Frau Ng, Danke Sehr!

Time goes fast, I had my last lessen with my German teacher Frau Ng today. Next semester, another teacher who is propably from Germany will continue the language cours. But I have already missed the class I had with Frau Ng.
I remember that the first day of having class with her, I felt that she is a very devouted German teacher and she is also very funny and optimistic at life. She is maybe more than 60 but her actual mental age is extremely young, I guess maybe between 30--40. She always wears a smile which I am sure that is from her inside.She said to us: I am not only teaching you a language, but also the lessons of life I have. Indeed, tanks to her, I have changed a lot.
In high school, I was a very shy girl, no one would pay a little attention on me, except my friends. Although I was among the top students, seldom did I speak in the class, because I was afraid of making mistakes. What's more, my relationship with teachers were very loose. I would forget the teacher after his or her cours, because they just taught according to the books, they didn't show any sign of trying to know you, or speaking to you. They could menorise all the names, but they knew nothing about students. So I happily kpet my personality.
Since having had lesson with Frau Ng, I gradually realized that she was trying to understand her students. My class is very small, 15 students. In this case, the direct contact with her was inevitable. At first, I had fear of doing so, I had never before such a close relationship with a teacher. So I tried escape from talking to her, answering questions in the class, reducing the eye-contact with her. But unfortunately, all I did were meaningless. To improve my German reading, I had to read to her in her office. Sometimes after the reading, she would talk to me sincerely but the whole conversation was very relaxing. She mentioned that she had already kept an eye on me, and she knew that I am a kind of student who do not like talking in many situations. I was surprised about her sharp observation. All the points she said were very right. And she continued that she was sure that I would be good at exams, but German is a language, I should use them more than writing. She have met many cases that students like me would stay behind of her classmates because they never talk although they knew the answer. Yes, after talking with Frau Ng, I had fear and worries about my German learing. So afterwards, I began the process of changing myself. I tried to speak in the class, tried to give reaction when needed, tried to be open up. After several monthes, I heard from Grau Ng that I have changed a lot. She saw the process of this change. And I was very excited about that. She further told me that she was not trying to recreate my personality, everyone should has his or her own. But when this personality stops me going further, I should consider to do a little change in oder to gain bigger achievement. And I am definitely sure that she is right!
Having her classes was also very interesting, but Frau Ng was not good at managing time. Sometimes, she talked,talked and talked. But all she said was very fuuny and helpful for us. She told her early experiences in Germany, how she was confused with jeans, how she owned her first jeans, and how she dealt with the bath problem.
Now I can have no more class with her. It is a kind of disappointment, but the good news is that I can still see her every day. Haha!

Muss Ich Mir Glauben? Ja, Natürlich!

Heute hatte ich endlich eine Tennis Prüfung. Vor die Prüfung, war ich ganz sicher, dass ich die Prüfung ganz schlecht machen werde. Zuerst habe ich das auch glaubt, dass ich Tennis nicht spielen kann. Ich kann nicht alles. Aber mein Tennis Lehrer hat mir gesagt: Du musst dir selbst glauben. Danach kannst Du ganz gut spielen. Jede Person kann. Ich glaube, ja, vielleicht. Okay, dann versuche ich, Tennis zu üben. Und es war toll, dass ich endlich sehr gut Tennis spielen konnte. Jetzt bin ich natürlich sicher, dass Man sich glauben muss. Danke schön, Lehrer!

Who is Nefertiri?

