Monday I
was back at school: two classes this time. I still am not feeling well--my
right ear is very stuffed up, even as I right this--but I managed to go back
and be okay. We didn't have any protein in the house, so I had to go to the
SISU convenience store (next to SISU coffee) before I got on the bus and grab a
sandwich for later. The bus to campus seemed to take longer than usual--we
didn't get there until about 12:40. The presentation from my Short Novel
students was okay, but not as good as the one from last week. We then had some
general discussion on Maus II. We do have some interesting
discussions, but sometimes it does seems like the same people are talking, over
and over again. I suppose it's that way for any class, though. I then went to
my freezing cold office and ate my lunch: Yanis followed me--he wanted some
information for his recommendation-and another wanted to make some last-minute
changes to her response paper. I couldn't get the heater to work; for some
reason, it seems to be colder in some of the buildings than it does outside. I
went to my American Literature class. Even though I left at 4:12, I still got
there barely on time. But they students didn't mind, especially after they saw
that I had brought them Ferrero Rocher candies and cookies from Macau. They
applauded these, and they also applauded when they heard that the American
Literature class would continue next semester. (At least, I hope it will. No
one tells me anything.) Today we talked about Chopin and Perkins Gilman. I
followed my usual pattern: lecture, group discussion, full class discussion.
It's about all we have time for in 90 minutes. After class, I went to the bus.
Sat at the back because by the time I got there, people were taking up too many
seats in the front. Richard, a professor from my building, was on the bus, too.
I didn't talk to him on the bus, but I chatted with him quite a bit on the way
to the bus stop. A 745 showed up right away, but the driver wouldn't let us on.
Richard talked in Chinese to the driver quite a bit, but no dice. One young
woman explained to us in English that the driver said he was only stopping on
the highway.....okay. It did seem a bit odd to us that he wouldn't let two
white guys on but others were allowed on, but we didn't question it. And what
could we do? Fortunately, though, another 745 showed up in about 10
minutes, and everything was peachy. I like Richard--he seems nice--but somewhat
guarded to me. A lot of people here, Americans included, seem not to divulge
much about their personal lives. Maybe I just want to make friends too much, and it shows.
Tuesday
the big event of the day was Chinese lessons with Deborah, this time for 2.5
hours. We had a lot to review: numbers, time, days of the week, everything
really. We also asked her for help with the Morton’s reservation and Kerry
talked to her a great deal about the problems he had with his class. I do feel
like a bit too much time was wasted talking, but we do like to get feedback on
cultural issues as well, so maybe on some level we need to do this. I spent a
lot of time in the evening working on a Brown Bag Presentation at SISU for
Wednesday on GLBT Issues. It was called “GLBTQ Culture in America and China:
Definitions, Experiences, and Comparisons.” I managed to whip up a PowerPoint
in the evening, in spite of feeling cruddy. So kudos to me, I guess.
Wednesday
I gave the presentation. Kerry came with me to the school and then went on to
shop at Carrefour. I was very early, so I had time to buy some sandwiches
(burgers—bleah) from the school convenience store. About 15 people attended: it
was on the 6th floor of Teaching Building 5—no elevator, so a
loooooong walk up. I talked a long time; in fact, I was surprised how long I
went on, and I even had people talking to me afterwards. Alex English, the guy
who runs the show, sent me a very positive message afterwards, telling me he’d
learned a lot. Summer, the young queer activist who helped me get connected to
queer events on campus, also told me she enjoyed it. Afterwards, I went
to the doctor and had him look at my ears. This was a bit of a hurdle because
he could speak only a little English and I could speak only a little Chinese.
With the help of a couple female interpreters, we figured things out. I had to
get blood drawn at one point by sticking my arm into a window and having a
nurse take some blood out of my finger. This was a bit nerve-wracking for me.
The doctor claimed that I have a bacterial infection and prescribed some
Tylenol and an antibiotic. My biggest symptom right now is just clogged ears,
especially my right ear. I don’t think the trip to Macau helped this. I just
rested the remained of the day.
Thursday
I rested a lot, but I also graded outlines and responded to students on WeChat.
We had leftover spaghetti for dinner. We were motivated to review some Chinese
in the evening; I think if we feel well enough, we’ll go to class tomorrow. We
both really need to—we’ve missed so much.
Tomorrow
is also the SISU International Faculty party—so we’ll see how that goes. Again,
I’m not really in a partying mood. I even cancelled our Cultural Event trip to
Suzhou: it just didn’t make sense to go considering the Friday party, Kerry’s
desire to go to gaming, and how I feel overall.


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