Friday, January 28, 2011

"The tourists come and stare at us" or "Oooo Heaven is a place on earth."

I literally just spent about 20 minutes trying to come up with good song lyrics to use as the title for this blog entry. I'm only somewhat satisfied with my choices, but there aren't a whole lot of pop songs about visiting Buddhist monuments and temples. Anyway...

A couple of days ago, I decided to go out on my own to check out some of the sights around Bangkok. Grant, Josh, and Mike had already seen a great deal of them, so I woke up earlier than them and headed out. About 4 hours and many taxi, tuk tuk, ferry, and train rides later, I felt very glad that I did. It was a hot day, but I got nearly all of the major religious tourist sights taken care of in one fell swoop.

The first stop was Wat Arun (Temple of the Dawn), a huge, steep structure that you can hike to the top of and get a fantastic view of the city. It's not too shabby as seen from the ground level, either. Here's was one of the first photos that I took that day:


Then I obviously wanted to hike to the top of the temple. When you get there, there is a beautiful yellow-orange cloth wrapped around the whole structure. Nearly all of writing on the cloth is in Thai, but it's mostly religious people leaving little prayers and notes. It's breezy up there, so watching it ripple in the wind is a pretty breathtaking sight. Here's a photo that hardly does it justice:


After Wat Arun, I hopped on a ferry to cross the river. The boat let me off right at Wat Pho, the amazing temple that houses Thailand's largest statue of the Reclining Buddha. I visited this temple while I was here on Semester at Sea, but it's sort of a must-see when you're in Bangkok. The Reclining Buddha represents Siddhartha's final passage into Nirvana, and the enormous statue at Wat Pho is something of an iconic symbol  in Thailand. It's hard to describe how beautiful it is to see in real life. It's gigantic and gold-colored with mother-of-pearl designs all over its back and feet. It takes up the entire building that houses it. When you initially walk in, you almost miss the forest through the trees. It takes a split second before you realize that all the gold you're seeing is the statue itself. Here's the best picture I could get:


After Wat Pho, I made a brief stop at the Lucky Buddha. To be frank, there was nothing terribly striking about that one. It was beautiful, to be sure, but it was average size and did not particularly stand out. However, next week marks the Chinese New Year, which is a big deal for a lot of people in Thailand, and the Lucky Buddha plays into that, I think.

After that, I went to Wat Indrawiharn, more commonly known as the Standing Buddha. This one is much less attended than Wat Pho's Reclining Buddha, and I'm not entirely sure why. As soon as I saw it, I was instantly reminded of that huge statue of Jesus in Brazil. It's really big, and I loved that there weren't a ton of other tourists around. Unfortunately, my camera ran out of charge by the time I got there, so I had to lift this picture off of Google:


One thing I love about visiting all of these religious monuments is the fact that they are all still in practical use. It's not just some outdated, obsolete religious structure that is only frequented by tourists like myself. When you visit these temples, you will see plenty of Thai laypeople as well as robed monks paying their respects to the Buddha. It's really amazing to watch all of those people kneel before the shrines to pray. Coupled with the scent of sweet incense, it's all quite a scene.

As always, the tourist-local dichotomy arises, too. It's a bit strange visiting these temples to snap photos of these places that are deeply important to the local communities. Of course, I can always rationalize it away quite easily by acknowledging the fact that my tourist entrance fees go directly to preserving and maintaining such beautiful places. However, it's still a troublesome dynamic. I suppose it would be the equivalent of a host of Japanese tourists walking into a Sunday church service in the U.S. and quietly snapping photos. Needless to say, all traveling is done with the best of intentions. We visit these places not to exploit them--and certainly not to destroy them--but, as I once heard Anthony Bourdain muse, "I'm afraid sometimes that because we take pleasure in showing people with these cameras how beautiful the place is that we help to destroy it. I hope we don't."

