I have been kind of taking it easy while awaiting crazy banking issues to be resolved. you'd think that having multiple accounts at the same bank in different countries would be a simple matter for transferring money, wouldn't you? turns out that all you really need is another layman to explain it to you. i feel like i should have described my hotel room at some point. when you walk in, you're in the bathroom. the centrepiece to the room is the shower area and bathtub. there's some screens that you can close to block off this room from the bedroom, and it turns the glass to white so that if you're staying with someone they can't watch you shower....i think the room was designed by a voyeur. i have the usual variety of toiletries, a couple of robes, the softest and biggest towels that i've seen in my life, and 2 gas masks with detailed instructions on what to do if there is a chemical gas attack. i kind of want to try them out, but there's a full hood and canister, and i'm a little curious as to what they'll charge me for trying it out, i suspect that it's included in the minibar somewhere. i've been reading a book that my friend Aram suggested called "poorly made in china", i highly recommend it. it has some very interesting insights, and i'm taking my time reading it. the funny thing is that many of those insights into production in china translate directly to every day life. if you get into an elevator where there is a chinese employee who was taking the time to just enjoy the ride, or whatever, they will immediately stop whatever they were doing or not doing, and start scrubbing at the walls or the buttons. it seems odd that they don't want to be caught being lazy or not working, even during a 5 minute elevator ride, i think sometimes, they just get off at the next floor to not feel uncomfortable. i also find it interesting that everyone always asks me where i'm from and what i think of china. i always reply that china is beautiful and so very, very interesting, to which they respond with various compliments about me or my country. compliments are always met with multiple compliments towards you or what they think that you find important. tonight, i'm going with some friends from the school to a chinese bar. it should be entertaining. apparently all of the chinese bars in this area are managed by a foreigner of some sort. the chinese also feel that entertainment is necessary, so they generally have someone go up and sing american pop songs, that should be amusing. thomas says that he can't get enough of it, and that it's absolutely hilarious. i said before that you can't really laugh at another's mistakes, but that's not necessarily true. you can laugh, just don't appear to be laughing at them, and all things are good. i laugh alot here, and i don't think that that's ever going to stop. i find it amusing that many of the chinese are so stoic, but the women seem to laugh and giggle at the drop of a hat. the men just sit there and look at them, that makes me laugh even harder. i wonder if chinese women are brought up learning how to walk in high heels. every single woman i see is wearing heels. i was talking to thomas and he said that they even wear high heels hiking, which seems a little crazy to me. he said that it still stuns him when climbing a thousand or so stairs that he'll stop to rest, and look over, and there's a chinese woman, happily walking up the stairs in 6' heels, and they never seem to complain about the discomfort that they have to be in, they just smile or giggle and keep at it. walking down the halls of the hotel, you'll notice that all of the privacy lights are on, if people are in their rooms. i highly recommend when you come here that you get into that habit. if you decide to lay down for a nap, or get into playing on your email or whatever, you will be constantly needing to answer the door with an employee asking if you need anything. i finally realized that the stop for this is the privacy light.
Adventures, thoughts, and things i've learned while living in Shenzhen, China studying the language and culture.
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Monday, January 28, 2013
I'm sure it makes sense from someone's point of view....
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