I have a bit of time so am able to get into our experiences in Mongolia which is where we left off.
Ulan Batar first. A pretty ugly soviet built sort of town. There are 1.5 million people living here. It is a dusty dirty sort of place with lots of horrible concrete soviet style apartment buildings. These are rectangular blocks with no redeeming features whatsoever. Our Guest house is in one - we basically are housed in what would have been a family's apartment. Two small bedrooms, a kitchen, bathroom, separate toilet & a small hallway which may have doubled as a lounge. I would have said that it would be good for a family of four (at a stretch) but apparently they used to squeeze a lot more in. Like two families of four for example. NO balconies in this block but I would have to note that some did have balconies. Very small but they were balconies. No lifts & the hot water gets turned off at fairly frequent intervals. We are suffering that problem at present.
All the roads are in a bad state of repair & many in the city are dirt. Buses are old soviet models & are always full, full. Shops are pretty basic & the place most frequented by shoppers is the black market to the east. So if that is what soviet cities are going to be like, Russia will be a pretty bleak experience. There are signs that things are improving though. There are new buildings going up slowly but these are generally commercial places eg banks - I cannot see the housing getting too much better in the foreseeable future. The suburbs on the outskirts are either gers or very basic wooden houses, probably with communal facilities. We have tended to stay in the CBD area as most of the interesting things (museums, temples, pagodas etc) are here. Some of the museums eg Natural History with its dinosaurs & stuffed animals were very good. The Buddhist pagoda was also great as we watched a monks chanting session (genuine this time) followed by a service involving all the worshippers. Actually very similar to our christian communion ceremony. I liked the National Museum of Mongolian History. It gave quite a different set of insights to Ghengis Khan. He is a Mongolian national hero & conquered everything in sight. He started of a dynasty (Manchu I think) in China & opened up all sorts of new trade routes. Quite a guy & many of his philosophies were very far reaching - that is if he put them in practice. I guess the wests viewpoint would be that he was a bloodthirsty barbarian who did nothing for those he conquered. Sore losers perhaps!!
But with all that I have to say that the Mongolian people seem to be quite positive. There is a sort of a buzz in the air & people seem more relaxed than they do in China (say). Leah has spent some time in Cashmere shops and there has been no pressure to buy which is a real plus after Beijing. I have enjoyed the many contrasts - well dressed businessmen alongside people from the country in their traditional felt cloaks with colourful belts & large leather boots. Also country women in their long woven dresses & cone shaped hats, in tandem with girls in their mini skirts.
However the highlight was our trip into the Mongolian mid west & the Gobi desert. We organised that thru Nassan a guest house operator - originally 13 days 12 nights expedition with the brief to stay with as many ger families as possible. Our driver was a guy called Ulzii & he drove a 4 wheel drive Russian van. A bit like a robust version of a Mitsubishi L300. The van was basic - no air con, no power steering, bench seats but it was built like a tank. Actually it had to be - the roads?? were generally terrible. We would take 8 hours to do 200 km. And it chewed gas like you would not believe - about 8 km per litre. So Ulzii had to be careful about his directions - like he could not stray too far away from villages & petrol pumps. He carried two jerrycans full of spare petrol (& needed them both on occasions) & also two spare tyres which he also needed.
Anyway we covered 2400km in 12 days. And a most interesting time was had. We stayed with ger families & ate their food. I call it food very loosely. The first night was a bowl of rice with tiny bits of gristly beef washed down with herder tea (goats milk, water, salt & some strange looking tea leaf combo). I have to say that the tea wasn't too bad. It was cooked over a stove n the ger which was fueled by horse or cow poop. Sleeping arrangement were - on the floor. Breakfast was small bits of a sort of pancake concoction along with the goat's milk tea. They got their water from the local creek. I saw where they collected it the next day - right where all the goats, sheep, horses & cattle collect so I was a bit worried about the old stomach for the next day or so. Gers are circular, very low at the side & about 8 foot high in the centre. The door faces south, the stove is in the middle & all guests enter to the left. Their drawers are at the north end of the ger & the bed was on the right. The walls & roof are made from sheep or goat felt - one layer in summer & more in winter. I would have to say however that the tourist gers were covered with canvas.
