Saturday the 13th was Chinese New Year's Eve. Vi went home to Heyuan to spend it with her family. I didn't go this year, but I will next year. One of my students' parents invited me to their house for dinner so I accepted.
I got picked up near my apartment around 3:00 and we went back to their apartment. It was Jim (my 4 year-old student), his mom and dad, his mom's brother and his son. We sat and talked for a couple of hours before dinner. Jim's dad, Josh, got his MBA at Michigan State so his English is very good and he's a pleasure to speak with. We mainly watched "Tom and Jerry" to keep Jim happy and quiet, well, "less loud" would be more appropriate.
Jim's mom cooked dinner for us. We sat down at the table while she continued cooking in the kitchen. The food was great. She's from Sichuan where they eat spicy food and Jim's dad is from Fujian where my favorite dumplings come from so it's a great culinary mix. We also drank some grape wine that her family had made and sent to her. This was a traditional part of New Years for her family.
After dinner, we set up some fireworks and watched more Tom and Jerry, waiting for the clock to strike midnight. After the fireworks slowed down Josh drove me back to the apartment. Overall it was a nice evening.
I'll share some New Year's traditions that I've heard from different people. Traditions typically vary depending on what part of China you're from, just like the language.
- The biggest tradition is called "hong bao," this is a red envelope that you put money in. Typically, if you're married you give the envelopes to any elders in the family, all children and much older people (family or not). If you're single, you don't have to give money and everyone should give it to you.
- Everyone should shower and put on clean clothes no later than noon on New Year's Eve.
- Nobody should shower until the third day of the new year. So you would go 2.5 days without a shower. I don't know why.
- Every house should have red door decorations to bring good luck in the new year to the family.
- No meat is allowed to be eaten during the first 2 days of the new year.
- Everyone must eat fish on New Year's Eve. It's considered financial good luck for the new year.
- Many people believe one should wear red underwear on the first day of the new year.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Maluan Mountain
On Saturday, Vi and I went out for a little adventure. There have been a couple of beautiful days recently in the 50s and 60s, so we decided to go outdoors Saturday. We found a place call Maluan Mountain. We got on a bus from the bus station near our place and took it to Xiaomeisha Beach. It's an hour trip on the bus for 6 RMB (about $1).
Once we got off the bus, it was a short walk on the road, then we saw the beginning of the trail. Unfortunately, this is China and there aren't many places to get outdoors in Shenzhen so we were with over 100 people from the beginning. This started off as far from my idea of getting outdoors.
At the beginning there was a large opening and we came across a company on a team-building trip. We asked some people how many of them there were and they simply replied with well over a hundred...great.
We continued our walk and came to our first choice: take the easy, slightly-sloping trail or the straight-up-the-cliff trail. We chose the straight-up path. Quickly, we ran in to a traffic jam on the trail as we realized the group in front of us had several small children who had begun to cry saying they didn't want to do this.
Anyway, we passed a lot of the people and enjoyed our hike. We met up with another group at an interesting place where they were descending straight down in to the valley. We decided to follow and had some fun, even with a large group of people. We made our way to the stream leading up to the waterfall.
From here, we hopped, jumped, scooted and climbed our way up the mountain to the waterfall. This was a blast. Thanks to the sound of the water, we really couldn't hear many people. Plus, this was just like being a kid again - it was great.
We did eventually make our way to the waterfall which was nice but much smaller than I was hoping.
We had been hiking for almost 2 hours and we were beginning to get hungry. Vi had heard of a village that was supposed to be nearby at the top of the mountain. We continued our climb with a group we had been near the entire time.
At the top, one of the guys asked to take a picture with me. I said of course and we posed for a picture. Then, the whole group wanted a picture with us. This is common in China. If you ever go out to popular places, at least once, white people will be asked to have a picture taken with someone or a group.
We began talking with everyone and found out they were students at Shenzhen University. They were going to the same village for lunch so we walked with them the rest of the way.
One interesting thing on the way was a sign that someone had written on. They wrote that the government should be overthrown and be a free government for the people. I was very surprised to see this as this is the first time in 1.5 years in China that I've ever seen or heard anything like that.
We arrived at a village and had a great lunch at a very small place next to a lake. We sat outside in the shade of some trees and it was perfect.
After lunch, we parted ways with our new friends and found out how to get to Pingshan Village. The people said "just follow this road and it will lead to a big road where you can catch a bus."
They didn't tell us that road went on for about 10km, roughly 6 miles. After an hour and a half of walking, we were able to hitch a ride with a young guy driving a truck full of trees. He drove us down to the main road.
We walked on the road for a while, asking people how to get to a bus stop. Finally, we got to a bus stop and luckily I recognized a bus that passes one of the stops near the school. There were no signs for buses or anything so we worried. We didn't really know how far away we were but the bus took over 2 hours to get to my kindergarten.
