Beijing – Then and Now

by Nora Dunn on October 1, 2011

Beijing

We get off the Trans-Manchurian train after 150 hours of straight train travel from Moscow to Beijing.

Aah….China.

 

Beijing Station

 

I was last here in July of 1993 – 18 years ago – at the tender age of 16, when I toured the country with a ballet. It was my first overseas trip, and an instrumental experience in fostering my love of travel, which eventually led to my adopting a life of full-time travel as The Professional Hobo.

 

 

On Arrival

“Andy” – our tour guide from China Odyssey Tours (whose Chinese name obviously isn’t Andy) – meets us at the station at 5:30am when we arrive, feeling a little worse-for-wear given our last week on board a train (not to mention the two weeks prior of careening through Europe). We’re eager for showers, stationary beds, and a decent meal.

 

But Andy has other designs for our day. Given his expertise, he has two strong recommendations; One: that we head straight for the Great Wall of China to avoid traffic and crowds, and Two: if we can wait long enough, that we return to the city to eat lunch at a local place instead of a “touristy” restaurant in the mountains.

 

Given our paltry 24 hours in Beijing, these turn out to be amazing recommendations that we end up repeatedly thanking him for.

 

The Great Wall through mist

 

China Then…China Now

My first time in China – also being my first overseas trip – I felt like I’d landed on another planet. Nothing was familiar, and I was traveling through some remote areas that hadn’t seen white people. I felt uncomfortable at being the object of curious attention, overwhelmed by the cultural differences, and intimidated by a heavy military presence. Although the experience of visiting China as a whole was an amazing eye-opener, there were more than a few occurrences that left a sour taste in my mouth.

 

Now, having been to well over 30 countries since that trip, China is a very different place for me. (And I’m a very different person for China). With the advent of the 2008 Olympics and globalization in general, my white skin and red hair isn’t a head-turner the way it once was. I’ve also got much more “travel street sense” under my belt, and am less phased by cultural differences, and more knowledgeable about (and respectful of) Chinese culture.

cute kid with flag

 

So this time around, I’m both comfortable and happy in China. I immediately notice a difference when the smiling friendly Chinese customs officials breeze through the train in the wake of the grim and intimidating Russians. This friendliness only improves throughout my entire trip in China.

 

 

Enroute to The Wall

people walking

We’re thankful for the lack of Beijing’s notorious traffic on this early Saturday morning, and for the extra rest we get on the 1.5-hour journey in a comfortable car enroute to “The Wall”.

 

I certainly remember more bicycles and less cars, but aside from that, Beijing looks quite similar at first blush.

 

Including the smog.

 

The pollution is so thick that I look at the rising red sun – directly – without even squinting. It would be more beautiful if I didn’t understand that the root of my sun-watching pleasure is in the layers upon layers of smog.

 

In many parts of China, I remember that clear skies can only be identified by the slight blue tinge directly overhead. You can see that it’s sunny because there are shadows on the ground, but the hazy sky looks overcast. It’s bizarre. This effect has only worsened with time, as you would reasonably assume given a lapse of 18 years.

 

But 70km out of town at The Great Wall, the blue skies are bluer – in more ways than one.

The Wall

 

 

The Great Wall of China

funny tour flag at Great Wall entrance

 

When we enter the gates at Badaling, I don’t have recollections of anything around me, and I assume that the last time I was here I visited a different section (an entirely reasonable assumption, given the many different sections of the Wall you can visit).

 

long view

 

Since it’s so early, there is almost nobody here to begin with, and given a choice from the entrance, most people turn right and climb to the nearest viewpoint. Our guide – and our intuition – tells us to go left.

 

We have this section of wall almost entirely to ourselves. There are two people about half a kilometre away. It’s a photographer’s bliss, at The (empty) Great Wall of China on this early Saturday morning.

 

on the steps of the Great Wall

 

Choosing to get lost in memories of the last time I was here, I take a few photos along with Michael and Jeannie, and begin my pilgrimage up the steep steps to the viewpoint a little faster while they set a more languid pace with their cameras.

 

I reach the top, and something happens.

 

A plastic bag lining a garbage bin in the watch tower is rustling in the wind in an eerily familiar way. I look out, and a cable car line that was obviously shut down long ago sits below. I look left. I look right. Can this be?

