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Getaway

May 18, 2008

As many of you know by now,  blessedly, I cut my trip short, not because of the earthquake of whose ordainment I was unaware, but because I concluded that going to Shizwan Province ( Chengdu and Chongqing) would be a bore.  Yeah,,,,sure.  I boarded my plane in Shanghai last Tuesday just as reports were reaching the world describing in slow motion detail the dimension of the calamity that had befallen those people. Me, I just felt the tremor in Shanghai the day before.

 

I loved China  and hope to return some day.  I have no doubt that the dizzying rate of change it is now undergoing will have made it into a new country.  If it continues in the direction I feel it is now heading, I am hopeful it will be a benefit to tthe world.

 

 

LIPPED OFF

May 11, 2008

Pu dong Airport, one of two that services Shanghai, is immense. Terminal 2, our arrival terminal, was completed just last year and as you might expect is gorgeous. I would guess that Terminal 2, one of three terminal, is larger than the area occupied by Terminals 1, 2 and 3 at O’Hare.

We were met by our Shanghai guide, Mindy around 4 p.m. and driven to our hotel, the St Regis located in Pu dong. Shanghai, China’s largest city and home to 26 million of her citizens, is divided into two large areas separated by the Yangtze River, Pu dong on the East and Puxi on the West. Pudong is the newer, Puxi the area that consisted of a small village in 1842, the year in which the Chinese emperor of the Quin Dynasty was forced to signed a treaty permitting the British, French and American and eventually other western countries and Japan, to set up self governed compounds on the Chinese mainland. This area called the Bund was developed by those intruders into what became the “Paris of the Orient” and remained in their hands until World War II.

The St Regis has all of the grandeur as that of it’s New York cousin, including 24 hour personal butler, spa , tennis court on the 7th floor etc., etc.

Saturday morning Mindy picked us up and we walked around the Bund area, attracting scores of Chinese sidewalk merchants hawking a wide variety of merchandise. Being offered detachable roller skates for 100 Yuan (about $13) by a young lady, and needing two pair for Faye and Rosie, I cunningly countered with 100 Y for two pair, held resolute despite tears shed and finally prevailed. I handed the package to Melissa to check the contents before paying and when I was assured that we had two, paid the seller 100 Yuan It took several minutes to realize that each of our grand daughters had two feet and that we were two skates short. Of course the seller was nowhere to be found. To make matters worse, we were able to buy two more complete sets for 50 Yuan. Damn clever these Chinese.

The afternoon was spent in on Nanjing Road (Michigan Avenue with an oriental flavor) and several market areas teeming with merchants whose English vocabulary consisted of “Hello, you want?” Gene, a young Damon Runyonesqe character, following us for miles assuring use that he owned all of the shops on the street and would be pleased to favor us with bargains if we would just follow him. We didn’t. We did however, have the opportunity to go through a silk emporium, learn the process by which silk is made and bought several items which we shipped home.

Had dinner with Mindy at a local Chinese restaurant and saw a wonderful acrobatic show which lasted till 10 PM.

According to Mindy, 6 million of Shanghainese are floaters. Floaters are people to come to Shanghai from another province to work or study. A floater, however, is under-privileged being denied various governmental services such as full medical until he or she overcomes their floater status by living in the adopted province for nine years and marrying a local.

So much for now. Tomorrow, Missy heads home and I, to Hong Kong.

To all the mom’s, Happy Mother’s Day

BEIJING TO XIAN AND OTHER THOUGHTS

May 8, 2008

Yesterday,  May 7,  we were picked up in the morning from our hotel and driven to a Hutong in Beijing.  Hutong is an area of old Beijing which looks much like I thought all of Beijing looked like.  Crowded and densely populated it is the exact picture I imagined when my mother told me to finish my dinner because the poor people in China were starving. It exists, however, only because the government wants to retain it as a cultural relic and tourist attraction.  Only a small minority of Beijings population  any more lives in a hutong and only because thy wish to.  At the hutong we took a ride around in a rick shaw, two to a cab.  Now I know why I see no rick shaw around town; they were outlawed 10 or so years ago.  They are permitted in the hutong only to afford tourists an experience from old China.

