Thursday, July 26, 2012

Ghost Town, China Style


    Sunday, March 25
Ghost Town, Chinese Style
    Fengdu          

After a night of sailing, we found ourselves docked at the old town of Fengdu. The ancient town was mostly submerged because of the Three Gorges Dam and the new relocated town was constructed on the opposite bank. The mountain side on which we disembarked holds a so-called ghost town filled with steep passages and temples built by the Buddhists, Taoists and other sects who all believed that every person 's spirit in the whole world comes to this spot for judgment. There are hundreds of statues of gods plus Buddha and his “disciples”. The guide was just a bit off on the number of steps.... the number 150 was mentioned and we climbed that many to just get from the boat ramp to the road where the golf carts  ferried us to the market at the foot of the steep hill leading to the actual “ghost town”.





Entrance to Fengdu


Our boat from the shore



Broken escalator!



 Obviously, if you were consumed with bad habits and visited the temple signifying the tortures of hell, you would quickly change your ways. The depictions were graphic and frightening complete with large figures painted blue and having bodies of humans and heads of animals. The donkey/person was reminiscing of “Mid Summer’s Night Dream” though here was a definite nightmare.


Children mind your parents statue
Demon from Hell


Lots of golden statues
The disciples



After a sumptuous lunch onboard, we had Mah Jong lessons. The game is similar to Mexican dominoes but with incomprehensible Chinese script. I think I got the basics and can locate the rules on the Internet but it can't take the place of mindless Bunco for me. 





This is a game of some strategy and would preclude eating and drinking alcohol during the game! How could that be all good?

The Captain's Farewell dinner was held that evening which simply meant that instead of buffet, the same types of food were placed on lazy susans at the tables but it did provide a chance to dress up a bit and the wait staff looked quite festive in their Chinese clothes. The food on the cruise has been both western and Chinese and every dish was good.  There were giggles of delight from some of the Smart People when the hamburgers were available at one lunch buffet.


Festive Servers

Lovely sunset as we sailed on....



Gorgeous Gorges in Wushan


Entrance to Lesser Gorges
Saturday, March 24
Gorgeous Gorges in Wushan        

Early to rise, quick shower and up for tai chi with Dr. Liu. It does seem to get easier the second time. The flow is the same but coordinating the hands and the feet is complicated.

After breakfast, we transferred to a second boat and begin to see some lesser gorges. It is hard to imagine how deep these would have been if they had 200 feet less water in them. They are towering and covered with dense vegetation. The absence of people, animals and birds is striking though habitation has to be tough. The three smaller gorges we saw today were Dragon Gate, Misty and Emerald. They are collectively called the Three Lesser Gorges. To reach them we had to sail up the Daning River.

In this area, the river used to be 3-5 meters wide and fairly shallow. Since the dam was constructed, the river is 250 feet deep and, therefore, open to larger boat traffic. Alice, our local guide, told us that there are some isolated villages at the top and over the mountains. To reach the water taxi in the river’s edge, the people have to walk three or four hours ,traverse a slippery and impossibly steep slope  and  catch the ratty little diesel water boat. We saw one group of three people waiting for such a boat and several faster speedboat taxis plus a few boats like ours ferrying tourists. The simple taxis cost 10 yuan to ride downstream.





We floated along through one gorge which opened onto a wide spot that did have some relocation high rises and some farmers’ houses. The terraced land was mostly covered in blazing yellow canola plants. As we travelled on, the river became narrower and finally we transferred yet again to a motorized sampan holding about thirty people for the trip up yet a narrower gorge. 



 Much to our surprise, suddenly we heard flute music and spied a man playing his instrument high up on a ledge and a bit further we were serenaded by a trio singing a traditional folk song from their precarious perch on the river bank. Evidently, these people are paid by the government to perform for tourists. Charming but a bit strange.






