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        Whitman 
          Rocks Tibet by Bob Carson
        June 
          1: Arrival on the Roof of the World (Chengdu-Lhasa)  
           
        Having 
          left Walla Walla on Saturday, 28 May, Clare and I finally landed in 
          Tibet at the Gongkar airport between the capital Lhasa and the third 
          largest city, Tsetang. With us are 18 Whitman students (4 now alums), 
          12 women and 6 men, of 9 different majors. We hooked up with them in 
          Seattle, Nerita (near Tokyo, Japan), and Bangkok. Each of the 4 flights 
          was, fortunately, shorter than the previous one. 
            
          We all overnighted in Bangkok, Thailand, and Chengdu, western China. 
          The only significant event between Washington and Tibet was visiting 
          giant and red pandas in Chengdu. Through the clouds below our last flight 
          we glimpsed the snowy Himalayan peaks.  
          At the airport we were greeted by Palden and Lhada, two of our three 
          guides. They placed a white prayer scarf around each of our necks. Palden, 
          our lead guide, is from Bhutan and speaks many languages; Lhada is a 
          Tibetan from Lhasa. Later we met our third guide, Tse Wang, also a Tibetan.  
           
          Our journey by bus from the Gongkar airport to Lhasa was along the Yarlung 
          Tsangpo and Kyi Chu (rivers). They are very wide, with many channels 
          and huge sand bars. Only part of the floodplain is available for agriculture 
          and tree planting. The strong winds blow sand high (>1000') up into 
          the mountains, making spectacular climbing dunes. We witnessed a sand 
          storm across the valley.   
          The rocks 
          are clastic sedimentary rocks (India), granite (under volcanic arc), 
          and limestone (Tethys Sea and/or Eurasia and/or Lhasa block). The Gangdisc 
          Granite is part of a volcanic-plutonic complex related to India being 
          subducted beneath the Llasa block, which joined Eurasia before India 
          did.  
          Tibet and Lhasa have been and continue to be overrun by Chinese. But 
          there is a Tibetan part of Lhasa, and that's where we walked today. 
          Traffic has been blocked from a shopping area around the Jokhang.  
          There are hundreds of shops and booths, where for sale are jewelry, 
          religious items, cloth, etc. Beth Blum and I bargained for a purse, 
          turquoise, prayer bowls, and a bell. The sales ladies started high, 
          and in each case, with as much as a half hour of polite bickering, we 
          got prices cut in half or a little more. It was fun, and there were 
          plenty of smiles.   
          I took off after a woman who was begging while guide Palden was talking. 
          She was dressed in traditional Tibetan garb and carried a prayer wheel. 
          I offered her 1 yuan (12¢) for a photo. She noisily demanded more, and 
          a small crowd encircled us. I showed empty pockets, pretending I had 
          no more money. Finally, she let me take a picture, but then again demanded 
          more money. I was a little nervous, but the Tibetans seemed interested, 
          not angry. The woman pulled at my shirt, looking for a money belt. I 
          lifted my shirt, revealing a hairy tummy. She shrieked and ran off, 
          while the others laughed.  There are one or two large loud dogs beside 
          our hotel, just beneath our windows. They bark on and off 24 hours a 
          day. I could hear them even with earplugs. I did not get much sleep 
          tonight, but I have not been sleeping well since Walla Walla. I'm very 
          surprised that Clare and I each have a little high-altitude sickness 
          at 11,975' - shortness of breath, headaches. We were OK at almost the 
          same elevation in the Andes in both 2000 and 2002. Then we were not 
          taking diamox, which are to help with acclimatization. It may partly 
          be the sun and aridity.  
        
       June 
          2: Lhasa II (Jokhang and Sera)  
           
