Taiwanese people and their Money

You know what’s wrong with us Taiwanese people? We love money too much. We love it so much, most of us don’t even know how to part with it properly (i.e. spend it). If you ask 100 rich ass Taiwanese people where all their money is at, 95 of them would tell you it’s in real estate. What’s real estate good for? Well since I’m no rich ass Taiwanese, I can only venture a guess, but my best guess is that real estate makes them more money. In logic, we call that a circular argument. Why do you want to make more money? So you can make more money, all the while ignoring to address the question of what money can do for you. In origami, that’s called a mobius strip. I guess the second thing real estate is good for is, well, looking empty. I will never understand why rich people want houses they don’t live in, with rooms they don’t sleep in, hot tubs you can swim in (but don’t), and swimming pools you can drown in. But that’s what Taiwanese people do. Drive down 市民大道 in Taipei and you’ll see maybe a hundred ads for condos and houses, 80% of which cost more than 30 mil NTD. Here’s a math question for you: for a median salary of less than 30k a month, how long does it take for hell to freeze over?

American rich people at least have the pretense to do good with the money. You know, start a charity or something, and not just for tax break reasons. That should work for Taiwanese people, because we love a good name, but hasn’t happened because we love money more. If rich ass people don’t want to give it away, fine, at least find new and novel ways to be lazy, because god knows that desire to be lazy has driven technological advancement since the dawn of mankind (also the desire to live longer has driven medical advancement). At least that should benefit the rest of the world. Or at the very least buy a freaking sports team; you create entertainment and jobs, and the world is a much happier place.

Why do we love money? Well seeing as we don’t understand the utility of it, I say it’s all in conditioning. Where else in the world, other than in Chinese culture, do you see kids be taught from as early as they can remember, to be happy and thankful when given a red envelope full of cold hard cash that they can’t possibly comprehend at that age? Hell as early as 1 month out of the womb, someone will shove an envelope in your hand that you will grasp via a reflex that ironically is designed for survival. And when you coo in protest, it will be interpreted as a “thank you!!” Come on, if you’re told every year to love every stranger who shoves you a red packet you’d come to love money subconsciously too. And even as this bombardment on our subconscious is going on, our TV tells us how awesome rich people are for no good reason. We look to our rich for opinions in all kinds of things: from personal tastes to politics. I can understand if the everyday citizen, having been brainwashed to love money, look up to the rich. But what’s the government doing catering to their every need like cat owners to cats?

The worst thing in this sick relationship between Taiwanese people and their money, is that we don’t want to earn it. That’s right, we just want to sit our asses and watch money fall in the bag, as if life is one big slot machine. Sounds paradoxical? Well it’s not. We’re just ahead of the curve. Let me explain: Remember how being lazy is the driving force of advancement? Well we take that to an extreme. Much like how rich people put all their money in real estate for no reason, we of less riches all dream of making money off collecting rent, or off stocks, or off gambling, and other things that require minimal work.

All this combines to make the dysfunctional country that we have now. Most our money is in the hands of the rich who are not doing any “real” work with it (except to make more money) because they don’t know how. The people who don’t have the money mostly dream about having money, but also dream about not doing any work. Money should be the means to an end, but Taiwanese people from top to bottom have made it their end because that’s how we’re brought up and no one has told us otherwise. Now tell me, how is a country like this supposed to advance?

有在寫部落格的日子

那天回想到以前常常寫部落格的日子,突然覺得以前那樣子才是真正的有跟網友在交流,才是真正的在網路上另有一片天地。

算算我應該是從2002大學的日子開始寫部落格的吧?那時在xanga上面寫寫自己的一些有的沒的意見與想法,文筆粗糙,架構又不完全;想想過了十幾年了,我好像都沒有進步呢 XD。剛開始寫部落格是因為高中同學都有開帳號,而我們高中畢業以後四散各地,於是就用部落格交流了 (是說後來只有我一個人在寫了)。Xanga那段日子滿妙的,有一些固定的讀者,跟我固定閱讀的部落客。大家寫的大都是日常生活等等再平常不過的事情,但因為長期互相關注,也會在板上聊天,就好像真的認識很久一樣。而我會踏入攝影也是因為一位xangan的影響呢!不過幾年過去了,有在關注的xangan只剩少數幾個到現在還在寫,算算也是一起走過了從學生到社會人又走入婚姻等種種階段呢。不過xanga平台最近宣佈有財務困難,有可能到七月就玩不下去了,希望那些xangan能夠趕快找到好歸屬,持續寫下去(來wordpress吧~ *招手*)。

