Month: October 2013 (page 3 of 6)

Where in the World: Munich

Where in the World took a break for a little while, ironically enough, because of the “Where in the World” phenomenon. Where in the world did all of this work come from? Anyway, we’re back with one of my favorite places on Earth, and also one of Desiree Hartsock’s (from the Bachelorette) favorites: Munich.

You may know this place as the land of Oktoberfest, milkmaids and castle upon castle, but I can guarantee you there is more to Munich, Germany than German girls in cute outfits – there’s beer too! Kidding, sort of. Here are my top three favorite things about this German city.

Building designed and funded by Adolf Hitler.

  1. Its rich history. Munich, also known as München in German, holds such a rich history within its city limits that can be seen from a simple one-hour double decker ride through its streets. From old Nazi edifices to the iconic Marienplatz, there is little history that is inaccessible by a quick bus ride or leisurely stroll. In fact, even the city’s name itself is historic. In Old High German it means ‘by the monks’ place as it was founded by a Benedictine order of monks.
  2. Munich is unbelievably safe. Okay, don’t hold me to this 100%, but I can sure tell you that I felt very safe walking around the city by myself. I went to go meet my stepsister and brother who had already left to go shopping and in ten minutes of walking by myself, my heart was never in my throat (which happens to me walking in pretty much all major U.S. cities even in the daytime).
  3. It has great beer. So I wasn’t kidding about the beer. Not really, anyway. In addition to the famous Hofbrauhaus, which offers a standard three beers in either a liter or half liter, there are also many biergartens, especially in the English Garden. One distinct place in the English Garden that I remember had an enormous Chinese pagoda in it, with absolutely no connection to Chinese food or anything Asian.

With every positive there also comes a negative. Don’t get me wrong; I still love this city. There were only two downsides that I found from Munich, but both quickly disappeared. One was the disparity between small town Bavaria (which we had just spent five days in) and this big city. Although it wasn’t what I became accustomed to after a few days in the country, Munich quickly grew on me.

The second one however, was the flash flood rain that came at precisely 2:00 p.m. every day. And I mean precisely. One day we were having a liter at the outside market, and it began pouring on us. We ran for cover, and just as we were about to buy umbrellas, the rain stopped. Sure enough, it was around 2:00. Hey, at least it was predictable!

Also check out “Lukas Campolo in Munich” on the Enrichment Award Reports page!

Next time on Where in the World, I’ll tell you all about a city where I spent a winter, rubbed a boar’s nose and left my heart (and no, it’s not San Francisco this time).

Every Pie Counts

I love dessert! And I especially love pie. Whether it’s chocolate, apple, or cherry, nothing is better than having a delicious warm dessert with your friends. It is always an annual tradition at my house to have warm pumpkin pie during the holidays. This week, I got to try a new kind of pie, whipped cream pie, and this time I didn’t get to eat it. Instead, I had six whipped cream pies thrown in my face in order to raise money for the B Positive foundation.

The B Positive Foundation supports childhood cancer patients by offering money to families who have children that are diagnosed with cancer. I recently became involved in initiatives that support the B Positive charity and each week in our building, there is an event to support patients or raise money for the foundation.

This week, the event was titled, “Pie your RA.” Each of the staff members in the building offered to be “pied” in the face if their residents paid three dollars. There was a great turn out, and one of the RAs got 27 pies thrown at him. Afterwards, everyone was drenched in whipped cream. The lounge was a wreck and furniture askew. However no one seemed to care because in just one hour we had raised $500 for the B positive foundation and that’s what was important. One silly event turned out to be a huge success.

Going to weekly events like this has shown me the importance of service on the University of Delaware campus. Simply making a birthday card for a kid in the hospital, recording a performance to broadcast to hospital patients, or volunteering to be “pied” in the face can make a huge difference. This year my eyes have been opened to the plethora of service opportunities on our campus. Even the smallest form of service impacts someone, and won’t go unnoticed.

Now service means so much more to me. It occurs everywhere, all around us, and is anything that can make a difference in people’s lives. So, next time you’re in line for Dunkin Donuts, offer to pay for the person behind you, compliment the girl who sits next to you in math, write a letter to your favorite mentor, or go donate your old clothes to a homeless shelter. In each and every way you’ll be serving.

It was amazing that I could help raise $500 for a charity, just by participating in the event “pie your RA.” Even something as silly as having whipped cream smeared in my face had a significance and helped raise money. The next time someone asks me to participate in a service event, I won’t think that my small contribution is negligible. Each small act of service spreads kindness. What kind of service events are you involved in and who can you impact? Remember, every dollar counts. Every act counts. Every pie counts.

~Amanda Abrom

Life: it’s not on a calendar

I spent the majority of high school planning. I had a plan for which classes I would take each year and the years following, and I anticipated all the grades I would receive. I knew which neighbors I wanted to carpool with each semester. I planned on becoming editor of the newspaper and starting varsity defender for the girls’ soccer team and a national merit scholar. I packed my lunch every night and laid my uniform out for the morning. I wanted to graduate unscathed, admired, fierce and widely known as brilliant. I was sure I had it all figured out.

Life, however, doesn’t care much about your plans. I didn’t get a 4.0. I failed to get the best parking spot. I had my heart broken and the soccer team didn’t have a very successful season. I was denied acceptance to a great deal of academic institutions. I skipped the last day of senior year for a funeral. I forgot my lunch at home at least twenty times and stained a great deal of my oxfords with some combination of coffee, makeup, toothpaste, ink, and peanut butter.

