Shanghaied
Hey gang. I must first apologize for the delay of my first post. I fortunately was not shanghaied, but have been extraordinarily busy since my arrival. Not to mention the fact that I've been having various technical difficulties with the internet. For some odd reason, I can receive emails, but have had not success in sending them. My gmail account seems defunct, so I'm going to try to switch over to my hotmail account. Hopefully I'll find it to be more successful. md_oberg@hotmail.com Secondly, I can post on my blog (assuming you're reading this) but I can't view the actual page, or any of your comments (Yay communism!). Please, don't let that keep you from commenting for i shall read them eventually, but don't don't think ill of me if I fail to respond to a comment. I shall try to make up my absence with a very long post today. Hold on to your butts.

This is the beautiful city of Shanghai. A city of incredibly sights and sounds, and unbearable heat and smells... and even more unbearable cabbies. It rained the evening I arrive, an unfortunate omen for the week to come. I've never been one to shy away from rain, especially warm rain, but when it burns your skin and turns your white clothes wierd colors I tend to draw the line. Shanghai is an exceptionally metropolitan city. Apparently it was one of the most exciting cities in all of Asia pre 1950's. (Yay communism again!) After a half a century hiatus from the party scene, Shanghai is starting to emerge once again as "the place to be in China". I have to admit, never have I been to a city quite like this one. If there are two things I've learned about Shanghai so far it's this: you can't take ten steps without someone trying to sell you a fake rolex and they are obsessed with the Brazilian soccer star Rhonaldino. I mean, the guy is practically a soccer god, but the amount of billboards graced by his face are inumerable. Maybe they like him because he has even worse teeth than they do.... and that's saying a lot.
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After the temple and a bite to eat, we went to the lake. It's a beautiful lake about a mile in diameter. After taking a shot walk along the lakes edge. We managed to haggle a boatman down to an acceptable price and set off in the lake. This was a quaint little boat power only by a single oar and the boatman's muscles. It was a very pleasant ride. In this photo is Gemma, Ling and Ras (and the boatman in the back). Chris, Jen and I are sitting on the other side and there is a small table separating both sides which people often dine on. It would be a great place for a date.
He paddled us out to a small island in the lake called The Island of Small Seas, which actually had small lakes within the island. The lake was doubley awesome because it gave us a chance too cool off in the swealtering heat. He then dropped us off on the other side of lake and we took a nice walk along the causeway, which was a small strip of land cutting through a portion of the lake, during sunset. The day couldn't have been more perfect... except for the heat and humidity.
That's all for now. I'll update again soon, I promise. Now that I'm settled I should post with a greater frequency. Maybe next I'll give you a virtual tour of my flat and the area around, write about my place of work, or just complain about the grastrointestinal distress I get from the food. Who knows! It's a crap shoot.... maybe that wasn't the best word choice. I'll hopefully upload more pictures in later posts, this slow connection takes forever to upload photos. I'm currently leeching wireless internet from a router near my flat, it's slow but free. Stay tuned for more updates. I miss and love you all.
3 Comments:
Good to hear you're still alive. And it looks like you're having a sweet time. Take care of everything, including the sphincter. Make sure you buy some cheap copies of superman and mail them to me!
Hey buddy!
Too bad for Communism, I would have liked for you to be able to read these. Everything is well here, and tough. I really liked that statue, and thought that not taking pictures of the other statue was a good idea.
It's too bad that you lose friends so quickly with this program, but you should keep in touch with as many as you can while you can, it sounds like a great networking setup.
Anyways, Hotshoting is the same old business, hike, dig, hike, dig, hike, dig.... on and on.
I got to see Darien last month, which was real nice, cause I also had all my gear with me, which he could try on and see what was up.
I hope you enjoy your next couple months in China, and then charge onward to India. Until your next post, I remain
Your Friend
Charlie
Michael!!! I loved that entry! :) so entertaining (you are great at sharing stories btw) and it sounds like you are having an amazing experience over there. i am excited to hear about the times to come for you. keep us posted. miss you tons, but im so glad you are having this experience. take care.
camille
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