On Saturday, I had the chance to explore a little bit of Beijing, and decided to head to the center of the city to see a little bit of history and culture.
My first task was to figure out how to get from the apartment to the subway station, and how to navigate the subway. I figured that out with relatively little trouble, although the transfers are not quite as well marked as I've seen on other subway systems. However, I made it without any trouble.
The square and the palace were both really huge, and I spent several hours walking around and exploring. It was quite hot in Beijing on Saturday, so I kept buying water and trying to stay cool. After I'd explored for awhile, I was feeling really hot and still kinda jet lagged, so I decided to call it a day and head back to the apartment.
As I said, the Forbidden City is really huge, and they have it set up so that you enter at one end, walk all the way through, then exit at the other end. I hadn't realized that before, so I hadn't figured out the best way to get back to the subway system. The only thing I could figure out to do was walk all the way around the palace complex and hope I'd eventually end up at the spot where I started.
I'm still not quite used to the heat here, because it isn't this hot in Indiana yet, so I'd been struggling to stay hydrated all day long. I wasn't feeling well, and something I'd eaten or drank wasn't sitting well with me. It was a rapidly deteriorating situation as I started on my trek. I did finally find the subway, but I was approached by a number of people wanting to sell me things, wanting to take me to their art gallery, or doing other things that are known to be scams around the Forbidden City. I was so exhausted and felt really poorly by the time I got on the train.
The subway was really crowded, and it was really hot. There wasn't a lot of air flow on the train. I thought I was going to faint or something, so I decided that today was one of those days where a taxi was just the best solution. I got off of the train and went up to the street to try to find a taxi, but there were no taxis to be found.
I ended up wandering around for nearly an hour trying to figure out how to get home, or how to find someplace that was cool or had a bathroom. I saw someone carrying a cup from Starbucks, so thought I should give that a try. As I was looking for the Starbucks, I found a Korean cafe chain that I loved, so I went there and things were better! After hanging out for awhile at the cafe, I decided to start my search for a means of transportation back home again. I went back to the street, and was able to find a taxi. I showed him the apartment address written in Chinese, and off we went!
I thought this was the end of my adventure, but it wasn't quite. We got up to the general part of the city where I'm staying, and the driver stopped and made me get out of the cab. I wasn't entirely sure where I was, so I said a quick prayer, picked a direction and started walking.
Thankfully, after about a block, I recognized a store and was able to find my way back to the apartment. It has been quite some time since I've had an adventure of this sort. There are so many things I love about cross-cultural experiences, especially ones that are a bit more long-term, but sometimes I forget just how stressful it can be trying to get your bearings in a new city.
Here are a few of my favorite pictures from the day. Enjoy!
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Monday, June 1, 2015
Saturday, May 30, 2015
Hello from Beijing!
After all these years of trying, I've finally made it to China. I survived the flight, saw movies of varying quality, managed to not lose my luggage, and made it through my first Beijing taxi ride.
The last few days have been full of settling in kinds of things. I now have a Chinese phone number and data on my phone. My suitcases are all unpacked. I've figured out how to navigate public transportation. I am staying with a family, so I haven't had to do any shopping for food yet, but I'm looking forward to that in the coming weeks.
I've already started doing a bit of teaching. The student population is a little bit younger than I was expecting, but the kids seem mostly sweet and well-behaved. I'm just going to have to reach way, way back into the Camp Chazon days and early months in Korea to remember tricks for entertaining groups of children.
I didn't have any students today, so I ventured out to see the Forbidden City and Tienanmen Square. It's always an amazing experience to see something in real life that you have read about for years. The sky was blue today, which was exciting, but it was quite hot. The temperature was around 90F/33C, so it was pretty awful to be out in. There is lots of shade in the Forbidden City, but Tienanmen Square was brutal. I didn't stay there very long.
