Jun 152010
 

Here’s my progress report –

*At last my Jordan trip updates are done – with pics even! πŸ™‚ I was motivated by the fact that I’m going on another trip today and don’t want to confuse them….

*I’ve completed and submitted at least a comprehensible draft of my dissertation proposal so that I can have a bit of peace for next few days while away. Revisions, etc. to come upon my return, no doubt.

*I’m probably not doing a chapter proposal as it’s just one headache I don’t need to contend with right now. However, I will continue to plug away with my research project when I return from my trip until I leave for the summer holidays, but at least there’s no pressure with it – just need to make progress. πŸ˜‰

*I’m leaving tonight for a four-day trip to Sri Lanka with a friend, so it’ll be awesome to get to some cooler weather and escape briefly!

More to come,

-T

 Posted by at 13:00
Jun 152010
 

Truly, four days/five nights is enough to see the best of Jordan. If you want to camp in Wadi Rum or see more of Petra, then adding a few days would be okay, but in general as a tour-guided tourist, I was happy with the amount of time exploring this country.

The last day took us to Aljoun Castle and and Jerash – ruins of a Roman city – and then back to explore a bit of the downtown area of Amman. The castle was nothing special.

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05-Apr-2010 01:15, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 01:15, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 7.9, 14.1mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 01:44, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

However, Jerash was spectacular. I probably could have spent a full day here taking pictures and walking around, but it was quite warm, so a half-day was good. πŸ˜€

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05-Apr-2010 03:06, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 03:11, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 03:13, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 7.4, 11.0mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 03:23, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 8.1, 15.7mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 03:44, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 03:50, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

Downtown Amman also has some Roman ruins, but not much time is really needed to see those. The town itself wasn’t much different from those you might see in other developing countries. I was reminded of Morocco going through the noisy market and walking down the male-prevalent streets.

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05-Apr-2010 06:36, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.9, 7.9mm, 0.003 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 06:58, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 3.3, 6.3mm, 0.017 sec, ISO 100

 

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05-Apr-2010 07:16, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 6.6, 6.3mm, 0.003 sec, ISO 100

 

From here, I said my good-byes to the best traveling companions I could have asked for. Despite my Spanish tour in Jordan, it was really a wonderful trip. I hope to see them again soon somewhere in the world!

Until the next trip,

-T

Jun 152010
 

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03-Apr-2010 11:31, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 3.6, 9.4mm, 0.769 sec, ISO 400

 

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03-Apr-2010 11:32, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 4.0, 14.1mm, 0.25 sec, ISO 400

 

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03-Apr-2010 08:21

 

The previous night held entertainment at the Wadi Rum camping grounds with traditional dancing and music. It wasn’t quite like camping as I know it, but it was fairly comfortable despite a few mozzies ruining my sleep….

In the morning, we were up and off to see the sand dunes and rock formations of Wadi Rum. We went “4x4ing” (nothing too crazy) and got to see the spectacular views the scenery had to offer.

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03-Apr-2010 21:14, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 3.6, 9.4mm, 0.01 sec, ISO 100

 

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03-Apr-2010 23:29, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 7.7, 12.6mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

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03-Apr-2010 23:35, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 7.2, 9.4mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

From there, we headed back towards Amman with another stop near the Dead Sea for a swim. I stayed in the pool this time as getting all salty wasn’t really interesting to me in my very tired state!

One more day to go – I decided to bump up my departure to the next night because the tour guide had been coming on to me the whole trip in Spanish and he knew I had no plans for my last day. Since I was going to be alone with the Olaverri family returning, I just thought it would be best to cut the trip. Besides, after tomorrow’s itinerary, there wasn’t much left to see without going to another country or something….

More to come,

-T

Jun 152010
 

We got up early the next morning to make our way to the ruins of Petra before the heat fully set in. However, being flexible with time is something to be learned when traveling in this part of the world. So, when our tour guide finally arrived, it was already warming up! On the positive side, the tour was in English!

You have the option of riding horses from the entrance at the Visitor Center to the Siq, which are canyons carved from years of flooding between the rocks. However, as I’m allergic and Amaia was a bit afraid of the four-legged creatures, we chose to do the walk.

There’s a lot of history that could be retold and such, but pictures can say it all, I think. So, here are some photos from Petra.

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03-Apr-2010 01:17, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 3.3, 6.3mm, 0.033 sec, ISO 125

 

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03-Apr-2010 01:31, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 3.3, 6.3mm, 0.002 sec, ISO 100

 

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03-Apr-2010 02:11, NIKON COOLPIX S51, 4.1, 17.3mm, 0.001 sec, ISO 100

 

Though I got tired out the Olaverri family continued exploring while I rested. They say you can spend about three days exploring all the areas of Petra!

Overall, I was quite impressed with it and am so glad that I was able to see it.

Afterwards, we made our way to the Wadi Rum campsite for dinner and sleep!

