Showing posts with label tourist photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tourist photography. Show all posts

Saturday, May 28, 2016

Visiting the Tao Temple and Chiang Kai-Shek's Palace near Lanzhou, China, July 17, 2014

Text and images (c) Robert Barry Francos / FFotos by Francos, 2014
Photos can be enlarged by clicking on them

Located on the side of a mountain is a series of temples and coed monastery, , a renowned calligrapher, and a trail of stone-hewn stairs way up the side of a mountain that people carry bags of rock up to prove their devotion. It is also the site of a compound used briefly by Chiang Kai-shek and his wife, who are shown in scarily life-like effigy. It was a bit of distance from Lanzhou, of well over an hour by car. It was beautiful, but we chickened out on the stairs about half way up, with our middle aged knees singing to us.

Near the entrance was rather tourist-focused.

A temple could be seen up on the mountainside.

Looking back at the gated entrance, there were "stone" pillars
where people had their picture taken
(seen through the middle).

The villa covered by a giant quonset hut was on the road to the steps.

Needless to say, I followed directions...

Carrying devotion rocks to the temples


Round door to the grounds of Chiang Kai-Shek's Palace.





Model of Shek (right) and his secretary (left)

Mme. Chiang Kai-Shek in front of a vanity mirror;
are they making a point?

Cave and escape route under the house...just in case...

Stairs up to the first temple, with a rock carrier at top.


Making tea via solar energy


Female monk



The monk monastery

Temple next to monastery.


Well-known calligrapher showing his certificate.


His work.

Creating a dragon.


The person in yellow is his assistant (also a calligrapher-in-training)



Enthusiastic monk watching creation

Signage




He was expecting us to buy it as "impressed" Western tourists;
the translated price ended with the word "hundred" so we turned it down,
and he was disappointed (and surprised). Also, note the tear and the lower loop;
there was no way we could have brought it home undamaged, anyway. 

The point in the mountain stairs we gave up.

Sleeping in the shade of the stairs on a hot day.





Monday, May 23, 2016

Guanzhong Folk Art Museum, Quanzhong, China (Part 1/3): June 13, 2014

Text and Photos (c) Robert Barry Francos / FFotos by Francos, 2014
Images can be enlarged by clicking on them

Just outside Xi'an, nestled in the mountains in the "hinterlands," is a collection of more than 100 buildings that had been taken apart and put back together to appear like a street. Reminiscent of the Cloisters, in New York, it is a beautiful collection of architecture covering a large range of time. This is among the largest private museums in the country.

Arriving late in the day, there were very few people there, and just had time to see nearly all the buildings, except the last one. It was very beautiful, I took so many pictures that I broke this into three blogs.











A room of posts to tie horses. Each one had a real or mythical creature on the top.
















 


We stumbled upon a Chinese Opera group practicing.


The company's official photos.