Showing posts with label dorm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dorm. Show all posts

Monday, October 17, 2011

Day-to-Day Life

As I've been roommateless for a non-trivial amount of time now, I rearranged my room! I was deciding between stacking the two mattresses on top of each other, thus creating one... possibly even 4-inch mattress(!) or forming a Chinese version of Megabed by putting the bedframes side-by-side. I eventually settled on Megabed and now have what is essentially a king-sized bed... just with a two inch mattress. D:

Earlier, my mother requested to see more of my surroundings, so I am obliging her. When you enter the east gate of my university (there is in fact a gate for each of the cardinal directions), the first thing you are greeted with is this lovely rock. It says 北京语言大学, which is the name of my school. Weirdly enough, these type of signs (red calligraphy on random rocks) seem to be a trend or something as I've seen them in a number of locations throughout China.

Behind the sign, you can see the main building of the university. This is where I have all my classes, where I get my books, talk to the main office of my department, etc.

Anyways, there's a lot of tall, concrete, Soviet-looking apartment blocks throughout the entire city and honestly throughout all of China. If you've looked through my photos of 西安, you can see that's it not just limited to 北京. They are literally popping up every couple of feet at an insane rate. And one of these lovely buildings happens to be my dorm. It's interesting to note that my building happens to be adjacent to another dorm which I think is for Chinese natives (while my building is strictly international). What leads me to believe this is you can see the rooms through the windows outside, and in the other building, the rooms are exactly the same size, but host four people instead of two. Specifically, everyone's bed is lofted with their desks underneath, and they really have zero space for themselves.

Behind my dorm is a little Muslim (?) Middle Eastern (?) cafe. I eat there a lot mainly because well, it's right there, and it has delicious 15块 sandwiches. I'm pretty sure the people know me personally by now.

Anyways, it's kind of bizarre because the cafe is also host to... a really large assortment of random animals. Including this little guy. :)

Things that remind me of Poland:
This kiosk is also located immediately behind my dorm. Great for late night snacks. :)

And this is the sight that greets you every ten feet in Beijing:
Another sign that there are just a ridiculous amount of people in Beijing. Not only are the streets always full of traffic and the subways and buses crammed to the point where you have to shove people to get in, but there are still crazy amounts of bikes and scooters everywhere. Plus there are apparently very strict regulations on where you can and cannot lock up your bike, so what ends up happening is that once space runs out on these bike racks (which is crazy because there are SO MANY OF THEM), people just leave their bikes off to the side with a lock on the wheels. Apparently, there are so many bikes that the likelihood of yours in particular getting stolen is pretty low, especially if your bike is not especially shiny. So people just kind of leave their bikes around...

This internet cafe is right around the corner from where I live as well, and I frequent it so much that the waitresses DO actually all know me by sight. It's at the point where they don't even bother leading me to a table or giving me a menu or anything. I just kind of walk in, grab a menu, and tell a waitress "Oh I'm gonna go sit over there." It's great. The food isn't the worst thing in the world either.

Anyways, despite the general concrete-Communist-pollution-filled-city-feel of Beijing, they do seem to make an effort to have SOME green spaces still around. Namely, right outside my dorm there is this cute pond/waterfall/green park area. It's super small, but still kind of nice if you want to pretend you're actually in nature somewhere. haha.


On another note, I finally read Undress Me in the Temple of Heaven by Susan Gilman, which was on my list of books to read before coming to China. Basically, it's the memoir of a girl in the late eighties who sets out on a trek around the world with a friend from school, beginning with a seven week stay in China, travelling through Shanghai, Beijing, Guilin, etc. Quoting the Amazon.com review, the title and even first couple chapters of the book make it appear to simply be "a saucy account of international sexcapades." However, it's actually not a terrible book, and it was certainly a good break from the George R.R. Martin books (this book took me two days to read, as opposed to the 2 weeks or more I spend trudging through every "Song of Ice and Fire" book. haha). On the other hand, MAN AM I GLAD I did not actually read this before coming here.

