âsymbolic theftâ as a gesture against the rich. They will often take things they do not need from a public place; for example, you may see them trying to take a park bench home. Pay no heed.
When doing business with Australians, Chinese should beware of the saying, âIâll toss you double or nothingâ.
Beware of such Australian expressions as âLetâs talk about it over lunchâ (they will try to get you drunk), âLetâs leave the details to the accountantsâ, âOf course there is a little something in it for youâ, âWe donât want the taxman getting his hungry little hands on any of itâ, âI donât think thereâs any need to put that in writingâ, âOne for you, one for me and one for the family trustâ, âI have a little off-shore company that handles those problemsâ, âSomethingâs come a little unstuck but itâs all under control â my MD does what I tell himâ, âWeâre in a grey area but thatâs my reading of the investment guidelines â letâs give it a puntâ, and âWeâll handle the documentation at our end if you likeâ.
Never do business with an Australian who says âno worriesâ a lot.
That the Chinese knew so much about the Australian soul plunged Blase into deep gloom, and he and the Guide stayed in the Jing Jiang Club for two days playing billiards with the New Zealand Female Steeple-Jumping Delegation.
From the Leader of the Delegation
The members of the delegation feel that Francois Blase should not be a cultural delegate in future. Or, in fact, represent his country in any capacity.
While abroad, he mopes in his room too much. Heis apathetic about scenery. He does not seem to know what to say about scenery. He sometimes refuses to look at it. He says it makes him âineffably sadâ.
He does not know the words of Waltzing Matilda. He is uncertain about how much iron ore Australia produced last year. He often will not come out of his room despite efforts by the Leader of the Delegation and the Guide. He pretends to be ill.
He refused to go into an ancient Buddhist temple built without the use of nails, âBecause,â he said, âif a Buddhist temple is going to fall, it will be me it falls on.â Sometimes he refuses to leave the car saying that he âwill watch from the windowâ. While the rest of the delegation goes inspecting, he drinks beer with the driver and listens to the car radio.
When our hosts ask the delegation what it is they would like to see, Blase says âanything with blood on itâ. He asks to be taken to war museums and museums of the peopleâs uprising, knowing full well that cultural delegations are about peace and friendship and not about how many rounds a minute the AK-47 fires.
He spends days at a time in the Jing Jiang Club and such places with the New Zealand Female Steeple-Jumping Delegation. He does Chinese breathing exercises to the embarrassment of his hosts. He smuggles things in and out of countries using his Official Passport. Some days he asks no questions. He hums the song âMoon Riverâ to annoy the rest of the delegation. He seems morbidly interested in starvation and infant mortality.
He embarrasses the Guide by asking all the time about what he calls âjig jigâ. He makes long speeches at the banquets out of turn and alludes to âdark things of the soulâ. At the performance of The Official and His Five Daughters by the all-female cast of the Hangzhou Opera Company, he went backstage and pursued the juvenile lead and persisted in inviting her back to the hotel for âsupperâ.
In Shanghai he invited the Jolly Cooks and the Jumps From the Spring Board Performers back to the hotel after the acrobatics and weâve heard that the Jolly Cooks did not appear the following night (the first performance theyâve missed since the troupe
Sherrilyn Kenyon, Dianna Love