Travels in Tartary, Thibet, and China During the years 1844-5-6. Volume 2Huc, Evariste Régis
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Travels in Tartary, Thibet, and China During the years 1844-5-6. Volume 2
Huc, Evariste Régis
Asia, Central -- Description and travel; China -- Description and travel; Tibet Autonomous Region (China) -- Description and travel
Poulou, pastile-sticks, and wooden-cups, are the three principal branches
of industry which the Thibetians successfully prosecute. Their other
manufactures are so poor and coarse as to be unworthy [Picture: Thibetian
Cup-shop] of any special mention. Their agricultural productions
scarcely merit notice. Thibet, almost entirely covered with mountains,
or cut up with impetuous torrents, affords to its population very little
cultivable space. It is only in the valleys that anything like a harvest
can be expected. The Thibetians cultivate little wheat, and still less
rice. The chief production is Tsing-Kou, or black barley, of which is
made the tsamba, that basis of the aliment of the entire Thibetian
population, rich and poor. The town of Lha-Ssa itself is abundantly
supplied with sheep, horses, and oxen. There is excellent fish, also,
sold there, and pork, of most exquisite flavour; but for the most part so
dear as to be quite out of the reach of the humbler classes. In fact,
the Thibetians, as a rule, live very poorly. Their ordinary repast is
buttered tea and tsamba, mixed coarsely together with the finger. The
richest people observe the same diet; it is quite pitiable to see them
swallowing such miserable provender out of cups, some of which have cost
£40. Meat, when eaten at all, is not eaten with the ordinary repasts,
but apart, as a luxurious specialty, in the same way that elsewhere
people eat costly fruit, or extra fine pastry, on these occasions. There
are usually served up two plates, one with boiled meat, the other with
raw meat, which the Thibetians devour with equal appetite, unassisted by
any seasoning whatever. They have, however, wit enough not to eat
without drinking. From time to time they fill their dear wooden cups
with a sort of acid liquor, made of fermented barley, not at all
disagreeable to the palate.
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