Longing to return to China: My WTWO Channel News Interview

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Faith Grows

A few posts back, I reported that we had a house finch who built her nest in our front porch wreath.

At that time, we discovered three tiny eggs  tucked deep inside her oval home.

But it seems our little one, known to us as the Finch of Faith, has been very, very busy.  She now has six!  

My mom did a little research on house finches. She read the female deposits two to six blue-white eggs that hatch within 12 to 16 days. The young fledgings fledge (a verb meaning “to acquire the feathers necessary for flight or independent activity “)  11 to 19 days after hatching. The pair usually produces two broods in a season and often returns to the same nest.  So perhaps we’ll be seeing another family of birdies after these have hatched and taken off on their journey into the big, wide world.

How exciting for us!  Promises of new life to come is just what we need now.

Here’s to our Finch of Faith.  May we see one another through, from the worst of times to the best of times.

From Marshall, here’s wishing you 平安 (ping ahn), Peace, for your day.


 


 

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“Do you need masks? I can send them.”

Chengdu Vet, where many of my rescues have received medical care,  is Dr. Wang’s clinic, which she shares with her husband, also a veterinarian.

My text messages this morning came from my veterinarian friend, Dr. Wang, who is located in Chengdu, Sichuan Province’s capital city.  Over the years, she’s helped me with numerous animal rescues:  giving me discounts, mailing me canine or feline medical items I needed in my city, Luzhou (4-hours away by bus away), advising me on animal treatments and even helping me place some of the dire little ones I  picked up off the streets.

In her clinic, Dr. Wang examines rescue Chihuahua 小美妹妹 (Little Beautiful Sister).

In fact, it was Dr. Wang who helped me with exams, vaccinations and final export papers needed to bring my Chinese rescue, Bridget (Miss B), to America for adoption by my mom.

Dr. Wang and Bridget

Dr. Wang helped prepare Bridget’s health certificates for her flight with me to America.

Our relationship is a strong one, and one which I greatly treasure.

Dr. Wang (Center), her daughter (left) and myself in the waiting room of Chengdu Vet

Her note came after I sent her a picture of my mom.  We were walking Bridget, our Chinese rescue, around Marshall.  The sun was shining, the flowers were blooming, the air was fresh … Our carefree attitude, and exposed faces, surprised and concerned her.

This photo of my unmasked mom, walking Miss B around the town, worried Dr. Wang.

“You and your mother must wear masks,” Dr. Wang wrote with obvious distress. “Do you have them? If you want masks, please let know.  It only needs 15 days for me to ship them to you.  I have already sent to my friends in Germany  and the UK. And I can send more, to give to your neighbors.”

I love Dr. Wang.  She is so sweet.

To wear or not to wear?  That is the question

Fortunately for me, I have a small supply of surgical masks which my local doctor gave to me 2 months ago before my return to China. That return didn’t happen when US airlines canceled all flights to that country. Since then, I have held onto my protective gear “just in case.”

And it looks like “just in case” has arrived, not for my jaunts back to China but for my jaunts around Marshall.

After weeks of the experts telling us that wearing masks was not highly recommended, the word is starting to circulate that perhaps they are.

In China, masks during the epidemic were mandatory:  masks a must to enter supermarkets, banks, airports, bus stations, taxies and public buses.  Masks to walk the streets.  Masks to visit those in the hospital.  Masks even to be close to elderly relatives or friends.

China’s mandatory requirement to wear masks quickly emptied warehouses around the world to meet the demand.  In America, our nation was generously sending masks to China to help with their efforts to halt further infections. Even Chinese relatives living here were doing the same, ordering massive amounts of masks to mail to their loved ones overseas.

U.S. experts report:  Masks help

Now we Americans find ourselves short of masks, with front-line healthcare workers in the thick of things desperately begging for more and more protective face gear.  The public, however, was not urged to wear these, and so we didn’t.

That looks like it will change.

