Saturday, January 30, 2010

A New Day

This morning, I woke up with a feeling best described by the first few lines of this song. I couldn't stay in bed~ too many beautiful things await me today. I don't always feel this way. But it's a feeling to strive for, each day of our lives, as we open our eyes to begin each beautiful new day. Just think of all you can do with a gift called today.

Because We Believe
Andrea Bocelli



Guarda fuori è già mattina
(Look outside, it’s already morning)
Questo è un giorno che ricorderai
(This is a day you’ll remember)
Alzati in fretta e vai
(Hurry, get up and go)
C'è chi crede in te
(Someone believes in you)
Non ti arrendere
(Don’t give up)

Once in every life
There comes a time
We walk out all alone
And into the light
The moment won't last but then,
We remember it again
When we close our eyes.

Like stars across the sky
E per avvincere
(And in order to shine)
Tu dovrai vincere
(You must overcome)
We were born to shine
All of us here because we believe

Guarda avanti e non voltarti mai
(Look ahead and never turn back)
Accarezza con i sogni tuoi
(With your dreams, caress)
Le tue speranze e poi
(your hopes and then)
Verso il giorno che verrà
(Towards the day that’s approaching)
C’è un traguardo là
(There’s a finish line there)

Like stars across the sky
E per avvincere
(And in order to shine)
Tu dovrai vincere
(You must overcome)
We were born to shine
All of us here because we believe

Non arrenderti
(Don’t surrender/give up)
Qualcuno è con te
(Someone is with you)

Like stars across the sky
We were born to shine
E per avvincere
(And in order to shine)
Dovrai vincere
(You must overcome)
E allora vincerai
(And so you will triumph)

Taiwanese Tidbit #4

The Taiwanese are definitely influenced by American pop culture, but they're probably more interested in other Asian pop culture than they are in American pop culture (probably with the exception of movies). Taiwan adopts a lot of Japanese fashion trends. Among my age group (20's), Japanese music/shows are more popular. Taiwanese teens right now are probably equally interested in both Japanese and Korean pop culture. (The popularity of Korean TV shows, music, etc. has really surged here within the last five years.) There are Japanese and Korean shows on television all the time.

This fascination with pop culture influences kids to learn other Asian languages.

This Korean song ("Sorry, Sorry") was all the rage last summer, and every kid here knows the dance. Even little five year-olds at our English school know the moves.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Quote of the Day

This adorable child is in my 2nd grade class. Today, we were going over our spelling words for the week, and one of the words is curly. So I asked them what curly means, and Wesley's hand shot up in the air. "It's when it's like this!" he said as he used his finger to show me. "When the hair is crazy, like a tornado!" :) Oh how he melts my heart...

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Walking on Water

Last week, when we were hanging out in Taichung, Amy had the
brilliant idea to try out these cool little water toys. One of our
Taiwanese friends managed to get us a 50% discount, and we gave it
a go. It was a blast trying to balance, spinning it around, falling down,
etc. Next time, I want to give the one person contraptions a try.
Amy, me, and Susan. Too much fun.

My Fabulous Coworkers

An Evening at the Salon

Join us for an evening of pampering at a Taiwanese hair salon.
Anxiously awaiting the experience...
The "before" pic.
It starts off with a little shoulder massage.
They wash your hair really well while you're still sitting in front
of the mirror. Then they take you over to the sink for a rinse,
and escort you back over to the chair to enjoy the rest of the
experience. They use a little aromatherapy...sooo relaxing. :) So far, I've
only had my hair washed and styled, because it hardly costs anything
(six American bucks!), and they pamper you for at least an hour and a
half. But I know I will be getting it cut a little bit before long.
After...well, almost. They tousled my curls a
little...actually a lot...before they let me go. Oh, and they did
these curls with just a brush and a hairdryer.

More "after" pics:
My friend Whitney Marie Smith (we almost share
the same exact name), a fabulous girl from Sandy, UT.
My most wonderful friend Susan from Seattle, WA.
I ♥ Megan (from Sacramento, CA).Meet my fun and adventurous friend
Brandon, from WA/UT, and Whit again. :)

My current hometown: 豐原 (Feng Yuan)

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Celebrating Life

My sister writes a blog each week for the Mormon Times, and I thought you might be interested in reading this one. It is particularly touching and really makes you think about how you want to live each day.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Adventures in Taichung

Last week was long, fabulous yet full with classes and lesson planning. So on Saturday, Amy and I were determined to get everything done in time to have some serious fun. And did we ever. We went exploring with our awesome new friend Kevyn, from Taichung (a neighboring city, the third largest in Taiwan). He graciously showed us around the nooks and crannies of his hometown. It was one of those days where you say, "Can life get any better than this? I submit that it cannot." :)

