Showing posts with label China. Show all posts
Showing posts with label China. Show all posts

4.02.2007

Remove Haze from Photos


I found a website that explains how to remove haze from photos. This was vital information when I was printing up all those murky and bleak Great Wall and Beijing pictures.

In Photoshop Elements 5.0, go to Enhance>unsharp mask...
amount 20-30%
radius 40-70 pixels
threshold 0 levels

In Photoshop 2.0, unsharp mask is under the filters tab.

3.29.2007

The Emperor's Tea

You may have heard the rumors by now and I must confess: Yes, I really did spend $144 on tea. I went into the place thinking I didn’t want any. By the time we left, we were convinced we needed to drink green tea everyday. And not just ordinary tea, either. Oh no, it has to be the emperor’s special tea, Grade A, just the tips of the first spring sprouts of a special tea bush.

By this time, we were used to the procedure: we’re lead into a room and introduced to an expert in the field. He proceeds to charm us with his clever wit and vast knowledge of his subject. Then the demonstration and the sales pitch. We knew what was going to happen.

So Dr. Tea tells us all about the importance, history, and properties of this very special plant. It is in the same family as camellias. It is full of anti-oxidants to eliminate free radicals that cause cancer. (They all smoke like chimneys, yet they are known for longevity, averaging 82 years old). Green tea aides digestion, helps keep weight off. It has very low levels of caffeine, which has been proven to be beneficial too. It’s 100 percent organic. If you add orange zest and hawthorn berries, it lowers cholesterol and controls diabetes.

And now the kicker, this very special Grade A tea cannot be exported to the US, by law, because of the limited quantities. You have to buy it there. It stores for 4 to 5 years in the freezer. So we walked out carrying a kilo (2 lbs) of tea for $144.

3.27.2007

Tuesday Quick Hints -- Chinese Style

Green Tea Face Mask – Dr. Tea told us what women use to firm and soften their faces. I’ve tried it twice and was amazed at how soft my face was afterwards. It’s not as messy as it sounds.

Directions:
Leave the green tea leaves in the bottom of a cup when you’re done drinking the tea. Add one egg white, one teaspoon of milk, one teaspoon of honey. Apply to face and neck. Leave on for 20 minutes. Rinse off and moisturize.

Table Runner on the Bed – In the luxurious hotel they had laid a table runner across the foot of the bed. It dressed up the plain bed covers beautifully. So easy.

Accupressure Points -- At the Chinese Medical Center we were shown the three points you need to massage every day for good all over health, to keep your energy flowing. Here's a great website that explains all the points and symptoms. No medicine necessary.

Thrift Store Clothes – one of our traveling companions, Tara, told me that she bought all the clothes for the trip at thrift stores. Then when she finished wearing them, she left them in the hotels. She assumes that they will be given to someone who needs them and she doesn’t feel bad about giving them up because she paid very little for them. That way she had more room in her suitcase for all the things she bought.

3.26.2007

Another China Post


By now you are tired of all the China stories, but there are some things I never want to forget:

There is a 15 hour time difference between here and Beijing. This makes for some wicked jet lag.

Our Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride through the narrow streets of the Hutong. Only, on the Disney ride, there are rails and seat belts and objects that stop before they hit you. In Beijing, Mom and Bob’s rickshaw actually got hit by a bus.

Our tour bus did a 3-point U-turn in the middle of a busy 6 lane highway. Another time we did a U-turn in tandem with another bus.

People stared at us like we were the tourist attraction. Over there, people save their whole lives to go to Beijing once. While the locals are used to us, most other people don’t see Americans often. So they stare.

Margie ate grubs for breakfast!

Getting massages. For an hour and a half. In our room. For $25. They massage and stretch and poke hard over there. And pop your fingers. And put your feet in plastic bags of tea.

The tea plantations are laid out like vineyards. I was taking a picture of some workers, they saw me and called out, “Hello.” I answered back, “Ni Hou.” They thought that was hilarious and started giggling.

King Arthur, our tour guide said, “This is a paradise. There are no earthquakes, tornados, floods, or hurricanes. It is Shan-gorilla.” Which had me completely stumped until I saw the sign for The Shangri-la Inn.

At every stop, vendors run out saying, “Hello, hello, you buy? Only two dallah.” No matter what it is that they are selling: postcards, watches, silk bags, hats, you name it. You can always get it for 2-for-a-dollar, if you bargain. Our tour guide said, “Just wait, they suicide themselves,” meaning they will come down on their own.

Another tour guide told his group that the Emperor lived in the Forbidden City with his wife and 72 cucumbers.

Little kid butts hanging out. The toddlers have no bottoms in their pants. I understand that they don’t use diapers, but what exactly do they do? The kid can’t warn them when they need to go. Is it just a surprise every time?

