
I looked it up to find an interesting fact. Nanjing's U.S. sister city is St. Louis, MO. It was the first sister city pairing between the United States and the People's Republic of China, and the official pairing of the two cities occurred on November 2, 1978, my first birthday...
We arrived in Nanjing at about 3:00 p.m. Nanjing's train station was very large and impressive. It is also situated as one stop on Nanjing's metro subway line. When we arrived, we checked to see if we wanted to take a taxi to our hotel or go by subway. Everyone we talked to said that we should take a taxi; for some reason we decided to take the subway. The result: we were perfectly fine. The subway was fast and easy and it allowed us to get out and see a few things. (I think most people see an American couple with three kids and immediately think that we need a ton of help. Kudos to Jane for knowing how to get around, and kudos to the kids for traveling that way with no problems). Public transportation is usually the easiest, because we always have our double stroller packed with daily necessities, and it is more of a pain to fold that up and get everyone in a taxi than it is to just hop on a subway, train or bus. It is also a lot better for interacting with people as well.
We arrived at our hostel in which we were staying to find out that it was right in the middle of one of Nanjing's major tourist areas. Despite being on the 3rd floor (with no elevator = stroller carrying), we thought it would be nice to be in a popular place. We found out later that it was a VERY popular place. As it is the Chinese New Year, most people are off work for the entire week, or even the entire month. Resultantly, everyone travels. Nanjing was a hotspot for travel, and our area was a hotspot for those travelers. There were time when it would take 5 minutes just to walk one block. For the most part, we tried to only go in these areas in the morning, when the crowds would be down, which worked out pretty well.


Confucius lived between 551 BC – 479 BC. While Jane and I knew that he was important for shaping Chinese culture, we did not know that he was worshipped to the extent that he was. Here is Evelyn with a Confucian disciple. I do not remember his name, but I know he lived around 300 BC.

Here are Dan and Evelyn with the largest statue of Confucius in the world.

Here is one of the large alters to Confucius, full of nicnacks that have much importance. I, though, don't know what that importance is.

In the Confucian temple is one of the largest Jade murals in the world. It goes along three walls, consisting of roughly thirty of these framed segments. The detail was pretty amazing, considering it was made of rock.

Dan also got to ring this bell. He was supposed to just get his picture taken with it, but they let him ring it as well. Evelyn, for some reason, was afraid to go near it.

Evelyn and Jane along the outside of the temple. There were plenty of decorations that normally are not there due to the Chinese New Year festivities.

Dan and Evelyn in a rickshaw outside the temple. Jane was just one of dozens of photographers who took this picture.
After the temple, the kids were still doing pretty well despite the fact that it was getting close to their bedtimes. Jane found out about and arranged for a special treat of going to an Irish Pub called Finnegan's Wake, which advertised itself as Nanjing's only Irish Pub.



Because it was a slow night, the bar owner Ian hung out with us for a while. He said that they dressed up in masks every once in a while to play tricks on patrons. Dan and even Evelyn really loved the masks.


Here I am in the best mask; the bar owner acknowledged that the hood really made to costume that much better.


Here is Evelyn dancing along.

On the 4th floor of our hostel there was a bar/lounge that had a pool table and a foosball table. Dan always wanted to go up there and play. Here he is playing alongside the local cat, which always tried to steal the ball after a goal. Cat in Chinese is mao. Evelyn will always say mao rather than cat, one of many words that she seems to prefer speaking in Chinese.

There are always plenty of bronze statues along the streets, often with no explanations as to what they mean. Here is Dan alongside one such happy statue.

On our first full day in Nanjing, the weather was amazing, so we decided to go to Purple Hill. This is a small mountain and surrounding area of about 4000 acres. It gets its name from two sources, one being the plentiful plum blossoms (which hadn't bloomed yet), and the other being a mysterious purple cloudiness that sometimes develops around the mountain. Around Purple Hill are many historical sites from the Ming Dynasty, which was in rule during the 14th century. Though Nanjing was originally established near 500BC, it was popularized when it was made the capital of China in 1368 by emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. Much of Nanjing, as a result, pays tribute to and has characteristics of this Ming Dynasty.

One of the things that happened during the Ming Dynasty was the building of the City Wall, which can be seen here. It took 200,000 laborers 21 years to finish the project, and it is the longest city wall in the world. We traveled to a gate of the city wall later in the trip, so there will be more on it later.
Purple Hill involved a lot of walking, and at the time it felt like we walked almost all of the mountain. We kept waiting for a bus to arrive to take us to one of the destinations that we wanted to see, but it never did. Whenever we did see one pass, it was completely packed such that we would never have all fit on it. So, we walked and walked and walked. Luckily it was such a nice day that we got to enjoy it.

Here are Dan and Etain walking along one portion of the wooden path which seemed to go for miles. The wooden path also had tons of steps, which meant plenty of stroller carrying, but it was no big deal.

