A Drenching 7-Day Holiday

        National Day holidays have ended today, yet the remnants of Typhoon Nesat from a week ago are still hovering in Guangxi Province.

      Last Friday morning had my hired driver, Mr. Ling, landing at the bottom of my stairwell right on time at 11 a.m..  My early morning class had gone very well and I was relieved that the heavy rain was holding off.  The news had reported of a typhoon landing.  The skies were all whispy, dark, wind-spun clouds whisking by but the rain seemed to be holding off. 

      I was hoping that would be the case on our 3-hour drive toNanning.

      Oh, sadly, not so!

         Little Flower, Mr. Ling and I were cruising down the road in his SUV only 20 minutes before the big wind swooped down upon us.   

          After passing our Longzhou tollbooth, we were on the expressway where we were battered by heavy gusts that had Mr. Ling gripping the wheel firmly while his windshield wipers frantically thumped on high speed to keep the glass clear from the rain.  Even LF woke numerous times from her pleasant slumber on my lap when we were thrust and tossed aside by the quarrelsome gails.

          Two hours into the trip and we still were experiencing bad weather, even for my favorite Fusui rest stop. 

Fusui Rest Area

          Let me take a little moment to tell you about these new-found Chinese rest areas.

         As middle-class Chinese are getting wealthier, they are also getting more accustomed to comforts.  One of those is private car ownership, which years ago in China was unheard of.  Now the cities and expressways are full of private citizens with their own cars.  This abundance of vehicles has obviously brought with it a great dealo f nuisance (traffic jams and horrendous pollution), but there some perks.

            One of those plus points is the great rest areas China’s transportation ministry has developed.  Before, motorists and long-distance bus passengers were forced to stop at grimy shacks that had rank, disgusting toilets and served unsanitary food. 

          Not so anymore.

          The rest areas  that line our Nanyou Expressway are truly lovely.  As a newer highway, and one that stretches all the way from Vietnam, it especially has pleasant pit stops due to the Chinese-Vietnamese tourist trade.  

         For those of us traveling from Longzhou, the best one is the Fusui Rest Area.

         Fusui is a small town located just 1 hour from Nanning.  Its rest area is just before the exit into the town.  Not only does it have the most beautiful scenery of the 3-hour drive to the capital city but it has the best man-made landscaping and biggest snackie offering in the convenience store.

          I’ve taken plenty of pictures of the Fusui stop but not this time around.

          When Mr. Ling pulled in to get gas and allow us to use the rest stop facilities, the weather was just too wet for photographs.  LF pranced about in the downpour, hiding under trees and picking her way through the grass to do her business.  I was more fortunate to have the indoor toilets to use.  

           Although it wasn’t as pleasant a stop as I usually experience, I did enjoy gazing for a short time at the misty mountain range that lay before us.   Even in the wind and rain, the Fusui Rest Area was surrounded by the mystical charm of traditional China.

 Arrival in Nanning

         We made it to our small hostel a little over the usual 3 hours due to the wind and rain. 

         The trip was well worth the money, especially in the horrible weather.  Granted, the bus is so much cheaper ($12) and on most occasions, I would use it.  But with my luggage and the dog in tow, the private car is the best way to go.  It is my only holiday splurge and since I save on the hotel (only $10 a night), I figure I can afford it.

           Mr. Ling is one of the cheaper drivers in Longzhou.  He charges $85 for a Nanning trip, which I still think isn’t enough.  The toll on the expressway is 90 yuan ($14) one way, $28 roundtrip.  The gas is 270 yuan ($45).  So all together, it’s $73.  He makes a total of $12 for his efforts, which entails over 6 hours of driving in one day, there and immediately back.

           Mr. Ling was kind enough to wait for me to check into the room then give me a ride to the Xiyuan Hotel swimming pool, which was on his way back to Longzhou. With the horrible rain, getting a taxi was going to be difficult so this saved me not only a $5 fare but some time as well.

 A Holiday of Drenched Spirits

         Mostly around China , everyone enjoyed their official 4-days off with trips to scenic spots throughout the country, tours to major cities and outings to buy big on store sales.  (Consumerism is huge in China for holidays.)

        But here in the south, China’s 62nd anniversary of the founding of the PRC was a dreary affair.  October 1st continued with torrential rains that just wouldn’t let up.  Even the big fireworks display was canceled that evening. It did get underway here in Nanning but a sudden increase in rain caused the planners to give it up.

        Dropping temps also had people hovering inside, not at all willing to go out in this mess with umbrellas in hand to fight those wanting taxies or thousands of Chinese crammed into shopping areas to get the best of the sales.

         My greatest sympathy lay with several of my 2nd year students.  Before the week-long holiday, on Thursday, I had met with a few of them in the English Center where they excitedly told me of their plans to go to Guilin , in the north of the province, for sightseeing. Guilin is famous for its gorgeous scenery, with odd mountain formations that jut upward out of the middle in the plains. Winding rivers weave their way around densely forested areas, giving tourists spectacular cliff views during river cruises.  

        Guilin is  a well-established tourist destination with many attractions and is a favorite for Chinese and foreigners alike.

      From Longzhou, it’s a 3-hour bus ride to Nanning to pick up either a bus (5 hours) or train (7 hours) to get to Guilin.  The bus is more expensive as it is a straight shot to Guilin city.  The train a bit cheaper as it stops along the way. 

