5--Exams
Tuesday,
June 22/04, about 1:10 pm on a rainy day
Ni Hao out there:
Today is a very big festival in China--it's duan wu
jie, or dragon boat festival. There are specific things
we are supposed to eat; zong zi (they are sticky rice
either plain, or mixed with beans, meat, sesame, etc.,
patted into kind of triangle shapes then wrapped in
banana tree leaves. They are very delicious. Another
thing to eat is baozi (steamed bun with or without the
same sorts of fillings--also very delicious), and tea
eggs. These are eggs hard boiled in tea and salt and
they are super delicious! I have not had the baozi or
the tea egg yet today, but we are going out for dinner
with "the group" tonight, so hope springs
eternal. I will ask someone to help me buy some of the
eggs. We just had lunch at Xiao Ting's sister-in-law's
restaurant--it is a day for big family dinners. They
say it is one of the most important festivals in China--after
Spring Festival, National Day. The river is too low
for dragon boats, but they used to have dragon boat
races here, until about 5 years ago. As with everything
in China there is a story attached to the zong zi that
we are supposed to eat. According to legend, back when
China was 7 different countries, there was a lot of
war (what a surprise!!). One famous poet didn't want
the war, he knew that some enemies were coming and went
to warn the king. The king didn't believe him (I think
I have this part right, but if I don't I'm sorry). The
man really didn't want any war, so he jumped into the
Mei River and drowned. The people on this day, throw
zong zi into the river (not really) so the fish will
eat the zong zi and not eat the man.
A few days ago we visited the temple in the town of
Ningdu--not the one with the tower, but right in the
centre of town. It's called the Hai Liang Temple. We
wanted to buy some little things in their shop. Anyway,
one of the nuns invited us to stay for dinner. About
3 students were with us to help in the translations.
It turned out it was the nuns birthday! We said our
sheng ri kuai le (happy birthday) to her and "toasted"
with our small cartons of milk. I noticed she kept looking
at me, and right into my eyes and beyond. She finally
asked Li Mei Qun to tell me that she recognized me from
another lifetime! Goosebumps galore on my arms, in spite
of the heat!
Another night this week, I received a call from LiLing--one
of the favourite students from class 1)--inviting me
to meet him in Centre Square--there was singing and
dancing going on in a performance. It turned out to
be advertising for real estate--the singing, dancing
and plays were not very creative--but they did get the
people there! He invited me to go to the river for something
cool--there were a couple of his friends, a cousin,
and cousin's wife also. Ashley was feeling under the
weather so she didn't go. Down to the river on the back
of his motorcycle we go. Some cool fruit juice. I kept
hearing, when they spoke Chinese, the words KTV. LiLing
was very good to tell me most of what the Chinese was
about, in English. KTV is where people go to sing, dance--like
Karaoke--only better. Well, Liling was in a double bind.
He had received a phone call from a man from his hometown,
who is an English teacher near Ningdu. The man really
wants to spend time with us, but here is the rub--he
give me a little bit of the creeps. He does not keep
his distance, and he doesn't take no for an answer.
Of course Liling knew nothing of how I felt about all
this--he just knew the man spoke English, so he invited
him to join us. When I found out the man was joining
us, I told Liling I was glad he was here, because I
would not go out with this man alone, or even with Ashley
and I together. First I made sure that he wasn't one
of Liling's best friends. When I told Liling that I
just didn't feel comfortable with the man, he started
apologizing profusely. I could tell he felt really bad,
but I didn't know why yet. It turns out that the man
was going to take us all to KTV--Liling told him that
I wanted to go (true!), but Liling was short of cash
at the moment--he told me this later. Of course the
foreigner shouldn't pay, so they talked this other man
into paying. (I didn't know any of this yet). When the
man showed up where we were sitting drinking juice,
and everyone got up to go to KTV, and Liling and I were
on his motorbike on the way to KTV, Liling told me some
of this, as well as he could. Well, the man was beside
himself to be spending the evening with a foreigner.
