It’s Friday night and we just returned from a night on the town. We strolled the Bund. The river cruise boats now are lit up like Las Vegas, competing with the beauty of the old Shanghai waterfront and even the modern appeal of the Pearl Tower and Pudong skyscrapers across the river.
We found a new district, sort of the Trolley Square of Shanghai, where they have renovated old Shikumen (tenement) houses of the early 1900’s into restaurants, bars, blues clubs, and boutiques. We even toured a living museum (think Sorensen Home) of an early home. We treated ourselves to a dinner of fish and chips with green salad, which I had earned after my Mediterranean lunch. (If you’re reading this, Nancy and Omar, sorry, but it’s my least favorite food. It was much better in New York.)
Couple of observations: I don’t remember seeing people in wheelchairs before, and they seem to be plentiful now. Most of them are a small, lightweight model. I wonder if they’re being supplied by a charitable organization? They also have accessible entrances to the subways, although I haven’t seen anyone navigate them in a wheelchair. But I see quite a few older people being pushed along the streets at all times of the day and night.
There are still Christmas decorations up in the fancy office building where Church is held. The elevator/lobby music is by Taylor Swift.
In addition to Tai Chi and line dancing, a favorite exercise seems to be walking backwards, which they do around the track.
It’s late. If I can log on again tomorrow, I’ll post some pictures.
Miss you all.
Yesterday I noticed a group of “soldiers” skulking around the trees and pond by the guesthouse. They had on blue camoflouge clothes and helmets, and they carried replicas of machine guns, which they fired at one another. They had matching duffel bags, and I wondered if they were the Chinese version of the ROTC? My students at the other campus told me there was no such thing and that the students were just playing (Capture the Flag). At least one of the soldiers was female. Kinda weird.
I was on the Metro today when I saw a picture of Bin Laden. Had to wait until I got home to get the news about his death. Good on us.
I’ve lost track of which day it is, and I’m nearly to the end of the numbers I know anyway, so no more numbering.
Maybe you’ve noticed that I downloaded a picture onto yesterday’s blog. I’m going to go back and load others, as well. I just amaze myself!
Gage went to class with me last night to interview students for his journalism paper. He ended up with email addresses of some of the girls. It was a rainy night and he wore his ever-present beanie and pulled his hoodie on top of that. The students couldn’t get over the fact that he was wearing two hats. Girls are now starting to approach him to practice their English, and he’s quite charming and affable when engaged.