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I’ve got an itch to live abroad again

I’ve Got an Itch Again to Live Abroad

 

Back when I was a teenager I was quite fortunate to be able to study abroad in Spain. I got to live a very frugal life in the middle of Barcelona where I would walk up and down the Ramblas quite often and see the Sagrada Familia from where I rested.  It was an unbelievable experience that helped shape me for years to come.

 

Living abroad taught me about self-sufficiency, exercise, resilience. Living abroad taught me to understand US policies from a different perspective and set of eyes and ears. Living abroad also gave me the chance to appreciate certain aspects of US life; including an appreciation for our ever constant sales, cheap jeans and Oreo cookies. I heartily encourage as many people as possible to live abroad for at least a year.

 

I imagine that is much easier to live abroad now. I would have to prearrange times that friends and family would call me or that I would call collect.  Now there is Skype to help one stay in daily touch without costing a dime. How sweet is that? I would wait eagerly for mail to arrive in my school mailbox. I imagine that has been replaced with Amazon box orders that one oneself places. Care packages are all self-sent, I suppose.

 

I would like to live abroad again. I have been thinking of it a lot the past few months in terms of getting a chance to introduce my son, in an immersed way, a new culture. He has certainly traveled much for his young age. What is lovely about that travel experience is seeing him adapt and finding beauty everywhere. I often note that “New York City is the best city in the world”. He doesn’t buy it. Just the other day he answered “No mom. Berlin is nice too. The dome was awesome.” While I was aghast that my son would not agree that his birth city is the best there is, I was rather proud of him. I don’t quiet yet know how he will be like as an adult, let alone a tween, but I love that traveling is already integrated into his psyche. Thus, I think living abroad at this age would have an even broader, almost magical effect, on his being.

 

Where to live abroad is an interesting question to ponder. Japan would most certainly be thrilling. We have already been and have loved it. I could do Spain again just to see how things have hanged and notably, how I have changed. For starters, I would now be able to eat their “delicious” ham. Back when I lived in Spain I was a vegetarian and that caused many issues and funny incidents. While I found Australia to be gorgeous, I think it would (even in this day and age) be too far for me psychologically.

 

Despite the regional turmoil, I have been considering Israel. I wonder if I could work as part of the peace process and take my community mobilization skills to good work there. Don’t know how an outsider would be welcomed into such a process, however. I could try to go back to my other roots and engage fully in psychological research studies. One of my areas of expertise is stigma and I think I can state with confidence stigma is an electric issue there all around.  The land, the history, the people fascinate me and I think it would be a completely different perspective to take in. However, there is much turmoil there.

 

Perhaps a better place to go would be Argentina where there are vineyards to take in. Now that I eat meat again, I am sure that I can enjoy a steak or two there. Furthermore, it gets me closer to my goal of going to Antarctica. For then, I will have been to all seven continents. That is mighty, mighty tempting.

 

Where would you consider living abroad? Go ahead and dream big!

 

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  1. Mimi, you are getting us all crazy! You are still settling in in SF, and now you are talking about living abroad. Is there something inherent in your new position that is affecting you negatively, or are you projecting some years into your and your son’s future? It is interesting to me how you jump around in your thoughts.

    If I had a choice of where to live, I would like to live in Australia. The climate is similar to where I live in South Florida, the language spoken is English (I love their “take” on the language – what an accent!), and all the people seem very friendly. Of course, I didn’t spent all that much time when I was there, but it was enough to make me feel at home.

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  2. I’m all for trying Australia! I have not even been there for a visit but like what I have seen on one of my favorite TV shows “House Hunters International.” Besides the shared language, I like the fact that Australia is similar to the US in terms of diversity of population and terrain so it would be both in and out of my comfort zone.

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