Thursday, 31 January 2013

Phnom Penh


We left Koh Phi Phi @ 9am in the morning, then we flew from Phuket to Bangkok @ 2.50pm, then from Bangkok @ 5.30pm landing in Phnom Penh @ 6.40pm.

We had a transfer booked with the airport, so as they were not there myself and Elliott found a cash machine and tried to figure out money. The Cambodian money is Riel, but we knew that for some things you need American Dollars. Anyway the cash machine only gave out $'s, so we took those out and then had to change some into Riel. I changed $40, and that gave me 148,000 Riel, and it was quite a stack. By the time we had done that the transfer had still not arrived so we asked a passing man and he said that the hotel never picked up but he could take us for $7.

Phnom Penh is the capital and largest city of Cambodia. Located on the banks of the Mekong River, Phnom Penh has been the national capital since the French colonization of Cambodia.  

During the Vietnam War, Cambodia was used as a base by the North Vietnamese Army and the Viet Cong, and thousands of refugees from across the country flooded the city to escape the fighting between their own government troops, the South Vietnamese and its allies, and the Khmer Rouge. By 1975, the population was 3 million, most of who were refugees from the fighting. The city fell to the Khmer Rouge on April 17, 1975. All of its residents, including those who were wealthy and educated, were evacuated from the city and forced to do labour on rural farms as "new people".  Tuol Sleng High School was taken over by Pol Pot's forces and was turned into the S-21 prison camp, where people were detained and tortured. Pol Pot aimed for a return to an agrarian economy and therefore killed many people perceived as educated, lazy, or political enemies. Many others starved to death as a result of failure of the agrarian society and the sale of Cambodia's rice to China in exchange for bullets and weaponry. The former high school is now the Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum, where Khmer Rouge torture devices and photos of their victims are displayed. Choeung Ek (The Killing Fields), where the Khmer Rouge marched prisoners from Tuol Sleng to be murdered and buried in shallow pits, is also now a memorial to those who were killed by the regime.  The Khmer Rouge were driven out of Phnom Penh by the Vietnamese in 1979,  and people began to return to the city.

On the way to our hotel our tuk tuk driver said that he could take us on a tour the following day to some of the sights for $10 each.  So the following morning we met him @ 9am outside the hotel (which for $11 a night is very plush, with a proper mattress, hot water, a flushing toilet and air con!).   We were told that one thing that you must do in Cambodia is shoot a machine gun, so that was the first place he took us, as apparently nowhere else was open at that time on a Sunday.


When we arrived at the shooting range a man handed us the ‘menu’, which was a booklet with all the weapons and the cost of using them. On the menu there was more than just machine guns, there were hand guns, shotguns, grenades and a RPG rocket launcher.  For those with a more sadistic side, you can even blow up a cow with an RPG…for the right price of course (approx $300).Only after we went to see the Tuol Sleng S-21 Genocide Museum, and the Killing Fields did we understand why our driver wanted to take us shooting first – There is no way either of them would have felt like playing around with deadly weapons after seeing what happened to so many Cambodian people.

So Craig shot a coconut with a AK47 and Elliott an M-16, it looked noisy, painful, scary and i wasnt entirely comfortable with the whole thing, so i watched.  The stockpile of weapons is a remnant of decades of conflict dating to World War II.  By the mid-1960s, Cambodia had allowed the North Vietnamese to set up bases within its territories, from which it carried out attacks on U.S.-backed South Vietnamese forces.  By the early 1970s, the tables had turned: Cambodia was now fighting communist North Vietnam and also combating Khmer Rouge guerrillas. In 1975, when the Khmer Rouge wrested control of the country and began a genocidal campaign and killed nearly 2 million people, the country was awash in weapons.  Now 30 years later, the weapons that shaped Cambodia’s violent past have resurfaced at firing ranges such as Kambol and some others near Phnom Penh.

