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    Dave Momphard learned to tell stories on the animated film Shrek, then found other tales to tell as a features writer for magazines and newspapers, including Hong Kong's South China Morning Post.

    He produces the weekly talk radio show City Visions, on San Francisco NPR affiliate KALW 91.7FM, and his news features can also be heard on KQED Radio's statewide program, The California Report. His television credits include the Lonely Planet program, Six Degrees.

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A matter of degree$

For-profit universities of the type made popular by the University of Phoenix and Santa Ana-based Corinthian Colleges have come under scrutiny by the Government Accountability Office, Congress’ auditing body. Without naming names, the GAO said it encountered deceptive admissions practices at each of the 15 for-profit colleges it looked at during a recent undercover investigation. Four of those schools also helped GAO staffers posing as students to lie on their financial aid forms.

The abuses occurred here in California, Arizona, Florida, Illinois, Pennsylvania, Texas and Washington, DC.

As a result, the for-profit education sector has become a source of concern for many lawmakers, who suggest that too much taxpayer money is being used to generate profits for the colleges, instead of providing students with a useful, high-quality education.

Last year the sector received more than $4 billion in federal grants and $20 billion in Department of Education loans.

Yet many in business, government and education say the sector has an important role to play if the US is to meet its higher education goals. When he became president, Barack Obama pledged to make the US the world leader in college attainment by 2020. To do that, the percentage of people aged 25 to 34 who hold an associate’s degree or a bachelor’s degree will need to be raised from the current 40 percent to 60 percent.

According to recent studies by the College Board, the US has fallen to 12th place among 36 developed nations for the number of people in that age bracket with college degrees.

With unemployment stuck in double digits and much of the workforce turning to these schools for retraining, is the for-profit education sector providing a much-needed utility or selling degrees? How can students make sure they’re getting their money’s worth from their education? And what role might the government play in keeping abuses in check?

Jorge Klor de Alva, a past president of the University of Phoenix and president of Nexus Research and Policy Center, joined us in studio on City Visions to discuss these and other questions. Nexus is a non-partisan think tank focused on improving relations between for-profit and non-profit higher education and policymakers, and supports educating underserved student populations.

Kelly Field, the Chief Washington Reporter for the Chronicle of Higher Education, joined us by phone.

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Admissions crisis at California universities

With the state budget for education slashed, California’s universities are in crisis. Classes have been cut and spring admissions have been eliminated at some campuses; but that hasn’t stopped California’s schools from being some of the most competitive schools in the nation. City Visions looked at how admissions to California’s public and private universities are changing in light of the economic downturn, and how expectations among faculty and students are changing with them.

Is there a reset happening at colleges and universities? Is the role of the university changing? And how can undergraduate and graduate students entering school this fall get the most out of their education.

We were joined by Eric Forbes, Director of Enrollment Services for California State University; Bruce Poch, Vice President and Dean of Admissions at Pomona College in Claremont, California; and Josh Keller,  a reporter covering California and the West for The Chronicle of Higher Education.

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The changing face of immigration

Last month’s passage of Arizona’s SB 1070, allowing police officers there to detain those reasonably suspected of residing in the country illegally, has been met with considerable criticism. Nowhere has the protest been louder than in neighboring California with officials calling for an economic boycott of Arizona.

Not surprisingly, the outcry has echoed through San Francisco as well, a city that designates itself as a sanctuary for all immigrants. However, San Francisco doesn’t seem immune to recent tightening enforcement of immigration laws.

City Visions has followed developments in this area for some time now. We’ve previously aired arguments on both sides of the political divide. In our fourth show on issues related to immigration, we instead focused on the response of the immigrants’ rights community to a tide shift towards cracking down on illegal immigration.

Joining our panel was Peter Schrag, former editorial page editor of the Sacramento Bee and author of Not Fit for Our Society: Immigration and Nativism in America, published this month by the University of California Press.

And also joining us was Eric Quezada, executive director of Dolores Street Community Services, the lead agency of the San Francisco Immigrant Legal and Education Network. He’s also active in the Bay Area with the national group, Reform Immigration for America. He ran for District 9 supervisor in 2008 and is currently running for a spot on San Francisco’s Democratic County Central Committee.

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Monsanto engineers a Science Friday show

A recent edition of NPR’s Science Friday, broadcast live from St. Louis, posed the question “Can Biotech Crops Feed the Developing World?” The show was, at best, unbalanced coverage of a critical issue and perhaps a sham of journalism.

The title of the show is specious, and host Ira Flatow introduced the topic in only positive terms: “How many of those genetically modified food crops we’ve heard about are actually growing today? … What is the timeline like?” and “What advantages do genetically engineered crops offer?” (subtext: How do we get more GM crops growing sooner?)

Not a word about the disadvantages of GM crops, which are many and manifest.

Panelists for the discussion included David Fischhoff, the lead for technology strategy and development at Monsanto; Richard Sayre, a program director at the Donald Danforth Plant Science Center; Glenn Stone, a professor of anthropology and environmental studies at Washington University, in St. Louis; and lastly (and I do mean lastly) Doug Gurian-Sherman, of the Union of Concerned Scientists, the only person on the panel to suggest that the developing world might end up feeding Monsanto more than than Monsanto’s crops feed the developing world.

At a glance it might seem like the the panel was well-rounded enough. Sure, you had the requisite guy from Monsanto reciting boilerplate, but at least the other guys weren’t frankenfood affiliates, right? Wrong. The Danforth Plant Science Center is a partner of Monsanto and was founded by money from the Monsanto Fund. So, OK, half the panel was Monsanto. The third guy just happens to teach a class at Wash U called “Brave New Crops” but sounded like he was interviewing for a job at Monsanto. At least we critics of GM agriculture had the guy with two last names on our side.

But as as if to punctuate the disregard in which the opinions he represented were held, Mr. Gurian-Sherman was the only panelist who wasn’t in the room, joining not from the St. Louis Science Center, but from a studio in Washington D.C. He was a diembodied voice.  … Oh, and he was introduced by the wrong name.

What exactly was NPR’s reason for taking the show to St. Louis? St. Louis is, of course, Monsanto’s hometown. Hosting a show there to debate genetically modified foods smacks of putting the argument in front of a friendly court. How many of the audience, I wonder, work for Monsanto?

Listen to the show. Judge for yourself. If you find it as unbalanced as I did, please leave a message for Science Friday’s producers and let them know.

The ability of GM crops to provide enough food for a growing world population versus its ability to ruin agriculture as we’ve always known it is, arguably, the most important discussion we’re having  today. For this show at least, the producers of Science Friday let Monsanto dictate the terms of that discussion.

A picture worth 1,000 words…

… 1,998 pages, actually, about 140,000 words.

‘Open carry’ and California law

California has recently become a crucible for gun rights advocates practicing ‘open carry’ – that’s wearing an unloaded and holstered handgun in plain sight. Recent meet-ups of gun owners ‘open carrying’ at Starbucks in the South Bay and other local businesses have made national headlines.

Joining us on City Visions to discuss the matter was David Julian, a local ‘open carry’ advocate and the blogger behind opencarryradio.com; Ellen Boneparth, the California president of the Brady Campaign to Prevent Gun Violence; and Robert Weisberg, professor of law at Stanford University and the founder of the Stanford Criminal Justice Center.

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Trash talk: Recycling in the Bay Area

California leads the nation in diverting its waste away from landfills, and San Francisco leads California as the state’s number one recycler. For my most recent City Visions program, I invited Margo Reid-Brown, director of the state recycing program, CalRecycle, along with Deanna Simon and Kevin Drew from San Francisco Department of the Environment’s Zero Waste Program. They discussed what the city must do to meet its goal of zero waste by 2020 and what residents can expect.

Great general information for anyone interested in what happens to all that stuff in the blue and green bins, including technologies incorporating waste.

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Zinnias, NIMBYs and zoning laws

The Associated Press is finally starting to pound the Urb-Ag beat with a report about Tara Kolla, an urban farmer and Angeleno.

But I might have that backwards. Some would argue that Ms Kolla is first an Angeleno, then an urban farmer. And that’s what makes her story a fascinating case study.

Ms Kolla has run afoul of her neighbors in the tony Silver Lake subdivision of Los Angeles by expanding her modest garden of organic poppies, zinnias and sweet peas to cover her entire 21,000 sq ft lot on a cul de sac of Spanish bungalows with neat green lawns. Neighbors have complained of the smell of compost, the flies it draws and of limited parking on days she opens her backyard to gardening workshops. Kolla now runs a CSA called Silver Lake Farms and sells her produce at local farmer’s markets.

The issue is one of zoning. The 1946 Truck Gardening ordinance cited in the AP article was written when Los Angeles was moving from a farming community to a sprawling city. The law forced the felling of fruit trees in the San Fernando valley, once a massive orchard, but allowed farmers to continue planting vegetables. This allowed for kitchen gardens but prevented larger-scale farming.

That was before anyone had ever heard of urban agriculture. Now a group called Urban Farming Advocates is backing Ms Kolla against her neighbors, who complained successfully to curtail her operation. She found a loophole, continues farming as a CSA, and is working with UFA to reverse the 1946 zoning law with what they call the Food and Flowers Freedom Act.

But even if the zoning law and others like it around the country are reversed or revised, there is another issue that will undoubtedly be raised. If Kolla and other urban farmers are selling their produce to the general public they would certainly still be required to register as businesses. And this is where urban farming, as a business model, fails in places like the Silver Lake neighborhood of Los Angeles.

I’m guesssing here, but after a quick peek at Silver Lake property values I suspect that any 21,000 sq ft lot is worth upwards of  $1 million. Property taxes alone for a million-dollar house on 2,900 sq ft of land cost $5,600 last year.

My point is this: That’s a lot of zinnias and sweet peas. There comes a point (and it comes quickly when you’re talking about farming) when your cost-to-sales ratio is more cost than sales. I doubt Ms Kolla’s neighbors, even if they were in favor of her backyard ag operation, would be willing to pay several times more for sweet peas than they’d pay from someone farming on, well, farmland. In addition to their CSA, Kolla and her husband augment their income by designing and building small-scale homestead operations for less ambitious urban farmers … “gardeners” to you and me.

As much as I’m all for turning backyards (and even front yards) into productive gardens I still have to respect others’ love for their lawns, and this is what makes Kolla’s case so fascinating to me. Urb-Ag advocates like to talk about building community, and make a good argument that gardening does more to that end than green carpet lawns bordered by white picket fences. But the fact is that Kolla’s neighborhood was green lawns long before she made it otherwise.

When we buy property, we also buy into a set of ordinances and zoning laws that proscibe certain activities. And these civil laws are just as important a part of  “community” as the natural laws that underpin the urban farming movement.

As with all things, the answer, I suspect, lies somewhere in between. Consensus-building is how any community is started and how it sustains itself. The problem with NIMBYism (of which both sides here are guilty) is that property lines are a rather recent human invention, but the need to live together as a community has long been matter of survival.

Radio gaga

Rare is the radio news program that avoids sounding like what your dad had dialed into the car dash. KALW – yes, the same station that hosts City Visions – has created a program that sounds more like what your dad would listen to if he were really cool. Crosscurrents bills itself as “Context, Culture, Connection” and is pitch-perfect for the demographic of thirtysomething San Franciscan it obviously aims for (make that thirtysomething or thirtysomething-at-heart, which is just about everybody in San Francisco, twentysomethings included.)

It officially launched its web magazine last night. Click the logo to see it.

This is, of course, good news for anyone who thinks a local news program scored by local bands can’t be a bad idea. And it’s great news for me and my fellow City Visions producers, who get to bathe in the reflected light cast off a shining, tightly produced show with a very clickable web presence (Note to Your Call: the clue phone is ringing).

But I suspect Crosscurrents will also create an identity crisis for City Visions. That’s good news, too. Our own website looks like it was made in 1998 (which it might have been) and our weekly topics, while all over the map, don’t provide listeners with the lay of the land. What, in other words, is the “vision” part of our show? I hope that’s a question we’ll be trying to answer soon. In the meantime, I have a feeling the question we’re going to have to answer more and more is, “KALW? Isn’t that the Crosscurrents station?”

Thought for food

San Francisco is at the vanguard of a nation-wide movement to return to agricultural roots. A number of urban farming and foraging collectives have sprouted in recent years, adding to the Bay Area’s already numerous CSAs, or community-supported agriculture groups. And last month saw the city’s first Underground Farmers’ Market, where makers of everything from pies, herbal tinctures and homemade ales can sell their wares.

Collectively, these farmers, foragers and artisans have helped raise awareness of local food systems. And indirectly, they’ve drawn attention to industrial food practices and a centralized system that makes food conveniently available while keeping us largely ignorant of where it comes from. Should we look more to our backyards and vacant lots for what we eat? Can we trust food and foraged goods that come from our neighbour’s backyard?

Novella Carpenter joined us in studio on City Visions to discuss her farming experiences. She is a journalist and the author of Farm City, The Education of an Urban Farmer. Novella begins her book saying that she has “a farm on a dead end street in the ghetto” of Oakland, where she raises everything from bees and rabbits to goats and pigs. Her writing has appeared in Salon.com and Mother Jones, among other publications.

Joining us by phone was Iso Rabins, founder of Forage SF. That’s a group that organizes walking tours and dinners to educate participants about edible local plants. He’s also the founder of the Underground Farmer’s Market.

Also joining us by phone was Rose Hayden-Smith. Rose is an academic with the University of California Agriculture and Natural Resources division. She develops programs for garden-based learning and community gardening.  And she is a nationally-recognized expert in the history of school gardening and Victory Gardens. Rose blogs about gardening for the Huffington Post.

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The road ahead for nonprofits

road-aheadThe number of nonprofit organizations has grown by nearly 60 percent in the past decade to more than a million organizations. A recent paper published out of Stanford University notes that 50,000 new organizations created each year are granted 501c3 status – that’s the tax code that designates them as nonprofit and untaxed entities. According to estimates, those nonprofits collected a total of $300 billion dollars in donations last year. That’s $50 billion dollars the government didn’t collect in tax revenues. With the increased number has come both increased opportunity for those who would do good, and a rise in the number of abuses. The number of nonprofits is far higher than government can regulate and some of those organizations could be considered specious.

Do we need 50,000 new nonprofits every year? What are some of the more bizarre organizations out there? And most importantly, are they being effective in providing the right social services to those who need them most?

City Visions asked these and other questions of our panelists:

  • Rob Reich, Professor of Political Science and Ethics in Society at Stanford University and Co-director of the university’s Center on Philanthropy and Civil Society.
  • Stacy Palmer, Editor of The Chronicle of Philanthropy, the nation’s No. 1 news source for nonprofit managers and executives. Before helping found The Chronicle 20 years ago, Stacy was editor for government and politics at its sister publication, The Chronicle of Higher Education.
  • Lucy Bernholz, president of the San Francisco-based philanthropy consulting firm Blueprint Research and Design, the blogger behind Philanthropy 2173, and a Fellow at the New America Foundation.

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Ecosystem for Innovation

CarbonEmissionsCalifornia has signed an agreement with China’s Jiangsu Province to promote greenhouse gas reduction, renewable energy and energy efficiency. The authors of the agreement hope that the policies and incentives it spurs can form an “ecosystem for innovation.” How can Bay Area businesses benefit from the agreement? What can California learn about going green from China? And what role do sub-national agreements like this have in the upcoming environmental summit in Copenhagen?

Our Nov 16 City Visions Radio show addressed each of these, and other questions. Natural Resources Defense Council China Program Director, Barbara Finamore, joined by phone from Beijing, where she was attending high-level meetings taking place as part of President Obama’s visit there. Margret Kim joined by phone from Washington DC. Margret is China Program Director at the California Air Resources Board and Secretary of the California Environmental Protection Agency. She was in DC briefing the Senate Foreign Relations Committee on “US-China climate change cooperation: present to future”. Marc Gottschalk, a co-founder of the Clean Tech Open, joined us in studio.

Despite a technical glitch that led to a moment of dead air, the show was quite informative; a unique chance to hear where policy meets practice.

Click below to listen. 

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Grafitti goes to the bank

kingofkowloon

Tsang Tsou Choi, the self-proclaimed King of Kowloon, was Hong Kong’s original tagger. Most of his works have been painted over or, because it’s Hong Kong, the walls they were written on have been razed. The work above, which no Chinese person I know can make any sense of, recently went under the hammer at Sotheby’s. The pre-sale estimate was between $6,400 and $9,000. The hammer price: $64,500!

H-1B visas in Silicon Valley

flagH-1B visas for high-skill technology workers are a point of contention with many people who argue there are plenty of US citizens qualified for technology jobs. Others say attracting and keeping foreign talent makes us more competitive. The coming debate on immigration in Congress may well be a contentious one. That debate takes on special meaning here in the Bay Area, where the leading industry is populated by whole communities that come from abroad. Just how important are H-1Bs to the health of the local economy and community, and what are some solutions to the problem?

