Thursday, December 24, 2009

Tying off loose ends

A belated-but-better-than-never post:

After several hours of packing, a night of debauchery, and about five hours of waiting in an airport cafe w/ well-meaning relatives, I hopped on a looooong flight home. On said flight I was so excited about discovering that United did indeed serve free alcohol (dispensed in handy little shot-sized plastic bottles) that I asked for so many gin and tonics in such quick succession that I was warned off by the flight attendant and told to "pace myself." A clarification for my readers: I drank one of them and pocketed the rest. :) Gotta love free goodies!

I was greeted at the airport with a bouquet of roses (courtesy of very sweet parents), ferried home, fed, and tucked away in bed... during which time I promptly did not sleep but instead opened my computer to... not update my blog (clearly).

And thus--again, belatedly--concludes this chapter of my life.

Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.


P.S. Crossing streets was difficult for a while. Not jaywalking constantly, I mean. Walking through downtown at night, with all the bright lights and decorations was a bit otherworldly as well. Such a diversity of races yet such a homogeneity of fashion. I wonder what that says about us...

<3

Friday, December 11, 2009

Finishment!!

I'm done I'm done I'm DONEEEEE!!!! Now I can just sit back and relax party really hard until my flight back home on Sunday. I mean that pretty much literally. Until my flight. Party. :D I'm insane.

周末快乐!

Well, for the immediate future, I need to eat first, then I think we're going to karaoke nearby (gasp! I'm actually hanging out with my classmates!) and then I need to pack and finish the packing. This is key to me not missing my flight. What, you didn't think I was serious about the partying?

<3

Monday, December 7, 2009

Something to think about...

Especially with the ongoing Copenhagen conference...

Amazing Pollution in China





Monday, November 30, 2009

Winding down

It's sinking in, slowly, that I'll be leaving soon. Two weeks ago I was not ready to go back. Now? Now I think I'll be ready in another two weeks. I've had a ton of fun, seen a lot of Beijing, played a fair amount of frisbee, etc. Thought I haven't visited all the sites in Beijing I've been meaning to, namely the Lama Temple and Tian Tan, I have seen quite a few temples, and Beijing is not purely about the touristy history. There's contemporary Beijing, of which I've gotten a slight glimpse. Granted, it's been a very American/expat dominated glimpse, but that's part of the city's reality.

The primary thing I regret not being able to experience is a large international tournament. There's nothing quite like playing competitively, on grass, with a team you like. But oh well, that's one among the many experiences I did have. Such as spending a full day trying to find a few yards of cloth for one of my friends to have a dress made from.

We left in the morning to go to a place she'd looked up online. It's around muxiqiao i believe, which is south middle 3rd ring road. Which pretty much means REALLY QUITE FAR AWAY. This intersection (qiao meaning bridge, which was a clover bridge) had 4 quadrants. In order to get from one to the other one had to either go over or under the bridge. In order to get diagonally across them, one had to go both over AND under. This proved to be quite annoying when we couldn't figure out where the cloth market was and proceeded to walk through each quadrant.






Eventually, after being pointed a few different directions and wandering through a back alley or two, we found the right place. After a couple more hours of browsing, Allison found the type of cloth she wanted, I had a few more photos of Beijing, and my white coat finally started to succumb to the filth. :(




But really, because time is winding down, I've suddenly realized that everything I take for granted here will no longer be my everyday environment soon. So I need to record EVERYTHING! Even the most mundane, from the view outside the window to the peddlers on the street we see daily, must be recorded. (I'm a bit fanatic about memorabilia).




