September 26, 2011 § 1 Comment
I kind of left you hanging there with that last post back in June, didn’t I? Here’s what might have been running through your head:
How did she make it home from Turkey?
A: My dad came, I somehow had enough things to fill 5 suitcases, we took a taxi to Istanbul, Delta gave me a seat with extra leg room, I saw Newt Gingrich, we arrived at JFK.
How is her leg?
A: Significantly better! We found a great orthopedist in my town who, contrary to various Turkish doctors, insisted I didn’t need surgery. I broke my tibia plateau in the best possible least-weight-bearing part of the bone and just needed to wait it out. That popliteal capsule tear? NBD. Calf muscle tear? It’ll get better. And it did. Thanks to a tough physical therapist, her gossipy assistant, a JCC membership, and hours of walking back and forth in the pool, I’m mostly back to normal. It’ll take a few more months for my quad muscles to be at full strength again (kneeling and crouching are tough), but I can do pretty much everything I used to do.
What did she do all summer?
A: Everything except earn a lot of money.
My cousin Shep got married in Virginia
I shared a room with my impossibly cute nephew Ari
I spent a good amount of time in New York City, with trips to Philadelphia and Providence
I took the GRE and visited some graduate programs in History
I baked a lot of cookies
and I started to learn German because I’m moving to Austria today.
Back in March I sent an internship application to Centropa, a Jewish history NGO based in Vienna that works to preserve and disseminate Central, Eastern, and Southeastern European Jewish history. They work with all age groups but primarily schoolchildren across the world to link them to engaging primary resources about 20th century European Jewish life–and, most importantly, people. Centropa partnered with Istanbul’s Ottoman-Turkish Sephardic Cultural Resource Center (where I volunteered last year) back in 2005 to record extensive oral histories of the community. You can read more about the partnership and view the resulting exhibit on the blog I created for the center.
One of the coolest tools Centropa produces is videos of subjects’ lives. Guler Orgun, the Turkish dynamo behind the Ladino newspaper El Amaneser, got the video treatment and you can watch her story here, in Ladino with English subtitles (I tried to embed it, it won’t work, I know you probably won’t click the link but it’s really worth your while!)
So I sent them my resume and they said, “Come!” Then I broke my leg. But they waited; it’s almost 4 months later now and my suitcase (only one this time, thanks compression bags!) is packed, I’ve got an apartment lined up, and Air Berlin flies out this afternoon.
Though I’m certainly more prepared this time abroad for language and culture shock, there’ll still be a lot to surprise me in my personal and professional life. I hope to write in this blog not just about my adventures but also about my experiences confronting a country which has remained fairly verboten in my house.
I leave you with Austria’s greatest contribution to popular music, the indomitable Falco. See you in a few months, America!