Thursday, December 24, 2009

Merry Christmas from Siem Reap

Thursday, December 24 - It’s Christmas Eve, but aside from the Santa Claus hats that our bus company staff were wearing this morning as we boarded our bus to Siem Reap, you wouldn’t know it.

We just spent the last 6 hours rolling across lush green, flat (did we mention that Cambodia is a desperately flat country?), sunny countryside in 30+ degree weather. And we’ve managed to make it to our hotel. We’ve even arranged a two-day tour of the temples starting on Christmas morning! What a great way to spend Yuletide!!

Just wanted to wish you all a happy Christmas and to let you know we’re safe and happy together in Siem Reap!





Food Poisoning Redux

Thursday, December 24 - Yes, we have another case of food poisoning. This time, it’s Junkii’s turn. The symptoms he’s describing are pretty much exactly what I was feeling about a week ago – like a bad hangover coupled with the green apple splatters. Poor guy – and on Christmas Eve too! Hope he’s better by Christmas day. Don’t think there are too many toilets scattered around Angkor Wat.

Found ‘Round Phnom Penh


Wednesday, December 23 - Day two in PP was less about history and more about shopping. We spent the morning at a couple of markets. We ate a soup for breakfast with the locals at the Russian market (the old market, so named because it was where the Russians used to go shopping when they visited, during the communist period). We also checked out the Central Market (which is housed in a beautiful art-deco building) but that was less interesting than the old market. We then trekked to the nearby Sorya shopping mall, to have a Khmer lunch in air-conditioned comfort.

In the afternoon, we took in Wat Phnom – a temple on the only hill in PP – before we headed back to the riverfront. After sharing a pitcher of Sangria at the Foreign Correspondents Club (where journalists used to gather while on assignment in PP) we were ready for dinner and then headed home to pack up for an early morning bus ride to Siem Reap. Guess we’re done with PP!























Seeing Hands

Wednesday, December 23 - We decided to indulge in a massage in PP, and visited the Seeing Hands spa, which specializes in providing massage by the blind. It was certainly an interesting 90 minutes – the style of massage involved the therapists getting up on the table with us, climbing on top of us, twisting our torsos, rubbing their knees across the backs of our thighs, and slapping our backs.

It only cost US$9 each, but while the massage itself wasn’t bad, the massage tables were terribly uncomfortable, and 90 minutes on the table was a bit too much. We’ll be glad to get back to our registered therapists at Le Nordik Spa back home.

Bug Bites

Wednesday, December 23 - Damned mozzies. Nobody likes you! Go away! Stop biting me! I got about half a dozen new bites in PP – hope I don’t get Dengue fever. These bites are pretty nasty though, compared to what I’m used to in Canada. The areas that were bitten – mainly around my ankles and calves – have really swollen up. In addition to being itchy, the skin is quite hard and a little tender around the bite. I’m using more DEET now, and hopefully the swelling and itching will subside soon.

TukTuk, Sir?

Wednesday, December 23 - There are tuktuks everywhere in PP. You can’t go outside your hotel without someone asking if you want a tuktuk ride. If you want to walk (as we often do) you can’t go 20 feet without another driver asking to give you a lift.

So in order to get from the hotel to the riverfront, where the restaurants are, you have to pass several hundred tuktuks. And every 3rd or 4th one will be certain to ask if you need a ride.

But you’d think they would learn that, if we wanted a tuktuk ride, we would have taken the one back at our hotel! Oh well, you can’t blame them – they’re all just trying to make a living. But it gets tiresome after a while.

Thankfully, like most Cambodians, many tuktuk drivers are cute. So it’s not really a hardship to have to look them in the eye and say “No, thank you.”

An Afternoon of Smiles and Sunshine

Monday, December 21 - It’s no secret that Cambodia has a dark past. The number of people tortured and killed in Cambodia during the Khmer Rouge regime rivals the Jewish holocaust of Nazi Germany. And no visit to Phnom Penh would be complete without making an effort to learn about this tragedy.

There are two sites that we knew we were going to have to visit, even though it was going to put a damper on our day.

We started with a 20 minute tuktuk ride out to the Killing Fields – one of many sites outside the city limits where Khmer Rouge soldiers killed and buried tens of thousands of people in mass graves. There were more than 120 mass graves at this site alone, about half of which have been excavated and the bodies disinterred. The bones and skulls have since been moved into a stupa – a traditional structure used to honour the dead – constructed on this site in the late 1980s. Inside the stupa, we saw level upon level of skulls and bones on display behind glass. It was heart-wrenching. The site is so sombre – with people just wandering in silence, reading the few signs describing the horror that was done at this place. It’s not a pleasant thing to see, but it’s important.


Even less pleasant was the Tuol Sleng museum. This used to be a school, and its four buildings were taken over by the Khmer Rouge and used as a prison to house and torture the victims who would all eventually wind up in the Killing Fields. The site is now a museum, left much as it was in the days of the Khmer Rouge – with makeshift cells of wood and brick, iron beds, shackles, and implements of torture still on display. What’s worse is the photos of the thousands of victims, all of whom died at the hands of the Khmer Rouge. You can look these people directly in the eye and know that, after that photo was taken, each individual was mercilessly tortured and killed. It’s horrible to think that humans can be so cruel.

Once we finished the tour of these two sites, we were both pretty wiped out. But it was worth the visit, and even without these photos, it’s not something either of us is likely to forget any time soon.