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SARS
May 23, 2003, 02:49:30 pm
Aparently we're safe to visit again! bout bloody time, can't say i saw what all the fuss was about - not affected me in slightest

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May 28, 2003, 08:02:17 am
Seems to just be Canada and mainland China now I think - funny that some scientists have been claiming it came from outer space, etc, etc.

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#2 SARS
May 28, 2003, 09:58:02 am
is it like the cosmic rays maaan? I mean, they're like totally cosmic....

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May 30, 2003, 12:35:20 pm
I got a G from back in the day who's currently teaching english in deepest darkest china, and he sent me this about the whole SARS thing. Sorry it's a bit long (you don't have to read it) but i found it quite interesting and enlightening:

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The View From Behind The Wall: a SARS diary

Monday 31st March
--
To tell you the truth, until now I hadn't been taking
any of the reports seriously. China is a big place,
and my first thought was of just another panic story,
plus with a war on at the moment it's easy to get
distracted from rest of the news. Besides, on the 19th
the China Daily - the English-language version of the
state newspaper - was reporting that the "disease is
now effectively under control", a line that they still
haven't deviated from.

An e-mail from the British Consulate this morning,
though, brings the first indication that the 'atypical pneumonia' has spread outside the south east. They are monitoring the situation, they say, and will keep us informed, but I don't think they've got access to any more information than I have. A handful of cases have been reported in the capital Beijing and the northern province of Shanxi, but with only 50-odd deaths worldwide I think that makes this new bug considerably less of a killer than TB, say, or even the 'flu, especially in a country of 1.4 billion people. The Rolling Stones, though, are apparently not so keen to play the odds. What were to have been their first ever tour dates within China (one show in Beijing, one in
Shanghai) have been pulled, although this may have had
more to do with the fact that the communist
authorities had reportedly issued them with a list of
'banned' songs - which, if played, would seriously
undermine the moral fibre of the Chinese public -
along with the threat of revoking their permission for
the concerts.

Tuesday 8th April
--
Another circular from the consulate. Britain has now
issued advice against travelling to China, but so far
it only applies to the 'infected areas' of Hong Kong
and the south east. I don't think I'll be booking my
ticket out of here just yet.

Sadly all too Chinese is the story that the WHO team
sent to investigate the situation still - after a week
- haven't been given permission by the authorities to
visit Guangdong province. "This is an internal matter
for China to deal with," says government spokesman
Kong Quan, with clear overtones of 'Go Home, WHO'. Mr
Kong's regular briefings are starting to be almost as entertaining as those of Iraqi information minister Mohammed al-Sahaf, very tenaciously treading the Party line as he does. At the same press conference, Kong makes a special point of mentioning that no foreigners have been found to be infected. No doubt about it
then: this is an Internal Matter.

Meanwhile, Chengdu life continues as normal, as do the
up-beat news reports about the 'effective measures'
that have been taken to combat the virus, although the
death count does seem to have been rounded down
slightly in the China Daily propaganda sheet

Tuesday 15th April
--
In the course of a week the death toll has more than
doubled, but the local papers have accused the Foreign
press of playing up the epidemic. If the figures are
to be believed though, the recovery rate is still very
high - around 95% - and I still have no intention of
panicking. The latest update from the consulate brings
it slightly closer to home though: there are now four
reported cases in Sichuan - my province - and one
death. Word of mouth from contacts around town puts
the real numbers at around double the official
statistics, but that still has to be put into
perspective of a population of almost 100 million
across the province, and 10 million of those in
Chengdu city.

My main concern is the news that anyone suspected of contracting SARS will be placed in an isolation unit and denied visitors, including consular staff. "Our ability to provide assistance to any British nationals who fall ill may therefore be restricted", they say, although the prevailing advice is still to stay put, and as usual there's some good news to finish with: two patients originally suspected of having SARS in nearby Chongqing have since been discharged with nothing more than a common cold.

Saturday 19th April   
Daily mask count: 2
--
This morning I spot the first two surgical masks I've
seen in Chengdu since the outbreak began, and the
city's parks, teahouses and shopping malls are
noticeably quiet for a Saturday. The faked Prada and
Louis Vuitton branded masks, apparently de rigeur down
in Hong Kong, don't seem to have hit the market stalls
yet though.

