Since the Olympics came to Beijing, a smattering of English appears on street signs, store fronts, etc. But by and large we were wholly dependent on our guide to lead us. It's not at all like the other countries we've visited where we could look up an address in a book, read a map, read the bus schedule, and get where we wanted. Here we couldn't even read the address, the map, or anything else!
One of my favorite things we did was visit the old residential section of Beijing, the
Hutong Villages. Located inside the First Ring Row of Beijing, it's a highly desirable area to live because of it's proximity to the city center. Walking the small narrow alley-ways (mostly navigated by the residents on bicycles) was a small glimpse of real life in China. We saw lots and lots of fish hanging out to dry. Yummy, huh?
Pretty, too.
Homes are built in clusters. They share a common gateway, or doorway from the "main" alley, which you pass through to enter a courtyard of sorts. As plumbing was invented well after the construction of the houses, they do not have bathrooms. Each cluster of houses now share a community bathroom, located in the central courtyard, so roughly 5 families per bathroom. This is probably one of the few times to be grateful for the One Child Act.
We ate a traditional Chinese meal (have I mentioned how FABULOUS the food is in China? Especially a home-cooked one?) with a family in the
Hutong. This is our hostess, whose name I will not attempt to put into English letters, as I will surely get it terribly wrong. Notice that she is wearing her winter coat and scarf inside her home. There was no
discernible difference between the indoor and outdoor temperature in all of the
Hutong. This is because the government has mandated that the heat will not be turned on until November 15
th, and it was November 12
th. The ability to heat your own home: just one of the small freedoms of Democracy that isn't even recognized as such. Whether you love or hate our government and leaders, how much we take for granted.
The inner courtyard:
The Bell Tower. In ancient times, before clocks were common, the people relied of the keeper of the Bell Tower to tell time. The tower contained elaborate apparatus that told time precisely. The Tower keeper would bang of drum or bell depending upon the time of day. His was an incredibly important job, as it dictated the beginning and end of commerce, and the opening and closing of the city gates.
China is a country that leaves a deep impression. The reality of Communism and all of it's restraints is so foreign to my Western mind. The government controls everything, big and small. The control over information is astounding. The media is not free. The
internet is highly restricted. Try to access common websites while in China, and it's like they don't even exist (Blogger and
Facebook among them). The history of China as read in Western texts--particularly recent history--is very different from what Chinese children learn in school. If they are lucky enough to attend school. Public education is not free. I guess ours isn't either (taxes), but they actually pay tuition on top of their
exorbitant taxes. So, like I said: Love our government or hate it, you have the right to complain about it, criticize it, heat your home, vote, buy a car, lead a rally, decide how many children you'd like, etc etc. There's just something about freedom.
One of my favorite things we did was visit the old residential section of Beijing, the Hutong Villages. Located inside the First Ring Row of Beijing, it's a highly desirable area to live because of it's proximity to the city center. Walking the small narrow alley-ways (mostly navigated by the residents on bicycles) was a small glimpse of real life in China. We saw lots and lots of fish hanging out to dry. Yummy, huh?
Pretty, too.
Homes are built in clusters. They share a common gateway, or doorway from the "main" alley, which you pass through to enter a courtyard of sorts. As plumbing was invented well after the construction of the houses, they do not have bathrooms. Each cluster of houses now share a community bathroom, located in the central courtyard, so roughly 5 families per bathroom. This is probably one of the few times to be grateful for the One Child Act.
We ate a traditional Chinese meal (have I mentioned how FABULOUS the food is in China? Especially a home-cooked one?) with a family in the Hutong. This is our hostess, whose name I will not attempt to put into English letters, as I will surely get it terribly wrong. Notice that she is wearing her winter coat and scarf inside her home. There was no discernible difference between the indoor and outdoor temperature in all of the Hutong. This is because the government has mandated that the heat will not be turned on until November 15th, and it was November 12th. The ability to heat your own home: just one of the small freedoms of Democracy that isn't even recognized as such. Whether you love or hate our government and leaders, how much we take for granted.
The inner courtyard:
The Bell Tower. In ancient times, before clocks were common, the people relied of the keeper of the Bell Tower to tell time. The tower contained elaborate apparatus that told time precisely. The Tower keeper would bang of drum or bell depending upon the time of day. His was an incredibly important job, as it dictated the beginning and end of commerce, and the opening and closing of the city gates.
China is a country that leaves a deep impression. The reality of Communism and all of it's restraints is so foreign to my Western mind. The government controls everything, big and small. The control over information is astounding. The media is not free. The internet is highly restricted. Try to access common websites while in China, and it's like they don't even exist (Blogger and Facebook among them). The history of China as read in Western texts--particularly recent history--is very different from what Chinese children learn in school. If they are lucky enough to attend school. Public education is not free. I guess ours isn't either (taxes), but they actually pay tuition on top of their exorbitant taxes. So, like I said: Love our government or hate it, you have the right to complain about it, criticize it, heat your home, vote, buy a car, lead a rally, decide how many children you'd like, etc etc. There's just something about freedom.
1 comment:
That's so great that you were able to meet up with you hubby and tour around China! These pictures totally made me miss Taiwan. You look fabulous by the way. Miss you!!
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