Monday, September 14, 2009

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Shanghai, China – Letter Home Part II
2007 Fall Semester

Composed by IHP Trustee Fellow Brian Tauzel

Dear Friends, Families and Fans of IHP:

Our semester together has come roaring to completion here in exhilarating and cosmopolitan Shanghai. Though IHPers have been absorbed by a flurry of final papers, group presentations, and extra-credit projects, they have also carved out ample time to explore the city, soaking up the sometimes glamorous, sometimes gritty gestalt of this East-Asian metropolis.

Our time in Shanghai was brief but the line-up of guest speakers organized for us was truly phenomenal. We kicked off our program with a lecture from Frank Yun-O Peng, an authority in the fields of economic development and foreign trade, and a man who wears many hats: Director of the US-China Business Development Center, Senior Advisor of the Shanghai Foreign Investment Development Board, and former World Bank Consultant. His presentation heightened our appreciation of Shanghai as an unparalleled hub of global commerce. The city’s new deepwater port ensures its primacy in international shipping, and its Pudong district (which has been constructed entirely in the past 17 years and boasts the world’s second tallest tower) is the locus of an unfathomable amount of private investment.

Although the speed and magnitude of Shanghai’s growth are dumbfounding, its position as an international city is nothing new. The Bund is a downtown riverside promenade, where impressive building facades recount an earlier wave of international investment. During the early twentieth century many financial institutions established their Chinese headquarters on this street. The unique hybridized architectural style of the French Concession district – part Chinese, part European transplant – also reminds visitors of Shanghai’s bygone status as the “Paris of the East.” In the face of today’s rapid development, it is a minor miracle that so many of the city’s notable historical elements have endured. At times it seems that the ghosts of 1930’s Shanghai are waiting around every corner, popping up in the distinctive vernacular of Shanghainese Art Deco or hiding in the strains of jazz music, sung of course in Chinese. Ellen Schramm had a particularly intimate relationship with Shanghai’s past and explained how she went out sleuthing, hoping to unearth some of her own genealogical ties to the city:

I was excited about Shanghai when I first heard it was part of the IHP semester. Some fifty odd years ago my grandmother left China for good and now I was the first in my family to go there since. She was born in the British concession area of Shanghai and lived there until the Japanese invaded China. At that point she was relocated to a prisoner of war camp where she spent three years in her teens.

Although my grandmother has never had any desire to come back she was thrilled at my opportunity to see what still remains of the Shanghai she knew. I was determined to search for her old haunts during my two weeks here. I found the street near the Bund where I believe she used to live, which is unfortunately now a commercial pedestrian shopping district.

This was just the first of my lessons in the rapid pace of China’s development. History is often sacrificed to make room for skyscrapers and high rises, which while it proved to make my own personal search difficult, made for a very interesting experience overall. China is a very dynamic country and just being there with the knowledge of my family’s connection made the entire experience extremely worthwhile.

This family history has been interesting and at times frustrating. While I never expected to find much of the Shanghai that existed many decades ago, I have truly seen first hand the rapid and exponential growth that so often characterizes China’s major cities these days.

While I myself am quite prone to intense bouts of mushy nostalgia, most IHP students are more concerned with today’s fashions, and combed the markets of Shanghai for knock-offs of all things trendy and mod. I enjoyed watching how various students confronted the city’s hectic commercial streets. Carol Simonson, for example, was a true star amid the commotion. While entire herds of IHPers might start looking panicked and confused, thrown into a stupor by the overwhelming throngs of shoppers, Carol could always thread her way through mobs of people, leading a group with utter mom-like efficiency. Annie Liang was another champion in the markets. She would stand by, munching on some delectable street food, seemingly impervious to the chaos. After letting other students haggle clumsily for a while, she would deploy her two secret weapons -- incredible charm and fluent mandarin -- to get the deal of the century. After much careful observation, Lydie Theodor summed it all up with one perfectly concise statement: “In the markets, bargaining skills are a must!” Far from the shops with knock-off sneakers, IHPers visited the Nike Corporation’s Chinese Headquarters. They were surprised to learn that, due to the price of its products, Nike has proclaimed itself a luxury brand in China. Accordingly, it deploys specially tailored advertising campaigns in the Chinese market to reflect its elite status. Some students were even berated for tromping into the building while audaciously sporting the competitors’ sneakers (Adidas, Puma, etc).

