1) Very few people speak English here.
Unlike many other cities in Asia, it’s not easy to find English speaking people in stores or restaurants, or driving taxis. I know the onus is on me to learn Chinese, but I just figured there’d be more English speakers here. I use pantomime a lot. There is much waving of hands and pointing.
2) Everyone spits.
Seriously, everyone. Is there that much excess saliva in the locals here, that they have the need to expel it everywhere/anytime? Men, women, children, taxi drivers, policemen, etc…they ALL spit. I’ve had to dodge a few expectorate projectiles while walking the streets. Not used to that.
3) No one follows traffic rules.
Drivers, and their cars/bikes/trucks, reign supreme here. They don’t pay attention to traffic lights or signs. They just drive. If you’re in their way, they will just honk and warn you they’re coming. If they hit you, it’s your fault, because they warned you. Red lights mean nothing. It doesn’t even slow them down. Crosswalks are simply places on roads where pedestrians are more easily located and hit. If the crosswalk is active (green walk signal), that does not mean you have the right to cross. You still have to yield to all cars, because they will NOT slow down for pedestrians. They will only honk and keep coming. You've been warned.
4) The Subway.
Beijing has a very extensive subway system. And they keep building. But for all its’ modernity, it’s still very cheap. All fares, no matter where you go, or how far, is only 2 yuan (30 cents). There are card dispensers where you can key in your destination, but all fares cost the same. Perhaps because of this low fare, the subway attracts all manner of passengers. Some subway riders have no shame. I’ve seen women breastfeeding (shirt up, baby locked on), I’ve seen countless men without shirts, and I’ve seen people sitting on the floor, eating. Many train passengers are not very polite, too. Once, I actually missed my station, because I could not exit the train. It’s not uncommon for waiting passengers to push on the train before they let the exiting passengers leave. I’ve learned to be very pushy, and even to put my elbows up and shove my way off the train. It seems rude, but it’s survival.
5) Supermarkets.
There are 17 million people in Beijing. And I think about half of them are in a supermarket every time I visit. It's total chaos in my local market (a massive 2 level Carrefour), but it's great to go, if only just to observe people. Some things seem to be backwards to what makes sense to me. For instance, all the fruits and vegetables are shrink wrapped, but all the meat is in open air cases, unwrapped. You can pick up the raw meat with your bare hands, but the fruit is in plastic, for your protection. Also, there is a whole aisle dedicated to rice. Bulk rice, imported rice, massive fork-lift size bags of rice. You name it, they have it.
6) Beijing Bikinis.
It's freaking hot here in Beijing, in the height of summer. Unbearable humidity on some days. And the practical Chinese men here, have a solution known as the Beijing Bikini. Basically, when it's hot out, the men roll up (or pull up) their shirts up to the nipples, in an effort to keep their bellies cool. And it doesn't matter how chubby they are, it still happens. They have no shame. I plan to shoot as many of these Bikini's as I can find and create a gallery soon.











































