I guess yesterday was a pretty good day. I woke up early, bought a ticket from a scalper for swimming, then saw Michael Phelps win his seventh gold. Then I ate lunch. Later, I saw Usain Bolt run the 100-meter dash in 9.69, setting a new world record. So I guess that qualifies as a pretty good day.
In all seriousness, I really had a day that I will never forget. Pictures to come...
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Olympic Fever
The Olympics have finally begun and with that, so has my event, Cycling Road Race.
I must admit, I have been bitten by the cycling bug. The last week has been incredibly exciting. We spent several days training for our jobs as flash quote reporters and having a crash course in Road Cycling. Earlier in the week there was a rehearsal for the actual event. That day, I was able to ride along the course in a press vehicle which confirmed what every cyclist has told us since: the course is very hard! Wednesday and Thursday, we got the first taste of what we came to Beijing to do. Cyclists came through the course and we got to casually interview them. Mind you, I am wearing my incredibly attractive Beijing 2008 volunteer uniform, complete with fanny pack and bucket hat. I must add that the fanny pack is highly under rated. I mean, you can't beat that kind of convenience! 
These athletes are really laid back and approachable which kind of came as a surprise. I guess the best way for me to describe (at least the men) is that they're the kind of guys I'd really like to go out and grab a beer with. Thursday was an actual official training guy, so pretty much all the athletes were there. My accreditation actually gives me access to a lot of areas at our venue, so I can go into the athlete area and sit with them and conduct interviews. Over the past few days I've talked to every member of the men's and women's USA cycling team, several members of the Netherlands team (including a young guy named Robert Gesink who just might win a Tour de France in the next few years), different cyclists from South America and a few Spaniards. Yesterday and Today were the men's and women's road races respectively. Yesterday I realized that I must really be starting to like this sport, because the excitement I felt when the cyclists were in there last lap was indescribable. The weather has also thrown everyone for a loop. Today it poured rain and we saw some spectacular crashes from the women.
Believe it or not, yesterday was 94 per cent humidity. 94 percent. Almost one hundred percent which means that it was technically raining without actually raining at all. The weather here is just unbelievable. I am astounded by the athleticism of these cyclists. The men's road race is a whopping 254k. It's incredible that they can ride that long in heat this unrelenting. But you can tell that it is all worth it to these athletes when you see them finish. When Nicole Cooke, the British girl who won the gold crossed the finish today she let out three loud yells, as if to say "I did it!" Or on the contrary, when Andy Schleck, a young guy from Luxembourg crossed the finish line yesterday just missing a medal by a hundreth of a second (if that, even) his frustration and disappointment was made obvious when he forcefully spiked his water bottle onto the pavement. Seeing these competitions
can be very emotional, and I can see how much emotion goes into it. The picture to the left is of Samuel Sanchez
Speaking of emotion, it is clear that hosting these games is emotional for the Chinese. We went to watch the opening ceremonies on Friday night at a bar in an area called WudaoKu. When they started to sing the Chinese anthem and raise the Chinese flag, the Beijinger next to me put his head in his hands and the tears started flowing. They are clearly very proud to showcase their country and their culture over the next couple of weeks. I really love this event. There's so much excitement, so much work and so much pride that goes into it all from every country involved. In three days, I have met people all over the world. Needless to say, I have used my Spanish a lot, and I'm having a great time doing it. Furthermore, I'm astounded at the people I've met. Everyday I work side by side with journalists from media outlets all over the world from the AP to the Des Moines Register to The New York Times and the BBC. It's absolutely amazing.
Today we have the day off and BOCOG has decided to give us tickets to Beach Volleyball. Of course, I will bee decked out in red, white and blue!
These athletes are really laid back and approachable which kind of came as a surprise. I guess the best way for me to describe (at least the men) is that they're the kind of guys I'd really like to go out and grab a beer with. Thursday was an actual official training guy, so pretty much all the athletes were there. My accreditation actually gives me access to a lot of areas at our venue, so I can go into the athlete area and sit with them and conduct interviews. Over the past few days I've talked to every member of the men's and women's USA cycling team, several members of the Netherlands team (including a young guy named Robert Gesink who just might win a Tour de France in the next few years), different cyclists from South America and a few Spaniards. Yesterday and Today were the men's and women's road races respectively. Yesterday I realized that I must really be starting to like this sport, because the excitement I felt when the cyclists were in there last lap was indescribable. The weather has also thrown everyone for a loop. Today it poured rain and we saw some spectacular crashes from the women.
