Saturday, September 11, 2004

Tibet: Lhasa Saint Swan Hotel

We came back from 林芝 。 It was a little cloudy. But in fact, the beautiful senes were different from what we saw yesterday given the clouds. There was nothing much to talk about except for the last stretch of the journey. Our driver pulled over as soon as we saw the group of nuns who were kowtowing to Lhasa. We all thought there was something wrong with the car as it did happen a few times on the way. But when the driver opened the trunk I grew suspicious. He instead picked up a large box. It was a box of pears that he bought for the nuns! It's taken them about seven months to be where they are and they will need to go one more month. I was deeply moved at the scene. And happily they agreed to take pictures with us. I promised to send them these pictures. I am sure I will.

Then when we are back in Lhasa, Xiao Ke Yang brought us to either corner street. I bought some more gifts for people: they are two bracelets, two bags, teacup cushions, etc. I still cannot forget about the nuns. May peace be with them.

Friday, September 10, 2004

Tibet: Lin Zhi ying bing hotel

The trip to 林芝 turned out to be more treacherous and troublesome than I had imagined. It is, after all, not easy to travel by oneself away from the assistance of a local tour guide. Before I go on ranting about the problems, I must note here that the scenery and landscapes along the way from Lhasa to Lin Zhi were simply out of this world. It solidified my desire to return to Tibet for a second visit. Indeed, any section of the scenes we saw today could easily be a fantastic tourist attraction if it were in other places on this planet. I started to think the high altitude and the plateau have preserved all this beauty from pollution and human interference. And the beauty is the greatest rewards for those who come the long way to see this part of the world.

Alright, first, in the morning it was not easy to find a car to bring us to Lin Zhi. After exploring the city for a while, we finally found a parking lot near the rear entrance of the Potala Palace. A chauffer named 敦诸 agreed to drive us seven people if we pay him 2000 yuan. Then we embarked on our trip. The highway was in between the two big mountains: 念青唐古拉山 and 喜马拉雅山 and there was a river that appeared from time to time beside the highway. We saw bare mountains just outside of Lhasa, but the farther we went, the more plants we saw on those mountains from grass to bushes to trees. Animals were certainly ample along the way.

I commented that once we raise the curtains, a beautiful landscape will jump into our car. But we quickly got tired of the beautiful scenes. Half way through, we stopped by a creek to have lunch. We brought boxed lunches from a restaurant our tour guide booked for us in Lhasa. It turned out to be fun. I dipped my fingers into the running creek and took a few sips of the water. It was icy cold. Well, I suppose I shouldn’t be too surprised as all this water comes from melting snow, swept down thousands of metres from the snow capped mountains. It was so crystal clear. Then we drove more to take pictures at 中流砥柱 and then we took a detour to see 巴松错。 巴松错 had green, calm water that looked more like a mirror that engulfs and reflects all the trees and mountains around it. On the ferry boat there, we had a clear view of the snow-capped mountains afar. It was the most sacred view I was ever presented.

Finding a place to stay and a place to eat was not pleasant. It’s hard to move the crowd especially because 庄小虎 was simply a dumb ass. But that’s all a matter of little annoyance and I can certainly cope with this slight disappointment. Tomorrow we will head back to Lhasa and I will see 杨小可 again. Peace.

Thursday, September 09, 2004

Tibet: Hong Qiao Hotel

I arrived in Tibet last night. A bus and a tour guide were waiting for us at the airport. But looking outside the window at the airport, I could see rolling mountains that dwarf any humans and man-made edifices. Teh sky was blue and the coulds were white. There were some Tibetans giving out Hadas. Together with seven other people, we went to Lhasa. Their names were 章小虎,张洁,Mrs. 章小虎, 杨小可,王建国,李雪,王鑫。We saw some buddha engraved on the way and it was crappy.

I had a bad headache that night. I had some medicine which supposedly alleviate my symptoms. It didn't seem to help though. I ended up staying with Wong and we spent a lot of time talking about China and Taiwan. The night was long and restless. I woke up a dozen of times. Guess this was a sign of high altitude sickness, too.

