At this point, it’s easier to count down the number of days–17–than it is to count the total number of days–68–that have passed since I have been here. Traveling to Nanjing was a great experience it was an educational trip that allowed me to learn a great deal more about the history of China. Being one of the more historic cities of China, Nanjing offered more of a balance between the modern and the ancient than what you find in Shanghai. Where Shanghai has an affinity towards the new, Nanjing seemed to still find richness in the old. While at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, I was told about the Republic of China, the Democratic party of China that ruled in China for several years before Chairman Mao took over. It was interesting to be at a place that celebrates a man, and his teachings, in a government that very much frowns on even glancing favor towards what Dr. Sun Yat-sen believe. Could you imagine what China would be like today had he not have died from cancer at a young age? China, and in some regards the world, would look entirely different if his influence would have lasted longer.
Someone asked what a Chinese computer keyboard looked like, nothing different. They use “pinyin” to type the Chinese characters.
The Ming Tombs. There are many of these throughout China, what is seen on the surface is merely to distract wayward visitors from discovering the hidden entrance to what waits underground.
This is the pure look of anguish as I realize that I have to climb that. I had already walked a great deal already and was socking with sweet! What I am standing blocks the view of the cruel sight behind me. To whoever designed this place: I hope your children’s children are still paying for the evil karma you put on this world!
Barried on the top of the wall was this carved stone.
The Jesuit within me could not resist from noticing the “God within all things” aspect of this picture.
You never know what you’re going to see in China.
On the way home from Nanjing.
Even on the opposite of the world, “Cincinnati Style” Chili is for some God-forsaken reason sold in Shanghai.
After 2 weeks, this little class of students celebrated their summer program with some songs that showcased their English and Chinese knowledge. I’m very glad to have met these students and the others who helped teach these wonderful children.
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