I like to think that I learned a great deal that final year in the comfortable bubble of high school. Nominally, I learned we couldn’t account for all the confounding variables in this messy experiment known as being human. But like any respectable scientist or type A personality, I can’t stop making plans and exercising control. It’s as though this time around, I no longer think that any factor is undetermined. There is comfort in falsely believing that the universe somehow took into account my schedule before the course of human history was charted.

Being the beautiful microcosm of real life that it is, college cannot be planned to perfection. Studying, becoming involved, and obtaining adequate amounts of sleep will certainly make a difference in ones success, but they won’t ensure that you graduate in four years or that you become a highly paid employee of a respectable company. You could still fail a test or that company could go under. A bus could hit you.

On the other hand, you could also fall in love. You could go abroad and become fluent in another language. You could find a cure to cancer. You could discover a passion for food photography or underwater basket weaving or eco friendly apparel design. You could decide college isn’t your thing and become the CEO of a wildly successful startup.

Coming to UD was a snap decision for me. I didn’t plan on coming here, not even a little bit. I have strayed far from the path I envisioned for myself as a kid. Those unscheduled moments, however, have been the most incredible, because until you find yourself without a map or a calendar or a nagging voice in your ear, who you really are has yet to be determined. Life is a great deal of crap and a great deal of beauty. The mystery of which will strike next is what gets each and every one of us out of bed in the morning, and the only thing we can plan, confront, or determine is which factor of life we let hit us harder. 

#UDHC

It is no secret that I am in love with my school. I absolutely love it here, as you can probably tell from my past posts. So since this past weekend was Homecoming, I absolutely loved seeing all of the UD spirit come out all across campus from my fellow classmates and returning alumni.  The University provided so many fun, celebratory events throughout the whole week and I love that everyone just got swept up in all of the festivities to celebrate how amazing the University of Delaware truly is.

The UD Football team getting the fans pumped at the Homecoming Pep Rally

One of the highlights of Homecoming weekend for me was the Pep Rally on Friday afternoon.  I originally had to go for another commitment as a Social Media Ambassador with the University’s Office of Communication and Marketing (OCM) to promote the use of the official Homecoming hashtag #UDHC, but I ended up loving every minute I was there. It almost brought me back to my high school pep rallies, which I loved because everyone was so spirited and so excited to root for our school.  While the Pep Rally was originally supposed to be on the Laird turf, due to the weather, it was moved into the newly renovated Little Bob.  With henna tattoos, a photo booth and caricature artists, it felt like UD’s own carnival inside the Little Bob!  The festivities continued with DJ and music numbers by some members of our talented student body, as well as performances by our own dance team, cheerleading squad and mascot team. including the newest addition to the mascot team: Air yoUDee, a blow-up version of our beloved Blue Hen!  The varsity sports team then took to the stage for recognition, and played target practice with the hundreds of students gathered by hurdling free UD swag out into the audience.  In addition to those free spirit towels and frisbees, each student who attended the Pep Rally left with a special UD Homecoming 2013 T-shirt!  Definitely worth the walk to and from the Little Bob in the rain, if you ask me!

Hannah got her friend who was visiting to wear UD colors all day!

Another highlight from the Homecoming festivities was getting to see so many new and old faces on campus.  My sister, Hillary, graduated from UD in May, as did many of her friends, who I also became friends with over the course of the year through the Blue Hen Ambassador program, the Honors Program, and my other activities I am a part of.  So, it was so nice seeing them all back on campus again; it made me realize how much I missed having my sister on campus, not to mention so many of her friends who are equally as amazing and fun as she is!  In addition to running into so many members of the Class of 2013, my friend from high school came down on Saturday to visit and spend the day with me.  She has visited before, but it was so nice getting to show her just how spirited and special the University of Delaware can be, while inconspicuously trying to convince her to transfer from her own school (since UD is obviously the only school anyone should ever go to).  My friend absolutely loved her time here, from laying out on the Laird Campus turf, to celebrating Homecoming in blue and gold on the way to the football game, to walking down Main Street to grab Central Perk in the morning. It is hard for someone not to enjoy a day on campus! She can’t wait to return!

Obviously, I had a fantastic weekend and I hope everyone, from alums to current students had a happy, safe, and enjoyable Homecoming Weekend!

~Hannah Tattersall

Welcoming Heather Into the World of Blogging

 

Blog. Have you ever tried saying that word over and over again until it doesn’t sound like a real word anymore? Blog blog blog blog blog. Maybe it’s just me, but I’ve been thinking about that word a lot recently. This is my first time writing for a real blog, and while it is really exciting, it can be scary too! What if people don’t like my entries? What if I sound boring or weird? But I decided not to let those thoughts get to me, because writing is my passion, and this is my chance to share that passion with all of you readers out there!

So, let me tell you about myself. My name is Heather and I am a freshman here at UD. I will admit, I was unsure of whether I would like it here or not. I am from Maryland, so most of my close friends ended up going to the University of Maryland. Choosing UD meant that I wouldn’t really know anyone, and that was scary because I am a pretty shy person. However, I have been making so many great friends here and I have had some pretty amazing experiences. I really can’t wait to see what else is in store for me here!

 

I am also a Human Services major, which is social work, but with a different name! I love helping people, and I know that when I am older I want to be doing something where I am helping people in some way, so Human Services seemed perfect. I am really interested in human rights though, specifically human trafficking. I hope to one day work with an organization or non-profit or maybe even the state department to fight against human trafficking. So, some of my future blogs will most likely talk about human rights issues!

 

Now that you know a little about me, get ready for some awesome blog posts that are coming your way! I love writing, as I mentioned before, and I am excited to write about my experiences as a freshman at UD. I have always wanted to be a blog writer, and now that I am, I promise not to disappoint!

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