
In a servant's room at the North gate of the Forbidden City an old man sits at a table reading a book. He doesn't look up or down. We are told that he's the nephew of the last emperor. We are offered calligraphy by his imperial highness, for good prices, ranging from 50 to 1000 USD. I think I'll decline, your highness...
Before I got to Beijing, I imagined it would be dusty, smog covered, hot, and traffic jammed. Indeed, Beijing is all of that and more. It's not a particularly beautiful city on a first sight. But it has many historical places, peaceful parks and pitoresque alleys. The Forbidden City is really a city in its own right, it's huge. The Emperor was catered by over 3000 eunuchs and had a couple hundreds of wives. The Forbidden City, at times reminded me of Alhambra, the Moorish palace/paradise in the South of Spain. However, the Forbidden City has more grandeur and it has fewer paradisical green places.
The Empire is still present in Beijing in spite of almost 60 years of Communist Party reign. At the Temple of Heaven the Emperor would pray and intercede for his people. I especially enjoyed the park around the Temple of Heaven. The Heavenly Park contrasts perfectly with the dusty, traffic jammed roads. The old trees are planted in neat rows, and temples and altars are along perfect straight lanes.
Beijing is also a culinary paradise. We just finished our Mongolian hot pot. Earlier we had the famous Peking Duck and fresh Beijing noodle. But I personally enjoy company even more.
We met up with a journalist from China's state television. Her son studies environmental studies at the famous Tsinghua University, and her husband works in the sustainable energy business. I guess you could imagine there's lots to talk about for me. I also spent a day with a friend of mine who lived in Amsterdam, we had some good conversations and a very fun time.
Next thing to do visit is - of course - the Great Wall.
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