Shanghai Stories #1

Scene from a Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf (cuz they have free Wi-Fi).

Sometimes when you travel overseas, you see different incarnations of the Ugly American. I had an unfortunate sighting when I ducked into a Coffee Bean near Jiang’an Temple to check email (Jiang’an is one of the favorite places for expats to live and breed ).

I’m sitting at a table, drinking black coffee and trying to reply to email via iPhone. A couple walk over to a table, a local gal and a middle-aged American guy, replete in the American uniform of knockoff pea coat, sweatpants, t-shirt and “Shanghai” hat that was probably purchased at some stall at the Yu Gardens. He looks around furtively, trying to determine who, if anyone within speaking distance, speaks or understands english. After determining that there are none, he begins his “charm offensive” against the local gal.

He begins by talking about his “work” and that China should change its immigration rules just for him, so he doesn’t feel like he’s wasted his time explaining that BD (business development) is NOT “doing business” for arrival card/visa purposes (which I’d argue that it is, but that’s not the point here). Since he was “a lawyer for the Department of Justice” and unlike PRC workers, US workers stay longer at their jobs, he is supposed to be given the benefit of the doubt and the Chinese authorities had no right to investigate him further. All in a condesending tone that would make John Kerry or Joe Biden proud.

Then, after the local gal tries to change the subject and talk about other things, like running in Century Park, Ugly American replies that he lives in a new high class building with its own running track and he likes to run there because he doesn’t like to ride the train to Pudong (Century Park) and he doesn’t like to run with the pollution.

Duh, you’re in the PRC! Of cors you’re going to have lots of pollution!

Based on the way that Ugly American was speaking and sitting, he was thinking that this would impress local gal. Local Gal replies that she’s working on her MBA, is close to graduating and securing work. As Ugly American’s face deflates, she thanks him for coffee and they both leave.

Nice.

Back to Beijing (soon)

When I made my trip to the home village back in February, I was mugged by the authorities for US$135 for a multiple entry visa. At the time, it was either get a single entry or a multiple entry visa. They no longer sold the double entry visa.
A couple of months ago they stopped selling the multiple entry visa. “Smart thing” to do right before the Olympics. Hopefully for everyone who has to work over there, that restriction will be lifted when the games end.
I’m looking forward to a trip back to BJ for several reasons. I’ve a friend I’ve not seen in a while. Would be fun for a visit. In November (!). I’ve been hankering for really good Peking Duck. And the BJ Capital Airport FINALLY has an express train into town.
Nice. If it keeps regular hours, i won’t have to deal with taxi drivers and traffic anymore!

SQ1/2 to be a A380 route?

According to this Business Week article, Singapore Airlines is planning to replace the old 747-400 Megatop with the A380 Whalejet in early 2009 on the SFO-HKG-SIN run (SQ1) and the return (SQ2).
Of cors, that depends on Airbasi actually delivering the planes! With all the delays and compensation that Airbasi has had to pay SQ for the A380 delays, they could replace a great deal of their fleet with A330s which have been used for compensation in the past.
When it eventually arrives, that means that all SQ flights that leave SFO will be the new cabin configurations! Now that’s exciting…

Short Entry

Just a quick note: Am still alive!
Did a bunch of quick turns this trip. SFO-NRT-SIN. One night in SIN. Then off to HKG. One day/night in HKG. Then a four day weekend in TPE.

My floating head…at a birthday party in TPE
Another day back in HKG. Then 3 days in Kuala Lumpur. Then back to SIN on Saturday.
I think I’m getting used to the weather here, kinda. Instead of nonstop whining, I only whine half the time about the humidity.
So far it’s been the usual blur of food, booze and flying. More of that upcoming…

A’s lost at home in Tokyo

Well, sorta. I’m out here in Tokyo to watch the MLB opener against the Boston Red Sox. Natch, the A’s blew the lead in the bottom half of the game.
Here’s how the tickets looked like.

And here’s a very confused clerk at the New Otani Hotel who I asked to hold the tickets.

They’re not THAT precious…!
Here’s the World Series trophy. It seems the the Red Sox take it everywhere they go. For many Japanese fans, this is the first time that they will see the actual trophy in person.

