A mentor is in town.
I’ve no time for anything but I’ll make time for a mentor. My wife is Confucian whether she likes it or
not and she who has easy access to “no” when it comes to responding to general
invitations for dinners welcome this person or that, will make time when it is
a mentor. I am pleasantly surprised, for
a moment.
Where to go? This person remembers Beijing when you needed
food coupons to get regulation chow from community kitchens. Does he want white tablecloth or nostalgia? I recommend the new duck place at a fancy new
hotel in town not far from where he’s staying.
He confirms. The restaurant
however can’t serve us: “Completely sold
out tonight.” “Really? It’s Monday.”
Hard to believe. Well, it is Dragon Boat holiday. Perhaps there’s a corporate event on.
It used to be you’d look
at free magazine or two and pick something interesting. Now you go on line and even this feels old
fashioned. One and then another
restaurant review and ancient dates like 2013 listed. Is this place even open? I know I should be using some phone app like dianping to discern what’s current but I
can’t be bothered.
I check and it seems that
the high-end Sichuan place I remember, there in Tai Koo Li is still
serving. God knows what they want for a
bowl of Dandan mian but my wife will
dig it. I’ll double check with my old
friend and if he doesn’t have an aversion to numb and spicy we’ll head to this
place Transit tonight. I write him. I call him.
He doesn’t have Wechat yet. I
can’t reach him till its nearly time to go.
I imagine my mentor at the wrong place, standing, asking for my
name. En route we connect from a phone
he’s found to use and all is squared.
Transit is a fortune but
it’s crisp and tasty, and its full of people and the conversation with someone
who has thought hard about China for many more years than I is splendid and
effortless as I imagined it might be.
And he is thoughtful and asks my wife and my daughter’s questions which
makes me warm and I learn a few more things I never knew about China, just like
I assumed I would when I made time for this dinner, despite my insane schedule
Monday 6/18/18
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