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on Monday, March 13, 2006 - 12:37 PM AST - 2466 Reads
THE POWER OF THE NET
By livingchina

After celebrating my one year anniversary of being in China on February 14, the same day as the western Valentines Day or otherwise known in China as ‘lovers day’. The month of May was arriving and everyone was enjoying the life of not living in the memory of SARS, but enduring the smell of fresh spring air that was still fully in motion.

Weddings and the flow of white dresses were still a big attraction in the park, on the beach and the vision of black cars decorated in taped red roses made me question ‘whether I would find love in this beautiful country’.

As the days passed the lure of the internet made me click on and surf and to be counted as another statistic searching for love. I was at this point 30years old and feeling nervous, as I wasn’t sure whether a big eye was watching and monitoring the sites that I visited.



Deciding to proceed and thinking at the same time ‘I hope that I am not being monitored’, I entered a site that showed thousands of pop up ads giving you the chance to meet many singles, while having the time of your life, gave my mind the vision that China (being even controlled) and the large population was like a magnet drawn to explore the world of love and cyber sex chat rooms.

Proceeding to answer the websites questions, I finally logged in and the thoughts from my mind and the feeling of the unexpected were flowing faster than the beer at the beer festival.

Searching through the pages and looking at the small picture, I finally clicked onto an image that caught my eye. I was surprised that the page opened to the persons profile and not to a page flashing in red saying ‘WARNING, ACCESS DENIED AND YOU HAVE BEEN MARKED FOR ENTERING FORBIDDEN SIGHTS’. The image filled at least three quarters of the left screen, while storing smaller images at the top ready for you to click onto. My eyes were drawn to the main image over and over, while my mind was giving me fuzzy warm thoughts of what a striking young person; but the real image was that of a sexy tanned, intelligent looking person with a beautiful smile posing with confidence. I was hooked like a fish eating the bait without knowing my fait.

After several minutes of reading the information that was standard in any personal profile and deleting the pop up ads, I clicked onto the send a message button and give my small thoughts of me, hoping that the person receiving the message would respond.
I waited and waited and waited but nothing. Was I not successful or maybe the message was barred and sent to the unknown area of ‘Big Brother’. As it was late in the afternoon and time to proceed home, my mind was racing fast and wanting to be relieved of the uncertainty. Waking up the next day still wondering about the message from the previous day, I got ready and before I knew what the time was, I was already signing into the net.

* * * * *

It wasn’t until lunch time when I finally got my message, as I was having computer problems even though having computer problems was nothing out of the norm here in China. Sometimes you would be reading and surfing the net when quickly the screen pops up with the words ‘server cannot be found’. Sometimes I would wonder with all the advancements and technology China has, they still have problems with the internet. Life is interesting and backed up by the common phrase ‘this is China’. This is China was definitely the humor way to look at the situations that arose sometimes.

Opening the webpage and logging in only took a short time. It was quicker than receiving the residence permit; the power of the net was in full motion again. Hearing the sound of ding-dong made my ears burn, my eyes glare at the screen and my heart pound faster and faster. It was like that of how you feel after eating an hour of hot spicy hotpot. The message appeared with great news and approval to connect further by using msn messenger. Feeling excited and knowing that I may have found the person for my future life sharing, I entered the address into the msn messenger site and began chatting.

Days and nights had past and things were looking great for me and my new found friend thanks to the internet. I was relieved that there was no big brother watching me while being here in China and that my new internet mate was about to board a plane for sunny Qingdao for the face to face encounter. Qingdao was putting on a splendor show with the freshness of air flowing and the abundance of sunshine. I felt as though someone above was watching and decided that I deserved the attention of what was about to begin.

The day arrived and even though I had to complete a day of teaching, the clock ticked away faster and faster. My face was smiling while my emotions were that of butterflies flying fast and fast around my stomach. The clear thoughts floated in the air of ‘would the person like me?’, ‘would I be what they are looking for?’ With a few hours spare, I decided to rest and take it easy before heading to the meeting place that was bursting with people and the sun setting. Relaxing at home and listening to some Chinese music, a moment later the phone rang with the person on the other end being Jan. She was offering her support by saying have a great time and don’t worry too much; relax and you’ll be fine. Taking her advice I proceeded to prepare for the big encounter.

Arriving by taxi so that I wouldn’t be late, I couldn’t see my date as there were many Chinese still enjoying the freshness of the sea air and the warm weather. Messaging was the only way I was going to be able to view my striking, intelligent, and posing with confidence person. Turning my head every way and trying to control my feelings of nervousness, I suddenly noticed my date and I felt that time had just frozen.

* * * * *

WOW, was the first vision planted from my eyes to my mind and reacting with a huge smile. Here standing in front of me was not only the picture version from the net, but the real person smiling and looking more beautiful than the blue sea behind me. It was visually confirmed that I was hooked. Minutes later we were chatting while walking along the seashore to the restaurant that was not only short by, but gave the best sounds and views of the ocean. The restaurant was full of locals eating on the boardwalk as though the custom of Italian dining had arrived in communist China and the toasting between friends was evident.
Gathering at a table, the sound of everyone was becoming less and less as I focused more to the voice of my date, while being fixated on the big brown eyes transporting me to another world. We ordered plenty of local food and beer and didn’t stop talking for ages about all sorts of things and then all of a sudden the words of are you trustworthy passed my lips and headed straight to my dates ears. I didn’t know what to expect and thought that this person who had captured my heart, may think what sort of question was that.

The evening progressed smoothly and the atmosphere was still abuzz with the array of Chinese enjoying the cool sea breeze and the laughter of everyone being happy. I questioned whether the laughter of happiness was from what people were saying or from the alcohol setting and relaxing their mind. I was still locked to my date’s eyes and hoped that it would progress further than just a one off meeting as this person was very intelligent and also humorous. I knew that my date was also interested in me, by the way they looked and smiled and with that knowledge we headed to a bar to begin the night of getting acquainted more.
Having a short rollercoaster ride of the bar scene with dancing thrown in on the side as the attraction, we headed back to the beach boardwalk area where the air was fresh and the noise of the waves crashing against the shore relaxed my spirits and emotions. The black night sky above was glowing with small lights that reminded me of a Christmas tree except my present wasn’t wrapped and placed under the tree, but in fact sitting beside me and chatting and laughing.

With the vision of stars shining brightly while being the eyes that were witnessing the sight of two new lovers; the night was progressing smoothly and before long we were both in the second phase of the date or as we would know in the west ‘second base’. The darkness of the beach area made it hard for any onlookers on the boardwalk to spot the foreigner with his new flame and after about thirty minutes which in turn felt like two hours, I walked my date back to their hotel.

Moments later and hoping into a taxi in the dark morning night, I was sitting in the back seat area just gazing out the window while my heart was soothing the emotions and feelings of what had just taken place. My mind was still frozen in the image of us not worrying about who we were and where we were too. The timing of passion was right and I knew inside that this was going to be the one person that I wanted to spend my life with, even though I had just met them and lost a shirt in the process that remains a memory of happiness every-time I think about my partner.

Qingdao will always be a place of happiness and warmth in my heart and I will always acknowledge the people’s friendliness. The biggest factor I will never forget is that of the power of the net and the quest of not finding Nemo, but finding my lost white shirt.

Chapter 16: MOVING FORWARD LIKE A BULLET

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