09.23.11

Droppings from the Road #5: Leeds

Posted in Uncategorized at 6:57 pm by Benjamin Ross

Leeds is pretty small.  You can walk across the city center in well under half an hour.  It’s all very compact and walkable.

I found that Leeds has considerably more remnants of England’s industrial past than Birmingham.  Lots of old mills and industrial buildings now converted into housing and commercial use.

Leeds Armoury is a fantastic collection of historical weapons, armor, and other objects of war.  I’m not a big weapons buff, but it was quite engaging regardless.  If you are a weapons buff, I’d make a special trip to Leeds to see this collection.

Not to be over-judgmental, but Northern England can be a depressing place.  Lots of clouds covering post-industrial landscapes.  Locals seemed to feel the same way.

I got a chance to see Leeds play Manchester United at Elland Road Stadium in Leeds.  It was my first proper English football match.  Lots of droppings…

While there is much animosity among American sports fans (don’t get me started on those Raiders), the English have an authentic hatred towards the fans of opposing teams which extends well beyond the superficialities of the game.  (The Leeds fan next to me was screaming “Fuck you, you fucking cunts!” the entire first half without any hint of irony).

The stadiums are also flanked with riot police with full helmet and gear.  Opposing team fans have to sit in a cordoned off area, and can’t leave the match until the home fans have all cleared out.  This is done to prevent riots.

Presumably also to prevent riots, alcohol is not allowed into the stands.  You can buy beer in the concession area, but you need to drink it before returning to your seats.

Concessions (food, drink, beer) are modestly priced.  No price gouging as they do in the US.  A solid pint of decent beer went for 3.5 pounds.  I’ve been to sporting events in the US where 10 oz cups of Bud Light go for $9.50


 

09.20.11

Droppings from the Road #4: Birmingham

Posted in Uncategorized at 5:31 pm by Benjamin Ross

The “h” in “Birmingham” is silent.  “Birmingham” with the pronounced “h” is in Alabama.

Birmingham is the second largest city in the UK.  Doesn’t seem like many people outside the UK realize that.

I don’t think I’ve been to any other major city (Chinese cities excluded) where so many people have told me its lame and not to go there.  Even Brommies (the locals) generally describe their city as “boring.”

Granted I only spent limited time in each city, but Birmingham seems to be every bit as ethnically diverse as London, if not moreso.  Many people of different skin tones and languages and accents.  South Asians, Arabs, and Chinese appeared to be the biggest groups.

Enjoyed the Digbeth area, an old industrial corridor which is now seeing some signs of gentrification.

I’ve occasionally heard Birmingham described as the “Detroit of the UK” on account of its post-industrial blight and blue collar history.  From what I saw (which was limited to the areas near the city centre) the urban blight of Birmingham isn’t nearly as severe as in American cities such as Detroit, Philadelphia, and Cleveland.  I did encounter a few areas where I was hesitant to walk around alone, but these were nothing like say, North Philly or the West Side of Chicago.

Class lines in the UK do not seem to align with racial categories as finely as they tend to do in the US, and you tend to see more poor white people in the UK.  (Like the previous dropping, this is purely a surface observation, entirely unscientific)

Visited “Birmingham Back to Back” a small museum consisting of Birmingham’s only surviving “back to back” houses.  These were Birmingham’s housing for the working poor from the 1840’s until the 1950’s, and consist of tiny rectangular houses jammed up against another with a courtyard in the middle.  Back to Back house used to cover nearly the entire city centre (the tour guide, an elderly man, grew up in one),  but in the late 1950’s, the government cleared them all out, similar to the “slum removal” programs of the similar time period in the US.

Birmingham allegedly has more canals than Venice.  Some have been turned into pleasant canal walks.

