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  <title>Taking Over the World! (...One Note at a Time)</title>
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  <title>American Made</title>
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  <description>Today was filled with cupcakes and music as we jam-packed the entire purpose of this trip into roughly 8 hours of performance and rehearsal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having the entire morning free, small groups of us spent the time doing a variety of things.  The two most popular were sight-seeing and venturing to Georgetown for cupcakes!  (Half of WoCho made it into the White House while the other half hoped to get on TLC&apos;s &quot;D.C. Cupcakes&quot; by visiting the famous shop!)  We were all back in time for our noon departure for the New York Avenue Presbyterian Church, where the rehearsal and the concert were both being held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsal went as smoothly as we could have hoped!  Gwyneth Walker came near the beginning in order to run &lt;i&gt;I Thank You God&lt;/i&gt; with us.  She absolutely loved it, knowing it had been &quot;perfectly interpreted&quot; by Dr. Menk, since she had worked with her on the piece before.  Her only wish for us was to get our heads out of our binders and really look up at the God we were thanking in the song.  It was an interesting bit of advice, and definitely served to help our other pieces, as well.  Even though we use binders while singing, they&apos;re more of a reinforcement at this stage of the game - we know our parts, and we know them well.  We just strive for perfection, and using our music gives us the confidence in order to do that.  That afternoon, we also rehearsed with the hired violinists for Mabel Daniel&apos;s &lt;i&gt;The Voice of My Beloved&lt;/i&gt;.  Dr. Menk spent a little extra time making sure they were spot on, since it was our first time practicing altogether.  In the end, we barely had a two-hour rehearsal, feeling more than prepared for the evening&apos;s concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most took advantage of the free afternoon in order to cool off in our air-conditioned hotel  rooms and nap.  (Temperatures were 100+ degrees every day of the trip!)  After dressing and making sure we had eye patches and precious jewels, we loaded up the bus to head back over to the church.  Our bus driver, Dave, wanted to be sure he got us there in plenty of time, so we were quite a bit early.  It was nice to have some warmups and catch up with the people we hadn&apos;t been sitting near on the bus.  Several family members, friends, and Saint Mary&apos;s alumnae were also able to attend the concert, so we were able to greet them, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our portion of the concert was absolutely beautiful.  It was a pretty full crowd, and we knew we were in the presence of some very talented and gifted musicians and educators.  (Which, of course, makes us all the more nervous!)  However, we delivered a fine performance with few technical errors.  Zae&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Lyrical Limericks&lt;/i&gt; earned us plenty of laughter, while there were cheers for our pirate poses and choreography in Carol Barnett&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Song of Perfect Propriety&lt;/i&gt;.  We also enjoyed listening to the Washington D.C. Men&apos;s Camerata, who had an impressive program of 15 pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Dr. Menk had pointed out to us during rehearsal, we were doing not only an entirely American program, but we were also doing an entirely woman-run program.  The choir, director, pianist, soloist, and even the violinists were all women.  Although the symposium was focused on finding the &quot;American sound&quot;, it was interesting for us to take that idea and look at it from the perspective of the woman composer and musician here in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, let&apos;s take the first half of our concert - the pieces from the turn of the 20th century.  All of these women were born into musical families and started studying piano, voice, and other instruments at an early age.  Some continued their studies abroad in Munich, or were taught in the U.S. by prominent musicians who had studied in Europe or with Europeans.  As a result, these pieces do sound distinctly romantic or classical.  While they are somewhat impressive for the time and context in which they were written in, there is a certain air of European influence about them.  Patty Stair&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Minuet&lt;/i&gt; follows a distinct form, while Margaret Lang&apos;s &lt;i&gt;The Lonely Rose&lt;/i&gt; is thought to have been edited by her father, who studied piano under Franz Lizst.  These women were also composing in a time where their gender worked against them.  (Women didn&apos;t even have the right to vote at this time.)  Lang, in particular, was so critical of her work, she destroyed many of her pieces, thus leaving them lost forever.  They were forever trying to keep up with the men, held back by something completely out of their control.  However, this would all change with the pieces from the turn of the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, the pieces from the 21st century have a different feel and sound to them.  Most obviously, working with Gwyneth Walker on her piece made for a truly powerful performance of one of our favorites.  Libby Larson&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Today, This Spring&lt;/i&gt;, is also powerful testament to the use of modern texts, as it contains words from the funeral of a commissioner&apos;s sister.  Although simple at first sight, Larson&apos;s 2-part piece is actually fairly difficult thanks to plenty of irregular 7/8 rhythms and articulation challenges.  (Certainly not something we saw in our formulated 20th century counterparts!)  Using Zae&apos;s original limericks were also a real treat - when else would we ever get to sing about Harry Potter in a song?!  If anything, it definitely marks the passage of time between the pieces.  Joan Szymko&apos;s &lt;i&gt;The Beauty of Your Dreams&lt;/i&gt; may be a &quot;cheesier&quot; text to Dr. Menk, but Eleanor Roosevelt&apos;s words speak strongly to all of us.  It was a nice tie-in to our American theme by using words from a truly inspiring American woman.  The &lt;i&gt;Song of Perfect Propriety&lt;/i&gt; by Carol Barnett was another favorite of ours.  Wearing pirate patches and getting to goof off is definitely not a usual thing we get to do, but it&apos;s also a bit ironic; here we are, performing a piece in the 21st century about breaking out of the &quot;norms&quot; women fell under in the 20th century.  It must have been how the composers of our earlier pieces felt, with the restrictions they faced as musicians because of their gender.  It definitely brought our program full-circle, and was a &quot;perfect&quot; ending to the year we&apos;ve spent with this music.  As we discovered, while the music has of course changed throughout the years, so has the subject material.  The American ideal of &quot;freedom&quot; has helped evolve and shape its music today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the pleasure of listening to the Washington D.C. Men&apos;s Camerata after our portion of the concert.  Hearing the men&apos;s choir reminded us very much of our favorite Glee Club guys across the street at the University of Notre Dame!  Before we performed, one of them came up to our group and said, &quot;Oh, you&apos;re from Saint Mary&apos;s?  Tell your president she still has some of my clothes!&quot;  We were all shocked and very confused after this statement, but he cleared it up for us afterward - apparently, he went to ND Law with SMC President Carol Ann Mooney, and she borrowed a Japanese robe and slippers from him for a class project.  She never returned them, and as they were a gift from the Japanese military, he was a little attached to them.  We laughed at the whole situation, and enjoyed the random connection we shared with this group!  Once their program was over, we met with several audience members, including two Saint Mary&apos;s alumnae who attended the concert.  It was great to know we had the support of our school, as well as family and friends who made it out to see us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the church, the choir decided to head out to a restaurant to celebrate our success and enjoy one another&apos;s company.  However, a terrible storm, (now being called the equivalent of a category 1 hurricane,) delayed us for quite awhile.  The D.C. area was hit hard, and unfortunately there were several deaths and much destruction as a result.  Feeling confident because of their umbrellas, Dr. T and Dr. Menk led the way during a lull in the storm.  Fortunately, none of us were affected by it, and our hotel maintained power.  All of us celebrated the end of our long musical journey with food and drink, but had an early night in order to be up for our D.C. tour the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you made it this far, thanks for reading this exceptionally long post!  We hope it puts into light the purpose of this seemingly random journey we&apos;ve been taking!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2012 04:09:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>D.C. or Bust!</title>
