After a week in Beijing, we’re ready to hit the road. We’ve stayed in a nice hotel (Mark got a great deal on Expedia) and it’s been relaxing. Tomorrow morning, though, we’ll be on a train to Mongolia. That will definitely feel like we’re on an adventure; Mongolia is not the kind of place you go on a two week vacation. It’s a 30-hour train ride, and then we’re planning on spending five days there – three in Ulan Bator, the capital, and two nights out in a gur, the Mongolian equivalent of a yurt.
Before leaving, though, some random thoughts on Beijing:
- The traffic! It’s not just that there are so many cars, but this is one city that is really not friendly to pedestrians. You can be in the crosswalk with a walk sign, and cars will cut you off without a second thought. I’ve seen little old ladies struggling to get across the street and drivers don’t give them an inch.
- Go one direction from our hotel and in a couple blocks you can go into a Gap or Apple store. Go the other direction and in a couple blocks you’re at a Rolls Royce dealership, followed by a Maserati/Ferrari dealer and a Mercedes and a BMW and not long after that an Aston Martin dealer. Mao’s face may be plastered all over the city, but this is not his China anymore. Still, for all those changes, it’s still the case that the best food you can get is in the alleys – the “hutongs” of Beijing. Yesterday we had breakfast for $3 and lunch for $13. Today’s breakfast was just under $2. We loved it, and we haven’t gotten sick (yet)!
- Sure, there are a lot of young people in Beijing, but there are a lot of old people, too, weathered faces and failing bodies. And when you think of what they’ve seen. Someone just my father’s age would have experienced Chiang Kaishek, the Rape of Nanjing, Mao’s victory in the civil war, the Great Leap Forward, the Cultural Revolution, Nixon’s visit, Deng Xiaoping’s rise and fall and rise and fall and final rise to the top, the return of Hong Kong, and now decades of economic growth that western economist said couldn’t be sustained. Actually, they still say it can’t be sustained. Presumably if you say it long enough, eventually you’ll be right.
- While Mark didn’t mention it in his post below, Lefty loved the Great Wall. After literally centuries of his … people? … carrying supplies to support the troops on the wall, he was quite pleased to be carried up there in style.
All in all a great visit. It turns out you there’s a lot to see in Beijing, and lots we didn’t get to do. And this is just one city – imagine what you could do if you had years to travel the world and could come back to spend months here. Hmmm…
Wonderful travelogue! I have such great memories of China and Beijing. You two did it the way I wanted to but couldn’t really, because I was with a group adopting. So we had the obligatory Jade factory tour (ugh!!!). I loved hearing about the food! The crispy spinach sounds awesome. I had a spicy eggplant in China that was wonderful and can’t seem to replicate.
Did I tell you this story? While there I met and hung out quite a bit with the doctor in the group, Dr. Dan K. Dan and I would sneak out and off the beaten path, going to tea houses, markets and restaurants where there were no foreigners. It was fascinating, fun and great to get away from all the babies once in awhile. Unfortunately, I kept emailing home about Dan and our adventures to Gavin, who began to be quite jealous. I suppose I should have told him he was gay but the thought never crossed my mind. I had a lot of explaining to do when I returned! 🙂 (Fun sidenote, Dan and his husband Scott just adopted their own little cherub last month! He’s in pediatrics and Scott works as a lawyer with under 18’s… both destined to parent!)
News from here… Hannah has moved back home and this mother couldn’t be happier. We’ve two weeks of cleaning out her room so she can move her college stuff in. A lot of throwing out and donating going on. Grad school starts in two weeks. This weekend the weather was terrible (did you hear it snowed in NY/VT/NH??!!) but yesterday it finally cleared so I planted and mulched like a lunatic. 90 muggy degrees in three days… only in New England.
I sat on the front porch yesterday and of course, thought of you both. I do miss you and keep seeing your doppelgängers in the neighborhood, which is a bit unsettling. Can’t wait to hear about mongolia and the yurt!
Bon Voyage!
Janet