I expected there to be more historical stuff to see about the Industrial Revolution.  Either they don’t have it, or I completely missed it.

next stop:  Leeds


 

09.18.11

Droppings from the Road #3: Oxford

Posted in Uncategorized at 12:44 pm by Benjamin Ross

My classmate Brian from UChicago did a masters at Oxford so he put me in contact with some of his old Oxford mates.  Got a wonderful tour around the campus and various “colleges” all the while trying to grapple with an understanding of the British university system.  It’s quite different from what we have in the US, with students affiliating with a particular “college” around which many of their social activities are centered.  The system doesn’t have many analogues with the US, and you’d probably just have to go to Oxford for a spell to get it all figured out.

Oxford’s architecture is exactly what one would expect from a world-class university founded in the 13th Century.  I could post a few pictures…or you could just google it and view from thousands taken by professional photographers.

Oxford appears to be high on the pecking order of Chinese tourist destinations in the UK.  For the majority of my morning campus walk, I was surrounded by camera-wielding Mandarin speakers.

Visited Turf Tavern, a popular bar among Oxford students, and perhaps even more legendary is the back patio where Bill Clinton legendarily smoked marijuana (but didn’t inhale).  They even have a plaque to commemorate this historic event.

For a town its size, Oxford is a complete and total pain in the arse to drive through.  Cramped streets, pedestrian malls, and few car parks render driving inefficient, as most of the city is laid out for pedestrians, not vehicles.  Most European cities understand that the best way to encourage people to walk and use public transportation is to make driving difficult.  Few American cities have figured this out, nor care to figure it out for that matter.

next stop:  Birmingham (with a silent “h”)


 

Droppings from the Road #2: Cardiff, Wales

Posted in Uncategorized at 12:36 pm by Benjamin Ross

Cardiff is a fine medium sized city.  The city centre consists of a massive pedestrian mall, ideal for strolls.  Lots of people, shops, and atmosphere.  Cars and “car parks” (parking lots) nowhere in sight.

The signs are bilingual, and so are the train announcements, but that’s about all the Welsh I saw/heard.  Being the largest city in Wales, I’m assuming Cardiff is also the most anglicized.

Cardiff Castle is a bit of a disappointment.  Too much grass.  Not enough castle.

Accidentally ran into a cricket match between India and England.  Apparently this is a pretty huge deal if you are a cricket fan.  The stadium was located in the middle of a giant park.  Indians were showing up in full force supporting their squad.  Would have gone inside if not for the 60 pound ticket price.

Walked through Butetown, lots of Africans and Middle Easterners, and white people telling me I shouldn’t be walking around there.

Below Butetown, the Docks district makes for fine strolling as well.

Starting to realize it’s much easier to eat healthy for cheap in the UK than the US.  Been lovin’ the ubiquitous and multifarious sandwich boxes and fresh fruit.  There are also a lot less fat people here…coincidence???

next stop:  Oxford


 

09.16.11

Droppings from the Road #1: London

Posted in Uncategorized at 6:47 pm by Benjamin Ross

This city has some of the best signage I’ve seen anywhere in the world.  Signs, maps, arrows, circles indicating walking distance…I didn’t even need a map to get anywhere in Central London.

Spent an afternoon wandering around the ethnic neighborhoods on the East End.  Whitechappel and Hackney were particularly interesting, especially the Muslim market outside Whitechappel Tube.  Saw vendors simultaneously selling burkas and lingerie.

You’d think it wouldn’t be of much use in London to ask a guy with a baseball cap, a camera, and “Chicago 2016” shirt…you would think.

Apparently the word “windbreaker” is an Americanism.  Either that or most of London’s H & M employees are clearly in the wrong profession.

Density, density, density.  London is a model for how a densely-packed urban core is supposed to properly function.  Pedestrian and tube access is superb.

Congestion charge!  London drivers must pay a fee to drive into the city centre, and the result is that traffic flows much better than cities of similar size.    It also encourages people to ride public transit.

The Tube!  All around best mass transit system I’ve ever ridden, other than possibly Tokyo.  Didn’t ever wait longer than 1.5 minutes for a train, and the signage makes it a cinch to navigate.

