Sunday

This post is about Sunday but I'm writing it on Tuesday because Sunday and Monday were busy.

Louisiana
After a delicious brunch with my host family, Cheng and I went to Louisiana Museum of Modern Art. It's just one train stop away so it was easy to get to. My host parents warned me it would be crowded and they were right. So many stylish beautiful Danes. We went straight to the Andy Warhol exhibit. I wasn't expecting to see the Campbells Soup Can or Marlyin Manroe but I still had high hopes. It was just his early drawings that were intended to give you an idea of why he later painted what he did. He was certainly a better drawer than I am but they were just sketches so it was hard to analyze pieces torn out of his notebook and not fully shaded or finished. I mean it was cool don't get me wrong.

We walked through the rest of the museum and thought we were done when we hit the cafe. Turns out you have to walk down the stairs in the cafe, that's what the woman at the front desk told us. She was right, there was an exhibition of this sculpture artist. She made cool pieces out of toothpicks, buttons, needles, straws, and other creative material. Cheng and I both agreed that those sculptures fit our definition of art.

A happy father sledding down on a bag

Smiling largely 

Cheng and a piece of art

The cool lego area for the children

A fun kid activity

"I don't get art"

Buttons. made out of buttons

made of paper plates

What does this mean?

 

We stopped at a bakery near the train station and got pastries. Yum.

Dinner in Copenhagen

Miaja texted me asking if I wanted to meet up with her and Liesje for dinner in Copenhagen at 6. Yes! So even though it was 4pm, I took the train into the city. I figured I could walk around and shop. But, all the shops were closed so all there was to do was walk and look at the open restaurants.

At 6, we met up and ate at a cool Italian fancy restaurant. I got pink wine and a seafood pasta dish. It was fantastic to catch up and tell them what's been going on in my life. They reminded me that they are both there for me.

Busy Friday

Today was the last day of our core course week and it was jam packed with activities.

This morning, I had to get up at 7 to catch the 7:50 train. I mapped out my journey to BRF Kredit, the place where we would be interviewing someone and then presenting the info to our class. I took my normal train to Hellerup, took a S Train to Jagesborg, and then was supposed to catch a bus. I could not find the right bus station to save my life. I found a bus station that was away from the station, but it didn't look right. So I walked back to the train station, still no bus stop. I walked again the way to the first bus stop but went down a different road. By this time I was close to crying. I thought, it's like the time i got lost going to the little mermaid all over again. Our interview was at 9 and it was like 8:50. I called my host mom and dad but they didn't pick up. I used my iphone to help me figure out where to go. I got on a bus and the driver told me i wanted to go the other direction. So I crossed the street and got on that bus. I got off at the stop that looked similar to the one I wanted to get off at. I used my phone to find out how close, walking distance i was and it told me i was 9 mins walk away. So I just power walked my way there.

I was fifteen minutes late, which was embarrassing, but live and learn I guess. We met in a fancy meeting room that had (gasp!) croissants, cheese, jam, bread, coffee, tea, and all the appropriate silverware and plates. It was like an interview brunch. But the woman kept talking and the things were too far to casually reach for them. It killed me to have to wait, with buttery croisants just out of reach and listen to a woman talk about their credit union's corporate social responsibility. Finally she encouraged us to eat some more and I think we were all thinking the same thing I was because we each  lunged for the croissants. I was much happier after I had a croissant, piece of bread and some tea (I wanted coffee but it turns out the red can wasn't coffee it was hot water). We learned that this credit union hires disabled people to clean and do their gardening, they sponsor a lot of charities that relate to houses because they give loan for people to buy houses, and they really value "goodvertising".

Me and two other girs from my group, we ditched the boys in our group (because they were stupid. that's the nice way to put it) and took the train back together. It was nice to just gossip with some girl friends about the core course week, our classmates, and our professor.

We met up with our group at DIS (one group member didn't make it to the interview all because i guess she got more lost than I did) and worked on our powerpoint. That didn't take very long. Me and Shyniece & Emily went to a soup place called Soupernatural. It was really cozy but I wasn't crazy about the tomato soup I got. We still had more time to kill so we walked around and looked in some stores.

