Tuesday, December
8, 2009
SHOPPING, PAPERWORK
AND HOT POTS!
This morning we ate breakfast for the first time as a family. It
felt a little strange to be looking for a larger table. Opal
shortened our time together by refusing to stop squeaking (a
high pitched giddy kind of squeak) and Brandy brought her back
up to the room for her first time out. That left me on my own to
get food for myself, Amalie, and Sophie. Sophie helped me by
promptly pitching the first sausage I gave her onto the floor
(it slid off her tilted plate). I gave her a short lecture and
picked up the sausage. “What do I do with this thing?” I
thought. For a brief delirious moment I considered putting it
back into the serving tray. Nah, can’t do that. Put it on my
plate? Nah, I might confuse it with one of my good ones. I
settled on handing it to the Omelet Cook. I handed it to him and
made a face with a crinkled up nose. I think he understood and I
hope he just threw it away. Either that or somebody got an extra
special omelet.
After we had been eating for about 10 minutes Brandy arrived
back at the buffet with Opal. I was relieved. I was afraid they
were having an all out war back up in the room. It was good to
hear that Opal just paid the penalty and didn’t make a big deal
out of it. We finished our breakfast as a family and headed back
up to the room.
We had a couple of hours before we had to be in the lobby to
head to the Civil Affairs office to finalize the paperwork. I
took the chance to go to the department store next to the hotel
and look for a new camera. Brandy stayed in the room with the
kids and started them doing some school work. I walked all
around the department store looking for a camera. I must have
asked at least a half dozen aisle girls if they had cameras.
None of them spoke any English at all. They all just bowed and
said, “Good Morning Sir”. I call them aisle girls because one is
stationed at the end of every possible aisle in the store. There
must be over a hundred of them in that huge store. That’s one
way to keep unemployment at 2.6%. Just make jobs for everyone! I
noticed as I was walking through the store that about half of
the women were under 4’6” I’d say. Indeed, Brandy towers over
many of the local women. She said it’s the first time she’s ever
been able to see in a crowd. It’s the first time I’ve ever
thought of my wife as being tall! When I finally did find an
English speaking aisle girl she told me that they didn’t have
any cameras. Oh well, back to the room.
When I got back to the room I started playing a game with Amalie.
We made it up on the fly. I’ll call it “The Negotiation Game”. I
said, “I’ll bench press you 10 times if you give me 4 kisses”.
“OK!” she said. Ten bench presses, four kisses. Next I said,
“I’ll give you 10 regular kisses for 5 butterfly kisses”. “OK!”
She said. This kind of trading went on for about 10 minutes.
Then Amalie’s negotiating started to really favor me. She said
“I’ll give you a whole body massage if you give me 3 kisses”.
“Really?” I said. “Yep” she said. Ok, this game is starting to
get GOOD! The game slowly evolved to a point where Amalie was
giving me massages and I was paying with imaginary money. She
was thrilled, so was I! A classic win win!
After our game was over Amalie started to do some schoolwork of
her own. I started to help Opal. She was doing a book that was
teaching about colors. I was surprised at how quickly she was
learning. At the end of the hour I could hold up a red, blue,
green, yellow or orange crayon and she would say the correct
color. I was AMAZED! We’ll see tomorrow how much of it she
retains. We realized that we needed to get ready to head down
for the bus so we called it quits for the day.
We took the bus to the bank to exchange the money and make the
donation. Mandatory donation? Hmmmmmm………………Whatever. I was
surprised at how much fuss they made over counting the money. It
took almost an hour and a half just to get the money exchanged
and the donation wired. Matt and Faith had to trade us one of
their hundreds. The bank for some reason refused it. It was one
of 61 bills. Strange. We gladly loaned them another one so that
they could finish their business. The kids were going bonkers in
the bank. Sit in a chair in a smoky room for an hour and a half?
Not exactly a kid friendly activity. I am just happy to be rid
of all of that cash. It was nerve wracking carrying it around.
The girls actually handled all the waiting very well. When we
were done we headed for a quick lunch at a McDonalds across the
square. My girls consumed their happy meals and at least 15
packages of ketchup on their fries. Then we were off to the
Civil Affairs office.
We finalized all of the paper work and got to ask the Nannies a