 

Suddenly it’s 18 years ago. I stood in this exact spot on top of The Great Wall of China, marvelling at the 1054 steps I took to get up there, and celebrating with my best friend Chris who was also in the ballet with me.

 

18 years ago, we reflected on the history of this amazing wonder of the world, looked out over the beautiful mountains, remembered the adventures that brought us to that moment, and dreamt of our vast futures that lay ahead.

 

the olden days

That's me - 2nd from the right!

 

 

18 years ago, we took a picture sitting on the steps at the top, geeking the camera after the exhausting climb. A vendor beside us looked on us bemusedly as she said “Hullo! Hullo!” and tried to sell us something.

 

 

This time, it’s just me (no vendors, no ballerinas, and no tourists) and I’m not so much exhausted as exhilarated.

the exact same spot I sat with my friend 18 years ago

The exact same spot I sat with my friend 18 years ago

Like last time, I reflect on the history of this amazing wonder of the world, look out over the beautiful mountains, remember the (many more) adventures that brought me to this moment, and dream of the vast future that still lays ahead.

 

 

Please enjoy this video of The Great Wall of China – then and now.

 

Email subscribers, click here to watch on YouTube.

 

 

 

I’m very grateful for the chance to revisit my favourite Chinese city of Beijing after all these years; it has been an amazing “full-circle” experience. Many thanks to HostelBookers for arranging our one-night stay (our first night in a stationary bed in a week!) at the very nice Happy Dragon Courtyard Hostel, and to China Odyssey Tours for arranging our Chinese tours, transfers, and even the world’s fastest train from Beijing to Shanghai. You’ve made our trip through China an absolute stress-free breeze – something I can’t be happier for after the last few weeks of exhausting travel.

 

 

{ 8 comments… read them below or add one }

Amanda Kendle October 1, 2011 at 5:10 am

Gorgeous post, Nora. Love the full circle thing – perhaps I need to plan a trip like that to Hong Kong, the first foreign country I ever visited (26 years ago – scary!). As usual you have inspired me :-)

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Holly McCarty October 1, 2011 at 8:39 am

As usual, your posts are incredibly inspirational and make me want to start my travels even more. My first overseas trip was this summer, and it like you it has encouraged me to pursue a life of full time travel; I wonder if in many years when I return to Italy, it will feel as incredible as it did for you to return to the place of your first overseas adventure.

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Chris October 1, 2011 at 9:22 am

So many memories!!! What a beautiful post – pictures of the Great Wall were hauntingly familiar, you know I was there with you in spirit as I was so many years ago in person!

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theprofessionalhobo October 1, 2011 at 11:29 pm

@Amanda – Scary when you tally the years we’ve been traveling in one way or another, huh? :-) I’ll be Hong Kong has changed massively. Would be an interesting trip, for sure.

@Holly – I don’t often return to places I’ve been, citing the fact that there’s so many other places I’ve yet to see. But I was happy to return to China, and might in fact come full circle on a few other places as a result.

@Chris – I missed you so much standing on the Great Wall. You were there with me in spirit for sure; I just wanted to give you a big (physical) hug too! :-)

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Baron's October 2, 2011 at 1:32 am

Superb, eloquent, expressive and well done…you are making me want to return for a visit after all these years…how was lunch at the local restaurant?

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Nancy & Shawn Power... Inspiring YOU to travel! October 2, 2011 at 3:39 am

18 years later, wow! Must feel good to be back. Reminds us of our trip there, it was incredible…

Enjoy! Can’t wait to hear more from you!

Nancy & Shawn

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despina October 2, 2011 at 6:12 am

Gorgeous pictures and a very vivid description of a place so so far away. The video was probably my favorite thing ;)

Take care and speak soon

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theprofessionalhobo October 2, 2011 at 6:55 am

@Baron’s – Lunch at the local restaurant – called “Alley” – was incredible. It’s almost impossible to find (literally down an alleyway), which only added to its charm. Sorry – no website and no real way to market it. A truly local experience!

@despina – Glad you liked the video! I had a good cry on top of the Great Wall, before I decided that it might be a moment worth sharing! :-)

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