A Not-So Short Summary of Study Abroad

Left to Right: Henrietta, Ella, Logan, Me, David, Phil, Paul
Weihnachtsmarkt in Dresden
Elbsandsteingebirge

Christmastime is here in Berlin, meaning it’s almost time for me to depart the beautiful city of Berlin. It has been a semester full of adventures, travels, and of course, blogs. So for my final blog, it is only fitting to wrap up with an overview of my semester, including thoughts and takeaways to apply in the future. My ambitions were, well, ambitious for my semester here if I remember correctly, and I find it a little dispiriting looking back on what I have yet to accomplish. However, there are many things I can be proud of and many for which I can be thankful. 

My German has improved immensely throughout the course of this semester. From my vocabulary vastly consisting of theological terms and the occasional “Bitte” or “Danke” to now being able to have a full-fledged (mostly one-sided) conversation with my host family every night, I’d say there have been major improvements. This may be thanks partly to my 3 hr German course Mon-Thur, but also because I was living in a German-speaking state. I do wish, however, that I had supplementary materials that I consulted to fine-tune my German-speaking skills. Most of my extracurricular experience with German was watching the latest series or movie on German Netflix or struggling through another episode of a fast-speaking German podcast. Both of these activities flexed my German listening and comprehension skills and, coupled with my daily chats with Fe and Rudi, polished my understanding of German to a smooth B3 or C1 Level. This is something I hope to maintain upon my return to America. Bilingualism is definitely a goal, but for now, comprehension and understanding of the German language are something I’ll cherish. 

Cherishing the German language was not an unexpected feeling; however, what was unexpected was the friendships I forged along the way. I was aware of almost every one of them, now friends, then acquaintances, before coming to Germany, but with the experiences we shared, I am truly confident in calling them, friends. The first friends David and I met along the way were Logan and Louisa Pankow, and their hospitality carried us through the scary first weekend in a foreign country. To avoid repeating myself and for the sake of the length of this blog entry, I will spare the wild details of the stressful first weekend if I have not already blogged about them. Nevertheless, Logan and Louisa provided a great foundation to build the rest of the semester. We had known Logan from our first year at MLC together; likewise, we knew Phil Balge from our time at MLC and Prep. Phil, working as an au pair (or rather “bro pair”) in Bad Kreuznach, was able to link up with us on several occasions consisting of a trip to Hamburg, the WELS Heidelberg Retreat, a weekend in Dresden, and a weekend in Berlin with another yet to come this weekend. If you had told me that almost half of my weekends in Europe would be spent with Phil Balge, I probably would not have believed you. But the many memories made on those weekends will not soon be forgotten, mostly because they were memorable, but also because we took many pictures along the way. This is a habit I hope to maintain upon my return to America because, as they say, a picture is worth a thousand words. 

And I couldn’t write a thousand words about our friend Paul Hübener, the one person David and I had no previous contact with before coming to Germany. He is also a true German and, of course, a true friend who was David and I’s lifesaver in the tricky waters of what is an ELFK service. Privileged to attend the Paul Gerhardt Gemeinde in Berlin many times throughout the semester. Our first experience was a little confusing, from the commute to the service. Still, Paul was there to guide us through page by page, literally. He noticed our confusion and would show us the correct page number to be on or phrase to sing, sometimes resulting in several hymnal exchanges. Thankful and grateful to Paul for that, but also for the many times we meet after that, from the Jugendtreffen to organizing our weekend in Dresden. Paul allowed me to practice my German and indulged in my pride in the rudimentary little German phrases I tried to use every so often. Although Paul is a very good friend, I may not have the opportunity to see him shortly like my friend, Ella Brandt.

Ella came to Germany for a gap year to explore the culture, which David and I were vaguely aware of at the beginning of the semester. But we were reminded when we saw her in Dresden with the Drechsler family and thought, “wait, what?” After that initial and slight shock, we were able to meet up for the Heidelberg WELS retreat, a day trip in Berlin, and the now of legendary status, a weekend in Dresden. Throughout these weekends, we were able to joke about our incompetency in German, muse over the many differences between America and Germany, and bond over the independence we’ve gained throughout this semester. This independence was learned independence through booking travel, to managing time (and money) in a foreign country and environment. Despite the many pitfalls along the way, it is something I’ve grown accustomed to and want to utilize for years to come. 

Having improved on German, gained certain independence, and maintained healthy relationships throughout my semester, I think my previously dispirited attitude toward my goals can be changed to one of satisfaction. Although there is certainly more I want to see, experience, and travel to, I know that this is only the beginning of my cultural and traveling adventures. However, I was never too far from my many relationships, the most important one being with God. 

Living in a foreign land, which is one of the most atheist countries in the world, my initial outlook on maintaining a strong faith life looked grim. But with this semester coming to a close, I can confidently say this was not the case. Through fellowship at the ELFK churches in Berlin, Hartenstein, and Dresden, and the familiarity of the WELS Heidelberg, I was well-supported in my faith, and every one of the friends previously mentioned came from a strong Christian background. Regardless of whether I had these strong Christian friends, however, the connection to his Word was the most important lifeline throughout this semester. And this would be the most important suggestion for anyone wanting to study abroad in the future. Stay fast to the Word.

Apart from that most important suggestion, I would also allow you time to explore the culture and people of the city you’re in, which I regrettably did not do as much as I had hoped. These past few weekends have provided an opportunity to explore Berlin a little more, but many weekends were dedicated to inter-country travel. Another suggestion is to be open about new experiences, which might already describe you if you are studying abroad, and to take advantage of new experiences, especially if they are out of your comfort zone. This broadens your perspective and gives a holistic view of life, which I have found true in my experience. The friends I made along the way, my experiences, and the joy of learning I have found are all evidence of God’s hand throughout this semester and always. Tschüss, and see you in America soon!

