finally
Posted by wangbo in tilting at windmills on September 16, 2008
Finally some good, objective coverage of Beijing over the games period. It ain’t all perfect, but a shitload of progress has been made.
shiyi
新京报/The Beijing News has a very short article on the arrangements for the upcoming National Day holiday:
昨天,市政府办公厅转发国务院办公厅通知,2008年国庆节放假安排不变,仍从9月29日开始。
按照通知要求,国庆节假期从9月29日至10月5日放假7天,其中,10月1日、2日、3日为法定假日,9月27日(星期六)、9月28日(星期日)两个公休日调至9月29日(星期一)、30日(星期二),10月4日(星期六)、5日(星期日)照常公休。
Toldya it was short. Basically: The holiday runs from September 29 to August 5. The weekend of September 27 (Saturday) and 28 (Sunday) has been shifted to September 29 (Monday) and 30 (Tuesday). The weekend of October 4 and 5 is a regular weekend. I guess that means that Saturday September 27 is a working Monday and Sunday September 28 is a working Tuesday.
Dammit, I knew I was getting off too lightly with the Mid-Autumn holiday.
Anyway, what I guess this means for teachers and students is that on Saturday September 27 we have Monday classes, and on Sunday September 28 we have Tuesday classes, but for crying out loud don’t quote me, wait for your schools to confirm their own interpretation of the official pronouncement.
For people with real jobs, you’ll probably have to shuffle your papers around and pretend your busy on that weekend like on any weekday. Do you guys ever actually work?
lucky死了
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing, weather on September 16, 2008
Wow, that was close…. We lzh decided that we’d dine at BeiGongDa’s No. 6 cafeteria tonight. It’s pretty reasonable as far as university cafeterias go. Doesn’t come close to ErWai’s, though- somehow, ErWai, lzh’s alma mater (or whatever that American word for the university you graduated from) managed to get a really nice campus and good- I kid you not, I mean really good- cafeterias. Anyway, BeiGongDa No. 6 it was. But as we walked out of the cafeteria at about twenty past six, we got a bit of a wake-up-and-get-moving-fast kick up the behind. The wind had kicked up a fuss, was blowing dust and bicycles around, and not far to the north was a huge thunderstorm. I mean huge.
So we picked up our bikes, got on, and pedalled like mad. Well, she did. Her legs and her bike are considerably shorter than mine, meaning I have to slow down for her (no problem, I need to learn to walk and cycle slowly, anyways). And a university campus in early evening has a hell of a lot of pedestrian traffic, meaning I couldn’t go as fast as I would’ve had I been alone, anyway. Well, we hoofed it back to the bridge then over our side of Xidawang Lu as quick as her bicycle and conditions would allow, then off the bridge, round the corner, through the gate, then I could finally open up… for 20 metres.
But crossing that bridge and looking north towards the CBD was a scary sight. That was one huge motherfucker of a storm I saw. Huge, mean and nasty.
Well, we got in the building safe enough, no worries there. Got upstairs and the rain started about the time we got inside. Washed the windblown dirt and muck off our faces and hands, and we’re good to sit the storm out and enjoy it.
I mean, today has been so ridiculously humid you could be forgiven for thinking Beijing had been suddenly moved to the centre of Hunan. Down in this small corner of southeastern Beijing we were sideswiped by a storm at about eight this morning- that got us all of five minutes of rain, followed by utterly absurd humidity all the way up to this evening. Not a pleasant day, in other words. Trying to take the roll in my first lesson I had to stop at least twice to mop the sweat off my brow least it cascade down and dissolve the roll.
Holy shit, that lightning bolt struck really fucking close! As in a few tens of metres away, if that!
Well, it seems the storm is on its way past us. All summer storms are short, sharp and straight to the point, but they often leave a fair bit of rain to wait out behind them.
Of course, when I told my students “Lovely weather today, isn’t it?” they all disagreed. “What?!” I said, “All of north China is desperately short of water, therefore all rain is good, therefore today’s weather is lovely!” Well, as it turned out, they were right- it was a horridly uncomfortable day soaked in humid muck, but this storm is more than making up for the day’s discomfort.
more hybrid taxis?
