Hong Kong Aftermath

After spending a week in Hong Kong, Guangzhou and Zhongshan each, I am spinning from the pace of activity here, not only movement and food, but the myriad individuals, old and new, that I’ve met. Just to add a little spice, I spent a night in Macau whirling from private taxi, walking across the border by foot, taking Uber taxis all over Macau to visit the Macau Library and Sun Yat Sen Museum, and the Jetfoil to Hong Kong. Whew!

New Chinese friends are active in the medical, journalistic and music scenes! They are young professionals who give me alot of hope for China. It’s a dynamic, exciting spurt of energy where young people are improving all aspects of life: health, personal interaction, communication, entertainment and the environment!

Old personal friends from Hong Kong (you know who you are) are thriving and securing their place here in the world. They are comfortable, satisfied, and enjoying life traveling to other parts of the world. Like me, the areas outside Asia provide perspective and a better understanding of who we are and what we are. Not necessarily why, but maybe a bit of how. Like Artemis’ recent mission, we can only see one side of Earth at a time, not the whole–not even from the back side of the moon. We are still a flat, two-dimensional blob that rolls around listlessly.

Meanwhile, back on Earth. Hong Kong is crazy.

Hong Kong

The new Hong Kong Metropolitan University has initiated an opera repository to translate Chinese Operas into English! There were no performances but a great costume exhibition and videos of how the performers prepare their dressing was fascinating.

The hotel where I was staying boasted a 38th floor breakfast room and view of Hong Kong Island. Not the best hotel, but it gave me a different experience staying in Tsim Sha Tsui.

I’m having some trouble uploading videos, so these may not be visible.

Traveling backwards, it was still a thrill to take the super smooth jetfoil across the waters from Macau to Hong Kong. Crossing the border by foot was a real experience that reminds you of how stressful it is for immigrants.

Macau

The Macau Library holds a substantial collection of material on Sun Yat Sen and his activities from 1911-1925. I’ve been fascinated by the history of this monumental figure in Chinese history. He came from Tsui Hang Tseun, just a stone’s throw from Antang Village and a huge influencer on my family history.

It’s a pity that there isn’t some kind of historic trail that can trace Sun Yat Sen’s footsteps in Guangzhou, Zhongshan, and Macau. I feel as if I have walked this trail independently and inhaled the significance and depth of this man’s contribution to the founding of modern China. I suppose that Hawaii, London, and San Francisco should be added to the list of places where he lived and learned to make his mark a century ago.

The Sun Yat Sen Historical Building was similar to his house in Hong Kong in terms of vintage, but the collection was very different. It looks like it was funded by Taiwan judging from the flags. Yes, Sun Yat Sen is the father of the KMT and Taiwan claims him also.

Macau really does feel like a different country, different system, different era. Lots of pink Portuguese influences, with a tasty paella-like tomato based rice under roasted chicken–a signature dish. And dont forget the egg tart! Of course the language and street names keep you thinking. The cab drivers use Uber to increase their exposure–all very beneficial for English-speakers.

That’s all for now, folks. See you again in the future! I’m going to take some time to recover from the three weeks of fast-paced travel in China and Macau to recover! Thanks to everyone who helped to make my trip a fantastic one!

Antang Village Remix

After several years’ hiatus, returning to the roots has been refreshing and renewing. There are signs of efforts to bring young people back, not just natives but young tourists from Guangzhou and other parts of China who want to explore the rare remaining village environment.

Antang is on the list of villages to be preserved due to its long educational commitment. The new History Museum proudly displays the 600 year history of the Mins who migrated from Fujian province. Some Lin Family members have relatives in both locations.

Exterior Entry to new Cafe and Library

Over the Top

Apologies in advance for errors— Internet not behaving so this will consist mostly of food porn!

How does the teacup hold tea?!?!

Chinese side of Buffet Breakfast
Western side of buffet breakfast
Hotel art gallery

All for now—this is posted from my IPhone

More to come…

Hong Kong…now and then

It’s been over seven years since I touched foot on Hong Kong, and the time difference feels like seven decades. It’s still moving at the speed of light, money is everything, and tastes have changed. There are still vestiges of the past that I can cling to, but with bittersweet memories.

