asia’s global city!

hong kong!

i was lucky to be able to arrange a five day stop in hong kong on the way from the philippines back to israel! it was superb. i hung out a few times during the week with my sister’s friend janae and a bunch of her friends, who were all very welcoming – thanks janae! on sunday we attended her church, which was so nice. there is much more religious freedom in hong kong than in mainland china, where attending a church of one’s own choosing is essentially not allowed. also went karaoking for janae’s birthday, and swing dancing, a sport in which janae is revered as a local celebrity! the food in hong kong was excellent, especially after exclusively rice and pork for two months in the philippines. i stayed in the cheapest option in the city, a tiny room (just about three square feet that wasn’t bed) in one of the two dozen or so hotels that exist in the bowels of a large apartment tenement in kowloon called “chungking mansions.” it is definitely hong kong’s gritty underbelly and the destination of choice for the procurement of illicit drugs and prostitutes, but i found the place actually rather endearing as it is profoundly multicultural (lots of south asians); indeed it has been described by people in the know as “the best example of globalization in asia.” good pakistani food for sure. assaults in the elevators have significantly decreased since they installed security cameras; you can watch the screens as you wait for 10 minutes with dozens of others for the single elevator that serves each “block” in the sprawling complex.

hong kong
hong kong
them malls! hong kong
hong kong

kowloon is a peninsula just north of hong kong island, the latter of which is the epicenter of hong kong. a pleasant old-school ferry boat ride or the subway connect the two. then there are the more expansive new territories further north, areas of which remain forested, and a smattering of outlying islands. hong kong used to be a british colony, and was ceded to china in 1997. it is now termed a “special administrative region” (s.a.r.) of china, retaining its own laws, immigration and customs policies, currency and democratic process under the so called “one country, two systems” policy. in recent months there were major ongoing demonstrations by university students, as the chinese government wanted to select the candidate options for elections. the protests have since been quelled.

one day i went out into hong kong’s new territories to visit the off-key “temple of 10 000 buddhas.” it is at the crest of a large hill, and despite the name, actually contains over 12 000 unique buddha statues. many of them flank the one kilometer path that ascends to the temple complex. as each are unique, naturally some of them have some very strange facial impressions and are doing some strange things – which is what makes it interesting! i also went to another elaborate taoist temple, wong tai sin.

one day i took the metro out to hong kong’s largest outer island called lantau and took a new cable car up a mountain. at the top was a giant buddha statue called ngong ping; which was beautifully cloaked in fog. the cable car ride was also quite impressive in itself as among other things it provided amazing views of aircraft movement action from high above hong kong international airport, which is on a reclaimed island.

wong sai tin temple, hong kong
temple of 10,000 buddhas, hong kong
ngong ping buddha, lantau island, hong kong

mostly i just wandered around hong kong which was brilliant. there are countless amazing malls. in central hong kong there exists the longest series of escalators in the world, used by many thousands to commute to work each day. under one overpass, there is a spectacle where dozens of self-proclaimed sorceresses will beat a voodoo doll representing someone you hate for $5. they’ll provide the shoe, or they can use your stilettos if you prefer. i passed. there are entire streets devoted to selling fish in plastic bags and streets just selling pets, with cat-themed cafes. there are night markets in which to wander forever. best city ever!

also while in hong kong i pretended i was american hero edward snowden. i watched the excellent documentary “citizenfour” while there to discover that his first week in hong kong after leaving the united states and before being identified by the media was spent at the mira hotel, just blocks from where i was staying. then, i happened to take the same flight as snowden did to leave hong kong – aeroflot’s flight to moscow’s sheremetyevo airport! during my four hours at the airport in moscow i entered every airside restroom facility just so can now definitively say that i used a restroom that edward snowden used (he lived in the airside terminal for over a month). everyone watch citizenfour if you haven’t.

russkiiiii summer! part 2

lake baikal, siberia

continued from part 1: click here.

