I must admit, in China they are usually two of the easiest commandments to keep (in my mind they’re a two-fer anyway!). There is little in the way of my neighbors' possessions I covet, except perhaps my neighbor Mrs. Yang's new ride (a post-baby gift from her richy pants husband.)
But, even that momentary desire fades when I consider actually driving that German luxury automobile (with the top down of course) through the unruly streets of Qingdao.
In the same vein as coveting is the “keeping up with the Jones’” philosophy so prevalent in the West - for China it is perhaps instead, “keeping up with the Zhangs’” Again…. I am largely reluctant to desire the opulent light fixtures, mammoth pieces of furniture and other over-sized, over-done items of Chinese luxury.
But… I would love nice grass in our back garden!
This is the present state of our yard:
When we moved in our landlord assured us we had kind of grass that did not need to be cut (because it didn't grow!). We have tried, in vain, each year to prompt a more lush lawn. The soil is poor, and our complex is built on the remnant of a limestone mountain.
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