City Visions invited two points of view for a debate on the topic. Dr. Clair Brown is a professor of economics and the director of the Center for Work, Technology, and Society at the University of California, Berkeley. Ron Hira is an associate professor of public policy at the Rochester Institute of Technology and co-author of the book Outsourcing America. You might guess who was on which side.

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US-Mexico World Cup qualifier

Photo: LA TimesIt’s good work if you can get it: I covered the US-Mexico World Cup Qualifier for KQED Public Radio’s statewide news program, The California Report yesterday. It aired this morning. You can listen to it here.

The US came out strong with a goal in the ninth minute, but Mexico equalized minutes later then scored again with only nine minutes remaining in the game.

We’ve never beaten Mexico at their Estadia Azteca, which holds 100,000 fans and sits 7,000 feet above sea level; inhospitable conditions for any visitor. But we still lead them in the region.

Word of the day: Orthoepy

[or-tho-uh-pee] or [or-tho-uh-pee], noun — the study of correct pronunciation.

Manual of OrthoepyIt’s striking to me that a word dealing with correct pronunciation would itself have more than one correct pronunciation.

The image is a page from Henry Cook Todd’s Manual of Orthoepy, 1833.

Having befriended many people for whom English is a second or third language — and even native English speakers who pronounce things differently than I do — I have to wonder if there is such a thing as correct pronunciation. My feeling is that such a study has little place in a “globalized” world, where conveying meaning and simply being understood would seem to trump any aspirations to “correct” pronunciation.

Tough times

GRAPHIC: CREATIVE COMMONSI recently interviewed fourth and fifth grade students at Addison Elementary School, in Palo Alto, to ask how the economic downturn is affecting them.

I was astounded by their answers. The kids showed a kind of perspicacity with regards to economic fundamentals that many of those in charge of these matters don’t demonstrate. I soon realized they were smarter than the questions I’d come prepared with. I stopped asking questions and just let them talk…

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Gong hey fat choi!

god-of-wealthI recorded this in Hong Kong on Chinese New Year, 2007.

It starts off funky and goes deep, from Frank Rogers to Inland Knights and lots of folks in between.

It will sound best on the treadmill, or maybe about the time the bottle of wine starts sweating. Drink up, throw this on the Victrola, and push the furniture aside. Gong hey fat choi is a (Cantonese) New Year greeting: “Be happy and prosperous.”

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NPR’s enviable PR problem

I borrowed the April edition of Fast Company from the magazine rack at the office for an article titled “What Should I Do With My Life Now?” (Earn enough to afford subscriptions, was my first thought.)

Then a different piece, by Anya Kamenetz, grabbed my attention. It was about how the “most successful hybrid of old and new media” comes from the last place you’d expect: NPR. “NPR’s digital smarts, nonprofit structure and good old-fashioned shoe leather just might save the news,” it said.

Some convincing evidence: Listenership is up 96 percent since 1998 while, for the same period, newspaper readership has declined 11 percent and network news viewership is down 28 percent. Twenty-six million people tune in to NPR each week, compared to Fox News’ 2.8 million daily prime time viewers. And those 26 million folks tune in for nearly five hours per week.

Wow. It turns out I didn’t need to read about what to do with my life; my choice of mid-career internship has been validated.

Chasing the White Elephant

A volunteer at the White Elephant sale mans the cash box.

I co-produced an audio postcard of the Oakland Art Museum’s massive annual White Elephant Sale fundraiser. It aired today on KQED’s statewide news program, The California Report. Postcards aren’t news events, but sound-rich environments that allow the listener to eavesdrop on some special activity or event.

Leaving a [paw] mark in sports history

My first story written for radio looks at California’s first Iditirod qualifying event, held at Siskiyou National Forest in Weed, California. It remains to be seen whether this marks a metaphoric beginning to my “dogged pursuit” of a radio career.

You can listen to it here.

I’d have preferred actually going to Weed to talk to the dogs, as it were, but such is the reality of a news deadline. With luck, I’ll be there next January.

Another story I pitched that didn’t make the cut, was the annual event in Coloma, California marking James Marshall’s 1848 discovery of gold (yes, it was 1848, the “rush” came the following year). But far better, I think to do a story on all the oddballs who reenact the event each October.

Siskiyou Sled Dog Races aired Jan. 23, 2009 on The California Report.


Polar express

Robert Swan is speaking from 14,830km away but can be heard loud and clear on his solar-powered mobile phone. The call is all the more remarkable because there is no sun on the morning he rings from King George Island, Antarctica.

The first man to walk unaided to the North and South poles, Swan recently spent two weeks in Antarctica relying entirely on renewable energy in a project that shows its viability in the remotest places. The British polar explorer is preparing for the Voyage for Cleaner Energy that starts in San Francisco next week – a four-year journey around the world aimed at linking upcoming university leaders with corporate bosses to develop solutions for global warming.

But he’ll be in Hong Kong to deliver the keynote address at an investment conference organized by Credit Suisse, where he plans to challenge local captains of industry to take the lead on environmental issues. He will also speak tomorrow at the Asia Society lunch at the J.W. Marriott Hotel

“I’ll be asking them how they’re living their lives – but in a positive way that challenges and inspires them,” says Swan, 52, over the phone from Antarctica. “The most important thing is telling them an inspiring story about what’s possible by working together.”

Swan, an ancient history graduate from Durham University, initially visited the South Pole as a member of the British Antarctic Survey in the early 80s. Since trekking to the South Pole in 1986 and to the North Pole three years later, he’s been a leader in raising awareness about the fragility of the planet’s ecosystem, and leads a group of teachers, students and representatives from corporate sponsors to Antarctica each year.

He’s dedicated his life to ensuring that the polar regions remain pristine; in 1995, he was awarded an OBE for his efforts. His organization, 2041, is named for the year the Environmental Protocol of the Antarctic Treaty, which bans mining and drilling for oil on the continent, will be reviewed.

Swan admits he has his work cut out, but he’s as optimistic as he is ambitious – an attribute that has made him a popular motivational speaker. He says he’s “well past the gloom and doom way” of getting people’s attention. “I don’t think it works. What people really want to know is, ‘What can I do at home? What can I do in my life that will make a difference?’”

Swan’s profile has risen with the increasing awareness of climate change. “I waited 20 years for [Hurricane] Katrina and Al Gore’s documentary [An Inconvenient Truth],” he says. “I waited 20 years for something to wake people up.” Now people must come to understand how their daily habits use vital resources and damage the environment, he says.

Swan teaches by example. Last year his 2041 group constructed out of recycled materials an “E-Base” in Antarctica, and his seven-man team returned this year to test wind and solar energy technologies and publish their efforts on the internet. He says he’s found the ideal spot for reports on global warming. “It’s a very good match to be testing renewable energy in a place that is telling us to be using renewable energy,” Swan says.

Videos on the E-Base website show the results: the 2041solar thermal generator heated the camp’s water to 83 degrees Celsius. Its wind turbine and solar cells – the latest panels from G24 Innovations that don’t require direct sunlight – generated enough electricity to charge battery- powered equipment and power a hotplate, microwave, kettle, several light fixtures, heaters and even music players for two buildings.

One video shows Swan hopping on a bicycle-powered generator to compare its power production against wind turbines and solar cells. He generates 3.8 watts of electricity – about one-twelfth of the power needed to light a single 40-watt incandescent bulb.

The team’s efforts drew visitors from neighboring research stations. When a Chilean base commander called to learn more about E-Base’s power-generation system, Swan considered it a victory –even if the commander’s agenda differed from his own.

“They’re interested not because we’re doing the right thing but because they could save a lot of money from not shipping in fuel,” Swan says. “It’s completely insane that these Antarctic stations don’t use renewable energy because there’s a massive amount of wind and plenty of sunshine.”

Swan was guilty of the same thing when his crew shipped 15 tonnes of coal from Cardiff for his first, year-long expedition to Antarctica two decades ago. When their supply ship, Southern Quest, was crushed by pack ice and sank, polar scientists criticised the expedition’s folly and bemoaned the loss of time and resources required to rescue the team off the ice.

Swan returned the following year to remove traces of his expedition’s base, rubbish and remaining supplies. In 2002 he removed 1,500 tons of junk steel from Russia’s Bellingshausen Research Station to return its beach to near-pristine condition. For his efforts, the Russian government lent him the land on which his E-Base now sits.

Swan doesn’t sit anywhere very long. He says he’s relishing the opportunity to address audiences in Hong Kong, on the doorstep to the country he sees as most important in the fight to stop global warming. “It actually doesn’t matter what the hell else we do on Earth,” he says. “If China makes the same mistakes [western countries] have made, then the planet has a serious problem.”

Hong Kong can be a powerful motivator, provided the city’s up to the task, he says. His worry is how much more it will take to stir Hong Kong people into action.

“No one is particularly challenged in Hong Kong,” Swan says. “Sure, the sky is hazy and you can’t really see across the harbor. But if all the electricity in Hong Kong were knocked out by something like Hurricane Katrina, people might sit up and say, ‘S***, something really is happening here’.”

Measures such as changing to energy-saving light bulbs, using public transport and rationing water don’t go far to stave off future catastrophes, Swan says. But there will be no change without sacrifice.

“At the present rate, it doesn’t matter what Al Gore has said or what Hurricane Katrina did or how many people are talking about [global warming] – people aren’t engaging. Not really. And that is terribly depressing, but I’m not going to allow it to be depressing because no one is inspired by negative.”

In discussing his plans for the next few years, Swan reveals something of the stamina that has carried him to both poles: The Voyage for Cleaner Energy on board their yacht, also named 2041, will leave the US around the time of the nation’s presidential elections in November and sail to Europe, the Middle East and Asia, including India, China and Japan. At each stop, he’ll address university students and identify ideas for future E-Base expeditions.

Swan hopes to have taken 300 or 400 students to the Antarctic, to create an “alumni of the next generation of seriously engaged environmental leaders”, before he reports to the UN’s next World Summit on Sustainable Development in 2012.

“Frankly, that’s as much as I can possibly do,” he says. “I’m just a kind of Indiana Jones trying my best.”

This article first appeared April 1, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Rock ‘n’ stroll

Jing Wong doesn’t miss a note when he smiles and nods to a young girl who has just dropped a HK$10 bill into his guitar case. When others in his Sunday afternoon audience in Sai Yeung Choi Street match the child’s gift, the 26-year old sings a little louder.

Hong Kong isn’t known for its street performers and their number is unknown. But the few who perform regularly out of passion or for pocket change say the rewards outweigh occasional hassle from security guards, police and surly pedestrians.

Wong isn’t exactly singing for his supper. The British-trained designer co-owns the fashion label Daydream Nation with his sister, Kay. But for nearly a year he has crooned for crowds at weekends in Mong Kok and at the Star Ferry pier in Tsim Sha Tsui, singing tunes by the likes of Little Richard, Chuck Berry and Bert Jansch.

“I have a strong desire to perform,” says Wong. “On the street Ican improvise things or even f*** up – no one cares. It seems like the best venue.”

Wong says he typically earns about HK$700 for about four hours’ busking on Sunday afternoons. He’ll stop to grab a bite to eat if he’s hungry, but he’s not always had to. “I once had a kid hang around listening for a while,” Wong says. “He disappeared then came back.

He didn’t give me coins or anything but he did buy me a hamburger.
That was really sweet.” Couples have also bought him bottles of water, but the best gifts have been more personal, he says.

He once received a note from a girl saying she felt sad, so he sang a song that cheered her up and received her thanks. “Small things like that make it worthwhile.” Although he’s focused on his design work, Wong says he still daydreams of being “discovered” while singing on the streets – as balladeers Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel were, and guitarists Eric Clapton and Carlos Santana.

But many buskers just want to get by. Each weekend, elderly performer Wong Kwok-chung pushes a cart out to the walkways that bridge the IFC Mall to the rest of Central. It bears a small stool, an amplifier and a microphone that he has taped to a harmonica and his erhu.

One of Hong Kong’s louder buskers, Wong can be heard sawing away at old Chinese songs from several hundred metres away, giving pedestrians plenty of time to fish for afew coins. He says busking has helped him make ends meet for “several years”. But he’s not saying how much he earns, and stops playing long enough to pocket three of the four HK$20 bills in his collection can. He needs the money, not the frequent attention of police officers, he says.

The force says there is no regulation governing street performance beyond having to heed laws concerning “prohibitions on nuisance, annoyance or obstruction in any public place to people or traffic”. Buskers are also prohibited from performing anything of an “indecent, obscene, revolting or offensive nature”.

Police officers say that if they find a street artist in breach of the law, they will follow up with “appropriate action” – for instance, a verbal warning for creating a nuisance or prosecution in more serious cases. The force doesn’t keep records on the number of prosecutions or complaints against street performers, but advises them how to get a busking permit; oddly, it’s the Food and Environmental Hygiene Department that issues them.

But getting a permit isn’t easy. Phone inquiries are directed to a telephone number, where callers are instructed to make their request in a detailed message and wait to be called back. A request by the South China Morning Post has yet to receive a return call after two weeks.

Buskers can also pick up the department’s 126-page guide to applying for a licence, and send in an application – in quadruplicate – 18 days before hitting the street. Permits are granted for specific dates. Rather than wade into this bureaucracy, local buskers say it’s easier to take a chance on being moved on by guards and police.

Jing Wong has encountered police officers who compliment him on his guitar skills and let him play on, but others are less understanding.

He recalls how he once turned on his microphone to challenge an officer’s request for him to vacate the pavement, saying that Hong Kong doesn’t respect music and the arts.

“A crowd started gathering. The policeman grabbed the microphone and told everyone that the government does respect the arts. Then he left me alone.”

David Juritz, a solo violinist with the London Mozart Players who busked his way through Hong Kong as part of a well-publicised tour in support of children’s charity Musequality, had a far better experience.

But once camera crews had left, Juritz says he and his 1748 Guadagnini violin were treated like any other busker. “I spent much of the first day being chased around Hong Kong by security guards.” He says the public was far more generous than he’d been led to expect. Despite warnings to the contrary, Juritz says “Hong Kong turned out to be one of the most busker-friendly cities I visited”.

“Shanghai was surprising in that I was allowed to play on the streets for quite a while as long as I wasn’t asking for money. In Seoul I did have my case open for contributions and was very nearly arrested.”

As might be expected, the west is more relaxed about busking. Juritz says cities such as Sydney, Santa Monica and Vancouver made getting permits a breeze and New York didn’t require one at all.

Busking for charity is no guarantee of a hatful of change. When Christina Houston’s children – Christian, 10, and Kate, eight – tried to raise money for victims of the 2004 Indian Ocean tsunami by playing their violins at the old Star Ferry pier, their efforts were rebuffed. “They had signs explaining that the money was for a fund their school was raising for tsunami victims, but someone still called the police.”

That incident led Houston and her children to establish Instruments of Hope, a registered charity in which child musicians perform to raise money for other registered charities. “It’s a way that local kids – regardless of what language they speak – can perform community service,” Houston says. That kind of “community service” can have more than one beneficiary.

At least one person in the crowd around Jing Wong on Sai Yeung Choi Street says the lack of street performers is a stumbling block for Hong Kong.

“Foreigners say Hong Kong has no soul,” says Regina Cheung Kit- man, who has recently returned from university in Britain. “We have alot of shopping, but nothing outside the stores to entertain people. Maybe if we had more people like [Wong] we wouldn’t be accused of not having soul.”

This article first appeared March 26, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Amateur filmmakers tell their stories…

amateur filmmakers

They have gathered under the light of an Admiralty street lamp – amateur actors, writers and directors with a passion for filmmaking. If all goes well on this chilly March evening, the dozen wannabe movie makers will forget their day jobs and film a two-page screenplay. A few brace in the cold as Aaron Palermo, one of the organisers, calls for their attention.

“We’re going to shoot everyone saying their lines three times,” says the American, who works as a producer at a local film and television company. “It’s a comedy, people. Have fun with it.”

The loose alliance came together through an internet bulletin board (http://acting.meetup.com/252/) two years ago and coalesced around 30 core members. Although yet to acquire a formal name, they have drawn more than 300 people to their monthly forays into guerilla filmmaking – or community theatre with a camera.

Organisers say the sessions have been an effective way of finding like- minded people keen to produce quality independent film projects.

“We exist to encourage anyone who’s ever dreamed of acting, directing or writing for the screen to step up and give it their best shot,” says co-organiser Steve Kerr, who teaches English and cinema studies at a secondary school.

The Australian has arrived with sound equipment, lights and a high- end digital camcorder, and sets up while the actors are briefed.

Palermo hands out scripts for a short scene Kerr has written for eight nameless characters who discuss the recent removal of wine tax. Their conversation moves from fine vintages to cigarette smoking, then unseemly things floating in wine – all in a David Mamet minute.

“Give me three different line readings,” Palermo tells the group, warning them against melodramatic acting. “It’s on camera, not on stage. No big facial expressions.”

Long-time member Don McPherson tries to play down his acting skills to a couple of newcomers. “Acting is just a hobby for me,” he tells Eric Lau Jian-ming and David Chow, who came to check out the group after reading about it online.