Recently someone in the forum brought out the question: who is Nefertari?
All we know about her is that she was the most favourite consort of Ramsses the Great, and she played a very important political role in her husband's rule, but her family background was still in dispute. I asked my friend for all the titles Nefertari had, so far I have collected:
1. Great of Praises (wrt-hzwt)
2.Sweet of Love (bnrt-mrwt)
3.Lady of Grace (nbt-im3t)
4.Great King’s Wife (hmt-niswt-wrt)
5.Great King’s Wife, his beloved (hmt-niswt-wrt meryt.f)
6. Lady of The Two Lands (nbt-t3wy)
7.Lady of all Lands (hnwt-t3w-nbw)
8.Wife of the Strong Bull (hmt-k3-nxt)
9.God’s Wife (hmt-ntr)
10.Mistress of Upper and Lower Egypt (hnwt-Shm’w-mhw)
11,King's Wife
12,the Most Beautiful of Them
13,beautiful face
14,pretty with two feathers
15,Hereditary Princess
16,Mistress of the South and the North
17,Great of Favors
18,Prossessor of Charm
19,Sweetness and Love
20,the Beloved of Godess Mut
21,Bride of God6,Great of Lovend
22,Mother of the King
23,Appeasing of Gods
And also I have asked someone from a Ancient Egypt disussion group, they replied the following words:
I have argued in print that she was a member of the collateral branch of theDynasty XVIII royal family on the basis of her name and other data withevidence coming from references in the texts and from objects from her tombin the Valley of the Queens. Links with some of the personalities of theAmarna and Post-Amarna Periods are possible indeed. I cite earlierscholarship in support of this contention.
Joyce Tyldesley's new book, _Chronicle of the Queens of Egypt_, has some information about Nefertari, but not much. Tyldesley cites Dr. Bob's paper in her bibliography.The two following paragraphs seem to say it all:"His first, and best attested, consort is Nefertari, whom he married before becoming king. Nefertari's parentage is never disclosed although, as she never uses the title King's Daughter, we know that she was not born a princess. It may be that she was a member of Ay's wider family; the discovery of a glazed knob (possibly the head of a walking stick, or the fastener from a wooden box) decorated with Ay's cartouche in her tomb lends some support to this theory. However, she is probably too young to have been Ay's daughter- a sister to queens Nefertiti and Mutnodjmet- as Ramesses reigned 20 years after Ay's death.""Nefertari spent at least 20 years appearing alongside her husband as a dutiful, beautiful, but entirely passive wife. As such, she is a frustrating subject for any biographer. She supports Ramesses on all appropriate ceremonial occasions, and may well have acompanied him on his military campaigns. During the Year 5 battle of Kadesh the royal family (Nefertari and her children included?) came dangerously close to being captured by the Hittites. Many years later, with the Hittites and the Egyptians reconciled, Nefertari was to correspond wiyth the formidable Padukhepa, queen of the Hittites. This seems somewhat out of character. It appears that that Padukhepa, who played a more prominent role in state affairs than her Egyptian counterpart, wrote first, and that Nefertari had to reply for the sake of politeness. Her stilted letters, however, reveal little of interest and nothing at all of her character."
I said:I have this book too, and I read the passage about Nefertari. Indeed the info is not enough. Any way I noticed that Joyce Tydesley stated the case of Nefertatri being a heir of a royal branch from 18th dynasty. And I think it is possible. She must had a social high-ranking. In the passage, it says that she never uses the title King's daughter, but I read some other materials, there was a piece of info said that she had a title of " Hereditary Princess".
Apparently, we had problems about the title of Hereditary Princess, but I did find some info from the book called: Nefertari: the most beautiful of them, writen by Mahmoud Maher Taha.Maybe there was a title like this one, but maybe not, we can not be sure.
From the discussion there were a number of ideas about the family of Nefertari:
1, someone said that she was the daughter of Seti 1, so in this case, Nefertari was half sisiter of Ramsses the Great.
2,someone said that she was the daughter of Ay, but I think it is impossible. Because it was too young for Nefertari to marry Ramsses the Great.
3,some said that she was the great grand daughter of Quees Ahmos-Nefertari. Again too young to be the great grand doughter.
4,some considered her as the heir of a royal branch from 18th dynasty. I think it is highly possible. and in this way, the title of Hereditary Princess would make sense.Anyway, she must have a very high social ranking which was used by Ramsses family as a tool to consolidate the power.


