We arrived at the train station at 7 am on the 1st of January after celebrating New Year's Eve, so we were still drunk and being our hungover stage. We waited in line for 30 minutes before convincing Brent, another teacher, to try and pull the "we are foreign and need to go to the front of the line" bit on a security guard. It worked and he got taken to the front of the line. We had our tickets and went to wait for the train which was leaving in 1 hour. Chinese trains have four different types of seats: hard seat, soft seat, hard sleeper, and soft sleeper. Upon examining the tickets we realized they were much cheaper than we had thought they would be. We wanted hard sleepers and had wound up with hard seats. Hard seats are exactly what they sound like and people are packed into those cars like cattle. This was not going to happen and we were going to try to upgrade once on the train. The train arrived and we talked with one of the conductors on the platform who sent us to the dining car to adjust our seats.
20 minutes later we had upgraded our seats and now it was time to get to them. Let me set the scene: 10 am, slightly drunk/hungover, Michelle, Theresa and I carrying suitcases and Brent carrying a backpack, suitcase, and a guitar (he was leaving right from Chengdu to go home). Now we had to go through 10 train cars to get to our seats, stepping on/over/and through people the entire way. It was ridiculous, and we were laughing/kicking ourselves the whole way. Once we arrived at our section we threw our stuff in and settled into our hard sleepers. There were 6 hard sleepers to a "room" and we had the bottom 4. A sleeper is basically a cot with a pillow and a blanket. I, being weird/sanitary, brought along a pillow case to put over the pillow. These are the pictures.
In order to be a true tourist you must stop and see at least one Museum on your trips. We picked the Art Museum at the University. Really we wanted to check out the university. So we get to the university and are trying to find our way to the Museum. We asked person after person and they just kept pointing us in the same general direction. Each one said something in Chinese, after giving us directions, but we didn't understand what they were saying. So we walked through the university and finally stumbled across an old gentleman who we though could help us, seeing as the actual students didn't seem to know where the museum was. He laughed at us and pointed to a building which was under construction. We had just wasted 2 hours of our time looking for this building, everyone we had talked to had probably told us it was closed, and so we took pictures of the building and the campus.
As with everything I do there is always a story. While researching Chengdu in my Lonely Plant guidebook I discovered that there was some kind of shuttle thingy in the old, underground air raid tunnels under the park. So while we were there we decided to check it out. We bought our 8 yuan tickets and proceeded underground. We walked through a few tunnels before coming to a completely dark tunnel. 3 Chinese kids had bought tickets and followed us down. we all stopped at the dark tunnel and no one knew what we were supposed to do. After examine the dark tunnel for a few minutes by peering around the edges we noticed a Halloween decoration hanging from the ceiling. Michelle immediately chickened out and the Chinese girl was not going to have any part of this twisted haunted house thingy. After much debate and hand holding Theresa led us in, me being second, and two Chinese boys behind dragging the Chinese girl. We made it around the first turn and the motion activate "ghouls" started moving. We all screamed, the Chinese girl and one of the boys took off. I however was not going to be the last person in line so I dragged the other Chinese boys along. Once figuring out that things were motion activated the plan became that Theresa would swing her massive purse out in front of us to set off the "ghouls" and we would scurry by. We screamed and laughed our way through it. I may have complete traumatized the poor Chinese boy who I was practically carrying because he was holding on to my arm with both hands. We made it through and back up to the light of day and couldn't stop laughing. It was an extremely hilarious situation.
Next we saw the adult pandas. Again very cute and they came out one at a time and started eating. They kept grabbing for the bamboo the others were eating.
These are the red pandas that were also at the facility. They look more like a cross between a fox and a raccoon. They are much smaller and run around a lot more. The funny story with these guys is that when they poop they wiggle their butts. We had a hard time trying to figure out what they were doing at first but eventually we put two and two together.
Here are the pictures of me with the pandas in the background.
We were also able to see the cubs, which we assumed were roughly 6 months old. But we were not allowed to take pictures of them. During our walk around the facility we were "tracked" by security. Everywhere we stopped a security guard instantly popped up. So there was no chance to sneak a picture. The cubs looked more like balls of fur rather than the adult pandas. Same coloring just different body structure.
We watched a short video about the facility and found out that they were having a 50% success rate in breeding the pandas. They had delivered 14 cubs from 9 mothers. They DNA test all cubs to keep track of the parents and ensure that no imbreeding takes place. They seem to be having great success and the facility looks as good as those in the U.S.
Overall, the trip to Chengdu went very well. I enjoyed taking the train and would do so again. For now, it is back to teaching for a week or so than back to vacation for a month.
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