When in Changchun...go to the World Sculpture Park!

So, I'm like five minutes from leaving China, but I'll probably post a few more posts I wanted to get in when I go back home. But as I sit in the airport, I thought I'd put up a few photos from the sculpture park in Changchun, which is seriously the only tourist-y thing I did while I was there for 6 weeks (and about the only thing there is to do, actually). It's actually a pretty fantastic park, and it consists of a huge grounds covered in walking paths that I couldn't finish cause my feet got too tired, and two museums of which I only made it to one cause the other was all the way on the other side. Large sculptures dotted the landscape and smaller ones were in the museums. I liked them all, though the inside had my favorites. It's also an international sculpture park, so along with several Chinese works of art, there were a lot of international ones. For instance, the first sculpture I saw was of Will Shakespeare:

I really liked the concept of this one too. I think it was olympic themed--there were a lot of olympic themed sculptures.

My favorite! It was called 'The Kiss'. I loved how the silhouette looked.

There was a cool exhibit about this story in stone that an artist reinscribed in stone, one chapter per slab. The writing is so small you have to read it with a microscope, and there's a beautiful carving on each one too. The rock is all different from several different parts of China.

One of the many possible paths.

Dementors! Or, I don't know what they are but now they are 'Fencing Dementors' and 'Dementor: The Thinker', respectively.

I'll return back in the States! Goodbye China! :) It's been fun! (tho much too hot).

When in Changchun...construction can make traffic a nightmare!

I've taken the train from Changchun to elsewhere a few times now. To avoid the uncertainty of traffic, I take the tram near my hotel directly to the train station south building. However, all of the trains leave from the north building, which is a super long underground tunnel away (like ten to fifteen minute walk underground).

This was super convenient my first train ride, but by the second, they closed the tunnel for construction, so you had to make your own way from the south building to the north building. The options are:

1. The free shuttle bus! I took this 2-3 times until I learned the error of my ways. It's not that bad, except for two things. First, people stuff themselves into the bus, so it's super super full. Still, windows are open so it's not that bad unless the second thing comes into play: TRAFFIC. The route is literally down the road, under a freeway, and turn right at the next street, about a five minute drive with no traffic. However, I have never seen this road not filled with traffic, and the last time I went to catch a train, I waited in line, watched a bus try to leave and then sit in front of me another five minutes, turned my head and saw that the previous free bus was sitting about a 2 minute walk from me and likely had moved about 50 meters in the last 15 minutes, and decided I'd follow the crowds and see if I could walk there. And it was an easy 15-20 minute walk! It is sort of muddy and dust filled and with high potential of getting hit by a car, but it was sooo much easier. Here's a photo of the stuffed bus:

Full of ppl in the bus!

And another one!

At least the windows are open...

2. So two was walking, the only other one I tried out. And I already described it all to you. So uh, on to the other ones that I saw and thought were funny!

3.

There's the classic taxi as shown above. Probably unlikely to let you in unless you're going in a different direction though...

4. 

    

Or drop a wheel for one of these tiny taxis? This was the first time I ever saw three wheel cars...the sign says '南站' or 'nanzhan', which means 'South stop' for the southern train station building

5. 

Or one of these bike golf course-esque style things. Tiny with shade and some siding?

6. 

Or forget about the siding and grab one of these. Take at your own risk!

7. Or finally...

Just scooter it! At least the driver's wearing something for safety?

Anyways, these are some of the typical types of transportation in Chinese cities, though I've never seen so many at once as at this train station. 

When in China...omg EAT (post 1)

It's about time I get to food in China, since it's so delicious (though sometimes weird and sometimes much too hard on my poor stomach). I call this (post 1) cause I feel pretty confident I'll revisit this topic again. And again. And maybe again. :P

What inspired me to finally start working on this post is BING ZI (饼子) or...flatbread? slightly fried rolled out bread? delicious bread? Think green onion pancakes and just about any variation thereof--with meat inside, with no green onions, with sesame seeds, literally any delicious version you can think of for a flat slightly (or extremely) oily pancake-esque thing of dough that you can find just about anywhere you turn your head.

