UPDATE!: View our Homecoming Concert on YouTube HERE! A big thanks goes out to Kelly's parents for filming it!
Homecoming Concert = Success! (Here's a special shoutout to composer Paul Carey for coming to see it - we hope you enjoyed it as much as we enjoyed seeing you and your son there!)
Wo Cho would like to extend a huge thank you to everyone who has made this trip a reality for us:
To all of our Chinese Hosts - Thank you for having us visit your beautiful country. Wo Cho has made new friends, increased their love of music, and come to appreciate another culture because of your hospitality. We hope you enjoyed having us, and we also hope to see you all again someday!
To Saint Mary's College - Thank you for giving us this wonderful opportunity. None of us could have ever imagined sharing our talents across the world, but you aided in making it possible. We will be forever grateful to our Alma Mater for helping us to achieve dreams we never thought were feasible. Sister Madeleva's words hold true, especially now: "We promise you discovery. The discovery of yourselves, the discovery of the universe, and your place in it." China isn't quite the universe, but you helped us discover the next best thing - the world. Thank you.
To our Parents, Friends, and Loved Ones - Thank you for all of the support, both emotional and financial, that went into this trip. Many of us have never been abroad before, and to dip our feet into a journey this far away was not necessarily easy. You've been there through all of the plannings, payments, tears, and stories that have been shared about this trip. Thanks for allowing us to pursue a higher education with the hopes of becoming strong women in society. It's a little thing like distance to remind us of how much we love you.
To Dr. Thomas, Allison, Bethany, and JingJing - Thank you all for sharing your talents with our choir. Our music was brought to life by your singing, playing, and dancing. While we're pretty good on our own, your treasures only furthered the beauty we created. Our memories of China will never be complete without you in them.
And, finally, to Dr. Menk - Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for all of the time you've put into Wo Cho the last year in order to prepare us for this trip. It hasn't always been easy, (missed choir rehearsals, plenty of whining, just a little bit of fuss pot, etc.,) but we've had a blast along the way. Your insight into our interpretation of the music has been invaluable; we couldn't have done it without you in front of us leading the way. This tour meant the world (literally) to us, and it is our sincere hope that you enjoyed it as much as we did. We'll do our best to continue making you proud, and to end the year on a high note! Thank you.
If you've followed the blog all the way through, here's a big thanks to you, too. We hope that by reading and seeing the adventure through our eyes, you were given a glimpse of the wonderful time we had. While this leg of our journey may be over, the memories from it will continue to live on. We may have taken over China, (one note at a time!,) but we've only just begun. Our musical endeavors will always come back to Saint Mary's, and we can only hope for more opportunities such as these in the future.
It was back to reality for Wo Cho today, as we all had to get up and attend our normal Tuesday classes. Lucky for the music majors, Music History was canceled, which afforded us an extra hour-and-a-half to sleep in.
Others weren't so lucky.
The jetlag hit many of us hard, and for a select few, classes were missed altogether. Not because they intentionally skipped, but because our now-altered biological clocks kept us sleeping all day. When we woke up at 6:30pm, fully thinking it was 6:30am, mild panic attacks rose at the realization that classes were missed. We didn't bounce back as quickly as we thought, but we have to stay alert for our concert tomorrow night!
Also, it was amazing to be back in the dining hall eating good 'ol American food. There were shouts of triumph at lunch with the serving of chicken tenders. We thought the day would never come when we'd see chicken without bones or a head again! Dinner also had a hearty portion of mashed potatoes - a starch many of us desperately missed.
Here's some other "fun facts" about China that didn't make it into the daily updates:
1. The random blue creature you see in many of our photos is "Chumby" - the mascot from the 2010 World Expo that was held in Shanghai. It's not his real name, but rather, the name that Toni and Bethany (his parents) came up with. He was bought on Day 1 and stuck with the group 'til the bitter end. He even suffered some war wounds.
2. Dogs are quite the fashion statement in China. We saw a variety of (very fluffy) friends just about everywhere we went. (Most of them sporting brightly colored jackets.) We even saw giant dachshunds, which were definitely Dr. Menk's favorites.
3. Apparently we went about the squatty potty technique all wrong. Once JingJing arrived, she corrected us on this invaluable skill.
4. Children indeed "do their business" in the streets of China - we saw it numerous times in action.
5. The elevators would beep at us when they got "overloaded." The game, "How Many Smick Chicks Can You Fit in an Elevator?" became quite popular throughout the week. 16 was our high score.
Don't forget about our Homecoming Concert in the Church of our Lady Loretto TOMORROW night (3/23) at 7:30pm. Tickets are $11 for adults, $9 for senior citizens, $8 for faculty/staff, and FREE for students! Come hear all of our pieces from China - every Wo Cho song mentioned in this blog will be performed!
We are all safe in our rooms back at Saint Mary's. After a quick flight, which got us back early, we went through the two-hour passport and customs check and finally boarded the bus home. We cheered when the plane landed, and cheered again when we saw the glowing Le Mans bell tower. China was a fantastic experience none of us will ever forget, but it was time to come back to the place that made it possible.
Wo Cho would like to extend a special thank you to Mr. Max Bax for all of his help the last couple of days in Shanghai, especially at the airport. He made sure we all had our passports, and helped us do one of the best countoff's we had! (Kudos to Mrs. Bax, too, for making us all goody bags and a huge poster for our arrival in Chicago!)
The blog will continue to be posted on until after the Homecoming Concert Wednesday night, so keep checking back for post-China updates!
We're all packing last-minute things and heading down to the lobby for check-out. There was a bit of confusion, and instead of extending our check-out time, they shut off our keys at noon instead of 1:00pm. We were all locked out of our rooms, which still had our things in them! (We finally are getting kicked out of China - and we thought they'd do it sooner!)
JingJing came in and saved the day, though, so we're all back and working on heading downstairs. The next post will probably come from Chicago. Wish us all a safe and quick flight!
Words simply cannot express this morning's experience singing at St. Ignatius Cathedral. Even those of us who don't practice the Catholic faith walked out feeling a little bit more grounded about life.
Many of us woke up this morning still a little rattled about last night's pickpocketing incident. We ended up being late leaving for mass because girls were running back up to their rooms to put the "Do Not Disturb" signs on the doors. (Apparently, the maids are known to raid through guests' stuff here. At least, that's what people were saying. We can't be a hundred percent sure of anything.) We finally left for the subway around 10:15am.
