As I sit here
listening to the afternoon rain trickle on my apartment skylight, I find myself
reflecting upon all that I have learned and seen since my time spent here in
Prague. With my program coming to an end in the next month, I would like to
share a couple of things.
This whole
experience abroad has introduced me to living a far more simplistic life. It’s really this idea of going back to basics. My
dwelling has no TV, no Keurig, and no clothes dryer (have to hang dry
everything on a rack). I have no means of personal transportation, so I’m forced to use
public transit and walk… and you know what? I absolutely love it. With no TV, I have
truly been able to get to know my roommates. We had to talk, have genuine, meaningful conversations and bond. I was able
to read an entire book in a single day. I would be far too distracted to do
that at home. I really appreciate being able to walk into a restaurant and hang
my jacket on a coat rack. I love waltzing through the farmers market in the
square near my flat and observe both men and women leave with beautiful
bouquets of flowers. I love being able to buy fresh meats and an array of fragrant
cheeses without going into a giant chain supermarket. Czechs sit in
their windows just watching the streets. Watching the people. Watching the
birds. Listening to the sounds. Simplicity. At first, the Czech people seem rather
cold on the outside, but eventually I found that they are truly joyous people
at heart. It took me a while to figure this out. They have mastered the art of
the unpretentious hello and goodbye. Among many things, this is something I
wish to bring back to the states.
Of anything, I have
earned to appreciate the human
experience. The experience of consciousness,
the experience of emotions, the experience of passions and being able to
contemplate the meaning of the human experience while ordering Chinese to be
delivered by someone smarter than you who is working on their doctorate degree.
Ultimately, fewer things are needed in life than being with great people,
partaking in meaningful conversation, over a delicious feast.
There is a quote
I came across before I ventured aboard. “The real voyage of
discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.” –Marcel Proust
I thought of myself as being a pretty open
minded individual. Since being in Prague, this has only amplified and
developed. Being somewhere completely dissimilar to my own life, traveling
extensively, seeing new faces, considering new ideas, and understanding other
proclivities. I no longer have any aversions. This was the progression of my development.
Sedlec Ossunary, or the Bone Church in Kutna Hora was among the most interesting things I've seen to date. According to urban myths, a monk went mad and started collecting bones and creating things out of them. That's how the idea started. This direct association with the holy land led to the graveyard becoming a sought after burial site among the aristocracy of Central Europe. At the time of the thirty years’ war in the 17th century, the number of burials outgrew the space available, the older remains began to be exhumed and stored in the chapel, and it’s estimated that the chapel now contains the bones of up to 40,000 people. The decorations and sculptures were created by a woodcarver named FrantiĊĦek Rint. In 1870, he was commissioned by the landowners of the time to decorate the chapel with the bones and create a reminder of the impermanence of human life and inescapable death. Within the chapel there are noughts, crosses, chalices, a coat of arms, and candelabras all made from human bone. Quite erie.