Saturday, September 17, 2011

Two Weeks Notice

I seem to be logging in every two weeks instead of every week.  I actually have been taking pictures and writing things to go into my blog, just not logging into my blog to put them up.  Here are two weeks worth of pictures.

South Gate of Campus at Night the First Week of Classes

Moon Cake

Silk Flowers and a Bag of Moon Cakes

Freshmen Military Training

Last Day of Freshmen Military Training (totaling 2 weeks)

Several signs like this appear on campus and off

A Larger View of the Freshmen Military Training Last Day

Friday, September 2, 2011

Building walls and tearing them down


Kansai Gaidai campus was right next to a Komatsu plant.  Komatsu makes construction equipment, and possibly other things as well.  Every day, for nine months I walked past the big signs, KOMATSU.
Last year, I noticed at Beloit cranes and digging trucks with the KOMATSU name on them.  They had followed me home.
Today, on our way to Zhengzhou to get our health exams, there were more cranes and trucks and such constructing hotels and appartment buildings.  Sure enough, they had in big blue lettering, KOMATSU, along the side.
It really is everywhere.

Piece of Cake (bing2)


This first week, I would like to highlight the word bing, which means 'cake'.  There are three cakes in particular I would like to highlight.
The first would be what we've had for breakfast most morning, da4bing2.  Da4bing2 is like a pancake, except occasionally it's filled with vegetables.  I myself have particularly liked the ones with just a little bit of green onion in the batter.  Each da4bing2 at the stall we frequent is about 8 inches in diameter, and costs 2 kuai (about 33 cents).  You can also just get half of one for 1 kuai, which is usually enough for me.  The street we eat at, (which William and the other exchange students two years ago dubbed 'breakfast street,' though they only sell breakfast at that corner) has a number of stores and businesses, but even more stalls.  People sell fruits and vegetables out of carts, bubble tea out of holes in the wall, drinks out of refrigerating units that don't fit inside their tiny stores packed with bottles of water, soda, and tea.  The place we buy da4bing2 has short tables and stools laid out next to the street.  The street itself has barely any room for cars, but cars and even trucks will still slowly make their way amidst the bicycles, rickshaws, open back rickshaws (like an open back truck, except with a motorcycle at the front), and people.  Occasionally I have seen some chickens in the alleys between the buildings, and there have been a few dogs.  If you go south along that street, the food carts are replaced by vendors selling used books laid out on the sidewalk.  If you go north, you find stalls selling mostly clothing and bedding, but we also found pots and pans and pirated dvds.

The second bing2 would be yue4bing2, or 'moon cake'.  Yue4bing2 are particularly important for mid-autumn festival, but stores are selling them now.  While we explored Kaifeng and Anhui (a city about three hours away from Kaifeng) Daniel pointed out to us some giant yue4bing2 about the size of a dinner plate, each decorated elaboratly or with the charater (fortune) which means fortune written on them.  I purchased a yue4bing2 from a stand in Anhui.  The two evenings we spent in Anhui we walked down a street not unlike Breakfast street, except even more crowded.  There were clothes stores, and ladies' undergarment stores with western looking manaquines, and puppies being sold in cages.  I bought a red bean paste moon cake, which I ate while everyone else was eating soft serve ice cream from KFC.

The third bing2 would be from Daniel Youd's last night in Kaifeng.  Daniel already knows the area, and is fluent in Chinese, so we never had pick random things from menus, we never had to try and pick our way through a conversation without having someone to translate.  He encourages all of us, even those of us who aren't students anymore, to reach out on our own.  But it was nice to have a safety net.  Also, Daniel has stories ranging from famous Armenians, to his daughter crochetting, to awkward situations as an exchange student in China in the early 90's.  We went to KTV (karaoke) the last night, which was unforgettable.  But before KTV, we ate Peking duck.  Peking duck a little bit like tacos.  The duck is served on its own, and in smaller dishes there might be small pieces of vegetables and a small bowel of sauce.  Everything is put together on a thin round piece of bread that looks a lot like a tortilla, called a bing2.


(Also, a few more photos)

Another Shot of Millenium Park

The rock reads has the Chinese name for Millenium Park.  The charaters read,  "Clear bright above the yellow river park"

Henan University Campus.  On the left are the exchange student dorms.

