Thursday, September 23, 2010

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan, a stately pleasure-dome decree

As you can tell by the title, I just finished a book of Mongolian poetry. It really wasn't half bad, I mean it had its prose and khans.

If any of you watch Biggest Loser


I went to school with this guy in Missouri....

Read more about Corey Pinkerton here....


Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Happy Moon Festival

Today is Mid-Autumn day and what a beautiful day it is. The Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as Moon Festival, Zhongqiu Festival, or in Chinese, Zhongqiujie, is one of the few most important holidays in the Chinese calendar, the others being Chinese New Year and Winter Solstice, and is a legal holiday in several countries. Farmers celebrate the end of the summer harvesting season on this date. Traditionally on this day, Chinese family members and friends will gather to admire the bright mid-autumn harvest moon, and eat moon cakes and pomelos under the moon together.The Mid-Autumn Festival is held on the 15th day of the eighth month in the Chinese calendar, which is usually around late September or early October in the Gregorian calendar. It is a date that parallels the autumnal equinox of the solar calendar, when the moon is supposedly at its fullest and roundest. The traditional food of this festival is the mooncake, of which there are many different varieties. Of course, our students are stuck here so we're providing little Moon Festival activities for them to help take the sting out of not being with their families.

I will be getting these ALL day. The first one isn't so bad....the next 300 aren't soo good :(

Monday, September 20, 2010

Goodbye Syrena

On an earlier post I wrote that you know you've been in China too long when you have been to more going away parties then birthday parties. This is so true. For the past few days, I have been going to goodbye dinners and events for Syrena, who returned to America today. This parting is especially sad as Syrena has been an integral part of TIP for the past two years, coming the same time as I did, in June 2008. The loss of Syrena leaves me as the sole surviving member of Summer 2008.


When I first got here two years ago, I noticed a grizzled old China veteran in his late twenties with a serious countenance and a beard the color of a forest fire. His name was Patrick and I was later to learn he had been in China for four (now six) years and every member of his team was long gone. I always have admired him, how he stays a constant despite the passing of one team after another. He's the keeper of memories that nobody else here shares, inside jokes that nobody else could get and a wealth of experience.
Today, I become the new Patrick.





Thursday, September 16, 2010

CCCB reunion

If any of you don't know, I went to a very small Bible College in the Midwest. It constantly hovers around 400-450 students and half the town barely knew a thing about it. Yet for its size, it sends graduates all throughout the world. Amber Hope and myself are two, and we met up with Adam Ensign who graduated before I did, and thus been here a few more years. It was good to reconnect with him and be able to talk about people and places that nobody else at TIP knew about until Amber came. I found out that there are 12 CCCB alumni serving in Asia, 8 of them in China alone. Plans for a full-scale reunion are in the works.

This photo was taken and sent back to CCCB for use in their Mission Emphasis Week.

Monday, September 13, 2010

This is China

We have a saying here "T.I.C" meaning "This is China." It's used as a general all purpose explanation for something that doesn't make sense or when something quickly changes.
for example:
"I'm not quite sure what this food is..."
"Hmm, looks like chicken. I think I even see a beak."
"Yeah, but it tastes like beef..."
"Ah well, TIC"

or

"Beida needs to use all but one of your classrooms for the entire weekend for testing, starting tomorrow. Sorry for not telling you sooner. Hope this doesn't cause any inconvenience."
"No, not at all. I'm sure we can fit 280 students into one classroom the size of a broom closet and make emergency lesson plans in time. After all, TIC."

So this weekend I had my own TIC moment. Amber and I worked pretty hard on setting up our classroom for the new session and were really looking forward to it. Then we found that around 30-40 students that registered, never showed up. So one class had to be eliminated. All the other classes are new facilitators who vitally need the experience, so it came down to my class. So in the space of about ten minutes, I went from preparing an introductory power point for our students to going back to work in the salt mines of Danny's book. Ah well, TIC.

Saturday, September 11, 2010

There Are Some Who Still Remember