If you have seen some of my rooftop photos, from my apartment, the past few weeks you will know that the big Wuxi snow of '08 is melting away. However, on the streets of Wuxi, there are piles of unmelted snow. Today, I saw workers in the downtown clear these piles by taking shovels and throwing the snow onto the street so the cars and the sun could clear it away.
I did an Olympic English event on the tenth floor of a non-descript office building near the corner of Renmin and Jia Feng Roads. Twenty students along with fifteen or so adults watched as I showed flashcards and acted out some Olympic events. Photographers were there also so Lord knows where my picture will show up.
I fucking hate the Olympics. I think they are a propaganda exercise for big government whether in a democracy or a fascist dictatorship like Communist China. They have no proven economic benefits. The Olympics movement has been morally bankrupt for a long time now. I don't think the Olympics ever recovered from the debacle of 1936 when the then dictatorship of the moment used the games as a propaganda exercise. The Olympics of my youth were all disasters. In '72, terrorists used the games for their own nefarious ends. In '76, Montreal showed the world the competence of Canadian governance (really, has it all changed that much for Canada?). In '80, the Americans at least had the decency to not attend. But why would the IOC give the games to the Commies in the first place?
When I do these Olympic events, I put on a fake face and go along with it. But, really, I wonder if I am selling my soul.
I see I should read J.G. Ballard's Empire of the Sun.
I have photos on Flickr and Picassa.
I have a new video on Youtube:
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