Monday, October 26, 2009

Our New Home - The Palatial Crest


Jeff found us an apartment in the Midlevels on Seymour Road (yes, there are still many streets with English names). Here is a photo of the building - the Palatial Crest. We will be on the 28th floor with a view of the entire city, including Kowloon. The view will surely make up for the size of the apartment! Although it's small by North American standards, it does have three bedrooms, and the guest room will be ready for our visitors once we get settled.

Week of October 19

This week at work was capped off by a fire drill on Friday afternoon. We're on the 47th floor! Needless to say, by Saturday I was not in the best shape for a couple of days walking.

Took Hershie Schachter's advice and took the #6 bus to Stanley on Saturday. Nice long ride through town. Beautiful views of Repulse Bay as we descended from the mountain to Stanley. I spent the morning walking through the area and visited the Maritime Museum, one of the local shrines and the old Police Headquarters (oldest building in town - now a supermarket [see this week's Observations]). Nice hot day, but the pollution level has been very high, so the sky was hazy all day. Also visited a jeweller in Stanley, recommended by Jessica Smith, and bought Dale a birthday/welcome-to-HK present. (SHH, don't tell her - it's a surprise.) I did not go into the market - not my thing.

The museum is in the Murray House, an old building that was preserved and moved to this location. Except, after dismantling the building and painstakingly wrapping, numbering and storing the pieces, the City lost track of them, because they had nowhere to put the building. When some local heritage activists asked about it (20 years later), they had to search the city to find them. In the meantime, over the years, the plastic wrappers had gotten wet and the numbers all washed away. They had to figure out this gigantic, 3-D jigsaw puzzle from old photos. Well, they did a pretty good job, but at the end they were left with six extra columns. So they stuck them across the street in a row. (Reminds me of when the Perlus brothers and I took our bikes apart.)

Went back to town on the #6X, the short route, through Repulse Bay and the Aberdeen Tunnel. Passed the HK Golf Club - the caddies are all fitted out in blue shirts and coolie hats - very colonial. Just north of Repulse bay is Deep Water Bay - absolutely beautiful.

Sign at the entrance to the Tunnel asks drivers to drive safely and notes that there were 17,800 accidents last year and 13,400 (electronic counter) so far this year - I think that's in the Tunnel alone. Makes me even happier we don't plan to drive while here.

Spent the next 3 hours wandering around two neighborhoods of interior design stores, looking for a bed for our guests. After realizing there were no furniture stores stores and pricing the custom-made pieces, I decided to stick with Ikea. Sorry folks, when you come to visit, we'll make up to you in other ways.

On the way home I saw a transit ad for Claritin, except they spell it Clarityne here. Wonder if that's the British spelling. I guess winter is coming no matter how close you are to the equator.

So, Sunday I went to Ikea and bought the bed - single bed with pull-out bed underneath. Just the thing for a small HK guest bedroom. Bought the top-of-the-line mattresses, though, so quit your complaining. I'll test them out by sleeping in them until Dale and our bed arrive in January.

After lunch, I headed for the Star Ferry and Kowloon. Short ride (10 minutes) and a nice view of the skyline of HK. Strolled along the harbor walk, past the concert hall and art museum - beautiful new buildings - and through the Walk of Stars - like Toronto's, filled with names only locals would know - which celebrates the HK film/entertainment industry. Smelled like a waterfront.

Walked up Nathan Road from the harbor. Looks like old-time New York, with large neon and painted signs hanging over the street. Yesterday, Dale told me about her friend commenting on the little old ladies manning the porn kiosks in the Temple Street Market. On (and off) Nathan Road, the LOLs are in front of the strip joints, welcoming passers-by. Keeps them out of trouble, I guess. Sign off the times - armed guards with rifles outside some jewellery stores. I wonder if they are loaded. I also wonder why rifles - they look formidable, but wouldn't pistols be more practical? That's what got me wondering whether they were loaded.