The best part of this is not just how tasty it is (which was what I was anticipating when I arrived), but also the fact that they use this bread to make wraps, burritoes, etc. They use this bread to do their version of hotdogs. Literally all over the place, there are little carts manned by people selling this delicious concoction. Ok, I don't trust the hot dog part of it, but if you get the works, they'll fry up a 'bing zi', put a fried egg, piece of lettuce, a hot dog, and some ketchup-ish stuff and wrap it all up for 5 YUAN. So less than a dollar, essentially. Or if you're like me, I just get the fried egg and 'bing zi' and YUM. Here's a photo (finally!) showing an example of a dude making one sandwich for someone (I snuck a photo because I feel incredibly weird taking photos of what everyone here thinks of as utterly mundane).

Notice the hot dog, lettuce, and fried egg? There were about five other such carts right next to this one!

At the supermarket, I get another version about every other morning for breakfast from a person who's making them fresh. She makes versions that are much less greasy (thank goodness) stuffed with red bean, plain ones, stuffed with a pork and mushroom mix (all 1 yuan each), and finally this hash brown patty held together by a fried egg on top (2 yuan). The latter I needed to make myself stop getting because a fried egg and potatoes was delicious but probably a heart attack waiting to happen if I kept eating them. But yummm, the plain ones are so delicious and bread-y and like what I can make but better. 

Another bingzi variety is a burrito or crepe, essentially. I had one for lunch today, as there's a place to make them at the north gate at my campus. On a total aside, the north gate has an area filled with little places for students to eat at or get a quick meal. My lab mates regularly get food from here, and it's been an experience trying the different foods and trying to order. Everything goes really fast and there's very few photos and so many options that I'm often overwhelmed. 

 The 'cafeteria style' section by the North gate. There's about 20-30 little stalls here where you can order anything from baozi (steamed buns) to a rice dish to hand pulled fresh noodles for super cheap prices (most expensive thing I've gotten so far was 9 yuan). 

Anyways, back to Chinese burritoes. Outside of the North gate area, there's a little stall you can walk up to and ask for...well, my lab has ordered it for me every time, but if I said something like (饼子卷白菜不要啦 or bingzijuanbaicai buyaola or 'wrap with napa cabbage, not spicy'), I think they'd understand what I want. Essentially, it's a really flat bread thing (but still a good chewy texture), where they put a egg on to fry into the bread, and then put napa cabbage, potato slivers, and this glass noodle mix, which they cover up and let cook on their stove thing until the cabbage on the inside is basically steamed all the way through and soft and delicious. The grocery store near my place also does a version of this (though cold), where I pick what I want, so I get it with tofu skin strips, potatoes, a noodle-y thing, and green onions. 6 yuan, max. 

A terrible photo that does not do justice to the napa cabbage burrito that I scarfed down for lunch today. 

So, basically, I'm in love with bingzi and don't know what I'm going to do when I can't immediately go get it somewhere five minutes after I start craving it. 

When in China...train system rocks!

I had my first experience on the high speed rail in China last Friday. I went from Changchun (where my lab is) to Shenyang for a 4th of July party the US consulate threw. (Random aside--ran into a fellow Swattie there; talk about coincidences!).

First, tickets. I'm still not sure how to get them online, though I know you can. However, they have lots of little shops where you can buy train tickets, and conveniently, one is a five minute walk from my hotel, en route to school. One of my labmates led me there to help me get tickets. One way was 142 RMB, or about $24, for the 'gaotie' 高铁 (high speed rail).

The train station was easy to get to when I took the trolley, and it's really big and clean looking. You end up in one giant waiting space for all the trains, with a lot of chairs and little shops (it was the same style in Shenyang), and when they called your train about 10 mins before boarding, you line up and show them your ticket to go down to the platform.

