Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Beijing pictures I

 
These 2 pictures on Tianmen Square were taken within 20 seconds... but we were left alone...


                    Drum Tower

                   
                     Bell Tower


Houhai Lake


In the Hutongs near the Forbidden City, renovations are frequent... 


A Hutong that one can visit...






 Renovated Hutongs



... and less desirable ones...


Plant Art at Tianmen Square


The Quianmen Gate...



South of Tianmen Square...


A famous hat shop...


Street Scenes...


View towards Qianmen Gate...



Practising...


 Famous shop front...



Chinese like this life size street scenes...




View towards Temple of Heavenly Peace... (more pictures to follow) 


Souvenir stalls...



A bad day... spot the sun...


View from my window on a bad day...


... and on a good one...


...to be continued...

Pictures from Erlianhote via Hohot to Beijing

Now here the next batch of long promised pictures:

The Dinosaur open air museum...


21 VWs on one truck!



Impressions from Hohhot which has to offer a few old temples which I only could sample due to time constraints... Here some impressions from Xilituzhao


China's answer to the Town Musicians of Bremen (Bremer Stadtmusikanten)...


The guards of the monastery...





View towards the mostly reconstructed old town...




Street in the old town...


Sandwiched... but people seemed to be unhurt...


 Plasser&Theurer was here...


Guess who is the fastest! Yes, the one on the emergency lane...

Hmmm....


Thursday, November 1, 2012

From Wuwei to Kashgar

Wuwei was surprisingly interesting with its Confucius temple and the Letai Tombs of the Han Dynasty (where they found the 'Flying Horse')' and its 'reconstructed' drum tower. Quite obviously the rather small town is successfully working on its tourism spot image. Fortunately the tourism season was already over so my visits to the temples were very peaceful. In the morning it was fun to see big groups of people do aerobics on the main square to blasting music from 'ghetto boxes'.

The next stop was Zhangye. The road took me through a variety of landscapes with snowcapped mountains on my left, fields and then almost desert like stretches mostly at an altitude of around 2000 m which was not noticeable as the inclines were very gradual. Also there were the remainders of the Great Wall visible which in this area isn't that great. In fact what you see first right of the road then left are remainders of a relatively low mud-brick  wall and in regular intervals so called beacon towers from which smoke signals were given in case of danger. The road quite unceremoniously cuts through between what apparently were 2 of such towers and for a while one sees the wall on the other side of the road.
What also was impressive in this part in the country and again further west were big solar power stations and also wind power seems to be a major target. Furthermore a high speed rail line is under construction from Xi'an to Urumqi and on to Kashi.

Zhangye's two main attractions are a formerly wooden 8 storey pagoda, which, however was destroyed by fire in the 19th century and was rebuilt 1926 but this time mostly in brick and a very nice Tibetan Monastery with a giant reclining Buddha.

About 220 kms further down the Silk Road is Jiayuguan which was the westernmost big castle and garrison built in the 14th century, also see this link:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jiayuguan_%28pass%29

But I didn't spend much time there as I wanted to reach the oasis town of Dunhuang which is close to another highpoint of this trip the Mogao Caves and I still had to cover another about 300 km. Thanks to really good roads I was able to get there just before sunset inspected the local night market briefly and settled down for the night in a quiet side street.
The next morning I again got up early to drive to the caves about 25 kms into the desert. The history and background story to these monuments I find quite interesting and I recommend this link:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mogao_Caves

Again, I was able to beat the crowds and was attached to an American/Canadian group with a very good guide from the local research institution. Of the about 500 caves we were shown maybe ten of the most interesting ones but I understand some groups see some different caves than we did simply to better distribute the damaging influence of people. Also taking pictures is forbidden I think mainly because they are afraid of flashes, but I was able to sneak a few out in those caves where there was enough light. Especially impressive were two huge (more that 20m high) Buddha statues. There is a very nice museum attached with a few of the caves as replicas but admittedly very well done where picture taking is allowed and in due course I'll show them on this place.

I left and went on through the desert and passed some leftovers of 'beacon towers', outposts in front of the Great Wall, a kind of early warning system towards Hami which was my next night stop but without much visible significance except for its melons. But now I was in Xinjian, China's Wild West. It was immediately recognizable as from one km to the next there were no more English road signs but only in Chinese and Uighur. It didn't matter much as my friendly lady from my Garmin GPS continued to advise me reasonably well. Even she got confused sometimes due to the outdated maps that Garmin still uses and that led to wide stretches of 'cross country driving' at least on their map. In reality the toll road was excellent and in fact was free as it was a high Muslim holiday.

