Saturday, September 5, 2009

Mao & Me

For those who have been following the blog for a little while, you might have noticed a change in my profile picture. Glance right, and you'll see me with Chairman Mao himself. Last weekend, IES took some of us down to Tian'anmen Square and the Forbidden City.

Now, this was a strange trip for a couple of reasons. Through the course of about a half-hour's walk, we experienced a living slideshow of centuries of Chinese history.

We began the trip in the Beijing Planning Exhibition Hall near Tian'anmen. It tracks the history of the urban development of Beijing since it was a capital by the Khitan Liao, Jurcheds, and Mongols, all northern steppe tribes. On the second floor of this museum are two pretty cool displays. To your right, you see a 25-foot long wooden diorama of the Forbidden City. On your left, a 150-foot by 200-foot scale model of the modern city of Beijing. These displays point out two things. First, you're pretty well awe-struck about how big Beijing really is. There's just a lot of Beijing to be had. But secondly, you see that the Forbidden City, a cultural relic dated back for centuries, still sits in the center of this urban sprawl. Its a real testament to the power of this icon that it, instead of high-rises, occupies the most important part of town.

We left the Exhibition Hall and took a walk to the legation quarter. This was the neighborhood where Europeans put in their own embassies during the 19th century as dynastic power became weaker and weaker following the Opium Wars. This spot is cool because each European nation's legation building was built in the home country's architectural style. So two-minutes walk from the Forbidden City, you can see French, British, American, Swiss, and other architectural styles all in a row down the street.

We then cruised on down to Tian'anmen itself. Apparently, when Mao built it, he had his engineers look up the size of Red Square, and make Tian'anmen Square slightly bigger, thus making it the largest public square in the world. Crafty guy, Mao. This place is a cool sight. When facing the iconic image of Mao over the gate, you look right and see the National Museum. Facing left, you see the Great Hall of the People, which is the Chinese Congress building. It can hold 10,000 representatives at one time. In the center of the square is the Monument to the People's Heroes, a calligraphy-laden obelisk devoted to those slain in the struggle for Chinese nationhood in the 19th and 20th centuries. And lastly, behind you stands a building colloquially named the "Mao-soleum" and accompanying statues. If you arrive early enough in the morning, you too can stand in line with legions of people from the provinces and shuffle by the preserved corpse of Mao Zedong.

It started to get a little weird at this point. Philosophically, I mean. Think about it: We're starting to walk under a gate built by Chinese emperors, adorned by the picture of a man who tried to destroy the Chinese identity associated with pre-Communist China, and what should I see to my left as I walk into the forbidden city? This. Modern Capitalism, meet Imperial China and Maoist Socialism.

Lastly, we walked through the Forbidden City. It's an enormous complex, and we only scratched the surface. Jeremiah Jenne, my history professor, gave us tidbits of historical data behind the sights as we cruised around. I'll be heading back there at some point.

The experience of walking through the Beijing metropolis, Tian'anmen, and the Forbidden City was definately an eye-opener in terms of understanding Chinese identity. It's more complex than one might think. Westerners are bombarded with stereotypes about what China is. We see Confucius, Chairman Mao, and Ke Kou Ke Le all on the same plate, and we see no way to really reconcile the obvious philosophical and cultural contradictions we're presented with. But that question's going to require another post later. This one's gotten too long anyway.

I got over to the old Summer Palace yesterday, and the Beijing Zoo today, so I'll be posting pictures of those soon. Hope everyone back home and abroad are well!

8 comments:

  1. *whistles* Wow Charlie! What I wouldn't give to be where you are now! How exciting!

    What was the feeling towards American tourists at the Old Summer Palace? Isn't there quite a bit of bitterness about the destruction of the gardens?

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  2. Wow, the scale models are unbelievable! (Jennifer does good work!) Can you give us an idea about the tourist demographics? What percent of tourists are Chinese, American, European, etc.?

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  3. Fascinating comment about contradictions. I'm wondering if what we see as irreconcilable contradictions are simply unfamiliar cultural constellations. People looking at us, for instance would probably see an irreconcilable contradiction in health care. Poor health-->loss of job-->loss of health insurance to address poor health. It's an issue now, of course, but for decades that's been the model, and we haven't blinked twice. In fact, we have ridiculed countries that don't couple insurance with jobs. Damned socialized medicine! Eh, just a thought.

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  4. Yay! Glad to hear from you all!

    Lauren: It varied a lot. The ticket counter staff were giving us some weird looks, but they still gave us the student discount (60 RMB for non-students, 5 RMB if you are).

    One funny story about people in there. My buddy and I were walking around the park and found a big, secluded obelisk with lots of calligraphy on it. No English explanation to be found. While we were rolling decipher script checks, an older guy came up to us, shook our hands, said, "Welcome to my home!" and proceeded to give my semi-fluent friend an explanation of the obelisk. He then asked us to write him a letter on the spot telling him what we thought of the Old Summer Palace, and took our pictures. I guess he just hangs out there on weekends and talks to people. Kinda weird. Especially so given the history of the Palace. But yeah, they tended to be pretty friendly in there.

    Mom: Oh yes. There were pandas. However, as far as I could tell, none of them were driving go-karts. Must not have been race day today.

    But really, the pandas were pretty cute. Mostly sleeping. And eating. And occasionally rolling about.

    Dee: Demographics in general have been very strange here. I haven't gone to any major tourist hotspots other than Tian'anmen and the Forbidden City, but even there, I saw very few foreigners. Even then, most of them sounded European.

    Funny story about that as well. I went to an electronics district a couple days ago with a friend of mine to get my cell phone fixed. Her name is Colleen, and she's African-American. Since I'd seen only very few black people in Beijing, I asked her, "Do you get a lot of weird looks from locals?" She replied, "Yeah, but the strangest looks I get are from other black people."

    I knew exactly what she meant. We've gotten so used to seeing only Chinese people, that when we see Westerners, we always double-take. "Ah! Foreigner! What are you doing here?!"

    Dad: It's interesting that you bring up health care. Shushu and I were watching the news, and a clip of Obama came on. I'd just learned how to say 'health insurance' in class, so I brought up the health care crisis in the United States. I'm not sure whether it was me communicating poorly, or the idea of 46 million uninsured Americans that didn't click in his head. America is after all, in the minds of many, here, a model for modernization and development. To think that it might have serious social problems of its own might be new to him. It's tough to say, though. I still communicate pretty badly.

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  6. This is kinda off topic Charlie, but I just wanted to make sure that you knew that we beat CU last night, and it was amazing. Also, a streaker ran through the band and was tackled by Dr. Moore. Keep up the good posts, I love reading this stuff

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  7. If it's not inappropriate, please post photos of your homestay family and Ding Ding.

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