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Ту смо, душо.
Ја сам на крајњем западу Узбекистана
у централној Азији и око мене за 400 миља
је пустиња у свим правцима.
Ова сцена стварно
је непромењен 2000 година,
велики камила, бродови пустиње.
ОНА кашаљ Узимају ми кроз ...
ОНА ПАНТАЛОНЕ чудне таквим местима.
Они могу да носе незамисливо тешке терете
и било је заиста захваљујући овим момцима
да је Пут свиле био у стању да ради уопште.
Древна мрежа трговачких путева водио између Европе и Кине.
До сада на својим путовањима дуж Пута свиле,
Видео сам блиставом сјају Венеције.
Чак и за венецијанском шешир, то је чудно.
Модерни блиставе куле Азербејџана.
То је магија.
Анд тхе Магиц палате и баште Ирана.
Апсолутно мирно.
На овом мечу мог путовања.
Свети дим.
I'm going to visit some of the most stunning and historic
Silk Road cities.
I mean look at it, it's awesome!
There'll be a stimulating sauna.
And I shall witness the amazing and ancient art of eagle hunting.
Follow me on my Silk Road adventure.
Come on, lovely ones.
Uzbekistan is a double land locked country
and boasts some of the Silk Road's most important cities.
I'm in the west of the country in the Kyzylkum desert.
We're approaching Ayaz-Kala
and a fortress that's been standing there since...
300 years BC.
It was part of a chain of fortresses, there were 50 of them,
built along here.
They were called the golden ring of Khwarazm.
These ancient fortresses were built to protect a valley
on the Silk Road
that was vulnerable to marauding nomads
who'd break out of the desert
and find rich pickings on the trade route.
SHE GASPS
Look at that!
Well!
That must be a little small fortress,
maybe that's the ruins of a palace beside it down there.
Look, you can just see forever!
What a brilliant place to position your fort.
Phew!
You'd be able to see a caravan trail
coming miles away and you'd go, these are friends.
Don't fight these people.
They're bringing in gorgeous things,
they're bringing in spices and silk and flavours and coconut.
WHISPERS: Gee whiz.
So the Silk Road traders came here
but their real goal, their real destiny
was over the horizon to the south,
the great desert city of Khiva.
These are the legendary fortress walls of Khiva.
Gosh, you see things in photographs and then when you see them
in real life, it looks like a sand castle.
Khiva offered water, a market
and a sanctuary from the desert.
And it has over 15 centuries of Silk Road history.
Oh, look at this baby!
Look at you, sweetheart.
Hello, darling. SHE LAUGHS
INSTRUMENT PLAYS
The town became famous
for some extraordinary headgear, a must
for any Silk Road trader taking on the Kyzyl-Kum desert.
This is gorgeous.
They're sort of hat dancing.
Those hats are called chugirma.
They seem to be involved in this dance
which is all to do with power
and status. Having these hats was terribly important.
Standing here looking rather marvellous with a...
balding head
is Shokir, he's the...
the owner of this, he's the kind of keeper of this chugirma.
Going back 500 years,
your family will have made these hats
for caravanserai,
for the travellers coming through Khiva.
It looks very hot.
Is it hot in the summer?
Spasiba, Shokir.
Thank you so much. That was an honour to talk to you.
Hey!
Whoo! Bravo!
Trade on the Silk Road was not just in fabric and spices -
human slaves were a major commodity.
Hundreds of thousands were bought and sold
and as late as the 19th century,
Khiva had an active slave market.
Gosh, how ghastly it must have been.
Russian boys were the prime target for the slavers
because they sold for a lot of money.
They were all kept and sold and traded here
in the middle of Khiva. Heart-breaking.
A man called Captain James Abbott, who was a British officer,
he wrote "Alas, he who once enters Khiva
"abandons all hope as he who enters hell."
"His prison house is girdled with...
"trackless deserts whose sole inhabitants
"are the sellers of human flesh."
Looks gorgeous now, though.
Leaving Khiva and the desert behind,
we're travelling 500 miles to the Uzbek capital in the east
and Central Asia's biggest city.