yekaterinburg to novosibirsk was supposed to take 30 hours, but it ended up taking closer to 45. for a reason unknown to anyone on the train, we turned around at some point and took a very circuitous detour… through kazakhstan! so i’m not complaining; another country! they even gave us an assortment of complimentary carbs for the trouble: bread, instant mashed potatoes, ramen noodles, and biscuits. and the train was full of little kids which made it more exciting! there was a little girl in our bunk area named dacha. we knew because mom kept yelling at her “dacha!”; “dacha!” upon our almost sunrise-arrival in the smoggy, uninspiring city of novosibirsk we sweatily lugged our backpacks and ten liters of water >one hour to a soviet era (lacking the kitsch) “hotel,” thinking “wasn’t this supposed to be a holiday?” but then we woke up, went on some runs in a theme-park themed park with camels and got some subway sandwiches for breakfast and guzzled some amazing rye bread-based liquid called kvass and thought “there’s no where else i’d rather be right now than in siberia!” then we rushed to the train station …

train stop for food, siberia
kvass!
novosibirsk

the next train to irkutsk was another 30 hours. by this time we were getting used to being on trains! irkutsk is a fascinating city: the de facto capital of siberia. we learned about the white army and their eastern resistance against the bolsheviks during the russian civil war, led by kolchak. a statue of him was recently erected in irkutsk: they had to make the sides of it super steep so that modern day communists wouldn’t deface it. also, much of the city’s rich cultural history can originally be attributed to the decembrists, political exiles to siberia in the early 1800s. we found a nice monastery and stuck around for a service. everyone stands the whole service in a russian orthodox church… also, you come and go as you wish as the service is happening.

our second day we got up early to attempt to travel to lake baikal but trying to find a certain very-hard-to-find hydrofoil station ended up being an epic fail that involved many hours of hiking and eventually severe dehydration and hypoglycemia. the problems for me reached a vivid climax when, after purchasing a bottle of fermented sour goat milk that had become a personal rehydration favorite, the entire bottle exploded into my eyes and all over my body because i didn’t know that this particular product happened to be carbonated. yes, carbonated fermented goat milk – only in russia. the next day we did manage to find our way to lake baikal – on a minibus. the night before i happened to be bitten by one million bugs in my sleep; thankfully maria did not desert me despite my unsightliness. lake baikal is the deepest lake in the world!! we love superlatives! a few facts: 2600 species endemic to the lake. including a species of tapeworm that eats entire fish from the outside! the only freshwater seals in the world, the nerpas (they’re really cute). 20% of the world’s freshwater finds itself in lake baikal at any given moment in time! we hiked along the shore to a tourist-oriented and garbage-strewn town called listvyanka, where we ate some freshly smoked omul, a fish that lives in the lake. absolutely unbelievably tasty! we then climbed around with a super friendly russian preteen in some mostly destroyed communist era warehouses where we found some nice views of the lake! we climbed a mountain… to discover that there were so many trees up there that there was no view, but it was still fun! to get back to irkutsk we took the hydrofoil. those things are exhilarating! we chilled on the roof with the wind while a chubby, gold-necklaced guy who apparently avidly hunts wolves and used to be a kgb agent shared a bottle of fine moldovan wine with us. it was nice! 🙂

traditional buildings, irkutsk
hydrofoiling, lake baikal
nerpas, listvyanka, russia
beary scary

our final russian train ride took us around the bottom of lake baikal, where a two minute stop was enough time to frantically fight back the restraints of the provodnitza (carriage attendent) to buy some last smoked omul through the train door, and on to ulan ude, the capital of buryatia. made some friends on the train, including a pro boxer and a guy named sergei who shared exactly zero common language with me, but we still managed to have a two hour conversation! something i didn’t really know about russia before: there are 160 indigenous ethnicities or “nationalities” in the russian federation! indeed, that’s why they call it a federation, because many of its parts are relatively autonomous republics. the friendly owner of the hostel we stayed at was ardently “not russian!”, rather buryat. the buryat people are related to the mongols and are big into shamanism and ancestor worship and the like, which made ulan ude about the most exotic place we had been to yet on this trip. we learned that the most revered site in shamanism are some random rocks on an isolated island in lake baikal – people make pilgrimages there from all over the world. the biggest thing to know about ulan ude: it is home to the largest lenin head in the world! the buryats also make a mad tasty version of dumplings that they call booze. overall a pretty good time in the republic or buryatia!

