Thursday, December 24, 2009

Christmas

No matter how I tried to spin it, last year's Christmas over here sucked. I had to work (like today) and other than come candies to give to my coworkers and some lights on my desk I didn't do much. That night I had dinner with a friend and two coworkers.

Earlier this week I prepared a small post that was pretty sad in tone (lamenting that I really didn't feel in the spirit). The stores and people here don't really do Christmas beyond using it as an excuse for commercialism and playing poor renditions of good Christmas songs.

But over the last week that attitude melted away; thanks to the ladyfriend. She was the one who hauled me to Carrefour to get get Christmas decorations--it was at that time a 6.8 earthquake hit Taiwan. She was also the fire under my ass to get things up and decorate my place.





In the end, I caught the bug and got into the spirit this year, in large part because of her infectious enthusiasm for Christmas. Hell, I even went to Mass last night.

Merry Christmas to all of you who still read this thing.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Notre Dame Coaching

I can't lie on this one. I am less than happy with the Notre Dame selection of Brian Kelly. He could very turn out to be great--but I have my doubts (given the track record of his predecessors it doesn't look good for people who have never been to the top of the college coaching world).

Maybe I am a cynic because of the lack of production the last few years, but I feel like ND really settled here. I wanted them to go all in and make a balls-out effort to get Bob Stoops (hell, in my dreams I thought of Mike Shanahan or Bill Cowher in blue and gold); throw the bank at him and make an offer he couldn't refuse.

Why Stoops? Well, some mutual interest was part of it. More important is his track record. He has been to the top of the college football world as a head coach (National Championship Game) and he knows how to get there.

Yes, Kelly has an impressive track record. Yes, he also has head coaching experience. Yes, he turned Cincinnati around. Those are all great things. The problem with that is Cincinnati (no matter how you cut it, is a different level from ND).

Think recruiting, how often does he have to go to Southern California and go head to head with USC for a stud recruit? How about games, has he ever gone toe to toe with Florida, Texas, or USC? On the opposite track, will Mack Brown or Urban Meyer really think to themselves, "Oh crap, we're gonna play Kelly!"?

I want to like the guy but I feel like he was a fallback option--and that is not his fault. In all honesty, I hope he does very well. His team has the talent to be strong so if he brings discipline and smash mouth attitude that has been missing that should carry them for a little bit. Hopefully, he can recruit well and coach like a man possessed.

I hope for the best and wish him well. Despite my seeming despair in this post, I want him to crush our opponents and rip some hearts out (Temple of Doom style).

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

My Trips in 2009

I need to edit some of these (i.e. look through my passport to count entry stamps) but here is the preliminary count:

Cambodia: 8 times

China: 3 times

Hong Kong: 2-3 times

Japan: 1 time

Laos: 2 times

Taiwan: I live there!

Thailand: at least 7 times

South Africa: 1 time (to split hairs it was twice but both were driving)

Swaziland: 1 time

United States: 1 time

Balmy and Tropical in Phnom Penh

Well, I am back in Cambodia and therefore back in the Third World. It was a last second trip (tickets not booked until last night at 4:30pm) left today, and then go home tomorrow in time for Christmas in Taipei. NOTE: I need to make a post totalling all the trips I've taken this year but this trip makes 8 times to Cambodia in 2009.
Thing is that I'm pretty happy to be here. It's warm, like 30 degrees C. That is much more than I can say for Taipei. When I woke up this whole last week it was 7 degrees C in my room but it would be as cold as 10 degrees C outside. Thing is that even 10 degrees shouldn't be too cold.

Instead, its damn near freezing (even my old roommate, who now lives in Seoul but came back to visit thought it was freezing). I have had to wear a hat and thick jacket. The locals say it's because of the moisture in the air that makes it feel much colder. It isn't helped by the fact that
few buildings have heating and fewer still have double windows so outside or in you will be cold. In truth, I have no idea what it is--but it is cold.
So I'm happy to be here in Cambodia for a trip to at least me defrost in the Third World.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

(Big) Pictures of the Year

When I was little I had a subscription to National Geographic magazine. The day it arrived in the mail I would open it and first look through all of the pictures before reading the actual articles. So for the little kid inside of me The Big Picture from the Boston Globe is fantastic. They just posted their pictures of the year in 3 parts. I highly suggest you take a look (as a warning many of the pictures deal with dark subject matter):

Part 1:
http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/12/2009_in_photos_part_1_of_3.html

Part 2:
http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/12/2009_in_photos_part_2_of_3.html

Part 3:
http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/12/2009_in_photos_part_3_of_3.html


As an added bonus, here are MSNBC pictures of the decade:
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/34261690/ns/news-picture_stories/displaymode/1247/?beginSlide=1

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

A Long Rant: English Teachers

So let me pose a situation to you. Imagine If I came to any random place in the US and I told the people I ran into the following…

I have a job you can do—English teaching in a foreign country. You don’t need to be well educated; graduating college is absolutely a plus but not necessarily required. All your job requires is minimal skill—you have to speak English, that’s it. Translating, logistics, and disciplining students will be handled by a local teacher’s aide. In exchange, you will receive a salary that places you above the local norm and is more than enough to live comfortably. This is in exchange for teaching classes in the late afternoon and evening so you can sleep in every day The local environment is pretty modern and with a little time you can get used to it. In addition, local people will treat you quite well and more often than not defer to you. Many people (especially some women) will find you a hot commodity. The downsides are that you live abroad, your salary is not high by American standards, and you cannot speak the language which can make even small things a huge pain in the ass (but enough local people speak English that it matters less and less).

Of course, the place I am referencing is Taiwan. So who would want that job? Let’s see, generally males who tend to be young and college grads with no job. Absolutely, there are lots of them over here. But who else? Well people with few marketable skills or abilities, people with poor prospects back home, people with bad jobs back home, and people who may not fit in well.

Those are the characters who seem to end up over here in Taiwan—in seemingly increasing numbers. Now I prefer to live and let live. The problem, however, is that these (shall we say less than upstanding) English teachers become what Taiwanese people view as the norm for all foreigners.

When I meet a new Taiwanese person and they find that I speak Chinese, or even if they ask in English, I invariably get a few standard questions. “Where are you from?” “Are you an English teacher?” “Do you have a girlfriend?” Then something along the lines of, “Do you like the food here?”

You see, Taiwanese people here tolerate English teachers as a necessary evil. They realize a lot of them are not overly savory characters but do not realize just how unsavory they may be. At the same time, they teach English, which is needed in Taiwan to get ahead so they serve a necessary purpose. They are also known as a less than hygienic mob that teaches most nights then boozes or goes out to pick up chicks the rest of the time (read easy money and easy women—who are derogatorily called “Western food girls”). On top of that, a lot of them do not behave well or have an entitlement complex.

