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感谢访问!
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need not to send me any postcard, anyway I'll be moving out soon...write more blogs ya :-)
June 14
tham awrote:
owe a lot of ppl postcards (u know who u are).. am still searching for a nice one before sending out, be patient! :)
June 10
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yuki: money received. thanks!
June 10
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gopeace: money received. thanks!
June 9
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哇哈哈,终于弄了个留言簿。要赶火车去了!
May 30
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Another day in paradiseJuly 25 For the Northern Area 07/25/09 Day 355 Week 51 1. Just noticed that I have been out of job for 1 year, gosh time is fast! 2. The second day in Gilgit is not that bad, today I went out with veil covering my face, others can still recognized me as a foreigners with my small eyes and awkward glasses, still stared at me but much better than yesterday. 3. Avoid eating in restaurant by buying yogurt and biscuits and settled in the guesthouse. 4. There are Efes, the Turkish beer sold in the store, in this Muslim country. 5. Sunni and Shi'te are attending different mosque! But what's different between the mosque?... 6. Got an expired Pakistan LP from a guy in the dormitory.. yaahoo!.. I hate LP but need one desperately. It was a total blank to me on Pakistan as China don't sell books on Pakistan and no internet for the time I was in XinJiang. I know nothing about the country except not to go Peshawar and Swat, there are Talibans. 7. 2 guys from my room said they went to Peshawar for the weapon market and it was life risking. Crazy. 8. I guess the women in Pakistan have a good life. They seldom come out, all the tailors, barbers, whoever you see in restaurants, hotels, petrol stations, shops, markets, are men. 9. Leaving for Passu tomorrow. Will be out of internet until I get from Passu to Karimabad. Take care :) July 24 Update: Blogspot By the way, start to update the upper right corner of my blogspot again for the current and next destination. Still prefer blogspot to spaces. Back from Mars In Pakistan Crossing the Khunjerab Pass through Karakoram Highway into Pakistan, arrived at Gilgit last night. Pakistan is so different from the rest of the places I have been visited, with the smell of middle east, even though it is still in Asia, and there are rarely women on the street, and I am yet to get myself a local dress, so I got to bear with the strange stares from the Pakistani men.. =| The Karakoram Highway is nice, after all it is where the Himalayas, Karakoram, Pamis and Hindu Kush converged. The scenery in Pakistan side after entering Sust is just stunning, it can't be described by any word, not to say I have a poor vocabularies :) Even for one that crossed the highlands in Tibet, these mountains take your breath away, and can't be compared. Gilgit is a small town. It is the capital of the Northern area but still, a small town with a few streets, and of course, a lot of Pakistani men. I was thinking of stocking up a few books before moving north to the mountain areas but seems like the hope is slim. Will try to look for long sleeves again later today (currently I only have 1 long sleeves), can't imagine what happened if you are the only alien wearing short sleeves in this part of the world. Time in MARS We were thrown to outer space after the 7.5 incident of Urumqi. I was thinking of going Carrefour that night to get a scarf but change my mind to sleep early. (Carrefour is exactly where the area that the incident happened) Before that a Japanese in my room told me there are demonstrations on the streets in the evening, but no one pay much attention on it. With the whole night sirens, I woke up the next day morning and they told me what had happened. I was eager enough to know more and found out that the internet access of the whole XinJiang province had been cut. I send an sms home telling my mum people died in the unrest but I am okay. A lot of people trying to call home but it was an empty tone reply. The TVs in the youth hostel are not working so we dont know what happened outside even t hrough we are 15 minutes away from where the incident happened, except rumours. Everyone live in horror the second day. I was just outside the clinic when a nurse shouted 'they are here, run!!' I ran fast into the clinic and it turned