Friday 3 October 2014

My Crazy China Trip - (Day 4-5) Xi'an and The Terracotta Warriors

A novice traveller gets more than he bargains for during 15 days in China.


Bus Station Chaos (Photo: M. Griffiths)

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 1, Beijing here.

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 2, The Great Wall here.

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 3, The Forbidden City here.

 
 
  
My Crazy China Trip
 
Day 4, Xi’an
 

This morning I got up bright and early to catch a bus to Xi’an, city of the Terracotta Warriors!

            I got the bus station and it was crazy. There were people everywhere. Apparently it was a public holiday and lots of people were travelling.  There were queues inside and outside and I had no idea where to go.  Even the guys with the loud hailers looked confused.

A young woman came up and asked me if I needed help. I said yes. I wanted to go to Xi’an. Me too, she said, come this way. She took me to an information counter I think and spoke to the lady there in Chinese. Then she said, ‘The lady will get the ticket, it needs 300 yuan. We take express bus’. ‘Ok’ I said. I gave her the money and she took some money from her purse too. The lady behind the counter gave us two tickets and the woman said ‘Come with me.’ It was amazing how we managed to avoid the queues. I’m not usually that lucky. Lots of people around us started shouting and waving. I just smiled and waved back. I felt like a celebrity. We went into a waiting room and then soon we were on the bus.

            On the bus I chatted to the woman. She was very nice. She seemed to like me too. She stroked the hairs on my arm and “I very like.” It was long trip even on the express bus. I bought a big bowl of instant noodles from the attendant on the bus. It was yummy, just like the ones at home. After that I needed to go to the toilet but it was blocked and very smelly. Luckily they stopped at some places along the way. The toilets weren’t great but I had my packets of tissues so  was ok.

The view from the bus wasn’t very good. They government has planted lots of trees in rows beside the roads. It is supposed to be good for the environment. I reckon all it did was spoil the view.

            I talked with the woman all the way and she stroked my arm. When we got to Xi’an it was late and I asked her if she wanted to have dinner together. She said yes. I checked in to my hotel and then we had a nice dinner. Then she said let’s go to a bar so we went and had some drinks. We talked and talked. It was great. I started getting that feeling in my chest. Like indigestion or maybe love.  I hadn’t felt like that since I was sixteen in Maths class staring at the beautiful blonde girl in the row in front of me. She never stared back though.

The more drinks we had the more she leaned against me and stroked my arm. ‘I very like.’ she said.

I started to get sleepy and said I should go to bed. I had a big day planned for tomorrow. She said ‘Me come too.’ I said ‘Are you sure?’ She said ‘Yes’ and stroked my arm, ‘I very like.’ I thought maybe I would get to use those condoms after all. I hoped the packet had good instructions.

We walked slowly back to the hotel. I almost had to carry her to stop her falling down. The lady in the hotel gave me a funny look but I didn’t care, I was in love. We went up to my room and she lay down on the bed. I went to have a quick shower since I was a bit smelly from the traveling. When I finished she was asleep on the bed and making little snuffling sounds. I tried to wake her up gently but she was dead to the world. I lay down and went to sleep as well.

            When I woke up in the morning she was gone. She left a note on the hotel note paper. “I very like.” I’m not sure exactly what she liked. It’s hard to know with girls women.

 


Day 5, The Terracotta Warriors

 

The lady in the hotel booked me a tour to the Terracotta Warriors. There were lots of other foreigners on the bus. I told them about some of my adventures and thought it as very funny. In fact whenever they looked at me they laughed.

            The terracotta warriors were amazing. Rows and rows of them. It was everything I imagined. You’re not supposed to take photos but the locals were so I did too.

The terracotta warriors were made by the Emperor Qin Shihuang to protect him in the afterlife. He unified China 2000 years ago. There was a river of mercury flowing through the tomb too apparently. That would have been cool to see. The buried army didn‘t protect him though. Some people got in and stole lots of his treasure. The river of mercury was gone too. Maybe some dentists stole that. Qin Shihuang wasn’t a very nice bloke so maybe it was karma.

            I wondered what Mao would say about all that? I consulted my little red book and found this bit: Power comes from the barrel of a gun. Maybe the emperor should have given the Terracotta Warriors guns instead of spears. I’m not sure how useful terracotta guns would be though. Maybe Mao wasn’t right about everything.

I didn’t want to leave but after about an hour and half the bus driver said we had to go. On the way back to the bus I saw some great souveniers, little terracotta warriors. I thought they would look great on my book shelf next to my Star Wars figurines and Frodo the Hobbit. The metal ones were expensive so I started haggling over some grey pottery ones. They were kind of dusty so I tried to beat the price down. The bus driver tooted just as we agreed on 20 yuan. I gave the lady a 100 yuan note and started to walk to the bus, while she followed me looking in her bag for change. The bus started moving so I ran and hopped on. The lady ran behind waving the change but couldn’t catch up. Oh well, I still think I got a bargain.

I played with the little warriors all the way back in the bus. The dust just seemed to keep coming. I’ll give them a good clean when I get home.


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Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 1, Beijing here.

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 2, The Great Wall here.

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 3, The Forbidden City here.

Read My Crazy China Trip - Day 6, Xi'an Lost and Found here.


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Robots on Mars – 2025. A space-mad city boy adjusts to life in the country and tries to solve a mystery.    (Note: no actual robots or Martians involved)

Promised Land – (Sequel to Robots on Mars). It’s 2050 and development threatens the rural district. Is it what they really need and if not, how can they stop it?


Heart of Glass - (Sequel to Promised Land). The year is 2099, high school graduates prepare to step into adulthood and the community prepares to celebrate the turn of a new century. 


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