Forbidden City, Again…….
From my previous visits to
Beijing I knew that there is much more to see in the Forbidden City than what
we saw a few days ago with our ‘guide’. So I thought this huge Palace
deserves another visit. We took the subway to just one block away from the main
entrance. And again, like the last time, we had to go through a police barrier
with hundreds of people in line to go through a metal detector, a backpack
x-ray and a pat down. Everybody who was Chinese had to show their ID card,
which was electronically scanned and I am sure filed in some computer bank. I
had to just show my passport, was patted down and then moved along. The waiting
time to go through this barricade was about 15 minutes. Did I tell you I do not
like being stuck in huge crowds? To feel bodies in front, rear and each side
just makes me cranky. I need space. I don’t like crowds of pushy people. I
don’t like to be pushed.
Entrance Gate to the Forbidden City |
Mao Still Guarding the Entrance |
To finally be through this checkpoint was a relief but left me a bit on edge. I noticed that a lot of cigarette lighters were confiscated. I saw a lot of people just throwing them in to a big pile, voluntarily. No clue why, I did not know you were not allowed to carry them. Did you? Anyhow, a new lighter cost only 17 cents U.S. so I guess it was not too expensive to leave one behind. Still it made no sense to me. We were not entering a building; the check point was on the sidewalk in front of the Forbidden City. Chinese logic, I suppose. Before you can enter the Forbidden City there is a maze of barricades. There are police and soldiers everywhere. It seems this is the way daily life is in Beijing. The people just accepted this as ‘normal’.
Carol and I entered the main gate to the Forbidden City, ready to buy a ticket but…. No ticket booth. I could still see the old spots in the floor where turnstiles used to be but now……nothing. Just walk in. We did and so did lots of Chinese. Benches and food trucks greeted us along the wide walk; with the Meridian Line in the middle of it. Remember, the center of the Universe line that only the Emperor was allowed to walk on? Now of course, everybody walks everywhere. Nothing seems to be forbidden within the walls of The City.
To finally be through this checkpoint was a relief but left me a bit on edge. I noticed that a lot of cigarette lighters were confiscated. I saw a lot of people just throwing them in to a big pile, voluntarily. No clue why, I did not know you were not allowed to carry them. Did you? Anyhow, a new lighter cost only 17 cents U.S. so I guess it was not too expensive to leave one behind. Still it made no sense to me. We were not entering a building; the check point was on the sidewalk in front of the Forbidden City. Chinese logic, I suppose. Before you can enter the Forbidden City there is a maze of barricades. There are police and soldiers everywhere. It seems this is the way daily life is in Beijing. The people just accepted this as ‘normal’.
Main Portal Into the Forbidden City |
Carol and I entered the main gate to the Forbidden City, ready to buy a ticket but…. No ticket booth. I could still see the old spots in the floor where turnstiles used to be but now……nothing. Just walk in. We did and so did lots of Chinese. Benches and food trucks greeted us along the wide walk; with the Meridian Line in the middle of it. Remember, the center of the Universe line that only the Emperor was allowed to walk on? Now of course, everybody walks everywhere. Nothing seems to be forbidden within the walls of The City.
The Third Plaza We Cannot Go Further Due to the Barricades |
Souvenir Shops |
shops that sell souvenirs, tour tickets, etc. Carol and I looked at each other and agreed this was not for us, not what we expected inside the Forbidden City. We must be wrong somehow.
Suddenly We Are Outside the Forbidden City and On a Shopping Street |
In Line Again to Enter the Forbidden City |
Back to the front of the FC we
go, through the Barricade again and now we try the right side entrance, not the
main entrance. Naturally a ‘guide’ approaches us but we want to see the FC by
ourselves, thank you. So off we trudge through an area with few people. Paved
parks, long empty, tarred walks and few old? buildings greet us. There is one
castle-like building behind a wall. We enter and find out from the signs that
this is the Ancestral Hall. We see photographers taking pictures of wedding
parties on the elaborate stairs.
In a way it would be idyllic within the walls of
this Ancestral complex, were it not for the ‘stuff’ stored behind barricades on
the side, around the corner from the main view.
Wall Surrounding Another Section of the Forbidden City |
Wedding Pictures |
Film crews have their
commercial shots set up for some scene. There are makeup tables slightly hidden
behind trees. A modern “Emperor” and his Concubine jumping in the air to catch
a red bow was the scene being shot. It looked stupid, but the film crew took it
seriously. We watched a commercial being filmed that used the background of
this palace as a typical Chinese background prop. The Wedding photographer,
too, eternalized the couple’s memories of their special day right here.
We must
have been in a ‘famous’ place, but it did not feel like it. It rather felt like
a commercial story book set, set up for the promotion of the old China, but it
did not seem real. I felt like I was in a movie set, not at an ancestral place
where the old should be revered. There was no reverence, just commercialism. We
left this place.
Our own FC excursion was a
bust. We spent all afternoon looking for something special within the FC that
is no longer there. Too many years have passed; too many people are stomping
through the FC to give me an impression of how forbidden it used to be. Stories
can be read, dummies can be shown in imperial robes but the true spirit of the
FC is no longer alive. It died with the last Emperor. The new Chinese, atheists
as they are, use this complex as a business center. The
Chinese are selling
images of their heritage, selling their past, selling anything to make a buck
in the Forbidden City. It is a commercial tourist trap. We got trapped in it
more than once; once with a guide and now trying to find a sense of imperial
splendor ourselves. The Forbidden City is just a shell, a commercial
advertising spot. And the entire world buys this.
Making a Movie |
Strange Action For the Movie |
Comfortable Footwear Makes Sense |
Look at any page about China
and you will see the Forbidden City as the main attraction of Beijing. Well, I
did not find it attractive at all. I felt that I was being ‘sold’ a bunch of
empty promises. I learned something though; I learned to just find my own images
of China, without the advertising promises of the Government of China promoting
whatever they think people want to see. China is interesting in many ways, but
nothing is as promised by slick photos shown in advertisements.
Another Bored Tourist |
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