6/09/2009

:::: Taipei



IT SHOULD TAKE LESS THAN TWO HOURS TO FLY FROM

Shanghai to Taipei. BUT when I visited, there were no comnercial flights between the two cities yet. Coming from China, I had to go to Hong Kong in order to reach Taiwan's capital, and the trip too almost a whole day .So close and yet so far; and every hour spent getting to Taipei-at airports, on flights-heightened my sense that I was traveling to a remote place that had pped out of time.

Taiwan 's giant neighbor certainly helps create that impresion. I had been to Chaina a many times but, gripped by the hoer energy. and scale the country's modernization, I had aid little. attention to small island off its coast.

Of course Taiwan ,which parted way with communist China in 1949, has been modern for a long time. It had built an industrial economy by the 1970's, when China was still a largely rural and poor country coping with the devastation caused by Mao Zedong. Very prosperous in terms of per capita income, Taiwan does not suffer from the extreme economic inequality and environmental devastation that increasingly darken China's future.

Culturally and politically too, Taiwan is in some ways ahead of China. Taiwan's pop music is hugely popular and influential across East Asia, and filmmakers like Edward Yang (director of yi yi and Hou Hsiao-hsien (Flowers of Shanghai) are revered around the world. After remaining politically stagnant during 40 years of continuous martial law; Taiwan experienced a popular citizen's movement that turned the island into a democracy in 1987-the first anywhere on Chinese soil. Today its population of 23 million contains a large and well-educated middle class.

Yet Taiwan has no place at the United Nations or any other international organization. Even countries that maintained diplomatic relation with it for decades have abandoned it for China; Taiwan's democratically elected leaders are unwelcome in most countries.

The Taiwanese I have met in the United States and Europe often lament their country's exclusion from the international community Shortly before leaving for Thaiwan I spoke to Lung Ying-tai one of the island's leading writers.

Lung spent years in Europe and America before returning in the 1990's to participate in Taiwan's democratization. "We used to think of China as a backward and isolated place" she said. But it is Taiwan that is now isolated, through no fault of its own. It really makes me very sad"

I remembered her words as I journeyed to Taipei. Arriving late at night, I prepared for a melancholy city resigned to its marginal status But there was nothing mournful about the irish thickets of throbbing billboards I saw as I drove in garish from the airport. Passing the crowded night markets, through the smells of seafood and the sounds of good-humored haggling, I felt as though I had arrived in another great Chinese city a counterpart to Hong Kong and Shanghai.

Opening the curtains in my room at Shangri-la's Far Eastern Plaza Hotel the next morning, I saw a sprawl of utilitarian concrete blocks enclosed on all sides by green hills.

Compared to the slick kitsch of Shanghai, Taipei's modernity initially seemed a bit dated, belonging to the 1970's. But within this aging cityscape stood Taipei 101 , one of the tallest buildings in the world. Resembling an elongated pagoda at the top, it rose shiny tier by shiny tier out of a haze of pollution into the blue sky It dwarfed the landscape.

Self-consciously grand architecture usually leaves me cold.

During the days that followed, I made no attempt to get to the top of Taipei 101. Yet I often found myself standing at my hotel window arrested by the big, beautiful apparition above the gray city It spoke eloquently of Taiwan's prosperity and I came to see that it represented the national ambition of a fascinating country and people that had been unfairly shunned by the world.

TAIWAN'S IDENITTY IS DEEPLY ROOTED IN CHINESE CULTURE.

Around 70 percent of the island's modern population consists of migrants from the southern Chinese province of Fujianright across the Taiwan Strait-and almost 75 percent speaks the Min-nan dialect of Fujianese. But as the example of the United States proves, settler populations eventually find their own ways of defining themselves, breaking with the mother country Taiwanese self-perception has changed particularly swiftly over the past 12 years: according to a recent survey in the Economist the number of. those identifying themselves as Taiwanese has doubled to 41 percent, while those who see themselves as purely Chinese have dwindled to 6 percent of the populaton.