New findings are discovering that face masks do help to cut down on infections.  I read one report out of China which based findings on several individuals who had spread the virus on to others.  A single person had entered a long-distance bus without wearing a mask and had infected 13 unmasked people, some of which were 15 feet ahead of him, not the 3-6 feet which has been suggested as a safe-enough distance.  It seems the particles expelled remain floating about in the air for up to 30 minutes.  On the bus, 2 individuals were wearing masks and they were not infected.

Although the research is still sketchy at best about COVID-19, wearing face masks seems to be of great importance for those of us who are asymptomatic.  We might have the virus yet not know we have it as signs aren’t showing.  Incubation period seems to be about 5 days, during which time we feel fine.   We can protect others by making sure we aren’t spreading it about in public places when we go shopping, mail letters, pick up drive-through food or, in passing, come near others while doing our limited outside activities.

While all are at risk, the elderly are especially so.  Having them wear masks just for their own protection is likewise considered a vital measure in curbing contamination.

As for those who are indeed sick and know it, it is highly recommended a mask is best.  Even those who are sick and quarantining themselves at home, isolated from family members in other parts of the house, should definitely consider wearing a mask due to the long-lasting surface and air life of the disease.

This is a way of life we are not used to and may be balking to accept but it is absolutely one which is fast becoming a reality.

In Closing

Back to Dr. Wang and her message to me this morning.

“I have enough masks for me and my mom,” I reassured Dr. Wang.  “Please don’t worry.”

Text pause.

“And there is no need to pay,” she graciously added.  “It is my pleasure to keep you and your mom safe.”

From Marshall, here’s wishing you 平安 (ping ahn), peace, and safety for your day.

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News from China brings ponderings of what lies ahead.

Triumph! In Wuhan, a parade of jubilation takes place as citizens escort visiting healthcare workers to the airport, train and bus stations for their departure from the city. The virus is now under control. All is well.

In China, the news is victorious.

Wuhan, a city of 11 million and the epicenter of the virus, is open once more. After 9 weeks of lockdown, starting on January 23, this Hubei province metropolis has survived the worst.  Virus cases petered off.  Deaths subsided. Hospital beds emptied out. Exhausted staff began to sigh in relief.

Recently, it was announced visiting medical personnel to that area were no longer needed.  A video of their exit went viral, showing Chinese healthcare workers, who had been flown in from all over the country, leaving in busloads to return to their homes as millions of citizens lined the streets to send them off.  Crowds cheered, flags waved, people bowed in appreciation, and thousands emotionally sobbed, both for joy and and for sorrow at loved ones lost.

Despite the jubilation, masks were worn by everyone, showing the vigilance which is still in effect, even across the country.

Fear of a second wave has caused China to close its borders to those abroad.  A few weeks ago, international flights continued to bring overseas’ visitors and Chinese citizens back into the country …. and the virus came along with them.

Despite the mandatory 2-week quarantine, with strict and careful swoops of passengers directly off incoming planes into quarantine facilities, hundreds tested positive for the virus.  Many showed symptoms as soon as they departed from the airplane.   Due to this, the Chinese government did what any government would do to protect its people:  Complete and swift isolation.

No flights coming in from virus hot-spot countries.  Individuals, such as myself, who hold valid visas, are banned from entering, an order put into effect on March 28.  Temporarily, foreigners coming in from outside China are having their work permits and residence cards suspended until further notice.

I personally did not expect a return to China would be possible until July or August, when I hoped my country would begin to show signs of a Wuhan victory, but at present, I fear even that is wishful thinking.  It might be a year until this calms down, to the point where China is accepting outsiders on a regular basis.

News from Luzhou

In my city of 5 million, where only 25 virus cases were reported (all recovered now), the lockdown was lifted several weeks ago after 5 weeks of “stay-at-home” edicts.  Masks are still being worn but not to the mandatory level of before.  People are traveling to the countryside to enjoy the beauty of spring. Families are now going out in clusters to  walk through parks and supermarkets, a luxury where, before, only one family member at a time was allowed to go out.  This cut down on the number of individuals who might be exposed to the virus. From the success of Wuhan and other cities, such draconian decrees seem to have been life-saving measures.

