Cheers to the weekend!

My second week of teaching went very well overall, so having Friday off from work was just the cherry on top.  I slept in Friday morning until about 10am, and then headed for the mall with my friend Michał, who accompanied me to get passport style pictures taken for my residence permit (thanks!).  I really dislike taking passport pictures because since I’m not allow to smile, I end up looking super creepy, like an Asian version of the girl from The Ring.

After walking around the mall a bit, I went to his house on the other side of the city.  On the way, we bought some beer & liquor for the evening.

Żubrówka, smooth and delicious 😉

We watched a couple of movies, and then after drinking a bit at the house, Michał, his sister Magda, and I headed out to a club called Cien.  We arrived a little before 10:30pm, which was actually early.  We waited about 15 minutes before we were let in.  Then, it took an hour or more for the party to actually get started.  The venue itself is pretty small, so as more people arrived after 12am, the dance floor was pretty packed.  The club played good music overall (mostly hip-hop/pop/mainstream stuff), which we were happy about. After a few hours of dancing, acquiring some blisters, and  fending off strange men who wanted to dance with me and Magda, we were ready to head home at  around 4am.

Da club

This morning, I woke up around 12pm (surprisingly not that hungover) and headed back to my place.  On my walk home, I got pretty drenched from the rain…definitely was not dressed appropriately considering I was wearing my clothes from the club.  My hosts Basia and Andrzej had also gone out the night before with this guy who is couch surfing with us at the moment, so they were also a bit partied out.

Sunday update:

First snowfall!  Looks like we’re in Siberia  😉

A Series of [Un]fortunate Events.

Dzień dobry! Good morning to my friends and family across the world 🙂

From Poland with Love

Just a little insight into what happens when public transportation in Poland fails big time.

Last night I worked until 8.00 pm.  This is generally the case for two nights during the week.  As I mentioned in a prior post, there is only one last bus that goes to Krakow from Wolbrom…and it’s at 8.30pm.

I don’t know how or why this happened, but for some reason this minibus never arrived last night.  I waited until 8.50pm before coming to grips with the fact that this bus would never arrive.  Perhaps it was a young driver who decided he just didn’t want to drive the last stretch of the route before calling it a night.  It seems as though the timetable is merely a guideline, and being punctual and efficient is of little concern.   All I know is that I’m not very fond of this minibus system in Poland–it isn’t reliable in the slightest.

To make matters worse, (this is my fault entirely and something that is very typical of me) I left my set of keys to the school at home.  My house keys are also attached to the same keychain.   Lovely.  So now I was stuck in Wolbrom, freezing my ass off, and turning into a little Mexican-Japanese-Irish popsicle.  I frantically searched for my cell phone, which was low on battery.  I quickly called Basia’s (my host) mother, who lives next door to the school.  Thank God, she was still up.  I greeted her in Polish and said, “It’s Ally!  I missed my bus!  Do you mind if I come stay?”   Her English isn’t strong, but I’m probably the only native English speaking person she’s met recently so she definitely knew it was me.   THEN, my phone disconnected.  The battery had died.  At this point I was kicking myself for my lack of preparation and forgetful nature.

I quickly rushed to Basia’s mother’s house and being the sweet woman she is, I was welcomed to have some homemade soup and whatever else I cared for in the fridge.  Then, I went to bed with the clothes on my back.

This morning, I wanted to be back in Krakow very early, before Basia left the house to take her kids to school.  I woke up at 5.45am, and realized there was only one bus to Krakow per hour that early in the morning, so I sprinted to the bus stop where the bus picked me up at 6.05am.  Then the bus driver mumbled something in Polish to me, to which I responded “dobrze”, meaning okay/right….haha.  I was so out of it!  Turns out, he was explaining to me that I only needed to pay 4-something złoty instead of the usual fare of 6.50.  Well, I guess I’m cool with that!

Despite a rather hectic past 15 hours,  today is my day off! 🙂  Time to party!! (not really) But I might have glass of wine or two 😉

Weekend Discoveries

Saturday I went to a farmers’ market near my house with the family, and picked up some great locally grown produce.  Lots of fruits and veggies, and also some fresh sauerkraut! 🙂  Yum.   The rest of the evening I spent recuperating. While I do have a few Polish friends, it’s been somewhat challenging to expand my network of friends here.  This is because A) Many people don’t speak English fluently enough to have a full-on conversation with me  and B) I’m only in Krakow on the weekends and I feel awkward just going out by myself.  Perhaps I’m expecting too much, too soon.  In time I know I will meet more people as well as feel more comfortable navigating the city. 🙂

I love fresh fruits and veggies!

Andrzej and Kacper at the market.