         
         In 
        the morning we explored the Jokhang temple, which contains a statue that 
        somehow has survived for 2500 years (kings, Dali Lamas, and the Chinese 
        invasion). Because this is an auspicious month, there are more pilgrims 
        than ever prostrating themselves in front of and within this huge temple. 
        There are 3 koras (walks, always clockwise) the pilgrims can take here: 
        the shortest is inside the Jokhang, the next is around the temple's perimeter 
        (<1 km), and the longest is all the way around Lhasa (5-hour walk).   
        The Jokhang is the most revered religious structure 
          in Tibet. It dates from the seventh century, but most had to be rebuilt 
          after the twentieth century Cultural Revolution. It shares many features 
          in common with other Tibetan Buddhist temples and monasteries:  1) many 
          side chapels  2) many, many “statues” of Buddhas, high lamas  3) many 
          yak butter and wheat flour figures  4) millions of bills, mostly small 
          and Chinese, as offerings from pilgrims and other visitors  The afternoon 
          was spent at Sera Monastery just north of Lhasa; it was once home for 
          5000 monks. For me, this was the most interesting monastery of the trip 
          for two reasons: (1) it includes a huge print shop (hand printing with 
          wooden blocks) and library; and (2) we got to hear monks debate and 
          then chant. About 400 monks debated (mostly in pairs, with a lot of 
          hand gestures) and then chanted (including some solo throat singing). 
          After touring the inside of the monastery, we did a kora (walked around 
          the perimeter, including climbing a little way up the granite slope 
          behind the monastery).  The religious devotion of Buddhists must be greater 
          than that of any other faith. Some walk (or even prostrate themselves) 
          for days to go to a temple. They give lots of money in temples and monasteries 
          (support for monks and nuns). They pray a lot, with prayer flags, prayers 
          on small pieces of paper scattered from high places, prayer bowls, and 
          prayer wheels, carried while they walk.  
           
      June 
          3 : Lhasa III (Pabonka)   
         
           Today 
          we hiked up to lower Pabonka Monastery, and looked at a holy cave in 
          the granite. Outside were many hoopoes, birds which make a sound like 
          their name, and are quite colorful. On the way farther up to upper Pabonka 
          Monastery, we looked down on a sky burial site. Most Tibetans have their 
          bodies cut into parts and their bones crushed, all to be placed where 
          vultures, wild dogs, etc., can feast. We saw hundreds of  Himalayan 
          griffons perched on ridges and circling above the site.  
          Past the second monastery we crossed a gorge and climbed up to a cave in the granite cliff where two nuns live.  There is a small spring, but they must carry food and fuel wood up.  Also they have a solar cooler.
	 
           In 
          the late afternoon we visited a carpet factory. Tibetan carpets are 
          thick, dense, and beautiful. We watched them being woven, then went 
          into the showroom. Most students bought as least one carpet - the variety 
          of size and design is great. The less regular the design, the more expensive, 
          so a 1-m2 carpet price ranged from $100 to $400. Palden bought a large 
          carpet for his wife and 7-month-old daughter - it has a dragon and a 
          crane. We bought a mandala carpet and 3 small carpets. Adjacent is a 
          Chinese gift shop, which has old hand-stitched “paintings” in the $4000 
          price range.  
           
        June 
          4: Lhasa IV (Potala and Dungkar)  
           
         
           We 
          finally got to visit the Potala, probably Tibet's most famous landmark. 
          I wonder if it is the largest building on earth. Perched on an erosion 
          remnant of sedimentary rocks rising 130 m above the floodplain of the 
          Kyi Chu (on which Lhasa is built), the Potala is like a huge museum 
          because the current Dalai Lama is in exile in India. Although it is 
          our fourth day in Tibet, I felt the altitude climbing from the floodplain 
          (elevation almost 12,000') to the top of the palace.  
          In the center of the Potala is the red palace, a religious portion with 
          many chapels and a large meeting hall; it includes a stupa for Dalai 
          Lama V (he is “buried” there) containing 3721 kg of gold (about $50 
          million). At one end of the Potala is the white palace, the living quarters 
          of the Dalai Lama (we were able to go into four of his rooms, including 
          where political meetings were held). The other end of the Potala, also 
          painted white, was the home of exactly 175 monks.  
           Massive 
          vertical high cliffs and towers of limestone at Dungkar provided shade 
          at the top of today's hike, which turned out to be a geology-biology 
          field trip. Below we looked past a quarry (occasional blasts) up the 
          Kyi Chu valley to the Potala and another erosion remnant. To the south 
          were the highway, with a Chinese army convoy, the southwest end of Lhasa 
          with buildings and trees, the wide braided river, climbing dunes, and 
          mountains with a few tiny snow patches. In the distance was what we 
          were unsure was a rainstorm or a dust storm. These cliffs have wildflowers, 
          mammals, and birds, and dry caverns. The guides caught a pika. We lingered, 
          looked, and talked before descending through giant boulders to the bus. 
           
