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Published: November 17th 2008
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Reflecting my heads reflections My Birthday 55 today.
It feels like Saturday. sometimes you forget what day it is but today feels like a Saturday. Its warm. We shop, buying trinkets and fun things, bump into friends from college, let the day drift by
Sitting outside a corner cafe sipping coffee watching the tourists go by (still in coach groups) listening to conversations in alien but familiar language.
Someone unseen is playing a Sax, incongruous in this landscape.
Landscape; ah yes because you just have to look up to see what I mean. I sat and tried to put it into words.
How do I describe
The beauty of this land
a verdant velvet pasture?
a rivers silken band?
farmers art etched in the landscape?
arcing bamboos shooting fountains?
I just look up and then it strikes me
Use just three words
Yangshuo grows mountains.
Evening falls and I'm happy to see that a good crowd has assembled to eat in a nearby market, the food is typical of the local area and quite inexpensive.
Off to town in the back of an (illegal) tuk tuk to a bar for my first taste of live football since I was at home. Swiftly
Temple lit
Hill top Temple from below followed by a game of pool against Greg (Canadian, good player and great company) honours even he said but I am sure it ended 2 games to 1 in his favour. The girls (Marie and Sheryl) disappear and return with cheeky grins and a bottle of Absolut decanted into a water bottle. It does the trick and we head off for another bar where one of the guys (Ian) happens to sing and play guitar. Become best mates with a young Chinese guy who is celebrating his birthday too. Don't remember much else but Sue tells me I had a great time was in good voice and playful mood and fell asleep sitting up in front of the computer when we got home.
Sunday morning happened around lunchtime and we ambled into town in search of western food, bumped into Cathy and Duo Duo at the noodle bar and left having planned to go to the Yangshuo light show that evening. It was warm and sunny and we then spent an hour looking for a restaurant that had been recommended, gave up and ate at a place we had been before that overlooked the Li river. The food was good
Li River
Distant wedding couple a white dot and we spent a lazy hour or so eating, watching the river go by and watching a couple having wedding photos taken on an island in the middle.
We decided to have a Sunday afternoon stroll around the park which led to me confronting the remains of my hangover and my vertigo in scaling the precarious steps up a karst to the temple at the summit. The climbing made me nervous the descent made me sweat! The bonus was the view over the town and seeing how it nestles in a ring of mountains by the river. Another view another sense of wonder.
The evenings entertainment took our senses to another level.
Zhang Yimou who directed Hero and House of flying daggers and choreographed the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics has designed an open theatre using the river and surrounding mountains as his backdrop. They call it a light show but it is a love story set to music performed by 600 local actors. The stage is vast but it works by virtue of the way it is lit and the huge company who keep the whole spectacle
Temple steps
What me worry? moving seen and unseen.
The result is redolent of Pink Floyd but like nothing I have ever seen before. From the most distant character holding a flaming torch; to the little girls in ethnic costumes of the indigenous local Zhuang culture, parading directly in front of us, Zhang has produced an epic live performance that leaves you open mouthed and colours your memory of the landscape for a long time afterwards.
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Trace and Mike
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Happy Birthday!!!
Happy birthday Gord! and hi Sue! Been following you avidly and it all sounds and looks so wonderful. Well we are off in the morning and can't wait to catch up with you both in person again - ooohhhh think of the noise we will make!!! Sue I have to make a confession, I have packed 7 pairs of knickers this time, I know, what a let down I am. We miss you both and think of you often, SEE YOU SOON??? Big hugs to you both, Trace and Mike XXXXXXX