Monday, November 16, 2009

Chapter 20 Pictures!!!

Thursday night in Taichung!

Sarah and I took a train to Taichung to witness the Dan Jones Experience--Dan Jones was an amazing pioneer and missionary in the 1800's. Sister Dowse has been telling us all about the event, so we just had to come and see it. Basically, it's initiation for the new missionaries...poor guys, they have to stand up on this soap box and preach into the crowded streets--I know it sounds crazy, but it was really cool! First, all the missionaries gather around to sing hymns at the night market. Then one by one they make their way up to the Dan Jones box. After they speak their peace, they pair up with an older missionary and walk throughout the crowds talking to people.



Elder and Sister Greene: New senior missionaries taking over for the Dowse's



Friday at McDonald's with the Super Students!

Little Tim...yes, this is the one who's been ultra sensitive lately. He's just so smart. He knows everything. Tabbi and I always ask him, "Tim, where did you learn English?" "From you teacher," he says.....I don't remember teaching him any of the stuff he knows!


Scott, Me, and Jeremy. These boys really are Super Students!


Me, Flora, Ray, and Justin...getting them to smile was ridiculous...I think we took about 15 pictures...this was the best we got!

Saturday Trip to Ali Mountain!

We had a relaxing day going to the mountain. We took a free shuttle ride to the very top where we walked through the old alley's sampling yummy food and playing with little trinkets (the kind you find at a National Park...toy guns, cowboy hats, etc.). Unfortunately we weren't able to see the sunrise, which we hear is amazing, but we had a great time visiting the tea farms and making our way through the foggy streets.

Some pictures from our day!














Whoops! Who can say they posed like this in a tea farm....I can! It's not what you think.










Chapter 20

Monday, November 2nd

It’s NOVEMBER…and the countdown is on! In two months my teaching contract is up and them I’m off to backpack throughout Asia…I’m so stoked! ….but yes, I’m going to miss my kids so so so so so much, and this probably isn’t the last time you’ll hear that.

Oh my goodness…New Jimmy (the little one I frequently talk about) has started this new thing—eating teacher! He is so crazy, ha. He came up to me today and said, “Oh teacher, papaya…um, um, um”…and then he proceeded to bite my stomach, playfully of course. He’s also the boy who told me today, “Teacher, you are so COOL!” ….and I didn’t even have to bribe him to say it—he did it all on his own.

I’m so surprised how fast the children are picking up English. I love when I hear the children say something that I haven’t necessarily taught them, but it’s something that they’ve heard me continually say. For example, the kids are always jumping up and down, wanting to play this, or eat that. Someone always has to go to the bathroom, get a drink of water, grab their coat, blow their nose….the list goes on and on. Usually I’m being pulled every which way, so I’m always saying, “Hold on,” or “Wait just a minute.” Well, we were getting ready to play in the gym today and Sarah blurted out, “Teacher, hold on…wait,” as she took off her socks. Just a few months ago, she couldn’t speak any English. I know this is such a small example to share, but I just love seeing the children improve—it makes me feel as though I’m doing something good.

Tuesday, November 3rd

Hanna, Tabbi, and I had our second official Lady Business Meeting tonight—the planning of our trip is coming along rather nicely! Our friend Manti came over to hang out for a little bit. We haven’t seen him forever; he got a new job and we’ve all gotten awfully busy. Anyhow, Manti brought us some black, goopy soup-like stuff that was filled with tapioca pearls, some beans, and other mystery junk. Man, my description of this not-so-tasty treat is horrible, but yes, it wasn’t that great! We tried not to make him feel bad, so we just kept eating and eating, but once he left, the spoons were down. YUCK!

After Lady Business, we watched My Sister’s Keeper. Man, talk about a tear jerker. Seeing how this was Hanna’s second time watching the movie, she wasn’t in as bad a shape as Sarah and I—we couldn’t stop blubbering, so sad!

Wednesday, November 4th

Once again, I can’t recall anything significant for today—must have been a blur. We did find out that one of our students will not be coming back to Maryland for awhile; New Andy. He was an SPE, so he was with all the younger kids. He had some emotional problems; frequently he would shut down or have fits in class. Some days he would start throwing things, or jerk his body this way and that crawling his way into a small corner and not coming out until the end of class. His mom doesn’t think he’s ready to learn—he just wants to play, and so discipline didn’t quite work for him. Poor kid, maybe he’ll be able to come back when he’s older.

Thursday, November 5th

Well, I made my first student cry today; as much as I didn’t want it to happen, I knew it was bound to happen sometime, and that time was today. We were in gym playing dodgeball. More often than not, the kids go wild and they start chucking the ball as hard as they can. Tim threw the ball across the gym at lightening speed, nearly taking off Flora’s head—my first reaction was to shout to him that he couldn’t throw the ball that hard, he might hurt someone. I wasn’t trying to hurt him or single him out, because all of the kids get playing and don’t realize how rough they’re getting. …Tim started crying (he’s been an emotional basket case these days)…I felt so bad. I went over to consol him and just as I did, I heard a gasp from Kerry. Sure enough, he decked Flora in the face with the ball. Ha, Tim was crying, Flora was crying, Kerry was scared, and Candy just sat there wandering what I, the teacher, was going to do. Oh the joy of being a ‘gym’ teacher. These events occur all too often.

