and whether we would like to live there.
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| Will we get a new Chinese front door? |
Decisions, Decisions (part 1)…
Xiamen is considered a second-tier Industrial city in China but first impressions are of water and greenery. We have 36 hours to make a decision about whether we will move there. This would be considered a tough Ex-pat move (well that’s what I say!) but it’s not exactly a hardship posting. We have moved many times, with five international moves under our belts.
However, compared with the easier options of Hong Kong, Singapore or even Beijing or Shanghai, with greater numbers of foreigners, and a country club lifestyle, not to mention English speaking domestic help, it would be…
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| Piano Island – Xiamen |
Xiamen Island is located on the south-east coast of China, across from Taiwan and not far from Senkaku Islands that China and Japan are in dispute over…
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| Piano Island Temple – Xiamen |
Now when a Company is trying to impress a potential new recruit, they whisk the interviewee off to their new whizz-bang purpose built the brand new facility in deepest China, and the partner they take on a lovely sightseeing tour.
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| Xiamen is proud of its water front lifestyle |
We visited two of the Islands top tourist spots – the Fort and Piano Island. Both packed with tour groups from mainland China. It is a jolt back into my Hong Kong past of people everywhere…
A sign says ‘Safety first! Please do not run.’ I look at all the people and want to leg it, even though I haven’t run for years, to break away from the crowd.
They say driving is easier here than elsewhere in China, but it still seemed chaotic, with no rules, and hard to imagine how you could ever find your own way around without a driver…There is very little English on road signs, or indeed on anything but this is not surprising as we saw very few Westerners.
Keep calm, and carry on…
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| There is only an occasional sign in English. |
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| Water view apartments |
We looked at some apartments, around 160 m2. Living looked tough. We’re talking high, high rise. The sort of place where even living on floor 33 gets you no-where near the penthouse! Surrounded by other apartment blocks it’s a true concrete jungle.
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| I had always fancied a penthouse, this was not quite what I had in mind. |
We are shown some ‘suitable’ apartments and greeted by a smoking security guard and the stink of cigarettes in the foyer, lift, and well everywhere really. The lift interiors were all covered in plywood to protect the walls, making one hesitant to enter in case it was as flimsy as it looked.
The hallways and communal areas had chipped tiles, presumable from all the furniture removals, and were covered in that black mold of a tropical climate.
Air conditioning units were fixed to the walls with daylight visible from the outside where cabling holes had been cut. There were massive weird water heaters in the showers and no room to swing a cat.
In the kitchen, there were two gas rings on the bench top for wok cooking, and no oven, which I am told is standard. Although judging by the Betty Crocker cake mixes I later spot in the International Organic Grocery store someone must own an oven!
Some apartments were semi furnished. The bed’s rock hard (the Chinese love firm beds – good for your back). I’m wondering where the nearest Ikea is? Boy, this could take some adjusting, some digging deep to find that inner pioneer.
Could you make an oasis behind the closed door?
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| We are shown some beach front apartments, the rear view is of the city sewerage |
I couldn’t help but thinking how spoilt we are in Australia, the average Chinese family would consider this a dream posting and apartment. I’ve lost the word exciting, I’m back to hardship…
We went to check out some western stores like Metro, Carrefour, and WalMart, as well as some modern shopping centres. I felt most at home in the Organic International Grocery store….reminding me how even when living in Hong Kong, we had an Aussie Organics fruit and veggie box delivery. Flown in each week from Perth, not very good for the air miles but gave me peace of mnd over what we were eating! I’d always been rather halfhearted about the local wet market shopping…..This would have to change, or would it?
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| Even Walmart and Carrefour were not as I remembered them. |
Living in Xiamen, China would have more than its food difficulties. One would be essentially illiterate, with no mandarin I would need to learn PDQ. English-speaking Chinese are very rare on the street and in stores. However, they say as new generations emerge that is changing a bit…
I would imagine it could be a quite frustrating place to live but it would be an adventure too. It felt safe and would be a great launching point for exploring the Asia Pacific region as well as the rest of China. We would learn a huge amount about the Chinese people and Culture.
It sure would be exciting!
Decisions, decisions… What would you do?