Posted by wangbo in beijing public transport, Environment, life in Beijing, random on September 16, 2008
On a quick run around to the supermarket just now I saw another hybrid taxi- except that this one wasn’t a Chery like the others I’ve seen and read about. It was a wagon in the Odyssey style, but not so big, and of its own design (i.e. I don’t mean to imply it was a rip-off of any other car). Fortunately, it stopped right outside the supermarket just before I got there, so I got a quick look at the badges. Chang’an, I could see, but I couldn’t see what model. A quick google shows there is a Chang’an hybrid- the Jiexun. But the photos I’m seeing so far were taken from the front, but I saw this car from behind.
At first glance the Chang’an website doesn’t seem very friendly, but we’ll see…. Ah, getting closer (the English version could use a little more info…. and a better name). Don’t see any mention of a hybrid version in either language, though.
So, no luck finding any info on this car on Chang’an’s on website. I guess if you want to know more you’ll have to sift through the articles on that google above or try this one with more specifically about hybrid taxis in Beijing. All I can say is that I saw a Chang’an Jiexun hybrid taxi on the road for real today, and that the more, the better.
not news
So global warming could inrease allergies. Wow. I’d hardly noticed, having suffered through the worst allergies I’ve had since I was in Changsha this spring and summer.
on the road back… soon
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing, random, weather on September 15, 2008
So in maybe half an hour, we’ll be heading back into Beijing.
Dammit.
We hadn’t been back in the village for two months, and all we get now is a long weekend. Oh well, it’s been good, and National Day isn’t far off… although we won’t be able to spend the whole week up here.
No staring at the moon last night. At about seven last night a kick-arse huge thunderstorm broke over us and for about half an hour the rain fell so heavily it looked like God had turned on a giant fire hose and cranked it up to maximum pressure. Then the storm moved on, but the rain kept falling, albeit at a more reasonable rate. But it was an impressive storm. Just before the rain started I went outside for a leak and to wash my hands for dinner (yes, in that order). There was lightning all around, but mostly to the west and north, and each flash would light up the night sky, so that we were constantly flashing between nighttime darkness and bright-as-day but eerie purple light. It was a pretty awesome sight.
Anyway, in half an hour or so we’ll be walking down to the highway to get the bus into the county town to hopefully beat the crowds for the bus back to Beijing.
Dammit.
a worthy project
This article (via Danwei), well, one point near the beginning irritated me:
To my taste, the arid western provinces are the most beautiful areas of China. The eastern seaboard is mainly flat, featureless, overdeveloped, and devastated. Much of the west is awe-inspiring to see. This is the austere beauty of the desert: limitless vistas, clear skies, dramatic topography, an unforgiving environment for life of any kind.
I would not describe the east of China as mainly flat. Nor featureless. Overdeveloped, perhaps, but not ‘mainly’. Devastated? Well, large parts of it. Now, isn’t this James Fallows guy based in Beijing? If so, then does he never look to the west and north on those days the sky is clear enough to see the nearby hills and mountains? Or do his office and apartment windows only open to the south and east? But it’s not just Beijing. Of all the cities I’ve been to in China, I can only think of three- namely, Tianjin, Changzhou and Zhengzhou- from which you would not be able to see hills on even the most sparklingly clear day. And I’m not sure about Changzhou and Zhengzhou, my experience of those two cities being rather limited. And I’d hardly call any of those cities ‘featureless’. Coastal swamp (thinking Tianjin here) is a feature, as are the intricate networks of canals, rivers and lakes of the Jiangnan Plain (Changzhou).
And his presentation of the kang also makes it seem like some odd relic of the underdeveloped west, which is odd, considering, if he is based in Beijing, that kangs are still used for sleeping every night in rural areas only a few kilometres from his apartment. And kangs are actually really comfortable (once you get used to the hardness) and practical, too, especially in the winter. Ain’t nothing better than being heated directly from underneath.