        One group of my students was traveling by train, another by bus.  They were so excited to be going on an adventure of this sorts with friends.  Money is tight and touring is not something  my students have the luxury of doing. When I heard of their plans, I was so happy for them.  What a wonderful time they would have!
      But those conversations were on Thursday, when our skies were clear and it was roasting outside, nearly 95 degrees.

      The next day, the typhoon hit.  \

       Here Mr. Ling and I were being blown all over the road so I could just imagine the bus ride being the same that my students took to Nanning. 

        Saturday was just as miserable, if not worse, with the constant rain and cold.  Sunday was likewise yet another day of showers with only Monday for us being dark but clear of the rain.

        I’m wondering what stories my students will have when they return on Friday to begin make-up classes on Saturday.  Most likely, it won’t have been a very fun venture, plus quite chilly as Guilin is far to the north.  But I have no doubt it will certainly be a memorable, unforgettable journey for all of them.

Wedding Parties Grin and Bear the Weather

           Yet others who had to make the best of a rainy situation were our wedding couples.

      As is quite prevalent inChina, holidays are the time for marriage parties and celebrations to take place. Holidays are safe because guests invited are off of work. Since wedding celebrations are an all-day affair, beginning with a huge noontime dinner for a hundred guests or more, and then carrying on all day at the place of venue with card games, KTV or chit-chat, it’s important to make sure everyone can come.  Holidays provide that opportunity and National Day is a big one for this.   With most employees getting 4 days off, it’s the perfect time to share your marriage happiness with family and friends.   In fact, one of my former students told me she had 3 wedding invitations this National Day.  Busy girl!

       In Nanning, last Saturday to Tuesday was to be the day for couples to gather outside of their chosen marriage venues (expensive restaurant hotels), greet guests and usher everyone in for the big dinner.  Traditional white wedding dresses with poofy full skirts, glittery floor-length gowns or sequin-studded qipaos (Chinese dress) are the thing Chinese rent from wedding agencies throughout the city.  The groom is likewise in a spiffy suit, usually a tux, also rented. Professional make-up artists and hair stylists also make sure the bride and groom look their best for their marriage display.

       For National Day, it’s not at all unusual to see wedding couple after wedding couple along the streets, at the doorway of posh establishments, handing out the traditional favors of candy and cigarettes to guests entering.  But for our southern China, the rain and wind sent a lot of our couples inside to greet guests. 

         Nor were the closing wedding pictures, taken outside in nearby parks with family and friends, yet another popular sight I’d usually be seeing at this time.  I was sorely disappointed not to be able to capture any of these special moments on my own camera, which is something I often enjoy doing for holiday wedding parties inChina.

         I only glimpsed one couple with their happy crowd standing at a riverside park in front of a flowery display of “62” (for the 62nd anniversary).  This was during a lull in the rain, as I was zipping my way by taxi to the pool. I missed my chance.  I had no camera in hand, and no other couples have I seen since.

 Back to Longzhou

         My last swim for the holidays was to an empty pool.  The non-stop, pouring rain and chilly temperatures kept many of the die-hard swimmers away this morning. Since the pool water is not heated, the outside degree plunge has crept up on us all during the week. 

          Mr. Ling was not able to make the trip back to Nanning due to a friend visiting so he sent another driver, Mr. Wang, to pick us up.  At 3 p.m., the rain hadn’t let up so we left as we had come:  with stormy skies overheard and the windshield wipers frantically going.

          And just as last week, as soon as we were within 20 minutes of reaching Longzhou, right after the tollbooth exit, the rain stopped.  It was a dry landing, much appreciated by both of us.  Little Flower was immediately able to go for a nice, long sniff-and-smell around the campus after being stuck inside for 7 days straight.   Students were likewise out and about, finally able to enjoy a rain-free evening. 

          Will our 90-degree weather return? 

           According to the weather reports,  when we all hit the classrooms for make-up days tomorrow, it’s to be noticeably warmer with bouts of sunshine. 

            Wouldn’t you know it.  After holidays are over, we get the nice weather.  Go figure!

        While my photos were pretty sparse this time around, I’ve included a few.  (Those from the Fusui Rest Area were taken weeks ago, on a much kinder weather day than the one we had for the holidays.) 

         Until next time, here’s Ping An (peace) from a drenched southern China.    

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A Monetary Gift Brings Great Appreciation and Joy

             Last semester, I was informed that our United Methodist Women’s Division had graciously made a gift of $3,200 for “Connie’s work inChina.”   The funds were transferred to the Amity Foundation inNanjingwho then sent it on to me in Longzhou.

            Such a generous amount was immediately put to good use — copying photos for students, buying candy for special events and getting a few needed items for ourEnglish Center, like a wall clock, pens and English study materials found in Nanning book stores.

 Textbooks Needed

            But what I was truly excited about with this amount had to do with this semester.

            Some of you might remember that I prepare and compile my own textbook for use in our classrooms.  These materials I have collected over the years and also created myself specifically for use with Chinese college students.   One textbook is for the first year students, entitled “In the Classroom with my Foreign Language Teacher.”  The second textbook is for my 2nd year English Education majors, “Talking and Learning About Teaching.”

            After putting together my two 100-page books, I drop them off at the small family-run copy store across the street from the school.  There, Ms. Chen and her husband run off what I need.  In the past, I usually covered half the price of the copied book and my students paid me the difference, which ended up being about  $1.25 (10 yuan) for them.