Every KFC and Pizza Hut had long lines out the door. This is big stuff to them. Of course, if you ate Chinese food all day, everyday, it would be to you too.

Bob Bumps. Bob tripped the second day out. From that time on, we were always warning each other to watch out for the Bob Bumps. We even saw group of them, a real Bob Trap. I will use this phrase for the rest of my life.

Security at the airport made my mom take everything out of her carry-on. When they couldn’t find anything else, they took her toothbrush.

The eel that escaped its basket and slithered down the sidewalk with the owner trying to corral it again.

Apparently, red is for good luck and Georgie Too desperately wanted a pair of red panties. (What kind of luck was she hoping for?) So we went on a mission through the streets of Shanghai so Brad could buy her some.

A lot happened in ten days.

3.25.2007

Everyday Life in China

Our tour guides gave us many glimpses into regular life for the people inside China. They told us these amazing unverified “facts.”

Because of the family plan, there are now 6 million more men than women in China. That’s 6 million men who will never get married or have children. Their parents will never have grandchildren. They never have a brother or sister, a cousin is rare. Every child is guarded and fawned over. If a farmer has a daughter, after waiting four years, they can apply to the government to try again, hoping to get a boy to work the farm. Even with these rules, by 2050 they will not have enough food or water to support their population. Oh, and the only one rule applies to dogs too.

The cities there are mind boggling big. Beijing is 12 million, Shanghai is 15 million. For comparison, San Francisco is 4 million and New York is 8 million. Shanghai has 4000 buildings over 20 stories tall. They lived crammed together in these endless high-rises. Driving through the city is like being on a caterpillar in a forest of towers.

Speaking of driving, it’s something else! We were convinced that they simply do not have any traffic rules at all. Our tour guide was amazed at this. “Of course, we have rules. We know when we need to stop. We stop when we must stop.” Which basically means exactly three inches from hitting the nearest object, bus, car, or person. Apparently, they don’t do that too well either, there are over 600 accidents reported a day in Beijing.
And over 200,000 deaths a year in the whole country. More than during the war.

Each driver gets 12 points at the beginning of the year. Every violation deducts points, if they lose all 12 they must go to driving school for three days, which they hate. Often if they are close to the end and have lost almost all their points, they just stop driving for the rest of the year.

If they don’t drive to work or school, they ride bikes or scooters. Millions of them. They can buy a used bike for $5. I watched every night on our way back and I never saw a light on one of them.

With so many people competing for jobs, they work very hard. No way do they want to lose their jobs. It would very difficult to find a new one. Schooling is critical and parents work hard to save to send their child to university to make their lives better.

Pollution in Beijing is appalling; the murk is overwhelming and depressing. People on the streets wear masks so they don’t have to breathe the air. Our guide said, “No, no, it is fog.” But the haze had a definite brown tinge. On top of the factories and cars with awful emission problems, the sand from the desert is taking over. Approximately 300,000 tons of sand landed on Beijing in a single day last year. They are becoming a dust bowl, like Oklahoma in the 40’s.

Most of the population is not Communist. Communists are, by definition, atheists. Our guide said 80 percent of the people are Buddhists, therefore, not Communist. He said since they like to eat meat and have children, they’re not 100 percent Buddhist, but just enough Buddhist.“We like to enjoy our life.”

This is something you will need to know if you ever go to China. They love karaoke, called KTV there. If it is green KTV, it’s okay, that’s for families and groups to go have fun, laugh and sing. But if it’s yellow KTV, that’s for men. Ladies are already there to entertain.

3.24.2007

Taking the Tour




I have done the Washington DC tour with thirty 7th and 8th graders, and believe me, China was not much different. People gravitate to like people and establish relationships from the very beginning, goody two shoes towards the front and trouble makers in the back of the bus. Guess where we were. We traveled with our longtime friends, Mike and Margie, their amusing friend, Bob, and my mom, who maintained her place firmly in the middle. It didn’t take long to bond, teasing and laughing with our newest friends: Ken, Julia, Leslie, Nora and Mollie.

There is always someone who draws the ire of everyone else. In this case, it was Dave. He proved himself to be loud, obnoxious, and selfish very quickly, taking all of the beef out of the dishes before anyone else could get it and pushing his way to the front. When Margie’s beer was spilled he poured the remains of the last bottle into his own glass before they could refill hers. Brad almost decked him. At meal time, everyone would tussle to be at any table where he wasn’t sitting. Once when he was at our table, Brad leaned over to Leslie, at another table, to whisper, “You owe.” Leslie whispered back, “No way, we did our time at lunch.” Even my mom had to tell him to “settled down,” when he threw a tantrum like a five year old.

