What amazing Wats
Trip Start
Apr 06, 2007
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Trip End
Nov 18, 2007
I suppose if you were to pick two places to visit in Cambodia in hope of grasping a bit of what its about they would be the two we visited: the capital Phnom Penh and arguably the most amazing ruins on the planet, the temples of Angkor Wat. Just a shame we only had 6 full days but that's the kind of trip this is.
The first night in Phnom Penh (puh-nom pen) was quite memorable. Venturing off as I do upon arrival I ended up playing a game of keepy-ups with a bunch of mechanics who had just finished work for the day. Just as popular as it was in Vietnam, people playing with these feathery shuttle cock things. I then sat in a local open air diner where the food is cooked outside pretty much on the pavement, the seats are like children's plastic stools and the usual array of condiments - chili sauce, chili paste, ground up chili- sat in the centre of the table. Plenty of smiles from the locals at the sight of a tourist (in this particular place). Reminiscent of Lao people but nothing like the surprise of locals in places like Pakistan of course. Phnom Penh draws plenty of tourists being just down the road from Angkor Wat, I was by no means a spectacle
You cannot come to Cambodia as a traveler and avoid its shocking recent past.
"To keep you is no benefit. To destroy you is no loss." A bunch of evil lunatics got hold of power when the Americans (surprise surprise) dropped bombs on neutral Cambodia during the Vietnam war. Of the 7.1 million Cambodian at the time (1975) 1.5 million were executed, starved or died through forced labour. Visiting S21, the security prison, was a sobering experience. Even coming in to the complex you had to deal with the in-your-face begging of disfigured and limb missing men saying 'I'm a victim of Khmer Rouge regime, help me'. The rooms of this secondary school turn concentration camp were what really got to me rather than the exhibitions. I wont go in to detail because the photos will (once those particular ones are up) but I will say that these men did stuff that the Nazis wouldn't even dream of.
Cambodia may be the closest to the poverty seen in Pakistan but it has absolutely beautiful wats (temples) everywhere.
One day I got out to the country. Tall palm trees dotted across the almost luminous green of rice paddies. Locals had no electricity and relied on batteries to run what they had, if anything. People ate frogs for lunch, with their hands and sat on the floor. People lazed in hammocks as naked and bare footed children ran around. People would come and stare as they did in Pakistan. Some/all of the wooden thatched houses didn't even have outhouses.
Siem Reap is the base town for exploring Angkor Wat and surrounding temples. One half day I hired a motorbike taxi, and on the full day a bicycle. I wanted to stay a week but even then I wouldn't have seen all the temples. Every one was different in a distinctive way: trees taking over some, others nearly completely restored; faces the theme at another; some low in height, long in plan, others pyramidal and square in plan. I would cycle until I saw one that interested me, explore it for 10-40 minutes (depending on its size) and then move on. Had a wicked time.
Cambodians seemed really quite friendly and generous. That they all know a friend or family member killed in the Khmer Rouge regime made me tread carefully in conversation. Though it was too short a stay to say much more.
Dubious of to whether I would like tourist saturated Thailand we headed onwards...
The first night in Phnom Penh (puh-nom pen) was quite memorable. Venturing off as I do upon arrival I ended up playing a game of keepy-ups with a bunch of mechanics who had just finished work for the day. Just as popular as it was in Vietnam, people playing with these feathery shuttle cock things. I then sat in a local open air diner where the food is cooked outside pretty much on the pavement, the seats are like children's plastic stools and the usual array of condiments - chili sauce, chili paste, ground up chili- sat in the centre of the table. Plenty of smiles from the locals at the sight of a tourist (in this particular place). Reminiscent of Lao people but nothing like the surprise of locals in places like Pakistan of course. Phnom Penh draws plenty of tourists being just down the road from Angkor Wat, I was by no means a spectacle
Torture bed, s21, Phnom Penh
. Later as I went to leave an internet cafe the heaviest rain I've ever seen started, flooding the street completely. Eventually I shouted down a cyclo-rickshaw, one where you sit in a buggy in front of the peddler. Like a baby I sat beneath a translucent rain cover unable to see anything but rain and lights. Having the memory of a baby I forgot for the millionth time to pick up the hotel card and had to direct him back and so got soaked in the process.You cannot come to Cambodia as a traveler and avoid its shocking recent past.
"To keep you is no benefit. To destroy you is no loss." A bunch of evil lunatics got hold of power when the Americans (surprise surprise) dropped bombs on neutral Cambodia during the Vietnam war. Of the 7.1 million Cambodian at the time (1975) 1.5 million were executed, starved or died through forced labour. Visiting S21, the security prison, was a sobering experience. Even coming in to the complex you had to deal with the in-your-face begging of disfigured and limb missing men saying 'I'm a victim of Khmer Rouge regime, help me'. The rooms of this secondary school turn concentration camp were what really got to me rather than the exhibitions. I wont go in to detail because the photos will (once those particular ones are up) but I will say that these men did stuff that the Nazis wouldn't even dream of.
Cambodia may be the closest to the poverty seen in Pakistan but it has absolutely beautiful wats (temples) everywhere.
Statue captures the mood well in S21
The roofs are amazing. Though you wonder how different things would be if the money spent on religious buildings was directed at schools, hospitals etc.One day I got out to the country. Tall palm trees dotted across the almost luminous green of rice paddies. Locals had no electricity and relied on batteries to run what they had, if anything. People ate frogs for lunch, with their hands and sat on the floor. People lazed in hammocks as naked and bare footed children ran around. People would come and stare as they did in Pakistan. Some/all of the wooden thatched houses didn't even have outhouses.
Siem Reap is the base town for exploring Angkor Wat and surrounding temples. One half day I hired a motorbike taxi, and on the full day a bicycle. I wanted to stay a week but even then I wouldn't have seen all the temples. Every one was different in a distinctive way: trees taking over some, others nearly completely restored; faces the theme at another; some low in height, long in plan, others pyramidal and square in plan. I would cycle until I saw one that interested me, explore it for 10-40 minutes (depending on its size) and then move on. Had a wicked time.
Cambodians seemed really quite friendly and generous. That they all know a friend or family member killed in the Khmer Rouge regime made me tread carefully in conversation. Though it was too short a stay to say much more.
Dubious of to whether I would like tourist saturated Thailand we headed onwards...


Comments
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Nice pictures man. seems like a strange place with a mix of fancy looking buildings, the big worky type looking one at the start and nice scenery
Like your wats!
Cambodia seems a cool place, apart from the whole nazi-esc camps u were talking about. Glad to hear you saw the scotland game! Bet Faddy's goal was 1of the best things uv seen on your trip ;) well, hope the journey continues to be as good as it had been so far!
Wat-wat-wat?
Why-why-why re Khmer Rouge, Serbia, Poland, N Ireland...? Guess that kind of carnage is a bit too all pervading in such a small (population) country. But guess you are getting more on to the beaten track as you head to Thailand, Oz etc which might take a bit of re-adjustment from recent countries visited. Take care, Ra Folks.
Scotland 1-0 France
I didnt want to go on about the game, so I thought having it as a title would be enough!
Can you imagine living without electricity?! that would blow! where would you plug in your playstation or TV!!? Its awfull though, but at least you didnt have to go to zimbabwe.
Enjoy thailand!