A Short Story
By Luke Mesham
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Studying abroad in Germany embarks Paul Welch on an adventure he will never forget. From the rigors and joys of learning a new language and set of friends to traveling in his free time, the experiences of the year both open his eyes and confirm his deepest held beliefs. The biggest adventure and reward of all, though, proves to be love.
A month before classes start, Welch arrives in the Bavarian town of Erlangen to take an intensive language course at the Friedrich-Alexander Universitt. Here, he makes quick friends with many other students throughout Europe. One of with whom, Maria, he hits it off amazingly well. But just as he is about to ask her out, he learns that she is dating one of the other guys in the course, Tommy. Despite the odds against it, Luke has the conviction that he and Maria will have their chance together. Before everyone from the language course goes their separate ways, Maria invites Paul to come to Sardinia during his spring break to visit her and another friend from the course. He decides not to say anything to her at the time but makes a commitment to himself to follow through and go visit her in the spring.
Paul moves on to Darmstadt, where he will be studying for the next year and slowly adapts to his new life. Months pass, friends are made, new adventures are had. While his zeal for visiting Maria has been tempered by the question of how a short visit can lead to something lasting, he follows through on the commitment to himself to go and visit her.
Luke Mesham
Luke Mesham grew up in Mount Prospect, Illinois. He attended the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. During his junior year, he studied in Germany through an exchange program with the Technische Hochschule Darmstadt, now named the Technische Universität Darmstadt. Upon graduation, Mesham worked for three years as a mechanical engineer before earning his MBA in International Marketing and Finance at DePaul University. Combining his engineering and business background, he worked as an analyst for engineering processes at United Airlines. It was in his free time during these years that he discovered his professional love of dentistry. Luke had started taking evening prerequisite courses when the events of September 11 struck. In charge of a newly-formed corporate electronic procurement team with $9 million in unspent funding, Mesham was outplaced by the end of that month. With the economy reeling, jobs non-existent, and his focus on gaining exposure in both healthcare and Spanish, he traveled to Cusco, Peru for three months to volunteer at a home and clinic for children with autism, cerebral palsy, and muscular dystrophy. At the end of his time there, he contracted the parasite giardia lambdia. The side effects of plagued him for 18 months. Upon his return to health, Luke was accepted to and attended the University of Illinois College of Dentistry, and earned a scholarship through the U.S. Navy. He earned his D.D.S. in 2008 and completed a one-year Advanced Education in General Dentistry Residency the following year. Mesham is currently a Navy Dentist stationed in San Diego, California.
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A Short Story - Luke Mesham
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Short Story
Luke Mesham
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Contents
1 Good-bye
2 Uncertainty
3 Erlangen
4 Maria
5 Good-bye, Take Two
6 Darmstadt
7 Growing Pains
8 Thanksgiving
9 Risk
10 Dad
11 Midnight Mass
12 Gumption
13 Road Trip
14 Verbier
15 Spent
16 Planning Session
17 Onward
18 Carnevale
19 Florence
20 Detour
21 The Eternal City
22 Where There’s a Will
23 The Adriatic
24 What Price Peace of Mind?
25 The Acropolis
26 Sparta-Bound
27 42 Hours
28 Wien
29 Budapest
30 Prague
31 Unwelcome Guest
32 Chamonix
33 Sardinia
34 When You Know
35 More Than Words
36 Godspeed
Epilogue
References
About the Author
This story is dedicated to all those who forgo short-term
gratification for long-term fulfillment.
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Good-bye
8:50 p.m.
Thursday, July 31, 1992
O’Hare International Airport, Chicago
Terminal 5, Gate M17
In just a couple of moments, we will be boarding rows twenty-one through thirty-five for British Airways Flight 1547 to London Heathrow,
announced a voice over the public address system.
It had already been nearly a two-hour drive to O’Hare from their small farm in Whiteside County, Illinois. But the real journey had not even begun. Supportive parents and good friends are a great way to grow up. Such blessings do not, however, prepare a person particularly well to let go of them. Paul Welch had lived his whole life close to family and friends. Most of his twenty years had been spent in the open plains of his parents’ farm, roughly ten miles south-southwest of Rock Falls. The last few had been spent as a mechanical engineering student at the University of Wisconsin at Madison.
Paul had great relationships in his life, from friends to family to acquaintances. He also had a gift for nurturing these relationships. Now he was about to leave behind all that was familiar to study in Germany for a year. He had applied for and was selected to take part in an exchange program his university had with the Technische Universität Darmstadt (Technical University of Darmstadt). While the educational and cultural experiences there promise to be tremendous, he would start off knowing virtually no one. With the exception of sharing an orientation meeting with the three other engineering students who would be taking part in the exchange, he would recognize not a soul. This idea was one of the few that genuinely scared him. Paul had grown and nourished deep roots with friends and others in his life. Strong roots. They were his lifeblood. Now he was literally pulling this support system out by those roots and would be forced to transplant them—in a soil and culture that was completely foreign, both literally and figuratively. Am I doing the right thing?
2
Uncertainty
For minutes that seemed like hours, Paul’s parents and two younger sisters had sat with him at the airport, waiting for the call. Now that it came, he said good-bye, turned away from his family at the airport gate, and headed down the Jetway to the plane. Look straight ahead and keep walking, he told himself, ignoring his welling eyes. It was a walk into the unknown. Textbooks taught the generalities of what to expect from the German culture, but the outcome of this year was a story yet to be told. The daunting part was that not only the characters but also the environment and language would be new and unfamiliar. There were no close friends from home with whom to share the experience—not a one. Paul steeled himself. Whatever happens, however tough it gets, make the most of this. It was a brave thought, but the truth was that his heart sank whenever he took a moment to think about all he would be missing back home.
