Thursday, June 30, 2011

China Day 3, Feng Huang







China Day 3, Feng Huang

Monday June 29th

We were woken up at 5:00 so that we were ready to get off the train by 5:30 in Jishou. I was very tired as sleeping on a train with all the noise is very difficult. Then we had to catch a bus for a two hour ride to Feng Huang. This is a very beautiful town situated on a river. It is also very touristy, but there are very few western tourists, most are from China. The exploding middle class in China is discovering tourism and exploring their own country.

When we arrived we checked in and immediately went for lunch at a nearby restaurant. Allen always orders a bunch of dishes for us and that way we can share a number of things and sample local delicacies. After lunch we went for a long walk around town and Allen pointed out a few things we might need, ATM's, post office and the like. Then we returned to the hotel for a rest.

Later in the afternoon we all went on an optional trip to Qi Liang Cave. This is a huge cave with a massive entrance. The Chinese have gone through a lot of effort making a path through the two levels of the cave that are open to the public. We had a Chinese woman guide and she told us the information in Chinese and Allen had to interpret it for us. We walked several kilometres inside and saw a river that flows through it, and some massive stalactite and stalagmite formations. Nice and cool inside too, and a welcome break from the heat and humidity outside.

After we returned to the hotel I decided to go to a cafe we visited earlier on our walk to make use of their wi fi because our hotel has no electricity. Actually most of the town was powered down as a energy saving activity lead by the government. It must happen frequently because most places now have generators which make a racket and don't add to the ambiance of the place. Anyway, Allen came with me because it is one of his favourite hang out places and to show me where it was. After catching up on a few e-mails we sat and talked for a couple of hours. He is a very nice man and we had some good laughs.

Then we returned to meet the rest of the group and go to dinner together. We ate at another local restaurant and he ordered for us. The food was good and we enjoyed a couple of drinks too. After that it was back to the room where the electricity and wi fi had been restored and I could finish a few e-mails.


China Day 2, Trains and Rain







China Day 2, Trains and Rain

Monday June 28th

We checked out of our hotel by 8:00 and walked two minutes to the subway in the rain. This is the first time in a long time that I wore my raincoat. We took the subway two stops and then got off and boarded another train on the other side of the same platform. We were on this train for 40 minutes as we rode to the Chinese border. The smiling Chinese man on the left of the first picture is our 29 year old guide Allen.

We checked out of Hong Kong easily and then walked further along the tunnel to the Chinese immigration. This is the city of Shenzhou. After passing inspection there we continued on to another train platform to catch our third train. This was a bullet train and was capable of travelling at 200 kilometres an hour. It was very comfortable and we rode that for 90 minutes to Guang Zhou. This brought us to the station from which we would catch our overnight train. But we had two hours to kill, so we left the station and walked with all our luggage to a Chinese fast food place called Kung Fu with Bruce Lee's photo everywhere. Allen helped us order a meal. It came with rice and chicken in one bowl, soup in another, a wilty soggy lettuce salad in a third and a little plate with two chicken wings on it. Not particularly yummy, but it had to do for now.

When we left the restaurant it was pouring rain and we had to walk five minutes back to the station. One of our group, Abby, didn't want to carry her bags, which we big and heavy, so she hired a baggage handler and then promptly got separated from him in the pouring rain and the crowds of people. This caused her a lot of stress and Allen too, as the group got separated, and the train was leaving shortly. He sent us on ahead and fortunately for everyone they found her luggage.

We boarded the night train by 2:30pm and it won't arrive in until 5:30am, if it is on time! We have bunks on this bed, but they are different again from the ones in Egypt, Turkey, Thailand and Vietnam. This time there are six bunks in one compartment, three levels of two, and there is no door or end wall on our 'cabin'. The hall just goes past our feet. I have one of the top bunks and I can sit on it but have to hunch a bit or my head hits the roof. In the hall there are small fold down chairs and the train workers push small carts of drinks, snacks and food up and down the aisles. It is a very crowded environment.

