A Contribution to Lost in a Pot by J. Donald Harris
Image by Jakub Halun courtesy of Wikimedia Commons
As Lost in a Pot deals predominately with cultural and food matters I will focused in these areas. Ron asked that I make a contribution stimulated by a conversation he and I had before I left for China a few weeks ago, this being my thirty eighth and last trip.
Ron Smith (Mr. Lost in a Pot) and I have a history that started in mid-1994 when I became the CEO of a Canadian refractory company (high temperature furnace linings). Ron was our Sales Engineer covering predominately the major aluminium smelters in North and Central America. Two years later, we had an opportunity handed to us to establish a manufacturing facility in the People’s Republic of China. This company was aimed exclusively at serving the needs of primary aluminium producers in China as opposed to being predominately export oriented.
Ron assisted me enormously in introducing our product line to this customer base. It was a challenging task not so much from the standpoint of convincing the potential customers to try our product but more the dietary and beverages and the accompanying cultural mores that we encountered. When China first made aluminum in the late 40’s and early 50;’s Chairman Mao dictated that they “be situated where the Russians and Americans could not find them.” They did a very good job; most were in remote parts of China and Ron and I can say that we have seen more of China than most Chinese have. We visited scenic parts of China ranging from Harbin on the Russian Border to Pingguo on the Vietnamese border and from Shandong on the east coast to smelters in the deserts of Gansu and Xinjiang in the far west.
Let me start with my first trip in 1996. I visited about eight factories over a two week period.

In each case at either noon or at dinner time, we were obligated to share a meal with our hosts; to refuse was impolite at a minimum. One was expected to “break bread” in order to secure a deal. In those days at least in the Chinese Aluminum industry the standard of living was not high. Generally, the factories were in remote locations so one stayed in a company hotel which gave a new definition to the term basic. These hotels also were where we were entertained.

While I had traveled internationally quite a bit, mostly in Europe and the UK, being faced with sautéed June bugs was a new challange. Served with garlic and the right amount of beer they went down just fine.
June beetle, (genus Phyllophaga), also called May beetle or June bug, genus of nearly 300 species of beetles belonging to the widely distributed plant-eating subfamily Melolonthinae (family Scarabaeidae, order Coleoptera). These red-brown beetles commonly appear in the Northern Hemisphere during warm spring evenings and are attracted to lights.
How about the next delicacy, scorpions, they go down with little trouble and let us not forget those crunchy deep-fried bamboo worms.


The worst experience I had was being faced with little birds, about the size of a sparrow that someone had taken a blow torch to; that is to say they were much blackened but with heads, beaks and legs still attached. I asked my translator how to handle this and the response was, “You take what you want in your mouth and spit out the rest.” I can attest the bird went in and it came out into a Kleenex from the 10 cent packages provided at the dinner table and it did not change form. Incidentally, these packages of Kleenex were not left behind on the table. Toilet paper was something in short supply.
I quickly learned that what I viewed as primitive food offerings were common. There were many examples. For instance, when one went into the markets, refrigeration was not available and foods were simply hung for the customers to select from.

