This has been an incredibly busy week
for me. Classes started for the freshmen
this past weekend and the majority of my time has been spent preparing for the
coming semester. I met with four classes
of new students this week. Two of the
classes were held on the Langfang campus and the other two classes were held on
the Guan campus. It’s an easy commute to
the classes in Langfang. All I need to
do is hop on my bike and I can be at building #10 within 5 minutes. However, the commute to Guan is a bit more.
The commute to Guan requires taking a
45 minute bus ride through the remote areas of China down small roads used
primarily by logging industries and their slow-moving overloaded logging
trucks. Langfang may be a modernized
city but Guan is the middle of nowhere.
It doesn't take very long on the bus ride before modern civilizations
gives way to a third-world country. It
was raining the day I went so I don’t have any good pictures but I’ll get some
next time. Mainly the countryside of
Guan is nothing more than remotely placed 12’x10’ tin-wall cabins that serve as
single family dwellings. It’s a real eye
opener to see how people in the countryside of China still live in abject
poverty.
The Guan campus is rather small in size
and houses only 2500 students. However,
the campus is surrounded by a beautiful Cyprus forest. It's very peaceful and serene. Living in the city of Langfang has gotten me
rather used to living with constant noise.
Guan, on the other hand, is almost eerily quiet. All you can hear is the wind in the trees.
The first time I arrived in Guan I had
a bit of trouble with campus security. I
was scheduled to address the general assembly and I was told to meet the Deputy
Dean in building #1. However, the police
office at the door wouldn’t let me in the building. I explained to the guard, “Wo shì loshī,” which
means, “I am a teacher.”
The guard just put up his hand and
replied in a rather demeaning tone, “No shì bùshì yīgè loshī (You’re not a
teacher)!”
I was shocked. Part of me couldn’t believe the nerve of this
police officer and the other part of me couldn’t believe I was actually arguing
with a communist police office in Chinese.
All-in-all it didn’t matter as I was still escorted out of the
building. Thankfully, the Deputy Dean texted
me only a couple of minutes afterwards to tell me I’m late and I responded
telling him that the police wouldn’t let me into the building. The Deputy Dean then bolted down four flights
of stairs and out the front door within seconds. He profusely apologized and then quickly
brought me into the building. The
officer then moved to stop my entry once again but this time I was with the
Deputy Dean. The Deputy Dean let this
guard have it! I don’t know what he was
saying but I felt rather sorry for the guard.
The officer then started apologizing to me and I told him that it was
nothing to worry about. I was only ten
minutes late to the general assembly, anyway, so no worries. The students were all very happy to see me
and they were greatly surprised. Many of
them had never seen a foreigner before and there were quite a few gawking
stares. It’s a strange feeling going to
a remote part of China and realizing that I’m the “exotic” one.
My first class with the Guan students
was a lot of fun. I started out the
class with helping the students select English names. I had a list of 200 names to choose from and
I said that they could come up with their own name if they didn’t find one on
the list that they wanted. A few of them
choose not to use the list so now I have a Sky, a Lemon, and a female Gary in
my classes. We then went through the
meanings of all the names and the students really enjoyed picking out their own
name. They were all very happy to get an
English name and now many of them are going around campus telling the other
students about their new English name.
It was a lot of fun.
The second part of class was the
interview and presentation. This is where
I had pairs of students interview each other for random facts. Then they would stand in front of the class
and introduce their partner. It was very
similar to the class in Langfang and I’m happy to report that the students are
on an early intermediate level. There is
a lot of potential here.
The return trip from Guan was rather
interesting. It was raining really
heavily and, like a fool, I left both my coat and umbrella at home. I got soaked running from the school to the
bus but thankfully it was not too cold.
However, the bus driver was having problems with the bus and at one
point in the journey home we even had to pull over and stop. There, in the rain, the bus driver turned off
the bus, got out, and started banging on the engine with his shoe. It must have worked as it got the bus going
again! It took almost an hour and twenty
minutes before we got back to Langfang and I was not looking forward to walking
home in the rain. However, to my surprise,
my IECS teammates were waiting for me at the bus stop with umbrellas in
hand. They had even purchased for me my very
own separate umbrella. It was super
nice.
It’s a lot of fun being a teacher in
China and it’s great to just be able to help the students. Now, let’s hope I don’t get into any more
arguments with police officers!
Love it! You "the exotic one". :) Great blog!
ReplyDeleteLove you, Mom
Laughing as I visual the police officer giving you issues!
ReplyDeleteGreat writing, fascinating! I love learning about the students and way of life in China.