And if I have any other criticism of the article, it’s the apparent assumption that one has to travel really far west to see that kind of poverty. Well, I can’t really compare, never having been out that way, but I’m pretty sure Fallows could find equally rough and ready areas an easy day ride or weekender from Beijing. Some of the things I heard from people working in rural areas of Shanxi when I lived out in Taiyuan were truly heartbreaking.
But that excessive pedantry only shows that I’ve been a teacher for far too long for my own good. My really very minor nitpicking aside, it’s a story well worth telling, a story of two Taiwanese businessmen who developed a passion for rural western China, its children, and its future immediate development. And it’s a story very well told, too, a story that takes you right into the mountains and valleys of Gansu.
Fortunately towards the end the article does include a link to the website of this project- the Chinese-language homepage is here, the English version here. Check it out. At first glance it’s a project well worth supporting. I hope that first impression is accurate.
Actually, it reminds me of one section of 《美丽的大脚》, in which the big city teacher decides to broaden her northwestern rural students’ horizons by getting a computer and an internet connection in the classroom. Of course, it takes some effort to convince the village bigwigs, but she gets her computer and internet… Unfortunately, a single film isn’t really enough to explore such issues and this issue isn’t really the focus of the film, anyway.
Heh, lzh has commented that if I hadn’t married her, I would’ve run off down south a long time ago. Perhaps. I will always have a certain soft spot for Changsha. It is my “Chinese home town” in that that’s where I first started learning and experiencing China, and it’s a great city to live in, and that week I spent in Yunnan was brilliant, and I’m told Chengdu is just my kind of city, but… But. I have this thing for the northwest, too, especially Gansu. I blame it on Rewi Alley. Ever since I started reading about him and reading his books I’ve been fascinated with Gansu. I really have to get out there one of these days, it’s a kind of pilgrimage.
Oops. All this rambling on completely irrelevant stuff and all I wanted to write was that I was impressed with that story and the project that inspired it.
typical
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing, random on September 14, 2008
Typical. The irritating sinus trouble I’ve been having since the start of the Olympics would have to turn into a nasty head cold when we got up to Yanqing. Oh well, it’s not like I wanted to do anything other than hang around the house, anyway.
It would’ve been nice of lzh to tell me before I’d spent ten hours online that our connection had been changed from the old unlimited deal to one that costs 3 kuai per hour…. Guess I’m paying the phone bill this month. Oops. But y’know, there doesn’t seem to be a lot happening out there this weekend. Certainly hasn’t been anything in the news that has grabbed my attention.
I turned on CCTV 9 this morning, just for laughs. I noticed two things: CCTV will have a Mid-Autumn Festival gala tonight (at least, I think it’s tonight… check the schedule… ah yes, there it is, broadcast live on CCTV-1, -4 (Asia, Europe and America), and -9, but curiously not on -Español or -Français). That might be a good thing, because it’s still overcast, and so I don’t think we’ll be doing much gazing at the moon. And there’s some big evening performance at Lugou Bridge. Now that’s cool, but while watching the item on this performance, I couldn’t help but thinking, how the hell can anyone see the moon from Lugou Bridge with all those bloody lights on?
And I have to admit that whenever I here the name ‘Lugou Bridge’ or ‘卢沟桥’, I immediately think of the lyrics to the theme song of the 小兵张嘎 tv series (this piece of shit is all wikipedia offers on the subject. Pity, because the original 1963 film is awesome and the tv series is one of the best I’ve ever seen):
一九三七年哪
鬼子就进了中原
先打开卢沟桥
后打开山海关
(Rough as guts translation: In 1937 the devils entered the Central Plains. First they opened Lugou Bridge then opened through Shanhai Pass. The opening, of course, was rather violent)
hmmm…. I wonder where that song comes from originally. I’ve seen an 二人转/errenzhuan version (performed by a Canadian, I believe (no, not that Canadian)) in which the ‘鬼子’ (devils, i.e. Japanese) is replaced by something a little less rude.