Sarah and I headed to Taichung after work tonight. Sister Dowse had told me about this ‘Dan Jones’ Experience—it’s basically initiation for the new missionaries when they first arrive in Taiwan. I had never heard of Dan Jones before, but he was a great pioneer and missionary. He accompanied Joseph and Hyrum to Carthage Jail and fulfilled Joseph’s last prophesy that Jones would be a missionary in Wales. Sure enough, after Joseph and Hyrum were killed, Brigham Young called Jones to England to serve a mission, with little success, after one year, he was moved to Wales. When Jones arrived in Wales, there were just over 200 Ladder Day Saints. With Jones’ leadership, in just three years, 1845-1848, 3600 people had been baptized. By the time Jones left Wales, there were 4645 saints in Wales—can you say, amazing!

To help the missionaries get over there fear of preaching the gospel here in Taiwan, each new missionary gets to experience the spirit of Dan Jones. All the missionaries rally together in a busy street in downtown Taichung. The night markets are always happening so the streets are crowded with people and vendors. The missionaries gather around singing hymns, after which, they set out two small wooden stools that have the words, DAN JONES, printed across them. Each missionary takes a turn standing on a box, Book of Mormon in hand, preaching what they know to be true. It’s the sweetest thing ever. They all take turns, stepping up and down, shouting their favorite scriptures or bearing their testimonies. I know it sounds a little crazy, but it’s the coolest. After each newbie steps off a box, they pair up with a more experienced missionary and walk throughout the crowds talking to people—you should see their excitement.

As Sarah and I were watching the whole event, one sister stepped up to the box and started preaching, she looked scared and she was shaking. She began to cry as she was speaking, and within one second, she suddenly fell off the Dan Jones box and straight to the ground. The crowd all gasped—no one knew what had just happened, and no one knew what to do. President and Sister Hoer came running to her, seeing whether she was okay. Apparently she has heart problems and had a seizure. She blacked-out and was down for the count. I felt so bad, she hit the ground hard—it was the scariest thing ever. She got a couple skinned elbows, and knees, but she seemed to be fine. The new senior missionaries, who will be replacing the Dowse’s, also were at the Dan Jones experience; Elder and Sister Greene from Rexburg, ID. They seem like a sweet couple, and it’ll be fun to get to know them.

What is it like to be an islander? Well, you sure get used to natural disasters such as typhoons and earthquakes. I can officially say I’ve been in a typhoon and, as of today, a ‘real-deal’ earthquake. It was 5:30 p.m. and my kids were just coming back to our classroom from library….all of the sudden, I felt a little dizzy and then the ground started to shake beneath me. I stopped for a moment, we’re having an earthquake, the shaking was getting worse and worse….I quickly told my students to get under their desks (I wasn’t sure what to do, but that’s what I remember being taught in school years ago). Then, in the blink of an eye, it was over…the desks stopped rattling and the shaking had stopped.

All of my kids were a little shaken, but for the most part, they were fine…they’re used to this kind of thing. Actually, we had nearly 20 earthquakes today; another big one hit Changua around 7:30 p.m. but I didn’t feel a thing because Sarah and I were in Taichung. The biggest earthquake today was a 7 on the Richter scale; however, we just felt a 5 in Changhua (so I hear). The earthquake today has been the biggest since 921, which was the Jiji earthquake—recorded at a 7.6. Ten years ago, when it hit, it killed 2,416 people, leaving 11,000 seriously injured. Luckily, there was no severe damage from any of today’s quakes. However, pretty sure Tabbi was terrified. All day she kept checking the internet for new quake updates. To put her at ease, us girls made an evacuation plan: if anything happens, we’ve decided to run, run, run….we live in a tall, skinny apartment building (maybe 20 stories, maybe more), so we don’t want to be crushed seeing how we live on the first, second, and third floors. We’ve decided to use the buddy system, Hanna’s got Tabbi and I have Sarah; our meeting place, the fruit market. Tabbi got Sarah and I a little freaked out so we slept with a little extra water and money near our bed, just in case we had to grab-and-go in the night. Tabbi put her computer under her pillow, sandwiched between two pillows. Oh we are sooo dramatic! Better safe……

Friday, November 6th

I think I mentioned that Tabbi is teaching my Friday 2A class for November—she’s making up hours for her time in America….well, may I just say the break from class has been wonderful. I’ve been able to catch up on lots of work that’s needed to get done. Thank you Tabbi!

So, I was in the teachers area grading some homework when munchkin Scott propped his rear-end right through the entrance way. “Ha, what are you doing Scott?” I asked laughing. He didn’t say a word…but he didn’t have to; he just started waving his hand back and forth over his tush, and quickly left the area. The little ‘fart’ was totally crop dusting me. I couldn’t believe it. If they’re not crop-dusting, then their picking their noses….there’s always a story.

McDonald’s—every child’s dream; every other month we get to take the ‘super students’ to McDonald’s. We play games, eat some greasy food, and crawl around in the jungle gym. It’s always a good time. Tabbi and I were in charge of the little ones this trip. We played Uno and had a blast! When the food came to our table, everyone started chowing down, but for some reason, Scott totally shut down and wouldn’t eat for anyone—and just two seconds earlier, he was starving! Not being able to fully communicate with Scott, Tabbi and I started calling out for a Chinese speaker. Penny, our secretary, came over to help us out. After a few minutes, Scott came to and started eating his meal. I asked Penny what was wrong and she just commented that Scott’s grandma never eats at McDonald’s so he wasn’t allowed to eat there either. He was so hungry, but he wanted to be obedient to his grandmother also; what a good little boy!

Saturday, November 7th

Alishan Day Trip! With the time we have left in Taiwan, us roomies are trying to hit those last spots that everyone has told us are must-see’s and must-do’s around the island. Ali Mountain is one of those places, but because of the typhoon a couple months ago, the main road and train have been washed out. Well, we had just found out that the road was fixed so we decided to make a day of it: me, Hanna, Sarah, Tabbi, and of course, our friend and secretary, Emily.