 The Announcement “They’re Free!” Brings Cheers and Gratitude

            This year, however, not only were our textbooks free for the students but free for me as well.  I had 95 books copied for the 2nd year students, coming to 1,450 yuan ($230) and 145 books for the 1st year students, coming to 2,030 yuan ($322). 

            When I announced to the students in each class that their books were free, due to the generosity of Americans who wanted to help them, they were overwhelmed.  Their cheers and shouts of excitement were heard in next door classrooms whose teachers later asked me what all the fuss was about. 

            “Free textbooks,” I told them, “courtesy of my American sending agency.”

            Even my colleagues were moved by this display of care and concern shown to others across the world. 

           My dean, Liang Ling, remarked, “Oh, how wonderful!  Please thank your sending agency for this gift to our students.  We appreciate this kindness so much.”

 A Hearty “Thank You” to the United Methodist Women’s Division

           So from Dean Liang Ling, and myself as well,  I pass along a big thank you to those of you who support our Women’s Division through your giving and support.  This has meant a lot to all of us, and the great thing is that there’s still plenty of money yet for next year’s book as well!

            Enjoy the photos of your gift to us.  As you can see, it’s a pretty happy moment for everyone, including Ms. Chen whose copy shop made a tidy sum which I’m sure she definitely needed.

            Until the next report, most likely afterChina’s National Day holidays, here’s Ping An (peace) for your weekend.  

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Easing Into the School Year

            Here it is, September 28, and we’re finally ready to open the school year to all students, freshmen and upper classmen.
            This is the first full week of classes here at Guangxi Normal University for Nationalities.  My entry back into teaching my 3rd year at this school certainly had some surprises, namely that I landed in China during a holiday.

            Mid-autumn Festival began on Sept. 11 and ended Sept. 13, which gave me an extended stay in Chengdu.  But even more extended that that, Sept. 14- 16, the freshmen were arriving, meaning all classes were canceled while the upper classmen, faculty and administrators settled them into their new environment.  So rather than dash off to roasting southern China immediately after picking up Little Flower (the dog) at her sitter’s home in Chengdu, both of us were able to hang out in Sichuan.  I enjoyed meeting up with many old friends, spending time with Jalin’s family, hanging out with my former students, swimming at the Meng Zhui Wan swimming pool and enjoying a bit of rest after such a busy summer.

Getting Back to Longzhou

            On Saturday, September 17, LF and I finally made our way back to Longzhou.    Due to the late-night, 9 p.m. flight we had to take (the only plane flying that day that had oxygen in the cargo, where the dog has to ride), we didn’t get back on campus until 1 a.m. Sunday morning.

            Of course, I had earlier flight choices in smaller planes but without oxygen in the cargo, that wouldn’t have been a very pleasant landing, having an expired dog on my hands.  Oh, dear.  What a way to start off the school year if that had happened! 
            I had already made arrangements for a pick-up from  Mr. Ling, the van driver I hired who brought us to Nanning in July.  He was waiting for us at 11 p.m. and off we went for the 2-hour drive to Longzhou.

 The Arrival: A Welcome Committee of Sorts 

            My apartment had been unused for over 2 months, plus during the steamy tropical summer, so I did wonder what it would look like upon us stumbling in so early in the morning.   I wasn’t looking forward to it, that’s for sure.

            I kept thinking:  What if the refrigerator broke down while I was gone?  What if there was a pipe burst in the bathroom?  What if I forgot to close off the gas tank in the kitchen?

            Who wants to deal with that at 1 in the morning?

            We pulled up in front of the building. LF eagerly clamored out of the van, raced up the stairs and waited anxiously outside the door to enter my 3rd floor apartment.

            Mr. Ling was kind enough to haul my 50 pound suitcase up the stairwell.

            I pulled out my key, opened the door, and flipped on the lights.

            LF was the first to dash inside, grabbing up a few of her left-behind toys from the floor.  These she squeaked around while I looked to see what damage had been done.

            Aside from dust and smelling a bit closed off, everything was in great shape.

            In fact, I had a welcoming committee!  Scattered across the living room floor were 8 belly-up cockroaches, huge buggers that were definitely recent deaths.  (While sweeping them up, I noticed they were pretty juicy and not too dried up.)

            In other rooms, I found a few more dead ones and a very active fat one as well.  (Not active for long).

            It seems those roach pellets I put down certainly did their job.

            I have a great dislike for cockroaches but a welcoming committee of dead ones?  That was the greatest kind of welcome to have.

 Freshmen Dive Into Military Training

            After such a long time away from teaching and the school, I was ready to dive right into the classroom on Monday, September 19.

            But once again, yet another delay.

            While the 2nd and 3rd year students were already settling into their 3rd week of courses, the freshmen were busy in other ways:  Military Training.

            As previously mentioned in other blogs, all Chinese freshmen (high school and college) have mandatory military training for 10 days before they begin their studies.  The military training session is led by soldiers from nearby army bases, ours being just outside of town.  Students are divided by their classes and majors, which become fheir platoons.

             Their training involves learning to march in formation (morning, afternoon and late evening practices – very exhausting!), lectures on working and living together in the dormitories, advice on getting along in a new environment, suggestions about studying well and getting the most out of your college experience and learning to build trust and camaraderie between one another.

            In other words, it’s not really military training we’re talking about but merely a “how to” course on adjusting to a new way of life:  That of a college student, far from home, in need of guidance and support.

            Last year, our weather was so roasting that the military training course was put off until the Spring semester, in March.  Having students pass out due to dehydration and heat exhaustion after marching about all day was not something the administrators wanted to deal with.  Thus the schedule change for last year.

