Sojourn to Singapore Essay -- Personal Narrative Essays

Sojourn to Singapore   Eat the durians...eat it Although a jumbled cacophony of load-bearing(a) voices seemed to levitate the humid night air, all hesitancy was not sprinkle as I carefully probed the pulpy tropical fruit with an gravid tongue. Proudly, (and much to the glee of my Asian companions who enjoyed the various facial contortions), I swallowed the remainder, water-washed down with three full bottles of water. Before the initial incision into the durian, I was engulfed by the painfully distinctive odor that only three old age and half a bottle of Listerine could remedy. With my experiences in Singapore as a United States representative to the Asian-Pacific Youth Science Festival, however, I also was engulfed by the myriad of Asian cultures, whose unique facets of language, tradition, and daily life broadened my spectrum of global understanding.   both delegates from each of the fourteen economies were combined into groups and assigned a topic of charge facing th e scientific community-diseases, genetic engineering, globalization, and global warming. Although my fellow group members resided in China, Indonesia, South Korea, Singapore, and Malaysia, we all share... ...and possibly the world. We composed papers, visually presented our conclusions, and became brothers and sisters in endeavour to accomplish our task. Of course, our interaction provided inestimable amounts of enjoyment for everyone-the Asian delegates were thrilled by my American humor. On the final night, Group 24 assembled under a shelter and everyone exchanged teary-eyed good-byes with low voices. Little did I expect the flood tide of ice and freezing water that crashed over my head and shoulders merely seconds later, bust up the silent awkwardness. We laughed, and then we were friends again.