          This evening we had dinner at a restaurant which included a cultural 
          show after dessert. We heard traditional Tibetan music and watched women 
          and men dance, with many changes of costume.  
           
        June 
          5: Lhasa - Ganden  
           
         
         Two 
        thirds of us are now (or have been) sick in one way or another - in all 
        but one case it is diarrhea and/or throwing up, in many cases severely. 
        Some cannot sleep or eat.  
        We drove 40 km northeast from Lhasa up the Kyi Chu valley. The last part 
        of the route is a dirt road with many switchbacks. At one turn dozens 
        of Himalayan griffons (vultures) feasted on a dead yak. From the high 
        Ganden Monastery we saw that new  snow 
        fell above 4500 m last night.  
          Today's hike, for those who made it, was our favorite. The geology is 
          fascinating, and the wildflowers varied. We discovered an explosive 
          volcanic complex, weakly metamorphosed: greenstone dikes, tuff breccia 
          with fiamme. We ascended a ridge the long way, then followed the little 
          peaks with thousands, perhaps millions of prayer flags; and descended 
          to Ganden Monastery. It was nice not to have to share the monastery 
          with hordes of pilgrims and tourists. The views of and from the monastery 
          are spectacular, down to the wide braided Kyi Chu, and over to snowy 
          mountains.  
         Ganden 
        Monastery was founded in 1409. It is being rebuilt after complete destruction 
        by artillery fire not only in 1959 but also in 1966.  
           
          
        June 
          6 : Lhasa - Shigatse (via Shogu La and Dongu La)  
          Today we drove up and down river valleys crossing the southern Tibetan 
        Plateau, and reaching its southern edge where the Yarlung Tsangpo forms 
        its border with the Himalayas, or where India meets Eurasia in the geologic 
        sense. There was more new snow last night, which helped to emphasize surficial 
        patterns like polygons  above 
        permafrost. It is extremely bright at 17,000' with new snow, with or without 
        the sun. Up on the plateau the temperature was just above or below freezing, 
        with mostly clouds. By the time we turned west on the Yarlung Tsangpo 
        the clouds had disappeared and the temperature had climbed 30 to 40º. 
         
        There are yaks everywhere! The nomadic herders have dark colored rectangular 
        tents with sloping roofs and sides. They tend  goats 
        and sheep as well as yaks.  
          In contrast, down on the wide flood plain there are dunes, irrigation 
          ditches, agricultural plots, and afforestation to reduce erosion, sequester 
          carbon, or whatever.  
        A lot of students are still sick; all could not make it to dinner. The 
        nine-hour Land Cruiser ride, mostly on bumpy roads did not help, nor did 
        altitudes as high as 17,000'. The six Tibetan drivers are very nice, and 
        quite sympathetic to the students' illnesses. Clare and I were in the 
        lead vehicle with guide Lhada.   
          June 
          7: Shigatse - Gyantse 
         Plate 
        tectonics was the theme of our long morning roundtrip drive between Shigatse 
        and Gyantse. At Shigatse the clastic sedimentary rocks were marine sediments 
        deposited on the south edge of the passive margin of Eurasia. In contrast, 
        at Gyantse similar sediments were deposited on the north edge of the active 
        margin of India. Between the two continents was the Tethys Sea, underlain 
        by oceanic crust. As the two continents collided, a piece of oceanic crust 
        was caught in the vice. We stopped at three places to sample the oceanic 
        crust (pillow basalts and red chert at the top, with sheeted dikes beneath) 
        and upper mantle (serpentinite).  
         The 
        claim to fame in the Pelkor Chode Monastery in Gyantse is the Gyantse 
        Kumdum, Tibet's largest stupa (35 m high). We got good views of the stupa 
        from the highest point within the monastery, sitting on a hillside and 
        surrounded by a wall. In the distance we saw another fortress-like monastery. 
        Bhutan lies to the south of Gyantse; British troops came here in 1904, 
        on their way to Lhasa.   
          After a late lunch we explored the Tashilhunpo Monastery, founded in 
          1447. The remains of the first Dalai Lama are here. The monastery includes 
          a 90-year-old (hollow) copper statue. The tombs of many Panchen Lamas 
          (second only to Dalai Lamas) are within the monastery.  
          Shigatse is the second largest city in Tibet. The Shigatse market outdoes 
          the Lhasa Tibetan business area in terms of the passion of the sales 
          persons, mostly women in traditional clothes. We walked through the 
          stands of jewelry, gift items, etc. Nearby were foods, and cloth. Men 
          played pool and craps.  
        Generally one can get about half of what they ask, sometimes one third 
         if 
        you are persistent and/or walk away. At one time I had five women tugging 
        at me trying to get me to buy their wares. Some, including Clare, almost 
        had to wrestle themselves away from aggressive salespersons. You hear 
        many phrases like “cheap”, “how much”, “lowest”, “final”, “me poor”, and 
        “look” repeatedly. I love the bargaining.  
          The food here is very similar at breakfast, lunch, and dinner: jasmine 
          tea, water or coke or sprite, mixtures of meat and vegetables, rice, 
          noodles, soup, tofu. There is no salad, and little if any bread. Dessert 
          is apple wedges. The hotel employees are all very friendly.  
          
