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Mi Casa y Mi Barrio

Before departing for my scholarship year, it amazed my how much my nervous and uncertain frame of mind differed from that of the fearless girl who left for Germany five years ago. I can attribute most of this to being less naïve these days, but I also think a lot of it had to do with know I wouldn’t be immediately received as a member of a family. Despite my initial fears, I’ve had the fortune of continuing to be surrounded by love and warmth — even when traveling to winter.

The house I live in a traditional French-style home built around 200 years ago. It’s owned by a American-Argentine couple who have relocated to America and now rent out the rooms. It’s certainly not as grand or well-kept as it once was, but it retains a unique character and offbeat elegance that make it a special place to live.

But the most important aspect is my housemates. They are a lovely group of warmhearted people, who are serious about their work and studying, but also outgoing and share an animated communal atmosphere. There’s Ruth, a bubbly sweetheart from Spain studying electrical engineering; Arturo, from Venezuela, who’s lived here two years already and makes a great surrogate older brother; Lauren, an American expat who decided to stay after studying here on a Fulbright Scholarship and is married to Miguel, a Chilean with whom I gave great discussions about literature; Travis, who works for an Australian oil company that sends him to work in various areas around the world; and Claudio, the house’s quietest member but a total sweetheart, here from Chile, very appreciative of his opportunity to be studying at a university, which is inspiring.

The barrio (neighborhood) I live in is Caballito. The inhabits consist of a mixture of old-monied porteños* who have retained their large, french-style houses similar to mine; bohemian students attending the University of Buenos Aires’ Department of Philosophy and Literature; and middle-class families who can’t afford or don’t want to live in the “hip” barrio of Palermo or “chic” barrios of Recoleta or Belgrano. Plus, there is a Portuguese Club — haven’t been there or met any Portuguese transplants yet, but I just might be living in the Central Valley of Buenos Aires!**

Now let’s take a virtual tour:

 

*Word for someone from Buenos Aires. You might want to remember this one, it’ll probably come up a lot!

**If you want to do further reading the neighborhood, I would suggest this blog post, which provides a more accurate depiction that Wikipedia. Also, here is a low-quality video someone made.

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3 thoughts on “Mi Casa y Mi Barrio

  1. Hey Erika, that is so great! Thank you very much for sending.

    :) Moosie

    Posted by Melissa Sanders | June 25, 2013, 12:40 pm
  2. Awesome blog Erika! Glad to hear your doing well and keep the blogging going. :) Aunt Lisa and Family

    Posted by Lisa Martin | June 23, 2013, 10:03 pm
    • Hi Erika, so glad to hear from you. What a neat old house. Sounds like your enjoying your new adventure. Take Care and continue to keep us posted. Love you, Kathy

      Posted by Kathy | June 24, 2013, 8:20 am

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