There are many foreign teachers who come here and just set up shop. They find some local girl who speaks English to help them with daily stuff—reading and getting around. Because they don’t speak much, if any, Chinese they have to find girls that speak English which limits the pool to the Western food girls who tend to have a foreigner infatuation (this can badly for both sides, as nearly every embassy here can attest). Still many just stay here, marry and open their own English teaching school while gaining a modicum of respect as people cannot understand that they may just be a sleaze. Example, I know a girl my age who was dating a 35 year old English teacher who had been over here for years and was still teaching English and making a local wage. I hate to say it, but that is not unusual for many foreigners here.

The problem for me is that I am the same age as many of them. So I am looked at the same way. They give me a less than desirable reputation before I open my mouth. When I am with my ladyfriend I tend to get a lot of looks that seem to say, “Ah, just another English teacher here to pick up women.” There is no way to explain through eye contact that this image could not be further from the truth. I can do nothing to change that, and that pisses me off since I don’t like being lumped together with jackasses.

Disclaimer: They are not all bad, of course. I have met some genuinely fine individuals who teach English in Taiwan and care deeply about providing the best education possible to their students. But in my experience they are an exception and I avoid nearly all association with English teachers when possible.

Down Goes the Window

There is a window in the men’s bathroom at work. When it is stuffy inside I open it, when its cold outside I close it. Normal stuff.

So day it was cold outside and I went to close the window. Except, as I began to close it the pane fell out of the frame and disappeared into the abyss outside. The first thought that went through my head was, shit that think is going to shatter and crash and I’ll still have to take care of my business when everyone comes running to see what happened.

The crash never came. There was a muffled crunch and clatter. So I stood up on the toilet and peered out. Turns out, there is a low roof outside and the window was still intact.

I told my coworker and he looked at me and started laughing. He said to tell the other lady who would take care of it. She did the same thing and told me to go out and get it, I politely told her there wasn’t a chance in hell I was doing that. We shall see.

China Trip

So I was in China 3 weeks ago and not a word about the trip made it onto the blog. That was for two reasons. One, everything in the .blogspot domain was blocked as was facebook (ever since the Iranian election) and a number of other websites. Two, even if it was able to open I was too busy to write and post anything to it. It's time to change that. I was in 3 different cities so I will divide this up into the route the trip took.

Xiamen: I arrived later in the afternoon and went directly to the branch office for some meetings. That night I went to dinner with some people from the office and went to stay at my boss's apartment with an Italian designer who shares office space with the branch office. The next morning I caught a flight to Shenzhen.

Shenzhen: Other than a dinner planned that night there wasn't a whole lot to do (in terms of meetings). So I grabbed lunch with a Chinese coworker and we discussed the views of Chinese people toward foreigners, especially foreign English teachers (Most foreigners I run into in Taiwan are teachers and most young foreigners in China tend to be of that persuasion. They are not always viewed well, and for good reason. A lot of them are jackasses or less than palatable characters). Then I went back and worked from the hotel. That night we had a good seafood dinner and I was reminded just how much Chinese people smoke. The next day we met with the agent we are trying to work with and had a demo that ended up less than stellar. On the plus side we had great Hakka food for lunch and he invited me back to drink next time I'm in Shenzhen. The agent drove us to the airport--it was a good thing I have a recollection of Chinese traffic or else I would have been too scared to open my eyes (driving the wrong way down a one way street from a freeway off ramp, that's fair play).

Beijing: The picture above is on the flight from Shenzhen to Beijing. The sign says jia you!, which is pronounced "g-ah yo" and mean "lets go" or "keep it up" but literally means "add gas." In a few weeks I'll write more about this picture and some others like it. The flight was funny since many Chinese people are not so used to travel on planes. The ones who aren't will always gather every one's tray close to them after a meal then jump up to give it to the flight attendants or leap out of their seats as soon as the plane lands (before the gate) to grab their overhead bags.

I'm not used to cold anymore, which is a problem considering it was below freezing in Beijing. This posed a problem as I have small luggage that I travel with so I don't have to check it. That meant I couldn't bring the one thick jacket I have in Taiwan. I tried to do layers and it was still damn cold. Still I was horrified to get mosquito bites when I was there; too cold for me but not too cold for mosquitoes

The meetings went well, the hotel was fine, transportation in the city is more convenient, I made a new friend, and I went to Sanlitun'r for a beer with that friend. A good day and two nights for sure. Maybe it was the cold. You see Beijing, used to be by far my favorite city in the world (excluding Portland). But after a year and a half of living in Taipei I feel really at home here (if I lived in Beijing I would probably feel the same about that city) and I feel comfortable. On top of that, the people are nicer and the women much prettier. To be sure, Beijing is still pretty damn cool.

Xiamen: Then I woke up early and flew back to Xiamen. I had planned to travel back to Taiwan and make it home in time for dinner. Instead, when I was in Beijing I found I would have to stay around to pick up some samples and that would potentially delay my return to Taipei until the next day (which I would have to work and this would give me only one day to get ready to leave for Cambodia). In the end, I picked up the samples after a great lunch and some 007 style intrigue that I didn't fully understand.

The were two other things that stood out for me in Xiamen. One was an angry taxi driver who waited at the airport for 2 hours only to drive me 4 minutes. He tried to rip me off but (30 Renminbi? What the hell is that?) but I got him to drop it and still gave him a little extra. election sticker. Then I also recieved an Taiwanese election campaign card when I was in China. Go figure.

It was nice to get back to Taipei.

A Night Out With Sales

First, if you look below at the post about the Armin Van Buuren concert you see I had quite a fun night out there. Well what made it even more fun was that the sales department at work all went out for dinner. The GM likes me so I was about the only one who didn't mid that he came along.

Either way good times were had by all. I have one coworker who likes to drink but lights up like the Chief (cheers if you get the reference) but also gets really funny and not just just lobster red. Thing is I am the only one in the office who can really drink, and my coworkers know it. The guy who lights up like a stop light and I were talking and being modest like the situation required I said, "Oh I can't drink." His response was, "You can't not drink," as he filled my two glasses with beer. About that, the GM got me two glasses since one was apparently not enough for me. Hence, I double fisted and still drank the rest of sales under the table.

A word about drinking at a restaurant in Taiwan. They have what are called beer girls. Basically, they are scantily glad waitress in beer clothing (white skirt, boots, and top with Corona logos, for example) that guys can chat with while the girls try to get them to order more beers.. Well the GM called one over and had her bring lots of beers, as he joked I was "He's foreigner, so he can't drink too much beer. So give him two glasses!"

Having me there was a constant source of entertainment for my coworkers. There were not only beer girls but girls selling some other product I had never heard of and had no idea what it was (dried oyster maybe). But that didn't matter to my coworkers. They would keep calling the girls over so I could talk to them. Which really meant they would talk to the girls about me or in the case of one coworker he was able to get the girl to give me her MSN even though I told him I have a ladyfriend.

