Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Rotary Speech Competition

Last Saturday was the annual Rotary sponsored speech competition in Taipei (Rotary District 3520). The speech contest was open to all foreign students who have come to Taiwan to study Mandarin, Taiwanese, or Hakka languages. Four students from our language center (TLI) competed, including myself and two other Rotary Cultural Ambassadorial Scholars, Alex and Glorya. None of us won the competition, but we all had great fun, learned a lot of Chinese, and made some new friends in the process.

The speeches were limited to approximately five minutes, and about thirty students presented. Some of the students gave quite interesting performances. Some dressed in traditional Chinese clothing or used props. Ina, a German student from my school, even sang as part of her presentation.

The topic I chose for my speech was "What I know about Taiwan". I told several funny stories about things I have learned about Taiwanese culture, climate, and people. I was very pleased the audience laughed when I shared some of the funnier lessons I have learned. For example, one time when I tried to order a double latte, but ended up with two cups of coffee. Another time, when I first arrived, I mistakenly thought the truck driving around Taipei playing music was an ice cream truck, only to discover it was the trash collection truck. These stories were entertaining enough to be retold in an online article on the contest, the headline read:
"外籍生在台趣事 冰淇淋音樂變垃圾車" (which means: "Amusing incident of foreign student living in Taiwan, ice cream music changes to garbage truck"). I have included an English translation of a couple parts of my speech below. For anyone who is interested, here are links to the full version: Ke Yulian's Speech (English)
柯玉莲的演讲 (中文).


Above: Group photo before the speech, from left to right: Sophia, Ina, Alex, Me, Ms. Chang (TLI director), Sharon (TLI instructor); Delivering my speech. Below: Group photo after competition (don't we look more relaxed?), from left to right: Ina, Glorya, Ms. Chang, TLI instructor, Me, Alex; Sophia (a new friend) and Me.

“Although Taiwan has beautiful scenery, every summer it is subject to typhoons. This year Typhoon Morakot brought the most serious storm damage Taiwan has seen in fifty years. Many people helped people without a home to rebuild. The typhoon allowed me to see the Taiwanese people’s spirit of solidarity, tenacity and generosity. I think it was in this type of spirit Mr. Sun Yat-sen established a free and democratic country, and until now Taiwan has continuously pursued a direction of peace, freedom, and equality...

...Finally, I want you to share four of my own experiences. Please share these with foreign friends who just arrived in Taiwan to prevent them from repeating the same amusing incidents:

1. In my hometown truck that drive around in the evening playing loud music are selling ice cream. In Taiwan, these trucks collect trash.

2. Steamed stuffed buns, deep-fried sweet potatoes, sushi, lemon juice, and ice cream are the best night markets to eat. However, do not do as I did and eat them all in one meal, because foreigners do not have the Taiwanese people’s “iron stomach”.

3. If you do not take my advice, it does not matter, because Taiwan's doctors are amazing!

4. When at home rely on parents, when move away from home rely on friends*. In Taiwan, I really felt the importance of friends. Thank you,everyone!”

*This is a well known Chinese idiom.



Monday, November 9, 2009

Health Care in Taiwan (My Personal Experience)

Over the past week the weather in Taiwan has warmed up quite a bit, so a friend, Bartek, and I decided to go to a beach just outside of Taipei yesterday to enjoy the sun and fresh air. The beach was gorgeous and not crowded; just a few surfers and swimmers were out enjoying the waves.

All was going well until we decided to swim one more time after lunch. The tide was changing and the waves had gotten bigger. We were having fun with getting soaked by the cool waves with several other Taiwanese visitors, when suddenly a wave hit me that was much stronger than I had expected. It knocked me down and the force of the wave dislocated my shoulder. I knew immediately what had happened because I have injured this shoulder before. I went back to the beach to tell Bartek I needed help. Immediately, a Taiwanese father who was on the beach with his daughter called an ambulance.

