Of all the strange things in this world, right up near the top is the way you can travel to the other side of the world and plop yourself in the middle of millions of people (14 million to be more precise) and in no time discover people who know the same people you know or have actually spent time in your own home town. In my case that is a township of 2,700 people…really I looked it up! Imagine! Of the 14 million people living in Shenzhen, it really can’t be possible than more than one other family has been to my hometown, and yet somehow, it took only 3 weeks to find them!
This past week has been a week of many blessings. Obviously it was fun to meet new people, but even better was the fact that I was able to go to church with them. I was surprised at how amazing it felt to worship with such a small group of people in a city that largely does not know Christ. As we walked in, the congregation was singing “You’re the God of this City, you’re the God of these people…” I have no idea how many times I have sung that song before, but this week it took on such a powerful new meaning. My God is God EVERYEWHERE!
On another heavenly note…I got a HOT SHOWER! It took two weeks and a lot of going around and around and around, but once we were able to inform the right people of the problem, it was only a matter of a couple of days. Good timing too, since we can’t seem to get our apartment to heat up above 66 degrees.
Also, since it is Valentine’s day I should tell you that I think I fell in love. Yes, I love my husband and my sons, but really today I discovered ONLINE grocery shopping! I am at this moment expecting all of my groceries to be delivered to my apartment! I can’t think of a better way to accomplish a task I have despised for as long as I can remember, and despise tenfold now that it literally takes three to four hours to locate and purchase them. Before I make you too extremely jealous you should also note that while this is the only store where I have actually found chocolate chips, they cost about seven U.S. dollars a bag. We won’t be making chocolate chip cookies anytime soon.
In other news, you might actually be able to hear Rob’s audible sigh of relief as we have found out that my training, which starts next Monday, will be in this city. He will not be left alone with the kids for an entire week.
Regarding the peculiar Chinese ways:
I have discovered that everything I have read about the Chinese lack of etiquette when it comes to waiting turns is actually very true. Yesterday on our way home, our friend had to push a man out of the elevator since after pushing his way past the crowd, he literally stood in the way of the door, preventing it from closing! Oddly enough, he stood there for quite some time and seemed oblivious to the fact that he was preventing the elevator from moving! I am sorry to say, such incidents are not an anomaly.
I have also discovered that the Chinese lack of personal space goes far beyond standing too close in the check-out lane. Twice now I have been walking with the boys and a complete stranger has run up and grabbed Aiden for a photo op, very much against his will.
One last thing that I don’t understand: Why is it that when it is chilly outside, the Chinese are compelled to dress their children in so many layers that it looks like an entire city of Ralphie’s little brothers. They are astonished that in 65 degree weather I do not act overly concerned that my 9 month old refuses to keep his socks and shoes on, and yet their children run around with a split in the crotch of their pants so obvious that if you watch all of Ralphie’s little brothers run in one direction you would see nothing but hundreds of bare bottoms toddling their way home? Now, which place would you rather feel a cool breeze?