We settled in and passed the time talking and watching the scenery out the window. We drove through a couple of big cities, but mostly through the lush green countryside. The area is very hilly, with lots of water everywhere, lakes, rivers and pouring out of the clouds. Makes for a good travel day. We saw lots of paddies of rice and fields of other crops. The land looks very well utilized. We had a noodle dish for dinner and then stayed in our bunks to read or listen to music. Most people were ready for bed by 8:30.

Monday, June 27, 2011

China Day 1, Walking Tour of Hong Kong







Monday June 27th

I woke up early this morning and went and purchased the internet for the room. I spent the morning writing and catching up on the blog.

At noon my new room mate showed up. His name is Paul and he is from Sydney (last photo). We spent a bit of time talking and getting to know each other before Nicholas came at one to pick me up for lunch. We went for a walk around the area looking for a suitable place to eat. We stopped and had a wonton soup at a little local place and then walked some more until he found a restaurant that served the type of food he was looking for. We had a soup, some pork and chicken and rice. After that we took another form of Hong Kong Public Transport, the double decker bus. I forgot to say in the last post, that the government is the major funder of all the forms of public transport but they are run by private companies. We rode on the top floor, where there was a wide screen TV, for a few blocks and then got off to wander around. We walked through the 'goldfish market'. This is a street full of pet shops selling mostly fish - goldfish, koi, tropical fish and marine fish. Some of these shops sell fish in small plastic bags (see photo), which is really bizarre. There were lots of different types in these bags including marine fish which are notoriously hard to care for. Some beautiful specimen and it really reminded me of Tom, he would have loved it. We walked through another local street market that sold a lot of tourist stuff. Then, Nicholas had to leave and I had to get back to meet my new group. So, we sadly said our goodbyes. I really enjoyed reconnecting with him and we had a good couple of days. Thank you Nick!

Back at the hotel we met up in the lobby. There is eleven of us and this group is incredibly different from the last one. The average age has gone up by 30 years or more. Except for me and the guide, Allen who is Chinese, the rest are all Australians. There is Paul, a married couple and their two teenage children, another married retired couple, a woman travelling with her elderly mother, and another person we will meet tomorrow.

As a group we went for dinner and Allen ordered a number of Chinese dishes for us and we had a drink and talked to each other a bit. Then we went for a short walk through the night market, before Paul and I returned to the room for the night.

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Hong Kong Day 1, The Nicholas Tour








Sunday June 26th


I got up early this morning and didn't some computing. Nicholas came to my hotel at 10am. I met Nicholas back in October in a travel agency in Quito when we were both trying to go to the Bellavista Cloud Forest and decided to go together to save some money. We had a really good time together exploring the forest and zip-lining.


We talked for an hour in my room and he wanted to see a few of my African photos. Then we set out on a tour of Hong Kong that he had devised.


The first thing we did was go for a Dim Sum lunch. We had shrimp, octopus, and few other dishes. Lucky for me he was there, as the whole menu was in Chinese and you had to tick off with a pencil the items you wanted from the list on the menu. An Australian family saw what we were having and asked Nicholas to help them as they couldn't figure out the menu.


We a subway to the Wong Tai Sin Temple. This is an old and important temple in Hong Kong and we watched as people lit incense as an offering and shook tubes of sticks until one fell out of the tube onto the ground. They then take this stick in to an expert to have their fortune read based on the number on the stick.


Nicholas was happy today to play tourist as well, as he had never been to this temple and brought along his camera. He enjoyed showing me around, seeing the sights of Hong Kong and taking photos of the skyline.

We passed a couple of local women who Nick explained were experts at casting curses on your enemies. You simply wrote the name of your enemy on a 3D drawing of a tiger and they would smack it with their shoe while chanting curses that would cause pain to your enemy. Kind of like voodoo.


We found an electronics plaza where he helped me find a new power cord for my laptop and I bought one last SD card for the camera.


After that we took the subway again for a long ride and three line changes to another area of Hong Kong where we boarded a mini bus for a half hour ride to Stanley Market. This is a tourist area in a very exclusive neighbourhood along the coast. We wandered through the market looking at all the shops until we emerged at the board walk along the coast. We walked, talked and admired the views until we got to a cafe where we sat and had a beer. We visited another small temple that was constructed for local fishermen.


