Friday, September 7, 2012

Differences Between Cultures and Their Influences


The lost art of planning ahead:
Living in a world where people tend to hold things off until the last moment and hope that things will work out in the end tends to leave me with a sense of fatalism and ambivalence.  I do not like that fact that I can plan things out and then have everything changed at a moment because an important official came into town and I need to go out to dinner with him.  The other facet of this attitude towards fatalism is that it leaves a person with a sense of defeat for putting in all the time and effort to plan things when they realize that at any moment things could change and cause their plans to change.  The other caveat of leaving things until the last moment is that it becomes exceedingly more difficult to get everything ready at the last minute without making mistakes, forgetting things behind, making necessary arrangements for travel, etc.  I do not know how many times that a student, colleague, or Chinese friend asked me if I wanted to go on an extended journey only the morning before travel was to begin.
My theory on why some of my Chinese friends tend to not emphasis planning into the future as much as Americans do derives from differences in culture and education.  In my mind, traditional Chinese culture dictates that people need to be ready at all times of day to help a friend, colleague, or family member.  This comes from a deeply engrained sense of responsibility to maintain and build strong relationships (guanxi).  In some circumstances people are able to avoid commitments in China but it is necessary for them to find a way of avoiding blame for not being able to assist that person.  For example, it is necessary for them to establish a viable reason which would keep them previously engaged indefinitely.  Of course, in situations where a person of high importance asks you to do something it becomes even more difficult to avoid not helping them.
In my mind, another reason for a lack of planning skills comes from the Chinese education system itself.  I feel the education system in China promotes an analytical thought process and values reasoning skills greater than creative thinking.  Chinese children leave their formative years of education with strong analytical reasoning skills and a vast amount of information learned through rote memorization.  Throughout these years respecting leaders in society, civic duties, and the importance of competition and nationalism are all reinforced.  To be far, our two cultures and systems value things quite differently leaving some things to be desired in both respects.
The total institution approach to education in China also leads to problems in problem solving and planning.  From elementary school to high school many students will spend eight hours a day in school.  After school, they will have homework to do which will take several hours to finish in time for dinner followed by night classes.  In high school, many students will live on campus and get less than seven hours of sleep a day due to studying, homework, and outside of the classroom responsibilities.
                 The problem solving and lack of planning issue are also reinforced by the manner in which Chinese children are raised.  Furthermore, the effect of the one child policy in China has worked to exacerbate the lack of planning problem in youth today.  Parents feel strongly that it is their responsibility to manage every part of their children’s lives in order to help them achieve success in a competitive society.  This along with the importance of helping others (guanxi) and the “total institution” approach to formative education in China has created a generation of youth who have difficulty thinking on their own.  It is important to remember that Chinese parents and teachers believe that they are doing the right thing for their children as they educate them on how to be successful in Chinese society today.
Another result of the Chinese education system is that Chinese students rarely find themselves in an environment which promotes creativity and usually have under developed problem solving skills.  The influence of the Chinese educational system on Chinese students compounded with Chinese cultural norms both contributes to a lack of planning and ability to anticipate problems ahead of time.  Both of these tendencies are troubling to me since I value planning ahead, my schedule, and creativity.  The long term results have created several generations of Chinese who do not have the ability to plan ahead effectively nor evaluate topics through multiple perspectives.
Cultural relativism’s influence on foreign travelers:
Feelings of this nature are true for anyone who has lived in a different culture as long as I did.  As the world around us continues to change I feel that people are going to have more and more understanding of what life is like in different cultures around the world today.  Knowing more about different cultures is a good thing in my opinion; however, it is important to always remember in the back of your mind that as foreign observer it is never wise to criticize different cultures.  One thing that I have noticed is that most foreigners who think they know a lot about another culture are usually extremely misinformed or arrogant.
