Chengdu swarms with life. There are teahouses
full of earpickers and songbirds; department stores selling the
newest international fashions; Buddhist and Taoist temples full
of heavy incense and chanting monks; vendors hawking everything
from pirated software to chicken feet; and everywhere, people.
Life happens on the streets, in the markets and alleyways, restaurants
and roadside shops and in Chengdu old and new China get along
in splendid harmony.
Like all Chinese cities, Chengdu is a place of contrasts. BMWs
share roads with roosters and a tourist can get a good cup of
coffee and the International Herald Tribune or can feast on
boiled blood and fish head. But Western culture has not made
such inroads here as it has in Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou,
and Chengdu's appeal is that there are not McDonald's franchises
on every corner, bicycles are still the overwhelming mode of
transportation, and most Chengdu residents would still rather
eat brain.
Chengdu is the capital of Sichuan Province, China's second
most populous with over 90 million people. There are 15 ethnic
groups in Sichuan and it is common to see Tibetans, Uigurs,
Miao, and Yao. Although Chengdu's population is only about two
million, it is all a question of where one draws the city lines,
and to get a sense of the city a better figure is its population
density, which is nine times greater than New York's.
Maybe living on top of one another makes people merry,
for the Sichuanese love to play and will often spend entire
afternoons at nothing more productive then games of mahjong
and endless cups of jasmine tea. They are proud of their way
of life and, while some of their eastern cousins might call
them lazy, the Sichuanese will always tell you, with a smile,
that they have more fun. As one whiles away afternoons at teahouses
and evenings at hotpot restaurants, it's easy to believe them.
There is not the same competitive drive or acuteness of time
here that one finds in the coastal cities, and while Chengdu
is neither as modern or international as Beijing or Shanghai,
it is possible for a tourist or expatriate to find all the comforts
of home without being awash in them.
The isolation of Sichuan Province in the eighth century prompted
Chinese poet Li Bai to famously proclaim, "it is more difficult
to go to Sichuan than to get into heaven." While that's not
true anymore, there is still enough "old China" in Chengdu to
remind one that most of the Middle Kingdom is not discotheques
and department stores, mobile phones and American movies but
a culture at the tail-end of 5000 years of its own unique history.
Undoubtedly Chengdu and the rest of China will change quickly,
but for now, the city retains many older traditions and a distinct
culture. Among the throwbacks to its rich past, Sichuan's most
obvious are its teahouses, but there are also many parks, active
temples, opera houses, and well-preserved historic sites.
Teahouses are everywhere here and are a focal point of Sichuan
culture. French cafes with time to spare, they have a long history
as places locals gather to discuss everything from dowries to
politics. Locals don't argue dowries anymore, but many still
talk politics and a visitor might suddenly find himself discussing
the merits of the World Trade Organization or the significance
of the quickly shrinking world. Teahouses are restive places,
where retired men hang birdcages and no one ever hurries in
for a quick caffeine pick-me-up.
Chengdu was the first of China's 30 provincial capitals to
be awarded the title, "sanitary city," and it is a green city,
as Chinese cities go. It is located on the flat Chengdu Plain,
but 40 kilometers to its west wild and largely uninhabited mountains
rise steeply towards the Tibetan plateau. Among many local sites
are the world's largest panda reserve, the world's tallest Buddha
statue, and one of China's four holy Buddhist mountains. Whatever
one's interests, there is always plenty to do.
Sichuanese cuisine is arguably the best in China and if food
is your passion, you will truly be in the proverbial tianfu
zhi guo, 'the land of plenty.' Don't be fooled by Sichuanese
food outside of Sichuan, it is a pale comparison to the spicy
fare to be had here. The names of Sichuanese dishes are almost
as interesting as the foods themselves, and there are such entrees
as Pockmarked Grandmother's Bean Curd, Imperial Chicken, and
Ants Climbing the Tree. Hotpot, a bowl of boiling oil and red
pepper in which most anything can be cooked at your table, is
a popular newcomer and, like teahouses, is an important part
of Chengdu social life. Provided that one can get used to the
hot red pepper and the numbing Chinese Prickly Ash used in Sichuanese
cooking, they will eat well and cheaply. And if a person craves
pizza, a hamburger, or even Japanese or Indian cuisine, there
are authentic restaurants.
Chengdu, once the head of the Southern Silk Road, is famous
for its silks. Other Sichuan specialties include lacquerware,
silverwork, and bamboo products. Chunxi Road, in the heart of
the city, is the main shopping street, though there are stores
everywhere.
The best clubs and bars are in Yulin district (Yulinxiaoqu),
in the south of the city, and in the center near grassy Tianfu
Square, where a giant statue of Mao Zedong is lit by neon advertisements
for beer and electronics.
There is something for everyone in this city Marco Polo called
China's Paris, and expatriates and travelers will find both
traditional and modern China. And, as the Sichuanese say in
their heavy dialect, there will still be plenty of time to "swwar
eehwar"-to play a little.
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