Following the ride, Susan took us into one of the homes for lunch with a local family.  Must have been 12-15 separate dishes, way more than we could possibly eat.  Susan told us that Chinese traditions require that food must always out strip a guests appetite or face is lost.

We were taken to the airport and Susan accompanied us through  the magnificent new terminal building through the issuance of the boarding passes where we said our goodbyes.  Keep her in mind if any of our friends come to Beijing.

The flight to Xian was delayed but got off in time to get us to Xiam around 5 pm where we met our guide, Ming  (call me Tony) a young nice looking boy in his mid twenties.  An hour later driving in rush hour traffic we got to our hotel ( the Shangri-La) and checked in.  The Shangri -La is  no Peninsula but quite satisfactory.

Xiam is located smack dab in the center of the country.  Tony, a native of Xian (pronounced like the “jou” in “soup d’ jour”) veritably gushed about Xian. and here’s why.  Until 221 bc, the land we call China was inhabited by numerous tribes and kingdoms.  In 221 b.c. Qin She Huang (don’t forget, that’s pronounced “Chin she wuang”) through warfare with the various kingdoms,  united the country and established the Qin Dynasty which ruled much of present day China and  whose capital was Xian.  Qin ruled for 49 years and brought the first semblance of Chinese unity to the country.  Emporer Qin never married, fearing that any  surviving Empress would insist that her son succeed to the Emporership thereby usurping leadership from whoever Qin picked to succeed him.

Qin was pre-occupied with his mortality so, rather that wasting his time trying to live a long life, he concnetrated on enjoying a splendid death.  700,000 people were put to work building an army of soldiers made of terra cotta clay to accompany Qim into the after-world. After  40 plus years of solider building Qim had managed to assemble an 8000 man army which, with all of the necessary weponry, were buried not far from Qin.  One of Qin’s sons of concubinate heritage, succeeded Qin and  was killed by one of his generals after ruling for four years thereby ending the Qin dynasty.  The general, as was the custom in those days, killed all of the new Emporer’s  concubines and family and did a good deal of destruction to Qin’s terra cotta army, thereby ending the Qin dynasty  and inaugurating the Han Dynasty which was to survive and good deal longer. By destroying the resting place of the army by burning the supporting wood structure,  the army disappeared from sight and memory until 1974, when a local farmer, drilling for water discovered a terra cotta head 30 feet under ground and the rest is history.  The terra cotta warrior museum, which we visited today, is truly one of the archaeological treasures of the world.

Now that we have been here for four days I feel expert enough to profess on all things Chinese.  One thing has become clear.  China, although still nominally communist, is no more a police state than is the U.S.  (given Cheney-Bush it may be less so).  As best I can tell the people have no greater restrictions on them than  do U.S. citizens. They are free to leave, stay, work at any job they chose, open any business except certain industries reserved to the government like banking,  pursue their own educational goals and even openly criticize the government so long as they don’t promote violence.  Although the government control most of the news, independent newspapers are allowed.  Every citizen I have met is fiercely patriotic and proud of the success China has achieved.

Todays South China news contains a big editorial on Tibet and appears to be quite fair in its presentation of the issues existing between China and the Tibetan separatists. I notice that China is even considering adapting anti trust legislation forbidding price fixing  and monopolization.  Mao must be turning in his grave.

Dumpling dinner and a Shaanxi music show tonite.  Tomorrow on to Shanghai.

BEIJING AGAIN

May 7, 2008

Beijing came as a complete surprise to me.  I expected to see a big city, tons of ricksaws and a lot of little Chinese men running around in bare feet balancing bags or pots on the end of long poles held across their shoulders.  Was I wrong.!

Beijing, today, (at least that part that I’ve seen which has been a great deal) compares favorably with any major city in the world.  When I toured Dehli in 2006, my adjectives were, crowded, intense,  dirty,  chaotic,loud and frenetic.  Beijing is huge, orderly, energetic, courteous, clean and harmonious.

