Originally I had planned to return to Chicago at the end of May/ beginning of June, but the flights were very crowded so it was best for me to get on a flight on May 3rd. I was only able to give my work a week's notice, but since I was only working 5 hours a week anyways, I figured it wouldn't be too hard for them to replace me in my classes.
On the last day of my M1 children's class with 6-8 year olds, I announced to them that I was leaving and that they would have a new teacher. They took it well, and two students came up with parting gifts for me; a crumpled up packet of hot chocolate, and an old pen. I thought it was very nice of them.
Wednesday evening after our classes Carolyn, our friends, and I all went for some Indian food together, and to a swank lounge near the top of the Hotel One building. It's always sad when you have to say farewell to people you think you may never see again. We had a good time though, even though the prices were exorbitant.
Thursday evening was pub quiz. Our team didn't do so well but again it was fun to see some friends and to get out of the apartment where I kept brooding over my eventual departure. I hid a bunch of notes around the apartment for Carolyn to randomly find during the next few months of her stay in Taiwan, so hopefully it will feel like I'm kind of there.
We decided we should do something big together while I was still there, so on Saturday we went to Kaohsiung, a port city in Southern Taiwan, and the second largest city in Taiwan. We took the High Speed Rail, a super-fast train that looks like an airplane inside. What would have taken us 5 hours by bus took us one hour by this train. The tickets were rather expensive ($40U.S. roundtrip) but the time saved was worth it.
The first thing in Kaohsiung we visited was the old British Consulate on a mountain overlooking the port. The view at the top was spectacular, and the building itself was rather interesting. It was built in 1864 as a trade house, and later converted into the consulate. Now it's just a tourist site with a temple built on the grounds. We rested here (because we walked for 30 minutes in the heat to reach the place) and got some tea at the outdoor tea garden. It was nice and relaxing. Nearby we visited the shore and admired the expansive ocean.
Afterwards we walked back to the port and found the ferry to Cijin island, a large island across the bay from Kaohsiung. The ferry was very Taiwanese-esque, crowded, and full of scooters. At least it was cheap. It dropped us off at the tourist part of the island, which opened into a food street. Of course the entire food street smelled like stinky tofu (rotting corpse) so I lost my appetite and we quickly walked to the beach instead. The Lonely Planet guidebook said the beach was alright, but when we got there it was very small and dirty. I definitely wouldn't recommend it to anybody looking for a beach. Carolyn was less discriminating than I so she took off her shoes and walked around in the sand (mud) and put her feet into the water (water and oil mixture). We relaxed here for awhile and then returned to the ferry to go back to Kaohsiung.
Next we stopped for lunch at an Italian restaurant. The food was cheap but not great, and it was covered in melted Taiwanese cheese, which kind of just tastes like salt and oil. But it was filling and that's what I was looking for, so I shouldn't complain. We hopped into a cab after eating and took it to the Love River.
The Love River is a canal that runs through Kaohsiung City. It used to be very dirty but the city has started cleaning it up to promote tourism. It's pretty nice and there are biking paths and parks along the shore. There are also some shops and restaurants (we found an Outback Steakhouse). There were also some rental bikes but the machine was broken so we couldn't rent any. We walked along the shore for an hour or so, and saw some dragon boats. At this point we were getting very sunburnt and tired.
We decided to go to the next tourist spot, the Lotus Pond. So we hopped into another cab and went there. It turns out it's not so much a pond as it is a lake. It's pretty big and it has a bunch of pagodas which would have looked nice expect for the circus-themed giant animals littering the area. A bunch of temples lined the streets along the pond and everyone was out and about having a good Sunday afternoon. At the northern tip of the pond was a giant Confucius temple.
By the end of all this we were very exhausted, so we went back to the High Speed Rail station and took the train back to Taichung. We went to dinner at the hot pot restaurant we've been to a few times in the past (once with Bobby and Jennifer, once for a different occasion). The food was good and a nice sendoff as my last real Taiwanese meal in Taiwan.
The next morning we got back on the High Speed Rail, took it to the airport stop, and then took a bus to the airport. Carolyn and I were both very depressed that I was leaving, and it was very hard for me to leave her there, even though I'm sure she will be fine because she is very strong and independent and capable. I'm going to call her every day until she is back to make sure she is okay.
I had no problem getting on to either standby flight. For both flights I was put in business class. The first flight from Taipei to Tokyo I sat next to an old senile Chinese woman who had no idea where she was or what she was doing. The flight attendants kept giving her water, which she kept accidentally knocking over everywhere. One full cup she knocked completely on me. Each time she knocked her cup over she wasn't even aware of it. I was very happy to get off the flight because I didn't want to be completely soaked for my 13 hour flight, and I was worried I wouldn't look neat and clean so the attendants at the Tokyo to Chicago gate wouldn't put me on business.
I waited 3 hours at the Tokyo airport for the connecting flight. I had no problem getting into business on this flight either. This time I had a Chinese man sitting next to me and he was much more aware than my prior placement. The flight was fine and there were some decent movies. In particular I didn't expect to enjoy Yes Man as much as I did. I hated Taken though, it was full of cliche lines and awful script-writing. The action scenes were incredibly dull as well. The one problem I had with this flight though was that for the first 6 hours straight we had turbulence. It was ridiculous. I started feeling nauseous because of the constant bouncing, like we were on a boat in choppy waters. Finally it let up and I was able to relax more and eat. I wasn't able to fall asleep on the flight though so by the time I got off I had been awake for 25 hours. But since it was 2:20pm I had to stay awake until 9 or 10pm if I wanted to beat jet lag. So I was very out of it the whole evening. But I was struck at how clean the air is here, and how nice it smells. Where are all the scooters, the brown skies, the smell of sewers and stinky tofu? Where are the advertisement trucks rolling around shouting Chinese slogans into our ears? And where are all the 7-11s? I am glad all those things are absent. It feels good to be back, even though I'm sad Carolyn couldn't come back with me.
