Holy shit! Guess who got to hang out with thousands and thousands of terra-cotta warriors yesterday! Words can't quite describe how awesome it was. Emperor Qin Shi Huang Ti sure was a dick, but he left behind a staggering testament to his power (and off-the-hook fear of death). Each of the bazillion life-size warriors has an individual face, reflecting plenty of Chinese minorities and archetypes. It was amazing to see how many variations there were...footsoldiers, archers, charioteers and all sorts of different rankings. Note the ascots on all of the warriors...these guys knew how to make a fashion statement while they were kicking your ass. Not everybody can carry off a bun on the top of their hair, leather armor and an ascot.
Everyone was also abuzz because the giant terra cotta warrior from the opening ceremony from the Olympics last year was also in the hizz-ouse. Does this remind anybody else of the puppetry scenes in "Being John Malkovich"?
I've got plenty of other photos and adventures that I'll be posting over the coming weeks. I've only got a week of travel left. After another day or so in Xi'an, it's off to Beijing. Stay tuned!