The history of Shanghai goes back to the 10th Century when it began life as a small market town. It became a home to 250,000 refugees when a sudden feudal war broke out in Kafeng, one of the seven ancient capitals of China. Over the next 10 centuries it continued to grow in stature, as a cotton and textile producing area, as well as due to it's location at the mouth of the Yangstze River. Trade between China and Europe became brisk with Shanghai playing host to the British, Americans, Germans and French. The growth of the cotton industry in 19 Century Europe and the Americas slowly destroyed the cotton industry in Shanghai and its stature started to wane. During the Sino-Japanese war over the Korean Peninsula in 1894, the Japanese became the controlling partner in Shanghai and began to build factories to take advantage of the cheap labour force that had relocated to Shanghai due to the war. Japan was soon followed by the rest of the western world and thus the industrial power house that is Shanghai was born.
We woke up Saturday to a sunny and comfortable morning and a lovely Chinese/Western breakfast. Our plans were first to head over to the Pudong side of the river and explore all those shiny new buildings. We were to take a shuttle train that travelled between the two riverbanks in a tunnel under the river located only a block from our hotel. We arrived to find it closed due to construction. Plan B had us take a stroll down E. Nanjing St. to gawk at the fancy shops and find our way to the Peoples Park. We arrived about 10:30 to find the park just starting to fill up. There are two subway stops located in the park and there was a continuous line of people exiting out into the park. It was a little like the line of ants you see marching from their nests, all heading in the same direction and following the ant in front. We explored the park and headed over to the Shanghai Museum or what looked like a museum. Whoa, no crowds. Excellent. We quickly jumped into line, whoa, tickets on sale for half price, whoa, can it get any better? We followed the crowd inside. Whoa, wrong museum. We found ourselves in the Shanghai Museum of Architecture. Oh well, I really wanted to go there anyway. Shanghai has some of the most stunning buildings I have ever seen. It was nice to be able to see them all in one place.
The park was getting busy so we took the plunge down into the subway for a quick two stop run across the river to Pudong. We exited out into the sunlight to find ourselves surrounded by 8ft. high steel construction walls on all sides. It seemed like the entire Pudong was under construction. Following the crowd along narrow walkways we eventually found an area that was not under construction and provided a fabulous view of the Pudong landscape of award winning architecture. We also had our second "sea of humanity" experience. It seemed like the entire population of Shanghai was headed to one of the architectural wonders located in the Pudong. It is a huge tri-pod shaped tower called the "Pearl". It is home to a Shanghai television station and a tourist event much like the Empire State Building, with the most convoluted ticketing system ever invented. There were over 10 different tickets that you could purchase with a myriad of options. I just wanted to go to the top, but you can't just go to the top, you have to visit a bunch of other stuff and pay for it. There was a massive lineup just to get into another massive line up that got you to another lineup for tickets. Nah! We decided just to wander around the Pudong and enjoy it from the ground. As we made our way away from the architectural wonder, the crowds started to thin our til it seemed like it was just Nonie and I. The rest of the Pudong area was deserted.
Our biggest challenge was trying to find our way around all those damn construction fences. The Chinese seem to have a huge surplus and they are not afraid to use them. Everywhere we wanted to go was blocked and involved an extra 500 metres of trekking around these fences, just so we could travel 100 metres. We did stumble across a cute little park with it own lake or that's what the sign called it. It was really just a glorified pond but at least it did not have any construction fencing. By now we had consumed much water and a bathroom break was becoming imminent. I spotted a nearby McDonald's sign, always a home of clean washrooms, so we headed over that way. Aaaagh, only to find those damn construction fences were keeping us from that lovely porcelain. After much cursing we backtracked down this alley and through a construction site to finally arrive. Ahhhh! We took advantage of the break and had a large fry and a couple of cold Cokes.
After a little more wandering around and more stunning architecture we had had enough and we waded back into the "Sea of Humanity" for a return subway trip home and supper. We took a few moments back at the hotel for a rest then a quiet dinner in the hotel dining room complete with a cute Chinglish menu and pseudo Western food such as the ever popular spaghetti with tomato soup sauce. After dinner and a half bottle of fine Chinese wine under our belt, we again waded out into the Bund to try and find the river cruise dock for a nice evening cruise around the Pudong. We found it not as busy as Friday night. We were not pushed along so much as led along. We made the assumption that the crowd knew where they were going and went with the flow. We were correct as we eventually reached a temporary pedestrian bridge that took us across the barricaded street to small chunk of the riverbank that was not under construction and was left for the tourists to jam themselves into. And jammed we were. We eventually found an small area that allowed us a clear unobstructed view of the lights of Pudong and the effort was worth it. It was quite a show. We watched a video of a 35 story high butterfly unfolding it's wings and taking flight. Took my breath away.
It was now just about 8:00 and the crowd actually seemed to be thinning out. We wandered around looking at the various boat options for river cruises and after careful consideration, did not find any that looked seaworthy enough for us to risk our lives on. All the really nice ones seemed to be docking somewhere else. It had been spitting rain on and off, so it was time to go home for a wee drink from the last half of the bottle of wine and some napping in front of the ever present English news channels that seem to populate Chinese cable. But luck was with us and we found one Channel playing an English movie with Chinese subtitles.
Tomorrow we are headed for a breakfast of Starbucks muffins and a Cafe American. Ahh! Can it get any better?
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