Tag: Mops

  • What I’m Talking About When I Talk About China

    What I’m Talking About When I Talk About China

    A few weeks ago, I was randomly contacted by someone working for an expat relocation company. He wanted me to write a guide for Suzhou, a city I spent a total of one afternoon in several years ago, interviewing for a temporary job doing localization editing work for a Chinese video game company producing martial…

  • Notes on Getting the Hell Out of Dodge: Oh, Hey, Bali! Nice to See You Again!

    Notes on Getting the Hell Out of Dodge: Oh, Hey, Bali! Nice to See You Again!

    On the morning we left Shanghai for Bali, I was sitting on my bed sometime around 8am, huddled under a few layers of duvets, toes numb, feeling  quite out of sorts. I was barely recovered from a four day tummy bug in which I failed entirely to eat for two of those days, feeling rather…

  • Strangled Gasps of Creativity (or Why I’ll Probably Never Be a Published Author)

    Strangled Gasps of Creativity (or Why I’ll Probably Never Be a Published Author)

      When I was 10, I was already the proud author of approximately a dozen unpublished novels. By unpublished, I mean, read only by myself- or perhaps by anyone who managed to sneak into my bedroom, haul the stacks of notebooks out from their not so well-hidden hiding place, and decipher my drunken spiderlike scrawl.…

  • A Totally Impractical Guide to an Emotionally Stunted Weekend in Hefei

    A Totally Impractical Guide to an Emotionally Stunted Weekend in Hefei

    The first time I went to Hefei,  the glorious provincial capital of ayi-central Anhui, about 3 or 4 years ago, I stepped off the D-train after four squishy hours onto the platform and was carried along in the swarm (because really, in China, in the train stations, it is inevitably a swarm that carries you out) through clapboard…

  • Nothing to Say Here: Shanghai Street Photos (Mops!)

    You know what Shanghai is? Shanghai is MOPS. Period. Screw economic prowess, massive deconstruction projects, shiny buildings and nouveau riche bazillionaires and their homicidal spawn and their ¥10,000 bottles of moutai in garish clubs. This city is all about the mop. See?

  • I’m Nothing if Not Versatile. PS Dear Shanghai, I Don’t Hate You Any More

        As I sink deeper into my hermit-like faux-unemployment and entertain myself with the delusional quest to make flatbreads out of every conceivable noodle dough,  I find myself somewhat at a loss for words here. I mean, this is, in theory, a blog about Shanghai. An impractical guide to Shanghai but still, a blog…

  • Hello, Dalian! A Totally Impractical Guide to That City up by Korea

    Hello, Dalian! A Totally Impractical Guide to That City up by Korea

    And by impractical, I really mean it this time. I have absolutely no information that might be of use to you here, unless you get sent up for work at the very last minute, as I did, and need to know where you can get really good sushi (*hint hint* the Grande Teda Mercure hotel…

  • Notes on my Supposed Unemployment: The September Edition

    Remember how I’ve been going on and on for months about being unemployed?  How it felt weird to be so suddenly unstructured and aimless after decades of chronic employment? Yeah, well, I lied. Kind of. I am unemployed, by the day-job definition of employment. At 6am most days, there is nowhere I need to be…

  • Notes on the First Anniversary of my 7th Blog

    Origins I started this blog near the end of last April, impulsively, after I read the words ‘ephemera and detritus’ in a comment on a blog I’ve long since lost track of.  Possibly from Salon’s now defunct Broadsheet. Rather than just noting it down and having a chortle over the awesomeness of the imagery as…

  • Meat and Mops- My Parents’ Journey to Qibao

    Meat and Mops- My Parents’ Journey to Qibao

    So we went to Qibao yesterday, our first grand excursion in a week or so, as I’d been busy with stupid school stuff and having my jaw sledge-hammered, and my mother was battling her semi-inevitable post-flight cold. Doug and I had gone there about two years ago when we first moved to Shanghai, back when…

  • Shanghai is Tropical, Part 2

    Shanghai is Tropical, Part 2

    Remember that delusional law that says every city south of the Yangtze River is Tropical and therefore needn’t have, say, indoor heating in public buildings or properly insulated flats? Yes, that one. I would like to take a moment to show you a few scenes from tropical Shanghai on the first day of 2011. Temperature…

  • (101 Things about Shanghai) Mops and Kibble Buffets

    It’s Monday evening and I’m tired from a semi longish day trying to persuade my  students to engage in the learning process so I’m offering another instalment of Mops of Shanghai. This first set of mops is from just at the entrance to our building. There are usually a few there, balanced atop one another,…