Last gasp sightseeing

Part of the temple complexNeil, my new assistant Fang Fang, and I took the bus to Putian yesterday to see the Southern Shaolin temple there (it’s up a mountain). Then we took another bus to Quanzhou to see their Southern Shaolin temple (also par way up a mountain). There are three temples that claim to be the true Southern Shaolin temple. ‘Twas a rather long day, and we spent a huge amount of time on buses, but I really enjoyed exploring. I have a Flickr set of our day’s sightseeing.

Part of the temple complex, originally uploaded by Andrea See.

Such obvious politics

Pfft. Alarming rise in number of child cannabis victims!!! Oh no!

In 2002, David Blunkett, the then home secretary, announced that cannabis would be reclassified from a Class B to a Class C drug.

That year, 198 under-16s were admitted to Scottish treatment programmes in connection with cannabis use.

The latest figures have revealed that by 2004, the year in which the law downgrading the drug was passed, the number of children treated for cannabis use almost doubled to 382.

The following year 376 child cannabis users entered rehab schemes.

Experts said children entering treatment would have been taking cannabis for years, as such help was generally sought only after the habit had become “problematic”. They warned the true number of Scots under 16 using the drug would be far higher.

So, naturally:

She said: “This horrifying rise in the number of children being treated for cannabis addiction coincides with the downgrading of cannabis.

“Surely this is evidence, if it were needed, that the Labour government’s decision to reduce cannabis from a Class B to Class C drug was a massive mistake.”

At the time of the controversial decision, Mr Blunkett told the Commons that cannabis would be downgraded to distinguish between “drugs which kill and drugs that cause harm”.

But the United Nations’ drugs watchdog this week attacked the government’s policy change.

Antonio Maria Costa, the executive director of the UN office on drugs and crime, claimed it sent a confusing message to young people.

UN experts also warned that a major increase in the potency of cannabis meant that it now posed health risks similar to those of heroin.

Gaille McCann, a founder of the Mothers Against Drugs campaign group and a Glasgow councillor, said downgrading the drug had increased its “social acceptability” and the situation appeared to be getting worse.

Now. The reason why most kids experiment with drugs, pot or otherwise, is because they’re not supposed to. If pot was socially and legally acceptable, you may get a short-term spike from people going, “Wahey!!”, but that would fall away because the illicit nature, the naughtiness, of the activity is gone.

You will never be able to rid the society of addictive drugs. There will always be drug users and drug addicts. It is ridiculous to expect any government to wipe out drugs, and then blame them when it doesn’t work. High Society is right; we have lost whatever war there was (is) on drugs. What we need to do is to educate people openly about the effects of drug use, without using overly dramatic and scary pictures. Regulate the supply of drugs so that what addicts get is clean and not cut with detergent or whatever it is they get cut with. Improve on treatment programmes for people who want to get off drugs — if they’re forced into it, they’ll never quit.

I don’t see the same vehemence over alcohol, which can cause a deadly addiction too. Did the complete and utter failure of Prohibition in the United States not give anyone a clue? Or is alcohol different, because governments tax it and it’s a major social lubricant?

(Disclaimer: I don’t do drugs. I do not mix in circles where there is much drug use — that I know of, anyway.)

We’re better than Hong Kong, okay?!

Wow, this is the first time I’ve had a few spare moments to go looking at the news. What do I find? Something Neil and I have talked about plenty of times (and obviously, we weren’t the only ones) — Singapore would do well to introduce one card that people can use to pay for pretty much everything.

The new e-payment system will make it easier and more convenient to pay, and this is likely to boost consumer spending.

So, more impulse buys — good, eh*? If only there were a way for them to hook up the stall owners at MAAD, where I am planning on visiting at least once while I’m in Singapore. Ah, Singapore. We only want to shop shop shop and eat eat eat.

* I forget my economics equations, but if we add to the, er, income and take away from savings, surely that evens out? Or are the weights of the contributions different?

Moving sale

Help us get rid of our furniture so our cheapskate landlord doesn’t get his grubby hands on stuff we paid for.

Excuse me, excuse me

I’ve been waiting to say this for a while:

We’re leaving Xiamen!

Thank fuck for that!