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  <description>Good evening, one and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an 11-hour bus ride, we have all arrived safe and sound in Washington D.C.!  The drive was terribly uneventful, but we found plenty of ways to keep ourselves interested owing to the fact that our (6 day old!) bus had outlets and free wifi!  Here are some of our favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  SLEEPING.  (It was an 8am departure, after all!)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Watching movies.  We saw &lt;i&gt;Up&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Legally Blonde&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Playing &quot;DrawSomething!&quot; between each other on our smartphones.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Surfing Youtube and updating Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Buying Dairy Queen at the Pennsylvania rest stop to help beat the 100+ degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were in the city, the bus driver pointed out some sights to us, including the Kennedy Center, the Washington Monument, and even the White House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel is right off of DuPont Circle, which gave us plenty of great options for dinner tonight.  Dr. Menk warned us to stay in large groups, which was no problem for us!  Each group did their own thing, but most of us were back and just hanging out in our rooms for the night - it was a long ride, and we have another long day of rehearsing and performing tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, we&apos;re also interested to see how the area is going to be affected by the Supreme Court ruling issued today upholding &quot;Obamacare&quot;.  Riots in the city, anyone?  Perhaps, but we&apos;re not worried; there are more important things to be done!  At this time tomorrow, our concert will be over - how crazy is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s to a good night&apos;s sleep and beautiful singing for the &apos;morrow!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2012 02:00:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>We&apos;re Ba-ack!</title>
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  <description>What&apos;s that you hear?  WoCho girls in the dorms?  Singing in the Music Seminar Room...IN JUNE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you heard right!  We&apos;re back in full volume!  It&apos;s been over a year since our China trip, and while it will always live on in our hearts, we&apos;ve had a new school year with a new, larger choir.  (And we&apos;re better than ever!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of last school year, Dr. Menk announced that we were chosen to sing for the ACDA National Symposium on American Choral Music being held in Washington D.C.  Only one Women&apos;s Choir was invited from the entire country, and we were it!  This conference is promoting the &quot;Search for an American Sound&quot;.  To highlight this, we&apos;ve chosen to do five pieces by women composers from the turn of the 20th century, and five pieces by women composers from the turn of the 21st century.  It&apos;s incredible the difference 100 years can make, and we&apos;re hoping our concert will spark some discussion and debate as to what it took to discover this &quot;American sound&quot;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back to Saint Mary&apos;s today to rehearse, and are leaving bright and early at 8am tomorrow for our 12 hour bus ride!  (If we can survive 13 hours on an airplane to China, we can survive this!)  The concert, free and open to the public, is this Friday evening at the New York Avenue Presbyterian Church.  One of our &quot;contemporary&quot; composers, Gwyneth Walker, will help us rehearse our piece and will also attend the concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here is the list of our repertoire&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;Women of the turn of the 20th Century&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Voice of My Beloved (1911) - Mabel Wheeler Daniels&lt;br /&gt;The Lonely Rose (1906) - Margaret Ruthven Lang (Featuring soloist, Dr. T!)&lt;br /&gt;Minuet (1903) - Patty Stair&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá (1907) - Patty Stair&lt;br /&gt;Ol&apos; Marse Winter (1914) - Gena Branscombe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Women of the turn of the 21st Century&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Thank You God (1998) - Gwyneth Walker&lt;br /&gt;Today, This Spring (1995) - Libby Larsen (Who will be at the conference the following day.)&lt;br /&gt;Lyrical Limericks (2010) - Zae Munn (SMC&apos;s very own Theory and Composition professor!)&lt;br /&gt;The Beauty of Your Dreams (2004) - Joan Szymko&lt;br /&gt;Song of Perfect Propriety (2006) - Carol Barnett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we&apos;re all very excited to perform these pieces, and also to welcome accompanist Sherry Klinedinst along for the ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Floor Regina&apos;s buzzing with the sound of restless WoCho girls - time for some catching up and to harass people for our bed linens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2011 04:06:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Xie Xie!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE!&lt;/b&gt;: View our Homecoming Concert on YouTube &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/user/rcourington#p/c/34DF91DDB7685627&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;  A big thanks goes out to Kelly&apos;s parents for filming it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homecoming Concert = Success!  (Here&apos;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!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo Cho would like to extend a huge thank you to everyone who has made this trip a reality for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Saint Mary&apos;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&apos;s words hold true, especially now:  &quot;We promise you discovery.  The discovery of yourselves, the discovery of the universe, and your place in it.&quot;  China isn&apos;t quite the universe, but you helped us discover the next best thing - the world.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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&apos;s a little thing like distance to remind us of how much we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, to Dr. Menk - Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for all of the time you&apos;ve put into Wo Cho the last year in order to prepare us for this trip.  It hasn&apos;t always been easy, (missed choir rehearsals, plenty of whining, just a little bit of fuss pot, etc.,) but we&apos;ve had a blast along the way.  Your insight into our interpretation of the music has been invaluable; we couldn&apos;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&apos;ll do our best to continue making you proud, and to end the year on a high note!  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;ve followed the blog all the way through, here&apos;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&apos;ve only just begun.  Our musical endeavors will always come back to Saint Mary&apos;s, and we can only hope for more opportunities such as these in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, zài jiàn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2011 03:16:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Back to Reality</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;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.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others weren&apos;t so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t bounce back as quickly as we thought, but we have to stay alert for our concert tomorrow night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it was amazing to be back in the dining hall eating good &apos;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s some other &quot;fun facts&quot; about China that didn&apos;t make it into the daily updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The random blue creature you see in many of our photos is &quot;Chumby&quot; - the mascot from the 2010 World Expo that was held in Shanghai.  It&apos;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 &apos;til the bitter end.  He even suffered some war wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Apparently we went about the squatty potty technique all wrong.  