We were driven back to the bridge in this contraption. It's called a sanlunche 三轮车 (three wheeled vehicle, more or less). For a moment I thought it might be an authentic one, where the driver actually has to pedal. In fact, it uses a motorized bicycle, which means that the small contraption rumbled ominously and everytime the guy braked, there was a lot of squealing and shaking and the floor would vibrate uncomfortably. I was also somewhat in fear for my well being during the 5min trip. Unlike being in a car, this thing was light and mostly made of cloth. The driver seemed to have an exact feeling for the size of the thing, which meant that we were constantly weaving into tight spaces and I was so sure we were going to hit a car and tip over. We did get there in one piece, and the thing cost 5kuai for the two of us... still not sure if I'd do this again.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Reflections on Class #3

This final course covers "Big Contemporary Issues" in China. So far covered are the hukou (户口) system, birth planning and repercussions, and xiagang (下岗).

The first is a household registration system that has startling social repercussions. It originates back in the days of the Great Leap Forward, I believe, and was a way of keeping the urban population low. Back then, having urban registration for an area meant that you received government benefits such as food coupons. In fact, all food was purchased using local coupons, and you could not buy food with money. This meant that if you were from another area, you could not move because you would not be able to eat. There were two different types of hukou, urban and agricultural. Most benefits were restricted for urbanites, since the idea was that if you worked on a farm, you could grow your own food and were otherwise self sufficient.

This registration was very difficult to change. Often, the only way to change it was either extenuating circumstances, or if you were especially smart or wealthy.

Back then this seriously restricted mobility. Now money can buy almost anything, so food is not a problem. However, buying housing and enrolling in school and many other rights and services require a local hukou (registration). This creates a huge divide and discrimination against those from the countryside who come to cities as migrant workers. They are not entitled to any of the welfare and government-provided services "ranging from small benefits like being able to buy a city bus pass, to much more important matters such as enrolling their children in public schools in cities where their parents work" (Chan et al, 2008). And, of course, it ensures that they are relegated the worst and most menial jobs.

It also has effects outside of urban/rural dynamics. If you don't have Beijing registration (i.e. if you live outside of Beijing) but you want to go to college in Beijing, 100 points is deducted from your entrance exam score. In other words, you must score 100 points higher than Beijing residents need to. (One of the roommates says that all the out of towners at this school are smarter than the Beijingers because of that.)

It's not only people from the countryside that want to move into cities either. One of my Chinese teachers does not possess a Beijing hukou (I believe... she told me about this before I actually knew what a hukou was). However, she said that because of this she was renting an apartment and was not eligible for city provided vaccinations (against H1N1). She mentioned that one could change this registration once... and that it was either impossible or very difficult to change it after that (it makes me think of setting regions on a dvd player...still don't understand that concept).

What I've picked up is that there is not a lot of mobility in China in general. Students often return home after college and work locally. Family is important, and children are required to visit their parents often and take care of them. Perhaps because of this, the restrictiveness of the hukou system does not seem to be a big deal? But coming from the US? I can't imagine having to choose a city to live in and commit to living there for the rest of my life. Granted, major cities in China are much larger than those in the US... but still!

Birth planning (计划生育) is another matter. This I have known about for the majority of my life. However, being an only child myself, I thought little of it. So what if the majority of kids in the US have siblings? I'm not missing out on anything. Being an only child is not unusual, and it kind of rocks. No sharing of the parents' attention, being spoiled out of my little greedy mind. My first friends were all only children, too, which only reinforced the idea.

However... upon further reflection a couple obvious problems came up.
  1. If this policy were to continue on forever, the population would practically decrease exponentially. In fact, the fertility rate needs to be slightly above 2 to maintain a stable population, since you must take into account the people who die before having children.
  2. If something happens to an only child, the parents may be left childless forever. In a nation where all children are only children, and since people inevitably die from accidents (especially since there are many dangerous jobs here), that is a lot of sad parents.
No wonder my mom freaks out so often about my safety and health. Granted, this policy is slowly changing. Now, if both husband and wife are only children, they are allowed to have two children. Also, most rural areas have exceptions to the one child policies, and many ethnic minorities are allowed at least two children, if they aren't exempt from the rules completely. However, there is another huge (permanent) problem, and that is the ridiculous skewing of the population towards males. This skewing speculated to be the result of sex selective abortions. According to one research article, there is an excess (i.e. over the standard ratio, which already favors slightly more male to female births) of over 32 million males under the age of 20. Think of it this way: the population of the US is slightly more that 300 million. I can't even begin imagine what sorts of repercussions this might have...