Tashkent's history goes back to the second century BC
when it was a tiny oasis town.
But now it's a modern city with nearly
two and a half million inhabitants.
The very words Tashkent sort of
make you think, oh, Tashkent I wonder what it's like.
Will it be very strange and Central Asian and difficult?
No, look at it, it's just... It's like Paris, actually.
There's a legend
that this is exactly halfway
between China where all the silk was coming from
and beginning its journey towards the west
and Europe, its destination.
This was exactly the halfway mark.
It's hard to believe it now
but around 50 years ago this beautiful city
was laid waste by a natural disaster.
On April the 26th in 1966,
Tashkent was flattened by a massive earthquake,
hundreds of thousands of people lost their homes but luckily,
only a handful were killed.
At the time the Soviet Union ruled Uzbekistan
and it was a catalyst
for them to spend billions on redesigning Tashkent
as a model Soviet city
and not just above ground.
The Tashkent metro carries just short of 60 million passengers
a year.
And for around 12 pence, you can go anywhere
on the 36 kilometre network.
Why this system is really special is that the 29 stations
each have their own unique architectural theme.
Now I'm changing trains
and I've got to find a station called Alisher Navoi.
Excuse me, gdye Alisher Navoi?
Uh-huh.
Spasiba.
There's a whole station dedicated to cotton,
one of the country's biggest exports.
Alisher Navoi.
There are stations that celebrate
the country's great poets. Bread, chillies
also big news here.
Isn't this beautiful?
But I'm looking for one that's altogether more cosmic.
These great cosmonauts.
Is that Valentina Tereshkova?
She was an extraordinary woman.
She was the first woman in space, an ordinary factory worker
and she circuited the globe 48 times.
What a fabulous station!
It's very cool and dark, like outer space.
Gagarin.
Here he is.
First man in space.
Wow!
And here in Russian writing,
cos mon auta,
cosmonauts, it's not...
goes on a bit at the end, cosmonautsa.
SHE GASPS
Look at these glass gorgeous pillars.
Isn't it nice to think
that after a ghastly catastrophe, the great earthquake
of 1966,
that something so fine should be built.
Hello, baby.
Sweet! I think Uzbekistan
has some of the sweetest children in the world.
I could become a child kidnapper here.
Sorry I didn't, I didn't mean to say that
and I'm obviously not going to do it.
I'm going to an Uzbek wedding
but I haven't been invited by the bride and groom.
I'm travelling with a pop band, fantastic. This is the band.
This is Rayhon, fabulous.
Can you get in first? The boys get in first.
Weddings are absolutely huge here in Uzbekistan.
They go on for four days and they're massive, massively expensive
and some of them are so grand that they manage to get pop stars
like Rayhon to sing there. It's unbelievable.
I'm getting in first, I feel rude. Look at this dress!
We're going off to do a wedding gig tonight,
at least we... I'm just going along with her.
SHE SINGS IN UZBEK
Rayhon is one of Uzbekistan's biggest pop stars,
with nearly eight million YouTube streams of her latest single.
Here in Uzbekistan, it's perfectly normal
to hire a big star to perform
at your wedding reception.
Have you sometimes sung
for two weddings in the same night?
Yes, of course. Yes?
Two, maybe three...No. ..or four.
JOANNA GASPS My gosh.
And do you ever get nervous before you go on stage?
Every time.Do you? THEY LAUGH
Uzbeks spend ten times the amount we do in the UK on weddings.
Culturally, it's supposed to guarantee a wealthy future.
Look at this!
Isn't it fabulous?
The country's president
has spoken out against what he calls shameless spending
that couples can't afford.
And he's even tried to implement a cap.
Look, look.
They've been filmed on a jib
and everybody dressed up to the nines.
Great flower arrangements
on the table, I mean weddings do this all the time
but it's so lovely to see it in a different country.
Do you know, it doesn't matter what you put on,
you look dowdy compared with everybody here!
Just dowdy.
MUSIC PLAYS
I think the dancers will be coming out.
And when they come out, Rayhon is on.
