Our Taiwanese members could not allow such an occasion to miss us, and so tonight--though this semester is determined to remind me that I am humanly capable of only so much, and though the last Thursday night of the month is one of the only nights I actually have to go home and drown on my couch and/or take care of my life--I fluffed my hair, painted my face, and gathered together with my friends and colleagues in a sea of red clothing and/or accessories.
(oh how those tawainese girls can cook...).
We made our own dumplings
(oh how folding dumplings I can not...).
(I got my answer right, but sadly my lottery card was faulty. There will be no trip to someplace exotic and/or a brand new wardrobe for me this year...)
We made signs that said "Spring" on them, to hang on our doors and to wish winter-be-gone with (I made 12 of them....)
And, when all was said and done:
The question one must ask oneself when one is tired and not feeling all that social is, how do you say no to such precious friends when they want to celebrate their heritage with you? And the answer is--you don't. You par-tay, the Chinese New Year way. And you have great fun while you're at it!
3 comments:
haha! love this article, thanks very much for recording the event so vividly. (Although I still don't know why par-tay? Is it something related to party but in another form?)
Thanks for joining us. I feel so blessed that we can share our cultural tradition with a bunch of American friends. Especially you, my dear, thanks for always being so supportive!
honey, it's supposed to rhyme: "par-TAY the chinese new year WAY"....do we need to continue our English lessons? ;-)
Lauren, I loved reading your blog!! I'm sorry we won't see you at the women's retreat this year:(
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