So, since Diddy has been nagging me, here is an update! First of all, it's difficult to find free time now that I am rich and famous haha (well...not so much rich, but definitely famous). Last night I went to a dance show/competition between the first year business classes, which included some of my students. I told no one I was going, it was a spur of the moment thing. After a lovely meal of spicy tofu & beef, noodle old egg & fish soup, corn, han tsay (like spinach) and of course rice (by the way it's free with every meal), myself and a Chinese friend headed over to the gymnasium for the
big show (and by big I mean the good ol' CP elementary dance show days). We got to sit in the good seats behind the judges which I thought was pretty VIP, but then, during the opening introduction of the judges, they also introduced me!! However, I had no clue as "Amy" sounds Chinese unless said alone, and since I still can't understand a lick of chinese beyond numbers and counting, hello, goodbye, and how to yell at my students to be quiet my chinese friend elbowed me and said "that's you!" So low and behold, I had suddenly become the special guest of the evening...."....our foreign friend Amy..." is what they usually say at such organized events. Luckily I didn't have to do any song or dance as is so often expected from 'our special foreign friend'. The show was pretty good, lots of Chinese dance music, colourful and strange outfits, and push-ups, sit-ups, and jumping jacks. Actually, I think most of the groups stole some moves from the aerobics classes I used to take at the Y, it was pretty cute. The pic below is of one group of girls that I teach that did a special performance at the end because they are skilled dancers...and it was very impressive! I was like a proud mother, snapping pictures like crazy! Unfortunately the picture doesn't do the dance justice, but have a look. (FYI
Kneider, their dance was to a Jay Zhou song)

The other reminder of my new found fame happened a few days before the dance showcase. Erin and I were invited to a bar grand re-opening that our friend Yi (pronounced E) was having. Yi also has a fruit shop on campus where he makes the best milk tea I have tasted thus far. So, as it is rude to turn down any invitation or similar gesture, Erin and I went to this bar opening, which reminded me more of a shack party back in those highschool days. The bar was made of bamboo and was off the main road between a university campus and some houses in the middle of a field. What an interesting evening we had! There was karaoke, a Beijing Opera singer, cake, LOTS of pictures, a Chinese and English speaking MC, and free virgin cocktails specially made by Yi. The cocktails were interesting, mine was made with a mint syrup and 7-Up and something else I couldn't quite put my tastebuds on. Erin and I were the special foreign friends, and as such, we got to put the first pieces of fruit on a sheet cake, then everyone else followed. By the end, the cake was decorated with lots of fruit, the flags of the country's in the upcoming world soccer cup in germany, and a milk icing. This cake was a symbol of something, Erin and I have yet to figure out what. Between the 2 of us, we had our pictures taken with every single person at the party and standing behind the symbolic cake. Below is Erin with the cake and Yi (the scrawny guy holding the knife). It was definitely a strange and hilarious experience.

Look at this picture! Even Mom is famous in China!! How did they know you love coffee?

And last, but not least, I have become friends with the famous Traditional Chinese doctor on campus, Fan Jiao Shou, or Dr. Fan in English. He is a great man! He is very jovial and very friendly! He is well recognized by most students on campus. I visited him during my short bout of illness and he has given me some traditional medicine that is apparently made from rare (and apparently expensive!) herbs. He has invited myself and my fellow Canadian teachers into his home/office for dinner once a week. He says that Canada and China are one, are friends, are a family. He says that since our home is so far away in Canada that we can consider his home our home in China. His groundskeeper Miss Wu has prepared 2 delicious and large meals for us. Below is a picture of Alex, from Ottawa, and Fan Jiao Shou enjoying a cigarette in the doctor's office, which is also where we dine (doctor-patient confidentiality is non-existent). Fan Jiao Shou also provided plenty of beer and Chinese vodka for the evening, however he would not let me drink much beer and so the boys enjoyed the booze. I should mention that Fan Jiao Shou does not drink, and he does not think that smoking is good. It is a habit he picked up during the Cultural Revolution when he was in jail for being a suspected spy. He is a very interesting man!