Once JingJing arrived, she corrected us on this invaluable skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Children indeed &quot;do their business&quot; in the streets of China - we saw it numerous times in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  The elevators would beep at us when they got &quot;overloaded.&quot;  The game, &quot;How Many Smick Chicks Can You Fit in an Elevator?&quot; became quite popular throughout the week.  16 was our high score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2011 03:58:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Home Sweet SMC</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE&lt;/b&gt;: Pictures are UPDATED!  Check them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all safe in our rooms back at Saint Mary&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s we had!  (Kudos to Mrs. Bax, too, for making us all goody bags and a huge poster for our arrival in Chicago!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog will continue to be posted on until after the Homecoming Concert Wednesday night, so keep checking back for post-China updates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 04:42:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>They Finally Did It!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;We&apos;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&apos;d do it sooner!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingJing came in and saved the day, though, so we&apos;re all back and working on heading downstairs.  The next post will probably come from Chicago.  Wish us all a safe and quick flight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 01:13:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Finding &quot;Home&quot; in China</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Words simply cannot express this morning&apos;s experience singing at St. Ignatius Cathedral.  Even those of us who don&apos;t practice the Catholic faith walked out feeling a little bit more grounded about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us woke up this morning still a little rattled about last night&apos;s pickpocketing incident.  We ended up being late leaving for mass because girls were running back up to their rooms to put the &quot;Do Not Disturb&quot; signs on the doors.  (Apparently, the maids are known to raid through guests&apos; stuff here.  At least, that&apos;s what people were saying.  We can&apos;t be a hundred percent sure of anything.)  We finally left for the subway around 10:15am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since most of us were &quot;experienced&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;mass&quot; music that was singable.  However, since many of our sacred pieces contain the word &quot;Alleluia!&quot; or are too &quot;loud,&quot; they&apos;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&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Gordon Magnificat&lt;/i&gt; for the opening hymn, David L. Brunner&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt; for the presentation hymn, (changing all the &quot;Alleluia!&apos;s&quot; to &quot;Amen!&apos;s&quot;,) Michelle Roueché&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Lux Aeterna&lt;/i&gt; for a communion hymn, and Graeme Langager&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/i&gt; for the closing hymn.  The choir director had a mass setting prepared, and also quickly taught us Laurie Klein&apos;s &lt;i&gt;I Love You Lord&lt;/i&gt; - a song a few of us knew and were excited for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we headed back towards the church, we were greeted with a large sign saying, &quot;Welcome, Saint Mary&apos;s College Women&apos;s Choir!&quot;  It was written on a simple whiteboard, but it was probably our favorite &quot;poster&quot; 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&apos;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 &quot;home&quot; - back to the peacefulness church brings us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s placed around the space, projecting the words to the mass.  After singing &lt;i&gt;Gordon Magnificat&lt;/i&gt; for the opening, the priest introduced us and welcomed us to the Cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us were excited to hear about the Transfiguration in the Gospel today.  It&apos;s a powerfully familiar Gospel, and it further helped us feel more at home.  The priest&apos;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&apos;re used to at school, his words touched each of us in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &lt;i&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/i&gt; 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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;ll keep you updated as often as possible during the trip back home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2011 01:42:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Victory of the Silk Scarves</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;First of all, Happy 20th Birthday to Angie!  Hope you enjoyed celebrating in CHINA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos; undercarriage didn&apos;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Humble Administrator&apos;s Garden was also what we weren&apos;t expecting.  Most of us heard &quot;garden&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;re also assuming that Suzhou (or the garden) is a big tourist attraction - we saw the most Americans we&apos;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&apos;t help, though, because once we started &quot;posing,&quot; everyone thought it was okay to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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&apos;s actually a &quot;V&quot; for &quot;Victory&quot; from the war.  In fact, it was Americans who dubbed it a &quot;peace sign&quot; and made it what it was.  It&apos;s a sign of national pride and happiness to the Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;dessert&quot; at this meal, including the dough balls with the chocolate bean in the middle and sprinkled with coconut, as well as fruit.  (We&apos;ve learned when the fruit comes, the meal is over.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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&apos;s birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, a place called Hot Pot was chosen.  Some girls went to it when we were in Nanjing.  It&apos;s a pretty upscale restaurant where you pick different things to put in a large communal &quot;hot pot&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t have done it without her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordering at Hot Pot is rather interesting.  First, you pick a base &quot;soup&quot; 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&apos;s always safe to go with basics such as beef or chicken.  As the meal progresses, the different selections are brought out, and you &quot;cook&quot; them in the pot using your chopsticks or a ladle.  It&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re all a little unnerved after the pickpocketing incident, but as smart Belles, we know how to face a challenge.  We&apos;ll be keeping an extra-tight grip on our purses, walking around in large groups, and ignoring anyone on the street trying to &quot;entice&quot; 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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we&apos;ll be singing for the English mass at the only Catholic church in Shanghai, St. Ignatius Cathedral.  We&apos;re looking forward to performing a few of our pieces, but also joining the church&apos;s choir on the regular stuff, as well.  It&apos;ll be a great experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2011 00:20:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A Reminder</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;re all getting pretty tired of the buses, only because they&apos;re very uncomfortable to nap in.  Plus, with all of our carry-on things, there&apos;s little room.  Finally, around 12:30pm, we arrived at our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Suzhou Baiyi Hotel is the most elegant one we&apos;ve stayed in yet.  All along the street it&apos;s on, there are small local shops.  It&apos;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 &lt;i&gt;Heroes&lt;/i&gt;&apos; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;re trying to load up on silk scarves while we&apos;re here!)  The rooms we got are absolutely amazing - they&apos;re decorated very nicely, and are the cleanest we&apos;ve seen yet.  There&apos;s some suggestive artwork on the walls, but we know it&apos;s just part of the design.  We&apos;re looking forward to sleeping in softer beds tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s and Notre Dame.  The architecture was highly reminiscent of many buildings on Notre Dame&apos;s campus, with one main building imitative of Le Mans.  The foliage, especially, reminded us of a Saint Mary&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One tour guide, whose English name is Flower, told us a few &quot;legends&quot; of the campus.  