Thousands of years of prosperity, ancient charm and spirituality. See you later, weโre family now!
by LAURA BARKER
Feb 1, 2025
Hidden within the folds of the earth, a hundred kilometers west of Chongqing, lies a city that defies definition โฉ๏ธ. While tourists throng the streets of Ciqikou and Hongyadong, Rongchang weaves its own rhythm with four centuries of Xia cloth ๐. This ancient city, nourished by the Laixi River, stands as a witness to the rebirth of pottery in dragon kilns ๐ฅ and serves as a laboratory where modern art clashes with agricultural civilization ๐ฅ. Here, every street corner conceals the wrinkles of time ๐, and every hawker's call carries the lingering aroma of a thousand years of daily life ๐ซ๏ธ.
I. A Flowing Gene Pool of Civilization ๐งฌ๐บ
Within the glass cabinets of the Rongchang Ceramics Museum sleeps a double-eared jar from the Northern Song Dynasty ๐. Quartz particles within the pottery shimmer under the light, resembling a frozen galaxy โจโthis is no ordinary vessel, but evidence of the westward spread of the Tang and Song tea ceremony ๐ต. Long before Sen no Rikyลซ, the Japanese tea master, was born, Rongchang Antao pottery traveled the Tea Horse Road, becoming part of Tibetan aristocratic life ๐. In the kiln ruins of Antao Town, 72 traditional pottery-making processes remain vibrant: the rhythm of artisans' bare feet kneading clay resonates with the murmur of the Laixi River ๐, and the clay particles rising from the spinning potter's wheel form a golden halo in the sunlight โ๏ธ.
โป Beside the looms in the Xia Cloth Museum, ramie fibers undergo a metamorphosis from plant to art ๐ฟโ๐. Sixty-six-year-old inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, Li Shulan ๐ต, deftly weaves threads finer than hair into gossamer-like fabrics ๐ฆ. This craft, once a tribute to Emperor Xuanzong of Tang's court, now graces the runways of Paris Fashion Week ๐. In the hidden alleys of Rongchang, bamboo ribs of folding fans are tempered in tung oil ๐, awaiting the artisan's knife to carve the miniature world of "Twenty-four Filial Exemplars" onto their surfaces ๐.
II. A Magical Realm Deconstructing Time and Space ๐ฐ๏ธ๐
Along the flagstone streets of Wanling Ancient Town, Ming Dynasty immigrant guild halls ๐ฏ stand side by side with Republican-era Western-style buildings ๐๏ธ. Beneath the eaves of the Yu Wang Palace stage, the high-pitched voices of Sichuan Opera ๐ญ engage in a dialogue across time with jazz saxophones ๐ท. While tourists crowd the Zhao Family Ancestral Hall to examine genealogies ๐, local youths transform century-old granaries into avant-garde art spaces ๐จโdigital landscapes are projected onto mottled rammed earth walls ๐ป, and succulents sprout from Ming Dynasty wooden grain bins ๐ต. This magical sense of temporal dislocation reaches its peak on the banks of the Laixi River: fishing boats ๐ถ carrying young women in Hanfu ๐ glide past reflections in glass curtain walls, drones ๐ธ startle egrets ๐ฆข, creating a montage with the waterwheels on the riverbank ๐๏ธ.
โ The sunrise over the sea of clouds atop Gufo Mountain is a geological marvel ๐. Ancient marine sedimentary rock formations from 250 million years ago reveal wave-like patterns in the morning light ๐, resembling the earth's frozen breath. In the cliffside restaurant halfway up the mountain, steam from black goat hot pot ๐ฒ mingles with the clouds โ๏ธ, as diners sip homemade bayberry wine ๐ท from Rongchang pottery bowls, overlooking the cascading Ming and Qing Dynasty terraces below ๐พ. This blend of the primitive and the modern serves as a fitting metaphor for the city's spirit ๐คนโ๏ธ.
III. A Philosophical Theater Amidst the Aroma of Daily Life ๐ฒ๐ญ
The braised goose workshop at four in the morning holds the key to understanding Rongchang ๐. Thirty-eight herbs simmer in century-old brine ๐ฟ, as goose meat fibers absorb the richness of time โณ. As the owner slices the goose into paper-thin slivers with a Rongchang pottery knife ๐ช, the rhythmic thud of the cutting board creates a peculiar harmony with the distant whistle of the train station ๐. This everyday wisdom reaches its zenith in Huangjue Tree Square: elderly men spinning tops ๐ง share the space with breakdancing youths ๐บ, storytellers gesture with folding fans towards livestreaming phones ๐ฑ, addressing their "honored viewers," and women carrying shoulder poles laden with cold noodles ๐ฉ๐ณ quote prices in five different languages ๐ฃ๏ธ.
โ Rongchang's magic lies in its incompletenessโthe dragon kilns of Anfu Pottery City continue to fire the future ๐ฅ, the looms of the Xia Cloth Creative Park weave the warp and weft of Eastern and Western civilizations ๐, and the shale layers of Gufo Mountain Geopark continue to grow at a rate of 0.03 millimeters per year ๐. This city is like a perpetually evolving work of art ๐จ, with every visitor becoming a co-creator โ๏ธ, adding to the unfinished epic on the land of Bayu. As the setting sun dyes the Laixi River the golden hue of Xia cloth ๐
, you will understand: true travel is not about finding answers โ, but about becoming the question itself ๐ซ.
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