Published: February 18th 2011Asia » China » BeijingFebruary 18th 2011


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I have no idea what sort of depraved perverseness Mike had planned. The authorities cut him down pretty quick when he started ripping his shirt off.
Chinese people love fireworks like Americans love sedentary lifestyles, remote controls and sitting down. We went to Beijing for Chinese New Year (the Koreans call it Lunar New Year) which I had heard was the largest fireworks display on Earth. I love fireworks but at a certain age they do loose a bit of their wonder so I wasn’t too pumped for this part of the trip. We landed on New Year’s Day and were immediately thrown into complete firework madness. This isn’t a professional firework show, this is every single person in the city setting off thousands dollars of fireworks on every street corner in the city for 48 hours, reaching its mind blowing crescendo at midnight. There’s no way to explain it, no
" target="_blank"> video does it justice* and you have to be there to experience it. These aren’t jumping jacks and bottle rockets, these are professional grade rockets that people are setting off on the street, shooting up and raining buildings, cars and people with sparks, for 48 straight hours. It’s no wonder that buildings all over the China go
. The Chinese treat fireworks like Catholics treat confession, they are thought to wipe away your bad deeds from the year before. Raped a baby? Fireworks. Beat your wife? Fireworks. Befriended a midget? Fireworks. Easy atonement in explosive form. It sure beats talking through a metal screen to someone who knows your mom.
Our giant travel group consisted of a loose alliance of teachers from Korea, all bound together by the fact that we knew Brian, the dad from Urkel-looking fella pictured below. The smaller group that I spent all my time with however consisted of myself, Maria and Racist Mike Crumblies. I’m sure you’ve heard of
, well we invented Mike Speed which is the exact slow speed of speech that causes people to fall over asleep or dead before finishing a sentence. He talks like a mixture of my grandpa and the
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Looks like you are having plenty of fun.
From Blog: What Do People in China Call Their Good Plates?