Recreation and fitness centers are slowly re-opening. Restaurants are filling with patrons, and people stuck at home for days on end are now fully enjoying the company of friends and neighbors alike.

There are also murmurs that schools in Luzhou, and all of Sichuan, will re-open after Tomb-Sweeping Festival passes.  I am not yet certain if that includes colleges and universities but the primary and secondary schools are rumored  to have students return to the classroom April 7.

My Feelings 

Of course, I am overjoyed that China has seen this epidemic through with such miraculous results and is now in cautious rejoicing mode.  What seemed doom-and-gloom a month ago, with no light at the end of the tunnel, has dissipated.  The country and its people pulled together in an unprecedented effort of unity.  Now China has  become the expert in helping other countries analyze their own current situations and react appropriately.

On WeChat, I look at pictures my Chinese students, friends and colleagues send of  their current lives.   With isolation bans lifted, the festive spirit that engulfs everyone is so apparently seen and felt in their postings.

As I said, I am so very, very happy China is on the mend and I ache to be with them.

But in America, the epidemic has hardly begun.  The virus is just ramping up, with cases and deaths rising, and major cities across the country preparing for worst-case scenarios.

We pray, we support, we comfort, and we root ourselves in place to brace for the long haul.

From Marshall, here’s wishing you have faith, have promise, have strength and, above all, stay well.

 

 

 

 

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Lending Hands of Faith to our Finch of Faith

Before reading, if you haven’t already, for the background story check March 28 post, “Mea Culpa.” 

Thunderstorms engulfed our area of Illinois yesterday evening.  The weather cells affected large swaths of the Midwest, including swooping down through the southern states which suffered tornadoes and destruction.  For those affected, I send out my thoughts and prayers.

In Marshall, high winds pushed through the entire night. In the back bedroom of the house, where I am now sleeping, I heard tree trunks groan, branches snap, the wind howl, and the garage door bang.  I wondered about our little Finch of Faith, whose wreath-nest home was sheltered under the porch but teetered on precariously flimsy grounding. Only a single nail held the wreath in place, and the massive winds I heard seemed most likely to send her circular abode flying.

The finch nest is sturdily secured within the wreath but the wreath itself, not so much to the side of the house.

This morning,  despite the cheerful vibrant blue skies speckled with fluffy white clouds, the blowing continued.

On the front porch, I watched the wind  lift high and sway to and fro our bird’s home without her being in it.  But it was not completely empty.  Three eggs, not present yesterday, were now sunk deep within.

“We need to anchor it,” my mom suggested as we pondered how to help our little one protect her charges.  I suggested string, tied to an adjacent nail on the right, while my mom took to the other side with adhesive tape and tacking in place the back of the wreath itself.

Together, we carefully and quickly gave our ward the stability needed for her to remain safe on her eggs, without the worry of the entire thing being flung across the yard with yet another assailing gale.

We have done all we can to give her the safe environment needed for the protection and nurturing of her young.  Now we wait for her return, and have faith that she will be here very, very soon.

Today’s Prayer:  Dear Lord, Give me the faith I need to make it through challenging days.  When I feel overwhelmed with tragic news and hopelessness, open my eyes.  Help me see You at work in the world: at work through others, at work in daily routines, at work in home and at work through my own hands, guided by Your strength and grace.  In Your name I pray, Amen.

 

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Toilet paper back in stock: “Mine, mine, mine!”

 

The surprising run on toilet paper the past 2 weeks left paper product aisles vacant.

Toilet paper and boxed tissue/Kleenex items were not to be found until recently when at least bulk toilet paper returned this week to our local Walmart.  My mom and I, however, were forced to buy a 20-roll package of Scott, our favorite brand, instead of single or 4-roll packages, which were not to be had.

