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A couple of weeks ago my partner commented that I still seem to suffer from culture shock far more then he ever did (I wouldn't know, he came to Canada from India the year before I came here - but from the stories i've heard from his friends, his adjustment was much harder in the beginning then he remembers now). Yes, it is true that I still hit culture snags from time to time. And at this point they mostly affect me when I am intentionally looking for something comfortingly familiar so I think they hit even harder.

For example, I don't usually eat cold cereal here but I have been craving Grape Nuts for about a month now and last week I finally gave in. I went to the "Adult Cereal" section of the grocery store (Cultural Side note - besides all the "plain" and granola-y cereals the Adult Cereal section seems to be the home of all the chocolate flavored cereals as well, so Canada probably has some actual rules about marketing unhealthy/misleading foods to children) and there was no Grape Nuts. Undeterred I went to another grocery store and again, no Grape Nuts!! Suddenly I wanted Grape Nuts even more then I ever have before . . .

Anyway, my partner knows that mainstream Canada doesn't have what he wants when it comes to things like food culture-wise, so he frequents "ethnic" and specialty stores and is overjoyed when he finds things in a mainstream store. Perhaps it is a matter of perspective - maybe I just need to lower my expectations . . . but that can still be hard when I get utterly blindsided by subtle differences.

This week I made a christmas cookie (treat? chocolate?) that we make every year in my family. There are pretty much three ingredients: chocolate chips, butterscotch chips, and lightly salted peanuts. Seems easy right? In the grocery store I struggled mostly with the peanuts - apparently "seasoned" is how people like to eat their peanuts - or no one worries about their sodium intake. There wasn't even a place on the shelf for "lightly salted." So I got unsalted peanuts to play it safe. I went home, I made them . . . everything went fine . . . . until they didn't quite set up. My first thoughts were absurd - 'It must be the altitude!' 'It must be warmer then I think in this apartment.' And then I tasted them, and it became clear that butterscotch chips here taste distinctly different. Likely they have a different composition and are the reason for the texture/setting difference. There was only one type of butterscotch chips at the store (which seems to ring true to my memories of the states too) so I never even thought to look at the ingredients or taste them before using. (Chocolate chips are the same!)

Ah well, now my partner and I joke that I need to find the online product comparison between the US and Canada likely started by a transplant as bothered as I am by these subtleties.
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This year, I have realized much more then in years past how many of my friends do not celebrate Christmas. At least 40% don't at all. Crazy. So, as I am a firm believer that Christmas can be a secular time of joy, giving, and enjoyment of the little things - like the transition to winter - I decided this year to invite anyone and everyone to join me in my Christmas activities and celebrations. (Side note, my partner falls into this category of never celebrating Christmas and generally having no idea of how one would go about doing so - so there is an added incentive there)

This led me the other weekend to take three Christmas newbies to choose a Christmas tree! Now, I wanted to do this right, but not scare them away, so I selected a cut-your-own tree farm still within town limits. Not a big time commitment, or an excellent selection, but still the experience of selecting and killing a tree. That said, they almost bailed on me about five seconds after they opened their doors and stepped into the snow - there was a nice thick layer of mud underneath (thanks global climate change!). After some hasty convincing, we actually approached the woman looking to greet us. She indicated where the saws and sleds (sleds to carry the tree - what luxury!) were, where we were to go, and the rules. I'm pretty sure the guys absorbed none of this, they were still taking in the sights and the pole full of saws.

When talking about this trip with them in the days leading up to it, it was clear there was some anxiety about actually cutting down the tree. I assured them I was comfortable doing it myself as long as one of them would hold it. This seemed satisfactory to them, so I assumed this was how it would proceed. Imagine my surprised when I selected a saw, stepped out of the way, and two of the guys went to grab saws too. I tried to convince them that one one saw was necessary and they were welcome to carry it, but to no avail. So, we ended up with four of us, 2 saws, and one sled.

