For the past five days, I've been happily and, honestly, pretty easily settling into my new life in Lyon. Since I have lived in France before, everything seems much easier the second time around. I know what to except from French bureaucracy (slowness). I understand and am accustomed to the French pace of life (again, slower). I can actually speak the language this time, which not surprisingly, makes adjusting to a new setting a lot less stressful. Basically, with most of what I am now experiencing, I can say, "I've done it all before."
As a result, the last half a week has been quite pleasant. Although I still don't have a bank account or a cell phone, I'm not really concerned about them. I am just going with the flow and slowly establishing myself in Lyon. Mostly, I've been meeting new friends and colleagues, running errands, and just exploring this beautiful city.

A view of Lyon
Lyon is the second largest city in France (behind Paris, of course). It is built upon the hills on the banks of Saone and Rhone rivers and the island created where they meet. Half way between Paris and the coast, the city was founded by the Romans, serving as the capital of Roman Gaul (I'll post plenty more on the history of Lyon later, the history geek in me promises). Today, Lyon is well-known as the gastronomic capital of the country (yeah!). Hundreds of thousands of college students study here at 3 large universities. With a metro population of 4.5 million, Lyon is known globally as a center of commerce and home to the Championship League football (soccer) team, Olyimpique Lyonnais.
The city is divided into 9 districts and several suburbs. I am actually living and teaching in a suburb of Lyon: Villeurbanne. Although technically a suburb, Villeurbanne is located just below the 6th district, often called the Upper East Side of Lyon, and the Parc de la Tete d'Or (the Park of the Golden Head). I am living just a few blocks from both the 6th district and the park, one of the largest parks in Europe, so quite a nice location for me.
My school, where I live, is in the area of Villeurbanne known as les Gratte-Ciels, meaning the skyscrapers. Here's why:

The view from my window
The city is divided into 9 districts and several suburbs. I am actually living and teaching in a suburb of Lyon: Villeurbanne. Although technically a suburb, Villeurbanne is located just below the 6th district, often called the Upper East Side of Lyon, and the Parc de la Tete d'Or (the Park of the Golden Head). I am living just a few blocks from both the 6th district and the park, one of the largest parks in Europe, so quite a nice location for me.
My school, where I live, is in the area of Villeurbanne known as les Gratte-Ciels, meaning the skyscrapers. Here's why:

The view from my window
The buildings you see in the picture I took from my window are skyscrapers according to French standards, meaning really any building over 5 stories high...not exactly the Sears Tower or Cathedral of Learning.
I've been exploring the neighborhood here over the last few days and it is quite nice. It has everything I could ever need: a great boulangerie (bakery), two big supermarkets, banks, all three major cell phone companies, a laundromat, movie theater, restaurants, cafes, and parks. Plus, its right along two metro lines and a tramway, although my ability to use these has been severely hindered by the transportation strike (which yes is still going on!).
I live in an apartment on the top floor of a building attached to the high school where I will be teaching. The other apartments are full of teachers, faculty, and staff at the school. My apartment has four separate bedrooms, a bit like a college dorm, where we each have a bed, desk, two wardrobes, sink, and mirror. Then we share a common kitchen, shower, and toilet.
Thursday and Friday I spent the days exploring my neighborhood and the districts around it, including a HUGE mall close by. I have never before seen a mall in France (except for the famous Les Halles in Paris) and have definitely been enjoying this one! Although I have managed to mostly restrain myself from buying anything, I made one non-necessity purchase: the book Twilight in French (called Fascination). I just couldn't help myself. I was too curious.
Saturday I met up with two other American assistants, Erin and Anne, that I had talked with through facebook. We had lunch with Erin's roommates, a French and a Polish university students. We had a great lunch (courtesy of Erin) and a lot of great conversation. After a long lunch I went to the center of Lyon just to see a bit more of the city. Well, not only did I see the city, I think I saw quite a few of its residents!
As I experienced in Angers, Saturdays are for shopping in France. The French flock to the pedestrian streets in their cities, filling the stores and cafes with huge crowds of people. Lyon certainly seemed to follow this custom. You could hardly move along the streets they were so crowded! Also in typical French fashion, the main square in the city was holding two little festivals: one a concert benefiting the handicapped, the other a rollerblading festival. Completely unrelated of course. I had such a fantastic time just being around so many people and seeing how the residents of my new city spend their Saturdays. I always loved shopping Saturdays in Angers so it was nice to experience it again here.
Sunday morning I also followed French custom and went out to the grocery store and bakery. Almost every store in France is closed on Sundays, based on the Catholic tradition of resting on the Sabbath. The supermarkets and bakeries that are open only stay open for about 3 hours, from 9 am - Noon, just enough time for the French to do their shopping for Sunday lunch. I joined the crowd at the supermarket, stood in line at the bakery (a line that wrapped all the way down the block!) and felt very French while doing so. It also made me really feel like a part of my neighborhood.
When I returned to my apartment, I ended up being invited to lunch with the family of the facilities manager for the high school, who live in the apartment just below me. Sunday lunch in France is a big deal. A major tradition. It typically is a several course meal, lasting all afternoon. It is a time for family and friends to just enjoy each others' company. The manager and his wife have three children, a 21 year old daughter in college, a 17 year old daughter in her last year of high school, and a 12 year old son. We had a fantastic 5 course French meal and I loved getting to know their family. They were so welcoming and kind. It was nice to be among a French family again. Sunday lunches are by far one of my most favorite traditions in France (even more than shopping Saturdays!) so I loved taking part. And of course, the meal was amazing!
Yesterday, I woke up to the building manager telling me, "Surprise, you have a roommate coming tonight!" Until yesterday I had been living in the 4 bedroom apartment alone. In the normal French fashion, the school administrators didn't really know if they would have any other language assistants joining me. However, just yesterday afternoon, they discovered a German teaching assistant would be arriving that night! My new roommate, Ramona, from Austria, arrived last night. I spent the day today showing her around our area and helping her get settled in. She is incredibly nice and I think we will get along great. Its also been nice to have someone else in the apartment with me. Plus, even though I know she speaks English very well, we've decided to only speak in French, which has been a great help in refreshing and getting back into the groove of speaking French again.
I've had a fantastic first half week in Lyon..and I've only seen a tiny bit of the city so far! It is definitely shaping up to be a great year. Even more so, however, I am just incredibly excited to be returning to the French way of life that I grew to love 3 years ago.
I've been exploring the neighborhood here over the last few days and it is quite nice. It has everything I could ever need: a great boulangerie (bakery), two big supermarkets, banks, all three major cell phone companies, a laundromat, movie theater, restaurants, cafes, and parks. Plus, its right along two metro lines and a tramway, although my ability to use these has been severely hindered by the transportation strike (which yes is still going on!).
I live in an apartment on the top floor of a building attached to the high school where I will be teaching. The other apartments are full of teachers, faculty, and staff at the school. My apartment has four separate bedrooms, a bit like a college dorm, where we each have a bed, desk, two wardrobes, sink, and mirror. Then we share a common kitchen, shower, and toilet.
Thursday and Friday I spent the days exploring my neighborhood and the districts around it, including a HUGE mall close by. I have never before seen a mall in France (except for the famous Les Halles in Paris) and have definitely been enjoying this one! Although I have managed to mostly restrain myself from buying anything, I made one non-necessity purchase: the book Twilight in French (called Fascination). I just couldn't help myself. I was too curious.
Saturday I met up with two other American assistants, Erin and Anne, that I had talked with through facebook. We had lunch with Erin's roommates, a French and a Polish university students. We had a great lunch (courtesy of Erin) and a lot of great conversation. After a long lunch I went to the center of Lyon just to see a bit more of the city. Well, not only did I see the city, I think I saw quite a few of its residents!
As I experienced in Angers, Saturdays are for shopping in France. The French flock to the pedestrian streets in their cities, filling the stores and cafes with huge crowds of people. Lyon certainly seemed to follow this custom. You could hardly move along the streets they were so crowded! Also in typical French fashion, the main square in the city was holding two little festivals: one a concert benefiting the handicapped, the other a rollerblading festival. Completely unrelated of course. I had such a fantastic time just being around so many people and seeing how the residents of my new city spend their Saturdays. I always loved shopping Saturdays in Angers so it was nice to experience it again here.
Sunday morning I also followed French custom and went out to the grocery store and bakery. Almost every store in France is closed on Sundays, based on the Catholic tradition of resting on the Sabbath. The supermarkets and bakeries that are open only stay open for about 3 hours, from 9 am - Noon, just enough time for the French to do their shopping for Sunday lunch. I joined the crowd at the supermarket, stood in line at the bakery (a line that wrapped all the way down the block!) and felt very French while doing so. It also made me really feel like a part of my neighborhood.
When I returned to my apartment, I ended up being invited to lunch with the family of the facilities manager for the high school, who live in the apartment just below me. Sunday lunch in France is a big deal. A major tradition. It typically is a several course meal, lasting all afternoon. It is a time for family and friends to just enjoy each others' company. The manager and his wife have three children, a 21 year old daughter in college, a 17 year old daughter in her last year of high school, and a 12 year old son. We had a fantastic 5 course French meal and I loved getting to know their family. They were so welcoming and kind. It was nice to be among a French family again. Sunday lunches are by far one of my most favorite traditions in France (even more than shopping Saturdays!) so I loved taking part. And of course, the meal was amazing!
Yesterday, I woke up to the building manager telling me, "Surprise, you have a roommate coming tonight!" Until yesterday I had been living in the 4 bedroom apartment alone. In the normal French fashion, the school administrators didn't really know if they would have any other language assistants joining me. However, just yesterday afternoon, they discovered a German teaching assistant would be arriving that night! My new roommate, Ramona, from Austria, arrived last night. I spent the day today showing her around our area and helping her get settled in. She is incredibly nice and I think we will get along great. Its also been nice to have someone else in the apartment with me. Plus, even though I know she speaks English very well, we've decided to only speak in French, which has been a great help in refreshing and getting back into the groove of speaking French again.
I've had a fantastic first half week in Lyon..and I've only seen a tiny bit of the city so far! It is definitely shaping up to be a great year. Even more so, however, I am just incredibly excited to be returning to the French way of life that I grew to love 3 years ago.







