Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Sichuan Hot Pot



The other day, I went out with some of my Chinese friends for some real authentic Sichuanese hot pot. They were all really excited about it and so was I.

The pot was filled with a dark red liquid. It looked like blood. There were so many peppers in it that when I went to fish out some meat or veggies cooking in the broth, I would end up getting a lot of peppers. It's not a water that is used though. For the Sichuan hot pot, they use oil.

We had many different meats like beef and chicken, and also veggies like cabbage, mushrooms and cabbage. I also had the pleasure of getting to try to duck blood for the first time! not as good as it sounds...


The thing about the Sichuanese hot pot is that a new kind of spicy. I like spicy food and Sichuan cuisine has really redefined spicy for me. But the Sichuanese hot pot is even spicier! It's different though. Of course, my mouth is still on fire, my nose runs, and all of my pores leak buckets of sweat but this time the spice is more. The oil is SO hot that when it hits my throat I can't help but cough. I have no choice. It's just too hot. I have to wait for the oil to cool down for me to eat it. My throat closes up on the hot oil as if I'm allergic to it or something. Then of course my eyes tear and they all look at my like I'm going to die... haha. It's all good fun and a great experience. I really did enjoy it once I figured out how to eat it without suffocating!

Panda Research Center




The largest panda research center in the world is in Chengdu. They do a lot of genetic research, breeding, observations, and natural preservation. It was so cool to see so many pandas up close and have the opportunity to take so many pictures. It was definitely one of the highlights of my time in Chengdu.

99% of pandas diets come from bamboo, which isn't very filling. So pandas generally eat and eat and eat and when they aren't eating, they are sleeping. They are so cute though... Cute and LAZY! Because of that, they are also horrible at mating. This is one of the problems why there aren't so many pandas in the wild anymore.

There were red pandas there. I had never heard of a red panda before. They aren't bears though. They are more like a mix between foxes and cats. They are really fluffy and their faces kind of look like pandas. They also eat primarily bamboo like pandas do. They, however, are much more active than pandas.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

David's Palace

My American friend here in Chengdu opens his house up to friends from all over the world to stay for free. He is single guy that has a three-story, five bedroom penthouse. He bought it for cheap and in horrible condition but he had it fixed up very nice. It's the nicest house I've ever been in in Asia. Here are some pictures.



Monday, September 15, 2008

Outside of the confines of comfort

No class today due to the Mid-Autumn Festival yesterday. I met Matthew at the North Gate at 9AM. We took a bus to the outer rim of the city(Chengdu). This was definitely not as nice as the central parts of the city or the where my school is located. I experiencd a lot of culture shock here. The first time for me to really feel uncomfortable in Asia since my arrival in Guilin when I got to see the purple lights of prostitution houses.

This area was especially ghetto/sketchy, though. I'm used to getting weird looks in Asia but usually they are,"Wow, a white person" type like and not a "I'm going to stab you and take your money" type of look. Luckily, Matthew is a pretty big guy(he breaks the Asian stereotype).

We had to walk through this area for a while to get to another big bus station to take a bus outside of the city. We went down sketchy back alleys and streets. One street was just shops selling sexual merchandise, mostly pornography. I quickly found that I should stop looking into the shops. It was rather disturbing and somewhat violating. Little kids were running around playing like it was nothing.

At the bus station, we paid hardly anything to take an hour long bus ride 20 miles out of Chengdu to a smaller town. I was even more out of place here. Everything was very dusty, especially the road. Matthew and I went to the nicest hotel in town for lunch and tea while we waited an hour or so for Ding Laoshi. Although it was the nicest hotel, and very nice compared to everything else I saw, it was only $50USD a night. While we ate, sipped on green tea, and waited, I took advantage of the time to get my Chinese homework out and study. I also liked to ask Matthew questions about China. Matthew works for non-profit here in China that does mostly counseling and other things.

Finally, Ding Laoshi's driver pulled up with her and two other people in the back seat. Matthew and I crammed in. We drove even farther out into the countryside, but not too far. We were meeting the Xie family. Finally we found the place. Their house was down a long cracked cement path with fruit trees all around. It looked like a big old shed. It was split up into four or five living spaces. Their house had cement floors and old small furniture, but we were grateful guests. They poured us more tea. I had to be careful with the table my drink was sitting on because it was wobbly.

Everyone gave a short introduction introducing themselves. I tried my best to deliver what I had to say in Chinese. I got all my information across but it wasn't perfect. I just tried hard to show them that I was trying but in a very humble way. It was good chance to practice my Chinese. The boy and I had exchanged numbers the other day when we had first met so we had been sending messages back and forth for the last couple of days. It really touched me when he said that his friendship with me was really motivating for him to practice his English - something he thought was so difficult before but now he thinks that it's fun and easy. My eyes welled up and I had to wipe them dry. It's just grace that I may have that impact on him.

