| The Great Wall Goes Missing |
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| Written by William Lindesay | |||||
| Friday, 03 November 2006 | |||||
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An English photographer sets out to try to save China’s greatest historical artifact
The G312 road runs westwards, a thin ribbon linking China’s teeming coastal cities with the barren spaces of central Asia. In 1987, it was a lonely remote place when I rested, thirsty and footsore, under a mud gate tower grateful for the shadow it cast. I took a photograph of the only other living things – a reluctant mule hauling a two-wheeled cart loaded with sticks and a driver wrapped up in a sullen silence.
Two thousand miles east where the Great Wall dips its head into the Yellow Sea, it was the same story of change. At the ‘First Pass Under Heaven’ in the Shanhaiguan fortress town, I looked in vain for the great white stone lions which had guarded the huge gates for five centuries. They had gone and so had the Buddhist temple which figured in the photograph taken in 1910 In 1937 the Chinese photographer Sha Fei had taken one of China’s most famous wartime resistance images. It showed cheering Nationalist troops gathered on a watchtower north of Beijing preparing to defend the capital against the Japanese invaders, just as the Chinese garrisons had stood guard against invaders from the North for century after century. When I came back to the exact spot where Sha Fei had stood 60 years earlier, the tower had collapsed. The Great Wall came under the protection of UNESCO as a world heritage site after 1987 but it must now withstand forces greater and powerful than Japan’s Kwantung Army, which had bombed the Kuomintang forces camped on the wall. In 1984 paramount leader Deng Xiaoping had had called on the Chinese people to 'love the great wall’ and to protect it. Yet the forces he unleashed has created an uncontrolled boom and the assault is coming from all sides.
Local peasants have raided the wall for bricks for their houses and the state has built a network of roads and railways that must inevitably breach this defensive wall if central China is to be linked with the great industries and cities of the northeast.
It was said that guards manning watchtowers at its eastern end would have witness the sun rising 90 minutes before their counterparts at its western end. Even the cartographic experts at the National Geographic accepted the myth and when in 1982 I purchased a globe from their headquarters in Washington D.C, the Great Wall of China was the only man made construction marked on it. All these maps turned out to be wrong, utterly misleading. How did I discover this? By the simple but effective method of following the wall from West to East. In 1987, I ran and walked the wall for 78 days, probably the first person to do so for hundreds of years. For half my journey, the wall was simply not there. It had gone missing - AWOL if you like - for long stretches. For a long time no quite believed me. Then in May 2006, the Beijing Evening News even ran a headline which announced ‘Half the Great Wall has disappeared!”
Nobody knows how or when it disappeared. We know that the wall suffered from neglect after the Ming dynasty fell to the Manchus who crossed it in 1644 and conquered China. Sections still exist, of course, but it is no longer as contiguous, long or complete as it used to be. What had happened to the rest? This is The Great Wall of China by a now-obscure American photographer William Geil (1865-1925), a modest missionary from Doylestown, PA, who in 1907 became the first westerner to explore and photograph the Great Wall. One depicts a remote section of the fortifications in Hebei province, about 150 km east of Peking which stayed in my mind for a long time. The view seemed strangely familiar but where was it? One morning, it hit me. I had been there myself and taken exactly the same shot. In his frame Geil sat, wearing a pith helmet, and on mine, I had wore a furry ex-Chinese army hat with a red star. Then, I noticed a watchtower in the centre of Geil’s photograph was missing. In the intervening 80 years, the wall had fallen down or been torn down. By using old images of the wall, one could demonstrate how much of the Wall had gone which would bolster further my life-long effort to preserve its magnificence for future generations. The ghost wall could protect the existing wall. A new technology, the Internet, helped me contact people all over the world who might provide images from the past.Digital scanning made it convenient to copy rare paintings and photos and for me to take them out into the field. In the spring 2004, armed with a folder full of 300 images, I set out to another long hike. One caption of a William Geil photograph, for instance, said ‘Sixty li south of Cha’chienkow’, which presented two riddles. The place name was no help. All my attempts to pronounce ‘Cha’chienkow’ were met with shrugs and stares from Chinese. The measure word li is even less helpful, it is not fixed distance but rather denotes the time it takes to cover a length of ground.
Usually I started out by going around villages and showing my portfolio of photographs in the hope that some an old man would identify the scene. One steamy summer day I found myself searching for a Geil photo captioned “A superb view of the Great Wall erected by Emperor Wan Li” showing four watchtowers. Finding out what had happened to the lost towers is no easier. I had assumed that Mao Zedong’s furious Cultural Revolution assault on China’s past accounted for much of the destruction. A more complex pattern came to light when I tracked down the story of the ‘twin sisters’. Watchtowers were used as relay stations for the transmission of signals along the wall and near Gubeikou are two side-by-side overlooking the River Chao. In the 1930s, the Japanese had bombed KMT troops holding out against the invasion and bombs struck the sisters. The top halves of the towers, made of bricks, were removed in the mid 1970s when Chinese troops built a railway. It was either 1973 or 1974 and the soldiers wanted bricks to hold down the canvas of their makeshift tents. After they left, the farmers used the bricks for walls. Now there is just a large mound of rubble at the base of a black cliff.
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written by JohnyD , May 09, 2008
We should all unite and save that miracle, it will be a true loss for the next generation not to see this great human achievment
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