Hours before the second day of any class you
teach is generally better than the hours before the first day. I’ve taught this particular class at least
six times before and though there is new material I’m introducing this year it
is all familiar territory. I’ve had
other times where I’m teaching something for the first time which is rather
different. Today I knew who was going to
be in the room and with that there is no anxiety.
The Washington
Post had an article about two Chinese American academics who’d lost their jobs
on suspicion of espionage. Reading the
article, it sounded like they were hounded out of their jobs on mere
hearsay. Nothing had been proven. The Times had an article on how the ill-shaven
Steve Bannon is now reviving an old cold war consortium to focus its efforts on
the China threat. None of this bodes
well. It seems every day seems to bring
new evidence of hardened attitudes and general intolerance.
Way up on the
fifty-sixth floor, looking out at the People’s Square. Early in the morning, somewhere around
five-thirty, the sun had been up for a while already, there is a gent down
below who must go out to the park, to yell.
I’ve heard him a number of times before.
He yells “Hey” at the top of his lungs.
It rises and then falls. When I
first heard him, I thought someone was being attacked or there was a protest of
some sort. Glancing out there was no
disturbance and when I heard him the second and then the third day in a row, I
surmised this was a park visitor indulging in a bit of regular Primal Scream
Therapy. He’s down there now. Perhaps one day I’ll go down and see him in
action.
After I come
straight back to the hotel and indulge in a nap that I’d been dreaming about
all day. It’s remarkable how urgent it
is for the body and the mind. Likely in
no small part to the number of iced espressos I’ve imbibed today, the nap is a
short one. Forty minutes or so. But its’ all I needed. And soon I’ll elevator
down to the predictable but free food spread they have on the forty-fourth
floor and ask for another seat by the window, that faces out to the Pudong
skyline.
Saturday, 7/20/19
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