The night market
Aug. 19th, 2008 07:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
According to the Seattle Times, the International District is experimenting with a night market in Hing Hay Park. The idea is to offer a traditional experience for immigrants and an adventuresome experience for hip young twenty-somethings who might come and spend some money.
Reading the article reminded me of our family trip to Asia in the summer of 1968, when I was still seven. We went to a night market in what must have been Taipei, and two details have always stuck with me. One was that there was piss running in the gutters along the narrow streets, and the other was the snakes in little bamboo cages in the market stalls. I have no idea how real these memories are. I have a lot of strange, disconnected memories from that trip -- a chaotic dim sum expedition in a restaurant in Hong Kong where little English was spoken, feeding the deer by a castle in Japan, topiaries in Bangkok, water buffalo in the Philippines, staring across the strait at Red China, which didn't look red at all. But snakes and piss are what stick with me from the night market.
I wonder if those are part of this experiment in the International District. Hing Hay Park is apparently considered a bit of blight, so perhaps the piss is already provided.
Well, I can't resist a gratuitous slide of me in old Hong Kong. 1968? I wonder if I saw Cheng Pei Pei and didn't know it!

Reading the article reminded me of our family trip to Asia in the summer of 1968, when I was still seven. We went to a night market in what must have been Taipei, and two details have always stuck with me. One was that there was piss running in the gutters along the narrow streets, and the other was the snakes in little bamboo cages in the market stalls. I have no idea how real these memories are. I have a lot of strange, disconnected memories from that trip -- a chaotic dim sum expedition in a restaurant in Hong Kong where little English was spoken, feeding the deer by a castle in Japan, topiaries in Bangkok, water buffalo in the Philippines, staring across the strait at Red China, which didn't look red at all. But snakes and piss are what stick with me from the night market.
I wonder if those are part of this experiment in the International District. Hing Hay Park is apparently considered a bit of blight, so perhaps the piss is already provided.
Well, I can't resist a gratuitous slide of me in old Hong Kong. 1968? I wonder if I saw Cheng Pei Pei and didn't know it!
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