The best part about going to Ali Mountain is watching the sunrise in the morning, smelling the fresh air, and looking out over the valley that is covered with fog below. Well, the only way to see the sunrise is to catch the train; unfortunately the train still isn’t working. The government has set up a free shuttle service to restore tourism to the area, so we took advantage of it, but we still weren’t able to see the sunrise.

We got to Chiayi around 9:00 am to catch the shuttle. Our trip to the top of the mountain probably took us a full hour—it was a long, windy road….weaving back and forth and back and forth. Our driver was a nice young man…but an insanely crazy driver, as most Taiwanese are. He was weaving in and out of traffic like no body’s business. He’d sneak up on someone’s rear bumper, then glide to the side of them, passing just near a corner—I think he got a couple of squeals out of me and Tabbi when we saw cars coming straight for us. We kept telling him he was crazy, but he just kept responding in his Chinglish, “No, me, professional!”

At the top of Ali Mountain, there’s a fun, little alley way that we walked our way through. It was full of shops and eateries—all the wonderful touristy things. We were just sampling anything we got our fingers on. I felt as though I was at Bryce Canyon or some National Park lodge with all the wooden carved guns and cowboy hats we came across. Along our path, we also found our way to many tea farms, train tracks, and the like. I couldn’t believe how foggy everything was—we could hardly see 30 feet in front of us. Overall, the day was very relaxing and tranquil, just what I needed.

I don’t know how we got on the subject, but on our train ride home we started talking about all the ‘first’ things we want to do upon arriving in America. I know it’s just November, but the weeks fly by here, and time is winding down. Well, I’m pretty sure CafĂ© Rio and Pizza Factory made the list, not to mention, a haircut, color, and style—I’m in dire need mom!

Sunday, November 8th

You know, going to a church branch that has less than 30 people who attend regularly is always an interesting experience. Today the Greene’s came to our branch; along with the mission president and his wife….I can only imagine what they were thinking. First of all, we get a lot of visitors who come to our branch just to learn English. A second-time visitor stopped by today. Now, I don’t think this young lady had any idea what was going on. In sacrament she just kept asking me, “How long until a break?” Then in Sunday school it was the same thing over—relief society, the same. I kept telling her, “Just ten minutes,” or “Not too long,” but I could tell she was antsy.

Then we got to relief society…oh the story gets better. There were probably 10 sisters all together. Arwyn was conducting and I was presiding and also leading the music…we usually sing acapella because Tabbi’s the only musician in the branch, but she serves in young women’s. Well, word got out that Sister Greene is a beautiful pianist, so we convinced her to play the piano for us. Little did Sister Greene know, our piano isn’t exactly a grand, it’s one of those types that you can plug into the wall. You know the kind....it has tons of little buttons so you can change the tune to saxophone or folk. Sister Greene started to play The Spirit of God (or something like it), and some drums started busting a beat in the background, a little symbol chiming in here and there. We didn’t know how to turn it off, so we just went with it. I was trying hard to keep my composure throughout the song, and just when I thought I had myself put together; our young visitor friend pulled out her camera and started taking pictures of me as I was leading the music. I couldn’t keep it together, my rhythm was all off. I just kept chuckling to myself, looking at the mission president’s wife hoping she thought the whole thing was as funny to her as it was to me.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Chapter 19 PICTURES!!!

Tuesday, October 27th

We had our first official LADY BUSINESS meeting....we booked our flights to Singapore! YAY, we're going to travel SE Asia. I'm so excited!!! Buckee and a friend are going to come with us too! We'll start in Singapore, train up to Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia, and then land ourselves on the beaches of Thailand....that's not the end of our travels either, just the beginning, but it's what we have for now. Wahoo!

Hanna Postma: Lady Business member. Getting down to business.


Thursday, October 29th

HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Today we had our Halloween Party for all the kids at Maryland. Us teachers had a great time dressing up for the occasion and 'spooking' the children. We played Halloween bingo, made oreo spiders, told scary stories, and had a rockin' (very much makeshift) haunted house!

Me: Witchy T...I have the cackle to prove it!


Getting ready for the day...When we got to school Sarah and Hanna weren't as 'scary' as anticipated, so with limited resources, we scrapped some things together, and basically went as death for Halloween.

I had a pick + Sarah had hairspray + Maryland school had a blow dryer = deadly combination. Thank goodness for my professional hair-doing skills, a mom who is an expert stylist, and a childhood in southern Utah where I was able to learn all about the POOF!


It's the day of our Halloween party and Hanna still wasn't sure what she was going to be...Thanks Ray Ray for the inspiration (spider earrings). We turned Hanna into a black widow, well, sort of.

Before....


After...Like I said....she was sort of a black widow. Due to my novice skills, Black Widow met Kiss at approximately 12:00 noon.


Maryland teachers...Tabbi didn't get the memo we were going as DEATH...caught in a tornado.


SPE children...cute little things! They're teaching me patience, haha. I just love them.


Costume Contest.
Joe: Spookiest Costume
Karen: Cutest Costume
They really get into Halloween here, can't you tell??? ha.


...and here's another pic of Sara...she is so adorable! She's always bringing us teachers little treats!


Me and Tabbi's 2A classes!


The after party...we couldn't stand to just go home and not show off our fun costumes, so we hit up Max and Vivian's after work. Ha, we love eating at this place. You should have seen the stares we got, especially on the bike ride there. As if we don't get looked at enough. We definitely got the double takes.


