Jasen:
Sorry this took so long to write. I’ve been ignoring you . . . no I’ve just been a bit lazy to write to people. My mother is another story. And thank God I don’t have a girlfriend otherwise that would be a major headache to write and call her also all the time.
And yeah I wouldn’t call Jordan the Bastion. And Iran I guess is the Bastion of Shia’ Islam. Here it’s Sunni. Whatever the difference is, apparently it’s worth fighting about. It’s actually somewhat liberalized here as far as clothing, especially at night. But overall it’s still a Muslim country. The interactions between girls and guys are limited and flirting is back to Middle School. Relationships (gf+bf) are at school (college in reality) only.
I’ve been writing a lot. I never write, so this is news indeed. I’ve been analyzing people and their interactions. Writing down my interpretations and character readings of people and groups of people. In short I’m conducting a nerdy sociology experiment here. There Americans here are all new and no one knows each other. There’s new culture and a new place even a new language. There’s an opportunity to learn a lot about how people act and I’m sort of doing that.
And God forbid, I’ve been reading books here. Without video games I’m a hollow shell of my real self. Joking, but I’ve read a Michael Crichton book, “Pirate Latitudes”; one of his posthumous (that’s the word right?) publications. I read it in 2 days. 300 pages in 2 days is really quick. He’s the only author that I can read quick. But my mom is brining me more. I also have your Body by Science book you gave me. And I’m reading that also.
Classes are basic. I’m taking 2 arabic classes and 2 others; American and the Arabs and Water & Politics. I’m learning a good amount of Arabic. With my new beard, people always think I’m Indian or Pakistani. Without it I blended in. But they usually of course think I speak Arabic. They like Indians here, no surprise.
Food is the same stuff you’d expect in the Middle East. Homestay food is great. I do like the meat but I mean Indian food is sorely missed. Its hard to get a good amount of meat around here, beacause my host family give me a lot of rice and bread. I work it off though. I’m at the gym at least 5 times a week. Doing pullups now. I’m getting better at them. There’s a guy at the gym who looks like an Arab you. he has the same build, facial features and has a cool grey & black hair going on. He also has your same blue sweatpants (they dont’ have the white stripes but they’re the same material). He’s Arab Jasen.
My host family only speaks Arabic. They’re an old couple and they spend their time sitting on the veranda watching traffic. Very leisure. They’re just as you think an old Middle Eastern couple would be. They have grown up kids, but think of them as an old Indian couple.
I think this is the longest e-mail I’ve ever written.
I have to get the pictures up on facebook. It’s hard because the internet here is slow.
How’s Med school? Also have you gotten married yet?
-Philip






