Black Girl in Prague

Friday, January 29, 2010

Moving to Europe – Three Tips

I'm writing because Seth Godin made me. Okay, not directly.... I listened to a webcast he gave about the importance of “shipping” aka getting things done even when you'd rather not. And believe me, I had a nice, long list of “legitimate” reasons about why I wasn't writing this post. So listening to Godin's talk I felt guilty about letting my “lizard brain” get the better of me all week. The result is this post, imperfect, but done.
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I suspect that many of us end up in Europe with minimal forethought. I'm guilty of this.

I'm tired of America [or insert current hell-mouth]. I want to spend six months in France [or insert dream escape]. Let me see if I'll like it....

And many of us do—like it, that is. I mean, hello, five weeks of vacation, cheap beer (Prague, at least), siestas, aperitivos, ...

And then heart-/headache when we try to prolong the fantasy.

Some of us get lucky, some of us get by, many of us return home.

There's no one way or path to making your European dream a “feasible” reality. (I say “feasible” because anyone can come over here, but not everyone can stay here.) I'm going to share three basic tips for next-gen expats thinking of jumping continents:

This one is so obvious—learn a second language! Preferably one that travels well. Being bi-/trilingual can crack open the job market big time. Last December, I met a Portuguese woman who spoke French, English, German, Italian and Spanish—fluently. I doubt she'll have trouble finding work—ever. A NYT article about e-learning foreign languages. So if you're still a year or more away from coming here, get at it!

Get techy. I'm not talking about opening web browsers or using a word processing program. Get thee to Lynda.com—a terrific website for video-learning all sorts of digital and tech programs. For $25 a month, you have access to as many technologies and lessons as you have the time to digest. Second to being multilingual, having tech skills is the next big way to nudge the job market door even wider. PHP, SAP, XML, CSS—they may look like a bunch of acronyms or alphabets to you, but I see jobs and money.

Oh, here's another reason why being technically adept rocks: you can use your skill(s) to help clients located ANYWHERE, courtesy of sites like Elance, Guru, Odesk, or whatever the Virtual Job site of the moment is. Some people make good money working this way, such as Ms Expatria, an expat blogger who says she's able to pay rent from her gigs on Elance. Note: It will take some time to build up the cred to charge premium rates; read as much as you can about how to get the most out of these avenues.

Learn to network. If you hate the term “networking”, then think of it as “relationship building”, which is what it really is. I'm a work-in-progress in this department because alas it took me awhile in my life path to really absorb this one: who you know matters—a lot. So, in your new country meet people, tell them what you're about, what you did back home or what you're looking to do now. Someone is listening and filing away your information for future use. Trust me.

And if you're going to network aka build relationships, be likable, kind, sincere, reliable and generous. What's the point if the people you're trying to align yourself with find you intolerable? They'll show it, and unless you're a stone you'll know it. Sure some folks with the plum jobs and bank accounts we covet are jackasses; but do we want to be like them? I prefer to think that they don't sleep well at night or are terribly miserable about their lives. And yes, I know thinking this way makes me feel better about not having their disposable income.

Are there any other basics?

Seth, the lizard brain is asleep now. Thanks.

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Friday, January 22, 2010

Milan on My Mind...

My younger sister is spending a semester at SDA Bocconi in Milan.

I'm looking forward to visiting her in March, especially if walking the streets I can run into men that look like this.

Ciao....!

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Thursday, January 21, 2010

The Job That Dare Not Cross Your Expat Resume?

For those thinking of crossing the Atlantic to put down roots (or a shack) in Europe, fellow expat blogger Camille has a funny and candid post about a type of employment ailment that you might develop during your stint here.

I call it the if-nothing-else-I-can-always-teach-English syndrome. In Camille's case, she's dead set on NOT succumbing to it.

Disclaimer: Teaching is a fine and laudable vocation. But not everyone should do it. Certainly not as a last resort, unless you've always had an interest/passion. Raise your hand if your family, worried about your employment prospects, has ever suggested: "Maybe you should try teaching...." Methinks this could explain the glut of ho-hum teachers we find in certain school systems.

Camille's angst is about a subset of teaching that plagues the expat landscape: teaching English as a foreign language or TEFL-ing. Put aside manual labor or waiting tables or au pairing, and it's about as low on the expat-job totem pole as you can go. Being a porn star commands more respect. The expat forums in Prague are chock full of vitriol against TEFL-ing and TEFL-ers.

When I eventually get to ask a new expat what he or she does, there's almost always a faint note of apology/embarrassment when s/he tells me: "I'm teaching English". Some try to play it off: "Yeah, it's just for a while you know while I [insert justification]." Bottomline: They'd rather be doing something else.

