Weekend
Oops! I didn’t write anything for two days now. I’ll just quickly go through the highlights so that it doesn’t get too long.
On Saturday, the three of us new teachers went with Hannah to our school to meet the people there. On the way there we went out for lunch at a restaurant that serves jaiozi, which are dumplings filled with veggies or meat. Unfortunately after a day of not using chopsticks, I seemed to have lost any shred of skill that I had. I almost couldn’t pick up the jaiozi and when I finally did get one, I dropped it in my dish of sauce from about a foot in the air. I didn’t get splashed but the person next to me got a bit and the table was mess. At the school office, we met the secretaries and Oliver who is more or less our boss. The most exciting fact I learned from the meeting is that I’ll most likely be teaching 5th grade, not 1st like I had originally (feared) been told.
At night we went out for pizza at Hutong Pizza which is the best pizza in China according to the returning teachers. It’s located in (not surprisingly) in one of the hutong areas of Beijing. The hutongs are a super interesting place. Technically, a hutong is a narrow, winding alley not built for cars to drive on but the term is usually applied to the whole area. My guide book says that there used to be thousands of them in Beijing but now almost all but the most famous, historical ones are being destroyed because they don’t fit with modern Beijing. (To be fair, most don’t have indoor plumbing or electricity.) They look so different from the rest of the city because it’s all one or two storied buildings connected to each other. After supper, we walked down by a canal that had lots of vendors and bars and cafes on the other side. It was really cool. I’d like to go back during the day sometime so that I can take more pictures.
On the way back, I successfully conversed with a Chinese person in Chinese. I didn’t know that I needed to pull my ticket back out of a machine on the subway to get out. But I did know how to say that I didn’t have a ticket. Wo mei you piao. It was worth the 3 kaui that it cost me to buy the second ticket.
Sunday afternoon, three of us newbies decided to venture off on our own to see Tiananmen Square. None of the returners really wanted to go because they had already been there so many times so we decided to brave the Beijing subway by ourselves. We had all taken it before so we had some idea of what we were doing. We needed to transfer subway lines twice and figure out which direction to go in. After a few broken attempts to communicate in Chinese, we successfully made it to the Tiananmen East stop without any problems. We were quite sure where to go and what to do when we were there. (It was a last minute decision to go, so no time to research.) We didn’t do much there because we were too late to get into the Forbidden City. Instead we just wandered around, took pictures, got chased by vendors…


