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Bio
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| August 21 Journal -
"I call mom with a quick message saying I’m OK and such. I’m tired and
hungry. But I'm not hungry for adventure yet, that’ll have to wait for
tomorrow." |
| October 15 Journal -
"After school or during weekends my family takes me on what I like to call
adventures! Last week we traveled across the equator to the northern
hemisphere and went to the jungle." |
| December 29 Journal -
"Christmas day nothing special really happens except the kids play with
their new toys. There is a Santa Claus, but he's so mysterious that nobody
ever sees him." |
| April 3 Journal - "I
couldn't go on the afternoon nature hike because my back hurt. But after
another exotic dinner of grubs and banana cakes, I was ready for the
nocturnal nature hike." |
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Gustav's Bio
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Hola! My name is Gustav, friends call me Goose but in Spanish
it’s Gustavo. I’m 15 years old, and a sophomore at Fleming Island High. I live
with my parents, and have two brothers that live in Colorado.
I’m also a born competitor. I play sports such as tennis,
track, cross country, ultimate Frisbee, and soccer. Ultimate Frisbee is
fairly new to me - I’ve only played it a year and it's my favorite. Like
other teens, I hang around with friends doing things like go to the movies
and play sports together.
I’m so excited to go to Ecuador! I’m eager to learn what
other countries think of the United States, and it should be fun to become
trilingual. I know this is going to be an opportunity of a lifetime. A big
thanks to Rotary Youth Exchange which makes this possible. |
August 21 Journal
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The Goose Has Landed
Thursday August 16th 2007 - First Day - To Ecuador
I’ve been packing vigorously the last few days to get all
I need for the year trip or as I should call it; Adventure. Lending things
to friends, that I don’t need, can’t use, or can’t take. Nick got my Xbox
and some other stuff. I passed other stuff to other friends. I woke up at
7:30ish and snoozed my way until about 7:45 took a shower, organized
paperwork, ate a pancake, posted a goodbye on myspace and I was off. Driving
to the airport I thought to myself "Goose what are you doing? All of this is
going to be gone." But somehow I wasn’t scared and I knew everything was
going to be ok.
We checked in early and sat outside security for a while
talking senselessly about nothing. Then I had to go. It hit me for a second
I’m not going to see my parents for a year! But I hid my emotions by
thinking of something else. But when I finished going through security and
walked down to see my parents through a hallway they weren’t there, had they
just left without waving to me? I shook off the sadness and walked to my
terminal, looking back for a glimpse of my parents again knowing I’d get
shut down. But there they were blowing kisses, and waving goodbye. I hit a
couple of tears and walked away, looking down at the ground since it seemed
everyone was staring at me, with my navy blue Rotary blazer on. Things
popped into my head and I blocked them out. Knowing I couldn’t be sad on
this trip because it was a experience of a lifetime.
I was the first to land in Miami out of the twenty or more
Americans that would leave on the same flight to Quito. I waited for a good
two hours pacing the nearly three-fourth mile walk from the longest distance
between the farthest two terminals. I did this probably two-three times
before A little sense got knocked into me and then I went to Starbucks to
get my favorite raspberry green tea frappacino, which I had to tell them how
to make. During my call to home from a pay phone in the airport I told my
parents I was ok "yada yada", then right when my mom asks if I had seen any
other exchange students two navy blue blazers appear in the corner of my
eye, I quickly finish the call telling my mom what I’d seen, and took of
chasing them. One of them was Kenneth from South Carolina, and the other was
Weston. We walked a bit and met up with John from Colorado. We straddled
around the airport to find something to eat, nothing really struck my
appetite. We socialized until the first girls came, then more came, it was
like two, three herds of them. Only one other guy was among them, Russ. We
finally board and start flying to Quito, chatting, asking questions, playing
cards, or attempting to sleep on the four hour plane flight.
