Thursday May 15, 2014
Class was overly frustrating today. Probably primarily on account that our culture teacher was under the impression that all of us were fourth year Chinese students. The content was way over my head. He was telling us about dragon boat festivals and racing--most of which I only understood after spending about 20 minutes trying to translate a few sentences of the handout he gave us. Haha...
Things got a little better when we later had instruction on the art of Chinese paper cutting. After learning a brief history of the art we started with very simple shapes. It was similar to making snowflakes, but not. It's very similar to projects I've done at home in the states but much more elaborate.
We went on a field trip around 6:00 pm. Taking a bus to the second to last stop, we went to the “E People” village. The E People is the best name for them in English. The first character for the name of this particular group is “E” pronounced more like “uh” while the second character means people. Anyway, this particular group tends to live less modern than the remainder of society. I would say they are kind of similar to the Hutterites or the Amish but this isn't quite accurate either. Also, despite choosing not to live a more modern life style, this village is a thriving hotspot for tourists. Primarily tourists from many other places in China. We were the only foreigners from elsewhere.
Some of the women in the area were dressed in traditional performance clothing, like the lady next to me.
This lady made me laugh. As we were watching people dance around a fire pit (which was at the time unlit) she came up to me, handed me her hat, and told me to wear it. So naturally, even though she weakly protested otherwise, I wanted to get a picture with her. After the picture some of the other kids in the group and I joined the dance around the campfire.
It was a simple dance--a left, right step with a rocking back step as the group revolved around the fire pit. It was really fun. Most people in the circle were thrilled some crazy foreigners joined in, and many people were taking pictures. Haha... We were quite the spectacle.
Along the street were many vendors of different sorts. If you wanted small weapons, you could get them here. If you wanted jewelry or other hand made crafts you could get them here.
If you wanted fresh food, including meat recently carved off of a pig, you could get it here.
When the city lit up later it was really pretty. That was a really fun excursion.
Saturday May 17, 2014
We went with both professors Zhang (no relation) on a hike up to an observation point that overlooked the city. This was only a small “hike”. It was uphill, and took some stamina, but it wasn't very long and the whole way was paved.
It was fun though. On our way back down, we went along another path which led to a monument for the Korean war. It was really cool. Various emotions and events were carved into a stone wall.
It was very impressive.
There was also something kind of like a zoo, but not really.
At least the peacocks were pretty.
Afterward we went another direction up to a nearby Buddhist temple. That was also all up hill, but with more stairs.
It was a nice temple, very Chinese, and they all kind of look the same after a while, but they're always fun to see and appreciate the architecture.
It gets quite hot here in the middle of the day, the area has mostly red, iron rich soil that is common to southern Utah. Except, it's considerably greener here than in southern Utah. It gets up into the high 80s and 90s. However, I still think Utah's temperature is more severe because, despite as hot as it gets outside, I can leave my window open all day and my dorm room remains a pleasant temperature.
So, without much notice, we were informed that we were going to be performing in the foreign language singing competition. We sang as the intermission, essentially. Some of the kids were really good in their pronunciation. Others... others were very incoherent, and it almost sounded like they were singing in some other language, but they were trying to sing in English. Haha.... It was really fun, even if the girl directly behind me kept yelling and screaming for her friends.
Moral of the Story: Even if you're afraid you'll look like an idiot, it's more fun to join in sometimes than to simply observe.