Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Just another movement


It's now the fourth time that i'm moving again into another House, and i like it. Another new place and area wich is somehow new for me. But this time it's in the place where i used to work. Because, for 2 month's now, Megallo is moving into another bigger house. In this situation, they decided to have the halfway-house in the old place of the association.
Actually i'm living with another guy there and i'm feeling fine, again. And who knows, who will come next.

Matthias

Monday, September 20, 2010

Fifty one days in Bp...


The second time that I’m writing a blog…but with one different…I’m writing in English! It was a impossible thing for me, one month ago…
I can feel a change with my language skill, because it’s getting better and better. I’m also improving my Hungarian language in lessons, although I’ve days that I’m very tired, because I must learn two languages.
About Megálló, I think sometimes my few knowledge about the Hungarian language is an impediment for that I can’t participate in the activities, for this I want to learn Hungarian fast.
Moreover, sometimes I’m sad, because almost everyone is gone from Munkácsi (my Home), and I can feel the change a lot. But although I miss them (my family too…) but it’s good to know that I have nice people around me.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Spinning Away


If someone done a Travel, than he can tell something about. Me too, but i was not travelling to recover myself, no i was going back to Berlin, to see my Family and Friends. Of Course it's nice and agreeable to see everybody again, just with the result that you leave this well-know world in two weeks again. I don't mean it in a negative way, it's just a easy pleasant melancholical fact.
Particularly the first three days, in Berlin, i was still surrounded from the everyday life of Budapest. You walk around the streets und you got the feeling that the Surrounding is still in a hungarian-speaking style. Partial, it's a funny and completely new Impression. Then you step into a shop, and you expecting the typical hungarian mentality from the salespersons and you realizing very fast, that you are stuck in the influenced strict all-day „Germania“. In the begining you see it with a smile, but after few similiar situations you are already taken from these habits. You talking and acting and expecting everything, like that this life in Budapest never happened. This hurts myself a little bit.
Then it feels good to be caught by Family and Friends, who are also acting with their usual habits, just with the difference that this is it why you are came back. The wellknown city is like it used to be, there is not to win anything, but the people are it, who giving you back the life you didn't had for a half year. And There it shows, that you living actually two lifes, because i realised in these two weeks that i changed myself in Budapest, my feelings and my behaviors are not the same anymore.
Somehow it is seems logical that you are discover these things in a place where you feeling home, only through it, you beginn reflecting the new experience and understanding it right.
There was the one or another moment where i said to myself: „Damn, you got everything what you need here, so why i have to go back to the, now a little bit, unknown foreign place. But his is it what's keeping me on the road, the unknown.
Because of this i'm happy to be back in Budapest, the momentary surroundings here is,at this time, great. Everything appears different, the sun, the air, my mind, simply everything!
Its foreseeable, but also intressting to feel who you missed and with who you are still connected and, also have to write this, wich one mean something to you.
These Weeks haven't be as it used to be. I was on a wedding from friends, met a guy from the pre-departure seminar who told me about his experience in France, and i was at a Barbecue from my family.
On the way home to Hungary i asked myself, how long it could be, to find my way back to the hungarian habits. This is a very fast told story; out of the train-noticed the hungarian language-back to the flat-meet my roomfellows-arrived; that's it!
Altogether, i can say i felt it like a salvation to be back again here, than to pushing for two weeks into the old knowing things.
So for me it's clear that i would like to stay here after the EVS-Time, i just don't know for how long.

Matthias