More to come,

-T

Jun 102010
 

Sometimes I feel lost in this crazy world. I wonder if I’m the one who is going crazy or if just nearly everyone else is that way…?

Philosophical topics have been going through my mind of late:

– Why do I really have a mental block about going home this summer?
*Maybe because it represents a life I no longer have nor want. I love my family to pieces, but we lead different lives and despite all their efforts to ensure that I am part of the family, I’ve just never felt like I fit in. It’s all on my side and in my head, I’m fully aware and yet I continue to struggle.

– Why can’t some people respect my boundaries and just trust that I actually might know what I’m doing?
*The past continues to haunt me. At least 50% is my fault in this situation, but I’d like it to just stay in the past…. Since it is encroaching on my present, I just would like my boundaries/limits to be respected and accepted in the same way that I try to do the same to others. Is that really too much to ask? Do I really seem like I’m an ignorant fool or as if I want to cheat other people? Is the world so twisted that no one can see the good in others and accept that they are just different?

– How much of my first 8 years of life affect the person that I have become and will I ever be able to enjoy the concept of spontaneity?
*Related to my first question, I think that for the first time in my life I’m living my life as I want to lead and live it. Of course, I’m making some rookie mistakes since I never had the chance earlier, but in general I finally feel as if I’m doing what I’ve always wanted to do, having a relationship I’ve always wanted to have and just learning how to control myself under my conditions and my rules. While I’ve always seemed like a stubborn and self-confident, independent person, I’ve always felt the pressure of others on me – whether intentional or not. Now, I have only me pressuring me and I like it that way…. But, would I worry less or be less ambitious had I had a very stable and “normal” childhood? Would I understand what it’s like to want everything my way, not consider others’ feelings and just be egocentric? Or am I already like this, but blind to it – remove the plank from my own eye?

Anyway, these are just the beginnings of what my mind is undertaking – who says I’m stressed? πŸ˜›

More to come,

-T

 Posted by at 00:17
Jun 062010
 

When I sum up all that makes me happy –

The color purple
Korean food
Teddy bears
White roses
A beautiful novel

Hope in humanity
Unity among men
Shared joy and laughter

My family
My true friends
My love –

The sun shines a little brighter
The air feels a little warmer
And I smile a lot wider.

-T
~June 6, 2010

Jun 062010
 

It’s nearly 1am and I’m still up…

The weekend is sadly coming to an end and my 8-hours + naps and 11-hours sleeping sessions this weekend has caused me to forget normal hours, like the fact I must be awake in about 5 hours to mark essays and teach classes… <sigh> Why must the real world get in the way?? πŸ˜€

The weekends are definitely the best part of my life right now. Between Margarita Thursdays and afternoons on the beach, what’s not to love about the weekend? Despite my current stress and missing loved ones who are far away, I have to say on the positive side that I’m totally in love and happy these days with the man in my life. He’s … amazing. Every day I think how lucky I am and how much he makes me smile, laugh and love.

So, sadly real-world stuff brings the weekend joy to an end, but soon it will all be over and after a couple weeks of intense work (I hope!) on my dissertation proposal, etc. The summer holidays will be here and joy will be a full-time feeling!!!

Until next time,

-T

 Posted by at 00:52
Jun 032010
 

Today I got my second migraine in a month. While this is not really a very big deal, I do not usually get them twice in the same month – rather once a month if at all. Stress has been building up over a number of issues that I’ve been ignoring or avoiding having to deal with either for months or weeks or whatever.

It is a re-occurrence that I get burnt out on friends, colleagues and life in general. It’s probably nothing specific to one person or thing, but rather a culmination of thoughts and emotions that get pent up. Somehow I’ve learned to ignore the warning signs and you’d think after all these years of being in my own skin, I’d know the symptoms by now. <sigh>

Anyway, not only am I getting the headaches, but I’m homesick for my family, heartsick for my best friend, and just sick’n’tired of being in such a different, unfamiliar, unnatural world. True that one could say these are of my own choosing – I chose to live far from my family; I chose to live away from my BFF; I chose to live in this country I’m in. I’m not placing blame on anyone or anywhere – just noting it’s time for a little space from this place and a lot of spoiling in the presence of my loving family. Sadly, Skype will have to suffice for now to get a lil’ bit a girltalk! πŸ™‚

So, enough of my pity party… time for some margaritas! πŸ˜€

 Posted by at 18:54
Jun 012010
 

Why is it funny to joke –
“You’re adopted”

Is my life funny to others?
Is my lack of known heritage a joke?
Is my lack of identity with any country or culture something to laugh about?

Go ahead laugh it up
Go ahead enjoy your position of power
Go ahead try to forget the truth staring you in the face

I’ll smile along
I’ll hide the pain your joke causes
I’ll pretend to play your game

That’s what we do – the adopted –

We pretend
We smile
We hide

But know this –
My life, being adopted, is no dinner joke

It’s reality.

-T
~June 1, 2010

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