I Love New Age Music

I like music, I love music.
If anyone tells me that he or she has no feeling about music or hates music, I will be sure that he or she is not the being on earth.
I like all knids of music, but New Age Music is my favourite. I remember that once my dad got back home with a CD in his hand. I did not have enough time to glimpse the CD, and was forced to go the bed. I closed my door and turned off all the lights, but I was concentrating on the music in the dining room. This was the first time I came across New Age Music. But I didn't know. All I felt was that the music was so mysterious and distant. I felt myself fell in love with this kind of music. It was so comfortable and natural when I was listening. The next day I found the CD, the music was from a group called Enigma. Since then on, I kept myself searching all the albums of this group. So far I have collected all its music. And I loved them all.

Recently I found another group called Era which belongs to New Age Music too. And the same tyle of Enigma, but Era is more religious. So far I have two favourite New Age group: Enigma and Era. Through a musical forum I knew that both Enigma and Era belong to the New Age Music category. And New Age is a style of music associated with some New Age beliefs. It has its basis in the work of various 1960s European and American electronic and acoustic musicians, and is generally characterisied as being melodic and primarily instrumental in nature. There are quite a number of famous groups and individual singers in New Age, like Enya, Secret Garden,Bandari,Yanni,Barah Brightman and so on. I think it will be better for me to know more about New Age, haha:>

Here is a website contains detailed info about New Age.

5th. April: the Second Day in Cambodia

The first night in Cambodia was a little bit hard for me, because the bed was different, though the hotel was luxurious...It took me two hours to fall asleep.
The morning call was at 6:30, a horrible time. Anyway, I tried my best to get up. And I quickly had my first breakfast in Cambodia, although it had no Cambodian taste. I can wait to see the sight in Phnom penh, according to the schedule, our first stop would be the Independence Monument. It is a very simple building, or tower, it take the shape from one of the towers in Angkor Wat. The most noticeable thing on this tower is a symbol--a snake with sevenheads. Our guide told us that this snake is unique in Cambodia, and it is a protective god in both ancient Cambodia and modernday Cambodia. People in Cambodia see the snake as a sign of good luck, so the builder of this tower took the meaning of good luck into the tower-building. And I wish Cambodian good luck! Me too! I had 15 minutes to take pics of this tower, but I just spent 2 minutes, for me it is too modern, I prefer something old,ohaha!



After the Independence Monument the next stop would be the palace. While we were in the bus, guide told us in time about the origin of the name of Phnom penh. Although I have already read the story in a book before I went to Cambodia. The name of Phnom penh means the hill of lady Penh. Hill in Cambodian culture means a lot. Long long ago there was an old lady named Penh who lived near the river of Mekong. One day she was washing her cloth near the bank of the river, suddenly she noticed a bole was floating in the river. Then she got the bole because it maybe usefull for making a fire. To her great surprise, when she cut the bole up, there was a statue of Buddha. She though it must be a message from Buddha that people in Cambodia should worship Buddha. The old lady built a small hill for the Buddha, avoiding the inundation of the Mekong River. Later people called the place where there was a hill Phnom penh, in honor of this devout old lady. When I was listening to this story, a beautiful sight all of a sudden jumped into my eyes, this was the Mekong river! What a beautiful river, with those legends and myths, this river is no longer a river, it is a spiritual symbol for Cambodian people. Like the Nile in Egypt. Honestly, Mekong is very different from Nile, of couse, I am joking now. Nile is my favourite river, but I was excited to see another great river in the world. Guide said the palace was built along the river. And he was not sure whether we could make the visit or not, because sometimes, the palace would be closed if the King had some important events.

