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Expat Tales: My American Adventure

9/18/2013

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We're kicking off a series of guest posts, called 'Expat Tales' where fellow expats share their relocation stories.
Meet Claire - who's move to America resulted in a life change, from drab to fab!:
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An American friend said to me the other day that I seemed to them more American than British. I laughed at the time, and then afterwards I wondered what did he mean by this? What to him set the Brits and Americans apart, and what, in the view of my American friend, and other Americans just like him, would make me appear more American to them? Attitude, behavior, simply asking for the ‘bathroom’….?

I asked him a few days later. ‘Your positive outlook,’ he replied. So then I’m thinking again, does that mean us Brits usually come across as a bit glum and always looking at things as ‘glass half empty’, whereas the Americans would look at things as ‘red solo cup half full’…..?

I wanted to come and live in the States so that we could experience new and different opportunities as a family and what has really resonated for me during my  year here  is that those opportunities do exist, as long as you're prepared to invest time and money in seeking them out and doing them to their full potential.

My life here is significantly different from my one in the UK. I comment that it was much more black and white in England. Work, social life, family time. That’s how it was. Just the three of us, making it happen in our little three bed semi-detached house. We went to work, came home, did an activity, went out at the weekends to see friends or family and that was that.

Here in the USA we are always seeking, always doing, always taking the opportunities that come our way. Not a quiet moment, not a dull moment, and never do we utter the words ‘what shall we do this weekend?’

Our American calendar is full to the brim of new and exciting things to do, people to meet, places to go. Road trips, baseball games, concerts, towns to visit, cultural events, political events….all of it stands out as part of the American experience.

So that’s the positive outlook we’ve adopted, which can, quite frankly, be exhausting at times. But worth it. I never want to look back at my experience and think ‘I wish we had done that’ (okay, so it’s a big country and we won’t see everything), but I also suspect I won’t be saying ‘I wish I hadn’t done that’ because the end result is that it all adds up to life changing experiences and that’s primarily what we came out to the USA for.

I had two stipulations about our move across the Atlantic - 1. I can work and 2. I can take the cats. Of course, the latter happened at great expense, and the former was an experience in its own right (getting a work visa is not the easiest system to navigate). But get it I did, and promptly set about reinventing my career by training hard, investing a great deal of time and money into programmes and courses, and securing a couple of jobs as a fitness instructor. My passion became my work. In the USA, I felt motivated and inspired that I could achieve this goal. Yes, my circumstances allowed it, but there was also the ‘you can do it’ holler from all sides that spurred me on.

And writing. I am always writing, morning noon, and like today, the middle of the night. I’m a writer, I think to myself. From 6 years old I said I wanted to be a writer, and now I kind of am. Dreams do come true….

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My blog (ukdesperatehousewifeusa.com) started off as a postcard from America to friends and family - a kind of modern day journal about our travels and life in the USA. It’s become bigger than that now. It is a kind of commentary on the USA as I make my journey both in daily life and in our wider experiences. It’s about the cultural differences between us Brits and Americans; it’s about the new people I meet and the impact they have on my life; it’s about the experiences which are exhilarating, frustrating and just downright funny. 

The response on this side of the pond has been phenomenal - Americans like it; perhaps even more than the Brits… They seem to suck up the observations and enjoy reading what I make of things in the USA that they might take for granted, or seeing my take on how cultural differences and this and that compares to how we do it in the UK.

I like living in America. I like what it offers me; I like that it has allowed me to see the positive everywhere I go and with people I meet and that it has allowed me to  grab those opportunities. Every day is a ‘carpe diem’ day if you let it be.

That’s why I wanted to come and live here - to appreciate fresh experiences, a different culture and a change in my way of life. When people asked me why I wanted to leave Britain for a while and undertake this adventure, I replied that it was nothing to do with seeking greener grass, but simply about being able to smell, touch and feel a different kind of grass for a while.

We know we can’t maintain this relentless pursuit of all things new and exciting forever; one day America may cease to feel new and exciting and then we’ll be back to just ‘life’, but while we can, America is our land of positive attitude, opportunity and adventure. And that’s just the way we like it.

How do I feel about going back to the UK when all this is over? Tired. I expect I will feel tired. But very, very fulfilled.

