Back in Beijing with the world at our fingertips. Big
dinners with the Liu family. Attempting to transcribe and translate an
hour-long Spanish documentary. Going for teaching interviews just because I
can. Getting lost…multiple times. Being at the mercy of every person on the
street. Getting pointed in wrong directions over and over. Walking into the
wrong school for an interview and getting offered a job there as well. How many
students does it take to help me figure out where the heck I am? Answer: 4. And
a smart phone and a headmaster who knows English.
Toying with the idea of teaching in China. Getting dropped
off at the wrong building to go grocery shopping and an hour later finding the
right store, shopping, and proceeding to walk over an hour and a half home due
to the absence of any open taxis. Oh wait! There’s one! …but he does not know
where I’m trying to get to. Even with a map. So out I go, walking. And walking.
Going to the open-air market. Whole pigs and chickens and
ducks. And stacks of their dismembered parts. Rows and rows of vegetables. Fish
and sea food tanks, eggs, fruits, food shops, anything you could want. Getting
everything to make a Thanksgiving dinner.
Melisanda and I. 16 dishes. 15 hungry people (who didn’t
make a dent in the food). A day of cooking. Some Spanish studying. Spanish,
Hungarian, Chinese, German, French, American (just Justin and I) peoples
represented. Tons of leftovers. Mafia. Which version? French? Russian? Spanish?
Chinese? American? How bout all?
Meeting an incredibly sweet friend on the Subway…too bad we
don’t speak the same language.
Traveling teachers of Buddhism. Learning about meditation,
hearing and watching it take place. Fearlessness seems to be the end of the
diamond way. Enjoying life to it’s fullest and spreading that by simply living
(although if the goal is nirvana, ceasing to exist, and total absence of
desires, I’m not sure how that works together)
Thanksgiving potluck. Such good food. Again, a multiethnic
crowd. The north African made some of the best apple pie I’ve ever had. He had
practiced the whole month prior J
Watching the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade….from 2012. And seeing how
irrational it is. Then band practice (so. So. Loud.) Then home. Researching
churches.
I was planning to go to one branch of this church, but I met
Zinnia on the subway (a beautiful woman from England) and ended up tagging
along with her to a different branch of the same church. It was a pretty young
church, but people were friendly and seemed genuine. A pretty western church.
Lunch after. Some of the people were very cool. Real. Some seemed a bit odd,
but it didn’t matter. It was just good. Then meeting Justin at a different
subway stop in the “hipster” part of town (we were going to busk but didn’t get
around to it really). Walking through the throngs of people. Meeting up with Cam,
FINDING FROZEN YOGURT (which was so so good), bubble waffles, scorpion on a
stick. So much going on there. Walking around the beautiful lake. Bars
everywhere. Serenity for a moment. Back into the chaos. Incredible dumplings
with 10 other people. Singapore, US, Madascar, China, Canada, Thailand, ect. Walking
to the lake, music with the guitar, singing, lots of drinking (don’t worry, I
still don’t like or desire to drink beer), merrymaking, breaking a bike by
putting 3 people on it, lots of laughter, catching the last subway train. A late night.
Finishing the translation, passing my placement test, going
to bible study at a girl from church’s apartment (Romans of course).
Working in the studio. Transcribing and translating another
much shorter documentary into Spanish. Dumplings in a friends apartment.
Playing a show with Justin at the VA Bar. Racing to catch the last subway home.
Meeting another new friend on the subway.
Learning how to put subtitles on the film. Mr. Pizza’s Love
for Women (stuffed crust pepperoni). Hong Kong mango dessert. Darian pancake.
Oddly textured frozen dessert. Making burgers and cookies with Lotus.
Many adventures and more to come. Whatever the location.
Laurel!
ReplyDeletethis post was so great. i loved reading it.
teaching in China would be amazing, you should totally consider it. I'd come visit :)
i miss you!
How awesome that you are learning patience! So am I and so is Dad, but from me being a gimp viewpoint. Hmm - how to get wedding soup from the microwave to the dining table on crutches? Etc. Had a candlelight diner with guests tonight - Ft. Wayne and Ft. Wayne. (i.e. not India, Scotland, etc.) Love how you describe things. Love you!
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