It's a rather gloomy day in Beijing today. The combination of cloud cover and smog pulls makes the visibility rather poor and lends a rather grim air to the city. The temperature has been fantastic these past few days though, just cool enough so I can start wearing sweaters but not cold at all. I'm currently sitting in one of my more favorite cafes in the city, a branch of a chain called Maan Coffee and Waffles started in Beijing (I think) by a couple of Koreans. This is by fare my favorite branch, it's an absolutely massive building with exposed air vents/piping, chandeliers hanging everywhere, artificial trees and comfy chairs and yeah it's pretty great. I got here at about 11 and ordered a waffle, as I heard they are fantastic, and I wanted something breakfast-y. Unexpectedly, the waffle came with chocolate ice cream, so I guess it was more of a dessert waffle, but that didn't stop me from devouring it. It was delicious.
I can't believe it's October already. I only have 2 months left here and that time is going to absolutely fly by. This is our last week before midterms (Monday-Wednesday of next week), then I leave for Sichuan on that Wednesday night. More on my travel plans later.
Last weekend my entire program took a weekend trip down to Luoyang, in central-ish China (Henan province). We took an overnight sleeper there on Thursday night, then returned on another overnight sleeper on Saturday night.
Our first day there, we went to Yuntai Shan (shan means mountain), a series of nature reserves and tourist attractions. The place itself was beautiful; there was a small river running through a gorge in between the peaks, waterfalls, and other great scenery. The thing is, while we were there, I started to get frustrated. The Yuntai Shan tourist area was not my idea of an ideal travel destination. It was, in its entirety, completely overdeveloped, with concrete paths as the only way to navigate the area. The entire area was packed with Chinese tourists (but no foreigners, we saw no other foreigners at all that day) in every corner of the area. Every inch of the path was full of people. The trail bases were completely commercialized, with large chain restaurants and stores everywhere. It didn't seem natural at all, it felt so fake and man-made, and it started to really make me angry. To make things worse, the pollution that Friday was absolutely dreadful, combining with already overcast skies to produce an incredibly bleak atmosphere (side note: I definitely get SAD [seasonal affective disorder] hard). On our bus from Yuntai Shan to the city of Luoyang, though, I realized that I was being the exact kind of entiled foreign tourist that I hate, that I don't want to be at all. My experience at Yuntai Shan was a very typical experience for the average Chinese tourist. It was an authentic Chinese travel activity. Yeah the crowds were immense, yeah the place was completely overdeveloped, yeah the weather/pollution was dismal, but these are all part of the reality of living and traveling in many different parts of China. Of course there are alternatives, there are places where you can experience pristine and unpolluted landscapes on your own, but I can (and will) seek out those sort of experiences on my own. A lot of my trip to Sichuan in the fall is going to be like that. So in the end, I was glad that I got to experience this sort of authentic Chinese travel, because I'm not in China only to do and see and live as I want, but to experience authentic Chinese culture.
Not that the trip to Yuntai Shan was all bad. As I said earlier, the scenery itself is beautiful, it's more the nature of the development that I didn't like. Also, because we were the only foreigners there, we got tons of attention from the Chinese tourists. One of our program directors, James, is a handsome, 6 foot tall, blond hair-ed, blue eyed white man that speaks excellent Chinese, and so he's naturally a hit with Chinese tourists everywhere we go. Somewhat surprisingly, a lot of tourists were very curious/interested in me as well. The rest of the people in my program are of Asian origin so other travelers were much less interested in them. Tons of people would ask to take pictures with us (me and my white teacher), would ask us where we were from and what we were doing there and why we're in China. They were always impressed by our Chinese, would call us handsome and cool and other very positive adjectives. It was a pretty hilarious experience, definitely unlike anything I have ever experienced before, and it felt pretty cool. There are now a ton of pictures of me (in my California flag t-shirt), James, and random Chinese tourists in camera memory cards all over China, which is pretty funny to think about.
The next day, Saturday, we spent at the Longmen Buddhist Grottoes and around Luoyang itself. Man, the grottoes were absolutely magnificent, tons of sculptures of Buddhas and their disciples carved into the rocks on a canyon wall on both sides of a river. Pictures are on facebook, if you're curious, and here's a panorama of one of the biggest sculpture areas nabbed from wikipedia. Anyways, it a magical sight, seeing these stunning sculptures, some of them over 1000 years old. The vandalism at these sites really made me unhappy though (not like recent vandalism, but the removal of massive portions of the sculptures for sale that happened for hundreds of years until the sites became more protected in the mid 20th century. Seriously, there are portions of the grottoes where you can't see a single sculpture with it's face/head intact, with both hands present. The robbers would just take their tools and hack off heads, arms, even entire statues and then sell them, often to wealthy international collectors and museums. The Japanese invading army also looted a ton of relics when they occupied the region during the Second Sino-Japanese War. It's so sad to see an area with so much history that is so stunning so badly desecrated, it really makes me angry.
Luoyang itself wasn't a particularly remarkable city, but it definitely felt much more like an authentic representation of a Chinese city than Beijing. Beijing is so cosmopolitan, so big and international and filled with foreigners and pretty inundated with most forms of Western culture. Luoyang, not a small city by American standards with a population around 4 million, is not like that at all. There aren't any foreigners walking around in the streets, English is even less common than in Beijing, foreign stores and restaurants are infrequent at best. Their old city center, with streets made of slabs of rock, feels like it was transported to the present from a couple of hundred years ago, with street vendors and small roadside shops and authentic local food and buildings and architecture. It was quite nice.
Other highlights of the trip:
Playing pickup basketball in a park with a bunch of Chinese kids. Not to perpetuate stereotypes but they were all dirty (and also all taller than me). Nonetheless, I had an absolute blast.
