By Francisco Little

In BeIjIng， celebrating Chinese New Year isnt complete without a visit to a Temple Fair. Its an ideal way to dive into Chinese folk culture and enjoy carnival atmosphere with all the bargaining of a market. But its not an outing for the faint of heart. Its not so much the noise as the feeling of being in a straitjacket and moving involuntarily in a human tidal wave of thousands. At least being in a crowd help keep you warm in the icy cold air.

Having been around for at least a thousand years， some fairs have kept their traditional link to religious rituals during Chinese New Year. At the fair in Ditan Park（Temple of Earth）， after entering， people rush to the center of the park， clutching incense sticks purchased from pious-looking vendors. After enduring the long queues， they go through the ritual of bowing elaborately three times before the fire at the altar， asking for health and abundance in the year ahead. The altar was the place reserved for the Emperor in ancient times， where he would stand and offer sacrifices to the God of the Earth in exchange for blessings on the Middle Kingdom.

By far the main attraction at the fair is food - glorious food. From an entire goat on a spit to Mongolians stripped to the waist in cowboy hats tempting the crowds with their skewered lamb， and women smacking squid to flatten it against a sizzling grill， the air is full of spice-laden smoke. People make small islands amongst the flowing crowds， munching and slurping on an unimaginable variety of snacks， silent for a brief but blissful gastronomical moment

Excited vendors wearing pink wigs and evil rubber masks scream their sales pitches while waving multicolored windmills in peoples faces. Arts， crafts and general goods stalls abound， flanking a set of stages offering an eclectic range of traditional performances. Frequent Peking Opera recitals alternate with colorful dancers on wooden stilts who float above the enthusiastic crowds. Over on the east side of the park is a daily show featuring bizarre snake performances. Watch snakes disappear up peoples noses and crawl over attractive models who lie disinterested and oblivious to the incredulous looks of the audience.

Moving between attractions you quickly learn to bob and weave in time with the hordes. Forget about Gangnam Style， this is the homegrown Temple Fair shuffle. It will lead you to toys and games in an area that resembles a planet made entirely of soft toys in bright primary colors. Teddy bears， pandas， oxen and even crocodiles， with the toy of choice being the animal representing the current Chinese astrological sign.

Red lanterns and paper umbrellas hang thick in the air， adding color to the depressing gray of Beijings winter. Frequent stops are needed to recuperate during the fair amble， and if you find the need to let someone else take on the burden of transporting you around， hop on an ancient sedan ride and let the red clad troupe shoulder the load. If nothing else， it will get you noticed and you can enjoy your five minutes of fair fame.

Tiring as it may be， the Temple Fair is an experience not to be missed and you certainly wont be left feeling lonely！