Sunday, April 14, 2013

A spring in my step


It wasn't the Tidal Basin in Washington, D.C., but suburban Vienna, Virginia's Meadowlark Botanical Gardens made for a nice substitute as the Kaminoge family ventured out in search of the cherry blossoms on yet another beautiful spring day. For me, it was a chance to get some exercise and get off the disabled list following my recent knee surgery. A good time was had by all three of us as we made our way among the trees, flowers and even a Korean-style garden. Meadowlark seems like the kind of place that would be fun to stroll around in at any time of year.


Before visiting the botanical gardens, we had lunch at a bar-and-grill in Vienna. Next door was a supermarket, where I fueled up with a bottle of Cheerwine, Southern soda so sweet, too much of it will make your teeth hurt. I'm hooked.


At the gardens


The ruins of a springhouse. In the days before refrigeration, these were built over pools of spring water, and utilized the naturally-cool water to preserve dairy goods, fresh produce and other perishables for several days at a time, even in summer.


My daughter plays under a cherry tree in full-bloom


Amber shows off her petal collection


At the entrance to the Korean Bell Garden. At some point in my career I hope to be posted to South Korea, and I would welcome the opportunity to learn the language.


Amber relives her days as a child model in Taiwan


Unlike at many Japanese Buddhist temples, this bell was not meant to be rung


I had to sit down a couple of times today, but all in all it felt good to be moving around outside, brace and crutches notwithstanding.


Further proof that when it comes to composing photographs of blooming flowers, my wife is far superior.


Daughter and dad take a break


Mother and daughter hide among the sakura


In addition to flowering trees, there were plenty of birds about in the botanical gardens. I tried, but ultimately failed, to get a good shot of a singing cardinal. Pamela was much more successful with the geese.


At the visitors center, Amber poses with her souvenir, a House Finch (complete with birdsong) that she promptly dubbed "Nami-chan". My daughter likes to name her stuffed animals after herself.












Friday, April 12, 2013

Cherry blossoms / サクラ (桜) / 樱花

Spring is here, and Washington, D.C.'s cherry blossoms are in full bloom, but there's little I can do about it. Today, in fact, my surgically-repaired left knee has been bothering me all day, providing a convenient excuse for not hitting the 中文教科书. My wife, however, took a much-needed break from seeing to a demanding semi-invalid and Wednesday rode the Metro into Washington to see the cherry trees. Enjoy some of the photos she snapped yesterday morning as she joined the crowds admiring the flowers around the Tidal Basin:









Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Status update


That's me above, courtesy of my daughter's camerawork. As you can see, I'm ambulatory, and have been since Friday's surgery. Apparently, the operation went well, with a piece of my hamstring being used to reattach my left kneecap to a ligament that was worn torn many years ago. The short-term plan is just to rest at home for the next few days, with a return to FSI and Chinese classes set for this Friday. The stitches are scheduled to be removed next Monday, with therapy to start soon afterward. Hopefully, all will go well, and I will pass the exit exam at the end of May, and thus be on our way to Shanghai 上海 at the beginning of June. For the next few days, though, I'm just going to sit back and watch a lot of baseball games on TV. I'd be drinking a lot of beer, too, if it wasn't for the painkillers I've been prescribed.

Actually, we did try to go out early this afternoon, following my morning appointment with the orthopedist. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom in Washington, D.C. and today being absolutely gorgeous, my wife really wanted to drive down to the Tidal Basin area to see the sakura 桜. We were hoping that as it is a normal Monday today, there wouldn't be too many people out and about, but we couldn't have been any more mistaken. With nowhere to park, we ended up driving around the Jefferson Memorial and the Tidal Basin, just long enough to get a good idea of what Washington is like around cherry blossom time. With Amber back in school tomorrow (she has the day off today due to a teachers' "professional day") and with yours truly not requiring any special attention, I'm hoping Pamela will utilize the Metro tomorrow, and get out and enjoy the flowers. If she goes, she should get some better shots than these ones I took from the back seat of our car:





Friday, April 5, 2013

Well, excuse me


What you can see in the photograph above is the Bund, a strip of Western-style buildings that is supposedly definitive of Shanghai's  上海 skyline. I say "supposedly", because here it is the beginning of April, and we should've already been in Shanghai for two months. Unfortunately, due to the fact that my Mandarin Chinese studies haven't progressed as quickly as expected, it's going to be early June at the earliest before we can step foot on Chinese soil. What follows are seven lame excuses reasons, OK, excuses as to why we're still here in Washington, D.C.


