We were invited by a student in my English Majors class. He told me that he and some of his friends were climbing Purple Mountain and wanted Scott and I to join. Purple Mountain is a large "hill" behind the school and many students have talked about climbing it all the time. We've been asked multiple times if we'd gone yet, so when Eddie asked I said sure.
During one of our weekend classes that we had to teach last weekend I mentioned to some of my PhD students that we were climbing Purple Mountain on Monday so they wondered if they could join. I figured why not and before I could get it out one of the guys said, "the more the merrier!" I also invited Maia, she teaches 1st graders so they didn't invite her to do anything. She needed student friends.
So, Scott, Maia and I showed up at 8am in front on teaching building 5 to meet what I thought would be us, 2 PhD students and Eddie and a couple friends. This is what showed up:
It came to over 20 people who began the trip from the school. I am pretty sure we picked up people on the hill too. Most of the time I had no idea who was in our group.
So we began the trek - and it was hard. You would think that since we are at a much lower elevation and its a small "mountain" it'd be no problem. Well, you would be wrong. There were stairs all the way up, straight up. No switchbacks or dirt paths here. Paved staircases all the way to the top with a few landings. When I was getting really worn out I would see a landing and think "Finally! We're so close!" only to get there and see more stairs. It was a hard trek. Most of the Chinese students seemed to have no problem, but they were sweet and waited for us. It got real bad at one point where I thought I was going to be sick, but it passed. After a couple hours of this uphill battle - we really did arrive at the top.
There were many things to see at the top. First thing we did was climb a little bit higher (no stairs this top) to the actual tallest point. Up here many people were suprised to see foreigners so we got to talk to many new people. One couple encouraged their daughter to talk to us and took many pictures with us. Many other people wanted pictures and to say hi. As we were coming down Eddie said to me, "they all like you very much!"
There was a park we paid to get into and have some lunch. There was a Large Buddha, one of the largest in the area (how they ever got it up there is a mystery to me). Also, a dragon statue climbing up the hill. There was a park for kids, lots of cabins, other statues and structures all over the place. Peacocks were kept in a large cage near the park where we ate lunch. We walked to a cave where a famous Chinese man named Liu Ji hid from his enemies who were trying to have him murdered and lived there for over a year during the Ming Dynasty.
We hiked over to the Observatory, which is on another "peak" of the "mountain." I was ready to head down anytime, but there was so much the students wanted us to see. It was 45 yuan to get into the Observatory so we decided to save it for another time.
So we began to head down. Much to our surprise, there was a road on this side of the mountain. There was the Observatory and a very nice restuarant here so there were many cars. We started walking down the road and I thought, "well this will be a nice direct way down." I am always so wrong. Jack, good 'ol Jack, wanted to show us his shortcuts. The first was going down a very steep hill in a bamboo forested area. You had to grip the bamboo to keep from falling down the hill, so thats what we did. I really felt this in my arms the next morning.
After the bamboo, which really was a quick and not too terrible way down, I thought "well if all the shortcuts are like that we'll be down in no time." Once again, I am so far off. This time we took a short that was sometimes not as steep, but there were no bamboo trees. I fell twice (and Scott also fell twice) going down this steep, dirt trail. Part of the way down, after we had lost sight of the road long ago, we came to a little fork in the trails and Jack said,"I'm not sure which is the way." So we were lost.
Eventually we found the right trail and made it down safely and back to the streets. But, once we found ourselves down the hill, we found ourselves short of people. Eddie, the student who had invited us in the first place, was among the missing. They joined us about 10 minutes later, after some frantic phone calls and searching.
We had returned to civilization! The trip really was a great time, but it made us realize that we really need to get into shape before we attempt that again.
Next up will be stories from Ningbo! We spent a couple days there during this break. We're back to classes now and things are going well. :)