Thursday, August 29, 2013

I could barely believe where I was

Today, the Washington and Bloomsburg groups went to an acrobatic show. I was excited for this because the martial arts show was really amazing and I was told the acrobatic show was even better. We, once again, took a bus through rush hour traffic to the show. It took some time to get there, a little over an hour, but it was worth the drive. When we all got there, there was time to look around the auditorium and shop. Everything was more expensive at the acrobatic show than the martial arts show, but the items sold at the martial arts show was more interesting.

I looked around at some fans and scarves for a little while and went to get a water and popcorn. I was really thirsty and willing to pay a little extra for the water, but the popcorn was so much money that I decided against getting a snack. We were soon ushered into the theater area to watch the show. The show started with this really tiny girl balancing on a chair. She then added another chair on top of the first chair; she did this until she was balancing on one hand on top of about ten chairs. I thought that was so cool and couldn't think it could be topped, but I was wrong.

There were then more acts that followed, each was equally or more impressive than the first. There was a group of two boys and girls that balanced on top of one another while the girls held ceramic pots with one foot, girls spinning umbrellas with their feet, guys jumping downstairs on one hand, and a really exciting and nerving racking finale involving motorcycles. At the end of the show, everyone that was part of the show came out and bowed. People all around me were cheering and standing up because the show was so amazing.

On Saturday we went the Great Wall of China, which I discovered is called chang cheng. Our group did not go to a very popular spot because we were trying to avoid a large crowd. It took almost two hours to get there, but it was in such a beautiful place in the countryside I was stunned by it's beauty. We had to walk a really large hill to get to where the stairs were to get to the Great Wall, but I had learned my lesson from Mount Tai and decided I would pay 60 kuai, 10 American dollars, to take the sky lift to the top and walk down the stairs. I know a few people who walked felt sick afterwards because it was so hot. I was glad it was a bright, clear, and sunny day though because it made it easier to see the view from the wall. I was so amazed when I got to the wall, I could barely believe where I was.

There were so many people there from so many different countries, speaking different languages, but it wasn't crowded. I liked the area of the wall we went to because on the one side was a small town in a valley and the other was magnificent mountains, unlike any I had ever seen before. We went pretty far down the one side of the wall and had the freedom to go by ourselves which was nice because I was able to spend my time with who I wanted and doing what we decided to do. After a while, the wall got repetitive, but was still beautiful no matter how much it all looked the same. I loved the way it winded like a snake through the mountains. It was my favorite place in China.

Although nothing was planned for today, my friends and I decided to go to the Bird's Nest Stadium where the Summer Olympics were held in 2008. It was the last week for us to be in China and we had all been so busy with school and trips we didn't have the opportunity to do things around Beijing that interested us as much. I had the opportunity to go to the Silk Market on Sunday, but decided to stay at the dorms instead. We took the subway to the Olympic Park station. It is the nicest, cleanest, and most efficient subway I had ever been to. Every transfer line there was always some type of art that made the subway different and have some uniqueness about it. I also think it's smart to decorate each station and transfer line differently because it's easier to remember.

When we got to the Olympic Park we walked down a long, wide sidewalk filled with vendors to the stadium. They were all selling silly touristy things that I mistakenly purchased my first week in China. As we approached the stadium, I realized how huge it actually was. There were silver beams jutting in all directions that were all curved on the outside to give it an almost oval-like shape, just like a bird's nest. As we reached the stadium we paid our entrance fees, which was half price with a student ID. I forgot mine and had to pay double what everyone else paid, but in comparison to American dollars, it was not very expensive. We walked around about half the stadium, taking pictures, looking at the Olympic highlights, and some pictures of the history of the stadium. We went up the stairs to get a better look at the Olympic Park and the stairs were each painted to create a picture when one looked at it from the ground floor. I thought that was really cool. I also like that when we visited the stadium, it wasn't very busy because it was a Monday afternoon. I'm really glad I got to see such an interesting piece of architecture and visit a stadium form Olympics history.

As part of the China Today class, we were required to take our teachers out to dinner to a restaurant of their choice. The Wednesday before we left China, the four other Bloomsburg students in my class and I met our teacher on the West side of campus, from there our teacher took us to a place with restaurants that lined the street. While the one side of the street was full of places to eat, the other side was lined with street vendors. It was so interesting. I didn’t know such a place existed and so close to campus. I was so intrigued that I almost didn’t want to go to dinner, but I planned to go back to the vendors later that week. We soon arrived at the restaurant where we met our other teacher. Then we ordered a variety of traditional Chinese dishes. One of which was an eggplant dish. It was so delicious that our group got another order of it. After dinner, one of our teachers took us to a dairy queen. I was so excited to have an American dessert because it was so difficult to find sweets that I was familiar with since coming to China. After that, the other students and I returned to our dorms to prepare for finals the next day.

Today was finals for all the students in the four week program. After all of us were finished with our spoken and written finals, several of us met up outside of the dorm building to go to the zoo and aquarium. I had been so excited the entire trip to go to the zoo because I wanted to see pandas. We took the subway to get there and the ride was very quick. The zoo and Panda House was inexpensive, but the aquarium was a lot more money. The zoo and aquarium was decent. I really liked that I got to see pandas, but they just slept the whole time and it was really crowded.

Most places in Beijing were crowded and I had adjusted to the crowds by the time we went to the zoo. However, it was really hot that day which made the crowds less tolerable. There were also a bunch of elephants and lemurs at the zoo. There were also raccoons in the North American exhibit which was really funny because they are everywhere in Pennsylvania. We then went to the aquarium which was also crowded, but it was nice to get out of the sun for a while. It was really cool to go to the aquarium because there were whales, jellyfish, and dolphins. After the aquarium we quickly saw the rhinos then left because it was so hot. We all took the subway back to campus to get some rest after a long day.

  This was our last day of class; we mostly played games and learned some words we didn’t have a chance to study during the four weeks we were in China. After class, the Bloomsburg group went to the Temple of Heaven and the Pearl Market. This was one of my favorite things we did while we were in China. The Temple of Heaven was so interesting; we learned the emperors used to go there once a year to pray. There was a place on a circular platform that the Chinese believed to be the center of the universe. There were also several temples that were all circles that got larger as one continued through the courtyards. After that, we took a bus to the Pearl Market where one could bargain and get almost anything. It was set up like a mall with all different kinds of shops throughout the five story building. There was so much to buy, such as silk scarves, jewelry, electronics, and shoes. I got a lot of things there that I got to bargain to a price I thought was acceptable. It was a good way to end our trip so one could purchase last minute gifts.
    —Jacqueline Simon, French major

I enjoyed my time

On Tuesday afternoon, Dr. Luo took us to the Yifu Building #2 in Peking University to listen to Ms. Hu Yingjie, a Peking University student working for a doctorate degree in urban planning. Her presentation was on how Beijing was constructed in the past as well as how politics has clashed with the development of Beijing. In addition, she talked about how people are solving problems in balancing historical preservation and modern urban planning while figuring out how to solve the heavy traffic issues. Her presentation served as an introduction to our trip to Old Beijing.

After her presentation, she came with us to take the subway to Old Beijing. As we went inside the subway terminal, I was amazed at how clean the terminal is compared to the New York Subway. I was going to buy tickets using the machines, but Dr. Luo told us to buy the tickets from the ticket counter. He told us to say “一张票” (yī zhāng piào) meaning “one ticket” to the teller. After we bought our tickets, we had to go through a security checkpoint. Luckily, the checkpoint consisted of an X-ray scanner.

However, since I carried a bottle of water, the security guard took my water and placed it on a machine. After the machine showed the liquid was harmless, he gave it back to me. Then, we went downstairs to where the subway trains were. Like the trains at the airport terminals, the subway has platform screen doors to prevent people from falling into the rail. I was amazed that there is a security checkpoint in a subway terminal in Beijing but not in an American city like New York. I also wondered why security checkpoints in America do not have a “liquid scanner” that checks for dangerous liquids.

After reaching our destination, we walked into Old Beijing. I saw numerous stores and eateries as well as a couple of hotels. Dr. Luo gave us about an hour to look at the stores and meet back so that we could go out to dinner. I went with Andy to visit the stores. Most of the things in the stores were rather expensive, and no bargaining is allowed. However, in one of the stores, Andy bought a Chinese chess set after bargaining in one of the stores.

