As a warning:
I’ve just learned that I can’t really go back through and edit my entries like I post them, unfortunately. So if I accidently post a buggy one, I can’t just hit delete and repost it like I thought I could. :/ I can’t even connect to Blogger, not even through a proxy, and Livejournal loads really buggily through a proxy.
I promise not to screw it up in the future. Sorry!
I’m a country girl by nature and by birth. I’m from the middle of nowhere,
central, on the backside of nowhere. I’ve always enjoyed cities because I
love the variety of experiences available there - I love how, in America,
you can have any kind of food, go out for some music or a play, or happen
upon some sort of free experience in a park or something. If you plan right,
you can go out every night of the week for free or really cheap and do
something really, really different every day. I love the huge libraries, and
the coffee shops. Country living, while quiet, lacks a lot of variety.
Before I came to China, I had no idea what to expect. I knew that the
further west you went in China, the less developed it was. And as I was a
volunteer in an international development organization, I was not expecting
to have any real level of modern development wherever I went - I was
expecting to be hauling my water and not have electricity. I knew that
twenty years ago, it was considered a real boon to have a bicycle. I had no
idea what I was walking into. As we flew into Chengdu, I was struck by the
numbers of cars we saw - hundreds, thousands. I wasn’t expecting many - I
was expecting a city mostly dominated by bicycles. Chengdu IS a bike city,
by the way, but cars are definitely in the ascendant.
Chengdu’s one of those cities with a personality, a real feel to it that
many cities truly lack. It’s well known throughout China as one of the most
relaxed and laid back cities in the country, and that’s even with its
rather large population, arguably somewhere between 8 and 13 million
depending on where you draw the city limits. Most people will happily spend
the day sitting and playing mahjong or a popular card game called Beat the
Landlord, drinking tea and talking. Office hours are flexible - class times
are not. A lot of office workers I know take three or four hour lunches,
which is annoying if you need to talk to someone. :)
Chengdu’s got all of that awesomeness of city living in America. While you
don’t quite have the same level of variety as you do in America - I’m not
going to be able to find Ethiopian food, for instance - but I do manage to find
a great deal of variety in my experiences (and there’s a few Western food
places, and good Japanese and Korean and Indian places.) While I can’t go
find a bookstore that has five floors of books for me to browse through, I
do occasionally find a bookstore with a few shelves of popular English
fiction, which totally makes my day, by the way. There’s a huge expat
population, lots of amazing, earthy bars with fantastic live music, clubs,
tea houses, the zoo, the pandas, awesome shopping… Oh well, you’ll hear
about all of this in the future. About the only thing Chengdu does not have is sunlight. China’s also famous
for its high levels of pollution, and Chengdu is not exempt. Lots of
construction, cars, and coal powered energy leaves the city eternally
shrouded in grey, no matter how favorable the climate is. It’s funny,
because I never see the sun, but everyone carries an umbrella the moment the
sun is even vaguely tempted to peek at us. It’s almost like the smog’s
been engineered to protect us all from the sunlight. :>
Anyway, as a postscript, you guys are going to get to see my Chinese
homework as I progress in my studies. At this point, I’ve been learning
characters for about a month, so you’ll have to put up with my utter
simplicity, if you can read it. If you can’t, just tolerate it and/or
ignore it. J
我来中国以前，我的家有三口人：我妈妈爸爸和我。我妈妈是老师，我爸爸是记者。那
时候我是大学生。我专业是历史。我们也有六只猫。他们都是我们的好朋友，所以他们
都也是我们家的人。现在我在中国，可是我妈妈爸爸和六只猫都在美国。
(translation: Before I came to China, my home had 3 people: my mom, my dad,
and me. My mom was a teacher, my dad is a journalist. At that time, I was a
student. My major was history. We also have 6 cats. They all were our good
friends, so they were also family members. Now, I’m in China, but my mom
and dad and six cats are all in America.)
Pax!
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I’m a country girl by nature and by birth. I’m from the middle of nowhere,
central, on the backside of nowhere. I’ve always enjoyed cities because I
love the variety of experiences available there � I love how, in America,
you can have any kind of food, go out for some music or a play, or happen
upon some sort of free experience in a park or something. If you plan right,
you can go out every night of the week for free or really cheap and do
something really, really different every day. I love the huge libraries, and
the coffee shops. Country living, while quiet, lacks a lot of variety.