We started off our adventures by treating our taste buds to some of Kevyn's favorite noodles in all of Taichung. 好吃! (hǎochī, or delicious)

Kevyn and I went on a bit of a wild goose chase to hunt down the "lucky" scooter his friend was letting us borrow. The reason I say lucky is because the scooter license plate sports the auspicious number 888. Eight is a lucky number in this culture. In Chinese, the number eight sounds a lot like the word for "wealth." (The Beijing Olympics, if you will recall, began on 8/8/08 at 8:08 and 8 seconds.) I drove this lucky scooter around for a whole day...just imagine the luck heading my way this year!

After finally spotting the lucky number, we set off to discover more of the wonderful sights, smells, and tastes of Taichung.

Kevyn showed us around a Buddhist temple and a Daoist temple near his home. He also told us of his own spiritual journey. He mentioned that most Taiwanese children are not taught religion in the home, and his was no exception. Neither Buddhism nor Daoism teach of an omnipotent Heavenly Father who knows you individually, loves you, or wants more than anything to bless you. According to Kevyn, most Taiwanese believe there is a god/many gods, but based on their ideas of religion, they don't see how that belief will necessarily improve the quality of their life.

Kevyn rubbing Buddha's big belly. :)

part of the Buddhist temple
Daoist temple
A Daoist goddess, 觀音 (guān yīn). She is revered for her unconditional love, compassion, and mercy. She is a fertility goddess, and the champion of the unfortunate, the sick, the disabled, the poor, and anyone in trouble. For centuries, 觀音 has been known as the protector of fishermen and others at sea. She is also associated with the Great Flood, after which she sent down a dog holding rice grains in its tail. Thus she is also worshipped as a rice goddess.
Buddhist temple

As we were embarking on the next leg of our adventure, our lucky scooter wouldn't start. Fortunately, we weren't too far from the scooter shop Kevyn frequents, so we just wheeled it right on over. The serviceman was checking things out for us, when all of a sudden, I heard, "Whinny! Whinny!" My first thought was, "Who could that be? I don't know that many people in this city." I looked left and right, quickly dismissing the sound, assuming it must be some word in Chinese that just happened to sound like my name. "Whinny!" There it was again, louder this time. I looked in the direction of the voice, only to see one of my favorite people on the whole island of Taiwan. "Wala!" I shouted, and ran over to the car. I hadn't seen him in a year and a half. "Whinny! I going to the gym, and I see two American girls. And one of them is you!" :) After chatting for a minute and documenting an unforgettable meeting, all was well with our lucky scooter and we set off into the sunset (literally) to explore more of the beauties of this island. I drove off into the sunset with a huge grin. I love my life. I love the people in my life.


Bundled up for the drive. I was super excited to be at the wheel of a scooter again. Too much fun.

After about an hour, we reached our desired destination. Kevyn had wanted to show us these wetlands. They're really pretty...I've seen a pic. We're going to go back when it's warmer (and lighter out), and I'll take pictures then. But it was still beautiful to watch the lights bounce off the water. And...just about anything's fun when you're in great company, 對不對 (duìbùduì, or right)?

Just before arriving at the wetlands, we had made a delightful discovery after a wrong turn. Ta dah! Gorgeous! So after checking out the wetlands, we returned to do a little exploring.


We entered this stunning Daoist temple, making sure not to step on a certain ledge (Kevyn told us that would be disrespectful). He was explaining to us how Daoists pray. They stand in front of the "gods" (they pray to a different god depending on what they need, wealth, help with tests/school, dating, health, etc.), ask their question, and then throw these two moon-shaped blocks. If the blocks land on two different sides, the answer is yes. If they land on matching sides, the answer is no. If it's a no, they will change their question around until they get a yes. (For example, if a girl asks, "Should I marry this guy?" and she gets a no answer, she will ask, "Should I marry someone else?" and see what answer she gets.) So once the answer is yes, they throw the blocks two more times. If they get three yeses in a row, the answer is most definitely a yes. Interesting, no?

These two cute kids (who we had seen playing outside the temple) came up and started praying. I think they really just wanted to talk to us. It was wonderful because we could really communicate with them (through Kevyn, of course), instead of being limited by the amount of Chinese I can speak and understand. They were adorable. They told us if we come back this summer, they will take us out into the wetlands and show us around. They were thrilled to try out the little English they know. As always, we were charmed by the sweetness so characteristic of the Taiwanese. There are many, many reasons why I love Taiwan, but the Taiwanese are what make this country so lovable. There is something so very special about them.