Touring is a very specific way of traveling. On the upside, everything is controlled. You never need to think about when or where you’re going, what you are eating, where you’re staying, or how to get there. It’s all taking care of. On the other hand, everything is controlled. You have no free time. Wake up call at 6AM; meet in the lobby at 7:30. You are going to see the factories and the gardens whether you want to or not. You are going to eat Chinese food again, whether you want to or not. You are going to wear a dork tag the whole time. There is no chance of going back to the hotel before 9 or 10PM.

Feeding large groups of people three meals a day is not easy. So we ate exclusively at large restaurants, exactly the same menu, with chopsticks, for lunch and dinner sixteen times in eight days. On the third day Julia said to me in her English accent, "It can't be time to eat again, we've had Chinese food at least fifteen times already." But it was. At a table for 10, they served two bottles of beer, a bottle of coke, and a pot of tea. If you want more, you pay. Starting out with a big bowl of rice, then an endless array of strange dishes, unlike anything you get in America, a plate of cooked cabbage, and finally a bowl of soup. Can’t understand why the soup was always last. Then a plate of watermelon signaled the meal was over.

We were incredibly lucky to get wonderful, knowledgeable, fun tour guides in both Beijing and Shanghai. Our bus was stopped by the police and the guide went into the station with them. We were concerned when he returned and asked what had happened. He solemnly said, "I sold you all." They made the trip worthwhile.

Being in a foreign land where you cannot understand the language or read any signs can be disconcerting and isolating. You need the camaraderie and security of a group to understand and watch out for each other. We often repeated and confirmed instructions with everybody over and over, making sure everyone knew where to go and what to do. If you got lost, it would all be over.

Traveling in a group that way can be a blast; if you’re willing to be flexible, get along with others, and play by the rules. Otherwise, stay home.

3.22.2007

China Highlights

Well, I really don’t know where to start. There were a million things to see. All the tourist attractions: Tian An Men Square, the Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, the Summer Palace, the Great Wall, and the Grand Canal. We were treated to the best of everything. The hotels, buses, and tour guides were first rate.

Since this is a Chamber of Commerce expedition, we toured to endless “factories”: pearl, jade, embroidery, silk, furniture, cloisonné, and rug. Also the Chinese Medicine Institute for herbs and a tea plantation. At each of these we were given a short demonstration of the skill and techniques involved in making these precious cultural treasures and then directed into a large showroom full of helpful salespeople to encourage us to buy, buy, buy.

Our last night in Beijing we found an alley way full of little stalls. It’s mostly meant for the Chinese tourists, we were the only American tourists there. We ran the gauntlet of vendors shouting, “Hello, hello, you buy?” and grabbing at our arms. This was not part of the “tour” and we felt free to be mingling in with the population unguarded. Although we found out later that one person in our group was mugged that night.

In Shanghai we were taken to a secret “knock-off” shop, through a back alley and up a stairway into a warehouse full of Rolex watches, Chanel purses, and all sorts of high end reproductions.



Certainly the highlights for me were the trips to the “real” China. We watched the monks’ service inside the Buddhist Temple, rode rickshaws through the back alleys, ate lunch in a family’s home, and explored a ghetto market beside the Grand Canal. These touches of seeing real people living in their own environment I found fascinating.

We no longer find Asia intimidating. Once you become proficient at chopsticks and squat toilets, it’s a piece of cake. I’m thinking Thailand next.




3.17.2007

Hello, Hello, Everybody

Ok, here we are in China. It is very beautiful, yes? We tour many factories, and buy, buy, buy. We see many beautiful sights, yes? Ok, then. Now we go to tea plantation and see the making of tea, ok? Yes, then we go on a boat ride of beautiful lake. You know, lake, very beautiful, yes, yes. We ride on boat for one hour, then we ride on bus, ok? Yes. We go to Shanghei tonight, yes? It very interesting city, lots of history, yes? lots of shopping, good? ok.

We finish trip on Monday, yes. Go to "airbout" to get on plane and go home. Lots of stories and pictures, yes? I show you, okay?

3.14.2007

Hello --

Just a quick note to you all from China. I wish I had time to describe all the sights and experiences we've been having here, but internet time is so limited, especially considering everything on the screen is in Chinese! I am doing this completely from memory. But I got this far.

I thought it was going to be so weird to be here, but it's really not. We feel very comfortable, in a nice hotel in Beijing. We've been to the Forbidden City and the Great Wall. Tomorrow is the Summer Palace and a rickshaw ride through the old Peking. This place is going nuts preparing for the Olympics next year.

I wish I could write more. I promise great photos when I can get them on here.

Love,
Cathy