Neither are film novices. Lau produces corporate videos and Chow is a photography teacher and the director of Space of Desire, a documentary screened at the 2005 Hong Kong Lesbian and Gay Film & Video Festival.

Kerr says the group’s greatest asset is its talent but admits that a minority of members seem to do most of the work. All screenplays are posted on the group’s bulletin board for adaptation and filming by fellow members.

He has written many of the group’s practice scripts, including tonight’s. Kerr says he’s happy to write, but wishes more members would try their hand at it, even if they aren’t satisfied with the results.

“We need more in terms of participation,” he says. “The best learning experiences are the stuff that isn’t so brilliant.”

Chow agrees. “Filmmakers are always in development,” he says.

The camera, sound and lights are now ready and Palermo calls “action”. The two pages of script are scheduled to be shot in a couple of hours. All too often, though, here are interruptions. Planes fly overhead, children squeal nearby and a park maintenance worker wheeling a noisy cart past the location are the least of their disturbances.

Harder to ignore are security guards, who once chased them out of Hong Kong Park for not having the required permit. That episode was caught on camera and turned into a “making of” adjunct to their project. Tonight they avoid a similar predicament by meeting in the cul- de-sac of Supreme Court Road.

“We’ve explained [to the guards] that we’re an amateur group,” Kerr says. “But they see a tripod, think we’re professional and want us to pay.”

To try to keep the non-profit group’s activities above board, he contacted the Hong Kong Film Commission for a permit but says their request was ignored.

He didn’t make much progress either when seeking a permit for a separate project that he hoped to shoot on the grounds of the Museum of Coastal Defence.

“It looks like the perfect billionaire supervillain’s lair,” Kerr says. “But to shoot there you need to be an incorporated company with an insurance bond between you and the government reaching into the multimillion-dollar mark. And that doesn’t include the fee for using the facility.”

According to the commission, the same rules apply when filming on public and private property.

“It can be disheartening when so many obstacles are put in front of a new producer,” says Kerr, who has lived in Hong Kong for two years.

But that hasn’t dampened the filmmakers’ enthusiasm. Several have gone on to collaborate in other projects. Former organiser Johnny Guy, who returned to Canada last year, worked with other members to make Kill Park, a short screened at the Fringe Club last year.

Palermo last year co-directed and edited Apartment Lullaby, a15-minute short written by fellow member John D. Lim. Echelon, the group’s first thriller, has developed into a three-part series about government agents working undercover in Hong Kong. The second episode, Echelon – Enforcer, has screened at SoHo arts venue Joyce is Not Here, as has Apartment Lullaby.

The group is now casting for the third instalment, Echelon – Lines of Fracture, which will begin shooting in a few weeks under Palermo and Kerr’s direction.

Kerr, who is also preparing to make a zombie feature, admires fellow members’ enthusiasm.

“I thought Perth and Melbourne were creative but the collection of people in Hong Kong is amazing,” he says. “I have to weigh up very hard as to whether I would move back to Australia. The only reason would be if I wanted to get more heavily involved in producing. That’s difficult in Hong Kong.”

Kerr realises that over the next few months he will be torn between his two independent projects and his job, but he’s thinking ahead as he films under the street lamp.

“How do you feel about being a turncoat agent who gets kicked in the head?” he asks McPherson.

McPherson smiles broadly. For all his modesty, the ju-jitsu instructor is eager to show Kerr his martial arts skills.

“Kicked in the head sounds great,” he says.

This article first appeared May 13, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Katherine Jenkins is looking out for No. 1

Glamorous good looks and the talent to be Britain’s best-selling classical music singer haven’t diminished Katherine Jenkins’ girl-next-door demeanour, but there are signs the Welsh mezzo-soprano is finally letting loose her inner diva.

Few others have Jenkins’ credentials for the role. While in Hong Kong performing with Plácido Domingo at the AsiaWorld Arena last Saturday, her latest album, Rejoice, was at the top of the local classical charts. “Who is No 2?” she says.

Sarah Brightman perhaps wasn’t the answer she wanted to hear, but it was a fair enough question; Jenkins’ previous release, From the Heart, was at No 6 (it’s been in the top 10 for more than a year) and she is the only singer in Britain to simultaneously hold the No 1and 2 positions on the classical album charts.

Jenkins’ star went supernova in Britain in 2003, when Universal music invited her to audition after hearing a demo she’d recorded during her final year at the Royal Academy of Music. She sang for a group of managers “who looked terribly bored,” Jenkins says, and she left the company thinking her audition had amounted to nothing. An hour later she received an offer for the largest contract in British classical recording history, a six- record deal reportedly worth £1million (HK$15.4 million). She had been working for £10 an hour teaching children in London when her first album, Premiere, debuted at No 1, and Britain quickly grew accustomed to her down-to-earth charms.

“I cried,” she says. “It was a Sunday and I was at my home in London when I got the call. I was sitting in the kitchen and I cried. I called all my friends one by one and got more upset. I think I may have even opened a bottle of champagne.”

Though she began her recording career with a flourish, Jenkins had in fact started singing while still a schoolgirl. The two-time Welsh Choirgirl of the Year recalled the time she shattered a chandelier, singing O Holy Nightat Brangwyn Hall in Swansea.

“I hit the high note at the end and all of a sudden there was a huge bang,” Jenkins says. “It was really loud. The audience ducked. They thought it was a gunshot; it was that loud. And then all these pieces of glass began falling.”

It was an innocent accident that could have happened to any world- class soprano, but Jenkins shows a devilish nature in wishing she could now do it on cue: “I’d love to practise it so that when I’m at a party some day I could break all the glasses. That would be brilliant,” she says.

Though she’s not teaching any longer, she’d like to be. “No one ever believes that I want to. I loved teaching,” she says.

Touring prevents her from doing as much, she says, and the fact that she splits her time between homes in London and Wales.

She was also last month reported to have been eyeing £5 million (HK$77.27 million) Shirenewton Hall, in Monmouthshire, for a new country bolthole.

Other signs she might be developing into a diva are her high- profile relationship with television presenter Gethin Jones and her role as ambassador for jewellery company Mont Blanc, which had her showing up at a Grammy Awards ceremony wearing £6 million of the company’s diamonds and with half a dozen bodyguards in tow. She outshone most on the red carpet – and she hadn’t even been nominated.

Now her dance card is filled touring with the likes of Domingo and singing for the world’s best symphonies as she tries to make her star shine brighter outside Britain.

“Singing with [Domingo] is so inspiring,” she says. “Standing next to him during our duets is like having a master class.”

Recently, she’s been able to play the mentor herself. In the business of being opera’s girl next door, Jenkins’ only competition comes from the boy next door, Britain’s Got Talent winner Paul Potts. “He’s from the town next to mine,” she says. “I’m from Neath and he’s from Port Talbot.”

After Potts won the nationally televised competition, Jenkins invited him to sing his first live performance at her outdoor festival in Margam Park, in Potts’ hometown.

Although purists might not appreciate Potts’ autodidactic aria style or her own role as an opera- pop crossover, Jenkins believes the more important role is in bringing classical music to a broader audience.

“People buy [Potts’] album who might have never bought a classical album before,” she says. “They’re introduced to opera arias and might just go on to buy the opera.”

She says her role as an artist who crosses between classical music and pop has also helped broaden musical horizons: “Being a crossover artist allows you to try all different things and see what you enjoy and try mixing them up.”

But she has few illusions of changing popular taste in music. Despite her fame at home and growing international renown, she remainsgrounded about her success.

“I’ve been very lucky,” she says.

This article first appeared Mar 9, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Janet Jackson could use more Discipline

Nearly 25 years after Janet Jackson’s brother released Thriller, and seven of its nine tracks made the Billboard top 10, it’s nice to see that at least some one in the Jackson family is still putting out music.

Her brother’s older works are worth mentioning because much of Discipline takes a cuefrom the pop of that long-gone era.

Reviving the sounds of old would seem to be the “flava” of the moment in the industry. Rihanna’s done this with Don’t Stop the Music; Snoop Dogg on Sensual Seduction, and Britney Spears even borrows from the Turtles on Ooh Ooh Baby.

And Jackson does the same. Rock With You would give any disco-era dance floor hit a run for its money. Close your eyes during Can’t Be Good and you could be forgiven for thinking it’s vintage Michael.

His little sister though has taken the vogue for electro a step further by adding computerised voice stopgaps to the songs – to mostly annoying effect. But at least she didn’t try reviving parachute pants and red leather jackets as part of the album concept.

Discipline was produced by her new fiancée, Jermaine Dupri, who twiddled knobs on her last album, 20 Y.O., the worst-selling of her career. The pair seems to have shaken the ill effects of that outing, at least in Hong Kong – Discipline sits at No 8 this week on the local chart, four slots beneath the 25th anniversary edition of Thriller.

All in all, Discipline shines. But if you weren’t a fan of the singer’s music before, this release won’t persuade you to become one now. Discipline shows little overall improvement, however, suggesting the diva might have to push herself harder the next time around if she is to see results.

This article first appeared Maqr 9, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Radio active

HKGFMNick Swanson wants to give you an earful. When the Australian former commercial disk jockey turned airline pilot landed in Hong Kong three years ago, one of the first things he did was turn on the radio. He was disappointed with what he heard: “There was no music, just a lot of talk,” he says.

So Swanson swung into action. Last July he opened HKGFM, the city’s first internet radio station to stream three nonstop channels of western rock: Today’s Mix (of contemporary Top 40 hits), Awesome 80s and Classics Rewind. Today the site claims it has a quarter of a million visitors who’ve tuned in from 156 countries and casual listeners in local bars and restaurants.

The station’s set-up took a “long time and a lot of work”, says Swanson, who worked for 12 years at Australian stations such as Sun FM and 3GG. He spent more than two years putting together playlists, contacting record companies and working out royalty programmes with the Composers and Authors Society of Hong Kong.

Swanson also recruited an internet server in Sheung Wan, a programmer in India and a graphic artist and recording engineer in Australia to make the station look and sound presentable. He says HKGFM doesn’t need a licence from the Broadcast Authority as its content is streamed over the internet rather than broadcast.

Swanson says he works on HKGFM between flights, choosing and uploading all songs from his Central apartment to the server. If there are problems with the stream, he can phone his programmer 24 hours a day, he says. Now he’s planning HKGFM’s expansion with the launch next month of Asia Hitz, anew station playing Cantonese, Putonghua, Japanese and Korean Top 40 sounds.

Such internet start-ups are the future of radio, says Asia Hitz producer Andy Leung Lai-bon, a 10-year veteran of MTV and Channel V in Hong Kong. “I don’t see a lot of young people sitting down to watch TV any more,” he says. “When they’re home they spend time online. It’s a medium that has been hyped for several years now and it’s agood way to take Asian music to an international audience.”

In a few months the station also plans to start The Underground, a collaborative effort between HKGFM and the local independent music co-operative after which it is named.

Even so, HKGFM’s western channels seem to have tapped into music niches in Hong Kong with playlists augmented by online cross-promotions with local restaurants, a contest offering prizes of trips to Los Angeles, record- purchase links and gig news.

“I discovered them at a school fair, where they had a booth,” says Symone Corby, a pole-dance instructor at Pole Divas. Although she listens to her own CDs while teaching, she says she tunes into Today’s Mix at work and at home. “Hong Kong absolutely needs a radio station for western music,” she says. The station is also streamed into pubs such as The Keg, The Dublin Jack and The Pickled Pelican.

“We had it on one night and the customers were asking, ‘What’s this? Is this a local radio station?’ says The Keg manager Warren McInnes. “I told them it was the internet. We’ve had it on ever since.”

Swanson attributes his station’s survival to “old contacts and tricks of the trade” and says he edits his playlist based on a listeners’ “bad”, “good” and “best” rating system.

“I have people at Sony BMG in Hong Kong calling me up asking how I got something of theirs that even they don’t have yet.”

However, the record label isn’t complaining.

“[HKGFM] gets its songs from its own service in Australia, so we’re not giving them songs the way we do with radio stations. It’s easier for us,” says SonyBMG assistant product manager Nora Wong Suk-wan. “We have one [traditional] English radio station in Hong Kong, but it’s not non-stop music; they have other programmes. Because [HKGFM] is only music, listeners have more exposure to our artists. It’s been very effective for promoting [our artists].”

And self-funded projects such as HKGFM can pay off, according to market research firm eTForecasts. By 2010 internet radio stations will have an estimated 187 million listeners, a figure that will grow in line with Wi-fi penetration in urban areas, it says.

Swanson says new technology also gives internet radio stations a big future. Hong Kong already has devices such as SoundBridge and Squeezebox, which allow internet audio streams such as HKGFM’s to be played over a home stereo system, without a computer. Hi-fi manufacturers, too, have cottoned on to streaming audio and begun outfittingtheir products with similar hardware.

The next big jump, Swanson says, will be streams to car audio.

He says he learned of a company working on a car aerial antenna capable of receiving streaming audio. “They said they were about 12 months away from doing any testing,” he says. “That was about 18 months ago. But I don’t think it’s too far away. In a place like Hong Kong, where you have [Wi-fi] everywhere, all you need is an aerial that picks up streaming audio and away you go.”

When he’s asked why he didn’t apply for an FM licence, Swanson says Hong Kong’s FM spectrum is already full. He also says getting good FM reception in Hong Kong is impaired by the city’s rough terrain as FM signals need a straight line of sight.

The creation of a traditional radio station also seemed like too much trouble, he says, as Virgin Airlines entrepreneur Richard Branson discovered in talks over a proposed set-up in Hong Kong in 2001.

“If Richard Branson couldn’t make it happen, I wasn’t even going to try,” he says.

HKGFM can be found online at hkgfm.net

This article first appeared Feb. 15, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

A tail of two cities

Andrew Sze Wai-chun reckons he caught a kindred spirit red-handed – or pink-pawed – in his kitchen the other night. The 35-year-old teacher switched on the light, and there was a rat, as big as a cat, on his countertop.

Some Hong Kong folk might have been startled by the visitor’s whiskers, beady eyes and its cheek in trying to unscrew the lid of a peanut butter jar. But not Sze. Born in the Year of the Rat, he knows rodents have creativity, ambition, generosity and the ability to get along well with others.

“We looked at each other for a moment,” Sze recalls. “I thought, ‘Well, he’s a rat. I’m a Rat. He likes peanut butter. I like peanut butter. I’ll leave him until morning’.” Sze’s midnight pal may have concluded from his experience that it’s safer in a Hong Kong kitchen than out on the streets. And he may well be right.

Rodent experts don’t know how many rats and mice there are in Hong Kong, but the government’s out to get them. The start of the Year of the Rat also marks a tailing off of the first phase of the Food and Environmental Hygiene Department’s Anti-Rodent Campaign 2008 in 79 markets before it gets going again in July.

The initiative includes public notices displayed by market stalls, posters tacked up in problem areas such as Kwun Tong and Western, and a contest asking participants to
find all the things on a cartoon drawing of a fruit stand that a rat could exploit.

Then there’s the rat and mouse traps and poison. The extermination rate in Hong Kong is not tallied, experts say, but the department tries to determine Hong Kong’s rodent infestation rate by calculating the amount of bait the animals consume in a given period. The infestation rate rose to 4.8 per cent last year from 2.9 per cent in 2006 and officials want to see whether it continued to rise, the department says. It was 16 per cent in 2000, it adds.

“The rodent problem is not serious in the territory on the whole,” says Yuen Ming-chi, the department’s head of pest control. “However, there should be no slackening in rodent prevention.”

A greater concern is the “rat-flea index”, as the insects on the rodents have historically caused people more harm with diseases such as bubonic plague. Although Hong Kong has not been infested with the plague since the mid-1920s, the department still uses the index to regulate infestation control efforts and reduce the risks of other rodent- borne diseases such as hantavirus, spotted fever, leptospirosis and various forms of typhus.

Yet even the most stringent campaigns were not going to eliminate a rat population, say rodent-control experts such as Jackson Chan Chak-shum, president of the Hong Kong Pest Management Association.

Without control measures, the animals would take over Hong Kong – and soon, he says. Females are pregnant for three weeks and have up to 12 pups, and about three months later, grand-pups. In a year, one rat couple can produce 15,000 descendants, keeping professionals such as Chan in business.

“You will never get rid of the problem,” he says, “but you can take it out of sight. That’s why it’s called rat ‘control’ and not ‘elimination’.”

And thanks to pre-holiday custom of house cleaning, Lunar New Year is the busiest time of the year for his firm, ISS, one of a co-operative of about 80 specialist contractors for the department.

Chan says the problem is not that there are too many rats (they have long outnumbered humans) but that they are too agile to be caught or killed easily and too rapacious to stay away from things they want.

Catchers know that a rat is a formidable quarry that can fit through any opening the size of its skull, jump five times its body length, tread water for up to three days and hold its breath for up to three minutes. They can also gnaw through wires, water pipes and concrete – otherwise their teeth grow about a half an inch in a month. Studies dating from the 70s in the US say that rats are responsible for 20 per cent of all electrical fires.