Since most of us were "experienced" subway travelers by this point, (from taking it last night,) we had little trouble purchasing our tickets and getting through the gate. Led faithfully by JingJing, we scurried through the never-ending maze of escalators and turnstiles. A few bumpy stops later, we all safely arrived at our destination. We ended up walking down the street a little bit, and then crossing it to get to the other side. In the end, we were in front of St. Ignatius Cathedral by 10:45am, only 15 minutes later than what we anticipated.
The choir director met us, and led us to the Diocesan office building into a smaller chapel. (That chapel was roughly the size of Holy Spirit Chapel in Le Mans, but was overall more square.) There, he and Dr. Menk discussed the music we could sing. We think he expected us to have a little more "mass" music that was singable. However, since many of our sacred pieces contain the word "Alleluia!" or are too "loud," they're inappropriate for the Lenten season. After singing some stuff for him and the members of his small choir, we decided to do Melinda Bargreen's Gordon Magnificat for the opening hymn, David L. Brunner's Psalm 150 for the presentation hymn, (changing all the "Alleluia!'s" to "Amen!'s",) Michelle Roueché's Lux Aeterna for a communion hymn, and Graeme Langager's Irish Blessing for the closing hymn. The choir director had a mass setting prepared, and also quickly taught us Laurie Klein's I Love You Lord - a song a few of us knew and were excited for.
When we headed back towards the church, we were greeted with a large sign saying, "Welcome, Saint Mary's College Women's Choir!" It was written on a simple whiteboard, but it was probably our favorite "poster" to date. To get to sing at one of the grandest Cathedrals in all of China makes for one of our most special concerts ever. They led us around the main part of the church to an entrance in the back, closer to the choir's area. Walking by, there was a small shrine to Mary, almost like a mini-Grotto in China. We all stopped for a moment to take in its beauty. We were finally "home" - back to the peacefulness church brings us.
The Cathedral was absolutely gorgeous. Laid out similarly to the Basilica of the Sacred Heart, this church was about twice its size. There were also large TV's placed around the space, projecting the words to the mass. After singing Gordon Magnificat for the opening, the priest introduced us and welcomed us to the Cathedral.
Many of us were excited to hear about the Transfiguration in the Gospel today. It's a powerfully familiar Gospel, and it further helped us feel more at home. The priest's homily talked about Lent being a time to reflect on the Mission, the Work, and the Prayer of both ourselves and Jesus. Even though it was a tad bit longer than what we're used to at school, his words touched each of us in a different way.
Just before the closing hymn, he thanked us again for joining their parish for mass. We earned a loud round of applause from the very full church, and we prepared ourselves to sing the Irish Blessing one last time in China. Not a single person left the building before the song was over, even after the procession made it down the aisle - everyone stayed to hear how our song ended. The acoustics in the Cathedral were fantastic, and our eight-part chord rang for several seconds after Dr. Menk cut us off. That's when the tears started flowing from us, and the realization of our journey and where we were finally hit. A few people started applauding, thinking it was the end, and we snapped back into reality. Dr. Menk gave us a happy smile at the end, and we were frozen in place as the real applause started. Our voices are done singing in China, but the memory of them will linger on in our hearts and minds forever.
Dr. Menk, who had to leave for home tonight rather than tomorrow, said her goodbyes to us in the church. Finally letting herself go, she choked her words through tears to us. She told us how proud she was of this group and this tour, and how it was the best one she's been on yet. We had all lost it prior to that point, so our tears were flowing just as freely. This has been the journey of a lifetime for many of us, and we are forever grateful to her for giving us the opportunity to have it.
Since the time was ours, we broke off into several different groups for the remainder of the day. Some groups went to the zoo, while others hit up shopping in Old Shanghai, while still others went to other Temples and Gardens. The Bund, (a neon-lighted tourist area,) was a popular nighttime spot. Our last day in China was spent the way each of us wanted to, and we enjoyed the time with our friends. This trip has brought us together in so many new ways, and we hope our Homecoming Concert will be reflective of that.
The next time you hear from us will be before we depart for the Pudong International Airport here in Shanghai, then from there, it will be a post from the States. We'll keep you updated as often as possible during the trip back home!
First of all, Happy 20th Birthday to Angie! Hope you enjoyed celebrating in CHINA!
We got off to a slow and very rainy start in Suzhou this morning. Our bus for the tour was leaving at 9:30am, but we had a difficult time getting our luggage sorted out. (We were leaving for Shanghai immediately after the tour.) Apparently, the bus' undercarriage didn't have enough room for all of it, so we had to put many of our large suitcases in the back. This meant giving up seats, so we were all packed in a little more tightly than what we're used to. Most people handled breakfast by getting the little cakes and other goodies offered by the hotel, or hitting up the pastry shop next door.
Finally, once the bus was loaded, we headed for the two streets and the garden we were touring. Robert was acting as our tour guide, and gave us some information on the places we were going. Guanquian Street and Pingjiang Street are two of the oldest streets in Suzhou. They were established hundreds of years ago, and most of the buildings along it are over a hundred years old. The Humble Administrator's Garden is a little newer, but it is considered to be one of the top four gardens in China. We were all excited at the prospect of seeing these historic places, as well as doing a little shopping!
We started by touring the streets. These were exactly what all of us pictured China would be like when we came. There was a river running along one side of it, complete with bridges and small boats. Even though it was raining, the buildings looked absolutely beautiful. The group kept accidentally breaking up because we were stopping to take so many pictures! The cobblestone walkway was a little hard to walk on in some of the shoes we were wearing, but we took it like troopers. Robert had to pull us all away from one shop after we found the silk scarves and chopsticks we had all been looking for. After crossing the (very) busy street and touring the other one, which looked much the same, we were ready to head to the garden.
The Humble Administrator's Garden was also what we weren't expecting. Most of us heard "garden" and thought of flowers and trees. However, there were no flowers in sight. In fact, the garden looked like a little picturesque village. There were many old buildings and pagodas, as well as ponds and streams. The trees were absolutely beautiful, and the rocks provided different heights from which to view things. We were given an hour to freely explore on our own before meeting back at the exit.
Most of us split off into small groups to venture on our own. We had to be careful not to get turned around in the garden, because the maps were hard to read and mostly not in English. We're also assuming that Suzhou (or the garden) is a big tourist attraction - we saw the most Americans we've seen yet touring with different groups. It was a nice change to hear a little English, for once! Again, many people decided to take pictures of us. We started a trend by throwing up peace signs whenever they started taking photos. It didn't help, though, because once we started "posing," everyone thought it was okay to take pictures.