I'm nervous because I didn’t understand if my host family
was going to be there or not. But sure enough when I turn the corner of the
terminal I see a big glass window with a bunch of Ecuadorians behind it. I
see a sign that says "Russ" and I think “good for him”! I keep scanning to
see if their was any sign of anyone trying to grab my attention. I see two
older couple waving at me! I frantically wave back. After going through
customs, and getting my luggage which was the biggest of all the exchange
students I enter the waiting area. Where I quickly separate from the other
exchange students and find my host family? Sorta. There were two married
couples from what I understood the people I emailed and was going to stay
with, are going out of town or vacation or something so I had to live with
another family who was equally nice.
We packed everything into the car, and drove through the
city. Seeing much of what I saw in Lima a couple a years ago but cleaner,
nicer, and more organized. We drove like crazy up and down hills for about
10-15 min until we came to Cumbaya. Enter a gated community and we drove a
little more and at a push of a button the gate of their house in the left
corner of the street opens. Out runs a German Shepherd, as we pull in the
Shepherd comes back and another dog comes up (this is a small one with
golden retriever, blonde skin and big ears) and I think a maid comes out.
She helps us with the luggage and I’m brought upstairs to my room were I’m
staying until Wednesday (I think). I call mom with a quick message saying
I’m ok and such. I’m tired & hungry. But I'm not hungry for adventure yet,
that’ll have to wait for tomorrow. I got ready for bed and to write in my
journal, but I didn’t have a pen so I put on the stuff I traveled in (so I
didn’t seem insane with my pajamas on. I don’t know why I did that) and
asked politely for a pen, and quickly go back upstairs and start writing in
my journal. I hear dogs barking. What time is it?
Friday August 17th 2007 - Second Day
I woke up around 7ish and didn’t hear any footsteps around
the house so I thought no one was awake, although it was as light as day
outside. I sat in bed trying to fall asleep again but couldn’t, so I walked
down stairs and saw my host mamma (who I don’t know by name yet) and say hi,
we chit chat a bit in English which she was great at, as good or better than
I am at Spanish. I showed pictures of the family and gave her a book about
FL. I had bread for breakfast and didn’t really understand the words that
were coming out of the maids mouth. I went upstairs and took about a two
hour nap. I tried to teach the German Shepherd some tricks, and petting
Jasmine (probably the only name I know since I’ve gotten here) every once in
a while. At around 4 or 5 a kid knocked on my door and asked if I wanted to
hang out. I had seen him last night at the airport with the family so I knew
it was ok. He was/is 13 and he’s great at English, he lives right next door
(no fences separated). His older brother is an exchange student in Tokyo.
I got to use a dial-up computer that they have and send
"ok" messages to my closest relatives. I got to go into Cumbaya see the club
that my family is part of, and got to see the supermaxi which is like the
Publix (grocery store) of Ecuador.
We stroll around a mall which is very much like our mall
just a bit smaller. It has two levels on the bottom level there is a movie
theater. I make my first purchase in Ecuador; I buy a Churrus and
it's the first one I’ve ever had. It was muy bien. I eat a sandwich
for dinner and went to bed. The most important meal of the day is lunch
here, so for lunch I had steak, a potato salad that I tried (but didn’t
really enjoy) and a salad.
The days are from 6 am – 6 pm here, exactly twelve hours
of sunlight and twelve hours of night time. This gives me a lot of time to
catch up on the sleep I’ve been missing from the summer back home. People
keep telling me what things are in Spanish but I keep forgetting. I still
don’t know anyone’s name. My host mamma is a psychologist and my host dad is
a doctor.
Saturday August 18th 2007 - Third Day
Today was amazing. I woke up around 8 or 9 and went down
stairs for breakfast. Bread, hot cocoa, juice. My host pappa comes in during
the middle of breakfast and said something Quito. Something. What I got out
of it was I was going to Quito. I quickly finish breakfast and change. I
pack my camera and Spanish dictionary into my pockets and I’m off. They were
already waiting in the car. We drove into Quito which was much bigger that I
had imagined. We drove to Cristobal Sarzora's office (my host dad and his
office is at the hospital).
We drove around the city which was HUGE! We drove only
through Northern & Central parts. But I saw the southern part from the top
of the city were the Virgin Mary stood, guarding it. The view was Amazing!
