Sunday, April 21, 2013

22

“If you’re 22, physically fit, hungry to learn and be better, I urge you to travel—as far and as widely as possible. Sleep on floors if you have to. Find out how other people life and eat and cook. Learn from them – wherever you go.”- Anthony Bourdain
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Meanwhile in 2012, I turned 21 in Santorini, Greece...



















Friday, April 12, 2013

The Proust Questionnaire

     I really enjoy Louis C.K. I remember many nights in Paris where I'd be hanging out in my foyer's kitchen until 2 AM (with the mice shooting out from under the refrigerators from time to time) listening to his comedy albums while eating peanut butter toast and having a splendid time being American. It made hard days of not being understood in French or being late to my internship take a back seat while I basked in the offensive, dirty comfort of Louis C.K. Because sometimes saying "Merde!" just doesn't hold a candle to... well, you know.

     I'd heard of the Proust Questionnaire before (A series of questions that French author Marcel Proust answered at 13 and 20 and is now frequently used as a personality questionnaire), but once I saw on Twitter that Louis had taken it for Vanity Fair, I got more interested. His answers are pretty funny, as to be expected, so I decided to take a stab at it myself and I'll hopefully remember to do it again next year.

Happiness in a glass next to Saint-Sulpice at Café de la Mairie
My heroes, Mom and Dad
I'm never tired of reading Fitzgerald

THE PROUST QUESTIONNAIRE

What is your idea of perfect happiness? I think it's three things: 1. A great cup of coffee or glass of wine while reading a book you can't put down. 2. Waking up to no plans in another city or country. 3. Music-- playing the piano, seeing a great show, singing in the car or listening to old records.

What is your greatest fear? Spiders. Also, the scene where the T-rex attacks the Jeep in Jurassic Park. I'm always very aware of my surroundings when it's raining. You never know.

Which living person do you most admire? Multitaskers.

What is the trait you most deplore in yourself? I wish I could be more in the present. I'm always thinking about the past or the future.

What do you consider the most overrated virtue? Probably self-restraint/self-control. Boring.

What do you dislike most about your appearance? Well, it's not fun being laughed at when you ask a Parisian shoe shop employee for a 42 and she makes a face at you. So probably my feet.

When and where were you happiest? I had the best childhood. And anytime I've had the day off to have a glass of wine at a sidewalk café in Paris.

Which talent would you most like to have? I wish I could've kept my math skills from high school calculus. I have to use a calculator for everything now.

What is your current state of mind? I’m always thinking about the next step.

If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be? I wish I were more instinctive, did things on the fly and didn't care.

If you could change one thing about your family, what would it be? I wish we spent more time together.

What do you consider your greatest achievement? I'm pretty proud that I made myself go live in France and that I'm doing it again.

If you could choose what to come back as, what would it be? Definitely a cat. Or maybe a man. Wouldn't it be interesting to know what it's like to be part of the other half of humanity?

What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery? Coming home from Paris. Being pulled away from all that was completely miserable. #firstworldproblems

What do you most value in your friends? Being real, unpretentious and funny. There needs to be a balance between great conversation and great laughs.

Who are your favorite writers? F. Scott Fitgerald, Oscar Wilde, Jane Austen and W. Somerset Maugham.

Who is your favorite hero(ine) of fiction? Elizabeth Bennet. Thank goodness for an actual smart female character who doesn't take people's shit.

Who are your heroes in real life? My parents. I don't think they'll ever know how much I admire what they've done in their lives.

What is it that you most dislike? Inconsiderate people.

How would you like to die? In old age, in bed. Anything else seems unpleasant.

What is your motto? Lately I've been liking this quote by Katharine Hepburn: "If you always do what interests you, at least one person is pleased." You need to make your own happiness.

Saturday, April 6, 2013

La Dolce Vita

     Italy is beautiful. Like jaw-droppingly, let's-never-go-back-home kind of beautiful. Hardly anything beats the kind of happy you feel waking up in Italy with a foamy cappuccino and the sound of birds chirping outside. Just thinking about it brightens up the drizzly, gloomy weather we've been having in Minneapolis this week.
     My first visit to Italy was in May 2011 when I studied abroad with one of my best friends, Amanda, and thirteen others on Augsburg's "Art and Spiritual Practice in Italy" trip for eighteen days, where we learned plein air sketching and about the lives of St. Francis and St. Clare. In Siena, we sunbathed in the Piazza del Campo and enjoyed getting lost in the medieval architecture. We then took on the Apennines mountain range, trekking for three days through the Parco Nazionale delle Foreste Casentinesi on a pilgrimage following St. Francis' steps to his retreat at La Verna, atop Monte Penna. None of us believed our professors when they told us we should train for it, so it turned into a brutal three days, particularly when we had to wear garbage bags during the downpour and thunder on our second full day. This was a full-on shower-like rain, so when we stopped to eat our soaked prosciutto sandwiches, we were so miserable that no one spoke. I think half of us just threw our sandwiches in the trees. Despite being the most physically challenging thing I've ever done, I now have a real love for hiking and would love to go back and do it all over again. We then traveled to Assisi, a small village on Monte Subasio in Umbria, which had beautiful churches and scenery and finished up in awe of the splendor of Rome. 
     I can't wait to see more of Italy someday, like Sicily, Lake Como and the Cinque Terre and revisit the small towns of Tuscany and Umbria, because not much beats the sunshine, wine and pasta of Italy.

Rachel
Hotel Alma Domus, Siena
View from Hotel Alma Domus balcony, Siena
Casa di Santa Caterina, Siena
Piazza del Campo
In the Contrada dell'Oca (Goose) neighborhood, Siena
Lost on the eastern side of Siena
Bird taking a sip from the Fonte Gaia, Siena
About 15 minutes into our 3-day hike through the Apennines
Badia Prataglia, Emilia-Romagna
Proudly wearing my garbage bag in the downpour of day 2
Leaving Badia Prataglia
Resident cat of Casa Santicchio in Chiusi della Verna
Approaching Rimbocchi, beginning of day 3 
"Mortimer", a stray dog who hiked 8 hours with us
Santuario della Verna atop Monte Penna
Art students restoring paintings in the monastery, La Verna
Sketching on the Precipizio, La Verna
In love with a stray cat in Assisi
La Rocca Maggiore castle, Assisi
Assisi
Going to dinner in Assisi
Learning yoga in an olive grove, Assisi
Piazza del Commune, Assisi
Flowers at the Eremo delle Carceri, St. Francis' nature monastery retreat
Assisi
Assisi
The rooftop terrace view from our hotel, Albergo Ancajani, Assisi
The best tiramisu gelato I've ever had, Assisi
Assisi
Assisi
Kara and I waiting 7 hours for a strike-delayed train, Assisi
Colosseum, Rome
Spaghetti and meatballs at Ristorante La Canonica, Trastevere, Rome
View from Il Gianicolo
Trastevere, Rome
Sketching at Ristorante La Canonica, Trastevere, Rome

Trastevere, Rome
Trastevere, Rome
The Pantheon, Rome
Piazza di Pietra, Rome

La Bocca della Verità, Rome

Piazza Navona, Rome

Brittany, Amanda and I with gelato from Tre Scalini in the Piazza Navona, Rome
The Roman Forum, Rome
Last night in Rome