October, 2009

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Off to Changsha and Hong Kong

Friday, October 30th, 2009

qipao

General thinking is that for one to celebrate Halloween properly one needs a abundance of Americans.  I mean, who else in the world grew up trick or treating as a kid before moving on to less PC non-candy-related activities.  It binds us in a way.  (If your un-American society also celebrates Halloween, I apologize.  It’s easy to ignore everyone else when you grow up American.)  Here in Shanghai there are not only an abundance of Americans but also a great big crowd of other party-loving folks wanting to get in on this holiday of badly dressed drunks.  The amount of bars and clubs hosting Halloween parties in Shanghai this weekend is downright monstrous, I’ve never seen anything like it in any other Chinese city.  For me though I need to leave town.  I want a more pure American Halloween experience, plus I’ve been here for 3 months without a single trip out of the city.  So I’m headed back to Changsha, capital of Hunan province, where many of my old American teacher colleagues still live and we’re going to throw a bombastic party.  Instead of last year’s Baijiu punch watercooler (that poor machine still pumps out water that tastes like rubbing alcohol) there will be punch in a bowl, I believe.  My costume will also be improved.  Instead of my vile smelling Indian hair extensions and un-shaven bum look from last year I’ve borrowed a tailored Qipao (旗袍) from my Japanese roommate along with her fur scarf and fake pearls.  While I’m still don’t have any heels to wear one of my Chinese colleagues just lent me her small purse, which matches the dress perfectly.  I work with such thoughtful women.  By the way, my coworkers are loving the fact that I’m wearing a dress for a holiday that they will all be sleeping through.  They just don’t understand…

After Changsha I’m off to Hong Kong (via Shenzhen) for work.  Pictures and stories will be posted once I’m back to my normal day-to-day.

Who needs the Latin alphabet anyways?

Friday, October 30th, 2009

Yesterday I was reading about the CEO of Google, Eric Schmidt, saying that in five years Chinese will dominate internet content.  Then it turns out that today is the 40th anniversary of the internet and that ICANN, the Internet Corporation for Assigned Names and Numbers, will soon allow domain names to be written in scripts other than the Latin alphabet.  So that means instead of writing Google.cn we will get to write www.谷歌.cn (or will it be www.谷歌.中国?), and let’s not forget about Cyrillic, Arabic, Korean, Thai, and all the other written languages that make human civilization awesome.  I’m so pumped for this.  It’s going to be that much more incentive for American kids to learn a foreign language, especially if most of the internet will be written in 汉字 anyway.

The Life of John Zeidman

Tuesday, October 27th, 2009

Americans have been coming to China for centuries and they will continue to come long after my generation has left this world.  In fact, the first ones arrived in China in 1784 aboard the ship Empress of China, hoping to trade American ginseng for Chinese tea, porcelain, and other goods.  I have always enjoyed reading and hearing about these experiences, whether they happened a hundred years ago or last week.  Even with the great strides the world has taken and the developments these two countries have made, a trip from America to China is still an undeniable adventure.  Young men and women floating along in their lives in America with no hardened idea of what they want out of life may find themselves taking the flight to China and once there a new world of opportunity opens before them, and yes, even adventure.  China can intoxicate men with its vibrant cities, ancient culture, and a language that can make the most cynical of students see the beauty of learning a foreign tongue.  This country can literally provide everything that some young Americans need to make sense of this world, to see the way forward.

When Mozart first sat down at the harpsichord there must have been a click in his brain, a puzzle fitting into place.  For some, China can provide a similar epiphany.  It was this way for me and I know I am not alone in my sentiments.  While I am not saying I am destined to devote my whole life to China, I am just as sure that there was a profound click in my brain after my first trip to Beijing as a high school student.  It wasn’t something I could just brush off as I headed back to America.  There was something about this country that fulfilled my childhood dreams of foreign discovery in such a profound way and it gave me something useful to pursue in life.  Ever since that cold January day when I landed in Beijing that’s what I’ve been doing.  I don’t know where it will take me, but I know it will be worth it.

If this all sounds overly romantic, please excuse me.  I’ve just finished reading the story of an American that came to China to study a full five years before I was even born.  His name was John Zeidman and for him, like me and many other others, “China seemed to bring everything together.”

