July 19, 2008
Cousin Grace being swallowed by a wave at Yilan Beach, northern Taiwan (couple hours outside of Taipei)
Before the happenings of the previous picture.
"Honeymoon Bay", Yilan
Picnic before swim. Er Yi prepared lots of dishes and rice.
Kites. Grace bought one and flew it that day. When we got home we planned on flying it off the balcony but the day she tried there was no wind. Then we promptly forgot about it :[
I wanted this; Er Yi generously bought it for me.
It's a BUBBLE PIG!!!
Besides screaming and being struck down by the force of the waves (Yilan Beach is known for surfing), other activities included...
favorite pastime, Chinese chess
Healing massage a la Bali beach masseuses provided by Da Yi for Seligna's (aka Celestine) aching body.
Playing with a someone's dog that wandered over. After being furiously petted for 10 minutes and covered in black sand, it silently let out a lethal fart that caused us all to disperse and freed her to peacefully return to her owner. Dogs are so clever these days.
As night fell, we drove back towards Taipei, stopping for food at Keelung Nightmarket.
people everywhereeeee
Peace Out
Friday, August 15, 2008
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Eating
July...
For a week in mid-July, I lived at Da Yi's house (25 min walking distance from Er Yi's house) while Er Yi and Grace went on vacation to India.
Every morning, my breakfast came on a tray and would look something like this:
Rice congee with a variety of side dishes including my favorite salty duck eggs.
Da Yi also has a large vegetable garden so I was lucky to eat as many organic vegetables as I wanted.
I was fond of this vegetable that leaked brilliant red juice when cooked.
Besides enjoying home-cooked food, July was also a month of edible exploits with friends from class around Taipei.
Taiwan Beer Factory Restaurant which we walked through torrential downpours to get to.
Even after spending a semester in the Czech Republic with some of the world's greatest beer, I must say Taiwan Gold Medal Beer nonetheless rates among my top five favorite beers.
The class at the factory.
Beer factory was actually only good for beer (food so-so), so we made a visit to Ding Tai Fong after for their famous soup dumplings. Interesting to see them make them but personally the best I've ever had are still Shanghai Cafe in New York's old Chinatown.
Robin happily enjoying a vegetable dumpling.
The end. Periodic food updates coming!
For a week in mid-July, I lived at Da Yi's house (25 min walking distance from Er Yi's house) while Er Yi and Grace went on vacation to India.
Every morning, my breakfast came on a tray and would look something like this:
Rice congee with a variety of side dishes including my favorite salty duck eggs.
Da Yi also has a large vegetable garden so I was lucky to eat as many organic vegetables as I wanted.
I was fond of this vegetable that leaked brilliant red juice when cooked.
Besides enjoying home-cooked food, July was also a month of edible exploits with friends from class around Taipei.
Taiwan Beer Factory Restaurant which we walked through torrential downpours to get to.
Even after spending a semester in the Czech Republic with some of the world's greatest beer, I must say Taiwan Gold Medal Beer nonetheless rates among my top five favorite beers.
The class at the factory.
Beer factory was actually only good for beer (food so-so), so we made a visit to Ding Tai Fong after for their famous soup dumplings. Interesting to see them make them but personally the best I've ever had are still Shanghai Cafe in New York's old Chinatown.
Robin happily enjoying a vegetable dumpling.
The end. Periodic food updates coming!
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Treasures at the Palace
National Palace Museum: Taipei, Taiwan
July 7, 2008
(photo: Google Images, National Palace Museum)
Similar to the Smithsonian in D.C., or the Met in New York, the National Palace Museum is a must-see for visitors to Taipei. I enjoyed the exhibits, but did find it a bit small and sometimes underwhelming. It's not as if their permanent collection itself is lacking, but the museum's space for art is much too limited for their vast collection of paintings and such. For example, the National Palace Museum owns the famous Chinese painting which contains 100 horses (could not find photo online, does anyone know which one I'm talking about?) but rotates it, only exhibiting it every few months. Of course, the majority of museums own works far more numerous than the space they have to show them, but I believe that a main responsibility of a government funded museum is not only to provide the public access to classic works but to respect the art itself, by allowing it to be widely appreciated.
A few highlights (pictures courtesy of NPC wesbite):
White jade branch of elegant lychee, Agate finger citron
Amazing meat shaped stone. The artist used the natural different layers of hues in this stone to make it look exactly like a hunk of stewed pork.
