I heard some music drifting down the cobbled street, and found a singer, about 7 or 8 elderly musicians, and an even older audience sitting by an old stone gateway. They were performing and listening to Chinese opera (not my favourite, but, if you steel yourself to the high notes, still enjoyable) while drinking tea, chatting and gossiping. The locals insisted I sit and join them, offering me tea, and we held a very fragmented conversation; 'where are you from', 'when did you come to Zhangzhou', 'are you a teacher', 'that women over there is 80'. And that is about as far as my Chinese will take me!
Thursday, 17 April 2008
Wednesday, 16 April 2008
Tulou
Up in the mountains, a couple of hours drive from home, are the defensive earth buildings constructed by the Hakka people. Each time we visit the different tulou clusters I find myself mesmerised; they are fascinating. One building was constructed only about 50 years ago but others are 300 years old. They can house up to a 100 people, and their poultry, and are, for the moment, still inhabited.
Tulou clusters in Dadi Village, Xiandu Town, Hua'an and Tian Luo Keng, or 'Snail Pit', village, Nanjing
Tuesday, 15 April 2008
Tea and dumplings
'Oil sticks'
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