After a plane change at Heathrow on Friday morning, it was on to Frankfurt. Paul had gotten a small hotel room there for a couple nights so that he could shake off the jet lag before heading via train to Erlangen, the site of the month-long intensive language course he would be taking. Erlangen was a Bavarian town of a hundred thousand, just northwest of Munich. Although Paul had already taken a total of six years of German in high school and college, it was never one of his strong suits. With courses and lectures in the fall to be taught completely in German, the time to prepare had come.
His two days in Frankfurt seemed surreal. Paul’s mom, Veronica, had booked a room at the Hotel Excelsior, which was directly across the street from the main train station. That way, Paul could keep things simple by buying his ticket to Erlangen in advance and just walking across the street when it was time to go on Sunday. This location also meant that the hotel was located smack in the middle of an unsavory section of town, the type that train stations always seem to germinate. Bad idea. After checking in on the Friday afternoon of his arrival, Paul embarked on a little stroll around the area to scope out the neighborhood before going to the train station to buy his ticket. He was unceremoniously greeted by a man of about thirty, who was sitting on some steps and saw him walking past. The man caught Paul’s attention.
Would you like some drugs?
No thanks,
replied Paul. He had been glad to see that even at its basic level, his German training helped Paul steer clear of that situation. Funny, I don’t recall having a unit on drugs in any of my German classes, he chuckled to himself.
On his way to the train station, the smell of rotisserie chicken next caught his attention. A large sign shouted, Chicken, DM 3,00.
Paul had found the place where he would dine that evening.
The train station looked like it was out of Gotham. Enormous steel and glass archways bounded it at either end. The hot, humid summer air was so thick and heavy with dust that one could literally see its particles as they were struck by light streaming in from the monstrous sides. The public address system called out destinations in a still very unfamiliar tongue. Paul struggled with his German while buying his ticket with all the right conditions—second class, interregional, and non-smoking. He finally got the one he wanted and headed back to his hotel room. He could not wait to write to his friends back home.
Sunday could not have arrived soon enough. Despite having written his letter the day before, he was lonely. There was no one around with whom he could talk; there was no one with whom to share his experiences or his thoughts. Where were his friends? Paul felt suddenly empty.
The commute
across the street from Hotel Excelsior to Frankfurt’s main train station was less than two minutes, and Paul found himself onboard the Erlangen-bound train a full hour early. This was a trait inherited from his dad, who always builds in a safety factor of at least eight when traveling. As the whisper-quiet electric train began pulling out of the station, Paul settled in for the four-hour ride. The kilometers passed along with the time, and soon the flat terrain morphed into one of rolling hills and shallow green valleys. Scattered clouds threw random shadows on the undulating landscape. Towns with church steeples as their highest point passed by under the bright sunshine.
A girl a few years older than Paul, sitting in the same compartment, struck up a conversation when she recognized his accent. Her sandy-brown hair and light eyes said Bavaria. Her demeanor was easygoing and friendly. They talked about the lush countryside and a little about each other. Paul explained where he was from, and told her that he was there as an exchange student on his way to a language course in Erlangen to sharpen his language skills before being thrown into the fire of German engineering lectures. She begged to differ, complimenting him on his German. Little did she realize that so far they had talked only about two of the topics most frequently practiced by foreign-language students: travel and introductions. Had she asked Paul’s opinions on just about anything else, he could still be on that train trying to come up with words.
As the train approached the Erlangen station, Paul and his friend bade each other good-bye, and gathering his oversized duffel bag and suitcase, Paul positioned himself by the door.
A fair-sized town, Erlangen is too large to walk everywhere, even by European standards. Paul had the address of Friedrich-Alexander University—where he was to report to check in to the intensive language course and get his housing—but nothing else. This presented no problem, because Paul had a plan. He took his luggage to the nearest ubiquitous cream-colored Mercedes E-Class taxi, hopped in, and, with an accent as thick as a Texas steak, announced where he needed to go. The lady cab driver looked at him, said a bunch of things in German that Paul did not understand, and waited for a response. All Paul could muster in reply was a blank stare. He had deciphered that she could not take him where he wanted to go, but that was all he could make out.
I do not understand,
he replied, and he repeated the address. Finally, she motioned for him to look out of the driver’s side windows. The university was located on the opposite side of the very same plaza as the train station. You could throw a rock and hit it from where they were. She would not take him there because they were already within 100 feet of it! So much for impressing the natives.
Paul crossed the plaza by foot and followed the signs, making his way to the building where he was to check in. Finally, he reached the room where the language students were gathered. There he was greeted by friendly staff and a large array of cakes, fruit, and drinks.
After meeting some of the university staff and other students, Paul was given a key to his student apartment and a map to where he would be staying. His dorm was in one of the student housing complexes furthest away from the university. The next day, Monday, was the first day of class. But the big event was that evening. The class was going to a dinner banquet out in the country, hosted at the farmhouse of Erlangen’s mayor. The university had chartered a big tour bus to take everyone there. After thirty minutes, they arrived at a farm of green and gold fields. The late-afternoon August sun shone warmly upon the land. A banquet table had been set up outside the farmhouse, with everything from meats to cheeses, potatoes, cakes, and a full slate of fresh-baked breads for the group of just under a hundred people. It was a true cornucopia.
As Paul would learn over the coming days, there were about one hundred students