ANNOUNCER SPEAKS IN UZBEK, SHE CLAPS
SHE SINGS IN UZBEK
The happy couple, to be honest, look slightly terrified.
It's a tradition here
that they ignore each other until after the ceremony.
That or they're wondering
how on earth they'll ever pay for this.
I've often dreamt of taking the Golden Road to Samarkand
but I never imagined it would be on this sleek,
new train that's whizzing through Uzbekistan
at speeds of up to 160 miles an hour.
Bit wobbly but come along.
Hello, ladies. Hello.
How lovely to see you. Hello.
THEY LAUGH
WOMAN SPEAKS UZBEK
I know. We're on our way through to the buffet
but if we'd known you were here,
we'd have made the entire film about you.
THEY LAUGH
That was a very merry group of little ladies.
Look how beautiful this is.
SHE GASPS
How lovely, hello.
This is, this is a beautiful bar.
My gosh, it's stacked up with drinks as well. Look at it.
Could I have a cappuccino? Yes, cappuccino.
Thank you.
Here's a travelling tip.
Put things in bags.
I know this sounds like things old ladies do
and quite obviously I'm an old lady
but if you can when you're packing,
put things in a bag and you know what it's going to be.
So in here, I know it's going to be in here.
I'll have my passport in there and I know that, my phone
and in here...
I've got my money.
It looks like millions, sort of 5,000...
is 50 pence.
Everything is very cheap here.
Oh, my lord.
You see when you...
When you travel, when you take the Golden Road to Samarkand
you literally don't know what you're going to get.
No name evokes images of the Silk Road
like the city of Samarkand.
It was once the beating heart
of a powerful empire that stretched
from the Mediterranean in the west
to the borders of China in the east.
I think I love these colours so much.
The combination of the dark blue,
turquoise on a sort of buff background
with white.
It looks sensational
and the amount of different patterns
they manage to incorporate
into every building.
Practically no panel is the same as the one above it.
Even in medieval Europe, Samarkand was renowned.
Prompting poets, playwrights and travellers
to extol the city few had ever seen.
Today, Uzbekistan cherishes this architectural masterpiece
and a programme of restoration is constantly repairing and restoring.
Many people do take the Golden Road to Samarkand
from near and afar
to gaze at its scale and majesty.
You look so beautiful, so beautiful.
English. English, English.English.
How old are you?
How old am I? Very, very old, darling.
Are you from Samarkand? No.
Where? Fergana. Fergana? Valley.
Beautiful Fergana.
Oh. Bless you, honeys.
So lovely to meet you.
I love this Frida Kahlo mono-brow
which is Fergana valley, I think,
which is this decoration across there.
Very sweet.
This jewel of Islamic architecture
is the ambition of one very powerful man.
Amir Timur is known in the west
as Tamerlane,
whose 14th century imperial conquests
killed 17 million people
but he'd spare the lives of talented artists and architects
from lands he conquered and put them to work
building his magnificent capital.
Oh, look at that!
It's a delicacy.
Timur died at the age of 69
on his way to wage war against the Chinese
whilst attempting to expand an empire
within which trade and the Silk Road flourished.
His final resting place is the magnificent Gur-e-Amir
where thousands now flock
to pay their respects to Timur,
the conqueror of worlds.
This must be the tomb of Amir Timur.
There's a legend that it, there's a curse on it.
You mustn't tamper with it and 1941,
the Russians who, of course, were running Uzbekistan at the time
decided for scientific purposes
to open the tomb and exhume his body, which they did.
Three days later,
Hitler invaded Russia
so it was seen as a terrible curse,
opening the tomb. The next year, he was buried
with full Islamic honours and now he's lying to rest
in this phenomenal,
extraordinary, calm, quiet,
beautiful place.
Rhubarb, gunpowder and the mechanical clock
all travel down the Silk Road
but Samarkand is renowned for one of life's daily basics.
Bread, bread, bread, bread, OK.
Hello, ladies.
SHE GASPS Oh, look! Gosh, she's got...
Look how shiny!
I want to see them.
Gosh, they look so delicious.
Here in Samarkand, the bread has almost magical properties.
