Dispatches from Beijing, China
Arrived by Train on Saturday, August 15th, 2009 at 8:30pm local time
Thursday, August 20th, 2009

In which I rant about China
I've been in China for less than two weeks now, and it's really getting to me. I've known many Chinese people over the course of my life. Some Chinese by nationality and some only by extraction. Some of them are two, three or more generations removed from China, and some

Beijing; Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City - bloody memories and brutal crowds
At the empty heart of Beijing is Tiananmen Square, that lacuna of bloody memory. Facing it across a torrent of traffic are the intimidating banner-draped stone walls of the Forbidden City. These twin themes of wide emptiness and dense, closed-off spaces are repeated through the city. Narrow, secretive alleyways called
Saturday, August 15th, 2009
In which I rant about Chinese trains
Our biggest challenge in Shanghai was trying to get out of Shanghai. We thought about taking the bus - it's always cheaper than trains and you rarely need to book in advance - but by all reports Chinese buses are awful. Overcrowded and unsafe with karaoke videos blasting non-stop, windows





































