Coming home On Friday, my two-month stay here in China comes to a close, and I return home to San Francisco and Stanford. With a few minutes here and there between packing, going away dinners, and a magical trip...
My China kit With less than two weeks before I return home from Peking University, it's time I finally offered some scattered thoughts on two of my favorite films of all time, two films which have kept this lonely...
On July 17, my two best friends Andy and Salley (not pictured above) came to visit me from the United States. It was the culmination of a plot we hatched back at Johns Hopkins University, where the three of...
Where in the world is Professor Mullaney When the balding Chinese man in his sixties began to pound the information counter repeatedly, his voice growing hoarse from berating the stunned airline attendant, I knew that the situation had truly...
刘力扬, aka, Supergirl [The harrowing conclusion of Look for me in the Chinese tabloids. For those who missed Episode One, you can find it here.] When we arrived at Agnes B, I felt about as sexy as a compost...
Where am I and how did I get here? "This one is your wife and this one is your lover," the bartender explained, pointing first to the glass of ice cold water and then to the flute of complementary...
Ch-Indie Cred On July 7, I headed to Ch-Indie Fest II, an outdoor independent music festival with a name you could only get away with in China. Accompanied by my friends Andrew, Frances, and Alex, I can tell you...
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