Tuesday
9th January, 2018 0000
The
locusts have been. Annie took some of the macaroni for her journey
to Chongqing, Stephanie the rest for breakfast along with the remains
of the soup in an orange juice bottle!
I
have been cooking for myself for so long that it is likely I have
forgotten how desperate I was in the early Chizhou days to eat
western food. They talk of culture shock and I do not believe that
exists, it is merely a case of not doing your homework but food
cravings are very, very, real.
If
you plonked a Chinese person in the Congo they would be the same. No
dumplings, no noodles, no dan chow fan etc – they would kill for
Mother's cooking. I am no different except in the respect that I
actively change my culinary environment by recreating as best I can
my “normal” diet. Bugger this ”eat like the locals” idea. I
tried that for a year, never enjoyed it and despite the popular
belief Chinese people are slim because of their diet are slim, put on
weight! Admittedly I eat little of anything but it seemed somewhat
insulting to adopt a Chinese diet and get heavier.
Apparently
I almost dropped Annie in it earlier when I told Brenda she was going
to Chongqing with the Peace Corps. She isn't. She is taking a few
days out but of course Brenda hopefully assumed I confused Chongqing
with Chengdu, after all, she WILL be going there with the Peace Corps
– they both begin with CH so it can be marked down to the old fart
getting confused.
It
did though highlight what an utterly awful organisation the Peace
Corps is. All the foreign teachers are now on holiday except the
Peace Corps troops, who are on holiday but not actually on holiday.
Yes, they have to report for training (sod this volunteering and
being paid nothing, they have to TRAIN!) but if they leave their
school without permission they can be sent home. If they fail to wear
a crash helmet on a bike and are seen they will be sent home too! I
understand the reasoning behind that last but for God's sake they are
volunteers!
Anyway,
the school cannot know Annie is going to Chongqing because it is
illicit. Why? Ok, I work hard when I work. I don't have to but I do.
Lately I have had extra put on my plate BECAUSE of Peace Corps
members doing a runner. By the by.
Peace
Corps get 48 days a year holiday, by my reckoning about 2,000\ worth
of stipend. If they don't get approval from both school and the corps
then any unauthorised days are deducted from their money!
I
get at a guess and including weekends about 180 days holiday per
annum (ok this bloody school doesn't pay for August but that's a
first for me) and I honestly wonder why anyone in their right mind
joins Peace Corps. If I want to travel I simply inform the school I
will be in Beijing or wherever and that's it. I always do it simply
because I don't want it to be a shock if they find out I am in
hospital there. Peace Corps are prisoners and the schools are not
necessarily their jailers.
I
already told Annie (forgot to tell Stephanie tonight) that I want to
scale down the dinners next term. By that I mean the full-blown ones.
Mince and potatoes, curry, spagbol etc are fine and by God I am
happy to cook for them but spending half a day producing apple pies
and suchlike is tiring for me and also my wallet. To them I am rich
and yes I am but I am not. A one course meal costs me nothing really,
it means that unlike times before, the food is eaten or taken away
instead of being wasted.
I
will feed them one decent course every night if I am cooking.
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