It is this
very special time of the year where you come together with your family, meet
old friends that you have not seen for a very long time, and play in the snow
as if you were a child again…it is Christmas….and I am in China….not only am I
in China I also have to work…this is what I was worried about the most the
whole time I thought about these 3 months ahead of me and now it happened, my first
Christmas away from home, and I don’t have to tell you how much I love
Christmas.
My mom
tried to prepare me as good as possible J We went to the very first Christmas
market within 50 km on the first November weekend to get at least one cup of
Glühwein and some Christmas jingles. We baked Christmas cookies 7 weeks before
Christmas which had never happened before and my mum mastered her skill in packing
the cookies in a way that they don’t get squashed but stay light for my
luggage. I did not get only one advent calendar but three and next to my
Christmas present was a smaller wrapped up box that said “vomNikolausfür
Hannah” (on 6th of December we celebrate the Saint Nikolaus, a
german bishop who looks very much like the English Santa Clause). I was ready
to go.
Well when
me and with one day delay also my suitcase finally arrived in China I excitedly
told my also German roommate about aaaaall the Christmassy things I brought for
us while opening my suitcase. When I unzipped the zipper a little paper note
slid out of the suitcase saying: “detection of a prohibited object: sparkles”
and there it was, my nice present, which was beautifully wrapped in read wrapping
paper with white snowflakes and reindeers and complemented with a big green
ribbon ripped open and all the little presents inside just spread over my
suitcase….if I get them those border control, customs , what every people who
did this to my Christmas surprise!!!!!
But well…I
landed on the 29th of November so from the next day on my roommate
and I would alternate in opening the Lindt chocolate advent calendar and the
one with little pictures and I would bring the tea out of my tea advent
calendar every day to work in my new early Christmas present bottle that I got
in advance from my sister, who did not want to wait until I got back with the
Christmas gift giving ;) My Christmas mood was on. As it should be during
December the first week was also surprisingly cold, but unfortunately I did not
bring my proper winter jacket since my dad convinced me that I am flying to a
subtropical part of China, which can be freeeezing cold as everybody who ever
went to Shanghai can prove me right I guess, but then the sun came.
And with every
day of sun the hard built up Christmas mood melted away. Christmas in China is
very commercial and there are trees and lights and glitter and more colorful
blinking lights and more glitter everywhere!!! But that is just not how it is
at home…. From day one on me and my roommate looked for a nice thing to do on
Christmas Eve but with a salary of 2000 Yuan we just simply could not afford
one of the fancy Christmas dinners for 700- 1500 yuan offered by the western
3-5 stars hotels and since our service apartment was only equipped with one
knife, one pot, a plastic bowl and a porcelain plate and one hotplate and no
oven a self-made Christmas dinner was also impossible.
My first
weeks here at the office were quite tough and with a bad feeling every day
after work and no motivation whatsoever to go to the office in the morning the
first indications of homesickness and counting the days that I already had
managed and that were still ahead of me did not really cheer me up and I
promised myself never to be away from home over Christmas ever again.
Three days
before Christmas we heard about this newly opened German restaurant that
offered a fairly cheap Christmas dinner with self-brewed beer and I decided to
get my shit together and make the best out of it and convince everybody in the
office to join me. Sure we had no oven but my mum sent me plenty of Christmas
pralines that you can make without one so I wrote a big shopping list, packed
my big backpack and went full of motivation to spend the whole night in the
kitchen making cookies for everybody to the next Carrefour that, as I heard,
has a fairly big section of imported foods. The disappointment was big when I
realized that the imported food section is still only a section of 4
shelves,which of course does not have such exotic things as nougat, marzipan or
coconut flakes. But well let’s be creative. I ended up buying the ingredients
for the most expensive chocolate crossies, that I always thought were so boring
when I was little because they were so easily made (chocolate covered cornflake
drops) , that you could dream of, as well as a package of pasta, pesto and a
bottle of red wine for Christmas day, our special western Christmas dinner.
I spent the
whole evening in the kitchen, making my cookies and listening, at least most of
the time when the internet did not break down to Christmas music. Luckily China
has not discovered and censured spotify yet ;). When I woke up the next day I
was actually very excited, it was Christmas!!! We packed our cookies and went
to the office with a big smile on our faces and you should have seen the smiles
on the faces of our Chinese co-workers when we gave them our cookies!!! They
loved them and everybody tried to find some small thing they could give us in
reward!!! I have not yet figured out why but in China people give their beloved
apples for Christmas so we ended up with at least 10 apples each, a nut, some
soda, a small glass of honey, a sweater from the 2002 collection of a customer
and even a big Christmas sock of the company, filled with sweets, nuts…well and
Chinese meat things that I still have to dare to try. I was very satisfied and
happy. We left work early, went home to change into our nice Christmas dresses
and went to the Christmas dinner.
Well of
course the reservation somehow got lost and our friends were 1 hour to late due
to the ridiculous traffic but in the end we all made it and even got a table. Since
we were all so excited to have a fancy Christmas dinner none of us had had
lunch and we were starving to death. By the time the first beer was finished
the first small plate of salad finally made it two our table. Well we knew that
Chinese people are not very good in serving the food all at the same time but
when the second course, one bowl of soup joined the one small plate of salad on
the table we realized that this would not actually be a 9 course meal for
everyone of us but a Chinese styled dinner
where everything just gets put on the table to share. The good thing
about this “German” restaurant was the beer though and by the time the dessert
came, before the steak and fries and 3 hours after we arrived our stomachs were
filled with beer perfectly fitting to the German saying “seven beers are also a
Schnitzel” and the English term ”eating is cheating”. The 5 hours 9 courses meal for 7 people was
accompanied by 27 small glasses of beer, three cold glasses of glögg, a Chinese
wedding proposal, a life band and a belly dance show. We were surprised, that besides us there were
only 6 other western people in the
restaurant, the Spanish manager of the restaurant, one German couple that left
the restaurant after one our because the girlbroke out in tears and the band,
which explains why the whole night was very Chinese with a lot of filming and
posting and taking pictures and selfie sticks and being busy not talking to the
people on your table…I really had to think of my mum when the wedding proposal
presenter started talking and the volume was sooo high that I, a big fan of
loud electronic music, for the first time stuffed tissue balls in my ears just
like her when we were listening to a jazz concert.
Since our
little Christmas party crew did not know each other very well but it is still
nice to unpack something on Christmas we decided to do trash gift giving. A
game where everybody just gets some cheesy, cheap crap or wraps something they
find under their bed in newspaper and bring it as a gift. To make it a bit more
fun you don’t just give the present to anyone but make a little dice game out
of it. Unfortunately our Chinese guests did not really get the whole trash
thing too well and ended up buying nice Starbucks mugs (Starbucks is the shit
here) and imported body lotions (they don’t trust the Chinese stuff) so we
ended up randomly changing the rules to make sure they would not get one of
your crappy things and prevent them from reminding Christmas gift giving as a
horrible disaster.
After the
dinner our Chinese friends left us and the German crew hit the clubs until 6 in
the morning. It was a very different Christmas indeed and had nothing to do
with Christmas at home but I would not have wished to imitated that since it
would not have been the same anyways and with all the chaos and noise and tears
and alcohol, it really was a very nice, very special evening. And as a good
friend of mine said: Christmas is a feeling! And this feeling has never been as
strong as this year: to enjoy the
small things in life: a phone call from my parents, a Christmas card form
my grandparents and a big smile and an apple from my co-workers,
to revive old traditions, an advent calendar, self-made Christmas
cookies, and a nice pasta and pesto dinner on Christmas day and to be thankful
for what you have: a great family and friends, at home and in China.
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