Thursday, December 27, 2012

Athena


I was beginning to wonder if I would ever distinguish personalities in China. Why do they all act the same, like robots?  Is it a cultural thing? Is it because I’m a foreigner and they have to act a certain way? Do I not understand their body language or facial expressions?  I had no clue. But Athena, she’s different. She’s not your average Chinese woman. She enjoys drinking, and rightfully admitting so. She teaches about western culture, she’s loud, she’s got her voice amped up to 10 and isn't afraid to show it. She’s confident and she tells the truth, and tells it like it is. By nature she’s 100% Chinese but by nurture, an American.  

The first time I met her was when I was in the hospital for my surgery. It was her second day working for the University and was assigned to slave away (by that I mean rotate with other teachers) in the hospital to look after me. At that point, I was still lying down at the "resuscitation area", having no energy to speak to anyone. I thought “ok, I’m in this bed for another 10 hours and got like 5 more bottles of IV fluid, so I might as well speak to someone”.

 I was expecting to speak slowly so she could understand my English (and trust me it’s exhausting), when she suddenly spoke. I was shocked at how great she sounded speaking English. Most Chinese teachers who speak English do not have good oral English, at all. I got excited because I could finally speak at a normal speed. She actually used words like, “lame” and “sissy”. Athena is someone who knows modern day English and didn't use British English like students who say, “what a pity”. She’d shared her background and how she traveled to the States back in ’07 for 3 months to visit her brother who willingly left to work for an American company because he hated the system in China.  She graduated with a master’s in English Education from Lanzhou University (considered one of the best) and has been teaching since then for 2 years. I was so happy there was a Chinese teacher in our school that could really be a benefit for the students. As I was grilling her, I found out the ugly truth. She wasn't teaching in our school, she was just a worker: working in the reference room to check-in/out books for teachers.
In a confused voice I said, “WHAT??, I’m sorry I must have misunderstood… what do you mean you are not teaching?”
“Yea, the dean isn't hiring any teachers right now but said he needed someone in the reference room and that in 2 years I can start teaching”.
There it is. Such a shame and waste of ability. Giving a mindless job that is designed for a 60 year old woman who doesn't quite want to retire yet to a 32 year old who has experience, great credentials, and great English. I didn't get it but I didn't ask any more questions because it was too depressing and I didn't want to upset her any more than she already was. After the surgery we exchanged phone numbers and promised we’d go grab a drink when I got better. When I came back to teaching I went to visit her in the reference room. I wasn't kidding when I said a mindless job. She just sits there all day, for 9 hours playing games on the computer or reading books waiting for someone to come in and take out a book. For the weeks to follow I was really busy catching up with all of the grading and lesson planning that I haven’t spoken to her for a while.
Yesterday (12.27.12) she text-ed me telling me that my final score for my writing exam was 105 and that it needed to be changed. Not even realizing that she dealt with any of that sort of business, I went down to the reference room. After revising my final (because God forbidden these kids actually receive an extra 5 points) Athena invited me out for dinner, drinks and a favor. Ahhh ha! A favor, it’s starting! But because I liked her so much, I said yes. After work, we went to eat. While we were walking to the restaurant, she asked me why I didn't go home for the holidays. I told her it didn't bother me because Christmas is not a big deal for me since I don’t celebrate it. When I told her I am Jewish, I didn't get the typical response that I always do. She asked, “Oh, do you keep kosher? I actually taught about Judaism to my students in Chongqing”.  At that moment, I seriously fell in love with her! We discussed how students and individuals in general are so naive in China. They are censored about learning other religions and in the end the Government is just making their people very ignorant.  During dinner we also had some interesting conversations. She’s the only Chinese woman I feel comfortable asking about things you would normally talk over with your girlfriends. She’s very open and speaks her mind. All of those questions I had from last month about why she couldn't get a better job were finally answered. Some universities are owned by the federal government, and it is very difficult to get a teaching job, unless you know someone (Wink, wink) “You have to sell something really expensive or sell your soul to get a job, that’s how things work in China. That’s why my brother left.” She was actually thinking about getting her doctorate while working, but you have to gain permission from the dean. Urgh! Another ridiculous rule. Just like me, she’s very observant and said that the dean notices that she’s not like the other women. He’s possibly even intimidated by her knowledge and good English that he’s robbing her of an opportunity that would be really beneficial for the students.
After dinner we walked to her apartment. The favor that she asked for was me editing her translation of an essay written by an 80 year old Chinese man who was explaining the concept of Tai Chi through the Big Bang. Her home was a modern take with a fusion of Asian style. She’s obsessed with plants and flowers and has little souvenirs all around her apartment. Her husband has his own room for calligraphy and she has her own room for her extensive collection of books. We looked over pictures of her wedding and her travels in the States from Milwaukee (where her brother lived), Salt lake city, Mount Rushmore, Niagara Falls, Las Vegas, Los Angles  New York, and so many more! We were sipping tea and talking about Russian authors like Chekhov and Dostoevsky  It was a good, spontaneous day spent with an intellectually stimulating person who finally, finally  knows what Judaism is.  I sincerely hope that she will get an opportunity to teach soon because students can actually learn a lot and need her to have some common knowledge.