Rats also smell in stereo, studies say, and so adeptly that scientists have even trained some to detect the scent of explosives in landmines. Unlike dogs trained for the same task, a rat lacks the weight to detonate the mine, which allows the ordnance to be safely defused and the rat to find more than one. Rats have also been trained to detect tuberculosis in human saliva. Scientists can test for the disease in about 20 samples a day, but a rat can test 300. And rats can also detect most of the poisons created to kill them.

A University of Georgia study in March last year found that rats possess metacognition – the awareness of one’s own cognitive processes, says a National Geographic documentary Rat Genius, which on Thursday and Saturday also discusses rattus norvegicus’capabilities.

But viewers in Hong Kong will miss a cut scene in which a woman is bitten in the nether regions by a rat that allegedly crawled and swam through her lavatory pipes.

Such an incident might change the opinion of rat lovers such as Coco Yu Cheuk-ling,a Hong Kong spokeswoman for People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals (Peta). The symbiosis in humans’ relationship with rats is one of the reasons they were made the first animal of the Chinese zodiac, she says.

Peta also calls for more respect for rodents in the Year of the Rat. “Rats are social animals who become attached to each other, love their families and enjoy playing, wrestling and sleeping curled up together,” it says.
Rats “feel things just like we humans do”, Yu says. “We [at Peta] don’t think it’s the right of humans to kill these animals just because they’re perceived to be invading our homes.”

Instead, Peta advocates catching rats and relocating them to the wild.

Sze thought the same thing when he met his midnight visitor. If not to the wild, at least to the nearby Gage Street Market, where the unexpected peanut-butter fan would find friends, Sze says. So he set a trap assembled from an upturned plastic bucket, a brick and a jar of peanut butter that would be triggered by the movement of a spoon.

Well, in theory; the bucket and brick came down, toppled off the counter and broke a tile on the floor, he says. The smart rat had taken the bait, but run away with the peanut butter and the spoon.

“I know next time I click on the light [that] I’m going to see him at the table with a bowl of ice cream,” Sze says. “Now I understand the desire to build a better mousetrap.”

This article first appeared Feb. 11, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

In poll position

A table in the corner is piled with free fliers and posters – “Hillary for president”, “Edwards 08” and “Vote Obama” – but no one needs more than one. The Democrats gathered at a local law office support one candidate or another, but there aren’t many people in Hong Kong to give the extras to.

Campaigning in presidential elections in the US is an often raucous business involving fiery speeches, colourful banners and brass bands, but it’s a far quieter affair for the 6 million Americans living overseas. This meeting of Democrats Abroad is an exception. Ahead of the vote in November to elect the 44th US president, akey topic among the 30 participants is getting citizens to register to vote – not an easy task for overseas political activists.

“I have thousands of people in my neighbourhood,” says one member. “Maybe a few are Americans but I don’t know which ones or which doors they’re behind.”

It’s primary season in the US, when voters in each state select delegates to the national conventions of the major political parties (the Democrats hold theirs in Denver, Colorado, in August, and the Republicans in St Paul, Minnesota, in September). And since candidates must win the support of a majority of delegates to become the party’s nominee for president, this is a crucial hurdle in the race to the White House.

Although Republicans Abroad has no vote in the primaries, the local chapter helps supporters living in Hong Kong to register for votes in their home states.

But Democrats overseas tend to be more active because they have a bigger say in the choice of candidate. Some 60 international chapters of Democrats Abroad will send 22 delegates to their national convention. So election fever is heating up in Hong Kong, too, as US Democrats here prepare to choose their delegates in primaries being held on February 5, 10 and 12.

The local chairman, Glenn Berkey, says he’s out to register any American voter he can. “I don’t care if they’re Democrat or Republican. What’s important is that they participate.”

In past years, Democrats Abroad has set up registration tables near the Mid-Levels escalator and the Discovery Bay pier, where there is heavy expatriate traffic. But it’s a haphazard process and the group has to rely on networking to reach out to potential voters, says Berkey.

The group does not support any candidate during the nominating process, but some people have made their choices.

Erin Keogh, who lives in Beijing with her husband and children, organised a conference call last July between Barack Obama and US voters in Shanghai and the Chinese capital. A former student of the candidate when he taught constitutional law at the University of Chicago, Keogh says experience abroad spurred her activism.

“A lot of Americans have become extremely cynical about the political process and think they don’t have a voice,” she says. “Living in China has really made me think about how lucky we are.”

Hong Kong-based art auctioneer Jehan Chu Pei-chung learned about the conference call and in November helped Keogh organise another with Obama’s wife, Michelle, in which local Americans took part.

Like Keogh, Chu cites living abroad as a catalyst for becoming politically active. “Global perspective is very valuable,” he says. “Living in a place where I’m a foreigner has a great impact.”

For another Obama supporter, Lee Shu Nung, the activism is a natural extension of his work as an economist. “But my stumping is more one on one. That works better for the people I know,” he says. “You’re not going to see me standing next to the guys handing out credit card leaflets.”

The canvassing can lead to some lively after-dinner debates. Trawling for supporters at a Thanksgiving party, Chu found himself in a spirited argument with fellow guest Debra Mao, a supporter of Hillary Clinton.

“It’s surprising how much attention the primaries are getting here,” says Mao, a television news producer. “I thought they would start tuning in around October, but people are already watching with interest.”

Most attribute the attention to closely contested fights for the nomination in both the Republican and Democratic parties. And as overseas voters, their ballots could tip the scales.

“In a key swing state such as Florida, where the vote is often very close, [overseas voters] can be very important,” says Susan MacManus, a professor of political science at the University of South Florida.

Republican votes from abroad could be decisive because even small margins can make a difference in the party’s winner-takes-all state primaries, says Steven Hill of the New America Foundation, a think-tank.

“In the Republican primary, the overseas vote could actually have a bigger impact,” Hill says. “That vote could be the tipping vote that decides a close race.”

Yet the spotty record of ballots cast abroad worries some Democrats. Until recently, the only option available to overseas voters was to mail absentee ballot request forms back to the US and hope the ballots arrived in time.

In the 2006 congressional election, 992,034 ballots were requested from overseas. Of those, only 330,000 were counted, with 70 per cent of those not counted returned to elections officials as undeliverable.

But starting this year, Democrats overseas can vote in primaries either online at votefromabroad.com from February 5 to 12, or in person at centres set up in 36 cities, including Hong Kong.

“We have a chance to make our voice heard as a group,” says David O’Rear, a local member of Democrats Abroad. “This is important because we’re looking at a very tight race for the nomination.” O’Rear, an economist, says the option of voting with Democrats Abroad means members can decide where their ballot will have greater impact. His overseas vote for Clinton, for instance, will carry much more weight than it would if it was cast in his home state of California.

O’Rear hopes the votes of the 100,000 people who have downloaded voter registration forms from the Democrats Abroad website will prove decisive. “That’s a tremendous number for any jurisdiction in the States,” he says. “One-fiftieth of that could swing an election.”

Although not as active as in previous years, Republicans Abroad will step up its activities in the months before the election, with televised debates between its members and Democrats Abroad.

“In August we’ll have 35 people in the meeting. In September it’ll go up to 50. And when we hold debates we’ll have 100 people there,” says Mark Simon, a former chairman of Republicans Abroad in Hong Kong.

Republicans aren’t bothered they have no say in the primaries, he says.

“Democrats fall in love; Republicans fall in line. [The Democrats] have delegates at stake, so it means something to them.” Simon, an advertising director at a media company, says Chinese-language newspapers and broadcasters will extend coverage of the US presidential race to the activities of Republicans and Democrats in Hong Kong.

“American democracy is going to be at the forefront in Hong Kong on all the media channels in a big, big way.”

This article first appeared Jan. 31, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

My Chemical Romance understands…

My Chemical Romance

Sub-genres are often exasperating for those on whom they’re bestowed, and this is certainly the case for the young, mascara-wearing men of My Chemical Romance.

The debate surrounding the New Jersey rockers is whether their sound is alt-rock, pop punk, post hardcore, or “emo” – that last label being a particular sore point with the five-piece.

“I think emo is f***ing garbage; it’s bull****,” says lead singer Gerard Way. Guitar player Ray Toro, however, was kind enough to explain over the phone from New Jersey last week what emo is and why the quintet hate that description of themselves ahead of the band’s appearance on Tuesday at the AsiaWorld-Arena.

“You don’t have emo in Hong Kong?” he asks. “Consider yourself lucky.” Toro explains that emo is a musical movement “based around sh**ty music”.

“Not even so much music as what people are wearing and the kind of haircut they have or whether they’re wearing makeup or not,” he says. “Somehow we got lumped in with that and it’s been a sticking issue – a real thorn in our side.”

It might have something to do with lead singer Way’s predilection for eyeliner and black clothes, and the fact that his lyrics, sung over operatic rock anthems, are often about angst, alienation, vampires and killing his friends.

Song titles like Bury Me in Black and It’s Not a Fashion Statement, It’s a Deathwish would seem to drive the point home.

“We’re constantly asked questions about being the leaders of the emo movement,” Toro says. “And we end up saying, ‘Compare us to any band that you would call emo. Do we sound anything like them? No.’”

Those comparisons have included Black Flag, the Misfits, 1990s underground act Ink &Dagger and Marilyn Manson, among others. Manson was reported to have written his track Mutilation is the Most Sincere Form of Flattery with a middle finger pointing straight at My Chemical Romance. He later denied it.

“At this point we’re just kind of over it [the emo label],” Toro says.

While he admits My Chemical Romance have sought to emulate the Misfits’ energy in their live shows, he says the band’s actual inspirations are Queen, the Beatles and even classical music. “It sounds weird, but classical music was a big influence when we first started,” he says. “For me it was guitarists Mike Andres Segovia, Christopher Parkins and Julian Breem. What I found really cool about what they were doing on guitar was taking these pieces of music that have maybe five different parts going on at the same time and translating it to one instrument.”

Recently, he says, the band have started drawing more upon what they were listening to when they were younger, including a lot of Pink Floyd. “Floyd has been slowly but surely seeping their way into our sound and mixing in with what we naturally do.”

Over the past year, however, they’ve had little time to play together because band members have been unable to make gigs for various reasons.

Bob Bryar, the band’s drummer, developed problems with his wrists after they’d grown weak and painful from touring. “It got to the point were he was barely able to hold a drumstick,” Toro says.

Bryar told his band mates about his problem during the second of two shows they played with fellow New Jersey rocker Jon Bon Jovi, who invited My Chemical Romance to play with him at the opening of the Prudential Centre in Newark. For their European tour that followed, they substituted the drummer while Bryar took time off to heal.

In April, it was announced that Mikey Way, lead singer Gerald’s older brother, would take time off to be with his new wife. He was replaced by his guitar technician. Then several shows in support of 2006 album The Black Paradewere cancelled after several band members suffered food poisoning.

“This past year-and-a-half has been like hell with people’s health,” Toro says. “It must seem to people like musical chairs or something watching us. Every time people come out to see us there’s a different guy on stage. Things have just been sh**ty.”

The band has had time off for Christmas and New Year, and Toro says they’ll be back in top form for their Hong Kong show with their original lineup.

“The lineup will be what you see on the record and the guys you see in the videos,” he says. “It’s just that we haven’t been able to play together that much this year.”

For his part, Toro is happy to be heading to Asia because it’s the band’s first visit to Hong Kong. “None of us has ever been there before,” he says. “There are a lot of places we’re getting to go to on this next run that we’ve never been.”

Getting back on the road will also put some distance between the band and the emo label they’ve been saddled with.

“You see it everywhere,” Toro says. “Look at MySpace – it’s half of the profiles on there.

“Look at how teenage angst is represented on TV with kids wearing black eyeliner. It’s all pretty lame. But capitalising on something lame is what America is good at.”

This article first appeared Jan 24, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Delta’s dawn

Delta Goodrem is gorgeous, can write a hit tune and tells an inspirational tale of fighting off an illness that threatened her life. So it’s a little surprising to hear the 23-year-old Australian pop singer talk about all her baggage. Yet with the release of her third studio album, Delta, she’s doing just that.

Gone is the ingénue Australians fell in love with from her days on the hit television soap Neighbours. Gone too is the girl whose battle with cancer kept her in the headlines as her songs topped the charts. Now, Goodrem has a home in London, a fiancee in former Westlife singer Brian McFadden and a new outlook on life that’s seen her come to terms with her celebrity.

“There were a lot of things going on in my life and I felt a lot of pressure as a result of the attention I was receiving,” Goodrem says of her recent past. “While I was grateful for all the support … I felt it was really important to shed a lot of that baggage and really embrace the future. I needed to make some changes and bring the focus of attention back to my music.”

Not that her music hasn’t been a focus of attention all along – at least in Australia. The first single from her new album, In This Life, was her eighth consecutive No 1, according to the Australian Recording Industry Association (Aria). The album’s second single, Believe Again, has now become her ninth. The unprecedented number of hit singles is an Aria accolade she stole from Kylie Minogue five records ago.

Add to that two top-selling concert DVDs, the honour of being the first Australian to headline a show at the Sydney Superdome, and a rumored contract to replace Natalie Imbruglia as the new face of L’Oreal cosmetics and you’d think Delta would have plenty of people ready to carry her baggage.

And she does. In her hotel suite the day after her concert in Hong Kong last week, a coterie of local record executives and handlers are on hand, including dressers, managers and makeup artists.

By 7pm they’ve shepherded her through more than two dozen interviews and photo sessions with local media and outlets from Singapore, Taipei, Manila and Kuala Lumpur. They fill all four rooms of her top-floor suite but it’s uncommonly quiet for all the commotion. Everyone is talking in hushed tones.

“Having her on the song is good exposure,” one of her entourage says into the phone, working out the particulars of a recording deal that seems to involve Celine Dion; Goodrem wrote a track for the Canadian diva’s current album. “But if we do it and it’s horrible then it was a waste of time.”

“Too much blush,” Goodrem’s manager says, wiping it from her face and reapplying it.

Others stand in doorways waiting for the photo session to start again. It’s like the Stockholm syndrome with a celebrity twist.

Though she’s always considered herself a songwriter first, Goodrem earned recognition early on as aspiring young singer Nina Tucker on Neighbours. By 2003, that nightly exposure helped launch her singing career and kept her first album, Innocent Eyes, at No 1 for 29 weeks, selling a million copies in nine months.

The following year her second album, Mistaken Identity, produced four hit singles in Australia and saw her enter the British charts. But it also coincided with her being diagnosed with Hodgkin’s lymphoma, a cancer of the blood that can strike people between the ages 15 and 34. Goodrem was 18.

“I was the no-shoes, long-haired, piano-playing girl and then my whole identity got lost,” she says. “I lost my strength and my body changed – you go green and you lose hair – all those things that happen when you have cancer. I spent a year like that and getting back into life took a lot longer than I thought it would.”

Even as she made a full recovery from the disease, other aspects of her life turned upside down. “My family divorced,” she says. “I had the most wonderful childhood and upbringing and it changed. So many things changed. The baggage comes from having to accept all the change and then move on.”

Goodrem says her move to London had a lot to do with a need to escape a life that had her cocooned in Australia. But her high- profile relationship with McFadden meant she wouldn’t escape the spotlight. She was branded a “home wrecker” in British tabloids for allegedly dating McFadden before he’d divorced his former wife (an allegation Goodrem denies). And more recently, the press has had a go at the couple for not having set a date for their wedding, allegedly to give McFadden time to give up cigarettes.

“It’s amazing how someone will write something – and it’ll be wrong –and someone else picks up on it and the whole thing snowballs into something it never was to start with,” she says. “The British press is quite a different world from Australia. It would be far too boring for them to print the truth about my relationship. So I entered this world of tabloid journalism and got kicked and cut quite a bit. It hurt, but I learned from it.”

The TV in her hotel bedroom is tuned to the E! entertainment channel. “Steroid scandal goes Hollywood” is the top story of the day. And “John Mayer is enjoying life newly single”. Goodrem asks if someone could turn it off then turns the conversation back to her music.

“It’s a completely new time for me now, and it’s exciting,” she says. “I feel like I’m coming back as a new artist with a whole new perspective that’s all my own. I needed to know as a woman what I like and who I wanted to be – not be who I was supposed to be in the eyes of others. I needed to be creative again on my own terms.”

In McFadden she found not only a lover but a creative collaborator. He shares top writing credit on half the tracks of her new album along with a small circle of other writers, Stuart Crichton and Tommy Lee James, whom she refers to as The Elements. And on Delta, the elements combined to craft an album of pure pop that Goodrem considers her best to date.

“When I think back on it now, Mistaken Identity was complicated,” she says. “But then I was complicated at the time – I was hurt, I was in pain, and that was exactly what the record was about. I don’t want this record to be complicated. I don’t want to come back like that – I want to be free-spirited. I am different now, in the sense that I’ve grown and I feel much more independent.”