This Sunday morning, I went for a walk around the neighborhood and picked up some groceries.  Yogurt, oatmeal, and a few other things.  I spotted this sign and thought it was kind of funny 🙂

Zakaz srania dla psow. (The meaning of which only my Polish friends will understand ;))

Later in the day, I went to the Galleria Mall to pick up some perfume because I left mine back in the States.  I met up with my friend Michał (Me-how) and we walked around the city centre, ate some dinner, and admired the historic buildings of Krakow.  It’s funny, because in Poland it’s uncommon to see Asians or African Americans so every time I spotted Asian tourists, I was sure to point them out…haha.  What can I say, I feel comfortable when I see my people! 😛  Now we have this awesome couch-surfing woman named Rita staying with us for a few days, and she is incredibly fascinating.  We all drank some homemade dandelion wine made by Barbara’s husband, Andrzej, and listened to Rita as she explained her lifestyle.  She has written over fifty books, lives as a “nomad” with no permanent home, has lived in numerous countries, and the most impressive part–she’s in her mid-seventies!  This is exactly why I love to travel and live abroad.   The opportunities to make connections and learn from incredible people like Rita are abound!

Some traditional barszcz for dinner 🙂 Delicious and pretty healthy!

View of the market square before dusk.

The market square is stunning at night.

One of the many beautiful, old buildings located in the center. Can’t remember the name 🙂

Teaching in Wolbrom

On Monday, October 15th, I began my first week of teaching.  I knew going into this position that I would be living in Krakow, but would have to commute on a daily basis.  While this has already proven extremely inconvenient and annoying, I’m certain that my daily commute will serve as a good test of patience.  In fact, commuting has never been a factor in my working life.  I’ve been fortunate enough to live incredibly close (i.e. 10 minutes away or less) to my place of work.  Now, I commute one hour both ways by minibus to a small town called Wolbrom, where the school is located.  I also have to take a sketchy path through some wilderness on my way to and from the bus stop, which I really dislike because I’m always afraid some man is hiding in the bushes or something!  I don’t get back to Krakow until 9:30pm on some nights.

A little graffiti action I captured on my walk home from the bus stop after work. Cravovia is a popular soccer team in Cracow.

Here’s what my typical weekday looks like:

6:00am:  Wake up (Barbara has a 1 year old and 2 1/2 year old who wake up and start playing downstairs, so this is like my alarm 😉

7:00am:  Actually get out of bed

8:00am:  Eat breakfast, take a shower, check my emails, social networks, etc.

8:30-9am:  Look at my cryptic work schedule (which is ever-changing) and see what classes I teach that day.  I search for extra material that I can include to make the lessons more interesting.

9:00-11:00am:  Prepare notes for my 4 or 5 classes (depending on the day), do whatever stuff around the apartment, go grocery shopping, etc.

11:30am (sometimes 12:30):  Be at the bus stop.

1:00-2:00pm:  Arrive at Q-edu in Wolbrom.

2:30-7:30pm (or 8:00):  Classes (often with very little break, I barely have enough time to go to the bathroom)

7:35-8:15:  Haul my ass over to the busstop so as not to miss the last bus, which is at 8:30pm.

8:30-9:30pm:  Arrive home, eat dinner, go on computer.

10:00-11:30pm:  Sleep.

My notes for the class I had on Friday, October 19th. Notice all the crazy Polish names 🙂

 

As you can see, my commute is the real bummer in my schedule, but otherwise it’s doable.  Every second week I teach only three days a week, so that’s a nice reprieve.  I taught five classes on my first day at Q-edu, and thankfully, all of them went relatively smoothly and the students seemed to enjoy themselves.  I’m only one of two native speaking teachers, so my workload is fairly high compared to the other teachers.   A great deal of students were thrilled when they were told I would be teaching at their school, hence why I teach so many classes per day.  Native English speaking teachers are high in demand!   My students are anywhere from 8 years old to adults in their mid-40’s, and all are at various levels of proficiency. The class sizes are small, and range from 2 to 7 students.

The most challenging aspect of teaching English is communication.  Particularly with younger students, they don’t seem to quite grasp the fact that I don’t speak Polish and can’t understand them when they start to eagerly tell me about their day.  I wish I could speak the language and understand what the little guys are saying, but it’s just not going to happen (at least for a while) haha.  The common denominator in all of my classes is that the students are very shy with me when it comes to answering questions.  If I directly call on a student for example, he or she is often incredibly flustered or completely blanks.   This is especially common with the young boys, who are probably intimidated by the far that A) I’m a native speaker  and B) I’m a young woman.  Regardless, I have found ways to follow the course material but incorporate my own “fun” word games and class activities to keep the students motivated.  Fortunately, I have received extremely positive feedback from parents via my boss, and many students have told their parents that they really enjoyed my class.  This is the highest compliment that can be paid to a teacher!   After an exhausting but rewarding first week of teaching, I have high hopes for my teaching endeavors here in Poland! 🙂

Coming to Cracow.