The story I read was written by Calvin Trillin and published in the New Yorker magazine on October 7, 1985.  I found my way to this mid-eighties copy of the New Yorker by way of a journalist I respect a lot, James Fallows.  You see Mr. Fallows just published a small article (all articles feel small in comparison to New Yorker articles) for the Atlantic magazine about an American couple who live in the town of Xizhou in my former home province of Yunnan.  To keep it short, they are trying to keep Xizhou from becoming the tourist wasteland that other historical towns in the hinterland of Yunnan have become (I’m looking at you Lijiang).  They run a community center/inn than supports the local arts and provides a more fulfilling way for visitors to appreciate that most beautiful and interesting corner of China.  Something mentioned in the article stuck out at me, though.  In the article we learn that the American husband, Brian Linden, came to China in the early 1980s as a student:

Soon after his arrival, he was spotted by a movie director while jogging down a Beijing street and cast as the lead in a Chinese movie. The film, He Came From Across the Pacific, was based on the tragic story of John Zeidman, an American exchange student who caught viral encephalitis in China and died in 1982.

I had never heard of John Zeidman, but I was instantly interested.  For a Chinese movie to have been made about an American student who came to China at that time, when relations between America and China were just beginning to include student exchanges, it was bound to be, at the very least, a good story and most likely a big deal.  Luckily for me before I came to Shanghai I packed a good chunk of my father’s “The Complete New Yorker,” which is stored on DVDs, and I had the 1984-1997 disc.  So today while there was a lull at work I stuck in the disc and brought up the article.  The information used in this post is entirely from that New Yorker article, unless otherwise noted; there was little more that I could find about him online and no photographs.  If you have a subscription to the magazine I suggest you read the article online.

I would like to add that in writing this post I don’t want to hurt anyone by rehashing a painful story, it was just that I found this young man’s experience in China so absolutely fascinating and heart wrenching.  The fact that no one I know my age living in China has heard of him is unacceptable to me.  Historians tell stories worth telling and this is without a doubt just such a story

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Food and the Environment in China

Saturday, October 24th, 2009

Trip to Chenxi, Hunan

Rapeseed in early Spring, Hunan

Food is reason enough to live in China.  I can eat dynamite soup dumplings right in my neighborhood and then get a chocolate filled croissant for dessert.  What a world!  Less wonderful is what the inescapable effect of China’s economic development, massive population, and never ending migration of young people to cities (the largest migration in human history!) is having on the environment and food systems on which we depend on here.  If you have read books such as Fast Food Nation and The Omnivore’s Dilemma or seen the recent documentary Food Inc., then you know that America’s food systems are killing us and the earth we live on, while also endangering workers’ lives and making agriculture a mundane and economically in-viable enterprise.  There’s no question that we have our problems back in the States.

More worrying is the fact that China, a country about 4 times the size of ours, is willingly emulating our disastrous practices.  You see it in the faces of Chinese kids begging their parents to take them to a packed KFC for some fried chicken, you can see it in the rural towns populated with only grandparents and babies where vegetables are grown using chemical pesticides and fertilizers on ancient fields that cover every available space (the young adults are all off working in factories and cities on the coast), you can even see it in the supermarkets of Shanghai, which are filled with expensive processed foods, endless shelves of soda and fruits imported from far away countries.  Now, America still has a monopoly on having the unhealthiest, fattest, most environmentally degrading food systems on the planet, but the pace of change in China seems to be causing a whole lot of problems over here, many which may never be rectified.

Speaking of the utter destruction of the environment from which we will never recover, you simply MUST check out the amazing photography of Lu Guang.  Lu has been documenting the effects of the rape of mother nature happening everyday in China, while keeping a keen eye on how environmental destruction affects people’s lives.  Lu also won this year’s $30,000 W. Eugene Smith Grant in Humanistic Photography from the Asia Society in New York and has been getting a bit of press because of this (hello New York Times!).  Dear reader, take a minute and look at these pictures and feel horrible for the rest of your day, especially if you live in China.  By the way, the water of both the Yellow and Yangtze rivers is now too polluted to even be used for agricultural irrigation, but I just got a plastic Hello Kitty toy in my box of cereal today, so no worries!  Bostonians are welcome to go drink a cup of the Charles river while they ponder such environmental issues.