We learned about another unique marketing-related issue when we traveled to the nearby Song Jiang agricultural district. While there we chatted with former IHPer Brian Heimberg, who has been living in Shanghai for nearly a year and a half. He took us on a tour of the organic vegetable farm where he used to work, and described some of the unique challenges currently vexing organic farmers in China. To me, one of the most interesting obstacles was the protection and monitoring of labels and logos. Much like in the USA, organic products fetch premium prices in Chinese supermarkets. Higher prices have proved to be an irresistible carrot for several notorious non-organic producers, who have started packaging their own products with stickers and labels that are cunning replicas of well-known organic brands.

Another field trip took us to a newly created entertainment district in downtown Shanghai, where we chatted with the American designer, Ben Wood, who has made waves in the Chinese architecture scene. His brainchild is called Xintiandi – several blocks of historic alleyway housing that has been converted into high-end cafes and nightlife venues – and has been a runaway success in Shanghai, although it is sometimes criticized for its theme-park-like atmosphere. For the time being, Ben Wood has stopped working in the USA altogether, moving his operations to China. When asked why he made this decision, he surprised us with an ominous assessment of planning and urban development in America. In China, he says, he finds abundant opportunities for large-scale projects where an architect can work with a great deal of autonomy. In the USA he sees only endless protocol, which can too easily bog down projects.

In our last days in Shanghai, IHPers focused solely on their final presentation, a three-hour-long extravaganza in which students showed off all that they’d learned on the program. For a day and a half, they deliberated, planned and practiced together, distilling the most striking experiences and important lessons out of their whirlwind semester. While it is wonderful to leave IHP on this note, I am also glad to see how experiences from IHP will not leave us after we move on. For example, Chris Balin will revisit Shanghai in the very near future; after winter break he will start on a spring semester program here. I am confident that every single IHPer will find their own way to return, whether physically or mentally, to our experiences in Argentina, India and China, during the months to come.

To all the readers, thank you for being with us in spirit during this semester. To the members of Cities, Fall 07, thank you for making my second round of IHP every bit as enjoyable and informative as my first IHP experience – it has been truly unforgettable!

Sincerely,
Brian Tauzel


Tuesday, September 11, 2007

We visited an invisible city within the city today. According to all the maps of Buenos Aires, this city is non-existent, though over 35,000 people live in these 65 hectares of land.

During the 1978 world championships, the government hid the city by building a wall around it. It doesn´t have a real name, but is referred to as "the neighborhood" or in politics, shanty town #21.

50 years ago this area was a complete waste land, the garbage dump of the city. It is situated on the bank of the most contaminated river in the world and there is no avoiding the rotting stench plaguing every corner. Even today the roads are paved with nothing but trash and dirt. Though part of a world-class mega-city, this community receives no electricity, running water, or any sort of public services. The police don´t come here to protect but to repress. For an invisible people, there is no such thing as law enforcement.

The children do not trespass through the borders of the surrounding communities. They have no place in the fancy new malls and plazas, grand avenues and high rises, or classy neighborhoods that fill the same city. Some of these are 2nd or 3rd generation shanty-town dwellers and know nothing else. For so many of them, there is no work ethnic, no effort, no hope. Young people will hook up just to conceive children and relieve their poverty through government aid.

And the government´s role in all this? The only response the government has supplied is eradication. Eradication means plunging into shanty-towns with bulldozers and the instant destruction of thousands of homes. Within the urbanized culture of anonymity and passivity, institutionalized politics is selfish and corrupt; a vote means nothing but an exchange for a kilo of food or cash.

A more prominent and hopeful source of informal politics is the church. The church is more than a religion, but a social movement. The front of the church is painted with a revolutionary Jesus advocating for peace, equality, and justice, followed by children and flags of every nation. This holistic incarnational ministry organizes an invisible people and serves social, political, and spiritual purposes.

Over the past year, the population of this shanty town alone has increased by over 30%, and towns like this have been popping up all over the province of Buenos Aires. Though Argentina is a huge country with abundant natural resources, the system is such that the capital city usurps resources from the rest of the country. People have no other way of survival but to try to find work in the city. And as Argentina "progresses," the disparities and inequalities only grow greater.

This is only a snippet of what I have been seeing. The crazy system under which humanity operates is so broken, I don´t even know where to begin fixing it. It is in the face of hopelessness that I hang on to God and His promises and faithfulness to us. I am such an idealistic person and want so much to see our world transformed, a transformation that will only take place when Jesus comes in all His glory.

Still, I hope I am ready to listen and obey when God shows me my place and role in all of this while I am here on Earth. Please pray for peace, wisdom, and discernment, as there is so much running through my mind right now. And don´t forget the millions of invisible people living in slums and shanty-towns all over the world tonight.

