<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-267360744140168621</id><updated>2012-01-17T14:33:08.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN RESIDENCE @ APEXART WITH AZEB WORKU SIBANE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apexresidentsibane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/267360744140168621/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apexresidentsibane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>apexart resident</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-267360744140168621.post-609954446965895875</id><published>2008-07-14T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T07:55:05.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;New   York&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Yorkers  help full, kind, and curious people &lt;br /&gt;   It was my first week in New York. I was getting lost  on the subway line, in the street and I missed the first and the second  program of my schedule and i was early for the third one. It was raining  I was tired but I saw how much new yorkers are helpfull, kind, and curious. I met  new yorkers by asking  them the  way or they asked me if I needed help  when they saw me  trying to find the way by reading the map. &lt;br /&gt;After a few days, when I started to be familiar with the city  I realised that I lost the contact with people.  So  for the new comers at the begining it is not bad to get lost and to discover the people and the city at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;I  lived in Manhattan, I was an independant woman and I say independant woman  because it was important when we are  only for 1 month in a city like New York :  festivals , cultural and independant city, you don’t need to do house duties and you don’t have family responsibilities specially when you are an african woman  like me everything is different and excited . &lt;br /&gt;I saw a lot of things and places which i heard for long time : the famous places like Manhattan Brooklyn bridge   China town  Harlem the empire state building time square, places I saw in  movies, I read in books. It was wonderfull. I visited famous museums , theManhattan boat tour , the top of the rock, I saw  broadway theaters, cinemas, for me New York was  like a legend city I am the  luckiest person to get this chance  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;stress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  New York there are too many events,  I can  have informations about actual events on New york, 1 tv program , in the village newspaper magazines; some times i twas impossible for me to choose events when i was in one event following my schedule i knew that I was missing on the same time a lot of  nice other events so I regreted  what i missed and  I stressed by not taking all the advantages of my chance.  I told my feelings to my  husband  on the phone and he told me : « you know at the same time you missed also nice events  in London in Paris, you can’t be everywhere so  just be happy by what you did, try to take maximum advantages. » Those words gave me comfort and one night  I went to Long Island. There was one nice radio talk show. One of the subjects of the show was too much choise make you  paralyse. They were right, in New York there are too many choise to make and when you are for a short term  you are stressed and paralysed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Washington&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Washington for one night and two days. I was happy to  visit the capital city and to meet Ethiopian friends, artists, there are a lot of ethiopians who  live there. I went to an ethiopian night club, to ethiopian restaurants. I had a lot of fun but when I came back to New York  i was really happy when I arrived at New York penn station 34th street around 10 .30pm. I was happy and emotioned. I said newyorkye.  In amharic it means my New York. I wanted to cry  maybe because I knew that  now that I wone week  left  until I left the city for good as back to New York, there was only  i start to see peoples streets lights buildings like i never saw before i dont have enough eyes i start to take pictures  of buildings streets everything  I walked in front of a cinema and I saw people queuing in front of it. It was 11p.m, I had luggages and I was tired but I decided to got to the cinema anyway. I saw “Sex and the city” and I came back home at 8a.m. This is one of the reasons why I say that I like my independence I can do what I want whenever I want to. New York is a practical city because you don’t have to worry about how you’re going to get back home. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;disapointed moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never disapointed  in New York except once in Harlem’s abyssinyan baptist church.  It was Sunday, the next  morning of  my  return from Washington. I arrived at the church at 9.30am, there was a lot of tourists, the church was full.  The man who is in front of the gate said that it’s full and that I had to come back  for the next service at 11am  I went to see the man and i asked him if there was going to be ceremony at 11 with chorus and he answered yes. So I went to another church: UNITY CHURCH  not far from the place and when I came back there was a lot of people I followed the line for long time it was a very hot day.  Finally when i approched  near the church it  was again full  the man said sorry it is full come back another time  some of us begged him, some of us couldn’t come back another time. He  was not polite and I think he was not happy tourists came only to visit and to see the chorus we could see how much he was happy to forbid  people. I heared him say: “I know you want to get in just for 10 minute, it is not a broadway show,  go to mosque” One women from the church came and said 10  more persons could get inside  and she said again 10 person. That time was my turn the man saw me and he said “you can‘ t get in”  i asked him why and he said “you wear open shoes”  i said  “after 3 hours  on the sun it’s now that you’re telling me that! Why didn’t you tell me at first when i came to see you” &lt;br /&gt;He said : “I didn’t see your shoes”  &lt;br /&gt;I answered : “ If it is the law you had to see them and i saw a lot of people get in with open shoes”&lt;br /&gt;He said : “maybe you are right but I was busy, I didn’t see them”&lt;br /&gt;I was furious, “what is the problem  with open shoes ?”  I asked  &lt;br /&gt;He said: “the noise will disturb” &lt;br /&gt;I said:  “I will take off my shoes please let me go I will not  have time to come back  again soon I will come back in ETHIOPIA”  &lt;br /&gt;He said: “It’s a holy place and a respected  place, you can’t get in without shoes” &lt;br /&gt;And I told him “in ETHIOPIA WHEN WE GET IN THE CHURCH WE HAVE TO take off our shoes because  it is a holy and respected place.” &lt;br /&gt;He answered to me un politly: “I don’t care, I said you can’t get in, have a good day”.&lt;br /&gt;  I was upset and I told him that I saw on the Internet website of the church that you had to dress well which I did but that the impossibility of wearing open shoes wasn’t mentioned and that I came to see him twice and that he didn’t say anything about the shoes either moreover I saw people whith open shoes getting in the church. I was really disappointed to waist all morning in the sun by 98 degrees. I left Harlem around 12.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;my last week in New York&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at New York  like a mother who is watching  her child and doesn’t  want  to miss  any moments like she want’s  to register everything in her mind before her child  grows up and changes.   I started to watch New York like that before leaving because  if I didn’t see all that I had to see and I didn’t do  what I wanted to do I would  regret it. I was sad but I didn’t stop to repeat  myself that I had a good reason to  leave New York: I missed my daughter and my husband and therefore didn’t have to be sad to leave New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;my favorite program of New york&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  favorite evening program of New york was each Wednesday night  at Chelsea  studio NYC PLAY WRITERS  script reading   i like the scripts the way they  read specially there honest and professional critics of the scripts, I learned a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I like MOMA  gallery talk  and old cinemas in MOMA  &lt;br /&gt;I LIKE Every thing in NEW YORK  all festivals  ,events in  public gardens an d places , walking in the street,  in the night having a seat near my apartment at union square  and watching people and there different activities  anyway in New York  you can’t be bored&lt;br /&gt;I  love NEW YORK &lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of of professional and life experience&lt;br /&gt; I would like to thank  apexart   for giving  me this opportunity  .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/267360744140168621-609954446965895875?l=apexresidentsibane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apexresidentsibane.blogspot.com/feeds/609954446965895875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=267360744140168621&amp;postID=609954446965895875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/267360744140168621/posts/default/609954446965895875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/267360744140168621/posts/default/609954446965895875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apexresidentsibane.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-new-york.html' title='I love New York'/><author><name>apexart resident</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