Then we retraced our minibus and subway ride back. We took a double decker streetcar ride before we walked for a bit to the Peak Tram Entrance. This is a funicular that climbs 300m up a mountain to another very exclusive neighbourhood and a very tourist area that provides an amazing panoramic view of Hong Kong Harbour and is complete with a shopping mall and hundreds of shops and restaurants. There were lots of tourists here and we had to line up for about a half hour to buy tickets. We got up there just before dusk and had a chance to see the view in the daylight, although it was quite hazy. Then we explored the shops a bit and had a snack while waiting for the dark. The skyline is even more impressive at night as the buildings are lit up, some with special lights on them. We stayed there for a bit taking photos, before descending again where we took a taxi to the harbour.


Here we caught the ferry to cross the harbour back to the mainland. We then walked for a to find a restaurant for dinner. We decided on sushi and sat at the bar. We enjoyed salmon, scallops, tuna, edimami, and a few other dishes he chose. I love sushi and this was the first time I had had it this year. When the bill came we were pleasantly surprised to find that they had a promotion on for half price for diners who arrived after 10pm, which we did.


Finally we walked to a large skyscraper and took the elevator to the 20th floor to a bar that Nick knew. It was a beautiful dark, bar with a warehouse motif and a commanding view of the skyline. We had a couple of drafts Stellas and talked until 12:30. Then he walked me back to the hotel through the streets. I had a great day, a terrific tour and thoroughly enjoyed reconnecting with Nick.


From what I saw, Hong Kong is a very busy and clean city. They have an excellent, cheap public transportation system. Because of this, Nick has never felt the need to drive or own a car. We took subways, minivans, double decker streetcars, a ferry and a taxi, and only the taxi cost more than two dollars. The ferry was less than fifty cents!

Indochina Day 29, Bangkok to Hong Kong







Saturday June 25th

Woke up feeling a little groggy this morning. I ate and then went to the cafe for the wi-fi. Then back to the hotel to shower, and pack. Down to the lobby to get a taxi to the airport. The drive was good, not much traffic and I arrived with plenty of time to check in, only to find out my flight with Kenyan Airlines had been cancelled. They arranged to have five of us transferred to a Thai Airlines flight at four. That was frustrating because I had arranged to meet my friend Nicholas in Hong Kong at my hotel by eight and now I'd be about two hours later. Luckily I was able to e-mail him from an airport computer and we've put it off until Sunday. Then I spent four hours hanging around the airport and having lunch on a voucher that Kenyan gave me. I am currently on the plane and about a half hour out of Hong Kong. Other than that, nothing too exciting.

I arrived in Hong Kong at about 8pm and saw a bit of the skyline while we circled to land. Interesting and very efficient airport. When you get off the plane you walk down a long hallway to a train that takes you for a five minute ride to customs and baggage claim. The train is very modern and has the glassed wall that stops people from jumping or being pushed in front of the train. After customs and getting my bag I bought a ticket for another modern train that goes into the city. I went two stops, which took about twenty minutes, so it is a long way. Then a short taxi ride to the hotel.

I checked in and got a cable to connect the computer to their broadband network. Then I did some computer work and headed to bed.

Summary and Final Thoughts for Thailand, Laos, Vietnam and Cambodia







I thoroughly enjoyed my time in South East Asia. It is a fascinating area of the world and there are lots of interesting contrasts to the west. This is a hodge podge of facts I learned. Most apply to Vietnam, as the guide we had there was excellent, and the rest comes from what I learned from Richard.

Thailand is by far the most developed of the four countries. It has embraced the west and accepted the influx of tourists who bring with them western ideals and values. Laos is apparently the poorest, but I thought from my limited time there, that Cambodia looked the poorest. In all four countries there is a huge disparity in wealth and lifestyle. There are some very wealthy people, and a growing middle class, but there are large numbers of people who are very poor and living in incredibly basic accommodation. These people are primarily rural, and are farmers and fishermen who live off the land and what they can grow or catch.

