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Philly: first impressions

January 9, 2008
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Even as my plane descended into Philadelphia and I saw their version of a downtown skyline, my mind had still not wrapped around the fact that I was moving to this city. Now, approximately 48 hours later… it still hasn’t.

I’ve decided to make my debut Philly post one of first impressions (which I’m notoriously bad at) of the city of brotherly love. That way, in x months I can write a “final impressions” post and I can make a Venn diagram comparing the two. That’s be fun, considering I haven’t created the conjoined circle chart in centuries. (Obviously centuries is an exaggeration, I just wanted to keep the alliteration going as long as I could). So without any more useless jabber, first impressions:

House/City: When we first pulled up to the house I’m staying in I thought, “man… this is really the city”. What I mean is that it’s surrounded by one-way streets, cars parallel parked everywhere, everything is tall, and everything is crammed. There’s very little open/green space, few trees, and lots of trash. Now back to the house: It’s a row home, approximately 20 feet wide and 50 feet deep, three stories high. I’ll provide pictures soon, which reminds me of another first impression: there are countless places to take good pictures in this city. I walked in and was greeted rather aggressively by Oggy.

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Dog: My first impression of my new German shepherd friend was that he was bigger than I’d imagined, and I’d imagined him pretty big. His back is taller than my crotch, which he proved when he invited himself to make my legs a tunnel. Good news though: he’s really not aggressive. He likes me.

My Room: Well, it’s was amazing. It’s not fancy, just a 12 by 12 square with a bed, desk, and a dresser, but compared to the couch I’d been sleeping on in the Station, it’s real nice. Another thing I really like about my room is that I have two windows, a front window (facing the street) and a back window…

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…which faces… well, that. This is my view from the desk I sit at when I do Internet things or write in my journal.

Beauty: Though I wouldn’t consider what I’ve seen of Philly so far to be beautiful (as my co-workers seem to believe), I will say that it has one highly redeeming quality: it’s murals. They are everywhere, and though many of them make little sense, the color and life they add to the otherwise dull city blocks is truly wonderful. Again, it is only a matter of time before you will enjoy pictures of the things I’m seeing. I’m still getting my bearings. I’ll treat myself to a camera day soon.

Work: I’m writing this blog from my second morning at work. My very first impression of the place is that it’s nice, they have some really sweet video editing gear, and they all know their roles… but they aren’t sure of mine. I’m still not entirely sure what it is I’m supposed to do here (see my updating my blog at work), but I’m sure that in time everything will make more sense. It’s worth noting that earlier when I said “lots of trash”, I meant more in my work neighborhood than in my house neighborhood. They are only 3.5 miles away, but they’re pretty different, to be sure.

Public Transportation: I love it, I think it’s going to end up costing about the same as driving would, and my getting lost or missing a stop is eminent.

Friends: Well, I don’t really have any Philly friends yet (people aren’t just real nice here… again, a first impression), but I have been very blessed and encouraged by my existing friends and their emails/facebook messages/phone calls. Thank you guys a lot. That’s not a first impression. I’ve been impressed by you guys for years.

Alright. So there’s first impressions. I’m going to go ask if I’m supposed to be doing something. I don’t feel about about doing the blog though, since I’m not getting paid to be here.

16 comments

  1. what is the job status? rei? anything?


  2. i feel as if there was another option for a job, the zoo perhaps?


  3. Cargo BEEP BEEP!!!!


  4. I will lead the blind by ways they have not known, along unfamiliar paths I will guide them: I will turn the darkness into light before them and make the rough places smooth. These are the things I will do; I will not forsake them. Is 42:16

    The Word for you in Philly.


  5. Wow! A real city! I can’t even imagine the photo opps. I can’t wait to see photos of this place…..and a big fat Philly Cheese Steak!

    Here’s to city folk.
    Lyns


  6. Are you okay?

    This post makes me kind of sad, but maybe it shouldn’t.

    Are you okay?

    Are you okay?


  7. valerie says she already wants to visit you, because well, we visisted once 2 summers ago briefly & wanted to come back. who knows, maybe it will happen….


  8. I am confident you will settle in nicely and make friends. Also, remember to work heartily unto the Lord, it’s not like funny money (paper USDs) are worth anything anyway.

    3.5 miles, heh? Sounds like it’s time for a bike…


  9. regarding your first paragraph, i experienced much the same thing when i arrived to new york with all my belongings. it wasn’t until i was walking from the train during my third week there, when a guy decided to pee right in the open air into a corner on seventh street, spraying everyone around from the ricochét, that i thought, “oh, em, this is real.

    for me, public transportation was at first amazing, but with time i grew to hate it equally or more [i didn't survey the crowds, i just stood in the center of them] everyone else who’d live there longer than me. I found that public transportation wasn’t very expensive at all as compared to what i knew here in Texas [i got off the hook paying $72/month], but when you pay $15 for a sandwich from a deli and $4 for a bottled water, well, it didn’t really matter.

    i do miss riding the train every day, though, even if though my schedule was almost completely dependent on its unreliable and overly-crowded self. some of my most important thinking was done in the space between 33rd street and 96th street, and I hope a similar experience is due you.

    [all credit to my friend Chris H for teaching me the value of "parasite blogging"]


  10. I’m excited for you — I’m sure it’s different in many ways but what an opportunity and what an experience!

    I challenge you to come to love the people in the city — Philly (and my boy Camden) need some light and the news of a Savior.

    I’m glad to see your place and looking forward to more pics. I’d give anything to be able to come visit you!!

    Brock


  11. as my 2nd favorite rapper says, in his brilliant song, ‘after the music stops,’–

    da teachin’ is a process
    it’s not overnight
    and it’s not a stage and a mic
    nah it’s life on life.

    prove it brotha. i know you have both the boldness and the Savior to do so. i don’t care if it’s marketing or picture taking. you can’t help but be light, man. make homeless friends and then interview them and then write about their life and then let me read it so i can see how much compassion i lack. run-on sentence but i doubt i care.

    you got a lot of comments on this post! as your little statistic thing will show. love you.


  12. D.O.
    city life is crazy. but as you adjust, random things will become wonderful to you. for me, it’s the lights. love ‘em.

    anyways, i have been researching the job options for when i am finito in Italy and philly keeps popping up. so, check it out for me. and keep the blogs coming!


  13. Oh first impressions… they’re always wrong!

    I was just reading through my first few days of journaling here the other day. HAHA. I passed so many judgments that I wasn’t qualified to pass. Live and learn.

    I hope you do both in Philly.

    Sounds like a great opportunity. Keep us updated about what you’re doing at work, and don’t be stingy with the urban photography… I envy you!


  14. I never comment, but I always read your posts. But this time I thought I would….For some reason I like the thought of a Texas boy making his way in the big city. Write a book about it, I’d read it.


  15. I think that all sounds ridiculously exciting. I really love the picture.


  16. You have so many good oportunities in the city – especially in an old city. Love dog shots… i love dogs! You have a good “eye”.



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