Guide to Lesser Gorges

On our way back downstream, we spotted a couple of groups of monkeys playing along the river's edge and a large bird we thought might be an eagle. The country is conspicuously void of birds and the story is that Mao felt birds were bourgeois and encouraged all the birds to be eradicated. Whether that is true or not, one doesn't see birds except for the magpies we saw in Beijing. The other story we heard later is that Mao ordered many of the trees cut which destroyed the habitat for the birds. Maybe I’ll Google this upon returning home.
After the double transfer, we arrived back at the ship and were greeted with warm towels and hot tea...both appreciated after the cold boat trip.

Lunch followed, a few hands of bridge and then time for the silk embroidery demonstration, a lecture on fresh water pearls and their care and a Chinese lesson -all before dinner. The motto of this trip might be something about idle hands and feet.

The pearl lesson included the fact that there are four natural colors of fresh water pearls...white, pink, purple and black. The color does not really affect the value as the value is based on the shape with round being the top quality. Although the irregular ones and the smaller “rice” pearls are also attractive, I think. Pearls should be a tiny bit irregular. If they are too perfect, they are probably not authentic!

Evidently, it is not possible to tell if pearls are real just by appearance or weight. Instead, they can be tested by one of three methods: rub one against your teeth to see if they have a gritty feel...they should; rub one against a mirror and look for the pearl powder...it won't harm them as they are the same all the way through or rub one against another and they will feel rough. Genuine pearls can be washed in gentle, soapy water and left to dry naturally on a towel. Then one should slip them back into a velvet pouch for safe keeping. They should not be kept with other jewelry that may scratch them.

The cruise upstream today toward Chungking ( Chongqing) , the largest city in China, was magnificent as there were incredible amounts of peach and plum trees in bloom. The towering hills were absolutely covered in the trees! 

Unbelievably beautiful trees
Sprinkled in, as well, one could see orange trees laden with fruit. Following these magnificent vistas, we passed through the last of the three gorges which, to me, was the most beautiful.


After dinner, the crew performed their version of cabaret complete with Robin, the bartender, as a magician and Steven, ship manager, as the man with many faces. There were several dance numbers with the young girls doing a good job. Mostly it was ethnic music and dance and so interesting.

We went back to the cabin by 10:30 to wash out a few things and prepare for the next day. There just weren’t many late nights with the pace of the tour!

Note: The drink of the day was Shanghai Sunrise...vodka, triple sec and lime juice...suspiciously like Vodka Gimlet and really tasty at 28RMB. The drinks on the boat were certainly much more reasonable than the hotels.

At Last-The Damn Dam




Friday, March 23
Paul's favorite sight of the trip

The Damn Dam

It is easy to believe that the Three Gorges Dam Project has produced the largest dam in the world. This dam is massive and the Chinese continue to build _ this time a boat lift for smaller boats and additional locks for the ships over 3000 tons. We had a delicious breakfast aboard after my first tai chi lesson with the ship's physician, Dr. Liu. We all certainly looked like novices but he was patient. Tai Chi has many moves resembling yoga but at a tempo that is both slow and precise.

To visit the dam, we disembarked through another ship...rather strange ...up the tram and, after a quick bus ride, arrived at the dam site. We saw the locks, each with 5 stages, the dam from both front and rear and the building that is continuing to complete the "rapid " lock. Approximately 1.3 million people had to be relocated because of the massive project but the mighty Yangtze is now a controlled river so no more flooding and the project provides huge amounts of badly needed electricity. Also the project opened up the upper reaches of the Yangtze to larger barge fleets and increased annual shipping from 10 million to 50 million tons. The Chinese leadership obviously felt the price of dislocation of so many people and the flooding of ancient sites was worth it…didn’t ask the people.








After the dam tour and lunch aboard our ship, we cast off and spent the afternoon cruising though the first two gorges including the Xiling Gorge. The sheer cliffs were amazing and beautiful.




Gorge One

Entrance to Gorge Two
























 Between the gorge sightings, there was a fascinating lecture by Dr. Liu on nontraditional medicine and a demonstration on a fellow passenger who had shoulder issues that were miraculously CURED. The cure involved acupuncture and some sort of heated glass globes placed on the back. One has to have a second thought about Chinese medicine when witnessing the results as demonstrated by Dr. Liu.