Currency: Thailand, bhat, about 30 to a dollar; Laos, kip, about 8000 to the dollar; Vietnam, dong, 22 to the dollar; and Cambodia, the American dollar and their own currency the riel for small change, about 4000 to the dollar. Makes buying things really interesting.

In Vietnam, Cambodia and Laos the people pay no income tax. This is partly because it is impossible to figure out how much anyone makes, large numbers of people have no money and most transactions are done in cash or barter and there are no records. Not sure how the countries have money, but Richard suggested that some of it comes from foreign aid, which usually lines the pockets of the corrupt officials. When he worked for an Australian company in Cambodia he had to make several visits to the government to get them to tax his earnings as the Australian government required the records. He said he had to pay them to tax him.

Land is very expensive in Ha Noi and Ho Chi Minh City, up to $35000US per sq m. Therefore they build tall skinny buildings with a small base. The cities are very congested and the government in an effort to alleviate this, have taken to building 'suburban' towns trying to draw people out. But, there is no infrastructure – schools, hospitals, and water supplies are not clean. Therefore people prefer to say in the cities, living in crowded areas and don't move. As we drove past some of these towns, although new have never been lived in and now look like deserted, vandalized ghost towns.

The reason that the chaotic traffic I have talked about several times, works, it that it never goes very fast. They approach intersections cautiously. However, if they are about to turn left across lanes of traffic, they will frequently drift across the traffic when they can and drive up the shoulder against traffic until they get to their turn. Thailand drives on the left, the other three on the right.

In order to ease congestion on the streets, cars are highly taxed, 160% more scooters. As a result there are far more scooters on the road than cars.

There are very few accidents, because no one wants to hit anyone else. If there is, the biggest vehicle is at fault where it is or not. They settle the issue right on the spot. If the police arrive you have to pay them, if it goes to the police office, you have to pay everyone there too! So, it is cheaper to resolve on the spot. If someone is killed, the family is called to come and get the body, and they resolve the compensation amongst themselves. Richard said that in Cambodia, occasionally the family will show up armed and kill the driver. He said he once had a phone call from stranded tourists who were on a mini bus that had hit and killed someone and the driver of the mini van had run away from the accident fearing retribution.

Not long ago the people in all these countries used bicycles as their main mode of transportation. Now most of them have been replaced by scooters and small motorcycles. They are the new status symbol and if you ride a bicycle you are thought of as poor. Only recently in Thailand people who are more westernized have seen bicycles as a form of exercise and they are being to use them more. There are very few organized sports here. They love to watch soccer but no one plays. They spend most of the day in the paddies and don't need the exercise, or have the free leisure time. For leisure they prefer to relax, drink, socialize and watch television.

In Vietnam the fishermen have developed a small boat that they can paddle with their feet which leaves their hands free for fishing or bringing in nets.

The Vietnamese in particular will eat dog meat. Several times Richard has seen a Vietnam truck crossing the border back into Vietnam with dozens of dogs in small cages after a raid into Laos to catch feral dogs.

Men wear, at the very least, their pinkie fingernail long to show that they are not poor and don't perform manual labour. They think a mole with hair growing out of it is attractive, so they don't cut them.

There is a huge market for stolen scooters in Vietnam and they are shipped to Cambodia or Laos. As a result everyone parks them indoors. I walked past store fronts that were full of bikes. They are everywhere. Bicycles are stolen too, but less so in recent years. Kids ride bicycles until they can get a scooter. A Honda or Yamaha scooter can cost between $2000 and $4000 dollars, but China makes one they sell for $400! So, they are everywhere.

As I have commented on numerous times it is amazing what they can carry on the scooters, from the number of people (the record I saw was six) to the loads they can carry. Sometimes it's the passenger who carries the load, other times it is strapped on or balanced with one hand while driving with the other. And yes they all have cellphones and use them when riding. I even found a book in a bookstore called 'Bikes of Burden' that was a coffee table book with pictures of what the people carry on the scooters (the best picture was of a very large stingray!).

