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Monday, November 1, 2010

This day will easily go down as one of the most rewarding days of our lives. A visit to an orphanage is a life changing event. You can't walk the halls without thinking about those parent-less children and the parents that had to give them up. You can't help thinking about the caregivers that take care of the children's every need, only to face the prospect of them leaving their lives forever one day. Gemma was in foster care so she really hadn't spent much time at Guangzhou City Social Welfare Institute, but it was still good to go. For Gemma, it was a final little bit of closure as she was able to say goodbye to two best friends, Bei Bei and Li Li, both of which will be adopted into U.S. families in the coming months. That of course means that her goodbye was only temporary. We will keep tabs on the progress of the other girls' adoptions and reach out to the families as soon as we know who they are. Failing that, the girls all exchanged QQ numbers so there will be a way somehow to stay in touch. This "red thread" concept seems to be alive and well in our circles.

After a 10-second visit back to the clinic for the TB result (which she passed) the drive to the orphanage took about an hour. It is way up north around the back side of White Cloud Mountain. Both of the girls were waiting on the top balcony near their room when Gemma showed up and they called out to her. Gemma was bouncing up and down in excitement, ready to go up. Once we climbed the five flights of stairs, Gemma and her friends greeted each other. I think Gemma's visit to her friends was a surprise. Both were naturally very shy and it took a little bit to bring them out of their shell. We spent about 20 minutes or so in Gemma's room, taking pictures of the plywood beds and the outside area surrounding it. Catherine was negotiating with the orphanage staffer to try and get some more information for us.

The visit therefore satisfied some curiosity of ours. Well, it at least made the answers definitive. We were told that Gemma's finding spot was "near Nanfeng Hospital". We were hoping to get something more specific since Nanfeng Hospital is but one building within an enormous health sciences university in northern Guangzhou. We were however able to read the original abandonment report, complete with the official red seal. Sure enough, it said "near Nanfeng Hospital" so we would have to accept that we will never know the exact spot in Gemma's case. We were also hoping to get our hands on some early baby pictures from when Gemma first came into the orphanage five days after being born. Sadly, there were no such pictures so her early months as an infant and then toddler remains a mystery.

At the orphanage, there were two brand new buildings nestled into the hillside. One was for kids that were in-adoptable due to mental health or severe disability. The other was only recently completed. Catherine explained that the first one had been funded by a wealthy private investor in Guangzhou, and once completed, another private investor had to "one up" him by building the second one with an investment of 10 million RMB. She explained that money also comes from an investment group in Hong Kong to fund beds for the babies. In all, Guangzhou City SWI is enormous, handling about 12,000 children. There are maybe a thousand or so in the orphanage itself, and the rest are within the community in foster families. This orphanage is the largest and best funded in all of Guangdong. Catherine expressed some sadness that it was so well-funded because it means that children will end up spending more time in the orphanage, without the need for foster care. It also means the kids from this particular orphanage will have slightly more fulfilling lives during their stay because they will get to experience more than kids in smaller orphanages. They'll get to go outside the walls on field trips like park visits and river cruises. While that sounds wonderful, it contributes to an institutionalization sentiment which can be very difficult to break once they are adopted. If the orphanage takes care of their every need, why go through the pain of separation? It is truly a Catch-22 since the hope is to get most of the kids adopted.

We also learned there are many reasons why adopting a healthy child from China takes so long. For those of you still on I-600 that thought you'd be matched with a healthy child within a year or so, you're living this right now since you've probably waited for multiple years already. We know, we were DTC with our first daughter on March 30th, 2006. We waited until spring of 2008 before throwing in the towel and switching to special needs. Then we traveled in the summer of 2008. I'll just take a quick minute to voice my opinion again. Now is the time to think about adopting a special needs child. You live in a country of prosperity and freedom and you have the means. Even if that prosperity is not personal, as is the case with many families during this recession, there are still ways.
Please read my article about this from 2009. The biggest reason why it takes so long to be matched with a healthy child is that the Chinese themselves are adopting them up. Since they live in a country without personal prosperity, or any reasonable ways to get the best of care for a child, they can only really adopt healthy children. Catherine explained that this process takes a long time since both child and parents have to be vetted well, and the wait list is long. Simply put, if you want a healthy child, you are in line behind Chinese families also wanting healthy children. I gathered that international families get weaved in here and there but the preference is for Chinese families. How to speed up the process? Adopt special needs. If you don't think you can handle it, think again. There are many special needs that are actually very simple to handle. In 2008, 47% of international adoptions in China were special needs. That number in 2010 is 66%.