I don't know about you, but when I select a Christmas tree it is a high energy event going from tree to tree, almost never going back, and always calling back and forth with others. I'm pretty sure after two minutes two of the guys gave up on seeing the differences between the trees and just wanted us to decide on one close by. Meanwhile, I was showing them how different the needles can be on them, how important shape can be, and how to tell a healthy tree from a struggling one. All knowledge I never really knew I had. There is something to be said with sharing these sorts of things with someone from a different culture - you never really realize how much knowledge you have just internalized and assume it is common until you try to share it with someone.

In the end, we got a small, cute, Charlie Brownish tree (though by that point I was too tired to explain the reference). I managed to secure it to the car (thank you Dad for that skill!) to the satisfaction of the driver. We left the tree farm over an hour later, full of free hot cider, and with the guys excited enough about the tree to want to purchase ornaments for it themselves. Definitely a good Christmas memory to add to my collection :)

Putting (and keeping) the tree up was an entirely different story . . .
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Hello all, a quiet summer let my blogging peter out, but a Fall full of more amusing Canadian situations and circumstances has led me to blog again. I will be typing up some of these stories in the coming weeks, but this post will just be a brief update on the changes in my life since my last post.

Top 10 (C-A related) things that have changed in my life in the last 6 months:

10. I sat in on a class on Canadian - American foreign relations (post to come)
9. I discovered you cannot get oyster crackers in Canada :( :(
8. I got my Ontario drivers license and joined the local car share
7. I have been reading about other parts of Canada and desperately want to travel the country even more now
6. I have decided to reside in Canada for the foreseeable future. Both because I like it and because it is the easiest residential option for my bi-country bi-culture relationship. (perhaps a post on that to come . . . who goes to Canada - a country with millions of potential people - only to fall in love with an Indian? Yeah, that's right, me!)
5. American elections still suck when you are outside of the country - fewer political ads though . . . but I have never had as many people ask me if I voted as I did here.
4. I still don't really appreciate Tim Hortons as much as I should, but since I now work at (sort of) one, I consume a lot of their products now.
3. Having a Santa Claus parade to ring in the holiday season has become normal to me now
2. The local Canadian Tire sells artificial Christmas PALM trees . . .why?
1. I now find myself humming/muttering both the Canadian and American anthems under my breath from time to time - so I must still be utterly preoccupied with this
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Cars are an important part of Canadian culture - not to the same extent as American, but the only reason I am able to live in this town and get around without a car is that I was very careful in my apt selection and the public transit is very much above average because it is a college town. I gave up my car for financial and logistic reasons when moving here . . . but I am starting to be hampered by my lack of regular access to wheels.

My american license expires in about a year, but I will clearly not be able to renew it in Maryland due to the lack of residency or even a mailing address. I was planning to change/renew it in Mass when I am there for xmas instead. But I would like to be able to join the car share here so I could have regular access to a car without the extra planning and surcharges renting a car from a place like enterprise would cost. To join the car share, for insurance reasons, I would need to have an Ontario drivers license. To get an Ontario drivers license is paperwork and annoyance, but definitely possible. The real problem is, because of the reciprocal relationship between the US and Canada I can't have a drivers license in both countries. Frankly, this doesn't make sense . . . .it isn't like my US license is particularly useful here for anything more than getting carded at bars and the LCBO. But I honestly don't know where I will be in two years, so I can't commit to either country - does anyone see an easy option here?

How easy is it to switch back to a US license?
If I have a canadian license, what are the restrictions for driving on American roads and borrowing cars from Americans?
Does it get messy if I have an American passport but only a Canadian license (what about crossing the border?)?
Why must everyone I know here drive standard!!!
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So i've been trying to secure a summer job, because I need the $$ and also because I need the structure - academia is so unstructured that my ADD nature is having a field day and taking the rest of me with it.

My areas of interest are still non-profits, but also governmental too . . . and therein lies the problem. If only I could be content in the for-profit corporate world!

Most non-profits here seem to be funded by the government, and if you remember my problems with most of academia being funded by the government you will remember the government earmarks their money to only go to citizens and permanent residents. Not that I blame them, because clearly they should get first dibs, but the government permeates everything here so I am finding it hard to find something that I can actually qualify for. It certainly doesn't help that I am not required to tell them I'm not a citizen or permanent resident, and they likewise don't usually disclose the limitations on the position's funding. This means I get quite far in the process before the connections are made and I am shown not to qualify.

