Filed under: Beijing, China
FanHouse blogger Enrico Campitelli Jr. is on the scene in Beijing for the 2008 Olympics.
On Thursday night, having been in Beijing for less than ten hours, the most random, spontaneous thing that will likely go down on my trip has already happened.
We arrived to our digs for the next few weeks on Thursday around 1:00 pm Beijing time. After a quick breather at the hotel me and my buddy Chris headed out to explore this year’s Olympic host city.
They weren’t kidding about the smog because it is hot and hazy. We must have walked around half the city yesterday. We hit up parts of the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square, an indoor mall, an outdoor shopping area, and just some random hutongs around town.
After a few hours of trekking around aimlessly our legs were pretty beat, so we sat down in the main outdoor shopping area to enjoy a few cold ones and take in some people watching.
So to finally get to the good part of this post: We get lost, can’t find our way and are standing on the corner with a Frommer’s map out like a bunch of tourists. Then the guy you see pictured to the right asked us if we needed some help — in English!
I only mention the fact that it was English because in the ten hours we’ve been in Beijing only one or two people we’ve bumped into spoke English. And this guy knew his stuff.
So the guy on the corner giving us directions speaks great English and my buddy compliments him on it and we get to chatting. Turns out he’s an art teacher at a local university and is planning to work at a museum at Harvard in the fall. True story. So anyway, some how the conversation turns to his art studio in the hotel nearby and we agree to check out his gallery. We walk through this shady looking entrance to the “hotel” where they are selling strange types of cigarettes and tobacco products, go up an escalator, through a “lobby” and through a “bar” where twenty-something locals are drinking and smoking. Finally we go through two more rooms and get to an art gallery where he paints my name “Enrico.”
Here’s a video of it. It’s about three minutes long with not a ton of action but it gives you a pretty good idea of what he did for us.
Also, the strange chanting you hear is the crowd outside on the street watching China play New Zealand in their first game of the Olympics. It was a fairly pro-China crowd.
He later painted my buddy’s name as well and wouldn’t accept anything for his gifts to us but did try to sell us a few of his more impressive works. A few of them, featuring images of the Forbidden City, were actually really awesome.
So yeah, that’s my story for day one from Beijing. Frommer’s says your trip always turns out for the best when you go from being a tourist to being a traveler. So there’s that.
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