Xinjiang is mostly Muslim which is visible everywhere, particularly when looking at the women who mostly wear head scarves and some are fully covered especially in Kashi…

In the morning I continued towards Astana a little archeological site where they found some interesting graves with mummies due to the extremely dry climate. The real interesting ruin town is a few kms west with the name of Gaochang. I chartered a little donkey cart to drive around among the ruins. The sheer size of it was impressive and here you can read about its history:

http://www.chinatouronline.com/china-travel/turpan/turpan-attractions/Ancient-City-of-Gaochang_332.html

But Urumqi was the real destination for the day and I reached it in the early evening. I had intended to stay at a hotel. When I got there about 8pm they told me that they wouldn't accept me because I was a foreigner. Many hotels in China appear to have that restriction as they are too lazy to register a foreigner. As I was standing at the reception a nice Chinese interfered in very good English and offered to help me find a suitable hotel. Soon a Chinese gentleman appeared who happened to be the manager of a hotel about 20 min away and who offered to take me. Interesting enough it was a second hotel of the same chain but with obviously les xenophobia. I invited my savior, a sales rep of a Shanghai glass production machinery firm, to a bottle of wine from my 'cellar' which we happily emptied at my hotel after which he took a taxi back to the first hotel.

There isn't much to see in Urumqi but her really excellent museum. I went there the next morning after dropping off my laundry and made a brief visit to the central shopping area which was not inspiring. The museum though was and gave me a nice insight about the numerous minorities living in this largest province of China. All exhibits are well presented and unlike the road signs well explained in English. A real delight! My guide book then suggested to visit the bazaar in the Muslim part of town which was disappointing also due to the fact that it was one of the highest Muslim holidays and therefore many shops and the bazaar closed.

The final stop before leaving China for Kirgistan is Kashgar in Uighur and Kashi in Chinese about 1450 kms from Urumqi, 1450 kms via toll road or about 1300 via the 'diretissima' over the Tian Shan mountains. My map showed a 'red' main road over the mountains but failed to state the altitudes to climb. The road started as a 4 lane divided highway for about 20kms, then another 20 kms 4 lane highway turning into 2 lanes becoming bumpy and after reaching an altitude of about 2400m the asphalt stopped altogether but the gravel road at least was less bumpy and the weather and landscape magnificent. At 3000 m I started to get worried as I saw snow getting closer and the road was still climbing and at 3500m serpentines started and there were practically no other cars anymore.

Well, at 4200 m I saw the crest but also some snow, ice and slush on the road. I tried to get over it with my momentum but the wheels started spinning about 300m before the top. So I very carefully rolled back onto the gravel not to get into sliding. I managed and rolled back to a wider part of the road where a truck had stopped watching my maneuvers. Another car arrived, saw the situation and turned around. I didn't like that idea as it would have meant to lose a full day as I had already covered about half the distance and it had taken me 3 hours.

Meanwhile the truck driver started to put on snow chains. With sign language he told me to back up behind him and I understood. I took out my towing cable, hooked it to the truck and slowly he towed me, I helping as much as I could with my engine, to the crest at 4280 m. This was the second highest point I ever have been with a car. Only the La Roya Pass in Peru's Altiplano with 4313m, over which I went in 1974 is slightly higher. The rest was easy. I unhooked, gave him a present which he first didn't want to accept and he went on down the south side to take off his chains again and I proceeded very slowly the first 200 m until the road became totally clean albeit very dusty for another 50 kms. Finally and after a military checkpoint which I passed without problems I reached Korla where I spent the night.

The next morning I woke up early and went on as soon as it got light which is only about 9 am in this part of the country due to the one time zone policy of China. The advantage is that it is still light till about 8pm despite it is late in the year. The distance to Kashi is almost exactly 1000 kms of which I intended to cover about 700 that day. The toll road is relatively new, so new, that the GPS didn't know it, but that didn't matter. I passed several mining sites where they mine various minerals mostly by open pit mines. Also you see big wind parks. Most of the landscape is desert but then there are suddenly forests, cotton fields, vineyards producing grapes and other agricultural products. On the right brown mountains accompanied me almost the whole time. After those 700 kms I reached a village which was heavily guarded by police and military and incredibly dusty. It was almost like fog. Heavily laden trucks went back and forth from a huge quarry type 'mine'.  I have been unable to find out what they were mining. But it must warrant heavy guard. Staying there of course was out of the question but it was getting dark and I don't like driving in these countries in the dark. So as a compromise I followed a truck hoping the dust would stop and a village appear. The dust eventually stopped but no village for 150kms! There the truck and naturally I stopped and I spent the night.

The next morning, Tuesday I went the last 150 kms to Kashi and called our customer who will help me to get the necessary papers. We met for lunch and they took me for a tour around the city in the afternoon. There is not much is to see except the tomb of a former Uighur king and his family, the big mosque and the rest of the old city which they showed me from a distance as they advised me that the people living there were unfriendly to the Chinese and other foreigners. And my Chinese friends also were afraid of Islamist terrorists.

We then proceeded to check me into the company's hotel which is quite comfortable but 30km away from Kashi in a little town with nothing to do and see the way I came. That's where I spent yesterday and today Thursday waiting for the permit to go. Well, now I just got a call telling me that they have to send somebody to Urumqi with some papers (1450kms away!) and the earliest I could leave would be Saturday. But that probably won't work either as I was told they close the crossing on weekends.

