Class

Been ultra busy of late not had much time to think.  The weather is still very mild, it broke freezing today.  They say the North Pole is going to totally melt by 2040,  I can believe it.   

As part of my job,  I am obliged to give a final mark to all of my students. Anything over 60 is considered a pass, however all of their marks over all of their subjects are averaged to come up with a final score. If they fail they ‘cannot’ continue to the next year and will be required to take a ‘make-up’ exam to compensate for this.   Actually, I refuse to fail any of my students.  The lowest mark I give is 61.  The reason for this is that if I do fail them, they will simply take the make-up exam and pass anyway.    The make-up usually  consists only of giving the the dean of the school a brown envelope in exchange for a pass. 

 Perhaps one of the most important things for the students are the scholarships that are available. From what I understand, all public universities have a government scholarship available to the students just for passing all of their subjects. It’s something tiny like 60yuan a semester, but better than a poke in the eye. The universites also offer a scholarship based on the scores, though they may differ depending on the institution. where I am now, if a student scores over 90 in all areas they will get something like 1000yuan for the year.

At a previous university  I gave all the students written and oral exams as well as taking into account their general attendance. I gave the department the information at the end of the semester, satisifed I had done everything as equitably as possible. Come the next semester I had perhaps 20 students complaining about their marks; they either had a very low mark or not one at all!

So I went back to the dept, got the copies of the mark sheets from the office only to find that they had been changed. Not only just edited, but these were not the sheets I had handed in previously!  I scanned down to the bottom to see that my name had been forged, somone had written DAVID in large child-like handwriting as if to indicate my signature!

Anyway these poor students eventually got a mark and everything was ok. But I was annoyed as it questioned my competance and made me look like an fool.  The students seemed relativly unperturbed by this, suggesting to me that this isn’t the first time something like this has happened to them.  Looking back I’m sure it wasn’t!

The Chinese academic institutions aren’t great at accountability, so when you get into a problem it’s often difficult (if not impossible) to get a straight answer from anyone. Nobody wants to know.  It’s not their problem.  I’ve heard tales of students not being able to graduate just because their exam scripts were ‘lost’  by the university.  Or the student that told me her grade was 100% wrong –  she had been given the wrong mark  by her teacher and was unable to change it as the university was unwilling (or more likely unable) to get the original script. 

No re-take. No second chance.

Here extreme strict liability applies, the burden falls on the student. 

 

Appropriation

Yesterday evening on the way back from the supermarket I found a mobile phone lying on the ground. I looked around, picked it up and put it into my pocket. Once I had got home, I kept the phone on expecting the owner to call it the moment they realised it was lost.

I checked out the number by calling 10086 and discovered that the SIM had over 200yuan on it, so I was expecting a call. I checked the phonebook for possible contacts but found that it was empty.

Come the next morning the owner must have realised what he or she had done because the SIM was blocked. There was never a call made to the phone, the owner probably figured that ‘what good would it have done anyway!’ and simply made sure to cancel and transfer the SIM to a new phone.

I’ve had experience with this before and It doesn’t really surprise me that nobody called the phone back. When you lose a phone it’s gone, whether that be in the back of a taxi at a restaurant or in any public place (I’m yet to hear of anyone getting their lost phone returned). Even if you can place where you last had it, this is of no use. Nobody will accept liability, the chances are much more likely that it’s been switched off and sold for a couple of hundred yuan at the black market.

I think this touches upon a vein of dishonesty that runs through so much in life here, a type of selfishness that most outsiders consider obnoxious. People acting without conscience and being able to justify almost anything.

The ‘If I don’t do It then somebody else will’ attitude.

Sure there are always dishonest people anywhere in the world, however I find it difficult to believe that there is another country where it is so rampant, for me it is like a disease. Perhaps this stems from a basic lack of morals and/or spirtual influence being replaced by raw materialism. Money = morality. Maybe having no rule-of-law and a corrupt justice system makes things very easy to get away with. It is fair game; finders keepers, losers weepers.