Although I did feel sorry for the girl. When my coworkers called her over they said, "Hey, here is the GM he would love to buy such and such product, he has lots of money!" The GM got embarrassed and promptly got up to go the bathroom. Then they said, "Hey, look here is the sales manager he would love to buy the product too!" When that failed they said, "Look here's a foreigner see if he wants to buy."

All in all, it was a very good night.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Some People Don't Know When to Stop

Maybe my mindset is different. When I was a kid and I got in trouble with my parents my goal was always to apologize relatively quick (or quicker than whoever I was in trouble with) to nip the problem in the bud (and to make myself look like a peace maker). On top of that, some things just don't need to be escalated.

So it was with a great deal of interest that I read this story: http://beavertonvalleytimes.com/news/story.php?story_id=126023763307305700.

The only real answer to this that I can think of is that the guy told himself. "Well I'm going down, I might as well go down in flames and give myself a great story to tell."

Nothing like turning a simple seat belt violation into an assault on an officer charge.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Seat Belts

When most people are little their parents always tell them to wear seat belts. Those parents have never been to much of Asia.

I don't drive over here (I do sometimes ride motorcycles/mopeds on occasion) so I tend to take a lot of cabs. Or when I am in Cambodia I take a lot of tuk tuks to get to and from customers. The thing is that those two modes of transport rarely if ever have seat belts here in Asia.

Honestly, I have been hear a year and a half now and I can probably count on two hands the number of cabs I've been in that actually have seat belts in the back seat. This is true of most of the major Asian cities I've been too: Beijing, Shenzhen, Xiamen, Taipei, Kaoshiun, Phnom Penh, Bangkok... None of these places have seat belts in the back seats.

Problem is that none of these places have good drivers either. So if there is any place in the world that could use seat belts to protect against the effects of crazy drivers it is all of those cities.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Degrees

I'm in Phnom Penh, Cambodia now. I'll write more on China later but I was super busy there and all blogs and facebook were censored--hence, no updates.

It has been interesting the last few days. I've almost completely stopped using degrees Fahrenheit since everything over here is in Celsius.

Beijing was -5C, inside my apartment was 19C, and here in Cambodia the daytime temperatures are about 31C.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

So It Begins

Today: At the office, then transit via Kinmen Island (Taiwan) to Xiamen, China
Tuesday: Fly to Shenzhen
Wednesday: Fly to Beijing
Friday: Fly to Xiamen and transit back to Taipei via Kinmen
Saturday: To the office
Sunday: To Phnom Penh, Cambodia
Thursday: Back to Taipei
Friday: Work
Saturday: May have to travel back to Kinmen, but this is optional

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Taipei Thanksgiving Dinner

Last year my Thanksgiving sucked. I worked really late and then went home to a cold and small apartment before grabbing a quick dinner by myself. This year was more than a little different. I got off a little after 6 (not too bad really) and met the ladyfriend.

We went out to the Da'an district of Taipei to a small place that was serving a moderately priced Thanksgiving dinner. They had the turkey, sweet potatoes, mashed potatoes, something that was kind of like cranberry sauce, salad, some veggies, and something that resembled bread stuffing (the house wine was quite good though).

It was by no means the best Thanksgiving dinner I've had, not even close. But it was still good. The thought really does count. Living abroad it is always cool to find things like this that resemble the States. On top of that, great company helps too. All in all I'd say it was a nice upper 70's Thanksgiving in Taipei.

Just a note, in Taiwan dogs are not necessarily prohibited from being inside various establishments. In this case, the owner's dog just walked around inside.

And for all of you who still read this thing Happy Thanksgiving! I wish you nothing but the absolute best.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

An Expat Thanksgiving

Life as a (young) expat here in Taiwan is generally pretty cool. But the one thing that I dislike is when it gets close to Thanksgiving (and later on near Christmas). Maybe it is since I don't have an oven to cook with, maybe since it is in the low to mid 70's outside right now, maybe it is since Taiwanese people don't really eat turkey or cranberry sauce, or maybe it is just being away from home and missing the whole feeling of the season.

There is just something missing about it over here. Then again, that just may be since Thanksgiving isn't celebrated here among the locals so the feeling that goes along with it is missing. It is just a feeling like something is missing.

Unlike last year when I worked late (hence a dinner by myself), I have a nice dinner with the ladyfriend planned tonight. We are going out to a restaurant/bar that is breaking out all the trimmings. I am pumped!

Sunday, November 22, 2009

My Vidoes from the AVB Show

Here are some of the better videoes I took during the show. My ears were blown out, it was crowded beyond belief, and I was learning what it means to sweat like a hog. But I still think I have some good (if not short) stuff here. However, on the last video my camera's memory card was running out of space so I wasnt able to get it when the beat kicked in. The title of the last song is called "Broken Tonight."

My hearing is finally returning today. But it was still a great idea to go to the show. Overall it was great fun and the spectacle was incredible. If he comes back to Taipei I'll go see his show again.

I'm not sure if I'll post any pictures here. I may just post them in a big album with some other stuff on facebook.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Armin Van Buuren

This Friday I went to a nightclub in Taiwan that I absolutely detest to see the top DJ in the world, Armin Van Buuren. I had heard from Colin that the show would be life changing. So I went there early.

I was blown away; it was over a 1 hour wait to get in the door. The line looped around the nightclub (Luxy) a few times. I have no idea if there are fire codes in Taiwan to mandate how many people can be inside an enclosed area--but Luxy was without a doubt breaking each and every one of those codes. Even now I have no idea how so many people fit inside. It was actually a little scary.

The other downside was that it was hot beyond all belief with so many bodies. By the end of the night they were handing out napkins to people to wipe sweat (a bottle of water was $5).

Below are some videos other people took of the show. I'll try and post some pics and videos of my own on Monday:



If you watch a few videos you should hopefully be able to tell why I couldn't hear a thing when I got out of the club (4 hours of assaulting your ears will do that to you). Even 20 hours later my hearing is still a little below where it should be. Next time I'll listen to my mom and bring ear plugs.



The video below is probably about 3:30am. It was at this point that the Luxy dancers came on stage to do a little dance.



This last video is towards the end of the set but should give a good idea of the atmosphere. After he was done he signed some autographs and then did a little encore. The set went from 1:30am-4:30am then another Taiwanese DJ came on (at which point I left)



The show was actually pretty interesting. It was much different from the rock shows I'm used to. Basically he played lots of pre-mixed songs of (there was also tons of free-style stuff too) and would every so often put his hands up in the air (and expect the crowd to do likewise).