The seats were comfy and the cars were air-conditioned, so the 'gaotie' was a pretty comfortable ride. BUT, the best part is how fast it is. The distance from Changchun to Shenyang is about a 3-4 hr drive. I think that's about the same distance as New York City to Boston. The train ride was ONE HOUR AND FIFTEEN MINUTES. And it made two stops along the way. The party was at noon, so I left Changchun on a 9:30 am train and I got back to Changchun that night around 6:30 pm. That's like going from NYC to Boston in one day and having several hours of fun in between. As one person at the consulate put it, when I was chatting with him, "we went and had dinner in Changchun one evening just for kicks and then realized that it was actually doable". Can you imagine living in NYC and then thinking 'oh I'm going to go to Boston for dinner and then come back home'??? Or you could actually pull off a commute, since it took me 1.25 hrs on the train, and that's the regular distance or even shorter that many ppl in the US commute every day! If the US had a high speed rail, I can't imagine how the dynamics would change. A trip from San Francisco to LA, normally a 6-7 hr drive that could easily be longer with the amount of traffic there is could turn into a 2 hr train ride. Shorter distances between NYC and Philly or DC would probably be 45 minutes at most.

And the best part in China was that it was really cheap--$24. I guess that's not considered cheap in China, but for that technology and to go that far in such little time, I would expect a lot more. If a high speed rail does ever open in the US, I wouldn't be surprised if tickets were $50-$75 at the cheapest. Someone suggested to me that the US doesn't have the population levels needed to to sustain the high speed rail system. I think if such a thing existed, people would start using it. People don't now because it's expensive and slow, so sometimes driving a car is just as easy. If it was as fast as the high speed rail in China, I think many Americans would prefer it to cars or planes for traveling between cities. No more crazy security checks, ban on electronics for half an hr at the beginning and end of the trip, much comfier and less crowded, and no more crazy transfers halfway in the wrong direction to get to where you need to go. I want the 'gaotie' in the States!!!

When in China...keep your umbrellas and electronics easy access as you go through security!

Ok, maybe nobody cares about this, but I just wanted to exclaim a bit about their airport security.

I used to think the shoes off policy was the most exasperating rule, but Beijing has one that's much more frustrating. On my way from Beijing to Shanghai, when I arrived here June 2, I was stopped at the security check and held up for about 5 minutes because I had an umbrella in my carry-on suitcase. It took me a bit to even realize they were referring to an umbrella, and then another while because it was stuck in my suitcase at the very bottom because I didn't even think that would be an issue. 

Also, any and all electronics (including cameras, cell phones, hard drives, etc) have to be removed from your carry-on and placed in a separate bin. I thought this wouldn't be a problem until I was stopped again on my way from Beijing to Changchun two weeks later because I forgot my camera was shoved in my bag. 

Another difference was that they have very little table space for prepping stuff to go through security. About one person at a time can start putting their carry-on through the security check, so I thought it would be incredibly inefficient. However, consistently, I am surprised by how quickly I go through the security check. I think the longest I've waited was about 5-7 minutes (at least on the domestic side). Maybe the shoe removal is the limiting factor? Or Chinese people have less stuff to take out of their bags? Or they are just remarkably fast about going through security though they can be ridiculously slow at several other things?

It's not limited to airport security. Though they are less vigilant, they also require every person getting on the subway to place their bags through security. I was continuously surprised by the lack of a bottleneck occurring at the entrance of a subway station. Likewise train stations also have remarkably fast baggage security checks. For the amount of people walking into train and subway stations at any one point in time, the efficiency of their process is pretty impressive. 

Ok, high speed rail next, cause that was AMAZING and I tried it the first time last week, and I need to rave (and then complain about the lack in the States)!

When in China...I blend in REALLY WELL...until I open my mouth.