The word on the street yesterday was that the
Americans have pulled all their non-essential staff
out of China, and the Peace Corps all left weeks ago,
but I walk past the US consulate and it looks like
business as usual: Marines guarding the inside to keep
the Chinese out, and the People's Liberation Army
guarding the outside to keep the Americans in. When I
mention this to my American colleague though, he tells
me he's considering leaving too. These yanks, they'll
jump at anything.

Monday 21st April      
Daily mask count: 0
--
The news this morning is ominous. Filling in the gaps
between the state-controlled TV news and the BBC world
service it looks like China has just admitted that the
true extent of the virus might be as much as ten times
what we'd been told before. "Public servants who have
failed in their duties should be held accountable for
the damage incurred as a result", says this morning's
China Daily, reporting the sacking of health minister
Zhang Wenkang and another Party official for their
part in the cover-up. Or rather, the cover-up of the
cover-up - I am not buying the 'China comes clean'
line. It may look like turning over a new leaf, but to
me this all smacks a bit too much of typical Old
China: declare a scapegoat and have them conveniently disappear, taking all the awkward questions and negative publicity with them, then take a lot of steps
- no matter how ineffectual - to shift attention to
what is being done to combat the spread. China Daily
again: "The government has declared an all-out war
against SARS and mobilised all resources… in order to
win it." All of this gets rid of the 'bad guys' while simultaneously leaving the leadership smelling of roses. There is still a cover-up, of course, it's just that the Chinese public are so used to not being told the whole story that no-one really thinks to mention it any more.

Worse than all this, though, is the news that
forthcoming national holiday week is being cancelled
in an effort to stop vast numbers of people moving
around and carrying anything nasty with them, plus my
socialite expat friend in Chongqing e-mails to say
she's having to cancel the party she was throwing this
weekend. Great. All masked up and nowhere to go...

Tuesday 22nd April   
Daily mask count: 3
--
The distinctive odour of Dettol greets me as I walk
into work this morning, and I notice that new posters
have been put up around the school. Smiling cartoon
figures warn me to wash my hands, take plenty of
exercise, leave all the windows open and stay away
from crowded places. Stay away from crowded places?
Last time I checked, the whole of China was one large
crowded place - this last bullet point has me in
stitches on the way to class.

They're obviously taking the hand washing seriously
though. Soap has appeared in the school toilets for
the first time ever, and people are actually using it.
Crikey. I also notice the three nurses in the school infirmirary are masked, although no one else is following their example yet. The students seem to have got the message too, especially about leaving windows open. The noise from the building site across the road is almost deafening during my afternoon senior class, and I try to close them: "No!" thirty students shout in unison, "Fresh Air is Good For Our Health". They sound like they're reading from a mental script. It might well be good for your health, but it's certainly not great for your education, or your English teacher's nerves.

A telephone call from vice-principal Hu in the
evening: "So, I think you have heard something about
this so-called SARS? I don't think you should travel
very far from the school, or eat in any restaurants.
Also stay away from any crowded places."
Well, I won't be going into the classroom any more
then, I joke.
"Haha." - it's the laugh that says "Don't be
difficult",
"Every day we are spraying our school with some
medicine. So you will be safe." It sounds more like a
command. It does explain the smell though.

Wednesday 23rd April   
Daily mask count: 0
--
Lunch with a student in the school canteen: "Do you
worry about this atypical pneumonia?" I ask, giving it
the Chinese name.
"You know, I hear a lot of information about it, but
it is difficult to get that feeling because the people
around me are healthy. If this disease comes to me,
then maybe there isn't anything I can do." She
continues, "There are lots of diseases around us, and
this is just one; we should always be careful."
"What about the cancelled holiday?"
"Well, at least no holiday means no homework" she
shrugs.

All sorts of old wives' tales are doing the rounds
this afternoon - my favourite is that washing your
hands ten times in a day can keep you safe. According
to the students of class 3, nine times is too few, but
eleven is simply OTT. Unfortunately I can't put that
to the test yet as the water supply to my apartment
block is off all evening, so I guess I'll just have to
sit on my own with the windows open.

Thurs 24th April    
Mask count: 1
Anxiety level: Cynically low   
--                      
Mr Yin, the retired principal who lives on campus,
wanders into my office during the morning break. "I
just wondered, how is your health?" he asks in his
kindly grandfather way.
"Excellent, Mr Yin, no problems!" I answer,
pleasantly. He nods.
"Good, good. Just checking." He smiles as if this is a
regular occurrence.
He's never checked before.