All in all, we had walked a little over 15 km (10 miles). We were exhausted. While jumping rock to rock is very fun, it works muscles we rarely use.
It was a great, short excursion.
Once we got off the bus, it was a short walk on the road, then we saw the beginning of the trail. Unfortunately, this is China and there aren't many places to get outdoors in Shenzhen so we were with over 100 people from the beginning. This started off as far from my idea of getting outdoors.
At the beginning there was a large opening and we came across a company on a team-building trip. We asked some people how many of them there were and they simply replied with well over a hundred...great.
We continued our walk and came to our first choice: take the easy, slightly-sloping trail or the straight-up-the-cliff trail. We chose the straight-up path. Quickly, we ran in to a traffic jam on the trail as we realized the group in front of us had several small children who had begun to cry saying they didn't want to do this.
Anyway, we passed a lot of the people and enjoyed our hike. We met up with another group at an interesting place where they were descending straight down in to the valley. We decided to follow and had some fun, even with a large group of people. We made our way to the stream leading up to the waterfall.
From here, we hopped, jumped, scooted and climbed our way up the mountain to the waterfall. This was a blast. Thanks to the sound of the water, we really couldn't hear many people. Plus, this was just like being a kid again - it was great.
We did eventually make our way to the waterfall which was nice but much smaller than I was hoping.
We had been hiking for almost 2 hours and we were beginning to get hungry. Vi had heard of a village that was supposed to be nearby at the top of the mountain. We continued our climb with a group we had been near the entire time.
At the top, one of the guys asked to take a picture with me. I said of course and we posed for a picture. Then, the whole group wanted a picture with us. This is common in China. If you ever go out to popular places, at least once, white people will be asked to have a picture taken with someone or a group.
We began talking with everyone and found out they were students at Shenzhen University. They were going to the same village for lunch so we walked with them the rest of the way.
One interesting thing on the way was a sign that someone had written on. They wrote that the government should be overthrown and be a free government for the people. I was very surprised to see this as this is the first time in 1.5 years in China that I've ever seen or heard anything like that.
We arrived at a village and had a great lunch at a very small place next to a lake. We sat outside in the shade of some trees and it was perfect.
After lunch, we parted ways with our new friends and found out how to get to Pingshan Village. The people said "just follow this road and it will lead to a big road where you can catch a bus."
They didn't tell us that road went on for about 10km, roughly 6 miles. After an hour and a half of walking, we were able to hitch a ride with a young guy driving a truck full of trees. He drove us down to the main road.
We walked on the road for a while, asking people how to get to a bus stop. Finally, we got to a bus stop and luckily I recognized a bus that passes one of the stops near the school. There were no signs for buses or anything so we worried. We didn't really know how far away we were but the bus took over 2 hours to get to my kindergarten.
All in all, we had walked a little over 15 km (10 miles). We were exhausted. While jumping rock to rock is very fun, it works muscles we rarely use.
It was a great, short excursion.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Our Trip to the Rice Terraces in Guilin
We began our trip at the Shenzhen train station about 5:50pm on Friday. We booked three tickets on an overnight train from Shenzhen to Guilin. We had three hard sleepers. This means that there are three beds in a cabin. We booked the two lowers and one of the uppers. The lowers are essential because they're the only ones with a table and enough height so you can sit up without sitting in an awkward position. The upper's nice because you typically have more leg room because there's a place to store bags. That was nice for Matt because Matt's taller than me and Ross. The tickets for the lowers were 249 yuan (roughly $35). Oh yea, there was three of us, me, Ross (an Australian) and Matt (Polish).
We arrived in Guilin before 7am and made our way to the bus station, roughly half a mile's walk down the main road. There are other buses at the train station but those are privately operated and can stop anywhere they want until they're full - not recommended when the bus station's a short walk. It was very cold.
We got to the bus station, bought our tickets and hung around because we had about 30 minutes to kill before the bus left. We bought some drinks and snacks and had an interesting, half-understood chat with the workers. Typically, everyone will ask where we're from. When Matt and Ross say Poland and Australia, nobody really cares. When I say America, everyone smiles and says, "Ohhhhhhhh, ta shi mei gua ren!" That's them saying, "Ohhhhhhhh, he's an American!" It's interesting because that's all they really care about and they assume all white people are American, unless otherwise stated. Me being American gets the older worker excited and talking really fast. The three of us aren't the best Chinese speakers but eventually, I figure out she's saying she wants to hit me because America recently sold Taiwan some weapons and the fact that America supports Taiwan's freedom. It's time for the bus....
We hop on the bus and it's not too crowded, a few empty seats. I believe the ticket was 27 yuan (roughly $4). It was supposed to be a 2 hour ride to Longsheng...and it was. Longsheng is just a transport town. We had to get off here and wait for our next bus to Pingan Village. We had some time to kill so we threw around an Australian football, roughly the same as an American football. We walked around for a short time and saw the local dentist (I've posted a picture of his "office" on picasa). Now, time for the bus.