When the ambulance arrived they tried to put me on a stretcher, but I convinced them that would be more painful to lay down. I sat on a bench instead, and before I knew it we were speeding away, weaving in and out of traffic. My arm jolted with every bump, and every time I would cry out because of the pain the EMT would mark a tally on his clipboard. I begged him for pain medicine but he said he could not give me any until we arrived at the hospital. The drive seemed to last forever.

When we arrived at the small hospital I tried to explain what had happened. They spoke a little English, I spoke a little Chinese, and eventually it all worked out. The hospital was essentially one big room with several beds, a registration counter, and a small desk with a computer which the doctor used to look at x-rays and type reports. It was not crowded, luckily, because there seemed to only be one doctor. After pleading for some kind of pain medicine, the nurse gave me Demerol and took me to get x-rays. The doctor later showed them to me at his desk and explained, in perfect English, that he needed to put me to sleep to reset my shoulder. He said there was a small chance that he could not set it properly. In that case, he said I would need to see a specialist who was only available at a larger hospital about 15 minutes away. He asked if I would rather go there to have my shoulder reset. He was a young doctor, and I asked him if he had done this procedure before. He said he had, to which I replied, "Okay, I trust you".

About an hour later I woke up with my arm back in its proper place. A nurse called for a cab to take us to take to the nearest bus station. Before leaving I paid my fee for the hospital visit. Including the ambulance ride, x-rays, pain medication, and sedative I paid $1886 NTD or $58.30 USD. And this was without a health insurance card- I was amazed.

Based on my personal experience, I think Taiwan has an excellent health care system. I am especially grateful to the nurses and doctor who were so helpful, and to my Polish friend, Bartek, for his patience and concern. The whole thing was quite a surreal experience.


Below: Picture of me in the hospital before they reset my shoulder. Notice the poster of snakes on the wall in the top left hand corner. Bartek tried to make me laugh by saying at least I didn't get bit by a poisonous snake:). The second picture is me back at home; sore but feeling much better.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

A Unique Culture

During my two month hiatus from blogging I have visited BainBain's hometown, taken the GRE exam, selected a graduate school, enjoyed a Beijing opera performance, attended a wedding party, and most importantly, developed a better understanding of the Taiwan's culture and relationships with other countries. The status of Taiwan's national sovereignty seems to be a perpetual state of limbo, and several recent national and international events, including the devastation of Typhoon Morakot in August, the celebration of the 60th anniversary of the People's Republic of China in October, and President Obama's first visit to the PRC coming up this month make the issue a salient issue that seems to hang stagnantly over the island.

When I took the GRE a couple weeks ago at National Taiwan University there was a section on the back of the test booklet for state and country (it is an American designed test). When I reached this part of the form the proctor had not yet given instructions on how to complete the section, and I began to contemplate if I should write Taiwan, or ROC, or China in the blank. I also began to wonder if this questions crossed the minds of the other students in the testing room, and if they personally thought of themselves as Chinese or Taiwanese. Since coming to Taiwan this dilemma has been the topic of numerous conversations with my friends, teachers, and acquaintances. Their perspectives and personal thoughts how Taiwan should be viewed by the world vary widely. Some think that Taiwan should become officially part of China, but allowed to continue to operate as a democratic, semi-autonomous region. Another view is that Taiwan should become part of China, but only after China itself has become a democracy. Others hope Taiwan will become a completely independent nation. One friend suggested that Taiwan should be an autonomous, international country that largely refrains from engaging in international issues, but rather serves as mediator for peaceful cultural and economic exchanges.

Although these ideas are quite diverse, I have noticed that these groups all generally agree that sacrificing the democracy and civil rights the country now enjoys are not acceptable in any possible solution. Additionally, all parties seem to prefer the current "status-quo" and stability of limbo to drastic changes of any kind. I believe this is largely because a peaceful and harmonious society is highly valued in both Taiwanese and Chinese societies.