June 25, 2013

      My aversion to blogging (largely due to laziness, I will sadly admit) has finally been trumped by my ‘bursting at the seams’ urge to discuss various points of Chinese culture with my fellow Americans (or like-minded Western cultured ppls), which has been greatly limited by a time zone difference of 9-12 hrs and failure to have internet (which is hopefully now forever remedied). In other words, friends—I’m missing you guys and my regular daily conversations/discussions/debates in person and on chat and so have convinced myself to blog again.

     This was for my study abroad in England (it took a while to unearth the password again), so I guess it’s appropriate to continue with my ‘research’ abroad in China. For those of you not in the know, I am currently living in China for 10 weeks (6/1/13 – 8/7/13) under the East Asia Pacific Summer Institute Program through the US National Science Foundation. I have visited family in ShenZe and Nanning the first week, participated in orientation with my 29 fellow EAPSI-ers in China in Beijing for another week, and just began last week in Changchun, China (NE China) at my lab, where I’m learning how to extract and amplify ancient human DNA.

BUT, over the next few weeks, I will focus on various things that have caught my eye since being here. As a sort of prelude, here’s the topics I plan to write something about, and feel free to let me know if you have any topics you want me to start observing or asking about. I might oblige you. This is wholly based on what I’ve observed and is in no way systematically researched. So, feel free to go ‘Just who have you been talking to??? I’ve NEVER seen or heard that!’

Anyways, topics (in no particular order):

1.           Transportation—I have so much to say on this topic! Weirdly, one of the ones I’m most excited about rambling about.
1.      Taxis
2.            Airport Security
3.            Trains
2.           Food—yummmm
3.      Expatriate lifestyle
4.      Academia
5.      Environmental Issues/Sustainability
6.      Economic Growth
7.      Housing Development
8.      So Many People!
9.      Shopping Areas
10.      Anything else that comes to mind…

Glad to be re-entering the blogosphere!

Mel

Random fact of the day!post!whatever!: In Chinese the first character of Jon Stewart's name is 'jiong', which looks like 囧 which means 'awkward' and looks like an awkward face!!!! :D:D And 'jiong' is pronounced 'jee-yohng' which is about as close as you can get to 'jon'! In my Chinese character typing program, if I type in 'jiong', I can also put down o(╯□╰)o as an option! 'jiong' 囧 is totally my new fave character!

When in England...buy drinks in rounds--I suppose it all evens out at some point.

So, final night here in London, and what a fine night it was! With one last meal at Hare and Tortoise (Brunswick Sq, near Russell Sq Tube Stn), which I highly recommend-- it's a cheap Asian fusion restaurant, and the best dish is the roast duck and rice! I've eaten that far too many times while here, and two rounds of drinks with my friends here, and some sad goodbyes, I'm now in my room trying to figure out how to turn my mess into two packed suitcases.

I meant to write a few posts between my previous one and this final one, with titles such as:
When in Wales...sheep! to detail my trip up Mt. Snowdon;
When at Stonehenge...try to feel the energy in the stones, on my trip there for the Summer solstice, when we spent the night under its stones, listening to wild partying and watching quiet reflection somehow sit side by side;
When in France...le carafe d'eau is tap water, to discuss my mom's and my trip to Paris and Arles;
When in Italy...bring sunlotion--it gets really sunny, where we went to Rome and Venice;
When in Cambridge...punt!, where we went punting down Cam River;

but those posts never happened, and likely, they never will. If you'd like to know about them, just ask!

There was to be one more about London, and the arts scene--a post I meant to put up in the first weeks of June, but I'll pretend like I meant it to go here, at the end. I saw three plays (Waiting for Godot, Hamlet, and Arcadia), two musicals (Wicked and Les Mis), a taiko concert, and a bunch of different gigs. If you are ever in London, take the time to check out the theatre on West End, and any gigs if you can. The arts is so easy to see in London, and it's so enjoyable and worth it.