This area of the world is changing rapidly. Richard has witnessed a definite raising of expectations during the ten years he has lived here, as the people see more and more tourists, more western television and have access to more technology, such as scooter and cellphones. What is incredibly frustrating it the fact that in the west we know, are learning that our expectations are way too high, but \as our economies slow a bit, we export our goods to the poorer countries which raises their expectation and will undoubtedly put a lot more strain on diminishing resources worldwide. There are going to be heavy consequences for this in the not too distant future.

Although we all know that the US had a war against Vietnam, but is less known is that Cambodia and Laos were bombed more than Vietnam. Laos in particular had more bombs dropped on it than all the bombs dropped in Europe during the Second World War! Why? Because the American bombers returning to bases in Thailand, from missions over Vietnam, were not allowed to land with bombs. As a result they jettisoned extra bombs and fuel onto the people of Laos. Cambodia was also bombed extensively because the Viet Cong used the Ho Chi Minh Trail as a supply route from North Vietnam to the Viet Cong resistance fighters in the Mekong Delta and Cu Chi tunnels. There is a huge swath of land in Cambodia that is still full of American laid landmines that still kill and maim people. Some of them are designed as toys to attract children. There are thousands of acres of land in Vietnam that still cannot be used as they are contaminated by Agent Orange.

The whole area has an obvious lack of birds. Halong Bay in particular should have been full of sea birds. Either the area is over fished or they eat them. Richard said that the local people have traditionally eaten birds. In every other country I was awoken by birds at dawn, but not here.

Vietnam practises 'ancestor worship'. When a male member of the family dies, he is buried in a wooden coffin, usually in a rice paddy, three metres deep for three years. The three is important as it represents the three stages of life: past, present and future. After three years the grave is dug up by all the male members of the family. They clean the bones until they are white and then rebury them in a smaller casket on their property. This is done to make sure the spirit can find a clean body to start the next life. Our guide told us that he had helped with his grandfather's bones and found it really dirty and said that he would never forget the smell. Women are not allowed to do this, so obviously families have to have sons. The country used to have a two children family planning policy, but it has been scrapped as some families did succeed in having males and they'd have to hire bone cleaners, who didn't clean the bones as thoroughly as family members would. The males also carry on the family name and take care of their parents when they need it.

Friday, June 24, 2011

Indochina Day 28, Bangkok for the 4th Time!








Friday June 24th

We started out this morning at 8:30 for the final day and final bus ride of the tour. We drove two and a half hours through the Cambodian countryside, watching the activity as we went. When we arrived at the border, a group of porters met our bus and took our luggage across on trolleys, while we lined up to be checked out of Cambodia and then walked across a very busy no man's land to the Thai border. I was amazed at how many large carts were being pushed or pulled across the border by people. This is a busy entry point and it must be chaotic or corrupt in the way they check the goods. This was the fourth time I got a thirty day visa for Thailand.

After that we boarded two mini vans for the four hour drive to Bangkok. As soon as we crossed the border you could feel the difference between the two countries. For one thing, we were back on the left side of the road. Traffic drove faster, there were more cars and there was more population. Our bus drove faster than any bus we had been on the whole trip and the road wasn't the smoothest. We got caught in some traffic in the very busy, modern city of Bangkok. I spent my time typing a couple of days of the blog, as I had gotten behind.

We checked into the Bangkok Central Hotel where we stayed on the first night of the tour. We had an hour and a half of free time, so I went to the cafe next door and caught up on blogging and e-mails. Then we reconvened in the lobby and we took a bunch of taxis to Khoa San Road for our final dinner. Khoa San is the main tourist area for backpackers. It is lined with shops, restaurants and bars and is a pedestrian road. We went to a little joint just off the road and had a couple of drinks and dinner. It was James birthday, so Richard bought him a chocolate banana pancake, and two people bought him t-shirts. Then Richard said his goodbyes, and I spoke for the group and thanked him for all his efforts. He was a great tour guide and it was great to have a Western man and one my age. Everyone else in the group was less than half my age. After that some people went shopping, or looking for travel agents as the wanted to go to the islands, and Richard and I went for a few drinks. I had a good time and will miss him and hopefully keep in touch. Got back to the hotel about 1am.