After visiting the stores, we walked to a 160-year-old restaurant called 烤肉季 (kǎoròu jì), a Muslim-owned traditional Chinese steakhouse known for its shish kabobs (a skewer containing meat and/or vegetables). Like most of the ethnic meals we have eaten, the restaurant is clean and decorative and has the round rotating table. The shish kabobs we ate was lamb. Also there was a dish that contained meat (I believe it was beef) and vegetables and was on a pot with a candle underneath. We would scoop that meat and stuff it into some sesame seed honey buns. The picture below is our group at front of the 烤肉季 restaurant.

Daring Acrobatics at Chaoyang Theater


The next day, we went to the Chaoyang Theater to watch an acrobatic show. We had to leave early to catch the bus due to heavy traffic.

Once we arrived at the theater, Andy, Ed, and I went inside to see what the theater look on the inside. I saw a gift shop, in which I bought a DVD of the acrobatic show. The seller told me that the DVD contains footage of an acrobatic show that would not be seen in the theater, which was one of the reasons I bought the DVD. Also, I even bought a fob watch both as a souvenir and as a replacement for my wristwatch which is partially damaged by the heavy rainfall from Mount Tai. Since I was a student, the seller gave me a discount on a the watch that originally costed about 180 yuan.

I settled for 100 yuan and paid with my debit card. As the show started, the acrobats performed things that originally looked easy but then became more challenging. A woman climbed a tower of chairs she stacked and balanced herself on it. I noticed some things that were different than the theater at the kong-fu show. People were eating insid the theater and others were using flash photography.
My favorite part of the performance came during the bicycle skill. After the scene where a group of women climbed on top of the woman riding the bicycle (that stunt definitely required balance!), a sphere was unveiled.

Then a motorcyclist drove to the stage and drove inside the sphere, where the motorcyclist made a full circle around the circumference of the sphere. If that wasn't enough, another motorcyclist came on stage and drove into the sphere. Then, a third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and, I believe, seventh, motorcyclist drove into the sphere! The chances of them bumping into each other and falling grew higher as more motorcyclists entered the sphere. After the performance, I felt that the acrobatics show was more suspenseful and engaging than the kong-fu show, but I still enjoyed both performances.

The Bird's Nest and the National Aquatics Center: Relics of the Beijing 2008 Olympics


On Friday afternoon, Vikram and I rode the subway to visit the Beijing National Stadium, which I personally called it the “Bird's Nest Stadium.” When I planned to come to China, one of my dreams was to visit the same spot where the 2008 Olympic Games were held as well as admiring the stadium itself, which, in my opinion, is an artistic wonder of the world.

After entering the East Gate of Peking University subway entrance, we tried to get a ticket from the ticket counter; but for some reason, the teller told us to use the kiosks to get our tickets. Getting my ticket was rather easy, but Vikram had trouble getting his ticket because the machines would not accept the paper yuan. I ended up using my 2 yuan coins to purchase the ticket. Word of advice: spare some extra 1 yuan coins if you need to buy a subway ticket at a machine.

After making transfers from Line 4 to Line 10 to Line 8, we finally reached our stop called Olympic Sports Stadium. As we exited the subway terminal through the Beijing National Stadium exit, I noticed crowds of people walking around the area. The weather was somewhat smoggy, but, fortunately, the smog did not completely obscure the view of the stadium as well as other buildings. As with any historical place, people are always looking for business with tourists. Food stalls offered drinks and food. Photographers offered to take pictures of us for a fee. But what struck me the most was that there were a couple of people wearing “fake” Mickey and Minnie Mouse costumes, in which some children took pictures with them. Before Vikram and I entered the Stadium at gate E, we had to purchase tickets. Thankfully, because we showed our Peking University student ID cards, our two tickets costed us 25 RMB each, which is half the price of the original cost of 50 yuan.

I felt a sense of awe as we walked closer towards the steel “twigs” of the stadium. We climbed upstairs where we saw an exhibition about the stadium and the events that were held there. Then, we walked into the interior of the stadium through the opening of the arena, where I saw the track, two large Panasonic screens, and the numerous rows of seats. Although the stadium has no special event occurring at the time, I noticed that people are using the stadium for certain purposes.

Believe it or not, people were riding Segways on the track. Also, I saw people that hook themselves on cables in which they are lifted about halfway up towards the ceiling. In addition, the people wearing red shirts seem to be part of an athletic team because some of them participated in a form of tug-of-war while others were being coached. In order to imagine what it felt like to sit inside the Bird's Nest during the Games, I sat in one of the seats and let the surrounding sounds from the video that was playing in one of the screens and sights of the people take me back to the events of 2008. As we explored the interior of the stadium, I noticed some interesting things. A graphic showed how the drinking water in the stadium is purified. There was even a small fast food restaurant that is open.

At a gift shop, Vikram and I each bought a limited edition book that includes not only a Chinese-English picture book about the stadium but also a piece of steel used in the construction of the stadium. After we exited the stadium, we walked towards the Olympic Torch and then towards the Ling Long Pagoda, a tower served as the base for international television channels that broadcasted the Games. I wanted to ride the elevator of the Ling Long Pagoda, but the tower was fenced off. Because we arrived in the afternoon, we felt we might not make it inside the National Aquatics Center before closing time. As we walked closer towards the Center, a man offered to sell us tickets to the Center for 50 yuan each. I tried to say that we were Peking University students so that we could get the half price discount. Nevertheless, we both paid the 100 yuan for two tickets. Luckily, because a lot of people were inside the Aquatics Center, the place did not close right away.

The interior of the Aquatics Center had more than just the swimming pool for the Olympic team. The ceiling and the roof are transparent, meaning that we can see the sun from the inside. Also, besides the restaurants and gift shops, the Aquatics Center included a huge indoor water park with so many slides and buildings. It was like a Disney water park that was fit inside the Aquatic Center. In addition, Vikram and I discovered two more swimming pools containing numerous people swimming.

I wondered how people could afford the 50 yuan ticket price to get into the Aquatics Center. It turned out that people can buy a pass to use the pools and, perhaps, the water park. After seeing the two places, we walked back towards the subway. While we walked, I saw the Bird's Nest glowing. I had wished we would stay a little longer to see the lights of the Bird's Nest shown in its full glory, but it was getting late; and Vikram and I were getting tired. Nevertheless, my dream of visiting the Bird's Nest Stadium personally was fulfilled at last.

Traveler’s Diarrhea and a Saturday at the Great Wall


After returning from the Bird's Nest Stadium, I ate a dinner of 西红柿炒鸡蛋 (xīhóngshì chǎo jīdàn), which is stir-fried eggs with tomatoes. Then, I went to bed around 11 PM since tomorrow would be a big day – I was going with my classmates to the Great Wall of China!

Then the inevitable occurred, which nearly led me to miss out on the rare occasion of going to the Great Wall. I woke up suddenly around 1 AM with a painful stomachache. Quickly, I munched on two tablets of Pepto-Bismol to ease the stomachache. But I fled to the bathroom, where I had a severe bout of diarrhea. After using the bathroom, I chewed some more Pepto-Bismol tablets before going back to bed. Around 5 AM, I woke up again and used the bathroom. Finally, I took two pills of Imodium.

Fearing that I might have diarrhea during the trip to the Great Wall, I asked Dr. Luo for advice on whether I should go. He suggested that I not go since the Great Wall would not have any bathrooms. At first, I thought of staying behind and rest. But when I noticed that was feeling rather fine and that everyone else were all going to the Great Wall, I decided to take my chances of going on the trip, but I was still uncertain. As I went to grab breakfast, I noticed I forgot to bring my water bottle and Imodium. Quickly I went to the pharmacy and tried to tell the seller that I needed medicine for diarrhea. Since he did not sell Western medicine such as Imodium, he sold me a box of herbal medicine for treating diarrhea. Then, I ran to the Wu-Mei convenience store and bought a liter of water and a bag of groundnuts (peanuts) before running for the bus.

It took the bus almost three hours to get to the Great Wall, mostly due to traffic. I took short naps during the ride. As the bus drove closer to our destination, a red car blocked the road. The bus driver shouted to the driver of the red car to move, the driver of the red car would not budge. Finally, the bus driver stepped out of the bus to confront the man. I was afraid he was going to get into a fight with the driver of the red car. Apparently, the red car was meant to be a road block, so we all had to get out of the bus and walk to the entrance. I forgot the fact that there could have been bugs around the Great Wall. Fortunately, Jackie let us have some of her bug spray. Climbing up the stairs or riding the cable car were two ways of getting to the Great Wall. While Andy, Sarah, and Dr. Luo hiked up the Great Wall, Ed and I along with some of our classmates rode the cable car. Since I planned to walk down the mountain, I only purchased the one-way ticket ticket for 60 yuan.