But at least my blog gets another contibution and I hope you enjoy it.
So stay tuned and keep your fingers crossed!

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

From Zhuhai to Chengdu

So I arrived well in Guangzhou around noon and luckily found a nice quiet place to park in a backyard. Again my e-bike proved to be invaluable as it enabled me to go for a first quick city exploration tour. I quite liked what I saw. The city has still quite a few old relics to admire especially in the area that used to be reserved for the foreigners. What I also liked was the many little streets with markets or series of shops selling the various foodstuffs of the Chinese cuisine like spices, chilis, mushrooms, etc. It is unbelievable the variety available. Shops specialize and so you also find shops with a dozen different kinds of rice.

People of Guangzhou also like their food fresh which means that fish and crabs are still alive in little basins at the stores or at least somewhat alive. Chicken and ducks are in little cages squished together and not making pleasant noises. As soon as a customer decides out they are picked and slaughtered at the spot so the customer sees that the product is fresh… I can't say, I liked that but fascinated I was. And also here: the variety available is unbelievable.

And there is also a large Dr. Sun Yat-sen memorial with quite a nice documentation of his life. And the landmark of Goagzhou is the 4 Ram Statue which I had to visit as it was near the museum of the tomb of Emperor ZaoTuo who was buried there and his untouched grave was only discovered 1983 when digging for the foundation of an apartment block. This indeed was very interesting not least due to the gruesome detail of 4 concubines and 11 servants who had to die also to be buried with their master….

After that I couldn't help but again driving through the shop areas; the most impressive was a street maybe 6 or 700 m long with nothing else than wedding dress shops on both sides of it! Where would you find that anywhere else on this planet? I never will understand the Chinese custom of concentrating the same kind of shops in one area thereby creating an incredible competition. If you wanted to get married you had to come here from all over Guangzhou as I don't believe that in any other part you could buy a wedding dress… Aside from clothing, which you find everywhere, other specialty shops will be in one area and if you don't know that area chances are you would not be able to find that product.

Next stop was Guilin, a lovely little town in the middle of those famous steep but rounded and covered in trees mountains China is famous for. The drive up there prepared me for the sight but it is still impressive if in the middle of town all of a sudden steep hills are springing up. I found a pleasant place for the night at a shopping center and proceeded the next morning to a 'bamboo boat' tour down the Li river and then by bus to Yangshou and back to Guilin by bus too. The 'bamboo' in realty are about 7 or 8 steel tubes tied together to form a raft on which 2-3 benches can take up to 6 passengers behind whom a boatman is dealing with an incredibly loud diesel engine which propels the contraption up and down the river. The views are impressive and each mountain (and there are many) has a poetic name referring to its appearance which I immediately forgot. If the motors were electric one could get romantic but with the noise I ultimately was glad to be back in the bus…

Yangshuo again is a tourist town with all its disadvantages. But it is nice enough and has a market that mostly sells kitsch. But only mostly, in between there actually were islands of reasonably good taste when looking at the textiles…
Ultimately I was glad to be back in Guilin and my 'Datcha'.

The next morning I took a quick tour around the former imperial palace, or what is being 'sold' for that. Most of it is reconstructed and for most of its time was used as regional administration center. Impressive though is the big boulder rising behind the 'palace', about 200m high and accessible by stairs and providing a nice view over the otherwise not very attractive town. But it was good for my fitness at least…

I left with the target of Longsheng and the Dong minority villages nearby. First they didn't want to let me drive there as my car is oversize but then they relented. The road was very 'Austrian' in the sense that it was a typical mountain road but well kept and no problem for an Austrian. In effect the architecture of the Dong has similarities to ours as it is mostly of wood with 'Alpine' roof shapes, quite pleasant. On the way I even saw Dong girls presenting their about 1m long hair to tourists at the river while they were winding it to a knot.  The village I visited was Ping An which was at a little over 1000m altitude.

The Chinese are masters of marketing their sites. To get there one had to pay about EUR 10 and once I arrived I had to pay another EUR 2.50 for parking, but that's ok. But when you get there you walk up the mountain for about 1.5 kms though endless rows of souvenir stalls. Some admittedly not so bad as they show at least, how the textiles are woven or how the comps are cut from horn. The restaurants, however, are not bad and quite reasonable. I had some chicken rice prepared in bamboo which was quite nice. The real attraction though are the famous rice terraces, really beautiful to look at. Unfortunately my pictures aren't as nice 'as in the book' as the whole day it was quite hazy, my suspicion is that the haze was a result of the heavy pollution in the whole area.

Longsheng, nondescript, was my night stop in a quiet side road, quiet save for a very loud family dispute about midnight….