Believe it or not, yesterday was 94 per cent humidity. 94 percent. Almost one hundred percent which means that it was technically raining without actually raining at all. The weather here is just unbelievable. I am astounded by the athleticism of these cyclists. The men's road race is a whopping 254k. It's incredible that they can ride that long in heat this unrelenting. But you can tell that it is all worth it to these athletes when you see them finish. When Nicole Cooke, the British girl who won the gold crossed the finish today she let out three loud yells, as if to say "I did it!" Or on the contrary, when Andy Schleck, a young guy from Luxembourg crossed the finish line yesterday just missing a medal by a hundreth of a second (if that, even) his frustration and disappointment was made obvious when he forcefully spiked his water bottle onto the pavement. Seeing these competitions
Speaking of emotion, it is clear that hosting these games is emotional for the Chinese. We went to watch the opening ceremonies on Friday night at a bar in an area called WudaoKu. When they started to sing the Chinese anthem and raise the Chinese flag, the Beijinger next to me put his head in his hands and the tears started flowing. They are clearly very proud to showcase their country and their culture over the next couple of weeks. I really love this event. There's so much excitement, so much work and so much pride that goes into it all from every country involved. In three days, I have met people all over the world. Needless to say, I have used my Spanish a lot, and I'm having a great time doing it. Furthermore, I'm astounded at the people I've met. Everyday I work side by side with journalists from media outlets all over the world from the AP to the Des Moines Register to The New York Times and the BBC. It's absolutely amazing.
Today we have the day off and BOCOG has decided to give us tickets to Beach Volleyball. Of course, I will bee decked out in red, white and blue!
Sunday, August 3, 2008
You know you're in China when...
1 - You might have generally short legs, but you're walking faster than anyone on the street.
2 - You see a man leading a herd of goats across an overpass.
3 - It takes more than two hands to count the number of times you've had a near death experience with a bike.
4 - Whereas you ride a bike often in the states, you're thrilled not to ride one because the traffic is so terrifying and the drivers so unpredictable.
5 - It takes more than two hands to count the number of times you've almost been hit by a taxi.
6 - McDonald's is one of the best alternatives to rice and kung pao chicken.
7 - Your bed is so hard that sleeping on concrete would be more comfortable, but the concierge tells you the mattress is good for your back.
8 - Oh, and your pillow feels like it is filled with beans. Scratch that, it is literally filled with beans.
9 - To use most toilets, you have to squat... because they are literally holes in the ground. Also, you get excited when a place has what you now refer to as a "Western toilet."
10 - You had to re-learn how to count the from one to ten on your hands because people gesture differently.
I've had a lot of funny observations since I've lived here, and those are just a few of them. The past few days we have been training at the finish line of the cycling road race and it has been really interesting. Literally everyone working at the road race venue is Chinese, and this week we finally got to meet our Sports Information Specialists (SIS). These three people are experts in the field of cycling. It is especially exciting for me because my Uncle Lee is a cycling fanatic. When he found out I was assigned to the road race and time trials, he about flipped. Lee subscribes to a cycling magazine called Velo News and as coincidence would have it, one of our SIS is Andy Hood, the European Correspondent of that magazine. The other two SIS are a woman from Australia and a guy from Holland. Their excitement has definitely caused my excitement to build.
Today I had a day off. I was glad my day off happened to fall on a Sunday, because I had been wanting to go to church here in Beijing and had yet to have the chance. I went to Beijing International International Christian Fellowship with my friend from Dallas, Mason Flink. BCIF is a cool place. When I looked around the congregation I saw people from all over the world. It's exciting, really. But it also made me think a lot about those who aren't even allowed inside. Chinese people do not enjoy the same religious freedom that we Westerners do. To even enter the church this morning, I had to show my passport and go through a security check. The whole process caused mixed feelings. Whereas, I am happy and thankful that I am able to worship whatever God I want where ever and whenever I want, I am discouraged and honestly a little bit saddened that the Chinese don't share this right.