After reaching the Great Wall, I was instantly struck by the natural beauty of the mountains and the view of the wall ahead of us. Although the stairs are somewhat rocky as the stairs at Mount Tai, most of the walk at the Great Wall was rather flat. Nevertheless, I had to watch my steps most of the time. I had to be careful not to fall into a staircase that was not fenced. Climbing to the top of one of the watch towers can be a little tricky. I had to lift myself up to get to the top of the watch tower. Once I got to the top of the watch tower, I felt like I was a conqueror who was charge of the Great Wall. After all that walking, we all sat down for a break. I opened my bag of peanuts and offered my classmates some peanuts.

Then we began our walk down the mountain. We had to continue to walk further on the Great Wall before we found the door that led downstairs. After we climbed down most of the stairs, we saw two donkeys that were eating leaves. While the others petted the donkeys, I abstained from touching them for fear that they could bite.

Finally, after reaching the bottom, I bought a refrigerator magnet of the Great Wall as well as a snow globe of the Great Wall. Before I boarded on the bus, I bought a Subway sandwich for lunch, even though I probably should have been more cautious of what I ate.

Once we reached campus, I was thankful for several things. First, I did not get sick during the Great Wall climb. Second, the weather was nice that day. Finally, I was glad that I did not miss the trip to the Great Wall.

Purchasing Art on the Pedestrian Footbridge


In order to cross the street from the Global Village to the Peking University East Gate, I had to walk a footbridge. Sometimes, on the footbridge, I would see some people selling things. Usually, I had no interest to purchasing anything from the sellers.

However, on Sunday, July 21, as I was crossing the footbridge to get into campus to eat breakfast, I noticed a small group of people gathering around an elderly man and a young woman. As I came closer, I saw that the elderly man was using plant stalks to create shapes of a bird, a dragonfly, a cricket, and flowers. I was so impressed with his artwork of the shapes that the man noticed I was interested in buying them. He sold me the flower and the bird for 50 yuan – a price I considered to be very good for I considered a work of art.

I later came back to buy the dragonfly and the cricket for 10 yuan each. I told the two in Chinese that their work is beautiful. The woman smiled and said thank you for your praise.

After I purchased the plant-made objects, I felt that these underrated objects should belong in a museum. Unfortunately, the plant art started to wither.

Time in Class


I have not given much detail in my recent blog entries in what I am doing in class, so I will briefly mention what I did in class. In both of my Chinese classes, I had to read new passages and learn new words. In my 汉语 (hànyǔ) class, I had a dictation quiz on the new words I learned in class the day before. As for my 口语 (kǒuyǔ) class, we would read new passages or practice our listening and repeating skills – that is, the teacher would read a sentence from the passage we read and we have to repeat it correctly. In both classes the teachers would talk about some Chinese culture.

Although the four-hour classes can be intense, the teachers try to make class interesting. For my hànyǔ class, our teacher would sometimes have us play a game which can be similar to the game of Taboo or Pictionary, but involves writing or saying the correct words. As for my kǒuyǔ class, our teacher would divide our class into groups and compete with each other in speaking Chinese correctly. Interestingly, the points we earn during the games or competitions we play actually count towards our grade.

In my class, I had classmates who were from America, Australia, and Korea. The classmates who were from non-English speaking countries spoke a little English and Chinese. I tried to make friends with these people with diverse backgrounds, especially when I learned a little bit about their country's culture.

Last, but not least, we get a 10 minute break after one hour of hànyǔ or kǒuyǔ class and a 20 minute break between the kǒuyǔ and hànyǔ class. On Wednesday, the day before my test, I took my kǒuyǔ teacher along with Sarah and her teachers for dinner. Unfortunately, my hànyǔ teacher was unable to come due to a family issue. Since I was taking my teacher out for dinner for the first time, I was rather nervous. Questions like what will I say to my teacher or what if I did not speak Chinese clear enough or how will the teacher think of me floated into my mind. But Sarah reassured me not to worry too much about it, especially when she took her teachers out to dinner before.

While Sarah and I waited for out teachers at the door of the third building, all three teachers later arrived. Because we wanted the teachers to decide what restaurant we should go to eat, our teachers decided to go to a restaurant within walking distance outside of campus. During the walk to the restaurant, my teacher asked questions about me. I tried my best to communicate fluently with her, but I sometimes would not know how to say a certain word in Chinese, of which I became slightly embarrassed. Fortunately, my kǒuyǔ teacher, who knew English and Spanish, patiently corrected me and helped me speak the correct words.

At the restaurant, we each ordered a dish that we would all share. One of the most interesting dishes was a fish that is made of milk curd. During the dinner, we all had a conversation in Chinese with each other. As the dinner progressed, I grew less nervous. After finishing dinner, we all walked towards the East Gate of Peking University, where all bid ourselves farewell. As for Sarah and I, our teachers bid us good luck on the test tomorrow.

Pandas and Jellyfish at the Beijing Zoo


Shortly after the exam, I rode the subway with Andy, Jackie, Ed, Laura, April, and Ashley to the Beijing Zoo. Because we were Peking University students, we got a half price discounts on our tickets. The first place we visited inside the zoo were the giant pandas. I saw few pandas today, and the pandas seemed rather inactive, probably due to the heat.

Afterwards, we went to the Aquarium. However, we had to buy an extra ticket – without a student discount – to get into the Aquarium. The Aquarium had lots of fish. The two exhibits I found most interesting was the whale dancing with the diver and the jellyfish exhibit. I later bought a wet preserved squid and jellyfish along with a DVD of the Aquarium as souvenirs. Although I liked the zoo, the intense heat robbed some of my enjoyment.

Last Day of Class; the Temple of Heaven; and Strange Goods at the Hongqiao Market


The last day of class was rather interesting, although it was meant for students who were studying for four weeks, like me. For my hànyǔ class, we watched a movie called 一个都不能少 (Yíge Dōu Bùnéng Shǎo) or Not One Less, which is based on a true story about a 13-year-old substitute teacher from the impoverished Shuiquan Village who goes into the city of Zhangjiakou to find her lost 9-year-old student who traveled to Zhangjiakou to find work. Our teacher told us that the people in the movie are not played by actors, but by the people from Shuiquan Village themselves. As for my kǒuyǔ class, we started by singing a famous Chinese song called 月亮代表我的心

(Yuèliàng Dàibiǎo Wǒde Xīn) or The Moon Represents My Heart. Our teacher gave each of us a paper copy of the lyrics, which were rather easy to learn, and provided the music from her iPhone. Eventually, the class turned into a talent show where we performed using some piece of music. While others sang or danced, I sang The Moon Represents My Heart.

After class, I went with my group for the final event in the summer program: the Temple of Heaven and the Hongqiao Market. Our tour guide told us about a common misconception about the Temple of Heaven: that it is not affiliated with any religion. Then we went to the Hongqiao Market, which was almost like an indoor shopping mall. Many clothing and shoe stores were available as well as electronics stores and toy stores and souvenir shops. As I explored the different shops inside, I was more interested in buying a new watch and maybe some electronics.

Jocelyn warned us that many goods in the Hongqiao Market are fake and may not last long, and indeed she was correct. While I was looking at the electronics, I noticed some obvious fakes. For instance, I saw a device that looks like a PlayStation Portable, but is not manufactured by Sony. I saw what looked like an iPhone, but is actually an “iPhoney” because the phone's operating system ran slowly and looked different from what iOS really looked like. I told a seller that I wanted to get an Android device, and he showed me a Samsung Galaxy S4. Because I wanted to get an Android device for a low price badly and Andy and I thought the Samsung phone is the real thing, I bargained for the phone and got a good deal on it. Or so I thought.

I soon realized that the “Samsung” phone was a fake. The camera quality was bad, and the Samsung logo appeared to be glued on the battery cover. I even had doubts that the phone was running the latest Android version. Apparently, when I plugged the phone into my MacBook Pro, Windows recognized the phone as a Spreadtrum, not Samsung, phone.

One More Day...


Saturday was the day before I would head back to the States. Although I spent time packing up my belongings, I wanted to explore something special in Beijing before we all would head back to our mother country.

Initially, I wanted to go the National Library, but I found out it was closed on Saturdays. Therefore, I looked online for places I could visit until I came across the National Museum. I decided that it would a great place to visit. Because I didn't want to go alone, I asked the others if they wanted to come with me to the National Museum. At least one of them went to the National Museum already while most of the others didn't want to go.