world’s largest lenin head, ulan ude, buryatia
omul, lake baikal, siberia
listvyanka
train life, siberia
buryatia
lake baikal, buryatia

the journey continues in mongolia: click here

russkiiiii summer!!!! part 1

red square, moscow, russia
i was very blessed this summer to be able to go on an epic month-long journey with my sister maria: the trans-siberian railroad! its been THE item on our sibling-bonding bucket list for as long as i can remember! after a very enjoyable couple weeks at home in canada after a study-filled first year of medical school, my sister and i made our separate paths to moscow, me arriving with little more than some short shorts, as airlines recently seem to becoming more adept at loosing luggage. not to worry though, turns out short shorts are the russian way! we spent three glorious days in moscow – perusing shopping malls, grocery stores, the kremlin, subway restaurants, more grocery stores, and a ubiquitous and amazing russian cafeteria chain called mu-mu (they have life-sized, ride-able cows out front if you’re ever there and looking for something to get up on).
moscow is superlative central: home to more billionaires than any other city in the world; most expensive city in the world, and… well that’s enough! some particularly vivid moscow memories include peering at vladimir lenin’s wax encrusted corpse in his mausoleum in red square, being refused entry to the epic cathedral of christ the savior (recent site of a protest concert by activist russian punk rockers pussy riot) because i was “immodestly dressed” (the short shorts), and a whole lot of walking! my valiant sister also managed to book us all our train tickets across russia in russian (the agent thought we were insane for wanting to go to siberia)! maria’s russian skillz were lifesaving as it turns out absolutely no one speaks any english and you are guaranteed to be indefinitely lost if you can’t read cyrillic. thanks for saving my life so many times maria 🙂  she also taught me a lot about russian history- those tsars, those commies, those oligarchs…  those old believers that nobody knows about…
cathedral of christ the savior, moscow
moscow
red square, moscow
gum department store, moscow
streets of moscow
moscow
moscow
our first of many train rides was one night to the east to niznhi novgorod, where my sister happened to spend a semester a couple years ago! what a nice little city – it used to be the capital of russia! a highlight there was being invited over for dinner by a middle-aged english teacher who maria worked with when she lived in niznhi. first question asked: “do you like mayonnaise?!?” we ate a lot of mayonnaise that night, and it never tasted so good. this particular woman also had a pet crow in the house and a propensity for telling really interesting stories! also there was a girl who came to learn some english from us, and the english teacher’s son who is apparently great at english but refuses to speak it (we bonded over this fact). over the eight hours of deep conversation there were many champagne toasts; we all were required to give at least one! we also went to maria’s old university, where she regaled me with tales of the horrid soups that the communist kitchen commanders would force them to eat lest they die out in the cold. we snuck into some academic buildings with some stray cats and managed to escape before security locked the place up for the rest of the summer.
friends, niznhi novgorod, russia
niznhi novgorod
endless forest, russia
the next train ride was a 24 hour one, to yekaterinburg in the heart of the ural mountains. most of our train rides we took the platskart, or “most budget” cars, which are 60 people sleeping in one big train car room. actually pretty fun! (at first at least 🙂  those were sold out for this particular trip though, so we ended up being stuck in a “kupe” compartment with an aging pervert. i’ll spare you the details but lets just say i couldn’t step out of the compartment for ten seconds without this guy making maria really uncomfortable. we finally arrived in yekarterinburg, having no idea what to expect, but knowing that anything would be better than the reality on that train. the hostel we booked turned out not to exist, but no problem! our 24 hours in yekaterinburg were quite enjoyable. we chanced upon a real tgi fridays, and decided we deserved juicy burgers! we also found what is probably one of the nicest shopping malls in russia. more uniquely, we visited the church that marks the spot where the last tsar, nicholas, and his family (except anastasia?) were murdered by the bolsheviks. the church was only completed a little over a decade ago, and it and the family burial site have since become something of a pilgrimage destination for those in the russian orthodox church who view the tsar as being a little closer to g-d than the rest of us.
downtown yekaterinburg, russia
yekaterinburg
church of all saints, yekaterinburg
continued in part 2, here.