
Zhou-Zhuang was the destination for our last day in China. It took us two long hours to get there as the traffic in Shanghai was relentless on the Friday morning. However, upon arrival we soon forgot the agony of the never ending bus ride. Zhou-Zhuang is a well preserved Venetian style village that has transformed itself into a popular tourist destination. Located on the Yangtze River delta the village seemed frozen in time long ago. With a series of narrow canals flowing and its antique infrastructure one could easily mistake oneself to be in Venice or some other old European city.


My feelings of the visit remain mixed. Several questions kept me occupied throughout my time there. Why do the residents of this town need tourists? Is the ancient culture being preserved forcefully? Is this another attempt by the state to create tourist city to showcase China’s rise in the world? Despite several attempts I was unable to get answers to these questions.
The residents of the village were reluctant to engage in any discussions of the political economic state of their town. Nonetheless, our stay was too short for me to spend my time examining the socio-political particularities of the town. Only this time, it was more than just an interaction between myself and the sights, sounds and culture of the town. It was more than just a personal experience on which I could later reflect. For the first time in so many days, it was about experiencing China with the nine people who were previously just classmates, but now had become my friends. It was about sharing perspective. It was about conversation. And perhaps most importantly, it was about realising that together, and only together, can we understand each other in a larger effort to establish frameworks for expanding capabilities to which societies have decided to give significance and not, conversely, to impose our own moral standards.
Images: Zhou-Zhuang village