Tuesday, 14 August 2012

No Go Zones and Unregistered Hotels


For the next few days we travelled over mountains and crossed small rivers covering the most stunning scenery we have seen yet in China. The mountains were covered in greenery and mist lingered across the peaks, very few houses. Again it was hard going, one climb was 23 kilometers as the road zig zagged its way to the peak.  Hard climbs make for slow times and no houses mean nowhere to buy food. We came to a small village which had no accommodation and nowhere to buy food. It was too late in the day to consider riding the 35 kilometers uphill to the next village so the English teacher at the local school organized the school bus driver to take us in the school bus.  He put our bikes in the back and we followed a small river up to the next town.  The river coursed through gorges, much more beautiful than what we had seen up the Yangtze.  We were looking forward to a nice meal and a comfortable bed as we booked into a hotel.  When we got back from dinner the owner of the hotel told us that when she registered us with the police, because we are foreigners, they told her we could not go any further as the next town, Fang Xi’an, was a restricted area and foreigners were not allowed to go there. We were not even allowed to catch a bus through, we had to go back.  We talked to the police with the aid of a computer which converted English to Chinese and vice versa, but there was no way we could get around it.  A problem for us was that we were racing to get to Xi’an to extend our visas and now we were being told we would have to go all the way back to Yichang, where the police were aware of our route they even mapped it out in Chinese to help us when asking for directions, to take another road to Xi’an - we would never make it. We had no option now but to take a bus back to Yichang  then another bus to Xi’an if we were to get there to extend our visas in time. The next morning the bikes were loaded on the bus and we went back to Yichang.  We saw a different Yichang this time as we were on the other side of the river, a large city with high rise apartments and busy streets.  We caught a sleeping bus to Xi’an arriving at 2.30 in the morning. When it was daylight we had breakfast in the Muslim quarter at a street market, buns filled with freshly fried egg and spicy vegetables, we had not had these before and we enjoyed the change from noodles.  These buns must be a specialty of the region as we had them a few times while we were here and for a few days after.  We found a hotel and booked in for four days as there were things we wanted to see here and we needed to extend our visas.
Xi’an is a large city of 8,500 million people, busy streets and lots of shopping.  It is also a tourist city and we saw westerners for the first time in a while as well as Mc Donalds, KFC. and to our surprise Burger King and Subway.  Xi’an is within a large city wall with North, South, East and West gates which are large arches for roads to run through.  The Wall also houses the Bell Tower and the Drum Tower. Apart from extending our visas, the main reason we wanted to come to this city is to see the Terra Cotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Dynasty, discovered only in 1974 by farmers digging a well.  There are 8,000 warriors and horses, so far 2,000 have been restored and are on display in a large museum which resembles a plane hangar.  The museum has been well done and we were able to walk around each of the three pits and look down on the figures, the fact that the descriptions were in English as well as Chinese also helped us to enjoy the museum.
The next day we went to the PSB to extend our visas, we had done this before so walked in confidently with all the relevant paperwork.  One of the questions asked is “where are you staying”.  Then we were told that the hotel we were booked into was not registered to take foreigners and we would have to go back to the hotel and get them to go to the local police and fill out a blue form. It was Friday and the PSB closed at 4.30 and would not reopen until Monday.  We caught a taxi back to the hotel but they did not want to go to the police because they would be in trouble, they wanted to give us our money back and for us to leave the hotel.  We were running short of time, we tried to book into another hotel but they were full so in the end we booked into a 5 star luxurious place, 5 times the price of the place we were at, then rushed back to the PSB who now accepted our application but checked with the hotel first that we were booked in.  By the time we sorted out the paperwork and paid the fee we left the PSB with about ten minutes to spare.  We enjoyed staying at the hotel, even if I was a shock to the budget.  The western breakfast and a lobby where relaxing music played helped sooth us after such a stressful experience right on top of the restricted area incident. We stayed an extra night just to make sure the police would be happy.  The police were very nice to us, but rules are rules. We met some nice people including some French Canadians who are bike riders and are now inspired to do a long trip.  Our dusty bikes were stored in the kept baggage in the lobby and the contrast of them against the sparkling clean suitcases was marked.
We had been in contact through Warm Showers with Jon from England who is a cyclist and teaches English in Xi’an,  we met him for dinner in the Muslim quarter and then went to a bar for a drink afterwards. Jon attempted to ride around the world four years ago but restrictions on visas after 7/11 caused him to abandon the trip.






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