After church we went to brunch. Now, in the states, going to brunch post sermon is one of my favorite things to do with friends and family, so it was doubly amazing that I not only got to eat brunch with a friend from home, but that the brunch was delicious Western food. It's like killing two birds with one stone. Grandma's Kitchen is the restaurant where we ate. Started by an ex pat Grandmother living in Beijing, they served all the breakfast food I had been craving for the past month. I was glad to get my fix.
2 - You see a man leading a herd of goats across an overpass.
3 - It takes more than two hands to count the number of times you've had a near death experience with a bike.
4 - Whereas you ride a bike often in the states, you're thrilled not to ride one because the traffic is so terrifying and the drivers so unpredictable.
5 - It takes more than two hands to count the number of times you've almost been hit by a taxi.
6 - McDonald's is one of the best alternatives to rice and kung pao chicken.
7 - Your bed is so hard that sleeping on concrete would be more comfortable, but the concierge tells you the mattress is good for your back.
8 - Oh, and your pillow feels like it is filled with beans. Scratch that, it is literally filled with beans.
9 - To use most toilets, you have to squat... because they are literally holes in the ground. Also, you get excited when a place has what you now refer to as a "Western toilet."
10 - You had to re-learn how to count the from one to ten on your hands because people gesture differently.
I've had a lot of funny observations since I've lived here, and those are just a few of them. The past few days we have been training at the finish line of the cycling road race and it has been really interesting. Literally everyone working at the road race venue is Chinese, and this week we finally got to meet our Sports Information Specialists (SIS). These three people are experts in the field of cycling. It is especially exciting for me because my Uncle Lee is a cycling fanatic. When he found out I was assigned to the road race and time trials, he about flipped. Lee subscribes to a cycling magazine called Velo News and as coincidence would have it, one of our SIS is Andy Hood, the European Correspondent of that magazine. The other two SIS are a woman from Australia and a guy from Holland. Their excitement has definitely caused my excitement to build.
Today I had a day off. I was glad my day off happened to fall on a Sunday, because I had been wanting to go to church here in Beijing and had yet to have the chance. I went to Beijing International International Christian Fellowship with my friend from Dallas, Mason Flink. BCIF is a cool place. When I looked around the congregation I saw people from all over the world. It's exciting, really. But it also made me think a lot about those who aren't even allowed inside. Chinese people do not enjoy the same religious freedom that we Westerners do. To even enter the church this morning, I had to show my passport and go through a security check. The whole process caused mixed feelings. Whereas, I am happy and thankful that I am able to worship whatever God I want where ever and whenever I want, I am discouraged and honestly a little bit saddened that the Chinese don't share this right.
After church we went to brunch. Now, in the states, going to brunch post sermon is one of my favorite things to do with friends and family, so it was doubly amazing that I not only got to eat brunch with a friend from home, but that the brunch was delicious Western food. It's like killing two birds with one stone. Grandma's Kitchen is the restaurant where we ate. Started by an ex pat Grandmother living in Beijing, they served all the breakfast food I had been craving for the past month. I was glad to get my fix.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Shanghai'd
Because of the Olympics, the Chinese government has been trying for sometime now to teach its people do to certain "Western" things. For example, they have forced some restaurants to tragically take dog off the menu. Also, men have been told not to blow their nose into their hands in the middle of a crowded street, and parents are no longer supposed to let their children go to the bathroom in public. Though I'm not sure how much progress is being made because I was in a market the other day and walked into a store, during its business hours, and saw a woman helping her toddler son urinate into a trash can. I guess I could get used to witnessing strange things like this. But above all things, I am dying for Chinese people to learn how to stand in line. Seriously, these people have absolutely no concept of lining up and waiting their turn. Americans may have a reputation for being loud and pushy, but I beg to differ. The Chinese are some of the pushiest people I have ever encountered. I was waiting in line to check in at the Shanghai airport in order to come back to Beijing and their two little Chinese women kept just pushing their way to the front of the line, weaving their way in and out of the throng of travelers. All the while, the woman standing directly behind me in line tried to underhandedly cut in front of me every time I stepped aside ever so slightly. Take for example, waiting to order at a coffee shop. Rather than standing in a line, the Chinese will stand in a cluster, stepping stealthily in front of you anytime they see even an inch of space.
