EcoLog10 - Rice Paddies and Mud

Day 3 – More Rice Paddies and Even More Thick Mud - 21 June 08 (16km walk)

Today started with another attempt to exchange New Zealand dollars. After two banks both saying no we got the impression that New Zealand may have a free trade agreement with China but someone has forgotten to tell them that we have our own currency.

The “walk” started with a taxi ride back to where we finished up yesterday. Konomi had negotiated the journey with a friendly taxi driver whom she and Paul had used before, so we set off all hoping that he had understood the written notes from the end of yesterdays walk. Off he shot down a different way from which Paul expected which caused a little bit of concern. We soon recognised that he was getting on a major road which was going to be quicker than the way Paul had planned, so we all relaxed and let him get on with it. Made it to said road intersection and off we walked. It was a very muggy day although plenty of cloud (and pollution) cover. Didn’t take long before we were all sweating away! The roads’ today (when we were on them) seemed to be long and straight. From the start point we were following a large pipeline along the road. We eventually we got to its source which was a very large coal fired power station with five cooling towers which they were also generating steam and pumping it off down the road to goodness knows where and for what.

We left the roads soon after the power station and walked along a track alongside the rice paddies. It was such a relief to get off the road away from the constant horns. We are walking on the Yangzi flood plain so the land is very flat with wheat fields now being converted into rice paddies. Walking along the rice paddies is very peaceful. We passed duck farms on the edges of canals between the paddies plus many, many people working on the farms planting out the rice and throwing fertiliser and weed killer out of woven baskets. As people see us going past they all look up at these strange apparitions walking through their communal land sometimes laughing mostly just staring in awe.

Paul had navigated the route that showed a small bridge across a narrow stream between the paddies. Unfortunately it was no longer there, so rather than wade through not knowing quite how deep it was, we set off to find another bridge. Thus began the theme for the day - mud, mud and more mud!

This detour took us almost half a kilometre off our planned course. We were right in the middle of the farms. Either walking across the burnt stalks of wheat fields waiting to be flooded to become rice paddies or along the slightly raised mud banks along side the rice paddies. Eventually we came to a shop at one of the communes and sat having ice blocks and watermelon on the side of the road. Very much appreciated in the heat.

We finally made it to The Grand Canal. The original plan was to carry along it for 4- 5kms but we all decided to call it a day here. At this point on the canal a ferry hauls people from one side to another. We jumped on thinking we could get a ride back to Xuzhou on the other side but that was not the case. We then had to wait on the ferry before we were allowed to cross back when a vehicle wanted to cross.


The driver of the vehicle that eventually came gave us a ride to the nearest town amazingly for free. (This was the first free ride that Paul and Konomi have had during the 10 months that they have been in China). In this town we once again became celebrities with quite a large crowd forming. Eventually negotiated a ride back to Xuzhou for 150Yuan which was a little over the top but it was becoming clear that the options weren’t going to get any better so we took it.

Back in the city and we went straight to dinner at a Japanese restaurant (Chinese style) with even more mud on our boots than the night before.


Walking back to the hotel from the restaurant we came across groups of children having outdoor rote English lessons so we joined in …although the teacher did not seem too amused. Was also tempted to join an outdoor Tai Chi class but it was only with old ladies and men…ha, ha maybe should have joined in.

Grow well
Dr Merrin