I'm going to continue blogging. I've been asked by several friends to keep it up, and I feel an urge to do so.
But I'm facing a couple of obstacles...
Firstly... quite obviously... we are no longer in China and I dubbed this blog "The Johnson's in China"
My original plan was to document our remaining months in China, which when I first started blogging was going to be less than a year. Enter the recession and our renewed commitment and interest in the region and things changed. So whether or not the name was short sighted, it does present some problems.
Secondly... since we are no longer in China, much of the context of our blog, which was loosely defined as a documentation of our time in the Middle Kingdom, will be noticeably absent.
I am not keen to start a 'mommy blog', there are already a number of great and well read ones going. (And people probably won't be that interested in the great deal I found on boots at Target and what we're having for dinner, anyway!)However, I do want to keep documenting our family's transition, and how our time in China has changed us and made us into the people we are today.
We are documenting a new culture -- our own.
Even if we are passport holding, amendment proud Americans, there are parts of our home culture we are no longer familiar with. (And this is certainly true for our children who left here so young.) It is important for our readers to remember that this documentation process is not meant to be offensive. We simply will note differences that we see after being abroad.We will sometimes quote conversations we've had, or misunderstandings that generate from our cultural gaps.There are also issues that are concerning. American's are not often held in high regard in international circles, and if you consider the view points from outside it's sometimes not hard to understand why. Sometimes we will address those issues here too.
Because our focus is changing, there is a good chance our audience will too.
When we were living in China, the blog served as a great way for family and friends to keep up with our growing children and learn a little bit about the language and culture we were learning about. As we come "home", our emphasis will change to documenting repatriation issues, which may prove a little boring to readers who live in the US and don't find the presence of toilet tissue in public restrooms in this country amazing, or the amount of disposable items available here appalling.
And, that, in a nutshell, dear readers, is how it's going to work ....
5 comments:
This sounds like the perfect development for your blog. I can't wait to keep reading... and taking notes! I'm guessing this place could turn into a well-used resource for others in this situation.
And on a side note, thanks to your blog, Sadie has been walking around singing "say what you need to say..." all morning:)
I NEVER use a port-a-potty in the US without being amazed that it has not only toilet paper (and a place to sit!), but also hand sanitizer! I can't help but notice the wealth of our country that is represented by the presence of these "necessities."
You also need to hear the Pixie Stix story. Shortly after our arrival back to the US we ate at a chain breakfast restaurant and the kids were given not only crayons and a placemat, but a small tube of what was basically colored sugar. It was to add to the water glass to make it more intersting. Just what my kids need--more sugar. Thankfully, I have not experienced this "nicety" again, nor have I probably returned to that restaurant. Jump ahead a few months. Joseph's 6th grade art class is having a party and someone brought Pixie Stix to share. Pixie Stix--a small tube of colored sugar (and citric acid). My kids had not seen these, having spent some formative years in China. Joseph assumed that it was for flavoring a drink and added it to the can of Root Beer he had been allowed to bring to the party. Next, the soda foamed up and out of the can, all over the table for a minute or so, causing embarrassment, not to mention a mess. Sodas are no longer invited to art class parties. I emailed an apology to the art teacher, explaining the cultural adjustment, and she responded that with boys of her own, she understood and had secretly laughed. I was relieved, but still wonder if people who have only lived in small-town Minnesota CAN understand...
It are exactly that, the stories of learning new things (relearning for us grownups) that I'd like to hear about ... like how, during our first days back, asked my mother, in all seriousness why the shopping carts had gotten so much bigger? I'd only been away two years!
Hugs!
BW
Hi Jen,
Look forward to keeping up with the Johnsons via blog. Keep it going! All I know is, as crazy as China can be sometimes, you'll miss it. We did...and thats why we came back!
Hope the Johnson clan is doing well...
Steve & Tammy Hackman
Did you hear about the speaker who came to town the other day? Libby Stephens, she talked about TCKs and how they're different. It was a huge eye opener for me, one that I'm going to try to learn some more about in anticipation of our own (eventual) repatriation. But what you said about having your own family culture in the midst of America resonates with me. It makes perfect sense. Please keep sharing your repatriation. Its going to (maybe) pave the way for us!
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