Soccer games, Friday night football, Vacation Bible School were what we did with our children. Picking up and dropping off, sleep overs, and projects for class were everyday occurrences. Coming home preparing dinner or eating out as a family sharing the days activities were our lives. In the moment we did not realize how much these times would mean to us. Just the excitement of earning that perfect score or meeting a new classmate would exhibit so many emotions for our kids. So many smiles and a few tears were shared around that kitchen table. Then the moments, days, and years passed, and it was just my spouse and I at the dinner table. The kids had grown up and moved on to starting their own families. The quiet was truly deafening.
I was on social media one day and saw a bit about an exchange student in our area needing a home for nine months. This piqued my interest. WE had hosted an exchange student while our kids were in high school, and it was a pleasant enough experience. What about doing it again? Are we too old? Do we have anything to offer? Are we fun enough?
I responded to the post and waited. It was not long at all before the coordinator reached out and laid out the process. I had forgotten all that was necessary and was hesitant about getting on that wagon again. After my husband and I talked about it we thought, let’s do it and see what happens. We could do a short stay with the student staying until Christmas or the entire school year from August to May, we opted for the longer stay. I’m not sure why but the longer stay was what we decided on. We have plenty of room in our house, so we decided not to get just one student, but let’s jump in and do two. Our thinking was, they would have someone their own age and if we were doing one why not just let two enjoy the United States.
The tough decision was now upon us; what countries do we want our students from? The excitement was just now starting to bubble up. We spent a lot of time looking through the database of students wanting to come to the United States. Do we want Europe? What about Asia? South America is always an option? So many decisions. The agency that sponsors the exchange students will not allow two students with the same language to stay in the same home. This made perfect sense to us if they spoke the same language the students would not be speaking with us but with each other.
We decided Asia and Europe were where we would focus our attention. The students were high school age. We thought back on our own kid’s high school experiences and a twinge of negativity came up. What if these kids were wild as a buck? Are certain countries calmer than others? Is a student from one country wilder than others? We analyzed and cross analyzed coming almost to the point of analysis paralysis or over doing it.
On the agency site you get to read about each candidate, a bit about their family, their interests, hobbies, what type of student there are, what they want to gain out of the experience, and their hopes for the future. Finally, we had our favorites, the ones we thought would fit into our little world the best. One from Europe and one from Asia, both 16 years old and both males. We had a male dominated home for our entire lives, so we were going to keep that trend going.
After notifying the agency, the administrative details were coming together. They arranged a time to come out and do a home inspection, chat with us, and look at where the students will stay. They needed references from our friends and background checks. We passed with flying colors. We were able to email the students in anticipation of their arrival, breaking the ice a bit before they came.
The coordinator made all the arrangements for the students’ arrivals and with the school they would attend. We live in a rural area and travel into the big city for our airport! We were so excited! This was like waiting for the birth of a baby!! We had something to look forward to. A new member of our family was arriving. We did not realize how true this was until after they left, and we saw them again, which I will get into later. We made signs, what we thought were our creative genes coming out in order to greet the students at the airport. My spouse held the sign up and Ettore came to greet him. We had one new member. A brief time later we had the other one.
Now that I am writing this after the fact it almost seems surreal. We did not know what to expect but were thrilled with our choices. The students were polite, well spoken, and diligent students making the honor roll during the school year. Each of the teenagers were unique, bringing with them their own sense of pride in their country and an eagerness to learn about ours. They enjoyed after school sports, clubs through school, or other activities. We watched our favorite movies with them, we met new people through them and enjoyed football, art exhibitions, and assisting with proms, and community gatherings.
Our once not so exciting meals became a source of anticipation. What had they done that day? Any new friends? What are they studying? Any new and exciting plans coming up? They would eagerly assist me with preparing dinner or they would do it as a duo and let us enjoy their choices. We had delicious pasta, homemade pizza, mouthwatering ragu, and homemade bread. Another night we would have pho, friend rice, and eggrolls.