Claire McGill is a blogger, fitness instructor and nutritionist. She moved from Cheltenham to Maryland in 2012.
Check out her blog: ukdesperatehousewifeusa.com
Follow her on Twitter @ukhousewifeusa
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Reality Remakes

5/24/2013

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There’s been a long and fruitful history of remaking British TV shows in the US.

Shows like ‘The Office’, ‘Masterchef’ and ‘Wife Swap’ have all journeyed across the pond and gained significant popularity.

But if you’re after American success there needs to be some tweaking on the journey over. British and American audiences want different things and most remakes are adjusted to appeal to an American audience.

Especially when it comes to reality shows.

If you want your UK remake to blow up the twitterverse you’d better have the following elements; drinking, cheesy catchphrases, weird or foolish behavior ideally leading to a fight and relationship break up or make up at the center of it all. Or at least something very uniquely and stereotypically British.

It’s simply not enough to be young, pretty and top the charts anymore.

Maybe someone should have told The Saturday’s that. Their recent reality show on the E! Network only lasted one painful season before it was cancelled. The show documented the girl group’s attempt to break the American market, but it was a little too much ‘documentary’ and not enough ‘controversy’.

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Other British bands had better take heed. The Wanted’s reality show starts airing June 2 on the E! Network. Previews of the series have hinted at drunken fights and partying at showbiz events  - that’s a start.

Rising stars Little Mix have admitted they dream about their own US reality show too. The female band is heading to America where they’ll release their debut album 'DNA' later this month.

My advice is take a leaf out of the show ‘Made in Chelsea’, the structured reality show based on a bunch of affluent Chelsea socialites. It’s hung on for an impressive three seasons on the Style Network. 

It’s a mixture of love triangles, jet-setting, Kensington style and posh accents. American’s obsession with the young royals, especially Kate Middleton, means anything slightly upper-class and trendy is sure to be a hit.

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Spot of Tea Anyone?

5/10/2013

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If you’re looking for a fun, simple and memorable way to celebrate Mother’s Day this year, how about a spot of afternoon tea?

Although I’ve lived in the UK most of my life, I had never indulged in afternoon tea. To me it was one of those quaint English traditions reserved for posh, elderly people who have nothing else to do all day.

However, a few years in America can make you unexpectedly homesick and last Christmas, on a trip back to London, I indulged in my first afternoon tea experience and loved it!

Now, we’re not talking a simple cup of Earl Grey after 12pm - afternoon tea is a small snack or meal that includes savories and sweets, usually consumed around 4pm, with hot tea.

The snack can consist of cucumber, egg and cress or smoked salmon finger-sized sandwiches, scones (which are unsweetened or lightly sweetened biscuit-like cakes) with clotted cream and jam or jelly, along with pastries like fruit cake or biscuits (cookies).

Are you salivating yet?

Despite my perception that this distinctly British custom was slightly old-fashioned I was surprised to see how popular it’s become. Many big city hotels and restaurants in the UK are serving up varied afternoon tea menus. The package I was treated to came with a glass of champagne and over 20 types of tea!

It’s also not just a British thing anymore. Tea-lovers across the world are hosting afternoon tea parties as an idea for a bridal or baby shower, birthday gathering or probably the most fitting of all - a Mother’s Day celebration.

Having afternoon tea has become a great way to honor mother’s in the UK (and elsewhere). Although it doesn’t always have to be a formal affair, the whole experience of dressing up and eating from fine china makes it special and a great way to relax and bond.

If you can’t find a place where you live hosting a Mother’s Day tea, how about doing your own?

To get you started here’s a simple recipe for a classic afternoon tea item - cucumber and mint tea sandwiches.

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Ingredients:
  • 1 loaf white bread (such as buttermilk bread) or brown bread
  • 1 thinly sliced English cucumber (peeling is optional)  
  • The leaves from 2 large sprigs fresh mint (chopped or whole)
  • Softened butter
  • (Optional) lemon juice, to taste
  • (Optional) salt and pepper to taste

Preparation:
  1. For every two slices of bread, spread both slices evenly and thinly with butter.
  2. Cover one side of the sandwich with sliced cucumber in one to two layers.
  3. Add a thin layer of fresh mint.
  4. Season with lemon juice, salt and/or pepper.
  5. Put the slices together, cut off the crusts and slice the sandwich diagonally two times to create four triangle finger sandwiches.

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My Kids Sound Like They Were Adopted!