The drive there and on to Guiyang was insofar 'interesting' as first I had to pass a bridge with a width limit of 2m but my car is 2.15m. I checked and went through as there was plenty of space left. A little later I met a height limit of 2.9m, ok, the car is 2.85m but when shortly afterwards I read a sign and had to pass a height measuring bar across the road reading 2.8m I got a little uptight. Well, it worked without scratch… Luckily at several places the road had been damaged by mudslides or broken off but was passable. When I reached the motorway I had to think about our Tauernautobahn as the similarity was striking at times…

On the way I wanted to see a covered bridge but although they claimed to have an English speaking guide or at least a brochure nothing was available. So I took a picture from a distance and went on without paying the requested EUR 10, this was clearly vastly overpriced!

I spent the night at the center of Guiyang which was a nice but not quiet place to park as the inner town is one huge 24hrs (re-)construction site and the trucks kept passing through. Nevertheless I slept soundly.

The next morning I continued towards Zunyi the place where during the Long March in Jan 1935 Mao emerged as the leader of the Communist Party after a meeting of the leadership in a building in the middle of the town. Considering the historical importance of the place it was remarkable that there was not a single sign or description in English save for 'no smoking' and 'keep off the grass'. Lesser important houses where other people stayed at that time were much better in this respect.

I managed to get to Chongqing before the evening. I wanted to stay at a hotel and had picked the one and only that seemed to have outside parking but it didn't. Luckily, as I was about to give up a legal space across from the hotel became available. Originally I had hoped to do a short '3 Gorges' excursion from there but as it was drizzling I decided it was not worth it and went on, even more so as Chongqing does not have to offer much old substance as it had suffered during the Sino-Japanese war. It was the temporary capital of China as Nanjing had been captured by the Japanese. But also here redevelopment everywhere…

My target were the famous Dazu Rock Carvings. They were breathtaking! Although there are several in the area 2 are made available to tourist (against a small charge, naturally…). I first went to the ones in Bei Shan which were very impressive. But the real hit are the ones at Baoding Shan. They simply are mind blowing from quality and quantity and are from the 12th and 13th century and amazingly well preserved and quite rightly a Unesco World Heritage Site. A real high point of this trip… It was too late to visit the inside of a very nice temple next door but the outside was impressive enough… It was getting dark as I returned to Dazu where I spent the night in a side street very peacefully…
Unfortunately due to the problems mentioned the pictures will have to wait as it is too complicated due to the 'Chinese Wall'…

My next stop was Chengdu. The city didn't impress me very much as there is little to see except a huge Mao statue he raising his arm as if hailing a taxi and a very Chinese looking mosque and a Buddhist monastery. The only real attraction is the Panda Research Center a little outside of town. It is practically a very large zoo specializing in Pandas and is done very nicely. Thanks also to their work the Panda population is increasing and the extinction at least for the time being is no longer a danger.

This is it for now so there is something for you to read. I am meanwhile already on the Northern Silk Road but this will be in my next contribution…

Saturday, October 13, 2012

From Beijing to Zhuhai

So I left Beijing on Friday Sept. 21st and drove south towards Jinan which is about 430 km toll road. Traffic was moderate with a few accident caused back-ups but otherwise ok. I had intended to visit one of China's holiest places the Taishan Mountain but since the weather was very hazy and basically no view I skipped it as climbing to 1545m for hours and not being able to enjoy the view was not to my taste.

Therefore I continued a few kms more to Qufu which is the birthplace of Confucius and also the place he died and he and his descendents are buried. As he lived from 551BC 479 BC and there are so far 80 generations the burial ground is huge as are the descendents are numerous (about 3 mio according to Wikipedia) . About 50% of the population of Qufu with the last name of Kong claims to be related.

I found a nice place in a quiet side road to stay and went sightseeing the next morning. Huge hoards of Chinese tourists with guides with amplifiers and loudspeakers mad the exercise somewhat stressful. The Confucius mansion is quite large and was inhabited by family members until 1940 when the then last descendant fled to Taiwain during the Japanese invasion. For those interested in more detail here is the link:   

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Confucius

The visit to the cemetery was more quiet but impressive because of its size. Sadly the Cultural Revolution did not spare the site but much seems to have been put right again.

I went on to Nanjing which I wanted to visit as I wanted to know the city where the Nanjing massacre was committed by the Japanese in 1937/8 one of the worst war crimes of WW II. I have read the diary of John Rabe the Siemens representative who at that time established a 'safety zone' thereby saving about 200000 people from being murdered.
For those interested in more detail… :

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nanking_Massacre

I also visited the memorial which was erected at the place of one of the mass graves and contains an highly detailed but gruesome documentation center/museum and John Rabe's house where he protected some 600 refugees personally and which was restored a few years ago with the partial sponsorship of Siemens China. Unfortunately the museum was closed due to major rebuilding but the former presidential palace kept me busy as it is practically a memorial to Dr. Sun Yat-sen the political/revolutional hero both Chinas honor. I was impressed by the balanced comments of the museum about all events involving the Kuomintang Chiang Kai Shek's.