Excuse #1: It's my knee

This is the main reason why I'm not taking the exit exam on April 12 as originally scheduled. Tomorrow I'm going to have surgery done on my left knee, the one that has bothered me for 28 years and which I re-injured back in late February. Specifically, the doctor is going to take part of my hamstring from my left leg, and use it to reattach the ligament I tore back when I was in college. If all goes well, I won't have to worry about the kneecap popping out of its socket anymore. On the other hand, I may have to get an artificial knee somewhere down the line as a result of the arthritis that has developed from all those years of a partially-fastened knee rubbing against the cartilage. In any case, because I'm going to miss at least a week's worth of classes post-operation, the language department at the Foreign Service Institute feels I'll need more time to make up for the time I'm going to miss. Or so they say. Which brings me to the next excuse:


Excuse #2: I'm a slow learner

It's official: I'm a special-needs student. According to the head of the Chinese language section in an email to the person who decides on my assignments, the real reason I need more time following my knee surgery is that I am "a slow learner". The director goes on further to express his lack of confidence in my ability to pass the exam even with the additional study time, which makes we wonder if I was meant to see the message in the first place (I was Cc'd). After all, the same person told me to my face a few weeks ago that I was making great progress and that he was confident I was going to attain the required level of proficiency on the exam. Perhaps the ego-deflating email was an attempt at "tough love", that I would see this as a challenge and work even harder to master enough of the language in order to pass the test. All I can say is "fat chance of that happening". Just ask my first wife: she could tell you that constantly pointing out all my numerous faults didn't have the desired effect. Criticism is only constructive when the person on the receiving end doesn't take it too much to heart.


Excuse #3: It isn't my fault, it's theirs

In some respects, the Chinese language section is similar to a Taiwanese driving school in that the curriculum is more focused on getting the students to pass the exit exam, instead of producing competent Mandarin speakers. The program does wonders cranking out people who can discuss nuclear weapons proliferation in decent Chinese, but who would probably be lost in a traditional Chinese night market. But in reality, this excuse of mine is especially lame. The teachers have been uniformly good for the most part, and people are coming out of the course learning to speak the language. I could make a good argument for there being more job-specific content in the curriculum (the consular-themed lessons have been pitifully short), but in the end, if I don't pass the exit exam, the fault will be all mine, not theirs.


Excuse #4: I hate the Chinese language

"Hate" is too strong a word, but I really don't like Mandarin Chinese, aka 普通话, aka 國語. I never have, and I never will. My Japanese isn't particularly good, but I enjoy that language. I'm not afraid to make mistakes when speaking, the grammar is extremely complex but still interesting and I love studying kanji 漢字. In many respects, Chinese should be an easier language to learn, as the grammar is easier, the sentence structures are more similar to those in English and, unlike Japanese, the characters generally only have one way to be read or pronounced. But for me, Mandarin is a chore, something to endure and persevere, which certainly isn't the best approach when it comes to learning.


Excuse #5: Taiwan has scarred me for life

As anyone who knows me well can verify, I didn't enjoy living in Taiwan. It isn't that it was a bad place. Actually, while there I met a lot of very nice people (marrying one of them, in fact), and I enjoyed traveling around the island and hiking on its hills and mountains. But the lifestyle and culture didn't really suit my personality, and I had a lot of humiliating experiences, particularly when it came to attempts at communicating with the locals. So many humiliations that eventually I came to a point where I did my best to avoid unnecessary contact with people, preferring to be left alone. Needless to say, this couldn't have had a good effect on my language-learning abilities. In retrospect, having worked so hard to get away from a Chinese-speaking culture, I shouldn't have turned around and asked for my first overseas post to be in one. I might've been better off either learning a new language from scratch, or serving in a place like Ghana or Trinidad where English is widely-spoken. Oops.


Excuse #6: I'm just not perky enough

Maybe I should be studying Russian. Students of the Russian language seem to be much like me, realistic and cynical, under no illusions about what kind of country and society Russia really is. They may, in fact, love the country and its people, but it's a hard-earned admiration and respect. Compare them to the average Chinese language learner, who is just so excited about learning Mandarin because they get to be going to China! They're going to see the Great Wall, and hold a panda, and eat all that good food, and soak up all those (mythical) 5000 years of history! Do Russian learners get motivated by reading Tolstoy or feasting on beets and cabbage? 

The problem with all this perkiness about all things Chinese is that it can do more harm than good. I've met many a Sinophile who willingly allowed themselves to be blinded by the richness of all that culture and history to the point that they started believing one of the world's most authoritarian (not to mention bullying) regimes can't be all that bad. Having experienced an un-sheltered existence in China Lite (aka Taiwan), I'm under no illusion about the ugly realities of a Chinese society.

