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Bad Feng and Dangerous Shui

14 Jan

On the last day of 2012, I found myself struggling to breathe through a spot of flu and bronchitis. Home alone with a pack of tissues and a hot water bottle, the highlight of my day was being able to breathe through a nostril. The fella was in another town, which was good for him as I kept waking in the night to cough and blow my nose in lame bids to breathe. A few days later, the drugs started to kick in and things were looking up. Or so I thought.

On the fifth day of 2013, I returned home from work to find the taps spitting air. My boss texted everyone saying that the city’s water supply will be stopped for two days. No reason why. Even though I had only bought five gallons of drinking water that afternoon, I still headed out to buy water. No luck. The corner shop was sold out of bottled water and the nearest supermarket only had bottles of designer water at haute couture prices.

On my way home, I noticed people carrying buckets and pots of water. I summoned my limited powers of Mandarin and asked them where they got their precious cargo from. They pointed out a queue of people hiding in the dark. I thanked them and ran home to grab a bucket. In fact, I grabbed two buckets.

People had buckets, pots, kettles, bottles and anything else that could hold water. The water we were queuing up for was not fit for drinking but would be fine for flushing toilets. When I returned home with my two beautiful buckets of water, the first thing I did was turn on the television and hit the local channel. There was a special announcement playing on loop. It explained, to the confused citizens of Handan, that the water had to be cut because a chemical spill in the province of Shanxi had affected one of the city’s main water supplies.

I hit the internet and found out that the chemical in question was aniline and the accident was allegedly reported on the 31st December. It took Shanxi officials five days to make the announcement to Handan and other cities and provinces effected by the spill. So now, everyone is preparing for some major heads to roll. A local colleague informed me that

“this has never happened in China before, an entire city without water.”

Even top dogs from Beijing came to town as part of the investigation into what the funk went on. “Maybe some good will come from this” I thought to myself. The logic being that China will be more careful with it’s chemicals and water supplies. Again, I was terribly wrong.

Only a few days after word of Handan’s water problem hit national news, there was another water cut caused by shoddy handling of chemicals. This time it was in Shanghai. I couldn’t believe my ears. In the same sitting of evening news, there was a piece on terrible air pollution in Beijing. Again, I took to the internet. I found out that it wasn’t just Beijing that was having air trouble, it was quite a large slice of China – including Handan. Things were most definitely not looking up.

On my web quest for information I found a neat little website http://www.aqicn.info that shows the real time air quality index of cities in China, Taiwan, Thailand, Malaysia, Japan, South Korea, and a few parts of Singapore and India. I’ve even downloaded the widget onto my mobile phone.

So now, even though I can breath comfortably through both nostrils, I have low hopes for China and 2013. My new year’s resolution? Stay alive and healthy.


Good stuff

13 Oct

My nostrils had died and gone to heaven. Sumptuous chrysanthemum embraced me as I approached the shop where dried flowers sat in open cardboard boxes. The entire store was stacked high with beautifully scented specimens all destined for the teapot.

We had taken a wrong turn and were stumbling down a side street in Guangzhou’s infamous Qing Ping Chinese Herbal Medicine Market (清平中药材市场). After being bombarded by fish scales and giblets, I was glad to find refuge in a tiny shop full of herbal tea. While my husband haggled with the owner, I filled my lungs to the hilt with this glorious perfume.

“You know what this is?” He was obviously very excited about his bargain buy.

“Tea?” He flinched in disgust at my reply.

“Not just any tea. It’s wild chrysanthemum tea from the Kunlun Mountains.” He suddenly reminded me of Maurice Moss from Channel 4’s  The IT Crowd.

“Oh, I see.” I raised my eyebrows and nodded slowly as if his words had triggered some profound enlightenment. Content with my response he then smiled rather smugly to himself.

We eventually made it to the main market. Preserved fruits, roots and plant matter were not the only Chinese herbal medicine on sale. Cats, dogs and snakes were among some of the living foodstuffs on display. I heard there’s a dedicated section of the market where you could even witness your meat being prepared. Did I really fancy watching our dinner being skinned (- alive… optional), butchered and gutted? No, not really. Not even remotely.

It’s been twenty-minutes since he started perusing a stall which sold planks of tree bark alongside various mystery items. I was beginning to wonder if one of the butchers had prepared my husband when he finally emerged from the crowd glowing like a child who has just spent all his pennies on fizzy sherbets. I asked him what he’d bought and as he rummaged through the bag trying to construct explanations in his head, he suddenly realized that I wouldn’t understand everything he wanted to say.

“Good stuff!” He grinned at me triumphantly, swinging the carrier bag as if it was the winning lottery ticket. I almost contemplated asking him for a more detailed explanation but then realized that it would entail a crash course in traditional Chinese medicine. Instead, I just raised my eyebrows and nodded. Slowly.


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