughly correspond with how much pleasure I got from those activities. I knew that I had the biggest reserves in speaking and eventhough I was trying to talk to anybody and anything that would respond in German, at the end of the day I would still look forward for the moment with the book "Die Stadt und die Sterne" by A. C. Clark.

I must admit that I am really proud about this failure. I reached for the Moon. Did not get right to it, but I ended up among the stars. Now I am quite relaxed when using my German, my comfort zone was expanded by three European countries and I worked in the language (not using English) and managed so well that my employees want to keep me. Moreover I explored one of the biggest cities of Europe, I met very interesting people and learnt, that some things can be done differently. A big win.

And if you think this lowered my expectations from myself, you could be not more wrong. I am indestructible. I am even hungrier for the next mission. I will let you know about it soon. ;)



Friday, March 22, 2013

Similarities Between Certain German and Czech Expressions


Snowy Hamburg was replaced by rainy Mannheim. And they have trams here! And it looks generally much more like Brno. I have behind me the writing and listening modules of the exam, I will let you know the results after I get them.

Short stop at Göttingen
View from my room in Mannheim
Rhine River
In between I would like to talk about something else. During learning the German vocabulary, I noticed similarity of some expressions to Czech expressions and namely I speak about expressions whose meaning is not easily derivable from the structure.

An example of what I am talking about: "auskommen" means "to get by". "aus" = "out", "kommen" = "to come". The verb "vyjít" in Czech means the same thing and also its structure is similar: "vy" = "out", "jít" = "to go". Although when constructing a new artificial language, I would never connect the meaning of "getting by with money" with "going out". However, this connection somehow works both in German and Czech.

I tried to make a list of these Czech/German expressions. Here it is:
  • auskommen - vyjít s penězy (to get by)
  • Das wird uns teuer stehen - To nás bude stát draho (That will cost us)
  • durchfallen - přepadnout (to repeat a class)
  • sich etwas vorstellen - představit si něco (to imagine something)
  • Darauf kannst du Gift nehmen! - Na to můžeš vzít jed! (That's for sure!)
  • jemandem einen Korb geben - dát někomu košem (to leave a boyfriend/girlfriend)
  • bringen sich über etwas - přenést se přes něco (to put up with something)
  • in einer Prüfung bestehen - obstát ve zkoušce (to pass the exam)
  • schwerfällig - těžkopádný (cumbersome)
  • durchsetzen - prosadit (to accomplish in the face of the unwillingness of the others)
  • anwerfen - nahodit (to actuate)
  • die Aufgeblasenheit - nafoukanost (pompousness, conceit)
  • auf Achse (literally: "on the shoulders", the meaning "on the move" ) - there is a Czech expression "vzít nohy na ramena", literally "to take the feet on the shoulders", used in the meaning: "to run away"
  • auffällig - nápadný (noticeable)
  • erhalten - obdržet (to obtain)
  • die Angelegenheit - záležitost (issue)

What interests me: Is the similarity of the expressions just a pure coincidence, or did one language get inspired from the other one? Czech has been for long centuries under the influence of German, so the second explanation sounds more plausible. However, if you have another one, I will be happy to hear it.

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Aaand... Goodbye Hamburg!

So the day came. After almost five months I am leaving Hamburg behind. Tomorrow, I will say goodbye to my Egyptian flatmate and set off for Heidelberg, where I will sit for the exam. I am leaving behind strong memories, good and bad too, but all of them worth it all the way.

Hamburg from the tower of St. Petri Kirche
My German employers liked me so much that they offered me the possibility to work for them through the Internet. Hell yeah! And in my last day, I got a package as a way to say: "It was really nice having you around". On Saturday I spoke after a long time some Slovak, as I was showing Hamburg to one friend that studies in Göttingen. After spending the whole day and night walking the streets of the city and then drinking with my colleague whiskey in a student bar for supermarket prices I needed the whole Sunday to recover, but worth it again.

The package from my boss
See you people!
Hold the fingers for me guys, 21th, 22th and 25th of March. See you soon, Hamburg!

P.S.: I will miss the duckies...


Friday, March 8, 2013

Déjà-vus



It is interesting to watch yourself go through Déjà-vus. But not those that last only 5 seconds. Here I mean very similar life situations that repeat themselves. One of them was when I found work in the water park in Constanța. Several years ago, I had a very similar summer job in USA. And now another déjà-vu crossed my path.

To make the story short, after a series of conflicts with my landlord, I was kicked out in one evening. When I came to Elmshorn, I found my things on a heap. I will just never understand some people. After two nights spent in a hostel I found a place for two weeks in student dormitories. And it is so nice and peaceful here, it is unbelievable. What's more, my flatmate actually uses heating :) How is this a déjà-vu  Some time ago, in Brno, I also went through a similar experience. After living with really horrible flatmates, I found peace at, for me, probably the nicest room of the world at Vinařská dorms.

To make the situation even more interesting, from all the possible houses in Hamburg, in which its 2 million inhabitants live, I am living in the one, in which I spent my first two nights at my couchsurfer host Caren. Life is funny sometimes.

