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A great and sprawling land, China. I flew halfway 'round the globe To find a vast conundrum: Cities burgeoning, Young and old Spires of glass Pillars of steel, Empty or filled, Roads new and old: New Bentleys and Buicks, Two cylindered trucks, Three-wheeled taxis, Bell ringing bicycles, Wheelbarrows laden, Grandmothers pushing carriages, A million mopeds... And everyone busy. Ships at Qingdao, Lovers on the boardwalks, Blue-green glass touching the sky, Reflecting the ocean. Sidewalk musicians Strum Chinese songs 'Neath kite-filled skies Beside the spiraled Winds of Change. Beijing, capitol and dragon-city, Towers beside the ancient Wall, Hosts the world, Puts on her civil face, Bows greetings to the fawning planet, Eager to earn industrial favors. She shrouds herself in smog, Hides her slithering tail Snaking world-ward over distant mountains. --------------------------- Uneven is the change; Wealth beyond imagination Fuels the work of towering cranes Pivoting above a poorer crowd's starvation... A jet set crowd whose growing never wanes... Economic challenge of the oldest of all nations. Published today 14.12
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC
China
A great and sprawling land, China. I flew halfway 'round the globe To find a vast conundrum: Cities burgeoning, Young and old Spires of glass Pillars of steel, Empty or filled, Roads new and old: New Bentleys and Buicks, Two cylindered trucks, Three-wheeled taxis, Bell ringing bicycles, Wheelbarrows laden, Grandmothers pushing carriages, A million mopeds... And everyone busy. Ships at Qingdao, Lovers on the boardwalks, Blue-green glass touching the sky, Reflecting the ocean. Sidewalk musicians Strum Chinese songs 'Neath kite-filled skies Beside the spiraled Winds of Change. Beijing, capitol and dragon-city, Towers beside the ancient Wall, Hosts the world, Puts on her civil face, Bows greetings to the fawning planet, Eager to earn industrial favors. She shrouds herself in smog, Hides her slithering tail Snaking world-ward over distant mountains. --------------------------- Uneven is the change; Wealth beyond imagination Fuels the work of towering cranes Pivoting above a poorer crowd's starvation... A jet set crowd whose growing never wanes... Economic challenge of the oldest of all nations. Published today 14.12
I am interested in the aftermath of communist/socialist revolutionary societies. What I saw indicates that the rich grow richer and more powerful, while the poor remain poor and oppressed...not much different than what I witness in the United States in the 21st century. The wealthy enforce laws, excuse themselves from national policies such as health care, and work at leveling the poorer and middle classes, while they maintain their socio-economic superiority. Just last year, a Chinese businessman's son destroyed a Lamborghini because he was angry about the poor service he received at a repair shop...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytDotYaDYN0. The money from that car could have fed hundreds for weeks. How the world changes, but remains the same....
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC
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