Saturday, October 31st

Today all of us teachers went to Mingdao University with one of our students, Kitty, and her parents, George and Grace. George is a professor at Mingdao, and he needed a little help with an international event his department was throwing for their students.

Our job: Three minute presentation on our experience in Taiwan
The trade: We got to go paint balling, kayaking....and to dinner!

Mingdao Students + Maryland Teachers. Hardly any of the students spoke English, so it was a bit challenging to communicate, but nonetheless, we had a great time!




Paint Balling! I've always wanted to go, and I finally got the chance! Nervous? Maybe a little at first, but once the whistle blew, it was game time...all fear was brushed aside!

The battlefield...pregame.


Hanna and I...ready to hit the field...Bring it!


Hanna and I mappin' out our game plan!


War's tough..I got shot in the face. A little sting, no biggy.


Kayaking! Yet again, another sport I've always wanted to do, but have never had the chance.

Hanna and I getting ready to hit the water for the first time.


After a few go's, we finally got synchronized with our rowing. Champs!


Maryland Teachers.


George and Grace were so nice to take us out to dinner after the day's events. We went to a fun restaurant up the mountain near the high speed railway. We sat out on a patio watching the high speed train pass us by.

Great food + Great scenery + Great company = GREAT TIME!

Dinner at the high speed rail. We had a great view and a great sunset to watch as we ate and chatted.


Tabbi and I with our Fruit Tea! No worries, it's not 'real' tea...the Asians call every drink tea!


Bowling! It was our friend Emily's birthday (AKA...secretary at Maryland), so we had a girl's night out on the town. HAPPY BIRTHDAY EM!



Sunday, November 1st

...and this would be Mr. Furry Legs...RIP...we found him lurking on a plant shelf in our stairwell. I wish I could have gotten a picture of him when he was actually alive, but I couldn't bring myself close enough to the furry critter. Sarah and I kept screaming; really, if you had an eight-legged creature in your house, the size of your entire hand, I bet you'd be freaking out much like we were!


...the man who did it all! Thanks Sammy for bearing with us, taking one for the team, facing your fears, and smashing Mr. Furry Legs. Now I can sleep at night, sort of.

Chapter 19

Monday, October 26th

Tabbi was supposed to arrive back in Taiwan last night, but there’s been some type of fluke with the plane….she’s stuck in Tokyo for another day….one more day of craziness, I can do this!!!

I went on my weekly hike with Peggy and her two friends this morning. We don’t go that early, about 8ish, but for some reason, I am still so tired. When I get home I always want to get back into bed! After hiking today, the girls wanted to go get some coffee. I told them I’m not much of a coffee drinker—they couldn’t believe what they were hearing. One of the other ladies is Christian, so she knows a little bit about Mormons, “It’s okay,” she said, “we will get you cocoa milk.” Who doesn’t love a little Ovaltine after a good workout? I love that I was just sippin’ my ‘cocoa milk’ and chatting with the ladies as they were drinking their coffee. The Christian sister turned to me, “You like cocoa milk; I give it to my kids—very healthy!” Yep, sure is.

Tuesday, October 27th

After four months of living together, us girls decided to have our very first Roommate Dinner. We eat together quite often, but never have we cooked a meal together—our kitchen just doesn’t suffice. Hanna’s mom sent her a Halloween package with some fish taco seasoning, so we decided to try our hands at fish tacos. There actually wasn’t much cooking involved; we bought pre-cooked fish, got Hit Cookie tortillas from our friend Jerry, and then picked up some cabbage and limes. However, we did mix up our own sauce. The tacos were amazing…so delicious! After stuffing our faces with one taco, we went in for a second. Our best decision all day was that first taco…but our worst decision, unfortunately, was the second. We all felt sick afterward. I guess we’ve adjusted to the Asian style of eating far too well—just a little bit at a time.

It’s official, I’m going backpacking throughout SE Asia. Hanna, Tabbi, and I held our first official Lady Business meeting this evening, and….we made our first big purchase….we booked our flights to Singapore! We’re going to start there, train up to Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia, and then land ourselves on the beautiful beaches of Thailand….that’s what we have planned so far anyway, there’s still more to come! I’m sooooo excited!

Wednesday, October 28th

Well, you’ll be surprised to know that today was just another average day. I don’t have a funny story about one of my stinky, sweaty kids; nor do I have an embarrassing moment about me walking into a boy’s bathroom again…just a normal day. However, tomorrow we are celebrating Halloween with our students! I’m so excited….ghosts, goblins, and witches….I can’t wait. We don’t have a lot of resources around these parts, so hopefully we teachers can be scrappy enough to put something together!

Thursday, October 29th

HAPPY HALLOWEEN! A little early I know, but that’s how we do it here in the Orient. The other teachers and I woke up early to get ourselves ready for the big day. I was a witch, Sarah was a skeleton, Hanna still wasn’t sure, Sammy was a pirate, and Tabbi was cute, little Minnie Mouse. With limited supplies, we tried to deck ourselves out: hair, make-up, dress, the works….Sarah was still struggling with her hair though, so when we got to school, I pulled out my professional hair-doing skills! I had a pick, Sarah had hair spray, and Maryland school had a blow dryer….the combination was deadly. Growing up in southern Utah, I know all about the poof, not to mention my mother is an expert stylist—she taught me well. Tabbi couldn’t believe the sight she saw when she arrived at work, she had no idea we were dressing up as Death….caught in a tornado! Ha, after Sarah’s coiffure was finished, I moved on to my next victim....Hanna! Since Hanna didn’t know what she wanted to be, we turned her into a black widow: credit must be given to her mother, Ray Ray, she was our inspiration because she sent Hanna some fun spider earrings. I used Tabbi’s flat iron to curl Hanna’s hair into some fun spirals, and then we ratted that head of hers to the high heavens! We also gave her some nice face makeup. Due to my novice abilities, Black Widow met Kiss at approximately 12:00 noon, haha….nonetheless, she looked great!

