Women's Day Weekend Reunion on Dihua Street Street

The whole month of March is Women's History Month and International Women's Day was Friday, March 8th. That night, my daughter and I watched the award-winning Netflix documentary, "Period: End of Sentence".

The next day we went to Taipei for a much long overdue reunion with one of my oldest Taiwanese friends Alisse and her niece Angela. Alisse was dating my then-roommate 19 years ago when I was living in Tamsui. When I got pregnant in the UK 5 years later, she came out to visit me and support me in the early, turbulent months when I was in grad school and breaking up with my kid's father. It was wonderful to have an old friend for support. She's a deep lady, and also well traveled.




So, on Saturday after big hugs, we walked to the Ama Museum, which has been on my list since it recently opened. I did not want to miss their Anne Frank exhibit from Amsterdam, as it left last weekend. My daughter recently read her famous diary, so it was educational too. The exhibit really was thoughtful and Alisse and I were amazed by how mature Anne was for a 13-year-old, such acute observations of herself and the world. Anne Frank knew herself better than most adults do today.

After the museum, we were walking around looking for someplace to eat and sat at an open-air cafe behind the market. We ate a huge plate of Taiwanese appetizers, stewed tofus, intestine, hard-boiled eggs and a small boat of rice with a pork ball. Next was finding a tea house. I had wanted to check out some of the older, more popular ones, but we stumbled into pleasant enough one. 

We were all peckish after our lunch, as the rice bowl was small, so stopped at a gourmet Imagawayaki stand (known as wheel cakes 車輪餅 in Taiwan). Alisse and I took sweet potato, Angela took tarot. In the shop behind were crystals and jewelry in a historical building built in 1925, and originally a rice mill, with an inner plaza with a new teahouse, The Ivy Palace behind it.  The whole building is not only beautiful, but a functional shared arts space. The Ivy Palace was cofounded by a curry chef was mentioned recently in the Taipei Times.

 In the adjacent hall between the front shop and tea house was an art exhibit on the waste from fast fashion made from 2nd hand recycles, discarded shoes and jeans. The artist made masks attached to skateboards as well as puppets. I appreciated it.



We spent the rest of the rainy afternoon drinking tea, and laughing a lot. As we were walking back to the MRT, we passed a traditional medicine shop, and bought my daughter a treatment for growing taller. It would take the herbalist half an hour to make so we window shopped. I bought some goji berries and had to exercise self-control in not buying all the cool teas and nuts. Some of the shops tragically sold weird animal parts, like deer testicles, horns, sea-horses. The shop we bought my kid's herbs, didn't have anything that funkythankfully. It cost 1,200NT  for 3 large packets of herbs to make 3 large pots about 4 bowls of chicken soup each. We made one batch last week and will do another this weekend.

Resources:
Comfort Women Ama Museum (阿嬤家-和平與女性人權館) Daqiaotou Station
opens 10am, Dihua Street Daqiaotou Station (Orange Line), exit 1. Cross Minquan West Rd. and west four blocks to the north end of Dihua St. or Take MRT to MRT Shuanglian
Station(捷運雙連站). From exit number 2, walk west down Minsheng W. Road(民生西路)
15mins to reach

Some Tea Houses in the Dihua area on my list:
Xia Hai CChen ,
Wey Teahouse (臻味茶苑)
ASW Tea House.
City God Temple

Tea Afoot in Jiufen 九份

I've been meaning to check out Jiufen 九份 since moving to Yilan, but the threat of swarms of tourists held me back. It's infamous for its historical tea houses and picturesque old streets that were the backdrop in such films as City of Sadness and Hayao Miyazaki's  Spirited Away 神隱少女.

Going during the 4 day Children's Festival/Tomb Festival weekend was guaranteed to be packed, but I live on the edge (joke). We hopped on a local train from Yilan to Ruifang that took about an hour.

The bus from Ruifang station was standing room only for us as we held on for dear life, speeding up the curving road to Jiufen. Our hotel was surprisingly easy to find on a climbing stone path that deviated from the old street bazaar chaos.