The bus to Pingan was 7 yuan ($1) each. It took a little less than 90 minutes, which was nice, and we arrived about 1pm. The view was just beautiful. We picked up locals along the way, as well. One guy loaded the bus with freshly cut timber, on top and inside.
The first hour was beautiful views then the last 30 minutes was just a winding road which quickly ascended the mountain, back and forth, back and forth.
Finally, we arrived at the foot of Pingan village. You had to hike about 30 minutes up the mountain to reach the village, the main village in the Longji Titian (Dragon's Back Rice Terraces). Or...if you weren't up for the hike, you could pay two guys 200 yuan total ($30) to carry you to the village, like royalty.
We made our way through the village, crowded with international hostels, boasting internet and western food. This wasn't what we were looking for. We briefly stopped here and there for photos but mainly just pushed through the tourist trap.
Once we got out of town and further up the mountain, the tourists disappeared and the terraces came in to sight, stunning. We played around up here for a while taking pictures with the terraces and the village in sight.
At this point, it had been misty and we had taken the rain gear on and off at least once. For the rest of the trip, we didn't put it back on and just toughed it out. It never really rained but was foggy, misty and occasionally we got sprinkled on. The temperature wasn't too bad, roughly low 50's. It was nice weather to be hiking in.
At this time of the year, the rice was harvested a month ago so there's no rice, no greenery and no water. It's definitely not the best time of year to go but it still made you stare in amazement.
We kept hiking for a while, over terraces, down terraces, back over and back down. We did this for about 2 hours until we came to the next village, Zhanglui. This village was pretty cool. We immediately saw it coming over one of the hills. We walked in on a couple washing their mushrooms in the stream for dinner. The lady pleaded with us to let her cook us dinner and stay at her house for the night, but we had plans to continue to Dazhai village for dinner and sleep.
We started making our way through the village, soon realizing that we had no idea which path to take to continue our trip. As we asked the old lady, her daughter popped out, offering to go with us for a small fee of 20 yuan ($3). We declined, wanting to continue on our own. Unfortunately, this made them unable to tell us the correct path. We headed out on our own anyway.
Surprise, surprise, we got lost. We ended up in the middle of the rice terraces with no path. We had seen another path and knew how to get there so we made our way that way. This was a great accident because this provided the best pictures of me from the whole trip. I was on a lower level than Matt and Ross and they got pictures of me walking in the middle of these huge terraces on the mountain with the village in the background - love the pictures.
We kept on moving and got back on the right track, thanks to a local man and his family who was wildly amused by the foreigners walking through their muddy rice terraces.
Unknown to us, we had just started our 3 hour hike to the next village. Up to this point, there weren't any really hard parts. Most of the path had stones laid down, which wasn't pleasant in the rain but it was pretty easy. It was more of a walk with some stairs. We soon came to a massive climb that just seemed to go on forever. We did stairs for over 30 minutes straight. We were finally sweating and exhausted. We encountered young children going home from school on the path. We assume, since it was Friday, that they spent the week at the school and went to their village for the weekends.
We hiked and hiked. It was starting to get dark but we could just see the next village in the distance so we went quickly to beat the sun. We came to Toutai village. When we got to the village, we arrived just in time to watch the village finish raising the last wall of a new house. All the men in the village were there to help out. Most of the women were there to watch. It was an interesting sight. Their houses are 3 stories tall and they don't have machinery. They still do it the way it was done hundreds of years ago...and not for entertainment but simply because that's the way it's done. We got pictures and video of this. Very interesting.
We picked the hostel that was next to the happenings and decided to call it a day. By the time the men were done celebrating with firecrackers, it had turned dark...as did the whole village. There were no lights and it was pitch black outside. We wanted to walk around and find somewhere interesting to eat but quickly turned around and headed back to the hostel for dinner.
We ate a hot, decent dinner and took our showers. We were exhausted. We went to bed and slept until 10am the next day. We woke up at sunrise just to see if we could see it but it was too cloudy.
So I wrote everything prior to this while sitting in the Newark, New Jersey, airport thanks to a winter storm. I'm going to make the next parts a little shorter, simply for time's sake.
We woke up and went downstairs for a simple breakfast. During breakfast, we were treated to another local tradition. Since the house was raised the day before, they were throwing a type of roll from the top of the house. The people all around were supposed to try to catch these rolls. There was a catch. The rolls were like rocks. At first, I reached with one hand to grab one and it practically broke my hand. After that, I started using my sweatshirt to catch them. The village people were impressed. Ross, however, was able to catch them easily with his bare hands while taking pictures. He said it was just like cricket and it didn't hurt.
After the festivities we made our way out of the village and on to what was supposed to be our sleeping point, Dazhai. It was an easy, 30 minute walk. Dazhai was not so beautiful so we just walked through and caught the next bus back to Longsheng.
