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May 10 -- Heaven on a rice terrace
I have found a little paradise in the craziness of China. Just
two hours north of Guilin is the area known as the "Dragon's
Backbone" or Longji Rice Terraces. Wooden buildings and stone
pathways that wriggle through the small villages (and these really
are small), and thousands of curving rice paddies make this area
world famous. The terraces are beautiful -- a real photographer's
dream and an amazing feat of farming. Thousands of acres, inaccessible
by mechanical tools, have to be tilled and cared for by hand.
The village I chose to visit was Pingan, a traditional Miaow town
located half-way up the Dragon's Backbone ridge. The bus let me
off in a parking lot where I was, or course, immediately bombarded
with people wanting to take me to their guesthouse and wanting to
carry my bags. Only this time, the touts were all women in their
40s or 50s, about four-feet tall. After negotiating with one woman
for a bed for only 20 Yuan ($2.50), I agreed to let another woman
haul my knapsack in her wicker basket, which she carried on her
back, although I was a little worried since the knapsack was about
as big as she was. It was amazing to see her make her way up the
steep stone path from the parking lot wearing what looked like cloth
slippers on her feet. It was only about a 15-minute haul but even
with just my small daypack, I was soaked in sweat.
Being low season, I was the only one in the guesthouse, which was
a wonderfully smelling two-storey wooden building overlooking the
terraces. Not wanting to miss the sunset on the fields, I headed
out as soon as my bags were put down. From the village to the top
of the terraces is about a 300-metre elevation gain and the winding
stone path brought one gorgeous view after another. Every now and
then I passed a farmer defying gravity with bundles of wood slung
across his shoulders, or a woman hunched over under the weight of
trays of vegetables carefully balance at either end of a wooden
pole bouncing ont he back of her neck.
The trails to two stunning views start in the village and go up...
up... up... They are marked at the beginning but not well marked
after that so you have to sort of feel your way. And, of course,
you head out on the "#1 viewing spot" trail and after
about 500 metres come to a sign that points to " #1 viewing
spot" back the way you came, with "#2 viewing spot"
dead ahead. I have no idea if I even got to the designated spots
but I went up until there was no more up to go. And, given that,
at one of the uppest ups, there was a guy sitting under a tent selling
juice, I figured I had reached a viewing spot. Because, as we know,
nothing marks a special tourist location better than a roadside
vendor.
The next morning, I went to a different viewing spot, or at least
in a different direction, and realized I had only seen a fraction
of the magnificent area. There are numerous little villages in different
parts of the terraces affording different views. But my legs were
tired of doing stairmaster trails and, there being no banks in Pingan,
I had to head back to Guilin.
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