To add to this, the federal government here has announced (unsurprisingly) significant cutbacks, and the details are still shaking out. This means so many positions are tentative or announced last minute. Not that the job market sucking is news, it is just making my position on a low rung in society that much more evident.

Which leaves me in a precarious position - if I'm not making the connections in the field now through part time and summer jobs . . . how am I going to get something full-time when I graduate? I will be on an even lower rung then and much more of a risk to employ (though they don't have to sponsor me like most American work related visas). Concerning to say the least, especially since the job market clearly won't turn around in the next year to that extent.

Something to worry about while I am not being productive at school I suppose. :)
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I guess I now know who to complain to when the maintenance of the DIRT road isn't up to snuff!

Still not sure what number to call though . . . . .
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So it has been a long time since my last post, mostly because the term has been intense. But now I am down to only thesis work (yay!). More relevant to this post is that I will be unemployed come Thursday.

I have been attempting to find a job for the summer, but my off campus work permit is making it very difficult. I might rather live on ramen and spend as little as possible then make the job work out. The trick is the restrictions placed on the work permit itself.

Unlike an undergrad, I remain enrolled in a shadow class for the summer to "work on my thesis" and more importantly, pay them more tuition dollars. Thus, since school is in session for me over the summer, I can only work a maximum of 20 hrs a week off campus. This rules out most jobs except for retail . . . and if you know anything about me you know I am crap at retail. I also can't work in child care, k-12 education, or elder/health care. So definitely not picking up a nanny gig or working at a summer camp.

What I am trying to get is a full time on campus job, because that is allowed, there just aren't many of them available. and i'm not looking forward to working on campus all summer, and working on my thesis on campus all summer . . . . too much campus!

Wish me luck!
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So, I have completed my Canadian taxes and i've limited myself to boring you with a limited Three Things:

1. Canadian taxes take longer then the US, especially for someone like me with no dependents and such.

2. You can tell there is more of a social safety net in Canada - the shear amount of deductions and credits that I get is so much larger then in the US, i'm sure the taxation is higher once i'm actually making money too :) .

3. There is so much less pressure when you know you won't get penalized for doing it wrong!

3a. Honestly, the taxes (ease, credits, assistance) is a strong pitch for me staying in Canada beyond the degree. They seem really willing to support new people and really want you to be there and be a good member of society.
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Let me preface by saying I have not yet completed my Canadian taxes. It could yet be a horrible experience that will color my current thoughts. But right now my thoughts are so positive that I want to share!!!

To begin with, as a resident of Canada I get all the tax benefits of a citizen. ALL of them. Which, with the social net as it is, is a lot. Including a quarterly GST/HST tax check!! But there are two places where they really make you feel welcome and encourage you to stay in the country longer then your schooling through taxes:

1. The first time you do your taxes you get special consideration. First off, the guy leading the tax session was an actual employee of the Canadian Revenue Agency (CRA). He obviously knew a ton about taxes and about how it relates to international students in general. Clearly super helpful. They also gave us all our forms and an extra booklet made just for international students. Additionally, the first year we do taxes in Canada we have to send them to a special office that is designed to process provincial and federal forms for those who have just entered the country. They do this because the first year you do your forms, they check it for you and give you feedback. You do not get any sort of penalization if you do them wrong - and you actually get told if you are doing it right. How helpful is that?!?! Why did the US never do that when I started doing it on my own? There is also a direct line to their office to call about questions specific to people like me - you are actually encouraged to call (not email!) and ask about how the tax treaty for your country affects your taxes and such!

2. Tax credits for tuition and living expenses while in school are significantly higher then in the US and they ROLL OVER into future years. He literally said "You all are international students, so you pay a high amount of tuition. Thus, you should never have to pay taxes here while in school and possibly for a few years afterward, until you use up the accumulated credit." As long as you keep filing your taxes, this credit doesn't expire. You also get to apply non-roll over tax credits first, and then that after if there is more to apply it to . . . if not, it rolls over! Crazy. Seriously.