9/19/2012

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I’ve heard lots of parents say they don’t believe what comes out of their kid’s mouth, but sometimes I literally don’t. You see, my children have a completely different accent to me and every now and again I have to remind myself that they’re mine.

My kids are 5 and 3 and are just starting to drive me crazy with the endless questions.



To their teachers and friends there’s not a remarkable difference about the way they speak but to me they are some of the most American-sounding children I’ve ever heard! I hear all the variances in pronunciation, the unique phrases and even slight drawl they are developing.

Before I had kids I remember being asked what I thought they would sound like. Of course, there was no way of telling. Would they pick up my intonation after hearing mainly my voice 24 hours a day or would they start speaking in a completely different way, as if they’d been adopted?

It’s definitely a conversation-starter, especially when we’re in a grocery store or restaurant. Some people find it fascinating and some even do a double-take. I wonder sometimes if people think I’m a babysitter who’s been employed to discipline them Supernanny-style!

The most humorous part for me is my kids have now started incorporating British expressions into their speech, like asking their pre-school teacher to use the ‘toilet’ instead of the ‘potty’ and complaining to their Grandmother about ‘hay fever’ instead of ‘allergies’. When my son recently complained to an American friend of mine that his brother had thrown his ‘trousers in the bin’ she looked at me with a confused expression, almost begging for a translation.

If I’m honest I like the idea that my kids’ vernacular will become a fusion of American and British-English (especially when I start shipping them off to London for the summer) even if their mother tongue is different to their mother’s.


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Circus Culture

8/24/2012

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I had the pleasure of seeing my very first Cirque du Soleil performance this week. I've been to other theatrical circus shows, so pretty much knew what to expect...but what I didn't bargain for was the cultural fulfillment I'd get from 2 hours of acrobatics and clowning around.

A few minutes of people watching before the show revealed how universally appealing a production like this was. I saw people of all nationalities, ages and backgrounds. In front of me two elderly Indian ladies (wearing full sari's) took their seats next to a young Asian girl and her parents. By my side a middle-aged white gentleman studied the programme intensely before handing it back to an African-American lady and her family.


I crave culture, in all it's forms. Maybe it's because there's such a lack of it where I currently live. So to be amongst such diversity was a real treat. And once the show started I realised why a performance like this attracts folks from all walks of life.

Dralion draws it's inspiration from Eastern philosophy and the blend of elements from several cultures, both Eastern and Western, was apparent throughout the show. The musical styles ranged from operatic, to hip hop, to African beats to Argentinan Tango! And however you may feel about clowns (you either love 'em or hate 'em) there's something about slap-stick comedy that brings people together. You didn't need to recognise a word they were saying (and most of the time I didn't - their language was a weird mix between Italian and French I think) to understand why a clown stealing an audience member's shoe was funny.

The visual and sensory stimulation superceded any divison of language, religion, or polictical belief. I challenge anyone to come away from seeing acrobats defy the limitations of gravity without feeling as if anything was possible. Sometimes you need that escape from reality, where we can all come together to be entertained and celebrate our diversity.

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Olympic Blues!

7/26/2012

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The streets of East London have been swept and scrubbed, the souvenir trinkets are being stacked as I type and the Olympic torch is getting closer to its final destination.

All eyes will be on the Olympic stadium in London tomorrow night for the opening ceremony of the 2012 Olympics and the beginning of what promises to be the best thing that’s happened to the city of London for years…(unless you’re a die-hard Royalist who wept during the Queen’s Jubilee celebrations last month.)

It’s a real treat to see so much focus on my hometown. And even more of a delight to see morning show host Matt Lauer (the US equivalent to Philip Schofield) reporting live from a sunny Tower Bridge.

Of course not a minute goes by without me screaming ‘I should be there!’ at the TV screen.

Hundreds of reporters, journalists, bloggers and tourists are currently soaking up the sights, smells and sounds that I miss on a daily basis.

At this very minute Olympic fans are shopping at Westfield Stratford City, which is the largest shopping mall in Europe and a 10 minute ride from my house.

Visitors from all over the world are taking pictures on the same streets I grew up in.

I can only manage one trip back home a year (if I’m lucky!) and I opted for a Christmas visit this time. But it was a hard choice.

Visit the UK during a time of immense national pride, witness my old neighbourhood all spruced up and ride the wave of excitement that’s gripping the city right now or spend a real family Christmas back home?

