Monday, November 24, 2014

Diary_Day 6: Chengdu weekend

This day was spent entirely on the Chengdu metro, and we did so much walking that by early afternoon, each of us had burning feet.

Our day began with a visit to an ancient Chinese village – wonderful architecture and much of interest.  I was particularly taken by one building that hosted displays from Chinese opera, one of the main cultural traditions.  On display were fantastic costumes, masks and jewellery.  We visited a tea house where many students keenly bought up packets of Chinese tea to take back home. 

We then went to another village of traditional architecture.  I can’t work out whether it is truly ancient architecture or mostly reproduction.  Either way, it was wonderful and we spent a couple of hours there, wandering, photographing and of course spending money!  I managed to tick off many gifts to take back home.

From there we caught the train to the Global Centre, until very recently, the world’s largest building.  It was only opened in August 2013, its opening having been delayed because of around fifty men involved in its construction being jailed on corruption charges. Its size and opulence was breathtaking but I found it just too much! Of course every surface was high gloss and glitz– the floors, the walls and the ceilings. I imagine that the flooring alone would be worth billions of dollars. Many of our group had been keen to experience the artificial beach and the ski slopes, but were disappointed to find that those facilities are only open to hotel guests.  We had a tantalizing glimpse of some of the massive TV backdrop to that section.  It features an ever-changing sky line, with birds flying through a beautiful blue sky with fluffy white clouds.  At other times it changes to magnificent sunset. In both cases, it’s the sort of sky that would never be seen in Chengdu which is choking with pollution! Some students went ice skating and some to the movies, but many of us just planted ourselves and our burning feet at a coffee shop and spent our time there.  For a while, I walked on the whole floor of the building which has children’s clothing, but I soon gave up any idea of shopping when I saw the prices. 

I alone was given a real treat when one of our Chinese students invited me to accompany him to the top floor where he has a friend who works in an antique gallery. She got a clearance to take just two people there, so one of the Chinese girls and I were the lucky ones. It is where one can go, by invitation only, to buy priceless antiques.  I just can’t believe that his friend, who would only be around thirty at the most, has such a prestigious job. She walked us around murals, vases, statues, silk paintings, furniture, jewellery etc worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.  I don’t know whether or not she thought she might have a potential customer, but if she was, she was sadly mistaken!  I could only look and gasp.  Fortunately I was permitted to take photographs, many of which I am very pleased with.

We did not leave the Global Centre until 5:30pm, which meant that we travelled back to our hotel in peak hour.  The squash on the train was unbelievable! At one stage I commented to the students I was with, that I had experienced worse on Melbourne trains, but then within a few minutes, there were about half as many people again who got on.  We were just swept along with the tide of bodies, pushed deep into the carriage, without any need to hold on because there was no chance of falling down!

Unable to face another Chinese banquet or a night of socializing until midnight, I retired early and had a good night’s sleep, preparing myself for another full on day. 


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