Sunday, December 28, 2008

Joy in my Life

One of my favorite things about Taiwan is the people I've met. One of my favorite people is Joyce.

Joyce is an administrator at Ling Jhou. Early on in the school year Joyce "adopted" me and Billy (her host-brother) and Shiela as one of her own, and the rest, as they say, was history. I like to think of Joyce as my cool aunt.
Joyce meets Billy, Shiela and I every morning that we go to Ling Jhou (me for teaching, them for English Village) in her car to give us a ride to school. She also brings us breakfast for the ride which is why I know so many good Taiwanese breakfast foods. It is because of Joyce that most of the food in our apartment is there. And it is because of Joyce that we know many of the good restaurants around our house. Joyce has also given us lots of wonderful things. Like a rice cooker, and pots and pans, and a mini-scooter for Billy.

With Joyce and her family, Billy, Shiela and I have traveled to Jiu Fen to see a old-style Taiwanese town and beautiful rocks:

Ping Dong to make beads and learn about Taiwan's 13 aboriginal tribes:

Tainan to pick pomellos at a relative's farm:

and Kenting to sit on the beach and find all of the sites from one of Taiwan's most popular movies: Cape No. 7 (which you should watch if it ever makes it to America):

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Merry Christmas

In Taiwan, there is school on Christmas day. But it's ok. Because I get to see my kids. One of my co-teachers encouraged our students to make me Christmas cards as a surprise.
Merry Christmas to you and I hope you'll enjoy the following sampling of the Christmas cards I have received this week!

Amy and Ivy are artists:




Annie is a writer:


Jimmy and Mary, and Lillian, (and kid who gave me a card and scurried away before I could attach a face, and also didn't sign his/her name) are all tooo cute


Thursday, December 11, 2008

Cute as a button

In English class, many students get English names. Generally, your teacher helps you pick a name that sounds close to your Chinese name. However, sometimes random names are thrown into the mix. My friend used to have a girl English-named "Cow." She suggested a new name for Cow.

I have a student English-named "Handsome." Handsome is pretty attached to his name, and I just can't find it in me to ask if he wants to change it to something more boring and less unusual. Like Harry or Henry. So Handsome it remains. Although maybe it would be cruelly kind to make the suggestion: imagine 15 years from now. Handsome goes to America. He is 26. A girl asks "What's your name?" and he replies "My name is Handsome." The girl pauses "What's your real name you loser?" Handsome gets the wrong(?) impression about American manners.

Handsome may not end up growing into a Handsome young man. But he is pretty precious little fellow. He is in 6th grade but has not yet hit puberty. So he is about a head shorter than all the other kids in his class. His best friend is Sherry. (Sherry is also precious. Once she gave me two seashells and said two words, small and big, to describe them). Sherry and Handsome's friendship consists of chasing each other. Mainly. Handsome's English is not very advanced but he sure does try hard. He comes up to me a lot to say "Teacher, Hello!" And I return it with "Hey Handsome, how are you?" For most of my students there is only one answer to this question: "I'm fine, thank you." This is what Handsome says. Except the other day I realized he has mixed up "thank you" and "handsome" and always returns my question with: "I'm fine, Handsome"
I haven't found it within myself to suggest an alternate for this either. I'm a bad teacher.

Side note: In Chinese class, I have a Chinese name. Which sounds like "Kai Lee." It used to be "Kai Ray" which I liked way better, but my students told me it sounded like a boy's name. So I asked my Teacher to change it to something that sounded a little more feminine.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Fighting back

I like milk. And cheese. Alas, although these things exist in Taiwan, they are a less common component of a daily diet.
Meg, Emma and their evil minions enjoy reminding me about the sharp decrease of dairy products in my life. By emailing me tormenting pictures featuring delicious looking food and very self-satisfied facial expressions:




Think you're so darn funny, eh?? Well. I have recently found a type of Taiwanese milk that you wish you could drink in Germany. Take this you grumpbuckets: