Monday, May 4, 2009

Construction Safety

At times it would seem as though China considered their manual laborers to be completely expendable, look at these pics below:

No safety gear as he cuts through steel cables with a circular saw:

No guard rails or roped off zones as they dig in to the street. I like the pedestrian with the umbrella the best. I'm pretty sure he is not a construction worker:


Hanging 24 stories in the air from a rope to wash windows:

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Sunday, May 3, 2009

In Remembrance of Mufasa and Penelope

The roomie and I recently bought two adorable bunny rabbits from the bunny cart outside of Zhongshan Park. We brought them home, named them after two characters from prominent epic tales (The Odyssey and The Lion King), and a week later they passed away.

Warning to all prospective bunny purchasers, "Love them while they last." This was told to us by a very wise man.

Doing what they do best, snuggling...


and eating.

How cute!

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Napping and Late Night Nibbles


The heading for this particular post is a bit misleading. The "late night nibbles" should really be changed to "late night gorgefest" but nibbles just has a better ring to it.

During one such late night nibble-fest with the girls I raised my head from my french fries to notice that everyone besides our slightly inebriated selves and the McDonald's delivery men* were napping. They had obviously not succumbed to food coma, but rather arrived at the 24 hour McDonald's for the express purpose of sleep.

This reminded me of a blog post that I keep (or kept) forgetting to write.

After a delicious Shanghainese lunch at the popular Yuan Yuan, my colleagues and I were leaving the restaurant when I noticed all the employees, from chef to waiter, availing themselves of the afternoon dining lull to enjoy a quick nap. I immediately decided I had to take a picture of this spectacle for proof for future retellings of this strange and somewhat unbelievable story.


As it turns out, there was no need to disturb their well-deserved slumber with the highbeam flash from my camera. Months of working in a Chinese office and general observation has proven that, in fact, napping--anywhere and everywhere--is quite common, indeed even expected, in China. My first thought, fabulous!

However, the first time I turned around from my computer to find my cubicle mate snoring away in front of an unfinished Excel spreadsheet I was shocked and indignant. What right, I thought, does she have to sleep at work? We already took an hour long lunch break, is that not enough? The rest of us are working and here she is napping! A few weeks later, it happened again with another coworker. She even had the gall to announce it before resting her head upon her arm, "I'll just doze for a while."

Just today, as I was walking back to work from lunch I noticed many people in their work suits lying down and sleeping on the benches lining the pedestrian street where many restaurants and nummy eateries are located.

After eight months here I no longer find napping, whether at work or in public, an anger inducing habit. I have descended from my high horse and have even begun to enjoy the occassional shut-eye session when feeling particularly exhausted or overfull from a recent nibble-fest.

I find China's napping culture a testament to a country where communism and a profusive population have shaped the traditions and values of its people. The sheer number of people in China (Shanghai boasts 17 million alone) makes it nearly impossible to find personal time or space. Locations that westerners would normally deem quite and solitary are, in China, so full of people that it is impossible to simply walk in a straight line. Living space, too, is often shared by three generations, making "me time" almost non-existent. As a result, many private activities, such as napping, become public. Instead of retreating to the haven of the apartment shared between themselves, their husband, children and parents, the Chinese take to the streets, finding anonymity within the madding crowd.

Napping in the workplace, I think, stems from the history danwei or unit. During communism, and much less prevalently today, workers were all a part of a danwei. The danwei provided healthcare, food, employment, lodging and life-long security. Living in China during the 1960s, one lived and breathed the danwei. Thus, many activities such as napping, which foreigners would dismiss as too unprofessional or unbecoming, are the norm in China, because when you live your whole life with a group of people, what's there to hide?

Heed the siren's call, O Nap Lover, Chinachinachina....


*late night McDonald's~always a good, albeit guilt-inducing, choice. The delivery men are saints, working 24 hours and making a measly 2000 RMB (approx 300 USD) a month.

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Monday, March 30, 2009

Phantom Water Drops

I don't have much to say in the way of phantom water drops--only that in China more so than in any other country I become the victim of big, fat water drops that fall from empty space. Really, look up and there is NOTHING.

Totally bizarre and slightly disturbing. I never fail to cringe at the thought of what this so-called "water" could be or from where it could be falling.

Next: Construction Safety!

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

The French Concession

Back in pre-war Shanghai the city was split up in to several "concessions." The British, Americans and French, among others, occupied these concessions. The local Chinese were not allowed in and foreigners rarely went out. For a great read on "old Shanghai" I recommend Kazuo Ishiguro's When We Were Orphans.

Today, the only concession still called by that name is the French Concession. Every foreigner in Shanghai knows the French Concession. Numerous cafes, bars and boutiques are found near or in the area. Interestingly, few local Shanghai-nese know the area by the name the French Concession. Really, they don't call the area by any special name at all.

Expats, on the other hand, probably go in to the French Concession at least once a week to eat, read, shop, stroll and wander.

Before Chinese New Year, I spent one lovely afternoon doing just that. I will describe it for you and hope that you may someday spend just such an afternoon. Thank you Becky for being my accomplice in all this.