         June 
          8 : Shigatse - Sakya 
         
            
            
          Today we crossed the Yarlung Tsangpo and drove east (upvalley) along 
          the north shore. There are many dunes along the river.  
          Today and two days ago and at Ganden Monastery we had a picnic lunch 
          outside. Nomads, as Palden calls them, appear and watch you eat, knowing 
          that they will get the leftovers, which are considerable. They take 
          not only the food, but the trash. They love the 1.5-liter water bottles. 
            
          They bring us a water bucket or some other container for our leftover 
          rice. The cardboard and paper is good for starting fires. Two days ago 
          they brought baby goats to show us. In general they do not want their 
          pictures taken; but if they do, they enjoy seeing the digital photos 
          on the screen.  
          After lunch we continued through road construction and finally a paved 
          road to Shigatse, the capital of Tibet from 1268 to 1354. During this 
          time Tibetan Buddhism spread to Mongolia, and the Monguls spared Tibet. 
           
            
          There are a few peaks to the south with a snow caps, and as we left 
          the Yarlung - Tsangpo we saw many more, perhaps even one glacier. All 
          the hills and mountains are very dry, with next to no vegetation. This 
          contrasts sharply with the green flood plains, with many fields, often 
          with a rock in the center. We also saw lots of cottonwood afforestation 
          of the flood plain.   
          Sakya is small, and mostly modern and Chinese, except for the monastery 
          near out hotel. There's another monastery with stupas across the valley 
          to the north. The one we explored is notable for support pillars 1m 
          in diameter, juniper trees brought 600 km from southeastern Tibet.  
            
            
        June 
          9 : Sakya - Rongbuk (via Dong La and Pang La) 
           
        Today was a really tough day in the vehicles: long, bouncy, dusty, warm. 
        We took a route the guides had never been  before. 
        Often the vehicles needed 4WD for loose sand. We splashed across some 
        streams. We encountered our first bothersome tiny insects (by the millions) 
        at an intended lunch stop by a river, but moved west.  
        The geology was spectacular: intensely folded clastic sedimentary rocks, 
        plus a little limestone and gneiss. These hillsides are unraveling, and 
        have giant alluvial fans at their bases. We drove through tens of kilometers 
        of coppice dunes with yellow gorse-like   
        shrubs/flowers anchoring them. And we played on textbook barchans. From 
        two passes we had great views of the high Himalayas. All the villages 
        have red and black stripes on gray walls. The weather continues to be 
        beautiful.  
        This afternoon we entered Qomolangma National Nature Preserve (e.g., Mt. 
        Everest national park). From the entrance one drives over Pang La (a pass 
        about 17,000' high) for a spectacular view of high Himalaya peaks. Near 
        Posum we traded our Toyota Land Cruisers for official tourist vans and 
        drove upvalley, the views of Mt. Everest and nearby snowy peaks getting 
        better and better.  
         
         I 
        took pictures of the north side of Mt. Everest, and nearby lateral moraines, 
        before coming into the hotel in the Rongbuk Valley. I lie on my bed looking 
        at the north face of Mt. Everest, with clear blue sky rising above the 
        29,000' peak (only 13,000' above us).  
          
