(continued from the last post) So, in the town of Ribe, we got to our hostel for the night and ate some dinner, which was consisted of a tortilla-wrap-buffet thing, if that makes sense. Think of Chipotle/Freebirds, except it wasn't really Mexican (though they might have thought so...there was some "chili sauce" that was pretty weak). After we were all totally stuffed, we got a short tour of the town of Ribe from Anders, since our plans with the real tour guide apparently got messed up. Since it was at night, we weren't able to take many good pictures, but we did get to see the cathedral and plenty of old-fashioned houses, as well as a flood post that had quite a high marker from the 1600's. Afterwards, we got some time on our own before bed, so some of us found a little cafe. It was pretty smoky in there, and it certainly got to me. Some people got hot chocolate, but we didn't stay there incredibly long. Eventually we just went back to the hostel and pretty much called it a night.
The next morning, we had breakfast at around 6:30 in the hostel...everyone was thrilled about that, of course! It consisted of a lot of meat and cheese, actually, which struck me as slightly strange, but there was nothing wrong with it, of course :) We left for Århus after breakfast, which was about a 2 hour bus ride. There, we went to an "alternative professional school" called Kaospilots. They train people who are at least 21 years old to be creative and innovative entrepreneurs. They don't want people younger than that because they want people who have had some time in the real world outside of high school - people who have had at least a taste of a "real-world experience." It's a three-year program where the students pursue their passions and strengths and then travel to different places and actually explore some of those opportunities, and then they hopefully start their own business once they graduate. Beyond that, though, they didn't tell us a whole lot about the actual program. Instead, our two leaders (a former student and a current student named Sara and Eleanor) led us through some exercises that were supposed to give us an idea of how things were done at Kaospilots. For example, instead of going around and just saying everyone's name, we said our name and how we were currently feeling, and then we had to say "I'm checked in." The vision they gave us was that we were checking in at an airplane ticket counter, and then we were boarding the plane after that as they "took us on a journey." Following that, Sara led us through a "dream journey," where we all found our little spot on the floor, closed our eyes, and listened to Sara give us some directions to our thoughts while some music played (almost in a hypnotic style). Essentially, the idea was to give us an idea of where we wanted to be when the middle of May rolls around and it's almost time to leave Denmark: what will we have accomplished, done, grown in, etc., and who will we have met? Personally, I didn't care a lot for thinking about these things: I felt, and feel, conflicted about trying to conjure up expectations for what I'm going to get out of a particular experience. While it's good to have a vision of some sort, it just didn't feel right to me to be predicting how the semester will end up; I feel more comfortable laying it in God's hands, cliché as it may sound.
After that, we came to a particular exercise where we were supposed to list 7 passions that we have, then 7 things that make us angry, then 7 talents that we possess. After each round, some people shared one or two of theirs, and then eventually we got into small groups with 3 people total. In these groups, we shared all of these things with each other and then used our group members to try to find one unifying element for each of those 3 categories (so we ended up with one main passion, anger, and talent). I guess I should probably share mine, after saying all that: we decided that my passion was "living in the moment," my anger was "falseness in myself and in others," and my talent was "inclusion." After taking so many personality tests over hte past few years, I definitely take such things with a grain of salt, but it is interesting nonetheless, especially since I did write them about myself. When you put such a thing on paper plus share it with others (as I did in the groups and am doing right now), it certainly provides a sense of ownership and responsibility for those things, which the psychology major in me finds very intriguing: will these things now be something that I feel like I must live up to, either for myself or others, and can that actually become a very unhealthy thing? And is that line of thinking just me being too wrapped up in myself anyway? Haha. Something to think about, if nothing else.
All in all, the Kaospilots visit was definitely one of those things where people could either "buy into it" or totally not. I was very pleased that we all seemed to buy into it very much, which just seemed to be a theme on the entire trip. What a refreshing theme, too! I have only had a handful of classes and experiences where everyone involved really seems to try and absorb the experience. There's a fine line between this positive attitude and someone who just blindly accepts whatever they hear, but I think many people can be deathly afraid of blind acceptance, either from some past fear where that hurt them or just from a pride standpoint of "this is below me." Because of this fear, we can all sometimes close off to something that might be really useful for us to hear, i.e. where we actually can tread that fine line and really gain something positive.