When we all got to KTV the man told me what an excellent
dancer he was--he told me he was a much better dancer
than Liling. He is the type of person who doesn't keep
his distance when he is talking--he stands right inside
your personal space. I kept moving away and he kept
moving closer. When we get to the KTV room, the first
thing he does is tell me I am going to sing "My
Heart Will Go On" (Titanic--people in China love
this song!). I told him I would not sing it. I sit on
the sofa. Liling (fortunately) sits right beside me,
and the other man sits on the other side. He hands me
a piece of watermelon, which I do not want, and insists
that I must eat it--it would make him very happy. Finally,
when I thought he was going to put it right in my mouth,
I take it from him. Next, he asks me to dance. I politely
refuse. He insists. I refuse. He insists. I look at
Liling who gets up and asks the man to show him some
dance steps. Thank God! Next, I hear the dreaded song
on the TV and see a microphone in my face! I again refused...and
refused...and refused a 3rd time. I could see Liling
watching us, so I just looked at Liling and said "I'm
sorry--I don't even like this song". He said 'it
doesn't matter -- mei quang xi, and took the microphone
out of the man's hand. Liling kept leaning in to speak
in my ear to aploogize for bringing me to this place.
I explained to him, that the music was great--Liling's
voice is really good, as well as some other people who
were singing. I loved that part, it was just the one
man I took a dislike to for some reason. Ashley felt
the same way about him when she met him. Anyway, finally
this story is over. We all went home after about an
hour or 2. Everything is a matter of balance--the bad
must come with the good--fortunately the good was also
understanding and an extra special friend with whom
I can share my feelings!
I just found out that tomorrow is the last day of actual
classes. Thursday and Friday the classrooms are being
used for some other exams. Saturday, 20 of the teacher/students
are going to Ganzhou to write qualification exams for
teaching in Middle Schools. Their written English exam
is on Sunday morning. Their oral exams are Sunday afternnoon
and Monday. Tuesday everything will be marked and averaged
out--Wednesday, which was supposed to be the last day
of classes, there will probably be a big part. I felt
really sad when I found out that tomorrow was the last
day of classes. 4 months has gone by so quickly! There
are some special people who will be in my heart forever
(are you surprised to hear this??) I'm going to have
a tough time not tearing up and spilling over! Fortunately
I will be here next semester and will be able to see
some of these kids quite a lot, but it won't be the
same. They have come such a long way in 4 months. These
days are review. I made up 55 questions, based on the
types of things we covered in the text--and put all
the questions in a box. I put each student number on
a piece of paper and put them in a hat. The student
answering the question picks the next student's number
out of the hat, then that student answers picks a question
out of the box, and so on. So no student ever knows
when his number is coming up, or what the question will
be. Some are easy, some are hard, some are fun. But
they are all cheaters. I have said about 100 times--"remember,
your classmate will not be in the exam with you--please
ask me if you have a question". They still find
ways to talk to each other in Chinese and tell each
other the answers. I took a roll of packing tape into
the class with me and threatened to use it over their
mouths. Today, I was standing right beside one man after
he picked a question from the box. His classmate started
to tell him the question in Chinese. I butt in and said
'I'm right here--please ask me'. The classmate still
told him the word in Chinese. I caught his eye, laughed
and motioned tape over my mouth. He said 'no,no'. I
got the tape, 4 other men held him down while I put
a tiny piece of tape over his mouth. It got the whole
class rolling--but they still cheated!!! And they are
teachers!! Anyway, we had a lot of fun with most of
the questions.
We were afraid they would find a way to cheat on the
oral exam, so we made up 5 different exams--so no one
will know which exam they get, even if they find a way
to tell each other what is on it.
It will be interesting to see which 10 students are
going to Yangshuo for 7 days around July 6. Ashley and
I will be going with them. I can leave everything in
my apartment and just take enough with me for July and
August. I hope this doesn't change, as things have a
way of changing in a big way at the last minute.
Lately, when the sky has been clear, the stars have
been unbelievable! The Big Dipper is making itself known--now
that I know where to look for it, and what it will look
like.
I will send photos today, if I have time--I have been
going to the evening classes, and this will be the last
one. I won't be able to send them from Yangshuo, I don't
think, so I'll send as many as I can before I go to
Yangshuo.
I hope you all had a great Summer Solstice!
Love and hugs...Judy/Mom
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