I did lots and lots of walking today, and I'm really regretting the one thing on my packing list that I forgot to put in my suitcase -- my tennis shoes.... I'm going to have to try and figure something out, although I am in the Land of Tiny Feet where it is always challenging to buy shoes.
I managed to navigate the subway without getting lost, and I also made it to the entrance of the Forbidden City without getting lost. After I finished my tour of the palace, I discovered that I couldn't get out the way I had come in. I wandered around for awhile, managed to get myself lost, then managed to find my way home. It is all a great adventure! I'm just thankful for GPS enabled phones and map apps!
It has been hard to form a real opinion of Beijing so far. The part of the city where I'm living is far more residential than anything else, so it is quiet and not very crowded. There are loads of trees, and lots of rose gardens and other flower beds throughout the neighborhood. It's nice and calm up here, but there's also not much to do or see. I had a chance to see a bit more of the city today, and it was much more consistent with my experiences in Asian cities. I'm excited to continue to explore the city. I'm trying hard to no compare everything here to everything in Seoul.
The school situation will be good, I think. And the apartment where I'm staying is quite nice. But neither of these things are what I thought they would be based on conversations and emails before I left. It has been a little bit hard trying to deal with all of the change, miscommunication and adjusting expectations as I'm going through the worst of jet lag, but the jet lag is getting much better, so I hope that my adventurous spirit will revive itself soon!
I'll try to post some pictures from my outing today sometime soon, but my unrestricted internet access is a little sketchy sometimes, so I'm not sure how long it will take to upload photos on here. I did manage to get them on facebook, so you can check there if you would like!
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Back in the swing of things...
It was wonderful to be back in America for a month, but it has also been good to get back to normal life and routines. I didn't take nearly as many pictures in Indiana as I do in Seoul, so here are a few random highlights, although this certainly isn't a comprehensive overview.
I always forget how much I love American beef. In Korea, I usually eat Australian beef. It's good, but not quite the same....
It was great to get to catch up with all of my friends and family. I got to wine and dine my grandpa at Bob Evans one morning.
Thanks to wonderful stores like Hobby Lobby, I was able to reconnect with my inner craftster.
Isn't it amazing? There's lots of pepperoni, REAL cheese, and it didn't cost $35!!
I made some Korean food for my family, but I'm not sure if they enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed the American food.
It was amazing to walk into a shoe store, and know that they would carry my size. I stocked up for the year.
I also reconnected with my past self. I guess this is proof that I've never liked mornings, and probably never will. I look just about like that now when I wake up.
I did go through quite a bit of culture shock when I was back. I guess it makes sense, going from scenes like this:
and this:
to this:
My flight back was a little round-about... My flight from Chicago to Tokyo was delayed by almost 24 hours. I got on the phone, and after an hour and a half figured out a different way to get home. This was the good news. The bad news is that I now had a layover in Munich, Germany. It was almost 9 hours to fly from Chicago to Munich, then another 10 1/2 hours from Munich to Seoul. I was so incredibly happy to make it back to my apartment after all of that. Unfortunately, my luggage didn't make it until a few days later. But it was nice to not have to try to pull large suitcases up the big hill outside of my apartment.
Things have been plunging ahead at work as well. The new semester starts on Friday, so we've been doing lots of meeting and preparing. It's going to be quite a busy semester. I'm teaching at least five different courses, possibly six different ones. It should be an adventure. We had a welcoming ceremony for the incoming Freshmen last week. The foreign faculty had to sing a welcome song in Korean. It was pretty terrible... They also made us put on academic robes and hoods and mortarboard hats and process through the auditorium and sit on a stage. As we were all donning our regalia, there were lots of Harry Potter jokes flying around the room....
Finally, just to leave off with a little bit of the whimsical randomness of Korea, here is a karaoke room mascot and the American Santa from the Santa display at my school...
