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October 1st - Chinese 4th of July - National Day Holiday Week of Teaching

Thursday, October 9th, 2008

So just one week after getting back to classes for the fall, the Chinese independence day comes around and gives us another week off.  I really didn’t know what to do with myself, and was kind of looking forward to leaning Mandarin again after being such a non-learner during the Olympics (hey I was busy making deals!).

What to do during the fall break?

My UT friend Georgia and a group of her new friends ended up going to Inner Mongolia, but I’ve already been (see Flickr photos).  I also didn’t really make an effort to see what others were doing, since I just returned from Hangzhou and Hunan, which was a really empowering trip.  I ended up being lucky enough to get a call from a friend I met at my previous school named Joyce, who works for an “educational products” company for high schoolers.  She recruited me to teach during a week-long camp targeted at kids that were interested in Model United Nations, which I thought was a pretty cool idea.  This was the same girl that got me the teaching job for 7 and 8 year olds during July.

Class

I stayed on location from September 27th-October 3rd to teach the English portion of the lessons.  For 5 days and 3 teaching hours per day, I received 3000 + 500 rmb bonus for good reviews!  This will pay for my apartment for 3.5 months!  Some of my lessons and classes were better than others, both depending on my preparation and the student willingness to participate.  Teaching is hard!  The Chinese education system, as I found out, doesn’t encourage class involvement at all.  The teacher is the lecturer, and the students listen, copy, and then memorize for up to 12 or more hours per day.  Elementary students don’t get recess.  They told me how important and competitive exams are to even get into the best middle schools.  Everyone talked of having classmates that had committed suicide from the stress, 15 year olds.

The lessons were topical each day and were titled: Cultural Impact, Global Economic Development, Anti-Terrorism, Asia Regional Perspectives, and (get this) Human Rights.  Aside from being difficult topics in general, the high school students were doing so with less than fluent English skills.  It was tricky.  Additionally, the nature of these topics brought up some really interested issues that I’m surprised made it through the censorship screening.  We ended up talking about human rights and Tibet!  The students told me that the Dali Llama is a terrorist!

Other people

The other people that work for this company seem to have a really tight bond, and I’m glad to have met them all.  Most of them are university students around Beijing, so I hope to stay in touch with them in the future.  The other English teachers were all great personalities and came from the US, Australia and Denmark.

The most interesting lady was a veteran ESL teacher originally from the US but who has traveled the Middle East, Africa, India, Europe, and China for 30+ years.  She had some great stories about being in Russian aggression as well as Israel/Palestine conflict zones!  She was also the most opinionated about telling the students what they should think about the issues, which caused some conflicts between us … she also wanted to have meetings all the time …

Free time

The camp was held at a conference center way down in southern Beijing, below the 5th ring road … I mean, it is rural.  It is interesting though, because even up to the 6th ring road north is still pretty urban.  I don’t know why city development has so much favored moving northward.  This made for some really interesting exploring because I am super-pumped about my second marathon coming up on the 19th here in Beijing.  We had a lot of free time, so I was able to get in 3 or 4 really good runs, my longest being around 17 miles.  I’m a little worried that I haven’t trained as much as in Knoxville, but I know the race will be much flatter.  I ran once with the Australian, Jesse, who is also signed up for the marathon!  He also likes planes and stuff, it was crazy!

I brought my guitar (recently purchased), but didn’t get around to playing too much.  I really like the hard case and skull shoulder strap though!

Lunch and dinner were buffets.  I sure made them regret that decision!

One night we went out to the alley outside of the center and ate some north-western food, which is mostly grilled on a stick with dry spicy seasoning.  I took a bite of donkey penis… it was chewy.  The people here believe that whatever you eat benefits that part of your body, so…

Conclusion

It was a really rewarding experience, monetarily, socially and … emotionally?  I learned a lot about the Chinese education system and that I really don’t want to teach any more unless I really need to.

