Internship in the Parliament//Life in Leuven

Monday night was an emotional rollercoaster that ended with me lying in bed, anxiously cracking my knuckles every five minutes until they were sore (but I still couldn’t/wouldn’t stop). I put in my headphones and began quietly listening to a playlist I usually fall asleep to, but nothing seemed to be lulling me to sleep that night. Not even Frank Sinatra’s angelic vocals chords could transport me into a dream where the whole world was made out of Belgian chocolates. Monday night was the night before my first day on the job as an intern at the European Union Parliament. By the time I woke up, I was extremely nauseous from my lack of sleep as well as apprehensive not knowing what to expect in the coming 24 hours. I woke up groggily at 6:30am, got dressed in my best work clothes, and headed down to breakfast. I was feeling too sick to eat, so I wrapped two chocolate croissants in napkins and stuffed them in my bag along with my lunch for that afternoon. We left for the train around 7:40am because we have to make it to the 8:06 train at the station, which is about a 25 minute walk from the Institute.

My first day was nothing like I expected. My boss, who is so nice, had literally nothing for me to do. I basically sat and stared at a wall for 7 hours, and had an hour to research the EU Parliament and look up facts on our committee (TRANS). However, my second day was unbelievable. This week is committee week, so it’s one of the slower weeks at the Parliament where the Members of Parliament (MEP’s) are in meetings all day, meaning less work for the assistants. Because I felt too useless sitting in the office, I decided to run around the Parliament buildings looking for interesting discussions or meetings going on that I could drop in on. The first committee meeting was from 9am-12:30, which was with the Industry, Research, and Energy committee, or ITRE. In the meeting, they discussed a new bill in attempt to reduce energy costs, use renewable energy, and how to be more energy efficient in general. My boss had to leave about an hour into the meeting, so I stayed and took notes for her that I later went to the EU Parliament library to type up (on a Romanian keyboard) and send to her. Needless to say because of the foreign keyboard, it took me twice as long to get the notes to her had it been in English.

As I was leaving the committee meeting, I ran into some of my fellow classmates in our group. They said they were trying to find free food, which is always available at the parliament, and then going to another meeting. I hastily asked which meeting they were attending in hopes that I could go too- mainly because I try and spend the least amount of time possible in the office due to lack of space and English language used. They said there was a discussion on the recent CIA torture report that had come out. There’s nothing I love more than the CIA/FBI/Homeland Security and Intelligence, so I ran up to my office and asked if I could attend the meeting. My boss is so sweet. She tells me that my main purpose here in to learn and that if there are any meetings I am interested in attending that I shouldn’t even ask her because she will just say yes. During the meeting, they had a few speakers sharing the gory details of the report, how communication is extremely vital to get to the core of national security, and one of the speakers highlighted the progress that has been made since the report has come to the worlds attention. Needless to say my second day at work was much, much more interesting than the first.

On Thursday, we had five hours split into two sections of European law classes, and in the middle we had our Art History class (which is probably my favorite of the five classes we take. We were studying baroque architecture that class, so we walked five minutes from the Institute to St. Pieters Cathedral and studied the characteristics of Baroque art in the actual church we had been discussing during the first part of class. Thursday night we went out to the square (per usual) even though we had to get up early the next morning to go to Paris– Well, we were supposed to make the 6am bus out of Brussels. But when we all woke up at 11am and realized we had missed it hours ago, our trip to Paris became a whole new debacle. The next post will be about our trip to Paris!

IMG_0888

Plenary session in the European Union Parliament. This session was focused on counterterrorism within the EU member states.

IMG_0883

Meeting in the EU Parliament focused on the digital divide between rural and urban areas of Europe

Processed with VSCOcam with s3 preset

Part of the Berlin Wall right outside the Parliament building in Brussels

Processed with VSCOcam with c2 preset

Megan, Rachel and I before going out to the square

Processed with VSCOcam with c3 preset

lint rolling Rachel

DCIM100GOPROGOPR0375. Processed with VSCOcam with f1 presetProcessed with VSCOcam with b6 presetIMG_0879

Leuven

After getting off of the worst international flight I have ever been on, taking a train from Brussels to Leuven followed by a short taxi ride and somehow managing to find the Univeristy, I am finally here. And Leuven is the cutest town ever. First off, the Stella Artois Brewery is right around the corner, and there are more bars than I have ever seen in my life on one street in this town. I certainly knew Belgium would offer several types of beer and lots of it, but when the President of the university starts to drink multiple beers with you on your first night of school, I realized beer in Belgian culture would be a much bigger deal than I thought. After the President of the university had a few drinks in him, he began to tell us how Leuven is an “eternally young city,” that the bars only close when the last person leaves (so that could be at 2am, 10am, or noon the next day), how the market next to our school is the beer capital of the world, that “every house in Belgium has beer in it and if they didn’t it would be like not having running water,” and how you wouldn’t be a Belgian unless you drank beer and owned a bicycle.” Needless to say after he told us these statements, I knew I was already in love with this country.

Leuven is a small town that has a mix between French speakers and Flemish/Dutch speakers. I came here knowing neither of these languages but hope to learn at least a little of each before I leave. The first words I learned in Dutch were the days of the week: maandag, dinsdag, woensdag, donderdag, vridag, zaterdag, and zondag. Later in the afternoon while I was walking around the town, I went into a Target-like store to grab some last minute items that I needed and asked the young girl at the register how to say thank you in Dutch which is dankjewel. So I guess I am off to a start considering I have only been here two days.

However, the most exciting part about these past two days (other than drinking my first beer and eating my first waffle in Belgium) was finding out which member of the European Union Parliament I am interning for in Brussels. I am interning for Jean-Marian Marinescu, who is a Vice Chairman from Romania. I’ll be working directly in their tourism department, but he is also a member of the delegation for relations with countries of Southeast Asia, so I’ll be working a bit with that department as well. I’m not sure what to expect, but my first day is next Tuesday, so I have time to research Romania as well as about the member of Parliament I will be working directly under.

Other than that, I am so grateful to be here and cannot wait to explore both Leuven and Brussels, as well as travel throughout both Europe and Northern Africa.

Processed with VSCOcam with e2 preset

Megan and Rachel eating their first Belgian waffles

IMG_0384

Leuven town hall

IMG_0407DCIM100GOPROGOPR0316. Processed with VSCOcam with f2 presetDCIM100GOPROGOPR0345. IMG_0357 IMG_0386 Processed with VSCOcam with c2 preset