The city was so long that because of the mountains I couldn’t see the whole
thing. When I came home I started writing letters that I had bought. With
the whole family we drove into Quito for dinner. We ate at a Korean
Restaurant, which was good but there was so much food. I’m trying so many
new foods each day. |
October 15 Journal
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Time flies when you're having fun they say, and it seems perfectly true. Since
I've gotten here in Ecuador I've been having a great time. My Spanish is
improving faster then I ever could have imagined and everything seems easier
then I thought it would be.
During the second month of my exchange all the students
were required to take a Spanish Class for two weeks after school, which
improved my Spanish enough so I feel like I can speak it and get my options
across. During the classes all the exchange students through Rotary meet up
and get to talk and exchange thoughts and ideas. I made lots of new friends
that week.
Aside from making friends and getting better at Spanish
through Rotary, I've been becoming good friends with all my classmates.
During break I talk a bit about home but also about the current events here
and how great and different this country is.
After school or during weekends my family takes me on what
I like to call adventures! Last week we traveled across the equator to the
northern hemisphere and went to the jungle. We had a two and a half hour
drive until we came to a little town in the middle of, what seemed to me to
be, the rainforest. We eat a grand lunch, which all Ecuadorians eat since
its their main meal, and then went to a Hummingbird and butterfly exhibit. I
fell dead asleep on the way home.
The experience and the things I'm learning here are beyond
imagine. I've said it a million times and probably going to say a million
more, "Thanks Rotary for giving me a experience of a lifetime!"
Until next time
Gustav Fredrikson |
December 29 Journal
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Wow, I've been
so absorbed in this new culture of mine, I haven't
had time to write or check my Christmas or even Thanksgiving E-Mails. But here
is a overview of most of the exciting things that have happened to me during the
past few months.
November - I've gotten to know my family a lot better now
and we have lots of inside jokes, but it's weird being an uncle to two
little girls a half and a third of your age who go to the same private
school as you. School is getting more and more difficult, but my Spanish is
rapidly improving because of it and I'm consulting my Spanish-English
dictionary less and less. I'm finally getting a daily routine together.
School starts at 7 and ends at 3, I come home do my school work until 6 or
7. Take a little nap and let everything sink in, and wake up at 8 to watch
Zorro, a Spanish TV soap Opera. It's not a very appealing show but it helps
my Spanish and I can laugh at all the terrible acting. On Tuesdays and
Thursdays my host parents take me into Quito while they're on their way to
work and drop me off at Carolina Park where I play Ultimate Frisbee from
5-7:30 with a couple locals and Americans. I take a bus or taxi back to the
bus station where my parents work a little food store in the back and I help
them until 8 when we go back home. I've gotten used to most of the local
food but I don't want to eat Cuy (Hamster) anymore, which is a local
delicacy. Most of the dishes are odd but very tasty. But the one thing that
is bugging me a bit is the lunch, nearly everyday rice and steak, and it's
the largest meal of the day here, it has no taste. For breakfast and dinner
I only have a piece of bread or two and a cup of Green Tea.
December- In the middle of December all the exchange
students met up together in Quito for our second trip, the Quito Trip. Even
though I lived just outside of Quito and went there on the weekends to
explore or to meet up with friends and go to museums, I still decided to go.
Lots of exchange students from Quito decided not to go seeing this as a
waste of money. But the odd thing was we never really spent any time in
Quito at all, in fact we just spent the first night there in a Hotel. The
next morning we went to Mital De Mundo, middle of the world. I had been to
one of these areas that was supposedly the middle of the world just a few
weeks before. I later learned that most of them were just hoaxes to get
money from tourists. But this one convinced me, it wasn't a fancy place, it
was just an area with lots of historical information about Ecuador, but the
equator line is simply drawn on the ground. But as our guide told us this
was the exact line in which the equator went through, GPS had supposedly
confirmed it. And to prove his point, which he did, he drained water from
both sides, one side went clockwise while the other went counterclockwise,
it was amazing. During the trip we went up north to Ibarra and Otavalo,
these two little towns were famous for their markets. We were given an hour
to go in these markets and to buy local traditional clothing, books, native
fruit, anything. The girls went crazy buying native jewelry made of coconut
and Brazil nut. I bought some new pants and a couple gifts for my friends
back home. The trip was two days long and I spoke as little English as I
could to the other exchange students not wanting it to ruin my Spanish that
was coming along so great now. It's amazing how fast you can learn a new
language if you just submerge yourself in it.
