
I've been here for a week now and have noticed many things that are VERY different from the states. Naturally this should be so but I thought I would touch on a few and share my thoughts.
1. The Squatter. Now some of you may know this about me but most probably don't nor do you really want to but I'm going to share anyway. Here it is, I never perfected the art of squatting and in doing so, I often find myself pissing down my leg left trying to figure out how to hide the obvious. Here in Taiwan the public toilet is first, few and far between and second, basically a whole in the ground that you are left to spread eagle over to do your business. On my first account with the squatter I almost turned around and held it but part of the experience of this trip is to force myself to step outside my comfort zone and try new things. So, I did my business and surprisingly I managed to walk away with dry legs and shoes. John can't seem to understand my disgust with the squatter toilet to which I argue, "you only have to do your business squatting half the time. You've got a 50/50 chance." Oh well, I tackled and mastered that one.
2. The Face Mask. We live in a society where no one really cares who is subjected to their germs. You have H1N1 and you are still trekking to work, sweaty, sneezy, sick and ready to share. I knew that I would see many people wearing face masks but why I thought they were wearing them is actually different. John's friend Kaivan explained to me that it's all about 'saving face' which is a knew subject on it's own that I will save for a later discussion. The mask isn't really about their fear of your germs as much as it is about them not wanting you to catch theirs. It's more of a respect thing. With that being said, some Taiwanese have designer ones. Plaid, paisley, cartoon you name it.
3. It's 80 degrees plus humidity and they wear winter jackets. So I'm walking along and noticing that many of the Taiwanese are wearing jeans, long sleeve shirts, scarves and a jacket. And then there is me. Shorts, tank top, sunglasses, and still very sweaty. This puts into perspective how hot it actually gets here in the summer time.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not exactly complaining about the above. It's more of an observation. One that I'm starting to adjust to and actually find comforting. Here are a few things that I really like here....
1. You don't tip. I know I sound cheap but it really makes life easier knowing you don't have to figure out how much to tip.
2. Street Vendors. If you're hungry and it's 11PM, you just step out your door, walk down the street and wallah! You have a plethora of vendors to choose from. Just beware of the stinky tofu. I tried it last night and it really does taste exactly like it smells....like dirty feet.
3. Scooters everywhere. I love that everyone owns a scooter or takes the train or MRT. If I lived here I'd be so excited to get a scooter. Makes me want to get rid of the red beast and get a Vespa back home but then I remember I live in Seattle. I would only be able to ride it 30 days out of the year.
4. Everyone is nice. Besides the mildly offensive comment I received on the street yesterday walking to the store, everyone is nice and they like to stare but I can't blame them. I look like a blonde curly hair freak in a sea of black hair and face masks.
5. There's an earthquake and the city doesn't shut down and it's not on every news channel on T.V. Yes, there were 2 earthquakes here yesterday. They were strong enough for me to look around the apartment and realize everything was shaking. I thought it was pretty cool actually...my mom on the other hand didn't find it as cool.
So that is it for now, I'll write more later~!