Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
Isaac!!!
Today we were the last family to receive our child. We were getting a little anxious so Danielle
called after Veldon mentioned we still didn’t have a little boy. I guess she hadn’t noticed… Vans kept rolling
up and pulling children out, sometimes carrying them under their arms like a
bundle of paper…it was sad, and none were Isaac. The big room at the Civil
Affairs office was crowded and growing louder by the minute with very unhappy
babies and young children while there we stood waiting and waiting. After about 20 minutes of noise and
frustration we went outside for the some quiet and to watch the driveway.
When the last van pulled in and a sweet little boy in pink
shoes and denim overalls walked around the edge holding the hand of his nanny
there was no doubt who he was. Not only because we were last, but also because
he looked exactly like his pictures. You
know when you see a child or a person and you look and talk to yourself…”Is
that so and so? Is that the person I know?” and then you see the person and
there’s no wondering you just know it?
That’s what it was like. We kept seeing boys and I would think, “Is that
him, it kind of looks like him. He’s not a cute as I thought he would be.” (Because,
yes I’m that shallow) and it wasn’t, but when he stepped out from around the
van there was no doubt. It was
Isaac.
While holding his nanny’s hand he kind of smiled up the
stairs at us and kind of didn’t. We
knelt down and he would have walked right on by but I scooped him up. He was not thrilled with that. We talked to him and held him and he
cried. Veldon pulled a Chinese cookie
out, that we had saved from the train ride, and handed it to Isaac. He was very interested in the food and
proceeded to eat, and then he shared with me.
We walked around the little yard when we would put him down he would
head back to where he left his nanny so we would scoop him up again. He settled down while eating the cookie (and
M&Ms) and was doing great, but we had to go back into the big, noisy room
and fill out and sign paperwork.
While were doing the paperwork the nanny held Isaac so when
it was time to take him back and return to the hotel he was not having any of
it. He cried and cried. All the way back
to the hotel, or almost, he fell asleep about a block from the Holiday
Inn. We came in and immediately
commenced with a bath. He was very unpleasant smelling. We peeled 3 layers of cloths off and stuck
him in the warm water. He was not
impressed and held on to the sides of the tub, but he did allow me to wash
him. We then wrapped him in a towel and
he was quite happy. I remembered I brought him a Mickey Mouse towel and grabbed
it and switched. He caught his
reflection in the mirror and almost grinned, then he remembered he was unhappy
and stopped grinning. I showed him the
clothes in his suitcase and then the smiles began. As I dressed him and smiled
and touched his clothes and laughed. It
was so sweet!
The clothes I brought him are all too big, the pants and
shoes are seriously too big. He needs at
least a size smaller maybe two. His foot
is about half the size of the size 9 shoes I brought and his little tiny butt
can’t hold up his 2T pants. So we will
need to buy some clothes. We walked to
Wal-Mart today and go shoes, but no clothes they’re next on the list.
We had concerns about spina bifida and I would say he has
something, whether it will affect him or not remains to be seen. He walks really well, runs and seems to have
no leg or feet issues. He’s not potty
trained and we aren’t sure if there’s a reason for that. He has a couple of spots on his back, but no
lumps and no hairy patches. He’ll need
to be checked, but at this point I think whatever it is will not play a huge
part in his life unless he is incontinent which if he is you just deal with
it. He doesn’t seem to leak any so
that’s really good. I think he’s not
potty trained because the orphanage didn’t bother…just like with Max. Of
course, time will tell.
He is so skinny. His
arms and legs are just flesh and bone.
He’s eaten nonstop since we got him and shows no sign of slowing
down. He is drinking water constantly
and loves his little thermos that matches Max’s.
Max and Katie are great.
Of course Katie is that wasn’t a concern. LOL
Max is doing his best. He’s
jealous and is constantly reminding us he is here. When Isaac does something cute Max has to do
it too, it just doesn’t translate as cute when a 7 year old does it. Sweet boy…he’ll figure it out and he’ll
figure out his place. That we still love him just as much and he is secure, but
there are going to be some bumps.
For now we are checking into changing rooms. It will cost more, but these stupid,
oversized twin beds that are supposed to sleep two are the worst and I don’t
think I can take another night on them with my XL, adorable as he might be,
husband. Plus there’s no real place for
Isaac. We might switch to a King room
and pay for the roll away for Katie. I’m
just exhausted and done! There may not
be a room to switch to and if not we’ll make it.
