Places we went in
From
We took a taxi from Tahe to Shibazhan,
where we spent 13 of 14 days doing work.
One day in the middle we took a taxi to Ershi’erzhan to work with an
Oroqen speaker there. On the return trip
to the






Some pictures from the plane as we flew over
The hotel room I stayed in for our first
night in
Some fun signs in




The
A contrived shot at the




The view from our hotel in


Wal-Mart is everywhere – even in










Several pictures from a little boat tour on
the river in


Pictures from around
From the train, near
Jagdaqi.


The view from our hotel in Shibazhan.
Plumbing work in the
hallway of our hotel.










Some pictures from around Shibazhan, including a brand new park (still under construction); a pine tree that I’m hoping my dad can identify; and a random guy who jumped out of his car to get a picture with us.
The research/recording
setup in Shibazhan, including the microphone (in front of the table).




In Ershi’erzhan. This guy apparently bought his outfit in Tahe
– it’s a U.S. Army Airborne uniform. The
gun he is holding is just plastic.
Second from the right is Frank.





Folks around the hotel: 1) me + Lindsay, with the floor-girl and her brother and sister, and two other girls who were somehow affiliated with the hotel; 2) The same two mystery kids + the two massouses; 3) the cook + one of the managers; 4) me + the owner (also owner of a chopsticks factory, and a police officer); 5) me + Lindsay, with one of the receptionists/managers.


At an after-school program where kids learn English. I was the guest teacher this day – the first native speaker of the English that the kids had ever come into contact with. The first picture was taking at the end of the lesson (which I improvised for 75 minutes); the second picture (also after the lesson) is with the teacher (back right), her daughter (front left), the daughter of one of our friends (front center), and two other people. Apparently, the banner in the first picture says something or other about “This English class welcomes the American teacher” – I had no idea that’s what it said until several days after the fact... They must have custom-made this banner overnight!


My adopted Oroqen family. The first picture has my little brother, my dad, and my mom, who is the director of ethnic and religious affairs in Tahe county. She was a MAJOR factor behind the success of our trip. The second picture has Lindsay, as well as my mom, my little sister, and her fiance. In this adopted family, my name is Sari (phonetically [sa:ri], with a long [a:], second syllable stress, and a somewhat palatized [s], but not so much as to be [S]).


Flying back to




Eat, drink, and be merry.... Some very contrived shots of chicken legs,
chicken heads, and beer. I’m not really
a beer drinker (or any kind of alcohol drinker), but that’s what they drink at
lunch and dinner every day. When in