November 24, 2008
When Jamon left in Shangri-la in the beginning of October, I was on my own. That turned out to be a good thing, because I had to learn how to get things done by myself. Thankfully, I've managed to do that, and I have been busy, productive, and happy. In addition, I’ve been fortunate to make a lot of great friends, mostly expats from all over the world who have found themselves living in Shangri-la. Swiss, Australians, Americans, and British; researchers, artists, and people just trying to get by how they can, by setting up a business or teaching english in the local schools. They are mostly all older than me, and quite experienced in China. They have great stories, tons of insight on the way things work here. And they all seem to have a healthy cynicism about China and the world in general, with a good sense of humor to go along with it, which is a perspective I greatly enjoy and appreciate.
So, throughout October and November, I have been based in Shangri-la, but making overnight and day trips all over NW Yunnan. Sometime around the beginning of November, I started to get kind of tired, and things started to get a bit blurry. But I was able to do a few more productive but relatively easy fieldtrips in November to help me through it, and I ended up having lot of fun. Now I have just gotten back to Kunming, to do some meetings and take care of some business before returning to the U.S. at the end of this week. I've been going through my pictures to post in my final blog entry and I am amazed at how many stunningly beautiful places I’ve visited these last couple of months. And what good company I’ve had. All of the Chinese and the westerners I’ve spent time with all along the way have been wonderfully kind and most always easy-going. But I’m not going to get mushy about it -- I’ll just show some of my favorite photos from the last couple of months and be done with it. See you all soon!!
Pudacuo, China's first National Park, a stunning alpine lake region.
Hey kids, want to ride a yak?! The unfortunate consequence of ecotourism development.
One of the sacred mountains in the Meili mountain range.
Larix in full color in Baimaxueshan Nature Reserve.
Michelle and I did another trip into the alpine. This time our sites were roadside sites, so not as much hiking or adventure as our first trip. But we were in the alpine at a great time of year, when the foliage was in full color and the mountaintops had received their first snowfalls.
Prayer flags and a Buddhist village under the Meili sacred mountains.
Collecting transect data under the protection of Baima sacred mountain.
A lake ruined from mining spoils and drainage.
I did one amazing trip with some Chinese botanists who were collecting plant specimens. We traversed an extremely rugged region of the Hengduan mountains between Yunnan and Sichuan provinces. We saw progress in the works as these workers crawled around on newly erected electrical towers, installing line to bring electricity to this very harsh and remote region.
Two sassy ladies - my friend Mari, an Aussie, and Yanxiong, our hostess in the Tibetan village of Cizhong. Mari and I went to Cizhong, a tiny village on the banks of the Mekong, to check out the Catholic church that missionaries established hundreds of years ago. The missionaries also brought the knowledge of wine, so now Cizhong natives make homemade wine and sell it throughout the region. In this picture our hostess is carrying the two jugs that we bought to share with our friends back in Shangri-la.
Sunday morning in Cizhong, the neighbors set up shop in the middle of the road and butchered a pig. Poor guy. That evening we were invited over for a deeelicious feast.
Altar and prayer flag under Cizhong's sacred mountain.