Matthew and I went to the bus station way far out. It was super crowded. People were pushing and shoving like it was the end of the world. Luckily, Matthew and I are bigger and stronger than the majority of the people. We muscled our way through the crowd to find ourselves standing at the back of a long line waiting to get on a bus back to Chengdu. We would finally succeed. After an hour on the bus, we would arrive back in the sketchy outskirts of Chengdu. Maybe it was just the time of day(5 or 6pm) but it seemed especially busy and ghetto. A small girl was just peeing on the sidewalk. I wish I hadn't seen that but I nearly ran into her walking with the crowd. Everything in this part of town just seemed so filthy and vile. I'm not trying to put the people down, I just felt REALLY out of my comfort zone.

Some more walking, another bus, and some more walking and I would arrive back at Sichuan University.

Thursday, September 11, 2008

Wo xue Zhongwen.


So I've almost concluded my first week of classes here at Sichuan Daxue(Sichuan University) and I have been studying and learning a lot. My classes have kept me very busy.

On Monday : : : I have Chinese in the morning and then a Chinese Society class before lunch. Then after lunch, I have a Global Business class for three hours(I only have it once a week)

Tuesday : : : is Chinese again (Monday th
rough Friday) in the morning and then at night we have a lecture about Tibetan relations with a guest speaker for our Western China course.

Wednesday : : : Chinese and then culture. Classes are finished by lunch.

Thursday : : : I have Chinese in the morning, and then Chinese again later in the afternoon.

Friday : : : Just Chinese in the morning and then I'm done.

Even though I started at the beginning level, we are moving very quickly and I am having to study a lot. But that's what I primarily came here for so everything is working out. My reading and writing Chinese characters are behind my speaking and listening skills so I have had to concentrate most of my studying time on this.

A new thing for me has been cooking. Food is very inexpensive here. I bought a pan and some other cooking supplies so that I could start cooking. The other day, I bought some fresh onion, garlic, and eggplant from vendor not far from my dorm. 2 RMB! It was so cheap. I didn't even cook it all up. I also bought some fresh bananas for 3 RMB, but I didn't cook them. Overall my cooking experiences have gone really well. In my International Dorm, someone is always cooking something different. Whether it be Thai food, Korean food, or Nepalese food, it all smells delicious. I've had a lot of good times so far.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Buying a bike


I feel like a 16-year-old who just got his license. A bike equals freedom here in Chengdu and now I have freedom. But there is a story behind the adventure of purchasing one.

We had heard of a place across the river that sold a selection of used bikes. Myself and about 5 other friends made the journey asking for directions along the way, and also pointing to a piece of paper that had Chinese characters on it that none of knew the meaning of. I didn't want to pay more than 100RMB but everyone that had gone to this place before had paid at least 140RMB.

We finally found the place when Chambers crossed the street first and was instantly bombarded by people asking if we wanted bikes. The place was so sketchy. They led us down a dark alley that was very wet. They had many fish swimming around in large cement containers. Everything smelled so humid and also like a mixture between snake and fish that had died and were sitting out for too long. Many people were each trying to sell different bikes that were their's. It was obvious that all of these bikes were stolen. I almost stepped on a watersnake that was in a puddle. It really freaked me out and the local people just laughed at me. The people who lived down there were picking up the snakes and throwing into a big container so that they could eat them later. Ew. While I was bartering, I could smell the hot snake breath of the people. On the ground, There were remnants of dead rats. The tail was the most distinguishable thing from the pile of guts.

My Chinese was good enough to tell them that I wanted a bike for 100RMB. A man herded me toward a bike that looked ok. I checked it out and it seemed ok so I made the purchase. The next closest price that anyone got was 125RMB. After the purchase, I got the heck out of there. I didn't want to buy the locks that they were trying to sell because I figured that they could break into their own locks. Riding my bike back, I ran into some minor problems but nothing that couldn't be fixed. I bought a lock from a bike repairman and he also fixed my bike for only 10RMB. The locks that everyone else bought were 30RMB! HAHA.

Long story short. I have a bike that works now. So now I've been cruising around. But to this bike I had to go the sketchiest place I've ever been. It was so shady.

A little update on classes. I met my professor today. Gao Lashr. She is very nice and class seems like it will be fun. I'm taking an intensive language course which means Mondy to Friday 8:30AM to 12PM. We will go through a chapter a day. I'm really fortunate to have some background of the language. I'm excited to try to really get better at the language. Class starts next Monday, September 8.