I have not seen a single rickshaw or barefooted person.  Everybody is well dressed, well behaved and appear to be very proud of their country and its progress.  The architecture is magnificent.  The skyline is dotted with building cranes.  The roads and highways, most of which are six lane,  would make Edens drivers weep with jealousy.  All of the streets are tree lined and full of automobiles and bicycles driven by well mannered drivers.  I think I once heard a horn.

The city, first made China’s capital by Genghis’s Kahn,  is 60 miles wide by 60 miles long.  It holds 16 million people and is smaller than Shanghai. The great wall runs just to the North of the city.  We were taken there yesterday after visiting a cloisillne center  (a 1000 year old vase making craft).  Although it’s on the north boundary of the city and we took expressways to get there, the auto trip exceeded an hour.  Returning took more time.  This is a big place. Traffic jams are no stranger to Beijing.

The great wall is a great wall.  Walking along the wall, you must move with the contour of the land.  In this mountainous area we visited  (Badalong) it was comparable to climbing  and then going down Massada.  Very aerobic. So many sidewalk vendors on the wall that Missy dubbed it the great mall.

Had dinner with Missy’s friend,Benny, a Chinese American from Chicago, stationed in Hong Kong who works for a German software company.  Dinner at a local  unremarkable Schiwan restaurant not comparable to the great Peking duck we had the nite before.

We are meeting our guide at 10:30 AM to visit the Hutongs in a Ricksaw, have lunch with a Chinese familty and then go to the airport for our flight to Xian where, it is going to be 99 degrees

TRIP, ARRIVAL AND FIRST IMPRESSIONS

May 6, 2008

Flying from Chicago to Beijing was much easier than feared.  Less than 12 hours from takeoff till landing; although leaving Chicago at noon and arriving in Beijing at 3 in the afternoon the next day left the sun over head all 12 hours, the plane was darkened and we slept 4-5 hours and we met our guide Susan quickly seeing the sign she held in her hand.  The only small blib was that the time it took to get our baggage reminded us of United.  (Wait a minute, we flew United)

Susan and our drvier got us to our hotel  (The Peninsula) quickly and we were checked in by 5 P.M.  What a hotel.  It has every electronronic accountrement one can imagine.  We took an hour walk around the hotel area got and quick dinner and into bed. Initial impression of Beijing….it can rival and problably exceed any other major city.  Impression—new, vigourous, building, prosperous.  The architecture of the many recently constructed buildings is stunning.  MOre later.

Monday was spent with Susan on a whirwind tour of Tienemen Sapquare, the Forbidden City the Temple of Heaven, a dumpling restaurant.  After a rest, Susan took us out for Peking duck and a Kung Fu show.  Into be at 9:30–exhausted.

I was right –I have been muzzled.  Thanks to Melissa’s inginuity and my son-in-law’s complicity, You may be reading this blog.  Ron runs the risk of being barred from practicing cardiology in China..

Before I spend a lot my time on this blog, let’s see if this works.

More-maybe-later.

Just in Case

May 3, 2008

Just in case you find no future posts (muzzled) and you’re dying to read a travel blog, take a look at melsindiatrip.blogspot.com.  It’s two years old but was well worth writing.  Reading?????, I dunno.

Bye

May 3, 2008

What I’ve Heard

April 30, 2008

Having done some reading, particularly of recently posted blog messages regarding China, I have learned that China regulates the internet and various blog sites.  Although I can’t imagine posting anything that would attract the attention of the authorities, one never knows.  Soooooo, if this site remains empty of postings for the next week or 10 days, its only because I have been muzzled.

Set to leave on Saturday, May 3; arriving in Beijing on Sunday May 4.

 

 

Preface

April 25, 2008

This is it.  Anything Melissa or  I have to say and publish will be found here.  By the way, the blog title—Mel’s trip to China–is misspelled.. It should read–Mels’ trip to China–Get It? Melvin and Melissa’s trip to China