In Longsheng, we were able to catch another bus to Sanjiang's main bus station. The ride was almost 3 hours and was on the only road in or out of the entire area. It was a full bus with nothing but local people, everyone stared at us.
Parts of the road had been recently wiped out thanks to landslides and rain. One part had completely given out and fell into the river below. Needless to say, it was really a one-lane road, but not by design.
We finally made it to Sanjiang. From here, we were supposed to take a local bus or taxi to Chengyang, the ancient capital of the area and where the villages are. We got in a local taxi (a motorcycle with the back cut off and a 2 wheeled cart welded in place) and went around the rainy roads for a couple of minutes. After the local bus station said no more buses, we got in a van/taxi and made our way to Chengyang.
This road also seemed quite perilous but it must not be with the way the drivers were flying around corners in the rain. It had gotten much colder since we arrived in Chengyang. There was a cold front coming through and I think it hit during our 3 hour bus ride.
We paid to get in the village and made our way to the first hostel we saw, agreed on a price, added clothes and took off to eat.
The food that night was horrible, the worst pizza we had ever eaten at any point in our lives. Why'd we order pizza? Because we ordered a lot of Chinese food but we still didn't feel full after all of it so we decided on a pizza to be our dessert and hopefully fill us up. It didn't.
The next day, we woke up at 8am so we'd have time to explore before returning to Guilin for the train. We went downstairs and ordered some breakfast. Again, eggs and some meat, nothing special. This time though, we realized we didn't hear the "dragon's breath". That's the sound of the gas under the wok, it's so hot and so much gas it sounds like a dragon.
We poked our heads in the kitchen just in time to see the husband putting lit pieces of wood under the wok. Then he got down on his knees and blew on it to stoke the fire. We realized it'd be a while before we ate.
We walked around the village and made our way to some nearby villages that were less kept up for foreigners.
It was really cool to see everything like it's been for 800 years. I could've walked around villages all day.
We met some local school boys, roughly 12, and played a little basketball with them at the local school for all of the children.
Time had passed and it was time to head back. We got our bags, retraced our steps all the way back to Sanjiang's bus station. We did make one stop at a spot next to the road. A couple raises bees on the side of the road so we stopped and got a big piece of honeycomb to take back for the Chinese teachers at the school.
From Sanjiang, we hopped on a bus to Guilin from here.
In Guilin, we had some hours to kill so we decided to have a nice, big dinner. We walked around for a bit and finally settled on a great place. We ate the best dinner of the entire trip.
We didn't have any problems with communication the entire time until the restaurant. There was a picture of ribs in the menu. The picture showed 6 ribs together and had a price of 8 RMB under the picture. I asked in English and Chinese, how many ribs does 8 RMB buy? Both times, different people said 6, counting the ribs in the picture. We all thought, great. There was 3 of us so I ordered 12 total ribs, 2 orders, so I thought.
During our great dinner, we saw a waiter walk by with 2 ribs on a plate and thought, that's not good. Why would people order just 2 when the order is 6? Uh oh. That would also explain why all of the waiters were amazed when they saw our waiter bring out a plate of a dozen ribs. In the end, we ended up having a little more expensive dinner than we planned but that was ok, it was great and we barely spent any money the entire trip.
We made one more quick detour to Guilin's lake. It was very beautiful, all lit up at night. Next to the lake was a hotel that had a waterfall show at 8:30pm so we decided to stay and see. It used to be called the Lijiang Hotel but had changed names and I never actually saw the new name, oh well. For 10 minutes, water pours from the top and blue lights light up the water. It really isn't that interesting but it sure does draw a crowd.
After the interesting waterfall show, we made our way back to the train station and our trip was over. We soon fell asleep on the train and ended up back in Shenzhen.
It was a great trip. The rice terraces are so much more beautiful and amazing than pictures let show. It was similar to the Great Wall. You really can't imagine how beautiful and amazing a feat it really is unless you're standing there looking at it. China has many, many unique, beautiful places to see and the rice terraces are definitely high on the list.
We arrived in Guilin before 7am and made our way to the bus station, roughly half a mile's walk down the main road. There are other buses at the train station but those are privately operated and can stop anywhere they want until they're full - not recommended when the bus station's a short walk. It was very cold.
We got to the bus station, bought our tickets and hung around because we had about 30 minutes to kill before the bus left. We bought some drinks and snacks and had an interesting, half-understood chat with the workers. Typically, everyone will ask where we're from. When Matt and Ross say Poland and Australia, nobody really cares. When I say America, everyone smiles and says, "Ohhhhhhhh, ta shi mei gua ren!" That's them saying, "Ohhhhhhhh, he's an American!" It's interesting because that's all they really care about and they assume all white people are American, unless otherwise stated. Me being American gets the older worker excited and talking really fast. The three of us aren't the best Chinese speakers but eventually, I figure out she's saying she wants to hit me because America recently sold Taiwan some weapons and the fact that America supports Taiwan's freedom. It's time for the bus....