The Cambodian government publically say that you can’t fire these guns here.  Government officials have repeatedly denied the existence of the firing ranges operating near the capital, insisting they have been closed for nearly a decade. But the owners of the ranges say that the government is aware of the operations and those of soldiers from the nearby army base who use his range for target practice in the morning. They say that the government takes a percentage of their profits, an accusation officials dismiss.  Another difficult topic..........


 
The next stop was Choeung Ek (The Killing Fields).  Some people may not want to read this or look at the pictures as it is very disturbing.  The killing fields are where people that where "traitors" to the Khmer Rouge where taken to be executed.  The executed were buried in mass graves. In order to save ammunition, the executions were often carried out using poison, spades or sharpened bamboo sticks. In some cases the children and infants of adult victims were killed by having their heads bashed against the trunks of Chankiri trees. The reasoning was to stop them growing up and taking revenge for their parents' deaths.
 
The whole area has been turned into a very peaceful memorial of what happened.  Everyone gets an audio tour, so there no talking, people are just sitting listening and thinking about what happened only 30 odd years ago.  The utmost respect is given to the victims of the massacres through signs and tribute sections throughout the park. Many dozens of mass graves are visible above ground, many which have not been excavated yet. Apparently bones and clothing surface after heavy rainfalls due to the large number of bodies still buried in shallow mass graves. It is not uncommon to run across the bones or teeth of the victims scattered on the surface as you tour the memorial park. If these are found, you are asked to notify a memorial park officer.
 

 
 






 
After we left, we had to find our tuk tuk driver in a resteraunt where we stopped and had lunch.  Here all the local people where glued to the tv, they were showing a mixture of the thai boxing and the preperations for the funeral of the Former Cambodian King Norodom Sihanouk, who was monarch for more than 60 years until his abdication in 2004.  He died in October in Bejing and his funeral is set to honor an ancient tradition for Khmer kings based on rituals not put into practice since the last funeral for a Cambodian King took place in 1960.
 
The last stop of the day was the S21 prison. The Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum is a museum in Phnom Penh, the site is a former high school which was used as the notorious Security Prison 21 (S-21) by the Khmer Rouge regime from its rise to power in 1975 to its fall in 1979. Tuol Sleng means "Hill of the Poisonous Trees" or "Strychnine Hill". Tuol Sleng was only one of at least 150 execution centers in the country, and as many as 20,000 prisoners there were killed.
 
The Khmer Rouge renamed the complex "Security Prison 21" (S-21) and construction began to adapt the prison to the inmates: the buildings were enclosed in electrified barbed wire, the classrooms converted into tiny prison and torture chambers, and all windows were covered with iron bars and barbed wire to prevent escapes.  In the early months of S-21's existence, most of the victims were from the previous Lon Nol regime and included soldiers, government officials, as well as academics, doctors, teachers, students, factory workers, monks, engineers, etc. Later, the party leadership's paranoia turned on its own ranks and purges throughout the country saw thousands of party activists and their families brought to Tuol Sleng and murdered.
 

 


 
Upon arrival at the prison, prisoners were photographed and required to give detailed autobiographies, beginning with their childhood and ending with their arrest. 
 



 
Out of an estimated 17,000 people imprisoned at Tuol Sleng, there were only seven known survivors.  As of September 2011, only three of them are thought to be still alive: Chum Mey, Bou Meng and Chim Math. All three were kept alive because they had skills their captors judged to be useful, some as photographers and painters. 
 
 
After that our driver took us back to the hotel for an early dinner and bed, all in a very complatative mood.
 
The next day we decided to walk around the Royal Temple complex, we had been warned that some areas may be out of bounds due to the preparations for the Royal funeral. 
 






 
 
It was quite strange and special at the same time to be in Phonm Penh at this time as you could feel that there was something going on.  There were loads of children selling comemrative ribbons with the former Kings face on, and there were a lot of armed police everywhere.
 