The next station was Shanghai where I arrived on Monday and left Saturday afternoon. There I was invited by the Consul General Michael Heinz and his wife Mirka to stay at their residence which, of course was extremely comfortable and nice. From there I used my e-bike to tour that wonderful city. It wasn't my first time there but Shanghai changed (again) so much that I couldn't remember much from about 13 years ago except the Bund. I spent significant time just driving around and enjoying the various remainders of the European architecture but also visited Dr. Sun's former residence and that of his wife Soong Ching Ling in which she lived during Communist time. Unfortunately taking photos was forbidden for reasons unknown. This happens in many museums although no artifacts but only copies of documents are shown. Soong Ching Lin was somewhat like a Chinese 'Evita Peron' except that she lived until her eighties and was for a while Head of State of the PRC. While visiting the museum though I kept asking myself what her real position towards the actions of the communist leadership between the 'Great Leap Forward' and 'Cultural Revolution' must have been…

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soong_Ching-ling

Her house, that she got assigned from the party and that still today is in one of the nicest areas of Shanghai, was very comfortable but she mostly lived and died in Beijing. For me interesting was her garage which contained one car given to her by Mr. Stalin and another state limousine produced in China.

One excursion took me to Suzhou which is famous for its gardens but also has a for me very interesting silk museum and the tallest Chinese pagoda south of the Yangzi which would offer quite spectacular views if there weren't so much pollution…

Saturday noon I had a little operation to take out a little tumor from my left arm after which I left Shanghai with target of Tongli near Suzhou which I missed on my first trip. Tongli is charming little town with a canal system and a lot of old building substance that miraculously survived and now is a tourist attraction. As I arrived late in the day most of the mob had left and it was quite enjoyable.

As it was not far I continued to Hangzhou, which is a town famous for its lake and scenery and rightfully so. I found a wonderful place in a side street not far from the lake which I surrounded starting at 8. There was already quite some 'competition' out but when I returned about 3 hours later it looked like 'Getreidegasse' in Salzburg on a cloudy day in summer when all tourist descend on the city.  Hangzhou's main attraction is its lake, the burial place and temple of one of China's most famous generals and a huge pagoda on a hill next to the lake which provides lovely views over the city. The pagoda is a replica the original having suffered from normal and 'Cultural Revolution' decay. Now escalators and lifts make the ascend easy… 

By 11am I was on my way again, this time the target  was Fuzhou where my hosts from Beijing were waiting to introduce me to Stephen Lau's mother and sister. As it was about a 600km drive it took me till about 9 pm to get there. The next morning Stephen and Fangfei showed me the town which has maintained quite some Ming Period mansions. A second night followed and late the next morning we all left, my hosts for the north and I for the South my next major target being Xiamen which I reached in the early evening and met Harriet Hu. Her Boss Mr. Reichel had left a day earlier for Germany as during the first week in October everything in China shuts one week for the Autumn Festival. We had a nice dinner but I disappointed her by not wanting to stay in Xiamen for lack of time reasons and as I had been there 3 years ago and had seen most of its sights. I spent the night in a side street and left in the morning for Zhuhai.

As the distance there is over 600 kms I had to stop at a place called Shangwei where I found a place near the sea and close to a temple. Early in the morning I quickly looked at the temple which was quite attractive. It was at the bottom of a hill the top of which sported a huge statue of a female Buddhist deity the name of whom escaped me.

Via Shenzhen where I stopped briefly for lunch and was impressed by its development as I didn't recognize anything from my last visit about 10 years ago I continued to Zhuhai. There I fought with the imprecision of Chinese addresses. It took me 1 1/2 hours until my GPS was able to find my hotel! Maybe I should change to a male voice as women are notorious for a bad sense of orientation? Susanne Zhang thankfully had arranged everything and so I spent 4 nights in a nice hotel for a change.

Zhuhai was full of social activities, grill evenings at Susanne's lovely house about 20 kms outside the city where I met Christian, a Viennese and professor at the local university and another one at one of her friends married to a charming Italian (here again the lack of proper address made finding the house a challenge). My attempts to solve my gas problem remained unsuccessful despite the support of our local staff.

The town is rather clean compared to other cities, has a lot of green and wide roads with relatively few traffic jams but, like Shenzhen, is part of the Special Economic Zone program and therefore has basically only about 30 years of history. The history bit is next door in Macao which is in walking distance from the center.

On Sunday I got up early and took the first ferry to Hong Kong to meet Edmond and his wife for lunch and stroll around a bit. We ended up being invited for a delicious lunch by Stephen Lau in his hotel together with his older son. At 4 I was picked up by Stephen Wong and his wife Rita who used to be head of the Hong Kong Trade Development Council in Berlin and who I met several times in Vienna. He now is Principal Government Counsel Secretary of the HK Law Reform Commission and took me to his new residence right next to the Peak cable car. The views were spectacular and the food excellent… I also met a friend of his with his wife who is a Kung Fu master in Vienna.

