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BEIJING -
ALONG CHANG'AN JIE |
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Chang'an Jie , the freeway which runs dead
straight east-west across the city, changing its
name four times along its length, is downtown
Beijing at its most grandiose and unreal. A
showcase street, it is lined with the headquarters
of official and commercial power, which rub
shoulders with the glitziest hotels and malls.
Architectural styles are jumbled together, with
international modernism, post-modern whimsy and
brute Stalinism all in evidence, as well as the
odd block of hutongs, and a couple of
ancient sites looking utterly lost amid this
parade of gargantuan robots. Heading west from
Tian'anmen Square, the tone is mostly official,
dominated by the Communist Party Headquarters
and two museums , though there's a pretty
good shopping district, Xidan , where you
can rub shoulders with the locals, and the
pleasant Baiyuguan Si to chill out in. East
is more glamorous, with heavy lashings of
shopping, perhaps the best in China, plus flashy
hotels and restaurants. In this direction, the Observatory
provides respite from all this fun but ultimately
rather exhausting consumerism. Along Chang'an Jie,
you'll find most of the facilities you need: the
post office, Aviation Office, central train
station and plenty of banks. For a quick fix of
the whole experience, take bus #1, which travels
the entire length of the freeway.
Everything on the eastern half of Chang'an
(initially called Dongchang'an Jie )
takes its bearings from the Beijing Hotel,
though perhaps a better marker for the abrupt
transition from the political zone of Tian'anmen
and around to this commercial sector is the
first big billboard, opposite Wangfujing
, Beijing's most famous shopping street. Now
used for ads, for years it announced an
anti-corruption conference, and policemen used
to prevent foreigners from taking pictures of
it.
Jianguomen Dajie , the strip beyond
the second ring road, is Beijing's rich quarter,
a ritzy area given much of its international
flavour and distinctive atmosphere of casual
wealth by a large contingent of foreigners,
upmarket tourists and staff from the weird
Jianguomen embassy compound. Eating and staying
around here will soon sap most travellers'
budgets (first-time tourists can be heard here
expressing disappointment that China is as
expensive as New York), but the wide variety of
shopping offered - good clothes markets, the
best Friendship Store in China, and plazas that
wouldn't look out of place in Hong Kong - will
suit all pockets. The main street is about as
far away from traditional China as you can get,
but the Ancient Observatory and quiet
little Ritan Park nearby offer less
packaged experiences.
The Communist Party Headquarters , the Zhongnanhai
, is the first major building you pass - on the
right - heading west from Tian'anmen. It's not
hard to spot as armed sentries stand outside the
gates, ensuring that only invited guests
actually get inside. This is perhaps the most
important and historic building in the country,
base since 1949 of the Central Committee and the
Central People's Government, and Mao and Zhou
Enlai both worked here. Before the Communist
takeover it was home to the Empress Dowager Cixi.
In 1989, protesters camped outside hoping to
petition their leaders, just as commoners with a
grievance waited outside the Forbidden City
centuries ago.
At the next junction, the Beijing
Telecommunications Centre rears above you -
like the buildings around Tian'anmen Square,
it's another of the "ten years of
liberation" construction projects, and
suitably grand. Just west, the Aviation
Office , the place to buy tickets and catch
the airport bus, stands on the site of Democracy
Wall, and over the road looms the Beijing
Concert Hall , recessed a little from the
street, another uninspiring construction.
Xidan , the street heading north from
the next junction, is worth exploring, at least
along its initial few blocks, though not at
weekends, when it's heaving with people. This is
where the locals shop, and the area is a dense
concentration of department stores . The
choice is less esoteric, and the shopping
experience less earthy, than in Qianmen. Some of
the stores are underground, in basements that
were once part of the city's extensive civil
defence network.
Within walking distance of the Xidan
junction, the Cultural Palace of National
Minorities (Mon-Sat 9am-4.30pm, though it's
often closed for trade fairs; „5) is an
exhibition centre for the crafts and costumes of
the nation's non Han Chinese. Reduced to
statistics, these minorities account for only
six percent of the Chinese population, but
inhabit some sixty percent of the country's
territory, establishing a political significance
well above their numbers. The slant of the
museum is, naturally enough, one of integration,
with all the minority regions presented as
moving from a divided feudal past to a common
future. It could all be a little more
imaginatively and less dogmatically displayed,
though the exhibits (including brilliant-coloured
ethnic clothing, jewellery and artefacts) make a
strong impression, and the cases contrasting
peasant and noble wear make their point. Next
door, the Minxu Hotel has a good though
pricey first-floor restaurant.