        
        June 
          10 : Everest I (Base Camp) 
          Today 
        we hiked to two caves, one very holy, about 5 km upvalley from the hotel. 
        The caves are in a huge rockfall with giant boulders of gneiss and migmatite. 
        We saw slicklenlines, garnets, and tourmalines. Most returned to the hotel 
        for a late lunch, but four of us hiked to Everest Base Camp at 16,900' 
        (another 3.5 km upvalley). There we had a light lunch in one of many tents, 
        and checked out tomorrow's route. In the afternoon there is a very  strong 
        downvalley katabatic wind off the glaciers. After viewing Everest and 
        Nuptse, we hiked back to the hotel.  
        What good fortune to have had clear weather all day. The sun hits Everest 
        from 7am to 9pm, the light on the cliffs and snowfields changing all day. 
        This valley has “textbook” glacial geology, with four terminal moraine 
        complexes from just above Base Camp (below stagnant ice of the Rongbule 
        Glacier) to below the hotel.  The 
        steep valley sides are mostly covered with colluvium - there is till and 
        gneiss in places. The beauty leaves no doubt as to why this was the second 
        holiest place in Tibet (after Mt. Kalish at the headwaters of Yarlung 
        Tsangpo).  
          
        June 
          11 : Everest II (Camp I) 
         
           The 
          hotel employees awoke late, so our 7am breakfast was late. Horse carts 
          that carry driver (except going uphill) and two passengers awaited us 
          right at the hotel's front door. The 11 carts are blue, pulled by decorated 
          horses. The back seat is particularly bumpy, and in the early morning 
          shade, we had no sun until Base Camp. It took 1.5 hours to get the 9 
          km from the hotel (16,350') to the north Everest Base Camp (16,900'), 
          where the sun greeted us.  We 
          had 8 hours to get back to Base Camp at 6pm, and return to the hotel 
          by horse cart.  
          Of course, the view of the Rongbuk Valley and Mt. Everest and surrounding 
          Himalayan peaks and glaciers is spectacular - all day! From Base Camp 
          we hiked across a relatively flat outwash plain, but had to cross two 
          channels of a fast stream that is a tributary to the Rongbuk River. 
          The guides threw huge rocks into 
            
		  the water, and held our hand to make the crossing easier. I was a little 
          too sure of myself - my foot slipped off an ice-coated rock and I fell 
          - fortunately I was not injured and only got one sock a little wet. 
           
          Mornings generally have a gentle upvalley wind, and afternoons a very 
          strong downvalley wind. With a bright sun, or gentle ascent, and a little 
          wind, we quickly removed most of the clothes we had worn on the chilly 
          horse cart ride (for me it had been 3 layers down  and 
          5 layers up). The subfreezing night temperatures rise to 50º or 60ºF 
          during the day.  
          For about 5 km we ascended from 17,000' to 17,500' on a gentle gradient. 
          The route is used by dozens of Himalayan expeditions trying to climb 
          Mt. Everest from the north. Even yaks can carry loads from Base Camp 
          to Camp I, which is at the foot of the East Rongbuk Glacier. This gradual 
          ascent is mostly between the right lateral moraine of the Rongbuk Glacier 
          and the east valley side, but here and there the route goes  
          up onto the moraine for a view of the stagnant glacier. Above Everest 
          Base Camp is the terminal moraine (Little Ice Age, or younger?) of the 
          Rongbuk Glacier; upvalley there are two lateral moraines, between which 
          is stagnant ice, mostly debris covered. Foliated ice shows in places, 
          and there are many green meltwater kettle lakes. Far upvalley one can 
          see the highly crevassed active ice of the Rongbuk Glacier.  
          The farther upvalley we go, the more of the high Himalayan peaks we 
          see including Nuptse and Kalapatar. Most have much more ice on their 
          sides than does steeper Mt. Everest. At noon the wind shifted from upvalley 
          to downvalley, and we reached the point where the East Rongbuk River 
          disappears under the stagnant Rongbuk Glacier. This became our lunch 
          stop, with a great view down onto the Rongbuk Glacier, and across to 
          its left lateral moraine, and upvalley to the glory of steep icy peaks 
          reaching two miles above us.  
          One option was crossing the East Rongbuk River (potentially dangerous) 
          and continuing up the east side of the Rongbuk Valley, but (1) we would 
          not have gained much elevation; and (2) the view would not have changed 
          much. So we made a steep ascent up the north side of the east Rongbuk 
          Valley, gaining 400' in about a kilometer. The view down on and across 
          the Rongbuk Valley got better and better as we ascended. The route became 
          nearly level at about 17,900'. We split at about 17,950: most continued 
          upvalley to Camp I   
          and the terminus of the East Rongbuk Glacier. Six of us climbed north 
          up the steep valley side to get above 18,000', I climbed higher to get 
          a good view of the East Rongbuk Glacier and see striations on the bedrock 
          walls of the glacial trough.  
          Compared with the Rongbuk Glacier, the East Rongbuk Glacier has smaller 
          moraines and only a short stretch of stagnant ice below the crevassed 
          active ice. Some of the students touched the stagnant ice above Camp 
          I. Most of the valley sides in this area are mantled with drift (some 
          lodgment till with pinnacles) and alluvial fans and talus cones. What 
          little bedrock shows is mostly gneiss, granite, and migmatite, generally 
          mafic (black) higher up and felsic (light-colored) nearer the valley 
          floor. The top of Mt. Everest is sedimentary rock; the glaciers bring 
          mudstone with cephalopod fossils down the valley.  
          Our turn around time was 2:30pm. Despite being quite tired, many with 
          headaches,  descent 
          was faster and easier than ascent. We retraced our ascent route exactly. 
          The wind was quite strong in places. The warm day dramatically increased 
          the discharge of the Rongbuk River and its tributaries. At the north 
          Base Camp we got on the bumpy horse carts to return to the hotel by 
          6:30pm, tired, but in great spirits.   
        
