Monthly Archives: August 2007

Spotted at the China Silk Museum

pass port

A passport from 1893.  Note the little explanatory note on top to get a feel how gigantic this thing is. 

dollar sign?

Am I the only one spotting a dollar sign on this oracle?? Is this the oldest dollar sign in the world?  Let me see: translation – they went camping in a little hut, roasted some marshmallow, got bitten by a snake so it was a darn expensive trip!

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Posted by on August 4, 2007 in Asia, photos, Travel


Chaiwan Race

The Chaiwan Race was held on June 17th Sunday.  This race was considerably bigger.


Men in Pink 

Soon after arrival, we saw this team of “Men in Pink” warming up.  It looks like the yoga dog posture? 


No festivities for Chinese can be without food.  Every time we turned around there was more food on the table. From fried rice, roasted duck, wonton soup, to on-the-spot stirred fried crabs, to exotics like beef tongue and pig ear, they ensured that paddlers were well fed.  Added to that unlimited booze. Yes, some paddlers got onto boat with a can of beer in one hand and a cigarette in another, determined to be fueled to the brim for top performance. 

50 men boat


The long boats seats 50 paddlers, and the head was decorated with calamus and other grass (traditionally gathered by a virgin boy but I heard not anymore).  These teak wood boats were crafted by the fishermen themselves and weigh a lot, but they cut through water like a sword.  As such a long boat is hard to turn around, backing up is done by paddlers switching directions instead. 

Broken Paddle 

A Broken Paddle. We saw quite a few.  But hey at HKD 20 each (USD 2.50) they are priced like disposables…

our cup

Well, here’s our cup!


Call me naive but I never knew that this is the correct use of the cup until our Hong Kong friends demonstrated to us.  Keeps beer pretty cool too.

Raymond and Sum


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Posted by on August 4, 2007 in Asia, Dragon Boat, photos, Travel


Lamma Island Race

The Lamma Island race in Hong Kong was a traditional fisherman race, a gathering of different villages in the area.  We were ferried by a sampan to the race site.  Instead of team tents, there were team yachts or barges.  While traditionally women were not even allowed to touch a dragon boat, our team, Wing Ho from Cheung Chau Island, was generous enough to let us all join in the fun. 


Before the race, the dragon boat was paddled towards and away from the goddess temple thrice, as a form of “bowing” and asking for blessings.  Offerings such as Buddhist chants and “Hell Bank Notes” were also scattered into the sea. 


Seeing how we Americans are spoiled for creature comforts, our generous host built a step ladder for us to get in and out of the dragon boat, and erected a shade to keep us comfortable.  If we had stayed long enough on the boat, they may even build a toilet!! But for now, a quick dip in the water would have to suffice…


Unlike many of the Miami teams where the drummer is simply a light-weight person to fill the seat, in the Hong Kong races the drummer makes the call, albeit not vocally, but through the variation in drumming, to signal the change of pace and other commands.  It was exhilarating to paddle in unison with the drum beat pounding like our hearts.


The highlight of the race was the awards ceremony.  All teams paddled out in their own boats to the stage right on the shore.  The trophies and flags were handed over to the winning teams, who waved the flags in pride as they paddled away.  Meanwhile, the paddlers engaged in an all-out water fight.  We are not talking about polite splashing with paddles.  No, we mean 5 gallon buckets and 2” water hose with electrical pumps.  Someone dumped water into our boat, and we worked the hardest to dump it into some other boats.  I guessed the objective was to see if these boats can sink?  Or to cross train your arms and back muscle.  It felt like we were under Niagara. Amazingly, food and beer continued to be passed around.  And cigarettes too, I am sure… If I could keep my eyes open…


As the day was over and the teams headed back to their villages, towing their home-made dragon boats, you got a feeling that this is how the race has been done, for hundreds of years, for generation after generation…






lamma 2

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Posted by on August 4, 2007 in Asia, Dragon Boat, photos, Travel


Macau International Dragon Boat Race

As we headed on to Macau’s International Dragon Boat Festival, we took our seat on the spectator stand rather than on the boat.  It was another fascinating experience for us. 

Race site

The venue was an awesome inlet built for the purpose of dragon boating, with a calm, wide race course back dropped with the colorful blocks of casinos.  There were many close races, and even the slowest teams looked darn good.  The Filipino men’s team championed the race with a record of 1:52.89 for 500m!!  Two giant TV screens were set up to broadcast the races, playbacks and results.  We watched the races with thousands of spectators, of all ages and nationalities, including families with children and Filipino workers rooting for their country.  As people stood up with excitement, as our screams were lost in the crowd, as people clapped and cheered, we got swept up in the moment of exhilaration and enthusiasm, and thought, ah, this is what dragon boating is like! 


We got interviewed by a local TV station.

DB statue

Nice Butts!!

macau tower

Macau Tower


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Posted by on August 4, 2007 in Asia, Dragon Boat, photos, Travel


Another VooDoo for me!!

Thanks Mabel my dear friend, for helping me add baby Satan as the second item in my collection of voododo babies.

baby satan

Ohhh they are just so adorable!! Despite the evil names.

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Posted by on August 1, 2007 in Anime/Manga/Toy