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Frederik Korsgaard
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2006-07 Inbound from
Denmark
Hometown: Middlefart, Denmark
Sponsor: Faaborg Rotary Club,
District 1460, Denmark
Host: Jacksonville
Riverside Rotary Club, District 6970, USA
School: Paxon
School for Advanced Studies
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Bio
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October 27 Journal and Pictures - "The more I become a
southern boy eating grits, collard greens, fried gator and catfish, and learn
southern terms and phrases like y’all, the more exciting everything is." |
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November 10 Journal and Pictures - "Do
you know how it feels being invited to the coolest place in South
Carolina, with the most awesome people, going hunting with your own gun,
for your very first deer?" |
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February 3 Journal - "I held my breath,
and my heart rate was rising as it came really close to me, pressed its big
kind of furry mouth against my mask, and looked at me with its big brown
eyes." |
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May 14 Journal - "A year here has taught
me so much, and It’s a more open-minded, more tolerant for other cultures,
more mature, and bolder Fred that returns to the land of the Vikings." |
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Frederik's Bio
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Hi, I’m Frederik from Denmark. I am 16 years old, and I have just
graduated 9th grade from Danish middle school. My parents are divorced so I live
two places in Denmark. In a big city, Aarhus and in a little town called Gamborg.
I have a younger 14-year-old sister; she is in 8th grade in the same school as I
went to.
I wanted to be an exchange student because I think it is
the most exciting and learning full experience you can have. I am sure I
will remember this year whole my life.
USA is very different to Denmark because Denmark is so
little. We only have a population of 5.3 million in habitants and an area of
43.000km² so it is going to be very
exciting to try something so different.
I like tennis, music and I LOVE SURFING. Aloha. I am very
lucky to go to Florida, I think I am going to have a wonderful time here. |
October 27 Journal and Pictures
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It is now about two and a half months since I arrived here, and I
just can’t avoid the thought that everything is so exciting and fun, and
happening so fast that a year doesn’t seem like a long time. The more I become a
southern boy eating grits, collard greens, and fried gator and catfish, and learn
southern terms and phrases like y’all, the more exciting everything is. Exchange
is like learning how to ski. In the beginning everything is exciting, you have
to stop every now and then not to fall, and you move slowly down the mountain.
Then you start picking up tricks from people around you that try to help you and
everything starts to improve and you go faster and faster and faster down the
mountain, though you fall every once in a while you just keep going and you
suddenly realize how good you really are and how fun this is. Then suddenly
after a year you reach the bottom of the mountain and everything stops and it’s
time to go home.
Bless God that my ride isn’t over because this is what
life is really about and I tend to enjoy my ride to the fullest. Here is a
recap of what has been going on in my first two months of exchange.
07/25/06 – Arrival in Jacksonville. It was nice to talk to
my host Mom in Washington just before we got on the plane to Jax. She
sounded so nice that all my nervousness about meeting all the new people
vanished. It was very weird to meet all the new people in the airport and it
took several weeks before I actually knew who all the people in the airport
were. I was very tired but so excited by the time I arrived so I really felt
like a smiling mummy. But everybody was so nice to me that all I could do
when I arrived and finally lay down in a new bed in a new house, in a new
country, was to smile and feel so lucky that all my dreams were come true -
I was now a real Rotary Exchange student, the journey had begun.
08/07/06 – First day of school. Starting in a new school
in your own country can be scary enough, but starting in an American High
School you only have seen in TV, in another country with people speaking
another language than your native one, seems really scary. But only until
you realize that being an “exotic” and freckled Viking with a European
accent is best friend, ‘cause as some as you open your mouth and starts
speaking you have a million pals, and they all wanna talk to you and hear
what you have to say.
09/07/06 – Football! Being new in a school it’s really
good to get to know as many as possible and to get involved. That was why
though I didn’t know the rules at all; I decided to own the most American
sport Football. The first week was so confusing and all I did was say: “Hey
coach! What do I do now?” After surviving the first week I started to play
as receiver and get into the rules more and more, and getting more and more
friends on the team, everything was so exciting and so fun. It always made
me able to talk football talk with everybody. I really felt I was one step
away from being a “tourist” and one step closer to becoming an American. I
love football – Soccer’s never gonna be the same! GO PAXON EAGLES!