Christmas crept up on me and hit me before I knew it. My
first home until the middle of January is littered with Christmas decor. But
it didn't have the homey feeling like back in the States. It was still as
hot as the day I came here. I wasn't expecting the weather to change here
since its on the equator, but it makes it seem like just one long season.
And the days go by much quicker than you would expect. In the States I have
a Swedish mixed with an American Christmas, here it's totally different. At
Christmas Eve you go to a family or friends house and eat dinner there and
then at midnight you open presents. Christmas day nothing special really
happens except the kids play with their new toys. There is a Santa Claus,
but he's so mysterious that nobody ever sees him. For Christmas Eve I
visited my host dad's family, the first time I had met his side of the
family. My host Grandma or A-lita as I call her, is 97 and has 130 children,
grand children, great grandchildren, and even great great grandchildren
(that's four generations.) On the 18th of December, 83 of those family
members gathered at our family's house and had a grand fiesta. They say
Christmas time is one of the times when you're most homesick, but not for
me. I was always doing something new everyday either learning new Spanish
traditions at the local market, or buying Christmas presents for my family
at the mall with my friends. Life is never a bore here. I nearly forgot to
call my family during Christmas because I was so busy.
Happy Holidays and Happy New Year. Next time I'm in Quito
I'll find a internet cafe and write more.
Goose, or as the Ecuadorians call me, Ganso! |
April 3 Journal
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When people said the year as a exchange student would fly by, I
didn't really believe them at first, but now looking back, it has. I wish I had
set my home date later, I only have 1560 hours left in this amazing country, and
I'm making use of every hour!
In March I visited the Amazon and it was an adventure that
never gets old. I visited the Amazon for the first time with my family in
Peru in 2001, but when I visited with Rotary and other exchange students it
was totally different. The travel took long even though it was only a 25
minute flight from Quito, the boat ride took a majority of the day. When we
arrived it was already dark, and we traveled about half a mile inland by
candle light. Just hearing the sounds of the forest and the river in the
background are enough to take your breath away. For dinner we had fish
steamed in some sort of leaf, it looked terrible but was actually amazing.
The next morning we woke up bright and early and ate a
hearty breakfast, I worked in sugarcane fields the first morning cutting
down cane then grinding it down, it was remarkable at seeing how it all
worked out. After lunch, we crossed the river in boat and went to the
"medicine man's" house, and were all baptized into the spiritual world after
sitting in a chair while the shaman fanned us with smoking palms. For dinner
we had a grand fruit salad which was made from local fruits and goat cream.
I spent the next morning carrying loads of bamboo for a
new house, we carried so much that I couldn't go on the afternoon nature
hike because my back hurt. But after another exotic dinner of grubs and
banana cakes, I was ready for the nocturnal nature hike. Even though I
didn't get the opportunity to see the jungle in the day it was certainly
exciting in the night. We would spot creatures by seeing their eyes peek out
through the jungle darkness. We saw spiders the size of my hand, snakes
crawling through branches catching their prey, and the strangest insects
known to man.
The next morning I was working again, most of the exchange
students got split up, I was working with a Taiwanese guy who didn't speak
any English or Spanish and a couple locals who spoke primarily Cachou, the
native jungle language here. Needless to say it was an interesting work day.
After lunch a boat took all the exchange students a couple miles upstream,
we jumped off the boats with life jackets on and floated downstream, the
water was freezing so we dried off as soon as we floated back to the lodge.
The idea wasn't so smart, since a couple students caught bad colds. The next
day we said goodbye to our guides and took the boat back home.
I'm making the best of everday. Tuesday and Thursday, I
play Ultimate Frisbee; Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, I usually do something
with friends or my family, and on Monday and Wednesday I stay home and
study. |
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