Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Different
Monday, June 28, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Local Specialities !
Savouring in snakes, pythons, rats, rabbits, bats and whatever may sound grotesque to some ; but wait till you see what are considered treasured cuisines to the Cambodians; the true and authentic ones.
On the way to Phnom Penh from Siem Reap which was a whopping 6 hours' drive , we were interrupted by a group of vendors offering local specialities which can only be acquired in taste.
What's that? Local goodness?
Yes, deep fried... not squids.
Crickets! If you have watched Chinese Operas like the Beauty and the Kingdom starred by the evergreen Lin Dai , you will be introduced to the Emperor who's daily indulgence was to see crickets fight. Yes...the locals consume crickets for special treats !
All packed at US2 for 10 pcs of spider and another price (not sure) for the crickets.
Watch San Chey perform his devouring acts...
See... cricket.
Put into your mouth with glee...
Wow...it's finger-licking good!
The humble cricket possibly found in great numbers here because of the wide-spread padi fields is exported to Thailand as a specialty too. So if you consume them in Thailand, remember it may have come in from Khmer Rouge.
Friday, June 25, 2010
The Ancient Relics
The moat looks peaceful and at ease with nature.
This one day visit is tiring...you walk and walk and walk. The one day affair sapped us of our energy and caused most of us to have a deep slumber that evening.
The contingent from Seafield is ever ready for that banner ; all thanks to the media lady.
At the entrance you will be greeted by vendors ready to dispense the hats...good business tactics and they started ranting 5 dollar, 5 dollar... But how can they argue with teachers? One dollar la. No,no...2 for 5 dollar? Aya 5 for 10 dollar la...deal? Yes ; deal.
Hahaha...deal !
So with the new gotten hats, we were ready to storm the place; come rain or shine.
The entrance to the Hindu Kingdom awed its visitors as it promised a sense of mystery and a revelation to its glorious past.
You can imagine the amount of work we had to achieve for that day... but walked we must because we had come a long way across the seas to see a South East Asian wolrd heritage. San Chey, the guide told us that we had to cover three major spots :
- The South Gate of Angkor Thom
- The world Heritage of Angkor Wat
- Bakheng Hill
The reminder of preserving Angkor Thom is needful for it not only related the past but is also a gold pot for the poverty-stricken nation. Strange, how things turn out in life...what the past worked on brought new hope and monetary gains to its present civilisation.
Aha... you see the lovely hats on the pretty maids?
It's photo time ; you know who's the greatest actress? Madam Ung, the sporting discipline chief ; always acting in school too !
San Chey , the humble and diligent guide was ever ready to pour out the contents of the past by interpreting the pictorial inscriptions on the wall. So many stories that I have got them all mixed up but it basically recounted events, wars, celebrations, daily activities people were involved in then.
To do justice to the inscriptions, you have to pay a visit because I am not able to speak all that San Chey had spoken ; far too many tales and myths.
We could ony deduce that the ancient people were highly artistic and creative and painstakenly crafted works that lasted through decades and even centuries to come. Now we use the computer that saves time and capable of even greater colours and achievements...but no comparison to the laborious work of tenacity and skill. Decades of work involving thousands and thousands of hard workers marked the evidence shown.
Along the tour we saw conservation works been done to maintain and preserve parts that were giving way. Such efforts must be confirmed for the tourism industry.
A warning to potential visitors, be ready to climb up and down and if you have weak knees do take note. We were thankful because many of us were no more that youthful and yet we managed those climbs as well as we could; unharmed.
The tour around the South Gate of Angkor Thom took the whole morning and we were reminded that the second tour was soon to begin after the meal.
If you are not prepared for the itinerary pschologically, you may be caught and be reluctant to move for it was indeed a tough feat ; definitely not for older folks and so if you are still up and kicking , attempt a visit soon.
See...climb, climb, climb. Watch your knees ! It must be appropriate to concur that people then must be lean and healthy. They did not have to buy fitness machinery; everything so natural.
So out of nothing better to remember by; we played the game ; now you see it , now you don't. Children, aren't you glad your parents and teachers are still capable of fun and humour?
So the courts had its present-day audience all too tired for further arguments; if there were a case on we would have agreed with the decision without qualms !
So they sat down there waiting for the rest who made the climb.
Just observe the gradient of these steps... was it meant to make access to the courts difficult for security purposes back then? Only the youthful can be at the beck and call of the royal court.
By then the thought of slogging for another 20 minutes of uphill climb was too much to bear for some. So they resorted to another mode ; elephant rides! US 20.00 per pc !
Some took the ride...make a guess of the guests !
But the hale and hearty took the challenge again ! You know why I was not in the pic? Camera lady la.
But perhaps the most daunting decision was to climb Bakheng Hill. The climbs were becoming more challenging each time. So be prepared for hard work if you want to scour the grounds of this ancient Wonder. Not all wanted to do the climb again.
When we reached the top, I saw 2 pregnant ladies there. They were bold. But many were already there waiting for the sunset view. People go to great lengths to experience the out of the world. We were fortunate that it did not pour that evening.
Some grounds were holy ground not meant for the public to step on; so the call was respected.
The anxious wait for the sun to set; when was it going to set?
True enough ; that were the last streaks of colours for the evening; quite disappointing.
When the skies started to darken, it meant we had to descend the hill.
The descent was even more critical ; and yet some of us made it.
On the way down, Madam Ung sponsored some cash for the hardworking musicians who had been entertaining us in our walk up and down.
And...what better way to end the evening to have our aches and pains removed for the day?