Now lets take a 180 and talk about something that doesn’t want to make you vomit and worry about your unborn child’s future: organic gardening.  I recently read an article on the China Study Group about a host of new organic community supported agriculture programs in China, though the article mostly focuses on one based in a village outside the city of Chengdu (I gotta thank Danwei for the heads up on this).  There seven families in Anyang village are growing vegetables organically (though they are unregistered, apparently it’s hard to get that in China) and they then market these vegetables to urban residents.  This project was started by the efforts of a Chinese NGO, as the article says:

This project was first initiated by the Chengdu Urban Rivers Association – an NGO spun off of the Chengdu government’s 10 year project to clean up the rivers in 2003. CURA discovered that 60% of the remaining pollution was coming from agro-chemicals, so it embarked on a project to promote organic farming in the villages upstream from Chengdu, starting with Anlong village in Pi County as a pilot site. In 2005 CURA met with the villagers and began to work out a project, starting with 20 volunteer households. Originally they didn’t focus on marketing or certification, since these households farmed mainly for use, relying on migrant labor and business for cash income. But several households decided to use their organic-ness as a selling point for marketing their produce, and after a couple years of experimentation, worked out an arrangement that cosmopolitan NGO supporters likened to the North American “CSA” system, but seems to me more like European experiments with “social agriculture,” in that the farmers….are trying to make their relations with consumers more than one-dimensional buyer-seller relations by developing friendships with consumers and periodically organizing open-house events in the village, where the farmers teach the city-slickers how to farm.

While organic community supported agriculture is great, it is a very small part of China’s vast food systems, most of the country eats food that is produced in ways that are not environmentally friendly and that are often not safe or clean.  One thing is for sure though, China does not waste food, or anything for that matter, the way we do in America.  One common example is the way restaurants in China dispose of food scraps and leftovers.  In restaurants all over the country the leftovers and scraps are put into big plastic barrels that are picked up at the end of the day by some poor soul who takes the barrels to farms where the scraps are fed to pigs, at least that’s the explanation I had always heard.  So I was surprised and disgusted to find on ChinaSmack that this is not always the case.

slop-swill-oil-wuhan-china

In a story called, “Discarded Food Waste Slop Recycled into Cooking Oil,” a set of completely vomit-worthy photographs shows how some people in the city of Wuhan, in Hubei province, have been dumping food slop into big tanks where they skim off the used oil and lightly filter it for use in cooking.  Don’t worry though, the people doing it say, “Slop oil is safe to eat.”  I’m all for recycling and reusing materials, but this is just disgusting.  There are many cases of food production in China that are less than clean, I’ve personally seen some of them, though for me this one takes the cake.

I guess, even though it wasn’t planned, this post ended up a little one-sided.  While there are good strategies being developed when it comes to food and the environment in China, and though these days you will find a healthy paunch on a chunk of China’s population that makes photographs taken a hundred years ago of China’s working poor look alien, even with all of that the future doesn’t look good.  The expensive gourmet hamburgers and imported Belgian beer I can find in today’s Shanghai feel less like an example of humankind’s path to a better future, but rather more like a shining example of opulence and prosperity that we may never see again, a Pax Romana for our age.

According to a gathering of agronomists and development experts in Rome this month we need to increase food production by 50% over the next 20 years just to make sure people don’t start starving to death and in 4o years we will have to feed 9.1 billion people, a 70% increase in food production (via the NYTimes).  When I look out at the mountains of Hunan and see that every possible inch is being used for agriculture or when after asking my students in Huaihua if they think that the polluted river running through their home city (like rivers in 90% of Chinese cities) will be clean enough for their children to swim in or their children’s children and all I get is a dead silence, I get worried.  The bad thing is its not even China we have to worry about the most, this is after all a country whose population will start to decline after 2050 (if policies stay where they are), but rather all the countries of Sub-Saharan Africa, the Middle East, and South Asia.  The famed Green Revolution that brought super-sized rice and wheat to the world has done a lot to end world hunger and allow for the economic growth we’ve seen over the last 60 odd years, but it will only do so much.  Lets not even ponder the myriad human rights, medical and military issues that a starving planet can bring up.  I can’t help but feel that I’m going to see a lot of sad things in my lifetime.

