Monday,
November 13, 2006
It’s Eric again; Kelly and Katie are taking a much-needed bath
(well, Katie does) right now. We had a very long day. So I’ll
start today’s entry.
We left at 8:30 am with 3 other families and babies (another
family was supposed to go, but they have been beset by several
illnesses during this trip, and had to cancel at the last
minute) to travel 3.5 hours by bus to the city of Yangjiang
along the coast just a few miles from the South China Sea. Its
population is about 200,000 and seemed quite prosperous by
Chinese standards. Yangjiang is where Katie’s orphanage is.
Along the way we passed endless fish and duck ponds and wheat
fields. There were many water buffalo in the fields. Once we got
to Yangjiang, we stopped at a knife store. If you have any
knives made in China, chances are they came from here, as the
region is known for knife making. We stopped briefly at the
orphanage then were whisked off to lunch with the orphanage
directors at the best hotel restaurant in town (and believe me,
it was really, really nice, even by U.S. standards). Lunch was
traditional Cantonese fare (like most Chinese restaurants in the
U.S.), but the best were the spare ribs. I don’t know what was
in the sauce but it was fantastic.
Then we went back to the orphanage. Yangdong SWI is a five-story
structure, housing about 50-60 babies and children. We were
allowed to see two floors, and were able to peek inside the
windows and doors, but were asked to take no pictures of babies.
The rooms we saw had maybe 12 children each in them with about
20 metal cribs lined up next to each other. The older kids were
sleeping, standing or playing directly on wood in the cribs,
while the younger babies had thin mattresses. I was told that
the ratio of nanny to child is about 1 to 5. It doesn’t look
like they get outside to play in the grassy courtyard. They have
recently completed an addition to the SWI, which will house the
offices, laundry and kitchen, and the courtyard had been cleaned
up dramatically since Sarah took pictures of Katie one month
ago. The neighborhood surrounding the orphanage was pleasant,
with many newer apartment buildings. The orphanage workers and
directors seemed excited to see the babies, and they graciously
prepared bottles to feed the babies for lunch. Katie absolutely
lit up when the Director came toward her with a bottle (with a
really funky nipple with a HUGE hole in the top), and she
greedily sucked down the pudding-thick formula she was given.
Then she cried for more. The formula was about 3 times thicker
than how we had been mixing it, so we asked them to explain
exactly how they mixed it up. Turns out we were doing it wrong.
On the way back on the bus, Katie was throwing herself over
backward and laughing. Our guide made the comment that she was
like a monkey and like a boy. I’m not sure Kelly needed to hear
that, as we already have three monkey-boys. We also had many
interesting conversations with our guide about politics,
business, etc. I then asked her if, in China, it was permissible
for parents to spank their children and, if so, on what part of
the body. She looked at me like I was crazy. I thought maybe
Chinese parents never use corporal punishment. She then told me
that a hand was small and that a stick or ruler or belt is
better and that Chinese parents are very strict and that
children fear their parents. I guess my boys should be thanking
me about now.
Overall it was a very emotional and tiring day for all of us.
Before I hand off to Kelly, I would like to add that we really
appreciate all the comments in the guest book section from
friends, relatives and co-workers. We get up every morning to
check the new entries. We don’t have time to respond but please
know that we read and enjoy them all. They are one of our links
to the outside world. The others are CNN (I couldn’t stand
watching Wolf Blitzer on election night) and The China Daily
which is an English language newspaper. We also get ESPN but it
usually shows soccer (no offense Kyle) or ping-pong or
badminton. Of course we use the Internet and, so far, I haven’t
noticed any signs of censorship. P.S. just after I typed this I
turned on the TV and there was a Pistons vs. Lakers basketball
game complete with Chinese play-by-play announcers. ---Eric
Kelly here… I can’t add too much to Eric’s overview of the day.
I will say that it took about an hour to get out of Guangzhou
and it’s suburbs, then we drove for another two and a half hours
through the China countryside. It’s a shame that the haze is so
thick; because I’m sure we missed some gorgeous scenery. We took
lots of pictures and video, but I’m sure neither will do the
area justice. |
Yangdong SWI from a side lot
View from the courtyard
(Katie's room was on the 3rd floor, left of center)
Our group on the catwalk outside the babies' rooms (courtyard
to the left, rooms to the right)
Katie scarfed the bottle she was given...and wanted more!
The Yangdong office worker who was holding Katie in the
picture Sarah took last month
Monkey girl Katie...Mom's dreams of a "girly-girl" are fading
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At the orphanage,
we were able to see some of the rooms where the children live.
It just about broke my heart, and the images will be burned into
my brain for the rest of my life. In the older babies rooms, for
those children who can walk unassisted, several babies were out
of their cribs. They were somewhat interested in us, but one
little sweetie was apparently very scared. She was sitting
behind a column in the room, completely invisible to us, except
for her two feet…one sticking out on each side of the column. In
Katie’s room, babies just about her age were standing in their
cribs, with very little to play with. Two of them were standing
close together and put their arms around each other and touched
their heads together and just stood like that. It was so sweet,
and so heartbreaking at the same time.
Our guide, Shirley, was so fantastic today. Because there were
only four families there, she was able to devote a lot of time
to our questions and interpreting the answers. One of our
questions was about who Katie’s “crib mate” was, the one that
Katie was “especially close” to (as reported on our referral
information form). The Director gave me the names of the twin
girls (who have since been adopted to an American family) who
were her best buddies. I will do my best to make contact with
the girls’ families.
After we left the orphanage, someone from the orphanage led us
to our girls’ “finding spots,” the place where each of our girls
was left by her parents. As you can imagine, this was very
emotional, but most families were able to get pictures of the
locations, and some of us picked up some small stones from the
area. We were unable to get pictures of Katie’s finding spot, as
it was in front of a military-controlled building, and it is
illegal to take photos of such facilities (we were duly warned
by Shirley and the orphanage staff).
As Eric said, we treasure every one of your comments and emails.
They keep us encouraged, and help us feel close to home. |