It’s probably a sign of how conditioned I am, that I don’t feel bad about this anymore. I do have a conscience and I do have morals, though I you have to be pragmatist. But I still believe that once I chose to pick up the phone and put it into my pocket there was nothing more I could do. If the person won’t even call their old phone and ask for it back it is no longer my problem.

I certainly won’t be handing it to the police, that’s for sure. There probably isn’t even a system in place for handing-in lost property and I might end up get accused of being a thief!

Competition

Stocked up on 15 boxes of Earl Grey tea (伯爵茶) the other day after an impromptu visit to Wal-Mart during the work lunch-hour. The price of them had been cut to only 7 yuan a box, when the normal price is usually more than 20 yuan. It’s actually pretty good tea and Is the only tea I drink regularly. Usually I avoid Wal-Mart as I think it’s more expensive than other places and the fact that their stores in Changchun are a little out of the way for me.

The thing about Changchun is that it can be very difficult to know whether a particular shop will be expensive or cheap, without actually going inside and finding out.

From a western perspective you would expect the large supermarkets to be cheaper than the smaller stores – economies of scale and all that. However in Changchun I would say that it is much cheaper to get your things at the local market, or at a variety of different locations. Another thing is that the price of goods differs quite a lot depending upon where you buy from. It is quite reasonable to be able to walk around the corner and get something for half the price. You just have to shop around. A good example is the Hengkelong supermarket (恒客隆超市) at Guilin Lu. This is perhaps the most expensive place to buy daily groceries in the whole city!

Perhaps the deal with supermarkets is that you pay a little more just for the convenience of being able to get everything under one roof? Or maybe the supermarket concept is considered ‘upmarket’ and hense stores can charge more?

My personal belief is that this exists as there is no real competition. Prices are set not depending on what the market expects, but what the retailers think they can get away with! It may also be true that the Chinese consumers are not as savvy as consumers in the west, perhaps in part to the whole supermarket thing being very new. I think that many Chinese consumers place a high value on loyalty and will keep on coming back it they like a place – perhaps this is why they are prepared to pay more? In the west if a supermarket is 20% more expensive than its competitior and they are selling essentially the same stuff to the same market, It would be out of business in no time.

Work

Over the last few months I’ve been getting frequently frustrated with the way things are done at the publishing company I’ve been working at. It’s one of my various part-time jobs, It’s a challenge and often enjoyable but immensly disillusioning if you care about quality of work. I think it’s mainly because the errors I see are so easily fixed and yet no one cares as long as they keep on producing materials. I suspect many of the business practices I see here are mirrored throughout other Chinese businesses.

Everything is so terribly short-term, nobody plans ahead by more than 24 hours and this causes great strain on the operation of the company. On the 30th September everyone was told that they would have a 7 day vacation in line with the National holiday, from the 1st to the 8th. So most staff made arrangements to travel to other cities to meet friends and family. Imagine my consternation when on the evening of the 4th I received a phone call asking me to work on the Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday! Apparently the person in charge had a change of heart and decided that everyone must go back to work for the rest of the week! Stuff what was previously said, if people are travelling then they must come back to work! I, of course, told them there was no chance of me working however after some persuasion I gave them a compromise; You pay me triple pay and I’ll think about it. This worked becasue they never did call me back and no more questions were asked!

The next week I spoke with some of my Chinese collegages and many had to rush back to Changchun from their home towns or cancel visits to see people, but they all agreed to do it. Nobody questioned this. This is because there is basically zero job security, they can be easily replaced and there are no trade unions let alone employment laws protecting their rights. In many ways this represents the very primitive kind of capitalism China has adopted, at its worst. So I have come to the not-so-shocking-conclusion that if I were to work long-term in China, it would only ever be for a foreign company.