I later discovered that the National Museum was on the same subway line as the exit for a shopping place similar to the Hongqiao Market called the Silk Market. Finally, I took the subway to the National Museum. After transferring to subway Line 1 to take the Tiananmen East exit, I was surprised to see that there are no platform screen doors at Line 1. After exiting the subway terminal, I was standing in front of the National Museum. Unfortunately, the employee at the Museum told it was closed for the day since it was nearing 4:30 PM.

Disappointed, I paced around when I saw the front of Tiananmen Square. I couldn't believe how close the Museum was to Tiananmen Square itself. No doubt, Mao Zedong was watching me from across the street. I guess he was thinking what in the world am I doing back at Tiananmen.

Soon, I took the subway towards the Silk Market. After exiting the terminal, I climbed the stairs towards the shops that were similar to the shops at the Hongqiao Market. However, I later felt that the Silk Market had more shops than the Hongqiao Market.

At the Silk Market, I was determined to make a final effort to buy some essential souvenirs. First, I went to a store to buy some Chinese dresses. I bargained hard with the seller, who kept trying to sell me the dresses for a higher price until I started to walk away. Then the seller gave in to my price demand. Because I did not carry enough cash with me, I paid for the three dresses with my debit card. Because I used my card, I had to pay a fee, just like at the Hongqiao Market. Apparently, since I initially wanted to buy four dresses, even after I bought the three dresses, the seller kept pestering me if I wanted to buy the other dress. I said no and took the escalator to the upper floor.

At the upper floor, I bought a few other interesting items, after doing some intense bargaining. I bought a tea set which had a picture of the Great Wall. I was able to get one of my most desired souvenirs: refrigerator magnets of China. But my most interesting souvenir I bought was a Chinese-made katana – a Japanese samurai sword. Although the katana had a dull blade, it was not just any ordinary katana. It was the one of the most expensive katanas with a high quality blade the seller had. Also, it was small enough for me to fit into my suitcase.

The katana's original price was 1500 yuan, but since he noticed I bought a lot of expensive goods (a lot of sellers ask what their competitor's prices were), he cut the price, just for me, to about 900 yuan. I told him that I did not have much money, so I gave him my final price: 750 yuan. Although he reluctantly agreed to the price, he remained friendly to me. He even said that he would remember me just like he remembered the other Americans who bought swords from him. Before I left, I saw a small golden model of the Bird's Nest Stadium. I told him I was interested in buying it, so he gave me the discounted price of 85 yuan. I offered 80 yuan, in which he said, in English, “Deal!” Because I did not want to pay the debit card fee, I decided to pay cash, but I had about 50 yuan left. He graciously took the bigger bills, but let me keep the one yuan bills for the subway.

After I returned back to Global Village, exhausted and sweating from the humidity, I placed my souvenirs into my suitcases. My fear was that my luggages might exceed the 23 kilogram limit, forcing me to pay the $100 excess baggage fee. Thankfully, Laura had a scale that would measure the weight of the suitcases. The scale showed a little less than 20 kilograms each.

Ethnic Breakfast at Beijing Capital International Airport


My arms felt sore when my iPod Touch woke me at 3 AM. I had to get ready to board the bus by 4:45 AM so we will take the 9 AM flight to New York. After arriving at the airport, we had to go through security. Because some of the others didn't put their nunchucks into their suitcases, security confiscated the nunchucks. Liquids greater than 100 milliliters were not allowed on board, which was why I threw my water bottle away. When I went through security, I didn't think about placing the bottles of hand sanitizer back into the Ziploc bags they were in. Fortunately, security did not confiscate them.

Afterwards, we all went to eat breakfast at the airport. While some went to Starbucks for breakfast, I went to a Chinese fast food restaurant called Flavor Tang for breakfast. I was almost like a cafeteria line with I ordered rice noodles with beef, three small baozi stuffed with zucchini and egg, and a bottle of orange juice. I wanted to try some more Chinese dishes, but I felt it was enough since food at the airport can be expensive. In the meantime, I had a wonderful Chinese breakfast, especially since it was my last breakfast in China.

A few minutes before I boarded the plane, I wanted to buy a bottle of water. However, the seller told me I cannot be able to take the water into the plane when I pass through a security checkpoint (yes, another security checkpoint!) at the gate. Disappointed, I put the water back into the fridge. As I boarded the plane, I looked outside the window for one more time and said, “再见北京!” (Běijīng zàijiàn). “Goodbye Beijing!”

Final Thoughts


When I first stepped foot into Beijing, I was at first nervous of so many things. The language. The culture. The way people would respond to me. As the days progressed, I felt not only less afraid of the conditions in China but also more confident in learning the language and understanding the culture. I felt that the classes in Peking University as well as the surrounding environment helped me strengthen my Chinese, even though I didn't expect to be totally fluent in a month. I was able to interact more fluently with the Chinese people, even though my Chinese can still be off at times. The food is unique yet delicious.

Still, I cannot stay in China forever. First, unlike in America, China does not offer a lot of freedoms and rights that many Americans cherish such as freedom of speech, freedom of religion, and right to privacy. If one doesn’t pay much attention to the political occurrences in China, a foreign visitor like me would note how the Internet censorship is evidence to problems in Second, the health conditions are not as superior as the conditions in the developed countries. For me, I avoided drinking the tap water even if it was boiled. I drank only bottled water, but buying bottled water can be costly. Sometimes, I even developed stomach problems if the food I ate was not safe to eat. Third, although China is a wonderful country, America is my true home country. I love to eat Chinese food and ate Chinese food for every meal while I was in China, but I would occasionally want to be able to eat real American food again.

Nevertheless, there is so much that China has to offer that the four weeks I have been to Beijing served as a wonderful preview to China. Fortunately, the summer program allowed me to see a lot of things about China, and I had a wonderful opportunity to be able to further strengthen my Chinese by going into an environment that allows me to fully use Chinese whenever I can. Sometimes, I would like to call China my second home.
    — Joshua Meyers, digital forensics major

Thursday, July 25, 2013

Lucky Duck Dinner

It was finally time for the Peking duck dinner! The restaurant was not far from PKU, and its interior décor was gorgeous with glimmering chandeliers, thick purple table napkins, and a well-dressed wait staff.

The dinner consisted of a lot of interesting dishes that are not really served on campus or in restaurants we have gone to so far. Of course there was the Peking duck, which you were supposed to eat with a wrap filled with sauce, cucumbers, and onions. This was delicious, however, the duck’s feet were not. The duck feet are served cold and have a very rubbery texture. This mixed together in my mouth was not very appetizing. Normally I can eat a lot of different kinds of Chinese food, but I will not eat duck’s feet again.

There was no rice or noodle dish served during this dinner. The 主食 (zhu shi - staple food) of this meal were some small cakes served at the end. One cake I tried was filled with some sort of meat, possibly duck.

I also was one of the winners who won the rock-paper-scissors challenge for the two serial numbers of the ducks we ate. It was a small postcard with the duck’s serial number written on it. I was not really sure what to make of this souvenir except that it holds good memories, and the challenge was very entertaining.

From A Small Chinese City To A Big One



 After participating in the Beijing language study abroad program at PKU last summer, I was pretty confident and excited to enroll in Chinese again and study at a higher level than last year.

 I have also been working in China as an English teacher for a year and studying Chinese somewhat intensively for about a year and a half. This and my familiarity with the program has really made my own perceptions of PKU and China as a whole different from many others studying here for the first time.

I remember when I first came to Beijing last summer before I started teaching English in Zibo, I was scared out of my mind during the first night. I knew that I would not be going home any time soon. But this time, other than adjusting to the change of the big-city environment, I really felt no different on the first night of the program than if I were to sleep in my teacher’s apartment back in Zibo.

I feel my own perceptions and understanding of China and the Chinese language differ greatly from last year’s. Of course, the time spent working and living in the culture has had an enormous influence on this. Working at Shandong University of Technology has allowed me to live in the “Chinese” world because it is located in Zibo City, a small city in the Shandong Province, and there are few foreigners except for the foreign teachers at the university, primary schools, and a few other foreign workers for various companies such as Siemens. When you go anywhere in Zibo, very few adults speak enough English to hold a casual or functional conversation. Whereas in Beijing, many Chinese natives speak at least some English, and it is often easier to get around as a non-Chinese speaker as opposed to in a smaller city.

There of course are some wonderful opportunities and venues for foreigners in Beijing. As a foreigner, one could even possibly get around without knowing hardly any Chinese or making any Chinese friends. I am not saying that as a foreigner you cannot be completely immersed in the Chinese culture in Beijing due to the high amount of foreigners, but after living in Zibo and comparing it to my time in Beijing so far, I definitely think it’s easier to really get immersed in the culture and language when you are not surrounded by other foreigners.

