Dunhuang
Day 319 (May 13, 2019) – Dunhuang, Gansu Province, China
We had an action-packed trip to Dunhuang. We were there
for three nights, but we wished we had stayed longer. We arrived feeling exhausted
after getting up at two in the morning to catch our train from Jiayuguan City. After
checking into our hotel, we went out to find a strong cup of coffee and a bite
to eat. Our first day in Dunhang was just an organizational day for us. We
signed up for an all-day tour to the desert for next day and then bought tickets to visit the
Mogao Caves for the day after that. We had to hike halfway across town to buy the
tickets and it seemed like before we knew it the day was over.
The Singing Sand Dunes tower over the city of Dunhuang.
I should start out by saying that we’re not very good tour group
people. We hate feeling like we’re being carted around everywhere, we don’t
like having time limits, and we hate all the waiting
involved with getting the tour group members wrangled up all the time. That being said, the tour we signed up for was a bit of a
necessity. The places we wanted to see were way out in the desert and there was
not a good way for us to get there on our own. However, the experience of being part of a Chinese tour group was almost reason enough to go. The
overwhelming majority of Chinese tourists travel by tour group rather than independently.
We had seen tour groups everywhere we had been in China and always being led
by a woman with a flag. We were now the only two westerners on a bus full of
Chinese tourists, all led by a woman waving a stuffed animal crocodile high in
the air. I felt like it was a great cultural experience for us.
We could have imagined an old kung fu movie being filmed here.
I was most excited to spend some time in the nothingness
of the desert, but we had a few stops to get out of the way before we got out
there. Our first stop was essentially a movie set. There was a
whole village built out in the middle of nowhere which had been used in many Chinese
movies. It was sort of the equivalent to an old western movie set back home. Not
knowing any of the movies we didn’t find it all that interesting, but it was
easy to imagine an old kung fu movie being shot there. It was also frigidly cold
that early in the morning and we were happy to get out of the cold and back
on the bus again.
The river and canyon near the Buddhist caves.
Our next stop was at a small series of Buddhist caves
built into a cliff along a river. All the caves were decorated in elaborate
paintings of various Buddhist iconographies. There was a guided tour, but it
was all in Chinese, so we didn’t catch that much. A few of our fellow tour group
members tried to translate some of the basics for us. I was really impressed
with the location itself. There was a river running through the desert that had
cut a small winding canyon. The canyon walls were more-or-less vertical, and
the caves had been carved out by monks into the canyon walls. The scenery was
very picturesque.
The desert near Yangguan Pass. Our matching blue camouflage neck scarves were given out to everyone on our tour. They helped with the sun, sand, and wind.
After the caves we drove to Yangguan Pass, a fortified
pass from the Han Dynasty. Many of the ancient ruins out in this part of China
were from the Han Dynasty, with the Yangguan Pass dating back to around 120 BCE.
What is left of the fort is little more than a square mound sitting out in the desert,
but it’s amazing to think that it has been sitting there for so long.
What remains of Yangguan Pass.
We stopped for a late lunch at a small restaurant on the
side of the road. I couldn’t get over how nice everyone was to us during lunch.
The people from our tour group dispersed themselves inside the restaurant, all
sitting at various tables. We got the menu, which was all in Chinese, but we
had managed this many times before and we weren’t too concerned. But our tour
group was extremely concerned for us. A couple different people came over to us to offer some help with the menu. One of the guys from our group ended up translating most of the
menu for us, but in the end, he gave us some recommendations and essentially ordered
our lunch for us. He picked some good options and we had a very delicious
lunch.
Back on the bus we were driving to see Yumen Pass,
another of the important passes at the edge of China’s ancient territory. What
we saw was definitely the most intact of the buildings we saw that day. There
was a big square building and the remains of a structure that was believed to be
used for food storage. Lastly, we saw a section of the Han Great Wall. It didn’t
look like much, but it was impressive for the fact that it was still around.
Like most of the ruins in the area, the wall had been made from straw and mud,
but it’s survived for 2,000 years just sitting out in the middle of the desert.
We had seen part of the Ming Great Wall in Jiayuguan just a few days before,
but that section of wall was significantly more recent (from the 1300s) than
what we were seeing out here.
One of the few remaining buildings from Yumen Pass.
The Han Great Wall, which has been standing for over 2,000 years.
Not much more than straw and mud were used to construct the wall.
The largest building was believed to be a storehouse for food.
Our final stop on this whirlwind of a day was Dunhuang
Yardang National Geopark. This natural park was a definite highlight of the
tour. We were there for sunset which made it even more impressive. This park is
located in a large depression at the intersection of the Gobi and Taklamakan Deserts.
Over hundreds of thousands of years, the land has slowly eroded away leaving
sections of harder rock exposed. Many of the bizarre rock formations were given
names after things that they resembled. Some were aptly described while others
took a bit more imagination. As the sun set, the rocks became more orange in
color and stood more starkly apart from the surrounding gray-black sands. Most
people were watching the sun set over the desert sand, but we preferred to look
the other way and watch the rock formations slowly change color. It was really
stunning.
Yardang National Geopark.
This was called peacock rock. We can see the resemblance.
Watching the rocks change color during sunset.