We made the trek back to Taichung, where Kevyn introduced us to some new food (shame on me for not documenting better...Steve and Sara, where are you when I need you?!). We stopped at a night market near a university in Taichung to pick up some snacks. Kevyn pointed to a stand. "That's my favorite," he told us. "You have to try it." We hesitantly asked what it was, but he refused to tell us. "Trust me. It's so good." I was uncharacteristically brave (for not knowing what was inside), and popped the unknown food in my mouth. Not bad! Not bad at all. "What is it?" I asked after swallowing. "Octopus! Good, huh?" I had to concur. We picked up a yummy bacon and cheese omelet, as well as a Japanese dish Kevyn had been wanting to try (pork and noodles in a hot dog bun...it may sound strange, but it was 好吃!). We got our snacks to go and rode up to an overlook of Taichung, where we sat and enjoyed delightful conversation and tasty food.

Kevyn, Amy and I rode back into the city. Kevyn wanted to take us to one of two Mexican places. It was getting late, and both restaurants were closing. We saw another Mexican place, so we figured we'd try it out. But when we sat down and looked at the menu, there were no Mexican dishes to be found. We asked why that was, and they said they had just bought the place, and hadn't had time to change the sign yet. :) We were tired and didn't want to look for another place, so we stayed put. As we were finishing our meal, the manager came and chatted with us for a while. She offered Amy and me these beautiful homemade cell phone charms that are supposed to ward off bad guys. So now I'm safe! No worries, Mom. I've got my trusty charm. :)


After a most wonderful day, we parked the lucky scooter where we had found it, said goodbye to our new friend Kevyn, and Amy and I took the train home in the early hours of the morning, exhausted, but more than content with the day's adventures.

I love, love, love my life in Taiwan.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Taiwanese Tidbit #3

The Taiwanese aren't big on muscles. Girls aren't supposed to have muscles, especially leg muscles, and more specifically, calf muscles. When Taiwanese girls want to lose weight, they go on a diet and try to eat the fewest calories possible. They will exercise a little to lose weight, but they try not to do exercise that will give them muscles, because in their culture, that definition is not necessarily admired. To an American eye that is so used to seeing muscles, and has been taught to perceive muscle as beautiful, it’s strange to see these girls' legs with such little definition. (Click here to see what I mean.)

For guys, it's a good thing to have some muscle. However, it's not important to have really big muscles, just to have a little definition. In general, Taiwanese women are not attracted to big, bulky men.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

One of these things is not like the others...

Thankfully, the teachers from last semester did our lesson plans for us for our first week of teaching. It can be overwhelming to get to Taiwan, get accustomed/trained to teach, do all your lesson plans before the first day of school, and keep your sanity. So today, I was following the plans for my 2nd graders, and my students had to write five sentences about their teacher.

I asked my kids, "What color are my eyes?" I was standing in front of one of my students, Wesley (who I also taught two years ago), and he got this shocked, wide-eyed look and shouted, "Green! Miss Whitney, you're a monster!!" I guess the only time they see green eyes is on monsters. :)

Another student wrote, "Miss Whitney has yellow hair." :) Another wrote, "Miss Whitney has brown hair." Closer!

We were talking about my eyes, and Wesley was like, "Miss Whitney, Taiwan eyes have two colors and America eyes have three!" I asked him what he meant. "Taiwan eyes have white and black. America eyes have three - white, green, and black!"

(He was basically trying to say that on Taiwanese people, there's no noticeable difference in color between the pupil and the iris, while with many Americans, there is.)

It's interesting to live in a place where everyone has such similar features. Everyone has the same color eyes (they say they're black), everyone has prettymuch the same color hair, etc. So if you're "not like the others," you really stick out. And people stare. When I came to Taiwan for the first time, I remember thinking, "This must be kinda like how it feels to be famous." Some kids will just stand there and stare at you. They've never seen the likes of you before, and they're not quite sure what to think.

(One of the sentences Wesley wrote about me was, "Miss Whitney was my last mester mester mester teacher." He was trying to say that I was his teacher three semesters ago. Adorable. As you can see, although they can say a lot, they don't always know how to say it. We have our work cut out for us in helping them improve their English. A couple of the kids' sentences were, "I think Miss Whitney is very nice" and "Miss Whitney is very pretty." Melt my heart. I love these kids. I love my life here in Taiwan. Love it, love it, love it. So glad to be back!)