Translating/Interpreting



Since I have been working in China for a year, I decided that it was now time to put my Chinese language skills to use and help others with interpreting/translating whenever I can. I had recently passed the HSK IV exam, which states that I know roughly 1,200 Chinese characters and that those who passed HSK IV can communicate and travel in China, and I can talk to native speakers about a variety of topics.

I also have been doing interpreting for my fellow peers in the BU group since I have some experience with using Chinese. During the first week, I did some basic translating/interpreting for the BU group such as reading menus, helping everyone buy and add minutes to cell phones, and asking for information about campus facilities and directions to places.

I think when I go home to the US for a month after this program, I am going to miss this part of the adventure in Beijing. Since I am somewhat familiar with life in China, helping others get around when they need it is not a bother to me. Doing this also gives me a scope of what language/aspect skills I am currently very good at and others that I need to improve.

By the end of the trip, I hope everyone’s Chinese will have improved so that they are capable of doing what they need to do and are confident enough to use the language in various situations. It should be an interesting time watching everyone (including myself) progress with Chinese.

The Beijing “儿”



I often cringe when I hear the character “儿” so much when working with Chinese.

 However, in the PKU classes, this is common because classes are taught in the Beijing accent, and this is one distinguished linguistic feature of the Beijing accent. It sounds like “er” and makes the words it is added to feel odd to me.

 Maybe I’m just picky or pay too much attention to things. Maybe I just think it makes everything sound rougher. Also, I speak Chinese with a mild Shandong province accent because I’ve been living in Zibo for a year and they don’t use 儿 as much. I am also starting to pick up on the finer points of Chinese pronunciation that I haven’t really noticed before. It really is difficult for Americans to pronounce a lot of the sounds in Chinese language. My spoken Chinese teacher always makes faces when she is emphasizing the difficult sounds or when students mispronounce them.

Thinking about the accents and dialects are fun because in China, sometimes Chinese people have trouble understanding other Chinese people due to the multitude of dialects. I hear people all the time in public saying “What?” when they talk to people on cell phones. Given that the number of dialects is a powerful distinction where people must learn “Putonghua” in school, I don’t think bad cell phone service is always the cause of this.

As a second language learner, the standard Chinese 普通话 (Putonghua) sounds great if spoken clearly. The news anchors on the CCTV news do this, and it is very smooth-sounding to me. Then there are other people who seem like they blur all of the words together when they speak.

Even though the standard Putonghua sounds good to my ears, there is also an advantage for being able to listen to and try to understand and appreciate dialects and accents in the people’s speech.

Mount Tai Storm



This was definitely my most memorable Mount Tai climb because a massive thunderstorm occurred about halfway up the mountain.

We all started to climb together, but soon everyone was separated into small groups because some moved at a faster pace than others. I ended up climbing with April and Ashley. I carried the umbrellas, water, and other supplies since I was the only one who brought a backpack during the climb. We agreed that we would all take turns carrying each other’s water and other things during the day trips.

As soon we completed about 1,500 of our 3,300 stairs of Mount Tai, the sky suddenly opened up, and rain heavier than the Beijing 暴雨 ( torrential rain) poured all over us. Soon after, close range thunder-cracks and lightning flashes flickered before our eyes and echoed in our ears.

Ashley wanted to get to the top of the mountain as quick as possible, so she went ahead. I walked with April going up the rest of the mountain, and she felt electricity surge through the handrail after the loudest thunder-crack.

Soon after we made it to the top, Ashley told us she had seen lightning strike the ground close enough to see the sparks from it hitting the mountain. We were still some of the first people to make it up the mountain despite the treacherous weather. Bruce and Susie, our tour guides, were both so happy to see that we had all arrived safely.

Eventually everyone arrived at the top with soaked clothes, bent umbrellas, and exhausted legs. We then all had lunch at the top of the mountain. During the descent, the girls walked together and sang songs to keep our minds occupied as we all tried not to slip down the mountain. Luckily everyone made it down the mountain safely, and we all had a really memorable climb up and down Shandong Province’s most famous mountain.

Confucius’ Tomb Decorated



We went to Qufu to see Confucius’ home and tomb the day after we climbed Mount Tai. Everyone was tired from the previous mountain climb, but we all still managed to enjoy the ancient history and monuments found in Qufu, the ancient capital of Lu area.

I especially enjoyed seeing the cemetery and tombs that contained Confucius’ family’s remains. This is located in a wooded area and is a big change of scenery compared to Beijing. This was my third time seeing this place, but I still tried my best to get something out of it. What I got was a different perception of the place itself. I could sense that my knowledge of China had increased compared to the previous years, and yet all of those ancient remains really haven’t changed. That’s just how time works.

I also helped some of my friends buy hand-written scrolls that read some of the ancient Confucian teachings. I loved watching calligraphers write the scrolls, and I understood some of the words even though they were written in an ancient format.

Finally we reached Confucius’ tomb, and it was decorated with all sorts of flowers. Our tour guide said that students now on summer vacation had decorated the tomb. In Confucian teaching, studying (if you are a “good” person) is regarded with upmost importance. I thought it was interesting that the students, whether or not they are aware or fully understand the history or Confucian thought, pay homage to Confucius by leaving flowers on his tomb.
    — Sarah Halter '12, teaching at Shandong University of Technology, China

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

KFC, Bartering and Google China

When I first met Dr. Jing in his office, he told me about an annual trip where he takes students to China for study abroad. I thought for a while about going to China; but after discussing with my parents, I felt it would be a great opportunity to study Chinese at a prestigious university and to experience Chinese culture.

Although I can hear and speak at least some Chinese, I don't consider myself to be totally fluent. I am not much better at reading and writing characters either. My desire to further improve my Chinese was one of the reasons I chose the study abroad trip to China.

On Tuesday, Dr. Luo invited us to dinner at KFC. As we walked approximately a mile to the KFC, I jokingly thought to myself what Colonel Harland Sanders has in store for us.

After crossing several busy intersections, which involved many automobiles, pedestrians, and bicyclists, we had reached the KFC.

The KFC inside was very busy, and we nearly had some trouble finding a place to sit.

As I looked at the menu, the first thing I saw was not a bucket of the Colonel's chicken (although I later found it on the right side of the menu) but several sandwiches of which I have never heard before. Also the side menu contained some items that no one can probably find in any KFC in the States such as black fungus and fish ball soup, even though the mashed potatoes still exist.

Because I wanted to try something that I may never have a chance to eat again, I chose the new shrimp burger, the black fungus, and milk tea, all of which are very low prices.

I speculated that the shrimp burger would have chicken, based on the picture I saw, or at least have the Colonel's eleven original herbs and spices. As soon as I got my meal, I was intrigued on how my meal looked slightly small. Although the food was a little different, I enjoyed every bit of my meal. Perhaps the Colonel did place his original recipe in my shrimp burger.

After finishing the meal, my friends Andy, Ed, and Jackie wanted to get some pizza to eat. So we walked to the Pizza Hut, which was right next door to the KFC. A Pizza Hut employee that stood near the door of the Pizza Hut talked to us in Chinese. After listening to what he was saying, I tried to relay to my friends that the employee said they are very busy.

I responded as best as I could in Chinese that we wanted to take out. He pointed his finger up as if he was motioning us to go upstairs. We all walked upstairs, where a waitress gave us a menu. I was amazed at how the menu showed so many choices – more than what a typical Pizza Hut back in the States would offer. We soon left the Pizza Hut without getting anything.

While we walked back towards the Global Village, I was eating in the sights and sounds of Beijing and taking pictures of things of interest until I found an intriguing sight.

“Andy! Look to your right! It's your favorite company!”

Sure enough, it was the headquarters of Google China. Originally, I thought that Google China headquarters was closed, and that they took their business to Hong Kong. Perhaps I was wrong. We took some pictures of the Google China sign. Andy and I tried to go inside and take a tour, but security wouldn’t let us in. It was great for us to see the famous American search giant in China. We continued to walk on until we saw a table with some artifacts.

I saw some Buddha statues for sale. I noticed an object that looked somewhat like a maraca. I asked the seller what is it. She picked it up and shook the object in a circular motion in which a piece of string spun in the air. She, along with a female assistant, put their hands together like praying hands, and bowed. I realized that it must be used for religious purposes.

