The reason I haven't written in a while is because we had an intense end of the week. We had a 2 hour exam in the morning, followed by an oral presentation/exam, a 1 hour break, and then a 3 hour exam. During the break we went out to lunch with our teachers. It was the same restaurant as I mentioned before and they made sure to order all of the food that we had enjoyed last night -- especially the duck! It was my friend Eli's birthday, so they also got him a really nice cake! It was a great lunch -- here are some pictures:
a vegetable whose name I don't remember.
business/important lunches.
Afterwards, we met our Chinese host families. Two other girls and I were assigned to a very nice elderly lady. She is a teacher and has a daughter a little older than us. One of the girls in my group is in my level and goes to Brandeis. The other was a Harvard girl who is a fourth level student. She spoke very well and for most of our time with our host mother. I was so exhausted by this point that I was trying really hard to swallow yawns and to keep my eyes from closing. I did my best to answer her questions, but beyond that, I found it difficult to turn conversation in new directions.
That night, we planned to go to a karaoke place. Our teacher had it all set up for us, but we had taken so long meeting our host families that we decided not to go. Instead, we went to a place called Houhai, which is a popular spot for young people. It has a big lake and lots of places to hang out. I really enjoyed it because I some of the Yale students came with us and I'm really enjoying getting to know them. Speaking of getting to know people, I have to admit, we all broke the language pledge. We spoke English that night and today. The unspoken decision is to speak English when we're alone together on the weekends trying to get to know each other. Weekdays/nights, is Chinese time. Anyway, we spent some time walking around there and then came back late to our dorm.
Maybe too late. The next morning, we had to leave around 7:30 for the Great Wall. We went to a very old part of the Great Wall in a province called Simatai. It was about 2 hours away. The bus was terrifying. It was a coach bus, which is a lot nicer than some of us imagined, but the seats were a little too concave for a 5'4" girl to be comfortable. Who decided that those weird pillow things that make airplane/bus seats so curved were a good idea? Even tall people don't enjoy them. Really, what is the point? Anyway, our bus driver was a true Chinese driver. After we got off the highway, we were on a very narrow and windy road. This driver would accelerate into the sharp turns and then slam the breaks when we arrived at the turn. The huge bus would then skid around the turn, only to have this cardiac-arrest-inducing process to be started again. I was sleeping for most of the ride, but at the first jolt, I woke up so scared that I, without thinking, gasped in English, "Oh my God. We're going to die."
It was worth it, though. When we arrived, we instantly felt the change in the air. At the Great Wall, we could actually see blue skies and breath easily. Everything felt so freshed and looked so unbelievably pristine. The teachers briefly warned us that there are parts of this wall that are not safe and to beware and then told us that we had to meet back at the bus at 2:30, giving us a sold 4.5 hours to climb.
I can't really articulate how difficult climbing the wall is. Truly, there are not words that can accurately describe how grueling it was. We ascended for about 2.5 hours and descended for 1.5 hours. The wall is punctuated by these lookouts called fenghuotai. There were 12 fenghutais ahead of us and before we even got to the first one, people were already sweating and breathing heavily. One of the teachers threw up 3 times at the 4th fenghutai. Another student had to turn back because she is afraid of heights and we were so far up.
It was hard going, but one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen. We would often stop just to take in the almost holy pureness of the scenes that lay below us. Here are some of the shots from my handy little iPhone:
before we climbed it!
before the first stop.
selling much needed bottled water along
the wall.
the only people going down are Chinese.
There were very few other non-Chinese
people at Simatai.
rickety, steep, and unstable these stairs were.
Yale friends.
older this part of the Wall is compared
to the pictures one usually sees of the
newer and more popular parts.
Sunday, today, was also very nice. I went to bed at 11, so waking up at 10:30 was luxuriously refreshing. One of my Yale friends knocked on my door and asked me if I wanted to go to Yi He Yuan (lit: "The Garden of Nurtured Harmony." Aka: "The Summer Palace"). I quickly got dressed and met a bunch of the Yale students downstairs. My other Harvard friends were still sleeping! We first went to a wonderful jiaozi (dumpling) restaurant near campus and had really good meat dishes, jiaozi of course, fried rice, and the Chinese version of plantanes. Afterwards, we caught taxis and went to the Summer Palace. Our taxi driver was an odd guy. Instead of shifting down, he would just pull the emergency break to stop the car in traffic. Then, of course, when he tried to accelerate again, the engine would stop. Also, midway through our ride, he just pulled over and went to the bathroom. I guess he just couldn't hold it.
Anyway, more interestingly, the Summer Palace was built by Emperor Qianlong in 1750 (Qing Dynasty, which was the last dynasty) for his mother's birthday. European armies burned it down in 1860. It was later restaured and Empress Dowager Cixi (the concubine who eventually became so powerful that she ruled China for almost 50 years!) retired there in 1889. She didn't feel like her turn was up, though, because, in 1903, she moved government headquarters from the Forbidden City to the Summer Palace. Later, she imprisoned her nephew Emperor Guangxu and ruled China out of the Summer Palace until she died in 1908. It was really really hot and sticky today. I bought a fan immediately after buying a ticket and then just walked around with my friends. Here are some pictures from our day:
babies! I can only imagine how this little girl
reacted when her mother tried to get her to
leave the green wings behind.
Wall, but still lovely.
for the navy.
Here: me trying to be serious and to bie xiao
(don't laugh!) as the Chinese women around
me were snapping.
Well, I hope that catches you up on the past couple of days. Now, it's time to get back into Chinese and study mode with some preparation for tomorrow's lesson. As always, I miss you all very very much. I will try to be a little better at updating. Talk to you soon!
4 comments:
I am too shaken up by the pictures to actually read the text. My palms are sweaty! Chinese were not meant to be so high in the air. That is why God made us short! Love, Daddy
Dear Simin,
I'm so glad that you took all these wonderful pictures! It looks like you're having a fantastic time--so great that you're getting out, seeing Beijing, and enjoying the history.
We all really, really miss you and are thinking of and talking about you constantly.
Love,
Mama
Dear Simin,
I told myself I would read one post as a reward for finishing this bio chapter. I was so interested I just kept reading!! It sounds like every day brings new and unforgettable experiences. Also, I agree with your mom- those pictures are incredible. I'm pretty impressed that you have energy left for exploration after such a grueling academic schedule.
Quick question for you to answer when we skype- how are there 3rd and 4th year students? Are these international students who come to china every summer?
Missing you,
Sarah D
Simin,
Great post! It's so fun to know everything that you're doing. Sounds like you're doing a lot of interesting things. I love how different things are in China -- the people, the schooling, the cucumbers! I can't wait to hear more. I hope that you are getting into a groove and starting to enjoy it all a little more. Those first few days sounded like torture!
Also, I'm so happy to hear that you like the Yale kids. Aren't we awesome? Admit it, you like us better than Harvard people. Right? I mean just say it. Speaking of Yale people, is that Eli Bildner in the photo with you on the Great Wall? I play tennis with him every once in a while on the club tennis team. We played doubles together in a tournament at the National Tennis Center in September (Mamajun, Simin, and my mother were all there interestingly enough). Please say hi for me.
Well, that's all from New Haven. Much love to you, and good luck with your adventures. I am eagerly awaiting your next post...
Alexi
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