When the children arrived to school I pulled out my witch cackle and ran after them as if I were the wicked witch of the west! Little Tim didn’t know what to do, he practically tried to get back into the van he had just stepped out of, he could hardly get past me without having the gibes scared out of him. …and then there was Scott, I’m not sure whether it was Sarah or me, but one of us put the boy in tears—poor kid. Sarah just kept trying to consol him, but I think she forgot what she looked like; creatures from the grave don’t exactly put someone at rest.

The rest of the day we played Halloween Bingo, made Oreo Spiders, and had a costume contest. We also made a makeshift haunted house in our tiny gym. I was surprised by how scared some of the kids got in the haunted house—I practically had to push my three girls, Annie, Megan, and Vicky through the whole thing. What a spooky and crazy day!

After work, us girls couldn’t just go straight home to get in our pj’s. We wanted to show off our costumes, so we decided to go out to dinner, ha! We went to Max and Vivian’s, currently our new favorite place—everyone knows us there. As if we don’t get stared down enough, WOW…we got some major double takes on the bike ride to Viv’s, let’s see: (1) we’re Americans (2) with outrageous costumes (3) dressed up for no apparent reason….(remember, Halloween isn’t exactly celebrated here, and we did celebrate a little early too). One of the cooks at Max and Vivian’s just kept saying, “Oh My Gosh!!!” then he continued to tell Hanna, AKA Kiss, that she was sexy!!! We had a great time!

Friday, October 30th

Today it was confirmed to me that my little kids do understand what I am saying, and therefore, they are learning English. Maybe they aren’t exactly the best at speaking English, but they can definitely hear and understand English. In gym today, we were playing Ghost in the Graveyard, only fitting for the weekend. Basically, its freeze tag with the lights down low….the kids go crazy whenever we play this game, something about no lights, they love it. Well, Kerry was the Ghost and he accidently clocked Joe in the face when he was running around tagging people. Joe doesn’t do so well being hit, accident or not, he has a temper and he hasn’t yet figured out how to control it. I had to stop the game, turn on the lights, and try to explain to Joe that the whole thing was an accident. Joe was mad at Kerry for hitting him, and Joe was mad at me for not getting mad at Kerry…I tried to explain to Joe what an ‘accident’ meant, but he was having none of it. As I was talking to him and trying to calm him down, I kept saying, “Joe, it’s okay, listen to teacher….listen to teacher….listen to teacher…..” It was about at that moment that Joe decided to stick his fingers in his ears as if he wasn’t listening. Ooooh that boy! I couldn’t believe it, at least I know the kids understand me, maybe not in the way I’d wish, but they’re definitely catching on.

Another story from Jimmy and Scott: once again, the boys showed me to my seat in kitchen. They won’t sit down until I do, so respectful. I always ask for a hug after I sit down, and most of the time, I’ll get one. Today, Jimmy jumped on my lap for a BIG hug; Scott just started to walk away. As Scott was going to his seat, Jimmy blurted out, “SCOTT, hug teacher!” It was so funny….

Saturday, October 31st

All of us teachers spent the day at Mingdao University with one of our students, Kitty, and her parents, George and Grace. George and Grace are both professors and they are the nicest people ever; they are always making sure us teachers are taken care of. Well, George asked a favor of us. His department was putting together some international event for all their students, and they wanted The Americans to come talk about their experiences in a foreign land. So yes, we went and told all of our experiences. George assured us that the students would understand English as well as our students at Maryland, but judging by the blank stares we got, I don’t think they understood a lick of what we were saying. Oh well, it wasn’t like we prepared some great presentation.

For the rest of the day, we split into groups for some fun activities: paintballing and kayaking (two things I’ve always wanted to do, but haven’t had the chance yet). My group didn’t really have any English speakers….we sat in silence. I can’t believe how much Chinese I’ve lost since stopping language exchange, I mean, I never knew much, but what I did know is all out the window. There were two cute girls in my group, we just wanted to talk to each other, but the language barrier made it impossible. I decided to have them teach me some Chinese so we could at least exchange a few words.

Paintballing was a blast! Hanna and I were a little nervous at first because we didn’t know what to expect. We had to sit in on a half-hour orientation, which only built up our anxiousness. After we passed through all the ‘safety’ talk, we got geared up with some face masks and bullet-proof vests—that was our only protection. As we hit the battlefield, our hearts were pounding; we didn’t know what we were doing. “Three, Two, One…..FIRE,” yelled our instructor….war was on! I slid to a nearby barrel that acted as a shield, and then the shooting began. It was so fun, I really got into it. I was doing well, until the end, I got a little careless thinking I was invisible or something, and of course, I was shot….dead in the face. Whoops. No worries, it didn’t hurt, just a little sting.

After paintballing, Hanna and I were led by our groups to our next adventure: kayaking! We got together in a double-person kayak. It took us a minute to get our rowing synchronized, but once we did, we were the dream team out on that lake. What a fun time!

George and Grace took us teachers out to dinner after the day’s events. We went to a cool restaurant up the mountain near the high speed railway. We sat out on a balcony that was situated right beside the railway tracks. Every 15 minutes or so, the high speed train would zoom past us—it was pretty sweet. We got our fruit teas (not really tea), watched a gorgeous sunset, and enjoyed the company of friends.