Crazy Rich Asian Food

Although I didn’t like the movie, I thought the title was very representative of the array of food choices in this city. Over the top, creative, and amusing! The deli dishes were from Fusion Deli, an upscale version of Harrods in Times Square.

the Arrival of Healthy Food–oh no!!
French and Irish Oysters of the Day?!? Wines only sold by the bottle

Transportation and Buildings are what define Hong Kong’s Speed and Efficiency-still some of the fastest in the world! Even though I worked on the HK Mass Transit Railway system before the lines were operational, I am proud of having contributed to a world-class system of two-minute headways.

The station passageways are used heavily and advertise refreshing Asian models

On the other hand, the tram line that plies between Sheung Wan and North Point are a throwback to the past. You can slow down your pace by taking a scenic tour of Central with plenty of people to watch, inside and out.

HK Trams

The High Speed Railway can whisk you into Guangzhou or Shenzhen in about an hour. You buy a ticket online, and ticketless entry simply keys your identity via passport to the trip. Terrifying and accurate. You need to experience it to understand its high state of the art and China’s ability to move over a billion people around the country on demand.

Smashing Villains

After three years, I wasn’t intending to reinstate my travel website. But I couldn’t resist sharing an amazing encounter of a third kind.

I’m currently on an extended trip to do family research in Hong Kong, Guangzhou and Zhongshan, China.

Arriving in Hong Kong after seven years’ absence has been an intense, overwhelming experience. I had not expected to see such refreshing changes, the exquisite sense of taste, (that has always been here), the sophisticated blend of Western and Asian culture.

My most curious adventure was about to begin!

Villain Hitting under Canal Road Flyover

Waiting for dinner buddy Peter in the lobby of the hotel where I am staying, I noticed a large, colorful, backlit map. It provided a good orientation to the Causeway Bay Area where I was staying. But a curious landmark caught my eye.

What was #2, the “Villain Hitting under Canal Road Flyover”??? In my seven years of living here in the late 70’s and early 80’s, I had never heard of it. The site was just down the road from the hotel, If anything couldn’t be more cryptic, it was this one.

Map of Local Landmarks in the Causeway Bay Area next to Hotel

Peter had no idea what this curiously titled landmark was either. After living in Hong Kong for over 45 years, He was just as baffled as I was. We agreed simultaneously to find out. We temporarily abandoned our dinner plans and made our way down the street under the concrete overpass. We arrived at the Canal Road Flyover, exactly where the location was advertised.

A hawker and group of women were busy welcoming guests. They asked us to identify who we wanted to purge and whether it was a male or female. We paid a fee of $50 (about $6 US) each. We randomly chose a purger who took our paper note.

The purger industriously used a wooden slipper to beat the heck out of the paper effigy
We were asked to bow three times as the purger purged the paper effigy some more.
Our lovely purger instructed us to put burning incense sticks in urns at the altar
We were asked to bow three times. No messing around, let’s just cut to the chase.
Drums and fire and brimstone to purge the unwanted
She stuffed the remains of purgee under the lion and burned the spirits away
Peter wanted to make sure that his mane didn’t fly away with the spirits
Voila. gone. Fait Accompli!
Amuses Bouches

On the left above, cool machines that dry your wet umbrellas

Right photo: Overhead lighting at pedestrian intersections make sure those reading their phones know it’s a red light!!!

Have you seen these anywhere else in the world?!?

Sensory Overload

Ah. Sublime food. Delicate flavors. Comforting set lunch of dan-dan noodles in curry, succulent eggplant appetizer with oyster sauce, lotus root with chicken gizzards for protein, and a side dish of fresh sautéed choi sum. Topped with warm or cold soya milk. Mwah!!

Throbbing Verona

Despite its reputation for world-renown opera, Verona has been a challenge to appreciate. The stifling heat, throngs of tourists, and mediocre food, has kept us from wanting to stay longer.

On our day of our arrival, we bought last-minute tickets for the Barber of Seville. For 20 Euros we were seated near the top of the arena on marble steps. We didn’t think much of the inconvenience as we had done the same for the Pop Italian Night in Plovdiv the week before.