I am seriously looking forward to tackling these taxes this weekend and figuring out how much credit I have already!
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So today I tackled my US and Maryland income taxes (mostly), as well as IRS
Publication 54 (2011): Tax Guide for U.S. Citizens and Resident Aliens Abroad, Publication 597: Information on the United States—Canada Income Tax Treaty, DEPARTMENT OF THE TREASURY TECHNICAL EXPLANATION OF THE PROTOCOL DONE AT CHELSEA ON SEPTEMBER 21, 2007 AMENDING THE CONVENTION BETWEEN
THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND CANADA WITH RESPECT TO TAXES ON INCOME AND ON CAPITAL DONE AT WASHINGTON ON SEPTEMBER 26, 1980, AS AMENDED BY THE PROTOCOLS DONE ON JUNE 14, 1983, MARCH 28, 1994, MARCH 17, 1995, AND JULY 29, 1997, and finally Instructions for Form W-8ECI, Certificate of Foreign Person’s Claim That Income Is Effectively Connected With the Conduct of a Trade or Business in the United States.

Ok, the last one was a joke. The taxes weren't as hard as you would think - Maryland was by far the hardest because every time it said "non-resident" it meant you were a resident of another state and there were not instructions for if you were not currently living in another state. But yet, there was a special form if you were filing taxes on behalf of someone who had become deceased as a result of a terrorist attack. Oh well, I don't have to worry about MD next year.

What I kept sticking on was that I still have to pay taxes to the US on income I earn in Canada (or any other country) while not a resident of the States. By the rights of the treaty specifically with Canada I don't have to pay Canada if I make under $10,000, so I am not double taxed this year. But next year I most likely will be.

The US is the only country that requires its citizens to pay taxes on foreign earnings made while living abroad. Why is this? We aren't talking people living in the US moving money around over seas in tax havens to avoid paying Uncle Sam, we are talking average people, with normal jobs, that aren't currently using American infrastructure (though they certainly have benefited from it in the past) and probably are not planning to in the near future BECAUSE THEY RESIDE ABROAD. How could you possibly argue that people not living within the boundaries of the country and not employed by a company within the country should be taxed at the same rate (or at all?) as someone within the country? How many of them even vote or visit regularly?

I want to be a good citizen, but sometimes they make it very hard. If I end up living in this country for years I wouldn't have a problem filing a form with the IRS each year to "check in" and so they have an idea of my status, but If I have to pay the same taxes as someone using the interstates every day (etc) maybe I should test the bounds of the treaty and see if if I drop off the face of the earth they track me down . . . it isn't like i'd stop paying taxes where I actually lived.

Canadian taxes to come later this week!
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I've spent reading week (aka spring break) in Washington DC visiting people and playing at being a tourist. I have some interesting reflections on Canadians that I will share when not sitting on the same bus as them. In the meantime . . . .


I put an effort into reading a good selection of Canadian, us, and European based news online on a regular basis and i'm sure everyone who does likewise has noticed the increased hostilities with Iran. I had been hoping there wasn't more to it then what I was seeing from outside . . . but I found that not to be the case. the media (at least the print, I didn't absorb many other venues while here) is clearly slowly poisoning the American public to Iran. i wish I had saved some of the articles and comments I encountered.

I'm not surprised, but I am disappointed. It seems clear now we will have some sort of skirmish with Iran before the year is out. You would think I wouldn't care as much as I have decided to try and stay for a while in Canada after graduating, but if anything, it bothers me more. Someone needs to fight this, and I know it isn't my turn yet . . . but what difference can I make if i'm in Canada.

I'm liking being an American more these days, no country will ever be perfect or inoffensive, but I have a good enough grounding in history (thanks public school system!) that I can defend things, and understand why we choose to do what we do. Since I am called upon to explain random events and governance actions I have also been becoming more aware of what I am proud of in this country and how I want to explain what it is to be American. More to come on this I am sure.

I am currently on a bus on I-95 just outside of B'more. We are about to turn NW towards PA and head straight on 'til morning - within twelve hours I will be in Canada again. I have been gone from Canada less then seven days, but I already cannot wait to be back. 
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These are not  chips with ketchup on them, they are supposed to be ketchup flavor baked in. I thought they would be utterly disgusting (I'm not a fan of ketchup in the first place) but they are actually kind of sweet and vinegary. And kind of addictive. I definitely still prefer all-dressed though.