不過我早就從xanga跳船了。這中間玩過兩次blogger, msn live spaces,又有回去過xanga,然後wordpress也開開關關了一兩次。只能說我這人定性不足,喜歡吃碗內看碗外 XD。這些部落格開了又關,關了又開,關閉帳戶有一半都是人生低潮的collateral damage (笑),另一半才是因為看不爽平台跳槽。現在回到wordpress,不知道可以撐多久呢?其實如果我有好好經營的話,可能不止兩位讀者呢。想當年全盛時期page rank還有到5呢 (這應該是wordpress的SEO做得好的緣故吧)!

現在雖然在推特上也有一些固定聊天的推友,但也許是部落格文章較長,想法可以表達得比較深入,總覺得那時與網友親近的多(當然也許因為當時大家都寫日常生活啦,這年頭部落格都太有深度了,反而缺少了點人性)。若以拼圖來說的話,若部落格的文章一篇能讓人看見臉的輪廓,推特的推文一篇大概只有一個鼻孔吧。(是說我現在一天推文十篇左右,一個人可以有多少鼻孔啊?)那時繪出的畫面,完整的多。

現在網路交流平台眾多,社交功能上彼此有所區別,讓我這個無法多工思考的人很頭痛呢。社交網路的詞出現以後,網路社交對我來說似乎卻淪於速食化,不過那些值得細嚼慢嚥的關係都拉回到現實來,也沒什麼不好。

又,也許是我長大了(?),對於網路上寫的東西也比較有所保留,雖然我一直想改變這點,至少寫起來會比較開心。話說我當年去日本以後在部落格上抱怨某機構的某人員工作不認真,繳錢去都沒感覺他們為我們提供任何服務,後來跟該機構的另外一位做期中interview的時候被說 “don’t burn your bridges”  XD。

關於食品安全的一些雜想

其實真的只要少吃加工食品就可以避掉一狗票的東西了。看的到食材原貌的,被動過手腳的機率小很多 (或者說,可以動手腳的地方少很多)

所以我從大學畢業以後有包裝的食品都會看成分標籤。看不懂的或唸不出來的就不買了。但如果廠商說謊你就GG了,所以還是盡量不要買加工食品。

當然像是食材中的農藥,環境毒素如重金屬等,赫爾蒙及抗生素的殘留則是另外的問題了

一般在外面餐廳吃,食材成本再多也不會超過售價的三成。當你要求東西要便宜的時候,想想看店家為了壓低成本會去買怎樣的食材。別的不說,一客售價NTD200的8Oz “牛排” 我可不敢吃。

吃的量少應該都可以排掉啦,所以真的不要太強求。人生苦短,如果連吃也要戰戰兢兢,那還有什麼樂趣在? 所以只要是好吃的東西我還是可以接受有點不健康,可是不好吃不健康的東西想要拿來賣我門都沒有。不好吃的東西我自己弄就好啦! (我這人對雞排鹽酥雞滷味速食甜點還有非酒精飲料等等完全免疫)

大家在談毒物的同時,是否還記得高鹽高油料理會提高心血管疾病的風險? 這可是比一堆尚未證實人體效應的違禁品還要更確實,更普遍的風險啊!

為什麼天然ㄟ尚好? 你們是否有去想過背後原因呢? 我自己是這樣理解的: 人類從黑猩猩演化以來幾百萬年了,這中間我們可以吃的不可以吃的都吃過了,演化驅使我們去吃對我們有益的東西,所以我們會認為他是香的,好吃的。相反的,我們也演化成不愛對我們無益的東西。所以我們不吃腐肉大便,但是卻有很多其他生物可以吃這些東西。也就是說,我們天生就(大概)知道哪些東西吃了對身體有害,哪些無害,但僅限於演化史上有碰過的,也就是在大自然中大量存在的東西。這辨識系統是內建的,所以大自然的東西對我們有害的我們大都不會去碰。

問題來了,我們自作聰明地發明了很多大自然中不存在的東西用在生活中 (不只是食品添加物)。這些東西對我們身體有沒有害其實短時間內根本沒辦法得知,演化出來的辨識系統也無法辨認。這是個賭注,用了吃了才知道。賭贏了也許就像小兒麻痺疫苗那樣,賭輸了就是毒或無法控制的東西 (毒澱粉? 核電?)。當然也有慢慢控制下來的東西 (X-ray),不過我離題了。

