Showing posts with label PLU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PLU. Show all posts

Besøk

>> Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Jeg har hatt besøk! means "I have had visitor/s!"

Meet Matt, an old friend of mine from college! Here he is in my apartment in Hamar doing one of the things he likes best--making delicious food!



We had a great time when Matt stayed with us for a couple of days around Easter. Luckily he managed to randomly make friends with some German students that live here and hung out with them also while he was in Hamar; I had to work almost every day he was here. :/

But we still managed to do quite a bit and have a great time! I curse myself for not taking more pictures. I have really been slacking on that front lately. But here is Matt, Ole-Gunnar and Linda at Volume where we met one night for drinks. We got a little bit silly that night, which takes me back to college for sure. Thanks for that, Matt.


We also ate a wonderful lunch together the day Matt had to go back to Germany (he's there on a Fulbright! I know, he's legit).

I'm smiling here for a lot of reasons--I am about to eat one of the best sandwiches in the world, it was so wonderful catching up with an old friend AND because we could switch back and forth effortlessly between Norwegian and English (yeah Matt's a bad ass, we met via Spanish classes, he's fluent in German and can speak Norwegian too!). As much as I love and enjoy speaking Norwegian, it's priceless to speak English with an old friend from the Pacific Northwest.
Priceless!


Du er velkommen tilbake når som helst Matt! Takk for besøket!

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What does first place mean?

>> Monday, October 4, 2010

I am not sure that I have ever actually explained how the soccer league I play in works, and how it can be compared to what I grew up with in the U.S. ...so here goes:

When I started playing soccer, I played on a recreational team in my hometown. Anyone of a certain age could play, the coaches were usually volunteers and you paid a relatively small fee to join. Some kids also played on select teams, where the coaches were still mostly volunteers but also got paid, you had to try out and "make" the team and the competition, price and traveling expectations were also more demanding. I played a few years on a select team as well and enjoyed traveling and playing in tournaments a lot.

North Kitsap High School Soccer

But what I probably enjoyed the most was playing for my high school and thereafter at college. For teenagers in the U.S. that is probably what most athletes dedicate their time to and value the most--playing for their alma matter. There are try outs, yes, so one does have to make the cut. Athletes or their parents do not have to pay out of pocket and traveling expenses are covered as well (taxes that support the school also support the athletic programs). There is a lot of pride associated with playing for one's school.

Pacific Lutheran University Soccer

I also played in college and that was equally as rewarding as being involved athletically in high school. I attended a private university so I paid quite a bit of tuition to study there, but did not have to pay any extra fees to join either the soccer or softball team (although one did have to pay for some gear, i.e. shoes, a bag etc).

Pacific Lutheran University Soccer

So to simplify things greatly, growing up in the U.S. kids generally play on rec teams, select teams or for their high school or college\university*. But after college\high school or wherever your talent takes you, the options thin out. There are of course recreational options available, but the competitive level is completely different; it is almost impossible to recreate the environment you experienced as a high school or college athlete where you are training with your teammates several times a week and traveling together to games (if you are not good enough or choose not to play professionally, that is). I know a lot of athletes that actually go through a tough period adjusting to life without that athletic outlet; some of them I would even go as far as to say experience a sort of depression.

In Norway, however, it is not as often for teams to be associated with schools. Teams are instead connected to geographical areas, much like the recreational teams I grew up with in the U.S. You will pay a fee to join, and are expected to participate in volunteer activities or dugnad where you support the club in other ways, like working the snack stand at games or selling raffle tickets or scoring contracts.

But the biggest differences between my American and Norwegian soccer experiences are so rad, I have to say! First, the teams are not so strictly separated by age. At my club in Brumunddal there is a women's team and a girl's team, but age really doesn't matter. The players are more separated by talent (although if an older chick sucked I am not sure she would be allowed to play on the junior team?). The average age on my team is probably 19 or 20...but one of our goalies is 15 and one of our forwards is 37! This aspect of Norwegian fotball is something I have really enjoyed. It is a wonderful experience to play with people that are on the same page commitment and skill wise, as opposed to just people that are in a similar age bracket.

