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Dream of sinofornication…

I went to Beijing’s MIDI music festival over the October festival: a miniature Glastonbury (tents and all), with angrier music and more meat-on-a-stick. The form of the event rung a familiar bell after English or American festivals – wide clean stages, a camera on a crane, sponsorship from HP. But the music was all China. And, in the words of a friend, ‘it rocked’.

At one moment in the night, I found myself listening to the tune of ‘Californication’, behind new rap lyrics in Mandarin. A fine song to nod your head to, and silently curse your terrible Chinese, ignorant as I was to what the rapper was talking about. So instead I thought: if the Red Hot Chili Pepper’s original was (among other things) about the cultural and lifestyle ‘pull’ California exerted on the rest of the world (‘dream of Californication’) at the end of the twentieth century (according to Californians…), then Beijing in the twenty-first is giving it a run for its money. This music at this festival – and the numbers of young foreigners coming to China for its modern not ancient culture – is testament to it.

The feel of the festival as a whole might have been imported from the West, but this song was a Chinese band making an American tune their own not aping it. It also reminded me that the phrase ‘across the pond’ is no longer about the US and Europe being the world’s two biggest players. There’s a new Pacific pond now.

I was too slow on the draw with my gadget to record the Californication cover, but I got the tune following it, which will give an impression of the festival. I’ll upload it as soon as I defang some teething problems with the internet connection in my flat.

Update: Here is the audio file: Midi

I interviewed Chris Patten on China and the Olympics, a couple of months ago in Oxford. For those of you who accidentally superglued a blindfold and earmuffs on your face as a child, Chris Patten was governor of Hong Kong until the handover in 1997. His book ‘East and West’ is well worth a read.

After the jump is a Chinese translation. Keep reading 6 for more like this.

Kind thanks to my friend Wang Yao for the following translation.

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Chris Patten also tells me about his first sight of China, here.

And here are links to the other interviews I filmed in Oxford:

A sigh of relief

If you’re in Beijing, rise early in the morning when the city is quieter … be careful not to make any noise … and you can hear the faint sigh of relief which is wafted in the temporarily unsmogged breeze now the Olympics are over.

Here are two Chinese jokes which illustrate it well:

1. The chinese word for ‘to avoid becoming pregnant’ (biyun) is a homophone for the phrase meaning ‘to escape from the Olympics’ – a pun ready for the picking.

2. “At the closing ceremony, IOC president Jacques Rogge announces that the Olympics were so successful that they will be held in Beijing again in 2012, instead of London. The news sends millions of Chinese into a faint. Even the doctors swoon. Only the police are strong enough to withstand the news, and shout in unison: ‘Go to hell, Rogge!’ ”
(Hat tip: China Rises)

Now it’s all over, China lives (to quote an allegedly Western fabrication of an ancient Chinese curse) in interesting times.

Curious what the Chinese thought of London’s 8 minute skit at Sunday night’s closing ceremony? Here are a few titbits I can share having been in the sweaty audience:

1. They love David Beckham. BIG cheer.
2. Next to no-one understood who the lollipop lady was.
3. Most were puzzled why the little girl was walking across the backs of the dancers. Does everyone in London walk like that?
4. Even those who speak English couldn’t understand what the hell Leona Lewis was singing (b.t.w., I wonder if she lip-synched?).

Online, one netizen was impressed Britain only spent £2 million. Most of which, I venture, went to Beckham for kicking a football all of twenty yards. But here’s my pick of the comments I read:

i especially hated the outfit of the leona lewis and the gal playing the violin. i wud have rather enjoyed elton john singing on his piano.

There’s time yet, come 2012. I think we’re desperate enough.

High fliers

I couldn’t resist posting this photo I took at the closing ceremony of the Olympics on Sunday night (nor could I resist playing with my new wide-angle lens) :

Whoever called China the worlds new high fliers?

Whoever called China the world's new high fliers?

Auspicious numbers?

An advantage of opening the Olympics on 8.8.08 is that few will have wondered what hour of the evening it was likely to kick off. Wang Wei, VP of the BOCOG, told Radio 4 that morning:

Hopefully this lucky day will bring luck to the opening ceremony. According to the weather forecast, there will be light showers, outside the air quality looks a little bit misty, so I think tonight will be lucky.

An odd conception of lucky as far as the weather goes. As a resident of Oxford for 22 years, I sympathize when you live in a city where showers and mist count as good weather.

If 8pm on 8.8.08 is already ridiculously auspicious, then 8.8.88 is one better. (Seoul missed that trick, which is perhaps why their doves were burnt to death by the Olympic flame.) That’s the date, if you remember, of widespread protests across Burma – hundreds of thousands of Burmese chanting “We want democracy” and sporting the symbolic image of a fighting peacock. Human rights groups claim over 3,000 protesters were killed when the army opened fire.

So maybe 8.8.08 isn’t so lucky, if it calls to mind such comparisons – what with the trigger-happy Western media scouting for angles on the Olympics. And let’s not forget that the day in 2001 when China won its Olympic bid was a Friday the 13th – which means nothing to Chinese, but a lot to superstitious folks in the West.

6 is a similar story. It’s auspicious in China: ‘liu’ (the Mandarin) sounds like the word for ‘flowing’ or ‘smooth’. 666 is especially lucky. Not so in the West. Let’s hope this blog picks up that oriental luck, and occidentally – well, it can still be a devilishly good read.

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