It's said to be able
to stay fresh for absolutely ages.
Thank you. Thank you so much, thank you.
Not only that, it's apparently impossible
to recreate it anywhere else.
I want to see how it's made.
You made this? Yes, yes, yes.Near here?
People debate whether it's the air,
the altitude or the water.
Hello?
But I managed to track down some bakers who have been making it here
in Samarkand for generations.
Sesame seed?
Why?
Sesame.Sesame.
This is hot, put it down here.
Look at these little hands but they're cool
but she's holding it and this is, I tell you
so hot. It's like a burning, burning
hot water pipe, it's so burning hot.
How long does this last?
That's so lovely.
Smells like paradise. It's cooling off enough for me to hold it
and show it to you very quickly and then put it down
cos it's unbelievably hot.
THEY LAUGH It's so hot.
I just want to see this fire
being burnt up like this. The smell here
when they're setting up for the new baking.
I know I'm...
THEY LAUGH
OK, I can sense that I'm just in the way here.
But look at that.
I can't tell you how good it is, it's very dense.
Please come through.
It's very thick, dense so it's not light and furry and airy.
Erm...
INDISTINCT
Samarkand is known
as the glittering capital of Timur's medieval empire
but I've become intrigued by a mysterious people
who were fundamental to the Silk Road,
centuries before Timur set foot here.
The Sogdians and the great city that they built
have all but vanished from the earth.
But in the 1970s,
new road works uncovered a glimpse into their glorious past.
Come with me.
The Sogdians...
These are my new heroes and I'm going to tell you why.
Look at this. 7th century.
It's a mural depicting what the Sogdians did.
They were traders.
They were the most extraordinary people.
They came from Persia and they settled in this area,
made Samarkand their capital
and they were really the enablers of the Silk Road.
They were the brokers of it,
they traded not only in goods
but they enabled religions to flow through
from the east to the west. Everything came through
the Sogdians who were utterly, utterly brilliant.
This fascinating fresco shows people from Korea,
India, China and Tibet
all coming to pay their respects
to the Sogdian king.
Here...
in the middle are the Chinese,
they've come from China bringing cocoons of silk.
The Sogdian empire were so, so clever.
The Chinese were quite suspicious of them, they said
when a Sogdian boy is born
they put honey in his mouth and glue on the palm of his baby hand
so that when he speaks, he speaks sweetly
and when he sees money, it sticks to his hand.
So these are all the glories of Sogdiana in the old days,
the most important
and now almost overlooked empire.
Some extraordinary physical remains have also been discovered.
Some Sogdians practised cranial deformation
and it produced a distinctive elongated skull.
In what method? Did they bind them?
Can we touch it?
Oh, yes, I will.
So how old is this?
Wow.
If you look at that,
it must have been extraordinary
to see a Sogdian coming to you
because they not only were
amazingly clever and brilliant and different and important.
Looked different, they looked like aliens.
It's beautiful, I wonder what her name was, little person. Sweet.
Sweet little one.
Samarkand has indeed been golden
but it's time to leave Uzbekistan
and venture east to surprising and beautiful Kyrgyzstan.
We've left Uzbekistan
and are travelling to its mountainous
and rugged neighbour, Kyrgyzstan.
Nestled among the Tian Shan Mountains
is its capital city, Bishkek.
I mean look at it, it's awesome. And the flag
with the symbol of the yurt on it.
It is so beautiful with air like champagne.
People first settled here
in the 6th century to establish a Sogdian trading post.
Like all the central Asian countries,
Kyrgyzstan was part of the Soviet Union until its independence
in 1991,
which may explain this goose stepping.
It was first started by the Prussian Army
in the mid 18th century before spreading to imperial Russia.
Changing the guard happens the world over but it's always fascinating
to see how it's done in another country.
I should just say that the colour of the uniforms here
is stunning, a sort of very dark
teal, I would say.
Uniforms, that always works actually.
This is a mainly Muslim country, but its communist legacy
gives it a much less strict Islamic feel
than other countries I've visited.
The Kyrgyz people have their origins
in the western parts of modern-day Mongolia.
