Angkor Wat
It is wonderful here. The people are incredibly fresh, open, and always smiling. The temples (Angkor Wat is the most famous of countless others) are wonderful in their jungle environs and fine detail. A friend of ours who lives in Singapore, Dharma, has also come and we all met each other at the Siem Reap airport, where HJK and JGR flew in from Bangkok. Siem Reap (the town that supports any visitor to the temples) has apparently grown incredibly over the past 10 years, following the demise of the Khmer Rouge, the brutal regime whose lasting effects can still be seen in the missing limbs of the landmine victims trying to make a living here. But, just like the jungle forest reclaiming the land where the temples had imposed themselves, the people of Cambodia are rebounding with joy and life. Babies are everywhere, always a good sign, on their mother’s back, on their father’s lap while riding the scooter, on their 5 year old sister’s hip, or running through puddles with no pants on, smiling, laughing and waving at the funny visitors on the bikes. Nowhere have we gone here where we have not been warmly received. The Cambodians are highly interested in who we are, where we come from, what we do, and when we are coming again to Cambodia to visit them.
We have rented what we are calling “authentic”Cambodian bicycles (rickety, hard seat, broken pedal, wheeled wonders) for a deeply bargained US$1.25 a day. (Interesting note: in addition to the Cambodian currency, Riel, the US Dollar is commonly used here, and most prices are actually shown in that denomination.) These bikes have been our major source of transportation here, and considering that the entrance to the World Heritage Site temples are no closer than 8 kilometers to us, our behinds are certainly paying the price. And considering that we have come at the beginning of the rainy season, which lasts until October, we have certainly gotten wet. Once again, our handy dandy Walgreens rain ponchos have come in handy, though they are beginning to show wear. Maybe they’re made for the New Mexico rainy season and not quite for a Cambodian one. It has rained here pretty consistently every morning and late afternoon/evening.
Riding into the temples, we are at once struck by the scale by which the ancient Khmer civilization had built these structures. The first one on the route is in fact Angkor Wat and is surrounded by a 70 yard wide moat with a stone causeway leading to the entrance. After winding our way through the throngs of hawkers and tourists, we are able to cross the causeway which is guarded the entire length by stone warriors holding a single 5 headed hooded cobra. The spires of Angkor loom 3 stories above us as we enter the rock cut doorways. Carvings of seated Buddhas, dancing aspara girls and a multitude of other figures adorn the walls as we wander through all the passageways and ascend the stone steps that were made for HJK sized feet. Exploring these ruins, which are still sites of worship by the Buddhist locals, is an adventursome journey, as the entire area is scattered with them, built over centuries under different rulers. We also see Angkor Thom, which encloses Bayon, made famous by the great stone faces, 4 to a tower, each facing a different cardinal point. Theoretically, the faces are said to be of the bodhisattva, Lokesvara, and of the Khmer king who commissioned their creation, Jayavarman VII. They sit atop what seems to be a cluttered jumble of stones, but what is truly a complex and ordered temple just fitted together very tightly with these massive, serene faces at the crown.
We have explored many other, less famous temples in the area and have really enjoyed the sense of exploration and adventure this place offers. Heading into stone ruins that the jungle has overtaken and discovering carved dancing figures, seated Buddhas, demon gods, snakes and lattice work carved into the walls, and then walking through short doorways dripping with green moss, and seeing a group of Cambodian kids running through to be the first to tell us we need to buy this or that from them, we really are enjoying our experience here.
As far as cuisine goes we have been having a great gastronomical time with it. HJK has a new favorite, Khmer Curry, of which we will have to acquire the recipe for. The fruit shakes are divine, using fresh mango and coconut. They use pumpkin in a lot of dishes which is a really great addition. The Cambodians do have a more varied palate than we do and have no aversion to eating fried grubs, crickets, or cockroaches, fresh snails, frogs and embryonic duck eggs. Jonathan has been tempted to eat outside the box, but the courage hasn’t arrived yet. Perhaps we will have to come again with JGR’s father who would be thrilled to experiment with the unique local cuisine, for the next time then…..
Tomorrow evening, we head to Vietnam to explore Hanoi and the surrounding countryside. Two more weeks and our excursion will draw to a close. Enjoy the pictures!
Hello there,
You guys look so beautiful amidst all that beautiful scenery. Thanks for all the incredible pictures. Love you,
auntie gurunam
I believe the mines are from the US mining of the Ho Chi Minh trail & its alternates, to try to keep the NVA out of S. Vietman.
BTW, my father was a supply officer for a CIA battalion located in Cambodia ~1969 or so.
WOW! LIVE LIFE KING SIZE! SEEING YOU GUY ON SUCH A LONG HOLIDAY I HAVE STARTED TO RE-THINK!!!
I have some thing to express: “A Man was walking down a street when he heard a voice from behind, “If you take one more step, a brick will fall down on your head and kill you.”
The man stopped and a big brick fell right in front of him. The man was astonished. He went on, and after a while he was going to cross the road. Once again the voice shouted, “Stop! Stand still! If you take one more step a car will run over you, and you will die.” The man did as he was instructed, just as a car came careening around the corner, barely missing him. The man asked. “Who are you?” “I am your guardian angel,” the voice answered.
“Oh, yeah?” the man asked “And where the hell were you when I got married?”
Nice. We have been very busy here with end of school activities, but have been following your blog. Still not sure that you are actually going to willingly come back to western society after your Asian adventure. Enjoy the rest of your travels!
Jonajot,
You can catch up on the green chile when you return to NM. What a trip you are having! Deep, windswept and rainsoaked bonding. The picture of you both on the moped in your panchos is priceless. Good to see you two keeping your senses of humor. Thank goodness that you bought those things. Life would have been miserable without them! Hey, I guess rainforests are aptly named afterall… Was it your idea to buy the panchos Harijot, or Jonathans’? Just trying to stir up some trouble. I also do want to say that your writing has been greatly entertaining and exotically descriptive and that we are reading the blog. It’s awkward to post a comment sometimes, because, hey, we would rather be there with you then talking about you being there!! Travel safely and may the local liquor be sweet. See you soon.
I loved Cambodia temples, soooo beautiful!
I wanna go, but I`ll stay out of the roach dishes! guakala!