And we’d like to thank . . .

Shortly after we decided to walk the wall, we realised that planning a trip of this scale would require a huge amount of work. At that moment, we vowed to offload as much of that work as possible onto others.

In the Acknowledgements section you can read about some of the wonderful and talented people who have helped us along the way. Each of them has contributed their time, expertise and energy to our journey, and for that we are grateful.

Please take a moment to have a look at their smiling mugs and join us in thanking them.

Slogans for Andy, Part 1

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And the meaning of this is what?

A few days after we posted our first story on this website, our friend Andy McEwen wrote in asking us to “take some pictures of any dull or interesting Chinese slogans” while we walked. We had no idea what he was talking about.

So we asked. Here is Andy’s story:

I began collecting slogans while hiking with Ed Jocelyn on the New Long March, our 6000 kilometre walk following the route of the Red Army’s epic escape from Chiang Kai’Shek’s Nationalist forces in 1934-35. (Note from e&b: Andy and Ed have published two books on their trek; for more info, see the bottom of this post.)

I got the idea from our friend Lu Sitao when he marched with us in Jiangxi province, at the beginning of the New Long March. One day near the village of Xinfeng, he suddenly bent over double and started giggling like a madman. Sitao has a great eye for the weird, but I couldn’t see what was so funny about yet another “planned birth” slogan. He pointed out a slogan daubed on the white wall of a house:

“Growing oranges is more important than having children.”

In this orange-growing area it perhaps didn’t seem so funny, but taken out
of context we found this entertained all the folks back in Beijing.

Political slogans have played an important role in modern Chinese history from the May Fourth movement of 1919, through the rise of the Chinese Communist Party, the Cultural Revolution and Democracy Wall movements, and more recently the Tiananmen Square protests of 1989.

Political slogans still fill the walls and skylines of mainland Chinese cities and villages, especially “planned birth” slogans. Most slogans are dreary exhortations for the Chinese people to love the motherland, behave in a more “civilized” (translation: obedient) way and so on.

I have yet to see anyone suggest anything practical such as “Keep China tidy”. It tends to be much more abstract – “Building for a high-tech future”. Maybe it’s a bit like your local council back home spending your tax money on a junk mailing with the words “We are Working for You” up top or something like that.

Our experience has been much like Andy’s. We see slogans everywhere – on schools and billboards, on people’s houses. As Andy says, they are less than inspiring. Mindless patriotism, paeans to education and family planning are the most popular subjects.

But even if they don’t give much insight into what everyday people are thinking about, the slogans do say something about what their rulers in Beijing think they should be thinking about. And we find that in itself interesting, so we thought we’d post a few from time to time.

This first one, from the heart of Hexi Corridor irrigation country, should strike a chord with everyone back in Australia, not only because we’re in the midst of a nationwide drought, but also because you can find our own Australian versions of this slogan on the cover of every government water plan in the last 20 years and in just about any irrigation area. Now if we (those of us in China and Australia) could just figure out how to use less.

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Shui shi shengming zhi yuan: Water is the source of life

By the way, the slogan at the top of this post translates to “The Three Represents are the foundation of the (Communist) Party.” Still don’t know what it means? Don’t worry, neither does anyone in China.

Ed Jocelyn and Andy McEwen walked the route of the Long March in 2002 and 2003. They have published two books in English on their journey, The Long March (London: Constable 2006) and Red Road (Beijing: China Intercontinental Press 2005). You can read about the New Long March online at www.newlongmarchers.com.

Ed Jocelyn and a Chinese friend, Yang Xiao, are currently walking the route followed by the little-known Second Red Front Army on the New Long March 2. They are only about 50 days from finishing this year-long trek. You can read about their adventures at www.newlongmarch2.com.

Trip Log for July 1-August 5 Is Up

Well, we finally got around to going back through all of our records and getting the Trip Log up to date (click on the tab at the top of the page). It was a bit hard to face, for a couple of reasons – one, it’s never fun to wade through a mass of numbers two months after you’ve collected them. More importantly, it reminded us of those last weeks and how much we were enjoying ourselves when we were walking.

As of the day Brendan broke his foot, we had hiked 940.62 kilometres, about half on the wall (453.886 kms) and half off (486.734 kms). That’s about a third to a quarter of the way, depending on how accurate our guesses on distance are for the remainder of our walk.

Guess we’ll find out soon.

Rehabbing

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The Walking the Wall appointment book, Tuesday, September 12

8:30 am: Brendan at the chiropractor
8:45 am: Emma at the chiropractor
10:10 am: Brendan on the magic bone machine
10:40 am: Brendan’s physio appointment
12:30 pm: Emma at the physio
3:30 pm: Brendan at the gait analyst
4:15 pm: Emma at the gait analyst
6:15 pm: Emma returns to gait analyst to get her custom orthotic

And you all thought we were lazing away our time at the beach. For shame.

