Showing posts with label beautiful people. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beautiful people. Show all posts

7.23.2011

Saturday, July 23 (Bergen, Norway)

I'm sure you've heard about the attacks in Norway.  We are staying with Audun's aunt and uncle and cousin in Fana, outside of Bergen.  The bomb went off in Oslo almost right after we got on the train out of the airport, and I am amazed that we didn't get stopped somewhere along our journey.  We had no idea anything had happened, actually, until Silje picked us up at the train station.  We took buses around the city center, which was closed for some other construction reasons, and then made it on our train to Bergen.  She had been sure we wouldn't have gotten out of Oslo. 

There is constant news coverage on TV and the Norwegian king, who is really respected, just gave a statement to his people.  They are so sad and cant believe what happened, especially the young people who were tricked into approaching this guy disguised as a British police officer.  We had porridge on the porch tonight with our hosts and they told us what they know and what they learned on the news today.  Yesterday they thought maybe 17 kids had been killed.  Now it is more than 90, and he pursued them at close range while the police were more than busy with the explosion in Oslo.  Like we know, Norway is the country to stay away from violence and not to think extremist thoughts.  Its been so interesting to be here and to have conversations with people about what has happened.  For a while they thought it was a group of people, perhaps Al Queda, who organized the attacks (planning them for maybe 8 years since we got involved in agriculture and started stockpiling powerful fertilizers to create his bomb(s).



We are in Bergen and spent a lovely slow day exploring Bryggen, Bergen Castle, the Fish Market, and hiking Ulrikken, one of the seven mountains surrounding the city.  Our practice with Norwegian (Paul with much more experience than me) has been thwarted a little bit in Bergen, because they pronounce everything very differently.  Tomorrow we pack up and drop off our stuff at the Bergen YMCA, where we stay tomorrow night.  We are hoping to go to Edvard Grieg's house and hear a concert around lunchtime, and then visit the tourist office for some information about our Monday morning ferry.  There is a funicular, too, that will give us a similar view as our hike today.  Amand, Audun's cousin, was our tour guide. 

We are safe and away from Oslo for now, but we are wondering what the city will be like when we visit next week.  It is sad here.

7.04.2011

Monday, July 4

Butte to Butte- success!  Tim, Christine, Paul and I took a 6:30 shuttle to the startline and got lined up for the race that begins with a mile hill, a mile down, and then four straight.  It was clear I had recently run a half marathon, but it was a great experience and one that we think should become a tradition.  I finished with 8:46 splits.

Steelhead- for dinner and appetizers, we went to Steelhead Brewery.  We were literally offered special brownies from a guy walking down the busy street.  He came right up to our table and made the pitch.  We thought it might be funny to buy the entire batch and swap them with the brownies on the dessert table in the dining hall.






Sneakers- Robert Redford movie.  David and Dara Scholz introduced us to the greatness.

Fireworks- the Eugene Em's baseball stadium had quite the show, and we were able to watch their show along with the Springfield and Eugene fireworks; for a little while they were all at the same time!


6.25.2011

Saturday, June 25

Today we have our second orchestra rehearsal with Mr. Rilling.

Soprano Madeline and Soprano Marie getting ready for rehearsal.
We are seated in 6 rows above the orchestra.  You can only get there from a rickety backstage staircase.  I sit in the front row, and can see the players below me really well.

I have found it fascinating to watch what I'm learning is a family affair within the orchestra.  Rahel Rilling is concert mistress and married to David, principal cello player.  Sarah Rilling plays 2nd viola.  Paul calls them all "German hotties."  Kathy grew up with OBF in her summers with her father as festival director.  From what I understand, Kathy was an au pair for the family after college as she learned German and started studying choral music.

Mr. Rilling told us his favorite measure in the entire Requiem, a simple series of quarter notes that leads to the final swell in the seventh movement (m. 139).

Rillingisms:
-his smile changes his whole face
-and likewise, this intense glare that is meant to achieve dramatic moments
-he blinks on each important downbeat
-he wears Nike golf shirts