Ask Jon #2: In which columnist Jon gets nostalgic about China and has a Hallmark moment
Jon at the Cock and Bull bar, Kota Kinabalu, October 2010
Here’s the second column from our straight guy columnist, Jon Morales.
polaris: Jon, have you ever seen any Richard Linklater films? Like Wong Kar-wai, Linklater doesn’t seem to appeal to heterosexual men’s cinematic taste. Maybe it’s the talkies.
Jon: I’ve seen Before Sunset, Waking Life, A Scanner Darkly, and The School of Rock. They’re not bad, I especially liked Waking Life out of those but as you said, they’re very verbose. I tend to prefer movies and literature that lean towards understatement and ambiguity, like WKW’s films or Hemingway’s Iceberg Theory of Prose. In my opinion Linklater’s films tend to spend a lot of time talking at the viewer rather than showing. Many of them feel more like a lecture than story to me.
sirius black: i’m currently in love and in a relationship with this wonderful, wonderful girl and gawd knows i couldn’t ask for anything else at the moment. what i am afraid of, however, is that the love spark we both have for each other will eventually die out. i know i shouldn’t be thinking that way but i just can’t help it, what with all the relationships i had in the past going the same route. the question is: how should we keep the fire burning?
Jon: You can’t. It come when it come, it’ll go when it go. The things that she does that thrill you may do so until tomorrow or until the day you die and vice versa; just treat what you have now as a gift. I believe there’s only a very limited set of things in life that we can control as people; feelings and attractions are not among them. I know it sounds rather sickeningly Zen, but don’t waste your todays worrying about tomorrow. That’s how you ended up regretting your yesterdays. I should send that to Hallmark. I’ll make a mint.
The Bund, Shanghai, 2008. Photo by JZ. Carlson of the Empire of Snacks gave us a tour of the city: we went to all the places mentioned in Lust, Caution and Empire of the Sun.
geekwad: You’ve mentioned living in China. I just got an offer to work in Shanghai for a year for onshore assignment, but I’m having second thoughts. My hesitation seems to come from my unwillingness to give up censor-free internet, cleaner air, talking to people without using flash cards or hand signals, and personal space. Are my fears unfounded? (Also, is RMB 13,000 monthly allowance enough to survive, or should I ask for more?)
Jon: The first month I moved to China I didn’t own a bed. I had to pay three months of rent on a single month’s pay. I couldn’t front the money for a bed so I spent the first couple of weeks sleeping on the couch that came with our semi-furnished apartment. My roommate, my former co-captain on my university rugby team, would come into the living room every morning, glance out the window at the smog as I rubbed the previous night’s back-alley Tsingdaos from my eyes and greet me by saying “Just another beautiful day in paradise” before stepping out into another ‘cloudy’ Beijing morning.
When I arrived in China I thought I could speak and read a little bit of Chinese after two semesters of Mandarin in college. My first meal was a rude awakening. Looking for something safe I recognized the characters for water, boiled, and pork on the menu. I thought to myself, “water-boiled pork, that sounds nice and safe let’s go with that.” When the bowl came out and it was blood-red with the amount of chili peppers and spices in it, my face went pale. Out of pure pride I got through half the bowl with the waitress standing over me looking smug before I turned to my roommate Ed and said, “We have to go home. NOW.” I’ll leave the rest to your imagination.
So no, your fears aren’t unfounded. Saying that though, I loved my time in China. In fact, 5 years later, Ed is still there, and, though I ended up in Manila, I was actually trying to get back to Beijing (took a wrong turn somewhere). Yes, the air is awful, yes sometimes in Beijing dust storms and government-induced rainstorms happen at the same time and mud falls from the sky (they don’t even have weather like that in the Bible!), yes, it’s crowded, and yes, your access to Facebook and Youtube are curtailed, but it can be a great time if you have the right attitude. Our mission for the first 3 months of living in China was “finding new and exciting ways to embarrass ourselves every day.”