Behind the fences are our dorms.

Iron Pagoda Park 
This was taken in the Shanghai airport.  I would recommend you zoom in and look at the sign (there's an English translation under the Chinese).

Hitting A Wall

Unfortunately, this blog (and all of the google blogs) is unavailable here in China.  So!  My posts are a bit late!  But there are lots and lots of photos to make up for it.  These are not in any particular order.  Also, I have a few musings that I wrote out on my computer which I will post here.

KFC in Anhui

Memorial Plack on the Back of a Turtle

Site of Oracle Bones Excavation in Anhui, a UNESCO World Heritage Site

Anhui city street, note the bird cages

Six Port City, Mosque

Walking around in Six Port City

This dog was extremely friendly.  This is a shrine at Six Port City

This was taken at Millenium Park, a Song Dynasty theme park.  Among other attractions were us!  A number of people asked to take their pictures with one, or two, or all of us.  William and Molly were the most popular.  This is a mom who wanted her little girl in a shot with the two of them.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Checklist

I'm leaving tomorrow morning.  All the paperwork is done.  There is a thunderstorm so Mom's afraid that the power will go out before I print everything out.

Oh my god, I'm going to China!

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

A Thousand Words

I have a little less than forty eight hours before leaving for China.

Part of my idea for this blog, is to occasionally just put up pictures even without words so that people can view, and maybe comment on them.  I have a handful of pictures from this summer, which I think are mostly self-explanatory.  If you click on them, you will see a larger version.






Friday, July 15, 2011

A Bad Feeling

After a certain point when living abroad, most people have a moment when they realize they are thinking in a foreign language.  I'm not sure if the period of time is different for different languages (a friend's dad told me he was dreaming in Spanish after living in a home stay for two weeks), but on average after about three or four months it kicks in.  Your brain re-sets.  Unfortunately it's not a complete process.  You still make lots of mistakes in the language your learning, though you're getting better.  The biggest thing you'll notice is that now you can communicate in English about as well as you can communicate in your second language.  Your English become broken, grammar is forgotten or morphed to fit the second language.  Every day words will escape you.  And the damage is permanent - you will never get back to the same comfort you had with English before you had the brilliant idea of acquiring a second language.

The only people you will be able to have a full conversation with at this point will be your fellow language students.  If they can also think half in English and half in your other language, you'll be set!  Over time, more and more words will be part of your second language.  By the time you go home, words like, 'See you!' or 'Wait a second' will feel strange and awkward in your mouth for a few weeks.

Ever since I got home from Japan, I was very curious to find out what Japanese phrases were going to stick to me the longest.  What would be the hardest to get used to saying in English.  Your native language is your native language.  It doesn't take too long to acquire it back and begin thinking full time in English.  But I have a winner - a word that doesn't have a good direct translation in English.

きもい kimoi (to have a bad feeling)

きもい (kimoi) is really a contraction of two words that form a very common phrase, 気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).  Literally, is means 'feeling bad' or 'to have the feeling that is bad'.  But this is the simple explanation.  There are all sorts of phrases in English that we use instead the capture a portion,  but not the essence of 気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).  When you see a bug on the sidewalk, and say, 'that's gross!' in Japanese, you say, '気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).'  When you see a dark alley way, and say, 'that looks creepy,' in Japanese, you say, '気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).'  If you're watching a horror movie and the monster is about to brutally murder someone, and say, 'no!  I can't watch this anymore!' in Japanese, you say, '気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).'  To really get the proper sense of 気持ち悪い (kimochi warui), I want you to imagine a black, slimy bug with long tentacles that slithers along the ground.  Now imagine that it is crawling around inside of you.  You now have the true sense of 気持ち悪い (kimochi warui).  But 気持ち悪い (kimochi warui) takes too long to say.  That bug could crawl out of you before you finish speaking.  That is きもい (kimoi).

I have yet to find a phrase in English that has that same flavor of internal disgust.  It is being grossed out not by what you see or observe, but by something that manages to touch your soul.  Of all the many things I absorbed from Japanese, the apologizing, the round about questions, all of these things I have been able to easily turn into English mannerisms.  But nothing in the English verbal imagination can take the place of  きもい (kimoi).