The Lights of Chongqing
Wednesday, November 29th, 2006Nigel Sizer files a final post on his tour of Chinese universities.
Chengdu to Chongqing
Up at 6 a.m. to get the early flight, and as soon we’re off the plane, thinking we would have a couple of hours of down time, we instead enter an almost Kafkaesque experience where not a second is our own, and we never quite know what will happen next!
We’re wearing our T-shirts and casuals, hot, sticky and bleary-eyed from the packed flight (no domestic flight in China ever has any empty seats on it!) and met by the charming Ms. Hwang from the Department for International Partnerships at Southwest University. “We will now go to have photo with the President!” she instructs us. Paul’s interpersonal skills were stretched to the limit to negotiate a fifteen-minute stop at the hotel first to drop out bags, put on presentable clothes and have a quick shower. We got five minutes, no time for a shower! Then it was gladhanding with the University President, photos on the steps and off he was whisked for meetings in Korea. This is a busy place!
After that it was nonstop meetings with vce presidents of Southwest University (I lost track of how many), a banquet lunch, presentations, a two-hour drive into Chongqing for another banquet dinner on the banks of the Yangtze, another drive back and …. total collapse! But couldn’t sleep with the awful racket of a karaoke bar booming up from the hotel basement.
The university and its faculty were impressive; we’ll have to find a way to work with them too.
But I was also deeply troubled by the evening’s foray into the center of this metropolis. Have you ever heard of Chongqing? Well, I hadn’t, but it’s bigger than Greater London and New York combined, with 32 million souls! And it looks to double in size soon from the number of skyscrapers and apartment buildings rising from the farmland amidst the existing sprawl.
Just down the Yangtze from the city is the Three Gorges Dam. Every skyscraper in the city, especially along the river’s once verdant banks, is covered, and I mean totally crammed, with flashing neon lights, no advertising opportunity going unmissed. I just couldn’t help thinking that if they turned off some of those damn ugly lights they could conserve enough energy to not need the dam, but of course it ain’t that simple (or is it?)! Of course, we Americans don’t set a great example either.