Docklands museum is free and would be well worth a good 15 pounds.  Transport museum is 10 pounds, and barely worth 5.  London Museum is also free and quite interesting.

Seems like all purchases in the UK are tax included.  Makes calculations more simplistic than the US where tax is added on to the price, and varies from state to state and sometimes even between different types of goods.

In Beijing, when the Olympics was 5 years away, you couldn’t go anywhere without seeing without Olympic flare and people talking about the games.  The London Olympics are next summer, and if not for the countdown sign in Trafalgar Square, I never would have noticed.

London’s Chinatown was a bit disappointing.  Felt more disneyland than ethnic enclave.  Reminded me of Montreal’s Qurtier de Chinois.  British Chinese food is pretty similar to American Chinese food.  I was however, able to find an excellent spot for 刀削面  (Shanxi “cut noodles”) near Leicester Square Tube.  Big brown sign says 正宗兰州拉面.  Tiny English letters say “Noodle Bar.”  Highly recommended.

next stop:  Cardiff, Wales


 

09.15.11

Update…finally

Posted in Announcements at 2:50 am by Benjamin Ross

It’s been a long time since this blog has been updated, and I’ve received several comments asking whether or not this blog is dead.  There are several reasons I could give for the lack of material of late, but ultimately after wading through the first year of a PhD program, the blog has unfortunately been dropped several tiers on the priority list.  That first year however culminated in a 2 day preliminary examination which finished last week, and to exploit this spurt of freedom, I’m in Europe for 18 days.  It’s my first time here, and I’m going to be traveling through the UK, the Netherlands, Belgium, and France, trying to learn what I can about these countries as well as the roots of urbanization and the industrial revolution.  Rather than spend travel time on long posts, this trip I’m going to try posting scattered comments and observations at each stop, then when I get back to the US, posting polished photo essays.  I’m gonna try posting every day or two, so hopefully this blog will finally pick up some much-needed momentum.  First stop:  London


 

05.29.11

Detroit: The Shrinking City

Posted in Travel Log (N. America & Europe) at 4:52 pm by Benjamin Ross

From Henry Ford to Motown, and from the Great Migration to the Great Recession, there is perhaps no other city in the world with a story like Detroit. Detroit was the prototypical boom town of the early industrial age, and then a generation later the poster child of post-industrial decay.  As an undisputed “industry town,” Detroit’s prosperity has paralleled that of the American automotive industry.  When times were good for Ford, GM, and Chrysler, times were very good for Detroit.  And as the Big 3’s dominance has waned in the post-WW2 era, so have the fortunes of the Motor City.  Reaching a peak population of 1.85 million in the 1950 Census. 2010 figures show the population has not dropped to 713,000. In 1950, Detroit had more people than any American city outside of New York, Los Angeles, and Chicago. Today, it’s bleeding population, as the shell of a great city remains, under-utilized and in decay.

For an up-close view of Detroit, and to learn first hand about the effects of industrialization and deindustrialization on the Motor City, and America as a whole, I spent last weekend in Detroit.  The following are photos and observations from my trip.