Much like ours, they call the river and its bridge that of &quot;lovers&quot; - 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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&apos;s other campus for rehearsal and our concert.  (This is our last &quot;official&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the auditorium, we immediately took notice of the small, yet tall, risers onstage.  The rickety red things looked like they wouldn&apos;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&apos;s concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;d want someone attractive.  We&apos;ve dubbed him the new Mike Chang from &lt;i&gt;Glee&lt;/i&gt;.)  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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first concert on our tour where we used the &quot;correct&quot; order we had put our music in.  It was also the first time we were singing Anna Cederberg&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Missa Brevis&lt;/i&gt;, too.  We only sang the first three movements of it, not having enough time to polish up the &lt;i&gt;Agnus Dei&lt;/i&gt; 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 &quot;color&quot; to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter half of our concert went beautifully.  Some of us teared up during Graeme Langager&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/i&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;re getting pretty good at recognizing things now, and know what we like and what we don&apos;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&apos;ve been eating so far, and the poor waitresses couldn&apos;t keep up on refills of Coke and Sprite fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;ve ever seen.  We&apos;re disappointed we only have tomorrow morning and afternoon to explore more of this historic place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we leave at 9:00am for another city bus tour.  We&apos;ll be exploring two streets and a garden.  (The garden is one of the four top gardens in China.)  We&apos;re all hoping to snag a few more silk scarves before we leave tomorrow afternoon for Shanghai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2011 01:26:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tourist Attraction</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;After last night&apos;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 &apos;til after midnight, the extra sleep was welcomed.  (Breakfast at the Green Tree Inn had its usual spread.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We boarded a city tour bus right on time.  It looked very much like the buses we&apos;ve been taking all week, with the &quot;throne&quot; (as many have dubbed it) of five seats in the back.  Anna surprised us all with chocolate and shamrock stickers for St. Patrick&apos;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&apos;s history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;separation&quot; 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&apos;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 &quot;Long River,&quot; but many Westerners prefer to just call it the Yangtze because it would be confusing since it&apos;s not the longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;purple&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke off into smaller groups and began the trek.  Not too far into the park, we discovered our first &quot;tourist trap&quot; 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&apos;s as if WE were the tourist attraction!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos; suits were molded with gold, princes&apos; with silver, and higher nobility&apos;s with copper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t break.  It was definitely a piece of art in and of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us made a few purchases at the museum&apos;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&apos;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 &quot;familiar&quot; ones we had.  The restaurant even added knives and forks to the place settings, so our assumption is that they tend to make more &quot;American&quot; 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&apos;s Day.  Dishes in the meal included steamed cabbage, noodles, white rice, beef and onions, fruit, and other treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;re walking through the museum, there is a ticking clock with an &quot;alarm&quot; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese Opera that was prepared was a few scenes from the Kun Opera &lt;i&gt;Mu Danting&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Peony Pavilion&lt;/i&gt;).  It&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than do the whole opera, they filled the concert with other musical things.  The Blues Workshop performed &lt;i&gt;Baby, you&apos;ve got what it takes&lt;/i&gt; and dancers danced to &lt;i&gt;Why are the Flowers in the Color of Scarlet?&lt;/i&gt;.  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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;ve been so thankful to everyone here in Nanjing, especially Dixian and the entire Arts Institute for their hospitality and graciousness.  They are who&apos;ve made our stay in China unforgettable, and for that, we can never express enough thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We leave for Suzhou at 9:30am.  Let&apos;s hope for a quick bus ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <title>Nancy Lets Loose...</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Just when we thought it was impossible to top yesterday, today has proved to be the most surreal day we&apos;ve spent in China so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we&apos;re all getting used to the time adjustment, it&apos;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 &quot;favorites&quot; and stick with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;audience,&quot; and the performers &quot;onstage&quot; to present their best work.  Dr. Menk ended up teaching some beginning conducting techniques, and was joined by Allison and Anna for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Thomas&apos; 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&apos;s voice majors, including Ashley B., Jessica, Erin, Angie, Ashely S., and Joy, were there to observe and perform in between participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s &lt;i&gt;O Danny Boy&lt;/i&gt;, which reminded us all of tomorrow being St. Patrick&apos;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&apos;s!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class, several members of the Meng Girls&apos; 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&apos;s rehearsal and concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the other members of Wo Cho spent their entire morning shopping and bargaining with various vendors at an underground &quot;mall&quot; 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&apos;re all loving the new foods, many of us are craving just a simple hamburger - who would have ever thought we&apos;d &lt;i&gt;miss&lt;/i&gt; McDonalds?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t wait to continue shopping for souvenirs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t going to be eating until well after the evening&apos;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&apos;s Choir was going to be joining us once they were done rehearsing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;operatic&quot; voices.  The silliness prompted Dr. Menk and Dr. Thomas to join in, and the two shared a wonderful duet of Melinda Bargreen&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Gordon Magnificat&lt;/i&gt;.  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.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &quot;showcase&quot; pieces.  Then the Meng girl&apos;s took the stage for one song on their own, Jianping Zou&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Praising Plum Blossom&lt;/i&gt;.  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&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;, the piece Dr. Menk directed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Happy Ending&lt;/i&gt;.  After each portion of the concert, flowers were given to the directors onstage.  Just before the Meng girls joined us for &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;, we sang Paul Carey&apos;s arrangement of &lt;i&gt;The Bells of Saint Mary&apos;s&lt;/i&gt;.  This was the first time we&apos;ve sung our &quot;alma mater&quot; 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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;ve ever received.  After several pictures, and even a few tears on Dr. Menk&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After changing out of our concert attire, we headed to a restaurant in a Times Square-looking district of the city.  