Awaken to Spring’s arrival.
Photos taken on March 30, 2019 on the University of Washington Campus in Seattle.
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The Beautiful Snowy Present
A rare series of snowstorms have rendered the Seattle area into a beautiful winter scene.
November in Pictures
Look closely at the people. This is painted outside the 126culture and creative park in my city.
The Chinese reads: 文化是第一生产力 (Wén huà shì dì yī shēng chǎn lì) It means: Culture is the primary productive force This is painted outside the 126culture and creative park in my city.
Students drew this on the whiteboard outside the Bookend office.
The sign out for the weekly Friday evening English Corner.
The Biology department at the college brews beer!
Tasting the freshly brewed beer from the Biology department.
Learning about Chinese tea culture.
Learning about Chinese tea culture.
Learning about Chinese tea culture.
Learning about Chinese tea culture.
Making dumplings with students.
Making dumplings with students.
Making dumplings with students.
Thanksgiving with other Peace Corps Volunteers.
Thanksgiving with other Peace Corps Volunteers.
November was a full month of fun experiences. I was invited to tea by another teacher and learned about Chinese tea culture. We drank fermented black and green tea from the Fujian province and a tea from the Yunnan province aged 15 years. I discovered the college Biology Department brews its own beer. Yes, beer–and better than any of the mass-produced stuff I can find in the shops.
In other activities, I attended an evening English Corner to talk with students about interview skills and a little bit about Thanksgiving. On Thanksgiving Day I taught 2 classes and then gathered with students to make 饺子 (Jiao zi), which are dumplings stuffed with meat and vegetables, then boiled and eaten with a spicy soy sauce. I also celebrated Thanksgiving with other Peace Corps Volunteers and the next day had a potluck with some other foreign teachers in Mianyang.
October in Pictures
October was a busy month as I further settled into life in Mianyang and my teaching schedule. An event of note was held to welcome the freshmen on the 21st. Each department of the university has one, complete with dancing, music, emcees, games, and flashy lights. Many of my students were involved in planning, performing, and the behind-the-scenes work. When students had first mentioned to me about this event, I thought it was just an activity for the English Corner, but as I’m learning, performances, competitions, and events are often big productions. Without knowing how these things usually go, I told my students I’d give a short speech. Well, I did, and it felt a little out of place to all the performances of the night, but my words were nevertheless meaningful. Then to my surprise, during an actual English Corner activity about Halloween the following week, the Dean of the Foreign Languages Department kicked off the night by name-dropping me in his speech and paraphrasing to them what I had said before.
Earlier in the month I attended an “international” food festival that mostly comprised of Chinese street food. The students I went with were also disappointed, but we went out for a good lunch.
I also starting using my toaster oven more often and made rolls, banana bread, apple oat crisp, cookies, and pumpkin scones.
Homemade pumpkin scones from scratch and fresh brewed coffee.
Apple oat crisp
Freshmen Welcome Event, the Emcees for the evening
Freshmen Welcome Event. My Peace Corps sitemate leading the cha cha slide.
Freshmen Welcome Event, the end of a skit. Some of these are my students.
Freshmen Welcome Event, one of the performances
Freshmen Welcome Event, me giving a speech
Freshmen Welcome Event, they sang “我爱你中国“ (I love you, China).
Hanging out with students
Lunch with students after the food festival bust
September in Pictures
Here are a few photos from September. In addition to teaching, I traveled to Luzhou (another city in the Sichuan province) to meet up with other Peace Corps Volunteers. We imbibed on local food and drink, which included a tour of the Baijiu (grain alcohol) factory. Earlier in the month, I began teaching Speaking and Listening to both Freshmen and Sophomores. I am assigned a language lab and not permitted to take my students outside the classroom. Having these desks and computers is cumbersome and presents challenges to communicative language teaching, but I am making it work. A more detailed post to follow.
One of my classrooms
Sunrise from September 30.
Baijiu factory in Luzhou
Mooncakes. These treats are given out during the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional celebration of harvest.
The Yangze River in Luzhou
More of the view from my apartment.
Sunrise from September 30.
Relaxing at a small man-made lake near my apartment.
Student leaders interviewing candidates to be volunteers.
The Bookend. This was a project of a previous volunteer–a library of English books and space to have English Corner, a time for students to practice English outside the classroom.
Statue park in Luzhou…yes, they are statues of drunk people.
I rode my by to the small man-made lake near my apartment.
