Past the Propaganda: Xinjiang as It Really Is

An on-the-ground account challenging stereotypes — meeting Uyghurs, experiencing traditions, and seeing a region beyond the narrative

The author with two Uyghur women he met unexpectedly during his travels.

The Arrival Bomb: A Shock for Brainwashed Westerners

Upon landing in Urumqi, the capital of the Xinjiang Uyghur Autonomous Region (commonly known as Xinjiang), it is evident that the Uyghurs, a Turkic-speaking Muslim minority, call this home. As I exited the arrivals hall, I noticed a restaurant sign reading "EGG BOMB."

First taste of Xinjiang? It’s a bomb. 💣🥚 (EGG BOMB restaurant. Photo: Felix Abt)

The moniker cleverly implies that Xinjiang would rather be renowned for its "food bombs" than for the explosive devices employed by the terrorists who formerly tormented the region and the rest of China, as highlighted in this headline:

In contrast to the US's so-called war on terror, which claimed countless victims among innocent civilians, the Chinese government's strict counterterrorism measures have been the subject of massive criticism in Western media, including accusations of physical or cultural genocide.

While Western media reports had painted a grim picture, my on-the-ground experience told a different story.

My journey continued on the city's modern metro, where all signage was thoughtfully presented in Uyghur, Mandarin, and English. At one stop, three young Uyghur women boarded and sat across from me, their curious glances and cheerful conversation a testament to the normal, everyday life that continues here. When I asked to take their photo, they responded not with suspicion, but with bright, agreeing smiles.

Joy in every glance—my first hello with Urumqi’s brightest smiles. 😊 (Photo: Felix Abt)

The Grand Mosque Encounter

Architecture meets awe. The Grand Mosque: a sanctuary of silence and splendor. (Photo: Felix Abt)

At Urumqi’s Grand Mosque, which can hold about 700 worshippers, I met a large Uyghur family. One younger member eagerly practiced her English, translating questions from her family: Where are you from? Do you like Urumqi? The warm conversation reminded me of similar encounters I’ve had around the world.

Xinjiang’s heart beats in its people. Honored to share a frame—and a smile—with this beautiful Uyghur family. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Out of respect, I didn’t film worshippers, but I explored the mosque interior when it was empty, and filming was allowed.

A moment of quiet devotion: Uyghur faithful answer the call to prayer, a daily rhythm of peace and community. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Silence speaks volumes. The hushed, empty halls of the mosque feel both immense and intimate—a sacred space between prayers. (Photo: Felix Abt)

A Joyful Wedding Moment

While exploring, I came across a Uyghur couple, radiant in exquisite traditional dress, preparing for their wedding portraits. The bride was beaming, but the groom wore a look of profound seriousness. On a playful impulse, I gestured to lighten the mood—and to my delight, it worked! His stern expression melted into a genuine, hearty laugh. The photographer shot me a grateful smile, and what might have been a formal picture transformed into a capture of pure, authentic joy.

Even goodbyes feel like celebrations here. I am grateful that I was able to catch a glimpse of this beautiful Uyghur wedding couple. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Xinjiang Travel by Train: How Investment and Cultural Preservation Support Minority Life

Getting around Xinjiang often meant traveling by car or train. At many stations, loudspeaker announcements were in Mandarin and Uyghur, as you can hear below. For a lone foreigner, this made travel challenging, but it served the region’s main ethnic groups.

China’s language policy mirrors its broader approach to minorities. Banknotes feature five scripts—Mandarin, Uyghur (Arabic), Mongolian, Tibetan, and Zhuang. In Xinjiang, schools teach primarily in Mandarin—the national language and the mother tongue of 91% of Chinese citizens—but Uyghur is also included in the curriculum, just as Tibetan is in Tibet. Street and shop signs are typically bilingual.

From the train window, I could see the massive investment in modern infrastructure: desert wind farms, power plants, highways, massive bridges, and a vast electric grid—all aimed at lifting millions out of poverty.