        June 
          12: Everest III (Rongbuk - Posum) 
          This 
        morning Oak and I climbed to the highest of the nunneries/monasteries 
        that existed before the Cultural Revolution. The Chinese destroyed them 
        (and paid Tibetan youth to do the same). We found lots of broken pottery. 
        Meanwhile, five women hiked south toward the rockfall to boulder with 
        their rock-climbing shoes.  
          In the afternoon seven of us (mostly geology majors) hiked north along 
          the road past two moraine complexes, trying to figure out the glacial 
          history of the Rongbuk Valley. About 2-3 km north of the hotel, the 
          vans, which held everyone else, picked us up for the drive to Posum. 
           
          We knew in advance that the hotel in Posum would be sketchy. There is 
          a ladder to the upstairs bunkrooms (holding three to ten each) and pit 
          toilet. We liked it until the night. On top of our coughs, earaches, 
          congestion, etc., an intruder came into the rooms twice, a dog barked 
          all night, and smoke rose from the bar/restaurant below. Many got little 
          sleep.  
          
        June 
          13: Posum - Shigatse (via Pang La and Gatso La) 
        
          Today was a long day of driving including two passes about 17,000' high. 
          The first, Pang La, we had been over before, but today the high Himalayas 
          were mostly in the clouds. On both sides of Pang La there are dozens 
          and dozens of switchbacks on this relatively new and good highway.  
         The northern pass, Maphu La, has gradual ascents from both directions. 
        All around is tundra, with no mountains in sight. A few small snow patches 
        decorated the rather barren landscape.  
        We had lunch at a Chinese restaurant 
          in Chusar/Lhatso. Then we retraced our route of more than a week ago, 
          going down the Yarlung Tsangpo, mostly on the north side of the river. 
          The showers in the Shigatse hotel were quite welcome after almost a 
          week near Mt. Everest.  
          
        June 
          14: Shigatse - Lhasa (via Karola, Yamdrok Tso and Gampa La) 
        
           
		  Our second day in a row of a very long drive was interesting and scenic. 
          The route from Shigatse south-southeast to Gyantse was a repeat. Then 
          the road ascended to Tibet's largest dam and long Y-shaped reservoir. 
          Most of the route, until we crossed the Yarlung-Tsangpo was, as usual, 
          sandstone and shale, green valleys and barren hillsides, giant alluvial 
          fans - all the sediment headed for the Bay of Bengal.  
		   
		  From the reservoir 
          the road climbed to Karo La, another almost 5000-m pass. We watched 
          one of Tibet's most beautiful and famous mountains, Najin Kangtsang 
          (over 23,000 feet) the whole way. The peak is clothed with icefalls; 
          at the pass we were almost under the glaciers.  Descending eastward from 
          the pass, we soon saw Yamdrok-Tso, one of Tibet's four holy lakes. From 
          this huge and complexly shaped lake, pipes go north and down to the 
          Yarlung Tsangpo for power generation. We had a lot of delays because 
          of road construction by the Chinese army, but enjoyed driving along 
          the lake and seeing three of the rare black-necked cranes. At the pass 
          between the turquoise lake and the Yarlung-Tsangpo, we took pictures 
          of each other riding yaks. After the bridge over the Yarlung Tsangpo, 
          we took our earlier route to Lhasa and the nicest hotel yet.  
		   
