Since
exams are over and I finished all my paperwork, there wasn’t much to do last
week. On Monday we had the final Monday discussion group. The three girls who
came didn’t want to stop talking and end our time together.
Wednesday
was the ceremony for teachers to get their certificates of participation in the
oral English classes. Since the administration made classes go until Week 18
and then has the ceremony in Week 19, most teachers can’t attend because they
are administering final exams. Of the thirteen who attended, three were in my
class. It would be so much nicer if they’d do it a week earlier so more could
attend.
Grace
invited me to go to dinner at her “sister’s” apartment on Friday. When she
called Friday morning, I realized that the dinner was a lunch. Fortunately, I
was free. She also invited Jack Yeung, Bennie, and Rice. First we went to the
market to purchase the food. They bought chicken and fish, since I eat those.
The fish was, of course, live in the tub when they bought it, and the woman
clubbed it and gutted it. Bennie had me step away so we didn’t have to watch
that process. When she invited me, Grace had asked if I wanted to prepare a
dish. I decided on peas and carrots—something different from Chinese food but
not too different. The girls also bought a fish plate on which to serve the
fish.
When I
stopped to take a photo of ducks hanging to be sold, Bennie said she can’t wait
to see that in America. Her dream is to go to the U.S. after she graduates,
maybe for grad school. I informed her that we don’t hang our meat like that and
certainly not along the street. And we don’t have heads and feet on meat in the
U.S.
Rice
and Jack Yeung did the cooking. They prepared lotus root, chicken and a
squash-like vegetable, chicken extras—neck, feet, wings—boiled soy beans, and
steamed fish. Then I boiled the peas and carrots. All in all, cooking took two
hours. The food was delicious. Bennie especially liked the peas and carrots and
ate a lot, which made me happy. Grace and Bennie cleaned up after the meal. It
was a really nice several hours.
Since I
had two weeks without much going on, I decided that I needed a weekend outing
and decided to return to Stone Elephant Lake to see the flowers. Saturday I
went to Chengdu so could get an early bus Sunday morning. When I bought the
ticket, I learned that there are now only two departures each day. It’s not the
main tourist season there. Then I went to Tazishan Park for a few hours. It has
a pagoda and a couple interesting sculptures.
One is a circle of interestingly
carved Chinese zodiac and other animals.
The other is a double-sided wall with
very interesting sculptures.
I wish I knew their significance.
In another
section there is an aviary. Some of the larger birds are free to walk around,
but the smaller ones are chained or are in cages.
They even have an American turkey.
It was an interesting way to spend a few hours.
Sunday
morning I arrived at Stone Elephant Lake at 10:30. It didn’t take long to
notice the absence of a crowd, which made it really enjoyable to walk around. The
elephant sculptures were not surrounded with people posing for photos with
them, which almost felt eerie. Since it wasn’t the main tourist season, there
were also very few food vendors.
I had remembered that sunflowers were
advertised for June or July. It was too early for the main blooming time, but
there were a few sunflowers. In a week or two, the whole area will be yellow.
It was interesting to see
the former tulip gardens covered with plastic. Although it rained very lightly
all day, I enjoyed walking around the park, taking in the beautiful flowers,
the forest, and the fresh air.
The
World Cup is advertised at the park with stand-up figures and with banners at
gates.
Back in
Chengdu, I had a goat cheese and walnut pizza as my special treat. Then I
headed home.
Just
before arriving at the bus stop, Jinchuan called to see if I could meet her for
a drink. So I met her and Daisy when I returned to campus. They had a gift for
me—a small purse they had purchased in Huanglongxi. Jinchuan said again how
much she will miss me. In class, she always looked at me very intensely, but I
didn’t realize until last month that she considered me so special. With the
purse, she had a note saying that I am the “best teacher I have never met.”
Daisy is quieter, but she later sent a text message saying that although she
didn’t talk much, she loves me very much. They, too, had a hard time ending our
conversation and time together.
Question
of the week: Are all American women as tall as you?
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