Tuesday, August 26, 2014

To Travel on a Sunday

I had a surprising joy this Sunday. Most people probably can't relate to this experience, but it was one that encouraged me more than I can say. For most people reading this blog, you can choose when to go somewhere. A typical Sunday morning might be hectic...You might have kids who aren't getting ready as fast as you'd like or a wardrobe crisis that causes you to be late. This can certainly be stressful, but you simply adjust by leaving in your car a few minutes later than anticipated.

For someone who cannot drive, however, these little problems can mean missing something completely rather than just being a little late. For the past five years in Grand Rapids, I have had this negative experience. Now, don't get me wrong. I am grateful for the public transportation available in the GR area, something that allowed me far more independence than before moving to the city. Still, my mornings were beyond hectic. On a typical Sunday, the buses outside of my apartment did not run. I could walk a mile to another bus, which was helpful for some trips. However, these buses ran only once per hour, meaning that being "a little late" turned into an hour late or missing something completely. These buses only ran until 6:00PM as well, making evening services or errands impossible. The other option is to ride a bus for people with disabilities. This was personally my only way to get to church on Sundays in GR, but it also meant working on someone else's schedule. If I was late, I missed my ride. 

Enough about the issue! My experience on Sunday was far from this rough time I had before. I decided to visit Park Community Church on the northern side of Chicago. There are six churches that belong to Park, but this one seemed the most accessible. It is also the main church in the organization. I found my route on Google Transit; I would walk or take the bus to Roosevelt Station. Then, I would take the Red Line L train to the station closest to the church. I would hop on another bus on Chicago Avenue that would drop me off about three blocks from the church. This seemed doable, so I started off to church. 

When I arrived at Roosevelt, I thought I knew where to go to get on the Red Line. I had been to this station the previous day to ride the Orange Line. I did not realize, however, that the Red Line is actually a subway train. The Orange (and many other lines) are on tracks that go above the roads in Chicago. The Red Line is a subway that goes underground. When I realized my mistake, I followed signs downstairs to the Red Line tracks. This, of course, added a little time to my travels, so I missed my train. 

I was disappointed, at first, thinking that I would not make it to church on time. I decided to try anyway, though, and let Google re-plan my route based on a new departure time. There was a bother train in 10 minutes. There were also simple bus connections and made it to church just as the service began! I was amazed that I could miss a train and STILL make it on time. I didn't think much of it, though, until later that evening. 

I decided to go to a coffee shop (yes I tried again after my failure the day before...see previous post) and I found a Starbucks that is likely to be my new favorite place in Chicago. It is open 24/7 and is in a cute neighborhood with lots of shops. I took a bus up State Street and caught the Brown Line L train from the Chicago Public Library Station to the station near the shop. I walked just a few blocks to get to the Starbucks. Everything was great, and I got so much work done. 

I made the mistake of exiting out of a different door than where I entered, however, when leaving the coffee shop. I only walked a block or two when I realized my mistake, but this added time to my commute. I missed my train. It was about 8:00PM, and it was now dark outside. I felt safe, but I was frustrated, thinking that I might have a problem getting home on a Sunday evening. To my surprise, again, there was a bother train within 15 minutes. I was even able to stop at the store a fw blocks from my apartment to get a few things I needed for my week before returning home! 

What might seem like a mundane thing...finding a ride to church, going to the coffee shop I want to go to, getting somewhere on time, or stopping at the store on a Sunday night...these are far beyond mundane for me. I experienced true joy this weekend. It was all about access to new places and experiences. I think I'm gonna like it here. :-) 

More to come about my first weeks at Daystar! 

Monday, August 25, 2014

No Coffee for You!

I had an interesting experience on Saturday! I decided to be courageous and ride the L to a coffee shop on the other side of town. I am one of those people who thrives in coffee shop environments. I simply cannot get solid work done at home!

I went online to read all about riding the L. I looked up the location of the coffee shop and (thought) I found the nearest L train station to the shop. I walked about 3/4 of a mile to my nearest L station, purchased my handy-dandy Ventra card (used to pay for all L trains and buses in Chicago) and found my way to the correct Orange Line track. I hopped on the train and got off at the stop I had read on the map. I plugged the coffee shop name into my phone's GPS before exiting the station, all to find that my GPS signal had been off when planning my trip. I was eight miles from the coffee shop!

I could not locate any other good places for work near that particular station, so I decided to get back on the L going the other direction (back towards the Loop). I noticed on my phone that there was a coffee shop near the next closest station, so I got back on the train and off again. I walked to this shop, crossing a very crazy intersection with three intersecting roads. I could not believe when the sign on the coffee shop door said "Closed. Out of Business." I rolled my eyes and walked back to the train station, determined to find another place. I tried one other shop along the L route back to the loop and had a similar GPS problem.

I decided that three times was enough. I rode back to the L station closest to my apartment. There is a small Starbucks attached to the station. Although it is not the best work space, I thought it would do considering the circumstances. I walked in, ordered my non-fat caramel macchiatto, and observed a the weather outside raining cats and dogs while waiting for my coffee. I got my coffee, and searched the room. There were literally no seats available. My phone was at about 3% by this time, so I thought I would simply locate an outlet and stand. No outlets. No room to even stand. Time to leave.

I didn't want to be without my phone away from home for very long. I decided, in spite of the weather, to run/walk the 3/4 of a mile home. How bad could it be? I ran outside, across the street, and realized there was no way I could possibly run WITH my coffee in hand. It was either the coffee or home, and at this point in the day, I decided home was a better option. I threw my cup in the nearest trash and sprinted home.

I entered the apartment building completely soaked. Then, I found out the elevator was broken. I started my five-story climb to my apartment, all to find out that my key for the door between stairwells 3 and 4 would not work. So there I stood soaked, exhausted, coffee-less with a dead phone and a stupid key. After much jiggling and twisting of the door handle, I finally got the rusty lock to open.

Successes of my day: Riding the L with ease (yippee!)
Failures of my day: Basically everything else

What an interesting way to start my first full weekend in the big city!

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Getting Settled

Dear Friends,

I decided to create this blog to keep you updated about my adventures in Chicago. While I will only be here for three months, I am confident that every second will be exciting.

I am in Chicago to complete my final semester of teacher interning. I start tomorrow with teacher meetings and will have students beginning on Wednesday. I am teaching middle school math and science at DayStar Christian School. It's a small Pre-K through 8th school in the South Loop of Chicago. I'll talk more about the unique character of the school later. For now, it's time to settle into my new "home" for the next 12 weeks. Stay tuned for the excitement!

Sara