And the word Kyrgyz means a collection
of 40 tribes and the 40 rays of sun
on the national flag refer to these ancient clans.
Although beautiful Bishkek, capital of Kyrgyzstan,
is now a city of over a million and a quarter people,
in the old days, when it was part of the Sogdian empire,
it was just a simple trading post on the important Silk Road
travelling from China all the way across to the east and...
MUSIC PLAYS
And... And whilst it was very, very green,
very, very green city. Holy smoke.
And under the Soviet Union,
I think a lot of the trees have disappeared.
The cool kids of Bishkek
are all into K-Pop, Korean pop music.
You gave me quite a shock. I was trying to do a serious piece
about Bishkek and suddenly...
THEY LAUGH
You look so cool, look at this, look at this.
Is this cool in Kyrgyzstan? Yeah?
Absolutely.
How do you do that? Make up and clothes?
Yeah.
This is K-Pop.
You look really good.
Seeing people enjoying their freedom,
it's easy to forget the dramatic events
that took place here in Bishkek in the spring of 2010.
GUNSHOTS, SCREAMING
Political tension erupted
when the people took to the streets in protest
against President Bakiyev's corruption
and the crippling hikes in fuel costs.
A state of emergency was declared
and around 4,000 protestors moved towards Ala-Too Square
and surrounded the White House, the office of the President.
And the Government fired on the crowd,
80 people were killed in the return fire.
You can see there's still some pock marks up there,
they had Chechen mercenaries up on the roof,
sharp shooters.
Absolutely horrifying, people lying here in pools of blood.
Cities have a way of rebuilding themselves sometimes,
this one has.
Marina Kim is a young woman who's keen to see Kyrgyzstan move forward.
Marina, you teach
in the university here,
can you tell me how long you spent in England
to get your perfect English? SHE LAUGHS
Do you want me to be honest? Yes, I do.
Erm, when I was a school girl,
I was in love with erm... boys band, the Backstreet Boys
and I was so in love with them so I started learning English
to understand what are they talking about.
And I start learning English
and then I entered the American University of Central Asia.
I think that my English is good enough but not perfect.
It's extremely good. And you have such a... I don't know anybody else
who's a professor at university and also a DJ
I mean this is an extraordinary combination.
And you haven't slept all last night, have you? No.
What were you doing? Tell me.
I was DJing playing at...
at the bar where I, I'm working as a DJ,
I had no chance to sleep. You've had no chance to sleep.
Marina, tell me what life is like for women
after you've seceded from Soviet Union.
I sometimes feel
like a pioneer in living the life
as I want it to be
you know, because for example
our mothers and our grandmothers,
they were always pressed by the society
like you should get married,
you should have kids, you should...Stay at home.
Yeah, stay at home. Just erm, shut up and stuff
and I feel like I'm the first generation
of women who are very free
and we live our lives
as we wanted to live
and we are very positive.
So this is new Kyrgyzstan?
I just adore it.
Driving eastwards,
we come across the world's second largest saline lake.
Fed by hot subterranean springs,
the beautiful lake of Issyk Kul offered
a balmy respite for Silk Road traders
coming across the mountains from China.
But its beauty hides a grim history.
Experts believe that the Black Death that plagued Europe and Asia
during the 14th century originated here.
The northern shores are popular with Russian tourists
escaping the summer heat
but on the far more rustic southern side
is a beguiling little yurt camp right on the lake shore.
Come see inside.
You have to duck.
Look at this gorgeous space I've got.
I've got a beautiful skylight at the top.
And look here, chest of drawers,
I've got a great big mirror here,
I've put all my books and stuff out there.
I thought I'd put some things in the drawers but...
I think somebody's living here, actually.
Cos there, there's three hats, I mean, I like a hat
but I wouldn't have asked for three hats, anyway.
I've got a lovely bed here.
Come, come, I've got a bathroom.
This is rare, this is built on to the side of yurt,
you don't usually have this.
Lavatory.
And you put the paper in the little bin
cos I don't think it's got the capabilities of...
Come see my shower.