Upon moving to San Jose, California, I went through a frustrating, pain-staking job hunt for marketing positions.  Unfortunately, many of the opportunities didn’t appeal to me, so I turned to my back-up plan.  During the summer, I had completed my TEFL (Teach English as a Foreign Language) certificate, but wasn’t certain if I truly wanted to follow through with teaching abroad.  As a new and inexperienced teacher, it was a fact that I would have no other option but to teach in an obscure country in Asia or Eastern Europe.  My initial attempts for a teaching job abroad were in vain, as many of the schools I interviewed with were majorly flawed in some way–whether it was a shady school director or shoddy living accommodations for teachers–none of the schools seemed like the right fit.

I was about to throw in the towel when I came across a job posting from a Polish woman named Barbara who owned a language school outside of Krakow.  She offered for me to live in her two-level apartment in the center of Krakow free of charge, provided that I watch her two toddlers a couple of times a week and teach them English.  The salary seemed quite decent by Polish standards, and after a successful Skype interview–I was granted the position on the spot.  I booked a flight to Krakow for October 10th–three weeks after my interview.

My flight to Krakow was bearable (despite a screaming baby, and five and half hour layover in Frankfurt), and Barbara and her family picked me up from the airport.  I instantly felt welcomed by the family’s incredible hospitality, as they handled my luggage for me, and reminded me I should relax because I was probably tired after such a long flight.  After whizzing through the traffic in the city centre, we arrived at the apartment. Barbara promptly handed me a bowl of her delicious homemade borscht (after which this blog is named), or in Polish, barszcz.  Barszcz is a common dish in Poland–it’s a beet-based soup that includes various vegetables, and sometimes pork.  In fact, the vegetarian version is arguably the most healthy dish of Polish cuisine!   After a nice dinner, and getting to know Barbara and her husband Andre over a glass of wine, I arranged my things in my new room, called my parents, and went to bed.

View of the neighborhood from the balcony. Across the street are some small shops.

The next day, Barbara wanted to take me to Wolbrom to see the school, called Q-edu, and meet with my colleagues to discuss the plan for the classes the following week.  Quite frankly, I was still incredibly jet lagged and was in no mood to be at school with noisy children, but I complied.  Fortunately, my first impression of the school was positive.  I watched a class or two and I was relieved to see that the children were quite behaved and obedient.  I knew that I would probably struggle in terms of explaining certain grammar rules (as I can’t explain it in Polish), but fortunately my role as a native speaking teacher is to focus on speaking, while the Polish teachers explain the English grammar.  Overall, I had a strong feeling I would do well at the school, and felt a little less anxious after meeting the other teachers and seeing how the children behaved.

The weekend prior to beginning work on the 15th, I went for a walk on a trail near the neighborhood with Barbara and her kids in the morning.  Her youngest son, Conrad, is absolutely adorable.  He’s a very smiley, happy baby who laughs at anything and everything.  Her eldest, Kacper, warmed up to me fairly quickly, (apparently more so than the Spanish girl who lived with the family before me) and already calls me “ciocia”, pronounced “cho-cha”, which means “auntie”  in Polish :). During the walk, he repeated many of the words I said in English, such as “apple” or “dog”.  In turn, he is teaching me a good deal of Polish vocabulary!  It’s funny to think that I have a lesser vocabulary than that of a 2 and a half year old Polish child :).

Barbara’s youngest son, Conrad.

In the afternoon, I went to IKEA by myself in Krakow for an hour or so, since Barbara’s kids had fallen asleep in car when we arrived.   I ate a chicken salad at the restaurant, and later Barbara and her husband Andrzej met up with my in the store to shop for furnishings for my room, which they kindly paid for.  On Saturday, we went to the city centre, where I saw the famous market square of Krakow, the Kazimierz district (where the movie Schindler’s List was filmed), and other interesting landmarks.  We also ate dinner at a restaurant in Kazimierz that serves traditional Polish meals.  I had some kind of chicken and mushroom dish which came with a side of potatoes.  The kids started getting fussy at around 9pm, so we took the tram back to the apartment.

Yummy dinner in Kazimierz.

Overall, it was a rather busy first weekend to commence my new life in Poland! 🙂  Next blog post coming soon:  my first work week at Q-edu and a glimpse into my daily life in Poland!