So on Monday Oct 8th I left Zhuhai for Guangzhou and now, on Saturday I arrived in Guiyang. But this is for the next sequel of my blog as it is midnight and I am tired… Also with the pictures you will have to be patient as it is really difficult to do from China due to their internet restrictions…

Friday, October 5, 2012

Week 2 and 3 in Beijing

Today is Oct 2nd and I just realize that it is already much too many days since my last post. I apologize but I really have only little time between sightseeing, maintaining my 'household', social and other activities… Also it is a bit of a problem to service my blogspot account from here as it is blocked by the local authorities forcing me to do all kind of tricks to circumvent… This also makes loading pictures a pain.  But let me try to recapitulate:

Let me start with the sightseeing: I visited the 'Forbidden City' since 1949 called the Palace Museum which naturally is the most important museum in Beijing. I broke off my first attempt to visit on Saturday as the crowds were simply too much and went (window) shopping instead in the area of Wanfujing which is nearby. More interesting than the malls though was the market next door, which admittedly is quite touristy with a lot of kitsch but still also some local originality.

Sunday I tried to beat the crowds and went out to the Summer Palace early. Well, I managed to find a nice close parking place but when I got to the gate the crowds had beaten me… Anyway, the gardens and the palace are big and so after the initial pushing huge tour groups and deafening tour guides with their loudspeakers I also enjoyed the quieter parts of the gardens. I even found a part where about 200 Chinese were giving an what looked to me like a more or less impromptu choir concert. I guess on Sundays they gather there just to sing for their enjoyment. Really nice and I couldn't stay as long as I wanted to as I had a lunch invitation by the Werners…

Monday then was my 'Forbidden City' Day and despite being early it again was quite crowded. It is vast. Lots of the contents have been taken to Taiwan by Chiang Kai Shek and are now shown at the Palace Museum there. Nevertheless what's left or better what couldn't be taken away is impressive and what was intended to be 2 hours ended up to be 4. What was a bit annoying was the crowd that would gather at the main sights and make taking pictures very difficult. Another problem was that most of the rooms are behind glass panes which would reflect and make it sometimes almost impossible to see the inside. As it turned out putting the camera lens against the window would at least enable to admire the interior at home…

While at the palace I tried to sort out the problem of my spare parts for my air suspension for my rear axle. The company in Germany proved to be utterly unprofessional and after several interventions and also delays at customs I finally got the parts on Wednesday 19th and got the repair, which was simple and took only an hour on the 20th.
Further sites I visited in Beijing were Jingshan Park right behind the Forbidden City which by itself is beautiful but offers wonderful views of it and the city, the area south of Tianmen Square which was restored and is now a tourist area with all disadvantages but offers decent shops and an abundance of excellent food.

Another important tourist spot is the Lama Temple, only a short distance from my 'home'. It is remarkable as it was a former imperial palace turned into a temple. The inscriptions there are all in 4 languages: Tibetan, Mongolian, Chinese and Manchu, a tribute of the emperor to the various peoples of China and to promote unity.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yonghe_Temple

A further 'must' was a visit to the Temple of Heaven which I had seen before but not the Fasting Palace in its garden which served as a preparatory place for the emperor before the annual sacrifice event.

On the weekend before I left Beijing again I went to Tianjin which was one of the 'Concession Cities' which had various European settlements: English, French, Italian and, yes, even Austrian. The Austro Hungarian Consulate building I discovered on my e-bike 'power sightseeing' tour. It now is a restaurant. Although many buildings did not survive there is still a distinct European feel for some areas. Tianjing was the base from where the allied troops stormed towards Beijing after the Boxer uprising.

After that half day I continued east to Beidaihe which is about 320 km east if Beijing at the sea and always was a Beach Resort for the rich, then for the party bosses and now for both of them plus plane loads of Russians. Practically all shops have signs in Russian and when I went for breakfast after parking my 'Datcha' in the local parking lot for the night I got the Russian menu automatically…

Another 30 kms further east is Shanhaiguan, the beginning (or end) of the Great Wall. I had to see that and quite enjoyed it despite the crowds as it is combined with a nice museum and the town is a still completely walled town albeit restored for tourism. Unfortunately the cable car didn't work and so I decided not to hike up the wall (again) particularly as the visibility wasn't great and it was hot.

The drive home was uneventful save for a few jams due to road construction (as on the way out).
There were plenty of social activities with  which I won't bore you. Just for the record: there was a nice farewell for Monika Fan who decided to emigrate to Canada, while cleaning up my car, a German speaking (student in Germany) Chinese walked up and told me that his father also had a motor home and that mine was the first foreign one he saw in Beijing. It soon came out that he also had a Chang Jiang  motorcycle with side car (in the 1950s Russia sold a the old production facilities of BMW R 71 to China and those bikes are still being produced). What followed was an invitation to the club which indeed was a pleasure to me…

I also was invited by my hostess who would do the presentation at that event to see (and hear) a concert on occasion of the national holiday in the new Beijing Opera House. this, of course, was a high point as the architecture is remarkable and the acoustics were great. The music was mostly Chinese but pleasant as were the choirs (3).

