The Last Authentic Silk Road Op
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The Last Authentic
Silk Road
Open Market
Shopping in Kashgar
By
Sandy Rensvold
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Grapes for sale in the
livestock market |
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All roads
lead to Rome? Maybe. The same adage describes the ancient city of Kashgar in the
Xinjiang Province of China. This timeless city on the northwestern China border,
or in simpler terms, mid-way between Rome and Beijing, became the key-trading
oasis for the ancient Silk Road more than 2,000 years ago.
When the bus
driver dropped me off near the Kashgar Sunday Bazaar, I felt I'd taken a giant
step back in time, but not in China. The faces and dress were not Chinese, but
Uygur, one of several groups whose origins are traceable to Turkish nomads
living in the former Soviet Union. Over time the race infiltration from Tibet,
Afghanistan, India, Iraq and Iran gave Uygurs an appearance that is no longer
typically "Chinese.”
Uygur is the
dominant nationality in this area, the Xinjiang Autonomous Region, and they are
followers of the Islam. Until recently, these independent people lived in
self-governing villages, but Han Chinese of the majority Chinese ethnic group
are settling in the area under government orders to bring Uygurs in line with
the rest of the country.
Historically, Uygurs aligned themselves with Genghis Khan during the 12th
century and later lived along the Silk Road, working as caravan drivers
transporting silk, spices porcelain and jade. The city’s pulse is best felt at
the bazaar as this market continues as it has for centuries.
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A family traveling to
market in their donkey cart |
In 200 A.D.,
the transcontinental route of the Silk Road linked the Roman Empire in the west
with the imperial court of China. Trade along the route was carried on by
foreign merchants and middlemen such as the Uygurs, who really belonged to
neither one of the two old empires, but who profited from both.
While the name implies that the most important good traded along the route was
silk, many different kinds of trade items passed east and west along its
passages.
The bazaar
is the apex of life, both socially and economically. Most of the population of
300,000 attends. This is their "leisure" day. Uygur men sport heavy beards, dark
clothing, knee-high boots and embroidered skullcaps, a distinguishing Uygur
feature. Women dress traditionally in long dresses with covered faces and heads,
while others wear brightly colored knee-length dresses and small headscarves.
Traffic jams
have a unique flavor here. Every available donkey cart is in use, as this is the
main mode of transportation. The carts are crammed with families, stacked high
with products, produce, live animals and anything related to the market.
Chaos
intensifies as goats, donkeys, sheep, horses and camels move along with
market-bound traffic. Trucks hauling long-horned yaks honk, bullying a path on
the dirt road. Swarms of bicycles also jockey for space, honking feeble-sounding
horns.
A few
farmers and crafters jumpstart the market outside the gate by spreading a
blanket along the road to sell eggs, cabbage, clothing, dumplings or live
chickens. Bicycling merchants hurry to their stalls to begin wagering and
selling.
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Donkeys tied together,
waiting to be sold |
I didn't
understand Uygur, a Turkish-based language, but quickly learned that "poosh-poosh"
means "get out of the way." The same words apply when contemplating a buy. A
merchant wants a quick sale so he can move to the next customer.
Older,
white-bearded men in skullcaps sit cross-legged alongside the road, meditating.
Others squat over a board playing a chess-type game.
Families stroll along eating, looking, laughing and gesturing. Teenage boys and
girls tease and show off to each other. Children tug at their moms' skirts,
wanting attention. They do not wear diapers here, but "split pants"—trousers
split along the central seam for an easy squat and relief. Even in the cool
morning, little pudgy, pink bottoms were visible.
The market
is in rows separated by dusty walkways and according to merchandise. Wares are
stuffed onto counters and shelves under temporary-appearing roofs. The animal
paraphernalia alley displays decorative Kazakh saddles, bridles and carts. An
old woman sits cross-legged, spinning black sheep yarn, and near her, a "foodie"
hawks shish-kabobs. The smoke, crackle and aroma rising from makeshift
coal-burning barrel stoves titillate all your senses with the food preparation.