There's also a scary history behind this policy. Think about it. China went from having an average of 3-6 children per family (depending on rural vs urban) to being restricted to 1 or 2. People don't change their preferences that quickly. This required a scary amount of government control and supervision. There are stories of forced abortions. I don't know if this is still true, but you used to require permission to be pregnant/give birth during a certain year (and that permission only lasted for that year). Though they weren't able to fully penetrate into the countryside, the pervasiveness of Chinese bureaucracy freaks me out. Women of child bearing age, back in the day, were essentially monitered 24/7 to make sure they did not have any illegal children.

I mentioned sex selective abortions above. Abortions are viewed as a right in China. This goes along with their philosophy of birth planning. Indeed, the idea of the government controlling the birth rate of its citizens (whether limiting or increasing) to better serve the collective good was the background to this one-child policy. Control--over everything and anything--is an easy to recognize theme in this country. Additionally, since the couple is allowed only one child, it seems fairly logical that they should be given control over the timing, etc, to optimize their ability to raise him or her. However, sex selective   abortions are illegal, whether for moral or practical reasons (probably the latter, since abortions are so commonplace). This means that doctors are not allowed to tell the mother the gender of the baby, and the parents are not permitted to see the ultrasound after the gender can be recognized. o.O so weird.

Btw, the poster goes something along the lines of this:
Small text in upper right: people must control themselves to accomplish planned growth [of population].
Large text on bottom: to carry out/realize the revolution, late marriage and planned births (i.e. one child policy).

Thanksgiving Chinese Table--Pizza!

We went to Cat's Eye (猫眼), a local pizza place, for Chinese table today. If I haven't explained already, Chinese table is when we go out to eat lunch with our Chinese teachers and the occasional Chinese roommate, and are generally required to speak only Chinese (those for whom this is impossible are exempt, though). Often, because the crowd is so large, we'll split up by class. This also segregates those who can converse well enough and those who need to use English. This time, though, we all headed over to Cat's Eye, because it is Thanksgiving (or something).

My first impression upon walking in is that this is a Chinese Medici. Though much smaller and more cramped, the walls are brick and textured concrete and are absolutely covered in graffiti. In fact, everything is covered in it, from the ceiling fan to the insides of the lamp shades. Oddly enough, the only things that escape the pen and white out fluid are the chairs and tables--which is the first sign that this isn't really anything like the Med.

It also seemed less authentic to me because some of the writing mediums look like plain colored markers. In the Med, if you want to make your statement, you have to plan ahead with permanent marker or white out. Here... it's too easy! Just whip out a washable marker and write on the off-white concrete. Although, impressively, someone seems to have smuggled in paint at one point and used that to make their mark. I miss the carved tables and booths, though...

What finally killed the resemblance to the beloved Hyde Park establishment, however, was the food. I have had very good pizza in Beijing. This was not it. The Chinese version of American pizza has a doughier and sweeter crust and it lacks tomato sauce. Instead, people seem to eat it with ketchup! The cheese is also... not any sort of mozzarella cheese I've encountered before. It's just as gooey, but sweeter. In general, the pizza was more sweet than savory... and just not very satisfying for anyone who really loves American pizza.

We also ordered potato salad. Which, if you just think about the name, does not automatically bring to mind the way it's prepared in the US. What we got was a dish of mashed potatoes, on top of which was... some sort of sweet mayonnaise sauce. It was sitting in the middle of a small boat-like dish on which one end held diced cucumbers and carrots and the other diced ham. All of this was sitting on a light layer of shredded lettuce. I wish I'd brought my camera...

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

My Parents Rock!

Q: What are two of my favorite things that cannot be found (in good quality) in China?

A: Spicy Cheetos and Dark Chocolate.

