Personal Journey
Peripatetic in Europe
BY BARRY A. SANDERS
The UCLA Summer Abroad Program recently made a lab
course out of a campus exercise in lectures and reading. My communications
studies course, “Images of America,” which revolves
around classroom discussions on the ideas people abroad have about
the United States, came to life when I taught it in Europe. It gained
more from going on the road than could any other course except art
history.
The course takes students into the minds of people
outside the United States to consider the images they have of this
country. We read a host of literary and scholarly works, including
Alexis de Tocqueville’s “Democracy in America,”
Louis Hartz’s “The Liberal Tradition in America”
and Amin Maalouf’s “In the Name of Identity.”
I insist that students read The New York Times to get a sense of
current events. We look at the influences of universal human emotions,
of alternative political theories and traditions, and of differences
in cultures. It is a popular course, but it is not easy.
I chose Hamburg and Milan as two cities characteristic
of their nations. In Hamburg, each of my 20 students was required
to interview a German person about his or her views of America.
The students encountered the human capacity for contradiction. Soft-spoken,
sylph-like UCLA coeds were startled to be told to their faces that
all Americans are loud-mouthed and fat. A litany of complaints about
American society was capped by a deep resentment that visas to move
to the United States have become hard to obtain. The students spoke
to young Germans who complained about America’s cheap mass
culture while dressed in hip-hop clothing that could have come from
the bureau drawers of any American urban teenager. The students
could almost touch the love/hate relationship between Europeans
and this colossus that fascinates European minds.
After two weeks in Hamburg, the class weekended in
Berlin on the way to Milan. Berlin began with a specially arranged
visit to the new Jewish Museum, whose architecture gave the class
an emotional understanding impossible to convey in books or lectures.
The floors, ceilings and walls of the building are askew, giving
a feeling of vertigo that evokes the sense of disequilibrium the
victims of the Nazis must have felt as their world was turned upside
down and eventually destroyed. As a counterpoint, the next day I
took the class to the Pergamon Museum to see its phenomenal Babylonian
and Greek remains, a testament to the stability and longevity of
ancient cultures that is hard to convey to students in Westwood.
I enjoyed this trip. It is very satisfying to see
students hear something expressed in life that is just a theory
in class. To see “The Last Supper” for the first time,
to hear a great organ recital in a German cathedral, to tour the
Doge’s Palace, to see what is on the walls of the Brera Museum
— these are experiences that would stick with any student
and anyone who likes to teach. I am going to do it again. Next July
my students and I will be on the road to Vienna and Istanbul.
Sanders is a visiting professor in the Communication Studies
program.
Editor’s note: With this issue, we begin “Personal
Journey,” a new column about especially memorable experiences
that staff and faculty wish to share with others.
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