Unfortunately, on that day the King must have something to do, so the palace was closed. Ok, we made the Wat Phnom (Hill Temple) first. Guide told us that this hill temple was believed to the legendary hill where the Buddha was placed. But the reality is that it is a renewed temple. The temple is located on a man-made hill 27 meters high. It is a very important temple for Buddha religion. Tens of thousands of believers worship the God in this temple. In front of this temple, I saw the snake symbol again, "the second time in a day." I said to myself. Climbing up to the main temple, we had to take shoes off on get into the internal temple. It is a custom in Cambodia, showing respect. Inside the temple, there is a Buddha, but it is not the Buddha saved by that old lady, around the main big Buddha, hundreds of small buddhas surrounded. Looking up, there were some slight remains of old paintings on the ceiling, which are not yet renewed, now I believed that it is an old temple with a long history. Behind the temple there are some towers, guide said these are the tombs of Kings, I remember...The visiting temple was quick, at the exit of the temple I saw quite a munber of children begging. Some were sisters with brother in their hands, some were just children no more than 6,7, some were naked, some were disabled fathers with their sons. I suddenly remembered that guide said that Cambodia is a country recovering from her past wars. Those scenes were extremely..I felt painful, I wanted to give those kids some candies, but I did not.And I did not know why, I regreted so much...

4th.April.2007: the First Day in Cambodia

I have dreamed of going to Cambodia for a long time. Since the last failure of going there, this was my second try. And thanks to Amun-Re, I finally could make it. But in fact the pressure imposed on this trip was quite...I chose a time which can be seen as the end of the semester, during which quite a lot of work: exam, termpaper,presentation will be assigned. And I had all of them. But all these work can not move my decision: I wanna go and I will go!
My travelling agent called me yesterday, telling me something that was important. But I considered myself a good traveller who has good knowledge...
I woke up 9:00 this morning, because I suddenly remembered that the guide told me to be at the airport around 12:55, but I also suddenly realized that 9:00 was too early, so I gave myself another 1 hour of sleeping. After the lunch, I formally started my Cambodian trip!
When I arrived the airport, my guide told me that I was the first one. Look, how excited I was...I had nothing to do but reading after the individual checkin. The book was written very early, so some expressions were hard for me, but I had no choice, because this was my termpaper book...I planned to finish reading during my trip, but I knew that 80% plans made by myself can not be achieved. However, at that time, reading was the only way to kill time. I heard that my plane would be delayed its taking off until 15:45, so I thought this was the time that I should get one the plane, and then I left my departure gate, trying to find some book stores. Without reading few words in the book, I received a call from my guide telling me that I should have on board now which I was not! I was late! But I remembered that the time should be 15:45, now was 15:00. The only explanation was I was wrong of time! I almost late for the plane, what a mistake!
Anyway, I was in time for my plane and had a 2-hour-flight. When I arrived in Phnom Penh, the capital of Cambodia, it was 5:00( Local time). Then I had my first supper in Cambodia in a Chinese restaurant called :Fat Sheep, funny name...But the taste was not bad,haha.
After supper, the local guide found the time was early, so it would not hurt to take us go for a drive in the capital. It is a small city which is still in building, because of the bloody war took place in Cambodia.Obviously, I can come to a conclusion that it will take a long time for Cambodia to catch up. But guide told us that although the capital in still under construction, the country currently is poor, her people is the most kind and hardworking. And something interesting is that the Cambodians have a very healthy habit: getting up early and sleeping early. 9PM is too late for them.
After the drive I arrived in hotel. It was a five-star hotel, the room was quite comfortable, especially the bathroom.
Everything went extremely well on the first day in Cambodia except my termpaper reading...

Oh, My Oral Pruefung

Vor zehn minuten habe ich meine Pruefung gehabt, das war am schrecklichsten. Ich hab nicht gewusse, was habe ich gesagt. Zuerst gabt es einen kleinen Dialog. Wir gemusst etwa ueber die Krankheit beschreiben. Meine Gott, der Dialog war am schrecklichsten, sicher!
Anyway, now I have to double my effect to work hard on my oral German. Maybe because of my long and wonderful Easter holiday, my German-speaking feeling dissappeared. But no matter what reason I had or have, I should overcome them all, from Now on. I will have a chance to study in Germany, I can let my German just be like this. Like my teacher said, it is a kind of honour, and I should prove that I deserve this honor. Fight, but first the termpaper...