But it didn't take me long to discover that many Chinese traditions-condemned as feudal and bourgeois in communist China-never faded in Taiwan, and are actually experiencing a revival. Deprived of its traditions China today is especially vulnerable to the most commercialized forms of pop culture a Chinese version of American Idol called Super Girl, for example, draws record viewership I found it heartening that one of the most popular television shows in Taiwan features a puppet theater called budaixi whose costumes and plots draw on ancient Chinese sources.

And if you are a sinophile the best reason to visit Taipei is the National Palace Museum. With jade-green tiled roofs and yellow walks that loom dramatically out of a mountain valley north of downtown Taipei, it holds one of the largest collections of Chinese artifacts and artwork in the world, including the famous Jade Cabbagea piece of jade carved to resemble a head of cabbage-and a boat carved out of an olive pit.

Much of the best Asian art resides in Western museums. But China, which was never fully conquered or occupied by a Western country managed to hold on to much of its heritage, and a lot of it was carted away to Taiwan in 1949 by Chinese Nationalists fleeing the communist army of Mao. Renovated in 2007, the National Palace Museum can lay claim to being the Louvre of Asia.

The tearoom at the museum is a replica of the Three Treasures room at the Forbidden City in Beijing, but when I arrived I found the restoration had left its once-spectacular cawed and painted ceiling colored gray-brown. But then, Taipei doesn't lack for teahouses-indeed, there is a new vogue for them among the young who had previously preferred to hang out at Starbucks and other coffee shops. One afternoon, I walked from the busy and smoggy Xinsheng South Road into Taipei's famous wistaria teahouse-and into a world where time had been ordered to stand still.

Music from Chinese lutes floated through the room; stmlight steaming in from wood-framed windows and skylights and bamboo curtains created dappled patterns on the tatami mats. Green moss dung to the dark red-brick wails. In the small Japanese garden at the back' a spring bubbled quietly amid lithe ponds and stone tables.

The teahouse's owner, Chow Yu, who resembles the wispy- bearded sage of Chinese landscape painting, performed a serving ritual mixing teas and warming miniature pots and serving , bowls with delicate and elegant gestures. Teahouses in imperial China, he explained, were places where the literati gath ered. No other traditional culture venerates writers and intel. lectures as much as the Chinese. Chow explanined that he uses only the ceramic ware favored by the scholarly class in old China:yixing, which best retains the flavor of tea.

But Wistaria is connected as much to Taiwan's eventful modern history as to the classical past. Built in 192 1, the two- story building was originally Chow's family residence. Many writers and intellectuals would gather here in the l950's to talk about art and politics'' he said. "It was dangerous, because Taiwan was under martial law and we could have been accused of sedition." After Chow turned the building into the wistaria in 1981, it became the favorite watering hole of intellectuals and politicians who participated in the move- meet for democracy in 1987.

Taiwan has moved on. It democracy is now a raucous and unruly affair, with two main parties-the Chinese Nationalist - Party and the Democrats Progressive Party (DPP), color-coded blue and green, respectively-that periodically assault each other with allegations of corruption and icom- petence. But Wistaria remnains popular among the city's lite rati. Joining me for a light lunch of steamed vegetables and hot-and-sour soup that afternoon were Chen Hao, a television talk show host, and Yang Ze, an editor at the China Times Taiwan's leading daily newspaper.

Like the cities of Italy and France, Taipei abounds in literary bookstores, the kind that have Philip Roth rather than Dan Brown in the window display Ze confirmed my impression of a small but cultivated reading public. Newspapers, he told me, publish literary supplements every day The flow of translations from foreign literatures is brisk. Speaking of his own love for literature Hao was embarrassed to admit that he worked in television. Laughing he said, "I despise television.