As for Andy and Ed, they bartered with the seller on buying stone elephant dolls. Ed only wanted one for 60 RMB, but the seller reduced the price to 100 RMB for two elephants. Finally, Ed paid for the elephants.

Adventurous Flight from JFK to Beijing International Airport



After arriving at John F. Kennedy International Airport in New York, I was ready for takeoff into a country where people speak very little English. After passing through security, I waved good-bye to my parents, who were able to see by the food court. As I boarded the plane with my other classmates, I noticed that each seat had a touch screen computer. The most helpful software allowed me to view a map of our current location as well as view information such as plane speed and outside temperature. During the entire flight, I watched Skyfall, Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol, and some of The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey, but I also kept referring to the map to see where we were.

At first, I thought the plane would travel through the Pacific Ocean to get to Beijing. To my surprise, we flew north towards the Arctic Ocean. I wondered if I could have been able to see polar bears. Unfortunately, I did not get a window seat. The whole flight itself seemed monotonous, which was interrupted by the air stewardess either offering us drinks or telling the passengers in both Chinese and English to buckle our seat belts due to turbulence. We had gotten dinner and breakfast on the plane, which was delicious.

By the time our plane landed in Beijing, I noticed it was evening.

As soon as we stepped out of the plane and into the terminal of Beijing International Airport, I anticipated some culture shock. I had originally thought that everything would all be in Chinese. I was 99% correct, except I noticed that some signs had English words along with the Chinese characters. Even the announcer in the airport train we took spoke in both Chinese and English. Another thing I noticed was that the terminal felt rather humid with hardly any air conditioning.

I had noticed that the air outside was smoggy. When I saw a lady wear a surgical mask, I was afraid that the air might not be safe to breathe once we went outside the airport. However, breathing the air did not feel so bad, but the humidity made me sweat.

Arriving at the Global Village



We arrived by bus at the Zhongguanyuan Global Village, which is a Peking University dormitory built to accommodate international students. At the front desk, we were each given a key card, our Peking University ID cards, and an information packet containing a schedule of events and maps of Peking University and Beijing. While I was at the front desk, I noticed a vending machine that gives out drinks; but it would only accept RMB and not debit cards.

When I tried to search for my room, I was confused by the last digit of my room number. Once I opened the door, I saw three doors and one bathroom. I realized that behind each of the three doors is a one-person bedroom with a dresser cabinet, a desk, a telephone, an air conditioner with a remote control, a bed, and an electric pot for boiling water.

I tried to set my air conditioner to cool my room, but I had some difficulty with reading the characters on the remote control. I did recognize the character 睡 from the characters 睡觉 (shuìjiào), meaning “sleep”. I turned on that setting and a moon icon appeared on the remote control. I assumed the AC would run on low power. Afterwards, I unpacked some of stuff from my luggage and later went right to bed, since tomorrow would be a big day.

First Chinese Breakfast



The next morning, I got up early to wait for Dr. Luo and the others to meet near the front desk of Global Village. Once we all got together, Jocelyn, a Chinese-American archeology student who met us at the airport, guided us through the East Gate of Peking University and took us into a place to eat a Chinese breakfast before we head for the placement test.

The breakfast was the first meal I ate in China. One of the foods I ate was bāozi, a steamed white bun filled with meat and/or vegetables. I also drank a bowl of soup, of which I was not sure what it was. Rather than eat the soup with a spoon, I drank it from the bowl.

First day of class



The day after orientation, I had walked with my friends to Lee Shau Kee Building 2 for our first day of class. We have two two-hour classes. I was sent to a classroom where none of my other Bloomsburg University classmates would be in since I was in one of the intermediate classes. As I walked into my classroom, I was a little nervous. I wondered, who will my classmates be? What would the teacher think of me?

At 8 a.m., our 口语 (kǒuyǔ) professor started class. Even though she also speaks English and a little Spanish besides Chinese, she spoke in Chinese for the entire class period. Fortunately, I can hear most of what she was saying. She asked us to introduce ourselves by saying our Chinese names, country of origin, and what place we like to travel – all in Chinese. When it was my turn, I spoke as best as I could in Chinese my Chinese name, and that I am an American, and that I like to travel to New York. (Actually I liked to travel to more places in US than just New York.)

After the introductions, we began to read from a passage, which consisted only of Chinese characters. After an hour of teaching class, we all took a ten minute break. Our first homework assignment was to send her an email with our name. The first assignment was easy enough. Eventually, in later homework assignments for the rest of the week, she would have us study certain characters for a dictation quiz the next day.

Around 10 a.m., after a twenty minute break, our 汉语 (hànyǔ) professor arrived. Like our first professor, he too spoke Chinese for the entire class period. We all introduced ourselves in Chinese. After he introduced himself and we students introduced ourselves, we read characters and passages (without pinyin) from the textbook. He was a very nice and helpful professor. When he asked who would like to read one of the passages, we hesitated; but he told us to read it even if we make a mistake.

That made me feel better, and I read the required passages, even though I made some mistakes. He also assigned us our first homework: studying about fourteen characters for tomorrow's dictation quiz.

Ordering Lunch at Peking University



The number of places to eat in Peking University is countless. In addition to the place to we went for breakfast on the day of orientation, I went with Jackie, Ed, and Andy for lunch. We first went to the noodle house. However, because we had trouble reading some of the characters, we were unable to order what we wanted. So we tried the restaurant next door.

Again, we had trouble with reading the characters. I tried to talk to the person, but my Chinese was a little broken. We ended up trying another place, but with not much luck either. I was starting to feel bad that I was not able to order successfully, especially when Jackie, Ed and Andy depended on me to speak and interpret Chinese for them. Finally we went to the last restaurant in the building. Thankfully, the clerk knew a little English and got most of us chicken with rice and vegetables. As I sat down to eat, I felt awkward after our attempts to order our meals; but I did not want to let this stop me from trying to improve my Chinese.

After visiting many eateries as the days passed, I got somewhat better with communicating Chinese when ordering dishes; but I am still learning new things and am not totally perfect.

Safety differences in China vs America



The Chinese have some different views when it comes to traffic safety. Many Chinese ride bicycles or motorbikes, but they rarely wear helmets. Sometimes, they may have people riding in the back of the bike, and they too do not wear helmets. Also, some riders can be in a hurry and zoom past us. Believe it or not, cars can drive on pedestrian roads or even sidewalks.

In addition, I was even surprised to find out that they do not use leashes on their dogs. In fact, on the night we were walking back from KFC, I noticed two dogs sitting near the street without a leash. Perhaps the dogs are trained not to run away from their masters.

Dinner at the Global Village



On the night of July 4, Sarah invited some of my classmates and I to dinner at the restaurant next to our dorm. I had discovered a few things that are different in China than in America.

Once we were ready to order, Sarah said, “服务员” (fúwùyuán) to call the waitress. Rather than pen and paper, the waitress used a mobile phone-like device to take our order.

We all ordered a variety of Chinese dishes, although one of us ordered onion rings. Because I wanted to try something new, I ordered fried kelp and minced meat for the main part of the meal and frozen green tea cake for dessert. As I placed my order, I asked the waitress in Chinese what kind of meat the dish had. She told me it had pork. I expected it to be a plate of pork and kelp, but to my surprise, it was a bowl of kelp and small bits of pork. Eating the kelp was almost like eating spaghetti in a bowl of water using chopsticks. Also, the kelp did not look like it was fried. Nevertheless, the meal tasted great. I even sampled other people's tasty meals.

I remembered Dr. Luo telling us that tipping is not allowed in China because it is considered an insult, so we did not leave a tip.

Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City



Ahhh. Saturday morning. Today is not a class day, but a field trip day! As usual, I woke up around 6 a.m. and met the others at the first floor of my dorm building by 7 a.m. After breakfast, we went for a bathroom break. I noticed that the urinal has round, colored rocks on it.

We finally arrived at the Shao Yuan Building #2 at meeting time of 8:15 a.m., where our bus will take us to Tiananmen Square. Around 8:30, the time we were supposed to take off, Jocelyn told us that we are going to have to wait for a group from Australia.

Around 9 a.m., our bus departed for the Forbidden City. Our tour guide spoke to us in English using a portable microphone and speaker. During the drive, the bus got stuck in some heavy traffic. The tour guide explained to us that overpopulation causing such traffic problems is the reason why the two-child policy is implemented. I had two initial reactions to her comments. One was that she seems to be promoting this two-child policy as a justifiable means to the end. My second reaction is that, referring to Dr. Luo's textbook, who would take care of the elderly if there are not enough young people to support them?

