I paid 50 cents to get back into the US

in true Alumni Hall style 4 of us girls set off to Niagara Falls, NY yesterday afternoon for a little spontaneous road trip. an hour and a half after leaving Chautauqua and hitting the open road Jillian style (i.e. in the fast lane - the whole way) and rocking out to Shannon's sweet tunes we arrived at what some might call one of nature's many wonders or what is also be deemed as one of the world's largest tourist traps.

lucky for us the weather held up and we basked in the late afternoon sun with our picnic dinner and indulged in some of the typical tourist shenanigans. the falls themselves are truly amazing - never before have I seen so much water pouring over in one spot. (nor have I ever seen so many Asian tourists convene on one American tourist spot like they did here.) let's just suffice it to say tour guides waving opened umbrellas in gift shops while barking orders on a loud speaker is not exactly my cup of tea. after some strategic bobbing and weaving we emerged from the gift shop only to stumble upon tragedy of tragedies - a wedding party. yes, ladies and gentlemen - we're talking bride, groom, bridesmaids and flower girl all decked out at the falls. I guess they weren't kidding when they hyped this town as a hot spot honeymoon destination. there's something kind of terrible about spending your wedding day amongst sunburned tourists in cutoffs and wifebeaters... but maybe that's just me!

the tragedy ante was upped a couple notches after our foray to the gift shops boasting everything from "Dutch" candy, wooden shoes and clocks to Niagara apparel and "real bugs" (bugs preserved in plexiglass). we then took a chance on Homeland Security and decided to walk across the bridge to the Canadian side, which reeked of tourists as well, but in a different way. while the American side has grown up as a town around a tourist attraction Canada's city of Niagara Falls seemed more like an established town boasted the likes of Planet Hollywood, Hard Rock and a Hershey's store (who knew?!) being surrounded by mass humanity starts to get to me after a while and this did exactly that (I mean who knows what 4-D movies are anyways?!). I don't know if I'm just numb to all of this tourist stuff but I can't appreciate it like some. for me it's more of an opportunity to sit and observe all walks of life. there's something to be said for the business investors who single-handedly create cities and towns like these that attract so many people to its restaurants and attractions. it certainly was a profit-seeking spectacle where people control the riverbanks and waterways so only paying customers can experience the falls up close and personal. how that works is beyond me.

our day ended wonderfully and thankfully Homeland Security let us back into the US with only our driver's licenses as proof of citizenship. we were not looking forward to calling any of our parents or editor to let them know we were stuck in a holding cell on the US/ Canada border. that would have really put a damper on the rest of the summer. it probably would've made a pretty hysterical story in the end though.

and the countdown begins...

It has been a while since I've motivated myself to blog about all the goings-on in Chautauqua, but finally I'm back with lots to talk about. trying to recap the past 2 or so weeks is going to be difficult so I'm afraid I'm just going to have to recap recent happenings. a few recent sightings...

Nancy Gibbs, editor-at-large, TIME Magazine
Nancy is a long-time Chautauquan having grown up here and having gotten her journalistic start at the Daily! she came into the newsroom the other day and had a great conversation with all of us and answered questions. as a big-shot editor at TIME it's amazing to think Gibbs had very little journalistic experience when she broke into the news magazine industry. granted, she's clearly very intelligent (Yale and Oxford anyone?!) and worked her way up from fact checker to editor-at-large. pretty amazing. she had some interesting thoughts about whether or not it's better to start off at the Small Town Gazette or just try and get a foot in the door at someplace like TIME. she obviously has fared pretty well doing it how she did. we also asked her about where she thought the future of print journalism was going. it was reassuring when she said she felt it was going no where but is going to have to work with other media.

she really struck a chord with me when she said that she is in no way a very good reporter. much like me she said she believes almost anything that she's told, hates ruffling feathers with controversial questions. yet somehow she ended up in the industry and has fared just fine. that gives me hope!!!
Nancy Gibbs' pertinent journalistic tips:
-use the awkward silences to your advantage. sources will feel compelled to fill them. which can often be beneficial for you
-best questions to ask:
"Really? How so?"
"Like what?"
"Is there anything I forgot to ask you?"
(all tips I've heard before and typically use but thought I would share.)

Emmylou Harris - legendary country-rock/ folk singer
Emmylou graced the Amp Friday night bringing a bus full of dogs. after writing the preview article for her concert (unfortunately I didn't get to talk to her...) it's clear that Emmylou is by all definitions of the word, a legend. she's only recorded and sung with anyone who's anyone in the music industry.

the Amp was filled with the strains of the steel guitar and Emmylou's incredible voice taking many back to the day when she started out with Gram Parsons. most of us interns went, whether or not we were folk music connoisseurs. I consider myself lucky to be able to say I've seen Emmylou Harris in concert. she is, after all, a trailblazer in almost every genre of music. and I've got to give the woman props for rocking that white hair! she pulls it off so well!