Before I came to China, I had no idea what to expect. I knew that the
further west you went in China, the less developed it was. And as I was a
volunteer in an international development organization, I was not expecting
to have any real level of modern development wherever I went � I was
expecting to be hauling my water and not have electricity. I knew that
twenty years ago, it was considered a real boon to have a bicycle. I had no
idea what I was walking into. As we flew into Chengdu, I was struck by the
numbers of cars we saw � hundreds, thousands. I wasn’t expecting many � I
was expecting a city mostly dominated by bicycles. Chengdu IS a bike city,
by the way, but cars are definitely in the ascendant.
Chengdu’s one of those cities with a personality, a real feel to it that
many cities truly lack. It’s well known throughout China as one of the most
relaxed and laid back cities in the country, and that’s even with its
rather large population, arguably somewhere between 8 and 13 million
depending on where you draw the city limits. Most people will happily spend
the day sitting and playing mahjong or a popular card game called Beat the
Landlord, drinking tea and talking. Office hours are flexible � class times
are not. A lot of office workers I know take three or four hour lunches,
which is annoying if you need to talk to someone. J
Chengdu’s got all of that awesomeness of city living in America. While you
don’t quite have the same level of variety as you do in America � I’m not
going to be able to find Ethiopian food, for instance � I do manage to find
a great deal of variety in my experiences (and there’s a few Western food
places, and good Japanese and Korean and Indian places.) While I can’t go
find a bookstore that has five floors of books for me to browse through, I
do occasionally find a bookstore with a few shelves of popular English
fiction, which totally makes my day, by the way. There’s a huge expat
population, lots of amazing, earthy bars with fantastic live music, clubs,
tea houses, the zoo, the pandas, awesome shopping… Oh well, you’ll hear
about all of this in the future. About the only thing Chengdu does not have is sunlight. China’s also famous
for its high levels of pollution, and Chengdu is not exempt. Lots of
construction, cars, and coal powered energy leaves the city eternally
shrouded in grey, no matter how favorable the climate is. It’s funny,
because I never see the sun, but everyone carries an umbrella the moment the
sun is even vaguely tempted to peek at us. It’s almost like the smog’s
been engineered to protect us all from the sunlight. :>
Anyway, as a postscript, you guys are going to get to see my Chinese
homework as I progress in my studies. At this point, I’ve been learning
characters for about a month, so you’ll have to put up with my utter
simplicity, if you can read it. If you can’t, just tolerate it and/or
ignore it. J
我来中国以前，我的家有三口人：我妈妈爸爸和我。我妈妈是老师，我爸爸是记者。那
时候我是大学生。我专业是历史。我们也有六只猫。他们都是我们的好朋友，所以他们
都也是我们家的人。现在我在中国，可是我妈妈爸爸和六只猫都在美国。
(translation: Before I came to China, my home had 3 people: my mom, my dad,
and me. My mom was a teacher, my dad is a journalist. At that time, I was a
student. My major was history. We also have 6 cats. They all were our good
friends, so they were also family members. Now, I’m in China, but my mom
and dad and six cats are all in America.)
Pax!
My time as a volunteer here in Chengdu is nearing an end. I have just a touch less than 4 months left to teach at my school, and then will be transitioning into a different sort of existence.
After a short jaunt home with my boyfriend, intended to introduce him to my parents and the myriad joys of America -- including our actual ability to microbrew “real” beer and not just “awful lager” – I’ll be continuing on as a student of the Chinese language.
As such, I’ve been working rather hard as of late to catch my language ability up to the point where I won’t be starting in a low level class. This means I’ve been studying for hours and hours a day and trying to push myself through my textbooks at a rather extreme rate, and having Chinese classes with an amazing tutor/friend who teaches at Sichuan University. At this rate, I think I ought to be able to catch myself up before the autumn semester starts, and I’m rather excited about it.
However, because I’ve been so lax about my experiences here, I’m planning on starting to write a little bit about the joys of China. Kick me if I forget, because I’m tired of always forgetting to write. I enjoy writing – I just don’t do it often enough. J
Pax!