To be fair, all of the places I have visited thus far are established tourist destinations. I intend to make it off the beaten path a little bit in the coming months, but that's nearly impossible to do in Bangkok. Countless tourists have blazed this trail before me in the past decades. And, certainly, tourism is a huge industry in Thailand, and it pumps in a lot of money into the economy. But what makes me a bit ill at ease is the fact that giving money to the Thai economy has little to do with my motives in this country. I am traveling largely because I feel wonder and curiosity about places like this. So what does it mean for me--a white, non-religious, American--to snap photos of these awe-inspiring religious monuments alongside local Thais who are earnestly attempting to perform their sacred religious rites?

As I mentioned in my last entry, though, these are simply the realities of the modern world. For better or for worse, we are all connected through internet connections, social media, and economic interdependence. The last vestiges of unexplored corners of the earth have all but disappeared. At this point, we can only hope to interact and experience each other with a strong sense of moral responsibility. Like it or not, the histories of places like Southeast Asia are plagued by exploitation, colonial imperialism, and violence at the hands of Western powers. At least now, I guess we can count our blessings that the modern tourists in Bangkok mean no harm to the people and visit with a sense of awe and reverence. It allows me to rationalize this trip, but it's also a very real silver lining to a largely dark cloud of globalization in the marginal world.

OK, too heavy. I miss you all, and I can't wait to see you soon.

"Be well, do good work, and keep in touch."


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Sunday, January 23, 2011

"A man walks down the street. It's a street in a strange world."

I arrived safely in Bangkok and made it Grant's apartment with no difficulty. After some catching up, we went out for drinks at the Happy Beer Garden, a great tourist bar. It's a pretty typical looking Thai bar--bright lights, loud music, cheap drinks, a great open-air table area, and European tourists all over the place. The Happy Beer Garden is managed by their friend (and now my friend) Bee, one of the most fun, outgoing people I've met in awhile. You can clearly tell that she loves her job. The best part of all is that we get all kinds of free stuff. My first night, she brought us all kinds of food (roasted nuts, fresh fruit, and some other things that I could not quite identify). Last night, I bought 3 beers, and she ended up returning later with Thai Saki to drink with us. I really enjoy hanging out there because there seems to be no risk of getting taken advantage of or hustled, which is always a danger here.

The apartment (and the Happy Beer Garden) are both within walking distance of Patpong. For those of you who have been to Patpong, it really needs no explanation. If you have heard some of my stories from Semester at Sea, you might recognize the name. Suffice it to say that Patpong is a touristy bar district of the red light persuasion. There are a great number of "normal" bars there, so we had a good time. But it's hard to go more than a few minutes without having a "lady-boy" approach with come-ons. It's about the most ridiculous scene that I can imagine. As soon as we sat down at the bar, the reality of the whole situation started to sink it. I suddenly realized that my trip truly had begun, and that I would not be returning home for quite sometime. It was an exciting realization. As I said in my first post, there is something that I love so much about being surrounded by foreign people in completely alien settings. One can say a lot of negative things about Patpong (certainly I would), but it is definitely an alien setting. It has a crazy attitude about it. It feels as though anything goes--because most things apparently do. Needless to say, it's easy to get into trouble there, so I kept my guard up throughout. I cannot say the same for many of the travelers in that district.

That's one interesting thing about Bangkok. Because there are so many tourists here, certain neighborhoods cater directly to them. Some, like Patpong, are based solely around disreputable businesses. Others, like Khao San, are based more around bar culture (though it has it's share of illicit practices also). Obviously, these places are blast to visit. There are cheap drinks and absurd things to experience. However, it's definitely a shame that so many people never really leave those areas. The first time I was in Bangkok, we tried to go off and do interesting cultural things. Furtheremore, we did all the touristy things like visit the Grand Palace and do river cruises, etc etc. This trip, I will do that again. It's nice that Grant's apartment is in "real" Thailand. It's a business district of sorts. It's not as exciting as places like Patpong of Khao San, but it definitely feels a bit more authentic. The truth about Bangkok is that it's just a huge city like any other--skyscrapers and El trains. It has a whole lot of cool things that you can't find anwhere else, but, in some completely backward way, it's nice to live down the street from a Pizza Hut and near chic shopping areas. I am as critical as anyone of the homogenization of culture across the globe. Regardless of my opinion, though, that's the reality of the 21st century, cyber-connected, globalized world. So, in a certain sense, it's nice to get that "authentic" Thai experience, as mundane and generic as they might seem compared to the faux-authenticities of tourist districts.