Oh well, light pollution won’t be the problem up here. That solid overcast will. It’s lighter than yesterday, and not threatening rain, but still, it’s a solid blanket of grey hanging low enough to obscure the tops of the mountains just behind the village.
back in the village
Posted by wangbo in beijing public transport, life in Beijing, weather on September 13, 2008
Wow. So this new blogtown upgrade looks pretty cool. It’s going to take me a while to get used to all the new stuff, or maybe just the new placement of old stuff, but still, it looks good so far. There is an issue with logging in, but hopefully that’ll be sorted pretty quickly. Problem seems to be solved.
So I’m back in the village in Yanqing. I finish my week’s classes at 9:35 on a Friday morning, so as soon as I got out of class we packed up, jumped on the bus, and got out here as quickly as we could. It feels good. Clean air, clean water, peace, quiet, my dog, Ma’s home cooking, and broadband that is actually broad and is reliable. Speaking of broadband….. Might as well have a listen to KiwiFM while I can. I mean, this connection is fast enough to stream stuff without constant interruptions, and this broadband deal is unilimited, meaning it doesn’t cost me a fortune to listen to music or watch video…
It was a beautiful day yesterday. Not the best I’ve seen, but pretty good. And finally Bafangda Bus Company has figured out there’s no real need to get off the highway at the Badaling turn off, and we cruised straight down the highway into Yanqing. There was a bit of haze in the air, but once we’d crossed Badaling and were on our way down into the basin the mountains over on the northern side were looming in the distance. The only hassle about getting out to the village was the crowd on the 920.
I’ve noticed that as time has gone on more and more people have been riding the 920 further and further out. It used to be that the crowd would have thinned out to almost nothing by the time we got to our stop, but yesterday we had to fight our way through masses of people. It’s strange, because there really isn’t all that much out past our village. Is the population of Xiaying really that huge? Or have they all given up farming to work in the county town? Or are we getting traffic from Huailai as well? But there seems to be fewer and fewer miandi on the road, too, so maybe that explains something…..
Well, the weather doesn’t bode well for the gazing at the moon we’re supposed to do tomorrow. Last night a stream of broken-up cloud streamed over us from the northwest towards Beijing in the souteast. It looked pretty freaky, like something out of a sci-fi film, with the thicker patches of cloud showing up pitch black as the raced across the moon, the thinner patches pale, glowing, and the moon popping in and out of view. Today it’s a solid overcast.
And nothing much has changed. My dog, Zaizai woke me up bright and early this morning begging for a chest rub. Occasionally a train rumbles past in the distance- well, they sound more distant than they actually are. There’s been a lot less noise from the trucks since they got that new, dedicated highway between the railway line and the old highway. The corn is standing tall and just about ready for harvest in the fields. Ba’s busy in the fields tending to corn, veges, apples and grapes from the crack of dawn through to lunchtime, then takes his ever-growing flock of sheep out to graze in the afternoons. I’m just sitting around drinking tea, killing time, and getting a much-needed break from city life.
more water
Posted by wangbo in Environment, news on September 11, 2008
So this year’s rain has put more water into the Miyun Reservoir, according to this report on 京报网:
密云水库狂饮2.6亿立方米
Miyun Reservoir guzzles 260 million cubic metres
今年以来连绵不断的降雨,为密云水库带来了充沛的蓄水。统计数字显示,截至昨天,降雨为密云水库带来2.6亿立方米的蓄水,比去年同期增加了1.419亿立方米。
This year’s continuous rainfall has brought the Miyun Reservoir an abundance of water. Statistics show that up until yesterday, rain had brought Miyun Reservoir 260 million cubic metres of stored water, 141.9 cubic metres more than the same period last year.
市水务局称,昨天上午8时,密云水库的蓄水量约为10.1376亿立方米,预计未来一段时间水库水位仍会持续上涨。
The municipal water bureau said, at 8 o’clock yesterday morning the Miyun Reservoir’s water storage level had reached 1.01376 billion cubic metres, and it is predicted the water level will continue to rise over the coming period.
Ouch! That last number is a pain in the arse to figure out!
Anyway, more water stored is excellent news in bone-dry Beijing.