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Monday, February 6, 2012
Chinese Lantern Festival
It's been really great to spend time with all of my friends and family while I've been back in America. I've had lots of great conversations, good food, and just time to hang out and not do much of anything. I've also experienced some culture shock being back in the US, but that is a subject for another time. All of this stuff has been wonderful, but it isn't very blog-worthy... So there hasn't been much posting. However, on Thursday and Friday, I got to participate in the Chinese Lantern Festival that my church does for the international student community at Purdue.
On Thursday, a group of us took over the church gym and set up tables and chairs, and as many decorations as we could find in Indiana.
There was a stage and a white board for the games and entertainment that would occur throughout the evening.
Chopsticks play a very vital role in our celebration. Not only are they used to eat all of the food, there is a chopsticks contest. It involves picking up dried beans and dropping them into a cup. This is timed, and the fastest person is usually quite fast. I think it was something like 30 dried beans in about 16 seconds? It's crazy.
There were so many people there. We set up chairs for over 150 people, and there were barely any empty seats to be had. It was pretty cool!
One of my primary duties on the night of the actual Lantern Festival was to serve food for a few tables. There were the very interesting appetizer combinations of potato chips and kimchi on the tables when the guests sat down. We also served bows of rice, thin noodles with pork and cabbage, beef and broccoli, a spicy tofu dish, General Tso's Chicken, and homemade pork dumplings. At the end of the meal, we also served traditional Chinese sweet dumplings. It was delicious food, and there were good friends to share it with. I assure you, they are good friends, despite the face that John is making in this picture.
Most of the students were Chinese, but there were people from a variety of ethnic backgrounds there as well. We played games based on American idioms for the students to earn points for their table. Each table also had a lucky red envelope with $5 taped to the bottom of one chair.
I know how much I love being able to celebrate Western holidays with Western traditions while I'm in Korea, so it was really wonderful to be able to help provide a small taste of home to a lot of Chinese students who are studying in America.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Catholic Martyr's Shrine
On Saturday, a group of girls got together to go visit the Catholic Martyr's Shrine near Hapjeong. I wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but the gardens were lovely. My friend Becky organized the event, and she did a great job of providing background information and guiding us through the park.
This was one of the first things you saw when you got to the park. Koreans do a good job with public art, most of the time. I'm collecting pictures to do a post on that someday, but it wasn't unusual to see a statue. What was a little less usual was the more natural approach to gardening here. It seems like most of the public green spaces here are pretty highly manicured, so this was a refreshing change.
There were some lovely, ivy covered buildings. I'm not actually sure what they were, but they were pretty!
This was a statue to commemorate all of the early Catholic martyrs who were beheaded. The building in the background is a large Catholic church that is connected to the park.
There was a place to light candles. This was about half of the candles that were lit, and we were there at 10:30 in the morning...
This is Becky, and she is giving us background information on what the rest of the park will be. It was a guided walk through the Catholic stations of the cross. I was familiar with the original stations, but I wasn't aware that they had been revised to follow the Bible rather than tradition. Becky explained some of the differences to us.
Right next to where we were sitting was this memorial. Just beyond those trees is the Han river, which is a quite large river. There is also a bit of a drop from where we were standing to the actual water. Apparently, back in the day, Catholics were killed by being pushed off of the cliff into the river.
For each of the stations of the cross, they had one of these carved stones. The explanations were all written in Korean, so we didn't benefit too much from that, but Becky was able to explain each of them to us.
Station number 6 (according to the old list) is where Christ meets Veronica. This is my friend Veronica. It seemed fitting that they should pose together.
I really loved the style of the different stones. They were surprisingly detailed, and the facial expressions were really nice.
There was a statue of Mary, in a pose to bless people. In the few minutes we were near the statue, I saw two people who must have been Catholic come up and lean forward to put their heads in her hands. I presume this is for some sort of blessing. Then, there were the people who were more touristy, and they would pose with the statue in a variety of ways. The contrast was rather extreme.
