A Lee-Sue returns to the motherland

"He who is outside the door has already a good part of his journey behind him."

On the way out I have a layover in SF and get to see some old friends and classmates- Alan, Tyler, and Cindi
We would meet up with a big group of others, including Julie and Nancy, for dinner and get really drunk, so I slept on the plane ride and it went by quickly...


For the record my parents and I were born in Jamaica, and my grandparents were from China. I do not speak the language or have any relatives over there that I know of. It's funny to think that when some of us go back to visit the countries of our ancestors we are tempted to look for items like the family crest. I have no such goals. Unless your flight over there is first class and paid for by old wealth you aren't finding one. Your family would have LEFT FOR A REASON, and not because your castle in Germany with your shields and portraits got too small for your fat self. They would have been hungry and/or persecuted, in any case looking for a better life somewhere else, which unfortunately would = no family crest (unless you took the name of your town or the person you served). So save yourself the fantasy and spend $10 to get a name chop made. So there- now I have my very own family crest (that supposedly reads Dave Lee-Sue in Mandarin).


First arrival and civilization is evident already
Note the plethora of bikes outside

Sunrise for the flag raising ceremony, Tiananmen Square

Getting up at 5am and freezing my butt off to watch a stupid tourist ceremony among a crowd of people that I couldn't communicate with seemed like an error on my part. With a little patience, the insights I gained were well worth the lost sleep and discomfort. After the crowd gathered the soldiers paced around us and forced everyone in the front row to sit down. Soon after, they moved the ropes holding us back out into the crowd about a further 6 inches. For what purpose? And why wasn't it fine already considering that this is a ceremony done everyday? Answer- intimidation by the state, let's make sure everyone knows who's in charge. An officer would even pace- looking around the crowd- and seemingly at random pick someone in the audience to point and yell at. He would then cross over the ropes to go after them (so of course yours truly snaps a picture of all this and hopes for the best). Nothing like making an example. Then they forced the second row of people down to the cold ground. When I figured out what was going on I thought, "Yeah!" It was fascinating to get a small taste of how an old oppressive regime might have operated back in the day, although now judging by the souveniers I bought from street vendors and the Nike business cases I've studied (Dell even has a factory in country) free enterprise is again winning the day.

"Hey, look out for that tank!"

Me and Mao

I am not a Mao fan, I just like tourist kitsch stuff (hence my $2 Mao t-shirt which appears later).
While he must have had extraordinary leadership skills to sway a billion people, he at one point endorsed a possible nuclear exchange and had other near-sighted plans that led to the deaths of tens of millions and China's isolationism and backward communist ideals.
I imagine still not as bad as Stalin though.

Forbidden City

Shakespeare in the park, or training to keep your spouse in line

By Qianmen

The horrendous tourist crowd waiting to be paraded through the "Maoseleum"

So I was supposed to do this trip with Rich Fernandez, one of my best friends from high school, who was already in this area of the world teaching English in Japan. He ended up getting delayed on his way back in from Mongolia, had recently met th girl below on the internet, and relayed a message to her to give to me. Yes, I was quite surprised to arrive in China and be receiving messages from strange people. Very resourceful of Rich though, as it could have really thrown our trip off without that communication. I wonder what Linda is up to now? Hindsight is 20/20, and I'm not sure I even bought her dinner or anything to thank her, now on my list of regrets.

My personal guide Linda and I
Buddhist Virtue Temple in the background, Summer Palace

17-arch Bridge

Temple of Heaven, Tiantan Park

"A man should live if only to satisfy his curiosity."

Great Wall at Simatai

From this angle it's probably hard for you to appreciate how steep the climb up the wall was. Let me tell you, at the time it was very hard for me to as well.
Advice- spend the $3 to take the relaxing sky tram up so you can walk back down and have gravity work for you, not against.

Comparing size on the wall with our new Swiss friend Tonya
Note that although my camera (the silver one on the left) appears to be the smallest, size can be deceptive, as it is the best performer of the bunch-
blowing the others away with a 160mm zoom.

"Sour, sweet, bitter, pungent, all must be tasted."

Captain's log, stardate 10/21:
My tummy is a rumblin'. Where did I go wrong? Was it:
The ice in my Pepsi at KFC?
The Peking duck I ate last night?
The tap water I wash my toothbrush with?
The question begs to be answered but probably never will be. Formerly a careful traveler I have on my person Cipro and Loperamide, as well as hyperdermic needles (which I don't anticipate needing, but who does outside of their heroin and crack addiction). Hopefully these heavy duty stoppers will work, but then I risk the pendulum swinging the other way.
Will the People's hero carry on? Or will he be restricted by the porcelain buddha? Only time will tell my son...


Keri, me, and Rich hit the town. Keri is from Austin, small world.

Captain's log, stardate 10/23:
When you have no safety net- NEVER LET YOURSELF DOWN
Fever- GONE
Sore throat- GONE
Stomach- under new management
"Who's the boss of number two?! Who's the boss?!"- Austin Powers

Sites of the more modern Pudong area of the city across the river
The Bund

So this guy passed on the year I was born. Reincarnation?

Nanpu Bridge, viewed from the Huangpu River

Lonely Planet recommends a cruise of the Huangpu River, do NOT take the one in the book. If you are like me just take the tourist one (which I didn't know was an option) around the Bund area. Rich and I ended up taking the three-and-a-half hour one that went all the way out to the junction of the Yangzi River (I think). I thought it peculiar when we boarded the boat and not only was it packed, but packed with real Chinese people and not tourists. Apparently these were the "country" folks visiting the big city, which showed when the turning point at the Yangzi River was a huge photo attraction. When I figured this out it seemed analogous to someone from North Dakota seing the ocean for the first time, understandably special. I have been fortunate enough to have always lived by an ocean, so can take comfort with the knowledge that I will at least save some film if I ever get stuck on such a cruise again.

The Bund by night

"Who put the statue of that Greek god there?"
Yuyuan Gardens
And no I am not dancing, it's just a funky angle of my muscle pose.

"Wit is educated insolence."

One night I went and saw the Chinese acrobats