The news that junior and middle schools in Beijing are
being closed fires up the rumour mill again this
afternoon: our school will close... our school will
stay open but the students will not be allowed home at
the weekend... a girl in junior grade 2 has SARS...
teachers are being issued with masks...
George, the class clown of 18B, is sporting a surgical
mask in my afternoon lesson.
"Why are you wearing that, George? Are you worried?"
"No, but it looks cool" With George, it's hard to tell
if he's joking.

Afternoon break, and the announcement over the
classroom loudspeaker sounds a positive note. The
forthcoming holiday has been reinstated by the powers
that be, but has been cut from five days to three. If
the Central Committee deem this to be better for our
collective health, then who am I to argue? Some
holiday is, at least, better than none at all. I ask
Tony, a student in senior 1, about his plans:
"I don't know. I'll probably just hang out in the
city, but my parents have told me to stay away from
public places."
"Will you follow their advice?"
"Maybe." A grin.

Fri 25th April  
Mask count: 11  
Anxiety level: Medium
--
Furious on my return from work to find three workmen
have let themselves into my apartment and are busily fumigating. "What is it?" I ask, in Chinese, indicating the Heath-Robinsonian contraption strapped to the back of one, but the only response I can get from them is a toothy grin and a thumbs-up. The old policy of not troubling the Foreigner with an explanation is obviously at work. I usher them out just as they're about to spray the kitchen, still with absolutely no idea what it is they're using. It smells like chlorine, but I'm not taking any chances - it could, after all, be doing me more harm than good. I telephone Mr Hu: "There were some workers in my apartment, spraying some chemical. What is it?" "Haha." How I hate that laugh. "Don't worry. It is good for your health."

Meanwhile, away from Chengdu, the worsening situation
in northern China has led the FCO to extend their
travel advisory to Beijing and Shanxi provinces.
Beijing schools are closing as of today, and news
comes down the grapevine that British nationals -
especially teachers, and including some friends of
mine - are starting to leave the capital. This is not
good news, although I keep reminding myself just how
far away it all is. Today's dose of government
hypocrisy comes in reports that the Supreme People's Procuratorate (China's top prosecuting body) plan to bring criminal charges against those involved in 'spreading rumours' and 'fabricating SARS information' under public security laws. So, that'll be at least half the government under lock and key then.

Sat 26th April   
Masks: Lost count    
Anxiety: Medium
--
Overnight, the number of masks visible on the streets
of Chengdu has mushroomed, and now they're everywhere.
Although many of them look suspiciously homemade, and
probably not much use against any airborne particles
smaller than a Malteser, it's still quite a
disconcerting experience to be the only unmasked
passenger on a crowded city bus.

"I know that now many people are afraid of taking the
contagion that is popular in China", writes Zhang, a
former student, by e-mail, "you'd better take care."
Thanks Zhang, I will, although I think I must have
missed that particular MORI poll.

No water again all day, so the constant hand washing
has had to be shelved, and the problem with leaving
all the windows open - as instructed - is the
mosquitoes. Having recently returned from their winter
sojourn, the little blighters are everywhere, and I
still haven't decided whether it's malaria or SARS
that poses the biggest immediate threat.
   
Sun 27th April   
Masks: Lots      
Mosquitoes: Ouch
Anxiety: Shaken, not stirred
--      
Masks are out in force again today, although many
people seem to think that wearing them around the
neck, rather than over the mouth, will suffice. The
city seems alarmingly quiet for a sunny weekend, and I
even get a seat on the bus - a rare treat.

Spend the afternoon at the teahouse with another BC
teacher. She confirms the rumours that our
counterparts in Beijing are on their way home - all
but three out of eighteen have decided to leave – but
we reflect that this may have more to do with the
school closures leaving many of them without jobs to
go to, and both agree that we're more likely to be run
over than contract SARS. We make a pact that we're not
going to leave Chengdu unless the advice changes.

SARS is, unsurprisingly, also the main topic of
conversation this evening when I go for dinner with
the family of one of my Chinese colleagues. His
parents have been out shopping for traditional herbal
medicine, and on their return I ask them if they're
worried.
"Of course, this is the first time we've been outside
all week!" Says his mother. She goes on to tell us all
that the Pacific Plaza - a prestigious downtown
department store - is virtually deserted with the
rumour that one of the staff there has died. We all
nod sagely, but no-one around the table has any way of
knowing if this is true or just another rumour.