To end this post, people have been asking me what I'll miss most about London, and I've mainly replied the free museums and the tube system. But, it's so hard to say, because what I'll miss is much more than that--it's the living in London part I'll miss the most--a meal at Hare and Tortoise, walking by Leicester Sq and catching the premiere of yet another movie, watching the streets fill with people around pubs as the workday ends, feeling accomplished about figuring out the best bus route to where I need to go. It's the Archaeology library at UCL and the cozy, messy, small feel to it, the accents--of course the accents!, but noting the multitude of different British accents there are, and realizing I'm not really hearing the accent anymore because I've been here for long enough, a sunny day in London, Pimm's. It's all of these things and so much more I can't put to words because I'm not a good writer.

Thank you, London, for a fantastic half year making myself feel at home.

When in England...soften the consonants and elongate the vowels!

So, a lot of things have happened since I last posted, and rather than putting a million posts up for each of the main events, I'll just give a condensed version in this one post. Who wants to hear me blabbing about all the little details anyways? So, starting now...

1. St. Patrick's Day--like for Chinese New Year, there was a big festival in Trafalgar Square and a parade, where I think every Irish blooded Londoner turned out to walk it. From river dancing to bagpipers to militia, a lot of people walked by.

Gothic pirates!

The funniest part was when gothic pirates came by followed by high school cheerleaders.

Oddly, Obama on the St. Patrick's Day parade float...

Another odd part was Obama’s face on one of the floats, considering this was a celebration of Irish culture? The music was good, though there was a scare in the middle, when some really drunk guy got extremely antagonistic and security had to pin him to the ground and then bring him away. It was really surreal, because the singer kept singing, and the crowd on the other half was still listening to Irish folk songs, and this guy was being restrained not two meters from me. To end on a lighter note, they tried to do a ceileidh, and while the steps failed miserably, it was a lot of fun, and made me wish I were doing some folk dancing.

2. After that, the next big thing was Easter break for the entire month of April! I went to Prague to visit a friend and see what was in the Czech Republic, and I was quite impressed! The entire city of Prague is just so old, and it was fascinating, seeing how little of the city’s architecture is modern, while still seeing the flashes of modernity in various places. It’s also very hilly, and if you go to there’s some amazing views of the city from up top there.

View from Prague Castle of Prague

They were gearing for Easter there, which is a huge celebration, so Old Town Square was covered in little stalls (selling decorated eggs, witches, and wooden toys) and tons of people. Prague castle was more of another town on top of a hill, rather than a castle. I got to see some of Moravia as well, when we headed to Telc, a little town with a beautiful main square, built in the Renaissance style and surrounded on three sides by lakes. The main square of Telc

We ended up stuck there overnight, due to an inability to read bus schedules, and we proceeded to discover how wonderful and kind Czech people can be, getting an amazing discount at a fancier hotel because no hostels were open. I stayed for five days in the Czech Republic, and it was wonderful—I highly advise visiting!

3. About a week after I returned to London, I went off to Spain, for one of my courses: Field Course in Ecological Genetics. We lived in Zahara de los Atunes, a small town on the Atlantic coast, and for the week, we did field experiments on the beach, mountains, and forests with beetles, snails, water striders, and wasps.

Across the sea is Africa--Morocco in particular. This is the first real site I saw.

Windmills dotted the landscape in s. Spain, and the multitude and massiveness of them were impressive.

We lived in a hotel right on the beach, and it was wonderful, seeing the ocean every day, taking walks along the shore after dinner, watching a beautiful sunset. The experiments we did were fun, too, using nets to capture water striders that went hiding in shadows, forcing you to edge into frigid water, gasping in cold but determined to catch as many striders as possible, tediously digging in sand to set traps for beetles but returning and finding that you succeeded, and searching through tall grass, like on a treasure hunt, looking for endless amounts of snails to do a population genetics study. We went all along the southern coast, from Malaga where we flew in, to Cadiz, near where we counted number of cells in wasp nests hidden in the midst of prickly cacti.

