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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 11:31:20 GMT 7
“The Expatriates,” by New York-based author Janice Y.K. Lee, is purely fictional. And yet the book offers both a commentary on the rarified life of the Hong Kong expat and an exploration of female lives. Ms. Lee, the best-selling author of “The Piano Teacher,” a historical novel also based in Hong Kong, describes in the novel what it’s like to be an expat newbie: “When she first arrived in Hong Kong, she went through that rite of tribe forming, the social ritual she hadn’t engaged in since high school or college … A new crop, a new class—you met one another at coffees and gym classes and school meetings, and you sized one another up. The signifiers were so important: Are you wearing Dansko clogs or Jimmy Choo mules, are you a salon blonde or do you leave your hair in a ponytail, do you live in jeans or gym clothes or are you always in a suit? Do you want to talk about nannies or Rwanda?” WSJ Expat talked with Ms. Lee about the novel, expat life, and life in general. Edited excerpts follow. blogs.wsj.com/expat/2016/01/14/new-novel-puts-hong-kong-expats-under-the-microscope/?mod=e2fb
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 12:55:35 GMT 7
That's about as far removed from my reality in HK as Earth is from Krypton. The expat wives, avoid like the plague don't give two tosses who thinks I'm a snob but there is more to life than...
Stuff like this makes my arse twitch, and more frightful is that it is not a stereotype, many of these shallow aliens do actually exist. Their children brought up by the nannies/helpers/drivers and they don't get off their lard arses to find some meaningful things in their existence to do except the round of lunches, manicures, spas, latest gear omg, and they can't do this 'back home'. Somehow moving to HK they are struck on the head by the pretentious lighting bolt, husband on a cushy deal earning big $$$ so no need to do anything.
Anyway don't get me started, I will have a read of that tome at some point.
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Post by me on Jan 16, 2016 13:10:50 GMT 7
That's about as far removed from my reality in HK as Earth is from Krypton. The expat wives, avoid like the plague don't give two tosses who thinks I'm a snob but there is more to life than... Stuff like this makes my arse twitch, and more frightful is that it is not a stereotype, many of these shallow aliens do actually exist. Their children brought up by the nannies/helpers/drivers and they don't get off their lard arses to find some meaningful things in their existence to do except the round of lunches, manicures, spas, latest gear omg, and they can't do this 'back home'. Somehow moving to HK they are struck on the head by the pretentious lighting bolt, husband on a cushy deal earning big $$$ so no need to do anything. Anyway don't get me started, I will have a read of that tome at some point. Sounds about those young american mothers with 4 kids you see here with a servant (obviously not treated as one of the family) trailing the reglatory three steps behind carrying the latest offspring. Missionaries living the dream......in Northern Thailand
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 13:19:30 GMT 7
Expat harpies, detest them about as much as the uber wealthy Chinese flaunting their latest acquisitions. Mrs Wong next door got a Maserati because my husband upgraded my wheels a while back, now she is extolling the virtues of Italian motoring excellence....driven by her driver She makes him wear a uniform. ...and of course, 'helpers' are to be treated as second class citizens with no rights as they are employees, shock, horror if you treat them as part of your family as we do ours as it's unacceptable. Hobnobbing with anyone else's helper is not on. Goldfish bowl it becomes.
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