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Expats find a perverse satisfaction in checking daily American embassy air quality readings; the higher the pollution score, the more they feel intrepid, a breed apart. But especially foreigners with kids cited the air as a leading reason why they were planning to leave.

And the architecture! Never was any city more captivated by the rectangle. As you take off from Beijing airport, clumps of residential developments rise relentlessly into the distance, each cluster often 60 or so high-rises apiece, each high-rise 50 or so stories tall — seeming to reproduce SimCity-style as you watch. They are all drab, they are all the same, they are all hideous. (A student asked after my event whether perhaps I didn't care for Beijing's architecture merely because it was "unfamiliar". I looked at him in astonishment. "Unfamiliar!" I exclaimed. This stuff is all over the world!" And an assault of Bauhaus is hardly Chinese.) Put up in the engineering equivalent of 15 minutes, none of these buildings is made to last — but when I asked my winsome Han tour guide what would happen when they collapsed, she said with cheerful gusto, "We'll build them again!"

For a Londoner, the difference between a city of eight million people and one of more like 22 million is staggering (and it tells you something about the limits of the seemingly all-knowing, all-powerful Communist Party that the authorities have no idea how many people live in the capital). The city's numbing extent, its smog, and the wearing anonymity of its dreary housing recalled eco-disaster films of my youth like Soylent Green.

Most Chinese would have little time for my aesthetic reservations. Those identikit apartment blocks have indoor plumbing, electricity and running water, thereby raising the living standards of millions of former peasants. The sheer logistical feat of having housed and built infrastructure for a population of such inconceivable size is humbling. In the UK, HS2 is meant to be finished in 2033. The Chinese would knock together that rail line in a weekend.

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Chen Li
May 9th, 2013
11:05 AM
yes, the pollution is bad. yes, the buildings are ugly. but really, who cares? stop being so precious. I lived in London for 5-years, New York for 10, and numerous other cities in between, and nowhere, not a single grouping of people on earth measures up to Beijing at this exact moment in time. It's that simple, it's exciting. it's unregulated. it's moving fast, and anything, literally anything might happen. Watch now, as the usual bunch of 'poor-me' expats, bores and lost boys line-up to argue otherwise; give it up and move on. no one cares what you think.

vmomo
May 9th, 2013
9:05 AM
Uh, she's hit the nail on the head - we adapt way too easily to the air in BJ. Come on people - my apartment was built 30 years ago and looks like it's been there since the turn of the 20th century, there's a reason the buildings in Sichuan crumble when there's an earthquake.

The Krow
May 9th, 2013
7:05 AM
I think Shriver's "Even the expats were offended" reveals quite an interesting blind-spot. If she can describe herself as "a Londoner", why wouldn't the expats of Beijing feel a little offended about her knocking their hometown? To be fair, the air was quite bad when she came to visit - it's all looking a bit greener and cleaner this month.

Tom Miller
May 9th, 2013
7:05 AM
Actually, she's spot on. And say that as someone who's lived in Beijing for 11 years and written a book about China's cities.

William Poy Lee
May 9th, 2013
7:05 AM
I'm an American whose lived in Beijing for 4 years and yes, there oh so many small gems of neighborhoods, medium gems of cultural heritage, and bigger gems of stunning, modern, original architecture. I've enjoyed them all plus the great nightlife of bars, live music, and all-night discos. Yet, when Ms. Shiver isn't entirely wrong - there are endless swaths of ubiquitous SIM city towers. While there are probably close to 100 Blue Sky days, yet the endless hazy smog, street dust, and unseen particulates - especially loathsome this past December, January, and February - have finally gotten to me. I am moving to Yunnan Province, China - the land of eternal spring and blue skies all year round - initially for the quiet to write a novel, but increasingly I can't wait to leave this haze which has finally given me the never-ending Beijinger's Cough. And yet, I hope Ms. Shiver comes back to explore the gems she missed. I will come back when the authorities literally clean up their act as they did during the Olympics.

Anonymous
May 9th, 2013
6:05 AM
She's not lying - living in Beijing is like wearing very dirty glasses all the time - everything is greyish and without color. Because pollution is terrible. The more you travel outside of China the better you see it. Why should we always tell bright stories about Beijing if living here is not that bright at all. The city is fantastic thanks to the people, the food culture (well let's not get into that) and all the activities... dynamism, energy... all you want, but indeed, no colour.

Anonymous
May 9th, 2013
6:05 AM
How embarrassing for her

steve c
May 9th, 2013
5:05 AM
Yes, but waht she says is pretty much spot on.

Steve
May 9th, 2013
5:05 AM
Where is the 2000 years of culture? They have knocked it all down and are busy building dystopia. I live here, the air is getting worse and worse, and I am one of the lucky ones - I can get out

OliviaT
May 8th, 2013
3:05 PM
Ms. Shriver, even Beijingers will tell you that the air quality is shitty and the streets just as dirty. You don't have to write a pretentious article to inform anyone of that. There's a whole lot to love about China. Shame you didn't see it...

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