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Some Impressions of China – Jewish Renaissance trip

by Ruth Baumberg

Everything you already know about China (well, almost) from the Media – newspapers, TV programmes, films – is true! The city smog (not just Beijing), the traffic problems due to the replacement of the bicycle by the car, the fast pace of economic development (still 8% in the credit crunch) and the concomitant rise in living standards, the change from a Soviet style communist economy to a western individualist consumer economy is everywhere apparent. The rise in mass higher education and thirst for knowledge is impressive even in our fascinating but necessarily brief glimpse of students of Jewish Studies at Kaifeng University. This is a society in transition that is optimistic, hardworking and exciting.

Our trip with Jewish Renaissance gave us a unique extra dimension to the tourist itinerary of traditional sights – Forbidden City, Temples, Terracotta warriors, Great Wall, Ming Tombs, Old Beijing of the hutongs, Shanghai from its raffish past as a Graham Green novel and more modern manifestation of its brash waterfront of high rise buildings, incandescent shopping streets with availability of anything produced by the usurped “factory of the world” that used to belong in the UK. This was the examination of the remains of Jewish Communities that had passed into the realms of history – Harbin, the station near the end of the Trans-Siberian railway line in Manchuria that became a centre for Russian Jews fleeing Soviet persecution in the 1920’s – Tianjin, likewise a Jewish centre in the interwar period – Kaifeng, a Jewish community reaching from the time of Marco Polo that reached its height in the Ming dynasty until the community collapsed in the eighteenth century but one of whose descendants was our local guide and finally Shanghai, which became a refuge for Jews in the Hitler period and through the war years. We had as our guide throughout the two weeks, Professor Xu Xin, the director of the Institute of Jewish Studies at Nanjing University who was a mine of information on both Jewish and Chinese culture and who also spoke excellent English. In each of these places we could see hospitals, synagogues, houses , schools, cemetery now often converted to museums or other uses, with displays detailing vanished communities. It was made more poignant by members of our group that had family members, fathers, grandfathers, aunts and uncles, whose homes we could discover and wonder at. A salutary reminder of the rise and fall of communities as of world empires Ozymandias-like where nothing remained of the past glory.

But our concern for places not on the beaten track gave us also a glimpse into daily and street life away from the tourist honeytraps – a group of elderly women playing mahjong in the street, a little Jewish museum in a descendant’s own modest house, an art deco apartment block that had seen better days, but whose occupants showed it off happily. Everywhere we were touched by the friendliness of ordinary people, the smiles of the much-loved only children (and the suspicion of strangers taking pictures of children was absent). This was in addition to the cultural riches of traditional China, from ceramics (of which I am an enthusiast) to Buddhist temples to folk art of paper cutting, kites and shadow pictures, which made this trip special. And of course we all carried more personal memories of incidents such as the scream of one member of the group when a Siberian Tiger made a sudden lunge towards her! Being a Jewish group, it was good to find some likeminded fellow travellers, and conversations over the ample and mostly excellent food cemented our enjoyment of the holiday.

 
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