At
our first evening meal in Beijing at Nine Flowers Mountain Restaurant
we enjoyed a delicious Peking duck dinner. David gave us instructions
on the use of chopsticks saying, “Most of our meals will be served
family style. Food is the first necessity of the people. Color,
taste, smell, shape, sound, and the serving vessel are all important
aspects of food. Vegetables are the main ingredient and rice is the
foundation of Chinese meals. Food is an integral part of our culture.
“China
is divided into four sections when it comes to cuisine and cooking
differences, and yin and yang are ever present in the Chinese diet.
Yin foods are moist, soft, have a cooling effect and nurture the
feminine aspect of nature. Yang foods are fried, spicy or with red
meat and are warming, nourishing the masculine side of nature.”
We
were to learn that we always ate at large round tables, symbolizing
unity, seating 8-10 people. Each table had a large glass lazy susan
in its center. Our plates were saucer size and forks were provided
only on request. Meals always included soup and rice in addition to
several (6-7) other dishes. Pots of tea were also placed on the
turntable so we could fill our own small teacup. Chinese do not
normally end a meal with dessert, but if they do it is fruit. I found
the food very tasty and managed from day one to successfully eat with
chopsticks. That was a real surprise to me! The spoon and fork I
packed remained in my suitcase.
Once
in Xian we were in the land of noodles. One day at lunch we watched a
noodle maker stretch a glob of dough into yards and yards of
spaghetti size pasta. One evening after an 18-course dumpling dinner
at the Tang Theater Restaurant we viewed a folkloric show.
Upon
arrival at the Tibet hotel
we were given a cup of warm sweet yak milk.
I’m not a big milk drinker but I, as well as the rest of us,
thought the beverage was quite good. It tends to be chilly at high
altitudes so the warm drink was welcome.
We
had several domestic airline flights while in Chine. Each was a on
different airline. We found the planes clean, new and efficient. We
were served very good meals on each flight---reminiscent of what
American air travel used to be like!
Arrival
evening in Tibet we
were served yak burgers which
were very
tasty.
The
gal I traveled to China with was a very picky eater. In Beijing
she wanted to eat at a big American chain steak house. What everyone
wants to do when in China, right? But to avoid her pouting I
acquiesced and had the absolutely worst hamburger I’ve ever eaten!
One
evening in Xi’an we partook
of a Mongolian hot pot dinner, hot meaning heat hot, not spicy hot.
A pot of boiling water over a burner was at each place. A
lazy susan
in the middle of the table was
loaded with all kinds of veggies, and meat. A large array of
condiments to make one’s own sauce was on another table. It was a
different kind of meal and one could individualize her meal however
she liked. It was fun
experimenting with foods and an unusual evening and experience.
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