Whether people have been to the US or not, everyone has an opinion of the country, the Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave, the greatest country in the world. People say good things but people also say bad things. Expectantly, I arrived in August, completely unaware what this year would bring. I didn’t get the significance of them dumping the tea into the harbour and I didn’t even know Texas had been its own country in the past. But now that’s changed, and through my time here, I’ve been able to generate my own set of opinions on the USA. I’ve been shown a side of the USA that I like: the friendliness, openness, and approachability of the people I’ve met; Austin’s eccentricity, its small town feel in one of the fastest growing cities in the country, and its countless cacti; the never-ending blue skies and 32-degree heat, even in April; and the new topics I have wouldn’t have been able to learn at UCL, whilst simultaneously having the opportunity to have the infamous American university experience.
It has been an interesting year to the be in the US. The word ‘interesting’ is truly an understatement and does not quite fit the description; perhaps a more suitable word would be ‘insane.' The change in administration shocked the world. I’ve been fortunate to witness this first-hand, seeing those exasperated discussions and conversations, and hearing the fitting analogy of the election to a Black Mirror episode… Being in the country, I’ve observed the uplifting resistance and opposition. Interning with the Sierra Club Lone Star Chapter here in Austin, I have seen Texas’ considerable green side and relentless battle against President Trump; I’ve been able to meet a collection of inspiring individuals who care so much about changing the state for the better. That’s something I’ll remember.
So, going back to the question on how my year abroad has been… I will say it has been an experience that I am profusely thankful for; I’ve been part of a culture so different to the one I’m used to at home, met people whom I never thought I would ever have had the chance to, seen places I never thought I would see, and have learnt many things (good and bad) along the way. And as I conclude this post, it marks the beginning of the end of my time here at UT; there are only ten days until the end of the semester and four short weeks until I leave Texas. Unsurprising, the mad rush of completing my Austin bucket list begins now. You’ve been nice, Austin. I’ll make sure to say some good things about you when I return home and hopefully I’ll see you some point in the future.