out that she is too phobia after the incident. Most of the chinese in the hostel cancelled their XinJiang trip and heading home; most foreigners flew out of the province or country. Most of the citizens in the town start to carry weapon when they are on the streets. And of course, curfew. I was still there on the 3rd day. Finally 1 TV is working and we sat in front of the TV watching repeating news from China station. Repeating shots, repeating sentences, repeating video records and repeating facial expression. Some Hans (chinese) gone crazy on the 3rd day, they started their demonstration from the train station and shouted 'Uighur, kill!' all the way to where the incident happened. They carried whatever weapon they can find - big knive, wood, stick, L-bars, saw, shovel.. anything you can think of, to kill but not to self-protect. I was out for food that evening not knowing that there is curfew, and took a long way back because the road was closed later when I got my dinner with me. And that's when I saw the demonstations, which Hans breaking Uighurs windows and shouting loud along the streets, with army following the line without stopping them. It is at that moment that I am totally disappointed with Chinese government and decided to leave. It is not much to my concern when it is a terrorist issue, which I believe it was on the 7.5. But on the 7.7, I witnessed that it turned into a racial issue, and if it is a racial issue, I am a Han and I might have problem. And you will be surprised that most chinese in China know that Hans is beating Uighur on the 7.7 and they dont think that is a problem. 'We cant just let people bully us.', they said, among them are educated. And that's the message the government indirectly gave them by allowing the demonstration on the 7.7. I left Urumqi on the 7.8, that's the start of the day when all the msg from mobile phone are prohibited. And the first time ever I felt so much of being thrown into the outer space. Can you imagine how we live without accessing information in this modern world?!! and China is doing this, of course with the reason behind, but too much backwards, of course ridiculous to a foreigners; and this is the only way to keep them in control, they always say. But still I traveled to southern XinJiang, just because I wanted to cross overland to Pakistan. Along the way people telling me to leave, and along the way I met a lot of kind hearted Uighur who helps me without asking for price. I see how Han looks down at Uighur, and see how they treat Uighur when others need a hand. Well, after reading this a chinese from inner land will definitely comment: how dare you made judgement, you are not reciding in China and what do you know about us. Oh well really I dont know anything in depth, but I know the brain-washing education, information filtring system. But for sure, I admired your patriotism. July 05 还是乌鲁木齐05/07/09
跑到新华书局去找巴基斯坦的旅游指南,那么近的两个国家,书局里竟然没有一本关于巴基斯坦游走的书,除了本小小的游记,里头有两篇关于巴国路上的故事,可惜自己对别人经历过什么兴趣不大。然后找一本汉语翻维吾尔文字典,结果发现所谓的汉语翻维吾尔语字典,那翻译过来的维吾尔文不是拼成汉字,而是维吾尔文字,当然自己看不懂。离开之前突然想念刘墉的文字,随手拿起一本他的书,发现回忆和现实的落差让自己心里兀地空了一下,怅然若失。已经不再是年轻的十几二十,他老人家的故事对在社会翻滚几年的人来说干涩难咽,像昨天傍晚我坐在红山的交通圈地下吃着馕等待秦腔开始时身旁那位阿姨说的:吃馕不喝水,口不干吗?小心上火。
所谓的傍晚,已经失去了经验中的意义。乌鲁木齐的傍晚阳光仍然普照,等待秦腔开始时已经是晚上八点半,我才知道所谓的晚上,未必就是天黑,晚上或白天这词只为了区分一天二十四小时的上半部或下半部。夏天的天要晚上十点半才暗透,这事折腾着我。晚上逛夜市,明明是八点了,街上的档子偏偏还不营业,天还没暗,那些人恐怕还在家里睡觉,路边的女生这样告诉我。每天仍然九点起床,那时天已经亮了;夜里十点钟睡觉,那时天还是亮的。这事真的奇怪,因为睁开眼睛太久感觉活着很长,有点厌倦,所以这事折磨着我。我想如果随着季节变化,那人不停地往夏天移动的方向迁移,他实际上是不是比别人多活了一些,只为了他拥有更多的阳光?
乌鲁木齐今天开始热起来。这是一座凉快的城市,抵达时倍感鲜奇,一直以为西域是绝对性的炎热,乌鲁木齐离吐鲁番一百多公里,那儿有座要向芭蕉公主借扇才灭得掉的火焰山,大漠环绕,乌鲁木齐不也应该炎热吗。那日程车到大巴扎,仍然是在市区的范围内,一下公交就看见远处皑雪盖顶的连绵天山脉,原来这就是乌鲁木齐凉爽的原因。原本连大巴扎也不想去的,却没想到一个念头就是一方视野,如果那个黄昏我像往常一样慵懒,大概在离开后也不晓得天山和乌鲁木齐市距离咫尺。
绝对慵懒。这几天都没到哪儿,多数时间都在读那天在敦煌换来的John Irving的Until I Find You,这是继上回读他的The World According to Garp后的下一本书。而第一次看John Irving的作品竟然是改编自他的The Cider House Rules的电影(将近十年后才知道的事),记得那天看回来后朋友问好看吗,我说好看。哪里好看?在那个年龄,我说不出滋味。即使现在,很多滋味也不是你要说就说得出的,对于感受,表达的工具多么精确都太过表面。
在这一大片城市中,最让我流连的是红山交通圈地下那片空地,上面交通圈车子熙来攘往,下面一小片空地清净悠闲。那儿有行人地下道通往四面八方,每个通道里都有卖艺的,有的拉着手风琴,有的二胡,有时有啸。再过去有个小烤肉档口,夕阳西下时阳光透过树叶一束束地洒落在地上,三三两两的人群,有些坐着,有些走动,有些高谈阔论,有些没有说话。空气中弥漫着烤肉的味道,也看得见从烤炉中往上升起的烟的姿态,渗透在阳光中。
ps:写到最后我在文章开头加上日期,才想起日子流逝之迅速。去年的七月五号是星期五,离落发还有两天,而至今我的头发已经及肩,那时谁还唬我说落了发新的长不出来怎么办。安啦,没事。也还有两天,离开岛国整整一年,那个晚上我第一次乘搭豪华长途巴士,也应该是最后一次。
pps:写完了所有这些再看一眼这个日子,才想起今天是弟弟的生日,哇哈哈。我对数字是绝对的麻木,记忆力又是奇差的那种,竟然这样也让我想起了,就祝你生日快乐吧!
ppps: 写到这里我想起弟弟绝对没有兴趣看我的文字,于是到簿子书上给他留祝福,然后就楞住了,原来他的生日是在五月七号不是七月五号。。
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