A Tianjin bathhouse introduction to two popular traditional Chinese therapies.
Iâ€™d wanted to visit a local Tianjin bathhouse ever since getting to peek inside one that was located in some of Tianjinâ€™s doomed hutongs. Watching the Chinese movie Shower gave me a glimpse of the charm and community these places provide in some older Chinese neighbourhoods. Two recent bathhouse trips with friends were the perfect opportunity try out two different forms of popular Chinese therapy: fire-cupping (æ‹”ç«ç½; bÃ¡huÇ’guÃ nr) on the first trip and guÄshÄ (åˆ®ç—§) on the second.
Fire-cupping â€” æ‹”ç«ç½å„¿ â€” bÃ¡ huÇ’ guÃ nr
Itâ€™s not every day that you return home looking like youâ€™ve just lost a wrestling match with a giant octopus, but being pinned on your stomach by a sucker-wielding octopod is about what fire-cupping feels like. In the simplest terms, fire-cupping involves getting a bunch of really big, round, dark hickeys all over your back, or stomach, or wherever you want to get them. It doesnâ€™t really hurt, and itâ€™s good for you â€“ kind of it like a massage, only in reverse.
After getting dizzy from soaking in the hot bathhouse pools for too long, we shower, dry off, and put on some shorts and shirts provided by the change room attendants. They lead us into a large, dimly lit room containing dozens of booths of two beds each. Some older middle-aged men are sleeping, some are smoking and watching T.V., and one or two others are getting foot massages from pretty young ladies.
A shÄ«fu (å¸ˆå‚…) arrives at our booth with a plastic tub full of what look to me like glass candle holders. I take off my shirt and lay down on my stomach. With a large flaming matchstick in one hand, the shÄ«fu begins applying the glass cups to my back by briefly sticking the flame up inside the cup before quickly pressing the rim down onto my back. I canâ€™t feel any heat, but one second of flame is enough to change the air pressure inside the cup and create strong suction against my skin. It takes him less than two minutes to apply them all. He says heâ€™ll be back in a few minutes and leaves me lying there with my bulging skin turning various shades of purple under each of the seventeen glass cups. It doesnâ€™t hurt, but itâ€™s an odd, strong sensation.
Ten minutes later he comes back and begins pulling the cups off one at a time by sticking his finger under the rims to break the suction. They come off with a shklop! and leave seventeen big puffy red welts behind. Before letting me go he throws a blanket over my back and gives me a quick massage. The red dots arenâ€™t sore; it feels like having a very slight sunburn but itâ€™s not uncomfortable to put on a shirt or lean back in a chair. The entire procedure takes less than twenty minutes.
Guasha â€”åˆ®ç—§ â€” guÄ shÄ
Despite what it looks like, guÄshÄ doesnâ€™t have too much in common with road rash. It can be a little more painful than fire-cupping, depending on hard or light you ask the shÄ«fu to work, and peopleâ€™s experiences range from comfortable to somewhat painful. GuÄshÄ might be literally translated â€œto scrape fever.â€
Itâ€™s our second trip to the
Same Fortune Shared Happiness Bathing Garden (åŒç¦æµ´åœ’ – across the road from the Sheraton Hotel on ç´«é‡‘å±±è·¯) and two of us are going to try guÄshÄ. When the shÄ«fu tells me and a Chinese friend that itâ€™s our turn, we step out of the pool toward two of the three plastic tables lined up in the space between the hot pools along one wall and the showers along the opposite.
My table has just been vacated by an older middle-aged man whoâ€™d received a full-body soap down. The shÄ«fu spreads a large sheet of thin plastic over the table and tells me to lay down on my stomach. Iâ€™m a little more nervous about getting guÄshÄâ€™d than I was about getting fire-cupped because Iâ€™d heard guÄshÄ can hurt -â€“ that, and laying around naked on a table in a public place isnâ€™t something I do every weekend.