Here's my take on teaching English as a job option: It's cool for those who are abroad temporarily, I say maximum two years. You won't make a killing but you have enough to pay [cheap] rent and get away for [inexpensive] weekends to other European cities. It's also fine if you're retired and collecting pension or whatnot so you don't really need the money, or if you have a spouse/partner earning money. You just want to keep busy. Knock yourself out. Any other scenarios? Add them to the Comments Box.

I'll admit that before coming to Prague, I thought of TEFLing and had even taken a qualifying exam to start a certificate course. But as providence would have it I stumbled across a good part-time job (on Craigslist Prague of all places) with my current company, which eventually led to full-time employment a year later. I tell everyone this upfront: Without this job life in Prague would have been less fun for me. To stay here would have meant burning through what was left of my savings (depleted by two-thirds after the transition dust settled, which was really a full-year later!), or living a very reduced lifestyle.

Teaching English, it's like an extended summer job. Or to pick up on one of Camille's point: Think of it as teaching a local to speak better English so they can move into jobs you would like to have but can't because you don't speak their language or have the connections. Ouch.

A post about working in Europe has been on my mind for a while. (Keep in mind, scenarios vary by country/region.) This is certainly not an exhaustive post. It's a big topic! But it took Camille's entry to get me started on one angle of it. (Thanks Wheelville!)

Are you TEFLing? Did you TEFL? Think it's really not that bad, or want to defend it? (You better do so vigorously. Ha.) How's employment in Europe (or elsewhere) panning out for you? Please share.

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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Amen to Righteous Indignation Tweeting

Gotta love Penelope Trunk!

She went to a rodeo event sponsored by the McDonald's Corporation, in Madison, Wisconsin where she lives. Not only did she and her kids have to sit through a show peppered with insulting remarks about women and pro-gun propaganda (okay, so maybe each to his/her own in this case....), the icing on the cake was a lampoon of President Obama by the burger corporation's very own mascot--good ol' Ronald McDonald outfitted in a rasta wig and hat. Read her account here.

Like the savvy social media maven-ess that she is, she documented her ire on her popular blog and has now sparked a full-on Twitter rebuke against McDonald's.

If you tweet, get on Penelope's bandwagon:

@McDonalds Racism is not okay and neither is hate. Please stop your support of the All-Star Rodeo. http://bit.ly/4AiXT1

I can't wait to see how or if McDonald's will respond to this. Go Penelope!

Addendum: To be fair and balanced, here's an opposing commentary about Penelope's bandwagon.

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Saturday, January 16, 2010

An Early Case of the Expat-Itch?

Happy New Year and New Decade to those of you who drop by this blog every now and then. Diky moc!

I was in NYC for the holiday period. Returned to Prague this week to find the city buried in snow, and asleep. At first I thought there was a national holiday, but I suppose returning from Novy York can make most cities look subdued by comparison.

I also feel a need to mention that my skin last absorbed vitamin D four days ago, about fifteen minutes into my plane's descent into Prague airspace. I saw the sun through the windows and then cau! Sunny NYC winters, I miss them just as much as getting water for free in restaurants and crazily delicious take-out Thai food.

Blame it on a mix of factors, but Prague is getting small-er to me. Landing here over three years ago, I knew that Prague was no BigApple or London—duh—but these days it's as if I'm getting reminded of it constantly, and not in a good way.

Thursday I'm riding the tram, heading back to my first day of work, and here's a snip of a dialogue in my head—acted out by a Thumbelina-sized demon and equally miniature angel flanking both sides of my noggin.

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Demon: Holy crap, the men in this town sure are ugly! Girl, you are going to be single for the rest of your life if you stay here.

Angel: Don't be so extreme. And that's kinda mean. Or to use a phrase we've learned a lot about in the past two years—EGOIC.

Demon: Well, here's another familiar word for ya: C-E-L-I-B-A-C-Y.

Angel: Pay that she-demon no mind. You will have sex again, granted just not with the type of men that you're staring at right now.... Look, you've just come back from three weeks in the greatest city in the world and things here don't look so hot. Completely understandable. The gloomy weather isn't helping. And you're still sick and feeling blah from your bug, which if you remember BFF said was indicative of an allergy to the United States because you always end up getting sick when you are there.

Demon: An allergic reaction to America as an excuse to stay here? Angie-babe, you are so lame and in D-E-N-I-A-L.

Angel: Okay, one more spelling and I will sock you. Don't let this halo fool you. What she needs is time and medication—I mean, meditation. No one is saying Prague is IT forever. She knows she can leave whenever she wants—when the time is right and for the right reasons.

Demon: And oh enlightened one, when will that be and for what reason(s)?

Angel: That's for her to figure out, without the two of us buzzing around in her head.
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Will my Prague-angst grow or diminish? Is this just new-year malaise? Hard to tell. What I know is this: I don't want to make any hasty decisions or linger if my time here is up. Let's see how this/what unfolds in the months ahead. Sure to be interesting...

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