We hop on the bus and it's not too crowded, a few empty seats. I believe the ticket was 27 yuan (roughly $4). It was supposed to be a 2 hour ride to Longsheng...and it was. Longsheng is just a transport town. We had to get off here and wait for our next bus to Pingan Village. We had some time to kill so we threw around an Australian football, roughly the same as an American football. We walked around for a short time and saw the local dentist (I've posted a picture of his "office" on picasa). Now, time for the bus.
The bus to Pingan was 7 yuan ($1) each. It took a little less than 90 minutes, which was nice, and we arrived about 1pm. The view was just beautiful. We picked up locals along the way, as well. One guy loaded the bus with freshly cut timber, on top and inside.
The first hour was beautiful views then the last 30 minutes was just a winding road which quickly ascended the mountain, back and forth, back and forth.
Finally, we arrived at the foot of Pingan village. You had to hike about 30 minutes up the mountain to reach the village, the main village in the Longji Titian (Dragon's Back Rice Terraces). Or...if you weren't up for the hike, you could pay two guys 200 yuan total ($30) to carry you to the village, like royalty.
We made our way through the village, crowded with international hostels, boasting internet and western food. This wasn't what we were looking for. We briefly stopped here and there for photos but mainly just pushed through the tourist trap.
Once we got out of town and further up the mountain, the tourists disappeared and the terraces came in to sight, stunning. We played around up here for a while taking pictures with the terraces and the village in sight.
At this point, it had been misty and we had taken the rain gear on and off at least once. For the rest of the trip, we didn't put it back on and just toughed it out. It never really rained but was foggy, misty and occasionally we got sprinkled on. The temperature wasn't too bad, roughly low 50's. It was nice weather to be hiking in.
At this time of the year, the rice was harvested a month ago so there's no rice, no greenery and no water. It's definitely not the best time of year to go but it still made you stare in amazement.
We kept hiking for a while, over terraces, down terraces, back over and back down. We did this for about 2 hours until we came to the next village, Zhanglui. This village was pretty cool. We immediately saw it coming over one of the hills. We walked in on a couple washing their mushrooms in the stream for dinner. The lady pleaded with us to let her cook us dinner and stay at her house for the night, but we had plans to continue to Dazhai village for dinner and sleep.
We started making our way through the village, soon realizing that we had no idea which path to take to continue our trip. As we asked the old lady, her daughter popped out, offering to go with us for a small fee of 20 yuan ($3). We declined, wanting to continue on our own. Unfortunately, this made them unable to tell us the correct path. We headed out on our own anyway.
Surprise, surprise, we got lost. We ended up in the middle of the rice terraces with no path. We had seen another path and knew how to get there so we made our way that way. This was a great accident because this provided the best pictures of me from the whole trip. I was on a lower level than Matt and Ross and they got pictures of me walking in the middle of these huge terraces on the mountain with the village in the background - love the pictures.
We kept on moving and got back on the right track, thanks to a local man and his family who was wildly amused by the foreigners walking through their muddy rice terraces.
Unknown to us, we had just started our 3 hour hike to the next village. Up to this point, there weren't any really hard parts. Most of the path had stones laid down, which wasn't pleasant in the rain but it was pretty easy. It was more of a walk with some stairs. We soon came to a massive climb that just seemed to go on forever. We did stairs for over 30 minutes straight. We were finally sweating and exhausted. We encountered young children going home from school on the path. We assume, since it was Friday, that they spent the week at the school and went to their village for the weekends.
We hiked and hiked. It was starting to get dark but we could just see the next village in the distance so we went quickly to beat the sun. We came to Toutai village. When we got to the village, we arrived just in time to watch the village finish raising the last wall of a new house. All the men in the village were there to help out. Most of the women were there to watch. It was an interesting sight. Their houses are 3 stories tall and they don't have machinery. They still do it the way it was done hundreds of years ago...and not for entertainment but simply because that's the way it's done. We got pictures and video of this. Very interesting.
We picked the hostel that was next to the happenings and decided to call it a day. By the time the men were done celebrating with firecrackers, it had turned dark...as did the whole village. There were no lights and it was pitch black outside. We wanted to walk around and find somewhere interesting to eat but quickly turned around and headed back to the hostel for dinner.
We ate a hot, decent dinner and took our showers. We were exhausted. We went to bed and slept until 10am the next day. We woke up at sunrise just to see if we could see it but it was too cloudy.
So I wrote everything prior to this while sitting in the Newark, New Jersey, airport thanks to a winter storm. I'm going to make the next parts a little shorter, simply for time's sake.