20 rolls of toilet paper were our only option.  That’ll last us well into next year!

Aside from us, who else in the family was interested in toilet paper?  None other than our Chinese rescue, Bridget.  

Miss B, as we like to call her, has been with my mom now for 9 months after I brought her here from China last summer.  She has adapted very well to American life, and that includes her love of toilet paper.

To those of you with a canine companion:  Keep your toilet paper close, and your dog even closer.  Enjoy your day, everyone.  I know Miss B is certainly enjoying hers.

 

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Mea Culpa: It’s the Finch of Faith, not the Dove of Peace

Hey, folks!  I owe you all a mea culpa.

Last post eloquently postulated about our mourning doves which I announced had created a nest in the front door wreath.  It was a logical assumption as last year, they made woven homes in my mom’s hanging porch pots.  However, seems I  jumped the gun on that one.

My mom has just informed me that a house finch fluttered from the nest this morning after she went out to get the mail.  I’m owning up to this one.  No dove of peace but what say you to the Finch of Faith?  I like that!

And I even found a fitting quote to go along with our sweet little nesters:

“Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.”  Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), Bengali poet, short-story writer, song composer, playwright, essayist, and painter out of Calcutta, India.

From Illinois, here’s to keeping the faith, and the 平安 (ping ahn), Peace.

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Our little bird brings hope

The mourning dove

We know spring is here when our mourning doves are flitting about with tufts of dry grass, weeds and stalks in their beaks.  According to the mourning dove info I’ve found, peak nesting time is in late spring or early summer.  But for our mourning doves, looks like they’re getting a head start on things.

Upon getting the mail today, we noticed something quite unusual and surprising in the front door wreath at our house:  A mourning dove nest!

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According to the experts, the eggs (when they finally appear, usually as a pair) are incubated for 14-15 days. Both parents will take turns keeping them warm.  When the young finally do hatch, the adults will brood them continually for 4 to 5 days.  If true, we have a lot to look forward to and for an extended period of time, so it seems.

Let’s celebrate new life in the midst of the turmoil and upheaval surrounding us. Leave it to the bird of peace to bring us hope this Eastertide.  Thank you, mother bird!  My mom and I anxiously await the arrival of your little ones whose presence is greatly and enthusiastically welcomed.

Waiting with anticipation for our nest to be full.

From Illinois, may a mourning dove enter your life and  平安 (ping ahn), peace, embrace your day.

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A year ago today: My Rescued Amaryllis

I had so much been looking forward to this time of year in China due to a particularly touching rescue which took place a year ago.  I include my WeChat journal entry here to explain the story and my sadness in a delayed return.

March 23, 2019

Today, I took advantage of the cooler weather and a free Saturday to once again trek the countryside trails in my area.

 

For 3 years,  I have been exploring and visiting farm families in the deep hills surrounding  the school.  But, alas, the bulldozing and construction sites have finally taken over. Plans for the expansion of my school campus are the culprits.  Luzhou Vocational and Technical College is well on its way to spreading far and wide into its Phase 2 development project: building a nearby second campus.  This includes a high-rise apartment complex for our teachers’ families (we only have a single teacher apartment building at present), an experimental elementary school run by the college to train our future teachers, a furthering education department for adult educators of all majors, new dormitories for increased student population, more classroom buildings and another cafeteria plus school store are expected to be completed within the next 2 years.

Land was handed over by the city government for this but construction didn’t begin until just recently.

 

The Chinese Farmer’s Lament

I enjoyed talking to my newfound friends on my weekly  wanderings and we had a treasured relationship.  I often asked when they would leave. They continued to wait, knowing it would take time for the workers to get to their area.

The time of demolition arrived after my return from America during our Spring Festival holidays.  The Year of the Pig brought no reprieve for my friends.

Today, I walked my old countryside pathways to find rubble where once stood happy homes.  My farming friends were lamenting their loss of land, community and beauty of countryside life.  They had stayed as long as possible but now, a majority were moving to a more populous city area, into housing complexes provided by the city government.

