SHOP&TRAVEL

Well, my idea is to get you to think of a travel guide, which ultimately seeks to tell you where and how to spend your money. I am fortunate that I do not need a silly travel guide to most places I go, because I have friends in most of the countries I visit. So the first stop was Hong Kong, a completely unpredictable trip that reaffirmed my approval of that island’s way of life. It was not meant to be touristic, the first time I want to Hong Kong (two years ago) I did all the touristic things with my boyfriend, ie. the Big Buddha, museums, HK Bay junks, Ocean Park (only pandas on the island), etc. We even went as far as Beijing and Tokyo.

So I’ve had a taste of what different main Asian cities are like and Hong Kong is by far the best mélange of all. Why? Well because it is the mix between East and West in one very small, very modern island. It has something I NEED in life: beaches (even if most are too polluted to go into). The weather is tropical but it still gets chilly in the winter. There are mountains and the most efficient metro system I’ve seen at the same time. And the people are just SO NICE, a human quality that is increasingly restricted to Asian culture.

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So, bottom line, I really really like Hong Kong. The only downside I can comment is that I could see the difference between two years ago and now in the increase of Chinese from the mainland, byproduct of the handover. This just means that you are more likely to get shoved around in the metro and stepped on in the fish market, it is a subtle difference you would never notice as a tourist, but because I lived with a local family I was able t notice the things that affect local people.

Of course I can only remember hearing some awful news almost each morning as we had breakfast: the devastating snow storms across Europe and the US (with relief that I’d escaped in time), the Nigerian student who tried to blow a bomb arriving in Detroit, the Pakistani-British man executed in China…Such a nice way to end the year. Nevertheless, it was an amazing trip.

Next stop (after my EU Constitutional Law final :S) was Paris. Yes, Paris. And you DO NOT want to go to Paris when the winter sales begin in France, not with a credit card anyway. I was a good girl; I only bought one pair of shoes that were 60% off (how can you not?) After all, I followed the advice I got from previous Holy Cross girls: Wait till Jan to shop! This time Paris was freezing cold, and that just means you will be forced to spend money cause you will always be spending time in a small coffee shop where the cappuccino is never less than 5 Euros. Luckily I was only there for 3 days….

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Final stop: VIENNA.

TO BE CONTINUED 😛

Ma colonie de vacances…:S

This was meant to be a wonderful first blog of 2010, where I would tell you all about my wonderful experiences in Hong Kong, Paris and Vienna. But Haiti is all I can think about right now. So Haiti is what I will tell you about. Those of you who read the papers will know that a 7.2 earthquake shook Port-au-Prince to the ground a week ago. Most of you will see the pictures and hear stories about the rescue guy who saved an 18-month child from underneath piles and piles of stones. All I can think about are my kids, and I refuse to believe that they may no longer be with us.

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For me Haiti is more than just the poorest in America, it is my neighbor country. How and why a 7.2 earthquake was barely felt in my city (on the other side of our tiny island) is a mystery – or perhaps a miracle – to me. And beyond being my neighbor country, it is the home of 15 wonderful children who participated in my peace camp last summer, 15 children whom I have not heard of for a week. The amount of impotence I feel being all the way in developed France is inexplicable: I should be there right now, amongst the piles of disaster helping save whatever can be saved and rebuilding everything that cannot.

I ask myself why God did this, why THESE people who have had ZERO chance of development from the moment of their glorious independence (first slave independence in the Americas). All I can think of, in a desperate attempt to find an explanation and a reason, is that now is the time when they can rebuilt their country from scratch. Now they can start over, no corruption, no tonton macoutes, no instability. This can be a disaster with the potential to rebuild a nation. Of course, it is just a thought. But I am now certain that I have to be there this summer and I pray that I meet my children again….