I have been anticipating this day for along time. Actually getting to walk the Great Wall of China has always been a dream. I started the morning off with a big breakfast and I loaded up on some granola knowing that this would be a large task. I think it took close to 1hour to reach the section of the wall I was going to hike. I was hiking the Badaling section in north west Beijing. I knew today would be a day that I would never forget.
As we approached the wall, all I could think about was the millions of people who have spent their lives building this great wall. The wall in itself extends for over 4,000 miles across China and was built to keep hoarding nomadic tribes, huns, and other invaders from encroaching on the people of China.
The magnitude of the wall winding its way up and down the mountain side is overwhelming. Without pause, I started my climb and the first portion was rather daunting. Every 500 yards or so there would be a tower that you could stop and look out over your accomplishments. The difficult thing in hiking the wall is that the steps are not uniform. There are steps that are a few inches high all the way up to 2 ft high so you really have to pay attention to where you place your feet. I would have to say just after the first 1,000 yards I was rethinking how far I was going to hike. I had to remind myself that here I was getting the chance of lifetime. Its all mind over matter. As I was thinking this I could feel a surge of energy and I would get up and begin walking again. During my walk you could hear a steady beat off in the distance and I had thought it was probably cars and trucks travelling over a bridge but when I looked down into the village below, there were huge red drums being beat my men. It was motivating and the rest of the walk I used the beat of the drums to push me along.
During my time on the wall I felt a since of pride because if you have ever seen pictures you will know that it is very intimidating. I had anticipated the hikes up the mountains as being the hardest but to my surprise the hikes down were even more difficult. My hamstrings burned on the way up but my knees buckled on the way down. I knew that sometime the next day I would feel the pain of both but I knew the pain was well worth the effort.
As I approached the end of my trek, there were local villagers selling items of great interest. You could by local fox furs, drums, charms, silk, and wind chimes. These people were very impressive. There skills did not go unnoticed. I did manage to buy some wind chimes with a happy Buddha that I will place at my cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains.
To sum it all up, I would have to place this near the top of all the adventures I have taken so far in my life time. This experience I will carry with me to the day I die and hopefully it will be past on to my daughter and her children. I must say that it was an adventure that I thought I would never reach but now I can pack it in the box of memories that I have of this great world of ours. The Great Wall of China lives up to its name.