For Christmas this year, I was so fortunate to be invited to spend a couple of days together with my good friend Sora’s family – and it was a truly great experience.
California: Livin’ in a Movie Scene
31 OctAs summer is slowly turning into winter in North Carolina with accompanying lower temperatures and midterm tests at the business school, I decided that it was about time for another get-away. This time, I went to visit a couple of friends in California. Here are some photos from an amazing weekend at “The Golden Coast”.
It was such a nice trip. I think it might actually be true what they say: That the grass is always greener in California!
You Know You Are in America When…
29 AugFinally, after 48 hours of traveling (due to a 10 hour delay, thanks to United Airlines – a so-called service company) I arrived in North Carolina. Coming straight from Hong Kong, the vast cultural differences hit me right in the face as soon as I got off the plane.
If I were to explain the most eye-opening experiences I have had and the most significant observations I have made, this would be my list:
The American Dream: The first person I talked to in the airport was this really friendly lady at the information counter. Before I could even start asking her a question, she looked at me, smiled and said: ”You look so pretty today. Are you auditioning for American Idol?” Welcome to America!
I knew that Americans love their cars. However, I did not quite expect the extent of it: When I exited the airport there was literally no way out unless you had a car: No sidewalks and no public transportation.
The clothes: I know I am biased on this one: I come from Europe where we tend to praise our own sense of style to a quite unreasonable degree and I have been exposed to Asian fetish fashion for almost 8 months. However, I have just one question: What is up with the running shoes, the sports shorts, the white tennis socks and the T-shirts with you university’s logo? That is sports clothes. In other words: If you are not working out I do not understand why you would choose to wear that!
It is a well-known fact that obesity is one of the largest health risks in America – and it is for that matter also a huge health issue in Europe. Maybe it is just because I’ve lived in a country where you can never be too skinny (there is no such thing as a diagnosis for anorexia in Hong Kong) but I was utterly surprised by the number of severely overweight people here: The busses have a special ramp to accommodate for this and all chairs are 1.5 times the size of their Asian counterparts.
The food. Everything here is deep-fried, full of sugar or super sized. After eating Asian portions for a long time I am now struggling to even digest the vast amount of food contained in small American portions. And since I am in the South they deep-fry literally everything (Oreos, coke etc. – you name it, they fry it). And apparently, breakfast is another word for candy here: I walk down the super market isle thinking that the insulin producers must be extremely fond of the way most Americans start off their day.
Student organizations are huge here – and they pledge for causes I would never have imagined: There is a ton of religious organizations, very specific minority-oriented groups and a vast amount of teams participating in any sport you could possibly imagine – or how about joining ”Students Against Abortion”?
There is so much space here. Everything is bigger! My new room has a closet the size of my dorm room in Hong Kong and most student houses are huge. Also, you can go for a walk without constantly bumping into people. That is such a strange experience when you come straight form one of the most densely populated cities in the world.
Strangers talk to me everywhere: On the streets, in shops and in restaurants. People are so chatty here and I have no idea how to respond to them. Mind you, I come from a country where you would normally think that a stranger just smiling to you either has a mental condition or is some kind of criminal. It’s nice that people are friendly but I have no clue how to react to them.
Pre-Departure Therapy
18 AugI am trying not to be too sad about leaving Hong Kong. Though it is hard and I most of all want to contact the immigration authorities and point out the fact that they ought to give me a special VIP life-long visa to this amazing place (in fact, I think I could make a good case for this based on my shopping spending’s significant contribution to the economic recovery), I will have to leave very soon. Therefore, as part of my pre-departure therapy, I have decided to list some of the things that I am not going to miss:
Those stupid umbrellas: Hong Kong people love their umbrellas. They use them rain or shine, and since the weather is so extreme here it actually kind of makes sense. However, people generally do not know how to navigate with an umbrella. Result: I have been hit, stabbed and slapped so many times that I now automatically screen my face whenever a person seems to be umbrella-courtesy challenged.
Pollution: Being the neighbor of China’s industrial districts has its consequences. A thick badly-smelling cloud of smog over most parts of Hong Kong is surely one of them. At times the pollution has been so severe that I could not even go for a run without jeopardizing my health (and coughing like an eighty year old chain smoker)
Where are the stars? Unfortunately, smog is not the only kind of pollution I have experienced here. The light pollution has indeed been quite depressing: In fact, it never really gets dark at night! I have not seen the stars properly since I left Denmark in January and just observing the lights from the vast amount of airplanes flying in and out of HK simply isn’t the same.
Crowdedness: This one is very simple. There are people everywhere – all the time! You go to the shopping center in the middle of the day: Completely full (aren’t HK-people supposed to work a lot?). You take the MTR at midnight: Packed. You go for a walk around campus and you’ll have to walk in zigzag to get anywhere. Ever heard of personal space? You might as well just forget about it.
The dorm: I have shared a room with 2 other girls for five months. My space in the room consisted of a bed, a desk and half a square meter of floor space. The room was so full of mold that I needed to take antihistamines in order to avoid feeling nauseous all the time. Some of my “dear” flat mates liked to have barbeque inside the flat! Oh, and did I mention that we were 15 girls sharing 3 bathrooms and 1 kitchen?
