rain
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing on November 14, 2007
I like rain. Rain is good. First of all, Beijing doesn’t have enough water. More rain equals more water. Secondly, rain cleans the air, but unlike wind, it doesn’t bring with it the threat of dust and sand and other nasties blowing around. It simply, quietly puts the pollution on the ground and washes into lakes and streams and rivers, which is a better place for air pollution than my lungs.
Which is why I’m quite happy with today’s weather. A solid day of gentle, cool, fine drizzle.
Of course, my students did not understand why I told them the weather was beautiful today. But I don’t understand their point of view: You know your city faces a desperate water shortage and that rain helps fend off the desert, even if only for one more day, and you know that rain cleans all that nasty muck out of the air enabling us to breathe something clean and healthy, if only for a day, so why are you complaining about the weather? And no, it is not cold yet. It is merely cool.
not what I expected, but…
When I read the headline, 290 ancient tombs found in Beijing, I wasn’t expecting much more than the usual shallow, meaningless rubbish from China’s state-owned English-language press. But then I saw the word “Yanqing”. And then I saw the article was what I expected, the only point of interest being that the tombs were discovered in Yanqing.
The tombs in question have been dated to the Han, Tang, Jin, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties… but doesn’t that leave some rather large historical gaps? Gaps of dynastic size?
And the article is very short on details, offering not much more than this:
The archaeologists also unearthed 870 historical artifacts, including pottery utensils, china objects, bronze basins, iron items, stone articles, and jade ornaments, said Zhang Shiqun, an expert with the institute.
The unearthed funeral objects will be sent to museums and the tombs will be circled in a protection zone outside the construction project, Zhang said.
The most valuable discovery is that chamber walls of the Tang tombs were decorated with carved bricks that pattern windows, doors, pillars, lanterns, and even a colored fresco representing a beautiful woman, according to Zhang.
The delicate brick carving shows that the Tang tomb owners were members of noble families, he said.
Well, I suppose they’re still in the early stages of the research and don’t really have too much to offer, and journalists, well… journalists.
Anyway, it’s good to know somebody is doing the research, even if it’s not all being translated into English. And yes, I could go and try to find the Chinese articles and see if I can get any more details, but, well, I’m tired and all I want to do is add this to my little record for future reference. I can get back to it again later, when hopefully there are more details available.
where there’s smoke
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing on November 13, 2007
Class this afternoon was interrupted by a fire. It was largely my fault: When I heard the sirens of the fire engines making their way up Xidawang Lu (the classroom I was in overlooks the street), I instinctively turned to see if I could see where the fire was. Well, I want to know- mostly I want to know it’s not my apartment burning, but there are other reasons, too. Maybe I’m strange, but I always look to see if I can see where the fire is every time I here fire engines.
I suppose I should state for those who are not in China that each of China’s emergency services has its own unique siren, and the Fire Department’s siren is quite a distinctive, mournful wail, something like a World War 2 air raid siren.
Anyway, on hearing the fire engines I looked out the window, as did all of the students. Grey smoke was rising from somewhere not far north of Teaching Building One. Well, that’s far enough from our apartment for me to not worry, but I had to be going to Teaching Building One in only half an hour. It wasn’t a lot of smoke, and it looked to be far enough away to not affect my last class, but still…
I kept an eye on the smoke, and only a few moments after the fire engines had passed us, the grey smoke was replaced with billows of something white- steam, I presume, from the fire being put out.
Seems I was right. Half an hour later, as I was cycling up to Teaching Building 1, one of the fire engines was already on its way home. So I guess it was a really small fire then. But then I suddenly realised what it was about the fire engines that had struck me as a bit odd, and it wasn’t the addition of blue flashing lights to complement the red: All of the engines were modern, all new ones. None of the old converted Jiefang trucks that seem to form the backbone of the Chinese Fire Department.
I never figured out where the fire was, exactly. My best guess is it was in the market on the other side of the formerly stinky canal just north of our campus.
Actually, that’s an oddity in its own right: It used to be a really stinky canal, at least in the summer time. Then a few years back they decided to cover the section west of Xidawang Lu. When we moved back to this area in July, I noticed that the still uncovered section east of Xidawang Lu was dry, and not at all stinky, and on the western side of the road, directly over the covered section of the canal, a hotel was being built. It doesn’t strike me as being a particularly good place to build a hotel, but whatever.
oops
Note to self: It’s a good idea to make sure the rice cooker is plugged in properly if you want to get lunch some time within the two hours allotted for lunch break. Especially when there’s no alternative to rice in the house.
