tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post2879510897864897911..comments2024-03-17T12:16:42.048-07:00Comments on Civic Center: Pearls Under ShanghaiCivic Centerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12362422142667230626noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post-28537735489774386332010-03-15T20:54:56.150-07:002010-03-15T20:54:56.150-07:00This is fantastic. Thanks Mike!
I'm very prou...This is fantastic. Thanks Mike!<br /><br />I'm very proud to be a member of the cast of "Pearls..." and was so pleased to discover your positive assessment, especially in contrast to the AAM show (which I look forward to attending, despite the reviews).<br /><br />Come back and see us in Shanghai again sometime, ya hear!? We've just been extended to August!jumping clapping manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14719510948485293927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post-1801876070670585792010-03-14T21:25:31.581-07:002010-03-14T21:25:31.581-07:00Dear Sibyl: Wow, thanks for the stories.Dear Sibyl: Wow, thanks for the stories.Civic Centerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12362422142667230626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post-71356557692592491272010-03-14T20:43:38.189-07:002010-03-14T20:43:38.189-07:00Lived in Shanghai in '86 and'87, long befo...Lived in Shanghai in '86 and'87, long before its modernization. The city was still very redolent of its bad old days. Bullet holes were still visible in the lobby walls of the Peace Hotel (where the Kuomintong staged their last stand against Mao's forces), while in the 4th floor dining room there were dusty Lalique medallions 20 inches in diameter adorning the walls. If you knew to do it and didn't mind untwisting the baling wire that kept it shut, you could climb out a window on the 11th floor and stand, all alone, on what used to be Victor Sassoon's private terrace and look out over the river. The older people would tell you all about which cantonment was where and what they were like, if they thought no one was listening (and in those days we foreigners were under constant surveillance). I lived in the old French canton, and there were still a lot of French-inflected aspects of the neighborhood which have since been erased (the best part was the local bakery which was still fairly French, although crippled by the paucity of ingredients that were then available). The evidence of mistreatment of the Chinese in their own country by the West was still visible all around the city. Somehow I think you're right: four rooms in a museum cannot do that justice.Sibylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01298819489853065976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post-55462063180592090222010-03-13T22:27:55.040-08:002010-03-13T22:27:55.040-08:00Dear Axel: Americans, including myself, know nothi...Dear Axel: Americans, including myself, know nothing of history, particularly the unpleasant sort involving occupying and exploiting other cultures over the last 300 years. I actually found the exhibit rather illuminating because I didn't realize quite how extensively China was occupied by Western powers and for how long, mirroring the ignorance of your cemetery companions. Love that your grandfather had an unaccountable anglophilia (shades of Borges).<br /><br />And yes, though its Asian stereotypes are deliberately offensive and outrageous, "Pearls Over Shanghai" is something to behold. Do buy tickets ahead of time because they are selling out every weekend.Civic Centerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12362422142667230626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11380345.post-82072569568206285822010-03-13T21:34:51.404-08:002010-03-13T21:34:51.404-08:00It sounds like I can safely skip the Shanghai exhi...It sounds like I can safely skip the Shanghai exhibit but need to catch Pearls Over Shanghai. I went on a history walk in the Presidio Cemetery this week, & at one headstone the guide gave a little talk about the Boxer Rebellion, & I was surprised that people in the group had no idea that China was an occupied country for much of the 19th & 20th century. My own father was born in a German colony in mainland China & for a time the family also lived in one of those British enclaves. That's probably how my grandfather got his otherwise unaccountable anglophilia.Axel Feldheimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12517904558156089265noreply@blogger.com