I
took 55 pictures today so I am starting to feel productive
but also starting to realize how long this is going to
take.
Today's thrill was photographing the Metasequoia
specimen. It had a photograph of the living tree that Hu
discovered in Moadaqi as well as a drawing in the folder
along with the specimen. I could imagine Hu's excitement
when he saw a tree that was only known through fossils alive
right there in front of him.
The collection is like a who's who of famous botanists.
Lots of the stuff I worked with today was collected by E.H.
Wilson from the Arnold Arboretum expedition in 1907. I think
I read somewhere that Wilson was actually nicknamed
"Chinese" Wilson. I think more Chinese than Americans have
heard of the Arnold Arboretum. When I tell them I come from
Boston, they all say "Oh yes, Arnold Arboretum." If you ask
somebody in Jamaica Plain (the Boston neighborhood where
Arnold Arboretum is) for directions to the Arnold Arboretum
they can't tell you even if they're standing right in front
of it.
I got locked in at the herbarium at lunchtime. The staff
went to lunch and locked the doors not noticing I was still
in amidst the conifer collections. Fortunately Carol came
'round to ask if I wanted to go to lunch and we managed to
get the door open by twiddling locks on both sides.
Great
lunch. We tried a different restaurant from the one where we
usually eat. This was the place where Qin took us for the
farewell dinner (that's farewell for the folks leaving for
Kunming, not for us state at homes) the other night. It's
about a block north of the guest house where we live and
it's better and cheaper than our official place. The food
was great. We had this cold lotus root in a lemony vinegar
sauce that was out of this world. Also steamed bread with
thick sweetened condensed milk, ma po tofu, and a big plate
of pan fried dumplings. The lotus root was really something
special and the ma po tofu was spicier than at our usual
place. The tea was more flavorful too. For all this we paid
25 Yuan (about $3.25). Too bad Rosalie elected not to join
us.
As usual the weather is hazy and humid in Beijing. The
sky is dreary and overcast. The mountains are barely
visible. What happened to the clear crisp autumn
weather?
Pots
of red and yellow flowers appeared overnight massed at all
the entrances to the garden, in front of the restaurant,
everywhere for National Day on October 1. When we went to
downtown Beijing on Sunday we saw workmen decorating with
vats of flowers, red lanterns, and flags. Strings of lights
are already up all over the main streets of the city.
Walked past the main gate of the north garden this
afternoon to see where the
camel guy plies his trade. This is the guy I saw riding his
camel down the street the first night I was here. Turns out
he sells camel rides at the botanical garden. What I want to
know is where he keeps that camel at night. If he rides it
home, he must live near here, but there doesn't seem to be
any place he could stash a camel. Where the camel goes at
night is a mystery right up there with what the heck that
deafening noise like a geyser is in the restaurant
kitchen.
I
ran into Professor Zhang, that hot-ticket woman I met at the
banquet the other day. (Uh, was that yesterday?) She was in
the herbarium this afternoon. She thinks what I'm doing is a
great idea. It's a trend! Botanists think it's a great idea.
Computer people think it's insane. I ran into her again
later when I was leaving the building for the night and this
time she gave me her business card and apologized for not
having any with her yesterday. Since I don't have any
business cards at all, I felt funny that she apologized. I
mean what would I put on my business card? Botanical lackey?
Faithful assistant? Camp follower of botanists? Botanical
groupie? Botanical roadie?
And where does that guy keep the camel at night?
|