We are so grateful to have this sweet, beautiful, hungry
boy! God has great big plans for him and we are glad to be a part of them.
Saturday, March 22, 2014
Day 2...A Day Late
| Walking toward the Square |
Friday we visited The Forbidden City and Tienanmen
Square. Our hotel is not far from the
city center so the drive was rather quick and uneventful…which is saying a lot
in Beijing the city with 22,000,000 people.
As we approached the square it seemed that a good number of the
22,000,000 had decided to visit as well.
There were lines and people everywhere.
I asked our guide if is this was a normal crowd she responded it was,
but the people were mostly there to “see our Chairman Mao’s tomb”. Apparently people wait in very long lines to
walk through the mausoleum where his body is entombed. I guess for a country that has spent
thousands of years under some form of tyranny one tyrant is no worse than
another. The difference I think is that
the emperors believed themselves to be sons of the gods and everything was
rightfully theirs, Mao changed the language and referred to everything in China
as the “peoples’”. Whether or not it actually is “the peoples’”. Everything is owned by “the people”, of
course all decisions are made by the government and the government controls
everything “the people” have and a lot of what they do, but it seems he was
brilliant at making the people believe its all about them.
| Looking across the street are th people waiting to walk by the tomb... |
I love cultures and the study of people so this has been a
fascinating few days so far. It’s
amazing to me that the citizens can only drive on certain days, must live in
the city to have a car in the city, have poor water, terrible air quality, I
could go on and on yet the people are amazingly loyal to their government and
their Chairman Mao. There are large
screens in Tienanmen Square reminding the people how great life now is in
China; with constant video of happy children singing and families and
parks. It all looks so endearing. To me, though, it seems if you have to put up
signs and huge screens to tell the people life is good…it may not be that
great. Now that we’ve been here three
full days it still appears to me that smiling isn’t common, even the children seem
somber and restrained. There all
policemen and guards everywhere and even instruction signs all over the airport
telling people to remain quiet…it’s strange. Our guide has assured us that
walking around Beijing, day or night, is okay because the city is very safe. I
wonder if it is or if no reports of crime ever reach the people. The government tells them there is no crime
therefore there is no crime. It’s such a controlled and orchestrated world and
life.
We walked through security to get into Tienanmen Square,
which was kind of like airport security except with a lot of pushing and
disorderly conduct. We came out from the
underground security check and amazingly there were still A LOT of people, tons
of people…people everywhere. Our guide
smiled and said something like “see much less people”. I wasn’t really seeing that, but I smiled and
agreed.
| Behind Katie and Max are the large screens depicting the great Chinese life |
As we walked and talked people stared, stopped and watched,
pointed, you name it. Then this man came up pointing and talking to Max. My sweet boy jumped as fast as could be
almost into my arms! He was having none of it. The man apparently wanted his
girlfriend, or wife to have a picture with Max. They were laughing and asking
so our guide said it was fine and Max was reluctantly willing as long as I stood
very close. As a mom of a former orphan
the fact that Max wanted nothing to do with the stranger; and was stuck to me
for safety; and watched me for clues on how we were responding to this
situation was a huge blessing. It was a kind of confirmation that bonding has
gone well with our amazing boy.
We got to the Forbidden City and people were still
everywhere! This time even our guide was
surprised. Veldon heard people saying
Obama and then our guide told us that Michelle Obama was on the way and security
was very tight. That we would be
standing there for a very long time and it would be better to come back later, we
all agreed.
| All those people are waiting to get into the Forbidden City, and the picture only shows 1/2 the courtyard! |
Because of the tight security, road blocks everywhere, our
driver couldn’t get up close to pick us up so we walked through a
neighborhood. Our guide was very sorry
and kept telling us it was not much further.
We had a blast walking these roads, taking pictures and seeing a part of
life in Beijing that we normally would not have been exposed to. There were tiny, little shops, doors in walls
that are actually homes, and dogs and people wandering in and out of the little
shops…which seemed a little sketchy to me (as my girls might say). Shop owners were sitting on their stoops,
laundry was hanging out to dry, and allies lined with cars, drying laundry and
stuff. It was very interesting. Our guide wanted us to keep moving. I think she was afraid we would be annoyed
with her that we were being inconvenienced, but we loved it.
We then went to a government owned tea shop for some high
pressure tea tasting and sales. We
didn’t buy anything and I felt guilty because I’m sure the sweet little hostess
and even our guide get some sort of commission, but honestly $50 for tea we
wouldn’t drink was a little high for me.