             This year, however, our temps have been much lower so the school leaders decided now was as good a time as any to get this done and over with.

            Last week, it was great fun watching everyone proudly strut about in their uniforms, which this time  were quite fetching.  Every student paid 110 yuan ($17.40) for their 2 sets of clothing.  We had the marching outfits (camouflaged pants, cotton T-shirts, army belts and bright red berets) along with the more dressy additions which were a long-sleeved, button-down blue shirt and red tie. 

            These were the best uniforms I’ve ever seen for the training course, unlike last year’s stinky, stiff cotton garbs and ugly fits.  Previous photos of last spring’s awful look are online for review.  Compare them to this year’s pics and I think you’ll agree, it’s a great improvement

 My Freshmen Started Today!

            This morning, I’ve already enjoyed my first classes with the incoming freshmen English Education majors.  Both of us have waited an excruciatingly long time to meet one another so I think you can guess the excitement in the classroom today.  Everyone was on a high, which made for very active classes involving lots of laughter and good conversation involvement.

            I’m eagerly awaiting to meet the others later this week.

 Yet Another Delay in Teaching:  National Day Holidays Nearly Upon Us

          Just as we’re all getting started and settled into the school year,  I get yet another hiatus in teaching.

           China’s National Day holidays (the founding of the PRC) is nearly upon us.   October 1 – 7 are the days off, which will have none of us working.  Some of the students will go home but many will remain here on campus as it’s too far for them to return home.

            Little Flower and I will be in Nanning, as always, where I will enjoy pool swims and loading up on supplies from the capital city to start off the year. 

            We’ll be starting up during the weekend (October 8 and 9) to teach what we call make-up days. China only allows a 3-day holiday for National Day but to give students a longer break, we are given 5 days.  Thus we have to make up the 2 days we were given.

              That about brings everyone up-to-speed on the happenings from this end in little Longzhou.  There are more stories to tell, of course, but until next time,   as always, here’s Ping An (peace) for your day!   

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Reminder about Past Picture Postings

                 I just want to remind readers that all my past photo albums and pictures over the last 2 1/2  years  are located at the below site.   

https://skydrive.live.com/?cid=82087792aa368e14&sc=photos#!/?cid=82087792AA368E14&sc=photos&group=0&sff=0

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An Explanation of Itineration in America

                

         This entry is for my Chinese students, who will be logging on soon to complete their back-to-school homework assignment.  Because I am still in America, and our school year in China has already started, I want to keep them busy before I return.  Their current assignment is:  1) read 3 blog entries (one from 2008, one from 2009 and one from 2010 or 2011) and give impressions of your reading  in 100 words or more  2)  choose any blog picture to describe and tell why you chose it (50 or more words)    3)  Ask Connie 3 questions about what you’ve read or seen.     This written homework is to be handed in on the first day of class we have together, which will be the week of Sept. 12.

Itineration Explanation

              Why am I late in returning to teach in China for the 2011 school year?

              Foreign language teachers who teach with the Amity Foundation have sending agencies in their different countries.  The sending agencies hire the foreign language teacher to send to China to be an Amity Foundation teacher.  Every sending agency usually asks their teachers to return to their home countries to talk to others about China, their work and the Amity Foundation.  In this way, people from other countries learn about China, the educational system of the Chinese young people and what it’s like to teach in such a big country.  Also, this helps to recruit more teachers.  If someone is interested in becoming an Amity teacher, he or she can contact the Amity Foundation (amityfoundation.org) or the sending agency to discuss more about possibly being a teacher in China.

           The word used for traveling to different places and giving talks is itineration.  So this trip has been my itineration trip, about 2 months.

            For myself, I return to America every 3 years for itineration.  I travel to different cities and small towns.   I talk about my work in China and explain about the Amity Foundation.  This summer was my turn to visit my area of America to do just that.  For 2 months, I drove all around Illinois (my home state) and gave talks to large and small groups of people.  Most of the groups I talked to belonged to the United Methodist church, which is my sending agency sponsor. 

               I don’t have a car in America but my parents were very kind.  They loaned me their car so I could travel easily to many different towns and cities.   In total, I drove 3,150 miles and gave 24 presentations.   Many kind people invited me to spend the night with them when I had to travel too far.  My longest drive was 7 hours in one day.  

              Illinois is very famous for sweet corn and beans so I enjoyed looking at the beautiful countryside on my long drives.   

                 Illinois is also very flat.  There are no mountains or hills so you can see for miles and miles in every direction.  Illinois is known as the prairie state because we have a lot of flat land.  A prairie is a wide range of flat land.  Years ago, the land was filled with grass but now its full of farm fields — corn, soybeans and wheat. 

                 When driving along countryside roads, we have to be very careful in Illinois.  There are lot of deer and deer families that cross the road late at night or even during the daytime.  They are living in wooded areas or eatting the corn in the corn fields.  The deer run very fast and we have a lot of accidents when cars hit the deer.  My mother hit a deer once.  It took over $800 for her to fix the car!  Fortunately, the car insurance paid for the repair work. 

                   On my drives, I saw several families of deer.  I was fortunate not to run into any deer, though.  Lucky me!

                    After my talks, there was a short Q & A  session (Question and Answer).  My listeners gave their impressions and thoughts about what I had said and the pictures I had shown them during the powerpoing presentation.  Some of the things that surprised them and that they asked about:

1)  Almost all Chinese have cellphones (In America, cellphones are used but not by everyone.  They are a little expensive but in China, they are very affordable.)

