8.22.2013

Midweek Music 7.0

1. Te Me Vas- Prince Royce. I certainly miss DR, and listening to a little bit of Bachata every once in a while is my coping mechanism.
2. Made to Love- John Legend. I love this man's voice, his style, his message. Mr. Legend, you are a class act.

Life Came at Me Like a Speeding Train

I don't know what I was doing before this,
Something to do with school assignments, schedules, structured monotony.
I've suddenly forgotten the location of my brakes, the functions of my GPS,
The simple difference between my left and my right.
And now it's night.

The only lights I see are warning (signals),
For some sort of crossroad is up ahead. 
I'm searching for something familiar in the darkness,
But your leading hands are no where to be found.

There's a whistle in the distance,
The sound burgeons, swells in volume as the seconds pass,
And I slowly come to my senses.
I hear, then feel, then see that it's fast approaching,
And I can't stop this train.
I prepare for the blow, 
For a moment contemplate fate,
And pray one last selfish prayer.

A high-pitched ringing disturbs my stupor,
It is deafening and does not falter.
I am blind (or perhaps I have just moved away from the light?).
And there's numbness,
The kind you get when your body is too shocked to deal with the injury,
The kind you get when the imminent pain is too great to bear.

My mind is left broken, 
Like a heart skipping too many beats,
Like a scratched record on repeat.
It keeps taking me back and forth, back and forth,
Between this convoluted present and that one time...
Before all the chaos, the confusion, the crash.

I want to escape entirely into that elusive peace, my precious past. 
If my future is to be spent in recovery from this collision,
Then I'll spend eternity running away from tomorrow.

© 08.2013 Alexandra Hall

8.20.2013

A Busy Few Weeks Ahead

Ahh! I can't believe it's over! Just a few days ago, I was sitting out on a balcony in Santo Domingo, watching the city lights flicker in the early hours of the morning, and reminding myself that it's just a matter of days before I'll be back to enjoy that spectacular nightscape once more. I finished my internship in the Dominican Republic last week, and now I'm finally home with my family before round two (or is it three?). I'll be returning to Santo Domingo on September 8th to begin a fellowship, teaching English for 10 months, working mainly in the capital, but also traveling to other parts of the country. I'm moving on to the next adventure! But not just yet... I still have some things to cross off my to-do list while I'm in the states.
  1. Visit Brigette in Atlanta; We went to the movies this past weekend and saw Lee Daniels' The Butler. We'll be going to a UGA game watch-party in a few weeks. I love hanging out with this girl!
  2. Send a "Thank you" note to all my coworkers from this summer
  3. Visit my best friend in Nashville & go on an adventure
  4. Write a reflection on my summer internship experience
  5. Update the blog for DR Round Three
  6. See my sister & her fiance (see her engagement ring!)
  7. Go to my cousin's wedding & shower in Atlanta
  8. Figure out this camera situation (I'm thinking about upgrading)
  9. Visit grad schools & friends in DC
  10. Sign-up to take the GRE this fall (It's really happening?!)
  11. Manage to pack for 10 months away from home

A Sample of the Next 10 Months

The night before leaving Santo Domingo, I went to a local Bilingual school to teach an English lesson. I had volunteered to do this a while ago, and waited (a little impatiently) for the date to roll around. It finally came, and the whole thing was a success. Everyone was attentive, so eager to participate, and even willing to learn all the crazy new words I threw out at them. We read an article about internships in the United States and then discussed it together. Immediately following the class, as I was waiting outside for my ride, a few students came up to me and started asking questions. What are you doing in Santo Domingo? Where are you from in the United States? Where did you learn Spanish? Do you like this country? Are you Dominican? They went on and on. It was pretty fun for me to get the chance to speak in English with Dominicans my age, a rare opportunity really. We had a great little conversation for about 15 minutes. During that time, they taught me a few new phrases in Dominican Spanish (must make the distinction), all of which I've unfortunately forgotten by now. And I got to share with them some of my favorite English accents. Having grown up in the South with a Mother from England and a Father from Jamaica, accents are something I have had and will continue to have a lot of fun with for the rest of my life. So it was a great moment of cultural exchange, and the perfect end to an incredible summer in Santo Domingo. Perhaps, and I hope, it was just a sample of what's to come in the next 10 months!