We then returned to and walked through the Forbidden City. Security was eased and there weren’t quite as
many people as before. It was very interesting.
The city was only for the emperor and his officials and family. It’s amazing to see the opulence that surrounded
these mere mortals. We inadvertently had our pictures taken with a Chinese
family who kind of pushed their beautiful little girl into a picture with
Veldon and me and smiled and laughed and snapped away. Then the wife grabbed Katie and took more pictures
and everyone smiled and laughed. I think
they were tourists too and don’t see white people very often.
We met one young man with an older man, maybe his granddad, who was from south China. This was his first visit to Beijing and he was very clear he did not think much of the people. He said they were very rude and not friendly like in the south. I guess southerners in China and in America have something in common.
We returned to the room exhausted, but we had a great
day. We leave tomorrow morning on the
bullet train to head south and on Monday we get our boy!!
Thursday, March 20, 2014
First Post From China
| Max has hit that phase where he sometimes can't find his real smile! |
Our first day in Beijing has been good. Since we actually made our flights and got
here a day early we had some extra time so we added a couple things to the
schedule. This morning we went to the
Temple of Heaven and then to the Summer Palace.
| Veldon met his Chinese doppelganger today! |
| This is the park where the old people gather and exercise, these are all old people, they put us to shame. We hurried through is part. :) |
| This tree is over 400 yrs old...so they told us...how could we really verify that? |
| This is where the lazy old people sit and drink tea and play cards...our guide called them lazy not me! |
| This structure is from the 1400s. |
| Max is still trying to find that smile! |
| This is a throne the emperor would sit on, behind the throne is the word "longevity" written in lots of different ways. |
Our guide is loaded up with interesting facts and knows
amazing details about the history of China. I just taught my 8th graders a little bit about China
and the how Europeans tried to colonize and divide China into 7 zones for trade
control, (and power). It was interesting for our guide to show us something at the temple or palace and
explain that it had been damaged by the Anglo-French, or stolen by the
Anglo-French, during the invasion.
Sight seeing is nice and we enjoyed, mostly, a very
traditional Beijing lunch, but the whole point of being here is to get our son
and I have to say if we could skip to Sunday and travel South I would do it in
a minute. We will see Tienanmen Square
and the Forbidden City tomorrow and our last day in Beijing will be going to
the Great Wall. All of that will be fun
and help to pass the time more quickly. I love history and of course China is full of amazing history...20 dynasties before the country had a short period of a little bit of freedom and then...now. But the last days before you meet your child are so long, it was the same
with Max, even the drive to the orphanage seemed like days! I'm ready!
One thing about the Tims hitting China is that we create quite a spectacle walking the streets of Beijing. Between our Thai son and very tall, very pretty daughter there has been a lot
of staring and head turning. One man
pulled his bike right up to the door of the car we were getting into and
stopped and stared, right up, he could have touched us and just stood there. I
stared back but that didn’t seem to discourage him at all. Other people stop walking to watch us go by
and some have even smiled, but not many.
My first impressions of China are not as great as my first
of Thailand. Thailand is known as the
land of smiles for a reason. Everyone in
Thailand is friendly. If we attempted to
speak Thai they always smiled and responded.
Today I attempted several times to speak and was generally ignored or
stared at. So after saying “hello” twice to our waitress and then “thank you” I
gave up. I think the far-reaching hand of government oppression is everywhere.
I think the people generally are not happy.
The buildings are bleak and serviceable, but the atmosphere is
heavy. In the park the old people were
singing a national anthem, it just seems that every part of life is connected to nationalism and the government. Our guide mentioned that
some “presidents” are good some are bad. I asked if "you get to vote for the
president". She said “yes” then laughed and said “Well, no not really. They say
we get to vote, but actually the party votes, but it doesn’t mean
anything. The current president will pick the next one.” She’s also very quick
to say “It’s very good.” after any mention of the government. Cars are only allowed to drive every other day depending on whether they have even or odd numbers on their plates, and it is very good at controlling the smog...I'm not really seeing that! Anything owned by the government is good; any
decision made the government is good. I
do have one suggestion for the good government; educate the people on the
harmful effects of smoking. I’ve never
seen so many people smoking it’s crazy!
We are immensely happy to be here. We are glad to see where our son is coming from and will share as much as we can remember with him. It was interesting to watch Max today. I think something in his memories was touched because he asked a lot of questions and seemed to recognize the temples. He went to the Buddhist temples in Thailand. There's definitely some sort of connection he is sensing with the Eastern world.
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