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Zhoe Solaun
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2008-09 Outbound to
Argentina
Hometown:
Gainesville, Florida
School: Buchholz
High School, Gainesville, Florida
Sponsor:
Gainesville Rotary Club, District 6970, Florida
Host: Arrecifes
Rotary Club, District
4820, Argentina
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Bio
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August 9 Journal - "I came into this
program with the vision of being an exchange student, knowing that I would
I embrace a new culture and be fluent in a foreign language." |
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September 25 Journal - "I have been
busy with learning how to dance, as everyone here knows how to dance well.
The girls have been very patient and helpful as they have become my dance
teachers." |
| October 27 Journal -
"There was a lot going on in my head, but it was the first time in Argentina
that I took the moment to reflect, think, and feel just (So) relaxed!" |
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Zhoe's Bio
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Hola!
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My name is Zhoe Solaun, I am sixteen years old and I am a sophomore
attending Buchholz High School. I am proud, thrilled, and grateful to have
the opportunity during my junior year to be a candidate for the Rotary Youth
Exchange Program! I am excited to go to Argentina to have the
opportunity: to learn everything about it and to live there for a year!
My life has been an unexpected journey through changes of moving from one
city to another, my parents getting divorced and new additions to my family.
I was adopted from China at the age of two and a half years old. I moved to
Gainesville, Florida three years ago, after living in Singapore, Canada, and
Ponte Vedra Beach for eight years. Moving around brought along new changes;
especially moving from the beach to a farm. I live on a 10-acre chestnut
farm with cows, pigs, and chickens. I live with my mom and step dad, Sandra
and Randy; older sister, Sierra who is 16; younger sister Havana who is 15,
and Dakota, my two year old brother.
I am very well-rounded as I am open to different ideas; I have been lucky to
have traveled to a lot of places (Japan, Malaysia, Jamaica, Dominican
Republic, Bahamas, Mexico, and Costa Rica), which fueled my desire to see
more countries. I have played competitive tennis for 5 years. The hobby I
enjoy the most is making jewelry. I design macramé bracelets and also work
with beads. I stay busy with school work, reading, doing chores, getting
together with friends, listening to music and baking.
I thank the Rotary for giving me the opportunity of a lifetime and thank all
my family and friends for their support on my new adventure. I am going to
miss everything about my life, but I am eager for what lays ahead as I will
be able learn, build relationships, grow, create memories and understand
more about the world from the journey that I am about to embark upon.
Chau! |
August 9 Journal
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Soon To Be…
I came into this program with the vision of being an
exchange student, knowing that I would I embrace a new culture and be fluent
in a foreign language. I remember the stress of the application papers,
which was the beginning of my independency. The stress of the interview
rooms is incomparable to the mixed tides of nerves and excitement of minimal
days left until my departure. I get chills when a plane flies overhead, but
I feel the thrill of everything that I have learned and all the new things
before me!
I have less than a week left and overwhelming emotions of
excitement and nervousness are indescribable! Through the journals I have
read, I am able to relate and am speechless; as it has already been said and
every word is true! The stories are extraordinary of the impact this
experience has made on people; as I have already grown as a person. The
emotions that students have felt and are feeling of excitement, overwhelming
and curiosity have all seeped into my emotions of being confused in how to
express to others.
The reiterated idea that this experience would be a
minimum of three years, but the growth and memories will last a lifetime,
has already become reality to me. I have grown as a person as my seed has
been sowed to become more open, independent and cultured throughout this
year as it has soared by and through the journey I am about to embark upon.
I am fortunate and blessed to have this opportunity. “One
can never be too thankful!” But my gratitude to the support and
encouragement of Rotary, family, and friends is sent with love from a young
girl; who will embark upon a journey of a lifetime to help make a
difference!
A debt of gratitude is owed to Rotary forever and for
always!
Thank you for: Making (my) dreams come true!
Muchas besos de una chica!
