Public Wellness Massage in Mianyang (Sichuan Province, China)
Tuesday, September 16th, 2008In the evening after eating interesting Sichuan food (made me cry) we decided (they decided and I accepted whatever the plan is) to take a walk and then go to disco. In the Centre of Mianyang there is a large place with a small temple or large shrine (not sure some said it was a temple, some said it was not).
On the place a western standard rhythms were played and the Chinese, mostly senior citizens, some younger and some children danced a mixture of western standard and Chinese Folk-dances.
There were several women, each owning a Hocker offering massage for 6 Yuan (60 eurocents!!). The massage takes about half an hour. Now you can guess what they are earning.
I was invited by my laughing Chinese friends for such a massage. As all Chinese massages it was quite tough – almost brutal. Chinese massage takes you to the border. The massage goes on until you think you can take it no more and usually the masseur is skilful enough to stop in just that moment. If not better stop them.
Wellness in China is not comparable to wellness in Germany. Chinese wellness is massage and massage is brutal.
She started by massaging my head and face. She was very gentle with my eyes but the rest was tough! She banged my head in massaging until I wondered weather this will improve my ability to think or the opposite.
She massaged my back, my arms, my hands and fingers. She was pulling and twisting each finger until they cracked. The Chinese woman pulled and twisted my arms, massaged my shoulders until I had to shout. Chinese Wellness… She banged on my back until I almost tipped over. She massaged my legs, my feet.
All the while a Chinese Group of spectators (mostly farmers visiting Mianyang Centre) gathered watching me watching them. Of course they are used to seeing Chinese Massage. But they are not used to seeing it performed on a western girl. Yes they had never seen a western woman (or man) before I was told.
The Chinese Wellness feeling of my massage was a little spoiled by the fact that I began to feel like a zoo animal as more and more people gathered to watch me. My Chinese friends all the while almost laughed tears and took pictures. Luckily the Chinese Sichuan Farmers owned neither cameras nor cell phones with camera and so they took no pictures…
In the end I was happy when the public wellness massage was over…