The Guangzhou SWI is particularly watchful about their kids making contact with their foster parents again after they've been pulled back into the orphanage for the final weeks before adoption. Catherine said most of the smaller orphanages will work with them when the adoptive parents want to meet the foster parents, but in the case of this orphanage, the rules are pretty clear. We were adamant about being able to meet the foster parents, and Gemma's disposition made us believe this would be an excellent experience. But the rules are clear that this could not happen, so I will suppress any further comment on the matter. I will just say that, like the Watergate scandal, there are a few purposeful missing minutes in the events of the day recorded here.

The next stop was a visit to Long Dong Elementary School in the Long Dong Village near the orphanage. Gemma has been attending 3rd grade here and based on her level of maturity and academics, I'd estimate that it's a pretty good school. She was clearly excited to be visiting which of course made us thrilled. We pulled up along the street in front of Anywhere, Guangzhou. I say that because all the shops and restaurants in this village looked like any other shops and restaurants on any other street in the city. We rounded a corner and walked through a wide alleyway full of cargo bikes and vans. We crossed a shopping street in the village and walked up to Gemma's school. The school had a guard post with the kind of retractable gate that is distinctly Chinese. From behind the gate we could see kids everywhere in their green and white jogging suits/uniforms. We walked across the courtyard into the building complex and immediately up three flights of stairs. On the way up, smiling schoolchildren were eager to practice their English by saying "Hello" and waving. A chorus of "hellos" followed us up the stairs and upon stopping in front of Gemma's classroom it had turned into a deafening crescendo of voices, green and white jogging suits surrounding us on all sides. Two things came to mind for some reason: I suddenly felt like an unfortunate Amazon cow that had fallen into a river full of piranhas, then I imagined that scene from Raiders of the Lost Ark where Indy's in the bar in Cairo and the kids save him from the Nazi's by surrounding him so they can't fire their guns. For a brief moment in China, we were rock stars.

The teachers had to be exasperated with the disruption as droves of kids were running out of their classrooms to see us, but if they were, they certainly didn't show it. We felt very welcome here. Gemma's teacher invited us into her class so that Gemma could say a final goodbye to the kids. I was asked if I'd like to say anything to the kids and not having thought it out, I just replied lamely to "obey your parents, keep up on your studies, and learn your English well". We said our final goodbyes and now had to listen to a deafening chorus of "goodbye" as we scurried out of the school. It was hysterical!

Back in the van we set out for Nanfeng Hospital, the last stop on our visit. It was quite a distance from where we were and took about 20 minutes to drive. We entered the university complex at the south gate and immediately met with resistance by the guard. Catherine is a masterful negotiator and we were permitted to enter. Likely she could infiltrate the Central Committee itself if given the chance. We drove across a beautiful and enormous campus to the far north end where the actual hospital is. Catherine said this is a hospital where people come for the most serious of issues. She and I got out of the van to snap a few pictures while April and the kids stayed in. She said that most of the time in a place like this, the biological parent will simply sit on a bench, set their bundled baby down, and then walk away after a few minutes. We photographed several likely spots in the general area, but it's impossible to know the exact spot. When Gemma meets her Lord someday, she can ask him directly - if she even cares. She was indifferent about going to the hospital but we figured it was important because later down the road she may have a yearning to know more about the circumstances of her early childhood. We can't patch all the holes, but just like with Ava, we're going to spare no expense in trying.

