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or years I longed to visit Tibet. Maybe it was a taxi across town to the . I had come from fascination inspired by romantic movies or the sea level in to over 12,000 feet in a matter of Fpowerful lure of a distant land of myth that few hours and was advised to take my first day slowly. But I western travelers have ever seen, but I could barely con- felt wonderful and wanted to experience a bit of Tibet tain my joy as I crowded at a portal window to steal a before I settled into my comfortable room for the night momentary glimpse of a magical snow-capped moun- and the controlled itinerary of my guided tour. tain as we made our descent The drive down Beijing into Gongkar Airport. Road revealed what a large I was traveling alone on a and increasingly modern city Far Left: Potal Palace— spontaneous trip to photo- had become. I was a mBuilt of granite with reddish- graph this beautiful land, but bit surprised—and a bit dis- brown walls of willow branches and adorned with my journey to Tibet began appointed—that the once- golden rooftops, the striking over 20 years ago. I vividly forbidden city was now a architecture and vivid contrast of red, white, gold and black is remember being captivated sprawling mini-metropolis of unmistakable. Work began on by a fleeting image of the two hundred thousand peo- the White Palace in 1645 when Potala Palace in a television ple with contemporary build- the fifth Dalai moved his government from Drepung report that described how this isolated and obscure ings, shopping malls and nightclubs. I couldn’t help but monastery to the terraced place on the roof of the world was increasingly acces- think that maybe I was too late to experience the Tibet slope of the 130-meter “Red Hill” in the heart of Lhasa. sible to a tightly controlled and limited number of out- of my romantic vision. That feeling quickly changed to The Red Palace, by contrast, siders. My pilgrimage started that day. a childlike exhilaration when the Potala came into consists of funerary halls for eight Dalai through the dusty windows of my Lhasa taxi. and chapels to exhibit a trea- Di s c o v e r i n g Lh a s a After a restless night, my tour group began a series sure of Buddhist artifacts. As After arriving in Lhasa, I felt compelled to disre- of short excursions to monasteries and sites on the out- subsequent Dalai Lamas passed, the Red Palace was gard the advice of my Chinese tour guide and took a skirts of Lhasa. On consecutive days, we visited the periodically enlarged, conclud- ing with the stupa built for the 36 AAA Going Places | July/August 2008 | AAA.com AAA.com | July/August 2008thirteenth | AAA GoingDalai PlacesLama in37 1936. m m mDi s c o v e r Ch i n a hile travel to the Tibet Autonomous Region of China (also know as Xizang and W TAR) is increasingly accessible to foreigners, it is tightly controlled and requires both a Chinese Visa and a Tibet Travel Permit from the Tibet Tourism Bureau. Tourism is an increasingly important part of the local economy in Tibet, and the growth of tourism will allow more Tibetans to earn a living in Lhasa. His Holiness the has said it is important that foreigners see Tibet—and then tell the world what they have seen.

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Though very little remains of the original and shops selling butter oil, wicks, khata the pervasive odor of yak butter candles, Southwest China is a region of stunning Beijing’s Summer Palace, the largest and My visit to Drepung reflected a much 7th-century structure, the Jokhang is the (a silk scarf signifying purity and the warmth I felt in my soul from landscapes, remote villages rich with eth- best-preserved royal garden in China. An different time in the history of this holiest of all holy places in Tibet. and goodwill), and incense for worship- the kind toothless smile of a pilgrim nic traditions and ancient towns. Then unforgettable highlight will be kite-flying travel on to Lhasa, Tibet, and discover the on the Great Wall. You will also have the once-magnificent monastery tucked at According to legend, Buddhism was ers, as well as cheap jewelry, flags would soon become personal memories beauty and deep spirituality of this moun- opportunity to visit the famous pandas at the base of a hillside just 8 kilometers received into Tibet when 400 scrip- and assorted other trinkets that I scarcely from the high plateau that would only tain land. the Beijing Zoo. west of Lhasa. I shuffled quietly into a tures fell from the sky onto the roof of stopped to notice. Unlike the rhythmic survive in my dreams. small room illuminated by the golden the Yumbulagang fortress in the 5th chanting of “ mani padme hum” that I sat quietly as the threatening clouds glow of yak-butter candles when my century. However, most modern schol- lifted skyward on the soft breeze in front finally released their rain and one spec- eyes unexpectedly made contact with ars believe that Buddhism was estab- of the Jokhang, the Barkhor was alive with tacular landscape after another sped past ace of the Dalai Lamas is an eerily quiet become of Tibet if history had taken a an elderly monk. He smiled at me and lished in Tibet during the reign of King the sounds of chatter and commerce. my window like a misty motion picture. museum with gift shops offering books different, less violent, path. asked, in perfect English, “Where have , who died in 650 Before darkness finally consumed the and trinkets celebrating the long history I came to Tibet to see for myself if the you come from?” AD. The Jokhang was built to house To w a r d Jo u r n e y ’s En d countryside, we passed several groups of of this magnificent building. Scores of magical place of my imagination—filled “The United States,” I answered. an image of Buddha Mikyöba (Akshob- After several days exploring monas- nomads starting yak dung fires and herd- tourists and pilgrims lined the dimly lit with ancient rituals, cloistered commu- He took my hand as we walked clock- hya) brought to Tibet by his Nepali teries, temples and shopping areas, we ing their animals back into camp fol- hallways leading to small rooms and cha- nities and an indigenous culture that cel- wise past a Buddhist shrine and whis- princess, . packed our belongings and boarded a lowing a routine that has been repeated pels that were once alive with activity. ebrated a profound spirituality—still pered in a voice so quiet I could barely I watched as worshipers who had trav- comfortable motorcoach for a multi-day every night for centuries. It felt both awkward and disrespect- existed on the roof of the world. The hear, “You have journeyed a very long eled for weeks and months to Tibet’s excursion into the Yarlung Tsangpo Val- ful to be standing in the doorway, voy- reality of modern Tibet is obviously very way to visit Tibet.” I was overwhelmed most sacred temple raised their hands in ley. The Yarlung Tsangpo (Brahmapu- Th e Po t a l a Pa l a c e euristically peeking into the private bed- different than my romanticized vision. by the warm touch of this graceful man. a simple gesture: gently touching their tra River) is referred to as the “mother We arrived in Lhasa late, but I awoke room of the , propped However, with the promise of increasing Before releasing my hand, he looked at forehead, mouth and chest before lying river of Tibet.” Originating at over 5,000 early the next morning ready to tour the and presented as if he would be return- autonomy, prayer wheels are again spin- me with his gentle smile and instructed, prostrate, face down on the stony ground, meters, high in the glaciers of the Hima- Potala on my last day in Tibet. I was glad ing at any moment. For the first time in ning and prayer flags once again release “When you return home…remember to their hands protected by gloves of wood. laya, the Yarlung Tsangpo drains an area that my visit would end at the place that my visit I no longer viewed my experi- “” to the heavens pray for Tibet.” It was just my second full The air was fragrant with the smell of of 240,000 square kilometers with an inspired my journey so long ago. But as ence as a detached traveler drawn by a while monks equipped with cell phones day in Lhasa, but at that moment I knew incense and human sweat, providing an average elevation of 4,500 meters, mak- expected, the 350-year-old former seat of mystical lure to an enchanting destina- lead the great monastic institutions toward my experience would be unforgettable. additional olfactory authenticity. ing it the highest river in the world. the Tibetan government and winter pal- tion. I began to wonder what might have a new partnership with modernity. 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