I was a little surprised when I looked closer at the statue. Mary is wearing hanbok, which is the traditional Korean costume, although the veil isn't part of hanbok.
The whole garden had the natural, countryside feel to it. There were lots of patches of wildflowers and plants. If I can paraphrase Jane Austen, I have rarely seen a place for which nature had done more, or where natural beauty had been so little counteracted by and awkward taste.
After we toured the gardens, we went inside the tiny museum to cool off, because it was unseasonably hot that morning. Becky wanted to get a group photo, so we asked a group of Korean girls standing nearby to take it for us. We asked in both English and Korean. There was some giggling and hesitation for a moment, then two girls come forward. Only, instead of taking a picture of all of us, this is what happened.
Ahh, the wonders of being a foreigner in Korea. There is always something random that will happen. After this slightly awkward picture, we managed to get them to take a group picture of us.
All in all, it was a nice way to spend a Saturday morning, even if it was ridiculously hot for the middle of September. From left to right, this is Sarah S, Caitlin, Becky, me, Jungmi, Jennifer and Veronica.
Friday, September 9, 2011
The DMZ
Last weekend, I had the chance to join a tour of the DMZ. I didn't get to go to Panmunjon, which is the place with the blue buildings that people usually think of when they think of the DMZ. There are only a few, government approved, tour agencies that go there, and they are quite expensive. However, I did get to see quite a few places along the DMZ, and we got off the usual tourist track, which was nice.
Imjingak was our first stop. It was the most touristy of all the places we went. It has a famous observation deck and the freedom bridge.
This was part of a war memorial next to the parking lot.
A full shot of the memorial.
There are several rice paddies that are inside the DMZ. The people who live and work in this area get special tax benefits, and their sons are exempt from the mandatory military service. These two guys are South Koreans, and they are still within the buffer area between the two countries.
This was part of a pavilion with a peace bell inside. I think it's supposed to represent the tears of the nation.
They had this really cool memorial with different stones from all over the world. Each stone was labeled with the country it had come from, and the dates and names of the various wars that had been fought in those countries. It was all behind glass, so it was hard to photograph, but you should click on the picture and try your best to read it!
There were a surprising number of DMZ signs that had floral motifs on them. It was all very cheerful.
One of the barbed wire fences had been covered with ribbons. I think that most of these messages are either for families who were split up, or they were messages of hope for reunification.
Barbed wire and blue sky.....
This is the Freedom Bridge. It was used to make solider exchanges once upon a time, thus it's name.
This was another memorial/altar in Imjingak.
Of course, no war memorial site is complete without a cutesy English slogan, and some fast food joints!
Photos from the war era.
There was an observatory point where you can actually see into North Korea. This town is generally known to be a sham. The North Koreans call it the Peace Village, the South Koreans call it the propaganda village. The North Korean government says there are 200 people who live here, and there are schools and doctors and all sorts of wonderful things. When you look through the binoculars, you can see that the apartment buildings aren't finished on the inside, and there aren't even doors and windows.
This flag pole is hundreds of feet tall, and the flag itself weighs about 600 pounds.
The South Korean flag pole came first, but it is much shorter, and I believe the flag is only around 325 lbs.
You'll have to click on this picture to zoom, but you can actually see both flags in this. We had to stand behind a certain line to take photos, and the only way to see anything was to hold your camera above your head and click away. I was so thankful to have a zoom lens with me!
After we were done at Imjingak, we went to the Dorosan Train Station, and took the obligatory picture with the Korean soliders. They were really nice about it. The guy on the left tried to be very business like. But the guy on the right kept smiling at us ;)
If this train station were actually open and connected through North Korea, I could take a train from Seoul to London.
The doors to Pyeongyang.
