It's not hard to draw a crowd in China. The Chinese love to stop and
stare at anything - or more likely to see what everyone else is staring
at. Sometimes when I see a crowd of people looking at something I
wonder if they really know what they're supposed to be looking at. One
day I'm going to stop and stare at something random - like the top of a
tree - and see how long it takes for me to draw a crowd.
Today,
however, it was a sad scene. There was a dead body (covered in
plastic) in the middle of the street. There was a bridge nearly over
the body so people stopped on the middle to look down and along the
stairs on both sides.
It
was a big crowd. A police van was next to the body directing traffic
around it. These people were gawking at a body, under a piece of
plastic, and a police van. Nothing was happening, everything else was
cleaned up. I assume there was a vehicle of some kind on its way to
pick up the body - maybe they wanted to see if they could catch a
glimpse of the whole body and not just the hand sticking out from the
plastic. Something I've discovered from personal experience is that
the Chinese have no shame in their gawking - whether it's at a white
person, a black person, or a dead body.
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