North of Haiphong Road the street turns more modern and corporate, but the largest mosque in HK is also there. Looks nice, but out of place, until you read that there are 200,000 Muslims in HK.

Strolled through Kowloon Park. There was a kung fu exhibition going on, complete with drums, dragon dancers and lots of kicking and shouting. The crowd loved it. Beautiful park, including an aviary, maze, Chinese garden, sculpture walk, rose garden. The aviary had some gorgeous macaws, parrot ts and cockatoos, including Banacek's white one (for those youngsters among you, go ask your mother). For the market watchers among you, they had a lamentation of swans (you could look it up), but no black ones. They did have some black-necked swans,looked like they were emerging from the financial crisis.

For those of you who know me well, it may come as a surprise, but so far, my favorite places in the city have been those where I can walk, listen to my music and convene with nature - HK Park, the Botanical Garden & Zoo, the trans-Peak walk. I've put my hedonistic, shopaholic self on vacation.

The streets off Nathan are interesting. The shops are probably like what the rest of HK looked like 20 years ago. Filled with stores selling all kinds of stuff, including all the tailors. One restaurant tried to make non-Chinese feel at home. Over their menu signs they had the words "Travellers are welcome". Unfortunately, you were only welcome if you could read Chinese, because nothing else was written in any other language.

A drug store caught my eye. It was called the Health First Pharmacy. However, the "P" and the second "A" had fallen off the sign. For a few minutes I wondered what "CY" stood for and why anyone would call their place the Health First Harm. They also had another sign with a cute play on words - Medecent. I trust their non-medical products are also decent.

This weekend must have been an auspicious one for weddings. There were wedding parties everywhere in Stanley, Hong Kong Park, and other landmarks taking pictures or traipsing through the streets, with someone trying desperately to hold up the bride's train (or their own long gowns).

One magnificent building by the harbor bears the sign Heritage 1881. It now houses another group of designer labels - just what this city needs.

By the time I got home, my feet, calves and quads were crying out. Climbing stairs was a pain. Today is a holiday, so I determined to stay home and take it easy. I didn't come to the office until after the Yankees game.

This Week's Observations:
  • Hong Kong makes Montreal look like heritage preservation central. No matter how nice, old or historic the building, it's in danger of being torn down or turned into a store.
  • I wonder if all the watch stores are owned by rich guys who treat their inventory as an investment. There are enough expensive watches on sale here to fit every wrist in the city - on both hands. There's never anyone inside, and the staff don't look like they mind it.
  • The advantage of wearing my earbuds and listening to music - easier to avoid the hawkers. I don't even know what the hundreds of guys around Nathan Road were selling - tailors and watches, I think.
  • I know they work like slaves all week and only have Sunday off, but the "helpers" camped out in all the parks do take away from the beauty.
  • You can tell the mainland tourists here - they're the ones lined up in front of the currency exchange booths.
  • Torontonians must be at a disadvantage when they come here - they'll never cross a street. Montrealers have a definite advantage - we know how to dodge cars and take advantage of a temporary jam to get across streets with no lights or stop signs. Also, Torontonians are too nice to cross at lights. When the throngs cross at the light, it's every man for himself to get across before the light changes, especially if you're bucking the prevailing pedestrian traffic.
  • The sports channels keep showing the same events over and over. Every Champions Cup soccer game is rebroadcast 3 or 4 times. Sunday morning, I turned on the Saturday night Yankees game and only while I was talking to Dale did I learn that it was postponed and I was actually watching Thursday's game.


That's it for this week. Stay tuned for the next instalment.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Jeff's observations after two weeks in HK


Do any of you remember the Stephen Wright routine where he talks about dogs and says his friend bought a dog and took it for its walks all at the same time so he wouldn't have to do it anymore? That's the way I feel each weekend after doing nothing all week. Today I left at 9:45 and returned for good at 5:30. I walked at least 145 songs on my iPod, because I usually didn't listen to it when I wasn't walking.

