Thursday, May 29, 2014

La Vie Niçoise

Bonjour à tous de la France. You will have to forgive me as my blog posts become more and more French, but what can I say...I'm in the country where tout le monde parle la langue d'amour. For those of you that may be concerned about me having difficulties becoming acclimated to living in another country, (I'm talking to you mom and dad) you can rest assured, I'm already loving it here in France! The people are very friendly. The food is delicious. And the sights and scenes are priceless. But I think the one thing that I have learned to appreciate the most is that, with this program and the opportunity to study abroad for a summer while being immersed in another culture, I have been given an incredible opportunity that I will never be able to take for granted.

Une chose que j'ai trouvé très intéressant est à dimanche dernière, ma famille d'accueil, nous sommes allées à une église où ensemble, avec beaucoup d'autres personnes qui sont allées, nous avons loué le Dieu avec les chansons et les louanges. J'ai rappellé le Mexique bien lorsque j'étais suivre mon dernière année du lycèe où nous étions bondé dans une église mexicain et nous chantions la chanson <<Comment il nous aime>> et les mexicains chantaient en espagnol et nous chantions en anglais la même chanson ensemble. C'était très beau ça. Alors ce temps, c'était juste en français et les chansons étaient à jamais Dieu est fidèle (Forever by Chris Tomlin) et lumière du monde (Here I Am to Worship).

I really enjoyed after church when we went to a park in order to have a picnic with many of the other church attendees. We ate a nice picnic under the sun together and then after lunch played for a while. A man was playing his guitar and singing songs...in English! It turns out that many French people really appreciate American music, especially famous bands like Led Zeppelin or Simon & Garfunkel. He led me play his guitar afterwards and wanted to hear a song that I knew well. I played and afterwards, he clapped with a big smile on his face. After that, I went to play volleyball with the other French teenagers. But first, I couldn't miss the opportunity to play a board game or two with Axel (my host brother). And Grandma V, if you are reading this right now, yes I did in fact play Mille Bornes with actual French kids. I never thought I'd be able to say that.

This week so far has been indeed a new experience for me. From meeting all the other students in the program Monday afternoon, to learning the ins and outs of the Nice bus system (while making a few wrong turns along the way), I think that I am finally starting to become acclimated to the French way of life. I started my stage at l'Hôpital St. Roch. My specialty is la medècine d'urgences. There are several other students who work there, many of them far along in their medical track towards becoming doctors. I have observed the other students assisting the physician with giving the patient's orders while at the same time, learning about the patient's condition and what prognosis and treatment might be the best option. I have already been able to see how the French medical system is very different that the system in America. With all the other students in the program from all over the nation, the twenty-six of us take two classes together that will seek to teach us more about the history, establishment, and customs of the French medical system. There are several of us that hope to some day be future doctors and professors, and even some that wish to live in a foreign country or do research relating the French and American medical systems.

However, with all this busyness surrounding us with having to go to the hospital in the morning and class in the afternoon everyday during the week, we have definitely not forgotten to take some time to relax and enjoy the beautiful Niçois sun.

 At a French restaurant near the shoreline of the Mediterranean Sea
Left to right: Emily, Caroline, me

Saturday, May 24, 2014

Bonjour et Bienvenue à Notre Pays

This blog entry will be particularly special. The reason why? It is my first blog of many that will take place during my time in Nice. I am writing this blog in my room at my host family's home. This is the real deal now. I am in France, and I couldn't be more grateful. My host family was so kind to pick me up at the airport as soon as my final flight to Nice had landed. I was already feeling a little impatient, which may have been caused by a three hour delay at the Montreal airport, due to a mechanical malfunction.

Yet, my host family was so warm to welcome me. It's a mother and a father, and they have a nine year old son named Axel. He's basically like any other nine year old boy, full of energy and spirit towards adventure. I never have questioned my decision to work at SpringHill the past two summers as a counselor for kids his age. They make the job so worth the while. And Axel is certainly no different. He is excited to learn more about my culture and customs. He and his parents really appreciated the gifts that I brought; a state of Michigan picture book, Dutch windmill cookies and peppermints, and a Hope College football. My host family has already been so kind to me; showing me around the home and making me feel welcome. One of the things that I think I appreciate the most is that they are patient with me if I am having difficulty trying to say something in French. I know that living with them over the next six weeks is going to be such a blessing in itself. I cannot wait until we go to church together tomorrow.

We had dinner together for the first time. I wasn't particularly hungry, because I learned that even though the French don't typically eat dinner until after 8:00pm, my stomach was still telling my brain that it was 2:00 in the afternoon. Which reminds me, I've been traveling for almost 20 hours, so I'm a little tired. I say goodbye and see you soon for the first time in Nice, France.

Oh and one quick note, my brain has officially been forced into overdrive as far as speaking the French language. So you'll have to be patient with me and full of grace if some French words happen to slip out.


The photo above is the first time I was able to witness the Nice shoreline. My flight came into Nice at approximately 4:00 this evening.

Friday, May 23, 2014

Saying Goodbye to the U.S.

It's May 23, which means the day that I have long anticipated; the day that I leave for France is finally here! This past week has been jammed packed with preparation, packing, and last minute double, triple, and quadruple checking flight itinerary and travel plans.

Mom and Dad drove me 2 1/2 to Detroit Metro Airport this morning. I said my goodbyes to them outside the security gate, before passing through the big scanner and having some official looking TSA guy swipe my palms. I waved goodbye to my parents and passed into the terminal.

For the first time in my life, I am on my own.

Wow, I know it hasn't truly set in yet, as I sit here at the gate of the terminal, but I have already felt a wave of emotions sweep over me. I am excited, that's for sure. I have been looking forward to this opportunity for such a long time-the opportunity to study abroad in a foreign country and have a little bit of freedom on my own. Yet at the same time, I cannot help but feel a little bit nervous. A million questions race through my head. What if I don't speak the language fluently enough? What if I make a fatal mistake, which involves my parents racing on an airplane to bail me of airport security somewhere in the middle of the Netherlands? Despite all these anxieties, I am comforted in knowing that this is where the Lord wants me to be. I want to try to focus on a scripture verse during my time in France. I think this one is pretty fitting.

"Cast all your anxiety upon him because he cares about you." 1 Peter 5:7


I know these next 6 weeks of my life are going to be transformational and inspirational. I know that God has big plans for me over in France; this I am confident of. However, in the meantime, I always need to remember to sometimes slow down, stop, and appreciate the little things.

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Introduction

Hi everyone, welcome to my blog site! If you've ventured on here, it's probably because you've expressed some interest in following me in my travels as I journey to spend this summer in Nice, France. I look forward to spending the next six weeks in a city in southeastern France, living and fully immersing myself in the French culture and language. Many of you likely know that I was accepted into a program back in November called France for the Pre-Med. Check out the original article on the Hope College website in order to learn more about this unique experience.

http://www.hope.edu/2014/01/21/two-students-chosen-summer-pre-med-program-france

I am so excited to be spending the next six weeks in France, and I hope that you are willing to follow me along on this journey. I will try my best to blog regularly about my adventures. I received a brand spanking new digital camera for my birthday last week, so I will make sure to snap lots of pictures of the beautiful French Rivera, so it's almost as it you are there with me.

As I depart from the United States, I would like to ask for your continued support and prayers. Many of you have played either a direct or indirect role in helping inspire me to embark on this adventure. I cannot hardly wait until I return and am able to share stories with you.

As they say in France, Bon voyage!

Photo credit: http://pages.wustl.edu/franceforthepremed