Blogs from XiNing, China, Asia
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I arrived to Tibet, to the area that you do not need a special permit to enter, the big city in this area called Xining. The fresh air and the small size of the city mark a great beginning. The train from Xian was long, slow, but I fell I am an expert on overnight china trains at this moment. I saw a movie, a very bad one about break-dancers competitors in NY city, in an Ipad of a woman that was sitting next to me. I sleep badly because the guy that was behind my bed was snoring very loud. I wanted to say SHHHHHHHHHH, but there was not point, SHHHH here means napkin! No point to shout at 2 pm in the middle of the train for napkins…Then I met a local sales persons ... read more
I woke up gasping for breath in the middle of the night, as the train went through a pass at about 5,500 meters high. Why couldn’t I have gone to a beach I chanted to myself a few times before I slipped off my rails of consciousness. Not much happened today… as most of it was spent on the train. We got out at the main train station in the afternoon, met our guide and headed for the hotel. Attempted to walk around, but the lack of oxygen was really getting to me and to my head. So I did what was most appropriate, and slept. However, there were two things that caught my attention in between arriving and heading for bed, all the while fighting for the most basic of human privileges… breathing. Firstly, witnessing ... read more
I woke up at least 5 times last night, with a feeling in-between jet lag and what I’d imagine being choked to death is like. So not the most pleasant of starts to my day. I must mention that I heard as an urban myth by my Beijing pengyou’s that Tibetans don’t shower…. I rubbished these suggestions until to my surprise had full confirmation from a Tibetan that they can go a week without showering, and even highly recommended I don’t shower. I had a nice bath that morning. Tibet has this rule that any foreign tourist needs to have a guide to accompany them ‘everywhere’. Not really my style…. But was fine. Anyhow, we headed to the Potala palace this morning. To my understanding it’s this palace where all these kings and Dali Lamas used ... read more
The plan was, take a 5-hour car ride to a lake, walk around for a bit, then another 5 hours back. There’s not too much to report on, besides being in a car for 10 hours. After the first few snow capped mountains and herds of sheep, it started getting repetitive. Human interaction included, someone trying to charge me 2 RMB because I urinated ‘next’ to the bathroom, which was essentially a large concrete box. And also when we arrived at the lake, swarms of young people and children tried to get the tourists to ride a horse or a yak. I did manage to get on a yak. It was nice, but not a whole lot I can remember or want to remember, as I had a cold, and when your nose, ears, and sinus ... read more
It started with a 2.5-hour flight from Beijing to Xining airport. Xining meant western peaceful… Chinese names of cities always interested me, probably because the root of those names derived so much from the ones I was used to. Take Sydney, London, and Toronto for example, I might be wrong but to me they all sound like… sounds. Unlike this, Chinese city names have more of a Narnia feel to them if I must compare it to anything. Anyways back to what I was saying. Our 5-hour stop off at this transit point was the opening gates to the Tibetan Plateau, and was nothing but a dreamy and mystical experience. It was like I was there, but at the same time my body felt detracted from my mind. No I was not being spiritual nor ‘feeling ... read more
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家庭和朋友 (Family & Friends), Buddhist Buddies: Winding through the streets of Xining, we weaved in and out of traffic. Our morning run seemed to be a novelty among the locals as stares and an occasional thumbs up came from passing cabbies, which reminded me of the marathon. Along its route, the village kids had either lined the streets, with hands outstretched, awaiting a high five or had taken it upon themselves to race along side the contestants before returning to their friends. However, today we headed away from the city streets and into the surrounding hills for some fresh air. We meandered; skirting fences lined with razor wire, until we had happened upon someplace that I am sure was off limits to us. Following the contour of the hills, we searched for the best view of ... read more
We arrived at the station feeling a little worse for wear after a rough, loud night on the train from Beijing. My nostrils still burning from the foul encounter I'd had in the uncleaned squat toilet onboard, we stepped out onto the streets of Xi'an and into the real China that both Andrew and I had anticipated since landing. It was marvellous. In the last 28 hours we'd gotten up stupidly early to see the flag raising ceremony and been disappointed when we discovered that the time was wrong, and frozen to the bone headed back to the hotel. Andrew grabbed some disturbed sleep while I opted instead to listen to music, snooze a little and watch the sunrise. We headed to the market for the final time, grabbing bread and some 'snaaacks' as our tour ... read more
What an evening. After accidently dozing in the afternoon we woke up and it was already dark. We decided to head to the Muslim Quarter some time earlier but we were going to go late afternoon. How glad i am we didn't and left it until after dark. The palce felt so much more alive. The streets were crammed with market stalls selling food or clothes or artefacts, handcrafted from wood or stone. The air was filled with the smell of burning coals and cooking meat. There was the noise of chatter and music and laughter! Laughter, what was this. The only chinese persone we have seen laugh since being here was our guide Dragon, and then it was shallow! Our eyes were assaulted with brightly coloured lights and and brighly coloured stalls mingled with the ... read more
I've been in Xining for 2 weeks trying to figure out my itinerary for Tibet. It appears at this point in time that although the Chinese say Tibet is open, in fact, the only way to visit any part of what used to be Tibet, is to have a group tour, but everyone in the group must be from the same country, having the same passport. This means, hooking up at a hostel with other travelers to create a tour is nearly impossible. A group used to be 2 and now is 4. Besides that you can only go to Lhasa, or if you can go anywhere else it is only WITH A GUIDE AND DRIVER. In other words, there is no roaming, no busing, no trains available to foreigners in most of the Tibetan areas. ... read more
Xining Oh, so I arrived in Xining Aug 10th, stayed at the Lete Hostel, highly recommended, much better than any hotel, with internet access, a tour co on site, clean and updated, washing, etc. I moved to Xing Yuan Hotel with my "orphanage" buddies on the third night. We were supposed to only be here for a couple days, but the main donor cannot cash her travelers checks, only $3000 a day, so we have been a bit stuck for cash to purchase all the stuff for the kids. We have purchased a lot of items, including coal, huge amount of food, mattresses, desks, computers, shoes and clothes, which all have been trucked the 20 hours to Warithang Orphanage. As far as I know all our boxes of winter clothing has reached the orphanage, but until ... read more
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