I’ve been taking a morning bike ride to get
the heart pumping. Usually this is a means
to an end. I’ll be heading over to the
gym at the girls’ school and then I’ll turn around and bike home, having ticked
the cardio box. I found out last week
that the gym would be closed for the summer.
They’ve been doing renovations in other parts of the school all year
long so we’re apparently now taking apart the gym.
So, I bike over to
the school, as I always do and just keep going up to An Hua Jie and over to
Tian Bei Lu and then back home. It isn’t
even a half and hours-worth of peddling, but it gets me moving and I never have
much trouble justifying mounting the bike to go. I always try to pause, to appreciate that
I’m in a tee-shirt instead of my enormous winter jacket, as I’d otherwise been
dressed during the dark, cold winter rotation.
Today I considered
some poster boards which I’d otherwise read, but hadn’t properly registered. All wall’s up along the
south west side of Tian Bei Lu which blocks of the old Houshayu village where
not so long ago a few thousand people lived.
They, along with a few dozen other villages, have all been moved into the
dramatic row of high-rise projects, which now populate the field across from the
International School. I had long assumed
another, better-than-thou and utterly unnecessary villa would be built on the
land that all forced migration made available.
Today I read and cognated
that these signs were announcing the soon to arrive reality of the “Houshayu
Financial Business Zone.” Oh no. What the hell’s that? Do we really need a new zone? Down the street is the overbuilt New Convention
Center which began to look old and deteriorated the year after it was
built. (No trouble finding funds to
build it, but none set aside to maintain it or if there were, they'd already been siphoned.)
I don’t know what will populate the Financial Business Zone, but it will
almost certainly be another real estate boondoggle, that will mean overbuild, more traffic
and less green space. It won’t be long
before this whole neighborhood becomes another Wang Jing. I hope I’m out by then.
Friday, 6/28/19
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