<3 Zhoe <3 |
September 25 Journal
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¡Hola,
I remember just a year ago, I had dreams of living in a
different country. Just this past year, I would visualize myself in the
memories shared by Rotex. Reading the experiences of the outbound journals
have been enlightening. Now it is my turn to share my experience! For me, it
has been a month and a half in Argentina, which my dream has become a
reality; thanks to Rotary!
Prior to my departure, I was able experience from a point
a view of the culture shock an exchange student (Belen)
that my family is hosting. I was jealous of my family having a new family
member. I had created a friendship with her through the emails and my final
days. I asked many questions about everything she was experiencing, that I
would soon experience. My biggest worry was how I would be able to cope with
the culture shock. Her sharing everything with me relieved much stress, but
the difference was I had a language barrier.
August 15th the day of my departure! The packing situation
that was thought to be impossible to pack a whole year’s luggage in two
suitcases; had been completed the night before. The last days were
complicated to describe as they were calm, but stressful in trying to get
everything done prior to my departure. I had given my final goodbyes to my
sisters prior to my departure date. The car ride to the Jacksonville Airport
seemed eternal; as there were outbursts of my brother’s tantrums, music
playing in the background and little conversation. My emotions were confused
of how to act, as there were feelings of nervousness and excitement that
were all so overwhelming.
When it came time for the ultimate goodbyes to my parents,
I held on to them as I recollected on the memories we had shared together.
At that moment, I embraced them with gratitude and love for everything they
had done for me and taught me. Sobs of tears streamed down without a single
weep. They were tears that confused my emotions of how I felt. I was worried
by the thoughts of change that I would experience and the person that I
would become. (Was I ready for this?) I was excited and happy for everything
that this year would offer, but overwhelmed as my heart pounded and there
were thoughts of everything to worry about and countering memories of Rotex.
On the plane, I was exhausted from everything. I reflected
on everything that I had already experienced from this program. (The
curiosity I had when going into this program, the stress during the
application and interview process, the time wanting to know my acceptance
into the program, the year in preparation for the exchange of trying to
learn everything about the language, culture and myself; and the excitement
for my departure date.) I envisioned of things that I would experience,
wiped away my continuous tears and eventually relaxed my emotions with music
playing from my earphones.
When I arrived in Miami, it struck me that I was free; but
alone. It was my turn to learn, be independent, differentiate the best
decision to make and take responsibility for everything. I was able to meet
up with Rolly who was departing for Ecuador. He had
no worries about this experience, which relieved my worries of this
experience. (Rolly, thank you for you insightful excitement!) On my flight,
I joined with eleven other exchange students that were from the New England
states, Hawaii and Canada. From reuniting with other exchange students that
were in the same situation as I was; I was carefree!
All I heard was people speaking Spanish. It felt like I
had forgotten all my Spanish as I did not understand anything that was being
said. Passing through customs, security and immigration was a breeze. Taking
my final steps down the hallway with my rolling suitcases, I saw my host
parents with sign (Zohe) on the opposite side of the sliding glass doors at
the arrival gate. I turned back to the exchange students, “This is it! Here
I go!” I walked through the gates; they embraced me with a warming hugs and
smiles. I was able to answer (in Spanish) as they asked me about my trip,
but I was exhausted (6:30 a.m.) and did not say much on the two hour drive
home. From the backseat window, I watched everything that we drove past and
reflected on all the advice that I had been given. I was driven around the
town to get familiar with everything and introduced to many people.
The beginning days of my arrival were uneventful. I went
through the complications of my wallet being “lost”. My host sister Vicky
commented, “Welcome to the jungle,” as she sympathized for the bad luck of
my arrival to Argentina. The days were very stressful as I no longer had my
wallet with all my documents, money and credit card. I had the emotions of
disappointment and shame of my irresponsibility of what had occurred. (Was I
responsible enough for this experience?) We filed a report of the stolen
wallet, canceled the credit card, and looked into getting new travel
documents. Through the stress and worries of having no money, I took from
experience to be more aware of my surroundings and think more about
decisions that I would make. Three weeks passed and an unexplainable, but
fortunate event occurred; my wallet was found with everything that was
missing in the glove department of my host father’s car. The situation has
been unsolved and inevitable to understand on what happened. We came to the
conclusion to put the situation behind us; as no one had an explanation to
what had happened. Things settled from the fortune that I had experienced in
Argentina.
