Urumqi &
Turpan: A Visit to the Chinese Muslim
cities
courtesy:
Brother_Farrukh
"Its on the ground, its in the air,
its all around, its everywhere" sang the
rather dodgy techno/ rap singer as we
drove from the airport to the hotel. I
had finally arrived. Landing at Urumqi I
knew I had stepped into a new world,
least of which was at the courtesy of
the air hostess in Beijing who made an
announcement which I'm certain was
purely for my benefit as I was the only
other person on board who it seems spoke
English "Please check your ticket to
confirm you are on the correct
flight"!!!
Walking along the jet way from the plane
to the terminal my jaw dropped,
figuratively of course, it was -10c
outside and I was heavily under dressed
for those weather conditions. I saw a
sign on the terminal building which read
Urumqi in English, one in Chinese, but,
and this was my first shock, another, in
Arabic?!? I knew the city to be in the
heart of the silk road, and as the
capital of the Xinjiang province, the
most populous Muslim region of China, I
expected to see more `Islamic stuff' but
nothing prepared me for this…
Journeying to my hotel I looked around
noticing that almost every road sign was
in three languages, Chinese, Arabic and
English, and where English didn't exist
the other two certainly did. Of course
as I later discovered, it wasn't Arabic
Arabic, but Uyghur, a language which had
used the Arabic script since the 10th
century, which was briefly phased out in
1969 by the Chinese government but
reintroduced in 1983 stressing the
Uyghur vowels.
Throughout this leg of my journey I had
four separate translators now friends,
one male, three female, all of whom
educated me on life in the Xinjiang
province particularly the various local
cuisines; And by the Mercy of Allah I
had the opportunity to take a number of
excursions, the first of which was a
journey to Glacier number 1, the closest
galcier to any city in the world.
Nothing really prepares you for climbing
a glacier. The -25c to -30c temperatures
were brought by a visiting cold front
the day before for which wearing a
sheepskin coat is mandatory if you
intend to live to tell the tale. Despite
having the traction of an off road
vehicle and the gacier being closed to
tourists the month before – do not ask
how we ended up with permits to visit -
we had to stop 4km short of the glacier
trekking up to an altitude of 3860
meters. It was only there when having
taught Sharong how to use my camera and
recording a few video clip messages that
she discovered that I was a Muslim and I
too discovered that she was a Muslim!
What a revelation. Nearly 4,000 meters
up, surrounded by what can only be
described as the most stunning creation
of Allah Almighty, mountains capped with
snow with a clear day and glistening
sunshine, we discovered that our faiths
are indeed one (see the video clip below
on how to say the testimony of faith (shahadah)
in Chinese!)
Some years ago I remember a very close
friend of mine encouraging me to go
skiing, something which I have yet to
do. As well as the sport she mentioned
how beautiful the mountains were at such
altitudes, and it was only whilst at the
glacier did I truly understood the
beauty of the Creation which she had
alluded to many years ago. No wonder
people who see such wonderful things can
appreciate the beauty of the creation
and recognize the Beauty of Allah
Almighty.
Of course the history of the region
extends many thousands of years. Back in
Urumqi the newly built Xinjiang regional
museum houses some of the most amazing
artifacts and mummies, the most famous
of which is the Loulan mummy. Also known
as the Loulan beauty she lived some
3,800 years ago, which in context is
around about the same time that Prophet
Abraham, upon whom be peace lived. So
well preserved, what surprised
archaeologists were her facial features.
Unlike those of the rest of the
ethnicities in that region of China, her
features were Caucassian, European.
Imagine that, social mobility 3,800
years ago, how she ended up there is a
mystery subject to many a discussion.
Heading out of the city towards Turpan,
the home city of two of my other guides,
nothing really prepares you for the Emin
minaret and mosque. On the outskirts of
the city, of mud and sun dried bricks
stands what has to be one of the most
astonishing mosques of the region. Built
in 1777 by the ruler Emin Hoja it stands
as one of the most spectacular mosques I
have seen to date. The minaret has
sixteen different geometric and floral
patterns. The main mosque has a wooden
frame. The cemetery to one side houses
my first glimpse at local burial mounds
where the male graves have two layers
and the female graves three – where each
layer represents something associated to
that gender. The front of the mosque
houses an amphitheater, where, when
standing on the central bricks,
everyone, all around you can hear you on
account of the fantastic acoustics! Oh,
and grapes. Lots and lots of grapes.
Ok, granted, it was December and the
grape vines were empty, but given its
location Turpan was designated the first
grape growing city of China and for as
far as your eyes can see, there are
countless grape vines, including for the
non-Muslims, vinyards galore. With more
than seventy different varieties, the
most common is known as the `seedless
white'. In days gone by this would not
have been possible were it not for what
is referred to as the underground great
wall, the Karez water
channel system.
