Sunday
19th January, 2020 Lanzhou 1900
God
it's cold. But then it will also be for many of my readers except
perhaps for those in Australia who have managed to ravage their
country with fire and now, with relief arriving in the form of rains,
floods! Maybe the Bible was based on tales from there before the
British invented the country? Seriously though, I know from
experience the bush recovers rapidly, not so the people who lost
their homes. I do however have rather more empathy for those who lost
their lives. A home seems somewhat small beer in comparison. Oz was
built on a pioneering spirit just as much as Britain was when the
Empire was built. Oddly, I reckon the Ockers still have it, the UK it
would seem, is now populated by snowflakes or “woke” people.
What
the hell is “woke”????
I
have been woken up in my life by alarms, loud noises, reveille and
the duty lookout calling me for my watch but I would never have
described myself, once up, as being “woke”. Awake maybe but then
I remember a world when you could offend people legally and if the
other party didn't like it then 16 knuckles (not smashed beer glasses
or knives) would decide who was “right”. Sometimes I really do
despair of the West. Thankfully there is none of that load of
cobblers here, they behave rudely regardless of who you are!
Anyway,
Alice left last night at 1830. her train was leaving from the main
station at 2045 and when I said she could stay here another hour she
informed me she needed to actually collect her ticket, she had
ordered and paid for it but not got it. I then said to her that being
Chinese, she could use the automatic machines.
Apparently
not. As a foreigner I can forget about using anything which saves
time here but a Chinese national? It appears the automated dispensers
are only for the bullet trains – I never knew that. So she had to
go and queue at a counter and naturally, being in the upcoming swell
for the biggest human migration on the planet, she was expecting (and
I must concur) large numbers of people with the same idea.
So
I walked her down to the bus station in Peili Square. I couldn't help
but notice that this year, unlike every other year I have been in
Lanzhou, there were no mice or rats in evidence.
Not
that I mean it is awash with rodents, far from it, but previous
run-ups to Chinese new year have seen whatever the new animal for the
year is, represented by figures all around the statue of Rewi Alley
and his adopted children which takes pride of place in the middle of
the square. This year, nothing. Last year when I went down at
midnight, nobody letting off fireworks either. I won't be taking a
wander this year even if I am still awake.
Anyway,
Alice left with an entire ginger cake, two huge sausage rolls, three
portions of lasagne and a flask of gin and tonic, all but the last
she “made” under my direction. I thought she might eat the
sausage rolls en route but no, she had enough Chinese snacks for the
journey, they were to take home. Maybe to brag to Mum and Dad that
she made them – which technically, she did.
Now
the eating habits of the Chinese have almost stopped being shocking
or appalling to me after all this time but do you know what she ate
for her breakfast yesterday morning? One of the sausage rolls, chilli
sauce and the remains of the garlic bread from the lasagne dinner on
Friday! Two hours later she went out for beef noodles for lunch and
when I made her dinner of a chilli puff, she only ate a few morsels
because she was full!
Anyway,
she left last night at 1830 from here and will get to her parents'
around 0300 tomorrow morning, two days later. Bugger that but of
course, flying to Hefei and taking a fast train from there was out of
the question because it's spring festival and air fares rival return
prices to New York. Small wonder some poor migrant workers here
resort to making 1,000 mile journeys on e-bikes that take a week
between sleeps and charges for the bikes, or that some buy standing
tickets for the slow trains where they must either stand for 28 hours
or sit on their baggage, occasionally gaining the relief of an
unoccupied seat between two stations. And people ask me why don't I
travel in spring festival???
The
government is now trying to promote “reverse migration” where the
parents/family in the country now travel to be with their offspring
in the big cities rather than vice versa. I believe fares the
opposite way are lower although to work I think the saving needs to
be substantial.
However,
I am alone again. She was only here for eight days and as she was
working on her thesis I only really saw her in the evenings for
dinner and a film (perfect if you ask me!) and the rest of the time
she was in the dining or living room. Suddenly though, last night the
flat felt empty. So did I.
I'm
used to it but it still hits.
Oh
well, I think Adriana wants to come for her dinner on Tuesday and
between Wednesday and the 27th Jody wants to see me. So
much for saving money, January's pay is gone and 'ere the month is
out, so will be much of my savings. The Wang Guan Cigar Shortage must
shoulder much of the blame. It's becoming ridiculous. The cheapest
cigars you can buy and they only “release” them a couple of times
a year – anyone would think they were designer or Cuban!
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