I didn't have my camera the first time I saw this. I went back about 5 times trying to get the picture and finally today I saw it again!
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Friday, May 4, 2012
YouTube
I'm a YouTube star! This is a video that was made for the 10 year anniversary of HUST FOFL (Hanoi University of Science and Technology Faculty of Foreign Language). It is an excellent overview of what I do here in Ha Noi.
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Snake
Yesterday, I drank a shot of vodka with a beating snake heart in it.
There are witnesses if you don't believe me.
Monday, April 23, 2012
A few recent pictures
Some kids by a fountain in the Old Quarter
Plate number one at the Chocolate Buffet
I wanted to take a picture of the two purple houses by church, but by the time I finally remember to bring my camera (the next week...), there was only one purple house
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Easter in a few pictures
Our bible study group by the awesome cross on of our church members decorated.
The highlight of the day: My friend Rosy was baptized (though since she is British, I suppose she was baptised)!
In the afternoon, Sarah and I met our friend Lily in the Old Quarter. It was a beautiful day and many families were enjoying the weather. We got a few pictures of kids chasing after bubbles. This shot's a little blurry, but I like it anyway.
Monday, April 2, 2012
Tam Dao
Lam and I watching the sunset
Rosy and Lily on our walk
Rosy
We had a three day weekend in honor of the first kings of Vietnam (Hmong, I think...), so Sarah and I traveled to the village of Tam Dao with some of our students and our friends Lily and Rosy. In the past, Tam Dao was used a resort area for the French when they wanted to get away from the heat and humidity of Hanoi. Since Tam Dao has fewer cars and motorbikes than Hanoi, for me it was a great place to escape from the smog.
We all had a great time hiking to a waterfall, exploring an empty house, and walking along a river. My favorite part of the weekend was the bonfire! That was one of the things I missed most about being in Hanoi during Autumn in the States.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Work Permit Woes
When I returned to Hanoi in the fall, I was informed of new policy the government was instituting: Work Permits. I’ve heard (as yet unsubstantiated by an internet search for reliable sources) that it is a way to deal with the problem of undocumented workers from China. While I understand Vietnam’s prerogative to protect its economy, it has been very frustrating trying to navigate all of the requirements to obtain a work permit. The biggest problem as been, since this is a new program, no one really knows what we need to have, and we keep learning about different documents we need to take to multiple places to have certified. And it takes a lot of time. It takes time for documents to get to Hanoi from the U.S. It takes time for them to be translated. It takes time for them to be certified.
We’ve been working on this since October, and I still don’t have my permit yet. It’s stressful, but I have been thankful for all the work people with LCMS WM, the NIN (National Institute of Nutrition), and at Bach Khoa have been willing to do to try and make this process as easy on me as possible.
And then there are those times when it all seems overwhelming and you look up to see this staring at you. It made me feel a little better.
We’ve been working on this since October, and I still don’t have my permit yet. It’s stressful, but I have been thankful for all the work people with LCMS WM, the NIN (National Institute of Nutrition), and at Bach Khoa have been willing to do to try and make this process as easy on me as possible.
And then there are those times when it all seems overwhelming and you look up to see this staring at you. It made me feel a little better.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
The man on the rock
Every once in a while I see something that makes me think “I really, really wish I had my camera with me right now.” One of those moments occurred on the way to Church last Sunday. I was looking out of the bus window and saw a man sitting on top of a large boulder, smoking a cigarette. This in and of itself was not unusual; what made it picture worthy in my mind was that this took place in the median with cars, buses, and motorbikes whizzing past him on both sides.
I laughed at first, until we went past, and I looked back. I saw the sadness underneath.
The man was not just sitting on the boulder. He had a large piece of cardboard over a ratty looking backpack. I realized then why he was sitting the middle of the road. He had no where else to go.
[Disclaimer: the information in the following paragraph is based off of information I have only heard from other people. I haven’t had time to do a good internet search to verify this information, but I still want to include it in a post. I’ve been basing my thought processes on this information, so it is still pertinent for a personal blog but please don’t quote it as fact.] I heard recently that Vietnam had been moved off the developing countries list. If true, this would be a good thing, don’t get me wrong, but there are some serious ramifications as well. Some NGO work and Foreign Aid programs would end here, support some people here depend on. I was reminded by the man on the rock, and by the woman in the picture below, there is still much work to be done in Vietnam.

*Future blog post: The conundrum of trying to help without being condescending.
I laughed at first, until we went past, and I looked back. I saw the sadness underneath.
The man was not just sitting on the boulder. He had a large piece of cardboard over a ratty looking backpack. I realized then why he was sitting the middle of the road. He had no where else to go.