2)  Chinese college kids look so young!  They look like they are in junior high school.

3)  Why are there so many girls in your classes?  It seems the boys don’t like to major in English in China.

4)   We always heard that Chinese families can only have 1 child.  Your students, however, have brothers and sisters.  In fact, some have very big families.  Why?

5)  Does the sweet corn in China taste the same as the sweet corn in Illinois?  (Well, I think Illinois corn is sweeter and juicier.  But maybe that’s because I’m from America.  Perhaps Chinese think their corn is better)

              There were many more questions people had and I was happy to answer for them.   Everyone was very interested in China, just like my Chinese students are interested in America.

                On Saturday, Sept. 3, I am flying back to China.  I will land in Shanghai first, then Chengdu  (Little Flower is in Chengdu at her sitter’s home) and finally Nanning.  I am really looking forward to returning to Longzhou.  I hope all my students will study just as hard this year as they did last year.  We will see!

            From America’s Illinois state, here’s wishing you “Ping An” (Peace) for your day.  I hope you enjoy the following slideshow from my many presenations and visits throughout Illinois.  I truly loved every minute!

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2011 Bark-in-the-Park, Here We Come!

                Of course, the church visits and presentations have kept me pretty busy during my time in Illinois but one event that couldn’t be missed was Terre Haute’s annual Bark-in-the-Park.

A Recap: Our Chinese Chihuahua Immigrant

           In Marshall, Illinois, most of the residents know of our family’s Sichuan earthquake-zone rescue dog, Xiao Lao-lao (shee-ow l-ow l-ow,), translated into English as Little Old-old.

         I found him 2 years ago after the Sichuan earthquake on the streets of China in Chengdu city while he was digging through garbage. His coat was dirty and his body emaciated, definitely telling signs of a stray, but what drew me to him was his flapping chin. He had no lower jaw due to a previous injury and no upper teeth, which myU.S. vet later attributed to periodontal disease. Only a few back teeth remained, giving him some ability to chew but not much.

      This sad-looking Chihuahua was just too pitiful for me to pass by.

       I scooped him up and a trip to my Chinese veterinarian had him in good shape after a 3- week hospital stay. Vaccinations, de-worming, neutering and a healthy diet transformed him into a lovable 5-pound companion that anyone would be proud to call his own.

       Although his age was estimated at a young 2 or 3 years old, I named him Little Old-old in Chinese due to his missing teeth, which reminded me of an elderly person.  It was a cute name and he had an even cuter personality, one I thought would surely win him a loving home among the Chinese.

       Yet the search for a home inChina didn’t fair well.

       After posting bi-lingual videos on the Net, inviting a Chinese reporter to do a newspaper article on him, trying him out at two possible homes, and asking among my neighbors, colleagues and friends, Little Old was still without a family who wanted him. My own dog, Little Flower, was too jealous for me to have a 2-dog household so it was on to Plan B: America! 

         He was immediately adopted by my mom and dad, who have been caring for him all this time.  Despite my absence, he still remembers me and is always happy to see me upon my return to my parents’ house.  This summer has been no different.

Attending the Annual Bark-in-the-Park in the city of Terre Haute, Indiana

                Terre Haute’s Bark-in-the-Park, now in its third year, was hosted jointly by the Terre Haute Humane Society and Young Leaders Program as one of their major fund raisers for the year. Half the proceeds went to the Young Leaders organization for their mini-grant programs.  The other half went toward the Terre Haute Humane Society for their many animal needs. 

               A small portion was also given in memory of Police Officer Brent Long, killed on duty just a short time ago in a tragic shooting.  His trusted K-9 unit member, a hefty German Shepherd, was injured severely but came through with flying colors.  Honoring his fallen master with a donation to Officer Long’s dedication and sacrifice was deamed a fitting tribute to police officers everywhere and the dangers they face to make our country, towns and cities safe.

             Just like last year, dogs and dog owners were invited to the city’s Fairbanks Park for a 3-mile walk, beginning at 10:15 a.m. Registration was $15 for each walker but dogs were free. A complimentary breakfast was also provided for those participating.  We had great biscuits and gravy, along with bananas and granola bars.  Free water was available, as much as you wanted, to carry along for your dog or yourself. 

            For our $15 fee, we also received a Bark-in-the-Park T-shirt and a bag full of doggie treats.  This year’s goodies were a dog water dispenser, numerous home-made dog biscuits, a toy frisbee, discounts at local pet stores and a rather large pooper scooper.  For us, the pooper scooper was a bit much.  Lao-lao doesn’t have enough waste in him to even come close to filling that thing but I’m sure we can find a good use for it somehow.

This Year’s Trekking Event

           Last year’s temperatures soared into the high 90s but this year, we lucked out with overcaste skies.  It was still fairly muggy, which sent quite a few doggies into the water tubs to cool off, but for the most part, it was a pleasant jaunt we took around the park walkways. 

             To make the 3-mile limit, we circled the park twice. Last year, Lao-lao ended up being carried most of the way due to the heat but this time around, he managed quite well and held his own.   He trotted right along on his leash with pride and a fascinated interest in all his canine buddies. 

               His little legs, however, were just a tad too short to catch up with everyone.  Lao-lao ended up at the back of the pack, along with several other physically challenged pooches.  We met up with a gentleman who had 3 dogs, one with a missing leg due to being hit by a car.   A wheel-chaired individual was also present.  In solidarity with her doggie friends, she made sure they received enough water from her cup any time they were thirsty.

