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Many of the big tour operators who offer expensive trips to Mongolia, UB held as a base and are mostly air travel from the capital at individual locations of interest. I got the idea that because the state (or absence) of the Mongolian roads, not the way to offer a fairly comfortable trip, perhaps to Western standards, or to calculate travel times, which depend very much on the weather ( because if it rains, for example - this particular the central north - there will be mud). The fact is that
fly over the desert to land in some remote town in the middle or the edge of nowhere (between one and another, an ellipsis), from my point of view, it makes little sense, since the Gobi is the most perfect place in which to travel and spend the simple are two completely different experiences.
A Mongolian proverb says the joy of man lies in the wide gaps , and it is true. It is impossible not to be obsessed by the horizon, a horizon hostile, indeed, one of Earth's most hostile horizons, which raises a blessed unrest and calls for secret Surrendering, come se la mancata percezione di confini inducesse a non arginare i vizi dell'umore, piuttosto per equivalenza li sciogliesse, semplificasse.
Non attraversare il Gobi, significa non conoscere la malìa del niente così smisurato e la sua superba desolazione; un'immensa distesa di niente, ma un niente incredibilmente vario: ampie superfici erbose spezzate da singolari formazioni rocciose, zone ghiaiose dove cresce il saxaul e nulla più, calanchi, canyon, fiammeggianti rupi di arenaria e, in zone molto ristrette, dune - dune impressionanti, spettacolari, che grazie al variare della luce e al vento rinnovano ogni momento il loro mistero.
Fosco Maraini, pur parlando di un altro Paese (il Tibet, i cui tre elementi characteristic according to him were butter, bones and silence), he wrote [..] There is silence yellow ocher stony; the azure-green glaciers, the valleys where swirling high against the sun, hawks. It is the silence that cleanses everything, dried butter, pulverized bones and soul finally leaves an inexpressible sweetness of dreams, as we touched some lost original homeland, after the early childhood history.