Why Taiwan?
Why Taiwan? Is probably the most
common question I get when I tell people I have chosen to relocate to Taipei.
The answer to this question will most likely surprise you.
I considered moving to Asia
starting in 2016, and at the time I was focused on relocating to Thailand. Who
hasn't seen all of those amazing pictures of beautiful beaches, mountains,
jungles, elephants, temples, and of course the food. I was pretty certain that
nothing would deter me from making my way to Thailand. That said, I took the
advice of others and started looking into it in detail, and decided to go see
the country for myself in November 2019. On November 9, 2019 I set out from
Toronto to Bangkok to start a 29 day Thailand adventure that would take me to
11 various spots in the country.
At the time I booked my flight,
the best deal I was able to find was using Eva Air. As my goal was to get to
and from Bangkok, I didn't give much thought to where my layover would be as
there were no direct flights to Bangkok at the time. Seeing as I was going to
land in Taipei both on the way to and from Bangkok, I decided to spend 3 days
in Taipei on my way home. Might as well make the most of the layover, right?
So what went so wrong in
Thailand you ask? I didn't find any true sense of local culture. As part of my
trip three of my stops took me to places completely devoid of Thai people.
Everything in Thailand seemed to be about appeasing and catering to tourists.
This just wasn't what I was after. Please don't take this the wrong way.
Thailand is stunning, I have plenty of fond memories of my visit and am looking
forward to being there again. It is definitely an awesome vacation destination
that offers something for everyone. Thailand should definitely make the top 10
places for a vacation in my opinion. That said, it is also where it stops for
me. Great for a vacation but not to live in.
I spent 28 days in Thailand and
was feeling pretty disappointed as I realized that living in Thailand just
wasn't for me, and was just really looking forward to getting home, when I
found myself realizing that I still had three days to spend in Taipei.
On the morning of November 9th,
I landed in Taipei. My first impression of Taipei was how unprepared I was for
this part of my journey. I had spent a considerable amount of time getting
ready for Thailand, from learning Thai, to creating my itinerary, booking
hotels, making lists of places I needed to see and how to accomplish that, and
of course which foods I needed to try and where. To my surprise the only Thai I
actually used in Thailand was sawadee krap (hello for a male) and kobkun krap
(thank you for a male). I found that everyone in Thailand spoke Thai, English
and Mandarin really well.
And there I was in Taipei,
where after taking the MRT (transit system) from the airport to Taipei Main
Station, all of a sudden I was in a place with no westerners in site, and no English
to be heard anywhere. I had booked my hotel close to Taipei Main Station
("TMS") to make it easier for me to get around. My first encounter
with a Taiwanese person was in TMS as I could not figure out how to exit the
maze which is the station. This person was a security guard that spoke no
English. I tried my best to ask him how to find the exit but with him not
knowing English and me not knowing Mandarin this was going nowhere fast. He
gestured for me to wait for a minute, and having nothing to lose I just stood
there as he walked away from me. I was certain he was not going to return, but
to my surprise he was back within five minutes with a person that spoke broken
English. I explained to this man where I was trying to go, and he in turn
explained it to the guard. The guard walked me all the way out of the station,
and even pointed me in the direction of the hotel once we were above ground. I
did not know how to say thank you in Mandarin, but I am very grateful to this
man.
My experiences over my three
days in Taipei were along the same lines. Everyone appeared to be local. I only
saw a handful of westerners over my three days there. Visiting attractions was
a breeze and most were fully free of tourists. This may sound ignorant but I
could not tell the Chinese tourists apart from the Taiwanese when I was first there,
and so I incorrectly assumed everyone was local. Despite me not knowing any Mandarin
and most people I encountered not being able to speak any English, somehow it
all worked, and I felt extremely welcome. At the end of my three days I had
wished I had more time in Taiwan, and this is when I realized I should figure
out if I can make a move to Taiwan work. This is the ‘why Taiwan’.
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