[Disclaimer: the information in the following paragraph is based off of information I have only heard from other people. I haven’t had time to do a good internet search to verify this information, but I still want to include it in a post. I’ve been basing my thought processes on this information, so it is still pertinent for a personal blog but please don’t quote it as fact.] I heard recently that Vietnam had been moved off the developing countries list. If true, this would be a good thing, don’t get me wrong, but there are some serious ramifications as well. Some NGO work and Foreign Aid programs would end here, support some people here depend on. I was reminded by the man on the rock, and by the woman in the picture below, there is still much work to be done in Vietnam.
*Future blog post: The conundrum of trying to help without being condescending.
Monday, September 12, 2011
No Celebration is complete without a Dragon.
Last week marked the Grand Opening of Concordia International School Ha Noi (CISH)! Though there was a week full of activities to commemorate the event, the highlight was the Grand Opening Ceremony Friday afternoon at the school campus. The ceremony had all the elements. There were speeches by those who have worked for over 5 years to make this school a reality. There was a presentation and singing by the students this school will serve. There was cake and socializing. And most importantly, there was a Dragon.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Post 23 - Sa Pa
This past weekend, I had the opportunity to join Ted and a visiting group from Concordia NY for a trip to Sa Pa. We took the night train Saturday evening and arrived in Sa Pa at 7 a.m. Sunday morning. After breakfast at the hotel, we set off on a walking tour of local villages inhabited by Hmong and Dao, a couple of the ethnic minority groups in Viet Nam. The region has become more and more touristy over the years, and many of the local women and girls walked with us to trying to sell to us.

It was raining during the first part of our walk, but it cleared up as we walked to the Dao village where we stopped to eat lunch. The fog of the morning gave the area a mysterious quality that created a mystical ambiance, but I was glad the rain gave way to sun by the end of the afternoon so we could see the beautiful scenery.


After lunch we returned to the hotel and split into different groups to explore the town of Sa Pa before dinner. I joined a group that explored the market place. I was proud of myself for only buying two scarves despite how ubiquitous they were and my weakness for colorful shawls.
The next morning it was pouring rain, but about half the group refused to be daunted by something as paltry as the weather and set out on a hike to see Cat Cat village, the waterfall and a demonstration of the traditional dancers. Some of the students even joined in the dancing at the end of the show.

We left Sa Pa that afternoon and traveled to another village for another hike in the rain before driving to Lao Cai to see the Chinese boarder and eating dinner. After dinner we boarded the train to return to Hanoi. We were scheduled to arrive in Hanoi at 5 a.m. on Tuesday, but due to some problems with the tracks, we were delayed and didn’t get back until 11:30. But as one of my students said today when I told them this story, “that’s so Vietnam.”
It was raining during the first part of our walk, but it cleared up as we walked to the Dao village where we stopped to eat lunch. The fog of the morning gave the area a mysterious quality that created a mystical ambiance, but I was glad the rain gave way to sun by the end of the afternoon so we could see the beautiful scenery.
After lunch we returned to the hotel and split into different groups to explore the town of Sa Pa before dinner. I joined a group that explored the market place. I was proud of myself for only buying two scarves despite how ubiquitous they were and my weakness for colorful shawls.
The next morning it was pouring rain, but about half the group refused to be daunted by something as paltry as the weather and set out on a hike to see Cat Cat village, the waterfall and a demonstration of the traditional dancers. Some of the students even joined in the dancing at the end of the show.
We left Sa Pa that afternoon and traveled to another village for another hike in the rain before driving to Lao Cai to see the Chinese boarder and eating dinner. After dinner we boarded the train to return to Hanoi. We were scheduled to arrive in Hanoi at 5 a.m. on Tuesday, but due to some problems with the tracks, we were delayed and didn’t get back until 11:30. But as one of my students said today when I told them this story, “that’s so Vietnam.”
Friday, May 13, 2011
Post 22 - What I love about Vietnam
They don't play Frisbee here so I am automatically considered a good player based solely on the fact that I know how to play. Awesome.
Thursday, May 12, 2011
Post 21
It is very hot and very humid in this country. This is how I feel most of the time: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7GJcKuVGm8
Except I am not dead.
Except I am not dead.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Post 20 - In which I battle a Cockroach.
This morning began like most Sunday mornings. I wasted some time on the internet. I considered getting some work done. I watched some T.V. instead. Eventually I decided I should shower and get ready to go to Church.
I rolled off my bed and went to the bathroom. Just as I was about to step into shower, I was confronted by a gigantic cockroach poised for battle! (And by gigantic cockroach poised for battle, I mean a 2 cm cockroach lying on its back looking dead. But that is practically the same).
Though the cockroach had the upper hand thanks to its sneak attack tactic (very sneaky; it had not been in the bathroom 5 minutes earlier), I quickly ran from the bathroom to prepare to meet my foe. I donned my battle dress (i.e. I put my pajamas back on) and carefully chose a weapon: 6 paper towels and a plastic bag (nothing special about the number 6; that’s just the number that was left on the roll. If it had been a full roll it would have been 20 paper towels). I returned to the bathroom physically, if not mentally prepared to defeat my enemy.
