Remember how I mentioned the pickpockets on the buses?
Here's a writeup from a blogger that got nailed on a bus in UB.
One of the places in UB I was determined to visit was the
Black Market. The Black Market is an enormous open/closed air market southeast of the city center where you can find pretty much anything you can think of. It is notorious for pickpockets and knockoff brand name fakes. I didn't have any intention of buying anything, mostly because I had enough weight to lug around already with my clothes and sailing gear, but I wanted to check it out.
They charge a small entry fee at the main gate:
but it's not clear if this is an official fee or if someone just decided to start charging a fee to see who would pay it. From what I read, it's pretty arbitrary whether or not they attempt to charge you. This ended up not mattering for me as I took a taxi there and the guy decided to let me off at some back alley rear entrance near a bunch of broken washing machines. I walked through a bunch of mud with everyone else, then made it into the market.
The market is roughly organized such that like items are near each other. There is a section just for knock off clothing (saw a bunch of Norh Face gear, spelled just like that), a section for appliances, a section for electronics, a section for toys, etc. If it's something that gets sold, there was a section for it. The biggest sections were the sections for knock off clothes and for shoes.
The hat section had me coveting this masterpiece:
Yes, that's right. All 4 feet are still attached!
While I don't really care about clothes or fashion, these gutul boots were pretty sweet:
There were probably around 50 racks of boots like that, to give you an idea of the size of the market.
Cashmere is super popular in Mongolia (it is the #2 producer after China), and there were rows and rows of people selling various cashmere clothes:
of all types. Most popular were those pullover looking things you see on the far left, followed by socks and gloves. You could get pretty much any item of clothing made of cashmere. Lots of hats, too. The market was pretty relaxed about what cashmere was what, but in downtown area of the city there was a lot of "REAL cashmere" or "100% certified cashmere" signage, as a lot of stuff is sold as cashmere that doesn't meet the official definition. Cashmere comes from a certain kind of goat, and there are a lot of cashmere/other blends that get sold as being pure cashmere.
This is representative of what most areas of the market looked like:
though there were a fair number of covered sections as well.
Despite deciding in advance not to buy anything, I still ended up walking out of there with a pair of chopsticks and a badass leather wallet with a very displeased looking genghis khan etched onto to front. I should probably take a photo of that and post it, it's amazing how displeased with you he is.