Friday, February 29, 2008

Asian vs Western Culture

They say that pictures are worth 1000 words. But these, sent by a friend, are worth 10,000!

Understanding of Asian vs. Western Cultures - Although based on research of Chinese Asians, it also applies somewhat to other East Asians (Japanese, Koreans, Mongolians), Southeast Asians (Indonesians, Malays, Filipinos, Thais, Burmese, Vietnamese), and South Asians (Pakistanis, Indians, Bangladeshis, Nepalese, Sri Lankans). These icons were designed by Liu Young who was born in China and educated in Germany.
Blue side is Western, the red side is Asian.

Expressing an opinion:

Way of Life:

Punctuality:

Contacts:

Expressing anger:

Waiting in line:

Perception of self:

Sundays on the road:

Partying:

Noise levels in restaurants:

Treating a stomach ache:

Travel records:

Handling problems:

Enjoying three meals a day:

Transportation changes: 1970-2008:

Elderly daily life:

Mood changes with weather:

Relation of boss to staff:

What’s trendy in restaurant:

Approach to new things:

Neo-colonization???

Yesterday while in a taxi, the driver asked if it was okay with us if he listened to the radio. We said "sure" wondering why he'd asked our permission. Usually it's not an option, what they play on the radio is what you have to listen to! He went on to explain that he wanted to listen to a prayer rally that was at that very moment occurring in the capital city. He further explained that he and his countrymen were disturbed at the "unrightousness" of their government and wanted the current president to resign. He said that the poor of the country were tired of the rulers' corruption and felt that the best thing would be for their country to just become part of the United States or Britain. I couldn't for the life of me figure out what to say so I didn't say anything. In fact I thought for sure I had misheard. (But later the lady with me said that she had heard the same thing.) Meanwhile he turned back to the radio program and we heard a speaker ask for the president's resignation to which a crowd cheered. The driver said with satisfaction that that speaker was a former president.

What gives?

Monday, February 25, 2008

Civilization comes at last to the ends of the earth

The world is flatter than you think. A friend sent this picture....

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Tough Mayor

The following is a slightly modified quote from today’s local paper. One never knows what the mayor will say next.

IN HIS usual tough mode, City Mayor RD advised gun owners who witness an ongoing crime to just shoot the criminal and save his life as well as those of the innocents.

In his television program ... Sunday, the mayor said many gun owners ask for his advice as to what they would do when they witness a crime

“Some are afraid to use their gun for fear that worse things will happen to them," RD narrated.

The mayor said the best move would be to just shoot, but only to protect a life. He said killing somebody to protect a property is not justifiable.

"If the criminal approaches you with a gun then your life is in danger now, go ahead and kill him and I will reward you with a medal for what you did," RD said.

RD said he would also not think twice of shooting a criminal if he sees that somebody's life is in peril. But, he said, if the criminal is just stealing and is unarmed then it is best to just maim the person and not kill him.

Perhaps this is supposed to give the message to the armed criminals to watch out. But somehow the thought of having to encourage gun owners to start shooting the armed criminals doesn't exactly make one feel safe. I mean, are there that many armed criminals running around???!!!

Friday, February 15, 2008

Grossology

I heard about this new field of study just a couple of months ago. It is the study of all sorts of gross and disgusting things and things generally not spoken about in polite company. So if you are not into gross things, I would advise you to read no further - just skip down to the next post!

One very interesting cultural tidbit I picked up several years ago while living in a remote village was about farts. Farting is a universal phenomenon but is handled differently in different societies. Among the No people, farting is of course unavoidable but one must avoid farting near other people. You may be walking along with a group or even with just one other person and they will suddenly stop and leave you continuing down the trail by yourself – even in the midst of an exciting tale. If you notice and ask what the problem is, they will say they are farting.

Although it is considered somewhat of a social taboo to do it, they certainly have no trouble talking about it. In fact there are several different words for fart in the No language. The generic word is otu. This word is a noun but can be made into a verb, or even an adjective. You can add a prefix to the verb to make it mean ‘cause to fart’. You can add a different prefix to the adjective which comes out meaning ‘excessively farty’ (or something like that.) There even are a couple of idioms. One is to ‘eat other people’s farts’ which means to eat what’s left of a meal after everybody else has already eaten. Another is ‘fart on his words’ which means to dis what somebody said.

Then we have the word pudi. Now pudi is for quiet little high-pitched involuntary farts. Especially ones that squeeze out when you are trying very hard not to let them escape. I was told a folktale about a girl who did some pudi where it might have been overheard by a suitor. She was so embarassed and humiliated that she ended up killing herself. (I doubt that she was a No person, though.)

There is also the word poge. This is an explosively loud reverberating fart. One that absolutely cannot be hidden or blamed on the dog. You can’t do this one without loud protests from everybody in hearing range.

Now all these words can be combined with other verbs and adjectives to make very picturesque and graphic descriptions. For example, there is an adjective busi that usually means ‘very loud and startling and ground-shaking’ and is used to describe deafening noises such as a coconut suddenly whamming into a tin roof after falling from a tall tree, or something huge (like a giant tree) crashing to earth.

Well, one day the third grade class was left unsupervised while the teacher went up to his house to take care of something. While he was gone, the boys decided to have a farting contest. Of course each boy wanted to out fart the last one so things quickly ratcheted up. They began to cause-to-busi their farts. In other words, they put their hearts and souls into it. Jemy, forgetting that he had been having problems with diarrhea lately - yes, you can see where this one’s going. To hurry on with the story, Jemy ended up having to go home real early that day.