Perkiness, however, certainly is a big plus when it comes to mastering Mandarin. So gosh, golly and gee whiz, I'm going to do my gosh-darndest to study hard so that I can get a swell score on the exam. Then I can live and work in the Exotic Orient!

In a large and comfortable American-style home, while my child attends an elite, Western-style school. 


Excuse #7: I'm making it too hard for myself

There's absolutely no reason why I can't learn enough of the language in order to pass the exit exam. In fact, the vocabulary and grammar is already there, and I do think I've made a lot of progress in listening and reading, though there's still a lot of work to do, especially when it comes to the former. And I am most definitely not a slow learner. But I have to admit I'm too afraid of making mistakes in front of others, even though I know that's the only way to make progress. I realize I have to swallow my pride and speak in sentences that make me sound like a kindergarten student, no matter how hard I want to impress my 老师 with all those incisive and thoughtful insights into East Asian culture gleaned from having lived and worked in Japan and Taiwan. I've got to stop thinking of the final exam as a Chinese Sword of Damocles hanging over my head. As the Japanese would say, I've just got to gaman 我慢, and eventually I'll get through this and on my way to Shanghai, the Pearl of the Orient. 

Oh, wait, that's Manila, isn't it?


So let's look on the bright side. In addition to getting a better knee, I've got some more time to knuckle down and do what it takes to get started on what I hope will a long and fruitful career in the service of my country, and for my family (especially my daughter), an opportunity to broaden horizons and open up minds.

Trust me, I can make it.

But next time, I'll bid on a place like Seoul or Bangkok, language-designated posts where I might just feel perky about learning Korean or Thai.








Monday, April 1, 2013

Happy Easter



As you can no doubt glean from the above photos, it's Easter time. For my daughter, this has meant a week-long break from school, climaxing in the hunt for Easter eggs on Sunday morning and the chance to decapitate and devour a chocolate rabbit. For me, the occasion had more meaning than usual, for my good friend Jeff and his lovely wife Barbara stayed with us for an all too-brief but sill most-enjoyable visit this weekend, as they made their way from their home in Brussels via New York and Washington, D.C. on their way to Sacramento, from where Jeff and I originally hail, before fate took us to Europe and Asia, respectively. Here are few photos from their visit, which started Friday evening when I picked them up from the Amtrak station in Alexandria, to this afternoon, when we dropped them off at Dulles Airport so they could continue their westward trek across the country:



The weather yesterday (Saturday) was gorgeous - sunny and warm, and a perfect day to see the cherry blossoms for which Washington is so famous. Many people had the same idea, as the National Mall was absolutely packed with sightseers. We went with the crowds to the Tidal Basin to see the sakura.


Despite everyone's expectations and the media predictions, the cherry blossoms proved to be somewhat obstinate on Saturday.



Despite the lack of flowering petals, Jeff and Barbara were still able to check out the interior of the Jefferson Memorial as well as to enjoy the view from the steps outside.


Following a lunch of hot dogs, potato chips and cinnamon almonds, we continued our walk around the Tidal Basin.




On an afternoon that turned out to be full of memorials, we next visited the Franklin Delano Roosevelt Memorial, a belated honor (it was erected only in 1997) to our 32nd president.


Next up was the Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial. "Out of a mountain of despair, a stone of hope" reads the inscription on the left side of the King relief. The other side still contains the controversial (and paraphrased) quotation "I Was a Drum Major for Justice, Peace, and Righteousness", which is due to be removed.



Jeff and Barbara's whirlwind tour of just some of Washington's many memorials ended with visits to the Lincoln Memorial (pictured above) and the Vietnam War Memorial (not pictured above), followed by a walk across the Potomac River along the Arlington Memorial Bridge to the Arlington Cemetery Metro Station, and the return trip to Falls Church.



After dinner at Ireland's Four Provinces on Broad Street in Falls Church, we ended the day's festivities with some Spanish wine tasting and American craft beer shopping at a recently opened specialty beer and wine shop in our area. I'm a strong believer in shopping locally, especially when there's so much beer on offer.



This morning Amber successfully located all of the eggs, real and plastic, that the Easter Bunny had stashed the night before in our living room. 


Our honored guests' visit ended in Vietnamese fashion, with a stroll to Eden Center to sample some bubble tea, followed by lunch at a Vietnamese cafe back on Broad Street in downtown Falls Church. It was with much regret that we had to see Jeff and Barbara off at the airport this afternoon, but two days was better than none at all. If all goes as planned, it won't that long until we can pay them a visit to their home in Belgium.

Until next time then....