The point of coming out here was to experience the Japanese twist on baseball. This began the opening ceremony with Awaodori dancers. They danced to an beat that was piped throughout Tokyo Dome and I swear that there were members of Edokko-Ren present!



Down where our seats were, there were dancers in the aisles!
Both national anthems were sung, first the Star Spangled Banner by some jazz vocalists than 君が代 was sung by a Japanese opera singer. Since she was singing toward center field, all I could get was her back. But her voice gave me goose bumps!!

Speaking of seats, ahem, our seats were just to the right of home plate, 7 rows back from the dugout! Talk about the benefits of commitment!!

The view was sooo incredible here. In sooo many ways!
Despite this technically being a home game for the A’s, the crowd was pro-Red Sox and the only people cheering for the A’s seemed to be the 50 or so people in our section. Go figure. Of course, you can figure out why since Matsuzaka Daisuke (松坂 大輔) was the starting pitcher for the Red Sox.



An obviously pro Red Sox crowd
There’s more to come, this entry may be updated later.

Bye!

Shots from Shanghai


Do you like the past with all its glamour?

Or do you like the future with all its “under construction-ness”?

In defense of the future (I like the past better), I have to mention that the future can be quite fast. And I LIKE it!!!

The fastest (and most boring looking inside) train on the planet. Wheee!


Wasn’t kidding about how plain it looks inside…

On the outside, plain is necessary for speed!
Compared with a few years back, Shanghai has more touristy spots for visitors. Since Xintandi has been such a success, there are other retro shopping streets opening up. Like this one near my bud’s place in Puxi.

Shanghai new old tourist street. A lot of locals here
On Saturday AM there were a lot of locals here. I was here with my bud (who is NOT Chinese) and we were hit with “copy watch” and all sorts of hawking for junk.

We were looking for a snack, so we followed the crowd

Voila, a very big xiaolongbao. So big you had to stab it with a straw…

I went to the Din Tai Fung in Xintiandi for real xiaolongbao. Delicious in so many ways! Mostly in the beef noodle soup and 5 xiaolongbao way. And unlike much of Shanghai, the service here was excellent.

This is how a regular sized (and yummy) xiaolongbao looks like
And here are some other diners, for that “you are here” experience.

They were taking a lot of pix. Of me, their food and of each other. Glad I had a good hair day.

Aftermath…

A belated Kyoto Station story

Note: Yeah, this happened when I was in Kyoto last November. It’s been a busy month!

After my long hike up and down 伏見稲荷大社 (Fushimi Inari Taisha), I stopped off at Kyoto Station (eki) to confirm my ticket to Tokyo the next day. On my way out, I wound up doing a double take when this girl who was having a smoke recognised me. Me? Who do I know in Kyoto?

Then it hit me. Moonwalker Bar! Last night! Red cardigan sweater! Why do I remember this trivial detail instead of “wow, whatta babe” or her name? Then it hit me again. I think I got into a slightly drunken debate with Yuki-chan about types of sweaters and she was wearing a red cardigan. Yuki-chan was wearing a black pullover. Yeah, that’s it. And that’s how she remembered me!

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Kyoto Station Bus Terminal where Yuki-chan spotted me

We wound up borrowing each other for a couple of hours, getting to know the other (and for me to practice non-existent language skills).

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I told her, あなた 和 美人 です
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and then she promptly started to giggle! (universal language) A lot!

And that was pretty much how our conversation went (in broken Japanese & English and a lot of laughing), until her long distance bus arrived to take her back to her college. And the reason why we guys don’t shoot from the hip when it comes to the opposite sex.

Now what was this (besides two months late)? Was it fate, coincidence, beauty or weirdness that makes a good travel story?  Who knows. I know that she’s studying painting and wants to one day open up an art gallery/cafe somewhere in Tokyo. Somehow I can imagine being in Daikanyama and talking about sweaters while having a doppio expresso crema when I see her again (purely by chance). Think I’ll get comped?  Only if I’m wearing a cardigan that day.

Party Train…?

I was at Omiya Station waiting to catch the Asama Shinkansen to Nagano a couple of Sundays back when I saw this sign.

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OK, my train will be here shortly

Nothing unusual, right? Just a couple of signs telling you when and what the next train will be at the platform. But look closer at the sign on the right side.

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I should take THIS train instead, right?

What is a “party” train?  Can someone explain, please? =P