And the coolest difference?! If you manage to accumulate the fewest points in your division then you drop down to the next division. Maybe that's not so cool, but if you rack up the most points... LIKE WE HAVE DONE!!! ... then you jump up to the next division! I believe the thought behind this is to keep the level of competition as even as possible. Makes sense, right? The terms for it, btw, are promotion and relegation and American, Canadian and Australian teams are the few that don't have such a system. But anyway---the point was-----we took first place!!

Here you see us after we got presented with our 1st place trophy after a cold, wet and fairly unimpressive last home game against Kjellmyra Sunday afternoon. They even lit off some fireworks to Queen's "We Are the Champions" to celebrate our accomplishment. (It's kinda a big deal.)

First place! Not too shabby! :)

In the U.S., first place means glory, satisfaction and accomplishment. In Norway, it means glory, satisfaction, accomplishment and a new challenge for the coming year.
Vi gleder oss.

*I am not claiming that I know everything about all the sports options in the U.S. or in Norway. There is obviously a lot I do not know! What I have related here is what was common for kids in my area growing up and what I have experienced in my time here in Eastern Norway. I am positive there are other options both in WA and in other areas around the U.S. and Norway.

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Looking forward.

>> Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Have I mentioned I'm excited? And anxious?

I have so much to look forward to over the two+ months. And so many plans to make!

First of all, Lars and I (and maybe Sondre) are heading to Trondheim this weekend to meet up with my American friend Colleen who is on vacation in Sweden! I can't wait to see her; I am not sure when I saw her last. . . but man do I miss her. In college we worked together, had class together and chalked up a lot of goofing around (and managed somehow to graduate together) --I can't wait to reunite!

I am also stoked to explore the city where Lars lived while going to school. I've heard nothing but great things about Trondheim and am so up for the adventure!

And then after the weekend it is just one little week left until we MOVE! This may be what I am most excited for of all...it is at least what is keeping my mind spinning at night when I'm trying to sleep...I seriously am looking forward to it so much.

Then it's a work filled month of August and sometime in September I get to go home. Ahhhh yes, home to WA, USA, home to the Pacific Northwest, home to my family. I miss them. And my friends too. It's been almost a year since I was there last so not so weird that I miss a lot of things about Little Norway. I just keep adding all of them to this never-ending list of things I am looking forward to! Lars and I are even going to drive to Montana for Annē's (another great college friend) wedding!

It just keeps getting better too...Did I mention one of my best friends ever (Erik) is moving here in September? He is half Norwegian and is coming to live with his mom in Oslo for awhile. And a cool girl (Danielle) that was recruited to play PLU softball when I graduated is coming here to study in August! And after the new year Elise (who also happens to be half Norwegian and coincidentally Danielle's roommate) is also coming to study!

Hamar is a happening place people...you might as well get on out here!
It'll just give me one more thing to look forward to... ;)

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Baloo comes to Norway

>> Monday, March 15, 2010

A good friend of mine Ethan is also known as Baloo the Bear. I need not explain, just know that it is so.

We met as freshman at Pacific Lutheran University in Tacoma, WA and after surviving many late night German study sessions we miraculously graduated together four years later.

(2008)
Now that I think of it, we've experienced a lot together. In addition to our many college adventures, we road tripped to Southern Oregon to watch a mutual friend get married; Ethan braved his fear of children and visited me and my family in my hometown of Poulsbo; I checked out his hometown Lynden on a break from a business trip in nearby Bellingham; I visited him while he was studying in Salzburg, Austria; and we survived (some of us better than others) a fairly hungover jaunt to Germany...
(2006)
...and now he has managed to visit me in Norway!
(2010)
We spent our days catching up with each other and moseying around Hamar: walking on the frozen lake, checking out the church ruins at Domkirkekoden, popping in and out of cafes/pubs and meeting with my local friends.

Our nights were spent indulging in other equally as entertaining activities. I will say that I am slightly disappointed that Ethan did not at any time burst out in spontaneous dance or imitate German police officers. There's always next time and a few additional local brews, I suppose.

A highlight from his visit would certainly be grilling up some hot dogs and eating some smash in the sun on the Mjøsa. If we weren't surrounded by snow and/or sitting on a tiny island frozen along with the lake, I think we could have easily been tricked into thinking it was actually spring in this part of the world too!

I was also glad Lars, Ethan and I found time to check out Vikingskipet before he left. Especially since we all dig the Winter Olympics so much.

Then before we knew it, it was Sunday, and Ethan was set to leave. We drank our sorrows down with some tasty, authentic hot chocolate from a relatively new coffee shop called Tante Gerda...