The pond where I went fishing for water striders--it's in a valley in the middle of mountains that took 1.5 hours on an extremely bumpy road to reach.

The water striders we were catching in the pond. Most we found we couples, with the male on top of the female, guarding her from single males.

We had a break in the middle, where we almost went Morocco, since there was a half hour boat ride in Tarifa, an hour’s drive away, but it turned out to be expensive, so I went with people to Bolonia, where we had delicious seafood (over the week, I discovered that whole squid is delicious!), had more gorgeous views of the sea,

The beach in Bolonia--isn't it gorgeous?

and peeked in at some roman ruins. We explored a sculpture garden not far away, with exhibits hidden within a wooded area, and a few shelters with intriguing art exhibits—a bath house, a dark room that was supposed to play a video, but it was broken, but it still felt like art because you went in, with one dingy flashlight, and it was pitch black as you tried to see what was around you, and it felt like coming across a shipwreck in the middle of the night, with the dark pressing around and no certainty about what was even a foot away from you.

Our final project was coming up with independent experiments, and my friends and I decided to study ants, so we spent three days setting baits for ants in a beautiful national park on the cliffs, testing how they found their way back to the nest.

The ant shelter we made, used to block out the sun and control where the light was coming from, to see if the ant species we studied told direction by the sun.

We left Zahara, all darker, quite cheery, ready to eat some vegetables again, and cringing at the thought of exams, which occupied my life these last two weeks.

Now, my exams are over, and in about a week, I will be returning home for two weeks to celebrate my brother’s graduation, before returning to work in London.

When in England...nowhere else is really quite like London.

It's been a very long time, forgive me. I'm going to post about my trip to Dover, way back when at the end of February. I went with Geoffrey out of London Central to Dover, to see the English Channel and the White Cliffs. Unconventionally though, we decided we wanted something of a hike, so we got ourselves dropped off at Folkestone, where we preceded to follow a trail along the cliffs to Dover.

We began a little lost at Folkstone hoping to find a tourist center with a trail map, but we couldn't find one, so we decided to walk in the direction of the cliffs because we were told the trail was just at the top. After a bit of following the highway, we found two other travelers who pointed out the correct turn. Eventually, we got to the top, and followed along the edge, and it was beautiful! The day was a little hazy, so we couldn't see France on the other side, unfortunately, but the Channel was a beautiful blue, and the cliffs were white! The trail ran through the edge of a little town, past a field of cows, a memorial, a sound wall?, some abandoned looking creepy stone shelters, and near farms. Towards the end, while still gorgeous to the right along the endless drop, the left led down to a highway, so that was not so scenic.


Anyways, the above picture is one of the nice ones, showing some of the white cliffs, a faint hint of the train tracks that ran along the Channel, and maybe a good perspective of how high we were?
This was the name of the trail we were following, North Downs Way, if you ever wanted to follow it. It is a nice hike--starts in Edgbury?, but we started in Folkestone because there was a convenient rail in that town, and it took us about 4 hours, at a pretty slow pace, taking lots of pictures.
At this point, we had more or less reached Dover, and at the bottom of the trail was a beach. The white rocks from the cliffs were smoothed over by the water, along the ground, and it looked really neat--stark white rocks against the green algae and scattered black rocks.
We meant to go to Dover Castle, but we arrived at about 3:30 pm, and the castle closed at 4 pm, and involved an uphill walk, and we were tired, so we decided to just look from afar. We ended walking along the cliffs on the other side of Dover, and by that time, it was evening, so this is a picture of the outline of Dover Castle.

Unfortunately, we thought we could find an alternate route back down from these cliffs, but that trail led from a fairly wide easy trail, into a windy passage through branches along the edge of the cliff, to a dead end that some people might have been able to climb back up to the trails at the top of the cliff. We didn't because it was REALLY SCARY, and returned the way we came, and found where that incline led to on the way back. This picture shows the drop to were we were on that dead-end. The pipe and where I took the picture from was where the trail returned to, but as you can see, we were way below that at that bottom.

