These are tumultuous times we are living in. On to the links:
– Sam’s Club, a retail division of Wal-Mart, is set to cut 10,000 part-time positions following a decision to hand marketing promos over to a third party vendor.
– Major Wall Street investment banks set aside nearly $40B for compensation, yet this astounding number actually came in well under expectations due to political pressure from the public and the White House. Don’t expect that pressure to yield anytime soon.
– In another sign the broader economy is struggling, corporate bond yield spreads widened for the first time in two months as investors feared the recovery was stalling.
– The war of words between China and the US over internet chicanery continued on Monday morning. The Chinese rebuked a call by the US to investigate hackers accused of probing US computers.
– Apple continues to gear up for the mass release of its tablet computer device.
I’m back on campus here in North Carolina State ready for my first day of class. Does it feel really different? It’s hard to say right now. In some ways it does, and in some ways, it’s like I never left. The people are the same, the MBA lounge is the same, and I’m sure the intensity of the coursework will be the same.
But at the same time, I’m carrying the weight of the past 8 months with me, too. The internship at Genentech over the summer and the time spent in Denmark have broadened and clarified what it means to be here in Raleigh. For one thing, I’m extremely aware of how little time we have left until graduation: 4 months. And while that sounds like a considerable length of time, it’s really not. Between school work, assistantship activities and fun activities, we’re going to be so busy that the time will slide by almost without us noticing.
I think about my friends back in Europe often. I wonder what they’re doing, and how they’re classes are going. And if I close my eyes I can picture CBS and Solbjerg Plads and the library where I spent so many hours studying. I do miss it, but I’ve moved around enough in my life at this point that the effects seem somewhat blunted.
I’m ready for this semester to start, our last one before graduation, and I’m anticipating the challenges and successes that are sure to come with it. Here’s to a great one.
My head is completely full of ideas to write about: COP15 and the Great Debate; Lunch with the Danes; all the developments in the economy, health care legislation and financial reform. But right now all of us are a little overwhelmed with the finale of this trip.
We’ve been saying goodbye to people for almost a week now, and as each person leaves a part of the experience leaves with them. For the next 48 hours I’m going to stay away from the computer and just soak the last of it in. There will be time to write over the Holiday Break, and I’ll fill in those stories then, but for now, Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, Glædlig Jule og godt Nytår!
Early this morning I put the finishing touches on my last final, a 15-page essay for my Innovation Leadership class. Advanced Corporate Finance nearly killed me last Friday, but it’s already receding from view. And now here we are, a few days from departure back to the United States.
Last night we had our residence Goodbye Dinner, featuring the finest Mexican food, BBQ and sangria Denmark has to offer in the middle of December. I suppose I could talk about the bonding and the first goodbyes, but anything I would have to say would come out sounding trite.
Instead, I like to think about the wall decorations, sheets of paper covered with our favorite quotes, memories and experiences drawn out and posted for all to see. Not everyone knew every story. There’s no way 80 people are going to become best friends, no matter how long they are living together. But we all knew what at least some of those words and pictures meant. They were the collective experience spelled out for all.
Living this experience has been invaluable in so many respects. The classroom has been enriching, and I do feel like I’ve come away with hard earned skills, particularly in finance. But while the classroom has been intense at times, it really has been secondary to the people and the experiences. That daily ritual of seeing your friends, talking through your problems, and sharing good times and bad. I think people here are thinking a little more deeply about who they are, what they value, and how they’re going to take all of this back to their friends at home. There is no doubt coming here has been expensive, there’s no price tag that can measure the relationships that have been built. Our professors preach networking back at home, and now it feels pretty good knowing my network is global.
I’d also like to think we’re looking at the future. After all, isn’t this the direction the world is going? Smaller, faster, more interconnected. I believe we’re going to live in a world where we’ll be expected to communicate with each other and learn from each other. We’re all going to take this new perspective on the world home with us, and we will all benefit from it.
I’m coming home in 2.5 weeks. Wow. I’ve been living in Copenhagen for four months, just long enough to get into a groove here, and now I’m preparing myself to leave.
Nobody here really wants to think about it. We’ve all been having so much fun learning about each other and from each other, and as a result, the weeks have flown by and it’s already December 6th.
This experience has encompassed so many aspects of my life the last four months. I know that there will be a period when I need to unwind and decompress and digest the whole thing: the places, the people, the experiences, the knowledge, the joy and sorrow of meeting wonderful people and then having to say goodbye before you are ready. It’s a jumble right now, and one I still can’t quite wrap my head around.
