Let an umbrella be you
Luzhou in Sichuan Province is famous for its liquor brand but not for its tourism allure. The latter didn’t stop experienced traveler and online blogger Yan Xing from visiting the city.
Yan wasn’t interested in buying a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, a spirits brand that boasts a history of about 500 years. She was in pursuit of umbrellas.
Luzhou is a home of handmade oiledpaper umbrellas. Yan said she remembers watching TV as a 6-year- old and seeing a costume drama wherein a swordsman in a fiery red gown was walking in drizzle with a black oiled-paper umbrella.
“I don’t even remember the name of the character or the show, but the scene has stayed with me all these years,” said the 27-year- old. “I have been interested in oiled-paper umbrellas ever since.”
Fenshuiling, a small town within the jurisdiction of Luzhou, was her destination. It has an umbrella-making tradition almost as old as the popular local liquor. The local industry was fortified by the rainy climate and the rich supply of bamboo and nanmu evergreen trees whose wood is used in making the brollies.
“I heard that only workshops in Fenshuiling have retained the authentic old way of making oiled-paper umbrellas, using tung oil and a special technique of lithography,” Yan said.
Tung oil is extracted from the fruit of tung trees, which are widely grown in neighboring Yunnan Province. Lithography, which originated in Europe, was introduced into China in the 19th century.
The process involves drawing an image with oil, fat or wax on the smooth surface of a limestone slab. The stone is treated with a mixture of acid and gum arabic,
etching the parts of the stone not pro tected by the grease-based image.
When the stone is moistened, a water repellent, oil- based ink is applied. I sticks only to the drawing. The image can then be transferred onto a blank sheet o paper, producing a printed product.
Several centuries ago, Fenshuilin was a commercial hub that distributed umbrellas, oil, tea and salt to Sichuan Yunnan and Guizhou provinces.
When Yan arrived, she said it was ob vious that the town’s heyday had lon passed. The long, narrow main stree was almost empty, and most stores wer closed, except for several small eateries
“There were a lot of trees — very big very old camphor trees,” Yan recalled “The trunks were so thick that I couldn’ see behind them. They felt like the soul of the town. Young residents of the town have left, but the trees still stand as sentinel to their hometown.”
A busier and newer area of town called Sanli, or literally Umbrella Lane, has recently constructed complex dedicated to manufacturing and displaying oiled paper umbrellas. It includes a smal museum about the umbrella tradition.
Yan said she was curious about loca craftspeople continuing the cultural heri tage. She found people of all ages, men and women, sitting in a lane outside, with half-made umbrellas in their hands.
They told Yan that it takes more than 90 steps to make an umbrella and tha an authentic Fenshuiling umbrella can b opened and closed 3,000 times withou the ribs breaking. The umbrellas can b soaked in water for 24 hours without fall ing apart. And users don’t need to worr about the umbrellas flipping inside ou in a strong wind.
“They really had quick, dexterou hands,” Yan said. “I couldn’t figure ou what the patterns on the paper exterio were before they were pasted them on the ribs, but within minutes they fin ished the pasting work and an image of dragon and phoenix would appear. I don’ exactly know how they put the pattern together. It was like a program fixed in their minds.”
While they worked, the craftspeopl told Yan about the history of oiled-pape umbrellas and how the tradition cam to Luzhou.
Legend has it that umbrella was con ceived by wife of Lu Ban (507- 444 BC), an ancient structural engineer, inventor and woodworker who built many small stree pavilions for people to take shelter in bad weather. His wife, surnamed Yun, wa inspired by the shape of the pavilions and used it as the pattern for umbrellas.
Oiled- paper umbrellas produced in Luzhou became popular during the lat
Qing Dynasty (1644-1911) and continued to be in use into the 1940s and 50s.
During that heyday, Zhuzi Street near Xiaoshi Dock in Luzhou sold the umbrellas, and nearly 10,000 people were engaged in making them.
Locals believed that the tung oil used to waterproof the umbrellas would drive out evil spirits. And because the pronunciation of the word “oiled paper” ( you
zhi) sounds similar to “having children” ( you zi), the umbrella was also considered an auspicious gift. Ironic that the word for “umbrella” ( san) sounds similar to “separation.”
During her visit, Yan bought her dream umbrella. Its base color was red, patterned with white wintersweet blossoms.
She spent the rest of the trip, holding umbrella in hand and wearing traditional Chinese clothing, wandering around Luzhou taking pictures.
“When I changed into traditional Chinese garments and opened up my oiled-paper umbrella, I felt transported out of the modern world,” she said.
One of the areas she visited was Yaoba Ancient Town.
Unlike reconstructed ancient towns that look fake, Yaoba is often praised by scholars as a “living fossil of ancient Chinese towns.”
It has more than 2,000 buildings that are hundreds of years old, all well-preserved. A former commercial hub, its ethnic minority groups have left their marks in the town.
“There were few visitors or locals on the streets because of the cold, wet weather,” said Yan.
The old town has no newly painted walls nor highly polished roof tiles. Even the temple in the middle of the town has never undergone much restoration.
“It had very beautiful moss on the roof,” Yan said. “I had never seen a temple like that before.”
On her last night in Luzhou, Yan bought a small bottle of Luzhou Laojiao and opened it in the ancient-style hostel where she was staying. It was dark and overcast outside, with the feel of snow in the air.
Sipping the strong yet mellow spirits reminded her of a poem entitled “A Question to Liu Shijiu,” written by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi (AD 772-846).
It goes: “My new wine has not been filtered, and there is a layer of green bubbles on the surface. A small stove made of red mud, used to heat the wine, is now ready. ’Tis dark and looks snow is foreshadowed. Would you like to stay and drink a cup with me?”