25 December 2008
23 November 2008
I'm in the news!
http://www.fulbright.com.au/publications/documents/NovemberNewsletter.pdf
22 November 2008
November Update!
26 October 2008
Video Update
Here's another video update from me! I must admit that I was a bit tired when I made it. So some things I say may not make total sense. And I say "um" sometimes. And I said "Yah-rra valley" instead of "Yeah-rra Valley". But otherwise, I hope you enjoy it!
19 October 2008
05 October 2008
Catchup and Canberra
When I last left off, I was still getting settled into my new housing situation, which has since turned out to be great. My flatmate is really nice and has been a good friend to have nearby. Also, I’m enjoying living in this house. It’s nice to be able to cook when I want (and believe me, I’ve been doing that a lot), and the neighborhood, while a bit far situated from things on the south side of the city, is conveniently close to work. I have been biking to work some days, although recently I’ve gotten a little lazy. It’s just that the weather here never makes up its mind. One day it feels warm and spring-like, and then the next day it’s freezing cold. Melbourne has crazy weather. It usually completely changes in the afternoon/evening so that if I leave the house and take off my jacket, I come back home with it and a scarf on and put the heating on when I get inside! Once things warm up for sure, I’ll be back on the bike.
Spring is in the air, though—we’ve got some wonderful flowers blooming right now, and it’s just warm and breezy enough outside to just sit and enjoy the atmosphere. It actually got kind of hot today. A few weeks ago, I walked down to the Melbourne Botanical Gardens and took a stroll around some of the paths there. It’s a huge place with several buildings. I think that the Victorian parliament sits there, but I may be mistaken. I was there a bit too early for the floral displays to be really impressive, but it’s a very pretty garden all the same, and because it has a couple of big hills in it, you get some good views of the city and the rest of the gardens from it. I also had a housewarming party outside earlier in the month and invited lots of the other Melbourne-based Fulbrighters over for some nibbles and drinks. It was really nice. I’m very lucky in that there are about five of us here in Melbourne, and we have been seeing each other on a pretty regular basis. It’s a nice support group to have—we all understand each other because we are all away from home and friends. And they’re all great people. We even get invited to special events together. About three weeks ago, we were contacted by the American Embassy and were invited to a “Great White Fleet” celebration in honor of the group of ships of the same name that sailed around the world prior to WWI. There, we met the American Ambassador Robert McCallum, a very nice man from Memphis, and his wife, Mimi. The ambassador, when I met him, told me that it was nice to meet me again (he was of course mistaken). Remember this tidbit for later in this blog entry, and hopefully you will see some irony in it. We spent the evening on board ship with the navy personnel of Australian and American ships and watched an Aussie marching band and had snacks and drinks and cake. It was a nice evening. I met some fun people from the US embassy, too. Good networking.
I’ve been making other friends, too— Aussies mostly but some Americans and internationals. This is good, because there were a few weeks at the beginning of September during which I was in a slump missing friends and family at home and feeling out of place here. Now that some more time has passed and I’ve gotten settled even further, I’m feeling better as well. I’ve got a better perspective on how things are going to be for the year, and I’m much more comfortable in my interactions with other people. I was talking about this with one of the other Fulbrighters, and she put it very well. Australia is enough like the United States that you come here and you think that because everything looks the same and feels the same that it is the same as home. But it isn’t totally the same and it isn’t home, and you learn that pretty fast.
My work is going well. I’ve got three projects going on right now (I’ll try to make this as easy to understand as possible). One is characterizing the expression of a protein in T Cells. One is looking at the expression of micro RNAs in T cells. And the other is looking at naive T Cells specific to a particular antigen and studying when they divide during the course of an infection. That wasn’t too bad, was it?
Now for the most interesting part of my entry here! Last Sunday, I returned from ten days of travelling around southeastern Australia. The first place I went was Canberra, the small and unassuming capital of Australia located in the southeast corner of New South Wales about ninety minutes west of Sydney. The second place I went was Tasmania, where I spent my 22nd birthday. Finally, I spent a few days in Sydney.