At this point, we went to the third tunnel that the North Koreans dug under the DMZ. We were able to walk about 300 meters down into it before it was blocked off again. Unfortunately, we weren't able to take any pictures at all down there. It looked much like you'd imagine any tunnel in sheer rock underground would look. It was fairly small. We had to wear this ridiculous yellow hard hats. However, I was quite glad to have one. I lost track of how many times I hit my head on the ceiling of the tunnel, even though I was hunched down. I'm not all that tall either.
The North Koreans tried to say that the tunnels were coal mines when they were discovered, and you could see places where they'd tried to paint black splotches on the wall. What's ironic about this is that North Korea is a coal producing nation, and could have actually put coal into the tunnel instead of spray paint... But you know ;)
After the tunnel, we went to another place for lunch and to try to check out another tunnel. However, the DMZ marathon was happening at the same time, so we didn't get to go to the original tunnel. Instead, we went to another observatory point. This statue was close to the restaurant where we ate. There weren't any signs explaining what it was about, but I thought it was cool. He looks like one intense dude.
There were also a bunch of tanks, planes and soldiers near the restaurant. I loved the expression on this guy's face.
It's a doggy plane! I loved the paint job.
This is a beast of a tank, even by tank standards. There were a few of them that we were allowed to climb up on, but we weren't allowed to touch this one. They said that all of the tanks were in good working order.
There is mandatory military service for all men in South Korea. Currently, most people do two years of college, then do their military service, and then go back and finish college. That means that these soldiers are the exact age of a lot of my students. In fact, I've seen my students stand in similar ways many, many times around campus. They're all so young.... Either that, or I'm getting old.
After looking at the heavy artillery, we went back up the mountain to the observatory point. This is looking into North Korea. At this point, it wasn't very touristy at all. There was nothing but the information building and a tiny, tiny parking lot. North Korea was desolate and beautiful.
The dirt line you can see in that picture is the current location of the North's border fence. The North moved their fence closer to the line, then the South moved theirs as well. I think at the closest point, they are only 628 meters apart, which is well within shooting range. It's pretty crazy stuff.
The mountains in the background are North Korea, and the guard shack is South Korea. All of the South Korean guard shacks can be clearly seen, but the North Korean ones are hidden in the mountains.
More of North Korea.
If you enlarge this picture, you'll see a tower structure in the middle. Those towers mark the actual boundary between North and South.
The last stop on our tour was the memorial for the White Horse Hill battle.
This was our tour guide. He spoke excellent English, so we asked him where he had learned. He said he studied abroad, and we asked him where he studied. He said it was in a small town in America called Bloomington, Indiana... When he found out I was from Purdue, we initially thought we couldn't be friends, but in the end, decided to put aside our differences since we were so far away from Indiana. He's currently a Junior at IU, and will finish his military service in six months so he can go back and finish his degree.
These were memorials depicting famous scenes from the battle. The really cool thing about them is that they are made from used bullet casings from the actual battles at White Horse Hill.
The towers are supposed to represent hands praying for peace. Inside of the hands are three horses that represent each of the three groups of soldiers that fought for the South. Finally, there are people who are dancing on the back, in anticipation of reunification. White Horse Hill is one of the Northernmost parts of South Korea. The hill actually sits in the DMZ zone, very very close to the actual border.
It was a really long day, because we went to so many places. I was surprised that it took us less than an hour to arrive at Imjingak by bus. I knew I was close, but I hadn't realized I was quite that close. I somehow didn't expect the DMZ to be quite so commercialized. There was a roller coaster called "Super Viking" at Imjingak.
I was also surprised at how breathtakingly beautiful North Korea was at the second observation deck. I don't know why, but I somehow expected the country to be stripped bare of any vegetation. Perhaps that is more true further inland, but it was lush and beautiful near the border.
I'm glad that I went. I'm glad I had the opportunity to see the border and the division of the country. It has definitely helped put some perspective on the stories that I hear from my friends and students around here. But visiting the DMZ wasn't quite enjoyable. I think that the only way I'll go again is if someone comes to visit me and wants to check it out.
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