I really dot'' I asked Hao and Ze about the windows with metal security grating that I had seen on apartment buildings everywhere in Taipei. "It reflects the general sense of insecurity of the recent refugee's from China, as well as of the Taiwanese who have long been residents here "Hao said.

He and Ze went on to speak about politics with a frankness that slightly alarmed me; it would have been inconceivable in China. They explained how modern Taiwan remains the unfinished business of tie civil war that raged in China in the early 20th century Since 1949, when the Chinese Nationalists fled to Taiwan, the country has remained in a sort of limbo.

American support for Taiwan's separate identity has steadily dwindled since President Nixon traveled to Beijing in 1972 and began to normalize relations with China. But Taiwan is prevented from being absorbed into what Chinese communists call their "motherland" mainly by the might of the U.S. Seventh Fleet, which still patrol the narrow strait between Taiwan and China.

"Because Uncle Sam protects us from Big brother" Ze said, "we have been heavily influenced by him in many respects, more than we have been influenced by Japan which ruled Taiwan from 1895 to 1945 American movies and music were very important to all of us who grew up after 1949. There were scholarships to American universities, and almost every educated Taiwanese aimed to study in the United States. Many of those who went as students settled down there."

Meeting other Taiwanese, I discovered a reverse trend: many of those educated or formerly settled in Europe and America are returning to the island. Along with countries like Singapore and Malaysia, Taiwan was among the first movers of globalization, well before the word became' widely known.

It also helped bring China into the web of global trade and investment. Taiwanese money routed through Hong Kong accounted for a large part of the initial foreign investment in China in the 1980's and 90's. The chance to do business with the fastest-growing economy in the world is bringing many Taiwanese expatriates back to Asia.

In a posh club adjacent to Taipei 101, I met Joanna Lei, a businesswoman and Influential legislator for the KMT. We sat in a private room into which waiters dressed from head to toe in black discreetly brought one delicately flavored dish after another; the Chinese love of good food was evident in the loud voices eddying around the club, and the chopsticks fluttered over steaming plates of fish and vegetables.

Traveling to the United States as a student, Lei had risen from research editor at ABC Television to senior executive.

She was, as she put it in a strong American accent, "one of the highest-ranked Asian-Americans in the media industry'' In the late 90's, she terminated a promising career trajectory and returned to Taiwan. "I was half-fulfilled in America" she said. "I wanted to see what I could do in Taiwan".

Lei hasn't found it easy to negotiate Taiwan's highly charged and sometimes nasty politics. When I met her; she was fighting to clear her father a former defense official, of corruption charges. The rise of China, she said, has crudely polarized Taiwanese society into people who want greater integration with China and those who want independence.

She herself hopes for integration.

Indeed, as I discovered, the issue of reunification with China is a Taiwanese obsession All my conversations m Taipei mevitably veered toward it When I reported Lei's views to Lm Cho-shm, a former legislator from the DPP he responded sharply' Taiwan is a democracy and Clina is a dictatorship How can the two come together'' Perhaps, as the writer Lung Ying-tai suggested, Clina will have to catch up with Taiwan and become properly demo- cratic before unification can happen Many Chmese mtellectuals and activists, she claimed, see Taiwan as an msptrational model for democracy in Clina.

It was Wen C Ko, one of Taiwan's leading venture capital- ists who outined the most likely and practicable scenario Sitting in his company's boardroom in Neihu, an upscale business district he said the memorable forces of globalization would bring about a gradual and peaceful unification Taiwanese compares, many of which had sent much of their work to the mainland over the past decade, are now phplcally relocating to the Chmese coast, he explained. The close mtermeshing of business interests is likely to Improve potical relations There are already signs of a thaw scheduled fights between Shanghai and Taipei have been allowed. Taiwan is letting more tourists from the mainland visit

