Thursday, June 28, 2012

Dragon Boat 101

"Dragon boats are thus named because the fore and stern of the boat is in a shape of traditional Chinese dragon. A team of people works the oars in a bid to reach the destination before the other teams. One team member sits at the front of the boat beating a drum in order to maintain morale and ensure that the rowers keep in time with one another. Legend holds that the race originates from the idea of the people who rowed their boats to save Qu yuan after he drowned himself in the river. It is said that the winning team will bring harvest and happy life to the people of their village".


Boat Race, Dragon Boat Festival


Legend of Qu Yuan
Qu Yuan
Qu Yuan
As a minister in the State of Chu - one of the seven warring states before Qin (221BC - 206BC) in China's first feudal dynasty - Qu Yuan supported the decision to fight against the powerful State of Qin (one of the seven states during the Warring States Period (476 BC - 221 BC)) together with the State of Qi (ibid). However he was slandered by the aristocrat Zi Lan and was subsequently exiled by the King. In order to show his love and passion for his country, he wrote many enduring poems such as Li Sao (The Lament), Tian Wen (Asking Questions to the Heaven) and Jiu Ge (Nine Songs) and is therefore regarded as a famous poet in China's history. In 278 BC, after finishing his last masterpiece - Huai Sha (Embracing the Sand), he drowned himself in the river rather than see his country occupied and conquered by the State of Qin.
On hearing of Qu Yuan's death, all the local people nearby were in great distress. Fishermen searched for his body by sailing their boats down the river and other people threw food such as eggs and food like zongzi into the river to attract fish and other animals from destroying Qu Yuan's body. Later, many people imitated these acts to show their respect for this great patriotic poet and this practice continues today.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Transportation

My life revolves around public transportation. And it is flawless. 

Walking. At least three times a week I walk to Wellcome, the "grocery store". It is across the street from my building. I am incredibly fortunate to live in a location within walking distance to a grocery store. 


It is about the size of a 7-11 and magically seems to have whatever I need. 


I have to explain a little bit about Wellcome. The amount of people in line is not indicative of how long your wait will be. On average you have to double the length of time for every person because the majority of the people in line have to pay for groceries for their employer and then they have their own few items rang up separately. I'm learning patience.


The cashiers are focused, no chit chatting.


You need to bring your own sack, which can limit what you want to buy each time if you only take a small sack; hence, my frequent trips. This trip I paid with cash, most times I use my Octopus Card, a beautifully planned card that you put money on as needed to pay for public transportation, and it is accepted in many stores.



Next comes the taxi. David and I usually don't take a taxi unless we're running late (church). There is a sign on the street outside of our building that the doorman lights up when a taxi is needed. Convenient.


A primary reason I chose the building we are living in, besides location, is because of the shuttle (insert angels singing and a few "amens"). I love this bus. 


It comes every ten minutes and takes you to "Central". Everything is in central. Good restaurants, hair dressers, tailors, dry cleaners, American club, shopping, and most importantly, the hub where all transportation lines cross: buses, trolleys, trains, and shuttles. When meeting people coming from other places, it is almost always at "Central". 


Getting on my shuttle bus and into my elevator in my building requires my building card. 


After the shuttle takes me to Central I then take the MTR if I want to go to Kowloon or other areas that take too long, or are too hot to walk to. Think subway...but not NYC subway, more like England subway: efficient, clean, organized, and not a minute late. I love it. There are many entrances from the street (always look for the red and white symbol)


You enter the MTR via your octopus card. The card is again swiped once you get to your destination; your card is then deducted based on your round trip. Brilliant.


Although the MTR is perfectly organized, I have to admit that I'm still learning all the names of the lines: "Sheung Wan" (blue line on the Hong Kong side where we live and where the church is). "Tsuen Wan" (red line that goes to Kowloon where David works and where the temple is). Actually you have to get off of the red line and get on the green line to the temple. You get the idea.



You then get off the MTR and decide which gate will take you closest to your final destination...which you will walk to.


The main road in Central is "Queens Road". Depending on what store I need to go to (or favorite pizza place), I end up at the opposite end of Queens where my shuttle dropped me off. Therefore, I'm left to walk home uphill. BUT, the steepest of hills are equipped with Escalators. That's right. Outside escalators. Could it get better?





And then I walk about a half to a mile walk home.


Even on the MTR, shuttle, and escalators, there is A LOT of walking. My friend Kim and I schedule weekly Thai foot massages. Her face says it all.





After our massage, I walk back to the MTR and take the shuttle home of course. Love it!

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Grandchildren

I miss my grandbabies. As wonderful as this adventure is in Hong Kong, there are times that tears well up in my eyes as I think about my four sweet babies.

Warren is the youngest, four months old. He reminds me so much of how Cody looked as a baby that it makes me emotional every time I look at his picture. He is filling out so much more than the last time I saw him. I'm not sure what his personality will be like. So far he seems to be content and happy.



Warren's big sister Cassidy, age two, makes me laugh. She is independent, loves to explore, strong willed, loves to read, most coordinated and athletic two year old I know, outgoing and loves to be in control. She does not like her photo taken (likes being in control).


I have countless pictures of her running, climbing, jumping and exploring, but here are a few of my favorites.

The girl is a runner. Just like her Mom.


The girl lives for the outdoors. Just like her Mom and Dad.



Climbing since she could crawl...going places no babies dare to go. Just like her Dad.


And why not explore with something new.


Camryn is three years old and is opposite of Cassidy. She is all about pink, princesses, putting on makeup, and talking a mile a minute. She loves cooking, gardening and doing crafts with her mommy.

In this photo she asked Ryan and Erica to take a picture of her, instructing them to "send it to Grandma Brenda". Puts a smile on my face.


Excited to go bowling so she could wear "special shoes"



Time with the princesses



In her own fairytale


Picking strawberries with Reagan


Reagan is so much more active than Camryn was as a baby. She is an explorer and wants to be on the go at all times. Not easy to take places, but oh so fun. She is such a sweet doll baby.


I miss this sweet age of exploring.




She loves going to the beach and eating sand.


And she adores her big sister.


I am the luckiest grandma in the world. I love you Camryn, Reagan, Cassidy and Warrren. 

Monday, June 18, 2012

Jade Market, Flower Market, and Bird Market

What a fun day I had with my friend Kim. She is not only my Relief Society President, but my friend. As soon as we met we hit it off immediately. I seriously do not know how difficult it would have been to adjust to Hong Kong if I did not have her. She has lived here twenty years and knows all the cool places to go and where to buy everything.

Our first stop was the Jade Market.


Booth after booth have necklaces, bracelets, earrings, keychains, etc. Many talented people and many beautiful gem stones, diamonds, and pearls come out of Hong Kong.

The next stop was the Flower Mart.


The streets are lined with shop after shop of beautiful flowers



and cool plants.



And the Hong Kongers LOVE their birds.




What do you feed the birds? You buy crickets of course.



Sai Kung

Each Saturday I have Dragon Boat practice in Sai Kung. Yes, you read that right. I went to a company party, remained in sound body and mind, yet at the end of the night I agreed to join the Mattel Dragon Boat team. As soon as David's shoulder heals, he too will join me on the Mattel team. Such a fun and cool sport....that is kicking my butt, but I love it. Here is a picture of me posing


Sai Kung is this cool little beach/fishing town about an hour from where we live. I guess it could be compare to Seattle's Pike's fish market....sort of



Pictures of the surrounding islands of Sai Kung.




Locals with their catch of the day





We love going to Sai Kung every Saturday.