Jan Morris
Jan MorrisAmsterdam is a city of canals and curious prospects like Venice, but unlike Venice, she never shows off. Ibid.
Bangkok is not, like Venice, exclusively wet. She has her streets and railways, her automobiles and her trolley-cars: but she still feels unmistakably subject to the Senior Lord River, and her very name means "Water-Flower Village".
Bangkok is, above all, sustained by the serene genius of Buddhism, colouring her architecture with grace, style and delicacy, and making of her a city that few visitors can remember without affection and respect.
Bangkok is, like London, a city who has never been conquered. Like Peking, she is the heart of a civilization. Like Stockholm, she does not care for brute strength. Like Paris, she is always fun. And like Rome, she is a city of religion.
Chicago is the summit of the American Middle West (if one can use the word of a region so uniformly flat).
Dublin is a city that seems made for charm, comfort and easy-going affluence. But it is not there.
Hong Kong is a city that more peop le live in than in all the rest of the world put together.
Johannesburg is the most miasmal of African cities; greedy, harsh and angular, standing on the bleak uplands of the high veldt like an emblem of materialism, an unfailing confirmation of the traveller's preconceptions.
Lima is a metropolis of heartless charm; for 'like man, like city', and Pizarro was a character of fascinating bestiality.
New Delhi is perhaps the most successful of all the planned capitals from Washington to Brasilia.
