tiistaina, elokuuta 28

photoupdate

so, an update. with photos. purely snapshots, of course, but alas. time has not been in excess and has hardly been in access.

Megan, my roommate from the orientation in New York, who is also going to Finland and may be one of the most genuine and adventurous people I have ever met. she made me delicious rhubarb tea in our hotel room. pictured here with our good friend Ferdinand, a future Olympic athlete.

the entire American team Suomi (except me) at the airport in London, just before getting on a bus (with a the steering wheel on the right!) that took us to our plane to Helsinki (!). from left to right: Lena, Alexa, Samuel, Megan. to quote someone wise, 'this would have been a good pic but i had the wrong focus on'.

--here magic happens, including but not limited to me climbing over the stranger next to me to look out of the airplane window at Suomi--


Eddie! the only member of the family whom I have yet to introduce. he is either sleeping (as shown) or rambunctiously energetic. I love him. it is also very helpful for me to hear the family speaking simple, slow Finnish to him. if you want to know how to tell a Finn to sit, stay, come, go, not bite (he's teething) etc., just ask me.
Tuuli with carrots from the garden (much of the fruits and vegetables we eat were grown in the garden).

the cemetery, when Tuuli, Tiina, and Eddie were giving me a tour of the village.

a lookout tower at the top of the hill...
...from which there is a perfect "and this is Finland" view of the lake. (thanks to Tuuli for the picture)

we toured the school (it was saturday, but äiti teaches there so she has a key). it's brand-new and, at the time, empty. this is the dining hall.


 in the music room I got to play a kantele! at least, äiti showed me how to hold it and a few chords and I tried to make sounds that were somewhat pleasant.

the path I take to/from school. with äiti and a bit of Tuuli.

and here the real magic begins. my host family took me to their kesämökki ('summer cabin', apparently everyone has one and everyone who doesn't wants one)! this is the lake right behind the cottage, looking to my right...
...and left.

one of my many new little cousins in the woods (o! the woods!) around the mökki...

where we picked lingonberries (later combined with strawberries and made into delicious traditional Finnish porridge, which half the family loves and the other half hates)...
...and mushrooms (later made into risotto)!!! äiti couldn't believe that I hand't ever picked mushrooms and took this picture (that's isä (or iskä) with whom I am picking). I was barefoot and they all thought (realized for the first time?) that I was insane because of it (that moss is about eight inches deep and heavenly soft, with a layer of luscious mud at its heart--perfect barefoot material).

and here more magic begins! the sauna!!! there is one in the basement at the house, but the kesämökki has an outdoor one in a building of its own. there was a bit of a party at the mökki (I have a lot of family to meet, it seems) and after we ate we went to sauna. first men, then women. not everyone went and Tiina and I both wore bathing suits. I have to say, I'm not crazy about saunaing on its own (your brain fogs up a bit) but getting out of the steam, jumping into the cold lake, swimming, and getting back to the steam is heaven. after everyone else had gone, I went for a long swim around an island in the lake. the water was how I imagine air must be for a bird, on a cool late summer day with the first lines of poems written on the nearly nonexistent breezes. when I got out, I went back into the sauna to wash off. Tiina waited for me the whole time, even though I assured her she didn't have to, which she said she realized. (the language barrier is perhaps largest between us, but she is such a wonderful little sister to me!)

the next day (sunday) was my welcome party. Äiti made lots Finnish pastries, as well as an American flag cake. I made brownies, which were for the most part a fairly big hit.

the laying of the table. left to right: mustikkapulla (blueberry pastries), poulukkapulla (lingonberry pastries), cake, brownies, and cinnamon pulla. with a bit of an uncle in the upper right. I have been fed so many sweets so far that I have hardly had time to open my mouth and demonstrate the tininess of my sweet tooth. also, many people have been giving me presents from Fazer (big Finnish candy company): chocolate, chocolate, chocolate, Muumi gum, and chocolate. also Angry Bird gummies. my my my. all the relatives are so friendly and warm with me, and quick to praise my broken Finnish and to apologize perfectly in English for not speaking English very well.

after the bulk of the party, some cousins (have I mentioned yet that I have many many little Finnish cousins now?) lingered and entertained.

during a walk on sunday evening, Tiina took us to a little bridge in the woods that looks just like the Muumi bridge. äiti pretended to play a harmonica like Nuuskamuikkunen. and apparently my white balance was having culture shock. I like Nuuskamuikkunen.

well, there I shall leave you for now, with a smattering of my Finnish experiences. I hope to blog again this weekend to tell a bit about my school experience, but we'll see.

sunnuntai, elokuuta 26

addendum to perheeni

they told me the first day that they plan on taking me to Lappeenranta and Savonlinna (the two cities nearby) as well as a cabin in Lapland this winter, Stockholm, St. Petersburg, somewhere in Estonia, and anywhere in Finland that I want to see.