The future is spinning on the horizon: clean energy, vast vision, and the will of the wind (Photo: Felix Abt)

For centuries, Xinjiang stood at the crossroads of the Silk Road, its oases and mountain passes linking East Asia with Central Asia and beyond. Caravans crossing the Taklamakan Desert and the Tianshan mountains carried not only goods but also religions, languages, and artistic traditions, leaving a lasting cultural imprint on the region.

Almost hear the bells, almost smell the spices—a living reproduction of the grit and grace that moved empires along Xinjiang’s Silk Road. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Today, Xinjiang’s geography continues to give it a pivotal role. Bordering eight countries, it serves as a key hub of the Belt and Road Initiative, where new railways and highways trace routes that echo the old caravan trails, connecting China once more with the wider world.

On one trip, I sat next to a Uyghur couple. Their Mandarin was limited, as that of many other Uyghurs, and my translation app didn’t support Uyghur, yet we communicated through smiles, gestures, and even a few photos together.

Making tracks and new friends! This selfie captured the best part of the journey: the kind and curious Uyghur souls I met along the way in Xinjiang. (Photo: Felix Abt)

As I mentioned earlier, traveling by train here often felt like a true adventure. Announcements came only in Mandarin and Uyghur, with no English in sight. Yet fellow passengers were unfailingly kind—always eager to help, even if communication relied solely on gestures and smiles.

Heavenly Lake: Xinjiang’s Natural Wonder

Xinjiang is a land of extremes—vast deserts give way to rugged mountain ranges.

From above, the region reveals itself as an expansive tapestry—earthy browns interwoven with hopeful greens, all connected by the new architecture of growth. (Photo: Felix Abt)

During long car rides, the air conditioning strained against the relentless heat, which often soared past 44.5°C. Yet, as we climbed into the mountains, the temperatures plunged, offering a refreshing escape.

44.5°C in the car—sauna vibes, desert edition. (Photo: Felix Abt)

But the true marvel awaits high in the mountains: Heavenly Lake. The name says it all. Here, deep blue waters mirror towering, snow-dusted peaks. Waterfalls tumble into serene valleys—a scene so stunning, it feels almost mythical.

Seeing is believing why they call it Heavenly Lake. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Legend says dragons once swam these waters. Gazing into their depths, it’s not hard to believe.

The shores were alive with visitors—Han Chinese and Uyghur Chinese families alike. I was even stopped by a few Uyghur tourists who asked to take photos with me, a lone Western face. For a moment, I felt woven into the landscape—not just a visitor, but part of the moment.

A human story beyond borders: Uyghur and Western strangers sharing a genuine connection. (Photo: Felix Abt)

A single post can’t capture it all—I’ll be sharing a video soon on my channel to do justice to this incredible place.

Disclaimer for the biased: My journey through Xinjiang was completely independent – no government permission, no minder, and all expenses paid out of my own pocket. Genuine insights instead of propaganda.

Everyday Youth Culture and Uyghur Cuisine

I was captivated by the vibrant energy of the young people here—chatting animatedly in Uyghur, sharing jokes and laughter, and sometimes even turning mundane roadblocks into playful climbing structures. Their style was a modern fusion, drawing effortlessly from both global and Chinese fashion trends.

In the laughter of Uyghur youth, a familiar rhythm—a reminder that curiosity, dreams, and TikTok dances know no borders (Photo: Felix Abt)

This contemporary spirit was beautifully contrasted one evening when a young woman served me a meal of delicious Uyghur food, lovingly prepared by her mother. Sampling these authentic home-cooked dishes became an instant highlight of my journey. While the daughter moved with the confidence of a global citizen, both she and her mother wore traditional Muslim headscarves—a graceful nod to heritage that spoke volumes about their pride and cultural continuity.

This blend of tradition and modernity was everywhere. I met a Uyghur shop owner whose business savvy matched her cultural pride: she was selling a beautiful array of fashionable headscarves, weaving tradition into the fabric of contemporary daily life.