While she says each of the songs on Delta started with a “seed” from within her and is an honest representation of her character, she cautions against reading too much into the lyrics.

“A lot of the words from the songs can be quite deep, but that doesn’t necessarily mean they are always about my life,” Goodrem says.

“There are songs which have nothing to do with my own personal experience of events, but which are still honest and emotional, and which tell a great story. A lot of people read into my lyrics and think they know me completely from them, but I’m not always as transparent as people might think.”

It’s another way of getting on with a career that was stopped short just as it was getting started.

“I haven’t been able to branch out to the rest of the world because I was stopped in my tracks,” she says. “But I really want to be here years from now and look back on this time as a period in which I grew.”

With one inspirational tale behind her, Goodrem’s plan is to pen another.

This article first appeared Jan. 20, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

All hands on decks

pokerTwo baize-topped tables have been set up in a Causeway Bay hotel for the Saturday night regulars of the Hong Kong Poker Group. At one table, stony-faced players assess their new hands in a silence that’s broken only by an occasional wisecrack. The other table is increasingly noisy as excited players toss in HK$10, HK$20 and then HK$100 chips. Soon the pot amounts to a week’s salary and the night has only just begun.

The gamblers are playing Texas Hold’em, the most popular variation of poker in North American casinos, which has also developed a loyal following in Hong Kong. According to the portal Meetup.com, it has grown from one online group linking 100 local enthusiasts a year ago to 400 players gathered under four groups.

Texas Hold’em is also played on poker nights at clubs such as Philia, Cixi and Drop. At a tournament at M1nt, players are bidding for the top prize of a seat at this year’s Asia Pacific Poker Tour (APPT) in Australia, with a return airline ticket and hotel accommodation, worth US$6,000.

Players attribute the popularity of poker to online gaming and tournaments such as the APPT and the televised World Series of Poker that have made wealthy stars of the best players since 2003.

The portal PokerSchool.com.hk also provides information about local and international tournaments and teaches people how to play the game.

“You have tournaments with massive payouts and fame for the players,” says Kenneth Leung Yuen- kiong, founder of the Hong Kong Poker Group, whose 160 members pay up to HK$2,000 for a seat at games. “Asians love to gamble, so everyone wants a piece of the action.”

Poker playing exists in a legal grey area in Hong Kong, and this has checked the expansion of organised games. Although gaming is generally outlawed under the Gambling Ordinance, games can be legal if played on private premises and are not run as a business or for the gain of any person beyond his or her winnings as a player.

Even so, poker playing has kept growing, says “Mike”, a founder of the Hong Kong Rounders group. Ten years ago there were “literally three or four people who had signed up for the only poker group listed for Hong Kong”, says the American who prefers not to give his full name. Through word of mouth and a small online presence, the group has developed a network of nearly 100 members who are involved in “home games”, mostly held in public mahjong parlours, at HK$1,000 per seat and with minimum bets of HK$10 and HK$20.

But the local poker community could improve its organisation, Mike says. “It’s kind of scrappy in the sense that you’ve got several games here and there, when there’s huge potential for a successful consolidation of all the games in Hong Kong,” he says.

Ricky Cheung Wai-ki is trying to change that. He organised M1nt’s poker tournaments and has run similar events at Veto (formerly Club Mod) and Club Cixi. Last year he founded the Hong Kong Game Club, now renamed the Hong Kong Poker League.

“Playing online is limited compared with playing at a real table,” says Cheung, who learned to play Texas Hold’em in 10-hour online sessions while he was a university student in England. “At a real table you meet people and can make friends,” he says.

Leung says Texas Hold’em has caught on because it offers a more communal style of poker and perhaps more acting skill than other variations. “You’re playing the other players, not the cards,” says Leung, who placed second at an APPT event in Manila last year. “It’s about 90 per cent skill and 10 per cent luck.”

Corporate sponsors have been eager to make poker nights even more social, Cheung says. He found his first major sponsor outside another venue as he was handing out publicity leaflets for his Club Mod event. “This guy took a flier and asked if I was organising the game inside,” Cheung says. “I said I wasn’t and he said ‘Great. I need you’.”

The man turned out to be the distributor for Patron, the Las Vegas- based spirits company. Within weeks, Cheung and his partner, PokerSchool.com.hk, set up the free- entry, no-cash tournament at M1nt.

Cheung organised a poker tournament at another local club last year, but it was cancelled after police confiscated security camera videotapes following a separate incident. The weekly events were legal, but the club management stopped his tournament because they were applying for the renewal of the venue’s liquor licence and “didn’t want to invite trouble”, Cheung says.

The sticking point in playing poker at clubs and parlours often involves fees. The Gambling Ordinance says if a fee is charged for admission, the game is illegal. But local venues skirt this by charging for something other than admission.

Mike Rickman points to two bowls of nuts on a table at The Best Club in Causeway Bay, where his Geo Hold’Em group plays. “We have to eat those nuts; we have no choice,” says the American chef. The club charges HK$828 for mandatory nuts and other dishes, tea and filtered water, plus a 10 per cent service charge.

Rickman’s 140-strong group offers the city’s most popular low- stakes game, with minimum bets set at HK$1and HK$2. The play is faster and louder than in higher-stakes games as participants rarely hesitate to meet a HK$1bet or raise it twice that amount over a beer. Last Friday’s meeting attracted more than 30 players – a mix of Chinese and westerners, and a lone woman.

“For us, it’s not about making money or winning tournaments – although we have people who are into that,” Rickman says. “We play because we love the game.”

Mike agrees. “Give us a table, some chips, and a deck of cards and the guys at the table become old friends,” he says. “Okay, that may be pushing it a bit, but you get the point. The table banter and the emotions that run with the pots create a sense of camaraderie – a twisted kind of camaraderie that could only exist in a place where you joke with a guy who just beat you in a hand for a week’s wage.”

This article first appeared Jan. 10, 2008 in the South China Morning Post.

Take a bow, Mr Pao: The best gigs of 2007

A quick poll on the best music gigs of the past year elicits more than one response about how there aren’t any good gigs in Hong Kong. “You can take a whole spin on how crap the music scene is here,” one friend suggested for this review.

But it was a blockbuster year for music in Hong Kong compared with what’s gone before. Apart from those headline acts already mentioned, John Legend, Christina Aguilera and Il Divo paid a visit, as did some top-quality turntable talent and some of the world’s best jazz musicians.

For every headliner, though, someone else – often someone local – gave an equally outstanding performance. In January, guitar fans were wowed by Eric Clapton’s so-called backup players, Derek Trucks and Doyle Bramhall II (who outplayed Slowhand). But anyone who saw hometown guitar hero Eugene Pao and the Asian Super Guitar Project in March as part of the Hong Kong Arts Festival heard the instrument taken to a whole new level.

No jazz outfit in Hong Kong comes close to another centrepiece of this year’s festival: the SF Jazz Collective. But pretty much any night that Grappa’s Cellar turns on the lights is worth a visit if you’re a jazz follower.

Any fan of the dance floor would have loved Tommie Sunshine and DJ Hell’s recent appearances at Volar, but almost any gig with Hong Kong’s own Frankie Lam or Wendy Wenn could compare.

So the good news is that you didn’t completely miss the best gigs of the year. The people behind them haven’t gone anywhere. Make it your New Year’s resolution to go hear them. It’s not that Hong Kong has a crap music scene – we’ve just been a crap audience.

This article first appeared Dec. 27, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Alicia Keys is as she is

Alicia Keys’ fans get understandably miffed when Britney Spears is mentioned within a few sentences of their favourite soulstress. But the mention is usually more for contrast than comparison: everything good about Spears’ recent release began and ended with her producers; everything good about Keys’ third album, As I Am, came before she stepped into the studio.

If it’s not apparent at first listen it becomes so after reading the liner notes. She points out that she doesn’t do as much talking as she has on previous records and says that’s because it’s all in the lyrics. “Everything I’ve learned, everything I’ve yearned for and needed has been placed in these songs,” she writes, and it comes through in unfettered emotion.

But the fact that it’s unfettered is maybe what’s wrong. Keys has penned some powerful songs that – like the voice she sings them with – obviously come from somewhere deep within her.

Where previously she might tone it down with an off-the-cuff remark, on As I Am she’s all voice – often full voice – all the time. With 14 tracks coming in at 55 minutes it can feel like an hour spent riding in an ambulance. You want to turn off the siren when there seems no point in rushing, but even when the songs slow down Keys maintains a sense of urgency.

Spears didn’t write a song on her release and essentially bought herself an album. Keys obviously cried and worked hers out and could have benefited from a bit of emotionally disconnected advice from her producers. There is soulfulness in what she’s cooked up, but Keys’ latest dish could stand a dash of sass for flavouring.

This article first appeared Nov 25, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Craig David is…

Craig David

Craig David is tongue-tied by Tagalog. He’s just finished an interview with a Philippine radio station and is taping several on-air promo spots. One contains a cool colloquialism that might translate to “homeboys” in the country’s national language, but stumbling off the tongue of the singer-songwriter from Southampton it sounds neither cool nor colloquial.

“Manong ka-bar-ka-da! What’s up, Philippines!? I’m Craig David …” The interviewer has flown to Hong Kong for the release of David’s fourth album, Trust Me, and isn’t going back to Manila with a tape that has the star sounding like a sap. He interrupts and makes him try it a few more times. Such are the tricks of the trade – if you want to be a successful entertainer, you must learn to sound cool in a several languages.

Having sold 13 million albums before he turned 26, David would seem born for it. The first two singles off his debut album, Born to do It, shot up the charts and it went platinum in 20 countries. It also made David the youngest person in British history to hit No. 1, at just 19 years of age.

So why does his record company talk about David having a “fresh start”? With one of the greatest-ever starts to a career, why the need to start again?

“If you look at record sales – seven million on Born to do It, three and a half million on the second [Slicker Than Your Average], two million on The Story Goes … – you could say you’re looking at a decline,” David says. “I recognise that at the end of the day it’s about having a hit song.”

He understands better than most what such a song can do for a career. From 1996 to 1998 he’d been deejaying and doing live-mike performances at clubs along England’s south coast. That led to a co-production with dance music producers Artful Dodger called Rewind, a two-step garage track that crossed over from dance floors to a larger audience.

“There was a natural kind of surge that went from the crowd wanting this track to be played, to the pirate radio stations wanting it be played, to the commercial stations starting to recognise it,” he says. “At that point it started to cross over. The fact that it was embraced and sold so many singles was the turning point for me. I realised, ‘Wow, there is something more than just doing dance records’.”

When Born to do It was released other singles took off fast. Fill Me In became his second No.1 single in just four months. “There was an uncontrollable smile on my face when Fill Me In hit number one,” he says. His parents were “more ecstatic about it than I was. I was kind of going though the motions. It wasn’t like I had struggled really hard and then saw the light at the end of the tunnel.”

The change came when one moment he was performing live-mike sets at clubs – “dance music is rather faceless”, he explains – then performing on Top of the Pops, TFI Friday and Jools Holland’s show.

“You couldn’t hide behind anything. It was a real transition from being seen as a fad to people saying, ‘Okay, this guy could be in it for the long haul’.” He hopes to be. Since the lacklustre sales of The Story Goes… there has been some doubt as to how long the haul might be. The album wasn’t even released in the US after Slicker Than Your Average failed to chart there.

Part of the problem seems to be success itself. He explains that for someone who started out in rather anonymous dance music, being recognised everywhere can be stifling. “There’s a domino effect,” he says. One minute he’d be shopping for a pair of sneakers and someone might ask to take a photo with him.

“But if someone makes a bit of noise about it, next thing someone else wants a shot, then someone else sees that and next you’ve got the whole shop on you. And you’re left thinking, ‘I just wanted to buy a pair of sneakers’. It can become quite frightening.” He’s resorted to hat-and- sunglasses disguises in an attempt to get back the normal life he had.

“I find it exciting now to go out incognito,” he says. “Back in the day I would never have thought of going to a sneaker store as being the most exciting thing in the world, but those little things have become so important for me.”

If he didn’t find a way of getting out and leading a normal life, he says, he’d find it difficult to write songs that normal people could relate to. The life of a pop star is too removed from the real world and not always glamorous. “Who wants to hear about me being on a plane?” he says.

So, he’s stepped back into the mentality he had when he was starting off. “I loved deejaying,” he says. “I loved being out in clubs and picking up records that were the most current things or about to come out. I was ahead of the game.”

So he took a year and a half to go back with his records and find himself again. He spent more time back in the clubs listening to the DJs and watching the crowd react – going back to where he started.

Most importantly, he says, he took the time to do things guys in their early 20s do, like dating. He says he was recently in a relationship that “had potential”, but it didn’t work out. It did, however, give him something to write about.

“Letting things fade away seems to be how a lot of guys – myself included – like to handle things,” he says of the relationship. The song, Awkward, is about not knowing how to handle a romance when it’s ended. The song picks up after the romance has died.

“Six months later you bump into the girl and you think, ‘I’m not sure if I should apologise for not telling her properly, or pretend that nothing happened and act like we’ve met for the first time again’,” he explains.

“Then you see an engagement ring on her finger and start doubting yourself thinking, ‘Well, maybe I should have put a little more effort into this girl because some other guy thinks she’s worth marrying and sees complete potential in her.’”

With the past eight years allowing precious few “normal” experiences to write about, David has taken stock of memories from his teen years. And on Trust Me, few of those memories sound much like what the average 18-year-old is up to.

On Friday Night he sings about his friends complaining they don’t have enough money for drinks or cigarettes. But he clearly has different priorities. “I’d be sitting there thinking, ‘I’ve got to get some money to buy some records to make another mix CD’ then sell that down at the barbers to make some more money to buy some more records.”

Some might say flying to Cuba to record half of Trust Me is proof his life is anything but normal. David says it showed him a different side of normal. The impoverished country offers little luxury, but Cubans make the most of it.

“When they go out dancing it makes the rest of the world look like it has no idea what going out and enjoying yourself really means,” he says. “The one thing they all have in common is they love their music.”

On the several tracks he recorded there he sacrificed perfection for performance. Producer Martin Terefetold him there was an urgency he’d heard in his live performances missing on his recent albums. For the Cuba tracks he put him with a band – including members of the Buena Vista Social Club – had him rehearse the song, but only let him record it three times. David could pick the one he liked best for the album.

Hot Stuff, a track that rips David Bowie’s Let’s Dance and is the first single from the album, had a similar start. “I had to treat it as if I were going in front of crowd,” he says. “You have to weigh up. Perfection goes out the window. It’s a matter of which one gives you that feeling when you hear it. That’s the difference on this record.”

Before leaving he tells a quick story about how he came up with the name for his debut from Roald Dahls’ book, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. “There’s one part where the boy asks the candy man, ‘How do you do it?’ And the candy man says, ‘Do you ask a bird how it flies? Do you ask a fish how it swims? No, sir, you don’t. They do it because they were born to do it.’”

While he still feels born for it, he certainly feels older, he says. Eight years of expectations, largely from his record company, have eaten at him. But it was those expectations that ultimately brought him to Trust Me. “I went [to the record company] and said, ‘Look, let me make a record that’s me being 26 years old. If I’m going to fail, I’ll fail on my own terms. But just trust me.’”

Linkin Park is out to change the world

linkin park

Mike Shinoda phones Hong Kong early one Sunday morning. His band Linkin Park are in Chicago getting ready to play one of the final dates of their annual Projekt Revolution multi- band tour and Shinoda spends the hour before showtime on the phone promoting upcoming gigs and pet projects. Lately, the pet projects take priority.

“We want to be a part of helping find solutions to people’s wastefulness of energy and make our concerts more green,” Shinoda says. The band is helping Habitat for Humanity build homes in New Orleans and is donating proceeds from the sale of a Projekt Revolution art book to Music for Relief. They’re the kinds of projects you’d sooner hear an activist talking about than a rock star, but it’s a role in which Shinoda shines.

The 30-year-old guitarist has been called the glue that binds Linkin Park. He founded one of the world’s biggest bands with Brad Delson, the guitarist he’s known since seventh grade, and later with drummer Rob Bourdon and turntablist Joe Hahn.

They founded Music for Relief (www.musicforrelief.org), a non- profit organisation that asks fans and musicians to help the victims of natural disasters. It was established as the band’s response to the 2004 tsunami and found its second project following Hurricane Katrina, which devastated New Orleans.

“Some time after that, we realised that global warming seemed to be potentially causing the disasters that we were cleaning up after,” Shinoda says. “So rather than being reactive, we wanted to focus more of our efforts on proactive measures, such as planting trees, being more conservative about the way we use [resources] and spreading the word.”

The buses and trucks for the Projekt Revolution tour were switched to bio-diesel. And US$1 from every ticket sold for the concert was donated to American Forests (www.americanforests.org) with the hope of being able to plant a million trees. “Those two projects together made the tour carbon-negative about 350 tonnes,” Shinoda says.

Music for Relief is still helping victims of Hurricane Katrina rebuild and is doing the same for people left homeless by fires that destroyed more than 200,000 hectares in southern California.