Still, the show was incredible. I was actually sober the entire time as I had been drinking earlier at a company dinner and I didn't want to fight through hundreds of people to reach the bar. Even being sober the way the music, video screens, and the lights all came together was amazing. I had a very good time and came home at 5:30am.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Not Just Any Wedding

So last night the lady friend and I were set to go to dinner at a Thai place with a mutual friend. Then he called and said he had to change plans and at the last minute go to a wedding reception, and he wanted to know if we would like to come along too as his guests. Hell yeah! Chinese weddings are awesome. There is lots of good food, flowing booze, and tons of toasts.

But this was not just any wedding. This was a mafia wedding. One of the sons(?) of one of the top 5 mafia groups in Taiwan was being married and our mutual friend's family has--lets say--a connection to some of these groups.

It was pretty awesome. There were tough-looking body guards dressed in black all over (they formed phalanxes around the top guys and formed a tunnel to get into the wedding). Another guy had a shaved head with a dragon tattoo on it. At least one person I met was rumored to have killed someone. Oh yeah, some of the top Taiwanese mafia dons were also in attendance(I got pictures with them and I'll try and post as soon as my friend passes them along).

Thing was, I was the only white guy there. But I'm used to that now.

Edit: Here are the pictures from the wedding. I blacked out the faces of the mafia guys. I also blacked out my lady friend's face per my policy of not showing here in a public forum.



Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Firecracker

Well those of you who are intrepid facebook stalkers already know, but I am dating a new and very lovely lady. This time I was in much less of a rush to jump into things. But after being introduced by a mutual friend of ours we really kicked things off and found we got along very well together.

Suffice to say the new lady is very funny and very cool. So far, I have always had a lot of fun hanging out with her. To say she is a firecracker or spark plug is not any stretch of the imagination.

However, given this is a fully public venue I will resist further comments about her. My rule is the names of lady friends and their pictures are not to appear on this venue (after all, that information is on facebook).

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Electronic

I have been thinking about this for a long time now. But a lot of the popular music is the US is being Euro-fied...it's going electronic. Look no further than such upstanding citizens as Kanye West or a lot of the others associated with that genre of rap music.

The reason I write this post is since I do appreciate the eletronic stuff. A few months back I went to a techno show on the beach. This coming Friday there is a huge techno show (Armin Van Buuren) here in Taipei that I will be at.

So I was not all that surprised to see this posted on facebook from someone else I know who likes techno. A song featuring some American rappers and the DJ Tiesto:

Kaoshiung and Globalization

This weekend I took my first ever trip to the south of Taiwan. I feel bad about being here for so long but never venturing down there. Part is me being lazy and part is me knowing it is pretty comfortable here in Taipei (I do want to take it easy on the weekends).

Saturday I woke up early to catch the 8am high speed rail train from Taipei to Zuoying (Kaoshiung) station with my boss. The high speed rail (HSR) is great. It is clean, fast, on time, and easy to use.

When we showed up there we went out to meet a business contact of ours. After some initial confusion, there are two malls of the same name where he wanted to meet us, we met up and had a great lunch and business talk.

I don't want to reveal too much about what was said but it revolved around doing business in his country (he is from Africa). The whole time I was amazed. Here I am a white American working in Taiwan and meeting an African about doing business with him in his country (along with help from his Taiwanese wife).

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Bye Bye Charlie

It is time. Charlie Weis must go. The question is will he make it easy and resign to save face or will he force the school to fire him?
I stuck by him during the losing season in his third year (I told myself it was a recruiting problem from the previous coach and poor assistants that came back to bite him in the ass). But the results have not improved. He outthinks himself, he refuses to pound the ball, he has sloppy teams with poor fundamentals (tackling, blocking, etc), his players do not noticeably improve (outside of quarterbacks), he cannot decisively beat teams, and his teams are almost never fired up.

For whatever reason, Weis couldn't get it done. In the end, getting the W is what matters.

I should also be very clear about something. Weis has a reputation as a blowhard and a jackass. But in my (very limited) interactions with him (I organized a charity run for his foundation) I found him to be very nice and very committed to his family. I think he is a good guy and I from the bottom of my heart I wanted him to succeed. He is a fellow ND alum and he understood the school (talking to each dorm after his hire). Weis also pulled the program out of the hole left by Willingham and was able to bring in top athletes. But he has shown himself incapable of getting the program back to where it needs to be--he is a great NFL coordinator but not a great college head football coach. The effort was there but the results were not.

Looking forward, whoever comes next will have a LOT of very good talent. If the next coach can bring in some good assistants and teachers they will have a full cupboard since Weis was a very good recruiter.

I know I speak for a significant portion of the fanbase when I say, BRING ON GRUDEN!!!

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Same Old Stuff

I have been really bad about keeping this thing up to date. I've been a little busy but it has more or less been me being lazy and not having anything too exciting happen. So here are some highlights from the past few weeks:

I went to a classical music concert with my boss and and a business partner. There was a 20 year old violinist who was just unreal (even though I was fighting off sleep until intermission when I could grab a coffee).

Hanging out with some friends after work.

Halloween. I was supposed to grab a dinner with an old friend of mine at her restaurant and then come back home early for a rest. Instead, I ended up staying long and talking with my friend in Chinese (as she doesn't speak English). Then out of nowhere I suddenly became the most popular person in the world and everyone started texting me with parties to go to. I ended up going to two different parties and got home at 4am. At some point, I may try and sort out the events from both parties but not in this post.

The October Oriented (an organization that organizes events for professionals in Asia related fields) Happy Hour. The routine is go to classy bar, meet people, talk for 3 minutes, give them your card, and move on. That is the usual routine. Instead, I talked for a long long time with a diplomat who happened to be an alumni of ND. It's really amazing that I run into people from ND over here. So it was great to talk football with someone who actually understands football. Before he left he said something along the lines of, "Man, you are one of the first normal (foreigners) people that I have met over here." I take that as a great compliment (if only that sucker really knew me!).

Being called "Clint San" in meetings with Japanese people.

Going to a launch party of some new Scottish malt whiskey (57% alcohol!) with a friend. The Scottish guy who was there was unintentionally funny. He was describing the aroma (the aroma was pretty good) and taste (alcohol mixed with cinnamon and more alcohol) to the gathered audience. Imagine any flavor you can think of and he said it was in the whiskey. Road tar? Yup, he said it was in the whiskey. Seaweed? Yup, he said it was in the whiskey. What is the experience like drinking the whiskey? Like being pulled into the largest whirlpool in the world he said. He was a nice guy to talk to though.

There were several earthquakes yesterday. For one I was in the office (it was about 6.0 but more centered in the southern part of Taiwan) and for the aftershock I was on the subway. As I told my mom, as far as I know my house was built to stand them. But in case the worst comes to pass there is only one floor above me, hence less rubble on top of me.

Looking ahead, I may take a trip to Kaohsiung (in the South of Taiwan) during the next 2 weeks. On the 20th the DJ Armin Van Buuren (thinking of you Colin) will be playing at a nightclub I normally try to avoid. I'll go there to see him though.