On Friday the 21st I said good bye to my hosts of 3 weeks and left Beijing to go South. But that will be in my next blog…

Friday, September 7, 2012

The wait in Erlianhaote , Hohhot and my first week in Beijing



I had been warned: the border procedures could take 2 to 4 days… Well, honestly, I didn't believe it first. So I spent Saturday with  getting money changed (took almost an hour and the filling out of 4 forms), cleaning up my 'home' and reading and walking some more through town. As the hotel let me plug into their electricity net I could even run my A/C which was necessary as it got around 30C during the day. In the evenings, however, it was quite comfortable.

My agent shuttled between the border offices and our hotel and was generally unreliable what concerned punctuality and prognosis of when we could continue the trip. So first it was Saturday afternoon, then Sunday morning then Sunday afternoon. Finally he told me that Monday morning at 10 would be the time and that proved correct.

But the in between period at one point got 'interesting'. First, after checking, I found out that my additional air support suspension for my rear axle apparently hadn't survived the Mongolia tracks. That's no catastrophe but eventually would need to be repaired. The rest of the day was uneventful until almost exactly midnight when I was jolted out of sleep. I first didn't know what happened and thought I had forgotten to put on the hand brake and the car had run against the wall. Quickly though I realized that I had been hit by a car. I just saw a white car speeding away and around the corner out of the hotel parking lot. I got out to look at the damage which was considerable. The motorcycle carrier was bent badly, the rear light totally destroyed and the bicycle pressed against the motorcycle which was forced out of its rail.

I woke up my agent who came down and called the police which promptly came and recorded everything. There were 3 cameras where the event was recorded but no license plate was recognizable. Anyway, the guard had noted down the numbers of the cars parked 2 hours before and there were only 4 cars missing which the police promised to check the next morning. Apparently none of those were the perpetrator, I was told, but when I claimed that the hotel was responsible and ask for damages in the amount of RMB 2500 I was given those without any further discussion which was an indication to me that it was maybe somebody from the hotel who was responsible…

I was able to repair the damage provisionally except for the rear light which I replaced today. To find it was another epic story which cost half a day despite the help of the bank's driver.

So Monday at 10 (not before and without any noticeable further action of my agent) we left for Hohhot where he lived and where I finally could leave him. My problem with him was that he spoke English relatively well and said 'yes' whenever I asked him if he understood only to realize shortly afterwards that he hadn't. That made communicating sometimes quite awkward. In the outskirts of the town they erected n 'Dinosaur Museum' consisting of 'life size' replicas of many different kinds of Dinos placed in the landscape. Quite unique and interesting (see pictures once I figured out how to get them over 'the Great Chinese Wall').  

At least the road to Hohhot was decent and the about 400 kms we had covered by about 5pm including a decent lunch on the way. I asked my agent to show me where the inner city, especially the historic part was but even that he wasn't really able to tell. But at least he pointed me in about the right direction. I took him back to his home (in a nice compound) and went back to town. He still owed me a translation for my German license which he promised me for later that evening when I would park my car near his apartment.

So I went back to town (about 3mio) and even  found a decent parking place. Most of it is modern like any other of the Chinese towns. Only the next morning (with the help of my 'Lonely Planet' guide) I was able to discover a bit of the old part of town with attractive temples and a renovated hutong area.

The night was pleasant and I got my translation and even had a hotspot where I slept so I was able to download the Presse for my breakfast. After my quick temple and old town tour I left for the drive to Beijing a bit over 500 km down the road. It gave me the introductory flavor to what I'd experience in future. The motorway was good but initially mostly under repair. Endless lines of trucks (about 50km) were waiting in the right lane and the rest of the traffic moved with about 60 km/hr. As soon as there were 2 lanes available (plus the emergency lane) a wild overtaking would take place whereby any rules that might exist were disregarded.

Generally driving is rather exciting. I understand that the rules of traffic are largely the same as in Europe. But nobody, absolutely nobody, is adhering to them. Even though I only saw 3 accidents (all apparently without people hurt) till now, one on the way to Beijing, that one you'll see the picture which looks gruesome but miraculously nobody seemed to have been hurt.

Zebra crossings are totally ignored by car drivers and if you stop you'll be fiercely honked at and everybody around will pass you. Any pedestrian will look at you totally incredulously when you should stop. Blinkers are almost never used, any gap you leave is immediately used by somebody else to squeeze in. In one word: behaviorisms are extremely rude and if you don't adapt quickly you'll lose out. I did, had to…

So eventually I arrived at the city limits and got to a toll bridge where I was denied passage. After a phone call with the office it turned out that this expressway was reserved to trucks and although my agent had told me to take this way I had to take the normal road which was a bit tedious coming down from the mountains surrounding Beijing. That day I left Hohhot which lies at about 1000m then had to cross a ridge about 1400m high and then was drifting down to about 700m when the road rather steeply descends to Beijing which lies at an altitude of about 100m.

