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Do Do That Chengdu That You Do So Well

February 9th, 2011

One of the most common questions I get from people is “what’s your favorite place that you’ve visited?”

A challenging question, for sure. While Paris is still at the top of my list, and probably always will be, some of the best experiences I’ve had have been in places I never intended to visit.

The prime example of that is Chengdu, China. I had a passing knowledge of the city because of some discussions about the city while at my last job, but that was pretty much limited to “they have pandas there.”

With a whole month to explore China, I added it to my list.

The main attraction in Chengdu for most people is the Panda Breeding Center. True to form, though, I won’t elaborate on that since so many others have written volumes about it.IMGP2931-1

I loved Chengdu for the energy the city had. My pre-visit perception was that it was a small, very traditional Chinese city. It was anything but. With a population of 6 million, it may be small relative to other places in China, but it was far from traditional.

The contrasts between old and new were a big part of the appeal. Few people spoke English, yet the city has a very modern and very Western feel to it with all the shopping districts, restaurants, fashion and music.

In Chengdu, white people are in shorter supply than baby pandas. Most tourists visit the city for a stop at the panda center and then they hop back on the tour bus. The tiny expat population of 10,000 is comprised largely of other Asian nationals, so the Euro-centric gang is only a couple of thousand people strong. During a six hour walk through the city center and massive shopping complexes I did not see a single Westerner, yet I never felt uncomfortable or out of place.

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A few of my favorite things in Chengdu:

Sichuan opera: One of the traditions that IS common here is the nightly performance of Sichuan opera. While it’s mostly for the tourists, those tourists are from elsewhere in China, so it’s all in their native tongue. Fortunately, it’s very visual so English speakers can still enjoy it. It’s more variety show than opera, with fire eaters, ribbon dancing, puppet performances and the highlight: face-changing. Face-changing is an ancient (and very secret) magical technique involving brightly colored masks that instantly transform in color and expression – not only once, but a dozen times in the span of an 8 minute performance. It’s an impressive display when done well.

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Sichuan food: Spicy is the style here and they do it up well. I’m no foodie by any stretch of the imagination, but I did enjoy the dishes, especially the spicy green beans – peppers, garlic and green beans in a blend that can bring tears to your eyes.

Women: Like the food, Chengdu women have a reputation for being spicy. Their personalities are  far more brash and outgoing than in other parts of the country and their style of dress reflects that. While I was there, the typical outfit for a young woman consisted of thigh high boots, patterned nylons and a short skirt, short shorts or a sweater that extends just low enough to be considered a skirt. This is not conservative Beijing.

Nightlife: Chengdu is renowned in China for its nightlife, with dozens of clubs and bars around town in several night time entertainment districts. Our fantastic hostel staff invited us to join them at a  nightclub party on Halloween. Every club was decked out with ghosts, ghouls and macabre decor, along with face painters helping to dress up those who didn’t have a costume. Halloween may be a new tradition in this part of the world, but they’ve latched onto it as a great theme for a party.

Shopping and cultural districts: Some areas of the town have been renovated to incorporate traditional buildings with modern shopping and facilities, similar to Xin Tian Di in Shanghai. The best of those is Jinli – gift shops, restaurants, crafts and history all rolled into one.

Anyone who has the opportunity should spend a couple of days here. Chengdu is a wonderful place to visit, and despite the language barriers, the people are very friendly and outgoing. While walking is still the best way to absorb the local flavor, a newly opened subway makes seeing the city even easier.

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Brain Drops XX: Hanoi

November 21st, 2010

While I’m traveling, lots of random thoughts pop into my head. Each week I like to share a few of them. Please don’t judge me, I know I’m a bit crazy.

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I’m even more convinced that my theory on why there are so many KFCs in Asia is correct after seeing a photo of Ho Chi Minh. They may as well have just named it Uncle Ho’s Commie Fried Chicken.

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Meeting other travelers on the road is easy, but romantic encounters are tough because there aren’t many single female tourists in my age range. They’re all either youngty-one or oldie-seven.

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They actually opened a Hanoi Hilton in 1999. Did they think the name recognition was a GOOD marketing tactic?

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I would stay there if the rooms were fully themed experiences like the Madonna Inn, only with historical accuracy. Although I guess inedible food, horrendous treatment and confined spaces are already well covered by the airlines.

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The “no photo” signs outside the Hanoi palace are pictorial signs using an 1890s style antique camera with the accordion sides. I found it amusing so I tried to take a photo of the “no photo” sign. The palace guard didn’t see the humor.

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I’m not sure how long the city’s had its name, but it’s appropriate because all the motorbikes and constant honking really Hanoi me.

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After 4 days in Hanoi I’ve become quite adept at crossing the street. It’s like Frogger without scoring. Or extra lives.

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The Hanoi night market is either shaped like a moebius strip, or else it really DOES go on for infinity.

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The shops in Hanoi were once taxed based on the width of the storefront, so they’re all extremely narrow but go on forever once you’re inside. It’s like a TARDIS with endless aisles of “I Red heart Hanoi” shirts inside.

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There’s a perverse sense of humor behind naming a popular Vietnamese night club Apocalypse Now. It’s also reputedly a big hooker hangout. A lot of ways to go with this one:

  • a) Upload a video of hookers descending on the club to the tune of “Ride of the Valkyries.”
  • b) Go topical with a multi-generational Sheen joke.
  • c) Marlon Brando saying “the whores… the whores…”
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Brain Drops VIII: Random Edition

August 29th, 2010
  • People who cover themselves in body paint then stand motionless for photos in public squares make me nostalgic for the interactivity of mimes.
  • The restroom in the Irun train station has a condom machine. I can’t even begin to understand why that’s necessary. Is train sex THAT frequent? Shit, why don’t I speak better Spanish? Donde esta la tren con mucho sex?
  • With all the busking that goes on in Paris, I was shocked that no one had packed a jacket onto his shoulder to play the “hunchback” at Notre Dame. So I did. There’s a fortune to be made.IMGP0903
  • People who talk on the phone in the restroom disturb me and it’s accentuated when it’s into a bluetoooth earpiece and in a foreign language because you have no idea what they might be saying or if they’re actually talking to a person and not their genitalia.
  • I can appreciate the cultural tradition of kisses on the cheek as a friendly gesture in France, but it looks weird when police officers with machine guns greet each other like that.
  • There’s a woman who just passed me wearing orange tights, a short blue skirt and an orange tee. She’s one mask away from being a superhero.
  • Reason #437 I love Europe: I walked into a small store to buy something to drink. When I stepped through the door, the shop owner literally ran from the back room with a piece of watermelon, put it in my hand, saying “have this! Please, it’s so sweet and delicious!”
  • Just saw a guy dump his fries on his burger like an additional topping. #realmenofgenius
  • Isn’t a metal detector at a night club in Madrid pointless? It’s not physically possible for anyone in those outfits to have a weapon concealed somewhere.