All in all, we walked at least 8 hrs, left our dorms at 7 am, and we returned around 11 pm, so it was a full day. It was great to walk near water, and the white cliffs really were magnificent.

I'll end here with a reference to Arnold's magnificent poem about Dover's white cliffs. I loved this poem when I first read it in high school, and I'm really glad I finally got to see its subject.

"...the cliffs of England stand,

Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.

Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!

Only, from the long line of spray

Where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land,

Listen! you hear the grating roar

Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,

At their return, up the high strand,

Begin, and cease, and then again begin,

With tremulous cadence slow, and bring

The eternal note of sadness in."

-Matthew Arnold, excerpt from "Dover Beach"

When in England...It's PAH-sty, not PAY-sty.

So, this post will mainly be about Canterbury, where I went about a week and a half ago, and the reason I haven't posted sooner is because I wanted to stick in pictures, and I was too lazy to move them from my camera to my computer before today. Anyways:

I went to Canterbury as part of UCL's Give it a Go events--pay 13 pounds, and they took a bus of us UCL associated people to Canterbury, dropped us off, and picked us up in the early evening to bring us back to London. I couldn't find anyone who was interested/not busy, so I decided I'd just play tourist by myself, but on the bus, I found three other people sitting next to me, all of them playing tourists by themselves, so we banded together to explore Canterbury and ended up having a fabulous time. They were all big picture takers, so we each took a lot (~200 was my final count), so I figured I'd share a few.



This was Canterbury castle, or the ruins of it anyways. I'd tell you a whole bunch of information, but I realized I was wikipedia-ing it anyways, so if you're really interested, you can go wiki it yourself. :D I am curious if anybody might have any ideas what the little string of rocks on the grounds of the castle is--see the little squiggly? We thought maybe the remains of a wall, but it ends very suddenly at the wall of the castle.
This is Dane John mound--thought to be a Roman burial mound. It's about a five minute walk from the castle, and there's a long castle wall starting here and going around the boundary of the city of Canterybury. When we were on the wall, it was sort of funny and sad, because you looked beyond it, and it was a bunch of ugly buildings--mainly large warehouse-style buildings, and within the castle walls, it looked largely like a little quaint town, with great architecture and a style like in the 17th-19th centuries.

The Canterbury cathedral, which was absolutely magnificent. It was HUGE, spectacularly so, and beautiful and just very, very grand. Henry IV is buried here, with his wife, Joan of Navarre. The most exciting story about this cathedral is the death of Archbishop Thomas Becket. Apparently, in 1172, King Henry II was upset at Becket and asked, "Who will rid me of this turbulent priest?!" His knights took that literally and rushed to the cathedral where they murdered him in the cathedral.

I included this photo to show how massive it looks from the inside--isn't the architecture gorgeous?

A photo of one of the many stained glass windows in the cathedral.


My first glimpse of the cathedral as we began our walk towards it.

Here's an example of the buildings within the city of Canterbury. None of the others are so sideways, but they are all of this type of architecture (I'm not sure what to call it exactly--colonial keeps popping in my head, since colonial American buildings were derived from these buildings, but obviously, colonial is not the right word), which I quite love and far too many of my many photos are of random houses and shops.

We also went to an exhibit about The Canterbury Tales, by Chaucer. It was one of those, you walk into the set, with 'authentic smells' (it really did smell like a stable in one room), and lifesize figurines and a realistic setting. Basically, we heard five of the tales, though it took us about half the tour to finally settle down and really listen to the stories.

We ate lunch at a cute little restaurant, where I had a beef and potato pasty and chocolate milkshake, and it was delicious. Also, since we had little bit more time before we needed to return to the bus, I had a half pint (yes, it was a very small glass and really, I only had a quarter pint because I split it with a friend) of 'Spitfire Premium Kentish ale.' As I thought, I didn't really like the taste, but now, I can finally say I've tasted ale.