Woo! We’ve decided it’s time to go. I’m tired. I haven’t had a vacation in a long time. Even when I was on vacation my mind wasn’t on vacation, I was always worried about the magazine. In fact, even now, after we leave, I will not only be looking for work, I will STILL be working on the magazine — because, frankly, I can’t really think of anyone who will do what I did, i.e. work my arse off for it because Goddammit I’m going to make it happen no matter what and no petty little person who thinks we are bad evil people just because we did what she couldn’t is going to stop me.

(I have a new assistant who will do the running around and talking to people.)

I will have been here for three years by the time we get on that plane (Neil has been here just over three years). Three years in a place I never had the intention of visiting, let alone living, is a mighty long time.

This is not to say that I don’t appreciate the experiences I have had in Xiamen. I am proud of what I’ve accomplished, and I will be shipping a cartload of magazines home. If I’d been anywhere else, I would not have had the chance to do something like What’s On Xiamen and learn so much about publishing. No way.

Another good thing (I’m gritting my teeth as I say this, by the way) is that my Mandarin Chinese has improved by leaps and bounds. I can now switch pretty instantly between speaking English and Mandarin Chinese. My vocabulary has grown so much (I even know the Chinese phrase for ‘vocabulary’).

I am now cynical beyond all known limits, however. I now know for a fact that Chinese people can be extremely self-loathing and it’s not just my father who’s a racist chauvinist pig. When dealing with Chinese people in business, expect the worst and hope for the best, but chances are you’ll get the worst.

And it’s not just the Chinese, by the way. Foreigners in Xiamen are just as bad, if not worse. Too many behave as though what they do in business or leisure is done while in ‘holiday mode’, i.e. there will be no consequences. They have forgotten the old adage, Be careful of the toes you step on today for they may be attached to the arse you have to kiss tomorrow.

One! More! Month! Yeah!

All the questions in this post are rhetorical

Having been pretty busy of late (What’s! On! Xiamen! isgoingtobetheofficialguidebookforthe World! Choir! Games! Thatseriouslyrocks), I’ve not been keeping up to date with important Singapore news, such as that headline grabber of some bloody interactive website the Straits Times has launched to make up for the crappiness of their news one.

Do you feel a rant coming on?

Fucking hell, what’s this “celebrity bloggers” pap? You know who a real celebrity on the blogging scene is? Someone who’s done the time, someone who works hard on their website and spends years honing their voice, not to be famous, but because they just love doing it. These journalists and MTV “Veejays” are merely (barely) famous people (and don’t even get me started about the lone existing blogger of the lot, blogwhores are not “celebrity bloggers” either) used to subvert the genuine independence of personal writing online and create a virtual, but very confining set of “rules” for what a “good” blog should be.

The thing I loved about blogging in Singapore back then was that virtually no one knew what the word meant. Now it’s become this ridiculous trend, this thing that the powers that be have decided must be co-opted into the nation’s approved-of culture. Why can’t they leave anything alone? The fun of personal sites and writing is that it’s freeform, it’s not bound by any rules or guidelines. Now they’ve got fucked up blogging competitions in SCHOOLS, they’re starting up this ludicrous Stomp blogging thing, soon they’re going to have courses for blogging and then they’ll start scoring blogs nationally along some scale with points for how many pertinent topics are covered with each post. It’s like ‘O’ level maths in words.

I’m from what might be considered the old school of blogs when it comes to Singapore — I’m not the first blogger in Singapore, but I’m definitely one of the early ones. Blogging becoming popular is one of those things, it tipped and people really got into it, I have no problem with that. I was tickled when Kristen’s site, Krisalis, was mentioned in an article in a Straits Times supplement years ago. But why oh why oh why does this government (or whatever “privatised” media or institution) have to stick their nose in something that, in my opinion, is an intensely personal expression of the self? Even my mother (who is allowed to be nosy about my life, she is my mother after all) doesn’t read or care too much about my blog. She knows it’s there, she might check it twice a year or something to see if I’m saying anything embarrassing, but she mostly lets it be because it’s MY thing.

And what the hell wrong is there with that?

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I am mega busy. I am procrastinating before I get back to work.

And I got a great haul of beads and sewing notions. I can’t do anything with them yet, though. Meaningful crafting time will have to wait. Reading the news is also taking a back seat. I’d hoped this month wouldn’t be busy. Ah well.

VaughanTown

Forget about coming to China to teach English and its attendant frustrations… it would be so much cooler to go live in a Spanish village for ten days. Kind of corny, but I like the idea.

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