We woke up and went downstairs for a simple breakfast. During breakfast, we were treated to another local tradition. Since the house was raised the day before, they were throwing a type of roll from the top of the house. The people all around were supposed to try to catch these rolls. There was a catch. The rolls were like rocks. At first, I reached with one hand to grab one and it practically broke my hand. After that, I started using my sweatshirt to catch them. The village people were impressed. Ross, however, was able to catch them easily with his bare hands while taking pictures. He said it was just like cricket and it didn't hurt.
After the festivities we made our way out of the village and on to what was supposed to be our sleeping point, Dazhai. It was an easy, 30 minute walk. Dazhai was not so beautiful so we just walked through and caught the next bus back to Longsheng.
In Longsheng, we were able to catch another bus to Sanjiang's main bus station. The ride was almost 3 hours and was on the only road in or out of the entire area. It was a full bus with nothing but local people, everyone stared at us.
Parts of the road had been recently wiped out thanks to landslides and rain. One part had completely given out and fell into the river below. Needless to say, it was really a one-lane road, but not by design.
We finally made it to Sanjiang. From here, we were supposed to take a local bus or taxi to Chengyang, the ancient capital of the area and where the villages are. We got in a local taxi (a motorcycle with the back cut off and a 2 wheeled cart welded in place) and went around the rainy roads for a couple of minutes. After the local bus station said no more buses, we got in a van/taxi and made our way to Chengyang.
This road also seemed quite perilous but it must not be with the way the drivers were flying around corners in the rain. It had gotten much colder since we arrived in Chengyang. There was a cold front coming through and I think it hit during our 3 hour bus ride.
We paid to get in the village and made our way to the first hostel we saw, agreed on a price, added clothes and took off to eat.
The food that night was horrible, the worst pizza we had ever eaten at any point in our lives. Why'd we order pizza? Because we ordered a lot of Chinese food but we still didn't feel full after all of it so we decided on a pizza to be our dessert and hopefully fill us up. It didn't.
The next day, we woke up at 8am so we'd have time to explore before returning to Guilin for the train. We went downstairs and ordered some breakfast. Again, eggs and some meat, nothing special. This time though, we realized we didn't hear the "dragon's breath". That's the sound of the gas under the wok, it's so hot and so much gas it sounds like a dragon.
We poked our heads in the kitchen just in time to see the husband putting lit pieces of wood under the wok. Then he got down on his knees and blew on it to stoke the fire. We realized it'd be a while before we ate.
We walked around the village and made our way to some nearby villages that were less kept up for foreigners.
It was really cool to see everything like it's been for 800 years. I could've walked around villages all day.
We met some local school boys, roughly 12, and played a little basketball with them at the local school for all of the children.
Time had passed and it was time to head back. We got our bags, retraced our steps all the way back to Sanjiang's bus station. We did make one stop at a spot next to the road. A couple raises bees on the side of the road so we stopped and got a big piece of honeycomb to take back for the Chinese teachers at the school.
From Sanjiang, we hopped on a bus to Guilin from here.
In Guilin, we had some hours to kill so we decided to have a nice, big dinner. We walked around for a bit and finally settled on a great place. We ate the best dinner of the entire trip.
We didn't have any problems with communication the entire time until the restaurant. There was a picture of ribs in the menu. The picture showed 6 ribs together and had a price of 8 RMB under the picture. I asked in English and Chinese, how many ribs does 8 RMB buy? Both times, different people said 6, counting the ribs in the picture. We all thought, great. There was 3 of us so I ordered 12 total ribs, 2 orders, so I thought.
During our great dinner, we saw a waiter walk by with 2 ribs on a plate and thought, that's not good. Why would people order just 2 when the order is 6? Uh oh. That would also explain why all of the waiters were amazed when they saw our waiter bring out a plate of a dozen ribs. In the end, we ended up having a little more expensive dinner than we planned but that was ok, it was great and we barely spent any money the entire trip.
We made one more quick detour to Guilin's lake. It was very beautiful, all lit up at night. Next to the lake was a hotel that had a waterfall show at 8:30pm so we decided to stay and see. It used to be called the Lijiang Hotel but had changed names and I never actually saw the new name, oh well. For 10 minutes, water pours from the top and blue lights light up the water. It really isn't that interesting but it sure does draw a crowd.
After the interesting waterfall show, we made our way back to the train station and our trip was over. We soon fell asleep on the train and ended up back in Shenzhen.
It was a great trip. The rice terraces are so much more beautiful and amazing than pictures let show. It was similar to the Great Wall. You really can't imagine how beautiful and amazing a feat it really is unless you're standing there looking at it. China has many, many unique, beautiful places to see and the rice terraces are definitely high on the list.
Monday, December 7, 2009
My Trips to the Hospitals
No, I don't mean that I was hurt or sick and was in the hospital. This last week, one of the assistants in my class had her appendix removed and one of the children in my class had a bad case of the flu (no, not H1N1).