During the day, first, we went to 大昭寺。 It was so beautiful to see it in the rising sun. Once we entered it, it was fascinating to see how religious and sincere these Tibetans were. They were all lined up queitly and tightly in front of each buddha waiting to put some oil in the candle lights. The temple itself smelt just like the oil (酥油)。 After visiting that temple, I bought some necklaces on 八角街。 Then we went to shopping at 藏药学院 and 博物馆. They were crappy. We also went to 下密院 where I was told I only needed to be who I was. My crappy necklace was blessed by a living buddha though. We went to the Potala Palace at 4pm. It was wonderful to see ths palace of Dalai Lama.

In the evening, we went to a Tibetan family's house to try 酥油茶 and 青稞酒. They were both wonderful.

We were arguing with our tour guid today about leaving the troop tomorrow so that we can go to 林芝, instead of 日喀则。 We will see how this whole thing works out.

Wednesday, September 08, 2004

Cute Air Hostess

The first flight took 2:45 hours and the 2nd one took 1:50 hours. There is a very cute flight hostess on the 2nd flight. Her name was 丁慧。

Flight CA 4520

Sunny with few clouds; temperature around 78 F.

I just left Shanghai for Tibet. My flight will make a stop in Cheng Du. The takeoff in Shanghai was slightly delayed as one passenger showed up late. In fact, I was not aware of the takeoff at all-- I had to get up at a quarter of six this morning and was severely lack of sleep. The boring wait and the warm temperature in the cabin easily put me to sleep.

Now I am about 15,000 feet above the ground and can still see patches of land through thin coulds. It's only when I leave Shanghai do I realize how big this country really is. A 3 hour flight only takes me half way through it. Unfortunately, I won't be able to spend much time in Cheng Du. Indeed, my only stay there will be confined to the airport. Oh stop whining, you little puppy. You are going to Tibet!
Yeah that's such a special place and holds unique status in my heart. All the stories tradition, religion and myth about that land attracts me tremendously. I'd like to see religion in its purest form where it's not an accessory of life. Nor is it a belief or a choice. It's life itself. Eat, sleep, mate, work all these and beyond are all for Buddha. It's not originated from fear of the omnipotent powers of Buddha, for they are benign. IT's certainly not out of hopes for the shepherd, for the atheists have proven that the material world and life in it don't need devine guidance necessarily. At this moment I can only attribute it to their innate propensity. Something I can't explain. Something running in their veins, finding roots only in their blood, and bred and cultivated by the thin air. Oh that mysterious yet beautiful land. I'm coming to explore, to learn and to see life in a totally different form. Open your arms to embrace yet another fan of all your unspeakable might!

Sunday, September 05, 2004

Pu Tuo Shan

I have to make these up now. During my stay in China, I travelled to a few places and, of course, also logged my thoughts, feelings and inspirations. Too bad, dialup just couldn't satisfy my blogging needs. Perhaps, it was not the dialup connection, but the Chinese servers blocking these blog sites. Or perhaps even, these are just excuses for my being lazy. Anyways, it is time to make these all up...

I am leaving for Pu Tuo Shan tomorrow. Nancy Xu will go with me. The purpose of this trip is to thank Buddha Lotus for looking after me and my family in every way possible and to ask for her continued blessings. As we have both been there before, we are not going to waste our time on sight seeing. Instead, the majority of our time will be spent on visiting some of the major temples to pay tribute to Buddha Lotus. We will take advantage of the fresh sea food there too. I will report again once I return from the trip. Next Wednesday, I will go to Tibet.



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Wednesday, September 01, 2004

The Myth of Left-Wing Harvard

It is true enough that the Harvard faculty is "liberal" in exactly the way The New York Times is "liberal," as its Public Editor recently informed us: namely, on a range of social issues, it ranges towards the more tolerant and libertarian, and away from the fearful, moralizing, and authoritarian.