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Taiwanese Tidbit #2

In Chinese, when you sneeze, they don't say "bless you." They say, "Put on your coat!" :)

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Taiwanese Tidbit #1

Last night, I was at my friend Fenny's house, and her adorable little cousins ran in giggling and jumped on her bed. We were just playing around, tickling them, having a grand old time. Fenny told me that some older Taiwanese people wouldn't approve- they believe that if kids laugh too much, they'll have nightmares. :)

English is tough stuff.

Dearest creature in creation,
Study English pronunciation.
I will teach you in my verse
Sounds like corpse, corps, horse, and worse.
I will keep you, Suzy, busy,
Make your head with heat grow dizzy.
Tear in eye, your dress will tear.
So shall I! Oh hear my prayer.

Just compare heart, beard, and heard,
Dies and diet, lord and word,
Sword and sward, retain and Britain.
(Mind the latter, how it's written.)
Now I surely will not plague you
With such words as plaque and ague.
But be careful how you speak:
Say break and steak, but bleak and streak;
Cloven, oven, how and low,
Script, receipt, show, poem, and toe.

Hear me say, devoid of trickery,
Daughter, laughter, and Terpsichore,
Typhoid, measles, topsails, aisles,
Exiles, similes, and reviles;
Scholar, vicar, and cigar,
Solar, mica, war and far;
One, anemone, Balmoral,
Kitchen, lichen, laundry, laurel;
Gertrude, German, wind and mind,
Scene, Melpomene, mankind.

Billet does not rhyme with ballet,
Bouquet, wallet, mallet, chalet.
Blood and flood are not like food,
Nor is mould like should and would.
Viscous, viscount, load and broad,
Toward, to forward, to reward.
And your pronunciation's OK
When you correctly say croquet,
Rounded, wounded, grieve and sieve,
Friend and fiend, alive and live.

Ivy, privy, famous; clamour
And enamour rhyme with hammer.
River, rival, tomb, bomb, comb,
Doll and roll and some and home.
Stranger does not rhyme with anger,
Neither does devour with clangour.
Souls but foul, haunt but aunt,
Font, front, wont, want, grand, and grant,
Shoes, goes, does. Now first say finger,
And then singer, ginger, linger,
Real, zeal, mauve, gauze, gouge and gauge,
Marriage, foliage, mirage, and age.

Query does not rhyme with very,
Nor does fury sound like bury.
Dost, lost, post and doth, cloth, loth.
Job, nob, bosom, transom, oath.
Though the differences seem little,
We say actual but victual.
Refer does not rhyme with deafer.
Foeffer does, and zephyr, heifer.
Mint, pint, senate and sedate;
Dull, bull, and George ate late.
Scenic, Arabic, Pacific,
Science, conscience, scientific.

Liberty, library, heave and heaven,
Rachel, ache, moustache, eleven.
We say hallowed, but allowed,
People, leopard, towed, but vowed.
Mark the differences, moreover,
Between mover, cover, clover;
Leeches, breeches, wise, precise,
Chalice, but police and lice;
Camel, constable, unstable,
Principle, disciple, label.

Petal, panel, and canal,
Wait, surprise, plait, promise, pal.
Worm and storm, chaise, chaos, chair,
Senator, spectator, mayor.
Tour, but our and succour, four.
Gas, alas, and Arkansas.
Sea, idea, Korea, area,
Psalm, Maria, but malaria.
Youth, south, southern, cleanse and clean.
Doctrine, turpentine, marine.

Compare alien with Italian,
Dandelion and battalion.
Sally with ally, yea, ye,
Eye, I, ay, aye, whey, and key.
Say aver, but ever, fever,
Neither, leisure, skein, deceiver.
Heron, granary, canary.
Crevice and device and aerie.

Face, but preface, not efface.
Phlegm, phlegmatic, ass, glass, bass.
Large, but target, gin, give, verging,
Ought, out, joust and scour, scourging.
Ear, but earn and wear and tear
Do not rhyme with here but ere.
Seven is right, but so is even,
Hyphen, roughen, nephew Stephen,
Monkey, donkey, Turk and jerk,
Ask, grasp, wasp, and cork and work.

Pronunciation -- think of Psyche!
Is a paling stout and spikey?
Won't it make you lose your wits,
Writing groats and saying grits?
It's a dark abyss or tunnel:
Strewn with stones, stowed, solace, gunwale,
Islington and Isle of Wight,
Housewife, verdict and indict.

Finally, which rhymes with enough --
Though, through, plough, or dough, or cough?
Hiccough has the sound of cup.
My advice is to give up!!!

-G. Nolst Trenite
actual title: The Chaos of English Pronunciation