However, we underestimated the heat and the crowds. We wiggled our tusches and toes every thirty seconds in an attempt to tolerate the uncomfortable seating. The translation was impossible read, so we numbed our way through the long Italian dialogs, fanned our sweaty faces with printed ticket vouchers, and scusied our bumping elbows with courteous neighbors frequently.

We couldn’t help but wish we were still in Plovdiv, in the mild warm breezes and mellow crowd. Even with limited or no English, the Ancient Theater in Plovdiv just seemed like a more natural and welcoming environment for us to relax and enjoy the music.

The sound was definitely better in Plovdiv., where singers’ voices were amplified. That could be considered sacriligious in the professional opera world, but In Verona, voices sank into the warm air like goop slithering down your hands and forearms. Perhaps weaker performers in Verona simply couldn’t project their voices across a stadium that holds 20,000 spectators (30,000 in its hey-day in 30AD, the peak of Roman civilization)

Curtain Call and Stage of the Barber of Seville Opera at the Verona Arena

The second night was quite a spectacular display of Star Wars-inspired stage sets, lighting and costumes synchronized to Verde’s Aida music. Nothing changed from the previous night’s heat or poor acoustics, but the visual effects at least kept us awake. We only got through by dreaming about ice cream after the performance.

The Procession
Full Throttle with Choral Support
Spectacular Star Wars stage, with a Giant Hand operated by five cranes



Dance Interlude
Curtain Call with cast of thousands

Well, you get the drift. I was probably filming everything to avoid bordem. Needless to say, not one of my favorite operas or venues.

Night life in Verona was booming, partly because it was nearly impossible to make use of daylight in the scorching 100 degree weather. It did bring back vague memories of the unbearable heat we experienced with the kids when we visited Italy in 1996.

It was so hot we drove two hours back from Naples in an unairconditioned car, after driving there and realizing how pointless it was to be outside in such extreme weather. It was probably only 85 degrees then and ten degrees less than the weather we faced in Verona, thanks to global warming.

Nevertheless, as mentioned in the previous post, it was the journey, not the destination.

Ettal Kloster

On our way back to Munich and our overnight accommodations in Bad Kohlgrub, we stopped by to see the interior of the Ettal Kloster. I could tell from the exterior of the dome that it was going to be impressive. and indeed, its ornate interior did not disappoint. Having been established in around 1333, the church utilized the masterful painting of the heavens to captivate its parishioners.

Now, I am realizing that this blissful journey has come to an end. Annemarie was the big hit for the day. She took care of me, helped me remember the countless items I left behind, and had my back throughout the entire trip. I met many of her friends and family and really felt for the first time that I was more than a tourist.

Learning the German language was my entree to a country steeped in history and culture. And the more I travel there, the more it helps me to understand Germany and the world. Its brilliant thinkers, artists, musicians and scientists form a legacy to be continued. Its tainted history is difficult to overcome, but the German people today are attempting to face it.

Thank you Annemarie, friends and family, for all your kindness and gentleness. I will cherish this trip forever. Thank you for sharing your life and world with me.

Homeland, Hops and Heimat

When Annemarie and I met at the Elbphilharmonie last September, her stories about growing up on a farm outside Munich intrigued me. They reminded me of the stories my mother told me about growing up in rural China, and how the extended family and characters affected her as an adult.

I convinced Annemarie to take me to her home in Bavaria. It is an area steeped in hops growing for centuries. Her 20-room house is still used as a working farm and all the friends and relatives in the area continue to grow hops for the beer industry. Bavarian Beer is world-famous and has made Munich the wealthiest of German cities.

Our stop to Gutersberg (between Regensburg and Munich) included a visit to Annemarie’s mother’s home, where we met her cousin’s family. They invited us to a lovely brunch while Annemarie caught up on family news. We then paid a visit to another relative’s home and visited a small chapel built by the family. Each member of her family were very warm and welcoming, and by the end of the visit I felt as if I were part of the family.

I was struck by the bonds that keep families committed to the land and the overwhelming work needed to maintain a farm. The tidy plots throughout Germany appear to be effortless, yet are quite the opposite. No farm escapes the daily chores and worries about weather, workload and stretching the dollars needed for equipment, labor, and family needs.