I spent five fabulous days in Shanghai. I really enjoyed the city. It's a lot more familiar and comfortable than Beijing. Believe it or not, it's actually laid out on a grid. Imagine that! A city that was planned, unlike Beijing, that has no downtown, rather vast urban sprawl throughout the city. Thus, Shanghai is a lot more navigable. In Beijing, if you want to go somewhere, you should allow about an hour for travel time because everything is so spread out across town. But points of interest in Shanghai are a lot more concentrated, making it incredibly easier to get around.
Myself and three other friends took an overnight train to get to Shanghai. It was actually pretty fun. The only other time I had ever taken a train like this was in Europe, and the Chinese one was a lot nicer. The beds were actually pretty soft and the food wasn't bad. The best part about it was that we went to sleep at night and the next day, when we woke up, we were in Shanghai! Our accommodations in Shanghai were pretty cool, thanks to my friend Zach. He found a company online that rented out apartments. So we rented out a three bedroom apartment for the time we were in Shanghai. It was cool to stay there. We had a kitchen, so one night we were able to hire a Chinese lady to come cook for us and teach us how to make dumplings.
The four of us did quite a bit of sightseeing and walking around. The apartment was in a cool area of Shanghai called Jing An. There were lots of little shops and restaurants in the area. On the first day, we went up into the Pearl, the largest building in Asia.
Honestly, I was a little nervous to go all the way up, but the view from the top made it totally worth it. That day we also walked around on The Bund and Nanjing Road and spent time getting to know the city.
We ate a lot of good food in Shanghai. One of the first things we sampled in Shanghai were dumplings from a street vendor.
Now, I realize that street vendor food can be dangerous territory here, but these dumplings were well worth it. Shanghai has a lot of really good Western-style dining, so we indulged in some delicious meals that were reminiscent of home. Our last meal in Shanghai was by far the best. We ate at a place called Three on the Bund. It's right on the Bund and boasts by far, the best view of the city. The food was great and we actually got to eat with the general manager, which was pretty cool.
Overall my Shanghai trip was a lot of fun. Tomorrow, we start working pretty regularly, and the Olympics are just a week away!
Myself and three other friends took an overnight train to get to Shanghai. It was actually pretty fun. The only other time I had ever taken a train like this was in Europe, and the Chinese one was a lot nicer. The beds were actually pretty soft and the food wasn't bad. The best part about it was that we went to sleep at night and the next day, when we woke up, we were in Shanghai! Our accommodations in Shanghai were pretty cool, thanks to my friend Zach. He found a company online that rented out apartments. So we rented out a three bedroom apartment for the time we were in Shanghai. It was cool to stay there. We had a kitchen, so one night we were able to hire a Chinese lady to come cook for us and teach us how to make dumplings.
The four of us did quite a bit of sightseeing and walking around. The apartment was in a cool area of Shanghai called Jing An. There were lots of little shops and restaurants in the area. On the first day, we went up into the Pearl, the largest building in Asia. We ate a lot of good food in Shanghai. One of the first things we sampled in Shanghai were dumplings from a street vendor.
Overall my Shanghai trip was a lot of fun. Tomorrow, we start working pretty regularly, and the Olympics are just a week away!
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Spicy Sichuan
There are a few things I wish I knew how to say in Chinese, including but not limited to "Your breath smells nice, but I usually I enjoy a bit more personal space," or "Hey cab driver, you might speak Chinese more slowly and more loudly with gesticulation than you were just a second ago, but I still don't understand a word coming out of your mouth." The longer I'm in China, the more apparent the language barrier becomes. I guess my inner idiot thought more people would speak English here. As students, we don't have the luxury of going around with translators to help us out. Most of the time, confusing conversations result in gesturing, which results in more confusion, because the way people gesture is even different here. More and more every day, I realize how different China is from what I am used to in the good ol' comfortable USA. For example, there are a lot of things I notice every day that sound when articulated, sound like they could be the beginning of a joke. Two grown men were riding on one bike together... or I was walking down the street when I spotted a nine year old boy relieving himself in the middle of the sidewalk... or this one time I met a girl who's name was Sponge. That's why it's easy to look at every day as a learning experience.
