Yes, the rumours are true. I have left Taiwan for good and have returned home.
I am sorry that it took so long for me to write about it - but honestly, the trip home totally wiped me out. Jet lag is indeed a cruel mistress, and it took me a few days to recover.
Alright, that's total bullshit. Honestly, I didn't really know what to write.
But here it goes....
Things haven't been very good between me and my school's management for quite some time. I got the impression that they weren't happy with how I was teaching (or something), and their attitude towards me was indicitve of that.
I was called by my supervisor and told that, due to a police investigation, I am being transferred to another branch. But, they can't cover all of my shifts, so they have me back working at my old school once or twice a week (despite the fact I was told that being transferred was 'for my own good', since if the cops caught me working illegally, I would be instantly deported (their words, not mine). It mustn't be a very big investigation if I'm back working at my old school whenever it suited them.
Secondly, the fact that I was working illegally without my knowledge drained the last of my resepct for the school and my supervisor. Truth be told, I wouldn't have cared one way or another, but they least they could have done was TOLD me about it.
Thirdly, the move to the new school meant my already low hours were cut in half. I can't survive on five hours a week, even in Taiwan.
Fourth, The job market in Tainan was really bottoming out. Some other foriegn teacher friends of mine were getting their hours cut. My plane ticket home expired in June, and there was no way I could live AND afford a new ticket home with what I was making now.
And, finally, I'm no teacher. I love the kids and love to play with them and interact, but when it comes to teaching them - forget it. I don't have what it takes!!
So, with only a handful of trusted friends in the loop, I planned my return home. My numerous visits to the Kaohsiung Airport the last few weeks in Taiwan were arranging my ticket home. Many thanks to my mother, who spent time on the phone with Continental trying to find out how to get my ticket re-booked. Thanks to her, I was able to get it re-booked for May 16th with only a $150 US change penalty. I thought for a moment that I would have to go to Taipei or even Hong Kong to get it taken care of, but thankfully Continental has a desk in Kaohsiung Airport, so it was all taken care of.
The planning of my return rivaled most military operations. Here was my plan:
May 15th:
Work my 5pm to 6pm shift
Pick up my pay in Guei Ren
Return Rented Scooter
Meet friends for last beer
Finish packing
May 16th:
Take car to airport at 4am
Board plane at 7am
26 hours later, I'm home!!
As with most well-hatched plans, things didn't go to plan. Even though the 15th is my payday, my school in Guei Ren didn't want to pay me (a good way to end my time in Taiwan). They said to come back next week, and then tomorrow, for my pay. Needless to say I internally panicked (I think they suspected something), but lied and told them I was buying a scooter that night. I said that not only to get them to pay me, but to make them not think I was 12 hours away from boarding an airplane and heading home. Reluctantly and with much gnashing of teeth, they paid me my full amount. Whew.
I had planned on dropping my scooter off before the rental place closed, but the temptation to meet Erick for one last beer and dinner was too strong. So I met him at the Armoury and had a great time with him.
After leaving Erick, I head back to my apartment to meet with the couple who will be taking over my lease. My landlady was great, so I felt the least I could do was find her another tenant to take over for me. I got a couple in just under the gun to take the place, so another problem solved. Whew!!
So, after doing some last minute souvenier shopping, I head off to the scooter place. My plan was to leave the scooter out front, and drop the keys off in their mailbox. Uh oh. No mailbox. Nowhere to leave the keys, and I wasn't about to leave the keys in the ignition. I look across the street - there's a 24 hour scooter parking garage right next to the train station. I go over there and stumble through an explaination of what's going on in broken Chinese. I'm not sure if they guy understood or not, but I left the keys in the scooter and the rental place's business card under the mirror. Hopefully they get the scooter back in one piece...!!!
I walk home, and spend the next few hours making sure I haven't forgotten anything. After a failed attempt at taking a nap, I get all of my shit together and head downstairs. After locking the door for one last time, I lug my stuff down to the street to await my airport car, graciously arranged by my good friend Yolanda.
The car was booked for 4:30am, but it didn't show up until closer to 5:30. It unloads me at Kaohsiung airport just after dawn, and I head in to start my journey home.
My flight home was a mirror image of my flight 5 months ago. A 90 minute flight from Kaohsiung to Hong Kong, a 15 hour flight from Hong Kong to Newark, New Jersey (five hours less than my original flight to Taiwan), and another 90 minute flight from Newark to Buffalo, New York - where my parents met me to drive me home to Toronto, Canada.
It was a pretty good flight.. I was able to book a decent seat on the HKK-EWR flight (nice asile seat, not jammed into the middle of the middle row like last time). Plus, being five hours shorter, the flight was a lit more enjoyable.
But, it's good to be home. My cat remembered me (thankfully), my Motorcycle runs great and my bed is comfortable as hell. Now all I've gotta do is work on getting a job.... sigh....
Anyhow, here are some photos of my flight home.
Some airplanes at Kaohsiung Airport.
This is what I love about foreign airports - seeing airlines you don't normally see at home. A trio of Boeing 737-800s - China Airlines, Vietnam Airlines and Malaysia Air.
Waiting to board Flight 98 in Hong Kong. Hong Kong's airport, much like the rest of the city, is beautiful. I wish I had more time to visit HK - maybe next time.
Our route home. Straight over the top of world. This photo was taken about 200 miles south of the North Pole (everywhere is south of the North Pole!!!!)
Another view of our route home. Because we flew "over" the night terminator, the entire trip was in bright sunshine.
It gets a little chilly up there at 39,000 feet!
Almost home
Continental's new Boeing 777-800's are quite comfortable. This is the middle Economy class cabin. Even a man of my carriage was quite comfortable
The longest leg of my flight home behind me, all I've got to look forward to now is a quick 90 minute flight to Buffalo in this Embrarer ERJ-145. A plane so small you don't so much ride in as put on and wear. The ride home was a little uncomfortable, as we went through some nasty pockets of turbulence. Not some "oh crap my coke sloshed a little bit over the edge of my cup" turbulence, we're talking "plane falls out from under you,leaving our stomach in your throat and your head pinned against the bulkhead" turbulence. At least two people got airsick on the flight (not very pleasant considering the close quarters of the plane). This was also the first time I've ever flown with an all-female flight crew.
But, I'm home...!! This is also my last entry in this blog. I will keep it online, for those who might want to learn more about teaching English in Taiwan. Thanks to everyone from around the world who read my writings on a regular basis - I appreciate your comments, questions and words of encouragement!! Take care, everyone - and
Zaijian!!