Rock to Pots

Although not my best work, some friends have been pressuring me to put out more video - specifically using my new GoPro.  Dealing with the fog that heat from my body creates within the casing, and a small case of nausea, I did a quick edit to make it reasonably shorter.

My bike ride from Yingge Rock to the Yingge Museum of Ceramics on a beautiful day on the last day of Chinese New Years.  The music was recorded outside of a nearby temple (pardon the fireworks towards the end) and for the high quality version, check it out on my Vimeo page:  http://vimeo.com/36345644

Enjoy


 

I know I said my next blog post would be part2 (of many) of my stay with Wen-Hung and his family of great cooks, but I got a bit distracted with all the adventures I'm trying to squeeze into my month in Taiwan.  It's funny how even a month is just not enough time to really experience a place, even when you're lucky enough to get a crash course of tradition and history during their 10 days of celebrating  Chinese New Years.  

Fireworks, hot springs, beautiful hikes, good surfing, cultural hospitality, eccentric and tasty food ... all of it has created a determination in me to return later, since my landing visa is almost up (30 days for Americans). I've begun looking into different ways to make that happen and so far, my best bet looks like the Taiwanese government scholarship to learn Chinese where they give worthy candidates a stipend of 25,000NT ($800US) a month.  Considering that I'll be departing Taiwan next week with only spending 600 dollars for a whole month of living and travel, it's not such a shabby offer.  Especially since teaching English can really help put some extra cash in your pocket.  

Coming around full circle, that's my excuse for jumping blog posts.  Look for The End of the Road part2 soon.   

In the mean time, I wanted to share a couple of night shots from the past couple of days.  Below is a shot from our rooftop of one of the many colorful explosions that litter the sky every night.  The superstition is that fireworks scare away evil spirits intent on eating you (*Taiwanese friends: Please feel free to correct/expand on my understandings of traditions)  

The second shot is of our own, blooming contributions to the Flora of the sky.    

   

The Beginning: The End of the Road (part 1)

Taiwanese hospitality is something that can take you aback.  Coming from the train station, unable to pronounce the name of my destination to a taxi driver, a young man on a scooter asks me if he can help.  After asking him to translate to the taxi driver, he shakes his head and tells me to hop on,  he had just finished dropping off his girlfriend and had to go that way anyway.  My first scooter ride in Taiwan was through the rain, with bags, wearing a helmet inlined with Hello Kitty and hanging on to the coat of a young man that seemed to know the same and only rule of driving in Taiwan (see below posting for the rule).

Tanner Coleman and Alexis Gregg are two amazing Americans who have helped make my trip to Taiwan possible because of their Art Residency at Taiwan's Museum of Ceramic Art (posting soon to come).  They befriended Wen-Hung, a worker at the museum and an all around amazing guy who has the the same hospitality trait that seems to run so deep in this culture. He invited us to spend Chinese New Years with him and his family in Chaiyi, a two hour drive south of Taipei.

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We depart for Chaiyi, a small village in Taiwan that we're told has never seen foreigners before. Wen-Hung's family lives there and farms everything from crabs to avocados the size of your head.  They do well, and have the traditional housing structure:  Grandfather and 1st son in the main house, 2nd son in the house to the right (if your facing the main house), 3nd son living in the house on the left, the youngest son in the house on the outside to the left.

Some of the family speaks English.  Some very well, some not so well.  English is an international language and therefore taught in their public school system when they are young.  It sticks to some, it's deported by others, but either case is better than my Chinese or Taiwanese.  With one word having  five different meanings depending on how it's said, it takes me days to pronounce "happy new year" correctly and I find non-verbal communication is the bridge over the language gap with other family members.

 

We show up just in time for tea time.  A lot of families have a table specifically for tea time that they can assemble and break down with ease.  It has all the handy convinces you'll ever need, including an area for snacks and a drain for the spillage that comes from pouring.

Cutting into the largest avocados I have ever seen, Wen-Hung tells us they are a different breed of avocado that love the climate in Chaiyi.  The oldest tree they have will produce over 1,000kg (2,200lbs) a season and how they turn them into "avocado milk" as the main way to consume them. Along side our hardly slice of avo, we have dragon eye fruit, purple peanuts and fish flavored chips.

   

                       Soon to post: a tour of the farm and a BBQ of epic proportions and species

The Arrival

Wandering around a district of Taipei my first night/morning to try and get some orientation and energy to fight off jet lag at its greatest. I find my senses and personal space are bombarded by the color, noise, and harsher type of air that vibrates off the buildings and traffic that belittle my sense of self. "Tight" is the first word that comes to mind, during my walk as I see the way people interact and live.  My personal bubble, so used to a western lifestyle feels like it's going to pop from everyone and thing bumping into me. Not only do people invade my space and nip my heels, but so do scooters, bikes and cars.  Traffic signals, signs and lines are more like guidelines than rules for Taiwanese people as they run red lights, go the wrong way down one way lanes and zip in and out of traffic.  The only true rule I have figured out is:  If they can see you, they'll stop.  If not, you will get run over. (GoPro video of biking through traffic soon to come) 

See the rest of the photos at: http://www.cismithphotography.com/Travel/Taiwan/