Day 21 – Hers
We had to move hotel rooms today – same hotel, same price,
even the same floor, but when our itinerary changed we needed another night
here and we booked it through a different company. What a shame... now we have a queen-sized
bed, river view and complimentary coffee as well as everything else....
Our main adventure for today was designed for little boys
interested in science. I happen to know
one of those whose chronological age is forty-hmpetyhmpt. We walked to the nearest metro station,
figured out how to buy tickets and go the right direction – and went 4 stops
under the river to the Museum of Science and Technology, set in the absolutely
enormous and beautiful Century Park. The
guide book had, rather condescendingly, stated that the exhibits were a bit
dated – though very interactive and worth a visit. I must say that we found it very impressive,
well-laid out, fun - and certainly more up to date than the Science Museum in
London, unless that has changed dramatically in the past year. Some of the sections – the natural
environment (Ah, that’s where they took the non-moth eaten specimens from the
old museum...), the geological journey into the earth and the computer-aided
design and manufacture exhibits, in particular – allowed you to actually
explore the world yourself. You could
have a bust of yourself laser-designed and 3d printed while you wait. There were films and shows in many of the sections
- as well as IMAX 3D and 4D cinemas on site. The building itself is extremely well-designed
– very few places felt at all crowded; despite 12,000 visitors in the time we
were there.
I lost Rob for a
while in the history of invention exhibit – I eventually found him examining
some cathode tube thing in detail – and again in the section looking at the
genetics of phosphorescent plants......
We played around for a while in the huge energy transfer learning centre;
called ‘The Light of Wisdom’ (All the galleries had very interesting names when
transliterated into English. For
example, the section on fossil-dating of the Earth’s rock strata was labelled
‘the Bible of the Earth’s evolution’ – a possibly contentious juxtaposition of
ideas....) and joined groups of excited children in the perception, health and
fitness, volcano and earthquake interactive areas. (They wouldn’t let us into
the ‘Children’s Rainbow’ gallery – any adult had to be accompanied by a child
and we couldn’t find 2 children to borrow...)
We watched robots solve Rubik cube puzzles in under a minute, play
requests on the piano and dance to a song chosen by visitors. We admired China’s plans for space
exploration and technology parks – and realised that they certainly have found a
way to excite their next generation of scientists, designers and engineers.
Day 21 – His
While we were wandering around the Museum we walked through
the human and health section and stopped outside a series of displays concerning
mental health. Proudly displayed in English and Chinese was a sign and this is
what the sign said.
HOW TO KEEP A HEALTHY MENTAL STATE
Mentality is a psychological state that is concerned with a
person’s attitudes and reactions towards various things. How can we have a
healthy mental state?
Here is some advice:
1. Form good habits and be a cultivated person
2. Have a scientific way of living and an optimistic
attitude towards life
3. Be able to cope with failure and keep active
4. Have a sincere and loving heart
5. Learn to cooperate with other people and be sociable
On the tube back to our hotel was an American Chinese woman
with her two American Chinese kids. She was clearly on a
‘visit-grandma-in-china-and-rediscover-her-cultural-roots’ trip. Her kids
weren’t behaving particularly badly – no more boisterous than many American
kids I have seen in America – but far too boisterous for the Chinese around.
Because the kids looked Chinese the expectation was that they should act Chinese
and there was a lot of murmuring going on. The American Chinese mother looked
mortified, particularly when the Chinese grandmother started to apologise to
everybody around her in Chinese and English for the children’s bad behaviour
and she started to loudly blame it on the American education system. I can only
imagine what was going through her head – but, remember point 5 above.
Cultural attitudes are so curious. Patti tells me this was
particularly noticeable in the women’s toilets. The Chinese have two kinds of
toilets. The older’ level-with-the floor-and-squat’ type, common in France for
a while, and the normal – to us – ‘sit-on-it-and-do-your-business’ type.
Apparently, at the woman’s loo the squat type always had a
huge queue whereas the sit type was always empty. It seems the Chinese women
would attempt to hover over the sit down type as it never occurred to them to
actually sit down on them. They must have found the sit down type so
uncomfortable – having to hover that high up . I am willing to bet they just
couldn’t see the point of them and saw them as completely unhygienic.
Our dinner was pretty fantastic. We ate a small place at
224-226 Guangdong Road in case anybody ever visits that part of Shanghai. The
food was good, the place clean and the staff helpful and we came away stuffed
having paid the grand total of £5.40 for the two of us. If you eat in a western
hotel or go to the Raffles bar you can expect to pay normal English prices for
dinner out (£30-£50 for two). But there is really no need. Just about every
street has hundreds of places to eat. Every 5th or 6th
shop seems to be a restaurant and you can eat for as little as £1 per person. I
suspect that most people in the city eat out at least once a day. I am sure I
have commented more than once that the Chinese live their lives on the street.
On the way back from dinner we passed a mother playing badminton amongst the
traffic with her son. She was terrible and knew it. So we laughed with her at
her playing skill as she had embarrassedly
caught our eye. As we passed she invited me to play with her son – so I
did – only in Shanghai i feel could dinner be rounded off with a game of
badminton played amidst the moving traffic using a nearby scooter as a net.
This is our last night in Shanghai and China and I will be
sorry to be leaving.
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