Journey to Xi’an – 29 September 2005
September 29, 2005
Janet is teaching today. I am not. We each have seven two-hour classes per week, but our schedules are different. Mondays are for class preparation. My Thursdays will be occupied reading each journal page I assign the three hundred students to turn in each week. The first of the pages were received Tuesday. I share a few excerpts with you.
“Four ducks on a pond/ A grass bank beyond/ A blue sky of spring/
White clouds on the wing/ What a little thing/ To remember for years/
To remember with tears.
It’s strange that this simplest poem can light the most imperceptible passion in my heart, lead me into a sea of thoughts. I think the picture of four ducks in spring should stand for all the nice and beautiful things. It can be an encouraging eye of an elder, a hand of a friend or even a smile of a stranger, which are worth treasuring during our lifetime…”
“Suddenly a strange picture flashed into my mind. A village was sleeping peacefully in warmth from the north and east mountains, and the necklace, which consists of four rivers, was shining beneath the bright moon…In spring, here and there over the grass stood beautiful flowers like stars…”
“…In the nights of summer holidays, I often lay on my back on a large plastic paper. In the sky, with hands across under my head, making the moonlight scattering on me. Such silver, silver light! Staring at the stars gleaming in the sky, I always think, such a beautiful place, which the nature shares with me…”
Fall weather has come to Xi’an. We have had rain (very light but steady) for most of the past week. The temperatures are very comfortable (high 60’s-low 70’s), and the air is now clear and breathable. I learned yesterday that coal fuel is now illegal in Xi’an. Large fields of natural gas deposits have made that the fuel of choice, and its use is mandatory. They are trying to cope.
We leave on Friday for a five day trip along the ancient Silk Road of China, traveling by Train, Bus, Boat, Camel and Plane to Urumqi, The Gobi Desert, Donhuang, and back to Xi’an. We are advised to “dress warmly.”
I am beginning to get some strength back in the left shoulder. There is a positive aspect of the “shoulder thing:” I had committed, during the course of the healing process, to embark on a trimming of the waist process. That was 23 pounds ago. I must find a tailor.
More when we return…..