Put aside this pleasant, tolerant "liberalism"--whose only real opposition comes from the Taliban, foreign and homegrown--and the suggestion that Harvard is a "left-wing" institution is laughable.
*Who is the most recent "star" appointment to the Harvard faculty to garner national media attention? Historian Niail "the U.S. really ought to kill more aggressively in Iraq" Ferguson. What was Harvard Government's main recruiting effort last year? To land conservative political theorist Thomas Pangle from the University of Toronto, heir to the Straussian throne (as it happens, he landed in Austin instead). A reporter from the Chronicle of Higher Ed called me recently for some background information on an impending announcement by Harvard Law School touting the hiring of two conservative legal scholars.
*Recently in the New York Times spotlight from Harvard is the apologist for torture and the Nazi doctrine of preventive war Michael Ignatieff--by the way, he directs a Center for Human Rights Policy at left-wing Harvard--who is so far to the right that even the rather conservative Ronald Steel justifiably concluded a recent review of Mr. Ignatieff's book as follows: "In concocting a formula for a little evil lite to combat the true evildoers, Michael Ignatieff has not provided, as his subtitle states, a code of 'political ethics in an age of terror' but rather an elegantly packaged manual of national self-justification." But that, of course, is a longstanding Harvard tradition, going back to all the bright Harvard boys who ran the invasion and subsequent slaughter in Vietnam during the Kennedy and Johnson Administrations, and continuing right to the present with Samuel Huntington, political "scientist," whose blood-soaked career of apologetics for imperialist violence (and, more recently, dire warnings about the Hispanic threat to America's way of life) led the National Academy of Sciences to balk at electing him to membership, usually a birthright for Harvard faculty. (It appears the real scientists noticed the difference between an empirical discipline and right-wing Lysenkoism.)

*The leftist economists from Harvard were purged more than a generation ago, and had to migrate to U Mass/Amherst, where they can no longer expect New York Times reporters to call them on a regular basis for their "expertise." ("Harvard," like "Yale" and "Princeton," and, to a lesser extent, "University of Chicago" and "Columbia," is an imprimatur of legitimacy in the New York Times, quite independent of whether the scholar in question is regarded by experts as a two-bit ass-kisser who belongs in the annals of legendary tenure mistakes, or is actually someone with a brain in his head.) Now the Harvard Economics Department supplies the Bush Administration with its chief apologist for its screwball economic policies, Gregory Mankiw, just as it supplied the Reagan Administration with its (Martin Feldstein).
*Harvard Law School has been home since the 1970s to the infantile, anti-Marxist leftism of the Critical Legal Studies movement (the folks who brought us the powerful political program, "Don't laugh at jokes by the Cravath partners") and, more recently, that quintessentially bourgeois political event, identity politics. Neither have amounted to anything beyond the legal academy, and even there, the first is moribund, the second marginalized. Far more influential have been HLS faculty member, Mary Ann Glendon, leading spokeswoman for social conservativism in the Catholic tradition; that stalwart apologist for Republican legal mischief, Charles Fried; and, of course, the "Professor of Torture," Alan Dershowitz (who also runs a side career as an extreme Zionist who might even make Ariel Sharon blush).

Many of the major figures in the largely right-wing law-and-economics movement are also based at Harvard Law School. Indeed, the "major" scholarly opus to emerge from HLS of late, Kaplow and Shavell's, Fairness versus Welfare (published, of course, by Harvard University Press), "argues" (this is only a very slight simplification) that fairness should never be a factor in social policy because sometimes doing what is fair would not be pareto optimal. (It will be a topic of future research by sociologists of economics to figure out how it is folks with high IQs could even think this is an argument.)

It would be wonderful, to be sure, if the nation's most prestigious institution of higher education were a real repository of critical thought. There are, to be sure, some genuine intellectuals of the left pursuing their work at Harvard, but the point is they are few and far between. Only in the reactionary public culture of the United States could one think that the dominance at Harvard of pleasant, tolerant liberalism, noted at the start, could mark Harvard as a "left-wing" institution. Alas, in no nation in the history of the world has it ever been the case that the centers of academic power were generally hospitable (except in isolated corners) to intellectual currents at odds with the needs of the real centers of political and economic power in that society. Harvard, in that respect, is no different, the myth of its leftism notwithstanding.