So, that’s half an hour of lunch break wasted.
political tea
All the tea in China: The political impact of tea, says the headline. I’m not so sure of what the article says about the development of tea culture in the west- it smells a little too much of the odd lists of clichés, factoids, and rumours about the outside world so many Chinese people are fond of rattling off- but still, it’s an interesting look at the history and development of tea.
Tea is a subject this hopeless tea addict really should do a little more research into.
But I love how the author can’t resist this little dig at Britain:
England could not afford to continue paying for tea with gold and silver. To take such large amounts out of the country would have bankrupted the nation. Thus the Opium Wars began with England’s declaration that it was “ready to go to war for free trade” – or – “go to war for the right to sell cheap opium to the Chinese in exchange for tea”. From 1840 until 1908 the English had the military strength to force their opium upon the Chinese and to try to continue to dominate the world market in tea trading.
Unfortunately it’s followed up with this paragraph:
But the British encountered problems by trying to bully China, and control and tax tea supplies in the New World. In 1773, a group of US colonists protesting the taxation of tea by Great Britain boarded a ship from the British East India Company and dumped its entire cargo of tea into the harbor. This Boston Tea Party was the start of America’s independence from Britain and is also why tea is not subject to import taxes today in the United States.
Uh, hang on a minute… Aren’t we going backwards here? The Boston Tea Party happened quite some time before the Opium Wars.
more fixing
Fixed up that page on the history of Yanqing County. Now all the characters and Pinyin should be displaying correctly and the other little messy bits cleaned up. I also made a few changes to it where I noticed Wikipedia articles I referenced have been edited since last summer. I also thought I should take advantage of over-blog’s recent update and put a back-up page there. Hopefully I won’t need it, but like my entire over-blog account it’s there, just in case.
Now, I suppose I should make some time to finish off that page on the people of the Great Scholar Tree I started….
I suppose I should catch up with all that paperwork sitting on the window sill next to me first. Blogging is not what pays the bills.
Armistice Day
I think this is the first time in my entire life I’ve actually noticed its Armistice Day. Normally it just passes on by like any other day. I guess I have Google to thank for that- seeing a big huge Nov. 11 on my way to checking my email is what jogged my memory.
interesting idea
Versailles led on to Vietnam and Al Qaeda? Well, at a first glance it seems like a bit of a stretch, but looking a bit closer, the idea does seem to have a bit of merit. I guess this is one area in which I still haven’t fully liberated my mind from the eurocentric bollocks fed to me when I was a kid:
The idea that Hitler’s rise and the second world war was the cost paid for France and Britain’s desire to exact revenge on Germany after a bloody and devastating conflict is familiar. But the slow impact of post-1919 events was also felt far in Asia, where support of an expansionist and imperialist Japan (then one of the Allies) led to the invasion of China, launching a path that would take it to Pearl Harbour.
Should that not be obvious? Were the Versailles negotiations not one of the triggers that set of the May Fourth Movement? Did the cession of Shandong to Japan instead of its return to China somehow not embolden Japan’s empire builders? Is not Versailles’ influence on the Middle East not equally obvious? It was not, after all, only the German and Austro-Hungarian empires that were carved up among the victors, but the Ottoman too. And to extend this a little further, but over one gigantic leap: Modern Turkey is a direct result of World War One- Now take a quick look at the continued “controversy” over the Armenian genocide and the effect that still has on Turkey’s foreign relations and also the, ahem, Kurdish question- not just eastern Turkey, but northern Iraq- and, of course, the currently quiet Kurdish regions of Syria and Iran.