I went to The Peak ("The" with a capital T) this morning and walked the trail that runs around the top. To get there I wanted to take the famous Peak Tram. I took the subway to the central bus terminal and got onto the #15 bus, which clearly said "The Peak" on the front. After 10 minutes, I realized that I should have taken the 15C, which runs a short distance to the base of the Tram. Instead, I got a magnificent tour of the road up to the top of The Peak - serendipity. An addition to the tourist agenda, but not for those who are prone to seasickness. The best seats are at the top of the double-decker, and the road winds like the best of those in Europe.

Anyway, I finally got there and started my walk. Some magnificent views and a way to really see how green much of the island really is. It's a combination nature trail (paved) and walking path, with information stations everywhere explaining the history, flora and fauna of the area. Saw some pretty butterflies and one gigundous spider in an intricate web. I would have missed it but for the couple ahead of me taking pictures. With its legs spread it was the size of my fist. There is even a small waterfall that runs down the mountain and collects in pools below the road - very peaceful. A place to take out the earbuds and just listen to the water. Unfortunately, there are no benches there. The walk is about 3-4 km and much of it is in the shade, so very comfortable. Lots of runners, but no cyclists (sorry, Michael). One of the highlights of the walk was the very fit female runner who passed in front of me wearing shorts that started below her hips and ended half-way down her buns (sorry, John Shaw, I didn't have a camera).

Finally got to take the Tram down the hill - nice, steep, but no thrill, except maybe for a civil engineer. The bus ride up was better. From there I walked to Pacific Place, another huge business complex with an upscale mall. Tried to get the Jewish Film Festival book at the AMC there, but the little girls at the desk didn't know what I was talking about. Had lunch there. I felt strangely good listening to a group speaking French (from France).

Got home around 2:00 and spent the rest of the afternoon being domestic and checking out my immediate surroundings. I found the street for home renovations - I walked three long blocks, up one side and down the other of what could have been the Home Depot - flooring, plumbing, light fixtures, cabinets and cabinet hardware, tiles, home furnishings, locks, etc. Went back to the street market and bought a few things, including some gelatinous rice (what they call "sticky rice" at home) and some barbecued pork for supper. The fish mongers are still the coolest - live fish, in tanks or lying on tables. Take them home as is or have them killed and cleaned right there. If you like crab, this is the world capital.

I finally gave in and decided to add some variation to my meals. I broke down today and bought bread, butter, Life and Just Right cereal. The Life is made in the US, but for export only, and has writing in English and Spanish. The Just Right is made in Australia, but has some Chinese writing - interesting. I also bought an iceberg lettuce - imported from the US, cost CAD0.55 - try getting that price at Loblaw's.

Some observations:
  • One store had a big sign offering "New Arrinals"
  • There is a high end jeweller called Frei Willye. Been around since the fifties. I didn't go in to see if they had any dolphin jewellery.
  • There are more hairdressers here per square mile than anywhere else. (Actually, there are more everything here than anywhere else.) I can't figure out if any of them do men's hair, but I haven't seen any barber shops.
  • Shopping where I live is like a combination of Fifth Avenue and the third world. High-end by the hundreds next to tiny storefronts selling raw beans and rice or hair scrunchies.

Work's going well. Trying to work fewer hours than Andrew, but I don't think I'm managing. It's tough to leave work at 7:30 without feeling guilty when three or four others are still there. Except for the days when I have 8:00 or 9:00 pm calls to Toronto, I try to limit my stay to 12 hours.

TV sucks. Many of the English stations are business/news stations and the others show documentaries, every version of CSI or sports that I'm not interested in - they are big into racquet sports and cars here. Also lots of Brit and Aussie soaps. One radio station that plays nice classical much of the time, but that's it. So I stay plugged in - iPod or internet.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Hong Kong Here We Come

Jeff has arrived in Hong Kong! He's settling in, eating dim-sum, and learning how to use his BlackBerry.
The dreadful summer humidity has lifted, and the temperature is a balmy 31 degrees.
His office is located in Causeway Bay:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Causeway_Bay