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REPORT: MONGOLIA<\/h2>\n
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JoMarie Fecci, of USnomads, joined an international team in a 1,400 mile working expedition to Mongolia, in May-June 2016. The trip, led by Overland Experts<\/a> founder Bruce Elfstr\u00f6m, was providing support for The Mongolian Bankhar Dog Project<\/a>, an NGO which aims to help save a way of life for the nomadic herders in the Gobi desert while simultaneously protecting a fragile environment. The route was a loop deep into the south Gobi then west into the Altai mountains and back north to Kharhorin before returning east to Ulaanbaatar.<\/p>\n

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< BACK: TO TSAGAAN SUVARGA<\/a> | MONGOLIA REPORT HOME<\/a> | COMING UP: GURVAN SAIKHAN ><\/p>\n


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LEG THREE: THREE CAMEL LODGE TO GURVAN SAIKHAN<\/h5>\n




\nFrom the top of the volcanic outcrop that shelters the Three Camel Lodge it is possible to see nearly 20 miles to the horizon where the Gurvan Saikhan mountains looked dark and uncrossable. Though it seems like a single, solid mass, there is a passage around the Dund Saikhaan Nuruu, or the “Middle Beauty,” where we could cross to go deeper south into the Gobi. We were heading for a barely perceptible “dip” between the peaks to find it.

\nA forceful wind ripped over the plateau and there was no clear “road,” just lots of criss-crossing tracks going in the general direction. We were already starting to learn that out here tracks almost always go “somewhere.” Occasionally, they may lead to someone’s ger, but the most used ones tend to go where we want to go. The Gobi is sparsely populated and “destinations” are far apart, with big empty spaces in between. The locals drive as directly as they can taking the most forgiving terrain. So, while we might have been tempted to try to drive a straight line to our point, we resisted the urge and picked our way along their tracks. As we approached the base of the mountain, the relief became more apparent and the tracks converged down into a wash that cut between the two peaks. Following its contours, we came out onto a series of small rolling hills that slowly took us up to the top.

\nPieces of tattered blue fabric fluttered like a flag atop a small pile of stones in the center of the ridge. Intermingled with the rocks, a tire, some animal horns, a few bottles and other random items seemed to create a dada-esque collage of man-made debris in the middle of nature. This strange sculpture is actually a sacred cairn, known as an “oovo<\/a>,” and it is home to the spirit of the mountain.

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\nOovos are common throughout Mongolia. Often found at mountain tops or other high places, they are part of Mongolian shamanic religious tradition, used in worship of the mountains and the sky. During their ceremonies, worshippers place a tree branch or stick in the ovoo and tie a blue scarf to the branch, then they light a fire and make food offerings, followed by a ceremonial dance and prayers.

\nThe oovos are typically made mostly from rocks, but must contain an element of wood (originally all ovoo were made from holy woods). The blue scarves, known as “khadag,” represent Tengri, the sky spirit. And according to the belief, when the wind blows, the essence of the prayer scarf creates an auspicious energy in the area.

\nHistorically, Mongolia was the base of Tengrism<\/a>, a Central Asian religion with features of shamanism, animism, totemism, and ancestor worship. “Tengri” literally means sky in Mongolian, and some people still pray to “Munkh Khukh Tengri,” or the “Eternal Blue Sky.” In fact, Mongolians often poetically refer to their nation as the “Land of Eternal Blue Sky.” The focus of Tengriism is living in harmony with the surrounding world. Tengriist view their existence as sustained by the eternal blue Sky, Tengri, the fertile Mother-Earth, spirit Eje, and a ruler who is regarded as the holy spirit of the Sky. Heaven, Earth, the spirits of nature and the ancestors provide for every need and protect all humans. By living an upright and respectful life, a human being can keep his world in balance.

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\nThe religious traditions can seem mysterious and confusing to outsiders, as elements of Buddhism and Shamanism are often blended, and even agnostics tend to follow the customs. Travellers should pass the oovo on the left, then stop and walk around it clockwise three times, adding a stone or other offering to the pile in order to have a safer journey.

\nAfter paying our respects at the oovo, we continued following the contours of the rolling hills down the other side until we were again on the familiar flat gravely desert terrain. Heading due south to Bayandalay we picked up speed, stretching out into a line of moving dust clouds, barely perceptible in all the vastness. The desert on this side of the mountains seemed drier, and more desolate. As the miles clicked by there was only more emptiness, bleached bones, and empty vodka bottles tossed carelessly into the sand–the sole sign of human passing.

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\nThe terrain was easy to drive, but navigation began to become more challenging as the distances between “destinations” grew larger and sets of tracks veered off ever so slightly creating an imperceptible “drift” away from planned headings. Periodically we would need to correct after checking our actual GPS position against the map.

\nBayandalay finally appeared on the horizon. A thin non-descript line of geometric shapes morphed into the outline of a town as we got closer. We gassed up the vehicles and turned southwest, back into the emptiness. We still had several hours drive to reach the summer pasture lands of our MBDP families near Noyon.