As we reached our stop, our tour guide advised us to take plenty of water as it would get very hot today. I already had a 1.5 liter bottled water in my backpack, but I took two of the bottled water, just to be on the safe side. She also had Peking University flag which she would wave it so that if we got separated, we knew where our group was.

The sight of Tiananmen Square was simply magnificent. I even noticed some of the government buildings for the Chinese Communist Party. In fact, one of those buildings is portrayed on the back of a 100 yuan note. We took pictures near the statues of soldiers. As we walked closer to where the famous portrait of Mao Zedong hangs, I felt as if he was watching all of us.

As we were walking, I noticed lots of people wanting our business. Some were selling ice popsicles while others were selling umbrella hats. Photographers offered to take pictures of us – for a fee. We had finally managed to walk into the Forbidden City, in which is the home of the emperors, in the midst of crowds of people. It was definitely a huge place for a home. I was hoping that they might take us inside the building of the Forbidden City and perhaps see the rooms of the emperor and his family, but that never happened. Of course, we did see some of the interiors from the outside such as a garden. I suppose only the professors and archeologists are allowed into the “secret” rooms.

At last, we had finished our tour of the huge city-like mansion. I went to the small store and bought a bottle of orange juice with pulp, in which I drank it so quickly to quench my thirst. Soon, we walked under the intense sun towards the site where the bus would take us back to Peking University. After climbing on the bus, I soon fell asleep.

Time really has gone fast! Classes have been going well so far, but it doesn't mean that I had nothing exciting happen.

Kong-fu Show at Red Theater



On Wednesday, July 10, we took a bus ride to the Red Theater to see a Kong-fu show called Chun Yi: The Legend of Kong Fu at the Red Theater in Beijing. Although the show would not start until 7:30, we had to board the bus by 5:15.

Originally, I thought the show will be about 4 hours long, which is why the schedule said 5:30 to 9:30 PM. I later realized that heavy rush-hour traffic would delay us in getting to the Red Theater on time, which is why we had to leave early.

During our bus ride, I noticed many unique buildings and landmarks. One of the landmarks I discovered was one of the places I hoped to visit: the Beijing National Stadium, which is the bird's nest stadium that hosted the 2008 Summer Olympics.

Once we had arrived 30 minutes early at the Red Theater, I did some exploring inside the theater. When I looked at the items in the gift shop, I saw nunchucks, a weapon used in martial arts. The clerk talked with me about the goods I was interested in buying. As I communicated with her, she commented that my Chinese was really good, but I responded that my Chinese is not that good. Finally, I bought the DVD/CD set and the two Chinese clothes. I did not have enough RMB in my wallet, but the clerk told me that I can use my credit or debit card to pay, which is what I used.

The show itself, which is about the story of Chun Yi and his training in kong-fu and Zen Buddhism in order to become a warrior monk, consisted of actors performing kong-fu martial arts and acrobatics. I was surprised that the narrator of the story, a Buddhist monk, and the boy in the show spoke in English. I noted its use of symbolism, in which a female character played a spirit.

Some of its martial arts performances were daring and dangerous. One of the scenes I witnessed showed Chun Yi lying on top of a “bed” of swords with another man placing some heavy wood and a stone block on top of Chun Yi's chest. Then, one of the men took a sledgehammer and struck the stone block, which crumbled into pieces. Chun Yi, on the other hand, suffered no harm.

Overall, I thought the entire performance was excellent, except for one negative factor. After the climax occurs at the scene where after Chun Yi makes a prideful fall, the priest visits Chun Yi. However, during this quiet but emotional scene, the audience members were talking in the background. I tried to pay attention to what was happening on stage, but the noise distracted me. Thanks to the rude audience, they ruined a great emotional scene. Yet, despite that small distraction, I overall admired the amazing martial arts performance of the actors.

In the end, I took a picture with one of the actors in the show.

Peking Duck at Quanjide Restaurant



The next day, we went to the Quanjide Restaurant for the long-awaited Peking duck dinner. We walked on the same route we used to go to KFC. After passing Google China headquarters, we climbed the stairs towards the artistic “trees” to get to the restaurant.

As we entered restaurant, we all sat like King Arthur's knights in a round table with a rotating glass circle on top of the table. When we ordered our drinks, I ordered watermelon juice.

As we waited for the Peking duck, we were almost immediately served a wide variety of dishes. I had enjoyed every dish I tasted, including the squid “rings”, lamb, jellyfish, flounder, salad with thousand island dressing, Chinese vegetables, and a fish eyeball.

Finally, the cook arrived with the Peking duck and carved it into small slices. I ate one of the slices of the outer parts of the duck. It was very oily, of which the oil could have been duck fat. Soon, the leaner slices of Peking duck was cut for us. Then, one of the waitresses showed us how to make a wrap using the Peking duck, the duck sauce, and the strips of celery and lettuce. After dipping the duck into the duck sauce and placing the vegetable strips into the wrap, I rolled up the wrap and bit into the delicious texture of the wrap.

I enjoyed the whole dinner, even though I later had to take Pepto-Bismol to settle my stomach. Nevertheless, the meal was so delicious that you have to eat it to believe it!

Shandong Province Trip: Traveling to Tai'an and Mount Tai



On Friday, after finishing class, we packed essential belongings for our weekend trip to the Shandong Province, home of Mount Tai and Confucius.

Our guides, Jocelyn and Susie, led us into the minibus, which took us for about an hour to Beijing South Station, a train station in which high-speed trains, or bullet trains as I called them, pass by. Even though we could have taken a regular train which would have taken us to Shandong for about ten hours, the bullet train would take us about 2 hours to get there.

Once we arrived at the train station, the train station almost felt like an airport. Due to the heavy traffic near the entrance of the train station, we all had to get off the minibus and walk past the cars to get into the entrance. Them, we had to pass through security. I was amazed at the number of stores and eateries in the station as well as the glamorous electronic billboards.

Finally, I felt I was ready for the ride of my life as we stepped inside the bullet train. The seats were very comfortable, and there was a place on the top to place the baggage. Unfortunately, the luggage I brought with me from home was rather big, so I was forced to bring it in my seat, which made my feet feel uncomfortable. In fact, most of the passengers brought luggages that were smaller than the ones I saw at the airport. Even though the train ride reached the maximum speed of 302 km/h, the entire ride felt rather smooth.

After arriving at the Tai'an Train Station, our male tour guide directed us to our bus, which took us to the Taishan International Hotel. As Andy and I walked into our hotel room, I was at how beautiful and clean the room looked. At the same time, I discovered some features that I did not see in American hotels. To power on the room electricity, the room key must be placed into a slot near the door – a smart way of preventing someone from losing the key. I found additional switches that controlled electrical outlets and certain lights.

At 7 p.m., Andy and I walked towards the dining hall, where we sat at the round table just like at the Quanjide Restaurant. No Peking duck that night (we are not in Beijing anyway), but we had a variety of meat and vegetable dishes and a glass of Coca-Cola and a cup of tea. The next morning, we ate an all-you-can-eat Chinese breakfast. Some of the foods present were eggs with rice, tofu, and Chinese vegetable dishes. I felt that some of the dishes would have rather been served for either lunch or dinner.

Shandong Province Trip: Rainy Climb to Mount Tai



Climbing Mount Tai is probably not for the faint of heart, unless you have very high endurance. After leaving the hotel, our tour guide took us by bus to Mount Tai, in which a picture of it can be seen on the back of a 5 yuan bill. When we got off the bus, I only brought with me my water bottle and an umbrella. Qufu

We took a minibus ride from the foot of the mountain to about halfway up to the mountain. The minibus drove so fast up the mountain that it almost felt like a roller coaster. Once we got off the minibus, we had to make a steep stair climb to the top of the mountain. It took me about 2 hours to get to the top of mountain, which is the normal time for most people to walk. I kept making several rest stops while most of the others climbed ahead.

Then after climbing half of the stairs to the top of the mountain, it rained heavily. There was severe lightning. My umbrella wasn't enough to keep me dry, especially when I was already wet from my constant sweating due to humidity while climbing the first few hundred steps towards the top. I actually had a poncho in my backpack, but I didn't bring it with me since I thought an umbrella would be sufficient. During the torrential downpour, I struggled to climb my way up to the top of Mount Tai. I rested a few times.

Finally, I finally reached the top, where some of the others were waiting for me. At the top, I saw Buddhist temples around me. I thought the stair-climbing was finally over, but we had to climb additional stairs (and I was already feeling exhausted) to get to a place to eat. Because I was so exhausted, I fell behind from the group. Worse, the rain and fog made the walking harder.