 Remember traveling to another country and living there are two completely different things.  I remember what it was like for me traveling in Europe and other places before living in China.  I thought that somehow I was now a resident expert on Greece, Italy, and France when in actuality I knew only as much as I saw on the particular days I was traveling there.   Even if you know someone from that different culture you are traveling in and they were open enough to discuss their mother country they are only speaking for one person. 
As far as cultural understanding goes I believe that I know only a very little of what it means to be an American today.  Our culture is extremely diverse and vibrant which are both good things but also make it exceedingly hard to understand at any one time in my opinion.  I cannot imagine a foreigner coming to the United States and telling me they understand American culture in only a matter of day(s) or week(s).
I have some first-hand experience seeing this phenomenon play out with foreigners traveling in China.  The type of comment that triggers the most frustration for me are those which are said to either demean or satirize that other culture.  Travelling is a great passion to have in life and something that I feel is a great way for people to visit far off places, meet interesting people, and learn about different cultures.  Unfortunately, people who spend a few weeks in a different country can also sometimes make the mistake of returning home and pretending like they are now an expert on that culture.  In both cases people are mistaken and can hurt their credibility when they are called out for being wrong as well as people from that other culture.
A difference in processing information:
While back home in the United States I often was asked questions about differences between China and the United States.  The one thing I always tried to convey to others was that whether looking at similarities or differences it was always important to remember that both cultures emphasis similar results.  In my opinion, the greatest differences between our cultures come from the manner in which people look at problems.  The analytical processing of information itself is looked through different lenses depending on what culture you are in. 
One clear manifestation of this phenomenon can be seen when looking at the wording of both the silver and golden rule.   Both authors of these famous phrases have had extremely important roles in the course of western / eastern philosophy and have left undeniable marks on the planet.  Many people would argue that both Jesus Christ and Confucius had the best of others in their mind when they made their ethical statements.  First, the golden rule, “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you,” and the silver rule, “Do not do unto others as you would not have them do unto you” both establish that love for one’s neighbor is of paramount importance.  Both phrases clearly have the best in mind for the welfare of others but go about saying it in exactly the opposite manner.
Seeing the world through a new lense:
 I made it a mission of mine to try and analyze as many things as possible while back home in the United States last summer.  After two months living back home I noticed many different things that I never noticed as much during my previous life in the United States.  Some things were small such as the beauty of Minnesota’s blue sky, the emotion of holding an embrace with family members, and the quit efficiency of life in the United States.  Other things that I noticed were not always so pleasant and certainly left room for thought in my opinion.
The effects of complaining and sarcasm in American culture:
                One of the things that I really noticed that I both enjoyed and was revolted by was just how sarcastic people are back in the United States.  I too enjoy once and a while be a little sarcastic but at what point does a person need to draw a line?  I think that in any situation where the comment could be misconstrued as being actually true sarcasm can actually be worse than telling someone your true feelings however hurtful they may be. 
Are we that sick as a culture that we feel a need to be sarcastically downgraded someone or something else all of the time?  This trait makes American culture look extremely disingenuous.  Unfortunately, one of sarcasms latent effects is to create in people an aversion to telling the truth.  Instead of telling the truth which might be painful and reveal someone’s true feelings people would rather deflect the real problem by sarcastically labeling something as ridiculous, funny, stupid, etc.
I know that sarcasm is not something that effects the older generation of Americans as much as my own generation which makes me questions when did sarcasm become the accepted modus operendi  in popular culture?
Likewise, I noticed that complaining is also a rampant phenomenon in American culture.  At a certain point complaining becomes so ridiculous and rampant in everyday life that I become apathetic to a person even if their claims are valid.  As all people know at no point in time does complaining solve problems.  I would hate to see what would happen to American students in China when they were told that they would not have free-time to play, would have two real hours of homework every night, and be forced to go to night classes in order to pass their upcoming classes. 