Mon 28th April   
Masks: Classes 7, 8 & 9
Mozzies: %#$*!      
Anxiety: Edgy   
--           
Class 7 seem to be struggling with the concept that
taking part in a speaking lesson might be hindered by
a good third of them wearing face masks, but then in
the afternoon I'm issued with one of my very own to
even up the odds, and spend the rest of the day
imagining how my lessons might work if everyone is
covered up. English language teaching via the medium
of mime would certainly bolster my CV. My new fashion
accessory doesn't look especially sterile though, so I
think I'll just slide it into the drawer for now, and
keep it for best.

Two BC friends stationed in the nearby city of
Chongqing e-mail to tell me they're going this week
too rather than face virtual house arrest by their
respective schools. I don't think they'd try that
here, and it would be difficult to keep me on site if
they wanted to, but you never know.

Today's other bombshell is that the holiday is now off
again. I cannot adequately express in words how
annoyed I am, and would consider throwing a sickie if
that wouldn't result in a swift trip to the isolation
ward.

Wed 30th April
--
Institutional paranoia at school has stepped up a few
more gears today. The security guards are all masked,
for a start (although this doesn't stop them removing
them for a cigarette), and access to the main compound
is now via a disinfectant-soaked mat, just in case
we've stepped in any SARS recently. I also notice that
an 'isolation room' has been set up next to the school
nurse's office. "There isn't anyone to isolate, is
there?" I ask.
"There might be, in the future," replies my colleague,
before remembering a suitable English idiom: "Better
Safe Than Sorry!"

At lunchtime, I discover that all the teaching staff
are being asked to have an injection, and as usual no
one sees the need to question this. No one except me,
that is: "What is it?" I ask another teacher, still
looking pale after his jab. "It is some medicine to
make us stronger. I will not get the SARS now!" he
declares. I remain unconvinced. So far I've been able
to avoid it by saying I don't want to be injected if I
don't know what the 'medicine' is. When they find out
what it is for me, only to discover I still don't want
it, I'm not sure what they'll do.

A series of phone calls to various parts of China in
the evening reveals that of the 80 British Council
teachers that flew out together at the beginning of
the year, almost 30 have left. It's starting to feel
quite lonely...

Thurs 1st May
--
In an ideal, SARS-free world, today would have been
the first day of my week-long holiday, but instead it
was just another day's uphill struggle in the
classroom. Neither I, nor any of the students really
wanted to be there today, and they certainly made it
clear in their complete unwillingness to participate.
To be honest, I don't blame them either.

There's news that a middle school in Pixian, about
30km away, has been put under quarantine for a
fortnight – with the staff and students confined
inside – because of a suspected case. Of course nobody
knows if this is a ‘real' case or just a phantom one,
but I'm beginning to worry that this school might take
up the idea.

Fri 16th May
--
No entries for the last fortnight because everything
seemed to have gone off the boil a little, and
normality was almost returning. The daily mask count
has disappeared because no one seems to be wearing
them any more – I get the distinct impression that the
people of Chengdu are just bored with it all. The
predicted apocalypse didn't happen, so everyone just
got back on with their lives.

Another abrupt u-turn this evening, though, when I get
the news that “Weekends are cancelled for the next
three weeks.” It's nothing more than quarantine by
stealth, of course. The students, who normally board
during the week anyway, have been told that “it will
be better for your studies” to stay at school for an
intensive three-week period with the promise of
finishing earlier for the summer, and the staff have
no choice but to stay in order to give lessons:
Saturday is now an extra Monday, while Sunday becomes Wednesday. Everybody, of course, sees through the scheme straight away, so a further excuse is rapidly drummed up – at harvest time (i.e. now), there is an increased danger from migrant workers returning from infected areas to the east. This may not be completely false, but I'm still not buying into the idea of working 21 days without a break, so I politely but firmly tell the school that the contract I have with them says nothing about working weekends. Sadly my Chinese colleagues don't have the benefit of such protections, and so begins three weeks of sluggish students, exhausted teachers and SARS only conspicuous by its absence.

