Once again it seems long time since I was talking to you all. Shanghai and Hong Kong been and gone.
Being in Shanghai was very exciting, and emotional. I got up early to catch the very first glimpse possible of the ‘Bund’. This was the row of oold buildings that stood on the WEaterfront, when I was a child, and the same buildings stand there today. It is preserved and advertised as pert of the ‘old Shanghai’ of the days before the war when Shanghai was ruled by the foreign concessions. So there it was this row of old stone buildings, still impressive, but today dwarfed by a forest of sky-scrapers. There was a trip along the Bund, we walked along it and I had my photo taken in front of the building where my father used to work as editor of the Shanghai Times. Wow, quite a moment!
We then moved into another old area – the old Chinese shoppong area. Wowe again. Narrow streets a little square, every building decorated with hanging lanterns and other decorations, and PEOPLE. The capitals are well deserved. So many people; all jostling for space to walk, to turn, to stop. It was a Sunday, and Shanghai was still in the middle of the New Year celebrations. Audrey was a bit nervous, but I felt strangely at home as people, lots of people, lots and lots of people is part of my chilhood, probably subconscious, memories of Shanghai.
The second day we went with Maggie and George to the old French concession where I lived as a child. Of course that was seventy years ago and all the old French street names have been vchanged to Chines. A professor here on the ship had some old maps and we gfound the Chinese namme for Avenue Haig as was. Well we drove along it and walked along a part of it, but nothing came back. Still I could say I was there and we went into a Chinese street cafe where I enjoyed the most fabulous bowl of beef noodle soup.
Our third and last day we went to the Shanghai museum. This is world cvlass and has poottery, porcelain, jade painting and even cvostumes dating back to way, way BC. and just breathtaking, both for themselves and how they are displayed. What a way to appreciate the worth and the age of the Chinese civi;lization. We stayed there for hours, topok lots of pictures and ‘enjoyed’ ourselves in the Museum shop!
Frm the Museum we took a taxi to the main shopping area of Shanghai today at Nanking Road. Marion, do you remember the name. The namre has stayed and it is still one of the main shopping areas, but oh what a difference. The shops are now huge emporiums, tyhere are many malls, one could be in any large American city! Except for the people. We got onto a side street and walked along with the crowds. This was a pedestrian only street and they even had a little open train on which you could get a free ride! There were of touts who tried to sell us wares or take us to their special shppes. I caught the eye of a young girl, and mimed that we needed to eat. She hurried us along to an alley way down which there was a very Chinese restaurant! Despite Audrey’s fear that we would get food poisoning, if not worse, we did order a couple of dishes which i enjoyed very much. Even Audrey ate some, and neither of us suffered any harm at all. We went back to the main pedestrian street and strolled back. I had no desire to go into a modern shop at all but bought a beautiful pair of real soft leather gloves from a street in our alleyway! This I think, had to be my favourite Shanghai experience. I felt so at home among all those happy cheerful Chinese. And as my mother used to say – the little children are adorable.
A couple of final words about China. I did not seer single beggar, I did not see a single rickshaw pulled by sweating Chinese, the streets were clean, constantly being swept, and I did not see a single fly. OK, I know there a still problems, but I left Shanghai, sad to say goodbye, but happy that it was in much better hands than it had been when I was a child.
I`ll do a separate blog for Hong Kong.
Lots of love to you all.
Liz