Friday, August 30, 2013



Endings & Beginnings

A short reflection I wrote on why I decided to attend SYA.

The close of sophomore year marked the completion of my eleventh consecutive year at Head-Royce School. I have been at the same school since my 11-year old sister has been alive. I have known some of my classmates for over a decade. I am one in a class of eighty-seven; although I have great friends, suffice it to say that I enjoy meeting new people.

The close of sophomore year also marked my sixteenth consecutive year of living in the Bay Area. After sixteen years, there are few places I can go in Oakland or San Francisco without running into someone I know.

The close of sophomore year also marked my fifth consecutive year studying the Chinese language. Although my grandmother emigrated from Taiwan, she did not teach Taiwanese to my mother for fear of preventing her from learning English. I grew up with English as my first and only language’ I hope to soon be able to call Chinese my second.

The close of sophomore year marked the end of my courses on the histories of Russia, China, and India. Among countries with great histories, few compare to those three, and China in particular stands out– a country whose philosophies have influenced its direction deeply from ancient times to the present. China without her traditions would no longer be China,. For me, China’s culture and traditions are endlessly fascinating; I hope to study them even more avidly at SYA and in the future.


Some things did not change with the close of my sophomore year. I have always loved new places, new things, and new people. I have always wished to be bilingual. I did not have the fortune to speak two languages during my childhood; therefore, I have to learn new languages by studying them. Chinese culture interests me to no end, and China herself is a rising world power. SYA China gives me an opportunity to gain multitudinous new experiences, among them language immersion and daily life in a culture steeped in history. For the first time in eleven years, I’ll be attending a new school in a new city; I sincerely hope that I’ll be able to say after that the beginning of junior year marked the advent of the best year of my life.

Monday, July 15, 2013



Packing List

I'm writing this post at 11:26pm on a Monday night, despite the looming imminency of biology camp tomorrow. For some reason, I decided this would be an ideal time to start my blog. So far, I've battled the unavailability of blog urls, Blogger's layout, and my seemingly infinite ability to procrastinate doing productive things.

Aside from that, I'm adding to my packing list for Beijing. On August 10, I leave for a two week vacation with my family in China. Unlike most people who take a trip to China, I won't be coming back for months. My original plan was to spend a semester in China; I'm considering extending it to a year. I'm going with a program called School Year Abroad. Thirty-four other American students are going with me, among them my friend Jessica. I'm going to spend months away from my family and friends, learning a new language (that I've studied for 5 years to little avail), meeting new people, experiencing life in a completely different culture, and exploring a foreign city.
I've just added to my packing list; but how can you really pack to leave part of your life behind?