Another Bark-in-the-Park Ends

              By 11:15, the entire event was over.  The staff were already packing things up and loading trucks with tables, chairs and equipment when we called it quits.  Most of the other participants had already taken off as well.

               Although our second time around, we still had a great deal of fun.  I know I wasn’t sorry I’d attended and I don’t think Lao-lao was, either.  He was the perfect little dog who zipped along with as much energy and happiness as his 4-legged American colleagues, even if he wasn’t as fast.  For a little Chinese dog, a former battered and mistreated stray from the streets of Chengdu, he certainly held his own.  As we say in China:  “Jia yo-oh!” ( Go-go!)   Bravo, Little Old-old!  You made us proud.

                  Until next entry, here’s Ping An (peace) for your day.

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The Roller Coaster Ride from America: Part 2

“Did you unplug the iron?”
 
             It’s always the big joke in my family to make sure the house was safe whenever we closed it up for a trip.  The big discussion driving out of town was always if we’d unplugged the iron or not. 
              We’d be 15 minutes out of town, hustling down the road, before someone piped up, “Hey!  Did someone unplug the iron?”  Lots of discussion took place on who had last used it, if it were turned off, if it were unplugged and so forth. 
               No one remembered.   
                Finally, my dad would sigh, pull into a side road, turn the car  around and hightail back to the house to make absolutely sure we wouldn’t burn the house down because someone left the iron plugged in.  Of course, we didn’t, but better safe than sorry.
               With this kind of history, before I departed with Mr. Ling in his van, I made sure everything in my apartment was unplugged that could be unplugged.  It would be 3 months before I returned and I didn’t want any surprises upon my return, like a burnt-out apartment complex blamed on the foreigner for some electrical appliance she didn’t take care of before locking up for the summer.
 
“Oh, my gosh!  The water heater!!”
 
                Mr. Ling, the dog  and I were well on the road to Nanning when my mental review of unplugging appliances suddenly jarred me:  The water heater.  I had forgotten to unplug and turn off the water heater tank!
                  This ceiling-mounted heater is in my bathroom and must be filled with water or it will burn up.  There’s never a problem of this happening as long as the water is turned on.  But, being so diligent about turning things off, I’d turned off the water as well, meaning no water would be pumping into the tank.  After a few days, the water in the tank would most likely burn itself up before smoking up the apartment and, eventually, catching on fire.
                    Thank goodness for cellphones.
                     I immediately called Mr. Liu, my foreign affairs director, to explain to him about the problem.  He supposedly had the keys to my apartment and could easily get in to turn off the water heater.
                    That was a great relief for me until Mr. Liu called back later that evening to say, “Where are the keys?”
                     After 2 years of never needing the spare keys to the foreigner’s home, Mr. Liu had misplaced them.  He had not a clue where they’d be and neither did I.
                     More discussion about what to do had me mailing the keys to him from Nanning the next day.  But even with express mail, it would take 2 days for them to get there.  If I’d had any sense, I could easily have sent them back with Mr. Ling, the driver, but I assumed the spare was easily at hand.
                   Not so.
                     Thus for 2 days, I worried and stewed that I’d burnt down the entire apartment building with my carelessness.  I envisioned the water heater exploding, all my neighbors running for cover, the fire department arriving, the doors of my home being chain-sawed into and all the tisking and growling everyone on campus would have for the American who didn’t turn off her water heater but turned off the water, causing this huge disaster to occur.
                    Of course, that didn’t happen.  The keys arrived and Mr. Liu texted me to say everything had been taken care of.  Don’t worry and have a great summer.
 
One disaster averted; Another Worry to begin
 
                 With the water heater taken care of, you would think I could have relaxed.  But yet another dilemma had hit.  The dog.
                  LF suddenly developed this tiny limp on the day we were to fly to Chengdu to her sitter’s place.  This tiny limp, which was nothing much and didn’t hurt her, developed during the day into a big limp.  By 10 p.m. that evening, when we were ready to fly out of the airport, she couldn’t stand on her back leg.  When we landed in Sichuan’s Chengdu at 11:30 p.m., her leg was swollen 3 times it’s normal size.  By the morning, when I finally was able to get her to the vet’s, it was all doom and gloom.
                After X-rays, blood tests and sonograms, Dr. Zhang proclaimed that the dog was in dire straights.  She’d most likely lose the loss of her leg, it would cause her great pain and she’d have to be put to sleep.  When I asked him the cause, he said “old age” but I really thought that was rather an odd diagnosis.  He did say we could try to treat her but if she didn’t snap out of it in the next 5 days, we were looking at no more dog.
                    The treatment was that of a poisoned victim:  antibiotic shots and vitamin K shots. 
                     I took her back to the hotel that evening, thinking the next day she might be worse than before.  I had my goodbyes all ready to go.  I thought back on our times together, what a great blessing she had been to my life, what a good time we’d had together, that these things happen and I needed to be mentally prepared for no more Little Flower.
                   The next morning, LF was nestled into my clothes in the suitcase when I got up.  I went over to check on her to find her humongously swollen leg a tad smaller than the night before!  And she could actually manage to put some weight on it when we went out to use the toilet.
                   It was back to teh vet’s that morning for more treatment.  Dr. Zhang looked very pleased with himself that his meds were working.  The Doom and Gloom from the day before seemed to be dissipating.  Another 7 days of shots along with more vitamin K tablets should do the trick, he said.
                  LF’s sitter, Mrs. He and her family, would have to take care of the rest of the vet visits but I felt I could leave knowing that the dog would live and a fully recovered Chihuahua would be awaiting me upon my return in September.
                  Sure enough, emails from China 2 weeks later announced LF was good to go.  She had even received her yearly vaccinations now that her leg had been cured.
 