I think somebody's in here already.
Do you see what I mean there's a sense,
a sense that I'm encroaching,
obviously thrown them out, I've thrown them out,
I don't mind doing that sometimes - I'm rich and important, I do this.
Hello, honey. It's so beautiful.
The sound of birds singing,
chickens wandering around,
apple trees in blossom.
That's a turkey gobbling over there, actually, I think.
And this gorgeous yurt is the kitchen
and in here they're making manti which are
sort of pastry dumplings, really,
and these are found everywhere from
Turkey and Albania all across the Caspian Sea
and across Nepal, Tibet right through to China
and of course here in Kyrgyzstan.
I think each region twists them
slightly differently. Look how pretty.
Look how beautiful.
These are some cooking already and it's steamed.
How many minutes?
Kirpesch. Just tippey tippey top.
That gives me
just enough time to make use of the camp facilities.
Well, isn't that divine.
Look at that, it's the mobile sauna.
Unusual little vehicle.
It was left behind by the Russians.
Up we go.
Here it says. This. SHE SPEAKS KYRGYZ
On the door so this means go in.
Little bit of a...
kick in to the sauna chamber.
Phew.
How lovely is this.
Oh, that's blissful.
Mm.
I can feel...
years of filth pouring out of me.
DOOR SLAMS, ENGINE STARTS
Whoa.
Where are we going?
Oh!
Erm...
This is a bit odd.
Oh, we've stopped.
Can this be right?
Oh.
I'm in the lake.
I might just put my feet in,
I think...
that's lovely, that's all I really wanted to cool off on,
just my feet.
Goodness, it's cold.
Just along the lake shore from my yurt camp
is the town of Bokonbayevo.
I'm popping in to meet a family that for generations
has practised one of central Asia's most ancient skills.
Thank you, thank you.
Hunting with eagles is still a big part of the Kyrgyz culture.
Wonderful picture.
Over the centuries, man has trained these birds
to catch wild animals for meat and for their valuable fur.
Katerden has hunted with eagles all his life
and is now passing on these skills to his young family.
You're going well, my old pony.
Katerden and his eldest daughter,
Aruuke, are taking me up into the mountains
with Sirgak, a 7-year-old female eagle
to show me just what she's capable of.
Wow. What a view.
The whole of the lake spreading round in these rough mountains
and this beautiful eagle waiting to fly.
Would it be possible for me to hold the eagle?
Yeah?
Like that?
How beautiful, quite a heavy bird. There we are.
What sort of personality does this bird have?
She a good girl?
It's such a great privilege to hold this bird.
Extraordinary claws holding on to the leather glove.
And she's hooded, completely calm.
I've got such a sense of holding on to power.
Will you be very kind
and take your beautiful bird back as my arm is aching.
Thank you, lovely bird, for letting me hold you.
Eagles are hard wired into detecting movement
over great distances
and they can spot a rabbit or fox
over two miles away. So Katerden has gone
right down there with something
that looks like a fox, it isn't,
on the end of a string and he's going to pull it
and then she's going to take the hood off
and she's going to release the jesses
and the bird will fly.
Look at that.
Straight as an arrow, straight down.
During the times of the Silk Road,
animal skins were a highly sought-after commodity.
As long ago as the 10th century,
half a million pelts of sable, urmin, mink and fox
were traded across continents to foreign markets
thousands of miles away.
Over the centuries, meat from animals caught by the eagles
also helped keep many people alive.
This is where my journey takes a dive south, 200 miles
towards the Chinese border.
The landscape is immense,
high mountain passes and vast wide valleys.
As the traces of modern man diminish
I can imagine huge caravans of horses and camels
passing through this terrain
that's remained unchanged for millennia.
Nestled in this huge river valley,
At-Bashy is the last town on the road to China.
I've managed to get here to catch the local school's assembly.
It's quite a do.
The name At-Bashy means "horse's head"
after the legend of a herder who chased his favourite horse
300 miles to this town
all the way from Uzbekistan.
Tell me what it's like living here?
Do you visit, do you go to Bishkek sometimes?
Do you stay here? Do you travel abroad?