In truth, though, I'm not even close to being above tourists districts. We went to Khao San last night, and I had Semester at Sea flashbacks at every turn. Khao San is an unbelievable place, and I cannot even think of words to explain it. If you haven't ever seen pictures (or seen the movie The Beach), you should look it up. It's a really crazy place with hostels and street vendors and knock-off clothing and bars and ex-pats. Every night ushers in another crazy party with crowds of tourists who come and go constantly. So, when I rant about homogenaity and tourist traps, take it with several grains of salt. I love frequenting those places as much as the next guy.

Last night, before we went to Happy Beer Garden and (later) Khao San, Grant's friend Ging invited us four to a dinner boat on the river. It was a beautiful scene. We got to meet all of Ging's friends, and they all came out with us later. The boat was beautiful, and the food was extremely inexpensive and delicious. Here's the boat, as seen from our long table of about 13 people:



In addition to Ging and her Thai friends, we met Trisha and Allan, an older couple (probably in their 60s or 70s) from England. They have been to Bangkok 13 times, and they are about the most adventuresome older couple I've ever met. When it came time to go to the Happy Beer Garden, they came along, too. Not only did they keep up with the drinking habits of a group of 22-year olds, they were interesting and friendly the whole night through. As I've said in the past, one of my favorite aspects as a traveler is meeting other foreign travelers and having great conversations with them. I had another such connection with this random Finnish guy last night at the bar. There's a certain camaraderie among travelers. I will probably never see that guy again, and I doubt that I'll run into Trisha and Allan ever again, but it was a fun night while it lasted. And that's really all it's expected to be. It's a pretty cool scene, though: 4 Americans, 1 Finnish guy, 2 elderly English people, and around 8 Thais, all brought together by no other reason than to have a good time and meet other interesting people. I didn't get any photos of them, but here is one of we four with three of their better Thai friends:


At the Happy Beer Garden. Back (left to right): Mike, me, and Grant. Front (left to right): Josh, Ging (the woman who took us to the boat dinner), Bee (the manager of Happy Beer Garden), and Pi Mai (a good friend of Ging's)
Perhaps the most fun person I have met so far is Leanna, Ging's adorable 3-year-old daughter. We met at the boat dinner, and she has personality like I have never seen on a young kid like that. All 4 of us Americans could not stop talking to her and playing with her. She really is hilarious. When we all went to the bars, Ging surprised us all by bringing Leanna along with us, where she proceeded to stay out until around 1 o'clock (which is aparently relatively common here). What's more, she enjoys drinking beer. Don't call child services--she wan't drinking a lot, and she wasn't drunk. BUT, she loves making toasts and clicking glasses when Americans yell "Cheers!" Honestly, it was one of the most adorable things I have ever seen in my entire life. Needless to say, I needed a photo:
Me and Leanna toasting. She's sitting on the lap of one of Ging's good friends, whose name I did not catch.

I had a blast hanging out with her and everyone else. There are plenty more cute pictures of her on my camera.

Well, that's about all for now. We're having a lazy day because Grant has some schoolwork to do. I'm not sure when the next update will come, but just know that I'm having a great time and am keeping safe. By the way, if you happen to look up Patpong, rest assured that none of us partook in the shadier facets of that district. Probably best for everyone involved. I miss you all, and I look forward to hearing from you.

"Be well, do good work, and keep in touch."

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