Sunday, October 11, 2009
Life at Peking University
Monday, September 21, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
trip to yunnan 云南
Highlights:
Day 1:
Landed in Tengchong, Yunnan (云南). The brilliant blue sky was a stark contrast to the perpetual haze of Beijing. We visited a quaint traditional town called Baoshwin.., known for being the last stop in China of the lesser-known Southern Silk Road. It was clear that the town (and entire area) had geared up for an influx of domestic tourism with new roads and freshly renovated buildings.
Day 2:
Visited two of the 97 or so dormant volcanoes that surround Tengchong. Stopped by a wetlands tucked between a 54 hole golf course and a traditional farming village. In the afternoon, Cam and I were the only one’s gutsy enough in the group to experience the volcanic hot springs 温泉. We brought our bathing suits and lounged in tea, aloe, and alcohol-infused sulfuric water alongside middle-aged men. Unfortunately cameras were not allowed, but trust me, it was a glorious experience. Especially the rat that we saw in a sitting area.
Day 3:
Visited tombs of KMT soldiers that were only recently cleaned up by the communist government after being left to disrepair. Dropped by a tropical rain forest park with a water fall called the “silk” waterfall.
In the afternoon, we visited a primary school located in a very poor area. Truly a heartwarming experience. We spent the first hour or so sitting in on their classes. Then we were split up in twos and each pair was thrown in front of a class for an hour. We sang happy birthday, barney songs, and learned how to mumble a few Chinese songs as well. I also learned how a few dance moves of the minorities. Ended the visit with some basketball with the kids.
Day 4:
We were then brought to a Dai (minority group) and saw their farms and temples. That night we ate a restaurant with a show a kilometer from the Myanmar border. Us 18 were the only ones in the audience so there were actually more performers than there were people eating. Cameron was married off to a Dai woman as seen in the pics. Ended the night with some quality mafia games.
All in all, a great time and bonded really well as a group. Classes start Monday for us so in the process of getting everything in gear for that.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
hello beida
here are a smattering of pictures from pre-beijing:
Friday, August 28, 2009
普陀山
Hope all is well on your side of the Pacific.
quite possibly the cutest three minutes so far of my trip (back when visiting family).
Sunday, August 23, 2009
pictures.. for real this time
Thursday, August 20, 2009
big bro mao strikes again
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
first full day
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
and so it begins
Sunday, August 16, 2009
the prodigal son returns... a generation later
On August 18, 1989, my father stepped off a plane at O'Hare International Airport and into the United States of America. Safely tucked away in his pocket was $80 scrounged from family and friends. All he had to his name were the clothes on his back, a few possessions in his suitcase and the American dream.
On August 18, 2009, I will land in Pudong International Airport in Shanghai and will eventually make my way up to Beijing where I will be living for a semester. With a wallet full of plastic, I will be wielding a good deal more purchasing power to be blown on fake watches, faux designer threads, and tacky Mao paraphernalia ("trippin' on mao" was my second choice name for this blog).
When my mom brought up this coincidence over dinner tonight, I was at a loss of words. Its significance, the parallels that can be drawn, the "deepness" of it... a whole book wouldn't do it justice, much less a single blog post.
Nevertheless, a quick synopsis: The changing global social-economic landscape. The American dream fulfilled/deferred. The vicarious homecoming of the prodigal son. Expectations on the next generation. A legacy comes full circle.
I’ll hopefully explore all of the above over the course of the semester.
During the next few months, I'll do my best to record the highlights of my day-to-day existence. I'll throw in nuggets of self-discovery as I come across them and maybe some amateur social commentary to keep things interesting.
20 years to the day. Just a coincidence? I think not.