Other shops, like the one pictured below, welcomed me with the vibrant, rhythmic sounds of loud Uyghur music spilling into the street—an irresistible auditory invitation to step inside.

Xinjiang’s Agricultural Abundance: Farms, Markets, and Local Pride

Xinjiang is often called China’s breadbasket—and a journey across the region makes it easy to see why. Golden fields of wheat and sunflowers stretch to the horizon, vineyards produce acclaimed wines, orchards yield nuts and fruit, and melons are celebrated as the sweetest in the world. The land overflows with abundance.

This fertility rests on a centuries-old relationship with water. Ingenious Karez systems—gravity-fed underground canals—channeled snowmelt from the Tianshan Mountains into the desert. Dug by hand and linked through tunnels and wells, they carried water downhill for kilometers, delivering it directly to fields without pumps or evaporation loss.

Ancient Ingenuity, Desert Survival: Managed by skilled water masters and maintained by communities, the Karez made oasis life possible and stand as a marvel of sustainable engineering that shaped life along the Silk Road. (Photo: Felix Abt)

That legacy continues, though on an epic new scale. Today, modern canals and vast irrigation projects stretch across the arid lands, turning once-barren earth into seas of cotton and tomatoes. It’s a story of transformation: lush, green fields flourishing in stark contrast to the desert, all sustained by mountain water.

This photo reveals the story told by the fields of Xinjiang: one of perseverance, written in water and etched into the land by a network of hand-built canals. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Agriculture here is transforming rapidly. Cotton, once picked by hand, is now harvested by towering machines. Factories processing local produce create stable, better-paying jobs, while new apartment blocks and industrial plants rise as symbols of progress under Xinjiang’s vast sky.

By train through Xinjiang — passing new industrial parks and residential areas. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Yet amid this modernization, the human spirit remains at the heart of the harvest. Farmers take evident pride in their work. One Uyghur melon grower even placed his portrait on the packaging—a bold signature of quality and identity, carrying his name and face from field to table across China.

A farmer proudly presents his watermelons. Foto: Felix Abt

At a Uyghur-run fruit shop, I marveled at watermelons so massive they seemed like boulders—some weighing up to 20 kilos. Struggling to lift one, I drew laughter from the shopkeeper, whose joy matched the generosity of his produce. That simple exchange perfectly captured the spirit of Xinjiang’s harvest.

When the watermelon is heavier than your suitcase – harvest in Xinjiang. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Elsewhere in China, I’ve sipped cappuccinos made by robots, as I showed in my video China’s Collapse—or the Future Already Here? But in Xinjiang, coffee is a ritual. Cups are buried in hot sand to brew slowly, releasing the coffee’s characteristic aroma and richness. Strong, smooth, and poured with care, it’s more than a drink—it’s a centuries-old expression of Uyghur hospitality, rooted in desert life.

(Photo: Felix Abt)

Watching it being made, inhaling the aroma, and savoring that first sip was a small yet unforgettable moment—a taste of culture that makes travel vividly memorable.

Life in the Countryside: Kazakh and Uyghur Communities

A warm, outgoing Kazakh woman living in a wooden house amid a community of Uyghur yurts provided one of my most memorable encounters. Though I’ve since forgotten her given name, she went by Miao on WeChat. A graduate of Xinjiang University, she was fluent in English and shared stories of her family’s deep roots in the region. As we chatted, her mother—carrying on a tradition inherited from generations of her family—welcomed us with tea and local snacks, while Miao translated her mother’s Kazakh into English for me.

The true treasures of Xinjiang’s grasslands are found not only in its landscapes, but within humble homes like this one, where a Kazakh Chinese mother and daughter offered genuine warmth and hospitality. (Photo: Felix Abt)

At home, Miao spoke Kazakh; with her neighbors, she communicated effortlessly in Uyghur; and with Han Chinese, she used Mandarin—a living reflection of Xinjiang’s rich cultural diversity. The atmosphere was one of seamless harmony. At one point, Miao and her Uyghur neighbors broke into spontaneous dance.

