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Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Five day immersion in a suburban Chinese high school


Note: This is the first post in a series of posts that I will make about my time in SYA China. I tried spending a lot of time writing about all of my experiences in one post before realizing that I would take forever to post the entire blog post. I'm going to divide my posts up into certain aspects that I really enjoyed about my time in Beijing.

 


5 Day Immersion ("五日浸泡") is an optional program available to SYA students after November. Students who participate go to a school in the suburbs for five days, living in local dorms and attending local classes. Participating students cannot not contact anyone outside of the local school during their time there. I applied for this program in November, but they misplaced my application. I finally participated for the first time in March.


The experience was absolutely phenomenal. I will always remember my roommates/classmates along with the two-story cafeterias. I lived in a temporary dorm with 7 other classmates with the highest English marks in their class. I was glad that despite their high English scores, only 1 could really speak to me in English. My Chinese greatly improved because of the lack of English during my time there.

The first two days passed so slowly because I did not understand anything the teachers were saying. I felt pretty alone because I also did not really understand what my classmates/roommates were trying to say to me. Because I didn't understand much, I finished reading my first Chinese book, Chronicles of a Blood Merchant ("许三观卖血记") during the classes. 

After a few days, I understood more of the lessons, so learning about the CCP version of Chinese history and math really interested me. The history teacher was interesting -- he kept emphasizing that despite what the textbooks said, Chiang Kai-shek (蒋介石) (who, before the CCP took over, tried to run a fascist-like government and escaped with his army to Taiwan) was not an entirely bad person. He still then proceeded to bash the Chiang Kai-shek in his lesson. The way the math teacher taught math was also foreign to me -- she used a microphone to project her lessons onto students who scribbled the answers to hypothetical problems. In a class size of 60 kids, the classes were impersonal and lecture-based.

No matter how much I tried, I could not understand the Chinese class because they covered traditional Chinese.

My deskmate/roommate was so adorable. Here, half of her table is covered in loads of textbooks.

Couldn't ask for cooler roommates.
The experience really made me appreciate America's education system. The students lived on campus and attended classes every day from 7:30 am to 10:30 pm. They were not allowed to bring any electronics including phones, computers, etc. They had computer class and a double free period once every two weeks. Two days a month, the students had a "weekend" where they could return home and relax. Even though the students lived such an intense lifestyle,  I did not hear a single complaint from them, a huge contrast from the SYA students. They were grateful for the opportunity to attend the best high school in their area despite the harsh conditions. I realized how much I take my education for granted.

Aside from the food, my favorite part of staying there was playing basketball with my classmates. I was lucky enough to be there when there was a two-free-period block of time where the students could do whatever they wanted. A couple of my classmates and I wandered to the basketball court. The courts were all filled with guys playing pickup basketball, but I really wanted to play. We eventually got a basketball and a free court, and we all (hesitantly) played a few games. None of my classmates knew how to play, so the game was more of a wrestling match for the ball and a few halfhearted and self-conscious attempts at shooting the ball into the rim. The guys playing games around us stared since girls in the school never played pickup basketball. I loved it. 

I got so attached to my classmates during my five days there that I returned a month later to visit them. I didn't have a chance to participate in the program a second time because SYA wanted to give other interested students the same opportunity. Even though I had travel restrictions placed on me at the time, I traveled alone on the HSR for 1.5 hours to the suburbs of Hebei to eat lunch with them. (Looking back on it, I could've gotten in huge trouble, but I don't regret it one bit.) I can't believe that my friends spent half of their two-day monthly break wandering around the city with me. I happened to go on the day that catkin (柳絮) fluff was everywhere, so we spent most of the day chatting indoors.

 

 

I really wish I could've participated a second time, but I am so grateful that I was able to do such a wonderful program at least once during my year.

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