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Best Dressed

One of my favorite things to do here in Beijing is to window shop. Well, its actually not really shopping since most of the windows are for wedding photographers and the windows are full of frilly and bedazzled wedding and ball gowns. Every few weeks each shop will display new dresses and the shops seems to try to outdo each other in making their displays as elaborate as possible.

For your viewing pleasure I present the best of these dresses (I apologize for the glare off of the windows):

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We call this one the Madonna "Like a Virgin" look. It deserves a close-up...
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This one is a classic
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Pretty in Pink!
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Maid of Honor
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This one is actually from Hainan, but I couldn't resist including it here...
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Tie-Dye Flashback
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Feathery Flair
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Posted by kristenk 23:30 Archived in China Tagged living_abroad Comments (0)

The "Uh Oh" Moment

It’s happened more times than I can count here. I begin a conversation with someone in Chinese, quite pleased with my ability to speak and understand the language. It doesn’t take long, however, for the “uh oh!” moment to occur…that moment when the person I am speaking with says something I don’t understand, or uses words I might understand too quickly. My immediate reaction, often out loud, at that moment, is “uh oh”. My confused expression and lack of response then prompts an equally befuddled look from the person I am speaking to. The fact that I can now say a few common phrases quite well in Chinese makes these moments more and more frequent.

It happened just a few minutes ago at Dairy Queen. I was ordering a small oreo blizzard with vanilla ice cream (yep, they have Dairy Queen in Beijing…gotta love it). With the help of the picture menu I placed my order, and then the clerk behind the counter said something completely unrecognizable to me. I turned to Amy who was standing right beside me and said, “uh oh”. Her look of utter bewilderment matched my own and several seconds of awkward silence followed.

There are several possible reactions following the “uh oh” moment. Sometimes, the person I am speaking to begins saying more things I don’t understand in rapid fire Chinese, hoping that I’ll understand something of what they are saying. Those who know English may switch languages and put my pathetic attempts at Chinese out of their misery. Lastly, some people simply wait to see what I will say, leaving me to flounder for a response.

The clerk at Dairy Queen today chose option number three. Luckily 听不懂(ting bu dong), which means I don’t understand, is one of the few things I do know how to say and I remembered it at that moment. The clerk patiently used simpler words(which I did understand) to review my order and I happily paid for my blizzard and headed off to have many more “uh oh” moments with people all over Beijing.

Posted by kristenk 23:01 Archived in China Tagged living_abroad Comments (0)

An Ode to Kitsch

my love affair with Chinese souvenirs

I love shopping, particularly bargain hunting. I believe its a legitimate hobby and enjoy the rush of finding hidden treasure in stores everywhere. So China was a bit difficult for me at first. Its hard to be a typical American shopping addict here since nothing fits a "big" girl like me. Plus, clothing is really expensive here and there is not a TJ Maxx or Marshalls to be found...

Then I discovered the kitsch, in all its glory. I have never been to any place that has such a wide variety and selection of apparently useless, but irrestistibly inexpensive objects. And you can find these delightful objects everywhere you go. There are kitsch stands and souvenir shops in parks (one of my favorites is at the top of Jingshan hill - where you can see the entire city on a clear day), in temples, at historic sites, in tiny stores on main roads (there is a shop on my walk home with a delightfully odd collection of objects - you never know what you will find) and even in train stations and at the airport. I will admit that there are those here who think I've gone a bit overboard in my relentless pursuit of the perfect souvenir, but I will let you be the judge as I present some of my favorite pieces of kitsch....

1. My all time favorite - the bobble headed cow. Purchased in that tiny store on my walk home, he sits on my bedside table.
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2. The bamboo dragon - purchased at the "silk alley" which is now an enormous multi-level indoor market, he is woven by hand from bamboo leaves.
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3 and 4. Winnie the Pooh dressed as an ox - found in a Watsons (think Chinese CVS) just after the Chinese New Years. It is, of course, the Chinese year of the ox. In this picture Winnie is wearing another of my favorite finds, a "silver" pendant with a spinning Buddha at its center, bought outside the entrance to the Forbidden City.
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5. The flip flaps - they have a small solar cell, so when you put them in the sun the leaves move up and down and the flower waves from side to side. They are often seen on car dashboards.
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A Typical Day

It occurs to me that some of you may be sitting at home (or wherever you are) wondering, “What exactly does Kristen do all day in Beijing anyway?” I know on occasion I have wondered where exactly the days go, since they seem to pass so much more quickly here than anywhere I’ve ever been. So, I thought that I would try to capture what a “typical” day is like, remembering all the time that no two days are ever the same and that every day brings new surprises, twists, and adventures.

My day usually starts between 6:00 and 6:30 a.m. (OK, I admit it, 6:00 doesn’t happen often, but by 6:30 I am up and moving). Here's my comfortable bedroom, and yes mom I do make my bed every morning here...
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Seven a.m. means breakfast, which is a treat since breakfast in Waltham is usually a yogurt or smoothie gulped down in the car on the way to work. Here I have a fried egg and bread with jam each morning, and sometimes a bit of soda for the caffeine since Dunkin’ Donuts is nowhere to be found. My host brother Alan and I try to eat breakfast together before heading off to start the day, but sometimes one or both of us is running out the door to avoid being late for school.