I had signed up for a Chinese massage that might have been more properly named Chinese Torture. There was no soft music, no candles and no small talk to the recipient. Also there was no privacy...just a couple of massage beds, the masseuse and me. She was thorough and complete and worked every part of the body except the feet which was an area needing attention! However, I'm hoping to feel positive results by tomorrow but it was a bargain at 200 RMB.

The evening began with a welcome reception hosted by Captain Tang and a lovely appetizer spread accompanied by surprisingly good Chinese champagne. I was reminded by a fellow passenger that the Chinese were making wine before France!

Dinner was buffet as are all meals on the ship but with excellent choices and was followed by a clever floorshow which was dubbed a "fashion show" with costumes and dances of the ethnic groups of China. The young people, all crew members, did a credible job and seemed to have fun performing. A busy but restful day.   

Chinese ethnic costumes



On Travel


Thursday, March 22
On Travel

Along the Yangtze
By now, the brain was becoming numb as it tried to assimilate all in the information flowing in from the trip. We have covered Shanghai, Beijing and Xian and were on our way to a ” rest” period as we cruise the Yangtze River.

We took a Hainan Airlines (another China internal airline) plane bound for Wuhan, the capital of Hubei Province. Ever heard of Wuhan at all? Not I but here we were at one of the largest cities in central China and in the top ten largest cities in the world with a population topping five million. Wuhan also is the 3700 year old home of the Han Dynasty.

 I’ll just insert here that I feel like I know a bit about world geography and I am amazed how little I know about China or probably southeast Asia in general. Mostly I know about the Yangtze, third longest river in the world, from an old children’s book, The Story of Ping….la,la, la, la li. In any case, the city of Wuhan lies at the intersection of the Yangtze and Han Rivers and it was where we began our “road trip” to Yichang where we boarded the Victoria Cruise Line “Lianna” for our cruise.


At anchor

Lianna

The road trip was mostly a blur for me as I slept through the majority of it but did wake to see the dreary cruise terminal and go down the picturesque (read ‘rusty and dilapidated’) tram that deposited us at the ship. The ship itself was pleasant and adequately appointed with, surprise, an American cruise director from New York. Our  air-conditioned room had twin beds, a decent bath and a balcony-all the requisite amenities. Also there were demonstrations and lectures scheduled for the trip plus crew-entertainment. Only quirk, the carpet was “wavy” and we learned later that was because of something to do with the aging of the structure. Truth or fiction?

In the dining room, we had a sumptuous lunch featuring welcomed western food along with international foods of many types. Additionally, we learned we were on the maiden voyage of the season and, while us Smart People were the only passengers at the moment, more passengers were expected as the day progressed.

The afternoon was spent exploring the ship, catching up on email and sampling the drink of the day in the bar. The crew was helpful and friendly and there was finally time to talk with others on our tour and make some new friends. We found there were lovely and interesting people among our group.

Greeted with "Happiness"

Our cabin

The bar

Corridor
After another Western tour group and a large Iranian family group boarded, we had a nice dinner and cast off late in evening so we could be at Sandouping, the home of the world’s largest hydroelectric power project, by the next morning.


Delicious food was served





Wednesday, July 25, 2012

The Might of the Qin




Wednesday, March 21
The Might of the Qin             

After a very restful night at the Golden Flower Hotel in Xian, we packed in a full day of museum hopping. The soft beds and fabulous pillows contributed to an ability to hop out of bed extra early, eat from a bountiful buffet...I've discovered that ordering an omelets and adding fruit and yoghurt guarantees satisfaction... and sprint to the bus for an eight o'clock departure.

We began with a real treat at a small painting gallery/museum-Tang Bo- where we saw numerous styles of Chinese painting including the brightly colored "farmer's paintings", in the primitive style of Chinese Grandma Moses painters. Folk art painting  in the Shaanxi local style ,and done well by the students at this school, was on display. We witnessed a calligraphy demonstration and learned that with just eight characters, one can write any of the thousands of Chinese signs. Then we all practiced with differing degrees of success. Now I'll be encouraged to put those calligraphy brushes to use that I purchased in Shanghai.

