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了解你自己 ------- Henry goes to Taiwan, China, and Germany ------- Erkenne Dich Selbst
My friends and I have created a website to rate study abroad programs. Check it out: www.rateyourstudyabroad.com
The train ride from Scotland to Oxford was pretty long; I was on the train most of December 7th. But this brings up an important element to all these journeys -- the books I´ve been reading during all these plane and train rides. My godparents suggested several books for me to read which I ordered from Amazon while I was still in Wuerzburg. I brought along one great book Truman, by David Mccullough, which one the Pulitzer Prize in 1993. It´s a really wonderful book; in my opinion, Truman is one of the most interesting, significant, and human presidents in American history. That book really affected me, how I feel about leadership, about people in general, and how to lead a full life. Truman accomplished an awful lot in his life, and he didn't even have a college education.
My flight brought me to Glasgow, from there I took the train to Edinburgh and from there to St. Andrews. I was quickly impressed by how friendly people in Scotland are when I struck up a forty minute-long conversation with the first person I asked for directions. He was a middle-aged Scottish man who had been living and working in the Netherlands for the past three years with his large family (I think he had three or four children). We had a discussion about life on the European continent versus life in Great Britain, and we shared a strong preference for the "Anglo-Saxon" social model over the "Franco-German" one. He explained that his family would be moving back to Scotland when it came time for his children to pursue higher education; like me, he did not approve of the education system in many continental countries like Germany and Holland. Among other things, we agreed on our dislike of the early decisions forced on students in these systems -- at a very young age, the quality of teenagers is assessed by the state, and the teenagers make decisions about their careers, all with wide-ranging consequences for the rest of their life. But anyway, you can read more on my opinion about education in Germany towards the middle of the page here.
To be honest, I still struggle to understand exactly why I was so unhappy in Wuerzburg -- was it ultimately my own attitude? the people around me? -- but I do know that within hours of leaving, a big grin spread across my face and, so far as I know, it hasn´t left there since.
MY DECISION
It wasn´t long before Mauricio was convinced by the brothers in his house to join the fraternity in which he was already living, and soon the campaign was on to get John and I to join one, too. There were two big problems from the outset. The first problem was that John and I are Episcopalians. Mauricio, who is Mexican and Catholic to the bone, explained to us that we might consider converting, and noted that being a Catholic wasn´t "all that bad." Besides, he said, we could do a year of Catholicism as "you know, a sort of test run." He also argued that the Episcopal church is a lot like the Catholic church and little more than the result of the cantankerous Henry VIII, which has some truth to it, but becoming Catholic seemed like a very big step, and to convert in order to become eligible for fraternity membership -- especially as a "test run" -- would have been obviously ridiculous.
Two or three times in the last few months my friend Mauricio has thrown terrific parties where he lives. Mauricio, you see, couldn´t find a room in student housing. Instead, he lives in the basement of an amazing German Catholic fraternity house.
There have been some very good times for me here, and recording them has now become a goal of mine.
Visiting Dresden in early November several weeks ago was not one of the "good times" for me -- in fact, it was one of the lower moments, when my loneliness and heavyheartedness were intensified by drizzly gray weather. But Dresden is a beautiful city, and Í have a few pictures, so I decided to write a little bit down.