Today, Jarl is very sick. Bo has hurt his ribs and want to rest until we come to Beijing. Erik keep Jarl company in a chair by the window. Remains, me. I have a few points left on my to do list; Take a look at the Weimin factory again, buying some modern porcelain and, trying to locate the Shibadu, which turned out to be the area on the opposite side of the Chang river, at the floating bridge.
I went down to the CITS and enquired about our departure Sunday morning at 7:30. Which bus we will travel with, they don't know yet. Handed over a Swedish - China Travel agency brochure together with some business cards from people back home. Looking into how to arrange for transportation of vases purchased at the 'free market' but this is not entirely simple. For public goods the fee is 35% of the invoiced value towards freight and insurance to Sweden. How much this is naturally depend on the invoiced value. As far as I have seen people here are not that very much into invoicing but maybe if you do ordinary trade things are more orderly.
On my way into the city I bought 3 eggshell thin pieces of underglaze blue and white bowls with rice grain pattern. The decoration is different on all three, the theme is fish, birds and people. They are incredibly delicate and weights almost nothing. Still they are underglaze blue and 'rice grain'. If these make it back to Sweden it is a miracle. The starting price was very high but after some negotiations we settled at about a (Chinese) months salary.
Clearly they themselves put a high value on these thin bowls. Further down to road at the regular market I bought another 60 small cups of eggshell thin porcelain with enamel decoration, and two vases as samples of the Chinese woman whose painting technique I thought was good.
The blue borders was badly printed and came with the vases. Her patterns were a number of standard decorations. I assumed that all vases in this booth was made by her and all intended for the tourist trade. The weight of the vases was only a few grams each and they were so thin they were basically transparent, like opaque light bulb glass.
I also took a photo of the artist at the store while actually working with decorating vases, brush in hand.
The body of these pieces are about as thick as lamp bulb glass. They are visibly somewhat elastic if you try to press them across the rim.
Now Jarl is so sick that he doesn't even want beer. He has a high fever and are taking penicillin. The afternoon and evening spent in calm and silence. Erik and I are discussing the East Indiaman Götheborg, excavation technique and the future.
At the hotel there is now a discotheque with a local artist performing. The admittance is 10 Yuan. The refreshment options are tea or soda, with or without straw. Bo offered whiskey with the coffee after dinner. Wrote and sent some postcards. The stamps you as usual glue yourself with a brush and a glue jar.
Although we don't know what is truth of wishful thinking depending on how you see it, there it a lot that points towards that it within the city here and there can be deep layers of ceramic waste but as some describe it to say that Jingdezhen rests on a several meters thick layer of porcelain is just not true.
However, under the pavilion on Zhushan there is "9 meters down to Chenghua" they say.
If we study the landscape, it is also possible that the river may once have been in closer or even direct connection with the imperial factory area. On an old map we've seen from Zhushan, the river is drawn much closer, but today it is quite far away. Considering the weight of the raw material it would seem natural with as short distance as possible.
When walking towards the free "night" market from the Hotel, looking right, there were an entire area of interesting looking houses, some built with stacks of ruined porcelain and saggars melted together in the foundation. Today was the opportunity to take closer look at the these old buildings around Zhushan.
Since Zhushan is literally a hill (shan) these houses are in the valley on the east side of the Pearl Hill. Any age is very difficult to tell but from the brick walls where old door openings could be found, they look interesting. I don't think the area around this the most prestigious of all places in the history of Chinese porcelain will remain undeveloped for long. And then this will be the first to go.
Took a number of photos in black and white.
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