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Saturday, December 17, 2005
Local Words for Democracy in Hong Kong
There are so many thought and feelings from the people here in
“I was born and brought up in
Then the voice for freedom to elect our ideal Chief Executive began to emerge. People started to look at the "Basic Law" to find out what election rights we have. It's been clearly written down the schedule for universal suffrage (2007) but the Chinese Authority postponed it without any reasonable groundings. We are all resented by this. Our current Chief Executive, Mr. Donald Tsang was not chosen by the people. In fact, he was nominated by the China Government to be our Chief Executive. We have no choice. We need basic human rights - the freedom election. Countries like
For more information please visit two websites one by the Democratic party in Hong Kong that gives some brief ideas why the People if Hong Kong fight for universal suffrage as it has been written in the "Basic Law" which was drafted and agreed by both the British and Chinese Government. The other site reflects genuine opinions of the majorities in
Friday, December 09, 2005
Major Pro Democracy Protest in Hong Kong
Monday, December 05, 2005
Global Peace
There was one point when I was younger when I thought that the famous two fingers up peace sign was unique to
Sunday, December 04, 2005
Perambulators...what?
Friday, December 02, 2005
Lost in Translation
Do you ever feel lost in a new country? Or perhaps you are just shocked out of your mind from all the chaos and unfamiliarity? What about when you follow the same path everyday for months in this world of craziness?
The other day I was walking on my usuall route through bustling markets selling fish, squid, hanging pieces of meat (I assumed it was beef or pig), birds, nuts, dried seahorses, fruit and many other things (some of which I don’t even know). Now for the average Canadian this would have been a movie scene and the smells and sensors would probably be on the edge of explosion. I on the other hand was just passing by on my way home and for a brief moment in time thought “some of these people I see everyday…it feels good to be home.”
Well my friend the verdict is simple…culture shock comes and goes in many forms. I walk past snakes and frogs being sold, chicken being slaughtered and feathered in this far off land and never once has it been a shock to my system. Whether I am habituated to funkiness, completely messed up or just adjust instantly it is unknown to me. The real problem is when I go back home. Yes…the dreaded reverse culture shock! It makes me turn blue and then I vomit from the plentyness, normalness, and boringness. I am addicted to the unusual.