Sunday Post: Work

When I saw the topic of this Sunday’s Post, I wondered if I should go out and find someone working; however, I remembered I had shot quite a few images of people at work during my stay in China last summer.

I find it interesting that I still have not gotten comfortable taking similar pictures here in my own city and country. I guess there’s something about being a tourist that gives me (in my mind) license to shoot just about anything.

And now, I’m off to the gym before returning to my work, prepping my lessons for the week. I hope you all have a satisfying and productive work week.







Travels in China

Solo Tourist in China

“You have a lot of energy for a senior citizen” they told me. My students gave professional and job-related comments on my evaluations, but one after another complimented my work ethic, my energy level (oh if they only knew how drained of energy I really felt), and my courage for traveling and taking chances “at my age.” I chuckled each time they referred to me as a senior citizen, because, even though I regularly get invitations from AARP, my parents, in their early 80s, are “senior citizens.”  I learned that, in their culture, I would not be working except to watch my grandchild.

I spent more than five weeks this past summer in China; I toured, took pictures, and taught. I had been hired to work with three other teachers from my high school district in Feicheng, China (which is southwest of Beijing). We were contracted to work with 160 Chinese teachers of English. Their skills ranged from nearly proficient bi-lingual to learning the language (the teacher with the weakest English skills still puts me to shame in my understanding of Chinese).

Before the job itself began, I toured Beijing and Shanghai. My team had experienced Beijing before and wanted to see more of China; because this was my first trip, I wanted to see the sites of this ancient and modern city.  I took a chance with an English-speaking Beijing tour group I’d found on the Internet and was delighted with their service.

They arranged for my train passage from Shanghai to Beijing; a young lady picked me up from the train station, delivered me to my hotel, and four days later, made sure that I was safely on the train returning to my team in Shanghai. Each evening, my tour guide called my hotel with information about the next day’s activities. I was a little sorry that I had a different guide for each day and that I would be with a different group of people as I enjoyed the people I met the first day. However, it was also fun to meet new people.