This company don’t seem to get it that it is so easy for them to produce quality materials, they have the resources to do it, it’s just they don’t want to change. The management are so afraid of changing things, even if that means continuing to produce sub-stadard material. As I see it, the problem is that there is no business incentive for them to produce quality work.

The company I work for produces the national examinations for high school students as well as various other English language learning materials – including a newspaper. They have a captive market; students have to take the exams and will subscribe to their newspaper regardless of the quality of the end product. They don’t have to worry about competition much less accountability to any government standards body.

I guess that’s just China and one of the problems of ‘communism’ as long as everyone has a job (even if their job is meaningless) then all’s well and good. Why rock the boat?
When this place finally fully opens up to foreign companies so may of the Chinese companies will have to change their act or face insolvency.
Much of the content of the English texts is composed by fake foreigners (Chinese people signing the work with a foreign name like John Smith) is factually incorrect. They could get real foreigners to write these articles (rather than just edit) or even copy from real sources. Or who knows, maybe even write all their own materials?

Imagine westerners writing articles about Chinese culture (in Chinese) who have never actually been to China, then using these articles in educational materials!

It seems that often the cultural content of these articles appears normal to a Chinese person’s eyes, but it’s clearly not a right perception of culture and world view. It simply miseducates students about foreign cultures.

Another problem is a considerably inaccurate world view presented in the articles. At least 50% of the articles cover two countries (US & UK) alone, with half of the rest covering Canada, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa and Ireland. And the rest of the world covering the rest! This gives the students a very skewed view of the world – and perpertuates those terrible stereotypes.

So much stuff is produced with no regard for quality, there is no standard followed regarding the usage of english and so it is almost impossible for me to tell them if their work is ‘right’ or ‘wrong’. There is basic misconception that there is a right and a wrong way of doing things in English as if there is a ‘common’ English as there is in Chinese – 普通话
Things are almost always plagerised – which isn’t the real problem – that’s to be accepted, but if they plagersise they should at least do it well!!
Sadly, most copy from Chinese English sources (because they can’t understand enough english to be able to copy from a real English website!) so you get things that are already bad being copied and made even worse 🙁 – then it’s my job to try to make head or tail of things!!

Then there’s the attempts at direct translations from Chinese, which almost always fail. The thing is being able to simplyfy a translation without distorting the original meaning of the text is easier said than done. The idea of simplyfying something from scientific language into quite easy language, without destroying the idea of the writing whilst making sure the work still makes sense.This is a really high level thing to do, It is tough for a native speaker and I have only met one Chinese person in the place where I work that can do it well. Frankly speaking, I believe that most of the people producing the learning materials don’t have competance to be able to pass their own tests!

I fear that, in the not too distant future, a bastardised ‘chinglish’ dialect will evolve and this is being perpetuated by the learning materials the students have. And now I am a part of that system…

Stages

I’ve tried to put all of my experiences into several groups based upon the timeframe – I’m currently in the 4th stage.

1st stage: Just off the boat. Wide eyes. In shock. Everything is different. Absorbing everything. Notice things like spitting and the squat toilets. Still have those idealistic ideas about China.

2nd Stage: Honeymoon period. Realise purchasing power. Able to do things unlike back home. Have fun learning to communicate. Most foreigners don’t get beyond this as they don’t stay long enough. This lasted a year for me, looking back incredibly fun time.

3rd Stage: Cynical stage. Happened to me after 18 months in China. You’re starting to see how unfair and messed up China really is. Start to understand enough of the language and culture to be able to discern what is really happening. Become disinfranchised with most things chinese.

4th Stage: Pragmatic stage ‘ well that’s just the way it is…’ Learn to adapt and avoid bad situations. Gut instincts become very useful. Start to develop ‘chinese’ habits. Learn to live with certain things, life becomes less challenging and more rewarding.

Strangely living in a foreign land has actually made me less open minded and more judgemental of many things. It’s the reverse of what one would think would happen but I believe this is an indication of the surroundings in which I live – I have simply adapted to the way things are, whether that is good or bad.