...and then made our way to the train station where we quickly said tschüss. With whom, tell me, am I supposed to eat fish sticks now?

We've been through a lot over a handful of years, Baloo and yet our friendship hasn't changed much at all. Thanks for that.

Looking forward to our next reunion...Vermont? Toronto? Hawaii? Who knows!

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Spokane

>> Sunday, October 18, 2009

Have I mentioned I love fall? I really do think it is my favorite season of the year.


When I was in Spokane for the wedding weekend, I met up with Melissa Huggins and her boyfriend Sean Allen from PLU. I first met Melissa through Residential Life as we were coworkers as RA's in Tingelstad. Ever since then we remained in touch, rejoined staff a couple times, made a lot of innappropriate jokes and networked and have met many people through each other. One of them is Jamie Stewart, who I also worked with (briefly) and adore. She also just happened to be in Spokane (visiting from Alaska!) the same weekend I was there, and thus the four of us PLU alumni met up for a stroll in Eastern Washington, hours away from Tacoma.


I really had no idea what a nice place Spokane was...and I was lucky to explore it on a beautiful, crisp day, with friends that knew their way around a bit! We mostly just puttered around, got some coffee, checked out some waterfalls and goofed around. It was glorious to see all three of their happy, smiling faces again. I only wish I would have had more time there with them!

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A mansion wedding

>> Saturday, October 17, 2009

On October 10th, a good friend of mine from PLU married his long-term girlfriend Kari. I was honored to be a part of the bridal party as one of Ryan's groomsmen (or a groomswoman I guess?). The wedding was at a Lutheran church in Spokane, followed by a reception at a mansion!

I had an absolute blast, met some new, fun people and really enjoyed what turned out to be easily one of the best wedding experiences of my life thus far.

I will say though, all that lovey-dovey stuff sure did make me miss Lars!

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Alumni Game

>> Wednesday, October 7, 2009

I don't EVER remember having so much fun playing softball.

This past Sunday, the new coach at PLU (starting her second season) hosted an Alumni Game after taking a break from it last year. During my career at PLU the Alumni Games were a big deal; previous players came from far away with their whole families, even people that graduated in the early 90's! Needless to say, everyone was very disappointed when it didn't happen last year and really excited when it was scheduled this year.

The day was magical--the weather came through, Mt. Rainer was out to spectate, we had exactly 9 players and were able to field our own team. Despite being out of softball shape, we actually played pretty darn well. We turned two double plays, had maybe two errors in eight innings, Heather and I both hit triples, quite a few others had solid singles, Liz made an awesome diving catch in center and our pitchers (after not pitching for years) really came to play. We had nothing to lose and we played like it.

It was AWESOME--worth every sore muscle and bruise--so incredibly good to be back. I just wish I could have stuck around a bit longer after the game and maybe have moseyed around campus a little bit but I had to hightail it back home to work at three. It was one of those beautiful fall days, where campus was looking especially inviting because of all the old bricks, changing leaves, green grass and good memories...
...I do believe PLU might always feel just a little bit like home.

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Connor

>> Monday, August 31, 2009

I crafted this rocking chair for little Connor, Jackie Cornwell's son who I had the chance to meet Saturday morning!! His room is a jungle theme, so I tried to make it leafy and wild! I've never seen his room (they live in Eastern Washington) but was told that it would work really well...so I am pleased!

It was INCREDIBLE to see Jackie, not to mention to see her as a mom. Life is coming at us quick!

(Speaking of quick, is it really only 64 days 'til I head back to Norway?!?!)

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A long, hard ride

>> Thursday, March 26, 2009

I have awesome friends.

Just when I was looking for something classy to read, a huge box was waiting for me in the Hamar post office containing just that. The package was addressed to me from a one Melissa Huggins (maybe with a little help from a Colleen Silcox as well?) and came all the way from Tacoma, WA. It included among many other scrumptious treats, a very sophisticated novel entitled A Long, Hard Ride. I am sure that these two ladies included this novel as a joke (and it definitely got Lars laughing) but I have taken this as a serious recommendation of literary genius and have began reading the little saucy gem of a book. I will proudly admit that I am 115 pages into the tale and it is everything (and more) than I could have ever expected.