 Definitely motivated by the declaration that the local starving artists would profit from our choices, we perused the largess and made the painful decisions of which ones to buy. I could have taken home at least twenty! With the purchases carefully “tubed” for travel, we took a forty-five minute ride to the site of the excavation and preservation of the Terra Cotta Warriors. The anticipation was palatable as we neared the spot.


The trip to the warriors was about 45 minutes out of Xian amid fields of short green wheat and numerous derelict buildings nestled among the myriad of almost built  new housing. The number of buildings under construction has been staggering and one has to wonder if China is , indeed, headed toward the bubble that the US recently experienced. The story goes that a farmer in 1974 was digging a new well and came upon some pottery shards. With further investigation he found a brick floor and yet more pieces. He notified the authorities and, as they say, the rest is history....in this case over 2000 years of history.







 Emperor Qin (say "chin") had unified many areas of China, amassed an incredible army, standardized weights and measures and built the Great Wall. His accomplishments were not a bad legacy to leave. However, he had also begun building his tomb when he first became emperor, as was the custom. It was such an ambitious endeavor that it took 720,000 laborers and 38 years to compete.

 Being a believer in "you can take it with you", the emperor recreated a standing army complete with infantry, archers, chariots, horses, headquarter buildings and various paraphernalia all molded from the local clay. Each figure, whether person or animal, was unique with detailed facial features and clothing. Warriors even held appropriate weapons made of bronze and the horses pulled chariots constructed of wood. In Pit 1, the original discovery site, one can see hundreds of men that have been unearthed. Once constructed, the sites were covered with timbers supporting a roof of mats and clay.

The covered area in this pit is the size of three football fields and is thought to hold 6000 soldiers plus horses etc. Additionally, there are two other pits that are in stages of extraction but the work is tedious and the Chinese are proceeding cautiously as it has not been determined how to prevent the oxidation of the painting on the figures. Once exposed to air, the vivid colors disappear from the figures.

This is obviously a daunting task for the archeologists as they have determined there are 150 pits total to investigate. In any case, the whole experience definitely warrants its’ label as "eighth wonder of the world".

Following a sumptuous lunch on the grounds at the noodle restaurant, we embarked on the return drive and on to the history museum in the city. This lovely building is the home of record for documenting the chronological history of the region including the Zhou, Qin, Han and Tang dynasties. Over 5000 years BC are recorded from potshards, bronze vessels and various items.





We pretty much galloped through eight thousand years of Chinese history in an hour...so much to ingest and so little time. We were reminded that the Chinese invented paper even before the birth of Jesus. One has to be impressed with this ancient country.

We managed to return to the bus with only one light purchase...six Chinese kites. But the day was not done yet. We went back to the hotel for an hour and a half to pack (bags to be out by 11 pm), dress and then to the Tang Dynasty Theatre for dim sum dinner and a Las Vegas style spectacle commemorated in dance, song and music. This time we not only got unlimited beer with dinner but a drink of choice at the floor show. Hooray for a vodka tonic that didn't cost $10 dollars or more. The show was lovely and the ancient Chinese musical instruments unfamiliar but interesting. However, for once it was good that these shows last a fairly short defined time with no intermission. 











We were tired and we were happy to be back at the Golden Flower and in bed by 10:30 in preparation for the 5:15 wake-up call.

Beijing Airport


Forbidden City
Tuesday, March 20
Beijing Airport Report

Awaiting a China Eastern flight to Xian to meet the Terra Cotta Warriors after a very busy last day in Beijing. Bags out by 8:00 am, breakfast and then on the bus at 9:00 for a ten minute ride to Tiananmen Square...the largest in China and one of the largest in the world or maybe the largest...can't remember what Owen said. Anyway, no chance to see Mao as his tomb was closed for renovation. It is interesting to note that his mausoleum was completed within a year of his death and he was safely ensconced for all to view. Seems anything is possible with enough forced labor and a government that is not in gridlock.