In other news, the Canadian population still mystifies me - why some things I think they would have tons of, they don't at all . . . (for example, for a paper i'm working on - registered cohousing communities - only 9 completed communities in Canada!!). I'm going to come up with a population ratio so that I can eyeball if the numbers are low because the population is, or because they actually are low in relation to the population.

Until next time!

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Hello all,

So term has started, and it is going to be a doozy. Some of the things I have on my plate include: 4 classes, writing my thesis proposal, building back up my fitness/ankle functionality, and taxes for two countries.

So clearly my dear readers, my posts will be few and far between, and more likely to be quick anecdotes then long thought out and/or photograph filled posts. I apologize in advance!

To stall the withdrawal (that I know you are all frantically trying to alleviate by resorting to other drug like substances as we speak) I want to share with you what I learned this week!

I got an on campus job this week (frankly I am only allowed to get an on campus job on my visa) as a cashier in some of the cafes. There aren't many differences between being a cashier in the states and one in Canada, though technology has gotten better in the intervening years (no punch card - I just swipe my student card using a time logging interface in the register!). the one difference is how to determine counterfeit bills. In America, you generally feel the bill (if it is pure paper, it will definitely feel different), or use one of the built in security features (Canada has pretty much the same ones), but the conclusive way is the pen with color changing ink. Canada doesn't seem to have a pen, and frankly I think the bills feel fake to begin with - they certainly feel like paper (and are soon to feel like plastic). their conclusive way, is to rub the bill on paper - if it is real the color (remember, they are all colored differently and brightly!) will come off . . . . which kind of makes me wonder if the inside of my wallet will be multicolored after a while.
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Probably the only thing I remember from taking French in middle school (It was an excellent lesson in how even if you try really super hard, you are not meant to be good - or even ok - at some things in life) was this story my teacher told of living in France. While he was living in France - as a poor student - having the time of his life, he found he missed one thing (product, not place or person, those are different) from America - peanut butter. This being a pre-globalized world he craved it for months without being able to find it . . . and then finally found it in an international foods store across the city. The jar was small, and it cost a ridiculous amount, but he got it and didn't regret it.

it is interesting how different senses connect us to place . . .but that is not my point today. While on my travels in America I craved one thing from Canada (besides my bed - why is it my family loves overly soft mattresses?) - All dressed potato chips. I've only ever had them a few times while i'm here (they are delicious), and I certainly didn't overtly use them as a symbol of Canada . . . . but apparently in some subconscious way I have made the link. Several times over the course of my trip I found myself craving them, but yet since I got back, the urge has been gone and I have not had any.

On the flip side. When I was living in America, I made conscious choices to avoid high fructose corn syrup when I could. Here I had noticed that they don't seem to use it (not that they don't use refined sugar products - just not HFCS) but hadn't really thought much about it. While in America I had a beverage and I could distinctly pick out the taste of HFCS in a way I never could before. . . . and damn was it tasty! So I had more the next chance I got. I see why people claim it is an addictive flavor . . . it certainly is a flavor in a way I don't think I appreciated before. Perhaps I will now start craving it while I am in Canada???
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Well, I'm on my way back to Canada. I've had a good holiday and a relaxing and refreshing vacation but I’m really looking forward to being home and starting classes again. America was not as jarring as I expected, but it also wasn't as inquisitive as I expected either. (I should have remembered, Americans aren't preoccupied with Canada the way Canadians are about Americans) I was also reminded by one of my fantastic readers how much I love poetry and trying to communicate using its structure, so I warn you that there may be some posts in poetic form in the future.

 

I am very glad that I will be out of the country for the 2012 elections. I'm sure it will be frustrating to feel like a spectator (don't worry, I will be exercising my rights and voting absentee) and play the role of interpreter when I don't even feel like I know/understand all the action, but I already found the coverage overwhelming when I was here . . . And I didn't visit Iowa and only briefly visited NH. I assume it will only get worse in the coming months. It's kind of odd how crazy the election season is when it seems like each successive government elected does less and stalls more.