The ride back took about 30-40 minutes and since we were driving a while Gemma promptly went to sleep. What a wonderful skill to have! We were back a little after noon. We'd only been out since about 9am. Last time we did this it took the entire day because we had to drive 5 hours one way to Maoming City. It was nice to have it all done pretty quickly.

The afternoon was spent doing the familiar Shamian Island pastime: walking the various streets of the island, poking our heads into different trinket shops, and sipping a coffee from Starbucks. Then at 6:00, everybody that was interested met downstairs to head out for a river cruise. We boarded the bus and wound through the city streets until we arrived at the berth for one of the Pearl River's gaudy dinner boats. As a group we decided to save on the cost of the buffet and have some pizza waiting for us. Tonight it was Papa Johns. Joyce took care of everyone's order and miraculously it was all correct and waiting for us when we arrived. As the skipper sailed our evening's schooner out onto the high seas, we quickly downed the pizza. The deck hands, er, waitresses delivered some tepid Nestle coffee that had a definite chocolate edge to it. Maybe they were low on hot chocolate and low on coffee and blended the two to make them last. In any case, I don't trust cold-ish coffee in China so it just had to sit. Gemma however drank nearly the whole thing. Not good; a nine year old with a coffee addiction.

The crow's nest of the SS Minnow was the entire 3rd floor. One by one the families went to the top to enjoy perfect, windless weather and the lights along the river. All the bridges were lit up as we passed underneath them. Gavin and his buddy Brennan were having fun filming under each one. They'd point the camera up and walk against the direction of the boat to make it seem like the bridges were wider than they were. After 30 minutes or so we arrived at the Canton Tower, which is the 2nd tallest structure in the world behind Burj Dubai. It's nearly 2,000 ft tall and is visible from our room on a clear day. On our last trip they were in the process of building it, planning to finish for the grand opening at the Asian Games. The tower opened this year on September 29th and for a fee you can go to the top and actually walk around on an open-air observation deck on the roof. I also discovered that the grounds around the base of the tower are the source for the mysterious blue lights I've been seeing late at night. Once we were closer, you could see that the tower itself was all lit up as well. At night, you can't even see the lights from our room because of the moisture in the air.

The Minnow turned and headed downriver all the way back where it made one final u-turn in front of the White Swan. The haze in the air played tricks with the lighting on the sides of the White Swan, making it look very surreal. Gemma and Faith were gabbing away in Catnonese, or "Guangdong hua", all the way back while standing near the stair well. They were more or less oblivious to the spectacle of the city on either side of the bank, probably talking about all the egregious hairdos they could give to their mothers. They have been continuously styling Leda's and April's hair. Being the good mothers they are, they haven't had the heart to comb them out which means they've been sporting some really interesting coiffures. April's turns out looking like dreadlocks most the time because they make these long braids and then batch them all together in a pony tail. Leda looks like she's Heidi from the Swiss Alps with her braided pony tails courtesy of Faith. Leda's husband Todd jokes that she looks like the girl in the St. Pauli beer logo. Both the ladies are missing patches of hair thanks to removal and repositioning of rubber bands. I got the cold water, they got hair loss. That's a good trade.

The International Clinic where Gemma's had her shots and TB testing. These people aren't sick, just getting shots for traveling abroad (mostly to America)


Guangzhou City SWI, Gemma's orphanage


Making arrangements with the orphanage staffer


Gemma's friends anxiously waiting


Gemma's bed (the green one in the center)




Exchanging QQ numbers





Air Conditioner (it gets above 100 degrees and around 100% humidity in the summer)


Gemma shows the girls her nifty translator


Panaroma from the fifth floor balcony outside Gemma's room


The newest wing of the orphanage


Administration building and quarters
for special needs kids


Barrel full of candy!


Sifting through Gemma's records to get pictures and a more accurate finding spot location.


Gemma's elementary school


We were suddenly surrounded by school children!


Gemma said something that made them crack up


Nanfeng Hospital


One of the more likely spots to have been left


Asleep...again.


Dinner cruise


Very colorful


Canton Tower and the IFC building


Lights on the banks near the White Swan


Lone monolith on the island




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