Some of sarcasms and complaining latent effects hurt America’s image abroad.  For example, a person who is spoiled enough to make fun of others and complain about waiting in a long for gas tend to seem out of touch with the problems of most of the world’s population.  Most people would just be happy with living in a place where they were safe from war, famine, and disease.  As America’s influence continues to reach the globe it is important to remember that people have a connection with that world around us.  If we get too far out of touch with the world around us it is going to be to our own detriment and will have disastrous effects for Americans.  America has stood long enough to start transitioning from the hero to the villain in certain areas of the world.  Look no further than the Middle East to see the reality of their love for American culture and Americans.  With so much riding on our image abroad (remember how much we count of labor abroad to help fuel our consumerism) it is extremely important to keep helping people out abroad in my opinion unless Americans want to start buying less things.
The evolution of my world views: Idealism to realism:
                My own political views have changed with my experience in China as some readers might be able to see by reading through the lines.  I now look at the world in a much more practical manner and tend to try and find ways of avoiding political problems instead of hoping for the best through treaties, foreign aid, investment, the U.N. etc.  All of these tools are the necessary evolution of international politics; however, they rarely seem to deliver lasting results in situations which need special considerations (every situation has a need for special considerations when dealing with international politics).
                I think that in a lot of ways my life back in the United States can be likened to that of a fairy tale where the most crucial problems are whether to eat at Pizza Hut or Dominos and most people cannot even tell something more about another country than it is a friend or enemy of the United States.  In my mind, there is no better time to get abroad than now if people in America are going to wake up to the reality that the world cannot sustain itself if everyone where to live like we do in America.
                I think that people need to wake up to the realities that the outside world is not as idyllic as life in the United States.  If the United States is going to remain in a position of dominance and continue to consume the world to death the world will respond.  Therefore, is of critical importance for people across the world to start a working dialogue on the best ways of avoiding such a crisis over resources which is will be an impending doom for all people in the world.  Such a crisis would make the Great Depression seem tame in comparison as war, shortages, famine, and disease would inevitably wreak havoc across the world.
Fortunately, I believe in the power of dialogue amongst individuals and cultures to help break down some of physical and political barriers that separate us.  Let us work together to start a better future which can promote growth without destruction of the world around us. 
The power of fear in American culture:
I find that many of my friends and family are intensely afraid of things that I find both interesting and unavoidable at the same time.  In Chinese culture there is a great sense of letting certain things go without showing that they frustrate you.  I think that in many ways people back home could really use this lesson to help them deal with everything that goes on in their everyday lives in the United States.
I feel that people should instead focus on promoting self-confidence and a realization that even if you do lose your job, promotion, friend, family member, or possession things will work out in the end because you trust yourself.  I feel that too many people back home have so little self-confidence and are too exposed to fear on the news that they feel paralyzed to act.  Life is going to through bad situations to all of us during our life-times.   It is those of us who have a will to survive and the self-confidence to trust themselves which will in the end break free from the fear inside of us.
Putting yourself in experiences which will test you is one such way in which you can find the self-confidence you are looking for and also help you break the fear machine.  The reality is that the answers never come easy in this life and at first you will actually fail trying to do what you so desire.  Through the process of learning how to fail you will inevitably do your best to next time make sure that you will not fail; therefore, achieving success and self-confidence in one fell stroke.
I think that partially our fear paralysis steams from the fact that many of our lives are so perfect back in the United States that we actually find ourselves creating fear in our lives in order to feel we are doing are best to avoid whatever it is we created.  For example, not getting accepted into a prestigious college will somehow hurt your chances of being able to live a happy life.  In fact I have heard many stories of people not getting into Harvard and being happier than the ones who did get accepted.