Funny thing is, when I look back at this post there were some interesting things that happened. But I still feel like they are pretty run of the mill for me--which is pretty damn sweet when earthquakes, concerts, trips, parties, and happy hours are becoming run of the mill.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

It Was the Best of Times...It Was the Worst of Times

Yesterday was the worst of times. I hated two suppliers and my branch office with a fiery passion for being such pains in the ass. Discussing it in detail now makes pissed. But there were: delivery problems, pricing problems, payment problems, lead time problems, packing problems, co-signers bailing, GM mad at me, company president in a meeting, accounting pissed, and about 10 changes in the order quantity and conditions.

Today was the best of times. After my trip last week I have built up enough miles to move to the Cathay Pacific Silver Level Frequent Flyer Club! Hell yeah!

That means personalized baggage tags, lounge access (free food, newspaper, wifi, drinks, showers, etc.), and more frequent upgrades. It is going to be awesome! Cathay is an amazingly good airline and now I've got lounge access.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

I Knew It!

Well there you have it, the word of some guy and some research says it all. We were built to run.

http://www.nytimes.com/2009/10/27/health/27well.html

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Unscathed

Following up the post below, I sent Pat a facebook message and got a reply today that he was fine. He said when the bombs went off he was about 1000m away but there was a lot of city between him and the blasts.

Hope for the Best

At ND I took pride in knowing most of the people from Oregon. One of the fellow Oregonians was a guy named Pat. I was not particularly close with him but I knew him as a good acquaintance and would stop to talk whenever I ran into him.

Right now Pat is a Marine Lieutenant serving in the Baghdad Green Zone. From his facebook (yes even Marines have facebook in comabt zones, apparently), he works in the Green Zone but goes outside on occassional patrols.

This morning there was a large car bombing outside the Green Zone that, at last count, killed over 90 people. Now Pat probably was inside the Green Zone. But right now I have no way to tell. So in the meantime keep Pat in your prayers.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Show Me The Money

Let’s talk through a hypothetical. You see me—a dashing 24 year old walking through customs at the airport in Cambodia. I am wearing a long sleeve dress shirt and slacks with some nice-ish shoes. That probably is not the most common thing in an airport full of backpackers and the occasional businessman. But that look I was going for probably would not scream at you, “Haha! Look at me all you bastards! I’m made of money! I’m a dollar bill with legs!”

Unfortunately for me, that was the exact look I seemed to give to a customs guy. He asked me to open up my bags after the security check and then asked, “How much money do you have on you.” I thought for a second and told him, “About $50 or $60 and a bunch of Thai Baht.” He looked at me in disbelief and basically said no no no I want to see inside your bags, you have more than that (they did not want to search my bags in public). I was taken aback.

When he still didn’t believe me he decided I needed to come to the back customs office. Now I was pretty nervous at this point. I was alone with 2-3 customs officers in a back office out of view of the rest of the passengers in a country known for corruption and one of them was sure I had some big bucks on me. I was worried they would demand bribes…among other things.

Well they had me place my bag on a desk and open it to show them all my cash. “You have $15,000 in here.” I slowly and firmly said, “No, I have about $50,” and instead showed them all my sales sample books (trying to play dumb) and telling them, “Oh, you probably saw this on the X-Ray machine.” They rolled their eyes and demanded to see the money again. So I made a show of showing them the one $50 bill I had. It was hidden in my pair of packed shoes and covered with socks (always break up your money in separate locations when you travel).

You should have seen their faces.

Someone who hides money in their shoes is not a walking dollar bill. They asked again about the money, but this time with less self-assurance. It was at that point I realized they no longer had the advantage. I perked up and said, “Oh! I have a $20 bill in my other shoe, do you want to see that?” They really didn’t say anything so instead I opened my other bag pulled out a passport holder I use for money and said, “Here I also have Thai Baht and some Taiwan dollars.” At this point reality, punched them in the face. They realized I truly was not made of money—although they tried to hide the disappointment. To screw with them some more and drive the point home I pulled out the roll of cash in my pocket, “Here are some Riels I have too (the Cambodian currency which are given out as change for cents since all prices in Cambodia are in dollars, the roll I pulled out was worth all of $0.75).”

They thanked me for my time and apologized for the trouble. The guy who called me in then informed me it was illegal to take over $10,000 out of or into Cambodia. I looked at him again, laughed, and said, “I don’t even think I have that much in my bank account in Taiwan. How could I take that out of Cambodia?” His response was to apologize again and show me to the door.

It could have been much much worse—instead it is pretty funny.

I have no idea why I was picked out for this. All I can guess is that they assumed that being young and nicely dressed meant I was carrying a lot of money and I was also naive. But the fact that I was carrying so little (I never have much on me by the time I leave Cambodia) made it almost impossible for them to demand anything from me. Lesson learned

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Cambodia Pictures

I'm back in Phnom Penh, Cambodia for the 6th time. Then I head to Bangkok tomorrow for the God knows how many-th time. Below are some pictures I took here in Cambodia.






Sunday, October 11, 2009

Who Wears Short Shorts?

I do! What's the matter with ya? I'm a runner, what do you think I wear?

The only thing getting between me and my love of short shorts has been market economics and and taste. Let's be clear, it is now cool in the summer for girls to wear short running shorts with the slit up the sides in everyday activities. I need to get royalties. I have been doing that for years (much to the chagrin on those around me).

So naturally, one would think this increase in demand would lead to an increase in choices of short shorts for me. Herein lies the problem. Despite my efforts to bring short shorts and skinny pale legs to the masses it took the sex appeal of large numbers of women to accomplish the task. That means there are not too many varieties of men's short shorts--in fact, they have been almost impossible to find as of late.

Naturally, I was estatic when I saw some a few months ago in Taipei at the Nike store. But they were too large and no one had more stock in Taipei I was told. Then last night I decided to take a chance and see (with fall already here and winter coming) if they had restocked. I was in luck.

Even though I don't run much any more I shelled out the money to buy a pair of those beauties (sure some might say no way what amounts to a few strips of fabric with built in undies is worth almost $25, I say money well spent).

What the #@%*!!!

Those were the first words out of my mouth when I opened my homepage (msnbc.com) to find that Obama had won the Nobel Peace Prize. For the record, my money was on the PM of Zimbabwe, Morgan Tsvangirai, to win this year (I'll take Greg Mortenson for next year).

I am a fan of Obama's, but I still cannot understand why he was chosen. The most rational reason I have thought of is that the Peace Prize committee was so incredibly relieved to be rid of Bush (like most in the world). So they felt that simply not being Bush was, in and of itself, grounds for a major award.

I may not agree with the choice and I hope that Obama accepts it on the behalf of others (US AID, Peace Corps, etc.) but make no mistake, our country was severely damaged in the last 8 years if simply not being the previous president deserves this honor.

