Thursday, June 21, 2007

The Temple of Heaven

The Temple of Heaven. It sounds so ethereal.

Its actually an old temple sort of place in the middle of Beijing that is on the B+ list of Beijing sites, behind the Forbidden City, the Great Wall and the Summer Palace. Being a B+ place means that its still a really nice place, but there aren't as many tourists as in the other places. Last week between some meetings I had an hour or so, so I went over to the Temple of Heaven in the late morning. Its in a very nice park-like setting, and like many parks in China's crowded cites, its a beehive of all kinds of interesting activities. The people tend to gather in groups based on the activity that they want to do so its fun to drift around and see what's going on on any particular day. This day was a very good mix. Most people live in small apartments so the parks are very social gathering places, especially for old people. The old people like to do things that to me seem much more active than their counterparts in the US or Europe. It seems like a pretty fun way to get old.


Tai chi is a staple of any Chinese park. The slo-mo martial arts moves seem particularly popular with old people early in the morning. Most practitioners look like your grandmother, but this guy looked like the real deal Western sterotypical tai chi master. Check out the beard and the black suit.

After a while in China you become familiar with the standard repertoire of Chinese park activities. The next activity, the human ring toss, was a new me. You basically stand about 20 yards apart. One person throws a woven ring made of Guatemalan hacky sack-type material while the other catches it around his head without touching it with his hands. Its hard to imagine a bunch of AARP members in Florida saying "Hey, wadda ya say we get together tomorrow morning to throw each other some rings and catch them with our heads?" The best part was that they roped me into a few rounds of catching. They started talking to me asking me if I wanted to try and then one guy just threw a ring at me from about 10 yards. At that point you are facing a choice to let your inner trained seal emerge and catching it with your head or just letting it drop and looking like a more normal guy in a suit and tie might. I opted for the former and they were psyched.


The next big activity was group signing of revolutionary songs. This guy in the white shirt is the gung-ho leader. The rest of the people are just people who show up and want to sing. They sing loud and strong. This is one that I didn't have the linguistic (or ideological) where-with-all to join in on.

There are usually a bunch of other people playing instruments and singing usually in the parks. This day was no exception. This guy is more the American Idol drop-out type than the aging revolutionary.


This woman was basically singing alone with a one man accompanist. Sort of a Chinese version of the Carpenters. The old guy on the bench was either a groupie or a roadie - hard to say, but you can tell the years of hard-charging have taken their toll.


Some people group together and play their Chinese instruments in one part of the park. The individual tunes all run together. Its a pretty cacophonous scene, but still fun to listen to.








This is the card/dominoes/mahjong area. These card folks are very, very serious and there appears to be some minor cash on the line. When a hand gets called, they really throw down with gusto. The dominoes and mahjong scene is also big, but it doesn't seem as serious.












These guys play a racket sport which is sort of like what we called Smashball on the beaches of L.A. as a teenager, except that you aren't allowed to smack the ball. Your supposed to sort of cradle the ball with your racket when it comes to you and then in one smooth motion fling it back. Smashball gone zen I guess.



There is a usually a stick juggling crew. You see this once in a while in the US now, but here its old timers, not groovers at Venice Beach.




Anyway, those are some, but not all of the typical Chinese park activities. This was a particularly nice early June day. Clear skies, nice temperature, friendly people.

Good times at the Temple of Heaven.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Coming soon to a Starbucks near you...

I saw this in the Hong Kong airport last week. A Red bean Azuki frappacino isn't really my Starbucks dream, but they know their local market.

Friday, June 15, 2007

Big Bugs

In the last week or so these scary looking beetles have been showing up outside our house. Check them out.
They are black with blue spots and these super long antennae. The kids and I all thought they were pretty cool. Ben figured out quickly that you can pick them up by the antenna, which they don't seem to like to much (surprise!). Anyway, they also fly, which doesn't make them as popular with Jenny.

Big black flying long-horned beetles - bet you wish you lived in China too.

Introduction

We’re going to try out this blog as a way of communicating with friends and family (realistically, grandparents are the only people that are likely to look at it very often). A few caveats before we begin:

1) We’ll put stuff on here about our daily life in China. Most of it will probably be pretty mundane, which will give you a glimpse into how we actually keep ourselves occupied. This has the obvious potential of being hugely boring, but there is a chance that it could be interesting from time to time just because of details that may be particularly Chinese-y. Frankly, if this blog is lame while we’re living in China, it would be 20 times lamer if we were back in the U.S. since any interest that it may generate among the non-grandmother crowd will be linked to things like the live turtles in the supermarket meat section.

2) I've been using this voice recognition software for the last year or so which is good and bad. The good thing is that it's great if you’re not a fast typist (I’m not). The bad thing is that journal entries or e-mails tend to come out in this breezy stream of consciousness sort of way since you’re just talking to yourself. That's just a forward-looking excuse for any sort of half-baked entry you might find here.

Enjoy (or not)!