Since Brendan’s broken foot forced us to return to Sydney, we’ve been doing everything we can to get back on the wall as soon as we can – visiting the doctor, gulping nutritional supplements, working out in the pool – but rehabbing’s a slow business.

Finally, after over five weeks of waiting and assessment, we are starting to see good progress and get some clarity on how long until we can resume. It looks as though we’ll be returning to China at the end of September, and we should be able to start hiking on the wall at a slow pace by mid-October. Woo-hoo!

As we’ve mentioned before, Brendan’s injury was a stress fracture to the third metatarsal of his right foot, the portion of the toe bone that extends through the foot proper. Stress fractures are repetitive stress injuries; that is, they are caused by things like walking 1000 kilometres over rough ground carrying 20 kilograms on your back.

Or, as Brendan’s foot doctor put it: Imagine your third metatarsal is a wire paper clip, and you bend the paper clip back and forth repeatedly, just as you bend the bones in your foot as you walk. First the wire becomes hot, then it develops little cracks in its structure, then it breaks in half. That’s a stress fracture!

For the most part, treatment for a stress fracture isn’t real high tech. As with most broken bones, the most important thing is to rest it and let your body do the work. There are a few little helpers that can be employed, though. You can wear a removable cast like the one in the picture below. You can gobble calcium and glucosamine tablets. You can do little exercises to strengthen your toes.

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The removable Aircast: function meets fashion

Best of all, you can use the magic bone machine, also known as low-intensity ultrasound, to emit ultrasonic pulses that may stimulate bone growth. The actual efficacy of the thing is debated – its proponents claim a 50% reduction in healing times; others scoff. What is not debated is that we really want to get back to the wall ASAP, so we’ll try anything. Especially when it has a cool name like the magic bone machine.

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Picture yourself on a wave of ultrasound

Not to be outdone, Emma has been getting treatment for a knee problem that was not severe enough to halt our progress, but was causing her pain. It turns out to be a good thing she looked into it.

Dr David Ferguson, at Advanced Gait Dynamics, analysed Emma’s stride and found that she suffers from over-pronation. Or, in English, her foot rolls inward as she walks. This causes the lower leg to turn inwards, which puts the knee and hip out of alignment and causes just the kind of pain she was feeling.

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The sad result of all those nights in stilettos – a computer image of Emma’s foot

To date, the knee had just been a nagging annoyance, but according to Dr Ferguson it had the potential to flare up into a serious problem once we hit the wall’s steeper sections. Fortunately, pronation can be corrected by an orthotic device, in Emma’s case a specially made insert for her specially funky feet.

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Not just a cosmetic procedure – Dr Ferguson uses lipstick to mark the problem areas on Emma’s feet

The Land of the Horse

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It is not possible to imagine Mongolian history without horses, and I think it is not possible to view the future of Mongolia without horses as well. Mongolia is not Mongolia without horses.

- J. Tserendeleg, president of the Mongolian Association for Conservation of Nature and the Environment

Mongolia is synonymous with horses. Przewalski’s horse, the last wild horse species on earth, is native to Mongolia. Genghis Khan’s great Mongol empire of the 13th century was won by exploiting the military potential of horse cavalry. Even today, Mongolians are known as some of the finest horsemen in the world.

There are deep ecological and historical reasons for Mongolians’ love affair with the horse. The steppe country north of China – too cold and dry for settled agriculture, but blessed with endless grazing lands – has been home to a succession of nomadic horse cultures for over two thousand years

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Now that’s what I call bareback riding

Fittingly then, Naadam, in both the Inner Mongolian Autonomous Region of China and independent, democratic Mongolia to the north, is all about horses. A horse parade kicks off the festival’s opening ceremony, and each day there are formal equestrian shows and horse races. Apart from the formal events, plenty of people just take the opportunity to ride across the green pastures surrounding the festival.

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Look Mum, no hands

It’s not all pageantry though. Horses have always been serious business in Mongolia – they were and remain vital to the pastoral economy of the steppes, and horses were the basis of the Mongols’ military prowess. Horse-racing, like the wrestling and archery competitions at Naadam, historically provided an opportunity to combine martial training with a bit of fun.

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Helmets, obviously, are not obligatory

On the grasslands, horse races are a bit different from the Melbourne Cup. Traditionally, races were run across the steppes; today, they are held on a track, but the race distances are still long by Western standards – 2500, 5000 and 10,000 metres at Naadam in Inner Mongolia, and up to 30 kilometres in independent Mongolia. Because the races are intended to test the speed and endurance of the horses rather than the skill of the riders, most of the jockeys are children between 8 and 15 years old.

