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The week ended with class getting better, and less crying
(Thank you G-d!) After class Friday I went over to Jess and Nicole’s and got my
first EVER massage with Jess! Yes. It was awesome, but yet at the same time
sooooooo painful! I had an old man as my masseuse, and as he dug into my neck,
back, and leg muscles with his elbows, fingers, and fists, I couldn’t help but
chuckle in pain. It was an hour long massage, and I’d say 80% was painful, and
20% was relaxing. Towards the end the old man was trying to teach me the word
“tong” which means something along the lines of “pain!” So he kept pushing really
hard between my thumb and pointer finger yelling “tong, tong, tong!” I finally
caught on and figured out that he wanted me to say “pain!” He did some other
funny things, yanking my neck, arms, and legs until they popped. I laughed
quite a few times. Then we headed back, and
we watched Good Will Hunting at
our place in the evening, which I’ve never seen. What a great movie!
Saturday was quite
the epic day. We decided last minute to go on a 12ish mile bike ride, to Moshan
Hill! Andrew and I biked the packed roads, swerving in and out of cars to meet
Nicole who joined us. After 10 minutes we were finally out of the city, biking
alongside the lake, across a water-level bridge lined with green trees. This is
the same route I biked a few days before. It was a perfect day as we entered
the park, we biked through the woods until reaching a temple complex (they
weren’t really temples, but they had the typical Chinese architecture.
Apparently they belonged to a very wealthy family long ago). After chaining our
bikes together we strolled around the buildings, through halls, and over
winding streams lined with old white rocks, weathered smooth. Quite a cool
place. Once again, there were tons of couples taking wedding/prom photos all
around the park. An old raft made of bamboo drifted in the water, with a stone
bridge just visible on the other side of the pond.

We eventually made it back to our bikes and headed out of
that park, to head to the main temple sitting atop a big tree covered hill. We
passed through an old wall with a guard house on top, walked through an old
Chinese village, and to the bottom of the steps leading upwards into the trees.
I have never seen so many steps in my life! It looked like a never ending
staircase. So, I decided to sprint up them! That only worked about halfway
until I pooped out. Eventually we made it to the temple, and walked up 5 more
flights of stairs, past old relics and bells. Finally we made it to the top!
Atop the hill, we could see the entire lake, city, and the green rolling hills
(pollution covering the far hills). After not taking a shower in the morning, 6
miles of biking, and walking up a million stairs in the humid heat of day, I
honestly haven’t felt so nasty in my life! Sweat sweat sweat. Eventually we
finished exploring, biked back to Jess’ apartment and watched Mulan!
Epic. Apparently where the real Mulan lived is around 2 hours from here.
All in all, it was a great bike ride.



Ordering food here has become a lot easier than a week ago.
We point and say “I would like this” in Chinese. I also gave an English name to
our local “chef” (where we get a lot of our street food). I asked in Chinese
what his name was, he said something I didn’t understand. So then I just said in Chinese
“Your English name is Eddie!” So now we call him Eddie J I also had to open a bank
account yesterday. Let’s just say it was very confusing, and I did a lot of
pointing and looking up words in my dictionary really fast. The tellers seemed
to get a kick out of it though, and were laughing quite a bit. I eventually
opened a basic account and got a card so my school can pay me. Win!
Lastly, Tuesday 9/11, we went to get our required physical
at the hospital. A tad scary, (because I hate needles), but after giving some
blood, getting a chest X-Ray, and getting hooked up with electrodes on my chest
and stomach for some sort of shock x-ray thingy (I felt like Frankenstein), we
were finished. We decided to check out a big temple complex about a 15 minute
bike ride away. Inside were ancient temples and monks chanting with incense
burning all around. Temple after temple we saw monks chanting, and people
praying to the massive golden Buddas. Sad to see. At the very back of the
complex was a massive Pagoda (a very tall structure). So we climbed the
structure, which is 800 years older than the USA. Crazy! It must have been
built for midgets because the stairways were absolutely tiny. But after
squeezing our way up and up we made it to the top, where a beautiful view of
the city awaited.