The box also included 3 bags (yes 3!) of the most delicious, Easter edition of Reese's goodness, the individually packaged chocolate\peanut butter eggs, which are one of my favorite treats. The plan is to bring one bag up to Tynset to share during the Easter festivities and maybe to share another bag with my soccer team or 'coworkers'. Eating them all by myself, while a definite possibility, is probably not the healthiest option. ;)

There was also some peanut M&M's, our favorite chip and dip combo, mini tequila and Malibu rum bottles, some Twilight themed Sweethearts, some Target earrings (which unfortunately need some repair after the overseas journey), a funny kids Easter book, Phase10 the card game and last but certainly not least a plastic sea shelled bra!

It was a wonderful, incredibly thoughtful package sent by wonderful friends, and I am very grateful.

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It's a small world after all.

>> Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Awhile ago at work a girl about my age seemed a bit shaky with her Norwegian as she ordered a hot cocoa with whipped cream. I shrugged it off, assuming that she spoke a dialect I wasn't familiar with. The girl who accompanied her however didn't even give it a try and just asked for her whipped cream cocoa in English with an obvious and striking American accent. I of course, eagerly accepted the offer to speak in English and asked her where she was from. The conversation went as follows:

"The United States." She answered.
Duh, I thought. "Where at in the U.S.?"
"Washington State."
"Oh yeah? Where at in Washington?"
"Well I am from the south of the state, but I go to school in Tacoma."
I couldn't believe it. "Tacoma huh? PLU maybe?"

It was her turn to be shocked and surprised. I told her that I graduated from PLU and we kept chatting. Then to my surprise, more and more obviously American students (the hooded sweatshirt and sneakers really give us away) came in and began to sit down. They were all from PLU, and were on a J-Term trip touring Sweden, Iceland and finally Norway. What a small world! What are the odds that 15 PLU students would be in Hamar, and then decide to come into my coffee shop?!

Their professor approached me as she had heard that there was a PLU alum working behind the counter. I told her my name, and she said she had heard of me. She then told me her name: Claudia Berguson. Oh ho, then I remembered her well. She is a Norwegian language and Scandinavian studies professor. I had communicated with her via email before I graduated while I was gathering information on potential job opportunities in Norway. She had told me in so many words that it was impossible to get a job in Norway as a non-Norwegian speaking American (that is of course unless you marry a Norwegian). Her email had really deflated my sails when I was first investigating my options. Needless to say, I assumed that she was more than a bit surprised to see me working there in Hamar. :)

But I didn't feel much like gloating. I didn't feel like I had proved her wrong at all. However, it is seeming more and more like she is right. While I have been working, I am not sure it is correct to say that I am employed. I haven't had a paycheck or much of an income at all since August '08. It has been MONTHS and I still have not heard anything promising from UDI. All they have told me thus far has more or less followed what Pf. Berguson warned me about. While I was bitter in our communications last spring, suddenly I was grateful for her honest and blunt information that she gave me. It was, after all, and unfortunately, the most useful and realistic thing anyone told me.

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Godt Nytt År: 2009

>> Friday, January 2, 2009

Honestly, it hasn't been until today that I have thought to think of all the things that have happened this year:

I froze my ass swimming at Ocean Shores in January.

I played soccer on the beach in California.

I got cast as 'Angry Vagina' in PLU's Vagina Monologues.

I joined up with the 1 in 5 Campaign and emceed an event in The Cave.

I finished my last year of PLU softball.

I watched my first live birth and welcomed another niece into the world.

I volunteered.

I wrote a 20 page paper in Spanish, and graduated from PLU.

I watched one of my best friends from high school get married.

I spent more time in Seattle this past year than I have in my life I would guess...Pride Parade, Mariners Games, Pike Place, etc etc.

I reunited with a bunch of girls I studied with in Spain, spent a great weekend on Fox Island and boated under the Tacoma Narrows.

I hiked around Mt. Rainer, camped in the National Park and checked out Ruby Beach this summer on a great 3 week visit from Lars.

I chopped off 10 inches of my hair and donated it to Pantene's Beautiful Lengths!

I attempted two birthday surprises!

I moved to Norway, started taking Norwegian class and got a new job!

I traveled to Germany with Lars' family!

I spent my first Christmas away from my family and created a lot of new memories, traditions, and friends.

And finally, I lazily rang in the new year with Lars from our apartment balcony.

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