Aside from the fortune, I was experiencing a new beginning
in Argentina! Everything was new and exciting! Everything seemed different,
but I was excited for this exchange. (Having a host brother (Rodrigo: 18),
has made this adjustment easier). I was introduced to many of Rodrigo’s
friends that were gathered in the streets (very common); who were all very
welcoming and friendly! On the second day, a party was hosted for me to make
friends and meet more people. I ate the authentic Argentine asado for the
first that was different, but delicious (there would be many times to come).
The night was long, as Argentineans thrive on the nightlife. I was able
socialize with many people (in Spanish) and joined in singing renown songs
of Bob Marley. The next day, I went to another asado to meet more people.
Everyone was very open and social. Some would speak in broken English and
others would talk slowly for me to understand their Spanish. An infinite
amount of questions were asked of me and of things from the movies, which
was my place to breakdown the stereotypes (I loved the attention!). Having
met so many people my age within the first days that were all so friendly,
made me excited for everything this year.
My first day of school, which I was excited for (a rare
occasion) was a Tuesday (Monday was a holiday- San Martin). The school was
an agricultural school that would be a whole new experience for me. On my
first day of school, I was presented in front of the class that I was
exchange student from Florida. I sat in an empty seat (the desks were
plastic that were designed for two) next to a boy named Juan Martin. As I
sat down, everyone asked me about everything. Everyone introduced their
names with a strong Argentinean accent, which I was only able to remember a
select few. With the language barrier, I was only able to understand a few
questions as they would ask at a rapid rate that I was unable to understand.
I later went around the classroom, having the students retell their names
and writing them down. Names were difficult to spell as the letters were
pronounced differently and some were so hard to understand. I just have to
say, I got some good laughs during this process. The class seemed out of
control and off task. Everyone was talking, doing anything as they pleased,
and no school work. When someone would have a question they would walk over
to ask the question or holler over to the teacher to ask the question. It
was a normal classroom behavior, but for specific teachers the class would
listen and working attentively.
I have become accustomed to school. The school hours are
very long (nine hours), so during and at the end of the day I am exhausted,
which is when I take a siesta (naps are common). I don’t understand what the
students are learning because of the language barrier and all the subjects
are related with farming. The classes I enjoy the most are: (another rare
occasion) math, chemistry, English, and gym; because the information is easy
and I understand what is going on. For the ten other classes I don’t
understand, I spend the long hours looking up words in my dictionary (my
best friend); copying notes from a neighbor; and who knows what else (as the
time passes very slowly). Something new to me are the protests. The governor
of the province of Buenos Aires announces a day of no school, trying to
promote a raise for the teacher’s salaries. Aside from the protests, when a
teacher is missing (common for teachers to have another job) the students
socialize and do not have that particular class that day. The school is very
small as there a total of three hundred students in all the grades combined
of the school. It has been an experience as we take trips to the school
farms apart from the school and work in the farm at the school.
As I attend school everyday, I attend all the Rotary
meetings every Tuesday. Roughly about twenty-five Rotarians meet for dinner
in a Rotary house that is specifically designed for the Arrecifes Rotary
Club. The event is very organized and there is much conversation for
upcoming events. The first Rotary meeting and the reunion with the Governor
were the two occasions that I have had to present a short speech in Spanish.
Presenting my speeches were very nerve-wracking as I would hear my heart
pounding, voice shaking, and forgetting how to say simple things in Spanish.
(Time will come when I will remember everything and be able to say
everything smoothly and confidently.) I have attended a Rotary reunion in
Pergamino (with Kevin Murphy) to
meet the other inbounds, outbounds, and Rotex from my district. The weekend
was lots of fun as many activities, games and socializing time were
organized.
The friends I have made are always inviting me to join
them in whatever they are doing. I have been busy with learning how to dance
as I don’t know how and everyone here knows how to dance well. The girls
have been very patient and helpful as they have become my dance teachers.