Last Friday, I walked in to school to not find Traci. I was told she was sick and at the hospital. Later, through a game of charades, I found out she was actually having her appendix removed. All of the teachers, a mom and dad from class, Vi and me all went to visit her Saturday night. Everything had gone well and she ended up being released from the hospital on Wednesday afternoon. The hospital was just a 10 minute walk from the school so I visited her during lunch on Monday and Wednesday, as well. Oh yes, after Saturday's visit, Thomas' (a student) mom and dad took us to dinner, great.
I didn't know but a student, Happy, had been hospitalized that Sunday for the flu. I didn't find out until later in the week. The other teachers in the class and myself went to visit him on Thursday night. He was doing much better so we visited for a while. Happy said he missed me a lot. The boys are much closer to me than the female teachers, it's nice. After that, Happy's dad took us all out to dinner. Oh, I forgot, that was my Thanksgiving dinner.
The only thing new with me or Vi is that I bought a new camera. One of Ross's children's parents works for Samsung and got a really nice discount so I went and bought one. In Asia and Europe it's ST550 but the model number is different in America. Anyway, yesterday and last night was spent walking around Shenzhen taking pictures. I will post them soon, the night ones are really cool.
Last Sunday, I went to a golf tournament here in Shenzhen. It's the World Cup of Golf held at Mission Hills Golf Club (the largest golf club in the world). The club has twelve 18-hole golf courses, all designed by famous golfers. One of Ross's children's parents is a member and has a house out there so they gave the teachers some tickets and sent their driver to the school to take us.
The tournament was fun but enjoying the time at the house was even better. We pulled up to a mini-mansion with a Massarati parked out front. We've all heard that in China, performance cars are taxed a minimum of 100%, sometimes as much as 200%. That means this car cost them over $300,000 while the house was priced over $3 million.
The father is one of the largest bbq grill manufacturers in the world. He builds the grills, then sells them to larger companies to put their names on. He has his American headquarters in Atlanta, off 285. His grills are sold in Home Depot and Lowe's, meaning he's doing OK. They're also sold in the top 3 hardware stores in Australia.
We had a great lunch, an assortment of grilled meats and excellent red wine. It was great to sit, eat and relax outside by a pool with a view of a pond and golf course. Not able to hear car horns or construction for a whole day was a new experience.
We'll definitely be going back up there for another dinner.
Also, I've posted pictures from Halloween and more of the kids in my class.
Last Friday, I walked in to school to not find Traci. I was told she was sick and at the hospital. Later, through a game of charades, I found out she was actually having her appendix removed. All of the teachers, a mom and dad from class, Vi and me all went to visit her Saturday night. Everything had gone well and she ended up being released from the hospital on Wednesday afternoon. The hospital was just a 10 minute walk from the school so I visited her during lunch on Monday and Wednesday, as well. Oh yes, after Saturday's visit, Thomas' (a student) mom and dad took us to dinner, great.
I didn't know but a student, Happy, had been hospitalized that Sunday for the flu. I didn't find out until later in the week. The other teachers in the class and myself went to visit him on Thursday night. He was doing much better so we visited for a while. Happy said he missed me a lot. The boys are much closer to me than the female teachers, it's nice. After that, Happy's dad took us all out to dinner. Oh, I forgot, that was my Thanksgiving dinner.
The only thing new with me or Vi is that I bought a new camera. One of Ross's children's parents works for Samsung and got a really nice discount so I went and bought one. In Asia and Europe it's ST550 but the model number is different in America. Anyway, yesterday and last night was spent walking around Shenzhen taking pictures. I will post them soon, the night ones are really cool.
Last Sunday, I went to a golf tournament here in Shenzhen. It's the World Cup of Golf held at Mission Hills Golf Club (the largest golf club in the world). The club has twelve 18-hole golf courses, all designed by famous golfers. One of Ross's children's parents is a member and has a house out there so they gave the teachers some tickets and sent their driver to the school to take us.
The tournament was fun but enjoying the time at the house was even better. We pulled up to a mini-mansion with a Massarati parked out front. We've all heard that in China, performance cars are taxed a minimum of 100%, sometimes as much as 200%. That means this car cost them over $300,000 while the house was priced over $3 million.
The father is one of the largest bbq grill manufacturers in the world. He builds the grills, then sells them to larger companies to put their names on. He has his American headquarters in Atlanta, off 285. His grills are sold in Home Depot and Lowe's, meaning he's doing OK. They're also sold in the top 3 hardware stores in Australia.
We had a great lunch, an assortment of grilled meats and excellent red wine. It was great to sit, eat and relax outside by a pool with a view of a pond and golf course. Not able to hear car horns or construction for a whole day was a new experience.
We'll definitely be going back up there for another dinner.
Also, I've posted pictures from Halloween and more of the kids in my class.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Halloween
We celebrated Halloween at the kindergarten on Friday since there was no school on Saturday. We, the foreign teachers, decided to have fun with it. We all went to buy Halloween supplies one day at lunch.