One of my favorite parts of the day is the walk to school. If I leave by about 7:10 I can meander a bit and people watch on my way to school. If he is also ready, Alan and I will walk together. The closer we get to the building, the more Jingshan students I see, and sometimes a student we know will stop to walk with my host brother and me.
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My school day is a combination of teaching, planning, and taking classes with the Newton exchange group. I’ve been teaching 7th, 8th, and 9th graders for the past several weeks. Depending on the day our exchange group has classes in Chinese arts, martial arts, geography, and/or Chinese.
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The school day here is long by American standards (the last class ends at 3:55) and on some days students will visit with Amy and I in the English office. When we can, however, Amy and I like to go and explore different parts of the city in the afternoons. Other afternoons are spent at the travel agent near school, making plans for weekend excursions to different parts of the country.
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My host family has dinner together every night, and so I try to be home before dinner time each night so that I can eat with them. Dinner is a time when I try to practice my Chinese, and try to learn the names of all the foods before I eat them. Our conversations are an interesting mix of Chinese and English since only Alan speaks both languages fluently.

Although I am usually a night –owl, recently I’ve found myself ready to go to bed by 8:00 pm. I try to convince myself to stay up later, but by 8:00 my body just won’t listen to my mind anymore and I conk right out. Hence, the long time since I’ve written a blog entry given that the evenings are usually the only time I have to write.

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The Half Time Report

So it’s trite but its true, time really does fly when you are having fun. How can it be that my time in China is more than halfway over when it seems that I’ve just arrived and gotten used to life here in the really big city. It seems like a fitting time to reflect on some things I’ve observed, learned, puzzled over, and missed during my first two months here. Thus, I now present my top 10 observations about life here in Beijing – in no particular order.

10. To start on a serious note, we Americans really are a wasteful bunch. And as such, we generate a lot of trash. Honestly, I think a lot of people here would be shocked to see the size of my kitchen trash barrel in Waltham (and to learn how often I have to change the bag). We waste food, water, paper and other resources at an amazing rate (I fully confess that I miss the easy access we have to copy machines and zip-lock bags). Asked two months ago if I could live without a clothes dryer, I would have reluctantly conceded that I would probably survive. And yet here I am still alive and well without the joys of fluff and fold.

9. Chinese food really is better in China...Food in general really is better in China. Everything is fresher (we watched a fish frantically flopping on the floor of a restaurant trying to avoid the cook’s net one day) and not as overcooked here. To all of those optimists who suggested that I might lose weight during my time here, I can definitively state that I am in no danger of that. Not to mention that there is McDonald’s, Dairy Queen, Starbucks, and Pizza Hut all within easy walking distance of our school here if we ever get to missing good old American junk food. Grocery shopping is an adventure, but once you know what you’re looking for you can pretty much find anything here (last night I had a mungbean popsicle for dessert after dinner – and it was pretty good!)

8. The subway here is awesome – especially now that I have and know how to use my rechargeable subway card (the first time I used it, I accidentally put it into the single-trip card reader and “broke” the subway exit). This is the first year that some of the new subway lines have been open (they were finished just before the Olympics last summer) and you can get pretty much everywhere now. The line I use most often (line 5) just opened before the Olympics and I can’t imagine life here without it. A subway ride costs 2 yuan (less than 50 cents) and while the cars are usually very crowded (if you know the green line B –trains at 8:30 am you know what I mean by crowded) the trains are fast and come every few minutes.

7. One of the first things a lot of people told me when I got here was “we have a lot people”. I never thought I’d say this, but the crowds here aren’t so bad once you get used to them. The other day we went to this crazy “clothing” fair (like a giant flea market that runs for two weeks straight with vendors selling clothing, shoes, mops, pans, plants, jewelry, textiles, you name it… ) at Ditan Park. This is the same temple grounds where we went to a fair for New Year’s when we first arrived. During that first visit, I was amazed at all the people and how they all just pushed to get where they wanted to go. At the clothing fair the other day I found myself pushing right along with everyone else, not minding the crowds of people bumping into me from all sides as I hunted through the piles of rings, scarves, and bedspreads to find a hidden treasure.

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6. Its more fun to have a sore throat in the US than it is here. Ok, maybe fun is not the right word, but in the USA we treat sore throats with ice cream, lots and lots of ice cream. Here, I was dismayed to discover that ice cream is actively discouraged when you have a sore throat, due to how dry everything is. Living dangerously, however, I have enjoyed many McDonald’s milkshakes while getting over a recent cold.

5. It has been several weeks since I’ve come close to being run over while crossing the street!

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4. Teaching here in China is a lot like teaching in America. The students want to do well, and they soak up information eagerly. In a class of 40 students it is difficult to reach everyone all the time, but my students and their teachers have been truly appreciative of my efforts. We’ve learned about 18th century whaling while reading Moby Dick, we’ve practiced using persuasion while studying Jane Austen, and studied some aspects of American culture.

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3. Kitsch is highly under-rated, particularly Chinese kitsch. I think I’ve mentioned my fascination with all things kitschy here in previous entries, so I’ll just say now that I love any country that has entire stores devoted to useless but somehow irresistibly amusing baubles and trinkets. Among the items making the trip home with me will be a bobble-headed cow, a dragon made entirely of bamboo leaves, a stuffed Winne the-Pooh dressed as an ox, and a spinning Buddha necklace.

2. Yes, the Chinese language is as difficult to learn as it first appears to be. The Chinese people, however, are extremely generous in their encouragement and praise of any and all efforts to speak, read, or write the language. Being tone deaf is a distinct disadvantage when learning a tonal language, and its not uncommon for me to say something that I think is perfectly clear, only to have the listener look at me with a completely confused expression. All the TV shows have Chinese subtitles, and one day I thought my Chinese must be improving since I could read almost all the words at the bottom of the screen, then I realized it was a cartoon for kids that I was watching.

1. Starbucks is good, and I’ve enjoyed some green tea lattes, but it will never be as good as Dunkin’ Donuts. I can’t wait to go into my local dunks and ask (in English) for a medium iced regular!

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