Following this, we ate an absolutely fantastic lunch at an Italian restaurant...mushroom tortellini, salad, then some coffee/tea, and then when we thought it was over and were all totally stuffed, some tiramisu. Then we went to an art museum...it was really incredible. They had a whole bunch of different things, and I certainly didn't have time to go everywhere. I'll post some pictures later (all I've posted on Facebook at the time of writing this is my pretty boring Ribe pictures, haha), but the most noteworthy thing was this architecture exhibit by a certain group that was formatted in the style of a comic book on the walls. It was a pretty huge exhibit - the book that you can get is 400 pages long, if that gives you an idea. I'll let you explore the website for yourself ( http://www.big.dk/ ), but suffice to say that it really captivated me for some reason, and I can't explain why - I've never really been into architecture per se.
Afterward, we went to our hostel for the night in Århus, got our rooms, and then soon after went back out to the bus to take us into town for the evening, where we had some free time to do whatever we want. Pretty much everyone on the trip was excited to find some bar(s) and drink, and we had heard about this particular dance club that our teacher recommended, haha (it ended up being the equivalent of $24 to get in, so nobody went there). Of course, I didn't exactly share in this excitement - it's not really my scene, as anyone reading this blog probably knows - but I decided that, partly out of necessity, I would go along with some people and see what this whole "going out" thing is about :) Note that it was 6pm when we were dropped off in the town, so the night was quite early, and we had eaten a big/kind of late lunch, so everyone's schedule was a little off. In any case, we found a bar (group of 7 of us, I believe) and people quickly got some beers, while I didn't get anything. They started some game that was kind of like the card game BS, but with dice (i.e., you roll some dice and say that you have some certain numbers, and the person next to you either believes you or calls your bluff. The next person has to roll higher, so no matter what they get, they'll say they have higher, and so on). Eventually it came to me and they realized that I didn't have a beer. I just said I didn't drink, and everyone was pretty cool with it - a couple of the guys actually asked me why I didn't drink and seemed genuinely interested. I did get a Sprite though, and I ordered my first beers (for some of the other guys at the table). It was a good time, and then we left for a pizza place, where we ran into another group that was drinking plenty of alcoholic apple cider. After ordering some pizzas, the other table started playing a game called "I've Never," where someone says "I've never...been to Disneyland!" for example. If you've actually done what the person has never done, you take a drink. Well, as you may be able to imagine with some drunk college kids, the topics quickly turned pretty sexual, and I wasn't the only one that didn't feel like continuing that trend, fortunately, but it was what it was. I pulled out a trump card and said that I had never had a beer, so everyone got to have a good drink to that.
We left there after a bit and went to yet another bar, where we saw basically everyone else on the trip; it was a pretty packed place with all of us there. Eventually there was some dancing in the middle once it got a little later in the night. I pretty much just sat and talked with whoever was around my table at the time, and eventually caught a taxi back to the hostel a couple of hours later. Multiple times people asked me if I was "having a good/fun time," which of course bothered me somewhat, once you hear more than three people ask you that. I don't think I looked especially somber or anything, haha, but I was certainly out of my element, so I was never totally comfortable. At the end of the night, though, I was glad that I went and was able to be a part of all this: not only was I able to get to know a lot of different people throughout the night, I was able to see how my judgments of the "going out" lifestyle stacked up with reality (of course, one instance is just one instance, but yeah). Some things definitely seemed to clash with the authenticity that people had showed at the Kaospilots visit earlier that day, but for the most part, I think it was very helpful in cooling my judgments for those who enjoy going out. Indeed, the very way I talk about "them" makes it sound very judgmental, so I think it helped me begin to be able to sympathize with that crowd as well as cement my convictions that I've been called to a different lifestyle.
The last day, we visited the Viking Ship museum in Roskilde, where they had the remains of five viking ships that had been partly reconstructed. I'm going back there in April, where apparently they will have some more ships outside that you can actually walk on - of course, it's too snowy at the present time. There's really not too much to say about that day besides that we had a really great lunch again, haha. Then we came back to Copenhagen.
I wanted to end this by thanking you for reading this, as always! I also wanted to say that I will probably be changing this up somewhat: either making it more of a "Blake's Thoughts" type of thing (I'm all about the random philosophical musings), or maybe one thing I'm thankful for each day, or maybe I will give similar updates but just not as often and not on any regular basis. This stems from the fact that I've found writing this blog to be incredibly draining and as a chore rather than pleasure, for some reason: I very much want to keep people back home updated, but if I'm being honest, I think I have been doing it out of a perceived sense of obligation, and that's not how it should be. So, we'll see! I'll continue to let you know when I update it in the future, unless I make it a short daily thing - then you can just check it every day ;-)