道貌岸然

I leant this phrase yesterday 道貌岸然 dàomàoànrān. It means when someone says good things, but actually does something else. Literally meaning ‘looking sanctimonious’, On the outside one says they can do something but really this is a facade. On the inside they have no intention of doing so, of course it’s very difficult to know that these people are bad until you are In the bad situation yourself.

I’ve been trying to think of a good equlavant saying for this in English, maybe something like ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’ but I can’t think of anything that is nearer, any Ideas?

I’ve experienced this phenomenon time and again right across different areas of life and I have developed a ‘radar’ that helps me sniff-out such things.

Regarding business related matters with people – I know this is cynical – but if someone is too nice to you at first, be suspicious. Look for the deeper reason behind ‘why is this person being so nice to me?’ ‘what do they want?’

99% of the time you can be sure its not just for the benefit of your health!

For me, the many dealings I had with Star Education and simliar like agencies further re-infoces this point. They will be very nice to you at first, promise the world, coax you in, then once you’ve signed up- bang 道貌岸然. My dealings with the good organisations here have been quite the opposite, business-like and straight forward, for they have no need to put on a show.

New Cars

It’s become distinctly autumnal almost overnight, finally the hot humid air has gone replaced a welcome refreshing breeze. I give it 6-8 weeks before it starts to snow again – can’t wait! 🙂

It’s been a while since I took an early morning bus to the centre of town, but this morning, I couldn’t help noticing how many new cars were on the streets. I’d hazard a guess that there are hundreds, maybe even thousands of new cars being driven out of the showroom every day.

There are some real nice motors on the streets of Changchun. I’ve never seen so many BMWs, Audis, Mercedes, and Buicks – you’d be forgiven for thinking that this city was full of millionaires.
In Changchun, the Audi 6 is probably the most popular luxury car, usually in black complete with blacked out windows. Also I am seeing more and more Japanese 4x4s, especially the gold coloured Lexuses (lexi?) and lots more Hondas.

People back home talk about ‘gridlock’ but I predict that within the next 5 years (or sooner) China is going to become one massive car park. Changchun is particularly bad as the road layout was designed in a time when traffic from cars wasn’t a consideration, and so there are many huge cross-road junctions and sets of traffic lights. If you have the money you can just take taxis everywhere – afterall they are cheap enough – and avoid the problems associated with maintaining a vehicle.

However, there is still a huge novelty value to owning a car as many families have never had the opportunity to do so before. Also there is massive social status and face value in being able to show others that you are rich, and I think this is factor most important to some. But in Changchun there is no real need beyond this to have your own transport, it is a small compact city with a half-decent public transport system. I would never buy my own car here.

I also wonder what kind of people can actually afford to buy such cars when the prices are still so high. To put this into perspective, a decent family car is about the same price as a large new apartment, and unlike an apartment, you will never recoup your money if you buy a car.
The average wage in Changchun is only 800-1000元 a month, maybe it is just that people have company cars or cars through finance deals or that they are filthy rich bandits.
For example a new VW Jetta costs 98,000元, Ford Mondeo 199,000元 and a Lexus 800,000元!

Travel Experiences

Back from a trip around the east of 辽宁省 Liaoning Province.  Went a little off the beaten track as well as visiting the most easterly site of 虎山长成 the Great Wall.   Almost running parallel to the wall is the North Korean border and we took a walk down to the very edge to a place called 一步跨 One Step Across.  north korea - one step acrossOn the other side were lots of farm workers moving earth and all wearing the same coloured clothing.me at north korean border  They stragitically planted a North Korean flag in the earth next to where they were working, though you’d have to be a complete cretin to unknowingly cross the border as the river is about 20 feet wide – although there are stepping stones if you really want to take the risk.

great wall It was really interesting and thoroughly enjoyable. Also managed to visit lots of sites that are not particularly well known for tourism and so are still un-spoilt from the droves of giftshops and vendors trying to sell tack.   There’s actually a lot to see in and around the Dandong region If you’re prepared to find it yourself as the lonely planet guidebook is next to useless.

