April 14, 2012
 |
| First Stop; Ulaanbaatar |
I am continually amazed at the new experiences I have daily
on my travels. Every so often it just hits me how lucky I am and/or how crazy
it is that I’m in a particular place or doing a particular activity. I had that
feeling at least six times yesterday. It began with just being in Mongolia.
Mongolia. Really, who goes to Mongolia? It’s a country the twice the size of Texas
with a population of less than three million, and there I was. On my way to
spend a night in a ger, no less.
 |
We stopped off at a grocery store for any supplies
we might need for the night in the ger.
What did we find? A $2 "Bust Roller."
How do you pass that up? |
Mongolians are a traditionally nomadic people who live in rounded
tents that can be erected in as quickly as a couple of hours. Of the 2.9
million people living in Mongolia, about 1.2 million live in Ulaanbaatar, the
capital. Even there, 60% of the population lives in gers. The average house
price in UB is $1200/square meter, whereas a basic ger, with sleeping room for
up to six, can be purchased for $2000. Gers do not have running water or
central heating, and there is fire danger in ger communities as dwellers use
stoves to heat their homes and then throw the ashes out while they’re still
hot. Residents are also dependent on one well for water for every five streets
of gers, or about 500 families. Because of this situation, an individual living
in a ger uses considerably less water than his house or apartment-dwelling
counterpart—about seven liters a day versus 100. Our guide was quick to clarify
that despite these conditions, ger communities are not slums because people
living in these communities own their own land.
 |
| Mongolian countryside |
Of the 2.9 million people living in Mongolia, 1.1 million
people live in the capital, a million live in one of the 21 provincial city
centers, and the other 800,000 are living in the countryside as nomads. The
country also has about 45 million animals, one to two million of which die from
cold or starvation each winter. (Our guide explained that clever nomads observe
their animals to determine which are unlikely to make it through the winter
months and then slaughter them in the fall to sell their meat and fur—I’m not
sure why more people haven’t caught on.)
The gers we were staying in were a couple of hours’ drive
outside of UB in a national park. Along
the drive, Nemo, our fantastic Mongolian local guide, shared some information
about the country. Mongolia has had a hard time economically and socially since
the fall of communism and the end of strong Russian support in 1990. Nowadays,
5% of the population—around 250 families—is extremely rich, while half the
country is poor. The government vacillates between democratic and communist
party rule as the party in power changes each election. After the 2008
election, five civilians were killed and thousands were injured in the mayhem
that followed the announcement of election results as many viewed them to be
fraudulent. Investigations into what happened are still ongoing, and our guide
fears that there could be riots following this year’s elections as people are
becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the government’s ability to solve
problems and progress the country. (The government has moved the date of the
election in an attempt to discourage any commemorative-type repeats of the 2008
problems.)
Nemo also shared a bit about his own life. He was actually
trained as a doctor, but after eight years of medical school and another year
and a half volunteering his time in a hospital, he was making only $11/month.
And this was 1997! After five years of practice his salary rose to a measly
$17/month. In comparison, a friend of his who worked at a power plant as an
unskilled worker was making 10 times that amount. So Nemo quit doctoring and
became a driver. And after a time he transitioned to tour guide. Why doctors
are paid so little in Mongolia is not quite clear to me or to the
Mongolians.
We stopped several times on our way to the ger. The first
was in front of a couple of eagles and a vulture. The eagles are used by the
nomads for hunting, but during the off-season, one man was letting people hold
the birds, which I did.
 |
| I'm a natural. |
 |
| Yes, that's a golden eagle on my arm. |
Our next stop was to walk around a shrine of stones and
prayer flags. Mongolia is 70% Buddhist and our guide explained that horoscopes
are read at the beginning of newscasts and found daily in all the newspapers
because of this. Bhuddists also consider odd numbers happy and good, so we were
instructed to circle clockwise around the shrine three times, throw a stone
onto it, and then make a wish. (I certainly am hedging my religion-bets on this
trip!)
 |
| Hedging my bets. |
Our final pre-ger stop was when we saw some camels by the
side of the road. My first camel ride was on a gentle, hairy, two-humped guy,
and I have to say I think I’m a natural.
 |
| I think he likes me. |
 |
| Closeup |
When we finally arrived at the gers, I was pleasantly surprised
by how comfortable and spacious they were on the inside. Ours was also
surprisingly warm with the stove going in the middle We ate a delicious
Mongolian lunch and then went on a hike through the park to a Buddhist
monastery.
 |
| Our ger home |
The evening consisted of making dumplings and then eating said dumplings for dinner. (While they were quite tasty, I don’t anticipate making them on my own at home.) After dinner we sat around talking, telling riddles and jokes, and learning about life in Mongolia.
After breakfast the following morning we headed out to try archery. My skills definitely leave a bit to be desired, but I was one of the two in the group that managed to hit the target. We blame the wind.
No comments:
Post a Comment