Hot & Sour Musings--Local, National, and International.
家醜不可外揚 因為話裡有話
Monday, January 14, 2013
Vignettes of a Foreigner in a Foreign Land
By Gregory K. Taylor
Hair fashions:
Student happily poses for photo while riding Taiwan's MRT
The swirl/swish hairstyle
The Beatles were the first to introduce
to the “modern world” the revolutionary hairstyle known as the
Mop Top. There have been several incarnations of this thematic coif
by subsequent generations from the Gen X'ers' spiked mohawk to the
Hip Hop'ers' fade. Often the hallmarks of the free-spirit found in
most western cultures, these hairstyles make an independent and
political statement of identity for the wearer . As for the more
lockstep toe the line political systems, until recently, expressions of individuality were routinely discouraged when it came to one's
outward appearance—but even that is changing. Dateline Taiwan:
Hair expressions of the latest school-age generation. Beauty is truly in the eye of the current generation.
Baton wielding Taiwanese:
I think he intended to thump me with
his baton !! This year, I have been driving for the first time
in Taiwan which I always avoided in my previous visits. The reasons
are many, but my main hesitation has been due to the ubiquitous motor
scooters scooting in and out of traffic often passing on both sides
of cars in a haphazard manner. So, with a degree of humility, I
ventured into Taiwan's free-for-all traffic and as advertised I was
immediately beset on all sides by these scooters like drones around a
Queen bee. After a few days of this apprenticeship boot camp, I
began to feel a level of satisfaction, if not smugness, with my
ability to adapt in a chaotic environment.
Location of the baton wielding scooter driver
Then came the night I almost got
brained by an irate scooter rider. Surrounded, as usual, by passing
scooters I pulled over to the curb to wait for a friend who was
exiting from the subway. Unbeknownst to me, I had cut a scooter off,
who was in my blind spot, when I pulled over to the curb. Once over,
the irate scooter rider passed by my driver's side window
hurling Chinese obscenities. I exited my vehicle to let my friend
know that I had arrived, and to my surprise the
scooter rider pulled over ahead of me. With baton in hand he climbed
off his scooter and walked back in my direction. Was he a policeman,
I thought? There's not much distinction between a police scooter and
civilian scooters. Blue and red lights to the front and rear are
common to both scooters. As he continued to approach me with a
contorted face, I was planning my defensive strategy for
when he entered my "Def-Con 1" personal space.
Motor scooters passing to the right of cars
Once he approached close enough to see
that I wasn't Chinese his demeanor began to change. The scowl now
morphed to inquisitive bemusement. Not missing my Barack Obama
opportunity to negotiate with my adversary, I threw him a gambit. In
my best Chinese I told him that I was confused and didn't understand
why he was approaching me in such a hostile manner. He was still
steaming a bit, but he tried to explain that I didn't signal when I
pulled to the curb. Now we were standing right in front of each
other, in fact, side-by-side when he was pointing to my turn signal
light. The danger pretty much negated by proximity, I apologized
with a slight bow and told him I was embarrassed by my driving
actions. This is the gracious thing to do when one almost kills
someone in a traffic accident. We shook hands and with a slight
smile he walked back to his scooter and drove away.
This was a great lesson for me about a
few things, but the most important one I took away from this
incident was that not all Chinese are docile, deferential, and
willing to handle a situation in a non-violent manner. This guy had
every intention of cracking me one, maybe two or three, on the head!
I have noted this for future reference and now carry a blunt instrument of my own in the car for such violent encounters.
To get an idea of the difficulty involved in negotiating
traffic with these motor scooters see the attached video to the right ~~~>
Full Service Gas Stations?
Female service station attendant pumping gas
With gas in America teetering between
the price of four and five dollars per gallon in any given month, it is refreshing to
see Full Service being offered at gas stations in Taiwan.
Long gone and never to return (anywhere in the world) are the good old
days of the attendant checking your oil level, radiator coolant, wiper fluid, and
tire pressure. The semi-service in Taiwan I'm told, jokingly, is more out of
self-preservation from a clumsy customer who might cause the entire station
to go up in flames. At the average price of $9.00 per gallon this
full service should be required penance and then some. Practically,
all the crude that is refined in Taiwan must be imported which
explains the comparatively high price. So, the next time you top off
your tank at $4.00 or $5.00 a gallon, that you must pump yourself,
you might take solace in the fact that world prices are generally
twice that amount.
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