As you can tell from the menus we had students from Italy. We had traveled to Italy a couple of times over the years. We knew the Italians are beautiful people on the outside but what we did not know was how they were equally beautiful on the inside. What I have not mentioned was that we enjoyed our Italian students so much we did it two years in a row!! We had Ettore year one and Riccardo year two. These young men were so polite, so respectful, so kind to our animals (yes, we had four dogs), so friendly to our friends and family members. I’ve said a lot of “so’s”! These young men were so perfect for our family!
Fall break, Halloween, spring break were all a part of our lives again. We shared our holiday happenings with them and they eloquently, excitedly shared their traditions with us! We went to New York city and shared the Big Apple showing them our favorite places and explored new ones they wanted to see. The boys would celebrate Thanksgiving and Christmas with us! They would assist with cooking, cleaning, and wrapping up details with ease! They spoke perfect English and were an asset to our household. Putting up Christmas decorations, assembling our fake tree, and cutting pumpkins. Cutting the Halloween pumpkins brought on a whole new meaning and was fun again. The creativity was inspirational! Ettore cut several pumpkins I found pictures of online and we proudly displayed them on our front porch. I had friends asked me, where did you buy these. I enthusiastically told them Ettore did them for us.
Our grown kids, friends, and other family members welcomed these young me into our worlds with open arms! During the time they were with us we had two of our children get married and one announced she was pregnant. The exchange students were neatly tucked into our family and shared these special events with us. It was such a sense of pride we announced the photographer for the evening was all the way from Italy. The group was particularly impressed we could do this! On the tables were flowers we had ordered and arranged. The compliments at the events were flowing like fine wine. Let me tell you about the dance moves, Riky was a dancer!! Being an older woman, I didn’t realize I could break leg like I did. Oh, I didn’t really break a leg, I just cut a rug! This young man, Riky, was a dancer!! By the end of the evening, we had a large group on the dance floor with him sharing his moves!
As I mentioned we enjoyed the first exchange students so much we did it again the next year. We would have done it again, but our daughter had a baby and we had to be out of town so much. From the boys we learned about an app called “what’s app.” This lets you text and call free internationally. Since they have gone back to their home countries, we stay connected through this. We text, call, and send videos to teach other.
Two years after the first one arrived, we went to Italy to meet them on their home turf! To say it was an experience is grossly understating how exciting this was. To meet the families of these two young men who were a part of our lives for nine months was emotional. We ate, chatted, and had what I would call family bonding moments.
Finally, the two Italian students who shared our home met each other in Venice. As in all families each child is unique with their own abilities and talents. These two young men with all their uniqueness shared a common denominator, being an honorary member of our clan. They proudly took us around to explore the various sites. They were our translators and traveling companions.
Leaving Italy this time was far different from our past experiences. We had connections to Italy now, we had friends and family there, we had family ties! Ettore and Riky were part of our families. Their parents had decided to let their sons to come to the U.S. This decision they made in Italy had a tremendous ripple effect on our lives thousands of miles away. We were allowed to borrow their most precious thing for nine months. Our new family unit shared so many experiences with each other. Acclimating to new situations, seeing the same old things through different eyes, living and learning history by retelling the old history to new people, and realizing the world is really exceedingly small. We had taken if for granted graduation ceremonies were walking down the aisle of the gymnasiums, or sixteen-year-olds get their learners permit, or you earn a certain grade point average and complete the number of classes you may graduate. We learned in Italy they do oral exams to graduate from high school, they go on Saturdays, they don’t do the gymnasium celebration, and they don’t get a driver’s license at 16. These fellas were strangers when they came but are members of our family now. As I write this, we are packing for our next trip to see our Italian families. If you are looking for a new adventure to add excitement to your life, consider changing someone else’s life that will directly change yours! I wonder when they coined the phrase exchange students if they really realized how much is actually exchanged!!