Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Getting familiar.



Here are all the names and faces you need to know.

April, age 25
Hannah, 17
Talithia, 14
Faith, 13
Stephen, 11
Kelly, 9
Simon, 22
Sophie, 11 months
Catherine, 20
Angeline, 17
Noah, 3
Micah, 5
Johanna, 16
Mary, 16
Lydia, 2
Amy, 18
Sarah, 13
Ting, 16
Rebekah, 10
Rachelle, 10


Ting, Sarah, Rebekah, and Rachelle are the fun bunch that I get to teach. I'm quickly discovering who's a wiz with spelling, who loves math, and who hates reading assignments. It's going to be a fun year!

Saturday, December 27, 2008

A day in the life...

Here's a glance at my day...

6:00 am - Wake up, do a little reading and journaling in bed. I open a website for a Nashville radio station where I can listen online to music and news from home while I get dressed to greet the day. Stop to see if I have any new e-mails or if there's any breaking world news.

7:30 - Walk across the street to the Wyse's for breakfast. Pancakes with maple syrup and fried eggs! It's a Saturday, so the older girls are sleeping in. An unusually small number of people around the table. More pancakes for me.

8:00 - Load the van with three other adult volunteers. This morning we are going to visit the homes of three ayi's (Chinese women who work in our homes doing laundry, cooking, childcare, etc). We are taking each of them a gigantic sack of rice and a huge jug of oil. Their homes are nestled back in hutongs (old alleys) with little passage for our van. Some have only one room, some two. The building is a thin layer of brick, the inside stained black from their open fires. A pot of rice is boiling over the flame, and a thick blanket is all that blocks the wind from their doorway. Next we visit the home of a blind family - a set of parents and four children all without sight. When the Wyse's first met them four years ago, they were near starvation and had no heat. In the years since, they've helped the father find a job and have continued checking in with them.

Noon - We head back to the foster home and load everyone up. Today we've been invited to have lunch at a new restaurant in town. The place is called 'Hollywood's' and they advertise an American menu. That means they serve Chinese food with a side of french fries, and they decorate their walls with movie posters from 'The Notebook.' After carrying twenty wheelchairs up the stairway into the restaurant, I was ready for those french fries! We all had a wonderful time and were very thankful for the kind invitation and meal.

2:00 - We return to the foster home with happy tummies. A team from the States is in town and has planned to stop by and visit the orphanage for the afternoon. They've brought an XBox for the foster home, and everyone is thrilled to see the 'High School Musical' Karaoke game has been included. We spend the rest of the afternoon listening to the boys fighting over the microphone.

6:00 - Dinner back at the Wyse's house. Rice, eggs and tomato, bamboo shoots, and bing (a flat bread, like a thick tortilla). Play with Sophie, who at eleven months is the youngest foster child, and Lydia, who's two. As I leave their house to head back to my apartment, I can still hear Lydia yelling 'Goodbye, Nikowl' as I cross the street.

7:00 - Back at my place, I double check the following school day's work and make notes of which pages each student is working on.

8:30 - Time for a hot shower! After getting comfy in my Pjs, it's time to browse the day's internet happenings, write a few e-mails, and pull out a book.

10:00 - Lights out. Heading to Beijing early in the AM.

Friday, December 26, 2008

The not-so-white stuff.

I've arrived! I'm very thankful to have had smooth flights and an easy arrival. The Beijing Capital airport was all but deserted on the cold morning of the 18th - a big change from the media storm surrounding the Olympic athlete arrivals that were taking place the last time I was in that airport.

I was quickly thrown back into the China swing of things. My second night here, I was invited to a nearby university to be their special guest judge at an English talent competition. Let me tell you - there is nothing like listening to teenage Chinese boys belting out a Celine Dion hit in their broken English! The winning prize went to the best Whitney Houston impersonation I've ever heard! Following the show, my twins from the orphanage treated us to a special number.



My first few days were spent adjusting my days and nights, unpacking a bit, and playing plenty of board games. Here's a look at my new place!





On Saturday, we headed into the city to 'Smallville', a restaurant run by the Wyses (the American family that runs the orphanage). Santa made a visit and even brought ginger bread cookies! The special day brought in a lot of families to the restaurant.









One night, around ten o'clock, I began hearing shouts of laughter from kids outside my window. Curiosity finally got the best of me and I crawled out of bed, slipped my feet into my slippers, and shuffled to the window. To my surprise, it was snowing! I was excited to know I'd be having a white Christmas, but alas, I am in China, and here even the snow is not-so-white. It took the usual 45-minute drive into Beijing close to three hours the following morning. Here's a garlic truck that was stuck behind us for most of the journey.



I hope you've all had a wonderful season of celebrating the birth of one very special baby. I love you!

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

I got mail!

FedEx delivered my beautiful passport safety to my door. Secured inside is my THIRD China Visa! Yahoo! Thank you for keeping this matter in your prayers.






Another package also arrived containing my new traveling companion - the 32 oz. CamelBak Better Bottle with Big Bite valve! I really hate to replace my trusty Nalgene. It's been all over the States and on four international trips with me. I really have an attachment to it. BUT, my Nalgene has always been difficult to drink from in certain situations. In moving vehicles, for example, I'm almost always certain to dribble down my chin. And it's not easy to always stop and tilt your head back when hiking or in a hurry. I've tried dropping Mickey D's straws down into it, which does help, but is not ideal when you have dirty hands that have to fish around in the bottle to find the straw each time. I think my mom will also be happy to know I'm putting an end to my BPA exposure.

In seven days my new water bottle and I will pack up that passport and head off to make our own memories. Cheers to change!

Friday, December 5, 2008

Bump in the Visa Road.

I found out this week that my visa application has been rejected. The couple who run the orphanage had asked the Chinese landlord to write me an official 'letter of invitation' to include with my visa application package - we thought this would be of help in obtaining one for twelve months. Instead, it turns out that this letter implied to them that I'd be receiving an income while in their country, and they rejected it. Since I'm not going to be holding an actual job while there, I can't further pursue a work visa. Thankfully, a very kind woman is acting as my application courier to the consulate in Chicago, and she is helping me to resubmit in a timely manner.

This time we will leave out the letter of invitation and go the 'tourist' route. Now that the Olympics have passed, it's possible to get a twelve month tourist visa. However, even though the visa is good for twelve months, you are only allowed to stay in the country for a duration of 90 days at a time. This means that every 90 days, I will have to hop over the border to Hong Kong, and simply reenter. I've talked it over with the orphanage, and they agree we should still pursue this route. While it will mean having to pay extra travel fees to repeatedly travel to Hong Kong and back, it might also be nice to know I'll be able to 'get away' and travel independently.

We should hear about the visa status by Monday. Please pray I'll be approved, and that my passport will make it back to me before my departure date.