Lots of people today in the square and the two largest TV screens I've ever seen constantly showing scenes from around China. What an incredible country with such diverse scenery.





Mao's Tomb
VERY large screen


Up with the People


After crossing the street, we entered the Forbidden City through the middle gate of five...the gate of the Emperor. The sheer enormity of the 72-hectare ground defies description.  About a third of the space was destroyed during the Boxer Rebellion of 1911 and some of the space had to be repaired. Only recently has the government designated money to restore large portions to its previous glory. This is when I wish I had watched The Last Emperor again before the trip! This whole thing would definitely make more sense. While touring, Owen told the sad saga of the last Qing Emperor who became emperor at three with the Dragon Lady (his mother) in charge behind a yellow curtain. I’m presuming the ruse of the curtain fooled exactly no one but whatever the emperor did was universally accepted.


Central Building








The emperor managed to spend time quarantined in the Forbidden City by the Nationalist government, harassed by the Japanese, held in jail by the Russians and later his own countrymen and finally finishing his sad life as a” regular person" in the country of which he had held absolute power with a trail of four wives and no children. His last wife was an arranged marriage to a nurse so that someone would be available to care for him.

The stunning size and redundancy of the buildings does grow weary after awhile. How easy to become jaded while being jostled by the crowds...100,000 expected on this Tuesday in 'March and easily twice that many on a day in high season.  The palaces, of which there are several of varying sizes and functions (one reserved just for dressing the emperor), are decorated with embellishments resplendent in red, green and blue with vibrant yellow ceramic tilled roofs! These colors are reserved for the emperor and they do make a splash against the azure of the sky on this day.



Little Empress


Presentation Chamber


Visiting school children 
There were 24 emperors who lived in this extraordinary place beginning with the Ming dynasty in the 1400's through the unfortunate last one at the beginning of the 20th century. They all were ensconced with numerous concubines, eunuchs and servants to do their bidding and ,literally, armies to protect them from enemies. It should be noted the enemies usually were within their own families. Owen related that at least one emperor had over 2000 wives and his wife of the night was chosen by lottery. Once he picked a stick with her name, she was prepared for him by the eunuchs with perfumes and powders and escorted to his chamber. There she was stripped of the clothing so she could not harbor a weapon and placed in the emperor's bed. Each wife was allowed to stay with the emperor only two hours so that he would be allowed his rest. Even so he died in his thirties...no doubt from so much fun.

A little known tale (at least to me) was how eunuchs were chosen and how they became eunuchs but maybe that should remain little known. Anyway, only about 30% of the boys aged 5 to 10 who agreed to the procedure made it through the surgery. The lucky and strong ones though led a pampered and long life in the palace. They earned a salary and were able to provide for their families well in a situation in which many people simply died of poverty.



Concubine Bedroom
Chinese lunch


This easily could have been an all day visit at the Forbidden City but we plowed through the City and the emperor’s gardens in time for lunch (Chinese again) and on to the pearl factory to witness an uninspiring demonstration of the innards of a pearl oyster.  I did learn, however, that I have underestimated the ability of an oyster to reproduce...fresh water oysters can yield over 20 pearls of various sizes and colors! Even given ample time to ogle the pearl jewelry for sale, I limited myself to a sweet strand of very small pink pearls that will be for Roby. I had the strand adjusted for a little girl and will save the ones that were removed to have restrung should Betsy have a daughter.





Another China Eastern flight landed us at the modern Xian airport and the bus took us straight away to the hotel. Xian, a city of 8 million, is the ancient home of the emperors of the Xia, Qin, Han and Tang Dynasties ( and seven other dynasties as well) and the historic gateway to the Silk Road.  We passed (again) numerous skyscrapers but, surprisingly, many were empty. Owen says this is symptomatic of the overbuilding that may trigger a collapse in China’s economy in the not distant future.

The Golden Flower Shangri-La Hotel was small but nice and, more importantly, had excellent beds.  It was charming to be introduced to the local “farmer’s art” which adorned the hotel.  Plus the hotel had a nice bar where we had reasonable drinks before heading off to bed.