While Detroit is infamous for its urban decay, Downtown is in much better shape than the city as a whole, especially when compared against the broad spectrum of American downtowns of the 21st Century.  Although much of the city has deteriorated, Downtown remains a primary employment center, and still sees a fair amount of economic activity.
Downtown Detroit actually has more pedestrian activity than a fair amount of other Midwestern downtowns, but when considering the scale of the architecture, it still feels under-utilized.  With a bit of imagination, one can feel the aura of a bustling megalopolis of the first half of the 20th Century.
My first impression of Downtown was that it looked as if it was a spectacle of architectural magnificence 50 years ago, but that little had been built since.
Ford Road, Chrysler Freeway, Cadillac Square (pictured), even place names in Detroit bear the influence of the automotive industry.
Between all the art deco skyscrapers and other vintage early 20th Century architecture, there are also occasional modern structures as well, but these are few and far between.
In many respects, I’d say the closest analog to Downtown Detroit would be Philadelphia’s Center City.  They both have that feel of past munificence lost in the age of post-industrialism, but still a spirit of resilience in the face of economic restructuring.
Overall, I was impressed with the early 20th Century architecture of Downtown, my own personal favorite being the Book Tower, completed in 1916.
Like other Midwestern and rust belt downtowns, Detroit also has the requisite expanses of parking lots, endemic of post-war urban development.
These days, increasing amounts of tourists come to Detroit to see the blight and urban decay.  But downtown is, on the contrary, a surprising contrast to the conditions of most of the rest of the urban core.
Downtown Detroit is also home to many well-intact early 20th Century church buildings.
…and the Isaac Agree Downtown synagogue, the only congregationally-owned synagogue left in Detroit proper,
The Detroit metropolitan area is also home to the country’s largest concentration of Arab Americans.  Whereas many American cities post signage in English ans Spanish, signs in Detroit are often posted in English and Arabic.
The most eye-catching landmark in Downtown Detroit is the 750 foot Renaissance Center.  Built in 1977, the “RenCen” is home of General Motors’ world headquarters as well as a hotel, shopping center, restaurants, banks and a 4-screen movie theatre.
To clear up any potential confusion about its country of origin, eight American flags fly in front of the RenCen.  Yes, for those unaware, GM is an American company.
While no doubt an architectural work of mastery, the RenCen appears out of place in its surroundings dominated by art deco skyscrapers and other early 20th Century architectural styles.  Originally conceived as a means to revitalize the downtown core, the RenCen instead sticks out as if a building from Dubai or Shanghai was plopped down in the middle of the America Rust Belt.
No Midwestern city would be complete without its signature hot-dog-based local food specialty.  In Detroit, it’s the Coney Island hot dog, or as it’s commonly referred to “the Coney.”  Consisting of a beef hot dog, topped with beanless chili, onions and yellow mustard, Coney’s make for the ideal late-night post-bar indulgence.
On the suggestion of friends, my Coney came from Lafayette Coney Island, which as you can see, has a limited menu.  You come here for the dogs…and maybe the chili fries.
Detroit is home to the most peculiar mass transit system I have ever encountered.  Opened in 1987 as another boondoggle attempt to “revitalize” Downtown, the Detroit People Mover (yes, it’s really called the “People Mover”) consists of 2.9 miles of looping track, which runs in a single direction, around Downtown.  For comparison sake, that’s only .2 miles longer than the internal transit system at O’hare Airport.  Being that it doesn’t go anywhere a person couldn’t walk in 15 minutes, I couldn’t figure out much practical use for this system.  The only other people I saw aboard were there for the same reason as me: an aerial view of the city and a chance to take cheesy tourist photos.  For this purpose, the People Mover is well worth the 50 cent toll.
But being that Detroit’s boom followed closely with that of the automotive industry, Motown is truly a city built for cars.  Broad, straight avenues radiate from all directions of downtown in a wheel-and-spoke pattern, connected by a vast network of interstate highways which cuts through the city neighborhoods.
While Downtown is in reasonable shape for an aging American city, the same cannot be said for the remainder of the urban core.  After reaching its apex in the 1950’s, the American manufacturing industries began their steady decline which continues to this day.  As blue collar jobs were automated and outsourced, no city was hit harder than Detroit.  Today, much of the land between Downtown and the suburbs lies barren and abandoned, a relic of Detroit’s former industrial hegemony.  This image shows the area known as Midtown, with Downtown in the background.
