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Thursday, May 14, 2009

Bye Beijng

We're about to hop on a bus for 5 hours and head to a small village called Dazhai for the next 3 days. We're going to be living with families and working in the fields with them which should be really awesome. Gave my book away yesterday to a woman named Wu Xing who is a famous activist in China and has won the Asian equivalent to the Nobel Peace Prize, hopefully she passes it along and the project continues. Will be out of contact for the next few days so there will be no blogging until im back to civilization.

- Josh

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

H1N1

Short post today, headed to the Olympic Park in 10 minutes.

What's it like arriving in a country with 1/5 of the worlds population just one week before the swine flu? SARS completely caught China off guard a few years back, and this time around they're not taking any chances. Since we are from America where there have been the most reported cases we are seen as a potentially very dangerous group of individuals. Schools and entire villages are closing their doors to outsiders, and out itinerary is changing every day as a result. Luckily we arrived before the flu came to China so we're just as vulnerable as the locals are. Some people in the group have gotten sick in the last few days but it seems to be non related. Healthcare here is great so I'm not worried about anything happening.

Off the The Bird's Nest and The Water Cube

- Josh

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Wo mei yo pijou!

When I was in the middle of Cambodia 2 years ago I was able to blog every day, now that I'm in China one of the most modern cities in the world I can get to a computer once a week. It's not really a matter of available technology but the fact that we are on the run from 6am until about 9pm at night.

For the past week we've been learning Chinese in the classroom for 2 hours each morning followed by a lecture relevant to the afternoon activities. My Chinese is improving slightly, and while the language is grammatically simple, my mouth isn't used to making some of the sounds necessary to convey a message, and my ears aren't trained to pick up on on the sounds others are making. I can order a beer, say cheers, and tell people my name pretty well, and that's done me pretty good so far.

In the past week, we've been to a Buddhist temple where we prayed with monks, waited in a 90 minute line that was no less than 2 miles long to view the body of Chairman Mao, which was slightly eerie but carried a lot of weight as many Chinese see him as a god, met with a Communist policy maker, learned from a woman who works in an adoption clinic, created a new way to kill an afternoon in a foreign city (see "5 Hour Flow" below) met with a female entrepreneur in little Korea, had dinner with intellectuals that were stripped of their occupations during the Cultural Revolution, met with one of China's biggest critics of the Communist Party and it's environmental policy, learned secrets of the Olympic Games, ate on an organic farm that grows it's own food and makes New York style bagels and other delicious dishes, accidentally left a student at a bathroom on the side of the road, spent an afternoon learning to make dumplings from a Chinese librarian who tried to out drink me at lunch and invited me to live with her family if I'd like (we're making her dinner next week), got a massage from a blind masseuse, partied in some clubs on a lake, went out with our Chinese teacher, got caught in the rain, went on a romantic paddle boat ride, ate fish eyes, twisted my knee on a stripper pole (been limping for 4 days) went to a Chinese hospital, got sick for 2 days then got well, and now I'm going to call my mom for mothers day.

5 Hour Flow: We had an afternoon to ourselves where we were free to do whatever we wanted and since I was trying to receive acupuncture I missed some of the groups that went out to explore... never fear, I had an idea.

Grabbed a beer and walked to the bus stop and took the first bus I saw, took it to the end which was somewhere in downtown Beijing, hopped off and found a little news stand that sold the local firewater and some grapefruit to mix it with, headed down some back alley and got lunch for 45 cents which consisted of noodles, spices, tap water, and bacteria, headed into the slums with my iPod blasting, walked into some little shack of a store, bought a beer, the owner set up a table outside and came out and had a drink with me, one drink turned into two, one friend turned into a dozen, and there we were throwing back beer and munching on pickled garlic cloves while the locals laughed at the white boy that had wandered off of the beaten path and into their lives, an hour and a half later I was feeling pretty good, and between the music from my phone and the smiles on their faces which was the only communication we had, I began feeling generous for the experience I was enjoying and tried to pay 100 yuan for the 4 yuan worth of beer I had drank ($16 for $0.75), the owner chased me down and gave me all my change, they refused to accept anything more than what I owed, I thanked them and kept moving, hopped on another bus and ended up at the Beijing Zoo, walked in a back gate and met a tour guide named Joe leading around a group of Filipinos who spoke perfect English, he helped buy me a ticket, and took me on as co-tour guide, I led a family to the restrooms then split for the giant pandas, beer is sold everywhere and the zoo is no exception, took pictures of the giant pandas which is a bit misleading because they're not that giant, watched the little ones play on a jungle gym which pissed me off because there are no tire swings in nature, bought a panda key chain and moved on, saw some monkeys which seemed miserable, sat at a lake for a while where I later found out some friends saw me but I took off so fast they couldn't catch me, grabbed a beer and some giraffe food and satisfied them and myself, left the zoo, hopped in a cab because I had no idea where I was, two minutes later I was back on campus, I was just around the corner after all. 5 hours, no plan, no direction, no rules.

Wan an,
Josh

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Please Keep Clea

It's 6 AM on Monday Morning in Beijing, China and in two hours I'll start my first lesson in Survival Chinese. I've been here 4 nights now, and if I don't start writing some things down they'll escape me forever.

The few days before I left were a blur. Pack up my room so Tyler could move in, pack up Tyler's room so he could move out, help move Tyler into my room, get ready for the stuntman to move into Tyler's room for the summer, finish up preparations for The 7 Books Project (more details on that later), pack a small backpack with clothes and supplies for 2 months (4 days longer than the last trip) which includes clothes for being in a city, working in an internship, hiking through the forest etc...

I made it to the airport on time where every TV was screaming about SWINE FLU!!! We flew over the top of the world via the North Pole, and successfully landed in Beijing 14 hours later where we were scanned by infrared cameras for any signs of disease. My teacher just told me that the plane that came in after us was quarantined for 3 hours, the passengers were kept out of the terminal and forced to go onto the tarmac where they were inspected before being let into the country. They sent a Mexican man home... after the SARS scare they are taking no chances with this shit, and I can totally see why.

Have to speed this up as to not waste digital paper: landed in Beijing at 2pm, got our luggage, hopped on a bus that took us to the Minda University in downtown Beijing, it honestly feels like driving on a newly build 405 freeway and heading into a cleaner Los Angeles, settled into our dorms, went and had dinner, hung out with Chinese girls at a dance party on a soccer field, went to sleep, woke up at 4:30 AM, couldn't fall back asleep, went for a run on the track next to our school, watched the sun come up, Chinese breakfast, 1 hours bus to the Forbidden City, saw Tienanmen Square on the Chinese equivalent of Labor Day which is one of two major holidays here, hundreds of thousands of people everywhere, walked through the Forbidden City, lost the 2 Chinese people who came with us ironically, Chinese people kept taking pictures of us, they rarely see white people I guess, and the black kids we're with might as well be movie stars, I held a baby for a picture, Forbidden City is incredible and gigantic, and requires at least a week to see it all, went to some more temples, exercised my right to carry an open container everywhere, money is like Monopoly money and it goes pretty damn far,yesterday we woke up at 5 am again, went to the Great Wall of China yesterday, got all choked up on the drive looking out the window listening to the Beatles Love album, climbed the great wall, unbelievable, it's over 8000 miles long, that's like LA - New York - LA - Mississippi, they built a toboggan ride down from the top, it's like ancient wonder of the world meets Disneyland bobsled without snow, came home, went to dinner with Chinese ambassador students last night, went to bed, and here we are.

This place is incredible, I see why people fall in love with the country as it's unlike anything I've ever seen, can't wait to leave the city and see the countryside. All for now, updates soon.

- Josh