When I talked to Andrea Shields, the coordinator of the Cosmopolitan Club, about my rent, she was a very cheerful, energetic, and kind person. When she knew that I couldn't understand English very well, she managed to tell me about the contracts using gestures and using keywords on the paper. I was attracted to her like a mother of Cosmo, and I decided to live at Cosmo on the spot and moved to Cosmo on that day.
The first day I stayed there, I discovered that 13 foreigners lived at Cosmo. In the kitchen other residents spoke to me in such a friendly way. They always cooked in the kitchen and liked talking together and they still do. I can hear the sound of laughing and chatting anytime from the kitchen. It is very peaceful.
As you know already, it keeps snowing during winter, and it's very cold around Champaign. In spite of such terrible weather, Cosmo had all kinds of attractions--coffee hours, international dinners, and a short trip. Many people came to our place, "Cosmo," and enjoyed conversation and foods, small concerts, and lecturers.
One of Cosmo's events, "Coffee hours," has various programs. Last semester, one policeman told us how to protect ourselves from violence. When I was in Japan, I didn't have to worry about violence. I didn't have the sense of crisis, actually. In the U.S., I worried about sudden danger because many terrible crimes happen in the U.S. The policeman suggested what kinds of protection tools we should carry with us all the time, and then he added, "the point is that we aren't victims." This meant that suspicious persons are less likely to see us as potential victims when we have confidence. He advised us how to protect ourselves from danger mentally and physically. It was very helpful for me because normally foreigners like me don't know details about the society in the U.S. Cosmo's program gave me a good opportunity to know how to survive in the U.S.
Sunday dinners were also special. I could taste foods from
various countries. The French dinner was especially nice. Some
French people prepared a delicious dinner of many courses. The
tables were decorated with beautiful flowers. I could enjoy the
meal as if I were in a real French restaurant. Not only was the
dinner nice, but an opera singer also made me feel at ease. Her
voice sounded comfortable in the house. It supported the French
dinner successfully. I was very happy to attend such a nice
dinner party. If I had never know Cosmo, I might not have had
French food and heard the opera songs.
In this environment, I have lived cheerfully at Cosmo. When I look at the white house outside, I never fail to remember the first day that I came there and felt peace. That three-storied house welcomed this Japanese, knowing nothing about the U.S. and its language, and relieved the uneasiness of being in a strange country.