The Meng Girl&apos;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&apos;re still debating whether or not we ate eel in duck&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &lt;i&gt;Jingle Bells&lt;/i&gt; - 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us feared this would be the last time we&apos;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&apos;s day, since we&apos;ll be spending the holiday in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 00:28:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Paparazzi!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Today was another fantastic day in China, and a great kickoff to our stay in Nanjing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast began, as usual, with a buffet-style spread in the Green Tree Inn&apos;s dining room.  There were quite a few more options than at yesterday&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s girls started excitedly looking for her Saint Mary&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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 &quot;someone who laughs a lot.&quot;  Many of Dixian&apos;s girls also gave the Saint Mary&apos;s girls gifts.  These gifts were very unique and had a lot of thought put into them.  Lauren&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were only forced away from our new &quot;other halves&quot; 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&apos;s girls, not knowing any Chinese, couldn&apos;t communicate in their penpals&apos; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our combined pieces for the concert include Michelle Roueché&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Lux Aeterna&lt;/i&gt;, David L. Brunner&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;, and Debussy&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Salut Printemps&lt;/i&gt;.  Dr. Menk will direct &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;, 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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;t going to be singing everything from our repertoire.  This concert included David L. Brunner&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;, Ola Gjeilo&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Tundra&lt;/i&gt;, Paul Caldwell and Sean Ivory&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Joshua&lt;/i&gt;, Paul Carey&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Winter Solstice&lt;/i&gt;, (with JingJing dancing,) and Liu Zhuang&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Three Chinese Songs&lt;/i&gt;.  After a little bit of chaos trying to get in line to go see the Xiaozhuang Normal College&apos;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.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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, &quot;It&apos;s the Americans!&quot;  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?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after the Xiaozhuang Normal College&apos;s choir began singing, there were still many people taking pictures and videos of us.  However, as the classy and polite Saint Mary&apos;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &lt;i&gt;Joshua&lt;/i&gt; from memory!  Go trumpet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;s photograph.  There were many compliments of how &quot;beautiful&quot; we were, and also a few marriage proposals given.  It truly felt like we were Lady Gaga after one of her concerts, between the &quot;fans&quot; and the &quot;paparazzi.&quot;  After exclamations of, &quot;Ni Hao, Nanjing!,&quot; 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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&apos;ve been seeing at many of the bigger dinners we&apos;ve had.  JingJing didn&apos;t want to &quot;spoil the surprise&quot; 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&apos;t tell you exactly how everything was seasoned and presented.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us also celebrated our first &quot;legal&quot; 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&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting the most elegant squatty potty we&apos;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&apos; 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&apos;ll come back for our concert attire, and head back to the school for more rehearsals and our evening concert.  Tomorrow&apos;s our big day musically, and we are definitely excitedly anticipating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out, China - Saint Mary&apos;s Wo Cho has taken over.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Hello, again, after a very long, fulfilling day in Shanghai!  Sorry for the later post - we just arrived to Nanjing after a three-hour long bus ride.  We&apos;re all quite exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning began rather quietly with breakfast in the same dining room where we had dinner last night.  As we came down for breakfast, we dropped our luggage off in a conference room off of the elevators.  Even though we had to check out of our rooms, the hotel was nice enough to let us stow our luggage there for the day until we could come back for it before heading to Nanjing.  After turning in our keys and retrieving our passports from the front desk, we were welcome to go eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was a buffet-style affair, and offered a variety of dishes.  These included hard-boiled eggs, (which we were skeptical about due to their brown and &quot;burnt&quot; appearance, but they tasted exactly like eggs at home,) some sort of dumplings with different goodies inside, (such as a chocolate/bean type filling, sausage, and spinach,)  another baked dough that was browned, sweetened, and covered in sesame seeds, (a fan favorite amongst our group,)  a cornbread-looking treat that turned out to be a cake, a different doughy treat seasoned with spinach, something that looked like a slice of pineapple, (but was super-sweet and chewy,) a liquid-y rice porridge with a variety of toppings, something that had the appearance of an egg roll, but had different meat in it, and a warm milk with sugar to sweeten it with.  There was definitely something to please everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate and regrouped, we walked down the street and around the corner to one of the Normal University&apos;s campuses to begin our day.  Along the way, we passed a bus stop, and got to see more of the local shops close-up.  It definitely felt like walking downtown in a city back in the States, only (as Dr. Menk would say,) &quot;no one looked like us, and we couldn&apos;t read the signs.&quot;  One of the most interesting things we saw was an older man walking his dog.  While that is pretty normal, you often don&apos;t see men walking fluffy white dogs that are wearing tiny yellow jackets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were on campus, the buildings were beautiful and varied.  It wasn&apos;t necessarily &quot;modern&quot; by any means, but it felt much like walking on a college campus in the States.  Shanghai is situated near a lot of water, and there are many rivers and ponds running through the town.  As we were walking, we came upon a rather charming pond surrounded by lush foliage.  There was even a bridge, very reminiscent of the bridge over Lake Marian at Saint Mary&apos;s, that a few of us posed for pictures on.  It was neat to see the similarities between our campus and theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed towards the music building to catch our bus to the shopping mall.  Instead of waiting outside, they let us go in and wait in a small recital-hall type area.  There were many instruments in the room, including some familiar and some not.  We also passed some practice rooms in the hallway.  The parallels between their facilities and ours were quite obvious.  It&apos;s amazing to witness firsthand the universality of music across the world.  While the distinct communication barrier has been a challenge, music has really been the language uniting us on this journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After boarding the bus, we headed towards downtown Shanghai to a rather chic shopping center.  Familiar brands such as Cartier and Marc Jacobs instantly jumped out at us.  Once we were dropped off, we congregated inside to discuss the game plan:  We had one hour to look around and shop, and were to meet back in front of Swarovski at the center of the mall so we could get lunch.  The vastness of the building was absolutely mind-boggling.  For anyone familiar with Chicago&apos;s Water Tower Place, this mall&apos;s architecture was very similar.  (Imagine lots of light, and lots of glass!)  The stores seemed endless, and while the layout was undoubtedly simple, it was easy to get twisted around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke off into smaller groups for our excursion through the mall.  In most cases, groups attached themselves to our Chinese &quot;tour guides&quot; from yesterday.  