11-13 august – Orientation weekend. After a little less
than three weeks here it was time for the Rotary Orientation weekend, time
to meet everybody that was the reason we all was here, hear some valuable
information about our upcoming year, but also time to meet all the other
exchange students. The weekend was held at Camp Montgomery, a really nice
place with woods all around and a really nice lake we all swam in. The
weekend was a really good mix of information and free time to get to know
all the other exchange students. It was really nice to talk to people from
all over the world that all knew how it was like to be an exchange student.
We also did team building with a lot of fun activities including climbing
high ropes. All in all a monster fun weekend and what makes Rotary’s
exchange program so unique is that you not only get to know about America,
but through all the other exchange students you learn about people from all
over the world, and get friends for a life time that more than anyone else
is able to understand what being an exchange student in US means.
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November 10 Journal and Pictures
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30 Sept and 1 Oct – hunting in South Carolina
Do you know how it feels to be a boy being invited to the
coolest place in South Carolina, with the most awesome people, going hunting
with your own gun, hunting for your very first deer? Oh My God. For me that
was the most exciting weekend I have had in a long time. A weekend I will
never ever forget.
Everything started out with my host parents and me going
to an event about a program that was helping the poor people in Jacksonville
get a better life. During that event we met some of my host parents'
friends, and after talking a little my host mom Kate said to him: “If you
sometime go hunting, would you like to take Fred with you?” He thought about
it for a moment and responded: “Well, actually I am going hunting this
weekend at my Dad’s place in South Carolina, leaving tomorrow. We can only
shoot does but would you like to go?” Ooooooooooooh yeaaaaaaarh! I would
love to go sir thank you so much. Thank you so much.
Jeff’s dad’s place called “Bitter End Plantation” was a
humongous area of 2000 acres, with woods all over the place. And after we
drove into their area we had to drive for 2 miles before we come to the
range, which consisted of a real hunter's house with stuffed animals
everywhere and room and beds enough for over 10 men, plus a lake with bass.
Man I so in paradise J
After being introduced to his dad and the other guys,
friends of the dad, really nice people, we sat down and talked a little
about hunting. I tolled them, as it was that I had been with my dad hunting
before several times but never carried my own rifle or shot my own deer.
“Then we need to get Fred his first deer!” said Jeff’s brother who was also
there. I could nothing but smile the biggest of smiles and start feeling my
heart go faster. I was so, so excited ... this was one of my biggest dreams,
could this be true?
A little later that night after practicing safety with “my
gun”, Jeff and I were climbing the stand with a deer in the field. Very
quietly we sat down in the high stand’s chair and looked through our
monocles at the deer; unluckily it was a buck so we had to be patient and
wait. After about 15 min two does entered the field. My heart was pumping so
crazy I thought it would spook the deer. I got me and my gun in the right
place for a shot, I said to Jeff can I shoot, he said whenever you are
comfortable. Shaking like crazy because of deer fever and trying to calm
down myself I finally got to the right moment and pulled the trigger. Click.
Was the only sound and the deer went into the woods. In an attempt not to
spook the deer that were already there when we arrived the gun had not been
loaded properly. Nothing I could do but reload properly and wait again. We
waited and waited, and then suddenly came from the woods the exact same does
as before. A little more calm this time I aimed at the deer through the
gun’s monocles and shot. BANG and my deer jumped and went into the woods
again. Was it hit at all?
Down on the ground again my body shaking with excitement
we started looking for blood. Oh yes there was blood, and with hope in my
stomach we started following the blood through the forest, until suddenly
there laying on the soft forest ground my first deer ever. Thank you God for
letting me have such an exciting moment on the peak of happiness and in
company with so good people, those are the reason that you are holding your
first deer. This experience and these people will be stuck in my heart the
rest of my life.
Life is freaking awesome.
10/07/06 – homecoming dance
The homecoming dance, the first big school event of the
year. I was very excited and didn’t really know what to expect, so it was
nice that I met with a whole bunch of my friends and ate and hung out and
then together went to the dance.
The dance was really cool, the whole school dancing real
close up and down. The middle of the dance floor was so hot you needed a 5
min break for every 2 min dancing. It’s fun how Americans have a little
dance they always do to a specific song. I danced so much my back was
hurting on the way home.