LOOKING AT IT FROM A BUSINESS PERSPECTIVE, TAIWAN'S

absorption into China could make sense Still, as Ko's son Patrick ported out, Taiwan's youth (almost one-fourth of Taiwan's electorate is under 30) is far from embraced China's unitaion-modern culture One afternoon I went to a performance of traditional Taiwanese opera at the Red House Theater, in the Ximending area. Built by the Japanese in 1908, the red-bock octagonal building was recently renovated, like many old structures in Taipei Stylishly dressed people filled the cafe on the first floor and the theater on the second, sitting Impressively stall during the ancient and-to my ears at least-somewhat long-winded two-hour performance It is as though democratization has allowed the Taiwanese to rediscover all the many aspects of their Identity The proof that Taiwan's cosmopohtanism was implanted not only by China and the United States but also by Japan shone vividly in the pedestrianized streets of Ximending Here, stalls selling manga comics,Japanese video games and American baseball caps alternate with food carts peddling oyster noodles and "atinky tofu strictly an acquired taste Youth also dominate the crowd of worshippers at Longshan temple, the city's most revered site It's in Taipei's oldest district, near Snake Alley one of the city's more famous night markets where snakes are sold as food. An incongruous sight in their jeans and high heels and name-brand handbags among the temple's fantastically gilded and lacquered pillars and walls men and women in their late teens and twenties kneeled, bowed and held up smoldering incense sicks with a touching devotion.

Patrick Ko, who like many upper-class Taiwanese was educated in the United States, told me that Buddhism has experi enced a big revival in Taiwan, which now has the largest number of nuns in the world. Indeed, Buddhists from Taiwan are now transmitting their teachings to the mainland-a reversal of the historical process that had originally brought the religion to Taiwan. And Buddhism in Taiwan has an even more special aspect: it is less introspective and more oriented toward social welfare than Buddhism in the United States.

Buddhist organizations run nurseries, orphanages hospitals, retirement homes and clinics; they are an important presence in Taiwan's civil society Patrick himself seemed part of a strong current of idealism running through contemporary Taiwan. While in his twenties,

he could have joined his father's company easing himself into an Asian elite. Instead, he had chosen to teach in a small school in Nepal. "I know many people my age" he said, "who don't want to join the rat race and make money who want to do something more meaningful with their lives" It is as though Taiwan, having already known a degree of material prosperity is now experiencing a countercultural moment. Certainly Taiwanese like Patrick who have never lost their Chinese traditions seem to be embracing an ennobled sense of their identity and their role in the world. In that way they are ahead of many Chinese, who, while savoring their newfound wealth, seem to be stuck in a version of the American 1950's, with all the familiar traits of conspicuous consumption and conformity The world is still likely to prefer China over Taiwan. The island is fated to be thought of in relation to its neighbor. But the Taiwanese themselves seem undeterred from their pursuit of a separate identity And when after leaving the island I thought of it, the image that came most readily to mind was of Taipei l 01. Despite its beauty the building had initially seemed painlessly tall in an otherwise flat and sprawling city But I now realized that it not only reflected Taiwan's wealth and modernity; it also proclaimed the dignity of an isolated people, and their determination not to be forgotten.

6/07/2009

:::: MALDIVES




MALDIVES

SHOULD I WISH AKINO NAGAMINE TELLS ME, I

could book the entire resort for a night or seven.All

130 villas. I'm at One&Only one of the more posh

resorts in a country where posh resorts are strewn across the sea like some magical dust. And Nagamine, who works in sales and marketing at the resort, is at ease speaking of all things plush and those who demand them. And she's pretty adept at rally driving an electric cart along bleach-white coral sand lanes that connect the spa with the waterfront,villas with the swish Middle Eastern restaurant. The four seaters, she tells me in her best Top Gear critique, are easier to maneuver than the eight seaters. Nagamine doesn't bat an eye when she says it would cost more than a million dollars a night to reserve the resort and we might be looking at two years down the road. Forget next June already. Christmas and Easter are out too. Swerving to avoid a smiling houseboy on his bicycle rounds, we change the topic-we can't change gears-and head out to a collection of water villas, which are as spacious - outdoors as in. A split-level deck is encircled by netting suspended as hammocks, the lagoon just a splash away.

