Hello again
everyone!! This will be my last entry for the China blog as I am currently on a
flight back to the USA! After I get home and rejoin Stella and Charlie the blog
will return to its original “Three’s a Crowd” format. I hope you all enjoyed
following me around Asia these last 8ish months and will keep reading because
the adventure of life never stops!! I hope to talk to and see you all very
soon! Xoxo
Ok so here’s the scoop: Mid
November I gave notice that although I enjoyed my work I had had enough of
China and would be returning to the USA as soon as I could do so. My company
was very kind and understanding and immediately put in a request for a
replacement teacher from Shanghai. I spent my Christmas working and training
the new guy at work (who is a far better teacher than I, and I am confidant he will
do fabulously with my/now his kiddos...you go Reggie!). No festivities were had
but I didn’t mind because on December 27th my dear friend Jessica
arrived. We were joyfully reunited at the Beijing airport after being apart for
more than a year. Jessica and I lived
together in college and every once in awhile she pops back into my life to
remind me just how wonderful it truly is. It was good to see you girl!
We started
our adventures off as we always do: laughing and catching up. We then spent 5
days in Beijing, playing, shopping, getting lost, walking, and just being
tourists in general. We visited all the usual sights and had an excellent time
together. We got messages, ate many superb meals, took many photos and explored
countless parks and interesting places. Yahoo!
After the hustle and bustle of
Beijing began to wear us down, we hopped a train back to Tianjin, where we rang
in the New Year with my roommate Alina and our friend Nerrisa. Let me tell you, the four of us did New Years
Eve how it ought to be done…in China at least…We started with a dinner buffet
at a Chinese barbeque, and on the way home Alina stopped to buy some treats…and
by some, I mean enough sweets to feed an army…for a month… We then sat around
and shared what we wanted out of this year, what we did last year and what new
years traditions took place in our home countries (Alina is Russian and Nerissa
is Indonesian). At midnight we had some wine, some cheers and some wishes and
called it a night. Perfect.
January 1st
started the year off in the best possible way as Jessica and I went sledding on
Tianjin’s frozen river. We rented an ice
sled (aka a piece of plywood with blades on the bottom and wooden chairs bolted
on top…) and went zooming around the frozen river. In a span of about 30 minutes we skidded,
crashed, ran, pushed each other, and generally tore it up until we were both
laughing so hard I could scarcely breathe! Afterward we walked aimlessly around
the city until our legs were tired enough to fall off, before heading home for
a dinner of dumpling and a movie. The next few days I finished up at work while
Jessica explored China on her own including a trip all the way to the Great
Wall. You’re the bomb girl!! Way to go without even getting lost ;)
My exceptional coworkers held a
farewell dinner for me on my last day where we said our good byes and Reggie
was officially knighted Beicheng’s new full time English teacher. Good luck sir!!
The last 24 hours in town I walked
around all my favorite places and had dinner with my roommate before heading to
the airport with Jess. It was very fitting for us to leave China together and
although I was relieved to go I still had a few sweet moments of reminiscing on
the way.
I hear fellow foreigners say China
is a dirty and backwards place, and maybe from a Western prospective it seems
to be so, however it is this immense culture gap witch makes it such an
interesting place. It also makes it incredibly hard, in my opinion, to straddle
such length. I met people who were able to make the transition with apparent
ease and enjoyed life there very much, but I am not one of them. I felt I could
not find my place and constantly struggled with being “on the outside”. Maybe
that doesn’t make any sense, but it’s the best way I can describe it at this
time.
Maybe I left too soon. Maybe I
didn’t really give it a chance. Maybe
I was too judge mental. All these things are possible, but I as I fly away from
the country of stuffed buns and cheap goods, I find I don’t much care. I have
decided not to return, probably ever to China. This world is far too vast and too
rich for my body and soul to waste away under the polluted skies and oppressive
city horizon of Tianjin. I will find my way another place. For now I will go home to this.