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now that it's officially August, everyone in Alumni has started bracing themselves for the impending reentry to the real world (i.e. school work, work work, endless heat and humidity...) and it's starting to get to everyone. personally, I've been pushing the topic out of my mind so as not to think about leaving and having to assume a position at the DTH that, honestly, kind of scares me. but with only 2 weeks left I've come to the realization that I'm probably going to have to start thinking not only about fitting all my stuff back into a bag but also leaving our close-knit group of Chautauqua friends.

Update from NY

the past couple of days have been scorchers and being up here in Chautauqua where it snows 10 months out of the year they don't have too much AC so we've all been sweltering to death. (although I know I really can't be complaining too much when it's like 95 with 150% humidity in NC!) luckily today has been rainy and it cooled things off immensly so I think we'll all be able to sleep under our covers tonight as opposed to on top of them.

Monday ended the two shows of The Elixir of Love which turned out really great. I went and saw it on opening night and was quite impressed at the scope of show the opera company can put on in a short amount of time. this week intense rehearsals for Carmen have started and tomorrow I get to talk to the two lead singers as well as the director and conductor so I can write my typical opera preview story for next week's paper. I've enjoyed getting to know more about the world of opera and meeting the people behind the main roles.

today also marked the beginning of Kate-making-some-money season. I took on a babysitting job for 3 little girls, (twin 4-year-olds and a 6-year-old) who are here for the summer. they're from outside Chicago. they're a handful, but fun. it's nice to get out and run around with them.

things are still going smoothly on most all fronts. we've all settled into a groove work-wise and living-wise. it's so hard to believe I've been here for a full month now. the past four weeks have flown by but it still seems like I've been here almost half my life. it's strange how this place will suck you in.

Additional Notes:
-birthday countdown = 13 days
-reading material du jour: The Rape of Europa (courtesy of Tim!)

Characters abound

So as I wrote before, I'm still in the middle of trying to figure this place out. It's full of so many characters and interesting things going on that it's hard to get a handle on hardly anything. Never before have I seen a population of people who are so bat-crazed. yes, you read correctly - obsessed with bats. it's to such an extreme that there is even a little bat, named Atticus, who appears in the paper everyday. he's hidden among the articles, pictures and ads. so if that doesn't convince you that Chautauquans are crazy I don't know what will. but, yesterday I interviewed two people on the grounds - radically different, but both fascinating in their own way.

the first was a guy who's an extra in the upcoming opera, The Elixir of Love, which is the company's first show of the season. he works in the buildings and grounds department for the Institution - which takes care of anything from menial maintenance requests to installing air conditioners to plowing snow in the winter. as a native of the Bronx one would wonder how this man, who is trained in fire technology and serves on the volunteer fire department here, would get involved in an opera. as it turns out he moves the opera company's offices to New York City twice a year and somehow saw a flyer looking for extras - so he tried out - and is having a blast. I saw him in the dress rehearsal tonight and I think he was having a lot of fun. I got to ride around the grounds with him the other day and just talk to him about his life, job and role in the show. it was so cool to learn about some of the inner workings that keep this place going and meet someone who doesn't have 4 degrees and a summer house.

my second interview was Jay Stetzer, a storyteller from Rochester who is going to make his annual appearance at the Children's School tomorrow and then he'll perform for anyone interested tomorrow night. we talked for a long time about storytelling and his thoughts on Chautauqua. I'll leave you with some of what he said:
"There are not many places that feed the soul as well. And this is one of those places. I think of it as an intellectual, spiritual vortex. Everybody sort of comes together and the results are much greater than the individual number that we have here. And we all leave, slightly altered."

A little piece of amazing...

hello, Chautauqua!

I haven't been here 24 hours and I'm already plotting about how I can stay forever - or at least until the first big snow. (I don't think the winters and I would get along too well.) flying in was quite the experience and I was just glad there was a tarmac strip to land on at the Chautauqua County airport. 3 of the 4 people on the plane got off in Jamestown and we were handed our bags by airport attendees. incredible, let me tell you.

the actual Institution grounds remind me of something lifted straight out of my imagination. we're talking quaint little streets and houses and old buildings - all set on a beautiful lake. (pictures are forthcoming, no worries, my words can't quite do it justice). Alumni Hal living accommodations are nice and most of the paper staff live in the same building, so it's been fun meeting people. I must say though,I've never met so many Ohioans at one time before! and all from Kent State University, too! we'll get real-deal introductions tomorrow at our official meet-and-greet. I am clearly in the minority as the only southerner, though, so that should prove to be interesting!

fun facts so far:
-the closest grocery store is in Mayville and it's the Quality Market - which closes at 9 p.m. - I kid you not. (I've already got my very own Wild Card - the QM version of the VIC card! oooh, get excited!)
-apparently there are local beers made with water from the Lake Chautauqua (or Chautauqua Lake - not sure which it is yet)... I'm not sure how I feel about any food substance being made with lake water.

ALSO - sighted, in Charlotte --
family wearing Nathan's Hot Dog Eating Contest t-shirts. and let me tell you - they were your stereotypical hot dog eating contest looking family. tragic. oh-so tragic!