I was reminded of the labor that many German immigrant farmers contributed to the strength and development of our American countryside. From German baking to beer to bratwurst, German farm culture has permeated our own pride and heritage.

Annemarie explained the concept of “Bodenstaendigkeit” , where farmers maintain a deep sense of responsibility as stewards to the land, ad yet maintain a high standard of living. They do their work with modesty and humility to ensure the land for future generations.

In the single day I visited, it was evident how dependent members of the family were on each other, and the significance of the parent to the child. It was an emotional experience to realize how each farm contributes to a country’s well-being and its reputation. I told Annemarie’s relative in my stilted German that life is short and that they should cherish and enjoy their families.

After an exhilarating day in farm country, we headed south towards Landshut. It’s a wealthy trading town not unlike Luneburg, where salt traders capitalized on the natural deposits in the area. The river also provided good transport of goods to and from the area. Buildings with the zigzag roof facades were similar and from the same generation as that of Luneburg.

Befreiungshalle (Liberation Hall), Kelheim

Before reaching the city, we drove the Befreiungshalle. An imposing Neoclassical building at the top of a hill overlooking the Danube River, it seemed to be modeled after the Pantheon. It was commissioned by King Ludwig I of Bavaria and dedicated to the liberation from Napoleonic rule in 1815. Few tourists, if Germans, seem to know about this impressive building and what it represents.

Walhalla

Further up the Danube lies Walhalla (not to be confused with Valhalla, the Nordic myth). Inside the Parthenon-inspired building, also at the top of a hill overlooking the Danube, were busts of every major German scientist, writer, philosopher, and composer.

I couldn’t help but look for and admire the many distinguished characters Among them were Goethe, Schiller, Kant, Einstein, Mozart, Mahler, Beethoven, Haydn, and Bismarck. All the emperors, kings, and military leaders were also represented. A few of my favorites are shown below.

With so many famous personalities, you couldn’t help but be impressed by what German society has produced. Some may question the Austrian or Swiss heritage, but the German-speaking world (DACH) claims them all. Most of the characters preceded the 20th Century as the temple to German civilization was commissioned by King Ludwig I.

Weltenburg Klosters

A local favorite, the Weltenburg Abbey in Kelheim displayed the wealth and prowess of the local monastery. Dating from 1050, it is the oldest brewery in Germany. Many school children and tourists were visiting and enjoying the local fare in this idyllic setting along the Donau.

On the Road

As a devoted public transport traveler, I was unaccustomed to traveling by car in Europe. Nevertheless, it was a warranted trip since we were going into the countryside, and many of the landmarks are hidden gems off the Autobahn or along country roads.

Bavarian Alps

Annemarie proved to be an excellent driver and guide for this journey down the entire length of Germany. In our weeklong trip, she drove consistently, took breaks every two hours or so, and provided an intimate knowledge of the area and its history.

The physical splendor of driving through the delicious Bavarian countryside, seeing vineyards along the mountains in the Po Valley (in Italy), and the Austrian countryside only enhanced the road trip. The absence of billboards along the entire route contrasts with the constant barrage of advertising we see in the US. It reminds me of the endless insults we face daily by internet marketing and mindless use of AI.

Of course we engaged in many deep, extended conversations. We laughed so much I could detect the volume in my voice increasing with each outburst. It definitely brought joy, satisfaction, and comfort to my usual, singular, and beeline approach to traveling. And a reminder that it’s not the destination but the journey.

Beautiful Vineyards in the Po Valley
Landshut

Stopping a couple of days in Landshut gave us a chance to catch our breaths and relax. Situated in the middle of a bustling town, we strolled the main thoroughfare, stopped for cafes for coffee and ice cream, and I took a local guided tour.

The Koenig Museum housed a collection of Koenig’s work as a sculptor. One of his pieces survived the World Trade Center disaster and remains as a symbol to the endurance of mankind. His sculptures are placed throughout the world and I found them poignant and elegant.

And, as I am reminded each time I visit a gallery of an artist’s work, I am impressed and gratified by their pencil sketches. They indicate the classical training needed to become an artist of any type of media. In this case, Koenig’s familiarity of the human figure informs his three dimensional pieces.