I went to Canberra to attend the Fulbright Enrichment Seminar. The Australian-American Fulbright Commission is located in Canberra, and the people who administer the award wanted all of the Fulbrights in Australia (about 17 total spread all around the continent) to meet each other and take advantage of what the capital (they spell it “capital” not “capitol”) has to offer. Despite the fact that everyone told me that it would be a dull place, I had a good time. The other Fulbrighters were delightful people, and I really enjoyed hanging out with them during the weekend. Topics they are studying range from studying bush fires to ecological diversity of corals and plants to modern dance performance. We stayed at the Australian National University (ranked 1st in Australia) hotel, and spent most of our sessions there talking about how to make the most of our scholarships and how to adjust to life in Australia. The really fun part came during the “field trips” that we took.
The first trip we took was to the American Embassy, a compound of Colonial style buildings in the “Embassy Neighborhood” in Canberra (that’s just the name I give this vast area where there are heaps of Embassies, themed the respective country). There, we met the American Ambassador again, and he did not remember me from the boat (see the irony?). The embassy is really nice, with lots of antiques and art. Apparently Jackie Chan grew up in that embassy because his parents used to work as house and groundskeepers. The ambassador presented us with pins, we got pictures with him, and enjoyed tea in the house. After that, we went to dinner with the Fulbrighters and enjoyed the almost nonexistent nightlife of downtown Canberra.
The other highlight of the Canberra trip was when we met the Prime Minister of Australia, Kevin Rudd (or K Rudd as he is affectionately known sometimes), who was elected last year. We took a trip to the Parliament House of Australia (really cool building, built so that it resembles a grassy hill; people can actually walk up these hills and stand over where parliament meets. It’s actually a tradition for families to go there and then roll down this hill, although access has been restricted since 9/11). We began the afternoon by attending question time, which is akin to British question time. Basically the parliament gets two-and-a-half hours in which to ask the prime minister, any of his cabinet, questions about basically anything. It turns very quickly into a vicious and raucous shouting match that hast to be corralled by the Speaker. People are called names, petty insults are hurled—it’s really fun and very different from the way that Americans conduct government. Afterwards, we were ushered on a speedy tour of the parliament (designed with lots of symbolism in mind) and into a conference room where we were greeted by the Prime Minister individually. There was a photo taken of me shaking hands with him, and I’m still trying to get hold of it! The prime minister talked for several minutes, mentioned that there is no greater relationship than that between Americans and Australians (we are treaty allies, you know), and spoke highly of the Fulbright program. Then we took some more pictures, and that was it. A meeting with a world leader in 10 minutes flat!
That night, we had a banquet and were given our Australian Fulbright certificates. We sat around tables with assigned seats and I mingled with several people connected with the Fulbright commission, almost all of whom worked with the government. I did end up having an extended conversation with one of the women about the various wineries around the area. Nice time.
After the Fulbright events finished, several of us stayed on in Canberra to see the city for a few days. The weather was beautiful, and we spent a lot of time outside. We went to Floriade, a mediocre flower exhibition; walked around Lake Burley-Griffin, a lake that splits the main parts of Canberra in half and contains a huge jet of water called the “Captain Cook Memorial Jet;” the National Gallery of Australia where we saw some very interesting Aboriginal art as well as some interesting Australian painters’ works; and the War Memorial, a war museum that tracks Australia’s involvement in all of the wars in which it has participated.
After Canberra, I flew back to Melbourne for the night and then flew the next day to Hobart, the capital of Tasmania. I will continue that story with a post later this week. For now, I’m tired! We just had daylight savings spring forward, and I didn’t get to bed until super late last night as a result. I will post the rest of the trip by the end of the week, though!
04 October 2008
Echidna!
I will be posting a huge entry very soon about my recent travels around Canberra, Tasmania, and Sydney. In the meantime, enjoy this video of an echidna that I saw while hiking one day!!!