Indochina Day 27, Temples, School & Floating Villages






Thursday June 23th

This morning six of the thirteen of us went with our guide on the bus to see some more temples. I can't help wondering why the others wouldn't come, but that's this group. We visited five more amazing temples that were a little less visited. This is the low season and there are less tourists around, so the peddlers and vendors are hurting. Again they were hawking their wares. The new wrinkle today was the guards, who are wearing police uniforms (I think they are tourist police) and were quietly trying to sell us police badges or their police caps! I talked with another friendly young woman and told her I liked her hat, upon which she asked if I wanted to buy it (see the girl in the photo). Everything is one dollar. “Buy something? One dollar.” There was a guy selling knock off guide books for a dollar, so James said, “One dollar?” and the guy said “One dollar for a look, five dollars to buy.” Lots of fun.

A couple of the new temples had more trees growing out of them, very surreal. Because there were less people around, you could kind of get lost in the nooks and crannies and try to image what the temple looked like in its heyday, with the carvings being new, and the walls and ceilings all intact, and trying to image the people going about their lives, what they would be wearing, the ceremonies that would happen here. It would be fascinating to be able to go back in time and see it.

The last stop was an area where there was a troop of rhesus monkeys. Everyone liked watching them. Then we were driven back to Siam Reap for lunch. They wanted to go to a restaurant with a western menu that they'd read about in Lonely Planet and I had great chicken burger.

I took a tuk tuk back to the hotel, because Richard had arranged for me to visit a school, called New Hope Cambodia, that GAP helps to support. I had time for another cool off swim before I was picked up by another tuk tuk and taken to the school with Carrie, who is woman from New York who is taking her masters in order to become a teacher. The last road to the school was unpaved, full of potholes and went through a very poor neighbourhood. When we arrived we were met by a school rep who gave us a tour of the school, showed us the various programs and introduced us to the Nigerian principal who runs the school. It is a NGO school and supplements the public education system. In the public system the kids go to school for half the day, so this school provides extra schooling in either the afternoon or the morning. They teach in English, and utilize volunteers (we met an Australian man and an English girl) to supplement their teaching staff. They have a kindergarten program, a computer lab with eight computers, a sewing shop to teach teenage girls and boys a skill so they can earn money and general classes too. Interesting that the school in built on land protected by UNESCO and no one is allowed to build anything new here. As a result their kindergarten class is outside as they aren't allowed to build a new structure! I can understand no more hotels or restaurants, but a school? We watched as the kids stood in rows and answered questions en masse. The principal was a very quiet man and spoke very slowly, until I asked him where he was from (it was obvious that he wasn't from here, as he was black) and how he got here.

After our tour, we took the tuk tuk again to a health clinic that New Hope Cambodia also runs. It is staffed by volunteers and provides everything from health advice, family planning, rice for needy families, mosquito netting, beds, whatever they can to help the needy and poor families.

Our tuk tuk driver took us back to the hotel, but true to form, he tried to take us to a souvenir shop, wanted to sell us fruit, and offered to take us to a massage place. We declined and arrived at the hotel shortly afterwards. I had arranged through the hotel staff for a tour of the local river and lake called Tonle Sap. They arranged for a tuk tuk driver (who works night shift at the hotel) to drive us to the river and buy us boat tickets for a cruise down the river to see the floating village. I asked Carrie if she wanted to come with me, and share the cost. She did. The tuk tuk ride was about a half our and took us through another poor area with houses on stilts and backing onto either the river or rice paddies. It was endlessly fascinating to observe as we went along. When we got to the river, we bought tickets and boarded a long skinny wooden boat for the ride. Our tuk tuk driver came with us. He was a really nice young man and so was the young boat driver and his even younger assistant.

