The day started of with a 
great breakfast. It 
was 
buffet 
style, 
and 
of course 
it 
had 
a large 
selection 
of Chinese food. 
The 
hotels 
in China 
are catering 
more 
and 
more 
to the 
western 
visitors 
when 
it 
comes 
to the 
breakfast 
menu. 
During my first 
visit 
to China, 
my breakfast 
consisted of Conch, a watery rice porridge, fruit, 
and 
eggs 
boiled 
in tea. 
Most 
hotels 
in China, 
today, 
provide 
a good 
selection 
of fruit, 
fried 
eggs, 
toast 
and 
of course 
the 
preferred 
beverage 
of western 
tourists, 
coffee. 
A 
chef 
prepared 
my fried 
eggs, 
right 
on the 
buffet 
line. 
Eggs fried over 
hard is the way they served them. 
 I 
think 
they fried the eggs hard because 
because 
we 
were 
eating 
with chopsticks. I think the task of picking 
up soft fried 
eggs, 
would be a bit 
difficult using the sticks. 
Finishing our coffee, and our friendly banter, we gathered our belongings, and climbed aboard our bus, to take us to Tianamen Square and the Forbidden city. My two travellers that arrived early in Beijing, had already visited this site, so they decided to go with Wendy to the Antique Market. As usual the traffic in Beijing was unusually heavy, so the bus driver dropped us on a corner, near the square. We could see that a lot of people moving towards the cross walk that would take us on to the square, so we moved with them. The police were trying to control the streets and crossings, to ensure the people did not just walk where they wanted. We waited patiently, to cross the street. Some people would say we were in line. This would be an understatement. It was a mob.
 
Finishing our coffee, and our friendly banter, we gathered our belongings, and climbed aboard our bus, to take us to Tianamen Square and the Forbidden city. My two travellers that arrived early in Beijing, had already visited this site, so they decided to go with Wendy to the Antique Market. As usual the traffic in Beijing was unusually heavy, so the bus driver dropped us on a corner, near the square. We could see that a lot of people moving towards the cross walk that would take us on to the square, so we moved with them. The police were trying to control the streets and crossings, to ensure the people did not just walk where they wanted. We waited patiently, to cross the street. Some people would say we were in line. This would be an understatement. It was a mob.
China, 
much 
like the 
rest 
of the 
world, 
has instituted 
a strong 
security, 
screening procedure. 
The 
crowds 
were 
growing 
because 
everyone had 
to go 
through the 
security 
check 
point. 
The 
National 
Holiday 
celebrations 
were 
going 
to take 
place 
the 
next 
day, 
and 
as such, 
the 
authorities 
closed 
most 
of the 
cross 
walks. 
This 
also 
attributed 
to the 
large 
crowd 
waiting 
to cross 
the 
street. 
The 
crowd 
was 
getting 
tired 
of waiting, 
and 
the 
pushing 
and 
shoving 
was 
gaining 
momentum. 
There was 
no 
means of control, 
and 
oddly 
there were 
not that 
many 
police 
around to help 
manage the 
people. There was 
just 
a small, plastic 
portable, 
accordion, fence 
keeping 
the 
people 
back. 
When 
we 
arrived, 
at the 
front 
of the 
line, 
the 
crowd 
had 
become 
a moving 
mass 
that was 
unstoppable. People started to lose control. The pushing and shoving became stronger. Permission 
was given 
for us to 
cross the street. The 
crowd 
as a single 
entity, 
and 
pushed 
so 
hard 
that 
the 
fence 
fell 
over, 
and 
the 
mob surged 
forward. 
I saw 
two of my travellers get 
caught 
up in the 
surge 
forward. 
As 
I reached 
to pull one of my group 
out of the 
mass, 
I saw 
my friend 
Yukari get 
caught 
up in the 
folding fence. 
I feared 
she 
would be trampled, 
so 
I reached 
far 
back 
into the 
rush of people, 
and 
grabbed 
her arm, 
just 
in time 
to pull 
her out. 
It was a hair raising experience. 
| Sculptures in front of the mauseleum of Mao Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
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| Moving with the crowds.   A lot of people. Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
The 
Group 
moved 
towards the 
exit 
of the 
square that would take us to the 
gates 
of the 
Forbidden City. 
My foremost concern 
was to 
keeping 
my group together. 
It 
would be easy 
to get 
lost 
amongst such 
a crowd of people. 
The 
second 
main 
concern 
was 
what 
we 
would do 
should anyone need to go 
to the 
toilet. 
My experience 
from my previous visit 
to China 
taught 
me to ensure 
that 
I would be quickly, 
be able 
to find 
a place 
to relieve 
myself. 
I was 
sure 
someone in my group would 
need such 
a facility. 
| These soldiers are those who do the flag raising ceremony.  They are barracked in the Forbidden City Compound Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
We 
were 
soon 
at the 
main 
gate 
to enter 
the 
Forbidden City. 
This 
complex was 
built 
in order 
to keep 
the 
Emperor 
safe 
within its walls. 
In reality, it is a city within a city. A 
large 
portrait 
of Mao sits 
above the 
first 
gate, 
called 
"The 
Tianamen, Gate 
of the 
Heavenly 
Peace." 
If 
one wanted 
to experience 
what 
it 
would be like to be one of the 
Chinese leaders, 
one could purchase a ticket 
to climb 
and 
look 
out over Tianamen Square. 