30 September 2008
Update
In the mean time, I've found that most people cannot access my pictures through Facebook. I have since changed the privacy settings so that you should be able to see them. I've also posted my pics on Snapfish:
http://www2.snapfish.com.au/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=240487895/a=132595408_132595408
http://www2.snapfish.com.au/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=240488181/a=132595408_132595408
30 August 2008
Photos!
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=32121557&l=46491&id=7200575
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2061501&l=5fc8d&id=7200575
I hope you enjoy them!
28 August 2008
One month in...
We left off last time with the international baking contest for which I had decided to bake a pecan pie. Well, I did, and it turned out really well. I had to improvise a bit because I didn’t have all the ingredients—namely corn syrup and bourbon. Still, the finished product was quite good, and I ended up winning first prize for the best sweet dish in the contest! I got a box of assorted chocolates as a prize—yum!
Interestingly, all candy in Australia is referred to as “lollies.” Not just lolly pops, but chocolate bars, hard candy, caramels, etc. Everything that we would call “candy” is a “lolly” here. Other than that, there are a few other fun Australianisms that I’ve come across so far. When referring to a large amount of something, the term I hear being used most frequently is “heaps of,” as in “heaps of chocolate” or “heaps of RNA.” Bell peppers here are called “capsicum.” Instead of starting a sentence with a verbal filler such as “Okay, so…” or “So…” there are lots of people that use “Look” as a filler. It’s a bit jarring sometimes, because I’m used to people using “Look…” at the beginning of a sentence to signal annoyance or frustration. When used here, it doesn’t convey the same tone, so I find myself flinching a bit sometimes when people say it. For example, when an Olympic medalist's mother was talking to a reporter, she said with a big smile on her face, “Look, I’m very proud of my son.” The other day someone said “Look, what I’m going to do today is go to the store, go buy some flour, and make a cake.” To turn the tables, Americans should take note never to use the word “fanny” in conversation with an Australian, as in “fanny pack” or “Aunt Fanny”. Look it up to see what it means.
Anyhow, back to the main story—two weeks ago I moved from temporary accommodation to a new house! The location is good—very suburban neighborhood but with lots of stuff at my fingertips. It takes about 25 minutes to get into the heart of the city. My flatmate Katrina (Kat) has been really nice and really fun to live with.
The move was not without drama, however. I had planned to buy a bed from Ikea the day before I moved so that it could be shipped to the house the next day. I wasn’t able to do that because of confusing public transport here, so I went the next day. I bought a bed, mattress, a table, and a chair for my room and expected that it could be delivered that day. Wrong. Everything would come the following day, so I spent my first night in my new house sleeping on the floor. Then, when the delivery finally arrived the next morning, the bed frame that I had bought was broken. So my wonderful flatmate selflessly took her valuable time to drive me back to Ikea to exchange the thing. Then I spent 3 hours putting everything together, only to find that the table I had bought also had a problem. The holes that were pre-drilled into the table into which I was supposed to put screws to secure the legs were too small. So, a lady in my lab’s husband selflessly lugged his power drill to my house the following evening to help me out. When everything was finally put together, I went to sleep.
I have also purchased a bicycle to use to drive to and from work, rather than take the tram (which is expensive at AUD 2.20 per 2 hours). The bike is good, and yes, I am wearing a helmet (it’s the law here). I rode it to work for the first time today, actually, and it wasn’t that bad. A little hectic driving on the other side of the road (and also driving in the road with cars at times), but I made it. It was quite pleasant, actually, because I spend half of the ride biking through a really nice park.
I also went to trivia night last week again with Alice from my lab, and I had a really good time. I only really contributed to one question this time (What is the Dutch royal/national airline?) but it was a fun (albeit) atmosphere. Alice also invited me to go with her friends to an Australian Rules Football match last Friday which was really fun! Her friend was having a birthday, and he brought me a toboggan (called “beanies” here) so I could cheer for the Western Bulldogs (who won, by the way, by 50 points). The game itself is really interesting (play doesn’t really stop except for quarter breaks, lots of kicking a very bouncy American football-shaped ball, tackling, three goalposts, really high scores at the end), very different from soccer or American football. Here’s a wikipedia link to give you an idea of what it’s like: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australian_rules_football. It’s a really fun game, and it’s very traditional to have meat pies and beer while watching it—not bad! I have a few pics of the game and of me in my hat, so I’ll post those this weekend.