While it is clear that Taiwan has been influenced by China, Japan, the United States and several other countries, it is also obvious to me that the Taiwanese people have developed a culture that is uniquely their own. The use of traditional Chinese characters, the unique textures and flavors of Taiwanese food, the free and diverse opinions the Taiwanese share are evidence are all evidence to of Taiwan's rich history and independent spirit that make it truly unlike any other place on Earth.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

What's in a Name?

Above: Fan painted for me by Professor Chiang and Professor Chiang showing me how to write my new Chinese name. Below: BainBain teaching me some calligraphy and my favorite of the paintings in Professor Chiang's studio.
One important lesson I have learned while living in Taiwan is the importance of names and titles in Asian cultures. I was given my Taiwanese name, 柯玉莲 (pronounced "ke yu lian"), by an artist and calligraphy professor, I-han Chiang (姜教授). I met Professor Chiang when I traveled with BainBain to her hometown of Taizhong (台中- which literally means central Taiwan) last August. We were accompanied by friend of BainBain's, Mr. Don Hess, who is an amiable and energetic Rotarian and the former Vice President of Rochester University. He is also the father of Karen Hess, who co-founded the Hess Educational Organization. This company operates mre than 100 English training schools and 60 kindergartens in Taiwan. He and BainBain met last year when she led a Rotary sponsored Group Study Exchange to New York earlier this year.

In Taizhong, we meet up with Kim Cusick, Professor I-han Chiang, and some of BainBain's family. Kim is originally from Minnesota, but is now a permanent resident of Taiwan. Five years ago she came to Taiwan for the first time through a Rotary Group Studies Exchange Program. During the visit she learned of a opportunity to teach English with the Hess Educational Organization, and she almost immediately decided to leave a comfortable career in the U.S. and move to Taiwan. When I asked her what compelled her to make such a drastic move, and she could not give a specific reason, but simply said she knew she needed a change of pace. After spending a weekend with Kim, I realized she is driven by a spirit of adventure and a contagious curiosity about new people, ideas and cultures which I believe is what brought her to Taiwan.

Professor Chiang, is a lively, 83 year-old professor of art and calligraphy, is one of the most interesting and intriguing people I have ever met. He fled to Taiwan from China in the late 1949 after the Communist regime led by Mao Zedung took over China. In Taiwan he studied in the Chinese Literature and Language Department at National Taiwan Normal University. He later studied at the Graduate School of Fine Arts in Taiwan's Chinese Culture University, and eventually moved to the United States to do research at the University of Kansas and Princeton University. He moved back to Taiwan in 1994 to teach painting and sell artwork, though he told me he goes back to the US about every other year to visit his son and daughter in Boston. Since returning to Taiwan Professor Chiang has participated in many exhibitions and served as a visiting professor at several universities.

The weekend we visited Taizhong happened to be the same weekend that Typhoon Morakot, Taiwan's worst storm in 50 years, wrecked havoc on the island. We had planned to travel south to Nantou that Sunday, but the storm was much worse there, so we decided to stay in Taizhong. Since the weather was so terrible, Professor Chiang invited us to spend the afternoon at his art studio. There he showed us several of his works, told us Chinese folk stories, and demonstrated some calligraphy. He also painted a fan for each of us. Since I had not yet chosen a Chinese name for myself I asked him to select one for me. He gave me the name 柯玉莲 (pronounced ke yu lian). He selected 柯 (ke), which means stem, for my surname because it sounds like the "c" in Camp. He selected (yu lian) for my given name, which means jade lotus. Jade is a stone, usually either green or white in color, considered to be very valuable in Chinese culture. Lotus is a type of pink water lily that is native to China and Taiwan and commonly found in paintings. On one side of my fan Professor Chiang wrote “雨新友来” which means "when it rains new friends come". On the other side he painted a budding lotus flower and wrote "玉莲, new life". It was a memorable weekend, and I am looking forward to visiting with Professor Chiang again soon.

Above: Professor Chaing and I with my new fan and a book of his paintings. Below: Don Hess displaying the airplane on Professor Chiang painted on his fan; BainBain and Professor Chiang at his desk and a picture with BainBain's fan.