The dynamism of the coastal cities in China is dizzying. When I went back to Beijing for the Olympics in 2008 the city I walked into was almost unrecognizable from the city I arrived in in 2005. Skyscrapers go up in a matter of weeks, new restaurants, bars, shops pop up, burn brightly, and flame out within months. Every other week you hear another crazy story about someone ‘taking a runner’.
Of the problems you mentioned only the pollution and the crowding are insurmountable and have to be endured. You can easily get a VPN and have uncensored internet. The only drawback to those is really that your access to porn sites slows significantly, and while we all know that’s what the internet is for, you get over it pretty quickly. In my experience, being thrown into a place where you can’t communicate in your native languages really accelerates your learning, even if you have no natural gift for languages. The sheer pressure of needing to have something puts your brain into overdrive.
Don’t forget sound effects either. Hand gestures are simply not enough. I still have an entire internal dictionary of common sound effects for basic requests like salt, the bathroom, fried vs. boiled, and drinks. They also seem to be universally applicable as far as I can tell. And, if you’re in Manila, let’s admit it: living in Manila isn’t exactly a slice of pie either.
13,000 kuai (RMB) is enough to live on I think. I lived fairly well on 9,000 kuai/month post-tax in Beijing in 2005-2007. I assume some inflation has occurred and I think Shanghai is slightly more expensive than Beijing but the currency has appreciated a bit since then so you should do fine. I lived in a high-end condominium there, ate out every meal, and went out at least 2 times a week, if not more. I didn’t save a dime but I lived well. But if you think you can get more, hell, why not ask for it?
I think it’s a great experience to be a stranger in a place. If you don’t have the right mindset it can be overwhelming, depressing, and lonely. On the other hand you can see it all as a challenge to your resourcefulness, cunning, and charm. Even small victories like buying electricity (it’s prepaid there) can make you do a dance out of exhilaration the first time you succeed. Moving to another place gives you the opportunity to try out being another person too. You can reinvent yourself completely, act out a completely different persona, which can be somewhat addicting. So I say jump. That may not be reasonable advice, but then again reasonable people lead reasonable lives.
I have a question for you readers. I was sitting in traffic today in Manila and there was an ambulance behind us with its sirens on not going anywhere. Have any of you had direct experience with having to use an ambulance in Manila? If I am bleeding out and need to be taken to the hospital immediately, should I just go ahead and call it a life? Because right now that’s what it seems like.
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Got a question for Jon? Post it in Comments and he’ll get back to you next week. If not sooner.
November 20th, 2010 at 10:09
LOOOOVE the last paragraph on his answer to the china question. that basically is the best advice to any would-be immigrant.
the rest of the response to the china question was very interesting too. thanks for sharing a slice of your life, jon!
re: ambulance question – just time your potentially fatal cut to all saints’ day, all souls’ day, holy week or any time a pacquiao match is on and the streets will be fine. =)
November 20th, 2010 at 13:02
Hi Jon. Here are my questions:
1. The author of Men Are From Mars . . . was right. Men don’t want to ask for directions, even if they’re driving around in circles and you’re late for your meeting. Are you like that too? Is this something inherent in the male chromosome?
2. The men in my family hate going to the doctor. The women if they feel something want to know what’s wrong right away. The men don’t want to, until they’re about to die. What’s a good explanation for this?
Have a nice day!
November 20th, 2010 at 21:36
Another thing you should worry about some Philippine hospitals is whether you have enough cash for downpayment when you are brought to their emergency rooms. If you don’t, you can also call it a life.
November 20th, 2010 at 22:34
I had to bring my mother from one hospital to another via ambulance a couple of years ago in Manila. I would add my vote that the best time to be in an ambulance is during a holiday. We zipped to Makati from Quezon City in less than 15 minutes. I shudder to think the time it would take on a regular work day.
For anyone considering working in China, it’s not as difficult to live here as you might think. Learning a new language is probably the hardest part. For reference, I live in a smaller city on the southeast coast, and make do with a budget of 5000rmb/month so I can put the rest of my income towards travel plans next year. Transportation and food is relatively inexpensive.