Let’s see… I’ve still been meeting new people! I met up with my Aunt Connie’s first cousin once removed the other day (same age as me), and that was really cool. Her grandfather and my Aunt’s father were brothers born in Italy, and they each emigrated from Italy to different countries.
I’ve been cooking quite a bit since I moved into my new house! Besides the award-winning pecan pie, I made these tasty cheese biscuits/cookies from the Moravian Cookbook, pasta rustica (for those of you who remember it from Casa Artom), and ratatouille (which I will be having for lunch today).
Other than that, I haven’t really done much touristy stuff because of the move and because after work I don’t really have the time. Things do close here earlier than at home, but it’s not as bad as in the UK. I may do some sightseeing this weekend, but that’s only if I finish planning a trip I hope to take to the more tropical part of Australia at the end of September (Carins/Port Douglas). That should be fun! Otherwise, I miss everyone at home. Please let me know how things are going for you all!
Until next time!
24 August 2008
Sorry
12 August 2008
Chock-a-Block
Hi all! This week has been full of fun things, so I’m going to have to be a bit brief about them if I’m going to include them in this post and still get to bed at a decent hour.
Due to the fact that my supervisor was writing a huge grant until last Wednesday, I didn’t have to start work until then. Thus, I spent Monday and Tuesday of last week both battling a really bad cold and exploring
I also met my future housemate Katrina (Kat) at a really cool restaurant on Tuesday night. It’s called “Lentil As Anything,” and it’s a very hippie/funky place near where I’m going to be living in
On Wednesday, I started work. Apparently I’m one of 4 guys and 13 girls in my lab. Makes for nice tea breaks, because someone is always baking something and bringing it to work to share! I spent all day Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday reading papers. Routine starting-up-in-a-new-lab stuff. Wednesday night I went out with
Thursday I went to a lunch at the Victorian Harvard Club in the PriceWaterhouseCoopers skyscraper where my big boss Peter Doherty gave a speech about “living in an evidence-based world” to a bunch of people. It was a very nice lunch, and I met some cool people there. The view from the building was fantastic.
That night I went to an ok wine tasting in
On Friday I went out to lunch with my lab to a Yum Cha (Dim Sum) place in
Saturday I slept in, went to lunch in South Yarra (posh area) with a
Sunday I saw a final movie at the Melbourne Film Festival called Wendy and Lucy with Michelle Williams. It’s not a bad film if you are in a slow movie mood (lost in translation slow), and it takes place in
Yesterday and today have been really kind of slow, but I’m sure that things will kick into gear later in the week. I’m making a pecan pie for an international baking contest that our department is having Thursday (pecan pie is “exotic” and “international” here). I was going to do cornbread, but they don’t have cornmeal… just polenta… and I didn’t know how that would work out. Also, I’m also going to be moving into my house Saturday, so I’ll be purchasing a few essential items (such as a bed) and dealing with that later in the week. I might also go salsa dancing this weekend. Who knows? The adventures will continue…
05 August 2008
House Hunting and More
To continue my story from the last post: After sleeping for approximately 6.5 hours, I awoke ravenous and ate two slices of pizza. I tried to fall asleep again, but nothing happened. As such, I did some unpacking and, when 8:00am rolled around I proceeded to the Nunnery kitchen for my complimentary roll, or to put it their way, “breakfast.” I tried Vegemite for the first time, and it’s not that different from this English stuff called Bovril that my mom uses in cooking sometimes. Not bad, but I don’t know how anyone could eat a whole sandwich of just Vegemite—it’s way too salty even for me!
