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Elizabeth Kate Switaj
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Archive for ‘China’ Category
Read my latest story, "The All-Nighter", at 52|250. Rite of Recallin the fairy grove my hand is warmed we’re always walking and I bring him to the top of Fuji his hand like crinkling leaves under the hawthorn we’re building written in response to read write prompt #91 Related articles by Zemanta
In its efforts to present a balanced story, this New York Times article about the conflict in Urumqi leaves out important contextual information. The piece notes the PRC‘s official version of the region’s story:
What it doesn’t mention, however, is that this assertion is made about every disputed region that the PRC claims. My students in China could all recite complicated historical stories about why Tibet belonged to China. The Shanghai Museum features a room dedicated to artifacts from minority groups within the empire, and the explanatory signs claim these cultures as an inherent part of the fabric of Chinese society; the framing goes further to suggest that their very cultural identities would not exist without China. A reader of the New York Times who is not familiar with this aspect of China will have a difficult time seeing that the claims about Xinjiang are just another form of imperial logic, a subject I’ve written about more broadly at Gender Across Borders. Related articles by Zemanta
Recently, Shared Worlds asked five well-known authors of speculative fiction the following question: “What’s your pick for the top real-life fantasy or science fiction city?”. China Miéville‘s answer at least comes as no surprise:
It’s worth noting that not one of the authors, even those from the US, chose a US city. Certainly, I couldn’t make an argument for any of the cities I’ve lived in within its borders. Seattle is too much on the edge of now, New York and San Francisco too marked by a too recent past.
As settings for speculative fiction, however, all of these pale in comparison to Shanghai. The obvious SF zone is Pudong Related articles by Zemanta
Especially in light of how increasingly hostile the airport environment has become since 9/11, this is excellent news:
One of the reasons I loved living in Japan was the ease with which I could travel. All I had to do was wake up in the morning and buy a ticket at the station. I didn’t have to worry about arriving early or finding transportation out to the airport. The worst thing that happened was when I accidentally sat in a smoking car on the shinkansen on my way from Tokyo to Hiroshima.
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