“The best [relief projects] I’ve been involved in are the ones that are more hands-on,” Shinoda says. After Katrina, he and his bandmates got donations of school supplies and athletic equipment. “Major League Baseball gave us all kinds of equipment that we were able to deliver in person,” he says.

Hands-on involvement is not something Linkin Park have had much time for given the demands of touring. Part of the reason for the band’s rise was that they worked at it. They played about 320 dates to promote their first album, Hybrid Theory. Shinoda is baffled by how they did it, but says it was made easier because they had only one album of material to play.

“We were headlining shows but our album was only 40 minutes long,” he says. “We had to stretch it to 45- or 50-minute sets.”

Now with three albums of Linkin Park originals to draw on, their sets are 90 minutes or more, but the number of tour dates has been reduced, Shinoda says. Minutes to Midnight is Linkin Park’s softest albumyet andmore reflective than their earlier head-bangers, Hybrid Theory and Meteora.

“It felt like doing a third album with a similar sound would have been redundant,” Shinoda says. “There wasn’t much excitement in the band for writing songs that sounded like that. If you keep milling around in the same style for too long it starts feeling uninspired.”

They produced more than 100 demos in the two years it took them to hone the album’s sound. As a result, Minutes to Midnight is more of a true album than the collection of singles that made up their previous releases, Shinoda says.

Ten days before it was released last May, the album was leaked on the internet. The following day Shinoda posted a response on the band’s website urging fans who had downloaded the songs to “at least do us a huge favour and listen to them in the right order …it’ll be way more rewarding”.

The band was also recently involved in a six- track joint project called Collision Course with rapper Jay-Z. Shinoda is also frontman for his side project, Fort Minor, while producing the band Styles of Beyond and hip hop artist Lupe Fiasco.

It’s hard to imagine that he or his bandmates get a chance to make much of a difference to global warming. But he’s learning that the stage can also be a soapbox and the hour before he’s a rock star can be used to be an activist making as many phone calls as he can. “If there’s any way we can spread this message and be active, we try to do it.”

This article first appeared Nov 15, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Big green switch

big green switchIt’s not always easy being green. But when French expatriates Catherine Touzard and Fabienne Malaval Dupré discovered that achieving a more eco-conscious lifestyle wasn’t as difficult as many might think, they decided to spread the word by compiling their findings in a guidebook, Going Green in Hong Kong.

“It’s an invitation,” says Malaval Dupré. “We point out what the problems are and how people can act in their everyday lives. They can change very simple things to have a positive impact.”

Like similar guides, Going Green offers practical tips for the home, office and even holidays (conscientious golfers could avoid playing at courses where water is scarce, it suggests). The 70-page book is unusual, however, in that it is devoted to Hong Kong, with listings for a range of environmentally friendly products and services available locally including addresses and phone numbers. There’s even a chapter on household tips for domestic helpers.

The women wanted to show that Hong Kong people needn’t be gung- ho greenies to help the planet. Anyone can contribute if they want to, they say.

“We met a lot of very green people through researching the guidebook,” says Touzard, a journalist. “They’re great, but theirs is a real lifestyle choice. Not everybody wants to go that far, but they can still be good citizens.”

Touzard’s interest in being green took root early last year while researching a magazine story on Hong Kong’s environment for the French Chamber of Commerce.

The extent of pollution spurred her to take a more active role and last spring she helped an environmental group install a methane-capture facility in a Sichuan farming village. A basic system using plant and animal waste, it provided villagers with fuel for cooking and heating, halved the amount of wood they burn each year and produced natural fertiliser. Touzard realised if the villagers could improve their environment with simple changes to household routines, she and other Hong Kong residents could achieve a lot more by making small adjustments to their urban lifestyle.

Touzard organised seminars through the French Chamber of Commerce, teaching people how they could reduce their environmental footprint by limiting their dependence on household chemicals. Those activities put her into contact with Malaval Dupré.

A textile entrepreneur, Malaval Dupré offered to help produce the guide partly because of the values she learned growing up on a farm, and to offset the environmental impact of manufacturing fabric.

Within four months, the pair had compiled a collection of practical tips that ranged from fitting low-flow kitchen and bath taps to recycling bathwater for house plants. The book is designed to help rather than hector the reader into greener habits, they say. “We’re not trying to discriminate against any particular lifestyle,” Touzard says.

“We’re just trying to say this is what you should know before you use things. Then it’s up to you.”

By challenging readers to match types of solid waste with the number of years each takes to degrade, the book raises awareness of the effect of the mountains of rubbish we send to landfills. That’s why Going Green advises against offering business gifts as many are manufactured cheaply and usually end up in the rubbish bin.

Teaching households how to monitor electricity consumption, for example, tends to inspire power saving – both authors say they’ve halved theirs.

The pair also advise using less chemicals in products such as dishwashing liquid and detergents. These mainly rely on phosphates, which occur naturally in the environment. But when too much of it enters rivers and streams, the chemical can lead to algal blooms that upset oxygen balance in the water and kill other plant and animal life. With Hong Kong residents using an average of 40kg of laundry powder per person each year, the authors suggest alternatives such as Ecoballs. A brand of eco-washing product, these are perforated plastic balls filled with ceramic granules that, when tossed around in the washing machine, ionise the water and help lift dirt from clothes, as detergents do. Free of chemical additives, Ecoballs can be used without a rinse cycle and in cold water, saving electricity and water.

“Everyone has been intrigued by Ecoballs,” says Tse Ka-kui, an investment banker.

“The changes were not difficult – maybe a bit time consuming in the beginning, but the book was a great help with all the addresses,” says Tse, who has bought 10 copies for family and friends.

Personal-growth consultant Merrin Pearse says the book has helped him locate eco-friendly building materials to renovate his Lantau home. “I found out right away where I could get clay-based paints,” says the New Zealander. Going Green also put him in touch with like-minded environmentalists in Hong Kong, he says.

Touzard and Malaval Dupré, who published the book themselves, found that word about their guide spread more quickly than they’d anticipated. After an initial run of 200 copies in May, they had to print another 1,500 two months later.

The book gives households plenty to talk about, Touzard says. “I met a woman who said she’d always had an interest in leading a greener lifestyle, but could never convince her husband.”

The practical advice provided not only won him over, the couple has since bought several more copies to give away, she says.

Although 300 copies of the guide remain unsold, the two authors are planning to bring out a second edition in the new year with additional information.

A Chinese-language edition is also on the way, which the authors hope to sell for HK$50.

“We don’t want to just translate it, but make it more applicable to Chinese households,” Malaval Dupré says.

The French Chamber of Commerce sponsored the printing for 500 copies of the English edition, but the authors have received neither financial support nor sponsorship and have no deals with the products, stores and suppliers they list.

The authors say they didn’t intend to profit from Going Green, however – it’s an effort to show that ordinary people, like themselves, can make a difference.

“We’ve had people asking, ‘Are you doing 100 per cent of what you advise in the book?’” Malaval Dupré says. “No, we’re not doing 100 percent. But we come close.”

Going Green in Hong Kong, HK$120. For a list of places selling the guide visit goinggreenhk.com

This article first appeared Nov. 15, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Britney Spears phones it in

“It’s Britney, bitch.” Everyone’s favourite train wreck of a pop star could give no better introduction to her new album. She sounds like that friend who’s fallen beyond reach calling to ask for a ride to court- ordered counselling. No surprise the album is called Blackout.

Yes, it is Britney – but just barely. The album’s 12 tracks clearly belong to their producers. Nate Hills, also known as Danja, does the heavy lifting with no fewer than five. He gave Spears’ ex-boyfriend Justin Timberlake a pair of hits a couple of years ago and has done the same with Gimme More, the first single off Blackout.

Christian Karlsson and Pontus Winnberg, who gave Spears her 2003 hit Toxic, are back after working similar magic for Madonna and Jennifer Lopez. They’re responsible for four of the album’s best tracks and, together with Danja, brewed its coffee-grinder electro sound.

The final two songs are largely the work of Kara DioGuardi. She may not be a familiar name, but a glance at her songwriting resume will have you thinking she was behind everything that’s happened in pop music in the past decade. Ooh Ooh Baby steals the melody from the Turtles’ 60s hit Happy Together to artful effect and Heaven on Earth is a throwback to late-80s electronica.

Blackout is good enough to buy Spears more time at the top. Insofar as it signals mainstream pop’s migration to an electro-influenced sound, it might even be called seminal. Pity for Spears that her lackadaisical vocals are some of the worst of it. As with her insouciant intro, she all too often sounds like she’s phoning it in. Good thing she can still phone the industry’s best. After all, she’s Britney, bitch.

This article first appeared Dec. 24, 2006 in the South China Morning Post.

Not just for kicks

Shaolin Temple, in Dengfeng, Henan, often conjures an image of a lone kung fu monk surrounded by a dozen bad guys who area bout to take a beating. American photographer Justin Guariglia received a similar impression at the historic site over the eight years he researched Shaolin Temple of Zen, his recently published coffee table book, the subject of his lecture to the Asia Society at the Helena May tonight.

Monks at the temple are surrounded – but by throngs of tourists or martial arts enthusiasts hoping to become a student of a monk. The 1,500-year-old birthplace of kung fu has become such a product of television and movies that critics say it has all but lost the meaning behind its myth.

Shaolin kung fu has its roots in the teachings of the Indian monk Bodhidharma, who is said to have visited the temple in AD527. The yoga-like exercises he taught its monks were designed to strengthen the body and mind and allow them to meditate longer. These disciplines fascinated New Yorker Guariglia when he first visited the temple as a tourist in 1992.

Bemused by its tourist crowds, but driven by a desire to learn about the real Shaolin, Guariglia kept returning. In five years, he says, he visited the school up to three times a year while he worked in other parts of Asia, often staying for months at a time. Then, via an interpreter, he told the temple’s 30th abbot, Shi Yongxin, about his desire to reveal the monks’ real lives, and that their martial arts practice was designed for Zen meditation rather than the “hyped up, sensationalized entertainment side” Guariglia says is often associated with Shaolin.

The abbot agreed to the plan and granted him free rein of the temple and has since written the foreword to Shaolin Temple of Zen. While other photographers asked the monks to perform feats that had nothing to do with Zen, Guariglia focused on their meditative moves. The monks also waived their access fee, Guariglia says. “It’s considered a donation and it’s fairly common practice when you go in to film or photograph almost any temple in China,” he says.

Guariglia’s first priority was determining who was a monk, says the photographer, who covered Sars for The New York Times and shot the cover and inside story for Fortune’s Who Needs Hong Kong issue. “Nobody has ever made it clear to the outside world what’s real and what’s not real,” he says. “There is no way to clearly see who is who, and what is what, at the temple.”

Since Shaolin became world famous in the 1970s through the Kung Fu television series starring David Carradine, the temple has become the centre of the martial arts world. By the early 90s, a small city of knock-off martial arts academies, souvenir shops and tourist traps filled the temple’s valley. Troupes of traveling “Shaolin monks” began touring the world proselytizing kung fu through acrobatic martial arts shows. Few of them have had any association with the monks of the temple, Guariglia says.

“Half of the tours that are going around the world are not real Shaolin tours – they’re not the official ones from the school,” he says.

“The abbot has been trying to crack down on this and show that these people are not really monks.” Guariglia has watched the closure of many of the academies in Dengfeng as the temple tried to “clean up” Shaolin’s image. He recalls one publicity campaign, in 1992, when Shi took a sledgehammer to several schools. “They were becoming too commercial,” Guariglia says. “The whole village was filled with these small shops selling swords, spears and T-shirts.”

Among the few schools that were permitted to remain were the government-run Wushu Training Centre and the Taguo Martial Arts Academy, said to be the world’s largest kung fu training centre. Guariglia began his project by taking simple portraits of several monks he had befriended and later photographed the kung fu forms many had practiced for decades.

Some of these forms were later made into composite photographs that are among the project’s more compelling pieces. Guariglia’s wife, Zoe Chen Hui-fang, a Taiwanese designer who has worked with Issey Miyake, used her knowledge of knitwear to “weave” the individual photos together to create the impression of movement.

Other photographed forms were made into animations that are part of an
accompanying exhibition that will be displayed at the Amelia Johnson Gallery, in Central, until the end of the month.

Guariglia says the objective of his photography is to convey what he felt when he watched the forms for the first time. “The monks are doing these forms that are 1,000 years old, which are very fluid and all about energy,” he says. “You can feel and see the energy.”

But then the monks’ kung fu focuses on self-awareness rather than the high-impact forms of self-defense taught at Taguo and the Wushu Training Centre, he says.

“You can’t fight somebody doing this stuff,” Guariglia says. “The monks never make contact; they’re not punching or kicking people. It’s a form of meditation.”

Even so, Guariglia prefers to photograph rather than study kung fu.

“I trained for three days, then dropped it, and picked up the camera again,” he says. “I couldn’t do it. It was too gruelling.” The monks are unlikely to miss teaching Guariglia, as the visits of wannabe disciples are still a near daily distraction at Shaolin, he says. He recalls one of the temple’s more renowned monks telling him about four men who had travelled from France to study under him.

“They kowtowed to him,” he says. One of them was ready to cut off his arm to prove his devotion, just as a legendary disciple of Bodhidharma had done.” Guariglia hopes his book will limit such distractions and give the monks some peace.

“There is a spiritual side to the Shaolin Temple which most of the world does not know about,” he says. “These monks are the keepers of a 1,500-year-old tradition – they are the living descendants of Bodhidharma. They don’t want to become rock stars.”

This article first appreared Nov. 9, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Underworld are electronic music’s…

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If you’ve been near a dance floor any time since 1996, chances are you’ve heard Underworld’s ubiquitous anthem, Born Slippy, and perhaps even raised a pint at the refrain: “shouting lager, lager, lager, lager”. Those may have been younger, crazier days for you but Karl Hyde and Rick Smith are still going strong after 27 years. If you thought the boys from Essex had gone back to Romford you haven’t been paying attention or you’re not a recidivist raver.

The pair have just had their first “traditional” release in five years, Oblivion with Bells. But it’s precisely because they’ve been busy breaking with tradition that you may not have kept up. Underworld went underground. Now free of the contractual obligations that suffocate so many musicians, they’ve spent the past few years at the vanguard of the digital release revolution. Before Radiohead grabbed recent headlines with their pay-what-you-want online offering, Underworld were offering all manner of artistic alms, from music to photography and writing.

“Our enthusiasm was undermined by the traditional way of putting out music,” Hyde says in a telephone interview from England. “Here’s an album: you spend a number of years crafting it, it comes out, it has to achieve a certain level on the charts or it’s confined to the bargain bin, and that’s three years of your life gone up in smoke.” Instead, Hyde says, he and Smith can put out anything from hi-definition recordings crafted over a number of months to material more “raw and immediate” that can be released almost immediately.

“On our American tour, Rick was making things in his hotel room and releasing them the next day,” Hyde says.

One such early internet release was a series called Phone Strap featuring raw editions of songs whose more polished versions appeared on subsequent albums. The idea was to illuminate the creative process through which he works, says Hyde

“A download is as credible as a physical release,” he says. “And the environment is more conducive to the creative process.”

It’s not unlike the way the pair worked with composer Gabriel Yared on a different musical outing, scoring the soundtrack to Anthony Minghella’s film Breaking and Entering. Several months spent passing ideas online yielded what many critics considered the film’s most memorable feature.

Hyde and Smith are in their element working on films. Their first claim to fame, as a band called Freur in 1985, was scoring the film that would become their namesake, Clive Barker’s Underworld. Most recently they put together the soundtrack for Danny Boyle’s sci-fi space adventure Sunshine.

“We’d finished the Sunshine soundtrack a few months before [Oblivion was released],” Hyde says. “A few months before that it was the Breaking and Entering soundtrack, and a few months before that we did five 12-inch [EPs], and a few months before that we put out three download-only albums.”

Recently, the pair played this summer’s Ejekt festival in Greece, where a mob of bat-wielding anarchists crashed the gate and caused a riot. In the ensuing violence, Smith was hit with a rock on the side of his head and suffered a broken eardrum. “Lager, lager, lager, lager … fighting!” read the headline in Britain’s Daily Mirror newspaper and fears were raised that his injury might mean an end to Underworld.

“It was one of those things that people laugh about,” says Hyde, indicating the irony of a musician who spends so much time under headphones going deaf from such an injury. “But really it was very frightening at the time. He made a one-in-a-million, complete miracle recovery.”

And so Smith and Hyde have been taking a break. They cancelled the remaining dates of their European tour before heading back, once again, to Japan, where throngs of groupies greet the “godfathers of techno” at every turn and their shows clog traffic for kilometres from the concert hall. Good, then, that they’ll be well rested when they get there.