We found some free time to relax from the extensive car travel by watching the Eurocup Finals 2024. We were chasing matches from Hamburg to Cologne to Munich, as the games were hosted by stadiums in each major city. The interest has reached fever pitch where hundreds of thousands gathered to watch the games in public areas in each city.

Addendum: For perspective, see https://travelswithmyselfandothers.com/?s=antang+village+Notes

I was thinking of this as I visited Gutersberg and hope I can show Annemarie my mother’s village in China in the future!

Neues Museum, Nürnberg

Traveling by car from Lüneburg to Bavaria gave us an opportunity to make an overnight stop in Nurnberg at the Hotel Drei Raben. I had stayed here a couple of years before on my trip to Bayreuth for the Ring.

Just steps across the hotel in the historic pedestrian zone is the Neuses Museum. It was an unexpected find, with collection of Gerhard Richters and Bernard Luries. The museum’s widely swooped facade was a dramatic complement to the historic buildings surrounding the museum.

Inside, the whimsical staircase draws you immediately to the collections upstairs. The curved exterior wall contrasts intimate views of old buildings outside. It guides your eye along the entire length of the neighborhood. Generous community and additional gallery space are located in the level below.

The building was one of many numerous museum, school and research facilities designed by Staab Architects. Notable projects include the Albertinum in Dresden and the Max Planck Institute in Heidelberg.

Elegant sculptural stair Element

The Neues Museum proudly houses a permanent collection of Gerhard Richter paintings. Because Richter’s work imbeds a long span of both German and modern art history, his paintings are in high demand and sell for over $30 million at global auction houses.

Richter was born in Dresden and got his training at the Dresden Academy of Art. He later joined the Dusseldorf Academy and taught there. He designed the south window of Köln Cathedral in his signature pattern of colorful squares.

Richter uses horizontal brush strokes and dry brush techniques to obscure the subject matter. In doing so, he forces the viewer to question what is real. This insight helped me to appreciate the beauty of his work.

Bernard Lurie is another artist originally from Eastern Europe. He fled to Berlin during WW2 and then eventually made his way to the US. His sculpting of the human figure and graphic references to the human form appealed to me.

Nurnberg along the Pedestrian Zone

Good Design Award

Look! A Charging Station! Also. storage for large carry-on bags for tourists schlepping from the nearby railway station makes this museum a top hit for me.

Lounging in Luneburg

Having Luneburg, a charming small town outside of Hamburg Germany, as a base has been a delightful experience. Annemarie was kind enough to allow me to stay at her beautiful white-carpeted apartment just minutes from the train station and a short walk to all the cafes, shops, and services.

After a first week visiting the numerous museums in the city, I was ready to move into a quasi-resident mentality. With the fascinating history of this Hanseatic city under my belt, (See posting https://wordpress.com/post/travelswithmyselfandothers.com/28671), I was able to appreciate the razor-edged rooftops intentionally different from the next neighbors’. Many 16th C. buildings prominently display their beautiful brick facades along the narrow village paths.

Experiencing the natural pace of life in Luneburg was a joy. After the crazy opera-chasing from Dresden for Don Carlo, Berlin for the Ring Cycle, Dortmund for Pretty Yende, and to Bulgaria for Sonya Yoncheva’s Tosca, I savored the breath-catching week in this quaint and friendly little town.

Entertaining and Being Entertained

The many cafes and restaurants for tourists and locals reward all with excellent quality fish, Spanish food, and Mediterranean cuisine. Wednesday and Saturday markets offer all the necessities for quality at-home dining.

Historic Building Interior

A lunchtime invitation for seasonal spargel (asparagus) provided an opportunity to experience a lovely historical building interior with a worldly host, who provided insight on local family history.

Soccer Mania

The Euro Cup 2024 has descended on Germany. Games from 26 European countries are played in major German cities such as Munich, Hamburg, Dusseldorf, and Koln throughout the month. It’s hard not to get caught up in soccer fever, with national teams featuring famous soccer players from different clubs throughout Europe.

