Last Saturday Mister Public Security Uncle took a trip to Wan Chai to join in the rugby revelling and cavorting, as well as spreading the word of Canto.
Fun much? I have always laughed (in my mouth) of people who drink beer with a straw, but because of the moustache I had to do just that. It tasted exactly the same! I’m considering switching to straw-beer-drinking on a permanent basis. I want to make a film with Mister Public Security Uncle again, but can’t find a topic. Because everything’s allowed nowadays. Does anyone have a good idea for whom I can arrest?
This cheerful chap begged me to arrest him, whereas British guys were all interested to know if my truncheon had batteries. Women, if you feel ignored by men, put on a uniform and a moustache! Men will flock to you.
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Greetings from Shangri-la, formerly a fictitious “idyllic settlement high in the mountains of Tibet” of James Hilton’s Lost Horizon fame, now a city in China. In this photo, however, we’re a few hours further south, →
Jesus hovering over the Great Wall? Why not. Jesus is everywhere so why not the Great Wall? It just looked so incongruous to see the cross in the middle of Dali’s old city as we →
Greetings from Shangri-la, formerly a fictitious “idyllic settlement high in the mountains of Tibet” of James Hilton’s Lost Horizon fame, now a city in China.
In this photo, however, we’re a few hours further south, in Lijiang. That’s where we came across this sign written in normal (non-simplified) Chinese characters. It was a cause for celebration! But in fact I see more and more companies, whether restaurants or import-export, using normal characters on their signs, flying in the face of the central government that has strictly forbidden this. Why? They know simplified characters look cheap and shabby, low quality and fake.
The central government’s war against normal characters goes hand in hand with its war against Cantonese.
So why not turn the tide? Why let Cantonese, the most fun and happening language in the world, be obliterated by petty bureaucrats?
Make 2016 the year you learn Cantonese! If you already speak it, encourage your friends to take lessons! Of course, you shouldn’t do it for political reasons, although important, you should do it because it will change your life.
Next year (tomorrow!) I’ll tell you in what way.
Happy, happy Canto-year everybody!
香格里拉 – Heung Gak Lei La (Shangri la)
麗江 -Lai Gong (Beautiful River/Lijiang)
中國政府 – Jung Gok Jeng Fu (Chinese government)
