Nankai.


Initially approached with the intention of helping produce a series of short films, the two days we spent with the Nankai University students quickly became a series of visits to tourist sites around Tianjin. As well, it was a chance to make some new, incredibly sweet friends.
Being collected at the inhumane hour of 7am, we set off to Nankai University. Unbeknownst to us, the campus they had in mind was over an hour away from our hotel- not the one just around the corner from our university. Arriving at the university, we were taken into a small shop, and told to buy whatever we wanted- breakfast, drinks, snacks. Grabbing a drink, a teacher met me at the checkout and swiped a card and a beep rang out. He smiled at me, and ushered me out of the shop. Little did I know that this marked the start of two days having everything paid for by the university faculty, and never having to lift a finger. Piled onto buses, handed food and water and having photos taken with students from the university- surely, they have us all mistaken for somebody a lot more important…
Our camera man, however, suggested otherwise. For the two days we spent with Nankai, we were assigned a camera man who accompanied us everywhere we went. Looking through the library? Don’t worry; the camera man is catching you looking through that book. Looking at the knick knacks in the cultural street? Camera man is right in there capturing forever just how much you looked to be enjoying yourself at that exact moment.

Although we began at the university in the filming rooms, the teachers very quickly realised that our qualifications of photography students hardly qualified us to be working a video camera. With this new found knowledge, they were determined to still show us a good time, and morphed into tour guides for our remaining time there. Visiting a number of tourist sites, we spent the time talking with the students and getting to know our city better. 
The final day saw us all presented with a wax stamp. On the bottoms, our Chinese names sat carved and ready to be stamped onto whatever we chose. Hopping off the bus on Wednesday afternoon to return to our hotel was met with sadness. We waved goodbye to all our friends aboard the bus, knowing that we probably wouldn’t be seeing them again. Nevertheless, it was a great couple of days, and a fantastic chance to see what university life was like for the local students.

 

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