Sunday, December 23, 2012

'Tis The Season To Be Jolly

Oh, December! A time for snow, negative degrees, frost bites, hot chocolate, Hanukkah, Christmas movies and songs, decorating the tree, many celebrations and I mean many. And above all it means the first semester is over.

I can still remember all the months leading up to my departure. Leaving everyone and everything behind. I measure time by periods to look forward to upcoming events, such as the welcome party in September, Halloween in October, Thanksgiving in November and now Xmas and New Years Eve. Once those events arrive, it all flashes by and there I am a month later looking at the calendar thinking, "Holy shit! That was a month ago??"

People (Chinese and American) hold their breath with their hands on their heart when I say 2 years. But if you think about it, it's not that long. It actually goes by fast, especially if you measure time like I do. Now, I have a ton of stuff to look forward to in January and February. My traveling throughout China, in service training to see all of the volunteers and Thailand! Pretty sweet, eh? Vacation always zooms right past you, and then next thing you know, I'll be standing in front of the class for my second semester. That's already half a year gone by.

It has been challenging when many people asked me why I don't go home for Xmas. I just say, that it doesn't bother me because I don't celebrate it. I get really confused looks afterwards. Trying to explain that i'm Jewish is like getting your teeth pulled- they don't quite understand the concept of other religions. In the States, yea Xmas is all around even if you don't celebrate it, and basically all of my friends celebrate it and so do many of the guys I've dated. It never bothered me before, and I've actually joked around that i'm more Catholic than Jewish. In China, however, they automatically assume you are Catholic and many questions get asked. With all the Xmas celebrations, parties and music (courtesy of my site mate who is obsessed with it) I've grown fed up with the mentions of the "C" word. I've actually become-- Scrooge! (or Grinch, which ever analogy floats your boat). After a while though (and much venting) I took it for what it was- curiosity. So, I caved in and went along with it.


And so, I've spent this past month, organizing many activities and parties for Xmas and also attending parties at other volunteers' schools. China has actually made me do things I don't normally do, like sing! I just sang today in front a roomful of anxious students and my dean. Wasn't all that scary, although I noticed I was the only one with the mic actually on and signing, while the background students were swaying back and forth. Regardless, it's a great story now. I also ended up caroling with the English Club around the college for funds. First time I ever actually sang some of the Xmas songs, I felt very Catholic afterwards (Yay for integrating)


Anyway, for all of those wallowing at my absence from home in New York, I can assure you I'll be home before you know it! And in the meantime, here are some pictures to show you how my spirits have been high, despite the fact that I do get home sick.