Funny Stuff

I saw someone post this on facebook. The video is a funny Japanese prank. If only I had come up with this when I was still in school.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Kinmen

About 2 weekends ago, before my dog died, I was spending a weekend on Kinmen Island at a rustic (outside at least as the inside was completely remodled guest house). It was pretty nice and I was able to relax a bit. Most of my days were spent eating the local fare and riding a moped around the island.

Crazy water inside of a secret tunnel used during the Chinese Civil War

Landmines along the road, left over from the warTemple at night

Outside an enterance to an underground tunnel

The guesthouse/bed and breakfast where I was staying

Highlights

So there has been a lot that has happened but hasn't made it onto the blog. I will put up pictures of some of these things:

A weekend trip to Kinmen Island (home of 58% alcohol Kaoliang booze) to stay at a rustic guesthouse and moped around the island.

My old roommate, Nick and his girlfriend, coming to stay with me for 2 weeks in Taiwan.

Playing Starcraft with Nick--we are nerds.

Going to an Ivy League alumni party as a non-Ivy League alum and being in the majority (about 95% of the people there). Seeing people I knew and making new friends too then getting home at 4am.

The Chinese Mid-Autumn Festival with a Taiwanese bbq with my friend and his family.

Drinking with my friend's uncle at the bbq.

Going to a party at a different friend's house afterward.

Being drunk at a party during an earthquake. How many people can say that?

Getting home at 4am (second night in a row) after attacking shrubs on the way home.

Party for Nick at my apartment tonight.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Recent Books I've Read (Part II)

A few weeks ago I posted about some of the books I had read. Since I have plowed through a few more books it's time to give my unsolicited thoughts, again.

Managing the Dragon
by Jack Perkowski
First, with books like this you do have to be aware about self-promotion and white-washing as the author is writing about his company. At several points, there are relatively obvious parts about how great his company is. That said, the book is very interesting--provided you are interested in business in China (if you are not interested then skip it). I have a lot of respect for the author an what he has been able to do and I think that I did manage to gain some insights while confirming other observations of mine.

One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, by Ken Kesey
As you can tell from my "book reviews," I do not read too many novels. But I have to say right now this is probably my new favorite novel. It helped that I haven't seen the movie as there were a lot of times I found myself laughing. The confined setting, character development, narration, and struggle all made for an absolutely fantastic read.

Three Cups of Tea by Greg Mortenson and David Oliver Relin

Like the first book in this review, you have to pay attention to white-washing and shameless self-promotion when you read books that are about the author's work. To be sure, there were absolutely times where the book became a volume about how Greg Mortenson is a saint (several people were quoted as saying he would win a Nobel Peace Prize). But the truth is, I agree. The guy is an absolute saint. The things he has been able to accomplish--much of the time with a shoestring budget are incredible. I think this is the side of American power that is far too often neglected (compare our military budget to the State Department's). If we really want to address world poverty, terrorism, or the multitude of other ills in the world then this is an example to follow. If you want to be inspired read this book.

Joker One by Donovan Campbell

The book was interesting and I have incredible respect for the author (nearly 7 months of daily combat in Ramadi), but there was just something missing for me. I felt like a lot of events were left untold. For example, he talks about one battle in which 10-12 Marines died (but none in his platoon) but only speaks of the events he personally saw. I felt the author needed to spend more time in this situation, and others, to give the reader a feel for the larger picture that was playing out (beyond his own vision). I am sure the daily grind blended together but the author could have used more examples of this. Personally, I would have been interested to know what happened to some of the major players when they returned from Iraq. In the end, the book is interesting and gives an intense picture of fighting, but left me with a lot of questions about the story.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Lucy Babe

Well my mom sent me an email a few days ago saying that my dog (whose back legs had been getting slightly worse for a while) was really having trouble. After a visit to the vet, it turned out that some of her vertebrae we mashing her spinal cord and paralyzing her back end at an increasingly fast pace. So she had to be put to sleep.

But that is what happens when you have a dog that is almost 14 1/2. The fact that she was so old is also the reason that I was really not surprised by how quickly she deteriorated (actually when we first got her I would have been shocked to hear that she would live this long--I thought she would have been nailed by a car long ago).

While I do have a lot of really good memories of my family's first and only dog, I must say that I really haven't seen much of my dog in the last 5 years when I have been at ND or in Taiwan. So yes, it is sad since I really loved that dog but it was also time for her to go. It will be strange next time I am home not to have her around or waiting to greet me at the door, that is when it will really sink in. I will miss my Lucy Babe.




Edit: I just got an email from my dad. I really did not expect him to be so shaken up about Lucy passing away--but it does make sense. The dog absolutely adored my dad (he gave her lots of food). But since my brother and sister left for college the dog had become unbelievably attached to my parents. Even though they would never admit it, they were very attached to her too since it kept them from being empty nesters. She became more their dog than the kids' dog. Hence, judging from my dad's email they have taken this pretty hard.

Friday, September 25, 2009

My Second Job

So I didn't post much of anything last week. There was a reason that did not involve me being lazy behind that one. I actually took some time off...for my other job. I am a volunteer for the local ND Club in charge of recruiting and outreach to local high schools.

I had to take the time off since ND sent an admissions director over here. That means I took a day and half off. In that time, we went to 5 high school visits during which I had to translate at 4 of the events. Then in the evening we had an admissions information session and dinner that I helped to arrange and was on hand to answer questions.

At the end of all of that I was a little worried I was losing m voice. Above is a picture of the ND alums who were on hand at the information session.

Toga! Toga! Toga!

So last weekend was a lot of fun. The problem was I got myself into a bad routine. What routine could be that bad given my penchant for sin?

Well, the fact that 2 nights in a row I got home at 6am, got to sleep around 7 and then woke up in the early evening. That sucked when Monday rolled around.

Friday night a friend of mine invited me over to hang out since he had just moved into a new place and I ended up there just chilling for a long time.

The next day was a going away party for a friend of mine. She rented a room and invited about 18 people over for a toga party. I was jacked up. I had not had a toga party since my sophomore year Alumni Wake.

The hotel we were at was huge and very nice(huge bathroom with a crazy hot tub, bed, and a living area). What was not normal was this hotel existed for one purpose: a place for people to have sex. There was a "hidden" vending machine of, shall we say, "implements of a sexual orientation" and a tv full of porn. Once we found that out we ended up singing karaoke, drinking, and smoking hookah. Overall I was having a rocking time and even sang some Chinese karaoke.
All went well until another friend of mine got trashed and puked all over the floor.

Oh yeah, ND beat Sparty. I cant stand those guys.

Friday, September 18, 2009

A Work Rant

I do realize need to update this thing more often but this week has been insanely busy and I am booked solid this weekend. So more updates will have to wait a little longer.