Eventually we all made it back to the exit area. Many of us enjoyed ice cream from a cart while waiting for the whole group to rejoin. After discovering a few exited completely and couldn't get back in, we were all back together. Robert led us back to the buses to head for lunch. On the way, we asked him the significance of holding up the peace signs while people take pictures. He said that it's actually a "V" for "Victory" from the war. In fact, it was Americans who dubbed it a "peace sign" and made it what it was. It's a sign of national pride and happiness to the Chinese.
Lunch was at a different hotel, again. We had the ever-familiar Chinese spread, and were using our chopsticks faithfully. The food was a little less spicy than the last night, which we were thankful for. There was also more "dessert" at this meal, including the dough balls with the chocolate bean in the middle and sprinkled with coconut, as well as fruit. (We've learned when the fruit comes, the meal is over.)
A vote took place over where we were going to spend our afternoon shopping, (either there near the streets or back by the hotel,) and we decided to stay put. Many girls had to go to the bank to exchange more money, so Robert walked us to a supermarket across the street from one. We had about an hour-and-a-half to walk around and do our shopping before meeting back at the supermarket at 3:00pm. We broke off into our separate groups, and began the quest for the silk scarves.
After an absolutely exhausting shopping trip, we all came out victorious. Nearly every girl in Wo Cho is now the proud owner of a silk or pashmina scarf, and many walked away with tea sets and tea. With the two hour bus ride to Shanghai ahead of us, we each pulled out our purchases and compared with others. There was general agreement that we made shopkeepers cry with our awesome bargaining skills. One of the best haggles of the day came from Rachel, who bought herself an entire set of freshwater pearls for just a little over 100 Yuen. (Roughly $15!)
The bumpy bus ride had us all having to use the restroom and wanting to get off the bus by the end of the trip. We arrived at another Green Tree Inn in Shanghai, right across the street from the Yamaha Music Store. (How fitting!) It's a lot nicer than the one from Nanjing, and we think the beds may even be a bit softer! After dropping our things off in our rooms, we congregated back in the lobby to figure out what to do for Angie's birthday dinner.
In the end, a place called Hot Pot was chosen. Some girls went to it when we were in Nanjing. It's a pretty upscale restaurant where you pick different things to put in a large communal "hot pot" in the center of your table. You boil different meats and vegetables to create a large meal. JingJing was able to look up a subway route for it, so most of the choir ventured to the subway station to head over there.
Once at the subway, we bought a ticket for there and the way back, then went through the line. We waited in front of the doors for the subway to come, and boarded for the short ride over to the street. JingJing was very helpful in herding us all around, and got each of us there safely. We are forever grateful to her for being on this trip - we couldn't have done it without her!
Once we were back on the street, we rounded the corner to Hot Pot. There was a man with a monkey in the street we were all ogling at with amusement. Once we took the elevator to the main part of the restaurant, we congregated in the lobby. JingJing's mom talked to the host while we waited for the last group to come up. (JingJing was waiting until everyone safely got on an elevator.) However, things got upsetting at that point after we learned one of our girls was pickpocketed just before getting on the elevators. Thankfully, only her cell phone was snatched, rather than something like her passport or credit card, but it was unnerving for all of us nonetheless.
JingJing explained to us that there would be too long of a wait for a table there, but that the restaurant was willing to arrange a bus to take us to a different chain that could seat us immediately. We were in awe of such service provided by a restaurant. While we waited, they even gave us hot orange drink and snacks. However, before the bus arrived, enough tables opened up that they could seat us relatively near to one another.
Ordering at Hot Pot is rather interesting. First, you pick a base "soup" you want in your pot. Most tables went with the tomato option, which gave a tomato broth with mushrooms, tomatoes, and a little bit of spice. Then, we picked ten options to go in our pots, as well. Usually, this is where you pick different meats to go in. The menu had endless options, but it's always safe to go with basics such as beef or chicken. As the meal progresses, the different selections are brought out, and you "cook" them in the pot using your chopsticks or a ladle. It's also hard to see the people sitting across from you, because the steam rising from the pot is very thick. Aprons are provided so nothing spills on your clothing, and they cover the back of your chair with a slipcover so nothing ruins your coat, either. All-in-all, it was a fantastic meal.
Another service provided by the restaurant is free nail-painting. Many of the Wo Cho girls are now sporting various colored nails courtesy of Hot Pot! About a third of the group took the subway back to the hotel, but the restaurant offered the bus to the rest of us who still wanted to get our nails done. At the end of the night, we were all safely dropped back at the hotel, and even given popcorn as we got off the bus. (And to think, each person payed only about $10 for their entire meal!)
We're all a little unnerved after the pickpocketing incident, but as smart Belles, we know how to face a challenge. We'll be keeping an extra-tight grip on our purses, walking around in large groups, and ignoring anyone on the street trying to "entice" us. (We think, in the end, the monkey outside of the restaurant was a ploy to distract us all so an accomplice could pickpocket. As we left the restaurant, the monkey man was gone, but there were ladies with flowers trying to catch us, too. One Wo Cho girl even saw a little boy pickpocket someone and run away. It's a sad state of affairs when children are involved, and we are just grateful all of us are safe.) Hopefully, tomorrow will bring us better luck.
In the morning we'll be singing for the English mass at the only Catholic church in Shanghai, St. Ignatius Cathedral. We're looking forward to performing a few of our pieces, but also joining the church's choir on the regular stuff, as well. It'll be a great experience!
We are safe in Suzhou after an overly-long bus ride this morning. Some grabbed breakfast one last time at the Green Tree Inn, we loaded the bus around 9:30am, and were on the road by 9:45. Many of us were recounting tales of the night before, which included the last adventures with our penpals. We were not thrilled to be leaving Nanjing, after establishing such close bonds with everyone, but we were excited to continue our journey in a new city at a new college. Much to our delighted surprise, Dixian joined us for our bus ride.
The bus made one stop along the way, allowing us a quick bathroom and snack break. (There was a small convenience store housing many snacks and drinks. Several of the girls bought Oreos and Koala Gummies - thoroughly American treats!) Once we were back on the bus, it was a bumpy ride to Suzhou. We're all getting pretty tired of the buses, only because they're very uncomfortable to nap in. Plus, with all of our carry-on things, there's little room. Finally, around 12:30pm, we arrived at our hotel.