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Last weeks in China, flight home, two months home, and China Part II



Leading up to my journey back to the United States:

My anticipation was growing the date for my return trip to the United States grew nearer.  Knowing that some things would be different at home and that I my experience in China had changed me in ways did not in any way diminish my excitement to finally see family and friends again.  However, I also had developed ambivalence towards traveling in China since finally realizing that nothing in China ever goes according to plan.  Nonetheless, I was pleased with my flight schedule and called left the actualization of things go to the gods of fate and the inconsistencies of traveling in central China.

On the day before my departure, Mr. Tian called to tell me that he was going to pick me up early so he could go and get some business done the morning of my flight.  Normally, I would have been extremely laissez-faire with this slight change in plans after becoming accustomed to a myriad of last minutes planning while traveling in China.  However, on this occasion I was a little more overt in my objections to this arrangement since I needed to make sure I arrived at the airport in time for my flight. 

As I voiced my concerns to Mr. Tian I found his response to assuage my fears absolutely quintessentially Chinese, “It does not matter.” (Mr. Tian)  An outward observer might think his response to be very cold at first glance; however, the reality is that Chinese people will always do their best to save face in all situations and never want to be told that they are the one out of line.  In my everyday life in China I often see this type of obsequious face-saving whenever a person gets upset with someone else.  Likewise, social-events in China can become much ritualized affairs which focus on flattery and praise for work done well.  Now that I am back home writing about this I find it both illuminating and entertaining to see how little I was able to prompt my supervisor into action just by trying to explain to him the situation.  This is an area where I will need to improve my understanding of Chinese culture if I am going to have more luck working with Chinese people in the future.

I have found in China that in most cases communication difficulties arise from cultural differences even more so than by language translation errors.  For example, if Mr. Tian would have just told me that all he had to do was pickup and drop off envelopes on the way to the airport I would never have been nervous the day before my traveling began.  This is I feel is a direct result from the idea in Chinese culture that a person who has an elevated level of in society does not feel they have to explain themselves to prodding questions of a youth.  The other important factor is that most foreigners are a lot more direct in the manner in which they ask questions compared to Chinese people.  This up-front manner of asking questions throws off a lot of Chinese people who are used to having to interpret meaning out of words in order to find a person’s true feelings. 

Overall, my last few weeks in China were a time of great confusion for me.  I literally could not put myself in the mindset of what it would be like to be home again after being away for so long.  As I tried to picture myself in my normal routine I consistently found that I had trouble seeing myself living my daily life back home.  I knew that I had changed a lot while living in China and was having trouble seeing how my life could ever go back to normal after living in China.  The problem was not that I had trouble remembering events in my life.  The reality was that I had finally become used to my life in China and after sixteen months was not sure what life in America would feel like again.  I also felt alien in the fact that I was starting to lose my ability to relate with friends at home as I had a sixteen month gap of time between us.  Also, I think I felt a greater disconnect since trends in American culture change so fast as to what is fashionable that I knew I would really be out of the loop when I got back home.

The one unanswered question that was haunting me was how were people going to react to me being gone for so long when I returned to the States?  Would my family treat me like I was still in college or an adult?  Were people going to understand why I decided to take a leap of faith and go to China?  All of these questions and more filled my mind with a sort of malaise.

Feeling stuck between two completely different cultures and not knowing where you fit is never a comforting feeling.  It created in me a sense of being lost in the world, and it kept me very frustrated since I felt there was nothing I could do to prepare myself for the culture shock which was ahead for me.  My struggle was compounded by the fact that I had recently lost my best friend and pet of thirteen years, Trey.  Trey was always a great companion and losing him right at the end of my first year and a half in China really hurt.  Knowing that the home I was to return would be much different from the one I had left was something that I knew would take me some time to adjusting to. 

The flight home:

In hindsight, missing my international flight was actually a blessing in disguise as it helped me to learn how to relax better when something went wrong while traveling internationally.  Mr. Tian’s last minute schedule change was not reason behind me missing my international flight. He actually got me to the airport exactly on time; however, my flight from Chongqing to Beijing ended up having an hour and a half maintenance problem that caused me to miss my connecting flight to San Francisco.  That day I was put in a hotel with free room, board, and transportation back to the airport for my flight the following day.  Overall, it was not a terrible situation to be in and probably something that will happen to me in my life again sometime. 

Being a nervous person who feels a sense of impending doom both add to my dislike of flying.  Nonetheless, by the next day I was so excited to be traveling that I took little notice of these things as I entered the International jet set to bring me home.

I tried to focus on only the most important things that I knew I was looking forward to back home.  One of the many things which I knew I was going to look forward to was having my freedom of speech back.  Not that I felt that a great expectation for telling people back home a bunch of things about China that I could not have said while I lived there.  Actually, I just wanted the knowledge that I would no longer need to have to filter my thoughts in order to make sure that they were not disrupting the Party’s policies and my responsibilities as a teacher in China.