Tschüsseldorf Germany, and a Zwicka-ciao-ciao to boot

As of Wednesday, I have eight days left in Germany since I fly out early next Friday. Time has flown by, and so much has changed since I came here fifteen weeks ago. So now it’s time to look back at the semester.
This semester, I’ve had a lot of successes and things that I’m proud of. Going into the semester, one of my goals was to do things and make the most of my time constantly. While I discovered that you need time to rest, I feel like I made the most of my time. I feel like I got a good feel for Berlin and did a fair amount of traveling outside Berlin too. I’m also proud of my German. While I’m sure I could have done better in improving it, I definitely have noticed feeling more comfortable speaking it, and I can comprehend a lot more than before.
On the other hand, there are some things I wish I had done differently. I have some distant relatives who live in Germany, and I didn’t end up seeing them, which would have been cool. I also think it would have been good to foster more of a relationship with my host family than I did. It might have also been good to involve myself in the community more. These are definitely “regrets” that I can learn from.
And I plan on implementing the things I have learned immediately. I’ve learned and experienced a lot of things this semester, which makes me think about how I can apply these to my normal life. One big focus this semester was trying to push myself outside of my comfort zone. While some of these things were negative experiences (eating moldy cheese, having drunk old men talk to you while watching a soccer game, getting hit by a car), most of them were actually enjoyable. I want to be able to be more adventurous and push myself out of my comfort zone when I go back home. I also plan on continuing to learn German because that’s something I’ve enjoyed and want to get better at. I also want to get to know more people. I’ve met so many people from vastly different backgrounds from myself. It has been super different from what I’m used to, and I want to know more people and understand them better.
After such a great experience, there’s plenty to be grateful for. For one thing, I’m grateful for having Josiah to study abroad with. While I’m sure I could have studied abroad alone, it would have been a lot harder. Studying abroad with a friend made transitioning a lot easier, and we also pushed each other to be doing and seeing things constantly. I’m also grateful that we had an ELFK church in Teltow to worship in and access to online service when we couldn’t be present in church. I’m also super grateful for all the people that helped me prepare for this semester, like my parents, friends, and faculty, especially Mrs. Kassuelke.
A lot of things I’m grateful for weren’t very surprising. I was pretty sure Josiah wasn’t going to back out and pretty sure that my parents would help me prepare for a semester abroad (although most of my dad’s advice consisted of stories about when HE went to Europe). But there were some things that were pretty surprising. In our class, we were asked where we saw God’s hand or unexpected blessing, and at first, I couldn’t think of anything. But the more I thought about it, the more I saw them everywhere. For example, the fact that there was always salt and pepper to add at least a bit of flavor to those German foods, or that all the times I skipped fares on public transit, I didn’t get caught. I’m kidding, of course! Sometimes I couldn’t find the salt and pepper. But there were also some more serious ones too. For one thing, through a combination of weird coincidences, we had friends scattered all over Germany who we got a lot closer to and who were just good people to have around us. At the beginning of the semester, I wouldn’t have thought that I would end up hanging out with one of my old RA’s from high school, a former classmate of my sisters, an ex-classmate from college, or the son of a German pastor. But by the end of the semester, I would call all of these people good friends, and I am so glad they were here. Another thing that at first I wasn’t happy about was housing. At first, Josiah and I were planning on being in the same host family. During the summer, we found out we were getting split up. As the semester went on, however, it became clear that this arrangement gave us space to have our own experiences and just space in general. I’m very grateful that what at first seemed bad turned out to be a blessing.
I would recommend studying abroad to everyone. It’s been such an amazing experience. And to anyone who does want to study abroad, I definitely have some advice. For starters, Germans do not have Milk Duds. No matter how vending machines you check, no matter how many stores you search, you just won’t find them. You just have to accept that this is part of another culture and that you’re going to have to wait 16(!) weeks until you can taste that caramel chocolate goodness. This may be hard, but if you’re in Europe, it is doable. Not always enjoyable, but doable. Another thing, perhaps a bit more pressing, is just to get engaged with people who live there. It was super fun to be a tourist, but I remember the people I met and talked to most. It made everything feel more real. Another thing would be to push yourself. For myself, at least, I figured that if I was going to be here for 16 weeks, I would go as hard as I could for 16 weeks and then rest in America. I can think of very few experiences and things we did that I wish we hadn’t done (Chief among them? Trying the McQuesedilla at a European McDonald’s. It tasted like someone put Cheez Whiz in a tortilla). Another thing would be to learn the language, no matter where you go. Even when we traveled to a non German speaking country, we always tried to say little phrases like “Merci”, “Grazi”, or “tato česká slova je jistě zábavné říkat”. People always like to see an effort, even if it is (as it was mostly for me) a very messy effort. My last piece of advice would be to have fun with it. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and you can’t do it all, so have fun with what you can and use the time to enjoy yourself and learn more about the world.
It’s been an amazing semester and experience, but I’m ready to go back. It’s time to see my family and friends again and live in a country that has Taco Bells and Pop-Tarts. Even though I’m ready to go back to MLC and my normal life again, I know that I’ll never forget this amazing experience, and I don’t regret a second of it.

Paul Hübener, me, Logan Pankow, Josiah, and Phil Balge in the Sächsische Schweiz
Me with a distant German relative of mine, Suzanne Hubert (and the dogs, of course, Stella and Ruben)
Josiah, me, and two students from the FU program: Michael Payne and Ben Klug
Josiah and I with Ella Brandt

Gott sei Dank,

David Rutschow