We loved our 48 hour sleeper train from Shanghai to western China.




Alison and Train Friend
We loved our 48 hour sleeper train from Shanghai to western China.




Alison and Train Friend

We are headed to Xinjiang, which is kind of like traveling to Montana 130 years ago in almost every possible way. One of the similarities, we’ve been told by folks who’ve just arrived from out yonder, is that there is currently no digital communication available in the entire province. Therefore, in contrast to the constant blogging of our adventures in Shanghai where digital communication has been easy and plentiful, we do not expect to be able to update you’ns in these pages until we return to our home on the range in Maine.
Thanks for reading up to this point. We hope we remember enough to fill you in on the second week of our trip after we return.

Eric left for Beijing earlier this morning (Wed) but not before going out to get some bao, sesame rolls, and shumei for breakfast along with a couple of glasses of soy milk.
At 99 Fuxing Lu (an older restored home in the French Concession now offering “true” Shanghai cuisine); following is the menu with some translation help from our friend Patrick who set it up:

This is the model at the Shanghai Urban Planning museum depicting how Shanghai does AND should look.

In the same days that Eric and Alison are getting all the mention, traveling west by train across China, Brian and Sadie are driving west across another continent; North America.

Brian’s Camry sat, virtually idle in Montpellier, France for six years, just waiting for this occasion. They set out from Belfast, Maine on Monday and spent the first night in Pennsylvania. Tuesday, they visited the Hale homestead in Lancaster, Ohio. Wednesday took them to Albia, Iowa, just south of Des Moines. Thursday, they crossed Nebraska and ventured into Wyoming, spending the night in Laramie, a town well known from cowboy movies. Today, they’re on the homestretch to Reno.

Who knew these guys, in a late September week of 2009 would be spanning two continents on opposite sides of the world?
Meanwhile, I have another three-part text message from China to share.
Fri Sep 25 8:02am
Almost 7am and still a ways 2 go in Gansu province (!) just past Jiayuguan. Due in Turpan around 2pm, but train was rnng an hour late ystdy so …
Al here. Train is fun. Scenery is spectacular. Sunrise in desert, now. Our roommate 56 yr o male teacher lives Shanghai, very nice. His colleagues uighur, like 2 sing.
Adventure!. Shaanxi gansu border amazingly beautiful, rivers – mts @ sunset.

email from Alison September 22, 2009 7:44:48 PM PDT:
Eric and I are packing for our 6 day train trip to northwestern China. We’ve heard from fellow travelers we’ve met (who have loved the trip) that internet connectivity does not exist where we are traveling, and even cell phone is iff-y. So we will not be sending or receiving email from today through Tues. Sept 29.
We fly home from Shanghai to Boston on Wed. Oct. 1. We’ll be back in touch then.
Just wanted to let you know, if you wondered why blog posts and e-communications have stopped.
Brian, we’re thinking of you as you make your way across one continent, and we cross another.
We’re really enjoying the trip. Eric Lee is just off to Beijing, so we parted ways and we subway to the train this afternoon. 2300 mile train journey west.
That’s it for now.
Text message from Eric Wed Sep 23 4:18pm:
Good morning. We just woke up somewhere in Henan province & I am about 2 eat a bowl of inst noodle soup. It is very cloudy. –er
Wed Sep 23 8:03pm
About 2 x into Shaanxi province. Beautiful hills. We’re supposed 2 b in Xi’an at 12:15pm.
Thu Sep 24 1:36am
Just entered Gansu province; the mountains and valleys are spectacular.
[Editors note: Gansu is a long California-sized province that separates Mongolia (on the east) from Xinjiang. We entered Gansu at the southern edge and traveled 3/4 of the way north which took us 18 hours of continuous train travel, mostly overnight. That is why our communication ends here — we didn’t try to TXT until the next morning, by which time we had entered the “communications bubble” of Xinjiang where mobile phones could only communicate with others inside the province, but not outside the bubble.]


Noodles with a fried egg, tofu and veg, and a bit of tea egg broth.

Many of you have asked us: who is this Mrs. X and why is she her name and image obscured?
It’s actually less romantic than many of you have speculated: we felt as though we should protect her privacy on the Internet while at the same time telling her fascinating story. Although for all we know she has blogged it all under her real name at MrsXsite.com…we, however, didn’t feel it would be appropriate for us to do that, especially without asking her permission, and by the time we decided to blog about this experience, she was on a plane back to the States.
Continue reading “Madame X Revealed”

Alison posted a good rundown of our guided tour through the memories of an ex-pat Shanghailander (as they call themselves), but I wanted to add one more important aspect of what we saw.
Continue reading “More Monday Memories”