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October 9th 1999 - A visit to the Forbidden city : Day T- 6

 

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Chanda stands forbiddenly after entering a forbidden doorway at the Forbidden City .

 

 

 

October 9, 1999

This is Chanda Baggarly. Today we visited the Forbidden City in Beijing
This is Chanda Baggarly. Today we visited the Forbidden City in Beijing .

Heaven sees and hears through the eyes of the people, thus the new leaders of China assume the title of the "Sons of Heaven.’’

As Europe was fighting the Black Plague, the Chinese were fighting to recover the land that had been taken from them by their Northern neighbors, the Mongols. Although years before, their empire touched the far reaches of the Earth, now the strong centralized iron hand had rusted into spats of infighting and discontent. Many discontented people of China aligned themselves behind Chu Yuan-chang, who had his origins in the Chinese peasantry, and led a charge that sent the Mongols back to the cold Northern steppes. By 1368 the Ming Dynasty had conquered the area that includes modern-day Beijing, and they began to build the modern city as a symbol of triumph. In the spirit of the new beginnings, Beijing was founded, as well as a new Royal Palace to house the first member of the new Ming Dynasty. Today the Palace and its grounds are known as the Forbidden City.

I am not sure how much of the original structure and relics remain, or how similar the modern-day structure is to its original design. I couldn't help but wonder what has changed between then and now. I have read about many of the artifacts that were taken to Taiwan, when the former government under Chiang Kai-shek was ousted as a result of the revolution. In any case, the Palace has endured the whims of Mother Nature, the whims of Emperors, as well as the ideas of interior designers, yet has outlasted all and still remains standing. Perhaps it is a good representation of the strong central bureaucracy of Beijing, as well as the strong will and mind of the Chinese people. The Forbidden City is surrounded by high walls and even a moat and until recently only royalty and those who served royalty were allowed behind the immense walls of this structure. We paid a little more than a few dollars to see this place.

Arriving in a large parking lot behind this large structure, we had to walk around the walls in order to enter from the South side. The South is a symbolic placement for gates and entrances, especially because they had been fighting their Northern neighbors for years. The Entrance faces the large open space of Tiananmen Square, and almost ominously overlooks the public pavilion. We walked toward the large wooden doors, which were adorned with gold carvings in an oriental fashion. The bulbous gold knobs are supposed to be good luck if you touch them. I looked up to see an immense portrait of Mao Tse Tung. As once the Emperors had done, his visage now presides over what is known as the heart of China.

The large doors stood open with a great hallway before us, daring us to enter, and one by one, we found the courage and marched toward the inner walls of the Forbidden City. The area within the walls was expansive, open and airy. Many of the buildings within seem to be strategically placed, with flowing ornate roofs and stately red columns.

Our guide, King was busy, trying to field our questions and describe the history of the place, however, I believe this may have been his first time there as well, touring this Royal palace of days gone by. Regardless, he did a great job, and won our confidence as well as affection. There were many people here touring the structures, as many folks were visiting Beijing in commemoration of the 50th anniversary of the Revolution.

The buildings within were clean and freshly painted, a great improvement from what I saw during my visit five years ago. This was obviously in response to efforts to clean up the city and prepare it for the many celebrations. The Forbidden City did a swell job exposing us to Chinese art, architecture, history and culture. It was interesting seeing the place as well as watching the people touring. I still don't think it has sunk in that were are in China and this trip is really a reality. Today I feel like a tourist but once we start driving we'll be travelers. Perhaps when the Rovers arrive we will start to believe that this is all really happening.

Our only regret was that our energy levels betrayed us. We had traveled across more than eight time zones before arriving here in China, and it was taking a toll. We were all hungry and King asked us what we wanted for lunch. Since we had gorged ourselves with wonderful Chinese food since our arrival, Jeff suggested McDonald's. He was curious to see if he felt just at home in a Chinese McDonald’s as he does at the Golden Arches two miles from his house.

The language differences aside, the Big Mac in China turned out to be just as greasy and inconsequential as the Big Mac in the States. Even ordering was easy. All you do is smile and point to the pretty color chart with pictures representing the difference menu possibilities. We all kept our distinctly American posture in this American establishment, as Doug yelled across the open space of the restaurant to alert our host where we had chosen to sit. I am sure the McDonald’s employees wondered what they had done to receive such a motley bunch. We all used the restroom at Mickey D’s and each of us kept a swatch of their beautiful six-ply fuchsia colored toilet paper. Oh, and for those of you who are interested, they didn't have a stand-up toilet. Instead, it's a porcelain hole in the floor; a device that we've nicknamed the “super squatter”.

After leaving with full bellies and warm thoughts of American cuisine, we encountered a few young women who had been studying English and wanted to test their skills. It was nice being the center of attention and we had a very nice chat.

It was not long after this meal that the keen eye and sweet tooth of Jeff Okubo spied a familiar shop sign that indicated there might be donuts for sale. Having never had a donut in China, and considering himself quite the pastry connoisseur, Jeff led the group to what seemed to be a misplaced Dunkin’ Donuts. We were all tired, thus powerless to offer any resistance and at least it offered a nice resting place and a good opportunity to visit with our guides, drink coffee and eat donuts. As Jeff devoured his donut, our guide King was busy answering all the questions about Chinese history that Doug and I asked.

After coffee and donut hour, we ventured out to shop. Our present location offered very little aesthetic differences between the similar places in the states (if you forget about all the Chinese writing, that is). We looked at Jade, pearls, books and the same general merchandise you would find in a mall. Appealing to the Gods to grant us favor, Nick and I looked for a pair of Magic Buddhas that would be able to watch over us while we journeyed in China. We were definitely successful and walked away with a Chinese Buddha for Hercules and Alaska. Meanwhile, down the street, I picked up some jewelry from a building full of little shops. I bought a set of pearl earrings and a scarf for $2.80 U.S. total-a deal by my standards. I also bought beautiful a silk dress and some green tea. And believe it or not, on the way back we stopped for a Baskin Robbins ice cream treat!

We were all worn out after this hour of shopping, especially me because I woke up to the screeching sounds of construction outside my window. Soon we returned to our hotel for some rest before dinner. Dinner proved to be another banquet, which proved one thing: We won’t be stopping for any more Big Macs while we are in China! We ate dinner down the street from our hotel. A young girl saw us coming a mile away and noticed we were checking out the restaurant signs. She quickly reeled us in. Ordering food in a foreign land isn't easy, but it’s possible if you know how to point.

The day wasn’t without a few logistical challenges. We had to drop off our passports at the Iranian Embassy first thing this morning. We decided to get our Iranian visas in China because there wasn't enough time to get them in America. Besides, it is easier for an American to get an Iranian visa if he applies in Beijing.

Oh, and after the Embassy episode we took a walk through a produce market that had fresh produce as far as the eye could see, along with many types meat and fish. The market was very colorful so we took an mpeg of Doug strolling through the aisles.

That's all for now. Tune in tomorrow for more…


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

 

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