No honestly, I would have been terrified. The truth is the China of 1986 is so drastically different from the one of 2011, it's not even funny. These days, I know plenty of people who do not even make the effort to learn Mandarin in Beijing or even in smaller towns because it's not necessary. The cities are becoming more and more westernized every year. That's not to say there aren't still major cultural differences, but they're much more manageable, and if things ever get overwhelming, you can always retreat to your nearest Starbucks and order a freakin Grande Caramel Frappuccino in English. The China described in this book seems barely manageable, although to be fair, the main characters were... also woefully unprepared and ignorant (not to mention one of them may have been schizophrenic/experiencing a psychotic break at the time). I don't know. In 25 years, China has progressed what seems like centuries, and with the power of the Internet (yay!), even the most foreign of elements can be researched and made familiar without even stepping foot in the country.

Anyways, this weekend I'm going to Seoul, baby! First tour of the rugby season, and I am OH SO excited. :)

hearts and stars,
马雅

Sunday, September 11, 2011

That School that I'm At

So I realize I haven't really mentioned where at all I am studying. I am at Beijing Language and Culture University (BLCU) studying exclusively Mandarin. My life is pretty chill given that I only have 4 hours of class every day from 8:30 to 12:30 and then basically have the rest of the day to do whatever I feel like.

This is the area in which i live:

from a lovely bird's eye view. That is basically the entire campus cropped in the picture (it's pretty small), and my dorm is on the bottom right (those two really tall buildings are both international dorms). Then the building up top is the main building, and that's where I have all my classes.

The campus is super close to the 五道口(wu3dao4kou3) subway station so that is super nice. Also a mall (hahaha), that is MAINLY NICE because it has a large department store where I can buy things like kettles.
Also I learned some very new important words in this past week:

建怡可乐(jian4yi2ke3le4) - Diet Coke (because apparently words like "Diet" and "Light" are simply not understood)

拿铁(na2tie3) - Latte (this is actually a loaner word)

Haha, I'm pretty sure all of the words I learn outside of class are going to relate to food. Also, more to come on my exciting weekend soon!

hearts and stars,
马雅

Monday, September 5, 2011

First Few Days

So there are a LOT of things I'm still figuring out and let's be fair, probably will be for a while. The flight here wasn't so bad, especially since the seat next to me was unoccupied and the leg room was like twice that of what I usually fly. I think the main takeaway is not to fly American airlines (in general, not just that specific company) and stick to foreign ones. Mainly, my recent experiences with British Airways and Air Canada have taught me this. Although, to be fair, the Air Canada flight definitely served me a 30-cent Cup-O'-Ramen as a meal, so that was exciting and hilarious.

But the moral of the story is that I'm here and alive and well! I start class tomorrow and spent the last few days figuring out all the logistical details of my life. Firstly, this is the place in which I live:

It is much nicer than I expected! Sunlight, brand new Ikea furniture, television, it honestly has better amenities than your average state school dorm room. Unfortunately, the picture doesn't really convey the few drawbacks... namely, it is 85 degrees, humid as all hell, and I have no AC or even a fan, and of course, the mosquitoes and cockroaches are everywhere. I'm happy to have been trained in the bowels of East Campus to be completely unfazed by hordes of gross bugs because otherwise I would probably be quite happy. Additionally, the mattress is like... probably 1.5 inches thick. My mattress cover in the States is thicker than this. I have been saying I should be sleeping on a firmer surface, so maybe this is a good thing. :P But you know, then there's this:

That is... a toilet. Glossing over the fact that I have to buy toilet paper for my own dorm (No. Glossing!), that is a squat toilet. That is also, a pretty nice squat toilet according to the literature, given that it's like porcelain and flushes and all that jazz.

The main idea here is that I've totally accomplished a lot of things since I've been here. I took my placement test. I'm registered for classes. I have a room. I know where some things are (still working on that Starbucks that is in theory, just past the subway). I have a water boiler (basically the only appliance you will every really need). I even stood in line for like two hours and now have INTERNET! in my dorm room! for the way too high price of why am I paying money for this. :| I will figure out my cell phone soon, and then I will be all set for life (probably). :D Oh and I have rugby practice later so I also get to explore the subway system today.

hearts and stars,

P.S. Incidentally, my new Chinese name loosely translates to 'Elegant Horse'. Haha.