Monday, November 25, 2013

Being Sick and, French?

Hello everyone,
So the week before I didn’t post anything because I had a really bad cold, so I wasn’t feeling up to it, and I wasn’t doing anything particularly interesting other than coughing and feeling miserable. As such, no post for two weeks ago.

Last week, however, I was well enough to go to four days of class. I missed Monday because I still felt under the weather, which was bad because last week we had our second set of big exams. Here at PKU, we have three sets of exams for hanyu and kouyu classes; one major exam near the beginning of the semester, another set during the middle, and then finals. If you get sick and miss the first or second set of major exams, you can fill out a form explaining why you were absent, hand it in for the dean of students to approve, and if approved, you have to then pay 50 yuan to take the exam you missed. This is only applicable for the first two sets of exams, so if you miss the final exams for some reason, you can’t take them at a later date. That was an interesting policy to learn about.

Also everyone is getting sick here, so I wasn’t the only one from my class who missed an exam. And because I had to figure out how to reschedule the kouyu test, and had a test on Friday to prepare for, I wasn’t really doing anything very interesting that would be worthy of a blog post. As such, I’m sorry about not keeping you up to date.

I do have one funny story to tell you though. Last Thursday, I went to a small canteen near my dorm to buy dinner. They have really good food, and I really wanted to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes. While I was waiting for my food (they cook it right in front of you after they take your order, this place is a “hole in the wall” kind of canteen), I heard the staff talking. And I understood what they were saying. They were speaking rather hushed, but I could still hear fairly well. Basically, they were saying this:

“Where do you think she’s from?”

“France, probably France.”

“Nah, she’s definitely from England, she’s so pale.”

“Maybe she’s from America?”

“No, her accent sounds British.”

And after a few minutes of this, the main woman in charge very loudly “Hey! What country are you from?!” Once I told her I was from the USA, she said “Oh really? You have such pretty skin. Really!” that last sentence kind of threw me off, but it’s always nice to get a compliment.

The next day though, someone else mistook me for a French person. When I was in the elevator heading to class, a student joined me and started speaking to me in French. I told him I don’t know how to speak French, and then he said he thought I was another French girl here at the dorm who always greets him in French.

So in short, people seem to think I’m French, and I apparently have a doppelganger living somewhere in my building. I would have expected most people to assume I’m German, considering I hang out with a lot of Germans, and because there are so many here, particularly at the university, but no, people first think I’m French. Who knew?

Well, I’ve got some homework, and I’m planning on doing some interesting things this weekend, so my post this weekend should be a bit more interesting. Again, I’m sorry about falling behind on keeping you up to date, but sometimes you just get bad, really boring weeks.


Vive la France!

Monday, November 11, 2013

Lectures, German Pastries, and Antiques

Hi guys! Wow, so much has happened this weekend that I don’t know where to begin. Well, first off, I practiced riding a bike on Friday with my good friend Jule, and I have some pictures and a short movie of me riding the bike. I’m getting a lot better, and can start on my own without any help (like a push from behind to steady my balance when I start riding), which makes me very happy.

Here are the pictures and two short movies (I’m wearing a mask because the pollution was a bit bad that day, around 190):












On Saturday I went to a University of Minnesota event at the umn Beijing office, which was a lot of fun. It was officially an alumni event, but the woman in charged said I should definitely come, and I’m glad I did. The event was a lecture about Chinese and American relations, and the guest speaker was Professor Patrick Mendis. The lecture was officially called Peaceful War and Sino-American Relations: How to Reconcile Confucian Ethics and Democratic Values. I’ll give a short summary of who Dr. Mendis is, but if you want more details about him, he’s on Wikipedia:


Dr. Mendis is a professor and has worked as a diplomat and executive for the US government, and has taught many courses regarding foreign policy at the University of Minnesota, University of Maryland, and Yale. A lot of books and articles written by him focus on trade, American and Chinese relations, and about his home country Sri Lanka.

Here’s a picture of me with Dr. Mendis and with Wanling Qu, the woman in charge of the event (I’m afraid I don’t know what the Chinese characters for her name are since she responded to my emails in English):





And here's some pictures of the umn Beijing Office:



(The pictures on the wall of of umn's campus in Minneapolis. I admit I was happy to see them.)


The lecture was pretty interesting since it was about a book he recently wrote, and apparently all the proceeds are going to a scholarship he made for the Humphrey students at umn. While all of us were listening to the lecture Wanling Qu’s one and a half year old daughter started running around and speaking a mix of English and Chinese, which was pretty adorable, but eventually Wanling Qu took her daughter away so she would distract people from the talk (I thought she wasn't causing that much trouble though, it’s what one year-olds do).


On Sunday I went out with my friend Jule to an antiques market, and to a German bakery. The bakery was apparently so-so according to my friend Wanda, because there were mainly pastries from South Germany and weren’t that great, plus she’s from the North so she was hoping there might be more variety at this particular bakery.

Here’s a picture of Jule and Wanda outside the bakery:





 And here's a picture of my apple pastry (although there wasn't much apple in it):



I went with Jule to the antiques market, which was pretty interesting. People were outside selling things, and it was a good opportunity to bargain with people (especially since both of us were westerners, so a lot of vendors were trying to rip us off). We spent a few hours there looking at antiques, and at some Buddha heads Jule was thinking of getting for her mother to put in the garden at her house in Germany. When we finally decided to leave though, we saw a fight break out. We couldn't see too much because about five seconds after two women were yelling at each other about forty or so people had surrounded the pair to watch the fight. And then about ten policemen came to break up the fight and the crowd. That was a little scary, but Jule and I were okay.

I’m afraid I don’t have any pictures to show you guys because my camera battery died before we got there.

Well, not much else to say except Happy Singles Appreciation Day! That’s right, it’s Singles Appreciation Day here in china, and it’s a much bigger deal here than anywhere else I've been. On PKU’S campus, there was an event today which is designed to help singles find boyfriends/girlfriends. I don’t know how effective this event really is, but apparently it’s a pretty big deal.


So, Happy Singles Appreciation Day!

Sunday, November 3, 2013

Halloween Disappointment

So this post is going to be pretty short since last week nothing very exciting happened, except for Halloween. But that wasn't the greatest experience ever. In China, Halloween isn't celebrated very much, due to the fact that it’s a foreign holiday, and even when it is celebrated, it’s westerners who do most of the celebrating.
I thought maybe it would be fun to go to a Halloween party with a few of my fellow exchange student friends, but it was really bad.

The party itself was in a castle in Tianjin called Dynasty ChateĆ¢u, which was meant to be a recreation of the castle of Versailles, and part of the Louvre. It was very lack luster compared to the real thing. But that’s not the bad thing. No, the bad thing was that the people in charge of organizing this Halloween party sold more tickets than they meant to, leading to the place being over crowded, and police being called in to break up the crowds. My friends and I were forced to stand outside for over three hours in freezing temperatures with thousands of other people while being pushed around and nearly getting trampled because it was so crowded. Also, none of the buses which brought us there would leave until 5am, so we didn't get back to Beijing until 7am.

Needless to say, it was a bad experience, and I know never to go to anything like it again.

Here's a few pictures though:




My friend Alexa


My friends Alexa and Diana


I'm afraid most of my pictures were too blurry to make anything out, so here's a link to a picture I found online of it (so you get an idea of what this place was like):




Other than that, I’ve been doing homework and trying to prepare for tests, and getting much needed sleep. See you next time!