Saturday, April 17, 2010
Shanghai
has grown into an uber-city, and there is too much to comprehend. There
is a mix of old overlayed by new. In may cases old obliterated by new.
New York comes to mind. Our hosts spend a lot of time in the French
Concession neighborhood which is older, European influenced, and busy
with shops, clubs and restaurants.
Cab fairs are cheep and are the best way to get around. No
English is spoken, but pointing at maps, or blackberry emails with
instructions in Chinese seems to work. One night the return home is
entertaining in the extreme, with our driver proving to be a western
jazz nut, listening to his jazz radio station and playing ''air
saxophone” to Stan Getz.
Traffic is universally insane, but we only saw one accident. If everyone is insane together, it seems to work.
Leaving the city for the airport, we travel first on
congested surface streets, then on the new overhead freeway system that
wasn't there a couple of years ago, and finally we transfer to the
Maglev train for the last 10 minutes at 260 mph. It is a short prototype
system to test the technology, and it is well traveled with tour groups
as well as airport passengers.
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