Emily’s Birthday! When we got back from our excursion with George and Grace, the day was hardly over. We were home long enough to use the restroom and then we were off again. It was our secretary, Emily’s, birthday, so we went bowling! I haven’t been bowling forever!!!! None of us are expert bowlers, but we had so much fun. Best part, the bowling alley didn’t smell like smoke. After a little bowling, we went and had waffles and ice cream, so yummy! On our way home we saw one of our old summer students, Jamie, she’s adorable! She was riding front-saddle on her mom’s scooter. I miss having her at school.

Sunday, November 1st

It’s been quite awhile since I’ve hung out with JoAnna and Martin’s family (my high school students), so tonight we made dinner plans. Frank (the kids’ dad) was going to pick me up at the apartment around sixish. So there I was, getting ready for the evening, when all of the sudden, I heard Hanna yell from the stair well, “SPIDER!” I came out of my room to see what the fuss was about…..and oh my goodness, the sight I saw was horrific….there, perched on the plant shelf, was a huge, furry, eight-legged creature!!! I couldn’t help myself from screaming.

Hanna practically ran away (she also had dinner plans), so she just left me standing there, not knowing what to do. Thanks. When Sarah heard the commotion, she came out to see what was going on. We yelled for Sammy to come save us from the creature, but he himself was a little shocked at the size of IT….yes, the spider was about as big as my entire hand…..ewh, SO GROSS! At first, Mr. Furry Legs wasn’t moving, so we calmed down a bit, thinking, maybe he’s dead??? That thought was too good to be true. A moment later, he started to creep across the ledge. Pretty soon, Sarah and I couldn’t see Furry Legs anymore….we started freaking out again. We couldn’t go to bed with that THING crawling around our house. We had a hunch that he crawled behind a picture frame, the only one resting on the ledge. Sammy grabbed a broom, and with one stab, he pinned the picture upright against the wall, hopefully smashing Furry Legs with it….a little nervous to look behind the picture, I got the courage to take a peak. Sure enough, Furry Legs was there, poor thing was crumpled all up…I then sprayed him with some nasty bug killer to make sure he wouldn’t suddenly regain movement in his legs and jump on me! Ooooh, I hate spiders!

Well, soon after the Furry Legs episode, Frank came to pick me up for dinner. Wow, Martin and JoAnna’s family is so kind—they definitely wine and dine me. They took me to a very nice Japanese restaurant where we actually had an entire room to ourselves…I’m sure the restaurant was super expensive, but I never saw any prices.

The menu: First dish, Sashimi. No, I didn’t eat sushi; I ate sashimi, fresh RAW fish. It was the real deal, served on ice, with dipping sauce, wasabi, and ginger. I have no idea what kind of fish I ate, but it was good….I’m sure a little salmon and tuna was in the mix, but there were other selections as well. Second, apple salad served in an apple; we ate the whole dish. Third, Shrimp soup; I had to snap off the head of the shrimp and tear off the legs, so much work. Fourth, rice and caviar. Fifth, a couple legs of mutton; quite tasty might I add. I really liked it, not joking. Sixth, baked shrimp with a layer of melted cheese. Seventh, Fruit; guava and watermelon. This was probably one of the best seven course meals I’ve ever had!

After dinner I went back to Martin and JoAnna’s house. It was funny because Martin and JoAnna went right upstairs and I never saw them again…at dinner they hardly spoke two words too! It’s Taiwanese culture to keep quiet when you’re in the presence of your elders, and Frank and Helen are very traditional. So, back at the house I chatted with Frank and Helen. Their home is amazing! I felt like I was in a real American house. For American standards, it would still be considered a bit small, but it was beautiful….decorated, and not cluttered. They have soft couches, a nice flat screen TV, and beautiful tile floors….everything you don’t usually see in a regular home in Asia. Outside their home they have a small yard, too, with a courtyard, plants, and flowers. What? I really enjoyed my time with Frank and Helen. Frank wants me to come back and get my MBA at Taipei University….haha, we shall see!

Another great week in Taiwan!

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Chapter 18 PICTURES

Some of the little Rugrats running around the halls of Maryland Language School:

Crescent-mooned Jimmy...seriously, one of my favorite boys ever....

Oh there's the moons....how can you not just love that face. This picture captures Jimmy's love for life so well! He never has a bad day. I guess at the age of five, there's not much to whimper about!


Unfortunately, I don't teach this one, but she sure is cute...Princess Ella.


This little darling may be my new Ella....meet Sara, she is adorable!


Here's Old Man Kerry...his voice is deeper than grandpa's. I can't imagine what will happen when he goes through puberty.


I can't forget Reggae Ray...I have a hard time snappin' a shot of this kid...this was the best I could get. He's such a giggly lil' fella'


TEMPLE TRIP!

Here we are at the Flower and Jade market.


Jade, and jade, and jade....oh my!


Flowers anyone?


Hanna and I just taking it all in...

Chapter 18

Monday, October 19th

Well, this is the first day without Tabbi (she’s back in America for a week—crazy to think about that); we’ll see how it goes. I feel as though with five teachers we’re already short-handed, and now just four teachers??? Oh dear, I hope the children behave themselves, or I’ll be getting out the wooden spoon! Sammy and I are dividing the little SPE’s into two groups instead of three….as if the kids aren’t rambunctious enough as it is…what am I going to do? I am also going to teach Tabbi’s 2A’s (my old second grade class). It’ll be fun to teach them again for a little bit…but yes, just for a little bit, ha!

