Pre China
My wife, Karen, has always wanted to visit Asia. But, unless I was going to be exploring space travel there was no way I was going to spend 12 hours in a flying machine. Then one day I said, “Let’s go to China.” Karen fell out of her chair. But before hitting the ground she yelled, “Yes-yes.”
Knowing nothing of China we began to do research. We also began a logistical strategy. We made lists of our lists that included everything from how to manipulate the transportation system to finding the right wallets, shoes, shirts, luggage.
I don’t often wear shoes. When I do it’s either sandals or sloppy, comfy shoes. I needed to find shoes with support that would last long hikes in various climates. I found some shoes. I wore those shoes night and day trying to get used to them. When I told my wife they just hurt too much, she said I needed to wear socks.
Every trip we took prior to China, we packed as if going to China; practice runs. We decided on preferred luggage. My wife likes backpacks. I picture myself with a backpack and I know I’m going to fall backward and be like a turtle on its shell, my legs kicking up in the air. I chose a small bag on rollers.
We tried to learn some Chinese language skills but with two main languages and more than 50 different dialects we quickly gave up that plan. We did create note cards with the name/address/and phone number of the five inns/hotels where we would be staying. These cards were In English and Chinese; well, Chinese characters copied from a guide book.
I figured, a country booming with capitalism would need to know some English. To our great relief we discovered that almost all the signage for public places in China is written in both Chinese and English.
We did smile when we read English signs like: “Civilized Airport” when they probably meant Civilian Airport. Or, “Trust God In” when I think maybe it was meant to read, “Trust in God.” But what do I know? I bought some t-shirts with Chinese characters on them. They probably read, “This dumb American paid too much.”
We discovered we could book some room reservations over the internet but not transportation. No plane or train or bus tickets could be bought via the ‘net. Without speaking the language and unable to make passage on the mainland via the internet we had to find inside help.
Karen discovered a Chinese travel agency that was willing to book all our travel, arrange for drivers and guides and booked admission, as needed. When they asked for a $4,000 deposit we faced a real dilemma – trust. We had no way of knowing if we were dealing with a reputable agency or a clever con man.
All this required a great leap of faith.
We sent the money.
We studied the country, its history and culture. We practiced our travel packing. We made lists and more lists. We developed an itinerary, booked rooms, hired guides and drivers.
After a half year of research, practice and organizing we were ready.
The day arrived. We boarded the flight for Shanghai. Our flight to Guilin was to leave early in the following morning so we had arranged to stay overnight at an airport hotel.
Thirteen hours out of San Francisco we arrived late at night, very worn out. Walked up to the desk, showed them our passports.
We were ready for a nice shower and some sleep.
The hotel had no reservations for us and had no idea who we were …
Day one in China, the adventure begins …
Gabriel A. Fraire has been a writer more than 45 years. He and his wife have written a book about their China experience, China 2016. Copies available on Amazon or for autographed copies contact the authors at ga******@co*****.net.