So what was the culprit behind LF’s sickness?
 
                  After researching on the Net, I found one possible reason why LF’s leg had blown up the way it had:  An insect bite.  But not just any insect bite.
                  According to my findings, there’s a very aggressive spider in my area of the country, near Vietnam, which is called the Chinese Wolf Spider.  It’s of the tarantula family and has a wicked venom.  It attacks small rodents, lives in tall grass and the bite is swift, but painless.  That would explain why LF didn’t hurt and also why she had such extensive bleeding inside the leg.  (That caused the huge swelling.)  It was all due to the venom.
                  What luck I had that Dr. Zhang, despite his “old age” hypothesis, knew what to do and treated her accordingly or it would very well have been a doom-and-gloom scenario after all.

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Blue Skies from Then On:  Visits Galore
 
                  After  my bad-luck-comes-in-threes  finally ended, it’s been smooth sailing ever since.   My time in the States is coming to a close in 3 weeks.  I’ve already visited numerous churches, been warmly welcomed for presentations and services alike, had some fantastic overnights with so many lovely people and  I’ve even had time to spend with my family.
                   Another highlight has been a visit from my best friend  in Taiwan, Monica (Zhang Qiuhui) who came with her 2 buddies to visit me in my hometown.  During my 3 years at Wesley  Girls’  High School (1998 – 2001), Monica was the one who befriended me.  She was a Chinese language teacher who had spent 9years in Scotland while her husband received his BA and MA in computer science.  When they returned to Taiwan, she landed a job at Wesley Girls’ High School at the same time as I did.  We quickly became good friends, going to Chinese opera performances, hanging out together, and touring the city every chance we could get.  We formed a very special relationship so having her visit my small town, after we hadn’t seen each other in so long, was so much fun.  Her two colleagues, Vanessa and Joan, tagged along as well.  Their English was just as good as Monica’s, which truly surprised me.
 
You’re All Caught Up!
 
                  With all the visitors and then my travels around Illinois, I apologize for not keeping people more updated on happenings here.  Hope that helps.
                   My next venture will be to place all the itineration photos for you to enjoy.  There are so many!  Be looking for those to appear soon.
                
               Ping An (Peace)  for your day!
 
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The Roller Coaster Arrival in America: Part 1

 
        The title itself of this entry probably clues you in to a lot of interesting upheavals before I landed in America on July 3.  I can’t help but give you the update on these as they were so “You’ve got to be kidding!! What else could go wrong?”  Here goes.
 
The Visa Renewal
 
         Foreigners’ work visas need to be renewed every year. 
         The initial process for first-time work-visa application is always a big production.  It must take place outside of China, applying in your home country’s Chinese embassy nearest you.  I always had mine done in Chicago.  The visa can  be done from Hong Kong, in case someone wants to transfer their 3-month tourist visa into a year long work visa, but it’s a bit of a hassle to get there and go through everything by yourself. 
        However, after that first-time visa is done, it’s easier for schools to re-apply after that because your name is already in the system.  Yes, there are tons of documents and paperwork that still need to be provided and submitted, but it’s easily do-able from the area government office.  No need to leave the country.
        For my visa, which expired June 26, my foreign affair’s director at the school (Mr. Liu) merely had to put together what was required and drive the two of us 1 1/2 hours away to Chongzuo for application at the government visa office.  After 1 week, the visa (stamped into the passport)  is completed for another year and I’m legally able to work for the college another 12 months.
         However, Mr. Liu ended up being gone out of the country for 10 days, attending to our school’s student exchange program with a college in Thailand.  He left my documents in charge of a woman at our second campus (in Chongzuo) to complete everything for him.   After he returned, the visa should be ready to go.
         As you can imagine, this person didn’t do what she was supposed to do so when Mr. Liu returned, thinking all was settled, nothing at all had been done.   The poor man had to scramble putting together more documents, zip us both over to the Chongzuo government office and talk to the head guy in charge to rush my visa application before I left.   Because the passport is needed by the officials for a week to get this done, it’s impossible to leave the country until you get it back.
         Mr. Liu had a pile of specialty Longzhou gifts in the back of his van, which he then bestowed upon the leader as an incentive to help us out.  Longzhou is famous for cutting boards (very heavy and thick ones made of a rare wood) and a sweet, glutinous drink that comes in powder form.  These two items, along with a very big bottle of whiskey, were given behind closed doors while I hovered outside in the visa waiting room to see if we could get the process started.
         When Mr. Liu emerged from the office, he seemed a bit more at ease but he spent the entire weekend worrying and stewing that my passport and visa wouldn’t yet be returned in time. 
         Fortunately for us, the gifts seemed to  speed things along as the usual 7 days was cut short to only 2.  Everything was ready by Tuesday, 6 days before I was to leave for Chengdu.
 