The nightlife is going to go dancing, which I have been able to experience.
The three nights I have gone have been unbelievable and I look forward to
every time I go dancing! Now, I just need to learn how to dance and learn
the lyrics to the songs. Popular music is Cumbia and Reggaeton. The music I
love, which is a mix of Hip-Hop and Latin music that is amazing!
Apart from everything said, Arrecifes is a very small town
that I am able to walk anywhere, as everything is nearby. The town being
very small, this means everyone knowing everyone. Argentina is known for its
futbol and they are very passionate about the sport. Since I have been here,
Argentina won the gold medal in Olympics. Everyone was ecstatic as there was
much celebration and pride when winning the gold. It also just so happened,
the son (Pablo Zabaleta) of a member from Rotary was on the Olympic team of
Argentina. At a Rotary reunion, he presented the son’s jersey, game ball,
cleat, and Olympic gold medal; which were incredible! I have been able to
join a tennis clinic at nearby club, which has been very convenient. I had
the opportunity to partake in a training session with a renowned tennis
professional of Argentina (Fernando Agurriez). Hopefully, I will soon
partake in some dance classes learning Tango (an important part of the
culture of Argentina).
Argentina is known for its beef. I have eaten meat
everyday (tasty), which I have started to become accustomed to. I do enjoy
the asados and dulce de leche, which are genuine to Argentina. The meals and
food are very different. Breakfast does not exist (I am an exception) and
dinner usually finishes around at midnight. The people smoking everywhere,
especially indoors is still taking some time for me to get accustomed to.
With everything being so different, I have started to become accustomed to
the beginnings of the culture shock of this exchange. The language barrier
has not been too difficult for me, but I am looking into finding a Spanish
teacher to help with me with the grammar and conjugation complications.
Every aspect of my dream has magnified as it has become
reality. This task indeed of describing everything with words has been a
challenge, as this exchange is something that everyone needs to experience!
I have already been rewarded with many memories and I am just a month into
my exchange. To conclude this entry, Todos son bárbaro!
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October 27 Journal
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¡Hola Che!
It has been two months!!!
I sit here in silence as my family takes their scheduled
siesta. Picking up, where I left off… Short, sweet, and simple; at its best
(But words are incomparable as to live & experiencing this venture!)!
The first day of spring: September 21st. Spring; bring on
the sunshine and the warm weather! Spring in Argentina is chilly mornings &
nights and noontime with its warmth & sunshine, and occasional cold winds &
days that remain overcast. October 18, the time has leaped to be one more
hour ahead. Spring is celebrated with festivals for three consecutive
weekends. The warmer weather has brought out the bright colors everywhere!
The nights are even more special… as the attire of bright colors (Purple!)
flourish the crowded dance floors. On the disco floors, the flashings of
white lights are changed to the flashing of colorful lights. The nights of
dancing are even more gorgeous!
Aside from spring celebrations… It was a Wednesday; I wore
the Argentinean flag and went for on a family trip for an experience held at
San Pedro. It was gathering of farmers, which my family is very active with
the rights of the farmers. Throughout the day, I had an adrenaline rush as I
was surrounded; I was one of ten thousand people that gathered wanting
representation. My heart just kept pounding as so many things seemed to be
taking place! Flags of Argentina and signs were raised that represented
one’s pride (Names of cities or mottos of the country). Chants derogatorily
referred to the President, there were hollers against the government, and
words of Argentina’s protest leaders were praised.
Consequently, I was able to visit the capital for the
first time, as I stood before the Congreso (House of Congress) with twenty
thousand other people that gathered! The people united in protest, but for
various reasons opposing the government. My overwhelming emotions magnified
as there were more people, more signs, more flags, more noise, more
chanting, and more everything! We marched in the avenue as we surrounded &
circled the building. Other than the fact of the twenty thousand strangers
that were angry with the government and surrounded me, I took note of the
beauty of the small area of the capital that I stood at. Aside from the
graffiti and weariness of the building, it was beautiful! The design and
architecture of the building was amazing! I was anxious and intrigued to
discover much of other sites of Buenos Aires!
