
More than 150 years ago, Jardines Company relocated from Canton to Hong Kong (the company is still in operation here today). Because of piracy on the high seas, Jardines maintained a gun and military unit on the shore here acros from their company headquarters. When the head of the company arrived or departed by ship, Jardines would fire a ceremonial round to salute him.
This annoyed the senior British Naval officer who ordered the practice stopped. When Jardines refused and kept saluting they were hauled before the magistrate who then, as punishment, ordered them to fire the gun EVERY day precisely at noon. Rather than consider it punishment, Jardines saw it as an opportunity to create a new tradition and that practice continues today--and has uninnerrupted except for the Japanese occupation during World War II.
Today, precisely at noon, a Jardines employee in full dress uniform arrives, rings a brass bell twice, fires the gun, and then rings the bell two more times. The punishment having been taken, and the mid-August noonday task completed, what else is there to do but retire back across the street (now the Excelssor Hotel) and have a tea and light lunch. How uncommonly civil!!!!!
I'm at the Hong Kong airport now--got here early and was pleasantly surprised to find I could make a flight four hours earlier than originally scheduled. This is good because I was on a tight transfer schedule in LA and this will probably not get me home any earlier but will insure I make my flights.
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Today is Wednesday and the class here is half finished and things are getting smoother by the day. I have three really good students who speak almost no English but are really working hard and are a real pleasure to train with. Frankly the interpreter assigned to us wasn't all that useful 


I left Melbourne early Saturday morning with frost on the ground and made a nine-hour flight over Indonesia and the Philippines to Hong Kong. Hong Kong from the air is really impressive--literally a city of skyscrapers built on a narrow beach at the base of mountains. I made the transfer and then a two-hour flight to Bangkok over Vietnam (I viewed Hanoi from above) and out over the Gulf of Tonkin. The water there is so blue and the sea so peaceful it's hard to believe that 40 years the incident that escalated the Vietnam War occured here.











