Nothing prepared me for my first sight of the Great Wall of China. It is included on almost every list of must-see sights around the world and although the claim that the Great Wall is visible from the moon is a myth, it is clearly visible in radar images from the Jet Propulsion Lab, offering indisputable proof of its immensity. Yet when the Great Wall first came into view through the windshield of our van the monolithic barrier defied comprehension. Up, down, around it snaked, following exposed rocky peaks, pierced every so often by crenelated watchtowers. I had not expected it to zig-zag along the razor-edge ridges of mountaintops, dominating the skyline for as far as the eye could see. The view of this wonder banished my frustrations with traveling in China over the past week; whatever I had had to endure, it was worth it to see this wonder of the world.
Our guide explained that at the height of its construction in the Qin (pronounced Chin) Dynasty in 221 B.C., one fifth of the entire population had worked on its ramparts and towers, and that many thousands died in its construction. Craning up, I could not imagine how it was built at all, regardless of the amount of human power thrown at it. The Great Wall was meant to provide protection from invasion by the northern Huns, but how did the ancient Chinese know where to build it? They had no accurate maps and couldn’t see the geography from the air; how did they know they weren’t building in circles? For that matter, how did they determine that these barren mountaintops could even support the wall’s massive weight? That it has not crumbled or slid down the barren rock is nothing short of amazing.
I was still in a state of astonishment as we arrived in the village of Jinshanling, which was our base for the next 24 hours. My cousin, Loretta, was celebrating her 60th birthday, and I met up with her and her son, Len, to celebrate by sleeping on the Great Wall of China. After a brief stop for tea with the local family who feeds and outfits overnight hikers, we began the long climb to the tower where we would watch the sunset. From the road the massive wall loomed overhead, an ominous, unbroken fortification. We turned off onto a narrow stone staircase leading up to a plaza that was the stepping-off point for access to the upper ramparts and began the long trek up.
Compared with the most well-preserved section of the Great Wall at Badaling, the unrestored portion of the wall in Jinshanling is rough, requiring negotiating steep staircases with loose stones and missing steps, but the benefit of trekking in Jinshanling is the absolute lack of tourists; we had the wall all to ourselves. There are no carnival rides on this part of the wall, no movie theater, and no museum. Our tour company had even forewarned us about the lack of a bathroom; during the night a bucket was available if we had to “do number one” and if we had to “do number two” we would have to “commune with nature.” There would be time enough to worry about the call of nature later; for the moment I focused on reaching the summit and seeing the sunset.
To be continued……
TheChinaGuide.com graciously offered me a media discount for their Sleep on the Great Wall of China Tour, however the receipt and acceptance of complimentary items/services received will never influence the content, topics, or posts in this blog.
I went to the Great Wall only a couple of weeks before you did and I remember how unbelievably packed and hot it was! Admittedly though, the uncomfort was overcome by the majesty of the Wall, truly impressive. I can only imagine how it must have felt sleeping there, such a shame we didn’t!
Honestly, until reading this post I hadn’t had an overwhelming desire to see the Great Wall. I can’t wait to read the next part.
I can recall the same puzzled feeling wondering how and why they built the wall where it was built… I also wondered did it really work? why would the Huns come across such difficult terrain?
stay adventurous, Craig
I am determined to see great feats like these. The experiences must have been phenomenal and knowing you were spending a night with something with so much history would have given me butterflies!
Great write up. This is definitely something to experience and I look forward to your post about the sleep experience. What a wonderful idea. Belated happy birthday to Loretta 🙂
Sounds like quite a journey! I didn’t know you could do a night tour in it. I’d love to do it someday but right now I’ll wait until by boys grow a bit more.
Barbara,
Wow! Great writing and pics. Keep them coming. Where are you today?
Neel
Crepe Revolution
Hi Neel: Thanks for the kind words. I’m in Shanghai for another day –
attending the World Expo, then on to Hong Kong!
So good to see you made it, now want to hear all about the night over the wall!
What an amazing story! Looking forward to hearing more about your travels!
I love the idea of being able to sleep at the wall, see the sunset and avoid the carnival atmosphere of this world treasure. An extraordinary feat of engineering that has stood the testament of time.
Barbara have you seen the part of the wall that is suppose to resemble the head of a dragon? China is the longest continuous civilization in existence… wouldn’t be surprised if it was that wall that protected them all these years lol
Nope, never saw a part of the wall that resembles a dragon – that sounds interesting! But what I saw was pretty incredible.
In the smile of Mr Wang’s wife and in the child’s eyes you caught the whole essence of China. These photos speak by themselves.
I loved it also. Amazing place. And your pictures are truly wonderful.
This must be absolutely amazing! I am very jealous of you. Nest time let me come and I will carry your luggage! 🙂
Ah, Steve…if you only knew how many people have volunteered to carry my luggage…;-)