The New Look

Thursday, October 8th, 2009

Life is short and those who spend too much time worrying about how their blog looks will invariably miss out on something better.  That’s been my thinking for the past four years.  The old look of this blog always bothered me but I could never really figure how to fix it (so, in fact, it wasn’t because I was out appreciating life, rather I didn’t have the skills to get the job done).  It had a very narrow column for the entries, not enough information available on the homepage, no “About Me” page, and after all these years the whole thing seemed really old to me.  This past year I’ve tried to do a bit of cleaning up and uprgrading on this blog (no more viriuses!), but could never find a decent new theme for the website.  While I’m not sold on this theme, nor has it been tweaked enough to my tastes, we’re going to stick with it for the time being.  Suggestions welcome.

Photos and Videos from China’s National Day

Tuesday, October 6th, 2009

For those of you that don’t have CCTV at home and were unable to watch China’s larger-than-life National Day parade last week here is a fantastic time lapse video of the shindig done by Dan Chung of The Guardian.  For a nice selection of images from the day check out the Boston Globe’s Big Picture page.

China’s 60th Anniversary national day – timelapse and slow motion – 7D and 5DmkII from Dan Chung on Vimeo.

China’s National Day Evening Celebration

Thursday, October 1st, 2009

This is to add to my last post.  If the morning’s parade overwhelmed you with its focus on the great and powerful Chinese military and the country’s always-stoic political leaders, then tonight’s evening celebration might be for you.  In fact, if you loved the Olympics Opening Ceremony last summer than you would definitely enjoy tonight’s display.  I’m certainly enjoying it more than today’s parade (though the large dose of Tylenol I took an hour ago might be helping).

Is there a better stage than Tian’anmen square, the world’s largest, for such an epic theatrical production?  I wouldn’t want to argue that one.  The whole place is filled with singers, dancers, choreographed light men (not sure what to call these guys), dragon men, flag wavers, dignitaries, fireworks, and everyone making the show go off without a hitch.  There are firing off many many more fireworks tonight than they used in the Olympic Opening Ceremony, and it shows.  Firework displays outside of China will forever be dull to me.

The focus tonight is on loving one’s motherland and the happiness and unity of China’s different ethnic groups, topics guaranteed to make any granny smile.  Special attention seems to be given to Xinjiang, where there has recently been a fair amount of anti-government sentiment and terrorism.  They even sang a song called 新疆好 (Xin Jiang is good), and little Uyghur flourishes seem to pop up often.  The songs (the whole show is musical theater) are being sung by many statuesque painted ladies wearing horrendous dresses, which clearly tells you that this is a Chinese celebration.  I might have to buy the soundtrack when it comes out, the techno song there singing to about China’s railway network is catchy.  Well, it’s still going on but I’m going to stop here.  Night everyone and 国庆节快乐!

China’s National Day Parade

Thursday, October 1st, 2009

The Chinese National Day Parade 2009

The parade of the century is over.  There is a beautiful blue sky over Beijing, it is in fact nothing short of a perfect Beijing day.  In Shanghai, however, it’s overcast and raining hard.  Not a problem for me, I’m sick in bed and it’s better that it rains when one is sick than the other way around.  But in Beijing everyone is healthy and walking under a beautiful blue sky.  Keep in mind, the Chinese Air Force put a lot of time and effort into making this blue sky; last night they blew up special bombs over Beijing to dissipate any clouds that might be forming.  One must remember that the Communist Party of China decides the what the weather will be like.

I missed the beginning of the parade, when the flag was raised, precise groups of fighter jets and helicopters flew over the capital, and President Hu Jintao inspected endless rows of perfect soldiers and their heavy machinery.  Lucky for me the whole thing is on repeat on almost every channel, so I haven’t missed anything.

