While I was away, China transformed
10/11/2007 8:45:39 AM
By Pam Whitfield
I lived and worked in China in the 1990s. I learned the language, assimilated into the culture, and married a local man. The Western metaphor of choice for China in that decade was \"a car speeding through the night so fast it outruns its own headlights.\"
The breakneck construction and economic development certainly felt that way. I watched as the double currency system was abolished, Western capital and expertise poured into the country, cities sprouted high-rises and luxury hotels overnight, and CNN and NBA appeared on television screens nationwide.
I witnessed the birth of Special Economic Zones, Deng Xiaoping\'s funeral and the handover of Hong Kong.
But nothing I saw or learned during that tenure prepared me for what I found when I returned to China this summer, exactly 10 years after my departure. Within minutes of stepping outside Beijing\'s international airport into the hustle of mid-day China, I felt like Rumpelstiltskin. While I was away, China had transformed itself from a disorganized mass construction zone into a super-modern, livable urban nation, complete with Home Depots and eight-lane interstates.
Its cities were greener and cleaner, more orderly and citizen oriented, and environmentally focused in a way I\'d never seen. Every town I visited confirmed my feeling that I had stepped forward decades, even a century, in terms of human progress.
China in 1991, Beijing in particular, felt like late Stalinist Russia, with its drab gray buildings, shoddy services and utter civilian apathy. The central government was forced to invent folk heroes like the immortal soldier Lei Feng, the communist equivalent of a superheroic Boy Scout, to motivate people to practice good morality and serve the state.
Ten years later, nobody is talking about building socialism. Everyone is thinking about success, the future, and achievement. I was greeted with Internet cafes and body piercings, young college grads driving cars already paid for, and the best of East and West being seamlessly melded into a new concoction the likes of which the world has never seen.
I picked up a copy of the April 16, 2007, issue of Newsweek on an airplane and read an article by \"old China hand\" Orville Schell, in which he stated that China\'s modern development is \"perhaps the most dramatic story of national transformation in human history.\" It takes only a few days in-country to appreciate his statement. The story of China\'s economic rise, its unprecedented continuous domestic growth, is an oft-told one. But that is only half the story.
Yes, my husband\'s old classmates from high school and college are all very well off, even wealthy. Urbane, well traveled, owners of homes and cars, employers of underlings and nannies, they are living the urban dream of China\'s post Cultural Revolution generation. Instead of being the sophisticated Americans returning for a visit, my husband and I began to feel like poor cousins invited to sample the good life. Our friends\' standard of living impressed me, but their modesty floored me.
The Chinese, always a self-possessed people, have virtually no sense of entitlement. There is simply less \"me\" in each of them, and arguably more \"us.\" When my husband and I marveled at advances, new technologies, or remodeled historic sites, local Chinese would smile politely and nod, clearly wondering what rock we had crawled from underneath.
This is the secret to Chinese progress on a daily level: the ability of ordinary Chinese people to adjust to change and forge ahead for the common good (ie. the national economy and China\'s international image). They can achieve remarkable success without getting trapped by ego. They appreciate what life has given them, but don\'t have to take all the credit. They endure setbacks, inconveniences, and wrongs with patience, generosity and grace. The Chinese have not fallen victim to the western disease of entitlement -- yet.
It must be wonderful to live in a country where one\'s life is virtually guaranteed to improve. Not necessarily to get easier (urban Chinese are now working 60-hour weeks as a matter of course), but in all probability to become more pleasant as living standards rise, civil law develops and is utilized, leisure time opportunities increase, health care advances, and technology opens ordinary Chinese lives to the world in a historically unprecedented way.
After a 10-city, six province tour, we settled into our old stomping grounds of Fujian province, dividing our time between the city of our courtship and the village of my husband\'s childhood. Although the gap between the urban and rural residents of China continues to grow, peasants and farmers are not wholly left behind, at least not in the more coastal areas such as Fujian.
My in-laws have quit growing rice entirely, recognizing that cash crops like fruit trees are a better investment of time and labor. They drive motorcycles up the hillsides to gather fruit, and carry it down strapped to the bike, rather than by shoulder pole. Villages are being transformed by new two- and three-story brick homes, many of them with modern bathroom fixtures and a garage for a future car. My eldest sister-in-law\'s new house sports a solar-powered water heater on its roof.
My husband was the first person from his village to graduate from high school and the first one to attend college. Today nearly all my nieces and nephews finish high school and many of their families send them to college.
The Chinese relatives and friends I visited during our time in-country evinced a nearly uniform optimism about the future. Gone were the fears about reverses in national policy, worries over local politics, and complaints about the Communist party dogma. Although I know these issues still exist, they are pushed into the background by energy, initiative, and enthusiasm.
The 21st century does belong to China, and nobody understands that better than the Chinese, who are not wasting a single opportunity.
Pam Whitfield teaches English, Humanities, and Equine Science at Rochester Community and Technical College. |