In the morning, I wore a long-sleeved shirt and placed my bloody, severed hand up my sleeve. We stand at the front and say, "Give me five!" every morning to the kids. When the kids would hit my hand, I'd let the fake hand fall to the ground and I would scream about my hand. Most kids looked at my hand and were scared because of the blood on it. I even got a couple of parents with it.
My favorite part was our morning show. We had borrowed a school uniform and made a dummy with a water balloon for a head. Chris was supposed to throw the dummy from the 3rd floor but was late, so I had the honor. I stood on the 3rd floor while all of the kids, teachers and many parents were in the center courtyard for the morning show. I held the kid up and screamed, "This is what happens when you're a naughty child!" and threw him in the middle of the courtyard for everyone to see. It was silent for a while. Three of my students told the head Chinese teacher that I had killed a student. We showed them the dummy and they saw that it wasn't a real child.
We spent the morning going class to class, dressed up as the living dead, scaring all of the kids. We spent the rest of the morning and lunch putting the finishing touches on our Haunted Hallway. I was able to convince the rest of the teachers that we should make one. It was great.
We took some kids through it and were able to scare them. I have some great pictures of kids in the middle of their scream. Also, I have some great videos of the kids being scared by the ghosts.
It was a great Halloween. Next year, we'll spend more time on the Haunted Hallway to make it bigger and scarier.
In the morning, I wore a long-sleeved shirt and placed my bloody, severed hand up my sleeve. We stand at the front and say, "Give me five!" every morning to the kids. When the kids would hit my hand, I'd let the fake hand fall to the ground and I would scream about my hand. Most kids looked at my hand and were scared because of the blood on it. I even got a couple of parents with it.
My favorite part was our morning show. We had borrowed a school uniform and made a dummy with a water balloon for a head. Chris was supposed to throw the dummy from the 3rd floor but was late, so I had the honor. I stood on the 3rd floor while all of the kids, teachers and many parents were in the center courtyard for the morning show. I held the kid up and screamed, "This is what happens when you're a naughty child!" and threw him in the middle of the courtyard for everyone to see. It was silent for a while. Three of my students told the head Chinese teacher that I had killed a student. We showed them the dummy and they saw that it wasn't a real child.
We spent the morning going class to class, dressed up as the living dead, scaring all of the kids. We spent the rest of the morning and lunch putting the finishing touches on our Haunted Hallway. I was able to convince the rest of the teachers that we should make one. It was great.
We took some kids through it and were able to scare them. I have some great pictures of kids in the middle of their scream. Also, I have some great videos of the kids being scared by the ghosts.
It was a great Halloween. Next year, we'll spend more time on the Haunted Hallway to make it bigger and scarier.
My Birthday
This being my first birthday away from all of my family, I took the morning off to relax a little and watch some American tv on my slingbox to make me feel better about being away from home. That night, Vi took me to an Italian restaurant for a great dinner, as is tradition. When we came back, she had bought me a Haagen-Daas ice-cream cake that was great.
We were still tired from the Thailand trip so we spent a weekend at the Sheraton Dameisha Resort, just an hour away by bus.
We were still tired from the Thailand trip so we spent a weekend at the Sheraton Dameisha Resort, just an hour away by bus.
Days 4, 5 & 6 - Thailand
Day 4 - Day after snakes (I think)
Today we woke up to a slight rain, again. We had arranged for a driver from the hostel to the airport so we woke up and had a lazy morning. We ate the free breakfast at the hostel and took a quick, post-breakfast nap. We got up and began packing our suitcases. We took an hour long ride back to the airport and hung around for a little while before our flight to
The flight to
We woke up early this morning to catch our tour minibus to the floating market. While there is more than one, we went to the biggest and oldest one, Dumnoen Saduak Market. It took about an hour and half drive from the city. We got to the market and got ready to board a long-tailed speedboat to get to the actual market. Here is where I realized that I had left my memory stick in the laptop back in the hostel. Luckily, there was another couple from our hostel who had an extra memory stick and he let me borrow his for the day. Very lucky.
The floating market was cool to see but wasn't great...just interesting.
We took a rest then decided to have a fun night out in
Day 6 - Return to Shenzhen
Today we are returning to Shenzhen. Our flight is in the evening but we're not close to the airport so we had another relaxed day. We woke up and ate the great, free breakfast and then packed. We had to check out by
The previous night we had gotten in a taxi with a great driver. She painted her taxi pink and everything inside was pink. Since she was a woman, her taxi actually smelled nice inside. Also, she loved to dance to club music. She would be dancing at all the red lights. The best part was that she made sound effects while she drove. Everytime she passed someone, she'd go "Vrrrrrrrrrrrooomm" quietly. She was always smiling and laughing, great woman.
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