Hangzhou’s Lingyin Temple April 18, 2011Posted by pacejmiller in China, Travel.
Tags: buddhism, buddhist, China, Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, Feilai Feng, Hangzhou, Incense, Lingyin Temple, temple, tourism, West Lake
The most famous attraction at Hangzhou is obviously the beautiful West Lake that dominates the city. Having arrived around noon on the first day, and after checking into the hotel and eating a quick lunch at the Ajisen Ramen across the road, we decided to check out an attraction away from the lake — Lingyin Temple.
Lingyin Temple is a Zen Buddhism temple up in the mountains west of West Lake and you pretty much have to catch a cab to get there. Cars can only go so far, and after we were dropped off, we asked a security guard which way we should head to see the temple (there was basically left and right).
The dude told us that it was a long, mountainous walk, and that we would be better off catching one of the tourist shuttle buses which takes you right to the temple. I can’t remember how much the fare was, but it wasn’t all that expensive, so we went along with it.
The shuttle bus took on another solo passenger (a local) and departed basically 90% empty. It went left. And the security guard was right — it was indeed a long, mountainous path, and we were glad we didn’t have to walk it. We went past some pretty scenery, a monastery, and spotted rows upon rows of Longjin teal plantations.
The shuttle bus eventually stopped and told us that we would have to walk the last leg. It wasn’t far, the temple was right in front of us. The solo traveller went with us, taking photos (mostly of the young school girls nearby) along the way.
As soon as we entered the grounds, I felt a strange wave of serenity sweep over me. It was indeed beautiful, with pagodas and rocky walls lining a misty lake — the kind that you might see in Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon. Further down there were some rock carvings along the cliff walls of buddhas. Very cool. We snapped away. And this was just the outside.
To go in, as expected, you need to pay an entry fee. No worries. I’m glad we decided to go in, because it was definitely worth the price of admission. Once we walked through the main arch into the central courtyard, there was a massive temple standing right in front of us, and dozens of people lighting up incense sticks and praying towards it.
To join in on the fun, I went and grabbed/bought (can’t remember if they were free) a whole bunch of incense sticks and went up to the little furnace they had running there to light it up. It was harder than it looked, and awfully hot. The little sticks just wouldn’t light. I was told to take them out and shake them a little, get some air into them. I must have shook took hard, because the entire bunch of sticks (about 12 of them) snapped right in the middle! It was embarrassing. Fortunately, they were still long enough to use.
After bowing in the general direction (following the crowd) and sticking them in this dusty box where everyone else was sticking them, we walked inside the temple. Sadly, no photography allowed, but believe me when I say it was awesome. How do they make such giant buddhas (and his friends)?
We discovered there was a door at the back of the temple and walked out, and low and behold, there was another one, built higher up on the mountain. And there was another one after that, and I believe there was one more. Lingyin Temple was essentially several temples built on top of each other. There was also a small museum of some sort with some interesting artifacts.
In the end, we spent a lot longer there than we had anticipated. We even went back outside and snapped more photos of the misty lake. The only downer was seeing the poor beggars hanging around the area, many with only stumps for arms and legs.
When we were finally done, we walked out of the temple grounds (in the opposite direction from where we came), hoping to find a taxi stand. We didn’t want to walk all the way back. But as it turned out, a few steps later we were back where we got off the cab. Holy crap — we realised we had been duped by the security guard. If we had headed right instead of left, we would have been able to walk to the temple entrance in two minutes. Instead, we went left on the shuttle bus and took the long scenic route. I can only guess he was trying to help out the economy.