Chinese rail transport. Pretty good, much better than I was expecting. Cheap, not that slow, and not that uncomfortable either.
This Chinese card game that we played on the train back with 8 people and 2 decks of cards, it is by far the best large group card game I have ever played.
Other things that I'm forgetting but it was a good trip so they're there.
Other random thoughts/experiences/plans:
- On Tuesday, China's Independence Day, we went to see the early rounds of the China Open here in Beijing. I got to see Serena Williams, Djokovic, and Nadal in 3 separate matches for a $30 ticket, of which I'll get about $10 back in reimbursements from my program. It was great to see live tennis, especially considering who I saw and how cheap it was.
- Last night, I bought a ticket to a performance of Benjamin Britten's War Requiem, Op. 66, performed by the Shanghai Symphony and the London Voices Choir, with a bunch of notable vocal soloists. It was absolutely magnificent. I haven't been to a classical music concert in a long while and the piece was fantastic and it gave me the chills on several occasions. The people next to me must have thought I was crazy during the epic brass fanfare + belting choir moments when I sat there with a giant grin on my face. I had a great time, and the ticket was 80 kuai ($12), which I should be able to get completely reimbursed. As part of the same festival, Chris Botti's here in Beijing this Friday and Saturday night. His concert on Friday is in a 100+ year old church (this is the church's like 4th iteration, as it was originally built in the 1500s but has been burnt down/demolished several times). Saturday's is in a regular venue. Unfortunately all tickets are sold out but I went to the ticket office to buy my tickets for yesterday's concert and they told me to call again on Friday afternoon because if people don't pick up their tickets they can give them to me. Really pulling for people to flake becuase I REALLY WANT TO SEE CHRIS BOTTI IN AN OLD CHURCH IN BEIJING. I think I'm going to start seeing a lot more classical music here, especially if it's always this cheap, because I can just get it reimbursed and have it be functionally free. Also, I really miss classical music.
- HERBIE HANCOCK IS COMING TO BEIJING I AM SO EXCITED. He's here on November 9th, and I threw down for a 500 kuai (divide by 6 for $USD, so around $80+) ticket because he's straight up in my top 5 artists of all time and I don't mind at all. Plus, I can get 80 of those 500 kuai reimbursed, so it's a little bit cheaper. The tickets start at 300 kuai anyways and so the $20 difference between 300 and 420 kuai is something I'm willing to do for Herbie. I'm seriously so thrilled folks you don't even know.
- Schoolwork has been letting up a lot. I'm definitely getting a little lazy though, so midterms next Monday-Wednesday are going to be rough. It's nice to have a little more time to relax/explore/chill here though!
- I've been reading like a fiend. I've finished 6 books in the month I've been in Beijing! I've read some fantastic stuff. I got my start on Murakami's books, which I've been wanting to do for a long time, and man I'm glad I did because he is so fucking good.
- Wednesday night, I take a 30 hour train from Beijing to Chengdu and arrive on Friday morning. It's going to be a long ride but I'm looking forward to the time I have to just sit and listen to music and read with 0 distractions for a while.
- Friday morning, after I get to Chengdu, I'm taking a bus to Emei Shan, one of the most sacred mountains in China. There's a famous temple at the peak, 10,000 feet up. I'm hiking up during the day and then spending the night in a Buddhist monastery 3,000 feet up on the mountainside, it's going to be fantastic.
- Saturday I'm hiking back down and spending the night at a hostel in Emei Town.
- Sunday I'm taking a bus from Emei Town to Leshan, site of the famous Leshan Giant Buddha, a 233 foot tall Buddha carved into rock on a cliffside. I'm freaking pumped to see it, Buddha rock carvings are awesome as is and this one is massive. Afterwords, I'm taking a bus to Chengdu, where I'll be spending the night.
- Monday morning, I'm taking a bus from Chengdu to Songpan, a tiny village in Northern Sichuan. It's a 7 hour bus ride, so once I get there it'll be late afternoon and I'll just be hanging around/eating/exploring, then I'm spending the night in a hostel in the village.
- Tuesday morning, I leave on an overnight horse ride into the untainted wilderness surrounding Songpan. This part of Sichuan is said to be absolutely beautiful, with grasslands and evergreen forests and crystal clear lakes surrounded by snow capped mountains, and I'm psyched to explore it by myself with my guide on horseback. I'll spend Tuesday night camping somewhere out in the countryside on horseback.
- Wednesday morning, I return to Songpan and catch the 1:00PM bus to Jiuzhaigou National Park. I should get to Jiuzhaigou around 3, so I'll explore the village outside the national park and then make my way over to the Tibetan homestay where I'll be spending the night.
- Thursday, I'll spend my day hiking around the area around my homestay, which apparently has some beautiful areas. I don't want to pay for two whole days in the park, which is a little expensive, and this way I'll get to explore a non-touristy area by myself, free from the throngs of tourists that usually prowl Jiuzhaigou. In the evening I'll move over to a hostel close to the park entrance.
- Friday I'll be in the park all day, spending the night in the same hostel.
- Saturday I take a morning bus back to Chengdu, arriving in Chengdu in the late afternoon. If I can make my way over to the pandas on Saturday I will, otherwise I'll get to it on Sunday morning. Otherwise I'll just eat some Sichuan hotpot and camp out in Chengdu's famous tea houses.
- Sunday I have the day in the city, then I fly back to Beijing that evening.
Okay so that's all for now. I know I tend to write essay length blog posts, so thanks for keeping up with my travels! Feel free to drop me a line if you read/enjoy these ramblings, it's always nice to know that people are following my life here. As always, thanks for reading, I miss all of you dearly. Hope your lives have been interesting and fun and rewarding! Don't be strangers.
Love,
Rithwik