Tag: China

  • What I Do

    I haven’t spoken much about my job here. I have another site for that; if you want to subject yourself to much rending of garments and gnashing of teeth you can go there for the finer details. On a much broader level, I thought I’d introduce you to what I do. There is a widely…

  • I’m #8! I’m #8! I’m #8!

    In China, anyway. Andrew at Go Overseas.com has just sent me a purty li’l badge for me to attach to the lapels of this site. If only I could figure out the code for lapels. If someone could tell me how to permalink this thing (somewhere other than just my writing page where I gave…

  • Boxha Cafe in the rain

    In the interest of creating mental escape routes for the rainy season, I’m starting a new category exclusively for cafes in Shanghai to duck into out of the rain. Since I’m off til mid-September (mostly- I do have exams and papers to mark this week) and don’t want to become completely house-bound, bed-ridden and 500…

  • (101 things about Shanghai) Grim, grim, grim meteorological tendencies

    Shanghai in June is pretty grim. So is Shanghai between November and, say, March. Or maybe April. May and October can be quite nice, with skies you can actually see and skylines with visibility beyond the nearest few blocks. A lot of the year is made up of heavy white/grey/beige skies, torrential downpours at random…

  • Decoding the Putonghua Parallel Universe

    A few months ago I was in the middle of a speaking exam with a very capable university student who was explaining at great length to me the plot of his favourite novel. The plot sounded familiar to me, though I didn’t recognize the name of the author at all- I figured it was a…

  • (101 Things About Shanghai) Asking Permission to be Legal Laowai

    Today I did what every foreign expert must do at least once a year (or like last year when I changed jobs and visas about three times in as many months) and I made my pilgrimage to the Public Security Bureau to renew my residence permit. It is located (according to my school’s assistant) exactly…

  • Despo(t) 2010: Stan!

    Despo(t) 2010: Stan!

    Also in this series: Death By Exposure and Despo(t) 2010: The Axis of Awesome     In our quest to avoid the crowded pavilions at Shanghai Expo 2010, we embarked on an intensive one-day project to visit as many maligned countries as possible.  We visited the Axis of Evil and a few non-affiliated-but-still-iffy countries. We…

  • Shanghai Despo(t) 2010- The Axis of Awesome Pavilions

    Shanghai Despo(t) 2010- The Axis of Awesome Pavilions

    Also in this series: Death By Exposure and Stan!     We went back to Expo on Saturday for a stubborn second round of heat stroke and agoraphobia. The first time we went, which was just last Tuesday on the second day of the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, we waited two hours in an increasingly…

  • Death by Exposure: Expo 2010, Part 1

    Death by Exposure: Expo 2010, Part 1

      Also in this series: Despot 2010: Axis of Awesome and Stan!   After we spent the first day of the Dragon Boat Festival being slothful, alternating dragging our bodies out for breakfast, for lunch, for dinner, and lying dugong-like on the sofa, reading and drinking coffee, we decided to be ambitious for the second…

  • (101 Things About Shanghai) Economical Military Presence

    On the 6:44am Line 1 metro out of Shanxi Rd, half the cars are filled with PLA soldiers going to work at People’s Square. They occupy the centre aisle, standing in perfect regimental rows, in half-car segments each led by an officer. When they exit, they exit in perfect rows of two, marching out the sliding doors…

  • Redemption and Delivery

    One of the things I really liked about Istanbul but never took advantage of due to sheer terror of using my (self-perceived) inferior Turkish skills was the culture of delivery. You could get everything delivered to your door. Mc Donalds delivered; the kebab guys delivered; your corner shop delivered. If you lived on the fifth…

  • Fast, But Not Exactly McDonalds

      Sometimes when I come home from work, I’m absurdly hungry- maybe I worked through my lunch break, maybe I covered ten kilometres  just pacing and monitoring in class.  It has been known to happen.  I carry a pedometer as a clock in the class so I know this is a possibility. Dinner takes a while…