After the flag raising President Hu rolled down the avenue of Eternal Peace standing in his Red Flag limousine (the same kind Mao Zedong rode around in) for his inspection of the military.  He passed the Grand Hyatt hotel, a Mercedes Benz dealership, a Tiffany’s store (all closed and evacuated), and absolutely no spectators that weren’t either in the military or invited by the government. It was weird seeing the empty sidewalks around Tian’anmen square, what kind of parade doesn’t have people on the sidewalks?  As he inspected the very good looking soldiers I couldn’t help but gush over the turquoise blue missile carriers, it’s probably the young boy in me that gets a kick out of fabulously colored military equipment.  He kept screaming 同志们好!(Hello Comrades!) at the soldiers, and nothing more.  By the looks of it China could invade Taiwan and Japan still have enough people and equipment left over to leave a kick-ass army back home to defend the motherland.  Of course, as they kept saying, China is working to bring about world peace.  Forgive me, goosestepping soldiers and nuclear missiles make me think of another time.

After the fighter jets and President Hu’s military inspection the actual parade began.  It started with more perfect goosestepping soldiers, bright tanks and scary looking missile carriers.  Then the parade morphed into something that wasn’t a militaristic display of power but rather a happier and more upbeat display of the greatness of today’s China.  At first it reminded me of another autumn parade: The Macy’s Thanksgiving Day parade.  But how can a parade of 200,000 people showing the glory and power of socialism be in the same category as Macy’s parade?  Plus the plastic smiles and stiff spectators weren’t really reminiscent of Macy’s parade.

The show was impressive my anyone’s measuring stick.  It seemed endless and was synchronized to a degree that I had, until now, believed could only be accomplished by robots.  It was colorful too, with red and yellow being the most prevalent.  On TV we largely viewed the parade from the viewpoint of the country’s leaders (interestingly, I only saw one woman standing with them).  They all stood on Tian’anmen gate, where Mao Zedong had proclaimed the founding of the People’s Republic of China 60 years ago today.  Navy blue suits and red ties were a popular fashion choice among these big wigs, only President Hu wore the classic Mao suit (it’s actual name is the Sun Yat-sen suit, but for today let’s forget that).  The camera often focused on Jiang Zemin and President Hu, but almost as often we got a nice picture of Xi Jinping, who is speculated to be the next President of China.  It seems these things are decided far in advance.  This may not be true after all.

After all the tanks and missiles went by we got to see the floats and all the costumed dancers.  Somewhere in this quilted river of vibrating color were some friends of mine.  I’d like to say I could see them, but then again the whole point of the parade isn’t to see the individual.  My favorite part was the long line of province floats.  Each province had a float that showed off it’s splendor and what it’s famous for, often in a stereotyped fashion (coconut palms for Hainan!).  It was one of the only parts that made me really happy and abundantly proud of the country.  Somehow seeing the floats for the places I’ve lived and being able to understand the Chinese commentator’s words made me excited.  As a special treat there was even a Taiwan float (the PRC government considers Taiwan to be a rebel province).  My apologies to my Chinese friends, armies (whether American or Chinese) always put me off in a way and it’s hard to get excited about a float devoted to the construction of a new generation of rural villages.

The grandest show in the world ended with about ten thousand children letting go of big red balloons and rushing Tian’anmen gate screaming while the words 明天更美好 (Tomorrow will be even better!) were spelled out in massive yellow characters behind them on Tian’anmen square.  It was a nod to the bright future of China and it’s children.  It was cool watching the balloons float over the square and hearing the happy children scream, nonetheless the whole parade never made me think of China’s bright future.  In my eyes, the parade more than anything else seemed to make China’s government look old and dated. This is what I came away with from this awe-inspiring display of China’s unity and power.  For one, the overwhelming military presence, the over 100,000 synchronized students waving colorful fans, and Chinese characters as large as buildings that spelled 社会主义好 (Socialism is good!) on Tian’anmen square all brought to mind the old Soviet Republic and today’s North Korea.  The floats weren’t exactly futuristic, either.  There was great fanfare about the future development of science education and the happiness of the country’s 56 official ethnic minorities, but it didn’t really make China look like a country going forward.  Rather it seemed like a loving display of China’s gloried past and and affirmation that China is happy where it is and that reform is unnecessary.

I’m proud of China and it’s people today.  Regardless, this parade was never meant for me, it was meant for them.  As long as they’re happy then it was a success, that’s what’s important here.  Everyone celebrates their nation’s bithday differently and this celebration was about as Chinese as you can get.  Now I’m going to pop some Tylenol and lie in bed so I can be ready to watch the fireworks display tonight.