The brilliant green and sparkling white of this cabbage carved out of jade are actually the jade's original coloring. Like with the meat shaped stone, the artist rendered this cabbage using the natural characteristics of the jade, complete with an exquisite katydid insect on the green part. Look closely and you'll see it!
On the steps by the entrance.
Painted fan. The NPM houses many large and beautiful Chinese landscape paintings as well as scrolls of Chinese calligraphy, which I always love, due to my appreciation of these two traditional art forms from my lessons growing up with my paternal grandmother as teacher.
No visit to a museum is complete without looting the postcard section of the gift shop. (Usually everything else is overpriced or a cheap imitation of the art that really can't be duplicated.) Here I am outside of it, where I bought 8 jadeite cabbage shaped and 2 meat shaped stone shaped postcards. They look good enough to eat.
July 7, 2008
(photo: Google Images, National Palace Museum)
Similar to the Smithsonian in D.C., or the Met in New York, the National Palace Museum is a must-see for visitors to Taipei. I enjoyed the exhibits, but did find it a bit small and sometimes underwhelming. It's not as if their permanent collection itself is lacking, but the museum's space for art is much too limited for their vast collection of paintings and such. For example, the National Palace Museum owns the famous Chinese painting which contains 100 horses (could not find photo online, does anyone know which one I'm talking about?) but rotates it, only exhibiting it every few months. Of course, the majority of museums own works far more numerous than the space they have to show them, but I believe that a main responsibility of a government funded museum is not only to provide the public access to classic works but to respect the art itself, by allowing it to be widely appreciated.
A few highlights (pictures courtesy of NPC wesbite):
White jade branch of elegant lychee, Agate finger citron
Amazing meat shaped stone. The artist used the natural different layers of hues in this stone to make it look exactly like a hunk of stewed pork.
The brilliant green and sparkling white of this cabbage carved out of jade are actually the jade's original coloring. Like with the meat shaped stone, the artist rendered this cabbage using the natural characteristics of the jade, complete with an exquisite katydid insect on the green part. Look closely and you'll see it!
On the steps by the entrance.
Painted fan. The NPM houses many large and beautiful Chinese landscape paintings as well as scrolls of Chinese calligraphy, which I always love, due to my appreciation of these two traditional art forms from my lessons growing up with my paternal grandmother as teacher.
No visit to a museum is complete without looting the postcard section of the gift shop. (Usually everything else is overpriced or a cheap imitation of the art that really can't be duplicated.) Here I am outside of it, where I bought 8 jadeite cabbage shaped and 2 meat shaped stone shaped postcards. They look good enough to eat.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Shilin's Fresh Familiarity
July 6, 2008
During preschool, elementary and middle school, my family would visit Taiwan just about every summer for a month a time. Besides games of bi-yen-jing/closed eyes (essentially a more hazardous version of blindman's buff with furniture obstacles) with Celestine and Grace, one of my fondest memories of these trips was marveling at the delicious array of food and sights at Taiwan's unique nightmarkets. I hadn't been to an large nightmarket since my last trip to Taiwan as a sophomore in high school.
So when Celestine and I made our way to Shilin Night Market, one of Taiwan's largest and more famous nightmarkets, (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shilin_Night_Market) on Sunday, the experience was a curious mix of memories and feelings, resulting in a fresh familiarity. The perpetual 10 year olds/tomboys in us immediately stopped at the first balloon shooting stall. Wielding our guns with a gravitas inappropriate for the activity, Celestine popped 8/10 balloons while I managed 7/10.
We each earned three points in return. But six points is only enough to redeem a prize in the first row, a sad selection of cheap plastic figurines and Slinkies. We decided that we deserved more after 100 NTD and some serious effort. I petitioned the guy for mercy, complaining that the prizes in the first row were purposely crappy and not worth choosing from. Play some more, he told us. A few steadfast refusals on our part later, he relented and asked us which prize we had set our sights on. As we pointed to the Chinese chess set (8 points!) in the second row, he quickly glanced over at his boss, swiftly plucked it from the gallery and set it in my hands. :D Yay.
Normally unexpected, spontaneous and often random sights, smells, sounds and occurrences are in fact quite common and usual at Taiwan nightmarkets. It's incredible that such a variety of things are present in one place.
Below is a medley of images from Shilin.
Grace's favorite: quail eggs.
Puppies for sale; this one resembles an old man...I love it.
This one makes me miss my Matthew.