Having just said that, I need to rant. It is never fun to leave the office on Friday with a bad taste in your mouth. Our accounting department and GM have put off on payment of a big invoice for 2-3 weeks. They were overdue back then but we were waiting for the exchange rate to come down. Each time our agent would contact me or the company would send me a letter I would talk to the company accountants.

With second to last letter they sent I spoke with the accountants and they told me to tell the GM--who was busy at the time. Since one of the accountants was going in to talk to the GM anyway she told me she would talk to him. The answer was the same--wait for the exchange rate.

So today I get a final letter saying pay up today or we stop doing business with you. Well I take this directly to the GM. Apparently, the urgency of the situation was not adequately conveyed to him by accounting. When I sat down with him and conveyed that urgency the funds were transferred within an hour.

Of course, the accountants blamed me. After all, they said, I should have told the GM each time letters came or I got emails in addition to telling accounting. To be fair, there is without a doubt some truth to that and in the future I need to communicate that better to the GM since he gives approvals to pay invoices like this.

But let's get serious accounting department. Do you really mean to tell me that if I communicate this kind of thing to you (my job is to communicate with foreign companies) that you cannot handle the internal communication and I cannot trust you to convey this kind of thing to the GM? Part of my job is to act as the "bouncer" and to sort out what the GM and president need to know and what can be better dealt with at lower levels. If I clearly tell you this needs to be paid and go through and explain the letters to you then you still cannot communicate that? Could I have talked with the GM after each contact? Absolutely, but if I talked to him about each email or letter I get then it's a waste of his and my time. Accounting is responsible for paying invoices. I guess I was wrong to think that communicating with them about an urgent matter is enough to make them take the initiative to handle this sort of thing.

What pisses me off the most about this episode is that they are trying to pass this and future responsibility to me. They essentially said to me--well you have to tell the GM too since we cant always tell him. The unstated assumption on their part is since GM likes me and I am not scared of him (like they are) I should have this reponsibility. That's a load, if you can't tell him why do I bother talking to you at all? In my opinion, this part of my job should be to communicate information from foreign business/contacts to the people who need to know so that they can handle the given matter internally. At that point I believe I should hand off responsibility to them. It is a waste of my time if I have to chase every little invoice or problem down--but that is what accounting thinks I should do.

But the weekend is going to be awesome.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Purely Politics

It’s time for a purely political post. I haven’t done this for a while—and I have no idea how I was able to resist for so long with all the juicy political stories out there. So put on grab a drink and sit on the left of that chair, because here we go…

I was not entirely surprised to see Ted Kennedy pass away considering the cancer he was fighting. To me, Kennedy is undoubtedly one of the major Democratic figures of recent times. At first he was just riding the family wave (his story seems to me to be like the kid who inherits the family shoe shop despite having no interest in shoes but ends up doing well for himself in the end) and then he became known as a partier (and one who enjoyed a nice “joyride”). For better or worse, he was somehow able to mellow with age and overcome all that baggage to become an icon in his last years.

I guess the lesson here is that even if you drive off a bridge with a young lady in your car and leave her to die, divorce your wife, drink heavily, and go shirt chasing with a nephew when he is accused of rape—you too can become an iconic figure (although being from a famous family doesn’t hurt). Ok, so that was a low blow joke. In reality, he was very committed to his causes and did an incredible job to work for the betterment of Americans—especially the poor among us who have now lost one of their great defenders. He will be missed in the healthcare debate.

Now I turn from someone who was a bit of a mess early on to become an icon for the right reasons to someone who started out decently but has been in a slow motion crash for the last few months. Yes, that would be Sarah Palin. She seems to grow progressively more insane by the day (something about stopping digging when you are already in a hole comes to mind). As a Democrat, I am ecstatic that she is the leading face of the Republicans—I really do hope they run her for president since that will mean a Democratic majority for years to come. But as an American I am horrified. To my eyes, she embodies the visceral rejection of science and modernity that is rife in the Republican party and the right as a whole. This is in the exact moment in history when we need science and a rush to modernity to stay competitive in this global world.

Speaking of science I am a disciple of Thomas Friedman in that I absolutely agree we need a massive investment in clean fuels if we want to keep our standard of living and stay at the top of the world order. Yet, our politicians seem totally incapable of this—even a toothless cap and trade bill is being hung up. Even France has been able to offer up a carbon tax while we struggle over a watered-down cap and trade bill.

That is why this story caught my eye about solar panel manufacturing and implementation: (http://www.nytimes.com/2009/08/25/business/energy-environment/25solar.html?_r=1&hp as well as http://www.reuters.com/article/GlobalClimateandAlternativeEnergy09/idUSTRE58A0SO20090911). If China comes out ahead in producing and implementing clean technologies they will eat us for lunch (note: I do realize the article says the Chinese solar market is not there—yet. I will tell you unequivocally: it will be. They are starting massive solar projects including a solar farm that will cover over 25 square miles in the Gobi Desert. And given the massive market potential high exponentially increasing production capacity—one that tends to overproduce due to industry decentralization—the domestic Chinese market will be there. It is simply a matter of time).

Our politicians have not been honest with us. The rules of the game have changed. Unless we commit ourselves to become the most prepared to take advantage of globalization we will have a future that looks increasingly dim because other countries are rushing to prepare themselves.

Finally, the healthcare reform debate. I am biased since I have no coverage. But in that regard I am lucky to live in Taiwan because of the national health plan that provides cheap coverage.

Example, I had an outer ear infection recently. So I went to the doctor’s office close to my apartment one time and then went back for a follow up appointment. Both times I was able to see a doctor after less than 5min of waiting (walk in with no appointment), be examined in a professional manner by a nurse and doctor, given medicines, and sent on my way (and followed up with by the hospital). The total for two appointments and two rounds of medicine without national health plan coverage: about $32. If I had national health plan coverage the cost of the visit would be less than half of that amount.

I find it strange that the US spends more on healthcare than any other nation, but by most measures we are still less healthy than those countries with national health plans. I think a national health plan is a great idea and would lift the burden of health coverage off of employers and thereby make American products cheaper on the global market (by removing a significant portion of business operating costs associated with providing health coverage for employees—a cost not shared by most of our competitors).

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Friday, September 11, 2009

"You didn't you say Michigan sucks?"



Go Irish! Beat Michigan!

Gentlemen Prefer Blondes

Since the Deaf Olympics is in town there are a lot of Eastern European teams (they seem to have come with the largest number of athletes). Thing is that means there are a lot more (attractive) blondes in town. In fact, as I came back from watching the steeplechase tonight I could not help but laugh and think about the ratio here.

In 15-16 months here I have seen a handful of attractive blondes. So that means within a week the number of attractive blondes in Taipei increased exponentially.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

How to Cheer When They Can't Hear?

Taipei is hosting the Deaf Olympics right now (there are all sorts of events for deaf athletes from all over the world).