Dating back to 1,000 BC, a system of
underground tunnels which channeled
water from the Tianshan mountains into
the dessert basins. The underground
channels were complimented with vertical
wells along the route enabling people to
engage in different agricultural
activities as well as have access to
drinking water. The length of the
various karez stretch from 3km to 30km,
and have a maximum height of 2 meters.
At its peak there were more than 5,000
km of water channels, and there are
currently 400 systems still functional
today.
Driving through Turpan you are met with
mosque upon mosque. It really is a sight
to behold. Of course as we stopped to
visit one rather pleasant looking mosque
with stunning green tones, a group of
school children no more than 6 years of
age, having seen my camera, ran towards
me insisting that I take their photo, so
we posed together in front of one of the
mosques. Mashallah, kids everywhere are
great, so easy to please with the
simplest of things, how is it that as
adults we become so particular, and may
Allah Almighty have mercy on us all,
amen.
Returning to Urumqi, the famous grand
bazaar has a rather odd twist to it.
Being one of the central trading markets
of the entire region, in recent years a
proper building was erected to house the
traders with, would you believe a
massive Carre Four (a large French
supermarket) smack bang in the middle of
it! Talk about East meets West. At least
you will not miss the comforts of home,
almost every European/ American snack
can be found there.
The central road in the predominantly
Muslim area of town is dotted with
mosques, left right and center. From the
Southgate mosque at one end all the way
to the Tartar mosque at the other,
Muslims everywhere. Imagine then my
surprise, being surrounded by differing
Chinese Muslim ethnicities to come
across a man who looked like he was from
Pakistan.
Perhaps the only time I would greet a
complete stranger I greeted him in Urdu,
we spoke for a few moments and carried
on our way. Amongst the continuous
Chinese and Uyghur and broken English it
was a nice reprieve. Later my translator
pointed out that many Pakistanis visit
Urumqi for business and if I really
wanted she would take me to the area
which houses mainly Pakistanis. I
thanked her for the offer but declined
as there was far too much to be done,
after all, you cannot visit somewhere
named `the grand bazaar' and not seek a
bargain or two!
We often hear of the difficulties native
Chinese Muslims face in the Xinjiang
province. Rules and restrictions placed
upon the indigenous population such as
not being able to be taught religion
until the age of 14 in public
institutions (though they can be taught
at him by their own families). Despite
this, I found a thriving Muslim
community, young men and young women
aware of their faith, all be it to
different levels. I would even go so far
as to say that some young Muslims in
that region know more about Islam, even
with the strict educational controls,
than some Muslims in the `western
world'. To me this shows that the ones
whom Allah Almighty wishes to guide,
they will be guided, no matter who they
are or where they are, and indeed
all Praise belongs to Allah Almighty,
our Creator and our Sustainer, alongside
whom none share authority, and indeed
Allah Almighty is the Most Just, Most
Merciful to the Creation.
Of course life could be improved for
Chinese Muslims by the removal of such
stringent controls on religion and to
some extent and purpose, particularly
post 9/11 the Chinese government it
seems is capitalizing on the increased
tourism from Muslims, particularly those
in the Middle East who no longer wish to
be stereotyped when visiting North
America, and prefer to enjoy their
vacation with the dignity of being
viewed as everyday people. Something
which is clearly visible in the
larger cities such as Beijing. And with
the Olympics coming to China, there are
drastic efforts by the Chinese to
accommodate people of all faiths.
In criticising China people often
overlook the progress made in our
generation alone with regards to trade,
opportunity, sharing of cultures and
even faith. Personally I would liken the
strict controls on faith by the Chinese
government, an attempt to curb rebellion
and extremism as the same inaction by
many European governments who have for
the past generation under the guise of
freedom of religion allowed certain
extreme elements, who are in the
minority, to hijack the image of Islam
in the public forum. Whats the
difference? Nothing. So before we open
our mouths to criticise one government,
suggesting it is worse than another, let
us recognise that problems exist
everywhere, and that if we as everyday
Muslims are to truly bring the beauty of
Islam to the people, then in the same
way Chinese Muslims can work with
Beijing central government to improve
their condition, then we Muslims in the
West must also work with our governments
to improve our condition (and image in
the public sphere), and Allah knows
best.
The very idea of visiting China, a
country up until recently closed to the
world, a new culture, no, a new set of
cultures, continues to open a land full
of opportunity. The following links are
to some video clips and photos taken on
this recent trip, and may Allah Almighty
have Mercy, Guide us, Protect us,
Provide for us, Forgive us, and above
all, let us want for one another what we
want for ourselves, amen.
"Its on the ground, its in the air, its
all around, its everywhere" it seems the
singer was right, Islam is indeed,
everywhere.