July 3 – 5
The overnight train pulled
in to Xian at 8:00 am and we were all packed up and ready to get off. It had
been a very interesting night with at least some sleep. After checking in to
our hotel and having breakfast, we had the rest of the morning free so that we
could shower, rest, do laundry, check e-mail, and have a Tai Chi lesson.
In the afternoon we
visited the Small Wild Goose Pagoda and the Shaanxi History Museum. The special
dinner that night was at a Mongolian Hot Pot restaurant. We had a similar style
dinner in Mongolia, where you cook your own meats and vegetables, etc., in your
own pot of boiling water or broth. We were able to turn in early.
The second day in Xian
started with a visit to a jade factory and showroom, where I refrained from
making any purchases and judging by the prices, was very glad I bought my
pendant on a previous visit.
Xian is famous for the discovery
of Terra Cotta Warriors that were created and buried with Qin Shi Huang, the
first Emperor of China, in 210 – 209 B.C. It is thought there are over 8,000
soldiers, 130 chariots and 150 cavalry horses, most still buried. These were
discovered in 1974.
When we visited the site in 1999 we were not allowed to
take pictures. Since then many more pieces have been excavated and there is a
large museum area where some of the fragile pieces, like the chariots, are on
display. Although everything is still under cover, the area is much lighter and
pictures are allowed. They were amazing to see in all three buildings.
In the afternoon we
stopped at a local Herbal Market where we saw all kinds of things used to treat
ailments. A doctor’s prescription is required to specify which herbs and
proportions are correct, and you only get a two-week’s supply.
Dinner was at/before a
Tang Dynasty Show. They served us 18 types of noodles, two kinds at a time.
They were interesting and filling. The tables were cleared and the show
started. The dancing, costumes and music were elaborate and very enjoyable.
Before going to bed we had to repack for our village stay the next night.
The weather had cooled and
it was again raining. Therefore our morning visit to the ancient city wall did
not inspire any of us to ride bikes or take a rickshaw ride. At the lacquer
factory we learned about the special trees they tap for lacquer and that the
good products have around 30 coats on each piece. Since schools are closed for
the summer we didn’t get that visit.
We drove out through the
country areas to the Farming Village where we were to spend the night with
families. Because of the unknown, I think all of us were a little apprehensive
about this experience. Sally was great about letting us know how the schedule
would work, but still….. We were
paired up so that four of us went to each home. Upon arrival our hostess took
us to her home, showed us around the house, and explained how everything
worked. We were with a three-generation family of eight, which included an
eight year-old boy and a sixteen year-old girl.
After settling in our room
and making sure everything worked we rejoined the group at another house to
learn about the families and their community. With Sally as our interpreter,
the sharing experience was very enlightening. (More later) After the session we
all went back with our hostesses where we had time to visit with the daughter
and work with her on her English lessons while the boy found Terri’s iPad
fascinating and took to “Angry Birds” immediately. Dinner was delicious,
although we did not eat with the family and they would not let us help prepare
it.
After dinner we all met
together again to learn Mahjong – one of the favorite pass-time games for
adults in China. I played a couple of games, with help. This can be a fast
moving ruthless game.
After a typical Chinese
breakfast we walked down the street to the studio and gallery of a local
painter who specialized in everyday scenes of farmers, families and festivals.
His work is somewhat simple but intriguing and since this is the kind of local
art I try to buy when traveling, I indulged in two small pieces. We were then
able to visit the small studio of an artist who does and teaches paper cutting.
We had a lesson and cut a piece, which means “Double Happiness.”
Before leaving the village
we walked a short way to see where a few of the farmers still live, in mud
brick small homes like the “Commune” homes we were shown on our 1982 visit. My
have times changed.
The farm village we
visited is a community of 270 families. They were (are) farmers, who have been
given the chance to get loans and build homes. This village decided to use 70
of their homes as Bed and Breakfast facilities. The multi-generation families
often live on the main floor and rent out rooms upstairs. Their guests are
usually city Chinese who want to get away to the country for short stays. OAT
is the only International Company that takes “foreigners” there for a visit.
With this alternate source of income for the families, it means some farm, some
work at other occupations and mainly the ladies run the B&Bs. Again, a
monumental change from our previous visits.
We may have arrived with
anxieties, but we left with a feeling of love and new appreciation for these
lovely families. Eventually we had to leave for the airport and a flight to Chengdu
to continue our adventure.
That's it for now.
Grace and Paul
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