Reethi Rah, or beautiful island'' in Dhivehi, quadrupled in size once 1.5 million tons of sand was added. It's now home to a dozen beaches, each of which is hand-raked in the morning well before any guest in the 130 villas wakes. Guests here don't check in but instead disappear for the day. Villas are so secluded, it often looks like no one else is here but there is one subtle hint, at least at the villas on the island: each comes equipped with two bicycles to tour around the island under your own equatorial steam. Someone's in residence if one or both are missing.

Exclusivity is key on these islands-a resort like one-only even adjusts its clocks to one hour ahead of the capital Male so guests can enjoy an extra hour of sunlight each afternoon (don't even tendon losing the hour in the morning: remember, no one is up at that time of day). Come nightfall, I quickly learn to get as far away from all artificial light as is possible: the equatorial, middle-of-the-ocean sky is littered with what must be thousands, maybe tens of thousands of stars. More than even the vast seascape, that sky makes you feel small.

Yet, superlatives are as common as coral in the Maldives.

One-only for instance, describes itself as "an intoxicating mix of sleek sophistication and island charm That line is not I speaking of the 18,000 bottles of wine on the island, including champagne by the glass or the magnum, but of drinking in the views, whether day or night.

WITH SHORT, DARK HAIR AND BLACK EYES AS

piercing as his advice, Dr. Kannan Nettah looks too young to be a doctor, ayurvedic or otherwise. Mylate after-noon meeting with him

at the Four Seasons Resort Maldives at Landaa Giraavaru is

simply another piece in the paradise puzzle:when in paradise, you spa. Originally from Kerala, now practicing in Mumbai and temporarily back in the Maldives after earlier having spent two years here, Dr. Nettah is going to pinpoint my dosha- less painful than it sounds-to prepare me for a two-hour treatment the following morning.

After reviewing the five elements of the traditional Indian system of medicine and having me check off-how they apply to my life, Dr. Nettah nods knowingly at the conclusion of my dosha type:pitta But he didn't really have to mention my graying temples or the wrinkles on my forehead, now did he? All is forgotten after my treatment-something called dlakishi, a series of oil and herb massages by two therapists (how I ever coped with only one I wi11 never know) followed up with a spell

in a steam room and a shower with what appears to be two types of mud, which leave me as clean as the day I was born.

All, that is, except for the fact that Dr. Nettah advised against too much sun and to avoid pungent, or spicy, food. Problem is, I live in Thailand.

Beach sense Left: A One&only's So I do, as the good doctor suggests, At Meddle Eastern manage to avoid the sun at Blu, a restauFanditha restaurant.

annals and rant perched at the waters' edge. As I tuck Jumpsuit Louis tuck into a midday salad-non-spicy, Vultton sunglasses, Christian Dior. you'll note three baby Sicklefin lemon sharks glide through the clear shallow water and, after an hour of intensive study and experimentation, I can confidently in- form you that lemon sharks do not care for bread sticks.

This, the newer of the Four Seasons in the country, is located on the Baa Atoll and overlooks a 2-kilometer -long turquoise lagoon that reveals an exclamation point of a sand spit at low tide just off-the sand-floored bar at Blu. Each of the bungalows and villas here on land is hidden behind coral wails and blue doors, while the above-water accommodation is staggered so that guests only stare out at a sweep of electric-blue sea.