A quick drive up Woodward Avenue into Midtown provides a stark contrast to Downtown, with much of the landscape consisting of abandoned buildings and parking lots.
Midtown is showing signs of some gentrification, especially along Woodward where a new light rail is being built, but much of the housing stock remains out-of-date and dilapidated, such as this old church(?) which had a sign advertising cheap rooms for rent.
and then across the street…not sure exactly what’s being sold here
Near Midtown is also Detroit’s former Chinatown, which is also abandoned.  (This is especially telling considering that the US is currently experiencing its largest wave ever of Chinese immigration, and most other American Chinatowns are overflowing with new arrivals.)  Located in the “Cass Corridor,” this small Chinatown persisted through the 70’s and 80’s with its last restaurant closing in 2004.  Today all that remains is this sign, and a mall of abandoned storefronts with the Chinese signs still hanging over the doors.  Interestingly, there is still a functioning Chinatown across the river in the much smaller city of Windsor, Ontario (see bottom).
Detroit’s most famous abandoned structure is the Michigan Central Rail Depot. Built in 1913, the Depot served as the region’s primarily passenger rail center until the final train departed in 1988.
Located in the Corktown district, west of Downtown, the Depot is visible from miles away and remains stagnant as another symbol of Detroit’s decline.
Though it’s illegal to go inside, the Depot is a popular site for urban spelunking.  Trespassers who can sneak in without being picked up by police can climb all 18 floors, and even reach the roof.
Future plans for the Depot are up in the air, with some brass campaigning for its demolition and others for a possible renovation.  Ideas include a casino and a police center.  As the Depot’s future, like the city’s, remains uncertain, it has taken on the status as a symbol of both Detroit’s decline and potential.  It’s difficult to see from this picture, but the large white letters graffitied horizontally across the building read “Save the Depot.”
The Detroit metro area’s most blighted areas are located in the ring of neighborhoods located between Downtown and the suburbs.  With the job market dried up, and no signs of recovery, Detroit’s precipitous population decline has also led to a corresponding drop in property values.  Rather than pay property taxes on housing which will likely remain uninhabited, many residents and landlords have simply vacated their premises.
If I had to estimate, I’d say the typical Detroit neighborhood is about 1/3 occupied houses, 1/3 vacant houses, and 1/3 vacant lots and vegetation.  Many of the vacant houses, such as this one, show sign of fire damage.
With decades of neglect, many of the vacant lots have sprouted trees and vegetation and reverted almost completely back to nature.
In some parts of the city, expanses of land where neighborhoods once existed now show no signs of civilization except for the occasional electrical wire and a crumbly sidewalk.
But between the blight, Detroit is still home to three quarter of a million people.  With the job market dry, some residents take up their own cottage industries such as in-house eateries.
There are some areas, such as this strip along Michigan Avenue, where commercial activity has remained buoyant.
But these areas of commercial activity are often islands in a sea of blight. This picture was taken only a few blocks West of the previous one.  Even commercial strips which remain occupied are usually surrounded by others which are vacant.
Like the housing stock, much of Detroit’s commercial real estate has been abandoned, and left to decay.
It should be pointed out that the previous 4 pictures were all taken along Michigan Avenue, one of Detroit’s main commercial arteries, and less than 10 minutes from Downtown.
Along with the Michigan Central Depot, the old Packard Plant is one of Detroit’s most famous abandoned structures.  Built in 1903, the Packard plant was the most modern automobile manufacturing plant in the world when it opened.  It closed in 1958, and today remains standing, vacated, along East Grand Boulevard.
Unlike the Michigan Rail Depot, which involves some ingenuity and the potential risk of arrest in order to enter, the Packard plant is easily accessible.  While technically illegal to enter, many of the facilities’ doors are no longer functioning leaving numerous entry points at ground level.  The Rail Depot, in contrast, is surrounded by a barbed wire fence, and the various ways in include sneaking through an abandoned underground tunnel and wading through waste deep water.
I have never experienced anything quite like the Packard Plant.  Measuring over 3.5 million square feet, it would take hours, or perhaps days, to explore the entire premises.
With its easy accessibility, the Packard plant has become a haven for graffiti artists, squatters, urban explorers, and even paintball enthusiasts.