Here is Etain, out for a stroll in one of the park areas.

The sisters having a conversation on the park bench.


This is Evelyn riding Xiezhi (shay-gee), a bear eyed unicorn.


Here are Dan and Evelyn, acting like one of the lions farted.

Here we are at the “Da Ming Xiao Ling Shen Gong Sheng De Bei” (Stele Eulogising the Great Achievements of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang). It is a 20 foot tall monument on the back of a tortoise, and it was located at the end of the sacred way of stone animals.

Here are some pictures of Dan as we headed home from the restaurant before going to bed.

The next morning the weather was damp and cool. As a result, we decided to go to the Nanjing Science and Technology Museum for Children. We again took the bus, not knowing exactly where we were heading. Jane asked the bus driver, who had no idea where the place was. We stayed on for a few stops, then getting off after she recognized the name of a street. When we got off we asked again, with most people never having heard of the place. Finally one guy said to go up the street that we were on and then turn right. He advised, though, that we get a taxi. We ended up walking a few blocks only to see a huge street sign pointing us to the museum, which was about a half mile away. It was on the bus route that we were on, we simply got off a few stops too early. It was pretty amazing that nobody had any idea where it was. It would be like being in St. Louis and asking where the Science Center was, only to find that no one knew.

As soon as we got there Dan had to pee. We found this bathroom that was perfect for him. It is a bathroom for princes, as he is known in my family.
The museum was actually pretty neat. It was, in fact, a lot like the Science Center in St. Louis. It had many interactive experiments and toys. Unfortunately many of them were not working. It was starting to get a bit frustrating, but that is just one of the things you have to deal with here. Either way, there was still plenty of stuff to see and do to fill the day.

Here are the girls playing with some other children.
Here are the girls going for rides on the square-wheeled bike, which was easy to power once you got going.




I tried to download a picture of the kids watching an IMAX movie, but it wouldn't work. We missed the 11:00 showing, so we bought tickets for 2:30 p.m. We were told that it was about space, which really interested Dan. When the movie started, though, it was a Christmas cartoon called Santa vs. the Snowman. The kids still really enjoyed it, but Dan wanted space instead. As a result, Jane talked to them and got our money back.


The gate was actually about three blocks long, and it consisted of five different gates, to provide the greatest level of protection from invading forces. Inside the gate there were performances, since it was the New Year. Here is Dan with one of the emperor's high counsel. The emperor himself was not around for pictures. (Everyone is always telling us that our children are never dressed warm enough. They constantly chide Jane as they inspect the different layers of clothing that the girls wear. This counselor, however, in his wisdom, thought otherwise. He alone said that our children had shenti hao (shen-tea how), which means that they were of good health).

All the brickwork joints on the wall were poured with mixed lime, water in which glutinous rice had been cooked, and tong oil because the coagulated mixture was very strong.
On top of the outer wall were 13,616 crenellations, or battlements, for defenders of the city to observe the enemy or dodge arrows. These are basically the rectangles cut out along the top of the wall. The wall, obviously, stretched for as fall as the eye could see.

Here is the emperor's royal court doing a performance in an inner gate. You can appreciate the size of the wall on the right.

Here are Dan and a random girl on top of the highest part of the wall. We bought Dan a wooden sword on this trip, and as of writing this he still has yet to have put it down.

Here is Dan at the top of the steps on the highest portion of the wall. On each side of the steps were flat inclines, which were used to quickly transport materials from bottom to top. Horses could also go up and down these inclines. This wall is famous for being a true military marvel. It was designed truly for military purposes. It did not come into play during the 1937 Nanjing Massacre, when Japanese forces raped, tortured and killed rougly 250,000 Chinese in Nanjing. Japanese forces entered the city with basically no military resistance. There is a Nanjing Massacre Museum, which I would like to see, but I have heard that it is very graphic and heavy. We decided not to go there this time, but maybe Jane and I will visit it in another trip.

We left the wall and headed back to the hostel to get our bag. We walked by this mall, which looked interesting enough to snap a picture. There are tons of high end stores throughout these mall, and you hardly ever see more than one or two people in the stores. I do not know how they stay in business.

After I grabbed the bag at the hostel, we had just enough time to grab another burger at Burger King. We then headed to the train station to head back. When we got there, we found out that our train was delayed. They would not tell us by how long though. We waited around for about fifteen minutes, and the train arrived. The train was standing room only when we got on. We had seats, but it was hard to keep a one and two year old on your lap for two hours. We were about one hour into the trip when the train came to a stop. Over the speakers, in Chinese, there was a message that the train was being stopped because it needed repairs. No one was excited to hear this. I have heard horror stories from other teachers about trains that sat on the tracks for more than an entire day. This was not an option for us. Luckily, it was not an issue either, as the delay lasted only about 15 minutes, though it seemed considerably longer. We got home at about 4 p.m., gave the kids baths and got everybody down to bed.