Tuesday, March 6, 2007

if you're happy and u know it...

clap your hands.


clap clap.


i likey my friends. social calendar---for the most part gets filled up without angst of what am i going to do on the wkd, and who am i going to do it with. new faces are still being sprinkled into the mix. the what do you do in beijing question, has amazingly kept its freshness for me. i have even met enough greenies to try and organize beijing's first green

drinks.


i'm hoping this once monthly soiree can be a new venue where presently scattered sustainable hedonists congregate and complain about how smoggy the air is. and ponder how the hell we can play a role in creating a "harmonious" society on different fronts. fingers crossed that i might even meet a boy who recycles. or better yet, a boy who knows what offsetting his carbon footprint means. one can dream can't they? i am afterall, still an idealist at heart.


.work. despite the anticipated changes, it appears the big boss is staying. the plus side is he's trying to stop ambushing us with his second hand smoke. so things in the office at the very least, are looking less hazy in one sense.


more encouraging is the fact that i do not feel like i have been locked down by the golden handcuffs. for a while, i had thought. shiet. am i stuck in this job pretending that the private sector can and does have a virtuous role in environmental protection? that even though a major client happens to be a huge mining corporation with an agenda to alter the beautiful landscape and lives of rural tibet for a quick buck, i can allay my guilt knowing that another client truly cares whether seabuckthorn helps to alleviate poverty and combat desertfication? have i sold myself out for a thousand more kuai each month in income? need i go back to the non profit world to cleanse the conscience?


well, i have decided that i still have it in me to move on if i ever do reach a point where i can't go to sleep at night. however, right now i do see purpose of where i am, and i continue to learn and grow in my understanding of china and its nebulous relationships with society and nature. and at the end of the day, i have found a job where i get to read things sprinkled with words like " sustainable forestry management and bio-diversity protection" with the hope of transforming such phrases into action sometime in the future. private-public partnerships do have a role china, so in the time being, private is where i'll stay.


plus, i've reached a point in my life where i don't feel guilty of earning myself a sustainable income while keeping my career in focus. i won't deny the fact that i like getting weekly massages and stuffing my face at the newest restaurant in town.


so yeah, one and a half months more and it will be a year here and i'm happy to say the initial euphoria of living in china has not died down completely. and that in itself, is worth a clap clap me thinks.

Sunday, March 4, 2007

Stadio Olimpico Suberb Saga, part 1

We always knew Akif was the perfect gentleman, but here in Rome his rugged perserverance and survival skills have a chance to shine...

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hi

just to let you know i am now in possession of our tickets for the roma-lyon game next week.

in true italian style there is a story that goes with it. firstly, the day they were supposed to go on sale moved from monday to wednesday and i couldn't find out why. then, i went down to the tabacchi at 1600 yesterday and duly collected my number for the queuing system. i was 46 (couldn't work out how 45 others had got there before me as i was there right on time, still, never mind) so i decided to go back to work and return in an hour hoping it would be approaching my turn. of course, in the meantime the machine broke down and so they had only reached number 6 by 1700, with loads of people milling around outside wondering what's going on. so i gave up at that stage and thought i would try again later since i'd be walking past in the evening. at 2000 they had only reached number 30 with a queue of people still outside, so i had to leave it.

anyway, i went in again on my way to work this morning and managed to get the 11 tickets for our group. it wasn't possible to get 11 close by in distinti sud, so i went for distinti nord and we are across two rows, as a group of 6 and a group of 5. what cracked me up this morning was how the guy behind the counter was totally totally oblivious to the queue of about 10 people behind me (lucky no one there when i arrived) all waiting for tickets....he was absolutely content chatting to his mate whilst sporadically filling in the details of our group and printing off the tickets.

it's superb how you can get a saga out of a simple operation like buying tickets....great!!


speak soon

akif

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But then we were off to the Champions League!

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Switch Off

Thanks to Romolo...

"Eric Prydz, the DJ of the 2004 monster club hit “Call on me” (the one with women in leotards) has remixed Pink Floyd’s “Another Brick in the Wall”, to give us Proper Education"