So an interesting start. Most of the gers after that were family run tourist gers ie the family would live in one ger & would provide two or three gers for visitors. These were set up in the traditional way but the food was a little better & more varied. Still within the Mongolian ethos though ie bugger all veges & NO fruit. They still maintained their nomadic way of life as they moved ger in winter & had big herds of goats & sheep. We did stay in a family ger down in the sand dunes area of the Gobi desert. This was with a young mother & her 5 children. The dad was away running a post on the Chinese border. A great group - really tight knit & they all worked really hard. The oldest girl was about 11 & the mother indicated to Leah that she was 25!! She looked young but still hard to believe that she had her first child at 14. They had goats, sheep & camels. So all our food was based on the old camel - camels milk, camel meat, camel milk based tea, I am sure it was camel rice as well. But the milk & meat were nice, very nice. Everyone had their jobs. The two little girls were charged with diving into the camel pen each day & picking up all the dung for fuel. Great job!! The older girls were mainly responsible for rounding up the herd each night & penning them. Also did some of the cooking (very well) & cleaning. Toilets were "in the country" - all very primitive esp as it was flat ground in all directions.
Washing - well that was a sort of waterhole about 1 km walk away. A waterhole incidentally shared with all the animals. I availed myself of it one day & swear I probably came out dirtier than when I went in. But oh the relief to get something that was less than 45C hot on my skin.
The heat & dust in the Gobi was horrendous. The old van leaked in all directions so we were just covered at the end of each day. So after two weeks of only one wash each we were not fit persons to know. In the mid west the days were hot but nights cold. Roads were no better than dirt tracks in most places. And they showed on Mongolian road maps as main roads. Very few trees anywhere and we did not see too many wild animals (mainly gophers, eagles, vultures, cranes, marmots, hawks, storks, ducks & some gazelles). All the really good stuff is way over to the west.
Lots of highlights though:
- Just seeing how they live out in the Gobi was an eye opener. The sand dunes family were a great example. They also moved ger twice a year. The older girls would go off to school at the local village & stay there for the whole term. Their ger is very basic - we slept on the floor & they slept outside when we were there. Diet is really limited - mainly rice or noodles with small amounts of meat, that pastry dish & very occasional veges (onion, potatoes mainly). Sometimes yogurt. Also loved the little girl who wrestled Mongolian style with her slightly older brother. She gave as good as she got - and there was never any sign of hard feelings if one or other got beaten. Actually the best was the 11 year old. She was lethal.
- The Gobi is not all sand. Big areas were in a tussocky sort of grass which supported the nomads, but barely. Big distances between gers & even bigger distances (at least 100km) between towns . The countryside was rolling sort of plains with low hills that you had to drive over.
- We spent a night at Kharakhorim Ghengis' s old capital. Nothing left now but a rather grim dusty town & a Monastery (Erdem Zuu) which was built from the ruins of the old city in 1585.
- We trekked to an ice canyon in the middle of the desert. Yes, a small river ran thru' this steep canyon. In fact it (the river) was covered in a thick layer of ice. Quite an amazing sight as the temperature out in the clear would have been well over 40. The ice sheet was about 3 - 5 km long.
- Also saw the red cliffs where they have unearthed untold numbers of dinosaur skeletons. Again right in the middle of the desert so excavation would have been really hard work.
- We had our own private folk singing session. An old guy came & entertained us one night in our ger. He had 4 instruments (2 x 2 string violin type things, a flute, a sort of small flat harp), used them all & did some throat singing as well. Quite good for 45 min & $ 6.00. But we heard better throat singing back in UB & hope to hear the acme in the Tuva republic in Siberia.
- Did some horse & camel riding - the latter in the sand dune area. The camels were all of the two humped variety so riding was reasonably easy. But they are big animals & you are a long way from the ground!!
- Our last day was special. We sat out on the side of a small mountain & watched the herders at work. Just an amazing sight how they herded the horses, sheep, goats, cattle, camels across these grassy plains. Everything was moving sort of continuously. They would be out with their special lassos trying to separate the wilder horses from the tamer. I really enjoyed the spectacle.
- Other things - climbed a small volcano in the mid west, helped with herding goats, pumped up Ulziiis tyres when they went flat (& got a blister for my troubles), wandered around small villages (what desolate places they are) & watched yak trains moving around White lake. These were yaks hitched to old carts with wooden wheels. Justa fantastic sight as it probably hasn't changed since the year dot.
- Meeting 4 Russians, 3 of whom spoke great English. Two offered us free accommodation in St Petersberg which needless to say we accepted very quickly.
So a great time if hard with all the dust, heat & the lack of showers & toilets. Not a trip for the fainthearted. It was great to get back to UB & a the thought of a hot shower & a laundry. Well guess what - the guesthouse had no hot water. Parts of UB's supply system were down for annual maintenance - we drew the short straw. So it was a really cold shower for me along
with cold water for our laundry. Woe woe.
We have our tickets on the train to Irkutsk (35 hour trip) which is on Lake Baikal. Leave later today but apparently the Mongolian Russian border takes 11 hours to cross! Can you believe that?