Dandong is cheaper than Changchun, clothes and shoes cost less, and it’s a good place to get authentic North Korean cuisine as well as cheap seafood.

 Got on one of those Chinese mini-bus tours (150元), took all day and saw so much.  As with my previous experience with these tours (if you don’t mind visiting the odd place of not much interest to you) in return you get transportation everywhere, food and free admission.  Indeed I think without going on such a tour it would be almost impossible to see everything, unless of course you have your own car and you know where you’re going, such were the distances travelled. 

All the guide books mention the broken bridge 断桥 (20元)and thenorth korean trawler boat rides you can get along the river (20元)which gets you pretty close to the other side.  It’s interesting but there really isn’t much to see apart from a few rusting North Korean trawlers and the odd person looking back. Did see a couple of soldiers with rifles and some fishermen wearing broken bridgetraditional looking clothing and hats. Of course you’re not meant to take photos – but being China what are rules for! – and everyone does it regardless, much to the annoyance of the North Koreans.  

Went to a dam called the 太平水电站 Taiping Hydro Electricity Station.  It is where the Yalu river is dammed, changing it from a fast flowing waterway into something reminiscent of a Scottish loch. There was some confusion as to whether I could cross the dam along with the other tourists in the bus, as the other side is technically in North Korea. 

The Chinese tourists (or people who look Asian, they don’t actually chbroken bridge bombed by the yanks in the korean wareck papers – just see if you’re white or not!) are allowed to go to the other side to get the  ‘I’ve actually stepped in North Korea’ photo. 

After the mini-bus pulled up at the border point, the soldier asked if there were any waiguoren in the vehicle and that they would have to 下车, everyone else thought it was rather funny and started laughing and it was all in good humour.  I got off the bus and waited in a nearby office. Beforehand I didn’t actually realise that the mini-bus was going to go over the dam, had I known in advance, of coursecranes and old dockyard in N.korea I would have got off the bus earlier!  I think it will probably be the first and last time that a Chinese official has done me a favour without asking for a bribe!  Afterall If he wasn’t doing his job properly I  might now be in some North Korean prison, who knows.

On the other side the road just stops, there is a memoriaend of dam, note the soldiersl to the Korean War or as the Chinese call it ‘The War to Resist US Aggression’ and I thought its was a UN force not just US – anyway; there is also a couple of soldiers standing there too. end of the dam memorial 

 Looking at the pictures, I don’t think I missed out on much! 🙂 Then we visited another bombed-out bridge, left untouched just the central span missing.  The Chinese side bustling with tourists, the Korean side quite the opposite, just fields of crops and unfarmed hills speckledwith huge hundreds-of-year-old trees.the north korean side of the bridge

Had another one of those lessons in  ‘how to argue the chinese way’ on the train from Changchun to Dandong. Being in the hard sleeper was fine until about mid-day when it got too hot for me to bear.  I idiotically assumed that the hard sleeper at 89元  (being the most expensive ticket on that train) that there would be A/C.  So I walked down the train and into the next carriage which was the soft seat section  where there was air conditioning.  So the cheaper seats have air con and the more expensive beds (about 25% more) have none!  

Anyway the plan was to downgrade. I felt a little bit farsical, like something from a Monty Python sketch ‘I wish to downgrade my ticket’ .

The air-con carriage was almost empty, infact the train was only about half full so I hard sleeper thought this would pose no problem.

Wrong again.

  The ticket inspector was a rather dull woman who tried to move us from the carriage saying we didn’t have the correct ticket.  So I offered to buy another ticket, she responded with ‘不可能’ Impossible! ‘Okay then I wish to change my ticket for a different ticket since this seat is empty, so is that one and that‘  Now i’m pointing all all the empty seats.  She just says no and says we must move even though the temperature now in the hard sleeper carriage is hovering at a tropical 37C. 

