Entrance to the palace complex.
A model of an audience chamber.
Overhead view taken from...
this observation tower.
An old chariot.
Models of traditional clothing.
Part of the palace wall.
Traditional farmer transport.
Village by the road.
Sunday, May 27th.
We were to leave the hotel at ten for the five hour drive
to Bagan, but I had asked Pu Pu if it was worth visiting the Mandalay Royal Palace.
I already knew that the complex had been destroyed by the Allies in World War II
but the government had built a reconstruction. She said that many of the local
people didn’t like it, but since we were here only once, maybe we should go. So,
we did, and she came along too.
We hired a taxi and drove the ten minutes to the site.
A large part of the four-kilometre square complex is used today by the Myanmar
military. There are also barracks for the soldiers and their families and shops
and other facilities for them. As a result only the actual centre part where
the reconstruction is, was where we were allowed to visit. We wandered around
through the many buildings and worked our way to the rear where the museum was.
The whole thing seems to be built in a very symmetrical design. While we waited
for the little museum to open up, I climbed the observation tower and had a
good overview. With a little imagination, it was easy to see how opulent and
royal this could have been back in the day. But today the buildings are mainly
just shells and there are no real artefacts, furniture or things on the walls.
We took the same taxi back and then met our new van driver for the trip to
Bagan.
We settled in for a five hour drive to Bagan. The roads
were pretty good and we saw some slices of rural life in Myanmar, including
farmers using carts with two white cows.
We arrived at our hotel in Bagan about 3:30 and Pu Pu
gave us the rest of the day off. I used the time to catch up on some typing,
relax, and use the pool (really nice actually), before we met up for dinner. We
walked to a local restaurant that she knew in this area of town. We are staying
in the new town of Bagan, where there are lots of hotels from guest houses to
five star and dozens of restaurants. What is the attraction? Well from what I
saw driving in today, this area looks similar to Angkor Wat in Cambodia. We saw
dozens of temples as we drove to our hotel. Dinner was good and we walked back
to get some sleep before visiting some of them tomorrow.
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