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On some Beijing mornings,I wake up feeling like I’ve been transported into a sci-fi comic book world.The early sky is tinted gold.Dust propelled by strong northern winds swirls atop wide concrete roads.Dense smog clings to the looming silhouettes of construction cranes.There was a salt scare.The tragic earthquake and subsequent nuclear disaster in Japan in March had people concerned about seawater contamination.Chinese people kept asking me,“Do
On some Beijing mornings, I wake up feeling like I’ve been transported into a sci-fi comic book world. The early sky is tinted gold. Dust propelled by strong northern winds swirls atop wide concrete roads. Dense smog clings to the looming silhouettes of construction cranes. There was a salt scare. The tragic earthquake and subsequent nuclear disaster in Japan in March had people concerned about seawater contamination. Chinese people kept asking me, ”Do