Then the Old Bill show up, the train police,  three of them all very polite and straight forward – yet they sided with the ticket inspector when it was plainly obvious she was wrong. So it was time to go grudingly back to the kiln for another 3 hours or so,  though I think my point was made. 

But lo and behold not five minutes later, the same policemen came by and said ‘you can go in, no problem’ ‘please come’ ‘come’ even referring me to as their ‘foreign friend’.  They knew that the ticket inspector was wrong, the other people in the carriage knew she was wrong, the nearby farmer’s rabid-goat knew she was wrong, maybe, even she knew it?

I think this is a very good example of the sometimes farcial Chinese attitudes towards ‘face‘ – you’re wrong and you know it, but can’t publicly admit it in front of others for fear of losing face. And from where I see it, face seems to be everything.  I know the same logic extends to some business practices – You’re really a sloppy worker but I can’t tell you this to your face even though it might make you a better worker – so i’ll just sack you .  

Took the coach back costing roughly double the price of the train, but taking 7 rather than 10 hours. In my experience the long distance buses are sometimes great or sometimes a nightmare, it really depends on the roads and on the bus.  Luckily this bus had plenty of leg room (even for me) was really comfortable and was air conditioned!!

 

Neighbours

I think living off campus, out in the community, is a much better way to see how things really operate. Living where I do now has enabled me to witness so many new sites that I
otherwise would have not seen.

Of course there are downs; getting woken up at 4am by the men cutting sheet metal or the guy upstairs who likes to play the trumpet, but the ups vastly outweigh them. It’s a good place to go outside and broaden your knowledge of other cultures and everyone wants to talk to me. Beyond the usual questions you can actually get some idea of how many of these people perceive foreigners and their beliefs, and some of the things I have heard are mind opening.

I don’t mean living in an upmarket, exclusive compound for the rich; though I have done this too and although very pleasant, it’s rather like being in legoland – distant and cut off from reality and I can understand why this is appealing.
Of course most foreigners live in such places or in specific buildings designated for foreigners only, and I think most westerners wouldn’t accept anything less in terms of a basic standard of accommodation, unless you have lived in China for a period of time and are accustomed to the conditions.

The government (and employers) encourage this is to protect the safety of the foreigners, as if anything happens to them the employer is vicariously liable.   But by doing this they inadvertently have created a situation where foreigners and Chinese dont mix.

Sure there are some unsafe places just like any other city but I think Changchun is significantly safer than London. I’ve heard stories of foreigners getting in fights and being hurt- but this is confined to drink related bar-brawls and this happens in any city, and is often to an extent, self-inflicted.
I think having an awareness of what is going on around you (understanding the basics of the language and the culture helps) – probably goes a long way to keeping yourself safe.
However, most people I know have had at least one phone stolen at some time or another. Petty theft and pick pocketing is a problem (as it is everywhere in China) especially so on public transport and in other public areas – but you just have to be vigilant. Also if you leave something somewhere, like forgetting to pick up your phone from the restaurant table, then it is gone. You won’t get it back. The same applies to taxis, shops, even classrooms.

When I get on a bus I adopt a common stance, I take my phone into one hand and move everything else into my other pocket and leave my hand in that pocket. Fortunately (touch wood) I’m yet to lose a phone, though someone took my keys (yes my keys!) when I left them on a table once.
Living on campus has it’s advantages in that work is convenient, I had only a 5 minute walk every morning, but keeping work separate from the rest your life is impossible.
I would find that students would ask me questions like ‘what were you doing last thursday night, I saw you walking past the library’ and other such nosy, but inquisitive questions
At first I thought that someone was following me, but I later came to realise that news spreads incredibly quickly when you are on a campus – everyone seems to know things about you and often they know things before you! Which is spooky, but you soon learn that you are the last person to know about anything that happens!