While we could never afford the designer labels, it was fun walking through those stores and getting to see the products for our own eyes.  The Hello Kitty store was definitely a hot spot for us, as well as the bookstore, and several other specialty shops.  The music majors, especially, got a kick out of looking at musical scores written in Chinese.  (Obviously, the music itself is all the same, but the titles and wording is all in their language.)  All-in-all, the clothing stores were our favorites, since fashion is a very important social aspect of both the Chinese and American cultures.  Leave it to us Smick Chicks to find the closest Starbucks, as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we met back up for lunch, we were led underground, through the metro area, to the shopping center across the street.  There, we went to a very open and airy food court-type place complete with food counters and small restaurants.  We were welcome to go eat elsewhere in the mall, but this was what our tour guides suggested for us.  In order to buy anything on this level, we had to put money on a card that swiped like credit.  We were instructed to put 100 Yuen on it, the equivalent of about $17-$18.  (Before we left, we could return the card and get the balance back on it.)  Our guess is that the cards were for efficiency purposes, since there were a constant stream of people at any given time trying to shout their orders over the hustle and bustle of the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The majority of us stayed on that level and decided to try out the various foods.  After a quick walk-around, many of us decided to get noodles or rice from a counter at the corner of the square.  With the help of Sophie, we gave our orders and paid using our cards.  Depending on what you ordered, it only cost 12-15 Yuen.  (Not even $3!)  It also came with an egg-and-seaweed soup, which was received with mixed reactions.  Some branched out and tried other things, as well.  The &quot;Meat on a Stick&quot; was an interesting option - you could pick out various raw meats on bamboo sticks and have them grilled right in front of you.  (This was 10 Yuen for 3 sticks, or roughly $1.75.)  Others tried different kinds of meats that were served in a variety of ways.  A different corner of the square sold fresh fruit either in chunks or in smoothies.  Many of us tried dragonfruit for the first time.  The overall consensus was that it tasted like a less-sweet version of kiwi.  It was white with a melon texture, and strawberry-looking seeds in it.  We learned from JingJing in our &quot;Chinese Lessons&quot; this semester that the culture doesn&apos;t really call for drinks at a meal.  After some searching, we found cans of Coca Cola, &quot;Light&quot; (Diet) Coca Cola, and Sprite at the fruit counter.  For only 5 Yuen, (less than $1,) we could have a can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn&apos;t stay at the &quot;food court,&quot; they ventured elsewhere in the mall for other options.  Many tried the Pizza Hut on the main level, which was very different from the ones we&apos;re used to here.  It was a sit-down type restaurant where a waitress took everybody&apos;s order.  Overall, it was liked by everybody.  KFC is also a very popular option amongst the Chinese people.  We were expecting to see McDonald&apos;s on every corner, but, rather, it&apos;s KFC&apos;s!  The pictures in the windows advertising their food show they have fish and rice options, as well.  (We think the rice replaces the mashed potatoes.)  A lot of us want to try out a Chinese KFC before the week is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met just outside the mall after lunch to catch the bus back to the Normal University for rehearsal.  With the few minutes of free time we had, some of us shared our (horrific) first experiences using the Chinese &quot;squatty potties.&quot;  Basically, a toilet without the seat.  A &quot;squatty potty&quot; requires the dexterous use of our thighs in order to dodge doing our business on our jeans.  We&apos;re determined to make it a dance move and bring it back to the U.S.  (The new Dougie, anyone?)  It&apos;s a good thing we were told to bring toilet paper, because they weren&apos;t kidding when they said it was &quot;optional&quot; for them to provide it!  The hunt was then on for any bathroom facilities with a bowl.  After narrowly avoiding getting run over by numerous mopeds, we boarded the bus and headed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to our delight, when we got off the bus back at the Normal University, we were greeted to a large green-and-gray poster featuring us in the window.  The poster was advertising our Exchange Concert with their Women&apos;s Choir that afternoon.  Our group picture was featured in the center, so we eagerly swarmed to take photos of it.  They also provided us with very nice programs they had printed for the concert, featuring both choirs.  It was a great souvenir for all of us.  Dr. Menk was also presented with several copies of the posters, which were printed on a fine leathery material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we started warming up in the performance space, we kicked into Wo Cho mode.  It was great to finally be singing in a formal setting after coming such a long way for it.  The space allowed for great acoustics, and we sounded fantastic in it.  Despite the jetlag, we were all very focused.  The biggest shocker were the risers - approximately eighteen inches high each, and only about twelve inches across, gray-carpeted boxes served as our performance platform.  It was hard to hold our music up without hitting the people in front of us, so we were thankful most of what we sang was memorized.  We tried out Liu Zhuang&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Three Chinese Songs&lt;/i&gt; on our tour guides to see how our Chinese was - they were very impressed, and they kept repeating how &quot;great&quot; we sounded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our warmup, they provided us with bottled water, and we sat down for an accordion concert by George, one of our original guides from last night.  He is a graduate student at the Normal University majoring in accordion performance.  After hearing French and Russian folksongs, he imitated bits of our Three Chinese songs for us.  We were impressed to learn that he&apos;s only been studying accordion for three years, and also that there are about 30 accordion majors in the graduate program.  It was probably a once-in-a-lifetime concert for us, despite how informal it was.  A graduate student in piano performance also played a few selections for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the Shanghai Normal University Choir came in, we began our exchange.  With the help of the International Exchange tour guide from Nanjing, Dr. Menk and Dr. Thomas introduced us and explained what we would be singing for them.  We then sang several of our pieces, beginning with Ruth Watson Henderson&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Cantate Domino&lt;/i&gt;, showing off our trumpet player, Bethany.  Dr. Thomas sang the soprano solo in Debussy&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Salut Printemps&lt;/i&gt;, which was the first time the choir got to hear her do it.  (Not that she needed to practice with us, she sounded FANTASTIC, as always!)  Our student conductor, Anna, then did Ola Gjeilo&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Tundra&lt;/i&gt;.  After much insistence, we showed off our mad clapping skills last with Paul Caldwell and Sean Ivory&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Joshua&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the Normal University Choir took the stage, their conductor, Jin Wang, spoke to us in English about what they would be singing.  They began with a children&apos;s song called &lt;i&gt;Plum Blossoms in the Snow&lt;/i&gt;, arranged by Yang Hongnian.  We were pleasantly surprised to see the simple choreography they added to it, which gave the short song a little bit more life.  They then sang a song arranged by Huang Youdi called &lt;i&gt;Red Bean&lt;/i&gt;.  Even though they weren&apos;t ready to say goodbye, they sang Mao Yuan&apos;s arrangement of &lt;i&gt;Farewell&lt;/i&gt; for us.  They also sang a song not on their concert program, and then capped it off with an Andre J. Thomas spiritual in English called &lt;i&gt;Until I Found the Lord&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, we were treated with a cappella selections from their own student group called &quot;AHA!&quot;  They sang four pieces, finishing with a Kirby Shaw arrangement of &lt;i&gt;Goodnight Sweetheart&lt;/i&gt;.  The fan favorite of the group was certainly their percussionist, who had to be told numerous times to put the microphone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bellacappella took the stage to perform two of their personally-arranged pieces, Elvis Presley&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Can&apos;t Help Falling in Love&lt;/i&gt; and Mika&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Happy Ending&lt;/i&gt;.  