At the end of the afternoon, after being politely reminded that, yes, today happens to be check-out day, I hop aboard a float plane-barefoot pilots and all-to visit the Four Seasons Resort Maldives at Kuda Huraa, en route back to Male and a late-night flight. From a float plane, the atolls look like they're bubbling up from the ocean, all indigo blue and aquamarine green. A stunning natural sight. Only 12 kilometers from the capital, Kuda Huraa is designed to reflect a Maldivian village, with wales of layered coral (stone in this case as it's none too environmentally friendly to build a resort out of coral these days) separating the villas, which are circular in shape with grass roofs tied off-at two points at the top. What strikes me about Kuda Huraa though is the small spa, perched on its own island, a two-minute bob awayby dhoni. Yet, as it always seems to do in the Maldives, a fireball of a sun is setting and, from across the atolls, I can almost hear my boarding announcement. Besides, once it's dark, I can't fathom what color the sea is anymore and there's no point in being in the Maldives if you can't dream up another shade of blue now is there?

6/05/2009

:::: SHRIEKS OF JOY AND FURIOUS SPLASHING

SHRIEKS OF JOY AND FURIOUS SPLASHING

rouse me from my soporific sun bed. As the sun beats down, two lithe young couples pop out of the water, their dripping bodies clad in tiny bikinis and briefs. I decide to take a dip myself Swimming lazily across the infinity pool I look out to an expanse of golden sand to an azure sea, where Jet skis buzz and windsurfers whip across the water It's a typical tropical resort scene in Southeast Asia. But I'm not in Thailand or Bali, although the level of luxury is just as high. Surprisingly l'm in China at the country's only genuinely tropical destination-more specifically at the Hilton Sanya Resort & Spa in Yalong Bay on the south coast of Hainan Island, near the border with Vietnam.
This rugged island is thick with jungle. In centuries past it was no more than a backwater reviled by government officials, who were usually sent there as punishment for some transgression or other. Now Hainan is popular among Chinese eager to escape the mayhem of Bejing or Shanghai. Nowhere else in the Middle Kingdom will you find sun-drenched beaches backed by palm trees and paddy fields dotted with water buffaloes. If the brochures are to be believed, this has become the Chinese Hawaii is Hainan really like Hawaii? Well, no. At least, not yet..
Landing at Sanya's airport I am confronted with tacky giant pineapples sitting atop the arrivals building. Yet, the highways into and around the city are broad, clean and well- maintained. Still, construction sites are a dead giveaway that this is modern China. Thirty minutes' drive east of the city is Yalong Bay a golden sweep of sand that plays host to a phone-book listing of luxury resorts, including Hilton, Marriott, Ritz-carlton and Sheraton. In terms of grandeur, 7-kilometer-long Yalong Bay is the equal of such iconic resort locales as Phuket's Karon and Kata beaches or Bali's Legian and Sanur, while its hotels match and sometimes exceed expectations honed by these better-known getaways.
Midmorning, I take a barefoot stroll to visit the other resorts, stopping for lunch and some people-watching as I go.
Sanya attracts a curious melange of holidaymakers. Large families of middle-class Chinese let their hair down; Russian, Kazakh and Eastern European sun-seekers escape their winters; and urbanites from Hong Kong, Taipei, Tokyo and Seoul are on weekend hedonistic binges.
Local Hainan women selling exotic seashells and other souvenirs wander among them all. I'm stunned when a burly Chinese matron, hunkered under a broad-rimmed traditional woven hat, shouts "zdrastouyte" at me. It seems that Russian, not English, is the lingua franca that beach-sellers use when addressing Caucasian holidaymakers in Hainan. I then turn and see two Chinese monks ambling down the waterfront, thumbing prayer beads as they stare unembarrassed at all the barely covered breasts and bikini bottoms on show I smile inwardly-unusual sights and surprises are a pleasant addition to the holiday mix.
