Tuesday, June 19th
So my
second day here in China was Tuesday. Most of the day was uneventful, my sister
and I got lots of sleep and just lounged around and whatnot. It was awesome. By
far the most interesting part of the day came around 5:45 pm, when we headed to
badminton with my dad's co-worker/assistant. Apparently his work people reserve
four courts at a school in Hangzhou, and so my sister, Viola (the assistant),
and I played with other people from my dad's work for about 3 hours.
Now
it's been around two years since I've really played badminton. I was the
assistant coach to the girls' team in high school since we didn't have a boys'
team and it was really the only way to play while I was in high school then.
It's definitely the sport I'm the best at and I love it. My freshman and
sophomore years of college I played badminton a decent amount but then frisbee
took over my last two years of college.
With
that in mind, I'm apparently still pretty good. I've forgotten a lot, but after
about 30-45 minutes of playing I was really getting back into it again. We
played only doubles due to the small number of courts and high numbers of
people there, probably about 30 people or so for six courts (the other two
courts I assume were reserved by other people or were just for whoever showed
up). It was king of the court style and people constantly swapped doubles
partners too.
One
thing to understand about China is that badminton is huge here. I mean HUGE.
Basically just swap out every basketball court you see in the U.S. for a
badminton court that could be indoors or outdoors, and you get the idea. In
terms of the national sport, it's only matched by table tennis. The point is,
everyone plays and nearly everyone is above a certain threshold of good.
That
being said, I kept up, especially when I had a decent partner. This isn't me
trying to place the blame on other people if I did badly, don't get me wrong I
was the weak point on almost all of the doubles teams I was on. However the
most important part of doubles is team synergy. You have to know when you're
covering your partner and when they're covering you. Unspoken communication is
crucial if you want to win, as is spoken communication. Sometimes you'll be
yelling to you partner to get a birdie but 95% of the time you shouldn't even
need to. If I can reach it, my partner should know. If my partner can't reach
the birdie, I should already be moving there. This is why doubles can be both
incredibly frustrating and incredibly rewarding. Working in sync with another
person feels awesome, flowing between covering weak spots and attacking
opponents. But when you and your partner don't cover each other well and move
out of sync it's like carrying an unpleasant taste around on your mouth.
But
yeah, I kept up, even won a bunch of games (definitely not the majority
though). My dad's co-workers were surprised, my dad was surprised, my sister
was surprised, but I was definitely the most surprised. This is another example
of how I'm terrible at working out but am great at sports. I believe this is
because simply going to the gym has goals that are simply too intangible for
me, but winning, oh winning I definitely get. The goals in all sports can be
fairly simple, and badminton is one I definitely understand.
So a
completely soaked shirt later (I'm bringing a towel next time) we get back home
and I take a shower and pretty much just head back to bed.
Wednesday, June 20th
Now on
Wednesday we climbed a mountain. It was painfully humid, but we did it anyway.
My dad lives in what would be considered a suburb of Hangzhou, across a river
that separates the main part of the city from the "suburb" part. Now
suburbs in Hangzhou are pretty much just waaaaay more apartment complexes in a
small area as opposed to all the other things you see in a city. There aren't
really any houses, and getting to the city is as easy as taking a bridge to cross
the river. It's essentially a five minute drive to get into the city.
So it
was about 5 km (3 miles) to climb up one side and down the other. It's
important to note that "climbing a mountain" in most of China just
means taking a stone path. This particular mountain had lots of green tea
bushes growing on the sides and was very pretty. The climb was also difficult
for about a kilometer or so because the steps were angled at about 45 degrees.
My dad had to stop like 50 times before we got to the top, but he's also nearly
60 years old. It was a tough climb, and my legs were getting
rather gelatinous by the time were at the bottom of the other side of the
mountain.