 

Probably more to come in the following days as I finish my trip and decompress.

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I've been staying with a friend in Chicago who is in a somewhat similar situation as I am. She is not American, she moved here for college (with me on the east coast) and since then has lived in two major cities (one obviously here and the other on the west coast) and at least four different apartments. She's now feeling the itch to leave Chicago for various reasons . . . but partially it is because she is bored with it and just doesn't feel at home.

You can see that we have a similar rootlessness. We had a long discussion about it and I will attempt to summarize the major points here. She also shares my fear that I will never find a place to stay for a long period of time, plant roots if you will. She has also noticed that most other people don't seem to have this problem. I myself have watched many friends be adventurous . . . and then stop, or head back to their home towns and seem to never leave again (even for vacations!). I can count on one hand the number of people I know well enough and know that they are similarly constantly moving and don't have a "home" that they are living in or aiming to live in. I initially tended to assume that there are more people out there like me, that i'm just not seeing, and that it is a side affect of our global society that provides these sorts of opportunities (perhaps forces them at times - like relocating for a job that moves HQs). I don't know that I like that construct though -  it makes me feel like a casualty of society.

Together we came up with a different hypothesis - that yes, there have always been people that stay in their same home area, and there are those that move long distances and then make roots there (ie. immigrants), but there have always been people like traveling salesmen . . . that live on the road and make their life where they are. Which is kind of how I feel - I miss people from places I have lived before, and there is a special place in my heart for the valley I grew up in, but I really haven't missed a place or a larger community in awhile - not like some of my friends who seem to mention their "homes" longingly several times a week. This construct isn't perfect either - but it makes me feel like I am a more rare personality type, rather then weird or somehow unable to find my "home."

I don't know that this conversation helped me get closer to deciding if I want to pursue Canadian citizenship - it definitely made me concerned that I will get bored with Canada and want to move on before I get through the process though. I'm also not yet ready to give up my desire to find some place to root, but conflictingly, when wanderlust strikes again I don't think I will be able to turn it down . . .
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I wrote a list of things I wanted to post about but hadn't had time to write up yet . . . and promptly left it in Canada. Oops.

I'm in Chicago, and frankly I really like the city of Chicago. This is off topic, but the city is so gritty with very majestic and dominating architecture, and the neighborhoods have such character. I know it is windy, and sprawling, and midwestern (sorry midwesterners but i'm not you), but I would live there. Anyway, so far, i've used my Celsius skills and bought cheap, cheap goods - i'm settling in fine.

Yesterday I learned how to cross the border in the easiest way possible: have someone with a more complex visa situation ahead of you in line. They didn't even look at my student permit or ask what i'm studying - easiest border crossing ever! Also did you know we charge some people $6 to get into this country? I know we are broke, but really! 

This term there has been another American international in town that I was acquainted pretty much purely because we had a nationality in common. It was nice to have someone to chat with that was going through a similar culture shock ("Did they tell you they burned our white house?" "YES! WTF? That was the British!") . . . even though in American culture terms we are very very different (she is very religious,  conservative, from rural Georgia, and still an undergrad). She was only here for a term - so when I go back I will be alone or have to find others that are similar . . . . frankly just having a person to vent to about the unreasonable stereotypes is probably necessary. We previously had focused more about the differences we were experiencing and the culture shock . . . but this last time we got together we talked about Canadians views of Americans and some of the ridiculous things that had been said to us. A lot of it I hadn't realized I was holding in, and having someone to corroborate was therapeutic.  

It probably is partially the larger cultural norm to openly stereotype and say things that would never be acceptable in the US outside of very close friends and family, but the downright horrible things about America and Americans that have been said to both of us that we have had to laugh off is frustrating. I'm assuming they say worse things behind our backs. I can be quite harsh about America myself, but I also can't defend or explain every misconception that is lobbed at me. It's odd, because they seem to accept you as you on some level . . . . but still hold generalized stereotypes of Americans "Where's your gun?" that they try to apply . . . . even though it should be clear that if it doesn't fit for me, it probably doesn't fit for some other Americans too.