The Suzhou Baiyi Hotel is the most elegant one we've stayed in yet. All along the street it's on, there are small local shops. It's very reminiscent of an old school, 1950s style street. Our tour guide for this part of the trip is Robert, who came on the bus to introduce himself and tell us about lunch. (Robert looks very much like Heroes' Masi Oka, who plays Hiro Nakamura.) They had prepared a typical banquet-style lunch for us on the third floor of the hotel. We were to drop off our luggage in the lobby, and head there to eat.
The room was a smaller dining room with four large, round tables for us to eat at. Everyone sat mixed up, again, another sign of the closeness of our choir. The food was more of the same, with basic white rice, a chicken dish, a pork dish, and some vegetables. Much to our (grateful) delight, there was also a surprise at the meal - french fries! The hotel also provided us with silverware, but we faithfully continued using our chopsticks. Coke and Sprite were offered, again, too.
After we ate, Dr. Menk took us back to the lobby and distributed room key cards. We had about an hour-and-a-half free before we were leaving for a tour of the Suzhou University campus. Most of us wanted to explore the quaint little street we were on, with all of the shops and sites. (Suzhou is the silk capital of the world - we're trying to load up on silk scarves while we're here!) The rooms we got are absolutely amazing - they're decorated very nicely, and are the cleanest we've seen yet. There's some suggestive artwork on the walls, but we know it's just part of the design. We're looking forward to sleeping in softer beds tonight!
The short shopping trip proved to be successful for most people. Some silk scarves were bargained for, as well as other knickknacks. Several girls snagged great prices for beautiful sets of chopsticks, which will no doubt be great souvenirs for friends and family. Others checked out a pastry shop, sampling local treats. Still others went to a chocolate shop. Dr. Menk, Dr. Thomas, and Allison found the closest coffee shop, and loaded up on caffeine.
Once we met back up, Robert led the group of us over a small bridge across the street towards the main campus of Suzhou University. The picturesque views of Suzhou have made it the most enchanting city we've seen yet. Once at the University, we congregated at the highly modern (architecturally) Law School building. We were introduced to several students of the English department who were going to be our tour guides. We had about an hour to walk around the campus with them, and learn more about their life as college students.
These students were all very adept at English, and were able to hold solid conversations with us. As we toured the campus, we were instantly reminded of Saint Mary's and Notre Dame. The architecture was highly reminiscent of many buildings on Notre Dame's campus, with one main building imitative of Le Mans. The foliage, especially, reminded us of a Saint Mary's in early spring. Many of the trees had already bloomed, and there were beautiful flowers and grasses all around. There was even a river with a bridge that reminded us of Lake Marian.
One tour guide, whose English name is Flower, told us a few "legends" of the campus. Much like ours, they call the river and its bridge that of "lovers" - mostly because the strip of walk is darkened at night, so many lovers are known for taking walks there at night. Their main quad, much like Library Green, is also known for lovers. They have a tradition that if you walk hand-in-hand with your lover across the quad, you will end up together forever. We found it striking how many similarities there were between our campuses. To have such similar traditions hold true halfway around the world testifies to the fact of how alike we all really are.
After the tour, said goodbye to our guides and headed back the same way to the hotel. Once we were back, we had about fifteen minutes to gather our things for the night's concert. We would have time to put makeup on and get ready properly there, so we were only worried about making sure we had all of our dresses, heels, and precious jewels. The newest and cleanest bus to date took us over to the University's other campus for rehearsal and our concert. (This is our last "official" concert until our Homecoming Concert back in the States.) The new campus was very modern in comparison to the one we toured, and it was neat to see their updated facilities.
When we entered the auditorium, we immediately took notice of the small, yet tall, risers onstage. The rickety red things looked like they wouldn't hold us all very comfortably. We were right. Last minute, we changed our arrangement into four rows, rather than three, to try to spread ourselves out on them. (Holding our folders requires us to have more room.) There was still some nervousness among the group, especially because we were going to be wearing heels on them. We pressed on with our warmup, though, and prepared for the evening's concert.
After our short rehearsal, we went to dressing rooms and the dance studio to get ready and relax a little before the show started. We had about an hour, so many girls pulled out the dance mats and took short naps. There was some fear about the dressing rooms and dance studio not being locked while we were onstage, so a few girls decided to put their bags backstage. Others put their important items in one larger purse to save room.
As soon as we stepped onstage, the standing room-only crowd burst into applause for us. We wobbled a bit on the risers, but we were okay as long as we stood still. (Yeah, right, as if we can stand still!) Another English department student, who was our Emcee for the night, came out to introduce us. (Apparently they picked this particular guy because they knew we were an all-girls school, and thought we'd want someone attractive. We've dubbed him the new Mike Chang from Glee.) Filling the space with his voice, he sounded like a television announcer. He spoke for quite a long time, in Chinese, to the crowd. Laughs were heard, as well as other exclamations. We're not quite sure what he said, but we hope it was all good. However, his overly long introduction had our calves and feet feeling the burn from the heels on the risers. (After climbing the steps at the Temple yesterday, we were all sore.) Finally, he handed the microphone over to Dr. Menk, and the concert began.
This was the first concert on our tour where we used the "correct" order we had put our music in. It was also the first time we were singing Anna Cederberg's Missa Brevis, too. We only sang the first three movements of it, not having enough time to polish up the Agnus Dei before the concert. There were a few minor errors, mostly due to the fact that the piano was severely out of tune. Dr. Menk gave many of her famous looks whenever a chord played had a new "color" to it.
During our short intermission, Dixian played the Erhu for us - a Chinese version of the violin. The two-stringed instrument had an absolutely gorgeous sound to it, and we were all in awe of the haunting melody Dixian played. It was a nice break for our voices until we had to go back onstage for the second half of the concert.
The latter half of our concert went beautifully. Some of us teared up during Graeme Langager's Irish Blessing remembering the new friends we left behind in Nanjing earlier today. Afterward, Dr. Menk was presented with another beautiful flower arrangement, and the President of the school presented us with a gorgeous needlepoint work, depicting their main campus building that looks like Le Mans. Once pictures were taken, we were free to change into our street clothes for dinner.
