Sorry everyone, I have not only been completely busy since arriving in Croatia, I have had issues connecting to the internet at home in Trogir. I actually had some connection last night and after writing a long entry, was disconnected.
It has been about a week and a half since my arrival and I have lot to talk about!
First, the traveling to get here:
When we arrived at Seattle-Tacoma International Airport (my mother bought a ticket a few months after I purchased mine so we traveled here together), Delta, Northwest and Air France had merged and this was their first day as a merged company – so it was a complete mess. We stood in line for about 45 minutes and it did not move! We finally get through and the security was somewhat long but not nearly as long as the check-in line. We then took the train to our gate, ate some salad and waited in line again to be checked into the gate.
Once on the plane, there was another mess: My seat number and another ladies seat number were the same and I wasn’t the only one who had a duplicate seat, the surrounding three rows had many people who also had duplicate seating. It was finally sorted and we were seated and ready for take-off! While on the plane, and due to the confusion of the seating situation, we began speaking to the persons around us. We met an Iraq veteran heading to Amsterdam and another man heading to Belgium. We studied some Croatian language form my notebooks from class, watched movies, talked about hobbies ect. It was a pleasant plane ride to Amsterdam.
Once in Amsterdam, we needed to board another flight. We went to the restrooms to change our clothes, as the flight was nearly 10 hours long, and headed to our gate. Once there, we waited in line for over an hour, the line wasn’t very long but for some reason, did not move quickly at all. Once to the counter, they had no record of our being on the flight because Northwest had not coordinated it with Croatia Airlines – oy! We had the itinerary of our schedule and with that and our passport numbers, found our reservation – with more waiting of course – and issued us our boarding passes. After that, more waiting in lines that did not move, one to get through security before getting on the plane and another for getting on the plane. You would think they could do this in one smooth, orderly way but I think that would make travelling too easy.
This flight was about two and a half hours to the capital of Croatia – Zagreb. The fun didn’t stop here! We had been booked a flight that was scheduled to leave a half hour after our flight before was to land. Of course this would be impossible and there were many others scheduled to be on the same flight so they had to delay the plane from Zagreb to my final destination of Split. In the airport in Zagreb, you must get off of the airplane and onto a bus that takes you to the entrance. Once inside, we had to go through two more line – a gate that checked our tickets and another for security only to step back outside of the airport, onto another bus, and up to our next flight. They opened a separate security line for those waiting to go to Split. We made the flight! It was the shortest one ever, about 20 minutes from Zagreb to Split.
Once there, I could see my cousins Maja and Jasna through the airport windows. Our luggage came out quickly and we stepped out of baggage claim to meet my family. To my surprise, my cousins Maja one of her daughters Marina, my cousin Jasna, my Teta Nela and her husband Jashko were all there to greet us. They gathered the luggage for us and we were going to my Teta Femes and Teta Svejetlanas, where we would be staying, for lunch and conversation. We were greeted with lots of hugs and kisses and welcomed with a light lunch of bread, cheese, prosuttio and a traditional salty fish. We drank wine and talked about our travels to Croatia. I had a video from my grandfather, which I showed to everyone; they really enjoyed seeing his face. We also had gifts to give everyone from my grandfather. After, it was time for bed – we had been awake for over 24 hours and had yet to see night-fall, we had also traveled forward a whole day.
We woke up about 5 in the morning and took a walk through Trogir for the first time. I thought it would be a great opportunity to start my stay here by watching the sun rise. It was so beautiful and quite at this time, it really was the perfect way to start my stay.
The next few days were sharing pictures and stories as well as meeting everyone in the family and eating, eating, eating. I won’t go into too many details here, you’ll just have to look at the pictures!
My first impressions are that of just awe, there is so much to look at. There is such history here. I know for those that live here, it is all a normal way of life but the United States really lacks this sort of history because it is such a young country. It is not something normal for me and I was a bit overwhelmed by everything around me. Culturally, it is much different too. There are no McDonalds here, no big supermarkets or chain stores – just people within the market selling fruit, vegetables, meats, cheeses, oils, clothing, flowers – you name it. We saw a lot our first few days too, Trogir, Kastel Luksic, Split and Zadar. The country-side is much like our own, large rolling hills, lots of trees and vegetation, houses here and there and a large highway. Each city or town has a market and street vendors as well as a large number of cafe bars, which provide outdoor seating for the opportunity to relax and hang out. The weather has been a bit crazy but similar to Seattle in that is has been a bit unpredictable. It will be sunny and hot and all of a sudden it will be cloudy, stormy and pouring down rain.
Family has been wonderful, they have all done so much for us. They really want this to be a good experience and have been very generous with their time and their space. They have showed us much and have provided us with history on all of it as well. They know so much of their surroundings and of the family – the Pomenich family.
My grandfather came to the United States in 1958 and has never returned to Trogir. He has always wanted to but has just never made it. We have heard so many stories about him and so many people still remember him and want to see him. Both of his brothers have died and so have many of his friends. My grandfather had surgery before I came here and was unable to travel so long by airplane but I am telling everyone that he will be here within a year – so start planning grandpa, they expect you now!!
I start my language classes at the University of Split on Monday – the classes last for three weeks. I will be taking the bus most days.
Tomorrow, Sebinik and Kirka Watefalls.
. . . . more to follow!