Hiring the Van To Nanning
 
        When the passport was in hand, it was time to begin thinking about my travel to Nanning, where I’d be flying out with Little Flower to the capital city of Sichuan.  There, LF’s sitter would take care of her while I was gone in the States for 2 months.  I also had planned, before I flew to America,  to meet up with my Sichuan friends to enjoy a few days together and reminisce about my past years in the province.
           Nanning (the capital city of Guangxi and  where the nearest airport is located) is 3 hours away from Longzhou.  Of course, there’s taking the convenient long-distance bus for $10, which is what I usually do, but with the dog, there was a slight problem.  By bus rules and regulations, all animals ride underneath, in the luggage compartment.  I think you can imagine what it would be like under the bus the highway’s 100 + degree pavement radiating upward on our vehicle for 3 hours — Death sentence for any critter under there aside from a cockroach.
             I definitely wasn’t going that route so the next plan was to hire a private car or taxi to take us there in air-conditioned comfort.
             Such private vehicles are located in the town’s center.  They line up and wait for citizens to bargain with them for a trip to nearby cities or tourist destinations.  Nanning is a favorite city for such ventures.  Quite a few in our area hire these vans, taxies or private cars  to take them around. 
             I was about to join them.
             Mr. Liu was concerned about me getting a good price, as well as a good driver, so he sent one of our English teachers, whose English name is Margaret, along with me for the bargaining session.  For both of us, it was our first time to experience this.  We had a basic idea of the cost so we did have something to start with.   $100 is the usual charge but we both figured with so many to choose from, we could probably do a lot better.
            Since I am the only foreigner within 100 miles, I usually gain quite a bit of attention for anything that I do.  That includes shopping in the markets, walking along the streets, and (in this case) bargaining for a taxi.
            I was used to such star status.  But Margaret was completely taken back when the little grannies nearby began to follow us about on our visits to each of the drivers lined up along the roadside.  We had a following of 3 of them, who were quite fascinated why the foreigner was going to Nanning, what price I was willing to pay, how I’d communicate with the driver and all the other details of my trip.
           After talking to several car owners, I settled upon Mr. Ling, a very nice young man with a new van. Not only did he have a business card for his services but there was plenty of room for all my luggage, including the dog and her large airline carrier plus her carry-case.  And he was cheap!  For $80, he would pick me up at my apartment at my desired time, drive me directly to Nanning and drop me off anywhere in the city I desired.
           It was settled, then, with Margaret and myself quite pleased and relieved with the choice we had made . . . until the Chinese grannies began talking.
           “Don’t choose that man,” one of them whispered to Margaret.  “He’ll steal her money and leave her by the side of the road.”
            “Prostitution!” another one piped up.  “She’ll be sold and sent into Vietnam.”
            “Yes, yes,” the third affirmed, nodding agreement.  “Careful!  Careful!”
            Our driver just pooh-poohed them, shooing them away with a wave of his hand, but too late.   The seeds of doubt and anxiety had already been planted. 
              Margaret was in a panic that she’d  perhaps sold me into the sex trade by allowing me to make a deal with this guy.  I, meanwhile, had visions of me thurst into some seedy brothel located who knows where with the dog thrown into the Ling  family cooking pot for dinner.
               Ai-ya!
               To ensure no such thing would happen, back at the college, Margaret hustled me to see Mr. Liu.  He  promptly collected Mr. Ling’s business card and called him immediately.   It was all pleasantries, confirming my pick-up time and other small details, but you could tell that the underlying purpose of this was, “This is our beloved foreign teacher.  No funny business better take place or we’ll be after you.  I’m watching you!”
                 As it turned out, no funny business was in the works from Mr. Ling.  He arrived right on time for my pick-up and delivered me and the dog to our usual hotel in Nanning without any problems at all.  In fact, we ended up talking most of the way, giving me a good feeling about the guy. 
              If ever I need another private trip to Nanning, he’s definitely the first one I’m calling.
 
More to Come
                 I’m off to Springfield for yet another church visit so please stay tuned for more roller-coaster-ride stories yet to come!
                Ping An! (Peace)
           
            
       
 
 
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I’m Back! And So Are All My Past Photo Albums!

           Here I am, back in the States and beginning the first legs of my journeys around Illinois to visit numerous churches on my newsletter list.  It’s been hit-the-ground-running from the moment I landed.  I am happy to say that my week-long annual physical exams, completed in Atlanta at the Emory University medical centers, proved that I am fit to continue for another 3 years as a GBGM missionary.  That is a true blessing!
          Although I have many tales to relate, including a very hectic and nail-biting week in China before leaving, I will save those for a bit later.  For now,  I would  like to announce that I have finally found all my photo albums  online!  I’ve actually been searching for them but never could find out where they were located.  Search no longer as I’ve got the website info.

           Please check out the following gallery exhibit located on Skydrive to enjoy 2 1/2 years of blog adventures in China.   Lots of great memories, with always more to come.

            Ping An from America!    

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End-of-the-Year Party 2: Class 092

            Since my 091 class received their fair share of blog pictures, it’s only right that 092 should also be in on the photo show.  

              We had a nice evening and were joined by Isaac, who tagged along beside me as he had nothing else better to do that evening.  And while our celebrations ended a school year’s, Isaac’s were of something a bit more different:  The school agreed to give him his graduation certificate! He has been hounding them all week so I guess his diligence paid off.  

            You can imagine his joy at our party, which added to the fun as he joked and chatted with others.  He was also our official group photographer.  Since we all wanted to be in the picture together, he was assigned this task for crashing the 092 party.  It was a good trade and he managed a great picture, as you can see.

          From Longzhou, here’s Ping An (Peace) for your day! 

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