In the meantime, I still have two finals to focus on. It’s surreal to have these real world concerns nagging at you while you’re in the middle of this strange adventure that has dislocated you from your natural environment. But the work needs to get done, the tests taken and passed and the papers written.
And then it will be time to go home. There is sweetness in that too. I know many of us are looking forward to seeing our friends and our families and our cultural comforts. But we also know that we won’t be the same, that Copenhagen will have impacted us and changed us for the better. We realize that we aren’t just Brazilians or German or Danish or Thai or Korean or Italian or French or American, but that we are global citizens. Even though we have differences, we are also connected by our humanity and our values and our goals. We have been living it every day for the last four months.
I know this blog post is a bit disjointed and all over the place, but I think that’s a reflection of my mind and my thoughts right now. I’m just trying to sit back and take it all in for the next several days.
I’m back in Copenhagen after an amazing 5 day trip home to San Jose, CA for Thanksgiving break. We’re now down to just 3 weeks left in the semester, and it’s become very obvious that our time here is coming to an end. The final exams are coming in droves, and the Facebook invites to semester end parties are landing at an even more furious pace.
It’s very bittersweet to even contemplate the end of this experience. It’s been so jam packed with eventfulness, emotion and learning that it’s hard to digest it all, and I don’t think I’ll really come to terms with it until I’ve been back in the States for awhile.
But in the meantime I’ll be focusing on enjoying every hour I can here (even if I have my head buried in books at the library, which is quite likely over the next 10 days). After my brief excursion to the States, those aspects of Denmark that I really enjoy: biking to school, flødekartoffler, the library at CBS, and most importantly, my friends have come into sharper focus than ever. I couldn’t be happier with my decision to study here, and now I just want to sit back and enjoy it while I can.
Life is definitely moving in fast forward at this point. I now have less than 4 weeks left in my grand European adventure. Last weekend, a group of 8 of us headed to Amsterdam for a 3-day vacation to tour the city and check out the sites. Instead of giving a blow-by-blow of the trip though (which included trips to the Rijksmuseum, Van Gogh museum, Anne Frank House and the Heineken experience, as well as lots of walking around the downtown area)… I thought I would instead share my impressions in relation to other cities I’ve lived in or visited. Amsterdam seemed to me an amalgamation of many other places.
Copenhagen: Obviously, Amsterdam is a European city, and like CPH has an intense focus on bike culture. I thought Copenhagen had many bikes, but Amsterdam takes the cake. But unlike Copenhagen, the bikes literally own the road. There aren’t as many designated bike lanes and so the bikes just kind of come and go as they please. I think every single person on the trip had a near death experience from stepping onto narrow streets into oncoming bike traffic. Big no no in Amsterdam. Also like Copenhagen, Amsterdam’s beautiful canals line the inner core of the city. They were stunning and yielded a number of great photos.
San Francisco: I loved Amsterdam’s multiculturalism, and it definitely reminded me of San Francisco and the Bay Area. The city is more heterogeneous than Copenhagen, and it shows in the diversity of food (which was simply awesome), the shops that line the streets, and the sea of faces, both tourist and local, from all over the world. I heard many languages spoken: American, French, Italian, Dutch, Spanish, Chinese, Indian, etc.
Portland: Like Amsterdam, Portland has the cold, wet winters and a fascination with bike lanes. But Portland is also the first city in America to open a legal cannabis dispensary here marijuana can be openly obtained and consumed on the premises. Of course, Amsterdam is world famous for its coffeeshops where any person over 18 can enter the store, purchase marijuana and smoke it right there in the store. Walking around the city, it was impossible not to notice the scent of weed wafting around from time to time. But on the surface, the Dutch don’t seem to mind, and in fact are taking measures to further regulate how the coffeeshops are run. Considering the desperate economic times in many American states, I wouldn’t be surprised to see the trend spread through more American cities (SF and Oakland, here’s looking at you).
In any event, it was a wonderfully relaxing and enjoyable weekend in one of Europe’s finest cities. Highly recommended for other tourists.
I know I’ve let this blog go silent for too long, but work has really piled up on top of me, and on top of that, I will be traveling for the next several days. It probably wasn’t the best idea to book all my trips at the end of the semester. D’oh.
But it is what it is, and I have to make the best of the situation. In any case, I’m off to Amsterdam in a few hours, and I promise to have a long blog post detailing our exploits complete with pictures of the experience.
Our time here in CPH is winding down. We only have about a month left to go, and I’ll be doing my best to document as much of it as I can. Have a great weekend everybody!