I spent the weekend in Cheng Du, visiting my friend, Kristin, who lives there. Kristin has lived in Cheng Du for about two years and is studying Chinese. I was pretty impressed at her proficiency in Mandarin. She even answers the phone in Chinese. We went to K-TV on Saturday night with some of her Chinese friends, and besides singing major boy band hits of the 90s with me, Kristin was belting out all these random Chinese songs. K-TV is a big deal here. It is what they call Karaoke, and I'm not even close to kidding when I say that there is a K-TV joint on every corner, right next to the numerous little convenient stores that sell ice cream, tea and fans. At K-TV you get your own little room with a big screen where you have the luxury of drinking beer and singing badly just among your friends, rather than with a bunch of random Asians. Needless to say, I love K-TV, especially when I get to rap. I definitely did justice to a Lil' Wayne song that somehow made it's way to the K-TV place in Cheng Du. I find it funny that I was able to sing "Duffle Bag Boy" but was unable to find "Benny and the Jets." Then again, a lot of things in China are just... funny.
I ate a lot of delicious food in Cheng Du, some so spicy I thought my face was going to melt off. Cheng Du is located in the Sichuan province, which is known for spicy food. Apparently, if you're from this province, chances are you don't even like the food anywhere else in China because it just doesn't singe your taste buds the way the food does in Sichuan. Sunday, we went to an International Church and had hot pot for lunch. However, this kind of hot pot was a lot different than the hot pot I've had here in Beijing.
This kind of hot pot was mouth numbingly spicy, yet very delicious. I also got to eat Tex Mex (not quite the same as home) at a place called Peter's. It was nice to be able to satisfy that craving. In contrast to a nice, rather familiar Mexican meal, I also ate spicy noodles in a market on a dirt road behind Kristen's apartment. Though this picture screams "Danger! Do not eat! Communicable disease breeding ground!", the noodles were delicious and incredibly inexpensive (the equivalent of about 30 cents) yet my intestines remain intact.

Overall, the trip to Cheng Du was a lot of fun because I got to try a lot of new things and reconnect with a close friend. But it was definitely a cultural experience. There were a few times when once again, it hit me like a ton of bricks: I am in China. On both the plane ride there and the plane ride back, I was literally the only person in the whole aircraft who was not Asian. I wondered if the only reason the flight attendant made announcements in English because they saw my curly head walking onto the plane.
Yesterday I finally got to solve the dilema of my broken iPod. I was devastated when it broke the very first day that I got to China and I've waited three weeks for the first Apple store in China to open here in Beijing so I could get it fixed. The store finally opened Saturday, so yesterday I took the Subway over to the San litun area to solve my problem. The shopping center where the Apple store is located is kind of crazy. I totally felt like I was walking into an American mall. Besides Apple, there was Nike, Addidas, Quicksilver and a Steve Madden store, and they are only getting more Western stores. The presence of western companies is more apparent to me every day. It seems as though everywhere I look I see either a Subway, Dairy Queen, Starbucks or McDonalds. I suppose our world is only getting smaller.
I spent the weekend in Cheng Du, visiting my friend, Kristin, who lives there. Kristin has lived in Cheng Du for about two years and is studying Chinese. I was pretty impressed at her proficiency in Mandarin. She even answers the phone in Chinese. We went to K-TV on Saturday night with some of her Chinese friends, and besides singing major boy band hits of the 90s with me, Kristin was belting out all these random Chinese songs. K-TV is a big deal here. It is what they call Karaoke, and I'm not even close to kidding when I say that there is a K-TV joint on every corner, right next to the numerous little convenient stores that sell ice cream, tea and fans. At K-TV you get your own little room with a big screen where you have the luxury of drinking beer and singing badly just among your friends, rather than with a bunch of random Asians. Needless to say, I love K-TV, especially when I get to rap. I definitely did justice to a Lil' Wayne song that somehow made it's way to the K-TV place in Cheng Du. I find it funny that I was able to sing "Duffle Bag Boy" but was unable to find "Benny and the Jets." Then again, a lot of things in China are just... funny.
Overall, the trip to Cheng Du was a lot of fun because I got to try a lot of new things and reconnect with a close friend. But it was definitely a cultural experience. There were a few times when once again, it hit me like a ton of bricks: I am in China. On both the plane ride there and the plane ride back, I was literally the only person in the whole aircraft who was not Asian. I wondered if the only reason the flight attendant made announcements in English because they saw my curly head walking onto the plane.