I don’t believe it was performed for my sake, yet they kindly let me capture the moment—a joyful and authentic expression of shared life that I’m delighted to share here.

Amid the warmth and kindness of Miao's Uyghur neighbors. (Photo: Felix Abt)

Final Thoughts: Xinjiang Beyond the Headlines

Throughout my journey, I met many beaming Uyghurs, sometimes, I suspect, sparked by the sight of a rare Western visitor like me. What stayed with me the most was observing minority communities—Uyghur, Kazakh, and others—embracing a sense of pride, joy, and contentment. This stands in stark contrast to the treatment of minorities elsewhere.

The Chinese head of state visited a mosque and had a friendly conversation with Chinese Muslims. Is this consistent with the Western claim that he is overseeing a genocide of Muslims? After all, his name is Xi Jinping, not Benjamin Netanyahu.

For instance, in Ukraine, the state has enacted policies that severely curtail the rights of its Russian-speaking minority: their language has been largely banned, their political parties prohibited, their media suppressed, and their church dismantled with its assets appropriated. Conversely, in Xinjiang, Uyghur culture is not suppressed but is instead actively preserved and supported within the framework of national law and development. It is therefore notable that many Western politicians, activists, and media outlets, who frequently level baseless accusations of "genocide" in Xinjiang, remain conspicuously silent regarding the real cultural genocide faced by the Russian minority in Ukraine.

Linguistic harmony on display: shop signs in a Xinjiang town, presented in both Mandarin and the local Uyghur language. (Photo: Felix Abt)

This selective outrage only underscores the importance of seeing beyond biased narratives. My travels around the globe have not always revealed the same spirit of harmony I witnessed here, making my time in Xinjiang feel even more special, uplifting and unforgettable.

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A further glimpse into the author’s photo album

(Copyright: Felix Abt)

Urumqi is a busy provincial capital that, like its counterparts across China, has achieved remarkable economic growth in recent decades. This progress brings the common challenge of traffic congestion, prompting solutions such as new bus routes and metro lines currently in planning or construction.

In Urumqi, most people pay for their subway tickets electronically with their phones, but cash is still accepted. For foreign visitors, navigating the system is easy: the ticket machine shows information not only in Uyghur, as seen here, and Mandarin, but also in English, making the city just a little more welcoming to those passing through.

The metro itself is poised for transformation. The current single line will soon be joined by Line 2, with Line 3 already under active planning and a ambitious vision for a 10-line network by 2030. Standing on the platform today, it’s easy to imagine a near future where Urumqi’s public transit weaves a larger, faster, and more connected urban fabric.

Engineering triumph in the heart of Eurasia. Bridging isolation to opportunity.( Photos: Felix Abt)

Xinjiang’s landscape is being reshaped by new bridges, tunnels, and roads. This expansive infrastructure is more than concrete and steel—it forms a strategic network designed to boost the economy, improve connectivity, and solidify Xinjiang’s role in the Belt and Road Initiative. It’s a monumental effort to overcome geographic isolation, integrate the region with the wider world, and promote greater prosperity for all its citizens under China’s “shared prosperity” policy.

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It’s not Döner Kebab, it’s the Uyghur original: Çağür Kebab (چاغۇر كاۋاپ). This is the Uyghur version of rotating grilled meat. The name literally means "rotating kebab." Unlike the sandwich-style Döner, Çağür Kebab is almost always served on a plate.

The above two friendly Uyghur men operate a mobile Çağür Kebab shop from a cleverly converted motorbike.

I watched as Uyghur farmers worked the same fertile oases their ancestors did, but now with the tools of today. They are the reason the scents of melons, grapes, and apricots still define the air along the old Silk Road.

Those bottles on the left contain Kelimazi, a fizzy fermented grain drink that helps locals beat the summer heat. This sweet-and-sour refreshment is a liquid taste of Silk Road tradition.