 
I used to think this was and example of the great Chinese eaves dropping network in operation, the idea of nothing being private. I actually believe it was more a case ‘Chinese Whispers’; the students having nothing else to do but speculate and spread rumour, and being the foreign teachers on campus makes you an interesting topic of conversation!
I sometimes got the feeling that my life was being watched, (It might well have been!)
as people would know things about my movements, but I never found out if this was true or not.

 

Most universities (all in Changchun) have special buildings for the Foreign Teachers to live in and these are subject to curfews (doors are locked!) which to me spells nothing but FIRE HAZARD. At least they don’t cut the power, like the Students halls.
The Chinese teachers also are expected to live in special accommodation on campus, but in recent years as home ownership has become more affordable, many can rent or live in their own place. And I don’t blame them, the Chinese Teachers’ accommodaton can be nothing more than a military style dormitory!

Do You Speak English?

Recently i’ve noticed that more people have been trying to engage with me in English. It’s probably because the schools are on holiday, and the youngsters that are usually stuck in a classroom for 8 hours a day, can actually get outside and meet other people!
Of course many college students also want to practise their English with the foreigner, and I understand that most students seldom have the opportunity to converse with a native speaker. So I try to be friendly, but sometimes i’m not in the mood.

I have become particularly hardened to this over the last few months and my attitude has begun to change.

They say the environment in which one lives has an effect on how one thinks and acts, and this is what has happened to me.

My attitude is now this: I now generally ignore people that try to speak to me in English.

This is because (outside the classroom) I’m just fed up of listening to bad english, and trying to understand someones meaning when I don’t have either the time or energy to think about it. This is a bit of a selfish attitude, it’s just that too many times i’ve been harangued by people wanting no more than a free English lesson – and the fact is, I really don’t have time to help everyone all of the time.

But I think the real issue here is one of complete ignorance. It seems that most Chinese beleive all foreign people understand English, especially that all White people in the world speak English. This claim annoys me, and so If anyone assumes I speak English without first asking ‘Do you speak English’ I stare back giving them a look as if they are a total moron.

This technique works for most, but it fails to deter the real hardcore element, who will keep asking and asking. For them it is necessary to reply with the simple and succinct ‘我听不动英语’ ‘I don’t understand English’. This results in a confused look ‘but you’re foreign you MUST understand english, don’t you all understand english?! you must be stupid!’

Indeed I have met many people who despite being told ‘我听不动英语’ persist to ask questions in English – it is at which point I tell them I am from Iceland , and to please shut up. Another tactic I have recently employed is to speak complete gibberish back to someone, makes me laugh anyway.

I don’t often eat at McDonalds, but I went there yesterday, and before I reached the counter the lady behind the counter said ‘Hello. How can I help you’
I gave her a confused look and said ‘ 什么?’ ‘What?’ , she repeated the English and I said ‘ 请说汉语,我听不动英语’ ‘please speak Chinese, I don’t understand English’. So I ordered, and she said in in English ‘wait 2 minutes’ I gave that blank stare again and said ‘不动’, she stuck two fingers up at me as if to emphasize the two minutes, which only made me laugh, unfortunately she didn’t get the joke! 🙂
It seems logical to me, to first use the language of the country that we are in (i.e. Chinese), then if the customer doesn’t understand to revert to another language, but to assume this is quite offensive. It’s like seeing someone in the UK who looks asian and immediatly speaking Chinese to them.
Probably some bright spark in the Mcdonalds managment has told their employess to always speak English to foreigners – seemingly even if they don’t understand…

It still astounds me that in the year 2006, how people can remain so insular looking, lacking such basic common sense, afterall Changchun is only 300 miles from Russia and last time I checked they don’t speak English.
I can only imagine how difficult it must be for a Western born Asian who speaks English but no Chinese.