Paro pro Romā

Rome, one of the most visited and loved cities in the world, is currently in my backyard. 2 months of history, ruins, and numerous adventures. Though I've been to Italy twice before, in the 5  days we've been here already, I've seen/learned something new every day. The times I visited before, I had felt more like a tourist and had only been exposed to the grandeur of the city. I saw the sites, I ate the food, and I had seen Rome, but this experience is one of a different magnitude. We are all actually attempting to live the Italian lifestyle, and do as they do.

Even though I have only been here for 5 days, I feel like it has been weeks and I can barely remember home. We have immersed ourselves into the Italian lifestyle, feeling less like tourists and more like natives. Sure, we grab our maps from time to time, but I believe the majority of us could make it back to our campus in Castel Gandolfo if we were to get lost. As I feel less like a tourist and more like a native, I have become more aware of the flaws in Rome. I, of course, am not complaining about the flaws (because I find it amazing that I have this opportunity), but I find it interesting that I have been able to notice them.

As Barzini mentions, Rome is like a mother which seems perfect when he is young, but as he grows older, he notices the flaws. He does not stop respecting Rome, he just has a greater perspective. I think that's how I see Rome. When I was younger I was awed by its perfection because I was only a tourist, but now I am able to see its cracks. No matter how many imperfections Rome may have, I still think it is a breathtaking city. Knowing that all I have to do is catch the regional train to Termini Station, jump on the Metro-blue line for two stops until Colosseo, and step out to this sight, is more than a girl could imagine.

I have to admit, I enjoy noticing Rome's certain flaws like public transportation, potential pickpockets, and all-around creepy guys. The public transportation is only so bad because the time schedules are crazy, but the accessibility is great. Today, my friends and I were able to navigate ourselves from a gelato shop to the Trevi Fountain to the shopping district of Rome and back to campus like pros. I guess there isn't anything good about pickpockets except for the fact that my friends and I are on high alert at all times and created a motto, "Come at me, bro!". We're not afraid of that challenge. The all-around creepy guys have not been as prevalent as I had previously remembered, so I am only thankful of that change. Rome has its challenges, but I am more than prepared to handle them!