I even encountered a two men in a pickup truck, driving around inside the plant, collecting scrap.
Here’s a view from outside.
…and another from within.
an old office inside the plant
and a view from outside, looking in
In few places is the effect of deindustrialization as apparent as in the neighborhood surrounding the Packard plant.  While there still remain some occupied houses, much of the neighborhood looks like this.
Among all the hardships and social problems, the urban decay of Detroit does provide for unique opportunities which require cheap, bountiful, (and in many cases uninhabitable) housing.  In the early 1980’s, this section of Heidelberg Street was almost entirely blighted out.  Most houses were abandoned and showing signs of fire damage, and their primarily use was as a venue for crack dealing.  In 1986, an artist named Tyree Guyton decided to start painting the vacant houses, and the Heidelberg Project was born.
Today the Heidelberg has evolved into a block-wide outdoor museum, built with salvaged items collected around the city.
The Heidelberg Project is a constantly changing work of art, and on two occasions has even been bulldozed by the city.
Today it has become one of Detroit’s premiere tourist attractions, for locals and travelers alike.
Each house has its own theme, with corresponding items affixed throughout.
Vacant lots in the Heidelberg are also covered in artsy displays.
A central tenant of the Heidelberg Project has been to engage the local neighborhood kids, here seen working the information booth.
The various exhibits are all unique and quirky, such as this pile of salvaged shoes.
…and this boat covered in stuffed animals
With so many vacant properties, in many of which the owners are unknown, Detroit is one of the few places where this kind of unchecked urban artistic expression can happen.
Detroiters refer to these expressions as “urban art project,” or simply “projects.” Here’s another one, the “Disneyland of Hamtramck,” Hamtramck being an independent city surrounded by Detroit, and being the traditional center of the region’s Polish community.
After two days in Detroit, I spent an afternoon in Ann Arbor, home of the University of Michigan.
As a city whose economy is based around education rather than industry Ann Arbor’s has followed an economic path different from Detroit and Michigan as a whole.
Thus it bears little of the blight and decay which characterize so much of Detroit and other smaller cities in Michigan.
Also, in Detroit’s vicinity is the small town of Windsor, Ontario, located just across the Detroit River in Canada.
The Windsor-Detroit border is the busiest crossing along the Canada-US border, and is unique in that it’s the only crossing where you travel south to Canada and north to the US.
Windsor isn’t the most exciting town, but there are a few scattered historical sites, such as this old pumping station.  It’s also the best vantage point from which to photograph the Detroit skyline.  The picture at the very top of this post was taken from the shore in Windsor.
But my most interesting discovery in Windsor (thanks to the help of my local friend Fai), is that Windsor, unlike the city of Detroit, still has a functioning Chinatown.
As Detroit’s Chinatown dissolved, Windsor increasingly became the spot where Chinese in Detroit would go to eat out, purchase groceries, and procure any of the other goods and services commonly provided by Chinatowns.  To my knowledge, this is the only Chinatown in the world which is located in a different country than the regional anchor city which it serves. (If anybody knows anywhere else where this is the case, please mention so in the comment section).
For a city of just over 200,000 people, Windsor’s Chinatown is surprisingly big, and I would posit this due to it being the de facto Detroit Chinatown. By in large the majority of spoken Chinese I heard was Cantonese/Taishanese, hinting that this is primarily an older, long-established immigrant community.
Although still home to many Chinese businesses, Windsor’s Chinatown does appear to be in decline.  According to Fai, this is due to the appreciation of the Canadian dollar against the USD.  As Canada has become increasingly expensive, fewer Chinese from the American side have been shopping and eating in Windsor, instead patronizing Chinese establishments in the Detroit suburbs.
There is possibly no American city whose future is in question as much as the Motor City.  Detroit’s economy is never going to return to the robustness of the first half of the 20th Century, and filling the vacuum left behind has become an unrealistic fantasy.  But Detroit’s precarious situation has presented unique opportunities artists, tech companies, and other creative industries which require space, but not necessarily location. (Houses can be purchased for around 10k).  And ironically, Detroit’s vacant buildings and neighborhoods are increasingly providing a niche for tourism based on industrial history and urban decay.