If I could have made both trips, I would.

For a British expat in the US it’s hard not to see the images of the Tower of London and red double decker buses and feel a tinge of regret that maybe this is the one time I should be back home.

Of course if I was I’d be complaining with the rest of them. Too much traffic, chaos on the tube, inflated prices and ridiculous fines for getting caught driving in the special ‘Olympic' lanes.

But deep down I know the whole country is proud that the world is celebrating all that’s great about London.

This time last year it was a different story. An uneasy tension was brewing, accumulating in the devastating London riots.

Let’s hope the anniversary of that tragedy next month is overshadowed by some great Olympic moments and a few gold medals for Team GB!


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Transatlantic News

6/7/2012

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For a few days this week it felt like the world had become a little closer, the gap that is the Atlantic Ocean closed up and we were all on the same page.

The Queen celebrated 60 years on the throne and it was one of the few times British and American newscasters were reporting the same thing.

Last year’s Royal wedding also made international news. And of course the recent death of RnB icon, Whitney Houston was one of the few times the Facebook status updates of my UK friends mirrored those of my US ones.



It would be nice if things felt like that all the time. I wish all my conversations could be that way, less strained, less mentally taxing, no topic off limits, where I can relax my accent and let it flow back to the East London one my old friends say is disappearing!

Sometimes I feel like I have to switch topics depending on who I’m talking to, or stop and think about whether I should use British or American slang.

For example; my mum wants to hear about the Kardashians about as much as my US mummy friends want to know why the Notting Hill carnival might be cancelled.

Of course, US popular culture is so saturated that American news becomes world news in a split second.

But even though I moved to an English-speaking country, with icons and symbols recognizable world-wide, sometimes it feels like I’m an alien invader.

I mean, who invented those quaint US customs that range from baking in a snow storm, to not wearing white after Labor Day, to eating crisps (or chips) with a hamburger?

Whereas in the UK, world news is shown daily on channels like the BBC, it takes a little effort to find it here. CNN is your best bet.

So, when breaking news about someone from Europe does hit the TV screens over here, it’s nice to be able to have the same conversation with everyone I know, at home and abroad.


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Starving for Culture!

3/15/2012

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Given the subject of my website and most of my blog posts so far you’d be forgiven for thinking I’m a die-hard Brit who’d lay down my life for the Union Jack.

But I consider myself, first and foremost, a person of Caribbean descent. I was born in Guyana (which is actually in South America but considered part of the Caribbean) 

Growing up in England it was easy to submerge myself in the Caribbean culture. I could sample cuisine from a different part of the world every night of the week in London if I chose to. Strolling along any busy road in my old neighbourhood I’d be greeted with a variety of  genres blaring from car speakers...reggae, soca (West Indian up-tempo music), bhangra (Indian dance music), afrobeat or highlife (African pop music). Hair products and cosmetics for women of ethnic origin could be found easily and in abundance.

So, to say that moving here was a ‘culture shock’ is a huge understatement.

Of course, big cities like New York, Atlanta and LA are cultural melting pots but in this suburban East coast town I
find myself starving for some cultural interaction.

My search for Caribbean seasonings and food has been abandoned - the pickings are too slim.

Funny though how everyone seems to know about St Patrick’s Day.

How did this Irish holiday become so widely embraced in America, yet events like Three Kings Day in January, Brazil and Trinidad carnivals in February or even the Welsh holiday St David’s Day, (which is also in March), hardly get a mention?

It’s obviously to do with the country’s strong Irish roots but it’s interesting how those who have no clue about the
holiday or are about as Irish as Oprah can’t wait to wear their green t-shirts and hats and start celebrating.

It’s a big seller on the commercial retail calendar. Any holiday with a strong emphasis on drinking and partying is going to be popular but I just wish such enthusiasm was placed on other cultural holidays too.

I’ve now chosen to actively seek out and dive into any cultural experience I can get my hands on here.

I love that I have made friends with women also from the Caribbean. I’ve found a local Zumba class. Yay! Just being able to hear music with reggae and African rhythms and dancing like I would have every weekend on some dance-floor in London (when I was still single, childless and a few years younger!) makes me happy. I've also found a steel-pan class nearby (and nearly fainted when I did!) and I'm thinking about having a carnival-themed party for my son's next birthday.