This Open Democracy article focuses far more on the Middle East than East Asia, but still, it makes for an interesting and thought-provoking read. It also seems to ignore the fact that many of the factors influencing the world wars, the events that followed (the collapse of traditional empires, the Cold War, the American Empire, nationalism in general, etc, etc, etc), although being largely rooted in Europe, can be traced back to long before the world wars or Versailles. Take nationalism as an example: I remember one of my German teachers (high school or university, I can’t remember which) telling the class that the line in the German national anthem, in the verse that is now conveniently ignored, “Deutschland, Deutschland über alles” actually represents a desire to unite the pre-Bismarck German states in one German nation- Germany as a coherent, unified whole over separate Bavaria, Nordrhein-Westfalen, Niedersachsen, and so on; not Germany, Global Hegemon, in other words. Thinking about it, it seems like the kind of thing my high school German teacher would’ve said- she offered no proof or references of any kind to back her up, for starters… Anyway, Versailles may well have had an inordinate impact on the development of the entire world, but it certainly did not suddenly spring out of a vacuum.
And having issued a series of what-ifs, the author drops this little drop of wisdom:
It is sometimes too easy to rewrite history with the mind focused on today, forgetting how different people and situations were at the time.
Uh, yes, and there was a huge, long, complicated historical process that lead to Versailles, and from there on to now.
But I really can’t stand the last paragraph:
It is all too easy to forget that it is the west – prominently Europe, where both world wars of the 20th century started – which in several ways is largely responsible for implanting and nurturing those roots. It is an uncomfortable thought for the armistice-day commemorations of 2007, eighty-nine years after the first war ended, sixty-two after the second. The period of both, it might be noted, was less than the “war on terror”, which is very far from finished.
The thing is, that paragraph is absolutely, 100% correct, and yet there’s something wrong here… I can’t quite put my finger on it exactly, but: It’s almost as if the author absolves every country outside Europe of responsibility. I mean, what makes modern China is the entire historical process that began way before the Xia Dynasty, and yes, that historical process collided with Europe’s own historical process rather spectacularly in the period from 1840 up to about now, but we must remember that
- China has been absorbing and adapting outside influences since way before the Xia Dynasty, just as the rest of the world has been absorbing and adapting Chinese influences over the same period as each region came into contact with China; and
- The same principle is true of the rest of the world.
Sure, Versailles had a huge and perhaps disproportionate effect on the Middle East, but many of the historical processes that led to the modern Middle East (the Sunni-Shi’a split, for example) happened completely independently of Europe and way before anybody had ever thought a world war possible.
Alright, so this post has been interrupted by photos and dinner, so it’s getting less and less coherent. Anyway, when I first opened up that article I thought, hey, that’s pretty interesting. I think it does raise a pretty important point, and I do think we could say Versailles was a sort of nexus at which many ideas ran into each other and many historical paths crossed. We could say that Versailles had a huge effect on how the 20th century developed, and therefore on our current times, but there was so much leading into Versailles, and at least as much running peripheral to or completely outside that we can’t say it lead to Al Qaeda anymore than the American Revolution did. Yeah, think about that- that comparison was entirely deliberate.
Not that any of this matters. The article in question was merely a book review. It seems like a reasonably interesting book, but the article didn’t do much to inspire my interest. It got me thinking in ways I didn’t expect, though, which is a good thing.
But I also think I just hit one of those moments when a few random bits of knowledge and several ideas I already possessed were brought together by one apparently random phrase in one apparently random article in one of those “well no shit! Why did I not see that earlier?” moments, and that’s something I’m always grateful for.
retour à la mère
It’s not often I read the French media, only occasionally, but I remember reading a few months back about a Chinese women who threw herself out of a window in Paris to avoid a police raid that had nothing to do with her, only to fall to her death, and now I read in Libé that her son has gone to Paris to collect her remains for the return to Fushun. But there’s one paragraph in this article that really stands out:
Sa mère l’appelait chaque semaine, mais elle ne confiait rien de sa vie. Elle avait choisi de partir gagner de l’argent pour offrir à son fils un mariage digne et un endroit décent où vivre avec une épouse. A Fushun, Yuxiao a toujours vécu dans l’appartement familial. «Trente mètres carrés à partager avec les beaux-parents, ça n’intéresse aucune femme chinoise !»
And my rough-as-guts translation:
His mother called him every week, but she said nothing about her live. She chose to leave to earn money to offer her son a worthy marriage and a decent place to live with his wife. In Fushun, Yuxiao had always live in the family apartment. “Thirty square metres to share with the in-laws, no Chinese woman would be interested in that!”
I don’t think I need to add anything to that.
spoke too soon?
Posted by wangbo in life in Beijing on November 10, 2007
Seems I spoke too soon. Blogspot isn’t opening again.