I found the missing present from my Christmas package! Zebra striped pajamas with red trim. I was excited to find them still at the post office. I suppose the thieves didn’t want them.
Tuesday, we were informed that all of the foreign teachers had been invited to take part in a food festival in a neighboring town of our county. We arranged for our classes to be rearranged and then took off to the festival. They chartered a bus for us to take us to Malong, since it is even more out of the way than we are.
The way that everyone had talked about this festival, I was expecting it to be something very special – something like a fair or festival. We were greeted with a small – tiny – parade of school children and a paper dragon and then were shown to a new building development. I think they were trying to encourage us to move to Malong??? We finally arrived at the town square and I was rather disappointed. They had a bunch of tables set up, but nothing else. I was looking around for the festival, but couldn’t find it.
We sat down, and were served our food. It was a true You’re Gonna Eat THAT!?! moment. I really couldn’t identify anything on the table that I recall and some of the meat we debated as to what organ it could possibly be – brain, stomach, or intestine. Either way, I decided that I didn’t want to eat any of it, so I passed it up and went for the duck and mutton soups. I have come to appreciate meat with the bone in it because that is usually a good indicator that the meat is a least meat and not organ. Needless to say, the highlight of my food festival venture was the baked potatoes and I left still hungry. It was definitely an experience and not one I will forgot very soon.
As there is no drinking age here, some people begin to drink at a very young age. A young girl caught my eye and called me over to her table. I figured that she just wanted to talk with me, but instead she wanted to do shots with me. I politely refused and sat there rather awkwardly while she took a couple of shots of very strong liquor. It was apparent that she had done this before and that she had had a little too much. We got up to walk around before leaving a bit and she was falling down. It just broke my heart because she was so young and no one seemed to care or to be looking after her.
Friday, December 18, 2009
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