When we have our holidays,
we go to Bishkek but erm, many times here and...
Yes, of course. Have any of you been outside the country?
No, no, not yet. You will, you will.
Look at your lovely tie, look at this.
Isn't that nice? THEY LAUGH
Got to have this. Sorry, your name is?
Joanna. Joanna, Joanna.
United by a selfie
in this remote corner of Kyrgyzstan.
The Kyrgyz people were once a race of nomadic herders
and today most families in At-Bashy
have a scratch of land to keep a few animals on.
Mooskal and her husband, Narynbek, keep horses,
cows, goats and a few sheep.
Over there? Right over there.
But they also have a herd which stays at high altitude
and with the money they get from breeding them
they've managed to put four children through college.
Oh, look.
Oh.
A herd of yaks - it's, it's literally unbelievable
I feel this is as though I'm right at the beginning of time.
What beautiful heads, beautiful faces. Look at that.
Even through the long harsh winter,
the yaks look after themselves in the mountains.
Is your herd healthy? Is it happy? Is it expanding?
It's easy to forget that these hardy animals were crucial
to establishing the Silk Road across
mountainous parts of the world. It was like a kind of relay race,
the trading on the Silk Road.
They took goods to the next post,
exchanged them and then that person
took them on to the next one literally passing the trade on
and on and on. And the coldest and the most hostile regions
were covered by the yak carrying immense burdens.
I have actually once ridden a yak.
Very hairy.
Very comfortable, they're quite cross all the time.
They're always going, uh, phew, all right.
It feels like I'm at the end of the Earth
but my route to the Chinese border
is pulling me ever southwards.
Before the border, I'm going in search of somewhere
that's been an important sanctuary
on a dangerous and remote part of the Silk Road.
And it's fascinated me for years.
The journey to get there is an experience in itself,
diverted off the main road towards sheer cliffs
which seem to part and reveal a secret pass
to a hidden inner valley.
Myths, legends, even ghosts abound within this fabled building.
Oh, my gosh.
Tash Rabat.
I've been longing to come here all my life.
And now... I'm here.
Phew.
The temperature has plummeted.
I've read so much about this.
Tash Rabat was used as a 15th century caravanserai
but some scholars believe it to have much more ancient origins.
No-one really knows why or when it was built.
SHE GASPS
Look at this.
I wonder what goes on in here,
these dark little antechambers.
Ooh, this room spooks me a bit.
You can see how it's a labyrinth.
From the outside, it looks quite contained
but I wouldn't like to be here at night, I'm here on a bright day.
Look at this.
That skylight much, much better built
and then here...
this extraordinary buttressing.
What kind of mortar did they use
to keep it here for century after century?
I wonder if this is where rich men slept.
Gosh, there's nothing, I know, nothing, but I love it.
It's quite extraordinary to come to this place.
It is so remote,
it is so...
unreachable but I'm here.
It's absolutely redolent of history,
all the people
who have ever passed through it, century after century after century,
all their thoughts and memories and griefs and ambitions
stored in these walls.
It's not haunted...
it's inhabited.
SHE WHISPERS: Tash Rabat.
Beyond those mountains
lies the People's Republic of China.
We've travelled
nearly 4,000 miles through eight very different countries.
We started in Venice
and found the ancient records of Marco Polo.
In Turkey, we visited caravanserais
and underground Christian churches.
We've seen modern and booming Azerbaijan.
The vast scale and beauty of Iran
и фантастичне градове и пејзаже централне Азије.
Све до Кини где је Пут свиле је почела.
Вов!
Ми смо овде возио кроз највише величанственог пејзажа
а то је граница у Кини
и ту сам се надао да оде
али већина досадно овај пут
Нисам добио дозволу да снимам у Народној Републици Кини.
Дасх - и то је тако досадан
јер та земља има не само велику историјску базу
целе свиле,
свила се тамо развио
и сви његов значај у нашој причи
али модерни чуда Кине
и своју нову Силк Роад.
Све ствари које смо могли да вам показао тамо. Дасх.
Али, можда следећи пут, ко зна.
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