So I went to see the track meet yesterday and I got there to see the women's 10,000m race. But there was a problem, how do you cheer for someone who cannot hear you when they are in one of the most grueling races in track and the stadium is pretty empty?
Well the Swedish section behind me decided to do a slow clap (all clap in rhythm starting slowing then picking up pace as the athlete comes closer). Problem is that the effect of this depends on everyone doing it in sync. When you cannot hear (or 50% of the section cannot hear) this is a bit of a problem. So the claps would start off with a semblance of rhythm only to quickly descend into each person clapping with their own completely different rhythm.

In comparison, the Australians had it down pat. Then again all the Aussies have their "battle cry" (anywhere you go and find 1 or more Aussies at a sporting event they all know to shout "Aussie, Aussie, Aussie! Oi, Oi, Oi! Aussie! Oi! Aussie! Oi!" in unison). The Deaf Olympics was no exception.

One of the funniest things was a Taiwanese guy who was trying to lead cheers. But he couldn't speak English or use sign language. So his cheers consisted of him encouraging everyone to yell with him in Chinese then getting really annoyed when he realized he was the only one cheering...then trying again a few minutes later only to have the same result.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Are You Ready for Some (ND) Football?


It’s ND football season again! For me it is a little tough to catch games when they are at 3am on Sunday morning. But I am going to try and catch the opener against Nevada on the internet (via some web feeds) or just hope to God the top sports bar in town has a live feed and will let me stay there until 6 or 7am.

In many ways, this year feels the same as so many before. Each season the team is young with some experience back and the schedule doesn’t look too bad. There is hope in the air in South Bend. Then the season starts and at some point my hopes and dreams are crushed.

So how do we not crush my hopes and dreams this year? Well winning is a good way to start. But how does this notoriously underperforming team accomplish what has been a herculean task the last few years?

It is same on offense and defense: the line. The ND o-line has been beyond horrendous the last few years. Now they have a new position coach. We will see what happens, because to make any plays the quarterback has to be upright and not planted into the ground by an opposing d-lineman. The ND d-line is young and thin on numbers. If you are an opposing defense you run it down their throat since you do not wanted to face the secondary (the strength of the team). Teams will run at ND until the d-line shows it can stop the run.

Any analysis beyond that is extraneous.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Recent Books I've Read

I used to really like reading. Then I went to college and had to read for class. Now I am rediscovering my love of the written word.

The books I have read recently with a short blurb of my thoughts:

Descent into Chaos by Ahmed Rashid
This was one of the most difficult books I have ever read. It was extremely well written—but I still literally had to put it down and stop reading it countless times. The book was by the authority on Central Asia and it lays bare the head-up-one’s ass manner in which the invasion and subsequent occupation of Afghanistan was conducted. One particularly hard part was the discussion of other Central Asian nations that got a free pass under Bush so long as they “supported” US policy objectives (even if places like Uzbekistan tortured political opponents/perceived threats to death by boiling them alive—yes, you read that correctly).

The book did, however, make me remember how much I love not having Bush as president and how important things like closing Guantanamo and stopping the use of torture really for US foreign policy. If you can read this and honestly tell me Bush protected us from terror you either only read the dedication or your are just plain dumb.

This book should be required reading along with my two Bibles (The World is Flat and Hot, Flat and Crowded).

Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger

I had never read this classic and I felt guilty about it. So I bought it here in Taipei and tore through it. By the end I was talking like the protagonist. That said, I thought the book was overrated. Yes, it was interesting study in alienation from society. But I was tired of the prose and the protagonist was getting on my nerves by the end. Thank God it was short.

House to House by David Bellavia

This book is a non-fictional account by a US Army sergeant of the fighting in Fallujah, Iraq. The prose is decently refined (thank you ghost-writer) and the accounts of the fighting are incredibly gripping stuff. The culmination of the book was hand to hand fighting that resulted when the author entered a house alone to face off against 6 insurgents who had prepared a death trap and were jacked up on epinephrine (pure adrenaline shot directly into the heart).

All in all, it is a pretty raw look at combat and the sacrifices made by those in uniform. Definitely worth it to read.

Even Buffet Isn’t Perfect by Vahan Janjigian

The only book I could find about Warren Buffet that was not puckering up for a big kiss. Yet, after reading the book will admit that I would bow to the “Oracle of Ohama.” The first few chapters presented a good analysis of Buffet’s investment approaches, changes over time to this approach, and what was applicable to the average investor. The book was written by one of the editors of Forbes and the forward was by Steve Forbes himself so it should not be a surprise that at the end the author decided to discuss of Buffet’s positions on taxes.

Honestly, people who read books about Buffet aren’t looking for discussions on his estate tax positions. If you are that desperate to fill up space just put in some more graphs. Other than the last two chapters, the book was pretty good.

Next on the docket is about business managment in China.

K-pop

I saw these posted on my friend Jaymin’s facebook page. They have me hooked on K-pop (Korean pop).

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9gZD26G38dc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L1Hihsm405E

Ok so I lie—just those two songs. When I watch the third one he posted I want to punch everyone in the same room as me.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIRW_elc-rY

Weekend Update

So I came back from Thailand and as soon as I got to my house I had to order $600 worth of parts on MY credit card for my office. They will reimburse me—but damn, that is a decent chunk of change.

Immediately after that, I had to run to the hospital to get a light outer-ear infection taken care of. About an hour later, I came back with some drugs I had never heard of from a clinic full of people who could not speak English. Right after that I took my first shower of the day and hauled it out to meet two friends for dinner.

The next day was pretty epic. I woke up very late and headed straight to the Danshui subway stop north of Taipei to meet some people for a huge weekend concert on the beach. More accurately, I should say music festival (one hip-hop stage that sucked and sounded like any club, one trance stage, and one house stage—not sure of the difference between the last two).

The group I was there with got in about 6pm. The concert was held right on the beach. I had a great time—until it was over.
The music ended about 4:30-5am. Now we were really far from Taipei so catching a cab back to the city would have been prohibitively expensive. So I was cool to hang out with the group I was with—except for the one big, drunk, and very obnoxious dude. Problem was that everyone was gathered around him and ended up falling asleep in the sand.

Lightweights. I was still going strong (relatively speaking) and I was not ready to go to sleep at 5:30am in the sand while there was a light rain falling. So instead I just caught an expensive taxi to the nearest subway stop and took the subway home (note—by home I mean I fell asleep and missed my stop and had to get off at the end of the line and catch a cab with one of the least-friendly drivers I have ever met to get back home). I got back at 8:30am.

The next day I talked with one of the girls in the group. The first thing she asked was, “Were you angry last night? You just left in the morning without telling anyone.” My bad on that one. I was not angry by any means, but I was not in the mood to sleep in the sand and rain and wait until 7am for bus to take me on a 45 minute ride to the subway. Then there was also the fact that the people I was with were grad students without jobs so a cab was too expensive for them—oh the joys of my job.