few more questions. When Opal saw one of the Nannies she jumped
off my lap and went running across the room and gave to woman a
big hug. I could see that the she was truly happy. That
particular nanny’s stock went way up in my eyes. I was very
surprised that shortly Opal left the Nanny and came back over to
me and crawled into my lap. She has bonded to me very strongly
already. For that I am truly grateful. The proceedings here in
Chongqing were much more formal than they were in Beijing. It
was kind of nice that they made a big deal out of it. After all,
it is a BIG deal!
As Brandy was finishing up the last details, Matt and I and one
of his kids found a window looking down on the busy street and
marveled at the crazy driving. Cars were 5 or 6 wide across four
lanes. It looked like a free for all to us. How do they not
crash? We were wondering out loud. When we left the Civil
Affairs office our guide took us across the square again to a
huge electronics store. There I purchased a very nice new Canon
camera. We got an extra battery and a man at the store was nice
enough to change the display language on the camera to English
for me from Chinese. They assured me that the manual would have
many languages in it. It doesn’t. Chinese only. I guess I’ll
figure it out by poking buttons. That’s probably what I would
have done anyway! As we left the store I started snapping
pictures like crazy. It was nice to have a camera that would
take clear pictures again.
We headed back to the front of the Civil Affairs building where
we were to be picked up by the bus. As we stood there waiting I
became aware of an awful smell. I was standing over one of the
sewer grates. Sophie walked over to hug me, stopped, backed up,
plugged her nose, and then told Brandy using sign that I stank.
It took some doing to convince her that it wasn’t me. While I
was explaining it to her, a crash happened right on the street
in front of us. “Well, I guess they DO crash!” Matt said to me.
All I could do was smile. Traffic started backing up very
quickly and I started to think our bus would never get through.
Not more than 2 minutes later, a second crash about 35 feet
away. At this point it was total grid lock. Sirens. People
arguing. People taking pictures of the cars with cell phone
cameras. Total and complete chaos. The police moved that cars
out of the way quickly and the pandemonium resumed. In a few
minutes our bus arrived, cut across 5 lanes of traffic, and
picked us up. Again we were forced to load on the street side of
the bus. Our guide said, “I’ll go first.” I had visions of her
flat as a pancake. Then our daughter Sophie bolted for the
street. She was about to jump out from behind the front of the
bus when I grabbed her. Actually I was a bit slow and if it had
not been for our guide our daughter would probably be dead. I
took her by the arm and gave her a stern lecture. Indeed I
believe I scared her with my tone and body language. She just
about gave me a heart attack! After a few minutes in the bus she
was calmed down and back to loving Daddy.
When we got back to the room we made arrangements to meet for
dinner and go for some famous Chongqing Hot Pot. Our guide took
us to a local restaurant and ordered for us. The food here is
famous for being very spicy. We got a “Half and Half” Hot Pot.
Meaning half of it was mild and half of it was spicy. The food
was excellent. Opal ate us all under the table. The nannies told
us that she will eat whatever you put in front of her and that
she doesn’t self monitor on the quantity. We had to cut her off
before she ate so much she would burst! I talked myself into
trying some of the spicy half. It wasn’t the hottest food I’ve
ever had, but it was close. Too bad my friend Shane Heidemen
couldn’t be here. He would have loved it. Suffice to say it gave
me a runny nose! Towards the end of the dinner, Matt’s son
Charlie decided to see if his playdoh would float in his orange
juice. “Uh Oh” he said, as it sank to the bottom. The look on
Matt’s face gave me a good belly laugh.
We walked back to the hotel. Tonight Opal was the first to be
ready for the bath. She is settling in nicely. After their bath
the girls settled down to sleep much quicker tonight than last.
Right now all three are snoring like crazy. My secret weapons
for staying awake to type our blog? Chocolate and Pepsi!!!! I
hope you all enjoy the pictures!
Still going strong,
Brandy, Ted, Amalie, Sophie and Opal |

The Civil Affairs Building

We're Hanging Out At The Civil Affairs Office

The Very Special Nanny

Opal Loves Her Sunglasses & Her Baba

Across The Square They Go

Back To The Civil Affairs Building

The First Crash

Waiting For Our Bus

The Second Crash

The Coloring Crew

Hot Pot Eaters

Big Sophie, Little Sophie, and Brandy

The Hot Pot |