Hence, my birthday present this year:


Hehehehe they know me so well. :) Love you guys!!

Monday, November 23, 2009

RANT

When a teacher assigns reading, and then adds 'skim this extra chapter or two' I take it to mean: don't read it unless you have extra time. Or does this mean, read just the beginning and end of every paragraph? Because if he means to read it, but read it quickly... well what are you imagining we do with the normal reading? If you assign me some 60-80 pages, I'm not going to make sure to take the time and understand everything because I don't have the time! As it is I struggle to finish the normally assigned amount without going back and rereading or reading extra chapters. I see this as just an excuse to give students more reading while not including it in the number of page numbers assigned.

Friday, November 20, 2009

Getting Out More

Thursday was yet another temple visit, to Guangji si. I won't bore you with the details, but we were taken on a tour by the supervisor monk, with the abbot, who also happened to be the head of a Buddhist society (or THE society? I've forgotten) joining us later. We got kind of the VIP tour, actually being allowed into the buildings that held the statues of the deities, and being shown a HUGE (think, 6mx15m or something--much larger than my room) finger painting that had been commissioned by an emperor (qianlong?) for his mother. It was in the classical Chinese style, with the wavy lines (think chinese style clouds). But it had all been painted with the finger tips. Supposedly it had taken 6 years or something to complete! This is only a portion of it:



The place also housed several national treasures in the form of valuable old statues of deities.

I can't say I got that much out of the trip, since I was sleep deprived from working late that night and waking early for the trip. I zoned out during the question/answer session with the abbot.

Now that my paper is done, I can look forward to tomorrow! Or at least part of it... because... yes, we have another temple visit. We are to prepare a question to ask the monk. As much as I found the theory of Buddhism interesting, I find that I have little interest in the architecture/symbols of the religion. I also do not find myself ready to question or discuss it with a serious member.

This visit will start early (ETD: 7:30am!!) and end late (ETR: 4:30-5pm). We will be special guests, not tourists, meaning that we will essentially spend a day with the community, listening to the dharma as they do, and meditating with them. It does sound different, which will hopefully make this more interesting than the past few visits.

Ellen is hosting an early Thanksgiving dinner at her place, which promises good food and good company. The food will probably commence at 5-6pmish, which means that if we stick to schedule I should be able to make it over in time for food. Though I am sad to have to miss the preparation festivities, I would be delighted to make it to dinner. Unfortunately, we have consistently run and hour or more past the projected return time on all previous trips. Hopefully the later predicted time has taken that into account... but I wouldn't count on it. :( fingers crossed, though.

Then, at around 7:30, I'll be listening to an owl city concert. To be more exact, I would be listening to the opener of the concert at that time, but either way it will be live pop-ish music. Plans after the concert are ambiguous at the moment. I feel that this is a nice way to reward myself for the completion of the second of my three courses, however.

only three more weeks before I leave this land of dreams behind!

p.s. for those who say owl city is exactly the same as the postal service... while I haven't listened to the entire repertoire of either, I would say that they are similar in genre, but different in style. Owl city is more dream/fantasy like while the Postal Service is... more urban?

Funny Picture of the Day




No. I have no idea what this means. Ideas?

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Another Cat!

=^o.o^=









what a sweetie :) he/she followed us around for the ten minutes or so we hung around the temple before reboarding the bus to go to the foot of the hill for hiking. Larger than the other cats I've seen around here (although he's still about half the size of Inky...), he/she's fairly dirty but seems well fed.

purr.

Yunju Si

Yet another temple.

About an hour and a half out, I'm not sure which way, is a historical site where many, many tablets covered with the buddhist sutras were stored. Many were just jammed into caves in the hopes of their being preserved for future generations, so that the inevitable loss of the teachings might be temporarily forestalled. There was one cave (a shrine, actually, with a buddha in the middle) in particular, known for its 4 octagonal pillars covered in little carved buddhas (more than a thousand), and all of them named! The walls of this cave contained slabs upon which the entire Lotus Sutra was engraved. (to be more exact, the hills which contained these caves were a little ways away from the actual temple)







As always, I appreciated the site more for its scenery than for its history. However, a special peak wreathed in Tibetan prayer flags caught my--indeed, most of my class's--attention.



