Wednesday, April 30, 2008

This is our son!!! IT'S THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!!!!!

This is our son, Benjamin Youshan, from China who we received into our hearts yesterday when our adoption agency let us know we'd been matched with him. A day before our birthday--this is the best birthday present we've ever received! Look at that little face!
Su Youshan is his Chinese name now at the orphanage. Benjamin Youshan is like saying Benjamin, who was born in the year of the Rooster, will be kind-hearted. You means year of the rooster and Shan means kind. Oh yeah...and Benjamin means son of my right hand in Hebrew. So...the son of our right hand, who was born in the year of the rooster, will be kind-hearted. Is that long enough? Ha ha...
Unfortunately, we can't get him right away. We have to wait for China to give us the ok to come and get him. We will most likely fly over sometime late summer or fall, probably in the fall. They will probably let us know 3-6 weeks before we have to fly. Yikes, if it's only 3 weeks notice, that'll be an interestingly busy 3 weeks. I hope they have the forethought to let us know more ahead of time. I will have to find a substitute and we will have to get doggie care for those two weeks. And pack... What could we be doing here? Someone is making him smile! According to the report, he's shy, quiet, fairly introverted right now, likes quietness, and is afraid of strangers. However, he likes listening to music and singing, playing with toys (what child doesn't like that?), and reading picture books. I will have to introduce him to the piano (little that I know)! His favorite activities listed are stacking blocks and bouncing a ball. His favorite toys listed are balls and cars.
His birthday and place of finding
Bejamin Youshan, was formerly Su Yousan (Su is currently his last name and is derived from the fact that he lives in Suzhou City, a little west of Shanghai). He was apparently left near Dapuji Bridge in Suzhou City because that's where he was picked up at 12:04 on July 15, 2005. Chinese doctors estimated him to have been born that day. His birthday is therefore July 15. This July, he will be three years old. I guess we will celebrate his birthday without him. Perhaps we will take pictures of the celebration and send the pictures to him if we can!
Where is Suzhou City and what is it like?
It's in southeastern China, in the Jiangsu province, 50 miles west of Shanghai. It's about a 45-minute train ride and about an hour drive from Shanghai. This city is not an out there place--it ranks as the 5th city in GDP in China, has a lot of businesses, and is a tourist destination with a lot of gardens. It was built in the 5oo's BC, is 42% covered by water, is "semi-humid and subtropical," is called the Venice of China, and is along the Yangtze River and on Lake Taihu. Link about Suzhou City: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suzhou Another good link with nice pictures: http://www.travelchinaguide.com/cityguides/suzhou.htm
We were meant to go to this city--unlike many areas of China, where it seems they eat only pork, duck, and bugs on sticks at restaurants, they are known for their seafood and chicken dishes. There is also a vegetarian restaurant in the city--woowee for me!!! Suzhou is also known for the sweet taste of the dishes--I hope it is also spicy! I read that the cuisine is unique in that they have many different yummy desserts--they are so into this that the roadside pastries differ monthly. It is also known for it's art, performing arts, fans, and clothing materials and designs. The best time to visit, according to one site, is either the spring or fall, because the summer is very hot and the winter is colder. On one site, I did read from a couple of visiting Americans that they weren't too impressed by Suzhou because of all the traffic, pollution, people spitting, industry, etc., claiming that more beautiful places were in nearby smaller cities. They also said not to expect the kind of gardens we usually imagine as beautiful. I guess think Bonsai style instead of filled with flowers. We'll see!
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Another nice thing that happened today was the fiesta my students threw for me in my West Chicago class. I was about to take a break with them in the sanctuary for Bible study time when one of my students shut the door, not letting me out, and two students scurried out. They came back with balloons, roses, and a card, and impressed me with singing Happy Birthday in English! After Bible study, they brought out cakes, put candles in one and sang it again and then sang it in Spanish. One lady who brought a radio to class turned on traditional Mexican music while we ate Mexican cake with cute little plastic clowns all over it and a jello and flan combo. dessert. Each student came up to me to give me a hug. My students are all SOooo sweet. I feel so blessed on this Birthday, mostly because of our precious new son!!!!!

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

stupid bad old poetry...

i am on spring break this week, trying to organize things. i came across old poetry that i wrote in high school and college.

this one from high school was typed using a blue typewriter (from the 1960s?) and typing paper, not that computers weren't out yet in the early 90s, but that's what i used:

life is:
a picture book forever changing
a grain of sand on the beach
a rose with many thorns
a forest--you either find a tree to climb or you wander around, trying to find a path
an old song that has new meaning each time you listen to it
a jigsaw puzzle
paint by number--the colors are already there and you just add water
a scrabble game--you keep building onto other words, some of your letters are worth more than others, and when you fill up the board, it's all over
a balloon--carefully inflated and easily deflated with the prick of a needle
a maze
the night before xmas--were you naughty or nice?
a joke you don't understand--you pretend to understand and laugh or you seek to understand the meaning

this one i wrote about my hubbie's room when we were dating and he still lived with his parents. he had many interesting things in his room, including a fish net and a black light--it was quite eclectic:

i shed my coat from a generation ago
to enjoy freely the sea things set a glow
we eat popadum with a hanging bird
three perched owls, and a palm tree somewhat absurd

one empty collar, a lion head, and wreaths of shark's teeth
compete with new york's buildings underneath
this smoke-filled room
with gargoyle's that shout out doom

we're nervous in new york
until the sun goes down and we pop the cork
incense, orbital, darkness and colored beams
fill our boulevard of broken dreams

a jungle of a thousand voices
a jungle of a thousand noises
instruments and rhythms floating in the air
replace every emotion and any care

glowing teeth under black light
glowing eyes in the night
are larger than the old man and his cane
it's this time that keeps us sane