The details of the funeral are a traditional Buddhist ceremony which has looked the same from 19th-century.  A Khmer king’s funeral essentially follows the same custom as every Cambodian funeral, but on a much grander scale.  Everything becomes longer and everything is spectacular.  The Brahmanist element of Khmer tradition is dominant in the funeral rite—which bears a resemblance to the funerals of Thai royals—but there are influences from Buddhism and animism too.  The body is always kept in state for a number of months, during which prayers are said for the dead king, a period that serves both practical and spiritual purposes.  There has to be a special building built on which to cremate the body. But Cambodians believe the king needs time, death is a transformation…. You need to prepare every ritual so you can direct the journey in the right way. You push the destiny in the way you want: All this is the duty of the living.  To aid this spiritual transformation, the late king’s face is covered with a golden mask, when you die, you have to change, you have another individuality, another personality.  As the date for cremation nears —often after a 100-day ceremony—the body of the late king is placed inside a golden urn.  Traditional practice is for the king’s body to be seated upright in the urn, which is about 3 meters in height, in the fetal position, symbolizing rebirth.  That the urn is placed at the top of a five-tiered pyramidal pavilion and taken on a procession around Phnom Penh.
 



 
That afternoon we walked around the city and outside a reateraunt we saw these monkeys.
 

 
I just love this picture........
 
 
Phonm Penh is very lively, exciting, dirty, smelly, hot and full of character.  The main reason for leaving was that travellers were advised it best not to be in the city for the funeral weekend.  But i think that we may be returning, the people are so friendly and it is a crazy place.  So after 3 days in the very hot and humid city we need to head back to the coast.  We have a coach booked to take us to Sihanoukville for $6, so until then....

Sunday, 27 January 2013

Koh Phi Phi part 2

We left Koh Yao Noi on the 20th January, unfortunately not having got to camp or climb as the weather was not good for the last few days. We headed to Koh Phi Phi, getting the ferry to Bang Rong Pier in Phuket then a cab to Rassada Pier and ferry to Koh Phi Phi. We left Yao Noi at 7.30am and got to Phi Phi at about 1pm.

That first day we wandered around and went to see some more fire dancers in the evening. Getting an early night ready for our trip the next morning. Now i dont like group excursions but in some cases you have to make an exception, so i booked a days snorkeling trip to a couple of different islands by speedboat, with only 13 other people (so it could have been worse!)

We set off from the Pier at 9.30am, very quickly might i add. I have never been in a speedboat before and sitting at the front of the boat going that fast was quite and experience. But being that really i was born to be whizzed around the world by speedboat i quickly started to enjoy it.


The first place that we stopped was monkey beach (Phi Phi Don), and surprisingly there were lots of monkeys, a few with babies. They were very tame and friendly until a 6 year old Chinese boy kicked sand in one of their faces and it went for him (to be honest by the end of the trip i had started to feel the same as the monkey about him).

 
 
 
 
 

Second stop was another bay in Phi Phi Don, where we got to do some snorkeling.

 

Next stop was Mosquito island, but it was too choppy to snorkel, so we took some pictures and moved onto Bamboo Island for some beach time and lunch.

 
 
 

After lunch we moved onto one of the bays in Phi Phi Leh, here is a little clip of heading towards that island.


