I have just bought a kettle. This is significant for several
reasons. The first is that it replaces the rubbish one that currently lives in
our flat, which constantly leaks water and has to be emptied every time water
is boiled. This is not ideal, particularly as I am partial to tea and am
therefore constantly boiling and emptying the kettle. Yet for me buying the
kettle is also a sign that I am beginning to settle into my new habitat and
claim it for my own. That sounded less pompous in my head, I promise! In all
seriousness I do feel like I am starting to get into the swing of things a bit
more here, whether that be timing it perfectly to sprint to the bus station
(which is about 5 seconds away from my front door) or remembering that NOWHERE
is open on a Sunday.
It is now Friday, and the official end of the German
pre-term language course I have been doing. Tonight we are having a farewell
meal with our teachers and saying an emotional farewell... OK well not quite
but I have really enjoyed the past few weeks. It’s been such a ‘soft’ start
into uni life, as the course has helped us matriculate and explain a lot about
the German uni system. For example, one doesn’t just waltz into to a
professor’s office, or even arrange a time to meet. No, the done thing is to
turn up during the ‘Sprechstunde’ (Contact Hour) which is generally only once a
week. Seems a bit mad to me but hey ho.
Yesterday was the ‘Tag der
deutschen Einheit’ (German Reunification Day). I spent it in Stuttgart with
some friends from my course. There were special tents up to represent each of
the ‘Bundesländer’. For those of you who don’t know, Germany is a federal
republic and is divided up into 16 Länder (or ‘states’). I would explain the
intricacies of how administration and politics are affected by this but I know
you don’t care and I don’t know anything about it.
On Tuesday afternoon we took a
trip to Bebenhausen, a smallish village which (according to Wikipedia, my main
source of information for my blog so far...) is about 5K from Tübingen city
centre. Our tutor took us round
Bebenhausen Abbey, a monastery dating back to 1183/84. One interesting fact was
that after the Second World War, fro 1946-1952, the local ‘Landtag’
(parliament) met there. It was also pretty.
Now I have a week or so to wait
before the real adventure begins and I attempt to understand lectures and
seminars which are entirely in German. Eek... My main subject is down as
‘Slavistik’ (i.e. Slavonic languages i.e. Russian) but I also plan to do some
Music and German-as-a-foreign-language courses. I have to sign up to everything
online very soon. I am not the most decisive of humans so let’s see what
happens!
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