It's been a quick two weeks since I arrived in Taiwan. My initial impressions of Taiwanese culture are positive. The people are extremely kind to tourists and the program is very well structured. My weekdays are spent in an intensive Chinese class, one-on-one tutoring, and different cultural seminars. All in all, I feel like my Chinese is progressing quickly and that I'm starting to get a handle on how people go about their days here. I've been playing basketball and soccer with other Taiwanese students for exercise. They think I'm way better than I really am. None have heard of water polo before let alone seen it played. I think that's a little surprising considering how hot it is here.
Taiwanese culture is very interesting. First, people here do everything in their power to stay pale year-round. This requires wearing jeans and a sweatshirt in 90+ degree heat. Unlike the States, a tan here is not a sign of health, glamor, or vitality. To them, being pale is an indication of upper class living. They cannot even begin to wrap their heads around the concept of tanning salons.
Second, the Taiwanese are extremely interested in Westerners. We're some of the only Westerners people in Pingtung see on a yearly basis. They like practicing their English with us and talking about American culture. For some reason, all of the students here watch "Friends" in their English classes in high school. I led a discussion this week and many of the students wanted to talk about Joey, Phoebe, Rachel, Chandler, etc. I thought that was pretty funny.
All in all, I've really enjoyed my time here thus far. I have a home-stay this weekend and will be visiting Kaohsiung and Tainan, two of Taiwan's largest cities. I'll be spending next weekend in Kenting, Taiwan's surfing paradise. Hopefully they'll be waves for a particular San Diegan in need of a surf.
Zai Jian,
Brendan
This is the cart that made me sick in Kaohsiung. I literally spent a whole night in pain because of this sweet lady. I have no idea if it was old fish or all the fried batter I ate. Regardless, I've learned to be more careful about what I eat here.
I was the first one to ring the "bell of wishes," or something to that effect, at a Buddhist monastery outside of Kaohsiung. It was a pretty amazing place.
Just a few bros hanging out in a field of American-made cotton...with mullets. This is a prime example of the oddity that is Taiwanese advertising.
They really don't seem to be that infatuated with Obama here. I found this book's title and sub-title to be particularly interesting for some reason.
More Buddhist monastery...
Some happy disciples...
For my Mother...
A fairly large night market in Kaohsiung. They literally have everything one could want in an evening - gambling, fried chicken, mango smoothies, more gambling, electronics, and grilled chicken heart. It was sweet.
A humorous attempt at translation. Their attempt to express "temporary loading/unloading" turned into "Car Kiss and Ride." That is the beauty of this place.
The next three pictures are of Modern Toilet Restaurant. Yes, this is literally a restaurant based on the concept of the toilet. You sit on a toilet, eat out of a toilet plate, drink out of a toilet cup, and eat your ice cream out of a toilet bowl. I don't think this would ever catch on back home. The Taiwanese think it's very, very strange and most don't decide to eat there. I'm still at a loss for words about how I feel about it.