-Annie

Monday, September 10, 2007

Its a rainy day here in Buenos Aires. The sidewalks are not only wet and full of put holes, but also an unparalleled amount of dog droppings. The PorteƱos (the name for residents of Buenos Aires) are less friendly than I expected, but maybe its because I'm forgetting that I'm in a megacity and not an African village. I guess this is as friendly as it gets in the face of urbanization.
It's been an intense couple of weeks. We've been introduced to the hundreds of urban issues--poverty, segregation, pollution, waste removal, politics, corruption, gentrification, and shanty towns are just a handful of them. It's scary to think that cities are the future of humanity...its said to be the most efficient way to sustain a growing population. Within a decade or two, the world is projected to have over 60 megacities (San Francisco is not one of them yet). A lot of the things I'm learning are quite shocking and depressing.... I don't think I will ever see the world in the same way again.

The other day I had a really interesting conversation with an Indigenous woman from the Amazon who was making and selling jewelry on the streets. Spanish was a second language for both of us. There isn't even a handful of indigenous people in the city anymore. Buenos Aires prides itself in being a very European city. The indigenous have been tragically persecuted in the past and there is still quite a bit of prejudice towards them in many parts of latinoamerica. Though they are no longer persecuted, the indigenous everywhere are greatly exploited.

Anyway, this woman named cielo azul is from a hidden village in Peru ( She tells me the government has no knowledge of their existence). Her greatest desire is for her village to remain unknown and uncontaminated from the world, suggesting that ignorance is bliss. Cielo Azul (blue sky) left her village when she was a young woman and now has no other option but to remain in the world to support her children (she's a single mother who suffered years of abuse from a non-indigenous husband). Her children want nothing to do with their indigenous roots. Every 3 months she goes back to visit her village but she has to enter and leave the village empty handed. It's a journey through the amazon that takes several days on foot. Cielo Azul described their way of life to me and it seemed so beautiful, almost like a Utopian society. Of a population of 5,000, only 3 of them are "in the world". (And they practice population control by limiting births to two children per woman)

I attended church all weekend long and it was quite interesting and very refreshing. There are several Salvation Army corps here (most of them in the poor, needy, and dangerous parts of town! yay!) I definitely missed it and needed it--it is always so encouraging to see the church doing God´s work in the world. It is super hard to connect with people in the city, a lot harder than all the other places I've been to. The church has really been the only viable way.
Many of the students in my group are struggling with community and adjustment, and frustrated and confused with all the issues that we are learning about--so keep us in your prayers. It´s only been a week but it feels so much longer, I am more homesick than ever on this trip but as always, God has been so good and faithful and he is providing for us and showing us great things here. So I am so thankful and excited for all that He has planned for us.

blessings,
Annie

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

mourning/celebrating

A faithful brother and member of our church silently and peacefully passed away a few days ago. His name was Tom. He hadn't been coming to work/church and my pastors found him dead in his apartment. He had no family. We were his family.

Pray for him and all those who are mourning/celebrating in our community. I know some must be celebrating knowing that Tom is no longer suffering but rejoicing with our father.

On a lighter note, thanks to Bud, Candy, and Jason for your best wishes. God's really been blessing me and reminding me of all the beautiful people He has placed in my life recently. You guys are amazing. I'll truly miss everyone back in SF, in TSA, and at Williams. I wish I could write more, but next time I'll be updating from Argentina!

Saturday, August 25, 2007

The journey has begun...

For the next 5 months I'll be exploring Buenos Aires, Argentina--Bangalore, India--Beijing, Shanghai and Guangdong, China. I'll try my best to let you in on some of the excitment--but I'm not promising anything. ; ) There is so much happening every hour of the day that it's a struggle to decide what to share and write about (as well as find time to do it). But because I love and miss you, I will do my very best to update.

Currently I am spending two weeks living in and learning about New York City. This city is crazy, so exciting and fascinating. I'm staying at a place called International House near Columbia University with 35 other strange college students from all corners of the country and even some from outside the US. We're beginning our classes on urban planning and sustainability, contemprorary urban issues, urban politics, and culture and societies of the world. So far we've met and learned from some amazing local leaders and experts in the field and we're doing so much exploring and hands-on learning all around the city. The program has been hectic and days are packed with speakers, visits, field trips, tours, and all kinds of activities. This is a fun and exciting way to learn and I know that God will be showing me great and unimaginable things in the months to come.

So, please pray for me as I love and witness to so many non-christians around me, for a lot of wisdom, discernment, and strength to learn about and deal with all the injustice and suffering we'll encounter in the slums and cities, and especially for spiritual growth and discipline while I am traveling and have limited access to a stable christian community. Last but not least, remember my family in your prayers--my mom who is now living alone, my little sister who just moved to Berkeley for college, and my older sister at UCLA--I miss them already, but I know that God will watch between us while we're away.

love,

Annie

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