A trip to the capital with my family and with upbeat &
cheery spirits. Buenos Aires is amazing as it resembles Chicago with its
skyscrapers, but relates even to more magnificent Europe with its historical
architecture! During the day, the European architecture is an aspect of
Buenos Aires that is spectacular; as there is such detail of its articulate
architecture! Aside from bright lights and shopping, parks are one’s escape
for days of sunshine and a picnic. Elaborate statues and fountains are
sprinkled all over the city! La Boca (The Mouth; home to the Boca Juniors),
is incredible because of the many different colors and its Tango! The music
and dancing was unbelievable as there was such passion being portrayed!
School field trip time (A first that I am not the only
tourist!)! We were all were on an adventure to city of Lujan, which entailed
a grand & historical basilica. The day was beautiful with sunshine and the
Basílica Nacional Nuestra Señor de Luján was remarkable with such detail &
beauty! The European architecture was amazing. Much of structure remained
intact as it had been built late 1800s (undergone some restoration). The
colors of the stained glass windows, the polished marble, the elegant
tapestries, the Stations of the Cross, sophisticated statues and the
enlightening Altar; were amazing as the aroma was holy and comforting. I had
found my peace, as I captivated the moment in the serene atmosphere (I knelt
at a pew & prayed.)! There was a lot going on in my head, but it was the
first time in Argentina that I took the moment to reflect, think, and feel
just (So) relaxed! I am so blessed to have this experience… Thank you Rotary
for making my dreams come true! Thank you to my family & friends for their
ongoing support!
Final destination, I felt like I was part of the movie
cast of Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory; as we visited a famous
national milk factory, La Serenísma! We gather at the entrance gate
(Founders of the golden tickets), watched a presentation, joined by a guide
who informed us about the regulations & facts about the factory, we stared
with fascination of the process of the milk that it underwent to produce its
signature products (Efficiently worked the tedious jobs at an accelerated
rate), observed the workers all dressed in white & specialized uniforms (Oompas),
and were given souvenirs of the products that it produced.
Homestretch of this entry (Random)! Riding on a machine
that sows seeds fertilizes crops, was fun; but riding on a school tractor
was even better (Pleasures of going to an agricultural school)! Argentineans
love their meat; a traditional food is baked bread with bits of meat! We
thought the end of school protest of the capital ended, but for the first
time… there was a day that all the public schools (Nationwide) were closed
in protest (Teachers wanting a raise in their salaries)! I have been brought
into this family as if I was their own… as this has come to be, I do not
(sad) want to have to change families (But it is always worthwhile in the
end!)!
These past months… Have passed so rapidly and memorably.
The venture & time has been a thrill as it has brought forth many new
discoveries. I have only experienced a point of sadness when I think of how
fast time is passing, but I counter the moment with making every aspect of
this experience memorable! I have not felt much homesickness, but the swings
pass by so rapid; as I have been able to keep myself active and the
realization that I have one year of thrill & venture!
For Rotary! Thank you ever so much: Al Kalter, Brent
Williams, Rotary Club of Gainesville, Rotary Club of Arrecifes, all
Rotarians and Rotary!
P.S.: My understanding of this experience is to try new
things… And in doing so I take pride in having tried the tongue and the
small intestines of a cow (Part of Argentineans culture is to eat majority
of the meat of a cow). Words to describe the taste…InTeRestIng, CheWy,
CrunChy, & CriSpy!
Ciau for now… Teacher planning for me… I am to make a
presentation (Minimum an hour) about the United States to my class (In
Spanish)!!!
Hasta el proximo vez!
Muchasimas Gracias Rotary!
Mando muchas besos a todos!
<3 Zhoe <3

Part of my family: hardest thing to get us all
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Springtime with friends |

Basilica Nacional Nuestra Señor de Lujan |

Ventures & pleasures at
an agricultural school |

Congreso with
thousands protesting |

La Serenisima |

Tango |

Torta Fritas: traditional food for Argentine farmers |
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