8.11.2013

Sunday Evening Dinners 1.0: Pad Thai


Food has always been a way for my family to come together and bond. In my household, Sunday morning brunch has been a tradition for as long as I can remember. My family always congregates in the kitchen to prepare a large meal that feeds everyone's tastes. I tend to think that these brunches are the reason for my intense love of breakfast food. Nonetheless, the tradition of preparing this meal every weekend was a really special part of my childhood and teenage years. I may not always be home to cook and partake in the deliciousness on Sunday mornings, but when I'm on my own, I like to organize a variation of our family ritual: "Sunday Evening Dinners." On the menu this weekend: Authentic Pad Thai. Last week, I went over to my Thai coworker's home to learn how to make this  "fast-food" dish. After visiting the farmer's market and grocery store in Santo Domingo yesterday, I had all the ingredients needed to make this yummy Thai street-food. It was only my first try, but I think it came out pretty swell. My roommate and I ate every last bit. Have fun with the recipe below!
 
8 ounces rice noodles
2 tablespoons brown sugar
1/4 cup soy sauce (I used low-sodium)
 Juice of two limes
 1 tablespoon canola/vegetable oil
1 teaspoon sesame oil
1/4 cup yellow bell pepper, chopped
 2 cloves of garlic, minced
1/2 cup green onion, chopped
2 cups fresh mung bean sprouts
 2 eggs, whisked together
1 tablespoon tamarind paste
1 tablespoon red vinegar
1/4 cup unsalted crushed peanuts 
+1/4 cup unsalted whole peanuts (for garnish)
1 cup fresh cut cilantro
+1/2 cup fresh cut cilantro (for garnish)
2 limes cut into wedges (for garnish)
Prepare the rice noodles according to the package (usually involves soaking them in cold water, draining, and then adding them to boiling water). Once slightly cooked, drain the noodles and let them cool.
In a large pan, sauté the garlic, yellow peppers, and green onions in the sesame and canola oils on medium heat. Add whisked eggs, and scramble them a bit.  Add your rice noodles, and begin separating the noodles with a utensil while adding your wet ingredients (soy sauce, vinegar, lemon juice, tamarind paste). Gradually add in the brown sugar and continue stirring. Add your mung bean sprouts, cilantro, and crushed peanuts and toss until they are all mixed in.
Garnish with whole peanuts, chopped cilantro, and lime wedges.
Qué disfrute! Enjoy!

In Search of Lemons


I spent a lovely Saturday morning at an oceanside farmer's market in Santo Domingo. Being the only gringas in the place, my friends and I attracted a little more attention than we wanted. Even still, we were able to get the few things we set out for: lemons (which we hadn't come across in a single supermarket around town), vegetables for the week, and photos (all me, of course). Above are some of the stealthy shots I captured during our visit.

8.07.2013

Midweek Music 6.0

1. Liar- Lianne La Havas. I'm sure it's clear by now that Lianne is my favorite artist. I only recently found this song though, and I've had it on repeat for weeks now. Everyday after work, I love coming home to sit out on the balcony and listen to this. It's just what I need to wind down after a long day.
 

8.05.2013

When You Ask for an Adventure on Your Birthday... Part I: the Zona Colonial

This past weekend I turned 22. It was my second time celebrating my birthday abroad and my first time doing so away from my family. In recent years, I've decided it's best to stop entering into the occasion with lots of expectations. I enjoy the day so much more when I just let myself be surprised with whatever happens. That is to say, it's easy to get frustrated if you pay too much attention to who remembers and who forgets your special day, or even, whether things go as planned, and so I just don't focus on those things anymore. I try to keep a spirit of celebration, regardless of those factors. This year, my birthday was entirely different than I imagined, and I'm quite alright with that.

On Friday afteroon I went out to the Zona Colonial with some friends. We met up with coworkers and ate at a new pizza joint for lunch. Since I've been here this summer, I've had such a craving for pizza. It's inexplicable. I wanted to try this place for a while, but I was quickly disappointed. In short, our dining experience was less than agreeable. Note to self: Letting the waiter know that it's your birthday doesn't always mean you'll get better service. The pizza was almost frozen when they delivered it to the table, and that was after an hour of waiting. Halfway through eating the pizza I thought about telling the manager that it was cold. Funny how that works.  