You quickly learned to simply accept that this was the way life is in China and get past what to someone from the west was backward.
Our manufacturing facility was located in Xianyang in Shaanxi Province. This city of about 1 million is the industrial area of Xian best known for the Terra Cotta Army.
Image by JM Hullot courtesy of Wikimedia Commons
If one is considering a trip to the Middle Kingdom you would be selling yourself short if you do not go to see the Warriors. The Chinese have done a marvelous job of allowing visitors to see this work in progress.
Over the 22 years that I have been going to China, things have improved dramatically. In the early days in addition to the “delicacies” mentioned above there was usually the omnipresent fish. 
The host and the guest of honor went to the tank, usually filled with quite green water and selected the fish. Before cooking it was brought to the table usually in a plastic pan or pail to assure the host that it was still alive. Why they bothered was a bit questionable because after cooking the appearance was substantially changed and to be able to identify it as the chosen specimen was highly doubtful. Over the years while the host and those who wish to accompany him or her still go to the tanks and select the fish for the evening meal, the good news is that the table is no longer treated to the viewing of the recumbent fish in a dirty plastic container.
Today’s Chinese menu is well supplied with a wide variety of shell fish including shrimp, langoustines, scallops and razor clams. Turtles for Turtle soup and frogs legs are not uncommon. The Chinese chefs have developed techniques for preparing and serving such delicacies. Generally, they include copious quantities of garlic and vermicelli noodles. Previously, I was dubious about any red meat that was offered. It was generally tough and of a questionable parentage. On my most recent trip I had a pepper steak that while thinner than I am used to, it was very tender and flavorable and I am convinced that it was really beef.
Now I come to the matter of beverages. First, one does not drink the water at a meal and in other situations only when one is assured it came from a reputable source in a sealed bottle. The good news is that Chinese beer is quite good and only has 2.5-3% alcohol so one can drink quite a bit without feeling and side-affects.
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The bad news is that for toasting, the preferred drink is Moutai which is about 100 proof and to me tasted like something out of the bottom of a manure pit combined with Jet Aviation fuel. As the guest of honour at a table of 10 the host would toast the guest then they would rotate so that every Chinese person toasted the guest until they went around the table and then they would start over. Let us just say it can be a deadly game but one will lose face if you did not participate. This like smoking seems to have lost favour although I think in the right circumstances, one could still be pretty inebriated if not careful. On the other hand it was bad face to not participate although I know I took one for the company on an occasion when our Chairman was with me and due to medical reasons he did not imbibe.
On this past trip, I chose to fly Hainan Airlines from Toronto to Beijing as opposed to Air Canada. This was dictated totally based on economics. A return trip on Hainan was about 25% less expensive. The plane was a Boeing 787 with sitting in Business Class 1 – 2 – 1 in the personal pods with beds that went down flat allowing for personal privacy and a reasonable ability to sleep on the 13 hour trip going east to west.

The meal offerings were excellent! Once airborne there were the normal offerings of beverages. There was Johnny Walker Black or Chivas Regal scotch plus Stoly vodka and a gin. The wine selection was excellent with a strong emphasis on French wines.

The food offerings were interesting. Basically a six course meal with alternatives. They consisted of:
Signature Dim Sum
Savory Starter
Barbecued pork and shrimp with marinated bamboo shoots
Or
Shrimp and lobster roulade with truffle cream
Soup
Fish maw and Bamboo Soup
Or
White bean and cauliflower crème with duck confit and crispy Parmesan cheese
Salad
Thousand Island, Italian or Asian style sesame dressing
Entrées
Sautéed chicken with celery, Braised Cod Fillet with hot bean sauce and
Stir-fried sugar snap peas with mushrooms and carrots
Or
Seared beef fillet with red wine sauce, fingerling potatoes
Buttered green peas with roasted shallots
Or
Seared cod with shitake mushrooms
All served with bread and butter or olive oil
Cheeses
Brie/Havarti/Swiss
Delights
Chocolate and Hazelnut mouse
Apple pie and ice cream
Seasonal Fruit
Gourmet Ice cream
Coffee or Tea and petit fours
Let me end by saying I did not try the Fish maw soup but did have the seared fillet of beef on the return trip. My advice is to opt for the Asian dishes. The flight attendants mostly spoke good English and those who did not would get one who did when required. Everyone was most pleasant and helpful. I am a senior now and a cane is of assistance particularly in China where hand rails on stair ways are a rarity. Both the flight attendants as well as passengers offered help with my carry-on baggage. The cane also got me preferential treatment on boarding and customs. Getting old is not all bad.
I trust that you have found this offering of interest. I would encourage all to add the Middle Kingdom to your bucket list. All tours will take you to Beijing including the Forbidden City, Mao’s Tomb and of course the Great Wall. But when you go do not fail to include Xian and the Terra Cotta Warriors. To miss them when going so far is a mistake!
My 22 years and 38 trips have so enriched my life. The experiences have been phenomenal and the friendships established exceptional.

