Teaching at the Language School and Seeing the Temple of Heaven.
Today, May 27th, marks one week's stay in Beijing. As with any travel, jet lag has a great influence on the first few days of the trip. Ususally being one who stays up until 2 in the morning then sleeps until 9 or 10 when left without an alarm clock, I have been going to sleep at 8 in the evening and waking up at 5:30 or so in the morning. Finally I am going to bed around 10 and waking up around 7:30. Hopefully this pattern will remain the rest of the journey.
I am embarassed to admit this, but I am writing my current entry from the Starbucks next to my apartment. There is so much about this city that is familiar to me. The mall near my apartment reminds me of Sued Park in Klagenfurt Austria or Jordan Creek in Des Moines.
Friday May 28th:
What is different? Well the food culture is different. Those of us from the Midwest worry about the exotic items such as turtle and fish with the head still attached or the sterotype of dog being a delicacy. I asked my students and they had never tried it, nor could think of anyone close to them who had. If Sam's account is correct, and I am sure he is, this meat is a delicacy of the Hunan Province. I will keep my eye out for the chance to try it, but it appears our obsession with it in the West is just that.
So far I have eaten with the family and with family in restaurants. We have had beef, pork, and lamb; fish and shrimp; more types of leafy green vegetables than I have ever seen and of course rice. It has all be delicious. I had the chance to sample raw musscles this afternoon and passed. I might try them another day.

Making Lunch!
For breakfast Sujie and Fuhui's Mom prepares steamed bread, sometimes filled with beans, rice porrage called "Zhoe" sing it with a flat tone and you have pronounced it correctly, hard boiled duck, goose, and chicken eggs. The duck eggs are oily and salty. I loved them for the first 6 days, then withdrew from them on the 7th. I look forward to liking them again.
The Zhang family has been very kind and thoughtful! From the moment I arrived at the airport the family has sought to make me as at home!
Below are photos taken of the Temple of Heaven. Included are two from My Grandpa's journey 60 years ago showing two places I have now also without question stood.

Grandpa Uhlman at Temple of Heaven 1945 or 1946

Emperor's Stone

Grandpa Uhlman at Temple of Heaven 1945 or 1946 number 2

Temple of Heaven (as seen from the East)

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