The shÄ«fu takes my dish-towel-sized Chinese towel (provided by the bathhouse) and wipes down my back before spreading oil on it. He doesnâ€™t need the towel while heâ€™s scraping so he wads it up and drops it on my butt, I guess for convenience. Then he starts repeatedly scraping lines into my skin; each line gets maybe ten or more strokes. I canâ€™t see what heâ€™s using to scrape; there are rounded instruments made for this purpose, sometimes polished buffalo horn, a soup spoon, or even old-style Chinese coins with the square holes in the middle. â€œScrapeâ€ is actually too strong a verb for what heâ€™s doing because heâ€™s not breaking the skin or even rubbing it raw; thereâ€™s no scabbing. Still, glancing over at my friend on the table beside me I can see that it takes less than a minute for angry red lines to start appearing on his back.
Itâ€™s not uncomfortable except for the last two or three strokes on each line; those burn a little and Iâ€™m glad each time he moves to a new spot and starts a new line. After heâ€™s made five stripes down along the length of my spine and a row of eight stripes along each set of ribs, he gives me a quick soapdown head-to-toe with my now soapy towel. Then he rinses me off with a bucket. The entire procedure only takes ten or fifteen minutes. After evaluating the colour of my guÄshÄ stripes, he decides heâ€™s not impressed with the state of my health and suggests I get fire-cupped as well. That night I return home both striped and dotted.
â€˜Healthinessâ€™ with Chinese characteristics
Despite what it looks like in the photos, fire-cupping marks arenâ€™t the same thing as a bruise, and they donâ€™t hurt like a bruise. A doctor friend explains the difference:
When you get a bruise it is usually from some type of traumatic impact which has shredded the vessels and allowed blood to leak into the surrounding tissues. The blood can go to different layers of the skin and when it gets near the surface its purple color can be seen. That is why, depending on the injury, you don’t see a bruise till it’s starting to be spread out and taken away by the body a few days later. In contrast Cupping brings the blood up right away to the surface where the body easily breaks it down. If any damage is done to the tissues it is usually surface only, and not deeper. This is actually one of the beneficial effect of Cupping as part of its design is to pull out the stuck blood that may be left in a muscle which is not in a relaxed state (contracted, knotted, stiff, etc.) Its like wicked hickey designed to get the old, stuck blood out of the muscles.
Fire-cupping leaves marks because the suction causes the capillaries (minute blood vessels) to burst under the skin, but unlike a bruise thereâ€™s been no blunt trauma done to the tissues or nerve endings. The red discolouration caused by guÄshÄ is also the result of blood from burst capillaries under the skin. In traditional Chinese medicine, moving the blood in this way can be a very good thing; hickeys are healthy.
Part of the idea behind treatments like fire-cuppping and guÄshÄ is that there is a lining or layer in the body, which includes the connective tissues. Qi (something like ‘vital energy,’ but not exactly), blood, and other important substances need to flow and circulate through this layer so that deeper parts of the body, like internal organs, are properly connected with the rest of the body. Proper flow of these things allows the different parts of the body to live in proper relationship and balance with one another and for organs receive the nutrients they need and the immune system to be invigorated. Health problems develop when blood becomes congested and stagnant in this layer because this hinders the circulation of qi, blood, and other fluids and nutrients, thereby preventing the different areas of the body from properly relating to one another. This throws the body out of balance and can result in a myriad of health problems. GuÄshÄ and fire-cupping pull this stagnant blood up closer to the surface, allowing qi, blood, fluids, and nutrients to begin circulating properly throughout the tissues and allowing the stagnant blood to be properly reabsorbed.
Regardless of how poorly I understand the basics of traditional Chinese healthiness, an evening at the neighbourhood bathhouse after dinner with a little fire-cupping or guÄshÄ is a fun and relaxing way to spend time with a few good friends. I’ll be back for more!
(Haha – I really hope I didn’t totally mess up the Chinese medicine section, since this is one of the published pieces. Too late now! :D )
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