After lunch we decided to brave the heat for a bit and explore the zone. A few days ago, I made a deal with my coworker, Tanya. In exchange for a free photography lesson, she'll teach me how to make authentic Pad-Thai. I absolutely love Thai food, and so I can't wait to learn how to make this delicious dish. Anyways, we explored some old churches and museums in the area as I guided her through her camera's settings.We definitely blended in with the swarms of tourists, as we brought out our DSLR cameras at every possible landmark. After a few hours though, Tanya left to meet up with her husband.

Suddenly, I was alone in the Colonial Zone. I decided to call some other friends to find out where they were at. My phone died as soon as I typed in the number. I exited the Museo de las Casas Reales and realized that I was stranded in the Plaza de la Hispanidad. The sun was scorching and, of the people nearby, no one seemed to have enough minutes to let me make a call. You can imagine the looks I got from strangers after asking to use their cell phones to call my friends. I ended up wandering over to a nearby street, and looking pretty down-trodden, took a seat on a random stoop. I wasn't there long, maybe 15 minutes, but that was enough time to get some concerned looks and questions from passersby. Thankfully, by some odd coincidence, my friends soon rounded the corner and came walking up the street I was on! Imagine my relief!

That evening, my friends and I brought in my birthday with loads of popcorn and a classic film. I saw Casablanca for the first time. The movie was wonderful, and the script especially left me inspired. "Here's to looking at you kid." 

Words for Today


Let yourself just be 
-ABH

What I Knew at 22/What I See at 23- A Collaborative Piece

Never lose your curiosity,
Your propensity to see things in this world that might make you uncomfortable (at first),
Your apt to find yourself in situations that challenge every part of your being.
Challenge your thoughts, explore your emotions, and become better for it.
Experience the unfamiliar, and allow the world to improve the essence of your being.

Your life's greatest fortune is that you were born free.
The greatest gifts our freedom provides are the freedom to think (differently and deeply),
freedom to explore (intentionally), and the freedom to articulate our thoughts and experiences (independently).

Remember that Empathy is one of the greatest lessons you might come to know in your lifetime (if you are lucky). Live for the paradigm shifts, the moments that change everything you believed to be true.

Find the courage to tell these tales.
Allow the world to hear your voice, and one day you will become the greatest of storytellers.

By: Alexandra Hall & Brigette Snyder

© 08.2013 Alexandra Hall

8.04.2013

Letters of Love: Did I Ever Tell You?

Did I ever tell you just how beautiful you are?
That when you smile my whole world stops, and for a moment I can see God.
That the freckles on your face are more wondrous than any night sky.
I sometimes connect the dots that form constellations under your eyes.
Those eyes are, to me, brighter than the summer sun.
I'm convinced that the warmth they hold could melt the coldest of hearts.
And your heart... the universe never thought such selflessness was possible in a single being.
You love in a way that all of humanity aspires to.
You are a reflection of all that is good in the human spirit.
And you don't even know my name.

© 08.2013 Alexandra Hall

8.01.2013

Home is Near

I've got just a few more weeks in the Dominican Republic until my summer internship ends. After this, I'll return home to Atlanta to spend a few weeks with my family, and then it's back to Santo Domingo for a full 10 months teaching English.

I will be home for about three weeks, and there is so much I want to do. I still have things I'd like to do before leaving this month, but it's comforting to know that I'll be back soon. My upcoming stint in Santo Domingo will be the longest period of time I've lived outside of the United States. I'm really looking forward to this next adventure, but I also want to make sure that I take advantage of my short time at home.

Things to do before I leave DR this summer:
Bake cookies for the office again
Show Brigette the Colonial Zone
Teach an English lesson at the local institute
Go out to dance bachata/merengue once more
Have an adventure on my birthday
Get a lesson on cooking Pad-Thai with Tanya
Visit another waterfall

Things to do when I go home:
Send a “Thank you” note to all my coworkers this summer
Go on an outdoor adventure with my best friend
Write a reflection on my summer internship experience
Update my blog
Fly or drive to see my closest friends
Have a belated birthday party with my family
Spend time in Chattanooga with my Sister + her Boyfriend
Eat, cook, enjoy as much vegan food as possible at home
Upgrade my camera
Manage to pack for 10 months away from home
Register to take the GRE in the Dominican Republic 
Visit graduate schools in the U.S.