the white yak, the majestic, and the worm
day 199: 天祝藏族自治县 (Tibetan self-governed township of Tianzhu) - = 0km
尕藏 (Ga Zang) got a couple of friends in his off-road vehicle and drove us out to the mountains west of the township:
Here he is, 尕藏 himself:
A cool guy who seemed to take an immense amount of pleasure in showing me the place he was from.
It was a one-hour drive up to the valley, and when we got there, I was just…
…so overwhelmed…
…and - for once - at a complete lack of words:
Awesome.
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Tibetan regions have a number of animals that you’re not very likely to find anywhere else, like this kind of sheep for example:
You probably know that yaks are also originally from the Tibetan regions, but have you heard of the white yak (白牦牛) yet?
Only here in 天祝 (tianzhu):
Any of these animals you see in any other region of the world - they are all originally from here.
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These people were not looking for yaks though:
They were looking for one of the weirdest things I’ve ever seen:
It’s called “冬虫夏草” - “winter worm, summer grass”, and is also known as “caterpillar fungus”. Basically this is a fungus that infests certain caterpillars underground, kills them and grows a small plant-like body that sticks out from the ground resembling grass during Spring. This “虫草” - “worm grass” is a very expensive ingredient of traditional Chinese and Tibetan medicine.
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Back to the yaks though - I went after a small herd:
…and I chased them down, since they eventually had to find out that they had been fenced in all along:
These particular ones were rather young animals who were naturally shy and not overly protective of the little one that was with them:
Did I say little?
What I meant to say was…
…just tiny:
Only a couple of weeks old, this baby calf with its adorable big black eyes.
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When the sun was about to set in the west, I left the yaks to themselves and climbed up a steep hill to take pictures of the snowy mountains ahead:
At an altitude of about 3400m, I have to admit that I didn’t feel that comfortable exercising my flatland mountaineering skills, so I stayed up there for almost an hour, gasping for air and using the little digital camera to record 30 minutes of video that I shortened down a bit just now:
If this is not just majestic - blame it on me, for the reality was.
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When I got down from the hill, I found out that my friends had not wasted their time either:
They had kept themselves busy fishing, and decided to invite me home to a dinner of fresh mountain creek fish.
Awesome!
It was already getting late when we finally left the mountains behind and rode past this lake on the way home.
I asked my friend 尕藏 to stop for one last photograph:
Reflections on the water. Reflections on the day.
And what an amazing day it had been.
Soundtrack: Myang Chu Gtsang Po - “Sems Pa Skyo Dgos Min ‘Dug”
—total: 2452,2km

















May 28th, 2008 at 2:11 pm
…dann hier noch ein Jungskommentar: oooohhh ist das süüüüß!!!!
(aka wie Du schon sagtest: “auch Yaks haben süße Kinder!”)
May 27th, 2008 at 8:08 am
jule: Nee, ich hab nicht gemerkt, dass die schlecht riechen. Aber vielleicht stinke ich auch einfach selber zu sehr.
Gisela:
Steven: Thanks to 尕藏, and thanks to the yaks!
Kylie: Glad you like it - welcome to the way!!
May 26th, 2008 at 11:02 pm
I try to click into your site every day, as I just love all your photos and the stories of the people you are meeting on the way. These photos would have to be some of my favourites - what a beautiful region. Good luck with your travels, I am looking forward to seeing what happens next in your adventures!