enframed wrote: Wed Nov 10, 2021 9:25 pm
AdamN wrote: Wed Nov 10, 2021 1:32 pm
Reading all these posts about Northern Italy hurt me lol. I lived in Bolzano and Trento for about five years. It's not an easy life there, but well worth it.
Not easy how? Money?
Yeah, like Andyman already alluded to, salaries are low there. I worked at a research center and made about 30,000 euros per year. Finding housing is a pain in the ass, especially when you're not fluent in Italian and/or German right when you move there. I lived with a couple, both coworkers, in their nice two bedroom apartment in the center of Bolzano right off the bat for three months. That was very nice and understanding of them to do this, they didn't need the extra money and could have been more like my American friends. After that, I was on my own. I had a single room with a shared bathroom with another single room in a quasi-dorm, an older guy who smoked in his room and the smell that filled our little vestibule and into the hallway. The research center and free university that were founded there in the 90s didn't result in additional housing being built, so there's a constant stream of hundreds of other people either employed at the research center or university looking for just a bedroom in an apartment. I ended up in Trento, because that's where my best Italian friend/coworker lived, and we got really lucky in finding a really nice apartment in central Trento, a block from the duomo. The old woman who owned it was moved into a facility for people with Alzheimer's. Her two children squabbled in court over who would get the apartment, and the judge ruled that it should be put up as a rental. Before that, we lived in a three bedroom rowhouse in Trento, where I shared a bathroom with a complete stranger to me and my friend (occurs when housing is restricted). The bathroom walls had quite the collection of black mold. Thankfully, that only lasted three months.
I have already made my way through the Italian bureaucracy once in regards to getting my ducks in a row for my permesso di soggiorno and research/education visa. I made friends with people at work who have parents that can pull some strings. I strongly tempted to move back there when I'm done working in the US. I became fluent in Italian by taking courses at the free university, plus tandem conversations with coworkers' boyfriends/girlfriends that wanted to learn English. Seems impossible right now where I'm at but I will dream that dream.