It’s my way of staying connected to where I came from and who I was and still am. It makes me feel less estranged from my old life. My culture is what makes me unique. I don’t want to lose that and blend into the scrap-booking, college t-shirt-wearing majority!

Of course that’s a sweeping generalization and I know there are lots of people in this county who embrace diversity but my wish is that everyone makes a little effort to add to more culture into their lives. Then we could all have a big party on February 14th!  No, not for Valentine's Day, but for one of the least known holidays of all, Race Relations Day.
 
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How Green Is Your Grass?

3/5/2012

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So, it’s been a while and the way I feel right now I could scrap at least half of my post below. But I won’t. 

For me, blogging is all about recording how you feel at that moment, and that’s how I felt. But it does kinda sound a little egotistical. ‘Oh, I’m ever so glad I moved away from that simply awful place and am now raising my young ones in a more civilized community!’ Lol!

But, after just completing a flight booking to London in December, I am uber-excited about going back there, even if it was still burning! (Which it isn’t, thank goodness!) There’s nothing like having a confirmed travel itinerary in your inbox!

Gone are all my concerns about what’s been happening over there, the extortionate cost of a one-day travel card and how the hell I’m going to fit all my winter clothes into the ridiculous baggage allowance of just one suitcase instead of two.Right now, all I know is I’m going back home! When you’ve been away from somewhere for so long, it’s natural to start romanticizing about it. 

It’s the place where the ‘old me’ can once again be free. It’s the place where I can get those once taken for granted home cooked meals, eat and drink a little too much, indulge in the best-tasting chocolate ever and see the people who’ve known me for years.

Ahh London in December…the misty mornings, the bustling city center, the fish and chips!

Ok,….I’ll take off the rose-coloured  glasses now! But I really am looking forward to watching some great TV, buying interesting clothes and just being able to go where I want, whenever I want with the help of a bus, tube or train.
For a reluctant driver like me, that’s a real blessing. Can you tell I’m excited?

The saying ‘the grass is always greener…’ is so true.

What is it about human nature that makes you crave what you don’t have and then when you get it, you realize it’s not really what you wanted in the first place?

Being homesick is a natural emotion but I’ve realized it’s very counter-productive and unfair to yourself to crave
something other than the life you are living right now. (Sounds so Oprah!)

The longer I live here the more I realize my time could be better spent enjoying the rural pleasures of this suburban city. Taking my kids strawberry picking, horse-riding or to visit a farm to sample real homemade ice-cream instead of moping around for a more exciting life. How about channeling that depression into something lucrative like creating a way to provide those products or foods I miss so much to other transplants or ex-pats who may be missing them too?

It’s all about perspective. Such a simple statement but such a massive concept to get your head around. It took me two years, at least. Two years of questioning my decisions, feeling lonely and sorry for myself, rebelling against housework and mummy duties. 

Now, with a few friends to call, a daily routine and a sense of where I’m going whenever I step out of the house it’s getting easier to take a real hard look at the grass and conclude it’s pretty green where I am too.
 
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London's Burning

3/2/2012

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Last summer, the country I grew up in experienced the worst riots in its history. Young, old, black and white looted,
vandalized and burned the streets across the UK. It was a terrible thing to watch from afar and writing about it now, it’s still seems unbelievable.

The official headlines read, ‘hundreds of stores were looted, buildings were set ablaze and five people died amid the mayhem that spread over four nights across England’

And as bad as it got and as worried as I was about my family in London, the only thing that kept popping into my head was ‘I am sooo glad I don’t live there any more’.

I hate that it took this terrible set of events to finally make me realize that leaving the country where the majority of my family and friends reside and where I had a great career could have actually been one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.

Can you imagine watching those scenes on TV and praying that the looters and criminals didn’t turn into the next street and burn down your house next? Can you imagine coming home from work and finding yourself stuck in the path of rioting looters? 

Now I’m not suddenly going to start singing the praises of this middle American town that I now find myself in, but I’ve never felt more sure about raising my sons in a town where police brutality and violence is minimal (NOT non-existent) and the streets are practically like a ghost town after 10pm at night.

It’s a simple comparison –the luxuries of city life or the peace of mind that comes with knowing your children are safe and less likely to get caught at the wrong place at the wrong time.

As much as I may miss those luxuries (oh how I miss jumping on the tube!), I’ll take the latter any time.


 
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