SPE news:

Some kids are just so good natured. I know I always talk about little Scott, but he is the best little boy ever! He is always so happy! He’s a rule enforcer and keeps the other kids in line, he cleans up after himself without being asked, and he returns those things that don’t belong to him. Let me explain: so everyone knows I have long, thick, dark hair….and it sheds….that’s a fact. I can’t help that my shedding is rather noticeable due to my dark hair color, it happens. In gym today, Scott found one strand of my long, dark hair….it couldn’t have been the hair of another student because the class is full of boys and just one girl, who has rather short hair. Scott came running toward me holding out his hand, “Teacher, teacher, your hair!” Haha, he totally returned my piece of hair that he found lying on the floor. Haha, what a good boy!

Tuesday, October 20th

Movie Night…time to be reminded of home, the theaters always do it for us girls! After work, Hanna, Sarah, and I went to ‘$50 Pizza’ and grabbed some food on-the-go to take to the movies—I love that we can take food into the theaters here, well…legally anyway. We got our pizza, drinks, and popcorn just in time to see the start of the movie, Julie and Julia. It was a cute little flick. It really made me think about my passion in life. What is it? What do I really want to do? What do I really want? I’m still not sure, but I hope I figure it out soon, I can’t do this limbo thing forever, can I? For some reason, I just feel as though I’ll stumble upon something sometime…somewhere, but as much as I’m a planner, I don’t think I’ll be able to plan this one.

Wednesday, October 21st

I gave my 2A’s their midterm today (the test that I wrote)…thank goodness it’s over. They said the test was TOO EASY….and I thought I was challenging my students. They are just too smart. They must have a great teacher ;) haha! They really are a smart bunch. I’m always bragging to the other teachers about my kids’ sweet skills.

Thursday, October 22nd

Today I’ve been thinking: I’m not a perfect teacher. I hate to admit it, but I struggle sometimes. I don’t always have the patience I wish I had, thanks Mom and Dad! As much as I try not to yell at the children, sometimes it slips as a first reaction….I hate it, and I am trying hard to overcome it. I yelled at one of my students today, Anna, because she hit Engine on the head, HARD! “Anna...” I yelled. “Don’t you hit him, we don’t hit people.” My tone came off sharp and brisk. For some reason, I felt so bad afterward, I think it was Anna’s scared little face that made the guilt rush through me. I kept thinking of myself when I was a youngster…I remember my mom coming into my room, “TT, I’m sorry I yelled today. Can you forgive me?” Every time, I would reply, “You yelled?” I never seemed to remember. Kids are so sweet and innocent, and yes, soooo forgiving! I’m sure Anna won’t remember me yelling at her, but I still feel bad; however, maybe she was relieved that I only yelled at her after hitting Engine….in the Chinese schools, it is still very common for the teachers to hit the children. Even parents and grandparents are still known to get out the ole’ bamboo stick.

….Well, all in all, I guess it doesn’t help that I was teaching two classes at the same time. On Thursdays, both the 2A classes meet, but usually, Tabbi teaches one class and I teach the other. The kids are also on a different class schedule, so I had one class in the drama room next to my room, and the other class in my classroom. Going back and forth between the two was a joke…..it will be nice to have Tabbi back. I don’t know how teachers teach in America with those big class sizes—Thank you again to all my wonderful teachers who put up with me throughout the years!

Friday, October 23rd

No Teacher Tabbi, liquid milk, papaya, and a blender; what a deadly combination! It all equals, crazy SPE children. I don’t know what it is, but whenever I pull out the blender in kitchen, my kids go wild. We made papaya milk today in class. It was Friday, so I just let the kids go wild. Not only were they having fun playing with all the buttons on the blender, but also, they were having fun smashing my hand in the blender. Papaya juice and milk was everywhere and I just didn’t care. All the kids enjoyed their snack and we had a great time….can’t wait for Tabbi to be back next week!

Sarah, Hanna, and I went to our Indian restaurant tonight—pretty tasty. Only the second time I’ve had Indian food, both of which have been in Taiwan. I got a beef roll….the tortilla shell was yummy and the spices were great…it was actually a little too sweet, must have been the mayo….mayonnaise here tends to be a bit sweeter than what I’m used to back at home. I have never liked mayo much in the first place.

Hanna took me to CarreFour tonight….we went witch hunting!!! Halloween is vastly approaching, and I can’t wait for the day…I love Halloween. I found a fun witch hat, but really, the costume selection here in Taiwan is nothing compared to America. Of course, the Taiwanese don’t really celebrate Halloween, but they do have a few decorations and costumes because of all the English Cram Schools nearby that celebrate such holidays.

Saturday, October 24th

TEMPLE TRIP!

I remember one of my first Saturday’s in Taiwan; it was a trip to the temple with the English branch. Someone told me our branch only did the trip once every six months because the cost of renting a whole bus for the few of us was outrageous—understandable; well, I was greatly surprised when I found out our branch decided to ‘branch’ out for one more temple trip before all us teachers leave and go home! I’ve been to Taipei, and the temple, a couple times without the branch, but it’s always nice to get a comfy bus to yourself, half the price you pay on your own, and with great company too.

On the way to Taipei, President Baclayon put in a great flick, Johnny Lingo, the new edition….now, I’m pretty sure I watched the new movie in Seminary years ago, but I didn’t remember it at all, what a cheesy and fun show all at the same time—a great flick to get you ready for the temple!

