I think one of the novelties of being in a foreign country is that I feel twice removed from my Chinese heritage. It is very a surreal and disorienting "out of body" "out of character" "out of comfort" state. It puts into perspective for me what it means to be Chinese. What it means to be the child of immigrant parents. What it means to be the child of Taiwanese-born Chinese parents. What it means to be American-born Chinese. What it means to be an American in a foreign country. A Chinese-American in a foreign country. A tri-lingual Chinese-American in a foreign country. And it makes me wonder how much or how little the people in that place understand this layered identity. How do they process me? All the nuances, the politics, the prejudices, the social constructs, my multi-cultural values, the pieces of my heritage that I choose to wear and the other pieces I've chosen to shed-- They can't they possibly understand any of that, but what do they see instead?

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Help.

Oh, you know.  Just your average trip-planning nightmare.  Tabs galore.


Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Un abrazo

You ever feel like you want to hug something so tight the moment you step off the plane? That's how I feel when I come to Barcelona. I am so happy to be here.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Shanghai in a Day

Thanks to the beauty of jet lag, I woke up at a brilliant 5:00am this morning. Unfortunately our hotel has the crummiest business and fitness center hours, so as I was unable to reap the benefits of an early riser, the morning was largely unproductive...no matter. My dad and I slowly made our way out of bed and out the hotel to scavenge for breakfast in the morning rain. We found a tiny shop down the street selling bao :) yummmmmm...we bought 8 bao and 2 warm soy bean milk pouches for 13 RMB (roughly $2 USD)...we brought everything back to the hotel and I contently sat crosslegged on the window ledge stuffing my face and looking out on a wet and rainy Shanghai. omnomnomnomnom.

Our first stop for the day: Hotel Indigo Shanghai on the Bund. I had the privilege of meeting with Mr. Bruce Ryde, the General Manager of the hotel, to learn some of his insights on the Chinese hotel industry culture and practices, Hotel Indigo's branding in Asia, and working as an ex-pat. Then his assistant Karina kindly gave us a tour of the hotel. Standing at 184 rooms, this hotel is certainly operating at a different scale than Hotel Indigo Chelsea...

Then, my dad and I walked to the Yuyuan Bazaar and the Shanghai Old Street. A great place to shop and see Chinese architecture just like it looks in the movies...

Then, lunch in the Yuyuan Bazaar. Even in the most touristy spots, food here is ridiculously inexpensive...

We then went to visit the Chinese Pavilion on the (deserted) 2010 World Expo grounds. We got there just 10 minutes after they stopped selling tickets, but after being yelled at, stalked, haggled, hassled, and hustled by this obnoxious ticket scalper...we acquired tickets at an inflated, but still reasonable price. In the grand scheme of things, it was still quite worthwhile.

Then, in the evening we walked up and down the Bund (the riverside esplanade) and took a ferry cruise up and down the Huangpou river. In the past 20 years, Pudong has gone from farmlands to a city of neon and chrome...

Tomorrow afternoon we're off to Beijing!
再見!

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Shanghai

Just arrived in a rainy Shanghai! (I literally haven't seen the sun in 10 days! No matter where I go, as soon as I get there it starts raining! New York, Dallas, and now Shanghai too...)


Going to sleep soon, more to come tomorrow...

Sunday, March 20, 2011

We no speak Americano

Lauren: "Oh my gosh! I just realized I wrote this entire postcard to my sister in Spanish!"
Angela: "Well, does she know Spanish?"
Lauren: "No!" bahahaha
Angela and Lauren on the challenges on traveling in Spanish-speaking countries and forgetting how to speak proper English...we no speak americano.

Our last day in the city, here's to making the most of it!

Me and Lauren did a brief tour of the hotels in Santiago. All of the major branded hotels are in the Las Condes district, the most wealthy area in Santiago. First stop: Ritz-Carlton!

Then, the W...

Then, the Intercontinental

South America's tallest building-to-be:


Then we wandered through th sculpture park. Luckily we went in the morning before all the couples come out and start macking on the grass...




We climbed up Santa Lucia hill to the top! Beautiful view. Then we had to hurry down to make our lunch reservation.

We enjoyed our last meal at Ana Maria, a Chilean restaurant. The front door of this restaurant is locked. You have to ring the doorbell and bang on the door at this place to get in!

Then, it's time to fly home...Saucy loves LAN Airlines!


I would love to stay a bit longer, but it's time to go back to reality. Santiago has been a great experience in broadening my perspectives, but (unfortunately) also in broadening my figure...goodbye Chile, hello seafood-and-pisco rehab!

Abrazos y adios!
Angela

Friday, March 18, 2011

Wined Up


"Don't look at me, I ate my appetizer!"- Making fun of poor Tatum, who was berated by our waiter at dinner for not eating her ceviche appetizer...

Our last meeting on this trip: LAN Airlines! This was a great meeting, I came away with a great impression of the company and a lot of good insights on how emergency management goes down in the airline industry. The people we met with were incredibly sweet, it's definitely a different kind of company than what I perceive airlines in the US to be.

Then, it's off to Concha y Toro, a vineyard located about an hour south of Santiago. We got a little tasting and tour, including the famed "Castillero del Diablo" wine cellar. All in all a beautiful place and a fun experience.



We went to Aquí está Coco for dinner. A very seafood-themed restaurant, boats and whales, and even painted salmon skin for placemats! Not to mention some nifty, but tricky, bathroom fixtures. Plus, we got a little taste of Lucuma in custard/ice cream form!



Abrazos y vinos,
Angela

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Playa Playa

"I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too...I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too...I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her...I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her."- Pablo, our tour guide in a well-intentioned, but unbearably long and painfully hysterical recitation of Pablo Neruda's poem. We're just not mature enough for this stuff.

Morning meeting with the Sheraton in Viña del Mar, a city near Valparaiso. It was so great to be at the shore! We had a great time taking in the beautiful scenery and gorgeous sunshine as we walked up and down the beach :)



Enjoyed a nice patio lunch in a cute little restaurant.

Then, we took a really interesting walk through this neighborhood which was a UN World Heritage site. It's this old neighborhood plastered in graffiti. It's a really interesting place, I've never been anywhere like it.



In the evening, we enjoyed a long dinner at Patagonia with our fabulous waitress, Pica. The waiters and waitresses here are astoudingly patient with us! And we don't know if it was the wine, the traveling musicians, or just overall delirium, but it was a wonderful laughter-filled evening to remember.


Abrazos desde la playa,
Angela