After avoiding our newest fans taking pictures, we loaded on the bus and headed to a different hotel for dinner. Once again, there were the usual dishes offered for our meal. (However, this was the first time no fish was in the mix, kind of ironic considering most of us abstain from meat on Fridays during Lent.) We're getting pretty good at recognizing things now, and know what we like and what we don't like. There was the typical egg and tomato dish, white rice, a clear-broth soup, orange chicken, eggplant, another vegetable mix, potato noodles, shredded potato, and some other things. The food was a little bit spicier than what we've been eating so far, and the poor waitresses couldn't keep up on refills of Coke and Sprite fast enough.
Feeling pretty lethargic after the meal, we were looking forward to coming back and sleeping in our lavish rooms. The drive through the city at night was absolutely breathtaking. The city lights, as well as the numerous waterways, further makes Suzhou one of the most artistic cities we've ever seen. We're disappointed we only have tomorrow morning and afternoon to explore more of this historic place.
Tomorrow we leave at 9:00am for another city bus tour. We'll be exploring two streets and a garden. (The garden is one of the four top gardens in China.) We're all hoping to snag a few more silk scarves before we leave tomorrow afternoon for Shanghai!
After last night's still-unbelievable concert, we were all exhausted. As a result, some decided to sleep in the extra twenty minutes rather than grab breakfast - our 8:30am bus for the city tour was one of the earliest mornings yet. After not getting back 'til after midnight, the extra sleep was welcomed. (Breakfast at the Green Tree Inn had its usual spread.)
We boarded a city tour bus right on time. It looked very much like the buses we've been taking all week, with the "throne" (as many have dubbed it) of five seats in the back. Anna surprised us all with chocolate and shamrock stickers for St. Patrick's Day. Our tour guide was an older Chinese woman, but she spoke excellent English. As the bus took off for our first stop, she began telling us about some of Nanjing's history.
Nanjing has been the capital of six Dynasties. During the Ming Dynasty, the wall around Nanjing was built. This wall still exists today, and creates a sort of "separation" between the heart of the city and the areas just outside it. (We drove through a tunnel created out of the wall to get to where we were going.) Currently, Nanjing's population counts over 7 million. Also, situated on the Yangtze River, the city has many important (and beautiful) waterways running through it. The river is the longest river in China, and the third-longest river in the world. It translates to "Long River," but many Westerners prefer to just call it the Yangtze because it would be confusing since it's not the longest.
Once we arrived at the Linggu Temple, (built during the Liang Dynasty roughly 1500 years ago,) we got off the bus to walk around. (The bus is only allowed so far into the area before it has to stop.) The Temple is built on top of a "purple" mountain, which was so-called because the rock of the mountain gave it a purple color. It involves a climb of nearly 400 steps to reach the top. Our tour guide took us into the entrance of the Temple, which reminded many of us of the area when you first walk into a zoo or other theme park. She told us we would have an hour to explore the Temple, and climb the stairs to the top if we so wished.
We broke off into smaller groups and began the trek. Not too far into the park, we discovered our first "tourist trap" of small shops carrying Chinese jewelry and other knickknacks. After some people bought bracelets for only 15 Yuen, the lady tried hiking the price up to 50 for the next person to try to buy them. JingJing intervened and told us to just walk away - the seller knew we were American, and was trying to scam us. A few people got away lucky, but most of us just continued on our way. Of course, many of us were stopped by people for photos. (It's as if WE were the tourist attraction!)
The journey up the mountain was tiring, but extremely beautiful. The view of the city from the very top was absolutely breathtaking, and a few of us even walked through the actual building housing the shrines. We were only given an hour to walk around, and the hike up with the tourist trap pit stop took nearly 45 minutes. Most of us were jogging down the steps to get back to our meeting place on time. (None of us really complained, though - we haven't been able to exercise in a week, and we knew our legs needed the stretching!) We all met back right on time, some of us with souvenirs in hand from a more honest stall.
Once back on the bus, the tour guide informed us we were headed to the Nanjing Museum. There, she walked us through various displays, including the Jade, Lacquer, and Embroidery halls. In the Jade area, there was an entire suit made of jade. It was a special piece the museum acquired not too long ago. The Chinese people believe jade is a substance that contains its own spirit, and as a result, they buried emperors in it to preserve their bodies. They still believe, even today, that the body remains perfectly preserved within the suit. A typical suit made by one man takes ten years to craft. Kings' suits were molded with gold, princes' with silver, and higher nobility's with copper.
The Embroidery display was also neat to see. There were two ladies working a large weaving loom to make a silk treasure. We were told that in a typical work day, they only get about three inches of the fabric completed. It takes two to operate the machine - one at the bottom weaving in the color, and one at the top weaving in the design. It was cool to see them work so carefully with all of the thread. The loom, too, was very old and made of wood. One of the girls asked if there was someone who knew how to fix it if it broke, and we were told that it just doesn't break. It was definitely a piece of art in and of itself.
Some of us made a few purchases at the museum's store, then we boarded the bus once again to head for lunch. We ate at a restaurant attached to a hotel, and it offered the same lazy susan spread of dishes we're slowly becoming accustomed to. Even though many of us are getting tired of eating so much rice, the meal was actually one of the more "familiar" ones we had. The restaurant even added knives and forks to the place settings, so our assumption is that they tend to make more "American" Chinese food for tourists. (You would be so proud of Wo Cho - none of us even thought about picking up the fork, we all used our chopsticks!) A few of us decided to have beer with our meal, rather than Coke or Sprite, in honor of St. Patrick's Day. Dishes in the meal included steamed cabbage, noodles, white rice, beef and onions, fruit, and other treats.
After lunch, we got on the bus to head to the Nanjing Massacre Museum. From December 1937-January 1938, a six-week period, the Japanese invaded Nanjing and mass murdered over 300,000 people. One of the most devastating holocausts in history, the Nanjing Massacre is a lesser-known tragedy among Westerners. The museum we went to was set up much like the Holocaust Museum in Washington D.C. Recently redesigned, the building is artistically symbolic of the massacre. When you take the six-week invasion and divide it by 300,000, it comes out to 1 death every 12 seconds. As a constant reminder when you're walking through the museum, there is a ticking clock with an "alarm" every 12 seconds. The darkened building was a very rough walk for some people. The stories, especially of the children and rape victims, hit each of us very hard. The museum is also built on an excavation site of the disposed bodies, and there are open pits where you can see the bones of the massacred. It was unimaginable to picture the death and devastation that occurred on the spots we were standing on. The museum ended with a large outdoor memorial for peace. Despite the sadness it brought us, we walked out appreciating life a little bit more.