We travelled along the river, passing lots of fishing boats and house boats tied up along both banks. There were also lots of river traffic, from motor boats, to dugout canoes. We thoroughly enjoyed the trip. This might as well be the moon compared to North America. These people are dirt poor. They live and work on these boats. They make their livelihood from fishing. We sailed past hundreds of boats and caught glimpses of people going about their lives, washing babies in river, lounging around in hammocks, cooking, eating, swimming, sharing time with families, etc. This is what I expected to see in Vietnam and in fact apparently a large number of these people are Vietnamese, some Thais and the rest Cambodians. Eventually the river emptied out into a huge lake. You couldn't see the shore in any direction and the water was rougher. That's why they shelter in the river. We stopped at a restaurant at end to see a crocodile farm, and a fish farm. It had a second floor where we stood for awhile and just watched the people on the river. There was a boy in a round metal bowl that had about two inches of draft, who could paddle in a straight line with one paddle (try that in a round boat), and bail the 'boat' with the other hand! We bought a couple more beers for ourselves and drink for the boys and took the return trip back to the tuk tuk. This was one of the best things I did on the whole trip. I don't anyone else in our group did it.

The tuk tuk driver took us back to the hotel, where I had a shower and then rehired him to take me back to the downtown area to have dinner. I ate a little local street restaurant and had tam yum soup. Another group of tourist came and the owner sat the five of them with me. So, I had new company to talk to, two guys from the US, a Filipino, a Scottish woman and an English woman. After that I caught a ride on a motorcycle for the ride back to the hotel and my bed, after an amazing day. One of the best.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Indochina Day 26, Angkor Wat







Wednesday June 22th

We were up and out of the hotel by 4:30am to see the sunrise over Angkor Wat. We arrived, bought our photo id entry ticket and drove to the temple. Angkor Wat is the largest religious monument in the world. It was constructed in the 12th century by Hindus and later captured and changed to a Buddhist temple. It was abandoned and has fallen into disrepair but is still very impressive. We arrived with other tourists and stood on one side of a man made lake on the inner courtyard of the temple. The sun rose over the temple and was reflected in the lake. It was nice, but not spectacular. After that we went to a local restaurant for breakfast, as we had not yet eaten. I had a sugar cane juice that was delicious.

Then we returned to the temple. We walked through the temple gate, along the raised walkway past the lake to the actual temple. It is built on three levels and our guide explained to us the significance, the history and something about the construction of the temple. The base of the temple is made from volcanic porous rock and the top levels and carvings are all made from sandstone. There is lots of erosion and degradation of the structure from the elements. We walked through it admiring the bas relief art that depicted some of the history and battles of the era. We climbed up to the second and third levels of the temple. The view from the top was very impressive and you could see the actual size of the grounds.

Then we boarded the bus again for a short drive to the next temple. This area used to be the capital region of the country hundreds of years ago and there was a large populous city here. As a result there are hundreds of temples in the area and most are deserted and falling apart. We visited another one temple in Angkor Thom called Wat Bayon. It was constructed in about 1200 and also made from volcanic rock and sandstone. It has the same basic structure as the temples of Hindu India, in that there is a central pillar surrounded by four other pillar representing the four elements, wind, water, earth and sun. On all the towers there are large carved faces of Buddhas looking out in all directions. We wandered around here for awhile exploring. It was like a rabbit warren inside and had lots of little halls and rooms. Parts of the walls and rooves are collapsing. There is evidence of some attempt at repairs on these temples and there are signs about funding from UNESCO, the US, Italy and the UK.

Then we boarded the bus again, because the distance between temples can be a few kilometres. The area is a UNESCO World Heritage site and there are very few other buildings or homes in the area. The third temple we visited was called Taprohm, but because of a recent Hollywood movie is now called Tomb Raider Temple. It is the one that you see in a lot of the photos. It used to be a Buddhist monastic complex. After being abandoned the forest reclaimed it and there are banyan trees growing over some of the walls. This is obviously hard on the walls and some have collapsed or are falling apart. There are a few pieces that are under scaffolding and are being repaired, but the temple is spectacular and very eerie.