Just 10 minutes from Sanya, Dadonghai Bay boasts another good strip of sand. Its hotels aren't as posh as in Yalong Bay; but new construction plows ahead. On the seafront promenade, seafood restaurants dish out local fare.
After a pleasant afternoon sojourn mixing with Russians and Chinese of all shapes and sizes, my sunset dinner which is dragged live from huge tanks in front of the tables, then cooked as I wait. Hailing a taxi back to Yalong Bay reveals a less palatable side to Sanya's tourism, however A string of aggressive taxi drivers try to charge me 10 times the RMB
40-50 fare, and it's only after a friendly local bargains on my behalf that I finally get back to my resort Warning: late at night it is unwise to take a taxi from the city alone.
Earlier in the day I had climbed the 18 l-meter hill that looms over Dadonghai Bay and is crowned by Luhuitou Park, which boasts a superb panorama across the city and vast Sanya Bay Luhuitou Park's winding paths lead past
ancient banyan trees and painted rock faces. Unsur|prisingly this park is popular with canoodling couples. More than once, I blunder into tender love scenes or heavy petting sessions, causing cringe-worthy levels of consternation and embarrassment on all sides.
I figure it's best to look out, not in. Across Dadonghai Bay the grounds of two luxury hotel resorts have opted for exclusivity with their own private beaches. Close to Luhuitou Park's entrance is the Banyan Tree Sanya Resort and Spy, which opened in April 2008, while on the far side of the bay is the equally luxurious and even newer Mandarin Oriental.
The fact that in such troubling economic times these and other luxury hotels still see a profitable market for tourism in the sanya region is noteworthy St. Regis, Shangri-La and Four Seasons all have plans for resorts around Sanya. "Hong 'The first time I meet a Crowd of 50 Plus Chinese tourists all decked out in HAWAIIAN shirts decks and shorts, I burst into laughter Kong was our major market before (the global economic crisis) but now Beijing and Shanghai are our focus'' says Peter Pedersen, the Banyan Tree Sanya's general manager Beautiful beaches and luxury resorts aside, it is Hainan's natural, cultural and historical attractions that really pique the interest of tropical resort-goers I looking for a change of pace. Sanya has enough sights to fill a few daytrips but they are spread widely and require a fair bit of driving. This is what happens when mass Chinese package tourism meets a "Hawaii-style" beach mentality I head west of Sanya city 25 kilometers around the immense curve of Sanya Bay to Tianya Haijiao-the "Edge of Heaven, Corner of the Sea'' to you or me--China's southernmost tip. This collection of large rocks on the beach has become the focal point of a tourism park, frequented by tour groups and families of Chinese who dress in matching Hawaiian shirts and shorts-an open declaration of their holiday spirit and a nod to the "China's Hawaii'' poster images. This is a much more familiar Chinese scene, the curving, dragon-topped temple eaves so like those in Beijing's Summer Palace, the huge Laughing Buddha image akin to one in Hangzhou its belly burnished to a shine by myriad hands as visitors rub it for good luck. Climbing well-worn steps to an ancient temple along with hordes of Chinese worshippers is a quintessential Middle Kingdom experience-though the tropical heat that lays like a suffocating blanket over us reminds us all that we are in Hainan, China's tropical south.
At the end of my stay I reflect on Sanya's hopes for a sun- soaked future. The cultural sites offer both a glimpse of old China and an insight into the sometimes vulgar, often amusing and occasionally profound facets of the modern-day Middle Kingdom and its people. Hainan over Bali? Sanya instead of Samui? For most I suspect this is a big ask- outside the resorts, infrastructure and attitudes are still a lithe raw; a touch unsophisticated.
