Ngo n sek tang gandong wa
Sei sow gan
So far that's the extent of my cantonese. "I don't understand cantonese" and "washroom". both useful.
woke up sunday morning feeling a billion times better than i did on saturday when i wrote the last post. the bunch of us headed back into town for the second and final day of orientation. on the schedule for the day - talks about eastern philosophy, poverty, psychology and a wrap-up.
the talk about eastern philosophy in a management context was really interesting as he suggested that management is a combination (he made a nice grid) of experience, science, philosophy and art. lots of comparing western attitudes of right vs. wrong to the eastern yin and yang.
mostly, i used the seminar to practice my chinese characters and have decided to actually study cantonese. dunno if i want to take lessons or do self-study but today i bought a workbook and handy little dictionary.
the speaker actually spoke a bit about chinese attitudes towards plagiarism and counterfitting... his perspective was that knowlege is meant to be shared and that intellectual property and money are artificial. i didn't buy it.
i also learned that the symbol for Tao (Dao) is the same as Do in japanese... meaning road.
the next speaker was ok, but a bit of a slow talker so i concentrated on eating the mentos and dried apricots that the hotel provided.
lunch was good - sat at the head table and completely monopolised the dean. he knew quite a lot about UBC and is working with the CUHK alumni quite a bit to improve their program. we talked a lot about that and school rankings, etc. they suffer a similar problem to Sauder in that salaries in Asia are generally much lower than in the US. He seemed to have a lot of good contacts at Deloitte, Booz, Allen, etc... I warned him that i'd be back to pester him with more questions and he seemed quite open to that.
sunday afternoon was fantastic - got the results of our personality tests (keep in mind that the tests are standardized against regional representative samples of chinese people.... some highlights from mine:
Meticulousness scale (20th percentile) heedless; works in a disorderly and unsystematic manner, unorganised;negligent; forgetful; more flexible.
Inferiority scale (13th percentile) self-accepting; confident; deciseive; accepts criticism.
Leadership (98th percentile)positive and agressive.
Graciousness scale (20th percentile) mean; harsh on others; demanding; caustic; finds opportunities for revenge; feels happy when others are in trouble.
Veraciousness-Slickness scale (58th percentile) Average level in truthfulness and smoothness (take that Saltspring lady!)
Thrift (12th percentile) Free and easy in spending money.
I won at being mean and the whole class is teasing me! ah well, gotta scare some sense into the first years.
the day's finale was a powerpoint slideshow, complete with music from the Nutcracker on the topic of rocks. Everything in rocks. Rocks, rocks, rocks. oh my god.
After orientation, 14 of us took the ferry over to Central (on HK Island) for eats and a tram ride up to Victoria Peak. Will post pics when I get them from other people. the view of Hong Kong from the Kowloon side was amazing, and it finally hit me that i live in a city of 7 million people and a crazy mix of cultures! we went to a cool restaurant frequented by locals and ate all sort of weird stuff, including a whole stuffed and pressed duck. the stuffing was lotus seeds and was quite delish! found out after i ate that the cooks were only wearing shirts and speedos.... had i known that in advance, i may have had second thoughts about eating there. no idea what the restaurant is called but it's on wellington street, a few blocks west of peel.
the view from the peak was spectacular, and the tram ride up was quite something - rickety and scary! i was certainly glad to get home around 11, shower and go straight to sleep.
today is monday, so i was finally able to get my student card, load 200hk dollars on to it and get hours and hours of delightful airconditioning! i'm in heaven. i'm actually considering putting a t-shirt on over my tank top. nuts.
am gonna go read a bit and while away the last few hours sans dennis.
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