Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Why Strike?

Today is a special day in Spain, it is the "huelga general" which basically means that everyone is on strike, from civil workers and unions to independent business owners, to employees of all categories and work fields... well, that's suppossed to be what a general strike means.

The strike was called after the Spanish goverment made some reforms to the labor laws, according to what friends have told me.  However, those reforms were made two months ago, and just now the population is taking action... To be honest, I don't understand how effective a strike can be when it happens months after the fact, but that is the custom here.

This isn't the first strike I've seen during my three years in Granada.  Truck drivers have gone on strike, bus and taxi drivers often go on strike, teachers, airtraffic controllers, civil workers, garbage men (or sanitation specialists, if you prefer) and even students have gone on strike.  The last example is the one I have the hardest time understanding. Perhaps univeristy students have their reason to strike, to protest against the reform the university system wants to make which would make it more expensive for students, but highschoolers? Children 13 and 14 years old? Do they even have the right to strike? In Spain, they do.

I also don't understand what the strikes accomplish.  Nobody works on that day, they have demonstrations in the street, they lose their pay for the day, and then the next day they go back to work as if nothing happened, and I don't know if the union leaders or governement really take into account the fact that a large number of people protested against their new laws and reforms, because in the end, the laws and reforms don't seem to have changed.

Back to the topic at hand, today's general strike.  Well, the general strike is suppossed to solidify all workers of every salary bracket, every field, unions and non unions against the governments reforms.  In an act of solidarity everyone was to close their businesses, offices and shops and workers take to the streets with their banners and posters to cry out to the government in protest of this outrageous reform.. I'll tell you, I just went to the grocery store, it was open, many people working.  On my walk to the grocers more than half the shops on the street were open.  Friends who work in offices say that their offices are technically closed for the day to show the appearance of being on strike, but the workers are still in the office working diligently (or not) and without fear of losing a day of pay and with no signs of solidarity for this "cause".

En fin, I think it is more of an inconvenience for the general public, as bus services and flights are delayed or canceled, teachers cancel classes and parents, if they work, must find a way to have their children looked after for the day, and a lot of work must be put off until the next day. What can you do, that's how the Spanish are... some things I don't think I'll ever fully understand.


Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Spain through my eyes... 5 years ago

Five years ago I first arrived to Sevilla as a 21 year old college student ready to embark on my study abroad experience... I started a blog on my myspace.com page.  These are the entries from my first few weeks, the oldest is the one at the bottom, and the original dates are posted along with the entries.

I hope you enoy..



Friday, September 09, 2005 
The European Mullet

Now, where I'm from back home... we associate mullets with- redneck, white trashy- overalls without-a-shirt- automechanic types (well at least i do) But here in spain, i had assumed cultured europeans had a better sense of style. Apparently not.  I have thus categorized spanish men into three distanct ares- theres the Suave: the very intelligent, professional, romantic looking (kind of mobsterish) caballero with tailored pants, shiny shoes, casual chic collared shirt and usually slicked back hair (think greasers).  Very handsome, usually tall with dark mysterious, captivating eyes... and most of the time, great asses. then theres the Metro: now metrosexualism is just starting to pick up in the states, but i have a feeling its been in full swing here for quiet some time. These are the men with the tight, faded, stone washed torn\ripped jeans that seem to bundle themselves in a neat little package in the front.. colorful or u could say 'loud' shirts... very fashionable.. their hair is either dyed some outragous color, or merely tinted and highlighted to accentuate their features... gelled and spiked... their eyebrows appear to be waxed thinner than Chers and they ALL work out.. probably together... they are on the line of being a maricón, but most likely they just like to dress well... AND NOW THE STINGER-- the European Mullet: this outdated trailor park style do takes on many shapes.. for those unaware, the mullet is a hairstyle that is short in the front and long in the back... 'business in front, party in back' (also in this category is the grown out mohawk-classic) anyways, they are usually slicked back at the top, with curls streaming down their necks.. some even sport the infamous 'rat tail' that all of our brothers and guy friends suffered through in the 80's... but this hairstyle doesnt solely apply to men, WOMEN appear to appreciate it also... the best one ive seen yet was a man in a suit with a shaved head on top, and complete mullet in back... you'd have to see it to believe it... ill try to snap some shots and post them before long!

hope u all enjoyed, lemme know what u think


Friday, September 09, 2005 
is it possible to live on bread and water alone??

i've been pondering this question: whether it really is possible to live on bread and water alone..? I can tell you that it is, because that is all i have been fed since i got here!! Ok, well thats not exactly fair to say... let me elaborate... bread with olive oil, salt and pepper... sometimes potatoes and whatever else she likes throwing in the mix.. MAYBE fried chicken or fish if we're lucky... and water... is this healthy?? just in case, i bought a multivitamin.. but have no fear! I am getting plenty of nutrients provided by the top of the food period (the top because its the best) --spanish pastries!! i cant describe their sweetness, or the effect they have on my mood.. but gracias a dios!
 


Sunday, August 28, 2005 
only 3 days left...

I cant believe it, I'm actually leaving in 3 days!  Tuesday night at 9pm I'll be boarding a plane to fly across the Atlantic and spend the next 3 1/2 months in Spain... I've been freakin out.... I'm excited, don't get me wrong... but I'm nervous, I'm scared, I'm afraid I'll be lonely, what if I can't speak the language well enough? What if I don't get along with my family?  What if I can't handle my workload?? 
Well I guess all the what if's don't really matter, I'm doing it.....



Friday, September 17, 2010

Getting started..

Buenos días amigos! 

I've jumped on the blogger bandwagon... since I figured I'll have a bit more time on my hands this year, what better way to spend it than sharing with friends, family, and strangers by life abroad, my adventures, my worries, and my accomplishments. 

I first arrived to Spain 5 years ago this month, in September of 2005 for a 3 1/2 month study abroad experience in Sevilla.  I apparently hadn't gotten enough then, and came back in September 2007 to work as an assistant English teacher in the public school system... I should have started the blog then, but I was busy with work, traveling, and partying.  I will, however, include in my first few posts the blogs I originally posted via MySpace in 2005 about my first impressions of Spanish life.

This blog will be in English, mainly for my friends and family back in the States so they can keep track of where I am and what I'm doing, since phone calls and visits are too few and too far between. 


I hope this blog is enjoyed by all, my goal is to post about once a week, including photos from my travels and my life in Granada.


Un abrazo muy fuerte para tod@s! Vamos a ello!