So this shall be the last communique from Shanghai, China, for the summer of 2009. With just a week before Harvard begins, I’m rather looking forward to college and all the associated pre-class activities that need to be completed, such as determining which classes to be taken, what graduation requirements are, and filling out freshman seminar applications. But before that, I now attempt to document a broad summary of my escapades abroad and draw some overarching conclusions about life.
The first few days, and more precisely the first few weeks, I felt rather desolate, stranded in this odd place that was culturally disparate and physically different to the sunny Southern California I had become so accustomed to in the first 18 years of my life. This feeling of absolute seclusion was partially the fact that I had far too much free time on my hands, combined with the fact that the students and I still had a very formal relationship; this was also my fault, because I tried to maintain an absolutely professional student-teacher relationship, which prevented any form of possible social interaction outside the classroom.
However, in July I began working more hours, thus leaving me less free time to reflect upon the negatives of living in China. This simultaneously resulted in a greater amount of social interaction with my coworkers as well, who, although were an average of 5 years older than me, were very cool people to talk and hang out with. The coworker bond seems to have evolved from a few factors, such as sharing the same students and stories and opinions about them. At the same time, I developed the habit of watching various fake DVDs to occupy my time – I’ve now built a decent collection of classics and current movies and left them in China.
And now, for my students and friends, the most important part of my experience in Shanghai. The TASPers who came and visited me, I love you both. As for my students, I shall collectively call them the Triad, for session 2, and the Three Musketeers for session 3; the Three Musketeers form the Fab Four when combined with another school friend. Although I shall refrain from mentioning specific names in this blog, you all should know who you are. Basically, these students of mine enlivened my experiences of Shanghai, and again allowed me to appreciate the basic beauty of human beings. Living in China to a large degree isolated me from the vicissitudes of politics and society in America, and this ignorance in fact led to my paying greater attention to individual people. Of course, I’d especially like to point out one particular person, who truly made my summer worth it (but black iced coffee is still better). For any of the aforementioned students reading this, I promise to keep in contact with you, even given the time difference.
Of course, there were the weird social interactions I had built out of routine, most especially with two workers at Yoshinoya, a Japanese teriyaki place, and Mister Donut. I frequented Yoshinoya nightly for a while, and Mister Donut in the morning, to the extent that those two workers would basically order for me. That is a bit strange, but for some reason I feel as if I had developed some type of bond with them.
So all in all, considering the friends I’ve made and the experience I’ve gained, I would call my summer excursion to China a success; coming here is unequivocally one of the better decisions I’ve made in my life.
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