Germany vs. Scotland
Rod Stewart Competes for Opera Diversion

OK, so Opera isn’t my only obsession. Annemarie introduced me to Rod Stewart and converted me instantly. I struggled with my dual personality and bipolar disorder to maintain a semblance of normality. His mellow conversion to pop standards of past generations balanced his bad-boy image in a very digestible manner. I even forgot that I was in Germany after exiting the Barclay Arena humming “I Don’t Want to Talk About it.”.

Kickoff with “Addicted to Love”

In a couple of days, we’re off on a road trip due South to Munich, with stops in Bavaria to Annemarie’s heimat (home), Befreiungshalle, Walhalla, and Kloster Weltenburg. We’ll land in Verona for one final opera fix before I head home via Frankfurt.

Architectural Pilgrimages to Aachen and Cologne

After our trip abroad to Bulgaria to see opera diva Sonya Yoncheva at the Ancient Theater in Plovdiv, we flew back to Frankfurt, Germany. I caught up with sketch buddy Hazel from Heidlberg to travel by train back to Luneburg, my base in Germany. We met in Cologne for a side trip to Aachen, a UNESCO world heritage site. While most architects would consider visiting the Cologne Cathedral in all its Gothic glory, the earlier Aachen Cathedral is equally, if not more, impressive.

Aachen Cathedral, a UNESCO World Heritage Site

The history of Aachen is intimately tied to Charlemagne, Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. Crowned in 800 on Christmas Day by Pope Leo III in Rome, Charlemagne is also known as Charles the Great or Karl Der Grosse. Having multiple names in different languages seems to obfuscate his fame and the fact that he is one and the same individual.

Charlemagne was a multi-tasker. As King of the Franks from 768, King of the Lombards from 774, and Emperor of what is now known as the Carolingian Empire, he conquered the Saxons, the Allemands, and the Moors. As the Holy Roman Emperor, he consolidated Christianity in Western Europe. He was considered “Frankish” but spoke a language similar to what is German today.

After his father and brother died, he controlled large swaths of Europe. He chose his palace in the old Roman settlement with natural mineral springs and rebuilt Aachen Cathedral over the previous site. Over thirty German kings were crowned in this chapel.

The exquisite beauty and high quality of this cathedral impressed me. The stained glass windows, perhaps recently cleaned and replaced, were the most vibrant colors I had seen of any, and the decorated ceilings and walls were laden with gold in a tasteful and restrained manner.

The octagonal layout reflects the Romanesque buildings in Italy that preceded the taller, reaching for the sky Gothic buildings. Its structure was among one of the first of its kind and helped to establish itself as a UNESCO World Heritage site. This unique and marvelous building is worth a special trip to see it for both architects and the general public.

City of Aachen and Cathedral Exterior
All that Glitters is Gold
Cologne Cathedral

The later and better-known Gothic Cathedral in Cologne built around 1200 has its own magnificent place in architectural history. It is also a UNESCO World Heritage site. Compared with Aachen, Cologne is much more ornate from the exterior. Despite it being the largest and tallest Gothic churches in Northern Europe, Cologne’s twin towers seem short and buried into massive side supports. The towers do not appear as elegant as later Gothic structures.

Nevertheless, its interior is a sight to behold. The Biblical stories are clearly depicted in the stained glass windows. The mosaics contain more white background and allow more light into the interior but are less brilliant than the windows in Aachen.Gerhard Richter designed one of the stained glass windows in the chapel.

The structure was heavily damaged by Allied bombing in World War II, but it was restored by 1956. While this is the more famous cathedral that architects yearn to visit, the Aachen Cathedral is equally worthy of a visit.

The East Asian Art Museum, Cologne

Wealthy collectors of East Asian Art in the early 20th Century became founders of this museum. They collected a wide spectrum of excellent examples of Japanese calligraphy, porcelain ware, early Chinese bronzes, and miniature rock sculpture.

After a long-awaited pause in Luneburg at Annemarie’s home, we are preparing for the final leg of our journey. We will be traveling by car from Luneburg due South to Verona, Italy, stopping in Annemarie’s birthplace and heimat outside Munich, Bavaria. Come join us for the rest of the trip!

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