This was the end of our tour, as our penpals were back at the hotel waiting to take us out for a late afternoon of eating and shopping. There was some confusion as to what we had to do for dinner, since the University was providing it for us. (The time kept changing.) In the end, we were basically free to do whatever we pleased, but we had to be back in the auditorium our concert was in by 7:00pm for a concert featuring Chinese Opera. Various adventures with the penpals included going to a fondue restaurant, and getting nails done.
The Chinese Opera that was prepared was a few scenes from the Kun Opera Mu Danting (Peony Pavilion). It's a story of a princess and a scholar who dream about one another, instantly falling in love, but not having met in real life. The singers who performed were absolutely fantastic. The boy, especially, was highly talented - most of his part was sung in a falsetto voice. However, the music was also very striking. The instruments had a discernible melody to them, but the voice parts did not. It was awesome to hear live.
Rather than do the whole opera, they filled the concert with other musical things. The Blues Workshop performed Baby, you've got what it takes and dancers danced to Why are the Flowers in the Color of Scarlet?. The last portion of the concert featured traditional Chinese instruments, including a Pipa and an orchestra of many instruments. We were really appreciative of the students for preparing such a nice concert for us.
After the concert, many of us broke off into groups again to do our own thing for our last night in Nanjing. Most of us went to an Irish Pub downtown to celebrate St. Patrick's Day, others hung out with their penpals around town one last time, and still others went back to the hotel to catch up on some homework and sleep.
Our last night in Nanjing was bittersweet. While we all enjoyed our evenings, we knew we had to say goodbye to our penpals one last time. Many of us will probably never see them again in person, and it was a realization we had to face. Emails, of course, will still be exchanged, but the hugs and other signs of affection will never be felt again. We've been so thankful to everyone here in Nanjing, especially Dixian and the entire Arts Institute for their hospitality and graciousness. They are who've made our stay in China unforgettable, and for that, we can never express enough thanks.
We leave for Suzhou at 9:30am. Let's hope for a quick bus ride!
Just when we thought it was impossible to top yesterday, today has proved to be the most surreal day we've spent in China so far.
Even though we're all getting used to the time adjustment, it's still hard for many of us to make it through the night without waking up. As a result, breakfast is a daily thing for most of the girls. The Green Tree Inn offered the same spread as yesterday, so we were all able to grab our "favorites" and stick with them.
A group of us then walked over to the Nanjing Arts Institute for the master classes presented by the professors. Dr. Menk was going to be doing conducting, and Dr. Thomas was going to be doing voice. Nearly all of the music majors accompanied them, ready to help out their favorite teachers in any way possible. Set up like most master classes, we were in large classrooms with the students seated in the "audience," and the performers "onstage" to present their best work. Dr. Menk ended up teaching some beginning conducting techniques, and was joined by Allison and Anna for awhile.
Dr. Thomas' master class was very full. There were six singers prepared to perform for her, and many of the voice students from the college were there to watch. The Saint Mary's voice majors, including Ashley B., Jessica, Erin, Angie, Ashely S., and Joy, were there to observe and perform in between participants.
Among the repertoire selected by the Nanjing students were pieces by well-known composers such as Mozart, Strauss, and Puccini. (Capped off with a performance of Frederic Weatherly's O Danny Boy, which reminded us all of tomorrow being St. Patrick's Day!) All-in-all, three girls and three boys sang. Much to our enjoyment, each singer only got better. Dr. Thomas was able to take them each a step further with their music, and they were very thankful to her for helping them. The young men, especially, were quite talented for their ages. (The music majors were ready to steal them and take them back to Saint Mary's!)
After the class, several members of the Meng Girls' Choir took the music majors to lunch in the cafeteria, (which had the same spread as yesterday,) and out shopping for the afternoon. On the walk to the shopping center, the Meng girls took us on a path by the lake. (It was very reminiscent of walking along Lake Michigan in Chicago.) They then paid to take us back to the hotel on a city bus in order to rest a little and get ready for the evening's rehearsal and concert.
Meanwhile, the other members of Wo Cho spent their entire morning shopping and bargaining with various vendors at an underground "mall" of sorts. Also accompanied by several students from the university, they were given lessons in the proper ways of dealing with shopkeepers. Many great buys and bargains came out of the new-found skill, and everyone walked away with at least one fantastic purchase. Nicole and Nora scored themselves some great deals on shoes, while Rachel accessorized with earrings and sunglasses. Even Dr. Menk found some time to do a little bit of shopping, and bargained her way to a great deal on a piece of art. Lunch was on their own, and several girls opted for the Pizza Hut/KFC option. Even though we're all loving the new foods, many of us are craving just a simple hamburger - who would have ever thought we'd miss McDonalds?!
Both shopping centers that the two halves of the choir went to were very similar. Set up like a very congested mall, there were aisles and aisles of little shops containing various clothing and knickknacks. The shops were no bigger than the size of a single room in the Regina dorms, (roughly the size of a parking space,) making for a tight squeeze. Everyone had a blast though, and we can't wait to continue shopping for souvenirs!
After a little rest and time to change back at the hotel, we left for rehearsal back at Nanjing Arts Institute. Once there, we were excited to see our penpals again. Each choir rehearsed a little bit on their own, in order to figure out standing arrangements. Then we worked on our combined pieces once again. Dixian seemed to be very frustrated with herself, because she kept making little mistakes in directing the Debussy. However, no one could begin to blame her, since she did not have the accompaniment to prepare with prior to our arrival. Indeed, she was doing quite a remarkable job for only working with Allison one day on it.
Once we were done rehearsing, we gathered our dresses and bags and headed to a lecture-hall type classroom across the way. (It reminded everyone of a very modern Science Hall lecture room.) There, they surprised us with a light dinner since we weren't going to be eating until well after the evening's concert. Providing us with sandwiches and coffee, we were all thrilled at our first tastes of mayonnaise and caffeine in days. As much as we all wanted to eat seconds of it all, the Meng Girl's Choir was going to be joining us once they were done rehearsing.
Cooped up in the room for nearly an hour, some of us finally started letting loose after the musically stressful week. Allison was practicing her accompaniments for the various pieces, and all of us were joining in our best "operatic" voices. The silliness prompted Dr. Menk and Dr. Thomas to join in, and the two shared a wonderful duet of Melinda Bargreen's Gordon Magnificat. Pictures and videos abounded, and it was great to see our professors relax for a little bit and enjoy themselves. Once the Meng girls joined us, we sat with our penpals and chatted some more. (Many were getting their makeup on for the concert - who would have ever thought to wear fake eyelashes for a choir concert? It just goes to show how much appearance means to this culture in a performance situation.)
