Unzipped: Doing my part to end poverty in China
I starred in my first infomercial yesterday. (Photos from the shoot)
I’m very proud of this.
Actually, no I’m not.
The advertisement was for a electric device that exercises your facial muscles by using “hi tech ti-golden prods” and an “internal intelligent chip” that emits “organism waves” and causes “facial musicales aerobics.”
I saw people using it. It looked dangerous.
I played the device’s inventor, Dr. James.
It was a funny day. And I took many notes. I kept the notepad in a zippered pocket of my backpack.
I also got paid 3,500 RMB. In cash, of course. Not bad for a day’s work. It wouldn’t fit in my wallet, so I placed it in the pocket with my notepad and my iPod and zipped it up. I would be taking a taxi home.
The filming was in an empty office building in Pudong. Pudong seems to have a lot of empty office buildings.
My taxi driver couldn’t go to Puxi. Traffic had been halted, during rush hour, on the Friday before one of the biggest Chinese holidays of the year. That makes sense.
So he dropped me off at the nearest subway station. I was wearing a tie. I never wear ties. Some of the cars were packed, but I walked to the front, where it was pretty empty.
People’s Square station was not empty. It was the opposite of empty. And people got pretty bunched up while I was transferring from Line 2 to LIne 1.
That’s probably when someone stole my money. All 3,500 of it.
And my notepad.
But not my iPod.
I said bad words when I discovered this.
Several of them.
Loudly.
My stomach tightened.
And I started to sweat.
Why did you steal my fucking notepad!
I met Johnson and Matthew Bell for much-needed drink. Johnson told me I never should have had my money in my backpack.
Thank you, Johnson.
I told them that it was ironic that I held my new phone in my hand, because I didn’t want to to get stolen.
“You could have bought two new phones with the money in the bag!” Johnson pointed out.
Thanks again.
None of this would have happened if my taxi could have made the trip to Puxi. And he couldn’t make the trip because of National Day.
So, I blame Mao.
Of course, maybe I should have read this more closely.
Perhaps this is my punishment for being a bad blogger recently. And I’m sorry for that. I’ve been very busy. With some projects you are aware of. And some that you aren’t. I plan to pay more attention to this website very soon. Some big changes are in store. I promise.
It is my National Day resolution.
But it will have to wait until after my trip to Xiamen, which begins in a few hours. I’ll get back on Wednesday.
Right now, I need to go shave. The director of the infomercial wanted me to be unshaven.
He said it made me look like a “power man.”
And we all know pickpockets love those.
10.01.2005, 3:05 PM · Featured, Observations · Comments (9)