Friday, November 13, 2009

hibernation

It's official, i'm in hibernation mode. And it's not helped by the fact that all my classes are within the same building as my dorm room, and it's cheap and quick to order food up to my room from the restaurant downstairs. I could probably get other types of food (like fast food) delivered just as easily. In fact, I have yet to step foot outside today, and it's already dark. I anticipate going outside at some point to go to the gym and hopefully to do something fun tonight (we just finished our first paper for this class). But really, the only reason I left the building on Wednesday was to go to the gym at 9pm. Yeesh.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Remark

I have never complained about this before, and I used to think my sosc professor was crazy when he'd say he understood that 6-8 pages wasn't a lot of room, but we had to keep it simple. Actually, I still think he's crazy (in an affectionate way. I really do like him) but the page limit on our papers here are actually really short! I consider 4-5 pages a good limit. Maybe 4-6, since I know some people tend to be verbose (me excluded). However, 3-4 is just... miniscule. Keep in mind that an intro and conclusion will usually take me 1-1.5 pages (double spaced of course) and then... that leaves me with what, 2-3 pages for the body? I'm taking 3-4 pages to mean 4.5 pages is alright, because I'm pretty sure I'll have trouble keeping it from spilling over onto that final page.

Actually, maybe I'm overestimating myself. It might just fit comfortably onto 3.5-4 pages.

Snow!

Snow snow snow, and more snow! It snowed Monday evening (with a big fat thunder storm to go with) and it's snowing again! And the snow Monday was in inches again.. and this also looks like a pretty hefty amount. Wow... I feel like I brought Chicago weather over to Beijing (it's currently in the high 50's in the Chi).

On Tuesday, after lunch, Cory and I went tramping around in the small open area in front of the library. There were a bunch of students frolicking around in the snow, throwing snow balls and chasing each other around. There were also many many snow projects. I feel like this is what it should be like when it snows. I don't remember this sort of reaction at U of C. Maybe I just don't notice? Or maybe the Chicago kids are more jaded towards snow.

I'll have to get photos later from Cory, but a group of students were working on an impressive snow sphinx that was about the size of a large dog/small pony. Behind it they eventually made a pyramid. There was also an impressive anime cat girl head. We, on Cory's inspiration, made a crude little buddha statue. It was kind of flattering to see it gain a crowd of photographers after we were done.

Monday, November 9, 2009

Weekend Baking

While the rest of the team was in sunny Manila for the weekend playing at Spirits, a few of us that were not able to go met at Helen Shyu's house for some warm and yummy baking. And by baking, I mean making sweets, most of which did not require an oven, none of which required an actual (read: conventional) oven. For those unfamiliar with Chinese kitchens... well, suffice it to say they are not equipped with real ovens (unless you're special like a certain FSO). Instead, most 'baking' occurs in a toaster oven, or not at all. In fact, one of the cook books we used is designed especially for 'baking' things in a rice steamer (this book is Japanese, incidentally).

Of the four things we made, one used a toaster oven, one the rice steamer, and two merely needed the stove. They were so yummy! Also, new thing I learned that day: dulce de leche is caramel on crack. No, really. It's amaaaaazing! And she had the real imported from Portugal stuff! *drools*


so I don't actually know what this is called... it's two buckwheat-esque pancakes with red bean paste and dulce de leche in the middle and topped with whipped cream. Mmmmmm...


A light chocolate mousse (light apparently meaning it was made with egg whites instead of whipping cream?). It... was only partially successful due to the lack of a whisk. However, even this amount of foam is impressive due to the use of only a half broken manual egg-beater. Yes, a manual egg beater. When is the last time you saw one of those?