Malea&apos;s percussion skills earned her and Angie a challenge by AHA&apos;s percussionist, and which got everybody in the room involved in the cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the stage again to finish up with a few more pieces, including Melinda Bargreen&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Gordon Magnificat&lt;/i&gt;, Paul Carey&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Winter Solstice&lt;/i&gt;, (minus JingJing dancing since she was en route to Shanghai this afternoon,) Stephen Paulus&apos; &lt;i&gt;I Cannot Dance, O Lord&lt;/i&gt;, and finally, Graeme Langager&apos;s &lt;i&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an informal Q&amp;A forum after, the choirs, (with the help of a translator,) asked each other various questions.  Summarily, we learned that the Nanjing Normal Choir not only has their 40 women, but also about 10 guys who sometimes sing with them.  They rehearse Friday afternoons from anywhere between 1:30-3:30 to 1:30-5:00.  The choir is comprised of mostly freshman and sophomore undergraduates.  Interestingly, most of the girls want to sing soprano, and often have to be coerced into singing alto.  (Jin Wang basically called them all &quot;divas,&quot; but in much nicer terms.)  All of the girls in the choir are music majors, with most of them being voice majors.  The smaller number who are strictly music education all have secondary instruments, as well.  While music isn&apos;t necessarily a &quot;custom&quot; to learn in Chinese culture, many parents who wish their children to take a musical path put them in piano lessons from a young age.  When asked who their favorite American artist was, one girl shouted, &quot;JUSTIN BIEBER!&quot; much to our laughter.  We were also surprised to learn that emphasis on foreign languages other than English is not placed highly at all.  In fact, many of the voice majors simply learn to &quot;imitate&quot; the pronunciation of their foreign language pieces, and don&apos;t ever learn what exactly they&apos;re singing about.  Overall, the two choirs were definitely similar.  Many of us hunted down each other&apos;s &quot;Chinese alter egos&quot; in their choir, be it in looks or personalities.  (We were successful in a number of cases!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long afternoon, and a few more brave trips to the squatty potties, we walked across the street to the other campus of Shanghai Normal University for dinner.  (Our first time crossing a Chinese street was scary - cars aren&apos;t inclined to stop!)  Much the same as last night, we were served a variety of dishes, albeit this time on our own individual plates.  Tonight&apos;s food included a breaded fish, tofu, cabbage, a tomato-and-egg soup, a sweet soup with pineapple and tapioca(?) balls, rice, some kind of orange fruit (nectarines? tangerines? clementines?), and beef in soy sauce.  Once again, we were sans drinks, but George handed us water on the way out of the concert, so many of us pulled those out to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were finished eating, we walked back to our hotel from last night to pick up our luggage.  After several trips to the bathroom, (squatty potty optional,) we loaded up the (bigger) bus with all of our luggage, and waited for JingJing and her mom to arrive.  Once they were safely with us, we began the three-hour bus journey to Nanjing.  One stop was made late in the trip for a bathroom break, and we arrived at the Green Tree Inn in Nanjing just before 11pm.  After checking in, we went over the itinerary for the morning.  Much the same as today, breakfast is from 7:00am-9:00am, and we are to meet our new guide in the lobby at 9:15am with the goal of heading out by 9:30am for rehearsal at the Nanjing Art Institute.  We&apos;re eager to meet our penpals, as well, and are hoping that will happen sometime tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an absolutely draining day, we are becoming more and more comfortable with our new surroundings.  Sure, brushing our teeth with waterbottles and doing basic aerobics to go to the bathroom is kind of new and strange, but we&apos;re loving every minute of it.  We&apos;re all truly living in the moment during this trip, and aren&apos;t afraid to try anything new.  Let&apos;s hope tomorrow challenges us even further!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - be sure to check out another China photo album &lt;a href=&quot;http://s25.photobucket.com/albums/c88/Caitlyn1701/Choir%20China%20Trip%202011/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!  This one&apos;s by our resident art major/photographer, Caitlyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2011 13:57:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Real Deal</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE!&lt;/b&gt;: Check out the link on the left side of this page for our China Photo Album!  This will be updated as often as the blog is, so you can view the journey through our eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we made it through customs, (in the oddly quiet airport,) we walked out of the international section to a crowd of people holding up signs bearing various names.  It felt like walking through a red carpet event - everyone was looking at us, most likely because we were foreigners.  Not long after, we met up with Dixian Teng, (the director of the Nanjing Women&apos;s Choir,) who came to Shanghai to greet us.  She&apos;ll come along on our tour tomorrow and ride with us to Nanjing.  Dixian visited Saint Mary&apos;s back in November, so it was nice to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dixian and our &quot;tour guides&quot; from the Shanghai Normal University led the way to a charter bus to take us to our hotel.  It was a lot smaller than the ones we&apos;re used to in the States.  In fact, not all of our luggage fit in the cargo area!  There were some extra seats on the bus, so the luggage did make it, but it was quite the saga getting it all loaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove out of the airport and all around Shanghai to get to our hotel.  The extra-large windows on the bus offered us some fantastic views.  All-in-all, the city seemed very similar to ones back in the States, just perhaps a little bit less clean.  A lot of people ride bikes and mopeds, and most of the taxis are Volkswagon&apos;s.  (Buicks were another popular car brand!)  The road signs are in Chinese and English, so we were able to read them.  The longer we drove, the more &quot;city-like&quot; Shanghai became.  Eventually, we came upon a restaurant with full-pane glass windows that showed off a luxurious dining room, complete with chandeliers.  We were excited to learn it was attached to our hotel, and even more excited to learn it was where we were having our banquet dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking in two-by-two at the Shanghai International Centre for Educational Exchange Hotel, we went downstairs to eat.  Several of our tour guides from the Normal University sat intermixed with our group.  It took four large, round dining tables to seat all of us.  A group of us sat with Sophie, a flute player who&apos;s one of our guides.  She helped explain all of the food to us, and even gave us lessons on how to use chopsticks.  (We were offered knives and forks, but we wanted to try out chopsticks first.  There was general success!)  Sprite, Coca Cola, and bottled water were placed on the table, and we were given small glasses for it.  Trays of food, including an egg and vinegar dish, mini shrimp, orange chicken, and hot tea were on a turntable in the center.  This way, we could serve ourselves without having to ask anyone to &quot;pass the dish.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we had been warned by JingJing this would probably happen, as soon as we got through the initial plates of food, more was brought out to us.  However, they brought out new foods rather than more of what we already had.  By the end of the evening, we tried a variety of Chinese dishes.  These included spinach, duck soup, spicy calamari, some kind of beef that was cooked in fish oil so it tasted like fish, an actual fish marinated with a barbecue(?) sauce, a leek-like vegetable with ham, a green bean mix, a mushroom mix, and white rice mixed with something (milk?) to make it a little heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the meal, we presented our tour guides with Saint Mary&apos;s baseball caps for all of the effort they put into making our evening a warm and welcoming one.  The same students will guide us around tomorrow morning for some sight-seeing and shopping.  They all went over and above what they had to do in order to make us feel comfortable.  The kindness of this culture is something we are continuing to appreciate every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of our evening, we retired up to our rooms and settled in.  We&apos;re relaxing tonight to help adjust to the new time, and so we don&apos;t have any issues getting up for a 9:00am departure tomorrow.  