Phi Phi Leh is where The Beach was filmed, specifically at Maya Bay. I had this plan that we would be able to kayak there and kind of discover it like in the film, that was never going to happen. When we arrived the two other bays that we snorkeled in were not that busy, but when we pulled into Maya Bay, the speedboats and longtails were literally fighting for anchor space. I can imagine and after talking to people who came to the islands before the film, that they were totally different. As soon as the film was released, the islands went crazy, then the tsunami basically tore straight through the middle of Phi Phi Don and wiped a lot of it out. We spent some time talking to a shopkeeper who had to evacuate the island, and was not allowed to return until March. In that time nothing had been done by the authorities to start to tidy up the mess. He said that it took a year for people to have the basics of a home and business up and running. After some time the authorities said that they would not allow the island to become over developed as it had been. Unfortunately that is exactly what has happened and the whole place is like a mini Ibiza, noone comes to see the island they come to drink and party. The area is beautiful and the upside is that there is no development on Phi Phi Leh, but just the amount of boat traffic that goes on around the island has a massive impact on the coral. Most of the beaches are littered with coral, and the boats dont seem to take a lot of care where they are wedging their anchors. Saying all of that i bought into it, and for £20 spent an amazing day seeing some amazing sights that i will never forget, its an ongoing argument that does not have a simple answer.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Last stop of the day was Viking Cave, this is where the bird nest collectors live. A couple we met in Koh Yao Noi had spent some time with the bird nest collectors there, and they told us that a few species of swift, the cave swifts, are renowned for building the saliva nests used to produce the unique texture of this soup.  The edible bird's nests are among the most expensive animal products consumed by humans. The nests have been used in Chinese cooking for over 400 years, most often as bird's nest soup.  In Hong Kong, a bowl of bird's nest soup would cost $30 to $100.  A kilogramme of white nest can cost up to $2,000, and a kilogramme of red nests can cost up to $10,000. The white nests are commonly treated with a red pigment, but methods have been developed to determine an adulterated nest. Natural red cave nests are often only found in limestone caves in a bird nest concession island in Thailand.  There are men on Yao Noi who have been collecting all their lives, but recently things have changed and the contracts to collect these birds nests are now worth millions. It used to be the local men on the island that did the collecting but now the 5-8 year contract goes up for auction and the person willing to pay the most gets the work.  The nests are boiled with twigs, feathers, poo and all, and there you have birds nest soup. The collectors on Yao Noi said that this is sustainable as there is a limit to what can be taken and they never take nests with eggs in, you can make your own mind up about that....


The snorkeling was really good and the different spots that we went to were all different as well, with some being really deep, some really shallow, and the variety of fish was fantastic. Some of the places the boat men did feed the fish some bread, but in others they were just there. Here are some of the best pictures from the snorkeling.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Then we took our tour guide out for a drink, he was a very interesting guy from Burma.


The next few days were spent partying on the beach for Craigs birthday and recovering by the pool.
 
 
We then took a walk down to Long Beach which is a beach on Phi Phi Don that you can snorkel off the beach.  There were plenty of fish, but as soon as Craig came into the water with his flowery swim shorts on, there were hundreds around him.  The visibility was not that great, but again a great range of fish.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Just after that last photo was taken on the walk back from Long Beach, a Thai lady went past with her 3 children (all under 5) on a scooter.  She lost the bike on the slope, and with the reactions of a ninja Craig caught the smallest child (about 2 years old), and I made a feeble attempt to grab the handle bars.  The kids were totally unconcerned and all bundled back on the bike, where she nearly lost it another 3 or 4 times before she made it the bottom.
 
 
Craig had been joking for sometime about getting a tattoo of an ant on his foot, so thats what he and Elliott did.  Craig on his foot and Elliott on his thigh, they were done with bamboo, which was very interesting to watch.
 
We spent another evening watching the fire dancers.  Now anyone that knows me knows that i dont volunteer to go up on stage ever, but after a couple of cocktails, here i am.
 
 
A couple of totally random things that happened whilst in Koh Phi Phi - Elliott jumped into the water on our snorkeling trip, and in the deepest water we had been in (20 foot) dropped his snorkel and mask.  We then had to pay the boat driver 300baht to go down and get it.
 
I went to the shop on my own, and saw a massive jumping spider crossing the road, right near the shop.  So obviously i kept an eye on it, when the shop keeper asked me what i was watching and i showed him, he said something in Thai.  Then the man on a scooter on the other side of the road ran the spider over for me, what a true gent!

 
Our last day on Koh Phi Phi was the 26th January, when we make our way to Cambodia.  We are flying as it worked out to be the same price as the combined train ticket, and i have booked 3 nights accommodation in Phnom Penh.  So until then........