My bulb rescues

During those years of walking trails, I had admired a rusted bucket of amaryllis which bloomed  with such elegance.  I admired these flowers for 3 springs but dared not remove them. Today, with their impending doom, I rescued the hardy bulbs to take home with me. I salvaged 6, placed in a discarded bag and returned to my apartment to replant in a new home.

The sadness I felt watching the China landscape I cherished being ripped to shreds was overwhelming.  It is hard to witness such destruction and feel powerless to stop it.  But I have this one small piece of the friends I once knew:  amaryllis which someone kept with such care and devotion, tending to the plants’ needs and watching them bloom at the doorstep from their bucket resting place.

Whoever you are, fear not that your flowers have disappeared along with your family home and memories of nostalgia.  I will keep them safe. Your flowers and I shall make a new life together, one which will make you proud.  And every year, when they bloom, I will think of you, your family members and your lovely home surrounded by tall, thick bamboo, those many years ago.  Know that you will not be forgotten.  I am sure they will grow to be happy here.  I certainly know I am happy to have them.

April 3 – 10, 2019

 

Follow-up:  Today, March 25, 2020

I left my amaryllis pots and my houseplants in the care of my colleague and neighbor, Bruce Lu. All are positioned on the bathroom’s tile floor, where it is easier for them to be watered. Bruce has the key to my apartment and has been tending to them every 2 weeks, a duty which now seems to have no end in sight.   I can only imagine my amaryllis might be feeling a bit depressed, once again feeling deserted by family they loved.  I have not heard reports from Bruce if they’ve begun to grow yet or not after a long winter slumber. I can only console them with this:  “Take cheer, little ones.  Grow as best you are able, and hope that next year, we will be reunited to once more enjoy your beauty together.” 

From Illinois, here’s wishing you 平安 (ping ahn), peace, for your day. 

 

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An Update from Australian, Geoff, in Luzhou, China

Geoff and Snow in Luzhou, along the Yangtze, last year

My posting of February 24, “My friend, Australian Geoff, gives daily Luzhou updates” told the story of Geoff and his Chinese wife, Snow, who are currently in Luzhou.  Geoff’s posts can be found at snows.site123.me.  

If you are interested in the back-story of these two, I suggest returning to my February 24th entry which explains the fascinating story of this couple, including the current state of Snow who is confined to a wheelchair after a massive stroke at the age of 51.

If you get a little confused upon logging on to Geoff’s site, that’s because he has been re-posting from 3 years ago Snow’s stroke situation, which happened in Africa.  Just scroll onward and you will see he moves into the present-day situation of Luzhou, which is now almost back to normal.

Geoff has just written a piece for his local Australian newspaper in Lithgow which I will pass along to you here. You might be interested in the read.

https://www.lithgowmercury.com.au/story/6679908/living-in-lock-down-through-the-eyes-of-lithgows- geoff-ogden/?cs=14713

We Didn’t Act Soon Enough

Geoff’s comments in his website posting today shared his bafflement at the slowness to take the virus seriously:   The world had an unprecedented heads-up on this virus situation by watching China’s struggle to contain and deal with it.  Why didn’t anyone act sooner?!

I have no answer for that but we are in the midst of it now.  All I can hope for is we listen to the experts, adhere to our local, state and national government’s adamant suggestions how to stay safe, follow others’ advice to the letter that is needed to halt this thing, and lend one another support as best we can.

From Marshall, here’s wishing you safety and 平安 (ping ahn) for your day, along with  this lovely quote below:

“When you are in doubt, be still, and wait;

When doubt no longer exists for you then go forward with courage.

So long as mists envelop you, be still;

Be still until the sunlight pours through and dispels the mists-As it surely will.

Then act with courage.”         — Ponca Chief White Eagle, Go Forward With Courage

 

 

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From my countryside walks in China: A field of rapseed in full bloom.

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