Stairway to Heaven

Before you walk to heaven, you need to walk among the sinners. Kidding! The locals are quite nice. Despite staying within the hutongs I never really explored during the day so here’s my morning. 

Let’s start with the hostel, City Walls. The entrance is nondescript but the entryway and courtyard hold all the personality. I’m not sure if they bought the lot and converted it or if it was just one home.       

I dig up a walking guide I have through a hutong section. Get ready for a lot of entryways. It starts with what I refer to as trendy street (for all of teens hanging around) because I can’t remember names. Luogu Lane is the start of this historical section and was built in 1267. 

  

Turn right onto Chaoddou Hutong to where the former Mansion of Seng Gelinqin is.    

    
 
I thought the doorways I’ve been passing are front doors to people’s homes. Perhaps some are for more upper class residents but the rest are entrances for pathways that lead to the front door of many homes. It’s quite a web. 

I’m on Banchang, Dongmianhua and Beibingmasi. 

   
    
    

this one is a hotel
    
 
I find a little stand making pancakes called jianbing. There’s two men waiting and I get in line. I don’t really understand the prices but throw in a five without complaint. She pours the batter and makes a crepe. An egg is cracked on top and is smoothed out into a second layer. Scallions, parsley black sesame seeds and other things are added. She flips it and brushes on some sauce and hot pepper. In the middle is placed a sheet of fried crunchy dough. The crepe is folded around it. She hands it to me and it’s so hot I can barely hold on while I take this photo. 

  
I start munching on it and see a cat cafe two shops away. 

   

    
    
    
   
I continue through the maze till I reach the Bell Tower and can eat in peace. There’s a Polish tour group doing tai chi. The instructor is doing her best not to laugh but busts out at the end. 

 

bell tower
  
 

I’ve been taking random photos over the pass few days of hutongs and here they are. Some are homes, hotels, restaurants or doorways. 

   
    

It only looks creepy because of construction. Part of my walk to the hostel
    
 
There’s new construction going on in the area. They must have torn down part of the old hutongs to building new ones. 

 

comparing old and new on my way back
  
    
   
That’s all for hutongs. Well, one more. Continuing on I turn down what looks to be a very tourist centric street near the lake. I was ready to turn back but found an interesting spot. It’s a temple but today it hosts an art exhibit for Li Bensheng,an artist who painted scenes of 1920s – 1940s Beijing. They’re fantastic, fun little paintings. I wish I could read the descriptions! I bought a set of postcards. 

   
    
    
    
 

And we’re back at the lake. I stop at the hostel to rest before visiting the Temple of Heaven.   

The complex is located in Tiantan Park. There’s a corridor here too with locals playing intense card games.  

   
The highlight here is the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, which was beautifully renovated in 2005. Thank you Olympics! It’s made entirely of wood without a single nail. The Hall was rebuilt in 1889 after being struck by lightning. The story goes that a caterpillar was about to crawl onto the golden ball at the top when by a divine power struck it with lightning. Thirty two court officials were executed for allowing it to happen. Hardcore.  

    

thanks guy
   

   
 
Maybe I’m just physically and mentally tired but I was underwhelmed. All templed out. Once away from this section the park is quiet and mostly filled with locals. There’s two men shaking tree branches with bamboo sticks to get the walnuts. Some are jogging and there’s cats roaming the tall grass.  

    
   
 
I wander to another area where there’s this pavilion surrounded by rocks.  

 
Here’s the Double Longevity Pavilion, which has its own corridor. The paint is chipping exposing the wood beneath. I’m appreciating the other sites even more with how well they are maintained.   

    
    
 
I make a quick stop at the Pearl Market across the street. It wasn’t as interesting as I thought.   
Quick ride on the subway leads in to a very different looking part of Beijing. Suddenly I’m walking down the Fifth Avenue of Beijing– Waldorf Astoria, Cartier, Apple and other fancy places– next to the night market of Wangfujing Street.  

 I’m looking forward to grabbing some street food. There’s typical things like dumplings and the exotic which is what the market is known for. Tourists cringe at the thought of eating animal testicles, bugs, snakes and starfish. This is the most non Asian tourists I’ve seen so far.  

    
   
I walk up and down to make my selection. I decide to go with noodles, grilled meat and dumplings only I don’t make it that far. The price of noodles surprised me since there’s no meat. I didn’t want to spend 100rmb on ready made food when I can get great fresh food at a restaurant. I eat my veggie noodles and head back. I guess it’s just for looks as there weren’t a lot of people eating. I mean in NYC there would be lines and the food made fresh for you. 
It’s cold and I want bubble tea. Stop by Luogu Lane across from the subway to find the hot tea is out of season or something. Ugh. No luck today. I’ll find out later that there’s a great homemade noodle place near the Temple of Heaven. 

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  1. What? You didn’t eat those delicious looking scorpions on a stick?

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  2. Man those grasshoppers looked tasty! 😀 I like how that one guy def photo bombed your pic 😀 as always pictures are great.

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