Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Savvy Vendor..
The temperature is a nice 72f as I walk on the streets of the Shanghai Expo area. Families are out to enjoy the weather and clear skies. Vendors swarm the areas selling food, key chains, and other knick knack items. A large crowd was forming near the China Pavilion waiting to have photos taken. As I turned a corner I saw this savvy local vendor trying to compete with other photographers who are selling portraits on site. I mention this one guy because he was clever to stay ahead in the game. Equipped only with his digital camera and a contraption of some sort used for printing, his line was beginning to grow. This particular guy had rigged a small photo printer to a battery that was secured on a piece of plywood. Quite smart I must say. This gave him a leg up on the others because he was able to stay mobile and go anywhere the crowds were heading. Nice work my friend, my support goes out to you. Good Luck!
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Clean Socks
Friday the 13th. The weather is gloomy, raining, and much colder than yesterday. I suppose the weather fits well with the date. As I arrive to work I make a quick stop off in the restroom. After relieving myself I notice the janitor cleaning the sink area. O.k. no big deal, the guys doing his job right..? As I begin to wash my hands i notice out of the corner of my eye that the janitor is not wearing any shoes or socks. Some may think this is quite odd, but it doesn't phase me to see this. The old man is just washing his socks in the sink. Just smiling at me giving a warm greeting. This situation then seems to recall a memory of what I saw last year while living in Beijing. A grown man in his late 30's trying to sit in the public bathroom sink. Yep. Perhaps they were out of toilet paper so he wanted to wash his ass before returning back out into society. This was one of those situations where you stop for a split second and think....What the fuck?? Then you pick up the pace and walk out to just wash your hands in the KFC next door.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Judge and Jury..
Recently I was walking to work on a sunny day with a rare blue sky overhead. Sticking to my usual morning routine I walked to a local Element Fresh restaurant for a fresh Orange juice to chug down while waiting for my latte. As I left the restaurant I noticed some commotion along the road with what looked like a minor traffic accident. Getting closer to the scene I could see there was about 15 or so people huddled around a man sitting on the ground in front of a small car. After about 10 minutes of being a local style looky loo, I used my minimal knowledge of Mandarin to figure out what the deal was. Basically a car struck a man while riding his bicycle. The police on the scene were talking to the people around asking questions about what happened. Almost at no point did I see the police talking directly to the injured man or the driver. It was as if the police main job was to make a decision solely on what the crowd said. I confirmed this later with a good friend who has lived here for quite sometime. Saying "Yeah Dude that's how it seems to work sometimes. The cops come. They look around and begin talking to those who saw what happened and somehow a decision is made on whose fault it was." So what I took away from this is......watch where I'm going and don't get hit by any cars.
The idea
Living in China is quite an experience. It truly feels at times like I am living on another planet. Granted some things are similar to home and after the second month living here I was completely at ease. However, my mind never has a dull thought with the things I see and hear around the streets. Situations from police involvement with traffic violations, karaoke lifestyles, fake clothes and electronics, lack of common sense, and all around thought process of those around me. With this blog I hope to post examples of real life situations I have seen or heard. Thinking back on the last 2 years I feel there is so much to be told and not forgotten in the dusty corners of my mind.
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