Mystery food: In Hong Kong there is always an x-factor when you eat. Even if you are cautious and order apparently harmless dishes such as chicken, you can never really be able to predict what exactly you will get. Chicken might turn out to be pork chop or it might include parts of the animal that you would not normally characterize as food (feet, eyes, the head – you name it, I’ve had it).
Humidity: I come from a country with cold, dry climate and HK is the exact opposite. Humidity levels are usually around 90% and you get a completely different perception of temperature when the air is that full of moist. It might not be very charming, but the reality is: You are sweating all the time!
Hello Kitty: Ok, HK people. I have learned to live with the bows, the glitter and the sequins. On a good day I might even accept a pink outfit. But what on Earth is the matter with grown-up women wearing Hello Kitty? Let me get this straight: Being youthful is good but there is this little thing called dignity and it ties neatly with another – apparently unknown – concept called “dressing for your age”.
I Think I am Becoming Asian #1
21 JulAfter living in Hong Kong for more than half a year (time surely flies…) I think I am becoming Asian. I have now overcome most of my initial culture shock and am beginning to feel Hong Lifestyle creeping in on me. Here, I’ve tried to sum up some of the things that make me think I am beginning to get integrated:
1. I no longer eat salads unless I am at a really fancy restaurant. Yes, they do have food hygiene inspections here – it just seems that the line between acceptable or not is drawn at the point where the consumer has to be hospitalized.
2. I have been living off Asian food for so long that I now fit a Japanese one-size. The food might not be healthy in the ‘high-fiber content way’ but the portion size does the trick.
3. When getting into a taxi I automatically say the destination in Cantonese. Although all streets in HK have English names it does not imply that the average citizen actually understand the English translation. ‘香港中文大学, please!’
4. Meat will never be the same for me again. I have gotten used to the fact that ordering chicken means you will get the entire chicken – skin, bones, head etc. included. Also, HK’ers never waste anything: If your meat is shredded you can be sure that they did not remove the fat before serving you the dish.
5. Hand sanitizer is my new best friend. When you live in the most densely populated area in the world you need to minimize your level of germ intake as much as possible.
6. I have learned that metro-rides in the morning are not a place for relaxed and respectful traveling. They are battlefields and you seriously need to fight to get a seat.
7. I no longer freak out when I see a cockroach or a rat. I accept their existence and am happy that they are not in my room or in contact with my food (at least as far as I am concerned)
8. In Copenhagen, I bring a jacket to wear outside because it is windy. In HK, I bring a jacket, long pants and a scarf to survive the aggressive air-conditioning in my office. Concerns for global warming, anyone?
9. I used to always take the stairs to get a bit of exercise. Since most buildings here are taller than ten floors and the stairs usually only are for fire-drills (and hence disgusting), I hardly ever take them unless the lift is out of order.
10. I have now learned a special regressed level of English to make myself understood. As in: ‘Sir, sir: tea, tea… yes, MORE tea… yes, TEA… yes… Thank you, sir’
Ode to Sushi One
26 Jun
Starving until 10 pm and waiting in line for what seems like forever
Undertaking an eating endeavor and always eating one piece too many
Seared salmon, tuna, squid, crabstick, maki and mango rolls
Half-priced sushi and hot tea galore
Interesting chop-stick challenge designed to make you struggle
Overdose of wasabi mixed with soy sauce in a tiny plate
Notably the only place where I sincerely enjoy seafood
Everyone’s Hong Kong favorite – Asian food the nice way
Campus tour – part 2
27 MarWant a look into my daily life? Here is the second photo-tour around the campus at CUHK:
Let’s start out with a picture of a typical (messy) kitchen in the student hostel where I live:
Lately, I have carried my camera around as much as possible to catch the few glimpses of sunlight whenever the sun breaks through the massive layer of smog. Here is a view at one of the lakes on campus:
And this one: Seriously, I have no idea why they put up banners saying ‘Rubberband’!
My favorite dish on campus so far: Noodles in soup with sliced beef (and chili sauce) at Chung Chi Student Canteen. Before going to China, I thought I liked Chinese food. I was wrong: I like Western Chinese food! Though I like some of the traditional food, I am still having a hard time getting used to very strong seafood-flavours. Also, the idea that ‘all parts of the animal are equally good’ have I not yet learned to appreciate fully (I would still like my food without skin, bones and fat, thank you very much!). Accordingly, I have found some ‘safe dishes’ in the canteens on campus that I go for – to avoid unpleasant surprises, and this is one of them.
Yet another sunny moment. This picture is taken on Chung Chi campus. The university has four colleges (much like in Harry Potter), and though I am a United College student (just as the Nobel Prize winner Professor Kao), I like Chung Chi college the most. It is located near a lake and has some nice green spots:
The other colleges are New Asia and Shaw College. This, however, is the monument of United College:
The view from my flat i I-House: After we had fire alarms going off about 4-5 times a day in three days time, they suddenly started digging holes outside of the building. I hypothesized that they were for the students who fail to react if there is an actual fire. However, it turned out that the holes were for trees – and not a mass-grave.
Spring comes early to Hong Kong – and the flowers at CUHK are indeed very pretty:
And if you thought the video was the last you were going to see of CUHK student associations, you were wrong! They continue to amaze me with their enthusiastic food-stomping/clapping maddness. Moreover, they also promote their causes with posters. And who in their right mind would not want to join this?