I would just like to preface this post by saying that domestic Chinese air travel is really not as scary as everyone (well, not everyone, but a number of people) told me it was going to be. Before I arrived at the airport, I had horrible visions running through my head of duct-taped Russian propjets arriving at the gate like in the movie "Major League." ("Hats for bats. Keep bats warm..." etc.) I was almost slightly disappointed to find myself in a very modern Airbus 320 complete with television screens over the seats. I was able to watch both a Mr. Bean episode and a Tom and Jerry cartoon on the way to Beijing (really, the only problem was that when I returned to Beijing a week later, they were still showing the same cartoon). Really, the only difference was that the descent seemed a bit more abrupt - American pilots give you about 45 minutes of warning before they land the plane, whereas it seems Chinese planes get the clearance from the tower and then say, "let's get this sucker down!" - ten minutes later, they're on the ground! One small difference was the amount of talking done on the plane - I kept thinking that given how few Chinese people travel by plane (train stations are MUCH more crowded than airports), for many fellow passengers, it may be their first time on a plane. And given how tightly the guy sitting next to me was gripping the armrest on takeoff, (almost as tightly as I was), and how it took him at least half an hour to open his eyes, and how no one on the plane started talking until after the plane landed... there just wasn't the same casual attitude towards flying that a lot of Americans seem to have. Seasoned travellers are few and far between - there's no "that guy sitting next to you" who always tells you, "well, you think THIS turbulence is bad... I was on a flight one time where [insert overblown drama here] - well, compared to that, THIS is nothing!" As for me, I just kept thinking "this is a new jet. Who told the maintenance people how to service it? What if there was a crucial mistranslation in the service manual?" Leave it to me to worry about crucial mistranslations, but geez. I've seen enough truck engines lying in bits by the side of the road to know how much the Chinese love disassembling machinery, analyzing it for awhile in groups of at least five, whacking it with a hammer, and then shoving it all back in to worry how they might react to a plane engine. But in all seriousness, the flight went fine, and the engines purred along without a hitch.
Highlights of this week so far include playing frisbee with a bunch of fellow students (a very humbling experience - I can throw a frisbee with no problem, just nowhere near where I want it to go. Need a LOT more practice!) We picked up quite the audience on the soccer field next to campus where we were playing - we must have been quite the sight - there was even one very small dog who really wanted in on the action. I think we're going to head out again this afternoon to play again - my muscles are kind of sore from yesterday, but I tend to get kind of stubborn about improving various skills (speaking Chinese, cooking, frisbee, etc...) - just need lots more practice. If nothing else, hopefully I will come back from China knowing how to throw a frisbee!
One final note: this morning in "special class" we were learning about the Chinese political system. The more I learn about the Chinese political system, the more I realize that China is governed less according to the Chinese constitution, and more according to the whim of the Chinese leaders, which just makes it all the more interesting. We spent almost two hours today discussing the Chinese parliament, which meets once a year for fourteen days, and, according to the Constitution, has powers approximating that of the U.S. Congress. The Chinese constitution guarantees all kinds of rights, rules, and regulations, which unfortunately only seem to exist on paper. The difference between what is written and what is real is something that only the Chinese themselves seem to know - and even then, I've heard different things from different people. My roommate told me last night that the Chinese president has an eight year term limit - despite the fact that no single president has ever governed for only eight years. I asked my teacher how you would go being elected to the Chinese parliament (on paper at least, candidates are elected by the people, though in reality it's a pre-approved rubber-stamp ballot) - she really had no idea, though in theory you need the support of at least ten people... basically though, the Chinese parliament is invitation-only. And also, almost completely ineffectual.
To give you an idea of how far the Chinese are removed from American-style politics, we were talking in class today about Nancy Pelosi (our teacher asked us about the gender imbalance in the American congress), and one of my classmates mentioned that she had just returned from a fairly controversial trip to the Middle East, where she met with a number of national leaders, not all (any?) of them particularly sympathetic to George Bush. Upon hearing that her visit was controversial, the teacher followed up by asking if Bush had ordered her removal as House speaker upon her return. "No!" we all said, "he doesn't have the right to do that!" It just made me think... in China, there are no rights that the leaders don't have... but there are no protections either. It's an absolute dogfight at the top - and a fairly sensitive one at that - which made my roommate ask me last night, "Why are you so interested in politics? Why don't you read a book about the first Chinese emperor instead?" as in: 2000 year old politics = OK. Current politics = less OK. But so much more interesting!!!