While waiting in line to board the plan I meet a nice Chinese graduate student from Taixing, Jiangsu.  While chatting together, I realized that I had finally met my first goal of being able to speak fluently in Chinese with an educated Chinese person who also was fluent in English.  This was a great moment for me in retrospect and something that I can attribute only to hard work and a will to succeed.

The entire length of the flight I was unable to sleep as I was extremely excited to get home again.  On the flight I sat next to a really nice American who was coming back after visiting Tibet.  I was really excited to share stories with him regarding my experiences in China and learn more about his wonderful trip to Tibet.  I really enjoyed looking over his pictures and hearing about the heightened security in Tibet in response to the upcoming 18th Party Congress.  His trip to Tibet itself was extremely interesting as well as illuminating for me as someone who has never yet made it to Xizang.

Landing back in the United States was something that still seems surreal to me today.  We arrived in San Francisco on schedule; 11:30 am Pacific time.  Due to a runway change and being on the right side of the plan I was able to see the Golden Gate Bridge as our plane landed.  The extra treat of being able to identify with a national landmark while landing was definitely appreciated as I returned home.

The long line of people in front of me waiting to get throw customs seemed a daunting obstacle until I realized that I was actually in foreign traveler’s line.  I had traveled so long as a foreigner that I actually forgot that I did not need to be in that line as I was a citizen of the United States.  As I sat in the customs line and subsequent security check points at San Francisco International Airport; I can remember thinking I had forgotten how serious United States security examined citizens and travelers alike.  This was in far contrast with my experiences being able to go through security in China without having to take my shoes, belt, or watch off.  Often, I was able to get through security in a matter of only minutes.

Still, I marveled at U.S. efficiency as I was able to do an online check-in in a matter of minutes, get my luggage re-checked in at the Delta desk, and even have some special considerations made for on-board travel with the giant present fan Southwest University gave me.

While in line going through security I was meet with some malcontent travelers making remarks about how slow security was taking to get through.  I found there annoyance amusing as I had become so use to people waiting in much longer lines for hours without complaining much.  Latter, I was shocked to sit down at a restaurant between flights and hear two women openly swearing in a conversation about Swedish language dialects and traveling abroad.  I quickly became extremely embarrassed for their actions and took to putting my earphones on in order to help drown out their voices. 

A curious phenomenon occurred throughout my first few days back in the United States.  I noticed right away that I thought I could hear people speaking in Chinese all around me.  I quickly became very confused and felt I must have been hallucinating.  In reality, I was just experience the first part of what would become my experience with culture shock.  I can also remember thinking that I was stunned by how many over-weight foreigners were in the airport, and that I was a little afraid to talk to people since I was not sure of what to say.

The last leg of my flight from San Francisco to Minneapolis found me exhausted enough to at least sleep for an hour and a half.  During my flight I was happy to be engaged by a pair of women who were interested in hearing more about my fan.  Both of them commented that I held it tight as if it were my own child.  I told them that after traveling with it for over two and half days that it felt like it might be my own child at this point. Truthfully, I was lucky to still have the fan after almost leaving it a couple times in the Beijing airport while traveling.

Getting home and two months in the United States:

First seeing my Mom at the Minneapolis airport was a memory which will be latched in my memory forever.  We were both so happy to see each other and enjoyed our short chat while waiting for Dad to come pick us up with the car.  As a small family of three being reunited once again was a very awesome moment for everyone.  Having to finally realize the finality of Trey (our golden retrievers) death while in China was a bitter pill to swallow; Nonetheless, we were all overjoyed to be able to finally see each other face-to-face again that nothing seemed like it could spoil our reunion. 

My first week back in the U.S. was extremely frustrating as I had multiple friends try and get in touch with me only to find that my old cell-phone was out of service and that I was having trouble shaking off my jet leg.  Being that I had lived in China for so long did not help to get me feeling comfortable with the time change for nearly two weeks.  Sleeping for hours during the afternoon and being awake at night only exacerbated my feeling of loneliness as I was unable to be awake during the day for my family and friends to be with me.