The three musketeers, Don (lt), He Yue Chan (ctr) and Ron (rt). Image taken a our last gathering a few years ago.
Lost in a Pot would like to thank Don for sharing a peek into his Chinese adventures. As for me (Ron), having made many adventures into China it was a pleasure re-experiencing some of the joys of China travel.
Ron – for the last fifteen minutes on this Easter Thursday afternoon I have nodded and laughed and so enjoyed and remembered my own first journeys to the East, many, many moons earlier than you two but in vastly more advanced and luxurious circumstances. Don Harris has done an admirable job in describing how industrial China presented as short a time ago as 1996 – and how it has developed to meet Western habits and customs AND food since. A fascinating tale: thank you Ron for asking Don and thanks to the latter for his insights almost none of us would otherwise have! Oh yes, I also remember 1960s onwards in Japan . . . usually being the only and very young Western female at incredible (and certainly compulsory) geisha parties where I was fed very similar bugs and scorpions and tiny raw fish, head and all and bright pink pickled lotus buds which took eons of tine to chew and swallow. . . thank God for the sake flowing freely 🙂 ! Would we or any of the readers with similar experiences of this wonderful writing have gone without – hell no 🙂 !
Thanks for commenting Eha. In both Don and my travels we were blessed (most of the time) to experience such a vast variety of culinary goodies as well a some strange customs. For me and I’m sure Don the trips though the years showed us the vast progress in China. It also left us with an occasional ailment or two that I’ll not focus on here.
As for the Sake (one of my favs), I bet those stiff Japanese businessmen were surprised to see a lady from down under give then a go at the drink.
Oh no: sake was well known and used in Australia by that time and us young marrieds thought ourselves very ‘smart’ in knowing how to serve sukiyaki and shabu-shabu! Bit of a smile now . . . No, what threw our hosts was the fact that the hired, oft still learning junior geishas were fascinated by a gal their age being a company director and working in the plastics business of all areas! They would not look after their elderly gentlemen as required but got into lively conversations with me up and down the table much to mama-san’s anger 🙂 !!!
So much in this post!!! As much as I’m an adventurous eater, I would also not like to eat flamed sparrows. I could eat just about anything put in front of me, as long as I can’t identify it! When I make cocktails for myself I practically wave the liquor over my glass. To be forced, essentially, to take shots of 100 proof jet fuel would have me on the ground crying. We have yet to get to Asia, but it’s of course on our bucket travel list. You are so lucky to have had all of these experiences.
Mimi, I can’t speak for Don, but I was on the floor more than once, However, I wasn’t crying…
China is an amazing country and for every bad memory I might have, I have hundreds of great ones to enjoy. Ever eaten camel hoof. It was different and then there was the fried locus. Snakes, lots of snakes and I’ll stop there as I don’t wish to upset PETA. Thanks for stopping by.
I do not think I could eat some of those foods! June bugs? Scorpions? Worms. OK, OK, I do like to stay blessedly ignorant of the ingredients of most sausages … anyway, thank the Lord for the airplane food. Those little pods are so amazing. You’ve had some really interesting adventures.
It’s all in the beer and consuming lots prior to eating. Agreed on the sausage thing, I don’t want to know what goes into some of those lovelies. Well, as for the pods, they were great. But on a pensioners budget, I fear I’ve enjoyed my last.
And, yes I’ve been tremendously blessed to of had the adventures. Although, some didn’t seem blessed it at the time.
My husband worked in China for many years and all this sounds so familiar. For that matter he also worked in Sweden a lot. Now my son lives in China. What a lifetime of experiences.
My husband worked in China for many years and all this sounds so familiar. For that matter he also worked in Sweden a lot. Now my son lives in China. What a lifetime of experiences.
Life experiences they were.
I’m sure your husband has some dandy stories as well. Perhaps you can persuade him to write a post about his times in China and Sweden for your “This is How I Cook” blog site.
Thanks for coming by and commenting.
A truly fascinating read and as someone who lived in Hong Kong, during the last years of colonialism before HK became a large global colony and then an autonomous region of China, this was even more interesting for me.
Karen, we’re so glad you enjoyed it. My first visit to HK was 1997 right in the middle of the “The Return” of HK to China. It was an amazing place then, I can only imagine living there as it changed. I wouldn’t be so keen to live there now. Just too big and busy…