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When you’re that young, who cares about dieting

With such long races, and perhaps helped by the young age of the riders, horse injuries aren’t that uncommon. We saw one horse get confused during a race and crash into the railing separating onlookers from the track, while another horse was too dazed to move out of the way of oncoming riders and got hit from behind. Fortunately, both horses were able to walk themselves to safety.

Naadam Smackdown

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The claret flowed at Naadam’s Mongolian wrestling competition

It looked like a mismatch.

The defending champion stood in the center of a ring formed by the spectators, winner of five straight matches, 6 feet tall (1.83 metres) and over 100 kilos.

The challenger was one of the smaller men to enter the ring, around 5’9” (1.75 metres) and solidly but not massively built, maybe 85 kilos.

The men circled each other cautiously for a few moments before locking arms at the shoulders. Then began the slow, painstaking work of finding an advantage. Each man tried to work his fingers under the other’s leather vest, around the other’s belt, anywhere that would provide the leverage for a throw.

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Matches begin with wrestlers grappling for better position

Of the three sporting competitions at Naadam, wrestling is the most popular and most exciting. There are no weight or age classes and no time limits – lean teenagers can compete with flabby (but large) 30-year-olds in matches that go on for half an hour or more.

The object of the match is simple: throw your opponent to the ground, making him touch down with his hand, knee, or any other part of his body. A wrestler may grab his opponent’s vest or belt, but may not grab his opponent’s legs. (Tripping is allowed.)

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Getting a few fingers under the vest can be the difference between winning and losing

Ten minutes had gone by and neither man had an obvious advantage. The challenger slid his right hand around the back of the champion’s neck and tried to twist; the champion maintained balance and grasped the challenger’s right shoulder with both hands. Seeing an opening, the challenger ducked under the champion’s extended right arm and locked his arms around the champ’s waist. In an instant the larger man was off his feet, thrashing about helplessly. A yell, a throw, and the former champion was on his back in the dirt. Match over.

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Head under the armpit and lift!

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The defending champ extends an arm in desperation

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A new champion

Meet the Mongolians

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Horsemen on the grasslands of the Inner Mongolian Autonomous Region

By now you’re probably starting to get to know a little bit about the wall – how it was constructed, where it was constructed, what material it was made from and some unique things about the places it passes through. But do you know why the wall was built? Was it designed to keep someone out or to keep someone in?

The traditional story is that the Great Wall was built to protect peace-loving Chinese farmers from war-crazed Mongols like Genghis Khan and his plundering hordes. The truth is a tad more complicated. In the first place, the Chinese were building changcheng, or long walls, for military purposes long before Genghis got his first pony. More generally, the Chinese built long walls for offensive purposes as well as defensive, and they often provoked Mongolian raids by refusing to engage in peaceful trade or interfering in internal Mongolian politics.

Still, academics generally agree that the wall was designed to separate the agricultural Han Chinese south of the wall from the nomadic Mongols to the north. And the stereotype of the bloodthirsty Mongols is alive and well.

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Don’t be fooled by their smiles, this is actually a Mongolian version of the haka

We wanted to see for ourselves just who these “fierce” Mongolians were, these men of astounding horsemanship who had the Chinese trembling in their boots. So we took a few days off the wall and hopped on up to Hohhot, the capital of the Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, where we got a car ride to the grasslands and entry to the annual Mongolian festival, Naadam.

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Buddhist monks bless the start of the festival

In the past, Naadam was an economic and social gathering, a time for Mongolian tribes to get together, trade goods, show off some of their best horses, and who knows, maybe plot their next raid against the Chinese. Eventually competitions in the warrior sports of horse racing, archery and wrestling became central to the festivities.

Today, Naadam is more of an all-around cultural festival, with music, eating and fashion as well as the traditional sporting contests. In the country of Mongolia, Naadam is celebrated at the same time every year; in the Inner Mongolian Autonomous Region of China, Naadam takes place when the grasses of the high plateau turn green.

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The women of the steppes were known for their beauty

If you’re nearby when the authorities decide the grass is green enough, one or two days at Naadam are worth the effort to take it all in. Even if you’re just there for the opening ceremony, you can still see a lot – exotic dancers, beautiful singers, really strong men and some pretty cool horsemanship.

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The two-stringed morin khuur’s neck is in the shape of a horse’s head

During the couple of days we spent in the grasslands we stayed in the traditional Mongolian dwelling, a yurt. This is a round, tent-like structure of wooden beams and felt that the nomads would carry with them and erect where they settled. Nowadays, the fancier yurts built for tourists are fixed structures that include glass windows, sliding doors and TVs (but still no corners).

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The five-star yurts at Naadam (much nicer than the one we stayed in)

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But ours still got internet coverage

And finally, what do Mongolian men need to keep up their wrestling strength? Food, and lots of it. Below is something that got wheeled past us in the corridors of the dining hall.

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Vegetarian warning: graphic content