The Nobel Prize and the CCP’s Ignoble Response

For the CCP, having the first homegrown Chinese Nobel awarded to Charter 08 writer and activist Liu Xiaobo must feel a bit like losing your virginity and waking up the next morning with a scorching case of herpes.

From the Archives: Cai Yuanpei and a Certain Charter

This is a post from 2009 with a special relevance this evening in the wake of LXB winning the Nobel Prize.  The original post seems to be blocked probably because it referred to a certain charter in the title and url.  Hopefully, this re-post stays up longer.  I originally wrote to remember the birthday of the New Culture era educational reformer Cai Yuanpei, one of the leading figures of an era when many people in China sought a new way forward for the country, open to many different ideas and values rather than sit idly blinkered by petty nationalism and parochialism.  Enjoy.

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Today is the birthday of Cai Yuanpei (1868-1940).  [Originally posted on January 11, 2009] A classically-trained scholar who later decided to broaden his education and study in Germany, he was Minister of Education (briefly) under Yuan Shikai and (more famously) the chancellor of Peking University during the New Culture Era.  Chancellor Cai took over a campus squalid with the scions of the idle rich and transformed it into a hotbed of intellectual dynamism for a new age.  Cai took risks, hiring firebrands such as Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao, and luring young scholars such as Hu Shi back from abroad.  The dining

Liu Xiaobo and YJ’s Birthday

So…Liu Xiaobo has won the Nobel Peace Prize.  I think it’s great that Norwegians can cause so much discomfort in the halls of Zhongnanhai, unfortunately the timing of the announcement means that Yajun is going to be at work for the evening…kinda screwing with our plans to celebrate her birthday.

So…congratulations Liu Xiaobo but couldn’t the Nobel committee have waited a day?

Random Sunday Musings…

Random thoughts after three weeks on the road…

Back in Beijing and it’s now fall.  Fall is easily the loveliest time of the year here in the city of imperial dust.  Unfortunately, it’s also the shortest season.  How short? Last year I missed it because I had a meeting that afternoon.

Taking advantage of the weather and the holiday, YJ and I trekked over to Haidian Park for the first day of the Modern Sky Festival.  Coolest moment: braving a short cloudburst with 500 or so Chinese hippies as the band Sound Fragment (声音碎片) played onstage and took us through the rain and out the other side into a (rare) gorgeous sunset behind the Western Hills.

Least cool moment: As much as I (and others) like to complain about Chinese crowd behavior on the subway, in the mall, etc. One place where it kind of works is at an outdoor concert with festival seating.  In fact, the real douchebags pushing and shoving their way drunkenly through the crowd are usually the Lao Wai.

(Yeah, I’m looking at you drunk China newbie with the Jägermeister thundersticks shoving your way to the front midway through Second Hand Rose’s set.)

Funniest moment: Douchebag’s

Image of the Week: Young Bicycle Rider in Kashgar’s Old Town

I was taking a picture of the doorway when this young cyclist zipped through the picture. Kashgar, September 2010.

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