After Wo Cho changed into their black dresses, precious jewels, and painful heels, we headed over to the backstage area to wait for the concert to start. The program began with us singing several of our "showcase" pieces. Then the Meng girl's took the stage for one song on their own, Jianping Zou's Praising Plum Blossom. We joined them onstage afterward to sing the pieces Dixian directed, then they left the stage so we could sing a few more of our own. Finally, the whole choir came together once again to end with David L. Brunner's Psalm 150, the piece Dr. Menk directed.
All throughout the concert, we had many musical successes. Dr. Menk was full of smiles and compliments towards us after every piece. The sold-out, standing room-only, concert was probably the biggest turnout Wo Cho has ever seen for a performance. Bellacappella, especially, earned a rather boisterous round of applause after performing Mika's Happy Ending. After each portion of the concert, flowers were given to the directors onstage. Just before the Meng girls joined us for Psalm 150, we sang Paul Carey's arrangement of The Bells of Saint Mary's. This was the first time we've sung our "alma mater" since being in China. It was a rather emotional moment for all of us, realizing that we were standing onstage singing on the other side of the world. After the many hours of rehearsal we've put in, this was the concert we were truly preparing all those months for. Reveling in the limelight, the last chord rang out with as much passion as we could muster. Love for our school, our journey, and our music was ever-present in last night's concert. Afterward, more flowers were presented, including some to Dr. Menk, Dr. Thomas, Allison, Bethany, and JingJing. Our penpals, too, handed each of us one the most beautiful red roses we've ever received. After several pictures, and even a few tears on Dr. Menk's part, all of us were on cloud nine. At this point in our musical lives, nothing has ever topped the concert we just performed. It was truly a major success.
After changing out of our concert attire, we headed to a restaurant in a Times Square-looking district of the city. The Meng Girl's Choir was joining us, as well. Most of us walked arm-in-arm with our penpals to dinner. Sitting amongst each other, we were all presented with another lavish meal. The spread included more fine cuisine, with too many dishes to even list. Among the food was several different kinds (and parts) of pork, seafood, and duck. (We're still debating whether or not we ate eel in duck's blood...) The shrimp, especially, was very fresh - we had to take off the heads (eyes included!) ourselves. It was great to relax after a fantastic concert with our friends. Pictures and laughs continued.
A fun, lighthearted moment was shared with Bethany and her new friend. Bethany, with her trumpet, and her friend, with her violin, entertained us for a few minutes with various selections. First, her friend played the Chinese national anthem. Bethany then followed with the American national anthem. Bethany then played the Notre Dame Fight Song for us, which our penpals absolutely adored. The two joined forces for a rousing rendition of Jingle Bells - the only song the two had in common. We, of course, all joined in singing. (Even Dr. Menk was spotted joining her voice to the mix!) It was great fun, and we entertained the whole restaurant in the process.
Many of us feared this would be the last time we'd see our penpals - a surprise city tour was planned for us tomorrow, rather than the original shopping day with our penpals. None of us wanted to disappoint them by saying plans had been changed, so we gave our goodbyes silently in extra-long hugs and laughs. However, once we were on the bus, Dr. Menk informed us that the tour was cut short tomorrow so we could spend one last afternoon shopping with our friends. Relief spread over us, and we were thrilled at the prospect of seeing them again. Other plans include dinner in the Nanjing Arts Institute Cafeteria, and seeing a Chinese Opera. We also plan to wear green for St. Patrick's day, since we'll be spending the holiday in China.
Today was definitely a day none of us will ever forget. Will it top our weddings and birthing of our children? Ultimately, probably not. But for the time being, we're all content with life and what it has given us. This journey has truly been a blessing none of us could have ever imagined.
Today was another fantastic day in China, and a great kickoff to our stay in Nanjing!
Breakfast began, as usual, with a buffet-style spread in the Green Tree Inn's dining room. There were quite a few more options than at yesterday's, including rice and noodles, so there was something to please everybody. Popular amongst the group were a variety of sweetened breads, another filled dumpling treat, (in the shape of a rabbit, representing the current Year of the Rabbit,) hard-boiled eggs, and a hot drink concoction that was nothing more than boiled orange Tang.
After we met up in the lobby of the hotel with the whole group, we walked over to the Nanjing Arts Institute for a morning rehearsal. On our walk, we discovered a new poster advertising our Wednesday night concert. Dixian and her choir were going to join us for rehearsal at 10:00am. However, much to our delight, they were already there when we arrived. After one of Dixian's girls started excitedly looking for her Saint Mary's penpal, mass chaos broke out, and we all began looking for each other. Due to the language barrier, it was hard to ask for our penpals by name. Many of the girls resorted to pulling out their cell phones and pointing at the name of their penpal from the emails. Eventually, we all matched up with our new friends. The excitement in the room was absolutely uncontrollable.
One of the striking things about our pairings were that we had a lot more in common with each other than anyone could have ever known. Erin's penpal was wearing a cheetah-print scarf and had the same embellishment on her jeans - a print Erin has been known to wear quite often. Angie and her penpal are both described by their friends in choir as "someone who laughs a lot." Many of Dixian's girls also gave the Saint Mary's girls gifts. These gifts were very unique and had a lot of thought put into them. Lauren's penpal gave her a Chinese friendship bracelet, despite the fact they never exchanged an email once. Elizabeth received an ink-and-paper set from her penpal, and Joy received a figurine pen of a Chinese opera stock character. These simple gifts were thought through so carefully, and just further proves the kindness of this culture.
We were only forced away from our new "other halves" once rehearsal started. Mixing in with one another, the two choirs joined the stage to warm up and work on our combined pieces. Both Dr. Menk and Dixian led a few warm ups, and the sounds of the two choirs began to mix. The language barrier between the penpals was frustrating for both parties. The Saint Mary's girls, not knowing any Chinese, couldn't communicate in their penpals' language. The Nanjing girls, only knowing basic English, had to find new ways of explaining things to us. However, once we began to sing, the language barrier dropped. Suddenly, we were communicating the same things. The new language? Music.
