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Published: January 11th 2010
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Snow Festival
It was amazing to see these people working on the snow scuptures - first it was so cold, and also, they are working such a large scale. How do they see the 'big picture' and keep things in perspective? Coming from northern Alberta, we know what cold is. And when it is cold, a person bundles up, sits in front of the television (or fireplace) and drinks hot chocolate - or other warm beverage. It was not in my range of thinking that I would be heading out to the airport for a trip to Harbin- to check out an Ice Festival - on New Year's day, with the temperature at our destination a frosty -39 Celcius! It so reminded me of one year ago when Connellans, Tutts and Berrys met at the Nest in Slave Lake for a 3 day ski and wine trip, departing at -40. Both of these ended up being fabulous trips, though.
Leaving Rick behind, I joined Fairy (our intrepid tour guide), her husband Paddy, Marion as well as Peter and Dianne, in a warmish taxi to the Dalian airport. From there, it was an easy one and a half hour flight to Heilongiang province in north eastern China. From the air it looked remarkedly like Canada - mountains, snow covered fields (all rice not wheat), meandering rivers and many small villages. On arriving at the airport, we noticed two large 'Change Rooms',
Finished product
It was not actually all done, but the faces on these two sculptures looked so smooth that they could have been carved out of marble. not unlike in a department store - I guess so that travellers can put on extra layers before venturing out into the frigid temperatures.
We were met by a van and driver arranged by Fairy, who took us to our hotel - another hour drive to downtown Harbin - a large city of about 9 million people. It is the first major city south of the Russian border, so there is a major Russian presence, in the architecture, people and culture, although it is definitely a Chinese city.
Our hotel was great - an old heritage type of building that has been beautifully restored. Anitques and pictures of famous guests were everywhere; we wished that we could have read the door signs to see who had stayed in each of the rooms. Our rooms were in the new section, so not as fancy, but nice and clean, warm, great service and a delicious breakfast - both western and Chinese. It is such a bonus to travel with a chinese guide who can deal with hotels, drivers, tickets and all the other services. With only 4 of us in the 'tour' it was really just a bunch
Cold shot
My camera was freezing up, but I love the image of this scuplture in the swirling cold. I had to keep my camera under my armpit in order to get any shots, so I ended up being so cold! of friends spending a weekend.
The Ice Festival happens in several locations around the city, with ice sculptures on every street, square, park and corner. It is amazing to just drive around. Our first afternoon, at about 4 pm, we set out to see the snow sculptures, which were a considerable drive, but our van was with us for the day, so we didn't have to worry about finding taxis, which are very expensive and difficult to find.
I knew that I was in trouble cold wise as soon as we got out of the van, my feet were freezing. I only had my light winter boots from home, which are fine in Jinshitan, but not good for my cold sensitive feet! The snow sculptures were amazing though. We kept wondering how they got the snow packed into shapes in order to carve the giganitic sculptures. The carvers from St. Isadore would have loved this! It was getting dark soon, and my feet were giving out, so I told Dianne that I was going into a warming station and would catch up with them.
After putting in some foot warmers that Fairy had kindly
provided for us, and having hot chocolate, I headed back out only to realize that I would never find them. One to many turns and I would miss them totally. So back to the warming hut; I couldn't phone them because I had Rick's phone (lost mine the weekend before) which had none of their numbers were programmed in. Eventually after calls to Rick, Fairy and back to me- twice- we figured out where each other was. I was quite happy and warm waiting, but she was pretty worried about losing me in the cold!
After that we went for supper, which was another 'adventure'. The food hanging in the front parking lot was the first clue that it wasn't going to be MacDonalds. Then the fish pool inside with metre long fish being clubbed while you watched was the second clue. Walking upstairs past peoples bedrooms, televisions and kids toys all over the floor was the third , and the private room complete with a 'kang' and cooking table was the best. You'll have to check out the pictures, because it is too hard to describe. I guess the workers live in the restaurant, so upstairs it
Supper
Do you recognize any of the meat? This is the restaurant where we ate supper and all of this meat was sitting (frozen, obviously) on a table in the front parking lot. The ones hanging up are particularly suspicious looking! I don't think that this was part of our meal (I hope not!). really is their home. It took a while to get organized. We unfortunately had to move out of our initial room that was so cozy with the wood heated bed and cooking table. We were not happy being moved to a regular room, but I guess a group had ordered a large fish, and they needed the table with the built in cooker to do their meal. That would have been interesting. We evenutally got fed- Fairy always orders dishes that are not too outrageous, so we lucked out with some fairly standard Chinese dishes that were easy to take.
After that we headed back into the van to go to the main ice show - the lights. It was truly amazing and worth all the cold that we had to endure. Having seen pictures before we went, I had an idea of what to expect, but it was better. All of the buildings were replicas of famous places around the world, as well as giant chess sets, Terra Cotta horses, skating rinks, horse drawn buggies, Mongolian 'yurts' to warm up in. Paddy said he thought that it was more impressive than his visit to the Grand Canyon.
Fishing pond
Tanks like this are very popular here, very fresh fish for dinner. This was a big one, though. Never having been there, I can't compare, but it was impressive.
The next two days involved more touring to different locations in the city to see different parts of the festival. The ice carvings were very amazing too, the lines, curves and details were truly works of art. We loved the ice slides too! Day 2 saw me buying a new pair of Harbin boots. They were cheap but very warm, so after that I was much happier to be outside. The boots are now starting to fall apart, but they did the job for the weekend.
For the hearty and the foolish, the river is the place to be. There are horse and dog pulled sleds, snow machines( you might call them snowmobiles), chair skating (hmm - sit on a chair with blades and push yourself with two short poles), ice sailing, ice slides, and swimming .
The events at the river on the third day reminded me a lot of the Pond Hockey tournament at Lac Cardinal - lots of fun, people and outdoor activities.
My trip ended a bit earlier than the rest. Because Rick and I had initially booked the
Private Dining
This was our first dining room. The bed (called a kang) is on the left. This is a traditional bed with a fire to keep it warm. It is made of concrete and has a plastic covering that is easy to wipe and keep clean. The one we saw in Fairy's village earlier this fall, was heated from the fire in the kitchen. You can see the other fire going on under the table; this will heat the cooking pot in the middle of the table where food is cooked right at your table. trip on our own, not with the group, my flight left a couple of hours earlier than theirs. So after being ripped off by a taxi driver, I made it to the airport to head back. Not the end of the adventure though- cold weather and snow had hit Dalian as well, so almost home, we were told that our airport was closed and were rerouted to a nearby airport in TsingTao - think beer- to wait until it reopened. There were at least 15 teachers on our flight, so we wondered how they would cope with classes with no subs! Subs at school is a whole other story. Anyway, after spending about 4 hours in the airport, we finally took off again - it was one of the most tense flights that I have ever been on-the plane was really shaking. Everyone cheered and clapped when we finally stopped taxiing pulled up to the gate. Dalian shuts down in snow, so no taxis were running and it was late. Fortunately, the airport had arranged a bus and took us all home, tired, but able to go to work the next day.
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Donna Brennan
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Winter!
Looks like you're having a great time. I love the picture of you on the skidoo! Take care. Think of you often.