Sat 17th May
--
I must have had my temperature taken more times today
than in the past three years. Attempting to escape
from campus for the day, a friend and I get on the bus
for Luodai, an historic village just outside the
Chengdu suburbs. The trip of just over an hour sees
three separate health checkpoints, at each of which we
are made to fill in our particulars and have our
temperature checked with a sinister-looking device
resembling something from Star Trek, which magically
reads temperature by shining a red light at my
forehead. Can this really be effective? Then again,
I'm not sure how good an indication of SARS your
temperature really is, but they must be seen to be
doing something.

It's precisely these kind of travel restrictions that
are worrying me. Some cities have reportedly been
cordoned off completely – banning movement in or out –
while others are operating a policy of ‘if you leave,
you can't come back'. If the situation worsens any
more, the possibility of being stranded here will
become a very real one.

Mon 19th May
--
Today might herald the demise of Chengdu's #2
participation sport, spitting (a close second after
staring), as a city-wide ban is announced, subject to
spot fines of 200Y. The usual cacophonous city
soundtrack of swilling, hoicking and gobbing is
unchanged, though, when I cycle to the market at
lunchtime. Back in school too, everyone is still
spitting – although perhaps being a little more
discreet about it – and in class any mention of the
new regulation brings hoots of laughter. A laudable
idea, of course, but it's not going to make the
slightest bit of difference.

Tues 20th May
--
I am 'invited' (a phone call at 8am told me to be
ready for twenty past) to a briefing by the Municipal
Foreign Affairs Office. Nothing surprising, just
making a big effort to reassure us that Everything Is
Under Control without actually giving any information
or any straight answers to questions - no surprise
there. I make it onto local TV because the cameras are
there in force ("Look! We are Talking to Foreigners!")
and I ask some questions:

Me - "Where will the isolations take place?"
Official - "We will isolate people in a place we call 'Isolating Place for Suspected Patients'." Me - "How long will the isolation last?" Official - "No longer than necessary." Me - "What are the conditions like?" Official - "Other people are satisfied with them." Me - "What will happen if a person refuses to co-operate?" Official - "Hahaha. This will not happen."

Chinese officials are champion question-avoiders.
The thing about it all is, they were trying to tell us
all that the situation here in Sichuan isn't really
all that bad ("because of the Effective Measures" -
note that no-one has ever said what these are), which
is pretty much what I thought anyway, but because it's
only now - after over a month - that anyone has
thought it necessary to gather the Foreigners together
in a posh hotel conference room and say so, I'm
beginning to have doubts. If anything I'm less
reassured now than I was before!

What I really wanted was some hard information about
travel restrictions outside of the province, but early
on in the briefing we were told they could only
comment on what was happening in this province. I
think one of the biggest problems is that the left
hand doesn't even acknowledge the existence of the
right, never mind know what it's doing. Still, at
least it got me out of two morning classes.

Wed 21st May
--
I must have been the only person that missed my debut appearance on Sichuan TV last night, and I am the talk of the office this morning. They didn't bother to translate anything I said though, and I get the distinct impression that I was made out to be a 'Happy Foreigner being reassured by caring Party officials'.

Fri 23rd May
--
Only four weeks left to teach - I wonder if weekends
will be reinstated before then. The students have been noticeably suffering all week from their three-week stay-at-school marathon, and it's only going to get worse next week. In my opinion, nobody benefits from this - they're certainly in no mood to learn anything
- but since when has anyone here listened to my
opinion?

What's really looming over me at the moment is that
SARS might well put paid to my plans to travel after
the end of my teaching contract. Restrictions and
quarantine requirements are changing on a daily basis,
and there is no reliable information to be had. On the
other hand, the worst of it really does seem to be
over now. Numbers of new cases have been falling every
day, and the precautions that the government have
finally taken, athough draconian, do seem to be having
some effect.

All being well, and assuming I don't get locked away
for sneezing, I'll be back in a couple of months.
Until then, rest assured that I'll be washing my hands
ten times a day, keeping the windows open and staying
away from crowded places...

Ben Hill
d80f0u@yahoo.co.uk

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May 30, 2003, 01:17:41 pm
Wow! Scary  - the Chinese authorities don't fuck about do they?

Me - "What will happen if a person refuses to co-operate?" Official - "Hahaha. This will not happen."

China sounds half very interesting and cool, and half terrifying.

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May 31, 2003, 05:35:26 am
Quote from: "Bubba"
China sounds half very interesting and cool, and half terrifying.


most people say its just bleak and depressing - and very hard to get around in if you don't speak madarin and head to the more rural parts!

still having my temperature taken on a daily basis at work!

 

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