My first few full days in
I inspected many other possible houses/rooms: Victorian terrace houses (row houses) built with lovely wrought ironwork but with much less desirable interiors occupied by nice enough students; a swanky apartment near the downtown area inhabited by a short Kiwi guy whose accent is about as unintelligible as Glaswegian brogue; and the University of Melbourne colleges, built to model those at Oxford and Cambridge. The latter offered me characteristic surroundings (“old” here is 1860’s, even more laughable than in the
Besides trying to find a place to live, I have also done quite a bit of walking around the city. It’s amazing to see all the different kinds of trees and plants that they have down here, from gum trees to gigantic palm trees to strange-looking conifers and flowers. In addition, as the name of this blog attests, the constellations in the sky at night are completely different. I have managed to pick out the Southern Cross, and that’s about it!
I’ve met several people as well. There are the Melbourne Fulbrighters who started their grants in February: Ben (CA) and Emily (PA). Emily let me stay at her Southbank high rise apartment for three days while I looked for interim accommodation, and she is just great. There’s also Melbourne Ben who was introduced to me by a
Anyway, I’ve had other adventures and taken some fun pictures, but I imagine that what I’ve written already is quite enough for you today. I won’t be able to put pictures up for a little while because they charge you for every megabyte that you download/upload at the place where I’m staying. Apparently that’s very common in
Until next time! Cheers!
04 August 2008
New Post Coming Soon!
30 July 2008
The Journey (or The Ordeal)
Many of you already know that my trip was only supposed to take 25 hours. The difference must be attributed either to the magic of air travel... or to the the four hour delay that I experienced in Charlotte that caused me to miss my flight to Melbourne from Los Angeles. I was very lucky, however. I had booked my LA-Melbourne flight on Qantas and my Charlotte-LA flight on US Airways. The two are not allied in any way, and I was terrified that I would have to pay for a new ticket for having missed my Melbourne flight. However, after having called the Qantas ticketing office from Charlotte while watching my plane be progressively delayed by 1/2-hour intervals, I arrived at the Qantas ticketing desk in LA and discovered that the airline had rebooked me at no cost onto another flight: a plane originating in NY that had been delayed for 6 hours and would depart from LA at 4:30am to arrive in Sydney 13.5 hours later. I would then catch a flight from Sydney to Melbourne and arrive 10 hours late, but in Australia nonetheless.
Despite the 4 hour layover in both LA and Sydney between flights, I had become in those few minutes at the ticket counter a huge fan of Qantas for being so nice to me. And then I discovered that a defective oxygen tank blew a hole in the fuselage of a plane en route from London to Melbourne, and I reconsidered my opinion.
The flight from LA to Sydney was uneventful, mostly because the television on the back of the seat in front of me, the one that I was supposed to be able to use to access over 100 movies and 180 television shows on-demand, never worked. I slept and listened to my ipod most of the way, but it was still really boring because I was seated in the middle of the plane and could see out of none of the windows. To sooth my suffering, Qantas gave me a $50 voucher for the duty-free catalog. I considered buying another Skagen, but thought better of it. Baileys is better.
When I arrived in Sydney, I breezed through customs (despite what I had read about Australian customs being very strict), washed up in the airport bathroom sink, and proceeded to order myself a large mango-passionfruit-pineapple-guava juice at Boost. The drink was nectar compared to the "salmon" and "quiche" I had received on the plane. Strolling through the Domestic Departures terminal while waiting for my Melbourne flight, I observed that Burger King is called Hungry Jack's here (same design to the logo), that they have recently opened a bunch of Gloria Jean's coffee shops, and that the general convenience store candy assortment contains all (yes ALL) of the sinfully delicious British items from Cadbury that are my soul's true weakness.
The flight to Melbourne boarded on time, and I watched the sun set dramatically over the clouds on the way there. Upon arrival, my supervisor met me (at the gate!) and took me to see both the lab that I will be working in (swanky!) and out to dinner with his wife (who works in the same lab) on Lygon St., the nexus of Italian culture in Melbourne. When I arrived at the budget motel/hostel that I had reserved for myself (called the Nunnery), I was more than disappointed. A spartan room, unlike what had been advertised online, confronted me. It was adequate, however, for sleeping. And I did sleep. Until 5:00am the following morning, when I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. Oh jet lag...