The story of the field in front of my house

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This is the story of a field in front of my house in Kunming, China. I lived there for almost seven years, in a beautiful condo in the northern area of the city. From my window I saw the slow developing of the area and the changing of the habits of the local people.

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When I moved to the new apartment, the field was partially cultivated. Local people used to go there to fly their kites, especially the elderly and the kids.

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The field was the perfect place to celebrate the Chinese New Year with fireworks.

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In August people celebrated the Hungry Ghost Festival burning incenses and offers to placate the ghosts.

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November

In the middle of the field there was an abandoned factory.

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During the raining season the field was completely flooded.

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Workers started to build a wall around the field. Its destiny was signed.
At the beginning a local company wanted to build a park, then they decided to build an hospital.

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The Chinese character 拆 (chai) means "to be demolished"

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A hall in the abandoned factory

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The factory was spooky at night!

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Soon the wall was completed.

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The first trucks and bulldozers appeared in the field. However they didn't have any clue of what they were doing.

2009

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People observing the works.

February

Another Chunjie celebration. This time, locals were more organized and they sold fireworks directly on the spot.

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They were gorgeous!

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Soon, the old factory was demolished.

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During the summer the ground was covered by thick, green grass.

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The construction company began to dig the ground. The sheeps didn't care.

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November

For few months the works were stopped for some bureaucratic problem.

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A paved road crossing the field was finally built.

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December

The first holes were covered for some reason. The local construction company changed its plan and soon the works started again.

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One day a fire burnt a portion of the field.

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Hundred of trucks started to arrive in the field, day and night.

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Despite the works, local people still enjoyed flying kites.

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February

The first of a long lines of fireworks booths for the Chinese New Year celebration.

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The construction company began to dig other holes.

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Old people flying kites.

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Hello panda!

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A torrid April.

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At the end of April, the rain came down filling the empty building foundations.

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For some reason, the works were suspended again.

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Kids were attracted by the pools.

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Every day they used to play and take a bath in the dirty mud water.

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July

Then, one day a young boy drowned in the pool. Police arrived and they carried away the dead body.

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This was the story of the field in front of my house, in Kunming.

Photos by Matteo Damiani