The "Other" in the Picture
3 years ago my family and I went to Beijing China and then later traveled down to a more southern region called Guangzhou. We went there to visit my sister who had been living there for a year and continued to live there for another year teaching english to preschoolers as a second language. While she was there she learned to speak Mandarin as well. We were so proud of my sister for going on this great adventure and we wanted to see what it was like for her so we got on a 14 hour plan.
While there, I was constantly confused by the rude public behavior. When there were lines, the majority would cut in front of you, when there were crowds, everyone was pushing and when there was only one seat left, people fought over it. At first I was astonished and insulted at their behavior towards me and each other. Over the course of the trip, I found myself not fighting it, not joining, but not even worrying about it when it happened to me. I realized this was something my sister had to do every day when taking the subway to work. People were not singling me out in the community in this aspect, they were pushing everyone.
I was singled out in many other way however. People had two different responses to me and my family. Some of them were amazed by my sister and I's blonde hair and would stop us on the street motioning a "clicking" in the air which we eventually figured out meant that they wanted a picture with us. The first time I thought this was very strange, but again, over the course of the trip I came to accept selfies with stingers as the usual.
The other response we receive was the term "
gwai low" which is a very derogatory term for foreigner or westerner that directly translates to ghost person in Cantonese. When people treated us like this, we didn't respond with hate but rather ignored it because we knew we had done nothing wrong. None the less, these attempts to single us out of the community prohibited us from truly viewing the experience from a locals perspective. Being stopped to take pictures, while somewhat flattering, also pointed out our differences and made us the "other". The fact that we were such a distraction in every environment was exhausting.
~Sahale