Yet the plan for the city as a whole remains in the air.  One idea is to downsize the city by bulldozing vacated and semi-vacated neighborhoods and replacing them with agricultural land.  Scattered residents would then be relocated into more concentrated neighborhoods with fewer vacancies.  This would enable the city to cut service expenses, while also providing agricultural jobs for residents.  But as it stands, Detroit is simply too big for its shrinking population.

While many of these pictures (as well as media reports) present Detroit as a modern-day ghost town, it is important to remember that the city still has 750,000 residents, mostly poor, mostly African-American, and mostly with nowhere else to go.  Although the city proper is struggling, the metropolitan region is still home to 4.5 million people, with many of the suburban communities still thriving and economically viable.  But with 2010 census estimates already predicting the greater region’s first decade of negative population growth, it may not be long before the blight of the city radiates out towards surrounding suburbs.

Detroit is a fascinating city to visit, and serves as living evidence of both the perks and drawbacks of rapid industrialization.  As an American, it’s difficult to ignore Detroit’s place in our country’s history.  It serves to remind us how bright ideas are not always sustainable in the long run.  And in the future, it will hopefully provide us with new solutions to the problems of post-industrial urban America.  In the meantime, Detroit is well worth the trip. If anything, increasing tourism dollars will provide the city with some sustenance in these hard times.  And hopefully as the world economy continues to evolve, Detroit will not be completely left behind.

Hamtramck


 

05.01.11

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother (book review)

Posted in Uncategorized at 2:11 pm by Benjamin Ross

No play dates, no television, no complaining about no play dates or no television, no grades under an “A,” 5 hour violin practice sessions, you’ve probably heard it all by now.  I was a latecomer, having only picked up Amy Chua’s Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother this past week.  But being “that guy who lived in China” to many of the people I know, I’ve been bombarded for my take since Tiger Mother was released earlier this year.

For starters, I agree with a part of what Chua is saying.  American parents are too concerned with their children’s self-esteem and too hesitant to point out their faults. This is all the more apparent within the education system. Even at the graduate level, American professors sugar-coat rebuttals with statements like “Well, that’s not exactly right, but I see where you’re coming from,” as opposed to telling students they are wrong.  When I was an English teacher in China, my students actually complained to me that I wasn’t straight with them when they were incorrect.  It was awkward at first, but once I acclimated, it was both refreshing and surprisingly effective to be able to denounce my students without being afraid they would wilt over and die.  When I would tell a student, “Your pronunciation is completely wrong.  Practice it over again and come back tomorrow,” this usually produced positive results.  There was no confusion.  Nobody lost face.  And the following day, I would see marked improvements.  Ms. Chua argues, and I would agree on this, that children need to be taught to accept criticism and harsh critique, rather than being shielded from reality for fear that it might cause some psychological disorder which didn’t exist 30 years ago.

That being said, I still think Ms. Chua is a self-centered, insecure, control-freak who exploits her “Chinese values” to bask in the fruit of her children’s success.  Throughout  her accounts of grueling practices and shouting matches, she never quite explains how her daughters’ musical triumphs were beneficial to them.  At several points, she questions whether her toils were not for herself rather than her children, but then fails to provide convincing reasons why this was not the case.  I could go on for pages taking pot shots at Ms. Chua’s neurotic disposition, but that’s already been done.  Just ask Google.

But aside from Ms. Chua’s character, I have two beefs with this book that I want to discuss.  Firstly, Amy Chua is not Chinese…well, not Chinese in the sense that she grew up in China.  She was born in Illinois.  And her “Chinese” parents didn’t grow up in China either.  They grew up in the Philippines. Chinese or not, Ms. Chua’s parenting skills, while embodying many Chinese values, are taken to an extreme which would be out of place, even in China.  Throughout the book, she continually refers to “Chinese parenting” as if it’s simply a matter of following a short instruction manual which comes with every Chinese kid.  Ream out your ten-year-old for a sub-par birthday card?  Insist your kid to practice violin 6 hours a day?  Force your kid to take violin lessons in a city 2 hours drive away?  I’ve never even met a kid in China who played the violin at all, let alone 6 hours a day.  Sure, most Chinese parents push their kids harder than most average Americans do.  But the whole bit on dominating international circuits of piano and violin before puberty (probably 75% of the book), that’s an American Chinese tendency.

