At times, the city can be mesmerizing.
For me, Shanghai has achieved tangible time travel. It is the closest humans have ever come to bridging the gaps. There is a consistent push and pull felt amongst its people. While the young are disconnected from its history, the land itself has its roots layered in the past. Extensive changes have quickly ushered in an imbalance that is palpable.
It is here, in this exact notion, that I find myself captivated.
Shanghai is currently fighting a war on ideals. Morals, and cultural normalities are the blocks in transition. The players in the arena are comprised of the young and the old. Different generations fight for supremacy. The young wish to move, while the old hold on to a China that is no more.
If generational shifts are a global phenomenon, then why is it found to be more pronounced here?
All in all, Western influence is the culprit. China’s tumultuous 5,000 year history is bathed in tradition. It is not until recent that the nation has begun to reorder its closed door mentality. In a handful of decades, the asian powerhouse accomplished what takes centuries, for most.
Pandora’s box has been opened, and at the end of the day, the lid cannot be shut. The nation’s young will make sure it stays that way forever. I am not wondering whether or not the land will continue on its path of media assimilation. Rather, I am curious to see if past traditions will come along for the ride.
It just seems, that the car is too damn full.