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\nIt was hard to imagine how people could live in such harsh surroundings. The Gobi has a climate of extremes<\/a>, where the temperature has been known to shift 60 degrees Fahrenheit in as little as 24 hours. It can get down to minus-40 degrees in the winter, and as hot as 122 degrees in the summer. Winds sweep across unhindered at up to 85 miles per hour, making it one of the most severe environments on the planet. The Mongolian nomads’ complex and sophisticated adaptation seemed almost magical. For over three thousand years, they have survived out here, almost completely self-sufficient, relying only on their herds to meet their needs.

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SPOTLIGHT: NOMADS ON THE MOVE<\/strong><\/h6>\n


We were racing the vastness when we saw the strange profile of a lone vehicle stopped in the middle of nowhere up ahead. As we approached we could see it was a van with a disassembled satellite dish on top pulling a cart piled high with an assortment of objects. We stopped to see if the occupants needed assistance.

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\nThe husband and wife were busy unloading some baby goats from the van, tying them together so they would not stray. There was no problem with their vehicle. They were simply in the process of moving their family to their summer pasture area. All their belongings, including their ger, were loaded in the van and cart. The traditional nomadic lifestyle discourages the accumulation of “stuff” and prizes creative problem solving.

\nMobility has been the key to the nomads’ survival<\/a>, permitting temporary exploitation of resources that were not sufficient to sustain life for very long. Families would move several times a year, and even their homes needed to be portable. The ger was perfected over centuries to enable a household to be set up or taken down quickly. Putting up a ger can take as little as half an hour. The wooden lattice that forms the base of the walls is easy to fold up for transport. And the structure is well-adapted to the seasonal extremes of climate. The round shape can withstand the harsh winds. The felt covering keeps the inside warm in winter, and in summer it can be lifted on the bottom to provide ventilation.

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\nAs they continued to unload carpets and a compressor, the man explained to us that the rest of his herds were being led by other family members who would arrive soon. In the distance we could see the surreal parade making its way across the barren desert, the camels being guided by a herder on motorcycle, followed by the sheep and goats pushed along by one herder on a camel and another on horseback with some help from the family dogs.

\nIt was a montage of timelessness and innovation. The way of life here hasn’t changed that much since ancient times, and then again it has. There remains an interdependence between animals, humans and the land, and an independence of family or camp units from the rest of society. Yet they have adapted modern technology to their lifestyles, using solar panels for electricity to power their satellite dishes and TVs. A lot of the herding is done on motorcycle instead of horseback. But the rhythm of the seasons is the same and the skill at improvising solutions has not been lost.

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\nWe left the family to their task of setting up household and continued heading southwest. It was late in the afternoon by the time we entered the rocky maze near Noyon uul. Hidden between the dark jagged walls there was a valley with a small stream where semi-wild horses ran freely. It was lush compared to the dusty dry desert we had spent the day crossing. Nestled deep within the series of nested hills a large yellow ger shone in the late afternoon light like a beacon. The local herders had set it up in anticipation of our visit and were waiting to welcome us.

\nMongolian hospitality is legendary and after the initial greetings, tea and snacks, we were given news about some local families, their livestock and their dogs. Outside the ger the sheep and goats were gathering on the hillside for the night, protected by the family’s Bankhar.

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COMING UP: LEG FOUR — AROUND SOUTH GOBI<\/p>\n

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WHERE WE ARE<\/strong><\/p>\n


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\nMongolia is a large landlocked country in east Asia with a strategic location between China and Russia. The country stretches approximately 1,490 miles (2,400 kilometers) from east to west and about 780 miles (1,260 kilometers) from north to south. It is more than twice the size of Texas and just slightly smaller than Alaska. The terrain varies from vast semi-desert and desert plains, grassy steppe and mountains in west and southwest to the extremes of the Gobi Desert in the south-central part of the country. Much of the rugged wilderness is sparsely populated as roughly 72% of the population is concentrated in the urban areas (with almost half (45%) of the total population living in the capital Ulaanbaatar). The official language is Mongol, which is written in cyrillic, with Russian and Turkic also common.<\/p>\n

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THE JOURNEY SO FAR<\/strong><\/p>\n

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This map shows the progress of the expedition team overall as we worked our way clockwise in a loop southwest from the capital. So far we have travelled a rough total of 620 miles. Today’s segment, about 155 miles, is shown in red, the previous segments are rendered in blue.<\/p>\n

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ABOUT THE DAY’S ROUTE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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THREE CAMEL LODGE TO GURVAN SAIKHAN: Leaving the Three Camel Lodge we will head southwest towards the Gurvan Saikhan mountains looking for the passage way across. The terrain is easy rolling hills as we gain elevation and then slowly continue back down to the other side where we head due south for roughly 40 miles to Bayandalay. We are again on flat gravelly desert plateau, and after gassing up at Bayandalay we begin to travel southwest in the direction of Noyon for about 80 more miles. Just before reaching the edge of the town, we will turn off into a maze of rocky hills, where we will drive for roughly half an hour longer to reach the summer pastures of the MBDP herding families. Navigation will get more confusing as the routes are less traveled.<\/p>\n

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