Our combined pieces for the concert include Michelle Roueché's Lux Aeterna, David L. Brunner's Psalm 150, and Debussy's Salut Printemps. Dr. Menk will direct Psalm 150, and Dixian will direct the other two. All throughout the rehearsal, whenever we caught a little break, we continued getting to know our new friends. For only being back in school a couple of weeks, they have learned the music remarkably well. Our concert should be wonderful!
After saying goodbye for the day, we were taken to the dining hall for lunch. They set out large platters of food for us, and gave us bright orange bowls and lime green chopsticks to eat with. We were separated into different rooms to eat, so we were able to sit with people in choir we don't normally hang out with. (The excitement from interacting with our penpals, no doubt, pushed us to branch out a little bit more.) Over dishes of rice, broccoli, beef, chicken, coleslaw, spinach pierogies, and other goodies, we traded stories about our new friends.
We were excited to see the sun come out after quite a few overcast days. (The walk back to the hotel had most of us bringing out our sunglasses!) We had a little time to get into our choir dresses and fix our hair and faces for a concert at the Nanjing Arts Culture Centre. We also had to pack extra clothes to change into afterward, since we were heading straight to dinner. After meeting in the lobby with precious jewels and folders in hand, we loaded the bus.
Once we arrived, we were led to a large conference room to hold our stuff. We were still unsure how the concert was going to go, but were prepared for just about anything. Dr. Menk was able to give us the concert order, because we weren't going to be singing everything from our repertoire. This concert included David L. Brunner's Psalm 150, Ola Gjeilo's Tundra, Paul Caldwell and Sean Ivory's Joshua, Paul Carey's Winter Solstice, (with JingJing dancing,) and Liu Zhuang's Three Chinese Songs. After a little bit of chaos trying to get in line to go see the Xiaozhuang Normal College's performance, we eventually made it into the round, open theatre. (Not before passing the other choir, though - their bright pink prom dresses with gold, sparkly heels and white tuxedos were quite a contrast to our simple black dresses. All of the Chinese choirs we have encountered take their appearance very seriously. However, many of the girls still had their jeans and socks on under their concert dresses, which took away from their overall appearance.)
When we took our seats, all eyes were immediately on us. One older man at the end of our row began snapping pictures, and others across the way were pulling out their cell phones. Even when we passed by the other choir, we heard, "It's the Americans!" Suddenly, our comfort levels decreased. Were we really that interesting to look at? Did they know we were coming? How many pictures were they going to take?!
Even after the Xiaozhuang Normal College's choir began singing, there were still many people taking pictures and videos of us. However, as the classy and polite Saint Mary's women we are, we kept our attention focused on the choir. They had a cool sound, and it was nice to hear a mixed choir sing after listening to women's choirs all week. The director was also very into what he was doing, and had a unique style to his conducting. After singing several pieces, they exited the stage, and it was our turn.
We were introduced by several people, in both Chinese and English, and then Dr. T took the stage to read her introduction she wrote in Chinese. Immediately, the crowd began applauding for her, impressed by her willingness to use their language to communicate. Once the concert began, we maintained our focus, and delivered some of our best work. (Big kudos to Bethany, especially, for doing Joshua from memory! Go trumpet!)
After the concert, we met for a few minutes with the Xiaozhuang choir members. Never before have so many people come up to us asking for pictures! Angie and Malea, with their long blonde hair, and Caitlyn, with her bright red, were big favorites. Bethany, too, was popular amongst the crowd. However, at one point, all of us were asked to be in someone's photograph. There were many compliments of how "beautiful" we were, and also a few marriage proposals given. It truly felt like we were Lady Gaga after one of her concerts, between the "fans" and the "paparazzi." After exclamations of, "Ni Hao, Nanjing!," we finally felt like we were someplace completely new. We were also told to look out for us on the Chinese news stations and in the newspapers tomorrow!
After changing out of our dresses, and braving a few more squatty potties, we ventured outside to catch the bus to the Confucius Temple. We met up with the other choir, again, and proceeded to take even more pictures. After loading the bus, we headed for dinner.
We knew as soon as we drove up to the Confucius Temple what a beautiful place it would be. Full of old-style buildings, and a waterway with incredible views, it felt as if we were finally in the China we had all pictured we would be in. They weren't quite ready for us to eat, so we were taken on a short tour of the gardens. We walked all along the coast of the waterway, and captured incredible pictures in the process. The peacefulness of the Temple had us all taking a few minutes to step back and soak in the beauty of where we were. After our walk, we went back to the dining rooms for dinner.
And what a dinner it was! Spread out before us was a very formal Chinese dinner setting, complete with plates and bowls, and different sized glasses. Even our chopsticks had their own little resting dish! The food in front of us was on the same lazy susan we've been seeing at many of the bigger dinners we've had. JingJing didn't want to "spoil the surprise" or have us not eat it if we knew what it was, so she refused to explain any of the odd-looking dishes to us. When all was said and done, we had eaten the biggest variety of cuisine to date, including many specialties and delicacies. Some of the large spread included black chicken soup, pig ears, duck, yellow-tail fish, chicken, green beans, beef, shrimp, lotus root, pork, and many others. (These were all very fancily prepared, but we couldn't tell you exactly how everything was seasoned and presented.)
Many of us also celebrated our first "legal" drinks with red wine and a Chinese liquor. (The drinking age in China is 18.) The wine was extremely dark and smooth, and was definitely well-liked by everybody. Many of us saved the liquor for the toast by President Jianping Zou from the Nanjing Arts Institute. He greeted us very warmly, and wished us luck in our concert tomorrow night. The liquor was poured into a tiny glass smaller than a shot. However, JingJing advised us not to take it like a shot - it was too strong. Instead, we sipped it and let the flavor fill our mouths. It tasted (and smelled) a lot like black licorice, and many of us couldn't finish it, even by the end of the dinner. It also seemed to slightly change taste depending on what we had eaten right before sipping it.
After visiting the most elegant squatty potty we've seen yet, (and almost leaving a few of us behind,) we headed back to the hotel to end our evening. We were then given instructions for the morning, since some of us will be attending the professors' master classes, and others will just be spending the morning shopping. The Nanjing Arts Institute was kind enough to provide a bus to the shopping center for the girls going there. In the afternoon, we'll come back for our concert attire, and head back to the school for more rehearsals and our evening concert. Tomorrow's our big day musically, and we are definitely excitedly anticipating it!
Look out, China - Saint Mary's Wo Cho has taken over. :)
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