Poor Jemy. I will never forget the sight of him standing by the well while his 23 year-old uncle filled buckets of water to throw at him to get him cleaned up. Unfortunately his uncle was laughing so hard he could barely stand let alone pump coherently so the whole process took quite a while. Meanwhile his mother and aunts were pacing around spitting in disgust and muttering about kids who busiraka otu!

When they run out of the usual words, they can get very descriptive. (Now this next bit may get really gross – so I’m warning you to stop while you can!) For awhile I stayed in a very small house with several others. There was a bathroom off the kitchen with only a curtain for a door. One day someone was in there and obviously was having some major gas and stomach problems. He let out a tremendous and lengthy passage of gas and then made a loud remark about somebody revving up their motorcycle. I was in the next room trying to keep quiet but I noticed that everybody else dropped what they were doing and fled. When he finally came out there was nobody to be seen.

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Kung Hei Fat Choi!


Happy New Year! We have many New Years in Asia. Today is Chinese New Year and we got to see the Lion Dance at the mall. There were three technicolor lions, each manned by two guys in sneakers. They would dance from shop to shop, bowing and scraping. In each shop it would rear up to grab a small red envelope with money in it that was hanging from the ceiling. The guy manning the head end had to try to get the head up close enough to grab the envelope in the mouth. Shop keepers cooperate of course because its supposed to bring good luck when the lion gets a gift.

Some of the lions look more like dragons to me, but what do I know? Here's one head on.

Is this guy being chased????

Latest Cab Decor


I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw this decor in a cab I rode the other day. No, he did not crash into a hill - that is plastic grass all over his dashboard. A lawn that will never need cutting....

Sunday, January 27, 2008

CD-retro

Today I decided to go to the mall and pick up a few things, since the mall is only a block from church. I knew that it would be crowded because Sunday is the day to take the whole family to the mall and spend a few hours. But little did I dream I would stand in one line for nearly 40 minutes!

I was looking for a particular kind of cable to connect some antique (ie last millennium) computer equipment. I checked at a couple of computer shops and they all said to go to CD-r King. CD-r King is a no frills computer accessory shop. It doesn’t sell computers but sells lots of cheap no-name CDs, DVDs, memory sticks, mice, cables, earphones, etc. The place is always crowded and you have to take a number. There were 10 people ahead of me. Today I found out why it is always crowded.

The shop is no frills but also no touch. Everything is behind the counter or locked behind glass doors. It’s kind of hard to shop because you can’t quite see the items well enough to read the fine print. I had plenty of time though to spot the cable I was looking for. There were 7 employees visible. One was a bored cash register operator who had something to do only about once every 10 minutes. Two girls were selling to customers according to their number. The other four were milling around behind the counters maybe stocking shelves or assembling merchandise or something.

Since there wasn’t a lot to do in those 40 minutes I started watching the way the two sellers worked. They would call a number and get the plastic number from the person and go off and hang it on a hook. Then they would wander back and begin serving the person with that number. One guy was looking at CDs and earphones. After explaining what the various prices of CDs were he finally chose a brand. Then she obligingly got down 4 different kinds of earphones, opened up all the packages and patiently stood there waiting for him to try them on one by one and discuss it with his girlfriend. Finally he made up his mind so the girl reassembled the earphones all back into their original packing. Then she wrote on a sheet of paper the product code, the number, the price per unit, the number of units purchased. Then she rewrote all the same information onto a paper pad with a carbon copy. Then she added it up on a calculator, figured out the tax, and asked the guy to sign the receipt. Then she counted out 25 CDs and carefully wrapped them in plastic. Then she got some small stickers on which she wrote today’s date. She had to re-examine everything to find out how long the warranty was and then wrote that on the small sticker. She opened up the earphones again and put the small sticker on them and then reassembled the packaging and told the guy the warranty was 30 days. Then, she put all the things into a plastic bag and then finally accepted the guy’s money. Then she went back and woke up (just joking!) the cashier who then added it all up again, gave a receipt and change and the seller girl took it back to the customer and FINALLY was ready to attend to the next in line.

You would think a computer related chain of shops could come up with a little bit better system. I mean like scanners so the girl doesn’t have to handwrite everything several times? (And somebody in the back must be retyping and collating all that stuff for inventory and bookkeeping!) Like a go-fer so the girls don’t spend so much time wandering around the shop, finding keys for the glass cases, finding a stool to climb on to get three sets of headphones down and could maybe attend to a second customer while the first is waiting for the merchandise to appear?

The “r” in CD-r must stand for “retro”. And I guess they are Y2K compliant—still.

But I think I will buy my CDs elsewhere.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Delights of high humidity

Ah, the delights of high humidity! Soon after landing in the third of my worlds I could feel my freeze-dried nose and airways beginning to heal. No more bloody nose. No more chapped lips. No more need for body or hand lotion. Even my Velcro fingers have finally healed! Now it’s back to two showers a day and using a thin towel so that it has a chance to dry in between.

It’s also wonderful to be able to touch things like doorknobs and computers without a jolt of static electricity. I wonder how long it would have taken Ben Franklin to study electricity if he had lived here instead?

It is amazing how much easier it is to move around when you don’t have six or eight layers of clothing on. More than once I felt like that little kid in the movie who was so stiff from his big fat snowsuit that when he fell over in the snow he couldn’t get up and had to just lay there and cry for help!

Oh, and I brought back a thermometer so that I can tell you what the temperature is in Fahrenheit. It is currently 81 degrees in my office, pleasantly cool with a fan (but with exertion and no fan, enough to make you sweat!)