Around all the temples are peddlers trying to sell guide books, postcards, scarves, keychains and lots of other things. A lot of them are children and they have learned to speak enough English to talk to us and some of them are very engaging and fun to talk to. The girls in particular have great smiles and are quite persistent. But, if you say “No thank you” enough times they eventually give up. They are not rude and don't get angry. After saying “No thank you I don't need that, or want that” enough times, one girl said, “I know, you need nothing, okay I have nothing, one dollar for you!” Gotta love the sense of humour.

Having said that some of them are definitely needy, a little girl who asked me to buy her new flip flops because hers were broken, some who want food, amputees who have lost limbs to landmines, etc. It is hard to say no so many times, but even though I am much better off than them, and thankful for it, I can't help everyone and don't have endless funds.

We stopped for lunch at a local restaurant. The weather was very hot with no wind and lots of humidity. Since we started at 4:30 and it was now 1:30 the group had had enough and wanted to return to the hotel for a break. We decided to forgo the afternoon program, and come back for sunset instead.

When we got back I went for a swim in the beautiful pool and cooled off. Some of us regrouped a couple of hours later for the return trip, about fifteen minutes, to the temple area. We were driven to the base of a hill where we could either hire an elephant for the ride up, or we could walk up a path. I walked. It was a bit of a climb. On top of the hill there was another temple ruin (you have to marvel at the people transporting all the material up the hill to build temple). We climbed up the very steep and narrow stairs to the third level in order to have a view of the area and the sunset. We sat up there for an hour or so. The sunset was okay, but since this is the rainy season there was quite a bit of cloud.

We climbed back down and descended to the bus, for the ride back into Siem Reap for dinner. We met the rest of the group at a restaurant where they perform traditional dances for you while you eat. It reminded me of the dancing in Bali. Mostly very slow, calculated movements with beautiful women in beautiful costumes.

After dinner I wandered off and walked around town checking out the market areas. I stopped to watch a couple of people having their feet massaged by fish. A woman talked me into it when she said I could sit and drink beer while the fish cleaned up the dead skin from my feet. So, that's what I did. The other two people were German tourists and I chatted with them while we had our feet taken care of by a tank of small fish, before we turned around and put our feet into a tank with larger fish. The sign said “NO piranhas” but you could definitely feel them nibbling away. Interesting experience. After that my shoes were a size too large. Then after walking around a bit more, I caught a tuk tuk back to the hotel for the night.

Indochina Day 25, Phnom Penh to Siem Reap








Tuesday June 21th

We started early today for the long drive from Phnom Penh to Siem Reap. Looking out the window while listening to music was the order of the day. I enjoyed watching the different things the Cambodians carry on their various types of vehicles. They use a different type of vehicle as a 'bus'. It's a metal cart that they tow using a motorcycle. There are wooden planks for seats, and these can be removed to use the device for carrying other loads. Saw a couple of pigs trussed up on their backs alive on motorcycles and off to the market, as well as a bike loaded with little chicks. Also drove past lots of wooden shack type houses on stilts with rice paddies behind them.


We stopped for a toilet stop and snacks at a roadside market. There were people selling fruit and bugs and spiders as snacks! Check out what the woman has on her plate. There were buckets of live trarantula type spiders that they raise in this area for food. We stopped later for lunch at a nice place by the river and had a good meal while it poured rain for a half hour.


We arrived in Siem Reap by 3:30. We checked in, had time for a swim in the nice pool, before meeting up in the lobby for our orientation walk to the old part of town and then dinner. This used to be a small fishing village until Angkor Wat was rediscovered in the 1950's. Now it is a booming tourist town with lots of shops, restaurants, bars, a couple of markets and two malls. We walked around to get our bearings and then went to a bar to have a drink during Happy Hour. We enjoyed a couple of beers for $0.50 each. I spent the time talking to a young Chinese American medical student, Kelly, who is travelling with her Indonesian medical student boyfriend, Richard. It was obvious that they'd had a fight of some sort, as they didn't sit together on the bus today and the body language spoke volumes. So, I sat with her and tried to cheer her up. Seemed to work and she loosened up over the evening. I sat with her at dinner as well, and we enjoyed good food, a few laughs and another beer. We all headed to the night market for a night cap, before taking a tuk tuk back to the hotel to catch some shut eye before a really early morning.