From sun-drenched vineyards and ancient orchards comes Xinjiang's iconic snack mix: plump, sugary raisins, giant tangy apricots, and rich walnuts, all mingling with crunchy almonds and jewel-like berries. It’s the timeless, energy-rich fuel of nomads and modern foodies alike—a sweet and savory taste of history you can hold in your palm.

Today, Xinjiang may be better known internationally for its cotton and tomatoes, but its reputation for grapes is both deeply historical and culturally significant. The region’s continental climate—with long, hot, sunny days, cool nights, minimal rainfall, and well-drained sandy soils—creates ideal conditions for grape cultivation, producing fruit with high sugar content, rich flavor, and intense aroma. Grapes have been grown along the Silk Road in Xinjiang for over 2,000 years.

Western winemakers, brace yourselves: Xinjiang wines are coming. Your only hope? Convince your governments to invent a “forced labor” tale fast enough to keep the bottles off your shelves. Who knew the battle for fine wine could be so… geopolitical?

The sunflower's value goes far deeper than its beauty. It is a versatile crop providing cooking oil, snacks, animal feed, and even biofuel. Furthermore, it benefits the environment by detoxifying soil and supporting pollinators. Given Xinjiang's perfect growing conditions—abundant sunlight and significant daily temperature variations—it is the ideal region for these vast, golden fields.

The Uyghurs have a strong drumming tradition, with the drum called ‘dap’ being the most culturally significant drum due to its integral role in the revered Muqam. Other drums like the naghra and dohl add to the rich percussive landscape of Uyghur music, which is a vital expression of their cultural identity. "Muqam" is not a person. It is the name given to the grand, classical musical tradition of the Uyghur people. Think of it as a vast and sophisticated system of music, often compared to Persian Dastgah, Azerbaijani Mugham, or Indian Raga. It is the cornerstone of Uyghur culture and one of the most significant musical traditions in all of Central Asia.

The sight of mostly older Uyghur women in headscarves is a striking reminder of the profound social changes unfolding in Xinjiang. What may seem ordinary at first glance carries layers of meaning: a natural generational shift toward modern fashion; official discouragement of religious symbols such as headscarves and beards—linked to past radicalism and ongoing concerns, as Uyghur militants who helped overthrow a secular government in Syria have threatened to return to China and carry out acts of terror; and the quiet, strategic choices of younger Uyghurs to blend in for greater opportunity. From this single detail emerges a sense of evolving identity, adaptation in motion, and a broader cultural transformation shaping daily life in the region, even as the Uyghur language and much of the culture continue to endure.

The traditional Uyghur dress, exemplified below, is adorned during festivals and significant celebrations. This elegant attire, often a long, loose-fitting robe or a flowing one-piece dress, is traditionally worn over trousers. Its most striking feature is the meticulously embroidered neckline, which may be a stand-up or open collar. Worn during important events such as Nowruz (Persian New Year), weddings, and religious holidays, the grandeur of the dress mirrors the profound joy and cultural importance of the occasion.

The Bank of China in Urumqi proudly displays its name in Uyghur, Mandarin, and English, a small but unmistakable gesture of inclusion and cultural recognition. Switzerland does something similar, accommodating minority languages in schools, government, and public spaces. Ukraine, by contrast, has gone in the opposite direction: signage is allowed only in Ukrainian, and English, while Russian—the language of millions—is explicitly banned.

Yet many of the loudest critics of China’s “cultural genocide” in Xinjiang are completely unmoved by Ukraine’s massive restrictions. Inclusion is noble in one place, exclusion forgivable in another—apparently, cultural genocide is just a matter of political convenience. And of course, the sprawling Western anti-China ecosystem—NGOs, activists, academics, journalists—must endlessly feed its machinery with fresh accusations and scandals. Predictable, if you ask me.

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👉 Words and photos can only convey so much. For a more immersive journey, complete with its lively atmosphere, watch the video on my YouTube channel.

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Felix Abt is an entrepreneur, author and travel blogger, living in Asia.

With his articles, he tries to make a modest contribution to debunking the omnipresent propaganda of the mainstream media for those who don’t have the time (and that’s most people) to do the research to see through it.