An observation worth noting: Virtually all the guys I have seen here with girlfriends carry their purses for them. This man's hands are folded so protectively and obediently over his girl's pink, satin ribboned tote. An endearing habit!
During preschool, elementary and middle school, my family would visit Taiwan just about every summer for a month a time. Besides games of bi-yen-jing/closed eyes (essentially a more hazardous version of blindman's buff with furniture obstacles) with Celestine and Grace, one of my fondest memories of these trips was marveling at the delicious array of food and sights at Taiwan's unique nightmarkets. I hadn't been to an large nightmarket since my last trip to Taiwan as a sophomore in high school.
So when Celestine and I made our way to Shilin Night Market, one of Taiwan's largest and more famous nightmarkets, (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shilin_Night_Market) on Sunday, the experience was a curious mix of memories and feelings, resulting in a fresh familiarity. The perpetual 10 year olds/tomboys in us immediately stopped at the first balloon shooting stall. Wielding our guns with a gravitas inappropriate for the activity, Celestine popped 8/10 balloons while I managed 7/10.
We each earned three points in return. But six points is only enough to redeem a prize in the first row, a sad selection of cheap plastic figurines and Slinkies. We decided that we deserved more after 100 NTD and some serious effort. I petitioned the guy for mercy, complaining that the prizes in the first row were purposely crappy and not worth choosing from. Play some more, he told us. A few steadfast refusals on our part later, he relented and asked us which prize we had set our sights on. As we pointed to the Chinese chess set (8 points!) in the second row, he quickly glanced over at his boss, swiftly plucked it from the gallery and set it in my hands. :D Yay.
Normally unexpected, spontaneous and often random sights, smells, sounds and occurrences are in fact quite common and usual at Taiwan nightmarkets. It's incredible that such a variety of things are present in one place.
Below is a medley of images from Shilin.
Grace's favorite: quail eggs.
Puppies for sale; this one resembles an old man...I love it.
This one makes me miss my Matthew.
An observation worth noting: Virtually all the guys I have seen here with girlfriends carry their purses for them. This man's hands are folded so protectively and obediently over his girl's pink, satin ribboned tote. An endearing habit!
Danshui Day
July 5, 2008
At the end of the Red MRT subway line is Danshui (http://wikitravel.org/en/Danshui), a small city approximately 30 minutes north of Taipei. Da Yi, Grace and I decided to come to stroll along the water, browse the myriad of little trinket shops and boutiques, and taste our way through the day.
Da Yi was worried I'd fall into the water.
Have you ever seen so many tchotchkies in one place???
A store selling separate little plastic figurines that you could place/glue together to create a scene. Da Yi and I decided to fill our pink ride with gold money and an owl for wisdom and an octopus man for....i don't know?
Grace decided that all she needed in her boat was a ton of gold and some fences to keep intruders out.
Quail eggs on a stick. Grace tried four stands in total, each one cheaper and tastier than the last. About 20 eggs total. So much cholesterol!
Adding special sauce and pepper to her eggs at another stand.
Children catching fish
Grace dragged me into a dark two story exhibit that was half animal zoo, half freak show. The animals all looked very bored and not very well cared for. On the walls were pictures of freak incidents as well as many preserved bodies of mutant animals.
This frog was aimlessly swimming back and forth in his tiny tank.
I touched this snake
The end.
At the end of the Red MRT subway line is Danshui (http://wikitravel.org/en/Danshui), a small city approximately 30 minutes north of Taipei. Da Yi, Grace and I decided to come to stroll along the water, browse the myriad of little trinket shops and boutiques, and taste our way through the day.
Da Yi was worried I'd fall into the water.
Have you ever seen so many tchotchkies in one place???
A store selling separate little plastic figurines that you could place/glue together to create a scene. Da Yi and I decided to fill our pink ride with gold money and an owl for wisdom and an octopus man for....i don't know?
Grace decided that all she needed in her boat was a ton of gold and some fences to keep intruders out.
Quail eggs on a stick. Grace tried four stands in total, each one cheaper and tastier than the last. About 20 eggs total. So much cholesterol!
Adding special sauce and pepper to her eggs at another stand.
Children catching fish
Grace dragged me into a dark two story exhibit that was half animal zoo, half freak show. The animals all looked very bored and not very well cared for. On the walls were pictures of freak incidents as well as many preserved bodies of mutant animals.
This frog was aimlessly swimming back and forth in his tiny tank.
I touched this snake
The end.
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