October 23, 2012- By now it must seem like all I do is take pictures of beautiful scenery 
and sit around drinking Tsingtao with other expats,  but my life here is
 so much more.  More chaotic, dirtier, louder, more confusing.  A few 
weeks ago my school gave me a bike to use, and it has given me a level 
of freedom that I hadn't even noticed was missing before.  I often go 
and explore a different part of Baoding during my lunch break or after 
classes.  I've found that I see so much more from my bike than I do from
 the bus.  It makes me more aware of where I am, and I feel like a 
participant in daily Baoding life rather than just an observer.
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| My bike Orlando.  I named it after Shakespeare's brainless but brawny hero. | 
 During the past few weeks, I have been trying and failing to capture
 the China that I see every single day in a picture.  I've found it to 
be impossible.  For one thing, without the sounds and smells of China, a
 picture is almost meaningless.  I've mentioned to some of the people I 
know living in Beijing that I like going to Beijing because it feels 
like Europe or America to me.  They are always shocked and think that 
Baoding must be an awful place.  But to me, the chaos and noise of 
Beijing traffic is nothing to that of Baoding.  The streets of Beijing 
and Hangzhou seemed very clean and orderly to me, because I'm used to a 
city that is still trying to attain that level of modernity.  I know 
that there are many problems with the terms developed and undeveloped 
countries, but Baoding can only be defined as developing.  It is a city 
rapidly expanding to contain it's 1 million+ people, and to gain the 
appearance
 of wealth and modernity that is evident in other parts of China.  I 
know that I am still explaining this very poorly, but just bear with 
me.  I feel so lucky to be in Baoding rather than one of the larger 
cities in China.  In some ways it is harder for me, since there are 
fewer foreigners and people who speak English.  But I feel like I am 
getting a glimpse at what China is really like, and hopefully as the 
year goes on I will be able to describe it better.
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| A picture from my explorations of Baoding- part countryside farm, part towering apartment complex. | 
This past weekend, I went to the neighboring province to the city of
 Pingyao.  It's an ancient walled city and an UNESCO World Heritage 
Site.  It was very beautiful and old, and less touristy than some of the
 other places I've been in China so far.  The city walls, built in 1370,
 still surround the old city, and contain many well-preserved courtyards
 and buildings.  I spent one day exploring the old city, and climbed the
 city walls, and another in the surrounding countryside.  The whole 
weekend made me feel as though I had gone back in time, especially when I
 wandered away from the one or two tourist streets and wandered instead 
through abandoned cobble-stoned streets.  
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| Pingyao's city walls | 
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| Wang Family Courtyard, outside Pingyao | 
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| The village of Zhangbi, outside Pingyao | 
Once a week the students have dumplings in the cafeteria, and the 
class before lunch is either shortened or canceled entirely.  I never 
know which day is going to be dumpling day, and today I went to class 
only to be informed that class was canceled for dumplings!  I don't know
 why this is, but I don't question it.
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