Our last activity of the day was to meet in DIS, listen to a speaker present about Danish vs. American media and then listen to five group presentations by our classmates. We were all very tired and found it hard to stay alert. The presenter was very loud, talked fast and he even was spitting because he was so "enthusiastic." What he said was interesting but I recognized learning parts from my US Broadcast History course at Denison. After his talk, we had pastries and soda! Sugar!! My pastry was heavenly.
The group presentations were pretty typical. Not much to say about them. My day was done at 6, so I considered it a long day because I didn't get home til 7 or so.

My short study tour

Hello there, I normally religiously blog every day in the evening but since I was away for three days, I haven’t written in a while.

Me and my Strategic Communication class went to Odense and Arhus in Western Denmark on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. It was part cultural experience, part educational experience, and part fun.

We had to drive over big long bridges to reach Arhus and Odene because they are by Jutland, the main Denmark part. 

On Monday, we met in Copenhagen at 8:15 to board a huge travel bus. I got there at like 8:18 so most of the window seats were taken. I sat next to a girl I’d been talking to and was friends with and accepted my aisle seat. Literally everyone but me slept on the bus on the way over. I played MegaRun on my ipad, listened to music, journal, and looked out the window.

Our non discreet bus. 

We arrived in Odense around 11am and took a tour of TV2, which is Denmark’s number one tv station.

TV2 logo

 Fun facts: they are only allowed to show 12mins of commercial per hour, they are owned my the Danish government, they film the evening news there, their headquarters used to be a cattle marketplace, and recently the Danish government gave them a loan to help them not go bankrupt. It was a really cool tour. We saw the Danish news broadcasters, who I’m sure are the Danish Katie Couric and Matt Laurer but we didn’t know them. At the end of the tour, we got a free pen. Sweet!

These people get paid to watch tv all day. Jealous. They are monitoring the different channels. 

Our tour guide showing us where the Danish evening news is filmed. Cool. 

Another control room where people keep track of how many commercials are shown. 

We boarded the bus and went to a cool shopping plaza area (called Town Hall Square) where we had lunch on our own. I went with two girls who I was kinda friends with and we struggled to find a cheap place within one hour. We ended up choosing this sketchy burrito hole in the wall place. It took fifteen minutes to get the food and then my burrito had frozen chicken in it. Parts of the burrito were hot, most was cold. We had to eat it while walking back or else be late so I didn’t get to complain. I only ate half of it and threw the rest away. Good thing I had a big breakfast.

The "naked lady statue" in the Town Hall Square. 

A DIS professor (who I met on the Amazing Race thing we did) gave us a walking tour about Hans Christian Anderson. It wasn’t the greatest tour because it was like, “Here is the church where he was confirmed. Here is the place where his grandpa lived. This is the house he was born in. Oh and we don’t have time to go to the actual Hans Christian Anderson museum house.” I mean I learned some things and it was neat to walk around and see churches and old houses.

The house where Hans Christian Anderson was born.  

I forget where this is from. 

            The bus then drove us to Arhus which was maybe an hour away. There, we checked into our hotel/ hostel which was called Cabin Arhus. It was sometimes called either name. The lobby was really nice, with a spiral staircase but our room was a total broom closet. It was the size of a room on a cruise ship. It even had the pull down bunk bed, which I volunteered to sleep in.  The bathroom shower was a shower curtain around the floor and a drain in the middle. I’m proud of myself for not complaining about how small the room was. It had a nice view of a canal and was on the first floor so those were positives.

The sketchy pull down bed I slept in. 

Our hotel from the outside 

The spiral staircase inside our hotel. When I saw this I decided it wasn't a hostel. 

The two beds that took up the whole room. 

            At 18:30 we went to a group dinner at Grappa which was a fancy Italian restaurant. We all had gnocchi ( pronounced like  nohky) with shrimp, a fancy delicious sherbert and ice cream, and either one wine or beer. It was a great dinner because the food was superb and I sat by cool people that I felt comfortable talking to.