Song, Temple of Heaven, First Teaching

Sunday, June 29th, 2008

Last night, about 25 of the kids in my program went out for a night of revelry and American extravagant partying.  We went to a club called Song and rented out a VIP room above the dance floor where we could look out over the rest of the club.  The whole place was finished in curved wood paneling and trippy videos with naked ladies were projected on the walls.  http://www.songbeijing.cn/ The music was mostly electronic house music with some Michael Jackson and popular funk thrown in.  It was pretty fun, but expensive.  We had a free cover with the VIP room, but each beer was 38 kuai and altogether, we had to spend 3000 kuai.  The lame part was that everyone started to get tired around 2am.  Me and two friends named Alex and Lindsey decided to find another place to keep dancing, though Alex wasn’t so into the dancing.  We asked a few people and ended up at a place called Angel that had motion sensing flashbulbs when you approach the door so that you feel like a celeb, haha.  Anyway, a lot of rap music and poorly dancing Chinese people greeted us, but we had a good time being the only white people in sight.  Got back to the dorm at around 430.

Woke up at 8 o’clock to go to the Temple of Heaven with Peggy.  This was the first ancient Chinese history tourist stuff that I have done, and it was really cool going with a native.  The park was full of Old people doing Tai Chi, singing, playing instruments, and painting.  I was really impressed with the intricate painting and architecture of all the pavilions and the actual temple.  It was some 30 meters high and 15 meters around of interwoven wooden beams and pillars of decreasing size as you look further out and up.  The majority of the description plates told about an intricate ceremony of worshiping the ancestors.  There was this one door that was called the “70 year old Gate.”  Some 500 years ago one of the emperors became old enough that he didn’t want to have to walk around the wall, so he ordered this gate built.  After the ceremony, he decreed that no future emperor should use this gate until he reached 70 because that would just be lazy.  Interestingly enough, he died the next year, and no future emperors ever got to 70, so the gate was only used once.  There aren’t any barriers around it or anything.  We don’t have very many things in America that are older than 500 years that are still used or in this case not used in this way.

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On the way out I stopped to talk to an old man, through Peggy, about is calligraphy.  He was using water and a very large brush to draw Chinese characters and poetry on the sidewalk.  For being friendly, he gave me one of his paintings for free!  and I emailed him the picture of the two of us.100_1322

Had KFC for lunch.  It was tasty.

Decide not to teach Koreans.  I tried to call them back a few times and the assistant kept telling me to call back because the boss was busy.  I’m not sure why he didn’t just tell her the details and let me get started.  I eventually just didn’t call back.  Might teach young Chinese kids on weekends at a school where Peggy teaches.  At this one, I go to speak with the boss, and they ask me to show them my teaching in Peggy’s class!  I had no idea about their language skills or about what I wanted to say!  There were 30 kids!  So I stumbled through trying to teach them “Hello, how are you, I am fine” for 15 minutes, and they hired me … sort of.  Communication skills here in China are srsly different.

Food and Koreans

Wednesday, June 18th, 2008

crappy bike Wednesday: That 50 dollar bike ended up having some screws loose … none too bad, just the handle
bars and the seat, haha.  I got it fixed myself by taking it back to the shop and shaking the loose pieces.  They still don’t have a longer bar for the seat.  Talked to dad on skype.  It really is one of the coolest things ever.  Feels like we’re in the same room.  Peggy came over to Bei Wai this time and we found a cool cafe named the Tube Station.  It’s an American styled cafe with pizza and onion rings!  Down a very dirty and small alley next to a jiaozi (dumpling) stand that I really like.  Wouldn’t have found it without a tip.  They made us buy something to sit down.  That was lame because I had just eaten quanr.  Quanr or Chuar, not sure, is the epitamy of street food.  Mystery skewers that are half boiled, half fried, half meat, half whatever, haha.  It’s okay as long as the water looks hot enough to kill the germs …

Interview with Veritas! Longest correct bus ride yet! over an hour to an area that is either made up of 80% Koreans or has 80% of all the Koreans in Beijing, or China.  It was lost in translation.  The school is located on penthouse of a 18 story building, which had a great view, marble finishing all around.  They offered me 150 kuai per hour (about 20 bucks) to start for 4 hours a day M-F after class.  Lot of money, but I would just be teaching Koreans.  They would have to speak pretty good English.  Also, I had to wait after I made the trip all the way out there becuase the boss was taking a nap and then had to teach a class.  He works all day and does other things besides running the school.  Minky was very nice and another man gave me an AMAZING drink made from rice which directly translates into Morning Sunrise Juice.  During my wait, I walked to a athletic park across the street that had ball courts, a skate park, and a golf range!  Since it was so late, and I still needed to take the bus back, they fed me in their in-house cafeteria.  Traditional Korean food, which is hen hao: kim chee (they sell this at Kroger, check it out), bacon, and garlic.  Got back after 10.  I’m so tired.