Pay it Forward

The virtuous cycle

A few days ago I was walking my usual route home, about to cross the last intersection before my street. The light was already green and I was hurrying to cross when I saw an elderly woman standing in front of the crosswalk. She turned to me as I was approaching and stuck out her arm. As I got closer, she grabbed my hand and linked her arm around mine. She mumbled something in Bosnian about needing help as we started to slowly descend from the curb with me supporting her. While we were crossing she was thanking me repeatedly and was calling me srce moje (“my heart”). We successfully crossed the street and she thanked me once again as we parted our separate ways.

I was so happy after this small interaction. This woman is not extremely physically capable, but that does not stop her from going out and living her daily life. She is confident in her community and knows that they will help her without question, and she will do the same in return. It touched my heart because it really made me feel like I was part of a community here even though we had never met before.

While I was thinking about this, I started comparing the situation to the U.S. I would have never had this experience there because there is not so much emphasis on community. It reminded me to step back and look to help people instead of hurrying through my life.

American self-reliance makes such opportunities rare. Elderly people are often too ashamed to ask for help because they think it makes them look weak, and a younger person might not want to offer help because they would not want to offend the elderly person to assume that they are weak.

This gesture in Bosnia is, however, one of pure respect–a very important quality for a Bosnian. It would be shameful if they were disrespectful to teachers, an elderly person, or a friend’s parent. At first I thought that the extreme measures that people would go to to show respect was almost cheesy. While an American might see this as “old-fashioned,” I have grown to love this “traditional” way of connecting with my community.

It is something that I will bring back with me to the United States because it is way of showing thanks without directly saying, “thank you.” In the US we call it “paying it forward”; this woman helped others when she was young, and now I get to participate in this virtuous cycle. We as Americans can help our elders out of respect, in the hope that our own children and grandchildren will come to our aid when we need it.

Around the City Center of Skopje

 

City Center is one of my favorite places in all of Skopje, especially for taking pictures. On one of my first days being in Macedonia, my language teacher took the rest of my Cohort and I on a field trip to this part of the city. My first time seeing the center was very surreal. The huge statues and monuments were surprising to see, I had no idea that they existed in my first few days in Macedonia. The center square is a walking area so I had circled center a couple of times by then in a car to get to school. To actually get into center you have to pass under a big arch dedicated to Mother Teresa. After I entered, I was surrounded by buildings filled with stores, hotels, restaurants, museums, and apartments. Since then, I have spent a significant amount of my time in this area. I still have not even been to half of the places located in center but I can’t wait to explore some more in the rest of my time here.

 

Most buses take you to this area which makes it a common meeting place for everyone. In center, there are countless cafes and restaurants, however they have a reputation for being the most pricey in Skopje. They surround a big statue of Alexander the Great seated on a horse, prompting many to refer to this meeting place as “the horse”. The center square is next to the River Vardar. Walking alongside the river there are around 12 restaurants in a row. For the holiday season they cover these restaurants in Christmas lights. I have included a picture of me in front of one of these restaurants in December.

Across the river from the main statue, you enter a second plaza with even more museums, restaurants and cafes. To cross, there are three bridges. The Stone bridge connects the first and second plazas containing the main museums and monuments. The last two bridges are farther down the River Vardar, one called the Bridge of Civilization in Macedonia, and the last named the Art Bridge. They connect the area filled with restaurants that I mentioned previously, and government buildings. There is also the Opera and Ballet of Macedonia which holds all sorts of performances. Thus far, I have gone to a Macedonian Folk Music show, where I watched my host father perform. I also saw the Nutcracker recently with my host sister, the ladies in my cohort, and the YES abroad staff. Soon we will go to Mama Mia the Musical.

The Old Bazaar is also across the river. This is, in my opinion, the best location for Turkish Tea and Trilece (a cake soaked in milk with caramel on top). You can also purchase souvenirs, rings and jewelry, bags and purses, and very fancy clothing. There are multiple Mosques in this area as well a few churches. I have also had a couple of language lessons at a cafe in this area. It is a fun place to go to walk around, buy things, and eat.

I have had an amazing, action packed, and learning filled experience in my time here. I can’t wait to experience more in my last few months here.

My New Life in Macedonia

It has almost been a month since I last slept in my bed, played with my dog, and seen my family. Since then I have been able to love my new bedroom, interact with the street dogs, and most importantly I have been cared for by an amazing new host family. Macedonia is such a beautiful country. Everyday I wake up grateful for living in Skopje. My host family lives in an apartment in a neighborhood called Aerodrom. Although I live pretty far from my school and the city center, I really enjoy the area I live in. I have been able to take the bus wherever I need to go. The buses here are mostly double decker buses which helps in learning the geography of the city. Also, the views are great.

Aerodrom is a completely self sufficient area. My favorite place to hang out is Capital mall which is a 20 minute walk from my apartment. My apartment overlooks the river Vardar and downtown Skopje. Across the street there is a taxi service, grocery store, a hair salon, and anything I could possibly need. Especially in my first 2 weeks, kids would play outside in the courtyard of my apartment complex from 7:00 pm until 11:00 pm. In fact, most people are out and about in the late evenings, even with their children, as opposed to the day time when it is 90 degrees outside.

The program that is overseeing my stay here is American Councils. With my local coordinator and the country overseer of the program, I have been able to see a lot of the city. I was able to visit the American Embassy here and meet with diplomats. They have also taken me and the other 5 girls on the program to Canyon Matka, and up Mt. Vodno. The program provides daily language lessons. Included in the curriculum are many field trips. So far we have visited the old bazaar, the museum of Macedonian Independence, and Mother Teresa’s memorial house.

I am so excited to learn the language and to see more of Macedonia. I love meeting people here and can’t wait to see what the rest of my stay has in store.

Bajram/Eid

25/8/18

I have so far been in Bosnia-Herzegovina for eight days and it has been crazy. The new experiences, people, smells, tastes, language, and culture has been overwhelming.

I am living in the city center of Sarajevo, with only my host mom. She is divorced and has no children.

One specific thing that I had not experienced before was Bajram, or Eid. Sarajevo, the capital of Bosnia, is full of Muslim people (as well as Catholics, Orthodox, Jews, Roma, etc.) There is a whole spectrum of Muslims here in the city. The most religious wake up early on Bajram to go to the Mosque and pray. After, they slaughter a sheep in their backyard and butcher it to give to their friends, family, neighbors, and to anyone that goes without food.

There is the other side of the spectrum which is like my host family. My host mom is Muslim. We celebrated Eid by eating chicken and potatoes and spending time with her cousin. She thinks slaughtering a sheep would be too traumatic for me, and for her.

This Muslim tradition of slaughtering a sheep and giving it to people that go without food is ancient. It’s a representation of when Abraham was told by God to sacrifice Isaac and when God saw his dedication gave him, instead, a sheep to sacrifice (Genesis 22; Qur’an As-Saffat 37:100-113). Muslim people sacrifice sheep in remembrance of Abraham’s dedication to God.