By that time it was about 7 pm and I got stuck in traffic and didn't dare to turn towards the office where Dongmei was waiting because a sign said that that was forbidden till 8pm. Later I was told that I just should have ignored it… So I made a detour which almost took 2 hrs as the whole center was a jam. Finally I got to our office where Dongmei was already waiting and showed me my parking place and then took me across to my hotel. It felt good to lie down….

The next morning I went to the office to say hello and everybody was really extremely welcoming. Almost everybody wanted to see 'Datcha' as this type of vehicle is not very common in China yet although there are a few companies already producing van conversions.

Also to my surprise Tseng Tao and Barbara Ericsson were there on a business trip and that made a pleasant reunion including dinner.

I needed some help getting mobile internet, finding repair shops for the motorcycle and my car etc. in one word: finding out about the infrastructure. Our driver accompanied me to the motorcycle shop, the owner of which even spoke some English and to the Ford service place which did a service immediately, efficiently and even straightened out my motorcycle carrier. They most likely will also repair my air spring once I got the parts.

Almost every evening there was a lunch and/or dinner and my weight is creeping up…

So the first three days there was practically no sightseeing but mostly getting things organized whereby the refilling of one of my gas bottles appears to be a major problem. As this is mandatory for my heating system I hope I'll be able to solve it by next week.

Thursday I moved from my hotel to a extremely nice apartment of Stephen Lau and his wife Fang Fei who stayed with us last year and emjoyed the Salzkammergut… It's only about 15 min from the bank when traffic is ok…

Saturday Barbara Ericsson plus Carrie (a student working at the investment company as an intern) and I went to the Chinese Wall and the Ming Tombs. We left early to beat the crowds which worked for the first place where we visited the wall but when we got to the second place we abandoned that plan and went directly to the Ming Tombs which I also found more interesting. It is a fascinating story how they found the entrance in the 50s and quite disturbing then to read that further destructions took place during the Cultural Revolution.

Sunday was an important day: with the help of Ma Su I bought a folding e-bike (total cost Eur 380.-!), in Raiffeisen yellow and ideal to roam around Beijing as I can't use my motorcycle for lack of finding insurance. It is also more practical to go against one-ways, around hutongs and across red lights… It is quite fast and the range is sufficient for a day of sightseeing. And it fits beautifully inside the 'Datcha'.

This week was relatively relaxing and I was able to do some sightseeing the result of which I hope to be able to publish soon. It isn't easy though because of the Chinese restrictions… A highlight was the Museum of City Planning which gave me great insight how Beijing developed. The highlight though is a model of the city about 400 sqm large which is like viewing the city from a plane.

A disappointment for many people who know the 'Silk Market' will be the news that it went through a total refurbishment (already, despite being only built about 7 or 8 years ago) which means fewer and larger stalls and considerably higher prices… But thank God there is still the old Hongqiao Market which so far hasn't changed…

As it is not far from where I live I visited IKEA just to see what it looks. Rest assured, it's exactly like home and you'll find the same stuff there. Coincidentally I saw a Metro practically around the corner. That one is somewhat different and specialized on Chinese products with emphasis on food and less non-food items than in Europe. Also the local Walmart does not have quite the quality and variance in products like in the US, but it was nice to visit.

A word to the weather. When I arrived the temperature was still over 30 C and the air very bad. On Sunday it rained and the air cleared which I used to go sightseeing to Jingshan Park with its hill from where I had a beautiful view of the city and the surrounding mountains. I was sad to read that even this place had been looted by the European armies that invaded Beijing in the year 1900. But by today the old soup is back although the temperatures are lower, especially in the evening.

Last night I had dinner with the Italian couple I ran into at the Mongolian border. They had a quite adventurous 12 days in Mongolia and I'll see them again on Monday when they invited me to their home for dinner.

Today I went to see Prince Gong's Mansion, a smaller version of the Summer Palace. The crowds were incredible, almost all Chinese, they were herded through the palace and its garden in groups of about 100 and I can't believe that they were able to enjoy much. Unfortunately I couldn't find an English guided tour and the English descriptions don't give you the full story. The buildings are nicely restored but I too had the impression that especially the interiors had suffered both from the invasion during the Boxer uprising 1900 as well as during the Cultural Revolution .

What I almost enjoy most is riding through the Hutong neighbourhoods and watch the Chinese going about their daily chores. While it is true that some hutong neighbourhoods have been and are being destroyed I got the impression, both by looking at the Planning Museum and by myself, that the city is actively maintaining and renovating hutong areas of the inner city. But also by going through some of the less prominent Hutong areas I must say that living there under the present conditions is sometimes a smelly affair and lacking the comfort that we are used to. Also here the coin has two sides….

So this is it for today and next week I hope to report more...