äiti, as it turns out, is my contact teacher at school (the one I talk to about what classes I want to take, if I have any problems, etc.).

also, apparently there is a welcome party for me today!

lauantaina, elokuuta 25

perheeni

well today was a magical day, during which magical things took place and were documented by my magical camera in magical pictures. but I'm not going to write about that now because I don't have a laptop yet (the school will give me one on Monday) and am writing on my ipod, and said photos have no access to the internet. I also have yet to post about the orientation in New York for the same reason.

instead, let me describe my beautiful host family.

after getting my passport stamped at Helsinki airport (when the officer heard that I was going to Savitaipale he shook his head with a small Finnish laugh and said deadpanly that I may want to run away when winter comes--I restrained from delivering a sisu lecture) I went downstairs with Megan, Alexa, Lena, and Samuel (the other American exchange students in Finland) to where we were to meet the AFS volunteers and sign in.

my äiti (Finnish mother) had written before that she would meet me at the airport with a sign with my name on it, but in all honesty I can't remember what the sign looked like at all, though I suppose it was probably there. I mostly just remember recognizing äiti's face and seeing that she recognized mine and running to hug her and her saying "I'm crying already!" because she was. I then hugged each of the others in turn--isä (Finnish father), Tuuli (sister, 16), and Tiina (sister, 12). Tommi (brother, 18) wasn't there and I really haven't met him yet (other than for about 30 seconds the first night) because he hasn't been home.


I was in a daze as we got to the car (isä insisted on taking my suitcase even though he couldn't get it into the trunk by himself because of a back injury he's recovering from). then they took me to a mall in Helsinki for dinner. It felt... very American, actually, but cleaner and with interactive display maps and umlauts and the beautiful sounds of Finnish tongues. when I told isä how magical Finnish is to me, he told me "you're crazy" and I was one of the nicest things I have ever heard. Tiina said it to me again today when I insisted on lingonberry- and mushroom-picking barefoot (oops, I leaked a little of the magic). they say it with such love!

they took me to a place at the mall called Chico's--a tex-mex restaurant. I was a little worried, I gotta say. American food? mall-food?!?! äiti asked for a menu in English for me (though I was having fun wading through the Finnish one) and I was surprised to see a note at the bottom saying that any burger could be replaced with a veggie burger an any bread with gluten-free bread. I ended up ordering the vegetarian steak (one of two things on the menu that was vegetarian by default). all of the food turned out to be very good quality and fresh. the kind I would expect from a "traditional american food made healthy" type of restaurant in the states, which would probably be called "basil oven" or "the dancing frying pan" and would be heinously overpriced. not, that is to say, from a mall-food joint. I told Antti (isä) that American food was better here han in America and he told me that I was hungry. I was (a day and a half of airplane food can do that to you) but that wasn't the reason.

it's getting late an my thumbs dislike this convolution called typing on a n iPod so let me just say a fe things about my his family. they all speak very good English and are eager to practice (except for Tiina who speaks better than I do Finnish, but is very shy about speaking English unless I address her in Finnish). it has only been one full day now, and I already feel so at home with them. everyone says Finns are shy and reserved but these people are some of the kindest, openest people I have had the pleasure to meet.

on the 2.5 hour drive home from Helsinki, while drifting in and out o reluctant sleep, my eyes were fed to the brim with birch tree forests (flying over Finland was looking down at forests upon forests broken by lake-shaped clearings lined with villages). as we neared Savitaipale, the roads got narrower and the fields became more frequent and--they were hugged by fog that glowed white against the now-black trees an residual light of the grey sky.

oh, while the food was being made at the restaurant, I took a picture (with the iPod, so y'all can see) of these wonderful people whom I will now follow in going to sleep.

perjantaina, elokuuta 24

keskiviikkona, elokuuta 22

all set

I am leaving tomorrow morning.


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perjantaina, elokuuta 17

in one week

I will be in Finland.

perjantaina, elokuuta 3

becoming real

my flight to New York (for the orientation there on the 22nd) has now been arranged. today things are feeling very real.