10/11/06 – Rotary presentation
Prepared with laptop, pictures and my script I was stood
ready to give my presentation about my home country Denmark. I was very
nervous right before, but standing up there speaking I started to feel more
comfortable and in the end making them all laugh - when a man asked if I was
also going to try out for the soccer team and I said:
“I don’t think so, after playing American
football, it’s hard to go back” - it was a really good experience and a lot
of them came up to me and said they enjoyed.
I think it is really cool that Rotary makes you stand up
and speak because for sure it is not the last time you will be expected to
stand up and speak in front of people and the more you do it the better you
get, and in today’s world it’s really important to be able to speak in front
of people.
20 – 22 Oct Daytona Beach
Second meeting with all the exchange students. It's really
nice to be together again, and hear how everybody was doing and especially
fun to hear how everybody was significantly better in English than when we
all met each other for the first time a month and a half ago.
The program for the weekend was: Saturday, Kennedy Space
Center and visit at the Iron Horse/Biketoberfest.
Sunday: Daytona NASCAR Racetrack.
Starting with the space center we saw the BIG building in
which the space shuttle is kept when it is preparing for next launch, we saw
one of the retired Apollo rockets hanging from the ceiling: very impressive.
The space center combined telling a lot of very interesting information with
IMAX and other little presentations. Really neat place.
I was glad there was an adult with us going into the Iron
Horse, some of those bikers looked rather tough J.
We met the owner of the Iron Horse that gave us all a free t-shirt. After
that we were free to walk around the place. There was a show called the wall
of death where the audience stood above a big round bowl where the three
bikers in the bottom of the bowl on shift would drive on a bike faster and
faster round and round the bowl until they would be vertical. People would
then hold down one-dollar bills and the biker would without hands collect
the bills. CRAZY. Sunday was NASCAR day. And we spend the time there looking
around their museum of NASCAR racing and were taken on a tour around the
humongous racetrack, and luckily we there was an amateur bike race so we got
a little of how a race in there would look.
26 Oct – Last football game.
Ironically it was the last game; it was also my first
varsity game, because I had had some troubles with paper work that was
finally in order. I was going to play starting kick-off and kick-off return
and second string punt return, so I was dying from excitement, and the night
before I dreamed about my upcoming game, it was really big for me. A bad
performance could mean that we would lose. The game was against our school
rival Stanton, and though Paxon Golden Eagles isn’t the best high school in
the nation, we beat them last year and this year we were playing ‘em on
their homecoming game and the local TV station Comcast was there filming the
whole game. What an opportunity to show everybody how Paxon plays ballgames.
After playing the first couple of plays I felt more
comfortable and in second quarter I was on the field again for kick-off.
Without thinking anything a lot I ran down my lane all the way across the
field and tackled the guy with the ball who was running free and thereby
saved a touchdown. Oh my goodness I felt so happy and high-fived everybody
on the sideline while one of my friends yelled: “Oh my God, Denmark in a big
play.” God how I love football.
The game was really, really exciting and very even, but
very unluckily we lost in overtime when they scored a field goal, and
thereby got 3 more points than us.
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February 3 Journal
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Thanksgiving.
Oh my God I fully understand why Thanksgiving is some
Americans' favorite holiday, break from school and work, and a time for all
family to enjoy being with each other and of cause EAT.
I spent my Thanksgiving with my host family’s family and
friends, there were an incredible atmosphere, everybody working hard all day
and then finally meeting up bringing all the D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S food. There
was soooo much food, all a Danish kid could ever dream about.
There were:
- Hot fruit
- Corn fritters
- Squash casserole
- Sweet potatoes
- Mixed vegetables
- Turkey
- Cranberry sauce
- Venison
- Pumpkin pie
- Key Lime pie
- Apple pie
- Cool Whip
- Mashed potatoes
- Cream Corn
- Milk
- Tea
- Red wine
- Coffee
- Crackers and cheese
We all had a wonderful time and poor me, was sitting next
to my host dad who has this thing about exchange students always gain 15
pounds so every time I finished my plate, he made me have some more and with
a challenging look on his face say: “fifteen
pounds!” I properly wasn’t very hard to convince on having some more but
anyway I ended up having to go to the doctor because my stomach was hurting
so much. Fortunately for me, my host’s a doc so I didn’t have to go far. And
she saved me.