Chocolate brownies!!! A little cakey, but oh, so good! Especially fresh and warm. :) In fact, cakey meant they were pretty light, which was good because I'd filled up on the sandwich things first.


Last but not least was my attempt at a pound cake. This was made in a rice cooker. In the rice cooker pot. I only show the close up because I failed to butter the pot so it got kind of destroyed when I forced it out of the pot. Still, it was yummy, if a little unusual due to being a steamed cake instead of a baked one. Kind of spongy and eggy.


TA-DA!

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Observing China: Transformers

Since China is not entirely new to me, there are some things that are unusual that I don't realize would be interesting for others. I've seen before, so I hardly take note of it now.

One of these is seeing a little chrome transformer head logo on the backs of cars, right next to the car brand logo. They're cute, but I generally don't think too much of them. The Chinese love the transformers for some reason. I know that. So it doesn't seem unreasonably that they'd have these stuck on their cars. And then I thought, wait... you NEVER see this in the US. And it's also cute. Apparently there are a lot of transformer-cars in China. I'd say they're secret transformers, but the logo is kind of an obvious give-away.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

SNOWWWWWW!!!

snowsnowsnowsnowsnowsnowsnow!!!! *flipsout* It's snowing in BEIJING! The stuff that sticks and makes everything white! And it's so white here!!



It's November! And I keep on being told that it doesn't snow in Beijing. snowwwwwwww!!!!!!!! I am so not prepared clothing-wise for this!! but ahhh I love it!





*dancedance*

Friday, October 30, 2009

Departing Dalian

Maybe it's because my grandparents are also coming to Beijing. The remains of our last meal still lie out on the table. I imagine the housekeeper will be back to clean it up after we're gone. It feels like we're making ready for a long journey. They even gave away the excess perishables.



Or maybe it's knowing that I won't be back here for at least another year. There's a feeling of departure and goodbye that lingers in the air. I guess it's my goodbye to the apartment, finally. It's not a "see you later, in a week or two." My bags are packed. My temporary room put back into order. And we make the shuffling noises of double checking that everything is packed.



It makes me a little melancholy. But maybe that's just me and my lack of sleep.

P.S. I'm currently in the VIP lounge and just saw a fellow passenger, dressed neatly with a sports jacket, flip to a webpage that contains an online game I'm pretty sure I saw my roommate's boyfriend playing when he visited over the October holidays.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Yes, It's Called Chartreuse


I got this garish pretty thing at a Chinese market the other day. At approximately $10, I think it's alright... I'm keeping my fingers crossed that it will match a dress or two in my closet. I've been told that it will go with white and black... but what colors might it go with?

Field Trip: Aquarium

I am, at the moment, in Dalian visiting my grandparents for the third time so far this trip. The weather is pleasant, and while decidedly chill, still warmer than Chicago right now I believe. I can get away with just a light sweatshirt during the day time.

Today my grandparents took me to the aquarium. Although, now that I think about it, it was not THE aquarium, it was a building with fish in it. Themed after a submarine. Or something. There were many small "portholes" with a few fish residing behind them. Such as a lion fish, and puffer fish. There was also a whole slew of jellyfish.


However, the main attraction of the place was supposed to be the sharks.


The sharks themselves were normal, and fairly small as far as sharks go. But the shark themed deco was really something to see. There was a wall full of movie posters that had featured sharks--from Jaws to Finding Nemo--as well as many short video clips showing enraged, bloody-toothed sharks. I found this sign particularly amusing, though.



We spent the second half of the trip being swarmed by lower school children. And by swarmed, I mean that at one point we had to stand still and wait for 5 minutes so the first wave could pass by. It was to no avail, though. The second group soon caught up and we were surrounded. SURROUNDED!!!!



We went for a walk afterwards. The area was sort of a seaside amusement park. And I came across this disturbing statue. It's Zhubajie from the Monkey King stories (a.k.a Journey to the West) for those unfamiliar with Chinese stories.