One could imagine 
reviewing the 
troops 
and 
waving 
to thousands of followers 
that fill 
the 
square 
on the 
National 
Holiday., 
The 
security will not 
let 
anyone close 
to the 
edge 
of the 
balcony. 
Nevertheless it is an enjoyable experience. My 
group did 
not have 
the 
time 
for 
this 
experience, 
but 
I have 
done 
it 
and 
found 
it 
worth the 
fee. 
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| Inside the Forbidden City.  This photograph gives an idea of size of the City. Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
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| The lions of China.  This lion is the male because he has the world under his paw. Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
Many 
believe 
that 
this 
is the 
main 
entrance 
to the 
City. 
This is 
not so. We 
had to pass through this gate. Then 
travel 
along a large, 
brick 
paved, 
square and 
arrived 
at the 
main 
entrance. 
Just 
to the 
right we 
could see 
the 
army 
barracks where 
the 
soldiers 
who 
perform 
the 
ceremonial flag 
raising 
and 
lowering 
events 
live 
and 
practice. 
Hawkers plied 
the 
area trying 
to sell 
us souvenirs 
used 
the 
refuse containers 
as their stands. 
Most 
of them were 
selling 
illegally, and 
they 
would run as soon 
as any 
authorities 
come 
around. 
If 
you 
stop to purchase anything from these 
guys, 
you 
can barter. Offer 
one tenth of what 
they 
are asking, 
and 
you 
might be able 
to get 
the 
item 
for 
around fifty percent of the 
original 
price. 
Be 
sure 
you 
have 
the 
right change 
to use to by what 
you 
wish because 
the 
vendor 
may have 
to run quickly, 
and 
if 
they 
do, 
you 
will be out your change. 
Also, 
when 
they 
give 
you 
any 
change 
it 
is usually old crumpled 
up bills, 
they 
do 
this 
knowing that 
it 
will take you 
a long 
time 
to count our your change. 
By the 
time, 
you 
completed 
your task the 
hawker would be gone. 
This happened to two of my gang. 
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| There are Bronze object throughout the City. | 
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| This area was the area for the family and workers in the City. | 
The 
next 
gate to greet 
us was 
the 
gate to the 
inner 
palace. 
This 
was 
the 
area where 
the 
emperor, 
his children, wives 
and 
concubines 
lived. 
It 
was 
a significant 
complex 
with many 
building 
on each 
side 
of the 
main 
structures. 
One of the 
first 
buildings 
was 
where 
the 
Emperor 
would sleep 
the 
next was 
where 
he 
kept 
his seals. 
These 
were 
valuable items, 
and 
thus 
had 
to be protected 
deep 
within the 
city. 
Finally, 
the 
last 
main 
structure was 
the 
Emperor's 
"Wedding 
hall." 
The 
Emperor 
used 
these 
rooms 
for his 
wedding 
nuptials. 
The 
many 
smaller 
buildings 
located 
on the 
left 
and 
right, 
were 
where 
the 
Emperor, 
family, 
and 
staff 
carried 
out their day 
to day 
activities. 
Once 
through the 
inner 
court building 
complex 
entered 
a peaceful 
garden 
with large 
river 
stones, 
flowers, 
and 
old trees, 
beautifully 
placed 
to impart calmness. 
Many trees were two 
and three 
hundred years old. After 
wandering 
about this 
beautiful 
garden, 
we 
exited through the 
back and 
final gate called 
the 
"Gate 
of Devine Might." 
and 
traversed 
the 
moat 
and 
found our group on a major 
thoroughfare.
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| The Emperor's Garden accommodation. Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
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| The Moat was considered the first line of defense. Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
We 
walked 
along the 
moat 
until we 
arrived 
at our restaurant; 
a unique 
building. 
A 
large 
tree 
grew 
right 
up 
through the 
center 
of the 
restaurant. 
We 
climbed 
three flights 
of stairs to our private 
dining room, 
sat 
down 
and 
ordered 
a beer.
After a great lunch amongst the trees, we descended and exited the restaurant to find our bus waiting just outside to take us to Beijing 798 Art District. This area was set aside by the government for the use of the regions contemporary artists. It is a conglomeration of old factories that fabricated electronics. The area has been divided up into small art galleries and studios where wandering art lovers can find unique creations and if one is lucky they will get to meet the artist who is being featured.
All in all, there is more to do in this area other that visit the galleries.
One can wander the streets and see public art on display. 
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| One of the many Public Art Installations in the 798 Art District Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
Some of the galleries gave us a chance to view the latest design objects. Every corner offered something new to tantalize our need see art. When we tired we just sat down at the nearest cafe. Yes, there are these small out door rest areas where we could sit and regain our strength over a great cup of Joe.
| Anna and Wendy take a break at one of the local cafes Photo by: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
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| Our group. Photo courtesy of: Greg Tsontakis-Mally | 
Sadly, we could not find a duck restaurant with space available due to the National holiday crowd but Lili found a take out Duck restaurant and she served us duck along with our hotel meal.  
After the supper, I walked about the hotel looking for a SIMM, to use in my IPAD.  It was difficult to find what I wanted.  I am sure it was due to "lost in translation,"  but once I found a shops with wifi I used the translator, that came with the IPAD.  It worked wonders for understanding.  All I had to do was to speak to the IPAD, and it translated it to Mandarin.  We are almost there.  Nevertheless, I still could not find a SIMM.  This task would be a quest, throughout my journey.  More on computers and communication later in this blog.
 
 
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