You're
probably wondering what the name of this mountain is. I have no idea. Neither
does my dad. Helpful I know. The point it, it's the most difficult climb around
here he lives, so be impressed and all that shit. Monday is going to be a much
harder climb, we're going to the Yellow Mountain, the most famous mountain in
China. If you've ever seen the end of Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon,
you've seen the Yellow Mountain before. (also, the link is to my favorite fight
scene from that movie, which is also my favorite fight scene of all time. It
does not actually show the Yellow Mountain though n_n)
Thursday, June 21st
Now on
Thursday we did a decent amount. We went to a well known lake in Hanzghou and
biked/walked around it with one of the interns from my dad's company. She was
super nice and was a grad student in cinematography of all things. My dad works
for Nokia Siemens, hence our surprise when we found out what her graduate
studies were in. (we being my sister and I) But we talked and walked and biked
a bit too which I really enjoyed. She looks kind of like a Chinese Ellie Kemper but
with a slightly more round face. Yes, she was cute. She was also only 25 but
that's not the point, quiet all of you.
After
that my sister and I went to a restaurant to meet up with my dad, Viola,
another co-worker of my dad's that lives in his apartment building named Lin,
and another co-worker named Leo. We had hot pot for dinner and it was delicious
as always. For those of you too lazy to even click the link, hot pot is
basically just a pot with hot broth in it and you add thinly sliced meat such
as beef or pork, as well as veggies and whanot to it. There's a flame under the
hot pot to keep the temp of the broth high and make sure your meat cooks and
all that. I also had some Chinese beer, which was pretty much what I expected.
The Chinese prefer lighter beers, so I wasn't blown away or anything, but I
still love beer so I can't really complain.
After a
delicious dinner we headed to karaoke. The only problem with karoake in China
is that while there are lots of English songs, none of them are things I would
want to sing. It was either lots of rap/hip hop, or much much older stuff, or
Celine Dion. They'll have 750 "English" songs, but the pool of songs
I'll actually know will be more like 200 songs, and of those I'm not gonna
sing, "My Heart Will Go On" or all of the damn Lady Gaga they have.
Stupid Lady Gaga. But it was still a lot of fun, plus Leo and Viola both have
great singing voices. I even got in American Pie for a mini-NRP Sing-Along.
Miss you Nerps a lot <3
So yeah
that's been a quicker than usual update of the past few days for me. Those of
you who have managed to read all of that/just skipped to the end here will be
rewarded with a few random things I have seen/discovered/re-remembered from the
past few days.
-There
are two transformer boxes (electrical boxes) on the sidewalk a few blocks from
my dad's place, and they're painted so one is Spongebob and the other is Mario
jumping to hit a block
-China
is fascinatingly dirty. Even super nice restaurants that are clean and sanitary
and shit have super dirty parts, such as just the windows outside. I had
forgotten about this.
-No one
uses dryers for their clothes, they just hang them
-cab
drivers here make fairly good money, about the same amount as a college grad
would in a normal day job in Hangzhou (as in, college grads living here in
Hangzhou, not college grads that are living in the states), which is approx
2000 RMB a month and exchange rate is currently ~6.36 RMB to $1, so ~$314
a month. However they also work 12 hours a day
-Karaoke
is huge here. It's basically where all the young people go to hang out with
their friends, think of it like bars in the U.S. where lots of young kids go to
drink and hang out with peeps, but older folks do too
-Everyone
smokes almost everywhere. It's very annoying.
-Remember
that card game I was talking about that I played on Monday that I mentioned in
my first blog post? Well they have the equivalency of a poker channel for that
game. They show everyone's hands and analyze them and shit, it's pretty cool.
The only big difference is that don't show the people playing because they're
just sitting at computers playing. Still, it's pretty interesting
Alrighty,
that's my update for now. Tonight we're gonna hit up the bar street, tomorrow
we're probably gonna climb another mountain, perhaps go karaoke-ing again, and
hopefully Sunday I can play badminton again. Monday we head out for Yellow
Mountain, and we'll be there til Thursday. I dunno if I'll be able to update
much between Monday and Thursday, but I'll do my best.
Lates!
I clicked on the hot pot link but finished reading that paragraph before I went over to the Wikipedia article because I like to end on a complete thought before I get distracted...and YOU RUINED IT FOR ME D:. Now the Wikipedia article was useless!
ReplyDeleteJk, of course. Sounds like you are having an amazing time!