On another note, last Thursday evening, I went to a gig to hear Portland Rise play. Portland Rise is a band that's just starting out, and the lead singer was in my Biology class, and he had told me about them. I liked what I had heard online, and I was curious whether they sounded good live, and I was itching to listen to a live band, so I went. Again, I went by myself, but I met another girl who was supporting another band who had gone by herself, so I made another new friend, and I really enjoyed the music a lot. Portland Rise is really good-sounding (they sound a little like Ben Folds Five), and they and two other bands were starting for the band Teitur, which was awesome. Teitur was sort of a part folk-part rock band, and the lead singer was really really good.

It was really cool because about half way through, he brought in a strings quartet to play with the band, and I love hearing strings in rock music. On other musical notes, the keyboardist had this contraption set up--basically a metal rod? They really hiked up the amp (I think that's the term I'm looking for?) and basically adjusted the electronics so as to make the metal rod vibrate, and then as he placed something nearer or farther from the rod, the sound changed drastically, and it made for a really cool effect during the show. And, here's one last parting picture--this guy was on the bass guitar (I thought he was sort of cute!), and he was using a bow on the strings of the electric guitar. That had a really cool musical effect as well.

And, since Linda wanted a shout-out, here you go! Now, you better comment lots and lots so I feel like I did not just waste my hour writing up this blog. :D

When in England...There's Always A Chinatown to Be Found!

I've been holding off on talking about Chinatown, until Chinese New Year passed, and I had some substantial things to write. Of course, as you guys well know me, despite being in a completely new continent with tons of exciting new museums and buildings and foods to taste, one of the most exciting things was exploring a new Chinatown. I love comparing different Chinatowns I've been to on their similarities and differences.

Now, London's Chinatown, I quite like. It's a fifteen minute walk from me, which is very exciting, but unfortunately, prices are not as consistently cheaper at these Chinese restaurants like they are in American Chinatowns. Or maybe it's just me griping about the pound. It is a little commercialized, but overall, I still feel very Chinese whenever I go there, so the authenticity still holds. Some people have said it's small, and maybe I've never been to the biggest ones, but I think it's quite large. In terms of official closed-off (no cars) areas, there's only a block and a half, but I find Chinese restaurants and stores (and some Korean and Japanese ones as well!) extending over several streets outside of that main area.

This last Sunday, they had the official Chinese New Year celebration in Chinatown, and a huge area was set aside for the festival--all of Chinatown and its nearby streets and Trafalgar Sq for the main stage event and Leicester Sq. for the fireworks. The hosts of the show said about 20k people were in the area, and I'm not surprised, given how packed the place was.

The event at Trafalgar Sq, and a glimpse of the crowds.

This was the main area of Chinatown, well-decorated for the Year of the Ox!

It was freezing, but I stayed the entire day, froze my joints in place and lost feeling in my toes. In exchange, I got to see an amazing lion dance--it's taped and you can see the link here:
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8917214490266021952&hl=en Lion Dance pt 1
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8723039517392716780&hl=en Lion Dance pt 2

as well as Qinghai and Yunnan dance troupes perform

the Qinghai dance troupe giving their final bows...

one of the Qinghai singers jumped off stage to sing with the crowd (about half way through, I had managed to edge my way through the crowd to the front row so I had a really good view)
Another Lion Dance occurring on the streets instead on stage--the lion was going door to door, getting fed by the people in the stores.

Fireworks in Leicester Sq. at the end of the festival


One of the many stalls along the street selling random Chinese stuff.

Another glimpse of the massive amount of people there were--these were all waiting for the fireworks.


One of the dances performed by the Yunnan dance troupe.

So, that was my Sunday, and I'm glad I went. The dances were extremely well done, the food was great (esp. the dumplings and steamed pork buns I bought from an outside stall in Chinatown!) and the crowd cheer and atmosphere was everywhere!