Pu-er 普洱茶 Princess

After checking in (YuanYee Homestay), around 4pm we gathered our courage and braved the currents of the crowds. I spied the famous old 九份茶坊  tea house and whisked my kid into the found refuge and quiet. It was a different world and time from the stampede of the old street. As you enter there is a row of boiling kettles on a long bed of coals, tea cups and sets, moss, a pond, waterfall and ceramics shop in the basement. I wanted to sit outside with the view, she wanted to sit on the antique wooden table, so we sat inside. (We ended up coming back again our second day after our hike, it was such a priceless atmosphere.)

At the start of the trail to Teapot Mt.

My daughter was in heaven. Our hostess explained how to make our tea according to tradition, soon my kid  was in charge of all the tea preparation. We were starving having not eaten since breakfast but we stayed at the tea shop til dusk, stopped at a noodle hole in the wall along the way for dinner and back to our hotel, played cards in our room. Living in Taiwan we had friends who regularly served us tea when we came over, we drink tea at home too (oolong, Chai, British style) so tea is important. We took a class on Korean tea preparation when we were in Busan and now here we were finally in Jiufen. Z quipped, "Mom can I have a new hobby of drinking tea?" An emphatic YES!

Post hike tea

My plan was to get up bright and early to take photos of the famous cross streets in front of the old Theater.  We had such terrible sleep from the young group across from us partying through the night, we didn't make it early enough for my photo opp. Instead we did make it early (first in line at the ticket counter) for the Gold Museum (formally the Gold Ecological Park) in Jinguashi 金瓜石. Just take the Jiufen bus to the end of the line. The museum grounds are extensive and require a ticket plus extra fees if you want to go inside one of the tunnels or pan for gold (which we did).

The blissfully empty shinto shrine

I was ecstatic being there before the crowds because it eventually was like a festival. I really wanted to see the Japanese relics of the old shinto shrine. All that's left were 2 stone torii gates, the foundation, some pillars and some stone lanterns. It was a nice 20 minute hike with an incredible view. We were the only ones there (for a while).

Teapot Mountain

That little hike wasn't enough for me. I saw Teapot Mountain like a sandstone and shale crown across the valley and I was determined to check it out. My daughter was less enthused. After she panned for gold (and yes there were flecks of probably fake gold) and went inside the tunnels, she was so appreciative she hiked Teapot without complaint. We were both energized. At the top you can rock climb in the crags with a rope. The views along the way were exceptional. The path starts behind the bridge at the far end of the Gold Mining park, below where the air pumps are displayed.

So many nice views on the way up Teapot

You could drive to the last bit to the peak, there's a road and trail starting from the beach, driving would be cheating. It was only a 75 minute walk up and with several covered rest areas to admire the view, which she needed. We returned to the old tea house in Jiufen and sampled a different variety, sitting outside to please me.

We had better sleep that night and took our time the next morning. After our complimentary breakfast we decided to walk up Jilong Mountain 九份雞籠山. before checking out. The path begins not far from where we were staying just beside the cemetery. People were already cleaning their family tombs as we passed them. The hike up Jilong was crowded and unshaded. It was all steps. Fortunately for us the path forked and we took the longer route (go left). It was the right choice. We had supreme views of the sea, it was shaded and even better, was devoid of walkers. The top was also crowded but not massed, we could enjoy the view for a good twenty minutes or so munching on apricots. We decided again to take the long way back through the shade and with the views.

Quick hike after breakfast before checking out 九份雞籠山.

After checking out of our hotel, we went to the train station and bought a ticket to Houtong to check out the infamous Cat Village. The train was about to leave but so many bodies were smashed together, I don't think we could of possibly squeezed in, nor did we want to try. We'll save Cat Village for another day. I imagine its more of a tourist trap than even Jiufen. Yet, for being a notorious tourist trap, my daughter and I were rewarded with more excellent memories. It was worth giving Jiufen a chance.