Butcher
alley displays freshly cut-up goat, sheep, pig and live chickens and ducks with
caged songbirds for variety. Since most animal parts are consumed, animal heads
and feet, considered delicacies, are visible. Pharmacy stalls offer unusual
herbs and dried sea creatures to keep a buyer in the Ying and Yang of it. Jars
of animal body parts covered in clear liquid peer back at you.
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Uygur children at the
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Need a hair
cut, a tooth pulled or shoes repaired? Dental and barber chairs are set up
throughout the market. Get a tooth pulled while watching a boxing match—no
appointment necessary. The livestock market is an exciting spectacle.
There are no corrals, so owners simply tie their animals together, fully
expecting them to remain in place; surprisingly, they do. Groups of camels,
goats, donkeys and sheep seem oblivious and doze off till an animal moves and
tugs at the shared tie-up.
Suddenly,
negotiations begin, and conversation is rapid and heated as arms and hands fly
about. No buy it and bag it here. A potential buyer pries back a camel's lips,
checking the teeth. Small gestures indicate a "right price" and a successful
transaction, a system of bartering existing for centuries.
In the
center of the livestock market is a wide pathway. Whoa! A boy races a horse up
the path, stopping abruptly. Horse dealers choose sons or young boys to show off
salable horse's abilities, while young riders show off their riding skills.
Adding to the drama, animated acrobats and magicians draw a crowd of their own
near the camels.
Brilliant
colors in the fabric and spice alleys are nothing but spectacular. Uygurs favor
a palette of yellowish brown, deep brown, red, orange-red, deep blue and pea
green, the same colors appearing in the gunnysacks and boxes of spices displayed
in the spice and alley.
Food-on-the-go vendors are random throughout the market.
Chapatis, prepared spicy chicken or
mutton curry, is served with fresh yogurt, tomatoes, cucumbers and onions. White
buns appearing to be not fully-baked and on-the spot, hand-pulled noodles are
popular.
Noodle
makers show off stretching, throwing, folding and slicing the dough. Roving
"sweets" vendors peddle cotton candy, persimmons, candied crab apple skewers and
baked sweet potatoes. Flat bread, called
nang, is stacked high on skewers, and prata,
fried dough dipped in sugar, (it tastes like a raised doughnut) are delicious
pastries.
Kashgar is a
hat-making center. There are felt and fur-lined hats and embroidered Uygur
skullcaps. Silk fabric and wool yarns are hand woven. Knives made in a nearby
village get your attention as the vendors flash the blades in the sun and your
face.
Beyond the
market, in "Old Town" Kashgar, dirt paths lead to a maze of Biblical-era adobe
houses. They’re adorned with bright multi-colored curtains hanging in the
doorways—keeping insects out and allowing a breeze in. Residents are out and
about and do not mind photos. Children like to practice saying "Hello."
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An elderly Uygur
gentleman watches
the market, contemplating. |
Silk Road
caravans diminished in the eighth century due to the use of water trade routes
rather than overland ones and silkworm smuggling into Europe. Although the
modern world is fast approaching inland China, as one peruses Kashgar's Sunday
Bazaar and the Old Town, you can still get a feel for China's Ancient Silk Road
cultural legacy.
If You Go
In the last
15 years China has opened the door to the outside world. Modern wares and
conveniences appear alongside ancient crafts, but not quite as rapidly in the
western region. Independent travel is available in China, but most travel
continues on a package basis such as those offered by the California tour
company China International Travel Service (CITS). Understanding the language,
using public transportation and finding available hotel rooms can be
problematic.
Plane travel
from the Chinese capital, Beijing, west to Urumqi, is five hours and an
additional one and a half hours west to Kashgar. There are tourist hotels in
Kashgar. Visit from late October through April. Summer is beastly hot. Tourism
is new and slowly mixing with the old. Kinks are still being worked out, so keep
your expectations in check. Be adventuresome, flexible and a patient traveler,
not a tourist.
China National Tourism
Administration (CNTA):
www.cnta.com/lyen/index.asp
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