We were given breakfast tickets, as well, so many of us are planning on grabbing something light to eat at about 8:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a fantastic arrival in China!  We can&apos;t wait to continue the journey tomorrow, especially singing with the Shanghai Normal University&apos;s Women&apos;s Choir.  As always, we&apos;ll keep updating this as often as possible!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2011 08:17:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WE HAVE ARRIVED!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Good morning to you, good afternoon to us! We are safe on the ground in Shanghai, currently waiting in the customs line. We had a smooth flight, (which ended up taking us over the Atlantic and Russia,) and were fed often! Marquette University School of Business was also on the flight with us. Other than that, it was tourists and residents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big &quot;secret&quot; of us being a choir, (not that they couldn&apos;t tell by our matching sweatshirts,) somehow was discovered by the flight attendants. We were asked to sing while people got off the plane, and after coercing Dr. Menk, we sang Graeme Langager&apos;s a cappella version of &lt;i&gt;Irish Blessing&lt;/i&gt;. Blocked ears probably didn&apos;t give us the best tuning, but we received many warm applause and passengers took pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking into the hotel and a attending a banquet are planned for us tonight. We&apos;ll keep everyone updated as often as we can find WiFi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2011 14:10:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Safe at O&apos;Hare!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;It&apos;s a little before 8am here in Chicago! We have safely arrived at O&apos;Hare, checked in, gotten through security, and are now eagerly awaiting our boarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s really impressive about our choir is the comradery we all have with one another. Even though we really only interract with those who sit near us in choir, we are open to hanging out and getting to know each other. This trip has already brought us together with new people, and we&apos;re enjoying each other&apos;s company. The lack of &quot;cliques&quot; in our group shows two things: One, we&apos;re not like the stereotypical Women&apos;s Colleges; and two, the music we create is all the more special because we have a unity outside the sheet music. We are so lucky to have one another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless something epic happens in the next 2 hours, our next post will be from CHINA!! Think happy and safe thoughts for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2011 07:17:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&apos;Twas the Night Before China...</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Twas the night before China,&lt;br /&gt;And all through the dorms,&lt;br /&gt;Not a Belle was stirring,&lt;br /&gt;Save for the Wo Cho girls...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-minus 3 hours until the bus loads.  Do you know where your children are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full speed ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 20:10:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Last Minute Updates!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Less than 24 hours until we&apos;re in the air, and there are still updates and changes coming in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, after yesterday&apos;s earthquake in Japan, and its subsequent tsunami, there have been many questions surrounding the likelihood of our trip being affected.  Here is the latest from Dr. Menk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Beijing&apos;s official position is definitely that it should pose no danger there:  &lt;a href=&apos;http://news.xinhuanet.com/english2010/world/2011-03/09/c_13768950.htm&apos; rel=&apos;nofollow&apos;&gt;http://news.xinhuanet.com/english2010/world/2011-03/09/c_13768950.htm&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: The US national weather service issued a tsunami warning for 50 countries, and it does not include China (&lt;a href=&apos;http://www.nws.noaa.gov/view/national.php?prodtype=tsunami&apos; rel=&apos;nofollow&apos;&gt;http://www.nws.noaa.gov/view/national.php?prodtype=tsunami&lt;/a&gt;), so while I will check into this a little more, I think it is safe to assume at this point that the trip should be unaffected.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school would never agree to send us to China if there were a potential threat to our safety.  We should still be good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, our departure time from Saint Mary&apos;s to Chicago has changed.  Rather than leaving at 6:30am EST, as originally intended, we will be leaving at 5:30am EST.  This allows us a solid three hours to get through customs.  With the size of our group, there are worries about how much time it&apos;ll take to get us all checked in and good to go.  Do you think we&apos;re complaining?  Of course not!  It brings us one hour closer to the trip we&apos;ve been waiting for since last June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anymore updates come in today/tonight, they&apos;ll be posted here.  Feel free to ask any questions, and we&apos;ll do our best to answer them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xie Xie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 04:57:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>So close, yet so far!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tonight was our last choir rehearsal until we arrive in China!  We learned our seating assignments for the airplane, squealed over the panda pictures Dr. Menk emailed us, and got out early.  (Go us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re eagerly anticipating the end of classes and midterms tomorrow so we can start fully preparing ourselves for the flight on Saturday morning.  The general consensus is that we&apos;re going to try to stay up all night tomorrow night in order to begin getting our bodies used to the 13-hour time difference.  To put it in perspective, our bodies will think it&apos;s really late Saturday night/really early Sunday morning when we arrive, when in actual China time it will be late Sunday afternoon!  Sleeping on the airplane is definitely intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned today that we&apos;re welcome to sing Anna Cederberg&apos;s arrangement of the &lt;i&gt;Missa brevis&lt;/i&gt; we&apos;ve been working on in Suzhou.  There was some worry from the directors in China that the text of the Latin Mass would be inappropriate in their country.  However, the Assistant Dean from Suzhou University &amp;quot;expressed that he totally respects our choice of the songs in the program&amp;quot; and that they &amp;quot;look forward to hearing the sound from heaven from the other side of the ocean.&amp;quot;  We can all only imagine what kinds of warm greetings will be in store for us when we arrive.  The Chinese seem to be a very humble and considerate people, and we&apos;re eager to spend some time exploring their culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time tomorrow, our bags will be packed (...or not) and we&apos;ll be gearing up for our flight!  Let&apos;s hope we don&apos;t forget anything important...like our &quot;precious jewels.&quot;  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2011 04:38:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>China or Bust!</title>
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  <description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Nǐ hǎo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The  Saint Mary&apos;s College Women&apos;s Choir is about to embark on their  bi-annual Spring Break tour.&amp;nbsp; What makes this year&apos;s tour different is  that our adventure will take us overseas to, you guessed it, China!&amp;nbsp; As  part of an exchange with the Nanjing Arts Institute, (who visited our  campus last spring,) we will be singing, touring, and learning in the  historic cities of Nanjing, Suzhou, and Shanghai.&amp;nbsp; This 10-day trip will  undoubtedly prove to be an opportunity unlike any other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Our  adventure, which begins with our departure this Saturday, will be  documented here for all to read and enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Check back daily for  updates, photos, and memories!&amp;nbsp; We&apos;ll try to include a little bit of  everything; i.e., interesting facts, new things we&apos;ve learned musically,  foods we&apos;ve tried, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Feel free to comment with questions or thoughts on our journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;SMC Wo Cho.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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