The afternoon began with a lovely late brunch at Citizen Cafe just down the corner from the Shaanxi Nan Lu and Jin Xian Lu corner. Becky introduced me to this place and I fell in love. It is the sort of place where good food and a comfortable environment meet reasonable prices to create a lunch hour well spent. Light wood floors, warm lighting, dark mahoghany chairs and tables provide contrast to the white, wainscotted walls decorated sparingly with an occasional gilt mirror or large canvas painting.

The Citizen Cafe brunch runs both Saturday and Sunday from 10-2. Although I myself have not ordered off the brunch menu, B's Eggs Benedict was quite good and the neighboring table's pancakes smelled like they came straight from heaven with the looks to boot. Soft, fluffy, a dark golden brown with an ample helping of maple syrup on the side. Yum. The salads here are amazing, especially the walnut, apple, blue cheese salad (the name escapes me at the moment). Quality ingredients go in to this old favorite and the chef does well to not drown the greens in dressing, providing a nice acidic contrast to the heavier creaminess of the blue cheese. But, getting carried away, back to the wonderful afternoon.

Next comes a little wandering mixed with a sizable helping of shopping. The nice thing about this particular day was that it came just before Chinese New Year meaning everything in Shanghai was on sale. Go a bit further south on Shaanxi Nan Lu and you have two options. One, go east down Julu Lu. This will provide you with wonderful residential housing mixed with fabulous boutiques that only appear every once in a while, making it easy to choose and shop in a leisurely manner.

Two, continue down Shaanxi Nan Lu and pop down the cross roads for a quick look at the multiple shop windows. If you do this, I recommend hitting up Garden Books, Changle Lu, and the Big DVD shop on Xin Le Lu. The really big one, almost all the way to Fumin Lu. Planning to hit up the taqueria and tequila place there soon. This DVD shop is hands down the best I've been to. They literally have EVERYTHING. There's also a Dragonfly Spa two doors down and with an hour long full body massage costing 138 RMB, its hard to pass up.

I definitely preferred the Julu Lu route, which provided us with great shopping, great drinks when we felt like a pit stop (Velvet!) and helped us work off the day's eating.

It occurs to me that even though the French Concession doesn't officially exist anymore, the feeling still does. Spending an afternoon there oftentimes makes me completely forget that I live in China, or even a different country. Sometimes this is needed. Especially after one of those days where no one understands a word you are saying and everything just seems harder and more challenging than it ought to be. In times like those, its nice to take a little respite from the frustrations and obstacles of living in China and just pretend you're home, if only for an afternoon.

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Back to Shanghai

And so begins my blog.

Tomorrow officially marks the beginning of the second half of my year spent at Junior Achievement, Shanghai. Thank you 8 pound half ounce baby Jesus.

I have convinced myself that once I've found a new job, everything will be great and my love for Shanghai will be rekindled. Naive? Perhaps, but I'm stickin' to my guns.

Plans for the day:

1. Drink so much coffee that my back muscles twitch. Check.
2. Go to cute cafe and pretend I am living in a romantic European city. Urban white flight, anyone? Does it count if I'm Chinese in China? I'm sure sociologists have an overly complex explanation for this phenomena.
3. Go to gym post gorge-fest at cafe.
4. Sit on couch.

After a very long flight yesterday I have come to the decision that airlines should discontinue the use of any planes made before the dawn of the personalized TV screen. Those TV screens are like crack and now that I've had a taste there is no way I can go back to the pull down screen with the wibbly color stripes. Of course, I suffered the lack of personalized TV screen luxury for both 15 hour flights to and from Shanghai. The horror!

TACO NIGHT.

Thankfully, I had a wonderful belly full of Taco Night deliciousness to soften the blow. Now, Taco Night is actually a misnomer. This weekly tradition should be titled Burrito Night, but that just doesn't pack the same punch, does it? There are many ways to host a successful Taco Night, but here are some tried and true methods via Amanda and Sarah.

1. Taco Seasoning. If you ain't got that, you ain't got nothin'. Double negatives confuse me. What I'm trying to say is that you must have taco seasoning.
2. Cilantro.
3. Tons of avacado cut in to little tiny bite size pieces so you can shove them in to the completed taco/burrito to ensure avacado goodness in every bite.
4. Huge burrito shells that can be grilled to a warm, crispy, chewy encasing.
5. Cheese, Cheddar.
6. Ground beef with...TACO SEASONING.
7. Onion.
8. Lettuce.
9. Tomato.
10. Pace salsa (only the gods know why this salsa is so damn good).

Tips:
1. Put the cheese and beef on first to ensure maximum cheese meltiness.
2. Don't overstuff. This is easy to do. Add much less than you think you need. Exploding Taco Night is not fun for anyone, right Amanda?
3. When wrapping completed taco, start with a slide flap and wrap in a clockwise direction. Your taco is now a steel trap of flavor. Yum.
4. Stuff as much avacado as you can in every bite.
5. Do not skimp on any of the above ingredients. We have added and subtracted with great care and we know what we are talking about.

The beauty of Taco Night is not in the cultural accuracy of the dish, but rather the amazingly delicious culturally insensitive result. It's perfect for college (how I miss thee) dinners and burgeoning career dinners.

I mourn the lack of pictorial documentation in my first post. This will not happen again.



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