October 26, 2013

If it’s one thing that had to grow on me was the manner in which Europeans allocated their time on the Sabbath. Growing up in a strict-Adventist home, Sabbath was designated for church and church and more church. Granted, that’s a hiccup in the SDA teachings but…

[ a dish for another day ].


Thankfully, I was blessed to have people here who were willing to ‘argue’ with a hard-head like myself. Why was it that we thought volunteering our time for the less fortunate and going into the community was beneath us on Saturdays, but perfect for the rest of the week?

[ food for thought ]


On this specific Saturday, the youth had an outreach activity in town, helping out with La Carratera. I must say it was a fun experience, meeting immigrant Africans and hearing their stories, getting free food and getting to practice our Spanish. Would I participate in the run? Definitely not, but that’s my own food for thought.




October 25, 2013

It’s Fridayyyyyy and of course our shenanigans followed us to Carrefour! Since Halloween/All hallows night or whatever you may call it was right around the corner we were trying on masks and scaring other students.img_1789

Then! We checked out tickets just thinking we were leaving Sunday for Italy, when we were actually supposed to leave TODAY! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?! 

ugggghhhh. I’m annoyed with myself cause I found these tickets so the blame is honestly on me. Steeeuuuupppssss.

To boot, we sang tonight for AY. We had had an afterglow a few weeks back and were fooling around with a song, which ended up with someone snitching to the Youth Pastor that we could sing, and then the cookie of lowkey-ness crumbled. And even though our Spanish translations were WRONG [ *side eye*


We still did quite a good job!



October 22, 2013

I am back IN MY ROOM!

*inserts happy dance*

No matter how much I love to travel, there is no feeling like showering in your shower and sleeping in your bed. Yesssssssss…..

Today we had no class because our profs wanted us to have time to work on our travel diaries, which I was already finished with. The travel diary was a concept they implemented for students to practice writing in Spanish as well as recounting their feelings about the trips. Many took it as a history regurgitation, which I found slightly foolish since 99% of the profs had been on these trips and knew the history.

Nah, a diary is for cataloging the good and the bad in life and that’s exactly what I used mine for. My adviser was going to read about disgusting food choices and sleepless nights, awful wifi connections and when ‘ole girl tried it’.

With that in mind, and two sticks of glue and alllllll the paraphernalia I had horded from each visit, I concocted a mini-travel chapter book complete with pictures and pop-outs! I was very proud of myself, despite some surrounding humans who thought I was being ‘extra’.

NEVER WOULD I HAVE GUESSED that in the time it took the day to become the next, those same negative people would be secretly trying to replicate my ideas in their own diaries. CAN YOU IMAGINE?! 



Walk through Córdoba

A small shrine and statue of St. Raphael in the middle of the bridge, done by the sculptor Bernabe Gomez del Rio in 1651, where the devout burn candles.


The Puerta del Puente (Spanish: “Gate of the Bridge”) is a Renaissance gate in Córdoba, Andalusia
La Mezquita is a Blend of Moorish and Christian Architecture.
The Calahorra Tower (Spanish: Torre de la Calahorra) is a fortified gate in the Historic centre of Córdoba, Spain, of Islamic origin.




October 21, 2013

“…To Córdoba belongs all the beauty and ornaments that delight the eye or dazzle the sight.”

– Stanley Lane-Poole


Córdoba is like a compact country. It’s small yet has all the sights and glorious treasures one would hope to find. After an 8:15 breakfast, we left our hotel and walked to our last stop on our trip,  La Catedral de Córdoba.


The Mosque–Cathedral of Córdoba, also known as the Great Mosque of Córdoba and the Mezquita, whose ecclesiastical name is the Cathedral of Our Lady of the Assumption, is the Catholic cathedral of the Diocese of Córdoba dedicated to the Assumption of the Virgin Mary. The structure is regarded as one of the most accomplished monuments of Moorish architecture.


The Mosque-Cathedral of Cordoba is the most important monument of all the Western Islamic world, and one of the most amazing in the world. The evolution of the “Omeya” style in Spain is resumed in the history of the Mosque of Cordoba.

The Great Mosque has two different areas: the courtyard or “arcade sahn”, where the “alminar” (minaret) is constructed (beneath the Renaissance tower) by Abd al-Rahman III, and the “haram” or praying hall. The interior space consists of a forest of columns and red and white arches giving a strong chromatic effect. The site is divided into 5 different areas, corresponding each one of them to the different expansions that have occurred on it.


Since the early 2000s, Spanish Muslims have lobbied the Roman Catholic Church to allow them to pray in the cathedral. This Muslim campaign has been rejected on multiple occasions, both by the church authorities in Spain and by the Vatican.

I took a few minutes to reverently sit in Capilla Sagrario, one of the many chapels, and IMG_1892soak in the history as well as have a quiet religious moment of my own. If it was one thing I intended to do, was use my religious privilege to all its advantage, especially when there were those who couldn’t even come to the mosque and offer up their prayers. I vowed not to take any religious edifice for granted, no matter how many we visited.

With our free time, we chose to explore what crevices we hadn’t seen the night before and acquire our last remnants of Andalucian helado and food. It was only a matter of time before we would be heading back to campus, and as much as people had worn on my LAST NERVES, I was somewhat sad to have to leave Andalucia behind.

Not an experience I would soon forget.