Yesterday I finally got to solve the dilema of my broken iPod. I was devastated when it broke the very first day that I got to China and I've waited three weeks for the first Apple store in China to open here in Beijing so I could get it fixed. The store finally opened Saturday, so yesterday I took the Subway over to the San litun area to solve my problem. The shopping center where the Apple store is located is kind of crazy. I totally felt like I was walking into an American mall. Besides Apple, there was Nike, Addidas, Quicksilver and a Steve Madden store, and they are only getting more Western stores. The presence of western companies is more apparent to me every day. It seems as though everywhere I look I see either a Subway, Dairy Queen, Starbucks or McDonalds. I suppose our world is only getting smaller.
Friday, July 18, 2008
Cheap China
Let me preface this post by saying if you are a member of my family, consider yourself lucky because I have pretty much taken care of Christmases and birthdays for the next five to seven years. Seriously, China is so cheap. For example, I can buy about a pint and a half of beer on the street for three Yuan. That's about 45 cents. I love this country. Last night, after our training session, we went out to dinner at a hot pot restaurant. The six of us ordered piles of food and ended up only having to pay 47 Yuan, or seven dollars each. There's no telling how much a meal like that would cost us in the U.S. Basically, I can live a lot larger here than I can at home.
The past few days have been spent in ONS (Olympic News Service) training. Yesterday, the cycling reporters were on the bus to go to training and the bus literally broke down. It just stopped working in the middle of a busy intersection. Over and over on this trip I have said a phrase along the lines of "It's all part of the adventure." I would think that phrase applies quite aptly to the bus fiasco, considering when it comes to driving in Beijing, it's every man for himself.
The past few days have been spent in ONS (Olympic News Service) training. Yesterday, the cycling reporters were on the bus to go to training and the bus literally broke down. It just stopped working in the middle of a busy intersection. Over and over on this trip I have said a phrase along the lines of "It's all part of the adventure." I would think that phrase applies quite aptly to the bus fiasco, considering when it comes to driving in Beijing, it's every man for himself.
I have been able to learn a lot more specifically what I am actually doing and I have to say that I feel over prepared. For the Olympics, my official Job title is "ONS Flash Quote Reporter." This means that my job is to interview athletes immediately after they complete their race. The quotes that we gather are then available to different journalists and news agencies. I got really lucky with cycling, because not only am I working right by the Great Wall everyday, but I also don't have a very heavy work schedule. So now, I am scavenging for tickets to other events. I've found craigslist Beijing to be quite helpful. This morning I was able to secure tickets to swimming finals! I also have tickets to a few other events in the works. I'll have to wait and see what pans out.
Earlier this week I got to see my cousin who lives here in Beijing. She has lived here for about 24 years, so she has had the privilege of seeing Beijing grow and change a great deal. When she arrived Beijing was quite a different city, China, a different country. I was enthralled listening to her talk about China; she has a vast knowledge. My cousin is an English teacher who originally came to Beijing thinking she would only stay a year, but just couldn't get away. With an extensive knowledge of Chinese history and culture, I could have discussed China with her for several hours longer.
This weekend I am headed to Cheng Du to see a friend. I am excited to see her, but also interested to see Cheng Du, post-earthquake. I was in Cheng Du two years ago and have a lot of invaluable from that trip, so I am ecstatic about this weekend.
Earlier this week I got to see my cousin who lives here in Beijing. She has lived here for about 24 years, so she has had the privilege of seeing Beijing grow and change a great deal. When she arrived Beijing was quite a different city, China, a different country. I was enthralled listening to her talk about China; she has a vast knowledge. My cousin is an English teacher who originally came to Beijing thinking she would only stay a year, but just couldn't get away. With an extensive knowledge of Chinese history and culture, I could have discussed China with her for several hours longer.
This weekend I am headed to Cheng Du to see a friend. I am excited to see her, but also interested to see Cheng Du, post-earthquake. I was in Cheng Du two years ago and have a lot of invaluable from that trip, so I am ecstatic about this weekend.
Monday, July 14, 2008
Beijing sightseeing
Sightseeing is always fun. I like to embrace my inner tourist. It must be the little bit of Asian in me.
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