The other American spent term hanging out with the international (undergrad) students much more then I did, and found nearly all of them acted in roughly the same way regarding Americans, which isn't really surprising given our international reputation, but is frustrating. The only ones (take note, not all nations were represented and you could hardly argue that the sample was representative) that didn't say horrible things about the Americans were the German students. When asked why, they said something to the effect of "Think of what the world says/thinks about Germany and Germans."

All along I have been mentally comparing our declining empire with the British Empire's decline . . . . but perhaps a more accurate comparison is with Germany?
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So I'm starting to get super excited for traveling (three places in two weeks . . . please expect a post two weeks from now where I say I am sick of traveling and just want to sleep in my own bed) - I'm almost to the point where I just get antsy and want to get moving (this is why I always try to travel early in the day - if I know I have to get somewhere the day is just a wash until I do).

Last Friday I was browsing the LCBO (liquor store) waiting for some friends to decide their purchases for the evening and found myself staring at the American Bourbon section. I do have a couple I enjoy and my eyes were drawn to them (successful branding that) only to realize they are about $20 more expensive in Ontario. This was, of course, disappointing, and only increased my resolve to stock up on alcohol while I am in the states. Anyway, at this point a middle aged man interrupted my musings to ask if he could make a recommendation (this is not the first time this sort of thing has happened - I understand that white middle aged males are probably the primary demographic for this style (whisky/bourbon) (sorry anyone who fits or does not fit that stereotype and is offended!) - but I think it really happens because when people love a good whiskey they really love it and want to share - though you don't see me striking up conversations with middle aged white males in the liquor store. Anyway, he pointed out his favorite (BASIL HAYDEN’s Kentucky Bourbon whiskey FYI) which I had never heard of . . . which of course began a discussion about whiskey styles - his tastes were a bit smoother and milder then mine . . . but then of course becuase he mentioned this brand was super rare to find in Canada it came out that he was from Misssissippi and actually American. I know Americans are all around me, but Mississippians? Anyway, the whiskey was pricy - that's not saying much because all alcohol is pricy here - so I didn't get it, but it left me wishing I had someone here to drink whiskey with so I can keep trying more and not commit to the whole bottle . . . preferably someone with a bigger alcohol budget then me :).

Ok, back on topic:

The thing I am most looking forward to is being able to text/call my states friends and family at a moment's notice - which is probably a sign I should consider adding that functionality to my american phone once I can afford it. It's kind of weird, because everyone here feels like they are practically in the US and if anything are to integrated with the culture and such - but I feel so separate. I would say it is all in my head - but I think it isn't quite, what I miss the most from the states is what the vast majority of them don't have in the states (or even far away at all), connections to people who know you as you (as opposed to a customer or acquaintance). As the number and depth of my friendships increase here, I'm sure I'll feel that missing less.

I'm also looking forward to traveling again (and driving!!!) - especially with my lack of bicycling ability this month - I have been feeling rather trapped in the city. (though the bus system is nice, it just doesn't cut it for escape and adventure) Traveling can be soul-sucking, but it also has a way of turning you around so everything looks just a bit different and there are new things to think about and explore.
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These sorts of articles always crack me up - I know there is truth in it, but in the end, it just makes me feel like Canada needs a hug.
Hopefully you all can read it - since I can't access some american news articles and such i'm not sure how the access is throttled the other way.

http://www.ottawacitizen.com/business/blackmailed+Canada/5827741/story.html
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So, as I mentioned before, it's the end of term. A time of stress and exhaustion. And frankly, the easiest person for me to be when tired and exhausted here is the Obnoxious American. Stereotyping is huge here (seriously, I made it out lucky being American, good luck if you are from Brampton!) - and that is the one that I get saddled with. Frankly, it's an easy role to fill - especially when tired - I get loud and defensive very easily  - include random trash talking sprinkled with references to America and that's pretty much it in a nutshell :). But as easy a role it is to fill - I know exactly how everyone will react, no surprises, i'm sick of it.

Think I can wake up tomorrow and pretend to be something else that can be easily stereotyped? I might have the energy to pull it off . . .

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