食品安全的問題就是,當商人只為了賺錢而不是賣食物;當消費者只要便宜好吃而不是買食物 (食物的本質是維持生命的能量來源),那安全自然就會被忽略。如何把錢從這公式抽出,讓食物回歸食物也許才是我們該思考的問題。

種花

話說我的ipad一直都是用種花的3G行動上網方案:400型一個月500 MB (我有八折一個月NTD$320)。這樣的流量,我只要稍微注意一下每個月都可以維持在500MB以下,因為我的主要用途還是在外面跑的時候查查mail,看看地圖,以及偶而google一下工作所需的資訊。但若是我有出遊需要一直看地圖,或者美女臉書照片看太多有時就會爆表,這時就真的很貴了。考量跟5GB或者吃到飽比起來,每個月可以省個兩三百塊,那偶而給他爆表其實也還算划算。不過最近爆表爆的比較頻繁,想必是大家推特臉書上傳的東西越來越多吧(我亂猜的),就有開始考慮是否要換費率。(也想過換家,畢竟別家的費率低方案多啊。不過因為種花的網路涵蓋率真的不錯,所以作罷)

剛好~!最近中華推出了1.5GB與3GB的方案行動上網方案。雖然我一般就算爆也不會爆到1GB以上啦,不過有1.5GB用起來不用小心翼翼的,算是花點錢買開心啦!所以我就想說這幾天去給他改過來。

手機撥了中華的客服。其實我對中華客服一直印象很好。該問的都問得到,態度也不錯。從嗨內到MOD到手機業務我都有問過。不過很可惜這次打去他說我本來是用 ipad獨享專案400型打八折他沒辦法更改。不過他很有禮貌地請我去直營門市去處理。

於是我昨天就跑去直營門市啦

櫃檯:”先生你這個不能改450型方案噢”
(WTF? )”喔,為什麼?”
櫃:”因為你這個是ipad獨享專案八折只適用400型以及850吃到飽”
“所以ipad都不能用其他的費率?”
櫃:”對,都不行”
“付原價也不行?“
櫃:”原價可以“
(翻白眼) “那我要用原價” (我實在不想跟他解釋我爆一個月就要多繳300塊,用450原價也才差130塊啊!)

櫃:”那這個費率要下個週期才生效噢,可以嗎?“
(這問題應該是只要跟我告知就好,我有可能說不可以嗎?) “…… 可以”

總之這個客服給我的感覺就跟電話差很多啊~~怎麼是要跟客戶面對面的櫃檯反而訓練得比較差呢!?好險我自己知道在幹嘛,不然給他唬到不就改不成了。切~

Why do I not write more?

I’ve kinda been thinking why my blog has in recent years become deserted over time (by me, that is). Not that anyone is asking me to write more, I just think it’ll be better for my mental health if I do (a topic I have touched upon in previous iterations of this blog)

I think the reason I write a lot less now than I used to back when I was living in Japan, at least the most obvious reason, is that Japan is pretty compared to everywhere else. And it was different. For my given audience of Taiwanese and Canadian friends, it had the potential of being interesting. Now my life largely bores even me, and I can’t really consistently write about my boring life of work and … I dunno, what else is there? My life has become monotonous.

Another crucial reason is my poor time management. My time isn’t spent on anything useful in particular, aside from work and spending time with the girl. I donate most of the rest of my time to reading stuff on the internet. I hope I do make more time for writing though.

A perhaps equally important reason is that I have been censoring myself. I find myself going back and editing/deleting half-developed ideas more often now. I’d like to see it as my maturing, since I now have the ability to be disgusted by myself when I write incoherent crap, and also because I have become sensitive to what others might think. Back in Japan, no one in my immediate personal life read my blog, so it was easy to make seemingly harmless jokes about work and the people around me without worrying about being misinterpreted or judged for what I write. Now I have to worry about offending people. Usually self-censoring works like deleting photos; you only end up posting the good stuff. However in my case, if I don’t post the crappy stuff, there’s nothing to post, and my mental health suffers. So I’m gonna care a little less now (and well nobody’s really reading this shit anyways), and just ramble here from time to time. I think having a channel for stress relief is more important than the delicate feelings of the two of you who read my blog. Not that I will bitch at people, no, I’m a nice guy now :)