It's a scorcher
Beijing, 14th of July
Now
xia4 tian1, summer, is in full swing and I am experiencing my second summer in Beijing.
Being here at this time is like living in an oven. Most days tian1 qi4, the weather, is
boiling hot and there is little or no feng1, wind, to provide a cool breeze. Whenever I go
out or do some shopping, I usually return home bathed in sweat. I have never been more grateful to the person who
invented kong1 tiao2, air-conditioning, as there is no better feeling than coming back to a
nicely air-conditioned room after a walk in the stifling heat. I often wonder how Beijingers coped before
air-conditioners were invented but now, I'm told, nearly all apartments in Beijing have them – though it's not a
legal requirement. Needless to say I can't imagine what my life would be like here without wo3 de
kong1 tiao2, my air conditioning! I reckon that there are plenty of people here who can't afford one so I'm
thankful for the privilege. Last weekend wen1 du4, the temperature, was 38 degrees and
there is no sign that it will cool down in the near future. Apparently it's a law in Beijing that if the temperature
reaches 40 degrees people can have the day off work, so officially it hasn't reached 40 degrees for years!
Casual generosity
In the area in which I live there are loads of xiao3 fan4, street-vendors,
selling anything from shui3 guo3, fruit, to slippers, from jewellery to toilet plungers.
Most of the stuff they sell is really cheap yet these guys work from sun-up to nightfall, endure the daily heat and are
still very friendly and helpful. Late last night walking past a fruit-stall, the seller asked me if I wanted to buy some
tao2 zi, peaches. I said bu yao4, no, and as I walked off
jokingly said: ni3 yao4 song4 gei3 wo3 ma, but you can give them to me for free if you
want. The guy laughed, carefully cleaned two peaches with bottled water he was carrying and threw me both of them. I was
taken aback and feeling a little embarrassed said fei1 chang2 gan3 xie4, thanks a lot, and
walked off. His casual generosity gave me a reassuring feeling, priceless when you live thousands of miles from
home.
Crazy drivers
The main shops and di4 tie3 zhan4, subway station, are about a ten-minute
walk from the University. With all the pollution from cars and the oppressive summer heat, a ten-minute walk can be a
bit of a nightmare so I decided to go against my own better judgement and buy zi4 xin2
che1, a bicycle. There are two reasons why I don't think it's a good idea to buy a bike in Beijing. One
– they are regularly stolen. Two – car drivers in Beijing are feng1 le, crazy!
Honestly, in London I consider myself a confident enough driver but I wouldn't have the guts to drive qi4 che1, a car, in Beijing. People cut in front of each other without indicating or even looking.
Cars, not people, have the right of way and I can't for the life of me work out the system for crossing the road at a
pedestrian-crossing! Beijing has a little green man and a little red man, just like London, but when the little green
man is showing cars still drive right through! The 'Green Cross Code Man' would have a fit if he saw what goes on
here!
Editor's note: Chris is writing Chinese words in 'Pinyin', Latin script, using numbers that indicate the tone of the word. Find out more with our course Real Chinese.
Sent by: Chris
Comments
I am also very interested in going to Bejing, and your entries are giving the much needed insider's view! Loving them all so far, keep up the good work!
Chis, I am with you on your comments about the crazy drivers. The first time I visited Beijing (1994), I had a real problem with crossing the roads; I felt I was risking my life like I had never before in my entire life. I think you're doing very weel and I admire your courage to get on a bike! I worked in Chongqing for a few months back in 2001, and the drivers are just as crazy (or crazier??) but there were rarely any bikers because of the topography of the city - it's hilly. Please tell us how your Mandarin coming along? Three months seem too short for anyone to get a real grasp on a foreign language. Will you tell us whether you find it difficult to understand taxi drivers or street hawkers - they seem to speak the language with a real twist that is distinctly different from that of a teacher!
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