Good, too, that it’s not just the two of them putting together their demanding stage shows. Underworld now comprise Hyde, Smith and Darren Price, a DJ who routinely opened their shows years ago. He was invited onboard to take much of the heavy lifting off Smith’s shoulders and fills a spot years ago left vacant by Darren Emerson. Emerson joined in 1990 and helped craft Underworld’s first commercial hit, 1993’s Dubnobasswithmyheadman. Three years later the salad days began when Born Slippy was released as part of the Trainspotting soundtrack and shot up the charts. Emerson quit in 2000 and remains a much sought-after DJ and producer.

“I think it’s very unnatural for a DJ, who is a solo artist, to be part of a group,” Hyde says of the split. “It came to a point where it just really felt like Darren needed to continue with his solo career and not be part of this Underworld world. And great, we’re still friends. He’s doing well. We’re doing well. No one’s been harmed by going our separate ways.”

In a sign the split may not have been entirely amicable, Hyde says the decision to bring Price into the fold had clear advantages: “We get on with him well. He’s a talented man and open-minded. And he wouldn’t bring his ego.”

After Emerson left, Hyde says he and Smith did a tour on their own. “We had a great time but Rick was really under pressure because we’re live and the whole thing is improvised,” he says. “Another pair of hands was needed and Darren Price was the obvious choice.”

Hyde is the happy lark of the group and spends performances front and centre, singing, jabbing and headbutting the air. Off stage his task is writing lyrics and other musings and snapping many of the photos that are bundled with their online releases.

His part of the Underworld creative process was honed, he says, through his long collaboration with Smith. “We’ve been together 27 years,” he says. “We talk and our thoughts are linked, they’re intertwined.”

Down times, like now, are spent back where it all started, in Romford. Hyde walks around with a pen and paper in his pocket and takes pictures with his mobile phone. Smith spends much of his time putting together their Dirty Radio show and writing music but also gets outside with a camera of his own. Occasionally the pair will stop work to wander over to the local greyhound track, a place that has provided its own inspiration.

“There are some fantastic names of dogs in the form books,” Hyde says. “Rick would have them in the studio and when he’s needed a song title he’d pick one from the form book.” Born Slippy, Pearl’s Girl and other were dogs before they were ditties.

While 27 years has changed some things, their attitude remains the same. They recently abandoned the carriage house that served as their studio and have moved just outside Romford to a group of converted pig sheds where, Hyde says, they hole up after whirlwind tours. “It’s really good for the ego to say, ‘OK, we’re going to the pig shed.”

This article first appeared Nov 4, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Go to Hell, with hands in the air

Helmut Geier, or DJ Hell to his followers, understands something about his craft that most of his contemporaries are loath to admit. Not only is Geier unafraid to say it, he even included it in the liner notes of his 1998 release Munich Machine.

To be a DJ, he says, “you don’t need to know f*** about music. You only have to pose with some instruments or studio equipment and everybody [gets excited].”

Despite his highly contentious views, no one’s denying Geier has excited club-goers since launching Munich’s electroclash scene in the mid-1990s. In 30-odd years of DJing, Geier has spun punk, new wave, electro and house. He even played hip hop when it was hopping but not yet hip.

DJ Hell says that while the sound he’ll bring to Volar tomorrow night will sit somewhere between Chicago acid house and Detroit minimalism, it will also be firmly rooted in German trance.

Thin as a razor strop, Geier 45, was heroin-chic before Kate Moss could fill a size zero. Couture is his admitted passion, along with cars and women, as a recent Berlin exhibition showed. The retrospective of the record label he founded, International Deejay Gigolos, mostly comprised images of him aping Andy Warhol in photos taken with androgynous models cat-fighting while clad in latex. Record covers, a collection of hotel do-not-disturb signs and his vintage Ford Mustang.

If it sounds like what you’d expect from an international deejay gigolo, Geier says he’s just having fun.He says he despises the image of many of today’stop ranked DJs – the kind who turn up five minutes before a gig starts and demand special drinks, for instance, on their rider. Geier doesn’t see himself being that way.

“All I can say is when I look at the top level of superstar DJs – that’s not my world,” he says in an e-mail interview (he refused a telephone interview because he’s been in the studio working on new music and wanted to “be focused on pushing the limits”.) “For [top Djs] it’s not about the music any more. They care more about their private jets.”

The reality of the situation for Geier – and the reason many say his image is a satireof his contemporaries – is that he leads an ascetic lifestyle. On the road, he says, he no longer does drugs, smokes or drinks anything stronger than champagne, and retires to his hotel room to steal the do-not- disturb sign. Geier also reveals he bought his own Bavarian soccer league team and likes to don its kit after weekend gigs.

However, pushing the limit in the studio and running a record label takes up most of his time. Geier was the first to sign electro artists Miss Kittin, Tiga and Fischerspooner before they became international acts. And his take on Barry Manilow’s Copacabana, for better or worse, gave it a new demographic on the dance floor. His online discography also scrolls down forever.

Not surprisingly, he thinks his music is the best material being produced today. He also says people like Audion and Peter Kruder are doing great music.

What’s more, Geier has an encyclopedic knowledge of music, which is enough to convince you he knows what he’s talking about and that he’s passionate about his vocation, and that he’s not just posing with studio equipment in order to make his listeners hot and bothered.

“People have lots of fantasies when they talk about you,” he says. “You can … [think] what you like.”

This article first appeared Nov 1, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Twin ambition

Twenty-year-old Sydney Wan Ka-yan waits in a Mong Kok mall to meet Canadian singers and identical twins Ryan and Dan Kowarsky. The classical-pop crossover duo are scheduled to sing a few tunes and sign autographs, but they’re 30-minutes late. The first single off their debut album has been playing repeatedly over the food court speakers since Wan arrived four hours ago, and she estimates she’s heard the song maybe 50 times.

“I have all the words memorized,” she says. “I love it. I could listen to it another 50 times.” And if the twins can break into a genre occupied by only a few acts, such as Il Divo and G4, she’ll have plenty more opportunities to hear her music idols.

RyanDan, as the brothers are called, have been singing in malls and museums, participating in radio and television chat shows, and buzzing about various media outlets in Britain, where they’ve been based for the past year, as part of efforts by their management to help the twins become better known. In addition, their label has flown them to Rio de Janeiro to shoot a video, sent them to Australia for more gigs and brought them to Hong Kong last week in the hopes of luring young admirers such as Wan to come see them at the mall.

The hype would seem to have paid off. Their self- titled CD debuted at No 7 on the UK pop and rock charts last month, outselling some of the biggest names in the business.

“To be up there [in the charts] with names like 50 Cent and Kanye West,” Ryan says.

“…and James Blunt,” adds Dan.

“… Has been just amazing,” Ryan says, finishing their seemingly mutual thought. “You never know what to expect before you release an album and we were stunned.”

Dan says: “But this is something we’re committed to. We’re completely focused on our goals.”

After departing Hong Kong for Britain, the brothers will head to North America next month in support of the release of their new album and will travel to their native Canada, New York, San Francisco and Los Angeles.

Ryan is in the white shirt and Dan is in the black – as they always are, they say – and anyone who meets them together is grateful they’ve color-coded themselves. Dan is older by three minutes, is left-handed and Ryan is right-handed and seems slightly more square-jawed, but then he turns towards Dan and they’re mirror images of one another again. Their voices are similar, too. (They claim to swap singing parts, though Ryan sang melody at both of their Hong Kong performances.) The best way, however, of telling the twins apart is their smiles. And lucky for fans, photographers and reporters, they’re constantly smiling.

Promotional blitzes are nothing new to RyanDan, despite this being their first release. The brothers got their start in the music business at age 17 with friend Ohad Einbinder after the three walked into Sony Music with nothing more than chutzpah and a two-track demo to play for anyone who’d listen.

“Two guys walked out of the elevator and saw us arguing with her [the receptionist],” Dan says. “One was the president of Sony [in Toronto] and the other was the vice-president.” The threesome sang a cappella to the music executives, were signed a record deal, and emerged from the office as boy band B4-4.

Their catchy lyrics and trendy hair earned B4-4 platinum albums in Canada and Germany but not satisfaction. The twins grew up in a musical family (their father is Paul Kowarsky, the former cantor at North America’s largest conservative synagogue) and doing something that focused on music and not on image became a priority.

“Our father is an opera singer, our older brother is an opera singer, our sister is a country music singer – the dog sings, everybody sings,” Dan says. “It was important for us to focus on vocals and orchestration.”

The turning point came at a difficult period when their mother was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease. They were living in Germany at the time and flew back to be with her, Ryan says.

“We went in the studio and recorded her absolute favorite song, The Prayer,” Ryan says. “We woke her at two in the morning and brought her down to the car to play it for her.”

“She was in tears,” Dan says. “It was at that moment we decided this is what we need to do.”

They eventually recorded 50 tracks of operatic pop and classical music before deciding on 12 for an album, allowing sentiment to guide them. The Prayer made the cut, as did covers of some their favorites, including Bring Him Home, off the Les Miserables soundtrack, and Wind Beneath My Wings.

The brothers say they are often compared with Il Divo, the operatic pop quintet created by Britain’s Got Talent producer Simon Cowell.

“Any time you’re compared with a group that talented it’s flattering, but we’re definitely more a combination of pop and classical,” says Ryan.

The word they keep using to describe the songs they sing is “emotion”, which they have plenty of. The brothers’ last track on the album, Tears of an Angel, was written for their three-year-old niece after learning she had developed a malignant brain tumour. She passed away last month and Ryan and Dan have since dedicated their album to her.

The 62-piece orchestra that RyanDan recorded with provides a foundation that bears the weight of a sentimental album. And there are tracks that add levity. The twins cover the Jackson Five’s I’ll be There and singer-songwriter Judie Tzuke provided both the single that’s been playing non-stop in the mall, Like the Sun, and the Middle Eastern-tinged High, which is the brothers’ next single. After 48 hours in Hong Kong, the duo and their entourage head back to London to shoot the video for High.

“I just confirmed it [the video shoot],” says their manager, Richard Beck, who has managed Shania Twain and boy band 5ive. “You know that Kubrick movie Eyes Wide Shut? It’s at that huge country house where that party takes place.” The twins will be walking around the rooms and there’ll be things projected on the walls, he explains.

Pretty straightforward stuff, but the video for Like the Sun – similarly of the croon-and-brood variety – broke ground for having an interactive web version that allows viewers to click on objects in the video and embed their comments.

“It’s another way for fans to get involved,” says Ryan, explaining that the pair maintain their own MySpace site where the video is located. “We’d rather do it ourselves than have the label do it or hire someone, [as] we want to be able to communicate with fans.”

After apologising for being late to arrive at the mall, RyanDan belt out songs, without the benefit of a sound check, and afterwards they sit to sign a stack of posters; shaking every hand and thanking everyone for coming.

For her four-hour wait, Wan is rewarded with a signed poster, CD, and a photo with the twins and a hug from Dan – or was it Ryan?

The twin’s manager Beck says that while young artists are often lazy, the brothers constantly ask if they can do more promotion. “After two years of working them like this we’ll see if they still are,” he adds.

This article first appeared Oct. 21, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Tommie Sunshine rocks to eclectic ave

Tommie Sunshine knows what’s truly important in life: love and music. Not surprisingly, things such as talking to reporters while changing planes in Miami en route from his home in New York to a gig in Lima, Peru,are not so high on this musical all-rounder’s list of priorities.

“Hold on just a minute,” he says after answering the phone. “It’s my girlfriend on the other line.” Sunshine, 36, known to his girlfriend as Thomas Lorello, is recognised by clubbers for his sunglasses, long tresses and a salt- and-pepper beard.

Although he’s been DJing his entire adult life, it’s only been in the past few years that his brand of infectious electro and genre-less chaos has fired the imagination of many in the music world.

After hopscotching his way through South America, the dance music aficionado returns to Hong Kong after a year’s absence for a third spell behind the decks at Volar tomorrow night.

“I just played at Roberto Cavalli’s villa in Florence,” he says, back on the phone. Cavalli needed to photograph a collection he’d designed for Swedish fashion company H&M, and wanted the photo shoot to be a party. Instead of staging one, he threw a real one with, as Sunshine puts it, “every famous model on the planet” and celebrity photographer Terry Richardson. “I DJed, the models danced and Terry took pictures all night long,” Sunshine says.

When Cavalli flies you to Florence you do it because you don’t want to disappoint the Italian fashion designer – or the models. Similarly, when Bjork invites you to Reykjavik, Iceland, to play the wrap party for her world tour – you do it because she’s a friend. It’s hardly work. Butthe reason the producer is getting so many gigs these days is because, according to the hirsute one’s website, he has been continuously putting the needle on the record for the past decade or so during various spells in Atlanta, Chicago and many other US cities.

And all this graft in the DJ booth and elsewhere has culminated in what he calls “remixography”, covering a who’s who of the music industry past and present (and not just dance tracks) from the likes of Good Charlotte, the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Fischerspooner, the Killers, My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult, Scissor Sisters, Shiny Toy Guns, Greenskeepers, and many other acts.

“I fortunately-slash-unfortunately suffer from a pretty substantial pot addiction,” Sunshine says. “So anything that is pot music is pretty much fair game.”

Beyond that, the source material isn’t really important, he says. “If there’s something in there that I think I can turn into something viable for the dance floor, then I do so. All that matters is, when I’m done with it, it’s going to sound like Tommie Sunshine.”

He’s just completed remixes for Junkie XL and Carlos Santana’s new single, and is about to start work on Avril Lavigne’s next release and a Felix da Housecat track. Previously, Sunshine turned Elvis Presley’s Suspicious Minds into an even more danceable track.

While Sunshine’s remixing skills have earned him respect, his DJ sets have earned him a rave reputation. “I used to play in the second room at parties because I didn’t know how to mix,” he says.

He would play everything, including old disco, early hip hop, old new wave, acid house, early electronica, industrial records, old soul and “whatever I thought was supposed to be the next tune was the next tune”.

“My eclecticism stems from those days. I’ve never really done it differently.” His music today, he says, can be distilled down to house music – albeit atwisted house music –shooting as much from the hip as ever. “The way I play is an extension of the way I see the world: one minute things are groovy, and the next minute things are kind of banging – maybe a little over the top. But isn’t that how life really is?”

This article first appeared Oct 11, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Third time is a charm for ‘Robyn’

This is the third time around for Swedish singer-songwriter Robyn’s eponymous album.

The 28-year-old, born Robyn Carlsson, first handed it to her bosses at Jive Records in 2004, but when they scoffed at her jagged, electro-pop she decided to take matters into her own hands.

The next year she went it alone, starting her own label, Konichiwa Records, taking the name from what is arguably the best track on the album. The record shot to No 1in Sweden and earned her best album, best composer and best pop female at the Swedish Grammys.

She repackaged it for the British market earlier this year and has now released it to the rest of the world. In an age when business models in the music industry are failing left and right, we can forgive any tactic that gets a worthy set of songs heard.
Her new sound lays Robyn’s saccharine sweet voice over flatulent bass grooves on tracks like Who’s That Girl? and Konichiwa Bitches – which gives Hong Kong a mention: “I’m a kick ass all the way to Hong Kong/ Make their balls bounce like a game of ping-pong” – then slows down to a smoother R&B groove on tracks such as Crash and Burn Girl and Should Have Known. Bum Like You and Cobrastyle veer into drum-and-bass territory while maintaining a kind of Romper Room ridiculousness.

The same goes with Handle Me, which apes Avril Lavigne’s act perhaps better than Lavigne herself, and is the one bore in the bunch. As with Robyn’s promotional tactics all is forgiven. When held to the framework of the R&B and rap coming out of the US music machine of late, the world is ready to give something else a listen.

Maybe for Robyn, third time will be lucky.

This review first appeared Oct 7, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Musical amalgamation

She’s being called the mainland’s best hope for creating contemporary Chinese music that can transcend borders, but Sa Dingding’s music isn’t entirely Chinese. And in Sa’s mind, there are no borders to rise above.

Since winning a CCTV singing contest in 2000, the singer- songwriter’s star has been on the ascent. With a voice that mixes Björk’s expressive range with Irish singer-songwriter Enya’s ethereal tones – and her ability to sing in Tibetan Sanskrit, Putonghua and other dialects – Sa soon had a mainland album release and became a regular performer with music that combines traditional Chinese folk with electronica and touches of classical and soul.

Now signed to an international recording company, she released an album last month, Alive, which is drawing attention worldwide, from Australian viola players to US hip hop artists and jet-setting DJs.

Such interest is flattering but the 25-year-old, a devout Buddhist who views songwriting as a kind of spiritual pursuit, says her priority is to stay focused on her creativity. “I didn’t know when I was making the album that it would be marketed in all these different countries,” says Sa, a graduate of the Central Conservatory of Music in Beijing. “I wasn’t thinking about the commercial concerns.”

Her mind was on her grandmother, with whom she lived until she was six, and cites as the person with the greatest impact on her life.

The part-Mongolian Sa recalls her grandmother’s tales about how people from different places live under the same sky. “What that taught me is that people have a lot more in common than you might think,” says Sa, who was born in Shandong but grew up in Beijing. “There are no borders. Language might divide us, but it can’t prevent us from understanding each other.”