This brings up my next critique, one that probably isn’t fair to Ms. Chua, but which constantly irked me as I read her memoir.  As Americans, we like to think of the Chinese as the “model minority.”  They win violin competitions, attend Ivy League Schools, and grow up to become engineers and nuclear physicists.  But in our conception of “the Chinese,” we tend to ignore the fact that the Chinese living in the United States are not a representative sample of the Chinese people as a whole…far from it indeed.  The competition in China to emigrate to the United States is fierce, and only the cream of the crop make the cut.*  Qinghua and Beijing University are China’s top two universities, and I have met more of their graduates in Chicago than I ever did over the 4 years I lived in China.  Additionally, the desire to immigrate itself is a selective process, as it takes only the most driven people to leave their home in search of fortunes in unfamiliar lands.  Ms. Chua is not just another kid who happened to have Chinese parents.  She’s the daughter of hyper-educated immigrant parents (her mother graduated summa cum laude with a degree in chemical engineering and her father has a PhD from MIT), who themselves had immigrant parents.

Ms. Chua, like many other Chinese Americans, is the product of the self-selective process which ensures a large percentage of the Chinese who come to America will be among the most intelligent, goal driven, and overachieving members of the population.  It’s stereotypes like these which lead many Americans to believe Chinese are more intelligent, have a better education system, and some day will “overtake America,” whatever that’s supposed to mean…Never mind that their higher education system doesn’t teach practical skills, teen suicide rates are high, and most children don’t know how to swim.

This is not meant as an attack on China.  I could take similar cheap shots at the US.  But rather, my point is that when we start generalizing about “Western” or “Chinese” parenting, and constructing monolithic caricatures about entire hemispheres, it’s easy to let hyperbolic accounts, such as Ms. Chua’s, define our conceptions of an entire culture.  And since we’re on the topic of generalizing, Ms. Chua’s husband, subject of most of her harangue against “soft” Western parenting, is Jewish.  In China, they write books of praise about the Jewish people, extolling Chinese to be more like them!  See how ridiculous this conversation can become?

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother is well-written, funny, and captures the essence of Amy Chua’s sadistic personality.  It’s good for a laugh, perspectives on parenting, and even some surface-level cultural education. But it’s crucial to remember that this is an extreme account of a woman whose background is anything but typical, for a Chinese or for an American.  For entertainment value and basic insight into the mind of the Chinese parent, I have no complaints.  But for a fair analysis on the merits of “Chinese” vs. “Western” parenting, Tiger Mother probably poses more questions than it answers.

*To be fair, there are also many undocumented immigrants, mostly from more humble origins, and who bypass the official selection process.  Generally, they are less visible in society, and not the ones upon which most of our stereotypes are constructed.


 

02.02.11

The Great Chicago Blizzard of ‘11

Posted in Uncategorized at 11:10 pm by Benjamin Ross

From the afternoon of 2/1/11 until the morning of 2/2/11, the city of Chicago got hit with 20.2 inches of snow…its third biggest snow ever recorded!

have fun, and enjoy the snow.


 

12.30.10

LA, in photos

Posted in Travel Log (N. America & Europe) at 7:13 pm by Benjamin Ross

Here’s a photo essay from my recent trip to Los Angeles, and vicinity.

skyline
sprawl
highways
financial district
City Hall
old downtown
Broadway vendors
Grand Street Market
Chinatown
Echo Park (where I stayed)
more skyline
Union Station
public service announcement
San Bernardino Rail Depot
Downtown San Diego
San Diego Marina
Santa Monica
beach
beach houses
bike trail
Santa Monica Pier
Venice Beach
the end

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