I mentioned in one my early posts, about running on Bowen
Road, that you sometime see elderly HK Chinese strolling about of a morning,
gently doing some tai chi as they walk.
Since this first week, I have spotted them doing it
literally all over the place, at all times of day.
I am yet to work out if it is principally more elderly HK
Chinese that do it because it’s the done thing (the HK version of bowls
perhaps?!), or because it’s a generational thing. I’ve see it in parks, on
footpaths, in courtyards, even simply on a normal street where there is a
little space. It looks very calming and dignified most of the time. Occasionally
though, culturally crass as it may be, it’s tricky trying not to laugh when you
see a wizened, tiny old lady making fluttering motions in the air with her
hands to the tinny accompaniment of her battered radio whilst shouting “HA! HA!
HA! HA!” at the top of her lungs.
These guys, though, take the biscuit. I’ve not seen them –
Claire sees them every day and provided today’s picture. They turn up around
8am each morning at the Olympic building that Claire spends some of her time
in, in the park right outside the HSBC buildings. They proceed to get out fans
and swords (what a combination!), and whirl both around in a tai chi-esque way,
female yoda-like manner.
The swords do not look like toys – they are pretty long and
look quite fearsome. Don’t mess with these grannies.
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