Heat is setting in here in Shanghai. The sidewalks are
becoming ovens. Trees are in full leaf. Drinking water is now a necessity, not
just a healthy habit like in the winter months. Pollution seems to be
aggravated by the heat – at least in my opinion. The Sun’s rays are now strong enough
to bounce through the cloud of pollution. Whenever eating out, I’m always
looking for an outdoor table to get some natural air flow and light. Light is
an expensive commodity here in Shanghai. Skyscraper after skyscraper blocks out
the sun, particularly in the afternoon and morning. This makes it
difficult to feel fully alert after
waking up in the morning and you lose track of the day in the afternoon: Is it
evening? No, it’s just 1PM.
Denim shorts are in season this summer. Skimp out. Chicks
shorts here could not get any shorter. I don’t think they could get away with
it so hassle free on the streets in the West. Horns would be honking , whistles
would ring out, ph. Numbers would be asked for. When I tell girls that, namely
students, they are surprised to hear about this type of macho behaviour. I
guess the Chinese man really does have a different set of etiquette when it
comes to the chase.
I think of home food more and more everyday. Particularly
Corned Meat and Barbequed Mutton Chops. Would love to get my hands on some of
that! Generally I’m now a 75% vegetarian. I’ve changed my diet right up this
year to focus mainly around beans. White beans, chickpeas, black beans, and
kidney beans cooked up in a Slow Cooker is my specialty. It lasts ages, is
cheap and helps me keep my waste in check. I tried making falafel one time but
that was just plain difficult and clumsy.
When you actually take the time to sit down and think about
how Shanghai is a cluster of ceaseless skyscrapers, you wonder how it was ever
planned. You become exhausted thinking about the ceaseless streets, apartments,
cars, subways, commuters and compounds that signal where you are: Shanghai.
People probably don’t think that much about this. It’s more of a rat race out
there on the streets. Who can cross the road first, who can get on the subway
first, who can get on the escalator first, who can get their meal first, who
can get their Starbucks drink first.
It’s amazing to see how Starbucks does here. There is always
one nearby and you can count on there always being a customer. Strange
considering coffee is a new taste for Chinese consumers. And generally
speaking, coffee is not that popular. But now in my third year here in China, I
have got to say that Starbucks doesn’t seem so American to me anymore. The
coffee-shop style, green lettering and imagery associated with Starbucks
screams Modern China.