Friday, February 1, 2013

10 Things About Hamburg And Germany, That You Can Live Without Knowing, But Are Still Fun To Read

1. Internet Connection and Cashless Payments

Germany is without questions one of the most developed countries in Europe. But still: The DSL internet is expensive and thus many people buy the USB GSM surfsticks instead. With a randomly met Romanian girl we agreed on that, that in Romania the internet connection offer is better than in Germany.

Another thing is the acceptance of classic embossed payment cards. For example, at the main train station in Hamburg, they take only one special type of card, neither VISA, nor Mastercard is accepted there. The same situation is in my nearest supermarket.

2. Quality of Services

I was prepared that the services will be better. But it doesn't cease to amaze me how much better, compared to the countries I had lived in. One example for all: Here, the first time in a gym is for free, so that you can try it out. I did that. When I was done, I went to the showers quite late and showed up at the cash desk 23:05, five minutes after closing time. I wanted to ask a few questions, so I was mentally prepared for somebody impatiently waiting at the door. The assistant was still at the desk and she explained me everything I wanted to know, gave me fliers, and told me that if I have more questions, I can write an email. Wow.

3. You Need to Pay for the Whole Year

Yes, the first time is for free, but then, here you cannot simply walk into a gym and pay for one entry. In most of them you cannot even pay for a month. Three months is a minimum, most of the gyms prefer one year membership. And it's not only the gyms, where this tendency can be seen.

4. Past

Remnants of the cathedral of St. Nikolai,
destroyed during the Operation Gomorrha
Germans are taught from the little age that the years 1933-1945 were the darkest part of their history. One Australian guy told me, how he appreciates how the Germans coped with their past, in comparison with, for example, Japan, where politicians still visit the graves of the war criminals. I agree. And I must add that I am sorry that Slovakia is not there yet. There are still so many Slovaks that say how Slovakia prospered during the war. In Germany, not a single human being mentioned that Silesia is theirs, or similar bullshit.


5. Finding an Apartment in Hamburg

I heard stories about people that have been looking for a flat in Hamburg for a year. Well, it's hard to find a flat here. The reasons:
  1. More and more come to live to Hamburg and the construction rate of new buildings cannot match the speed of moving in
  2. Right now, the prices grow, so the landowners wait and postpone entering long-term contracts
  3. Because of price speculations, there is a huge number of empty flats, intended to be instantly sold
  4. Hamburg is not really a student-city, so the landlords are not used to big demand for short-term accommodation

6. Huge Windows

Hambur buildings
Huge parts of Hamburg were destroyed during the World War II so one can find modern-looking buildings directly in the historical centre (not talking about the fact that there is 6 lane road through it). Most of these buildings have huge windows, they should probably get as much light during the winter dark days as possible. And also: The offices are located often directly at the first floor, so people working there are kind of like in a ZOO. A lot of working places in Hamburg are lot "open space" like.

7. Prejudice: German Girls Are Ugly

Certainly not. I don't know who made this myth up, but the girls here are pretty, just like everywhere else.

8. Food

Currywurst is a traditional fast-food. Looks terrible, tastes great! And generally lots of Wurst (sausages) are eaten here. Except for that and fish-sandwiches I did not find here anything really new for me, because the German and the Czech/Slovak cuisines are very similar. Cabbage, pork, potatoes, dumplings... And the beer is kind of too alcoholic for me, so now I buy the alcohol-free version. A nonalcoholic drink that you can find here in every pub is Apfelschorle - it tastes like an Apple blended in water. Not worth the money.

A fast food dish that I laugh at every time is a big boiled potato with salty whipped cream. Yes, just a potato. For 3 euros :)
Currywurst

9. Prejudice: Germans Are Detached and Cold

My closest friends here are either from Couchsurfing.com or programmers. Both groups a bad sample to examine this prejudice. The first group of people is always more open, than the general population, the second always a bit more introvert (or at least at my workplace it is so). 

However, I kind of use people on the train in order to get speaking practice, so I was able to test this myth there. The only difference is the beginning. The Germans do not start speaking to you first. There is a smaller chance that you meet and old lady that automatically starts telling you her life story, than, let's say, in Romania. But if I tried to open a conversation, in half of the cases, the dialog flew on naturally. So I would say, it is pretty much the same as in Czech Republic/Slovakia. Myth busted.

10. Prejudice: Germans Follow the Rules

Well, it depends. They do separate the trash and I am telling you, the rules for separating are quite complicated here. On the other hand, a lot of people ignore the smoking ban on the train stations, Czechs seem to me more respectful in this area.



Tu sum it up, Germany seems to me like a cleaner, richer and politer Slovakia. Many things are similar. New Year's Eve is here caller Silvester too, the Christmas presents are brought by Christkind (although Weihnachtsmann/Santa Claus is a fierce competition). Romania was a bit different. Different religion, different food. It is interesting to be able to see these differences.

Monday, January 7, 2013

DE Video 2

Happy New Year to everybody, whom I did not have the opportunity to meet and reads these lines. The second video of the German mission is out. Have fun :)