            After dinner, the majority of us wanted to “go out.” We ended up finding this English pub that was empty so we grabbed a large table and ordered some drinks. I got a cider because they taste great. I didn’t have the best time because I sat in the middle between the one side which was all sorority girls talking about sorority stuff and the other side I couldn’t hear very well and felt too far away. I ended up chatting with the girl across from me. It was kinda loud so I couldn’t hear her very well.

            The next morning, we had a continental breakfast at the hotel at 9:30. At 10:30 we arrived at the Municipality of Aarhus to meet with a civil servant of the city. He told us all about how they have tried to brand the city, failed slogans (like City of the wind, city of smiles, etc) and how excited they were to be named the cultural capital of the EU for 2017. Our tour around the building included seeing where people get married if they want to there and where they hold city council meetings.

If you want to get married in the Aarhus city council, I hope you like painted flowers on the walls. 

The Danish handball team stopped by as we were leaving. 

The Aarhus city council meeting room. 

            At 11:45, we ate a group lunch at Raadhuus Kafeen. We had a traditional Danish lunch of smorrebrod which is a fancy open sandwich. I really liked it. For desert we had a heavenly chocolate cake.

Delicious chocolately cake creation 

Me and my lunch 

Traditional Danish Smorrebrod

            In the afternoon we split into two groups. One group say a film production company and the other saw a freelance journalist and graphic designer. Guess which group I was in? Both freelancers openly admitted that they aren’t rich but they are happy, which I suppose was nice to hear.

            At 3:15, we went to ARoS which was my second favorite part of the trip. It’s a really cool unique modern art museum. The best part of the museum was the color walk on the 8^th floor. You walk around in a circle and can see the city through different colors. Everyone was taking so many photos, including me.

            We only had an hour and a half at the museum so we had to rush through exhibits like the one about Edward Munch (the painter who did The Scream, but that one wasn’t there), the experimental art, and the modern art. The pieces we saw were really cool and interesting. I hope to go back to that museum sometime.

            Our last event of the night was indoor go karting at a place called Racehall Go Karting. We had to wear race suits, face masks, gloves and a helmet, all which were quite snazzy. The safety video was all in Danish so the teenager working there had to come in after the video and answer our questions about what the flags meant. The video showed a guy flipping someone off and another guy throwing up in a trash can so we didn't need to understand Danish to get those messages. 

            We had assigned numbers that matched what cars to go in, because they kept track of who was winning and losing. The cars went so fast! I think he said 60km an hour. At first, I was really aggressive. Like hitting other cars on purpose and accidently and taking turns really tight. The worker teenager gave me the hand signal that meant, settle down there or else I’ll pull you out of the race. So I had to try harder not to hit people and slow it down a little. I figured out it was best to accelerate before and after the turn but brake during the turn. I think I came in 11^th place. I was just happy, I beat our professor. Some girls complained that they hated the whole experience but I loved it. It was a blast speeding through the track and passing people. I know my dad would like that place.

Us looking really cool in our race suites

            In the evening, we had dinner on our own. Me and three girls I was friends with and a large group of sorority girls went to eat at an American restaurant. All the sorority girls got chicken tenders and fries. Me and Shyniece got the salad bar (that ironically came with fries) for a not- bargain price of 109kr.

            Wednesday, we got an early start. We went to a lecture at Arhus University called “Online and Social Media Activism: Does it affect the stakeholder landscape?” It was actually an awful lecture because it was very biased and she talked about very complex issues surrounding corporate activism. No one really liked the lecture.

            We ate lunch in rural Denmark (which is beautiful) and it was a Danish lunch buffet. I discovered I love herring.

            Our last activity of the trip was a guided visit to Jelling Stones. It’s supposed to be like Denmark’s stone hinge. It was built by Vikings a long long time ago and is featured on the Danish passport. The coolest part was climbing up a big hill, taking a group picture, and collectively struggling to go back down the hill on the icy staircase.

            Thanks for sticking through this long blog post.   

Our class photo