With the help of Jocelyn and Susie, I finally got to the place where we would eat lunch. As soon as I got inside, the others were glad to see me. The guy at the door gave me an umbrella bag. It was an all you can eat buffet of Chinese food. After eating a plateful of food, I decided to get an orange juice. I was surprised at the price of the small bottle of orange juice: 48 yuan. Usually a bottle of Minute Maid Orange Juice would cost about 5 yuan. However, I soon realized why it was expensive. Because Mount Tai requires a lot of climbing, the cost of manpower to deliver the goods is high. That explains why a lot of goods on the top of Mount Tai is expensive.

As for the descent, I thought we were going to take the cable car down to the mountain. However, we were going back down to the mountain by foot. I personally thought I had enough walking, but I thought downward descent would not be so bad since the gravity would help me go downstairs. As we prepared to leave the restaurant, it was raining very hard. Our tour guide thought about waiting out the storm, but we didn't know when the rain would stop. Therefore, we went to the gift shop to buy ponchos. After that, we went outside.

I tried to catch up with the rest of the group, but I was falling behind. Luckily, Susie and Jocelyn accompanied me to descend Mount Tai. Descending Mount Tai would also prove to be a little difficult as well, although better than ascending Mount Tai. I actually had to watch every step I made on the stairs since the stairs proved to be rather small. Some can be a little crooked. This slowed me down a bit. When I decided to speed up, I nearly tripped. Susie warned me to be careful. Of course during the ascent and descent, I actually nearly tripped or almost fell over a couple of times.
Finally I reached the bottom of the mountain. I was completely wet like most of the others; therefore, I was afraid that I might catch a cold. At last our tour guide took us by bus to the Queli Binshe Hotel in Qufu.

Shandong Province Trip – Qufu: Hometown of Confucius



After we had dinner at the Queli Binshe Hotel in Qufu, Dr. Luo began to discuss with us about the principles of Confucianism.

After breakfast, we followed our tour guide to the Temple of Confucius. The site of Confucius is where Confucius is honored. We also had visited the mansion of the family and descendants of Confucius. Afterwards, we walked back to the hotel for lunch before heading to the Cemetery of Confucius. After lunch, we walked to a place where there were two “miniature shuttles.” These miniature shuttles are actually like buses but with no doors and windows. In fact, the back seat can allow the rider to see what is traveling behind the shuttle while the vehicle is in motion.

After the shuttles drove us for about two miles, we had to walk in the hot sun towards the entrance to the Cemetery of Confucius. Actually, the Cemetery is not just for Confucius himself. It is actually a burial site for the family members and descendants of Confucius that deserve to be buried there. Once we reached the tomb of Confucius, our tour guide explained that students would come and place flowers at the tomb. Indeed, I saw flowers and decorations at the tomb. After we returned to the hotel for a quick pit stop, we all got on the bus and headed for the train station to take the train back to Beijing.
    — Joshua Meyers, digital forensics major

We were in beast mode

Hey everybody! My name is Harry Schultz. I’m a Mathematics Major from Bloomsburg University. I needed a few credits so I thought that I’d see the world in the process. My family and friends fully supported me in this endeavor, which I appreciate very much. Let me just take this moment to tell everyone from home, my family, my co-workers, Thirst crew, Delta Pi and everyone else that I miss you guys very much.

So we’re one week in here at Peking University, Beijing, China. Let me say that again, BEIJING, CHINA! It is literally the other side of the world. It really makes you sit back and see how small a world we inhabit.

Let me just remind our readers that I am 25 years of age and have never been outside the country let alone on a plane! It is so like me to take my first flight as far as possible.

Here’s some of the view.

I’m not going to delve too much into our courses because I’m sure you will hear enough from others and learning the language is more of a bonus than a career necessity in my case. I’m meeting a lot of great people from all over the world on this journey. A few examples are China (obviously), Japan, Korea, Turkey, Holland, Canada, Italy, and even parts of distant America such as Hawaii and the West Coast. I bought a track phone so I could meet the locals and possibly some long term friends because who doesn’t want friends from all over the world?

Don’t fret my dedicated BU partiers. Some of the crew and I tested out the night life waters here as well. We tried out a few local places, quickly becoming regulars at a few. I even received a VIP card from a place called Laker’s. We are friends with the manager/DJ there already and will be sure to hang out there again very soon (I’m eating there in an hour!).

Another place called Lush had live music. The entertainment was very funny for me and my fellow Americans as we heard the singer using lots of American lines, mixing them into his music. It was outright amusing. We went to a place called V-Club that was very high class and well managed. The manager sent us a few drinks a few times throughout the night. Lastly we checked out a place called Club Wu which was your rave type of gathering. We danced a lot there, at least I did!

I’m taking Tai Chi every morning at 6:30 with Dr. Luo. It is a wonderful art. It is exactly what I need in the morning, relaxing and exhilarating at once. Let’s hope I never have to use it! I am also using the gym here as well. The food is tough to get by. Everybody rides bikes and carries umbrellas around in 100-degree weather for the shade! Chinese women are beautiful and oh there is so much to tell! But my mid section is screaming to go to Laker’s so I will continue this next week!

Quick note: I am filming everything. I run a company called Thirst Productions and will eventually be making a Thirst Adventures: Harry Goes To China Episode. So keep an eye out! Cheers.

Hey everyone! Two weeks down. Our journey is half way and I feel like we have done it all! I’ve been throwing everything at my taste buds, from duck feet, to liver, to jelly fish, to unidentified substances.

But don’t worry, for every bad tasting item was balanced with a delicious one. I initially thought the second week was going to be monotonous and mostly boring with settling in the dorms.

How wrong I was.

Thursday night was an adventure all in itself. Other international groups, Clerk (made up of students mostly from the states but not limited) and Washington University invited us out to a club called Mix. Now this was our first adventure away from the University and thus our first cab ride as well. Mix was a high end club surrounding by other high end clubs. I personally had a great time there. Though it was a little expensive for my taste, the women were incredibly beautiful and I eventually came to the conclusion that the trip was indeed worth it.

Friday after class we immediately packed and went on a weekend trip. I don’t think I was ready for this exhausting trip but am of course very happy the trip occurred. From bus, to train, to bus we eventually got to our hotels where we ate dinner, pranced around in hotel robes, slept and finally checked out in the morning. It went by so fast! Our tour guides Suzy and Bruce were amazing people. They were extremely friendly, very helpful, and so dedicated to making the weekend interesting and exciting for our group. I hope to stay in contact with them for the rest of my life.

Saturday was a day to remember. We hiked, no, climbed Mount Tai, the birthplace of Confucius. There were 6,668 steps. When I arrived with this epic challenge staring me in the face, I simply looked up, and announced, “I’m getting to the top”. My ever fit friend Andy accompanied me on this journey and we were the first to get to the top doing it in about one hour’s time. We were unable to make it to the top before the monstrous thunderstorm rolled over us.

But lucky for us we were in beast mode and accepted the downpour and roar of the storm with smiles and grunts. I was offered a poncho at one point where I simply gave a strong man pose and moved on with my task.

After eating dinner at the top, I focused my thoughts on the down climb (just as difficult) and eventually with much inner turmoil succumbed to the likes of the poncho (I was in only a tank top) thinking I would regret my stupefied bravado if I somehow got sick for the rest of the trip.

I was second to make it down, second only to the one and only Devon. Bodies by Harry. It was a journey to remember and to watch once I put my videos together in the next Thirst Productions video “Harry Goes To China.” We eventually made our way to our second hotel, a five star hotel might I add. The rest was only short-lived as we arrived late and had to wake up relatively early.

But do not fret, we made sure to enjoy what we could with the little time we had. The night was filled with funny conversations and struggled sentences.

Sunday morning after a breakfast buffet we were led to the continued Confucius tour. We first viewed Confucius’ temple.

At his temple Devon, Chris and I did our usual handstands, back-flips, and pushups, this time with a surrounding crowd. The place was enlightening. We then went to his tomb where Devon and I meditated and practiced our Tai Chi, respecting the dead as we did. I haggled for my first time, bringing an initial price of 70 yen to 40 yen having to walk away twice for the bargain. Eventually we made our way back to PKU, waving our goodbyes to our guides with Godspeed in mind.

Sunday we were ever glad to get back to PKU, exhausted and in much need of sleep. It has been such a journey so far and as I said we are only half way there. I look forward to the Great Wall this weekend where we will surely do it justice with our push-ups and back-flips. Thanks for listening. Until next time, cheers.
    — Harry Schultz, mathematics major