Manatees
Sometimes in life you come to experience things that just
seems like a dream right after. I felt like that when my host parents Rob
and Kate and I, 6 am a Saturday morning were on our way down Homosassa
Spring in a river boat accompanied my about 15 other excited divers, all
ready with their flippers and snorkels. In the water it took me I little
while to get used to the thought pretty warm spring water and excited I
started swimming around looking. It took about 5 minutes time of looking and
then suddenly from a rather unclear river water came this humongous Manatee
floating through the water towards me. I held my breath for a second,
feeling how my heart rate was rising as it came really close to me and
pressed it’s big kind of furry mouth against my mask, and looked at me with
its big brown eyes. Holy Moly if women could look at you like that you would
have a lower percentage of divorces. J
Anyways, more came from out the water and suddenly I was surrounded by four
manatees including the really cute little baby one. I could scratch ‘em on
the belly and they would roll around like saying “oh a little on the back
too, thanks.” It was so amazing. I was the first in the water and the last
to leave.
Disney World
Wow, Disney world was cool. And being with all your
exchange student friends the time there just seemed perfect. I especially
enjoyed being at Epcot, ‘cause everybody was going crazy when they saw all
the stuff from their home countries and showed and explained. Also I had a
very cool experience in “Norway” where one
of my friends Olof from Sweden and me got to speak with the people working
there; though Danish, Swedish, and Norwegian are very much the same it was
so amazing how we all could just speak in our native language and we all
would understand each other.
Seacamp
Say "I had the time of my life" for that was what the
weekend in Seacamp located in Big Pine Key (Florida Keys) was like. Rotary
exchange students from three different districts in Florida all spend an
expanded weekend in the keys. The main time was spent in the amazing Seacamp
as part of the yearly International Weekend. The Camp was really great
fun and educational about use and abuse of our water in the world today. We
got to do a lot of snorkeling on the coral reefs seeing all sorts of
beautiful fish, coral etc. There was a dance one night and a lot of other
activities. And to end it all we ended the Camp by having a big round table
discussion where each group had to present about their topic. Really
interesting because we all could share our point of views with examples on
solutions and such from what was being done in our home countries. There was
a really nice atmosphere and everybody was very sad to leave. I thank Rotary
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May 14 Journal
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Hi Everybody
Lots have happened since I wrote last, back in February. I
have now moved from my 1st family to third and final.
At first I thought it would take a little time to adapt to
a new family, but fortunately I felt very much at home already within a
couple of days. Part of that has properly also been the kindness and
welcoming of all my three different host families.
Living with the Shacters, my second host family, was
really cool, first of all because the son of the family is one of my best
friends from school, and second because all of my other best friends would
always come over to hang out at their house which meant my social network
very fast got both bigger and stronger. The Shacters took me to see the
Amelia Island Car Show with so amazing many nice cars for sale, unbelievable
one of them was sold for 1.5 million dollars. They also took me to an
awesome concert with Guns and Roses, and to see Larry the Cable guy. Hah it
took me like 15 minutes to get what that redneck was saying but once I got
it down, I was laying on the floor in laughter. Git ‘er dun!
I am now moved on to my final and third host family, the
Williams. They are the most wonderful people I ever saw, and have really
made me feel welcome in the family. The Williams have three really cool
kids. The middlest of them is 17 and is also one of my best friends from
school, and he’s really kind to take me everywhere he goes. Man we have so
much fun. J The whole family’s just made for
having fun; just eating dinner with them’s a trip, jokes flying forth and
back. I just love ‘em. They also brought me with them when they went skiing
during spring break, we had an unforgettable time, and I can’t thank them
enough.
My time here is really getting close to an end, my host
families, friends, and this program has given me the time of my life. I will
never ever forget this year. A year here in the sunny wonderful, redneckkees,
part of Florida has taught me so much, and It’s a more open-minded, more
tolerant for other cultures, more mature, and bolder Fred that returns to
the land of the Vikings.
I want to thank everybody that has made this year possible
for me, and thank everybody that has given me so many extraordinary
experiences and fun times. I will never forget y’all. You will always be in
my heart.
Sincerely
Frederik Korsgaard |
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