Sa, who also learned about spirituality from her grandmother, became further entranced by Buddhism after travels to Tibet and Yunnan province. Having picked up Sanskrit while studying at the conservatory, she began learning Tibetan and the language of local religious ceremonies.

Much has been made of Sa’s language skills, partly because she creates her own in songs such as Lagu Lagu and Oldster by Xilin River on her new album (the Chinese title translates as “the life of 10,000 things”). But the lyrics are designed to convey emotions rather than express specific ideas. “I want people to use their imagination to picture what I was experiencing when I was trying to create the song,” Sa says. “It’s not something I’m trying to express line by line, but more of a scene I’m trying to create.”

The idea was partly inspired by the way children make themselves understood, she says, recalling a flight when she overheard a child asking a cabin attendant for a glass of water. “You didn’t know what she was saying – small kids are difficult to understand unless you’re their mum or dad. But everyone grasped her meaning – what she wanted.”

Lagu Lagu, for example, was written to express her feelings towards her grandmother. Yet she’s found that listeners from England to Japan can understand the meaning behind the song although they might find the lyrics incomprehensible. “Some say it even reminds them of their grandmother. That was surprising to me,” she says.

It’s hard to label her music as Chinese when she claims broad musical influences including Deep Forest, Peter Gabriel and Björk.

“All languages and types of music – religious music or dance music – have their own formulas,” says Sa, who plays the zheng, a Chinese zither, the Mongolian horse-head fiddle, Chinese drum and gong. “But when I’m creating music it doesn’t really matter what genre it’s from.” Sa’s alternative sound has attracted the interest of producers such as Guy Sigsworth, who worked with Madonna and Björk, and Tom Nichols, who collaborated with Kylie Minogue and Tom Jones.

Already, Full Phatt, who remixed Outkast, Usher and Christina Aguilera, have remixed the title track from Sa’s album. Her vocals also appear on the debut album by Australian viola player Sally Cooper and will next be heard on top DJ Paul Oakenfold’s new release scheduled for next year. Having heard her music, he sent her a demo track from his album, inviting ideas. Oakenfold liked the vocals she envisioned and set up the collaboration while in Shanghai earlier this summer.

“To make a successful collaboration, no matter where the producer comes from, it’s important to maintain my originality,” she says.

Sa maybe working with hip hop star Akon next. She got to know the Senegalese-American artist, whose releases have been topping Billboard charts, while in London for a recording and they plan to stay in contact.

“As long as it fits with my style,” she says, “I think it could work. Nowadays music is so much about completing things with technology. But music should be able to express itself and that’s what I’m trying to achieve.”

Unruffled by the hype, Sa says that among the most important achievements in her short career is how well her music has been received by Buddhist communities when she toured Asia.

“[My music is] very different from the way Buddhists have traditionally expressed their beliefs in music, so they’ve had quite a reaction,” she says. “Having them tell me that they like it – that they feel something when they hear it – that’s very encouraging.”

This article first appeared Aug. 27, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Gwen Stefani gets friendly with ecstatic fans

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Gwen Stefani filled AsiaWorld-Arena last night with a gig that was equal parts concert and fashion show. The near-capacity crowd took to their feet with the first song and stayed there as Stefani later met them in the aisles. The fashion-loving former front- woman of No Doubt has famously worked to stay a size four, and she showed off her efforts in a self- designed wardrobe, with costume changes between each of the first few songs.

The concert got started with the title track off her latest album, The Sweet Escape, and segued quickly to Rich Girl, the top-selling single from 2004’s Love. Angel. Music. Baby. The 37-year-old singer-designer showed off her eclectic taste in costumes while her eight-member tartan plaid-clad dance troupe made sure the stage was never still.

“I can’t believe I’m here again,” she said of returning to a crowd that was clearly ecstatic to have her back. Stefani was last in Hong Kong in 2002 in a double bill with the Cranberries. To show her appreciation, she dashed off stage, stirring a crowd composed largely of young women to a frenzy as she shook hands and gave hugs.

Highlights of the night included Wonderful Life, her sexually-charged rewriting of the Rodgers and Hammerstein tune Wind It Up and Orange County Girl, which ended her performance until the audience brought her back for encores.

This article first appeared Aug 17, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Scales of fortune

The HK$300,000 Donald Tsang Yam-kuen paid to have a koi pond built at Government House after taking office as chief executive two years ago raised some eyebrows. But that outlay merely elicits smiles from members of the Hong Kong Koi Club; HK$300,000 is a mere drop in the bucket for serious fish fanciers. Keeping koi can be a costly undertaking. Enthusiasts easily pay tens of thousands of dollars for one fish. And then there’s the cost of maintaining a pond.

Textiles manufacturer Eddie Law She-guan started out with a simple fish tank in his flat, but eventually built a seven-ton pond on the roof. As his interest grew, the koi fancier learned of a group of enthusiasts who were maintaining their own ponds in the New Territories. “I was told the Koi Club is like a secret organization,” says Law, who joined 11 years ago and is now a co-director. “Not many people know about it.”

The club lists some prominent members, including City Chain owner C.K. Wong and legislator Frederick Fung Kin-kee. Tsang has also attended some club events, although he isn’t a member.

All koi – short for nishikigoi, or ornamental carp – are the same species of carp, but fanciers group them into distinct varieties, the most popular being the kohaku, taisho and showa. A popular saying among koi keepers is that the hobby begins and ends with kohaku, a white- scaled variety with a deep red pattern running from head to tail. They can live up to 100 years if kept in natural ponds and grow to a meter long.

Anyone can buy tosai or pond- quality koi at their local fish store. However, fanciers such as Law often make trips to Japan, where koi breeding is a billion-dollar industry, to get the most beautiful varieties. The club plans another visit this autumn to tour koi farms certified by Zen Nippon Airinkai (ZNA), the world authority on koi. With members hoping to visit five farms each day, it’s hardly a leisure outing.

The average Japanese koi fetches at least HK$120,000, but wealthy fanciers often pay much more for an especially captivating specimen or one that they believe will bring luck. Serious koi keepers who compete in shows pay more than HK$1 million for fish from important Japanese bloodlines.

That’s no mean investment, and the only reward for winning at a koi show is a trophy and bragging rights, says Aaron Lit Ying-yeung, one of two Hongkongers certified to be an assistant judge at ZNA shows. Winners of the All Japan Show – the World Cup of koi shows – have been offered enormous sums for their champion fish. A fancier bid as much as US$1million for the kohaku that won last year’s grand prize, although his offer was declined.

“These fish are a man’s fortune. They’re his luck,” says Lit. “You never sell your luck to anyone.” An advertising agency owner who has raised koi for 20 years, Lit recently had a 60cm kohaku place first in ts class at a local competition.

Enthusiasts also spare little expense to construct ponds for their living jewels, as the koi are sometimes called. Koi Club founder Ng Cheung-fat’s ponds in the New Territories include an air conditioned enclosure covering several hundred square feet for his most valuable fish.

Part of the reason koi are so highly prized is that they’re a symbol of prosperity among the Chinese – the word for carp sounds like that for profit , and the word for fish sounds like that for plenty. In Japan, koi are symbols of love and friendship for similar reasons. And koi ponds feature prominently in measures to maintain good fung shui.

However, Koi Club president John Chan Kwok-keung says members’ interest in the fish has little to do with symbols of wealth. “Anyone can raise koi,” he says. “You can buy a young fish for less than HK$100 that could grow to be a grand champion.”

The Japanese word for such a fish is tatekoi, or “a fish with potential”, and finding one is part of the challenge of raising koi.

Chan, who is Hong Kong’s other ZNA-certified assistant judge, says the difference between an average koi and a potential grand champion lies in the size of the fish and the colour and pattern of its scales. A champion kohaku, for instance, will have a balanced crisp red pattern on a snow white background.

The owner of Harbour Koi Farms, Danny Ngai Man-fai, says his customers include long-time enthusiasts and those who are just starting. Beginners usually buy fish that are less than a year old, whereas more experienced koi keepers will buy fish that are about two years old.

The basic patterns on koi will stop changing about the age of three. A female koi may hatch more than 100,000 eggs and the breeder will sort through them four times in the first months to cull those deemed inferior. Those culled from the fry will be fed to other fish, and those culled as tosai may be sold to aquarium shops.

Demand for high-quality koi exceeds what breeders can produce, and Ngai, who raises his own varieties from stock imported from top farms in Japan, says he has constructed another two farms in Guangzhou to meet clients’ needs.

Who has Hong Kong’s most expensive fish? Koi Club members are characteristically close- mouthed but agree that it isn’t the chief executive. Tsang’s fish, estimated to cost between HK$10,000 and HK$50,000 each, are at the low end of what a serious collector would pay.

Tsang says his favourite varieties are the highly valued kohaku, the sanke, which has white skin with a red and black pattern, and the tancho, another white-skinned fish with a red spot on its forehead named after the Japanese crane, which has similar colouring. “I can unclutter my mind and relieve work pressure by simply admiring and feeding them,” the chief executive says of his hobby.

“They always give me a sense of tranquility. And, of course, they never talk back.”

This article first appeared Aug. 7, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Bone, Thugs and Harmony find Strength

It seems most hiphop artists spend their downtime hanging out in the recording booth with other hiphop artists. Rarely is an album cut without support from one or another – or several other – rappers. Bone Thugs-n-Harmony’s Strength and Loyalty may not be any different, but it feels exceptional.

When one of the rapid-fire rap outfit’s founding members, Bizzy Bone, turned heel last year for a solo career, remaining members Layzie, Krayzie and Wish Bone got busy themselves: they called on friends to lend their voices, from Mariah Carey to Bow Wow, Akon, Yolanda Adams, the Game, will-i-am and others. The result is an album that pushes Bone Thugs-n-Harmony in anew direction without diverting seriously from their signature sound.

Akon answers twice, on the album’s first single, I Tried, and again on Never Forget Me. His pinched-nosed porcelain sound nicely fills the space where Bizzy Bone’s quirky Midwestern warble would have been. On Streets, the Game and will-i-am sound more like fellow Bones than mike-hogging guest stars. The second single, Lil Love, has the most collaborative sound, but few will have a bone to pick with Carey’s guest turn. Similarly, Adams on Order My Steps and Twista on C-Town are given a brighter spotlight in which to shine.

Two appearances also worth mentioning are songs: Fleetwood Mac’s The Chain is excellently sampled on Wind Blow, and Streets makes wise use of samples off Bobby Womack’s classic Across 110th Street.

They may have lost a Bone, but Strength and Loyalty has Layzie, Krayzie and Wish Bone sounding more fleshed out than ever.

This article first appeared Aug 5, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Tricks of the trade

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Be careful how you hold the board when you first begin sawing, or you might cut your thumb, warns Albert Cheng Hung-cheung. It might seem an obvious point, even for the basic carpentry lesson he’s giving, butsome of the participants scribble a note.

Hongkongers typically employ contractors for home improvement projects.But that might be changing as more people show an inclination to do it themselves and a number of retail outlets have sprung up to satisfy the demand for DIY.

B&Q, Britain’s biggest home improvement retailer, recently opened in Kowloon Bay, as has Spotlight, an Australian chain that offers fabrics and home interiors products.

A report by global market research firm Euromonitor International, published last year, anticipated the arrival of such stores. Despite social factors, “such as congested living space and the lack of a DIY culture”, the fact that the property market was doing well indicated that more people would be taking on home improvement projects to save money and capitalise on their investment.

Cheng, a former carpenter who gives free DIY lessons twice a week at B&Q, says his students want the skills to be able to do exactly that, and more. “I’ve seen tremendous interest in learning how to do all kinds of home improvement projects,” he says. “There are many who seem to be taking this up as a hobby.”

Today’s lesson is teaching how to hang shelves, while introducing participants to the basic tools of the trade. In addition to using a cross-cut saw, Cheng demonstrates proper hammering techniques, explains when to use a screw rather than a nail, and shows how using a spirit level keeps you straight when measuring. An hour later, he’s hung two types of shelves and built a simple wooden box.

Brian Lau has taken detailed notes. He left work early to attend the lesson and has designs for a wardrobe he’d like to build as well as abed that incorporates storage.

“It’s not that I’m hoping to save a lot of money making them myself,” says the 24-year-old retail salesman. “It’s more to do with the fact that I have something specific in mind.”

Lau touches on one point of DIY home improvement that prevents many people from taking it up: the saw, hammer, drill, level and other tools Cheng works with add up to nearly HK$2,000 to buy, which doesn’t include the cost of materials. Lau says he’s kept his costs down through comparison shopping, visiting the many small hardware stores in Mong Kok and on Apliu Street in Sham Shui Po.

The owners of many of these stores say the opening of the large DIY retailers has been a boon for their own businesses. “I’ve been getting more customers in the past month,” says Eva Lau, who sells tools on Apliu Street. “They’re new customers. You can tell from what they’re buying that they haven’t done many home improvement projects before.”

Cheng says he’s had two types of people in his classes: those who come in with designs for a project they want to build from scratch and those who want to finish something a contractor started for them. “We get lots of people who come in the week after the contractor has left, saying they want to add or change something.”

He says that large “one-stop” DIY stores tend to encourage people to try a project themselves because they sell all the tools and materials needed to complete the job, have knowledgeable staff offering help, and hands-on demonstrations.

Peter and Christine Bancroft needed very little help to refit the Sai Kung flat they moved to two years ago; she’s an interior designer and he a civil engineer.

The couple hired a contractor to help with the heavy work, but they did their own electrical wiring, built a wardrobe in their bedroom, refitted parts of the wooded floor in their living room and added a deck to their rooftop. They also did all their own wall coverings and finishing. The couple say they saved a substantial amount. Contractors charge about HK$700 per worker per day. Specialist contractors usually quote prices per square foot, with wallpaper hangers, for instance, charging about HK$8 per sq ft and flooring specialists as much as HK$38 per sq ft. Hiring an English-speaking handyman can cost up to HK$550 an hour.

Though now settled into their renovated home, the Bancrofts say it was difficult to live in the house during the six months of evenings and weekends it took to complete their DIY projects.

“It’s painful to live in such a mess,” says Christine Bancroft. “You just want for it all to be finished so you can enjoy it. If we had it to do over, I’d want to live elsewhere while the work was going on.”

The dust and dirt of an ongoing renovation project wouldn’t bother Chan Chak-nam. He’s done small DIY projects in the past, but the 36- year-old IT specialist says he’s not sure if his wife would stand for it.

“If it were going to take only a couple of weeks, it wouldn’t be a problem,” he says. “But we’re talking about moving a wall to make our bathroom bigger and retiling it.”

He expects the project will take at least a month and jokes that his wife would have to bathe at the kitchen sink during that time.

Besides the number of weeks it will take to finish their bathroom, Chan also worries about making time to do it. He works during the day and would only have evenings and weekends to work on his bathroom. “We have neighbours above us, below us and on both sides,” he says. “Apartment life in Hong Kong makes doing DIY projects very difficult.”

Still, he’s determined to get the job done before taking on a few other comparatively easier DIY projects. Their plan, he says, is to make improvements to the flat, then put it on the market in the hopes of turning a profit.

Chan happened to be in the store during Cheng’s recent carpentry class and stayed for the duration, making note of the date and time of the next lesson – how to lay bathroom tiles.

But becoming too handy around the house could have its downside, he says. “If my wife sees I can do these things, she’ll have me refitting our next flat, too.”

This article first appeared Jul. 24, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.

Sorry, Yankee Daddy isn’t anyone’s Big Boss

Ramon Ayala spent the bigger part of a decade spreading the reggaeton sound far from its Caribbean home before becoming something of a household name with his 2004 crossover hit Gasolina. Since then, Daddy Yankee, as he’s better known, has been busy doing what nowadays befits every A-list musician: he’s embarked on an acting career and has his own line of street wear. But Yankee says he has returned to his roots as a rapper and hip hop artist on El Cartel: The Big Boss.

That’s a shame. Not because you’ll miss the sound he’s made mainstream – several of the album’s 21 tracks qualify as reggaeton – but because his hip hop roots have greyed. Yankee has spent the years since Gasolina ostensibly hoping his fans would forget what they had been listening to in 2003. Too many beats and samples here are from past Billboard top-10 lists. Listen for the “woof” from Who Let the Dogs Out, or hear him rap about “pretty mamas up in the house … shakin’ that ass” and you’ll have heard evidence enough.

Perhaps you can’t blame Yankee, given the number of guests he signed up, including Akon and Fergie from the Black Eyed Peas. That he has made a lot of guest appearances for other rappers – on some 70 releases – means he may have had a hand in many of the sounds he’s stolen. But explanations do nothing to keep this from sounding like rehashed commercial hip hop.

Perhaps the bigger shame is the reggaeton tracks. Rather than ripping off fellow reggaeton artists, each track manages to sound just like Gasolina, but with different lyrics. The exceptions are Fuega De Control, Ella Me Levanto and Me Quedaria– but three decent tracks in 21does not a good album make.

This article first appeared Jul 15, 2007 in the South China Morning Post.