		  Tonight 
          the students returned to the bar of about a week ago. Again, when the 
          band took a break, four students (Egan on drums, Tyler vocal, Taylor 
          and a Tibetan on guitars, and in part, Miles and Taylor vocal) borrowed 
          the instruments, microphones, and sound system. Again, the clientele 
          went wild. The difference was that this time a TV crew had advance notice. 
          So Whitman rocked Lhasa tonight - at the New Light Coffee and Bar. The 
           
		  students played/sang five songs: “Song 2”, “Lhasa Girl Jam”, “Punk Rock 
          Jam”, “Loving on the Roof of the World”, “Should I Stay or Should I 
          Go?”.  
          
		  June 
          15: Lhasa - Tsetang 
         
          For the third time we traveled the highway southwest from Lhasa to the 
          Yarlung-Tsangpo. We have said goodbye to our six 4WD Land Cruiser drivers, 
          and  
		  are in a bus, fortunately with air conditioning for this hot day. 
          All along the Yarlung Tsangpo are spectacular climbing dunes. The flood 
          plain has some dunes, but most impressive are the millions of mostly 
          poplar and/or cottonwood trees that have been planted as likely the 
          Earth's greatest afforestation project. We saw Samye Monastery across 
          the river.  
          Tsetang, Tibets third largest city, is downriver from Shigatse and Lhasa. 
          The city is modern and clean, and the hotel is fancy. After lunch the 
          group went to two places a few kilometers south of Tsetang. This is 
          near where five US Army Air Corps men survived a plane crash during 
          World War II. One place was the seventh-century Trandruk Monastery, 
          one of the oldest is Tibet. The other place was Yumbulagang, supposedly 
          the oldest building in Tibet; it dates to when Tibet had kings, before 
          Buddhism and the Dalai Lamas.  
          Gango Ri (4130m) rises 600 m above Tsetang and our hotel; the mountain 
          is the legendary birthplace of Tibetans.  
            
        
         June 
          16: Tsethang - Samye 
         
         
		Today the group traveled by bus down the south side of the Yarlung Tsangpo, 
        crossed a bridge, and went farther up the Yarlung Tsangpo on its north 
        bank - to Samye Monastery. First they climbed Hepo Ri, a hill east of 
        the monastery, to look down on the monastery and adjacent village. They 
        are built on the floodplain of the Samye, valley a tributary to the Yarlung 
        Tsangpo, and are surrounded by trees. After lunch, they toured the monastery, 
        Tibet's oldest, having been founded between 765 and 780AD. Shaped like 
        a  
		mandala, it has been damaged and destroyed many times in 1200+ years. 
         
        After dinner I gave a short thank you to the guides and students. Taylor 
        (guitar) and Miles sang a funny song they composed about Tibet and geology. 
        Tyler played guitar and sang his song about the future of a Tibetan boy. 
        Palden gave to Bob and Clare a small painting of the Buddha of Compassion, 
        and to Whitman College a large wall hanging of the same Buddha.  
        Later the students were singing and talking in the garden. They were joined 
        by English-speaking: 
        Consul 
          General from Saudi Arabia to China  
          Consul General from United Arab Emirates to China  
          Second Secretary Consular Dept., Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Peoples 
          Republic of China 
        They had long political 
        discussions as the UAR Consul General bought beer for all. 
         
         
        
         June 
          17: Leaving the Roof of the World (Lhasa - Bangkok) 
         
           
		  Today we leave Tibet; we go from high and dry to low and moist. We arose 
          early, and drove west along the south shore of the Yarlung Tsangpo. 
          I never tire of seeing the spectacular climbing dunes. At the airport 
          we had to say goodbye to our three dear guides, with hugs and some tears. 
           
          Security confiscated Taylor's Swiss Army knife, then used it to open 
          the Lhasa beers the students had. The students had to return 
		   
		  the beer bottles, full or empty, before they could have their boarding passes. 
          So, of course, the students drank the beers.  
        The flight to Chengdu in western China departed about 11am. Clouds prevented 
        our viewing the Himalayas we have come to love.   |