I made it through the first week of classes! Classes here are quite an experience. First of all, the only items in the very tiny and echoey rooms are desks and a chalkboard. Secondly, the professors usually arrive about 15 minutes late, that is if they arrive at all. It makes me realize how fortunate I am to have the educational opportunities that I have in the United States. I am currently attending/ attempting to attend four classes in Spanish and one that is taught in English. I am hoping that next week I will be able to switch around my schedule a little in order to take a translation class instead of the social science class I went to this week. Some professors are understanding and speak slower for me, and others seem to speak as fast as possible. The social science professor is one of these fast speakers, and I don't need the class, so hopefully all goes smoothly with the switch. I am signed up for a Latin America culture class, but not sure if it actually exists because there was no one there both times that I went to the class. Unfortunately, the faculty members that I ask have no idea why there is no one there at the time of class... I am trying to become better at just going with the flow :) Schedules don't exactly exist here in Antofagasta.
Two recent examples of this:
On Thursday there was a welcome reception for the exchange students and their host families. The invitation email ended with "be on time!"... So 15 minutes before the reception started I went to get Veronica, and she first asked me what time it was and then announced she was going to take a quick shower before we left. I asked if I should just meet her at the reception, and she said not to worry about arriving on time. I tried not to worry, but it didn't work. Anyway, we arrived 20 minutes late to the reception, and we weren't even the last ones to arrive. Veronica smiled at me and asked me if I understood why I didn't need to worry.
Yesterday was the scheduled day that I had to go pick up my identification card from the office of police investigations, so I rode the bus downtown and when I asked for my card... this will come as a shock... it wasn't ready! I have to go back next week to pick it up. To make it better I got on bus 104 (the one that comes back to my university) at the wrong stop. I assumed that the buses make a loop out of the route ... Very, very wrong!! I began to panic when the bus starting driving in the wrong direction, but then just figured eventually we would loop back. We did not loop back, and after one hour of riding this bus, I was the only one left on the bus. We pulled into the bus lot and the driver told me that I needed to get on the other 104 bus that was parked in the lot. I had the pleasure of riding the route in reverse for another hour. When I finally arrived at my destination, I was car sick, hungry, and really needed to use the bathroom, but I made it!!! I now know which stop to avoid when catching the bus to come home.
I am constantly amazed at how inclusive, kind and generous everyone is here. Yesterday afternoon and last night I hung out with several new friends who are in the education program as well. They showed me a little more of Antofagasta and introduced me to so many new people. It is a very welcoming culture!
Tomorrow my family is taking me to a beach :) and next Friday several friends are wanting to show me another beach nearby. How lucky am I?!