My plan was to create a stack of paper towels and place them over the dead body of the cockroach and then pick up the stack of paper towel with the plastic bag and not have to see or touch or feel the body of the cockroach. The plan would have worked wonderfully except for one tiny, tiny problem. THE COCKROACH WASN’T DEAD! AHHHHH! SOO GROSS! It moved! And Tried to Escape! And I had to Squish it! And It Stabbed Me! (no joke, I had a splinter of cockroach I had to dig out of my finger. Yuck, yuck, yuck!)
After a fierce struggle, I managed to get the cockroach into the plastic bag and out to trash. It may seem that I prevailed since the cockroach is now out of my room and most likely dead, but now I am traumatized and scared to go into my bathroom. Who is really the winner here?
I rolled off my bed and went to the bathroom. Just as I was about to step into shower, I was confronted by a gigantic cockroach poised for battle! (And by gigantic cockroach poised for battle, I mean a 2 cm cockroach lying on its back looking dead. But that is practically the same).
Though the cockroach had the upper hand thanks to its sneak attack tactic (very sneaky; it had not been in the bathroom 5 minutes earlier), I quickly ran from the bathroom to prepare to meet my foe. I donned my battle dress (i.e. I put my pajamas back on) and carefully chose a weapon: 6 paper towels and a plastic bag (nothing special about the number 6; that’s just the number that was left on the roll. If it had been a full roll it would have been 20 paper towels). I returned to the bathroom physically, if not mentally prepared to defeat my enemy.
My plan was to create a stack of paper towels and place them over the dead body of the cockroach and then pick up the stack of paper towel with the plastic bag and not have to see or touch or feel the body of the cockroach. The plan would have worked wonderfully except for one tiny, tiny problem. THE COCKROACH WASN’T DEAD! AHHHHH! SOO GROSS! It moved! And Tried to Escape! And I had to Squish it! And It Stabbed Me! (no joke, I had a splinter of cockroach I had to dig out of my finger. Yuck, yuck, yuck!)
After a fierce struggle, I managed to get the cockroach into the plastic bag and out to trash. It may seem that I prevailed since the cockroach is now out of my room and most likely dead, but now I am traumatized and scared to go into my bathroom. Who is really the winner here?
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Post 19 - My Burn and a beautiful sky
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Post 18 - Some Pictures
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Post 17 - Tuesday
Yesterday was a pretty good day for the most part. In the morning I went to pick up my Ao Dai (pictures to come. eventually). In the afternoon I met Josh at the Art Museum. I enjoyed it very much. The first floor was mostly artifacts, but the top two floors were paintings. I like the artifacts more, but it was still interesting to note how the European art movements affected the Vietnamese art styles.
After the art museum, we had coffee, and then I took a 25 minute walk over the Cimas house for dinner. It was about then that my day caught up with me. I didn't realized how much walking I had done until I sat down. I also had not had nearly enough water to drink that day and went to bed with a horrible headache. I learned my lesson, though, and I have been drinking a lot of water today.
After the art museum, we had coffee, and then I took a 25 minute walk over the Cimas house for dinner. It was about then that my day caught up with me. I didn't realized how much walking I had done until I sat down. I also had not had nearly enough water to drink that day and went to bed with a horrible headache. I learned my lesson, though, and I have been drinking a lot of water today.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Post 16 (since the 30 day thing isn't working as well as I hoped.)
I have gotten sick again. No fun. But I am excited about Easter on Sunday.
I have a good story to tell, but I also have a headache from the pressure in my sinuses so I will wait until I can think clearly so I can write coherently.
I have a good story to tell, but I also have a headache from the pressure in my sinuses so I will wait until I can think clearly so I can write coherently.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Day 13
I missed posting yesterday, so I guess that means two posts today.
Yesterday was a very productive day. In the morning, I got up and talked to a friend on Skype. Then I put together my lesson plan (I had planned to do that over the weekend, but it didn't quite work out that way...), tidied my room and made lunch.
In the afternoon, I successfully implemented the above lesson plan, then practiced my guitar for an hour before having dinner and a walk in the park with a student. And on top of all my productiveness, the weather was gorgeous!
Conclusion: Good Day!
Yesterday was a very productive day. In the morning, I got up and talked to a friend on Skype. Then I put together my lesson plan (I had planned to do that over the weekend, but it didn't quite work out that way...), tidied my room and made lunch.
In the afternoon, I successfully implemented the above lesson plan, then practiced my guitar for an hour before having dinner and a walk in the park with a student. And on top of all my productiveness, the weather was gorgeous!
Conclusion: Good Day!
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