November 21st, 2010 at 01:56
Thanks Jon, that’s quite an exhaustive answer! Thank you for sharing your experiences. I’m a risk-taker so I might take the offer. I agree that being a stranger and reinventing yourself in a foreign place can be addicting. It’s my drug and probably the reason why I have the job that I have. As they say, there’s nothing that a new city can’t cure.
On your ambulance question, yes, you might as well just shoot yourself if you are bleeding profusely inside an ambulance wading the busy streets of Manila. Sirens are not enough for motorists to give way, there has to be a megaphone with someone shouting at drivers to get out of the way. When a fire broke out near my place, the driver of the fire truck, apart from the sirens, had a megaphone and was yelling at other motorists to let them through. It seemed to work since the other cars stopped and gave way.
The trick is to live as near as possible to a hospital, especially if you live alone. That’s why whenever I look for a new place to stay in Manila, it has to be in close proximity to three establishments: a mall, a laundry shop, and a hospital. The mall for easy access to the grocery and fast food. The laundry shop because I don’t wash my own clothes. The hospital for emergencies where you can admit yourself by walking a few paces to the emergency room. I did that once.
November 21st, 2010 at 12:11
Thanks for this very interesting, fun and intelligent piece Jon. Travelling is an experience movies or reading cannot match. You and of course, Teddy Boy Locsin, break the stereotype that only gays guys can be so articulate and well-informed about literature and the nuances of relatively obscure but artistic films. Your advices are very sensible and tinged with your wit and great sense of humor. You are one of the few renaissance men. I would like to hear more from you soon.
November 21st, 2010 at 13:59
Hey Jon,
How do you go about dating when you’re in a foreign land i.e. China? Do you tend to date- local girls or expats? In dating local girls, what quirks should you take into consideration? Lastly, with all the girls you’ve dated (i’m assuming plenty. hehe) noticed any universal dating behavior across different cultures so far?
November 21st, 2010 at 22:48
Jon, I am astounded by your remarkable wisdom that I had to read your answers out loud so I can absorb everything. Your responses are practical and relevant which is what most of us are in dire need of. I hope you don’t take offense but can I have you cloned? Kthanksbye!
November 21st, 2010 at 23:58
I had lived in Shanghai from 1999 to 2002 and then again from mid-2007 to early 2008. I share Jon’s impressions of China. In my case it was even more difficult because unlike Jon I only started learning Mandarin when I got there (fortunately my boss was French and even worse than me at Mandarin, on the other hand my schoolboy French was suddenly useful with him).
I agree that with the right mindset, it’s a great experience to be a stranger in a new place. You will be amazed at how much you will be learning, not only about your new environment, but also about yourself.
Another thing for geekwad to consider: If you pass up this opportunity now, what is the likelihood that you will get it again in the future? Probably low. Therefore, you must take it now — after all, you only have this life to live.
November 22nd, 2010 at 01:08
The Philippines ain’t Shangrila but there are glitches here and there like social systems that are pretty basic but not quite “implemented well” because A. We’re enjoying too much freedom that breaking the law at any instant would just be punishable via a long unending trial as long as you still have money… and B Ferdinand Marcos is dead hence nobody was afraid of getting corporal punishment like in China… was it better in the 70’s with a life governed by a dictator? I wouldn’t know but these horror stories you mentioned were nonexistent before I was born (afaik)… even so this is still the country I was born in hence I have no choice but to love it for what it is weather its the good, the bad or the ugly.
It’s like hell but it’s heaven for most of us… like potato potahtoes.. sorry for the pointless drama and the lame comparison, I couldn’t think straight because of a toothache… LOL
I have a question though…
If you had a chance to run this country, what would you have done differently?
November 22nd, 2010 at 11:49
I share your views Akyat-Bahay Gangster, so yes I am taking the offer. Thank you for the responses; it made it easier for me to make a decision. I might end up with a lung cancer or an alien entity living in my stomach a year from now, but heck it will be worth it, even just for the experience. Plus, I will have good stories to tell.