Happy Reformation Day! Today is our second favorite holiday of the year, Reformation Day. We usually celebrate by eating Mark Bittman’s Millet Bake and watching Luther. It is our all time favorite movie. We are both so excited to watch it tonight.
“No matter what happens, you should say: There is God’s Word. This is my rock and anchor. On it I rely, and it remains. Where it remains, I, too, remain; where it goes, I, too, go.” ~Martin Luther
Growing up in the mountains of southern New Mexico I always felt like this day really marked the beginning of winter to me. We always had the first snow by the 31st, and Fall had ended. The season changed here in Lijiang this week as well. We had the first snow on the mountain, and it is suddenly much colder. Read More
As we say in Lijiang, July, August and September downpours bring October flowers. Doesn’t quite have the same ring as the English version I grew up with. But the results of three months of Rainy season are fantastic. The flowers love it!
Wade asked me “What did you study today?”
I answered, “Comparising.”
Me, “Yeah, comparising…you know….” and then I switched to Chinese, because it was easier to explain what I studied in Chinese than English. And then I said, “I now know all the ways you can do comparising in Chinese.”
Then he laughed, and said, “Comparising? Really? You said it three times so I know you meant it, but I think you mean either comparing or comparison.”
In Lijiang, rainy season lasts from June to October. Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, has been hiding behind clouds since June, and we’ve only had an occasional peek at the very bottom slopes. But most days we didn’t even see them. Last week we had so much rain that we actually ran out of hot water for three days. The downside of solar hot water in the rainy season.
Getting my hair cut is the scariest thing I do in China. I really, really need a haircut, but I’ve spent almost a year growing out the last disaster. So I’m hesitating. I’m not a really picky person, and I have very forgiving hair. Even so, I’ve only had one good haircut in China. I’m thinking about trying this place. My theory is, perhaps if I just get the scary part over with the name, then the actual cut itself, might not be such a fright. What do you think?
Yesterday, early in the morning, we heard a kitten crying. We thought someone in the complex had a new cat and, since everyone in China leaves their windows open pretty much all the time, we just thought it was left alone in some apartment, sad and lonely. It kept up a constant racket all day long.
When we were coming home from dinner last night around 7 p.m., I heard it and looking up happened to catch sight of it on the outside ledge of the fifth floor apartment directly above ours. That apartment has been finished, but no one is living in it yet. Wade thinks the kitten probably climbed out the stairwell window and jumped onto that ledge, and now it can’t figure out how to get back.
Wade has started calling me Little Bird, which is actually quite clever even though he probably doesn’t realize it. The main radical in both characters of my name means Small Bird. Yes, in August I learned more about radicals and characters than I ever dreamed I’d be able to cram into my head in one month. Which means I can now secretly appreciate the humor of my new nickname.