The first month in photos
As promised, a gallery of recent photos. There are many stories to tell from this first month, and this morning I offer a journey of photographs through the various experiences I have had as a Peace Corps trainee in China. Written stories are not far behind, but here are images to grab your attention.
My classroom for the 2 week “model school” at Chengdu University
Enjoying Luodai, a touristy ancient town
Sunset at QingLong Lake
JinLong temple, host mother and friend
At the Chengdu Panda Research Center
with fellow trainees at the People’s Park
Matchmaking. Those papers are adverts of people seeking to marry.
QingLong Lake walking trail, near the Chengdu University Campus
Chengdu University campus
At Wenshu Monestary
Jinlong, a wall leading up to a buddhist temple
Enjoying Luodai, a touristy ancient town
Peopole’s Park
Tea time
With my host family at their applicance store
People’s Park
Tianfu Square in central Chengdu
Bargaining at the market with our minimal language skills
At the Chengdu Panda Research Center
Tea time, host sister (R) and friend
People’s Park
At the Chengdu Panda Research Center
Wenshu Monestary
with fellow trainees at the People’s Park
Enjoying Luodai, a touristy ancient town
Dancing at People’s Park
At Wenshu Monestary
Tianfu Square with Mao statue in Central Chengdu
Jinlong, a wall leading up to a buddhist temple
Wenshu Monestary
busy street in central Chengdu
QingLong Lake walking trail, near the Chengdu University Campus
My Peace Corps trainee group at Chengdu University
Keep Spirit
The elderly woman’s body lies inside the house in a coffin covered only by a thin white veil. Aside from the coffin, the room is void of furniture. A dozen members of the family and surrounding village sit cross-legged on the multi-colored plastic woven mat spread across the tile floor. I add my sandals to the pairs already stacked in front of the open door and step inside.
Delviana Naibaho—a co-worker at the Deaconess Theological School where I teach in a town a three-hour drive away on windy pot-hole ridden roads through the Sumatran rainforest—greets me. I call her “Ibu,” a word that means mother, but is also a polite form of address for women akin to “ma’am.”
Today, to show support to Ibu Naibaho, I attend her mother’s wake with a delegation from the school.
“Turut berduka cita, bu,” (my condolences, ma’am), I tell her as we shake hand and sniff cheeks in the Indonesian manner.
Hildegard’s Abbey
Charity abounds in all things, from the depths to high above the highest stars, and is most loving to all things; for to the high king it has given the kiss of peace.
— Hildegard of Bingen, “caritas abundat”
On the vineyard-covered hills above Rüdesheim am Rhein, Germany, sits the Abbey of St. Hildegard of Bingen, where Benedictine nuns with heavenly voices still chant Hildegard’s ancient music. Hildegard of Bingen—writer, composer, and mystic born in 1098—founded the abbey that would eventually become what is now in Eibingen, above Rüdesheim.
Seven times a day the nuns gather to pray, in accordance with Benedictine rule (taken from Psalm 119:164). As Benedictines they also exemplify gracious hospitality, opening their doors to guests of all kinds. For a weekend in late March 2002, I was one of those guests.
It was Palm Sunday weekend, the time when Christians prepare for Easter by first marking Jesus’ entry in Jerusalem before his crucifixion death. The worship included a procession outside the chapel with palms and incense.
Life in Indonesia
Lake Toba, from Lumban Silintong, Balige
Wedding in Sidamanik village
Wedding in Sidamanik village – Indonesia
Rice offering and blessing at a wedding – Indonesia
Parrents give blessing at daughter’s college graduation
House on Lake Toba
Sunday devotion with elderly group, village of Marihat Tiga, North Sumatra, Indonesia. May 2012.
Main road in Balige
Batak people make a special dish from the pig.
Market day in Balige
Church in Siboruon village
Hiking up Mt. Sibayak – Berastagi, Indonesia
Lake Toba at Balige’s harbor, Indonesia
Riding by motorbike
Balige market
Restaurant in Siantar
Almost harvest time. Balige, North Sumatra, Indonesia
Here is a image gallery of photos that show a little of what life was like in Indonesia. Most are from Balige and Siantar, the two cities in the province of North Sumatra where I spent most of my time. In 2 of the photos, you’ll notice a pig’s head. Although most Indonesians are Muslim, I lived among the ethnic Bataks, most of whom are Christian, and regularly eat pork. Indonesia is amazingly diverse, and therefore, my life in the region around Lake Toba was different than someone who experienced Java, Bali, Nias, or Sulawesi islands. I hope to make more galleries about different aspects of life there, as well as other places I’ve traveled.