All of China is on the same time zone and with how far
west we were sunset wasn’t until 9 PM. From the park we still had a long drive ahead
of us back to town. We finally made it back to our hotel around midnight. It
was a long day, but enlightening. We got to see a lot of history and plenty of desert landscape and we had a chance to talk to many of the people on our tour group. I’m
still grateful for how helpful everyone was for telling us in English most things that were going on. We also learned that way more people speak English in China than we first
thought. People were very shy to speak to us at first, but by the end
of the trip there were a handful of people we were talking with. And for
better or worse, we got to have the Chinese tour group experience. It felt a bit prescribed. At most places we visited, private cars and buses are not allowed past the park entrance so everyone must change to an official park transportation vehicle with an official park tour guide. I can’t tell you how many times we got out of our
tour bus to get on an official park tour bus for an hour, to once again return to our original bus. I suppose it keeps people employed at the park and also helps to preserve the land, but it feels overly protective sometimes. We were
never allowed to wander very far off on our own.
With our first day under our belt, we had a chance to
sleep in a bit the next morning but were soon in a taxi headed to see the Mogao
Caves. The tickets to the caves were surprisingly expensive (we paid $76 for
the tickets, which is a lot considering that our very nice hotel was only $17 a
night) but they included a viewing of two thirty-minute movies explaining the history
of the caves as well as a guided tour. Most people were put into tour groups of
thirty or so people, but we were the only English speakers around, so Travis
and I were the only two people in our group with an English-speaking tour guide, which was awesome.
The caves now look like fancy condo buildings. The concrete exterior was put up decades ago to protect them.
The original Mogao caves, before the concrete exterior went up, might have looked something like this. These were caves lived in by those constructing the main ones.
At the location of the caves, there is a massive cliff
hanging at the edge of the desert’s sand dunes. Dunhuang used to be one of the
key towns along the ancient Silk Road that had a lot of people from all over Asia
passing through, including many Buddhists. The first caves were dug out of the
cliff face around the 300s CE as a place for meditation. The inside of the
caves were painted with elaborate religious art. Over time, more and more caves
were created, including many by those wealthy enough to create huge caverns
filled with elaborate paintings and Buddhist statues. The caves continued to be used for nearly a thousand
years after their origination, which has provided an immense amount of
historical information from the time period. There were believed to be as many as a thousand caves
at one point, although just under 500 now remain intact. Most of the caves became buried
in sand when the people traffic from the Silk Road evaporated and they were only later
dug out and rediscovered. Photographs weren’t allowed in the caves, so we
have nothing to show from the inside, but it was a very interesting tour and I’m
glad we visited.
Our last major activity for Dunhuang was to visit the
Singing Sand Dunes. It was so hazy the first day we arrived in Dunhuang we didn’t
even notice them, but when we woke up the second day it was clearer and we
could see enormous sand dunes in the distance towering over the buildings at the
edge of the city. These dunes come right up to the base of town and it’s surprising
that the town hasn’t been engulfed by them. I have no idea what holds them back
from doing so.
A long line of people ascending the dune is not what we were hoping for, but I suppose we should have expected it.
There were many opportunities to ride on a camel, but we didn't take anyone up on the offer.
I love sand dunes. I learned this on our trip to Namibia
in early 2018 when we got to explore the Namib Desert. They make me feel like a
kid in a sandbox and I find the curves, colors, and contrasts mesmerizing. I was pretty excited to hike around these dunes. Unfortunately, this was China
and they have an annoying tendency to over commercialize and tightly control almost all tourist activities. There was a
specific area of the dunes that was sectioned off where we had to walk up. It
was filled with people and Chinese pop music was being blasted from speakers at
the base of the dunes. Even at the top of the dune there were dune buggies running
around everywhere.
Fortunately, once we did get to the top, the roped off
area disappeared and there didn’t seem to be any restrictions in place for
wandering around, so we went for a long walk and finally found a place of
solitude to enjoy the scenery. It was extremely windy and some of the
dunes were surprisingly steep, so we were watching our steps carefully to not accidentally
get blown off the trailing edge of a dune. But we got some pretty cool
pictures!
We also had one of our more interesting conversations
with a Chinese couple. Travis and I had just reached the top of the first dune and sat down to take in the view. We were
talking to one another when a guy and his girlfriend overheard our English and
came over to sit and chat with us. They were both training to be veterinarians
in Lanzhou, but they were also trying to get their English-speaking certificates
and wanted to practice with us. We were talking for a long time and covered all
sorts of topics, but what was most memorable was their impression of the US. Their
biggest concern with visiting the US was that as a foreigner they would not be
able to buy a gun. I’m not kidding. They hadn’t even looked up visa
requirements, but they had looked up if a foreigner can purchase a gun in the
US and they were concerned to learn that they could not. They believed that the
US was a very dangerous place and that most people carried guns; therefore, to remain
safe on their visit they should also carry one. We tried to convince them that they
should visit anyway and that a gun was certainly not necessary. Their belief may seem a bit crazy, but we did have some difficulty countering their points. Even we had to admit that we felt safer walking around China than we did at home.
At the end of our second day, our time in Dunhuang was
up. It was way too short. I would have preferred to space our activities out
more and we would have liked more time to enjoy the city of Dunhuang itself. It seemed
like one of the most relaxing and nicest cities we had been to in China. There
were lots of interesting restaurants and tree-lined streets and plenty of space
on the sidewalks to go for an uninterrupted stroll. I also would have wanted to
return to the dunes a second time if given a chance. But we had a flight booked
and we couldn’t change it. We were jetting back east over the Gobi Desert to the very
start of the Silk Road in Xi’an.
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