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<strong>Nov</strong>ember/<strong>Dec</strong>ember, <strong>1998</strong><br />
Three American clowns<br />
(from left), Linda Hulet<br />
Troy Peace and Toni<br />
Perrine, observe Taipei's<br />
Lantern Festival<br />
I-let Otiental gig<br />
By Linda Hulet<br />
COAi Southwest Regional Vice President<br />
The announcement had just come over the PA that we<br />
were descending into Taipei. Sleep had been difficult<br />
during the 14 hours in the air because I was filled with<br />
excitement. And now I stared out of the window strain ing to<br />
see the airport lights. Could it be that two short weeks ago I<br />
was in Las Vegas planning the next few weeks of "normal "<br />
activities?<br />
The phone rang. A clown friend had called about an<br />
offer to travel to Taiwan. As usual, I barely had to think about<br />
it, always up for an adventure. My,how plans change in the<br />
blink of an eye! I had two short weeks to alter my life.<br />
Leaving my iron plugged in was the least of my worries.<br />
Putting your personal and professional life on hold for three<br />
months is no easy task, but a person rises to the occasion<br />
when the motivation is there.<br />
I wasn't alone this time, though. I had been asked to<br />
find another clown and on a fluke saw my friend Toni<br />
Perrine at a local restaurant and jokingly asked if she would<br />
like to go to Taiwan. To my amazement she said "Sure." To<br />
make a long story short, she is sitting behind me on the<br />
plane.<br />
There were 14 of us altogether on this trip, six members<br />
of a ska band, one country singer, one Italian accordion<br />
player, two American Indians, three clowns and a magician .<br />
Little did we know that we would all be living and working<br />
together 24f7. Our living quarters was a three story house<br />
in the middle of tea fields. It had a teeny tiny kitchen<br />
equipped with an apartment size refrigerator. A small<br />
washing machine and even smaller dryer (it held two pair of<br />
pants if we were lucky) were our laundry facilities . Thirty-four<br />
steps lead to the L-shaped bedroom which was shared by<br />
the three females in the group.<br />
When we arrived we were treated to McDonalds! Little<br />
did we know that a hamburger might be the last<br />
recognizable food we would see for a while. The first day we<br />
were expected to do two sets at the theme park as<br />
rehearsal for the management to decide where they would<br />
place us at the park. The park hosted a lovely lunch, lazy<br />
susan style, to introduce us to native food. It was, uh,<br />
interest ing. Full-bodied animals and slimy things graced the<br />
table . Our adventure was well under way. Shopping for<br />
groceries was also quite an experience. The first time we<br />
just wandered around the shop for about half an hour with<br />
empty baskets because we couldn't identify anything.<br />
Soon after our arrival we were given an information<br />
sheet titled , "Little Things You Should Know About<br />
Taiwan ." What an understatement. Here are some things<br />
we learned: 1. Traffic signals are merely suggestions.(Take<br />
this and run with it.) 2. Pedestrians have no rights. (Refer to<br />
#1.) 3. Motor scooters, scariest things on two wheels. (They<br />
go anywhere and will.) 4. Elevators. (Prepare for stampede).<br />
5. Bathrooms. (ALWAYS, ALWAYS take paper with you.<br />
Nutt said.) 6. Taxis -- they are great as long as you write your<br />
destination in Chinese. (The exper ience is great and<br />
compares with your favorite roller coaster .)<br />
We were told to expect typical California weather. In<br />
reality, it rained almost every day and we are talking HUGE<br />
thunder storms. It was also freezing and we had no heaters<br />
for the first month. Our night wear consisted of two pair of<br />
pants, layers of shirts, three pairs of socks and gloves under<br />
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