So I was able to escape from apartment (Jozy came to my
rescue) so that I could finally explore Beijing. Oscar got here yesterday, and
Jozy took us to get phones and register with the police this morning. Apparently, in China everyone, even
foreigners have to register where they live with the police station. It was a pretty easy process and we met
our land lady who was very nice.
For lunch we went to KFC which was very reminiscent of the U.S. menu
except for the Chinese vegetables and fruits on some of the sandwiches and the
flan that came with a few of the meals.
I personally felt that the flan was very random for a Chinese KFC (and
not good), but what do I know.
Jozy went to work after lunch and Oscar and I attempted to learn the
subway and bus lines that we will use to get to work in addition to braving the
grocery store. It is so
funny how a very normal everyday activity in the U.S. can be so difficult and
intimidating in a foreign country.
The subway is pretty straight forward and easy because all of the stops
are translated into English so that you can read where you are. The bus line, however, is not so
simple; everything is in Mandarin so it is impossible to navigate where you are
going unless you are fluent. So we
may be taking some unintended trips on the bus until we figure it out. One cool thing about the layout of
Beijing is that Tiananmen Square is the center of Beijing and then there are
six big rings (roads) around that center.
The buses stay on their ring and go in circles all day, so I at least
know what ring I am if I get really lost. Like the bus stop, most of the items
that you buy in the grocery store are written in Mandarin and you would think
that it would be fairly easy to decipher what item you are looking at, but take
my word for it, it isn’t. All of
the brands are different here so you cannot really tell using American brands,
and then there are so many items that we do not have in the U.S., specifically
meats, vegetables, and fruits that some sections of the grocery store are very
intimidating. Even an item as
simple as lotion is difficult to find.
I bought a small bottle of what I thought was lotion and it ended up
being shampoo. Oops! Regardless, it was a fun adventure and most of what we
bought was actually what we thought we bought. We did accidently purchase a pack of tofu thinking
that it was cheese until we got home and opened it. That won’t be happening
again. To finish the day off we decided to go to bar street which is on the eastern side of the city. It is a high end street with a lot of
foreigners, bars, restaurants, stores etc. A huge Apple Store, for example, is on this street. We both enjoyed a beer and people
watched for about 2 hours at one of the bars. It was a good end to the day and we got there without
hitch. The way back, however, was
a little bit more interesting.
After taking the subway, we went to our bus stop, but the bus had
stopped running for the night, so we grabbed a taxi. We had asked Jozy to write our address down for instances
like this, and the taxi driver took us right to our apartment. However, when we paid it was apparently
14 Yuan and we thought it was 11 Yuan.
We only had a 100 Yuan bill so the cab driver had to give us change. Well after 5 minutes of him yelling at
us in Mandarin, I called Jozy and asked her to talk to him. After being on the
phone for 2 minutes we were all set.
It was a simple misunderstanding, but it just demonstrates how something
so simple can become so complicated when you speak a different language. Overall, we had a busy but wonderful
day, and I am already starting to get comfortable with my surroundings.
P.S. My phone number is 13716366647 if anyone wants to call
me, but it is expensive.
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