Speaking of temples, my temple recommend expired back in September, and I’ve been trying to get in for an interview with President for the past little bit, but with General Conference and Stake Conference, I haven’t had much success. Without a temple recommend, I had decided to tour around Taipei with some of the teachers when everyone was doing baptisms. President remembered my recommend issue...on the bus ride, he came up to me and asked whether I’d still like to go and do baptisms; sure, I thought, so I had an interview on the bus and was ready to go. Oh the simple life in Taiwan, I love it. Just one problem, I was wearing shorts because I didn’t anticipate going inside the temple, “No problem…” President assured me…and in I went. I felt a little awkward, I must admit, but I’m assuming this kind of thing happens on occasion. Don’t worry, I wasn’t wearing jeans shorts, plaid ones, they were nice, very nice!

Our whole group did baptisms so we were in and out of the temple pretty quick. I stuck with Lisa—after the temple we toured around town, got some yummy mango and kiwi bing, and some scrumptious dumplings…curry ones too! …So delish. When we met up with the rest of the group we all went to the flower and jade market; both are connected together and they’re huge. I’ve never seen so much jade in my life…this color, that color, here a stone, there a stone….I was amazed, and yet…I still didn’t buy anything; jade must not be my thing. The flower market smelled lovely and the flowers were beautiful, but yet again, I didn’t buy anything…I mean, I don’t have anyone to give flowers to and they’d die within a week or so…I couldn’t bring myself to do it. The markets were fun to walk through though, and the Subway sandwich I had afterword hit the spot!

Sunday, October 25th

For some reason or another, Sister Dowse (senior missionary) came up to me a few weeks ago asking whether I could cut her hair….I don’t cut hair, I thought, but I actually do have some good hair scissors on me. I wasn’t quite sure how to respond, so I told her the truth. “Ugh, Sister Dowse, I actually do have some scissors on me, and I’ve watched a lot of hair cuts in my day, but really cutting hair myself, I wouldn’t even call myself adequate in the slightest.” I’m not so sure Sister Dowse understood me…this is what I think she heard, “Oh yeah, I cut hair all the time…I’m basically a professional….” because her response was, “Great, well I just need a trim!” Ha, I mean, I wanted to help Sister Dowse, but I didn’t want to botch her hair either…on the other hand, I love making people feel pretty and Sister Dowse was in desperate need of a little cut. I thought, what the heck, I can do this…I’ve watched my mom cut hair for some twenty odd years, I trim my own bangs…how hard can it be?

Well, I gave my mom a call, got some tips, and took the blades to Sister Dowse’s hair this afternoon after church. I was afraid to cut too much hair, so I was very careful to just snip a little bit here and a little there (Sister Dowse does have a hair appointment back in Utah when she gets home in a few weeks, so only a little trim was needed)…well, well, well, after a little perspiring…the haircut was finished and it turned out GREAT, alright…I wouldn’t go as far to say GREAT, but for my first cut, without any ‘real’ direction, it came out decent. Sister Dowse was happy with it, and I guess that’s all that matters. I think doing hair brings out the perfectionist in me….I couldn’t stop looking at Sister Dowse’s hair when I was finished cutting. Every time she spoke to me, I just kept thinking….are those sideburns even?

After the salon festivities, Sister Dowse and I had a little vegetable soup and cheese bread…it was YUMMY! I love eating with the Dowse’s; they always have yummy American food on hand. In fact, Elder Dowse busted out some chips and salsa when I told him that was the one thing I missed from America. They definitely take care of me.

Chapter 17 PICTURES!

Dog Pile Teacher Tanier! The little ones love playing 'Down by the Banks'....this one particular day, after singing and playing 'Down by the Banks,' the kids had a sudden urge to dog pile ME! Who knows where that came from...but it was sure funny!

Before the rugrats wrestled me to the ground....oh I feel it coming!

It's HERE!

....and it's gone!


Some of my cute little SPE's in their matching Chinese School Uniforms! All the kids have to wear uniforms to Chinese School, and a lot of the children just wear their uniforms to Maryland since they come straight from Chinese School to our cram school.

Andy, Reece, and Joe

Tim and Joe (AKA...The HELLIAN...the one I always used to talk about. This little rugrat is actually pretty good now).


TAITUNG ROAD TRIP!

Our sweet ride to the East Coast....a long six hour drive, but the trip was well worth every minute of it!


A little somethin' somethin' that we saw on our roadtrip....seriously, where do I live! SWEETNESS!

Amazing view of Taitung and the beach. Palm Trees, Mountains, blue ocean water....nothing gets better than this!


Sea Shell hunting along the beach of Taitung! We found the best shells! Oh to be a kid again.


Torry's hometown is beautiful.


Eight Arch Bridge and Sanxiantai Island



Eight Arch Bridge! One of the top tourist spots on the East coast....the bridge was built to connect Taiwan to Sanxiantai Island.


Me, Joseph, and Leongan walking across the dragon-like bridge....


On the dock walking to the island!


Some sweet pools of clear, clear water on the island....engulfed with colorful fish too!


Before entering the errie coral caves! Oooh, spooky! We were all holding hands through that dark mess. I couldn't even see my hand in front of my face.


Climbing down from the highest peak on the island. Boy it sure was windy up there, what a view though!


Group Shot! Me, Joseph, Torry, and Leongan


BIKE RIDE THROUGHOUT TAITUNG

How often can you say you see a bright pink and green car? Check out that side mirror too, mid hood on the car....classic!


On our bike ride through the park we found this awesome lake...clear, blue water with little trees breaking through the surface...such a gorgeous day!


Coastal bike ride....this cool frame made a great pic! It was actually designed by one of the members of the ward in Taitung.


Outside Torry's grandparents house....what a humbling experience!


Torry's grandparents neighborhood in Taittung....short little houses...


Now, when do you see someone washing their clothes by hand? Probably one of the greatest sights ever!