May 18, 2008 - Written by Ryan Arthur
Day 2 in China, and not only can I not speak the language, but I can't walk normally from my legs being a little sore from our climb on the Great Wall. But now I can consider myself a hero, but even better jet lag never really
truly set in. So here goes day two.
Our day began with a tour of a Chinese jade factory. Here, raw jade is sculpted into everything from bracelets and necklaces to life size monuments of tigers. Jade is a beautiful and rare stone and it was very interesting
to learn that although Americans associate jade with a green color, the highest quality of jade is actually white with a faint hint of green. I personally prefer the green over the white, and I think some of the bracelet buying people in the group did as well. Another fascinating tidbit was the sound high quality jade makes. After learning this fact, I proceeded to clink every item I wanted in the store to test its quality. Sadly, the bracelets were the only items to make that melodic ring, that or I have bad taste in jade.
After spending some of our hard transferred Yuan, we proceeded to a Chinese Cloisonné factory. I know what you're saying. Cloisonné sounds French, not Chinese. Well it is. The French brought it over, but the ever industrious Chinese assimilated into their culture and put their own spin on it. While still made of a copper mold and frame, the pictures on the Cloisonné are distinctly Chinese. Each design is hand pieced with tweezers, glue, and patience. Slowly but surely the formations of dragons, birds, flowers, and other Chinese art begin to take shape. After the glue has dried, it's off to the coloring room. And talk about colors. In the coloring room there were more colors than a Crayola Crayon factory. Each pigment is placed in its corresponding copper chamber with an eye dropper. We got a chance at the end of the tour to try our hand at this process. Rick and Ellie were named master Cloisonné dyers for our group. We managed to find out that 2000 people are employed as Cloisonné makers in its various stages. Maybe Rick and Ellie could become the next two. Perhaps they can replace the slackers that were playing basketball with Clint and Phillip S.
After Jade, Cloisonné, and a dominating basketball for Clint and Phillip, we were off to Tiananmen Square. I equate Tiananmen Square to something like the Washington Mall of Beijing. This wide expanse is home to the Front Gate, the Monument to the People's Heroes, the Mausoleum of Chairman Mao, the Great Hall of the People, and the National Museum of China. This area decked in absolute marvel and beauty has a shadowed and dark past. While there remains much pride in this square, there is an air of secrecy that looms behind the architecture. While we didn't get to go into any of these monuments, there sheer site was awesome enough.
We did, however, get to go inside the Forbidden City, home to the emperors of China. Upon entering you are greeted by the world's largest photograph of Chairman Mao Zedong (As decreed by me). Behind this first wall lies a mega fortress containing 9,999 and-a-half rooms for the emperor, his eunuchs, and 2,000 concubines. The half room was so that the emperor would have the most rooms on earth, but not more rooms than heaven, although I never quite understood what would constitute half a room. And speaking of rooms, the Forbidden City has a four star bathroom. No joke. The Beijing Tourism Association apparently hands out star rankings for its bathrooms. Bathrooms aside, an interesting tidbit about the Forbidden City is a lack of any trees in the major sections of the compound. The emperor believed these to be good hiding spots for assassins, so there are no trees. If you want trees you have to go to the north side of the city to a special and beautiful garden area. So how big is the Forbidden City you ask? Well I did some Googling and found that the White House spans 18 acres, Buckingham Palace is roughly 40 acres, and the Forbidden City covers 250 acres.
After our strolls through Chinese culture, one could work up a hearty appetite. Luckily we were off to a Beijing noodle house (For those of you that were not a fan, read the previous sentence with extreme sarcasm). Again
food was put out on the Chinese people's favorite collectivist restaurant contraption, the lazy Susan, but this time we all got our own bowl of noodles, veggies, and red bean sauce with oil. I was a big fan of the noodles. It was reminiscent of Genghis Grill in Cool Springs. Although I was a fan, one bowl was plenty. Although I heard Chairman Hao (Dr. Howard Cochran) had two, and one was with extra chili peppers that were too much for him to handle. But from the grin on his face upon leaving, I am willing to bet money he wasn't fazed and this Beijing noodle house will be on every future Belmont China trip.
With full bellies we departed to hone in our negotiating skills at the Liu Li Chang Antique Street and the Pearl Market. The Antique Street was quite a step back in time. Stores were stacked with roll upon roll of Chinese calligraphy and art. The streets were littered with sidewalk vendors selling brushes and stone stamps. It is amazing that so much of the ancient Chinese culture is still thriving. Although pushed back deep into the city, the Chinese people still greatly value their heritage. Lucky for us though, this value is often negotiable at a price for foreigners.
After negotiating with the hardly fluent English speaking vendors of Liu Li Chang, we headed to the United Airlines certified Sharon's Store to purchase pearls for our wives, girlfriends, or ourselves. Sharon's Store sits at the top floor of a retail market and has been visited by foreign dignitaries and celebrities. Barbara Bush purchased some of her famous pearls from Sharon. After purchasing some pearls I decided to continue practicing my negotiating
on the floors below. Nothing could prepare for what I was about to experience. Medieval Gauntlets weren't this noisy. Retail clerks from all corners begin to yell "Hey Man, Buy Shoes, Buy Belt, Give you Best Price" as you walk by their booth. And they are incredibly persistent. At one point somebody even rubbed my stomach to get my attention. But I persisted and managed to negotiate a $7 pair of black Converse high tops. Retail in America is about $60.
After our first full day being immersed into Beijing culture, we were allowed freedom to explore Beijing on our own. Some in the group were fed up with Chinese food and already feeling a little homesick so a trip to the local Chinese Outback was their destination. Some merely wandered through the streets around our hotel with hopes of finding something edible. What did Dr. Cochran say about eating things on a stick? I was part of a group that took the advice of our noble guide, John. John suggested a dim sum restaurant that was ranked as one of the top ten places to eat in the world by Time magazine. I have to agree with Time. It was quite delicious. Although, if you go, make sure you speak some Chinese. And trust me on these two things, order a lot and try the mango dessert.
After completing dinner, it was back to the hotel, although one part of our group was sadly dropped off back at Tiananmen Square due to their cab driver not knowing where the Prime Hotel was. I guess even the cab drivers have to save face. They all eventually made it back safe and sound, and with more stories and memories to share. And tomorrow is another day for us all to make more memories as we continue our trip through China.
Polishing Jade at the Jade Factory by Freddy Altomari
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Gluing the Outline to a Vase at the Cloisonné Factory by Kristen Comstock

Four Star Toilet Sign in the Forbidden City by Crystal Buie

Inside the Forbidden City by Rick Stubblefield