 I quickly realized that I was not going to be able to relate to people who had no idea of what my experiences had been like while in China.  It was also exceedingly hard for my family to understand how difficult it was to get used to life in the United States my first few weeks back home.  I was often told that it should not take that long to get off the jet leg and kind of expected to jump right back into the American culture.  I know all of these things were probable outcomes of my time in China but it was still kind of difficult to go through the first few weeks. 

The first Friday home I was feeling up to it I went over to see some of my good friends back home.  This experience was extremely interesting for me as I can vividly remember my heart pounding from the excitement of seeing so many of my friends in person at once.  I noticed that while being home I often experience a similar sensation whenever I found myself in a group of a lot of my friends.  It seems quite strange since I am use to being surrounded by millions of more people in China; nonetheless, I have found myself feeling more isolated and not so far removed from my old self while being back in the United States. 

As time wore on, I found that is felt more and more natural being home.  At first, I felt as confident speaking Chinese as I did using English.  I even sometimes would forget a word in English and think of what it was in Chinese to remember what I wanted to say.  This actually happened once during an interview which was extremely nerve racking situation.  I even resulted in jumping into Chinese conversations at my local community center once only because I really wanted to speak in the language which I had used primarily for the last six months. 

As many people around me know I did not at first embrace speaking Chinese.  It would take about a year to really get my desire for learning Chinese to reach a critical mass.  Once I had dedicated myself to learning Chinese I knew that it would not take me too long until I got the hang of it.  Unfortunately, as a lifelong perfectionist, I found that I constantly felt insufficient in my Chinese whenever I did not completely understand someone or was not perfectly able to express myself the first time.  As time wore on and my Chinese began to improve I still ran into moments when I did not feel adequate in my oral or listening skills; however, I realized that I was just going to have to except that learning another language was going to take some time and effort.  Therefore, signing up for classes at the University of Minnesota’s Confucius center seemed like a good idea.

After two weeks of being back in the United States I found myself in my first Chinese class at the Confucius center.  I waited until the class had started to explain to the instructor that I was a new student and I needed the classroom materials in order to do the assignment.  The whole class and instructors were both stunned as I spoke fluently in Putonghua.  I made quick friends with the instructors as they discovered that I was a Chinese enthusiast and we shared different experiences living in China.

By about this time I had come to accept the fact that some people were just not going to understand my passion and interest in China as others.  One of the most surprising things for me while being home this summer was hearing some of my friend’s intellectual curiosity while discussing my experiences in China; whereas, others did not really care much about China itself.  In either case, I was just happy to be back home and wanted to learn about my friend’s lives as much as taking about my experiences abroad.

China part II: A New Beginning:

By the end of the summer I became extremely excited to be returning to China and start speaking Chinese again.  Being able to meet with some of my Chinese American friends and sharing my experiences with them also made the transition smother.  The last few days saying goodbye to friends and family were difficult but not as hard this time for me.  Ironically I felt like I was returning to a second home in China and looked forward to being reunited with some of my good friends.

I also was really looking forward to some of my traveling this year while in China and around the hemisphere.  Looking over maps, contacting friends in foreign lands, and exchanging travel ideas all obsessed me my final days in the United States.  Knowing that this might be my last time in China piqued my attention in relation to trying to travel in as many countries as possible.

The weekend of my flight to China was spent in the loving company of family and friends.  I truly would not have had it any other way as I felt exceptionally happy to be able to spend a great deal of time with my parents my last weekend in the United States.

What I would meet on the other side of the world was still a mystery to me as I had plenty of things different about my next experience in China.  For starters I would be living in a new city, be teaching at a different university, and trying to accomplish different goals the next ten months.  I also was going to be without my longtime friend and China partner: Cory Quirk-Becker.  Knowing that all of these changes would all greatly influence my experience in  China I was doing my best to not try and look too far into the future. 

At least that was one lesson that I knew I had already learned while living in China my first sixteen months.