And it’s back up north. I’m riding a cab along Huangpi Road, down
underneath the high way. We cut over and
under from XinTianDi and I realize that I usually travel this road above, on
the highway heading out to the airport.
Off by the curb I thought I saw an altercation. One guy on a scooter ran right up to two
other people astride a separate motor bike.
The first guy yelled and gestured angrily, but then it became clear that
he was kidding as he smiled.
It brought my mind back to an iconic
memory of mine from 1994 when I was first living here in this town. I was riding my Flying Pigeon on my way to
the place where I worked. There was a thin passage where the road narrowed and
only bikes and carts could pass. Traffic
all went one way up this route. One day,
traffic was slower than usual heading up this incline. Eventually it became clear that a young man
was peddling a three-wheeled cart with a broad flat back, down against traffic. He made progress slowly and a number of
people that passed him yelled at him and kicked his cart. One man slapped him violently on the
head. And I winced. As I recall there was no other obvious way
for him to get down and surely whatever he’d done he didn’t deserve to be
beaten on the head. He was a obviously a
poor country boy just trying to do some dead-end task that someone else had
assigned him.
These guys on their scooters on
Huangpi Lu had nothing fight about.
Traffic was orderly. Their
scooters didn’t require any exertion.
They live in a different time.
That’s what I just told a room full of prospective Chinese students at
the University I teach at: “What a
remarkably fortunate time you all live in, to be able to have such an
opportunity. No generation since this
cities earliest days in the mid nineteenth century had ever had the domestic
peace and stability to allow them choices such as you enjoy. Grab it, shake it.
“
Fighting in a tight, cramped
space: Sounds a bit like the latest
airline indignity we all had to watch on youtube: American Airlines this time. The steward apparently punched a female passenger
and nearly hit the child in her arms. We
pick up the incident shortly thereafter where the woman is crying and asking
for her stroller back. A passenger has
jumped up and threatened to hit the steward if he strikes her again. He threatens to drop him to the ground. The steward stands his ground, ready to fight
back. until he isn’t. And he tells the
guy he doesn’t know all of what happened.
It looked precisely like a passage out of the Jane Goodall book I just
finished about chimpanzees. Are there
more of these incidents now or are we all just inundated with all the video
that everyone now each and every day. It
is certainly the latter, but it affects our national psyche as if it were the
prior. No merciful chance to miss
anything these days. Civilized until we aren't and instincts resume control.
Sunday, 4/23/17
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