But for me the joy of travel-even on a cosseted resort holiday-is in embracing contrasts and idiosyncrasies. For me it was Sanya this time, will be Samui next, Bali hopefully in the not too distant future. .. and yes, Sanya again before too long. campaign. The first time I meet a crowd of so-plus Chinese tourists all decked out in Hawaiian outfirts their sun-yellow; lime-green, sky-blue or fluorescent pink clothing patterned with a phantasmagoria of flowers, palm trees and tropical fish, I burst into laughter I'm instantly ashamed. The joyous group quickly swallows me up, its bolder members enraging me in broken conversation and the inevitable group photo.
Inscribed on Tianya Hajiao's jumbled rocks are
calligraphic poems by Qmg dynasty officials who lamented their posting to the "End of the earth" Everyone has their photo snapped in front of the inscriptions, before bustling off to explore the gardens, take short trips around the bay or shop for tropical souvenirs made from shells or coconuts in the mayhem of the crowded market.
Another 15 kilometers west is the Nanshan Cultural Tourism Zone, a huge complex of gardens, newly built temples and shopping streets.'' Although far from culturally profound, this is a perfect example of the Chinese penchant for mixing theme-park style tackiness with natural beauty and genuine spirituality On a man-made island just offshore stands a 38-meter-high statue of Guanyin the goddess of compassion. Here, the holiday mood is momentarily set aside. Tourists make offerings of money incense and prayer under the benevolent gaze of the giant statue.
Many of these same tourists will travel into the.
mountainous interior to visit ethnic Li and Miao villages- often tacky affairs aimed at trapping the tourist dollars-or to climb the 1840 meter Wuzhi Shan, Hainan's highest mountain, where more authentic Li villages encircle the mountain base. Instead, I venture 90 minutes up the eastern coast to the shirnei Bay region, where in November 2008 Le meridian opened a beautiful new resort on yet another pristine but slightly wilder beach. Not far away from the resort, there are hot springs and mountain retreats where monks built temples and cave dwellings. At Dongshan Ling a cable car whisks me up to Chao Yin Temple, a centuries-old classical structure filled with statues of fierce Chinese deities and peaceful Buddha
GUIDE TO HAINAN
WHEN TO GO
Hainan is at its most comfortable between November and March, but its coastal breezes ensure it has year-round appeal.
GETTING THERE
China Southern Airlines (csair .com), Hainan Airlines (hnair.comj),
Dragonair (dragonair.com) and Hong Kong Airlines (hkairlines.
com) fly to Sanya from China's major cities. Korean Air flies from Seoul, while most other Southeast Asian cities have air connections to the island via Guangzhou.
WHERE TO STAY
Banyan Tree Sanya A hideaway that will appeal to honeymooners.
6 Luling Rd.. Sanya; 86-
898/8860-9988,* banyantree.com
pool villas from RMB2,494.
Hllton Sanya Resort & Spa
Ethnic Hainan architectural elements, hip and unusual room designs. Yalong Bay National Resort District.. 86-898/8858- 8888,' hiltonsanya.com; doubles from RMB1127.
Kempinskl Hotel Sanya Located
at the western end of Sanya Bay close to Tianya Haijiao-sanya Bay West; 86-898/3889-8888: kempinski-.sanya.com; doubles from RMB 1278.
Sheraton Sanya Resort The
first international hotel on the island seems venerable now though it only opened in 2003.
Yalong Bay National Resort
District; 86-898/8855-8855 starwoodhotels.com/sheraton..
doubles from RMB1299.
Le meridien Shimei Bay Beach Resort & Spa A resort one third of the way up Hainan's eastern coast. Shimei Bay Llji county Wanning; 86-898/6252-8888: lemeridien.com/shimeibay;
doubles from RMB 1195.
Mandarin Oriental Sanya
Lavished with local teakwood, boasts stunning views. 12 Yuhai Rd., Sanya 86-898/8820-9999,' mandarinoriental.com/sanya|'
doubles from RMB 1590.
The Rltz-carlton. Sanya The
latest addition to Yalong Bay boasts a design modeled after
Beijing's Summer Palace. Yalong
Bay National Resort District; 86-
898/8899-8888; ritzcarlton.com'
doubles from RMB 1299.
sanya Marriott Resort & Spa Lush gardens and a convivial, relaxed ambience that is popular with families. Yalong Bay
National Resort District; 86-
898/8856-8888.. marriott.com;
doubles from RMB 1271