
Today was the first day of classes. Tai Chi is far more difficult than it looks--the mental effort involved, at least for me, felt somewhere between country line dancing and playing trap set.
After that, we spent two hours learning the Chinese language. I was more in my element here--this will be my fourth language, and I'm finally starting to learn how to learn languages in general. The most challenging part is that there isn't an accurate way to approximate Chinese sounds with Latin characters. The sounds in Japanese are a strict subset of the ones in English, and the sounds in Spanish are nearly so, but there exist vowel sounds in Chinese that are completely different. The letter 'i' has to work pretty hard when it's representing a sort of schwa pronounced in the back of the throat with the tongue rolled.

The rain stopped this morning, allowing us to tour the campus at last. There is a striking set of sculptures near the library. Each represents one of China's major contributions to ancient science: the compass, explosives, paper, and 
printing.Following the tour was a lecture on changes in Chinese government since 1978. Frankly, it was disappointing. It was all about what had happened, and how the government is structured now. Granted, this is important information to know, and it sets up a mental framework from which we can begin to ask "why?" and "how?". Unfortunately, the professor had no answers for those questions, and so what could have been a fascinating exploration of Chinese culture and psychology became a dry history lesson.
Below: Xi'an outside the University gates
In the evening, Dr. Li took us to a questionable-looking massage parlor. Despite its outward appearance, it turned out to be legit. A 70-minute back and foot massage there, plus a bottle of beer and a serving of spicy noodle soup delivered straight to us, cost a grand total of 40 yuan, or $5.88, per person. Hooray China.

