The irony in claiming the Silk Road to be a “ceaseless flowing stream of life” lies in the perils travelers face along the morbid trek for those whose life it claimed. As, quoting from the Foreign Devils On The Silk Road, a traveller wrote “Never once until we reached the plains were we out of sight of skeletons. The continuous line of bones and bodies acted as a gruesome guide whenever we were uncertain of the route.” (Yikes!) Perhaps Wood in The Silk Road downplayed the chance of losing one’s way along the route and the constant threat of a death of thirst.
What deeply intrigues me is the cultural integration that exist amongst settlements along the Silk Road. The extent to which Buddhism penetrated the Gandhara Region and through its strategically placement along the Route, Gandhara effectively facilitated the introduction of Buddhism into Central Asia. While extending Hellenistic influences, particularly through its embodiment in Gandharan art, into Central Asia as well.
Lastly, the beasts/monstrous barbarians both depicted by Western writers and the Chinese - the tree whose flowers resemble human heads and the one-eyed people in Scythia/India- a coincidence of the perverse imaginative minds? I wonder, or did they really exist?