It takes persistence to continue much beyond
this point, though you might be spurred on by
the sight of the trio of distant skyscrapers
, bizarre buildings which look like erect,
ornamented hypodermics. The first one is the
pink Beijing Radio and TV Building ,
looking like a parody of the original,
Soviet-style construction, over which it towers
like a protective big sister. The others are
foreign office buildings. On the way, you'll
pass the Parkson Building on the north
side of the next junction, a shopping centre for
seriously rich Chinese. On the fifth floor of
the south building is an exhibition hall (daily
9.30am-4.30pm; „15, students „4) with the air
of an exclusive private collection, showing
masterpieces from the craftwork factories across
China - similar to the stuff you'll see in the
Friendship Store but of much better quality.
Though some items are a little sickly - a Red
Army meeting in ivory, for example - the
craftsmanship in evidence is astonishing. In
case you're peckish, there's a KFC on the
ground floor and a giant food court on the
sixth.
Two kilometres west of here, another stern
Soviet-style building on Fuxing Lu suits its
purpose as the Military Museum (daily
8am-4.30pm; „5). It's more exciting than its
name suggests and worth the trip out here -
catch bus #1, which terminates close by, or the
subway to Junshi Bowuguan. On entering you are
confronted with giant paintings of Marx and
fellow luminaries, and of a nuclear explosion,
while an enormous rocket stands proud at the
centre of the high main hall. With none of the
problems that dog other museums of contemporary
history in China - the need to tweak the
displays with every shift of Party line - the
museum does its job of impressing you with
China's military might and achievements very
well. The exhibits stake out the history of the
People's Liberation Army, with heavy emphasis,
inevitably, on the war against the Nationalists
and the Japanese. Curiosities include, in the
rear courtyard, a somewhat miscellaneous group
of old aircraft - among them the shells of two
American spy planes (with Nationalist markings)
shot down in the 1950s.
There's little reason to continue west from
here - you can visit the four-hundred-metre-high
TV Tower on Nansanhuan Lu (daily
8am-5pm), which offers a spectacular view over
the city, but it costs a steep „50. It's more
worthwhile to head a little south to the Baiyunguan
Si , White Cloud Temple (daily 8am-5.30pm;
„10), just off Baiyuan Lu and signposted in
English. You can get here on bus #212 from
Qianmen, or bus #40 from Nansanhuan Lu, one
kilometre east of the Jinghua Hotel. Once
the most influential Taoist centre in the
country, the temple has been extensively
renovated after a long spell as a military
barracks and is now the location for the China
Taoism Association. There are thirty resident
monks, and it's become a popular place for
pilgrims, with a busy, thriving feel to it, in
many ways preferable to the more touristy
Lamaist temple, the Yonghe Gong. There are three
monkeys depicted in relief sculptures around the
temple, and it is believed to be lucky to find
all three: the first is on the gate, easy to
spot as it's been rubbed black, and the other
two are in the first courtyard. Though laid out
in a similar way to a Buddhist temple, it has a
few unusual features, such as the three gateways
at the entrance, symbolizing the three worlds of
Taoism - Desire, Substance and Emptiness. Each
hall is dedicated to a different deity, whose
area of speciality is explained in English
outside, with the thickest plumes of incense
emerging from the hall to the gods of wealth.
The eastern and western halls hold a great
collection of Taoist relics, including some
horrific paintings of hell with people being
sawn in half and the like. An attached bookshop
has only one text in English, the Book of
Changes, but plenty of tapes and lucky
charms. The place is at its most colourful
during the New Year temple fair. If you're on a
bike or are a very committed temple tourist, you
could continue south about a kilometre from
Baiyunguan to see the Tianning Si Ta ,
Heavenly Repose Pagoda, a beautiful building
stranded to great effect amid heavy industrial
plant, though the factories prevent you actually
getting close to it.
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