Also, our teachers are pretty sensitive to their students missing out on celebrating holidays because we are in China, so they made a special effort to recognize Christmas for us. Our Christmas party's main events included:
1.) all of us going to the kitchen in one of the cafeterias and learning to make jiaozi (dumplings), a process that eventually and predictably devolved into a flour fight,
2.) eating all of the ill-formed dumplings we just made, and,
3.) singing karaoke for hours in a really cold room in our classroom building.
A very Chinese Christmas was had by all.
Here are some pictures. Somehow I didn't get any karaoke shots, but I might get some from others, and then post them soon.
Rolling out the dough
The whole day was all a lot of fun, and I discovered that many of my classmates are great singers. But I have to admit: I'm really starting to get tired of dumplings. I think it's time to take a break, at least for a little while. It's going to be hard to do around here--they're pretty much a staple of the Northern Chinese diet. It's going to be even harder to break the news to Ben.
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