Judging a book by its cover

 

I don't normally call out "Chinglish" because I know my own written Chinese is absolutely atrocious! However, when I saw this book in the local foreign language book store, I literally groaned out loud. "No, tell me they didn't publish this book with this on the cover!"

The book is shrink-wrapped, so I couldn't open it to peruse the contents. However, this is one case in which I would absolutely judge the book by its cover and not buy it.

Music in the park

 

 

 

I live across the street from a decent-sized public square. In the mornings, you can see people out there doing tai qi and the Chinese version of line dancing and in the evenings and on weekends, you can see kids out there roller blading.

However, what I enjoy is when this group gathers and performs Beijing Opera. (Well, I *think* it's Beijing Opera, but truth be told, it could be any of the other branches of opera here in China. I can't tell the difference when there are no masks!)

At any rate, there are usually singers and musicians and lots of people watching. ("Lots" is a relative term.) I've seen the lady on the right in some other performances, but this is the first time I've seen the woman on the left. She had a really expressive face.

The regular attendees in the audience are usually senior citizens. It's almost like an outdoor community center. I'll miss them when the weather is too cold for them to come out.

Just call me mellow yellow . . .

 

 

 

I've noticed a new fashion trend on campus . . . the color yellow! It's popping up everywhere, from bags to shoes to shirts and jackets. (Can you find the four yellow items in the first photo?) I've got to get a photo of those neon yellow shoes!

The hills are alive . . .

 

well, not with the sound of music, but with the sight of snow!!!!

I like to sleep with the windows open. I get hot pretty easily at night, but my husband doesn't. We compromise by using two different blankets . . . his is heavier than mine. :)

At any rate, last night, we both woke up to the sound of falling rain and to the feel of dropping temps. I keep a heavier blanket beside the bed for cases just like this, so I leaned over and got it and snuggled deep. Much to my surprise, when I woke up and looked out the window, I saw SNOW! (I love snow!)

We are at a mile high and the surrounding hills are probably only 300 - 500 feet high. It was interesting to note that the snow wasn't wide spread . . . but confined to a fairly small area (relatively speaking).

Snow . . . not sure I want much of it in October, but it sure was exciting to see!

Yes, the hills are alive!

Workin' hard for the money . . .

 

 

 

As I mentioned in an earlier post, making money is a national obsession in China. Things are changing so rapidly and prices are rising accordingly. Wen Jia Bao, China's Premier, recently stated in a CNN interview, that fighting inflation was a major concern for the country in maintaining stability. (http://www.google.com/hostednews/afp/article/ALeqM5ikXItkAPiMgrYVuL9OC3O9lbLHAA?docId=CNG.649318c517e989a6cb277015a7fa72dd.f81)

Apple season is here and most of the sellers have carts and carts of the fruit lining the streets. These people stand (or sit) beside their wares all day long, fighting boredom by either playing cards, reading or sleeping (when possible). Some sellers have no one to leave their children with so they bring them to work with them. These two little kids were having a great time when I walked by and posed for a couple of other pictures for me.

These vendors are out in all kinds of weather. I was out one afternoon when an unexpected dust storm came rolling through. These usually happen in the springtime, so it caught all of us by surprise. Everyone leaped up from their posts to grab flying umbrellas and rolling fruit and vegetables. Others merely turned their backs to the winds, knowing that they would be short-lived.

Working hard doesn't always mean hard labor. Here, it also means dealing with whatever obstacles life throws your way.

All strung up . . .

 

 

 

 

As autumn approaches, we see more and more people hanging out their peppers for drying. They then use them all winter long. Right now, the peppers are cheap and apparently, buying dried peppers in January is quite expensive. I'm the only one in my family who enjoys peppers so I don't have to buy them in huge quantities. I don't mind paying the higher price for my limited use in the winter.

The first three photos are of pepper strings in a building near us. The last photo shows a family who is drying dates. I like how they have their mops out there, too! (Look further in the photo and you'll see another apartment with more peppers.)

It's all about the relationships . . .

 

Teaching is only part of what I do here in China. It's my hope that whatever I say and do in the classroom will go far beyond the desks and chalkboards. That long-lasting relationships will be built and that hope for a future can be taught to these future leaders of this great land.

This is a student from my first year here. She has since married and has become a mother. We recently had lunch with her family, including her almost one-year-old daughter. Yao-yao is quite used to her family members (grandparents, second cousins, etc.), but like any other infant, is wary of strangers.

All throughout lunch, I played peek-a-boo with Yao-yao. She would just laugh and laugh at the sight of me hiding behind my hands, asking where the baby was. At the end of the meal, she was ready to leap into my arms and wouldn't even leave to go to her beloved grandfather! Her mother (my former student) was relaxed and she asked me for some parenting tips.

We ended the meal with further plans to get together again . . . not as teacher and student, but as two mothers sharing life. Sharing ideas. Sharing experiences.

Yeah . . . relationships. That's what life is about.