On Friday a group of my friends went with Aaron and I to Beihai
Park. Beihai Park is one of the better-known parks in Beijing.
Other than the Summer Palace, most are not frequented by tourists. I
really like going to parks because it’s usually so peaceful. The people
are just there to walk around and see the river, lake, tree, statue, etc.
Beihai Park is best known for the Buddhist White Pagoda that stands on the top
of the hill. It overlooks the entire park and can be seen from nearby
places. We didn’t get to spend a lot of time at Beihai, but it was fun,
we spent a good 3-4 hours there. We passed by this circular doorway and
had some fun with it. Circular doorways are ancient Chinese architecture,
very recognizable as Chinese as well as aesthetically appealing. If I was
rich, I would have one as my garden entrance.
Although I have just written about how
the Chinese people are hipsters, it doesn’t mean they are exempt from
copying. But let’s be honest, there is no one truly original. The
Chinese often try to copy Westerners. Some dye their hair, and in the
summer, most girls carry umbrellas so they can protect their skin and keep it
as pale as possible. In contrast, girls in Western cultures dye their
hair as well. Maybe not to look like Asians, but for darker hair, and
they also try to get their skin as dark as possible; even going to get fake tans
to darken their skin. Comical isn’t it?
Anyway, when we
were at Beihai Park, there were a lot of different things to see, a lot of
gates and bridges; lots of trees and foliage. There were caves (but we didn’t
have time for those) and a lot of paths were left unexplored. Maybe if we
have time we’ll go back. But it was nice to walk around and see the
different things in the park.
We walked up this really big staircase and at the top there were
some gates that welcomed us into another part of the park. They were beautifully
decorated, and hanging from them were these colorful upside down spheres.
My friend Joseph decided that it would be a cool picture to act like it was
killing him, so he laid down and my other friend Trenton proceeded to take a
picture of him. Well at the same time, there was a small boy about age
eight and a mother walking by. They thought it was pretty funny; his mom
snapped a picture of Joseph, and then her son doing the same thing.
Foreigners are kind of like celebrities in China; especially
people will light hair and eyes. It’s pretty entertaining. Aaron
also had a fun experience with Chinese people. The first week we were in
Beijing, we were walking in an underpass, and these people asked him for a
picture. Soon there were swarms of people around they formed a semicircle
so escape was near impossible. I thought it was hilarious so I
decided to take a picture of him with this random Chinese citizen too.
But the lady standing next to me misunderstood and thought I
wanted a picture with him. Imagine their surprise if he kissed me on the
cheek or took my hand. They’d surely think, “Look at this foreigner, so
forward with his intentions!” If Aaron and I weren’t with another group of
people we probably would have been there all day. When I think of Chinese
people copying others, the song from The Jungle Book always
comes to mind. “Hu-be-do, I wanna be like you!”