Crossing the border in to Cambodia. Country number three! |
We arrived
in Cambodia late on Tuesday night, March 6, via a local bus. It was so late I
guess you could call it early Wednesday morning. We were dropped off around 2
am at the Siem Reap bus station. There to greet us were a multitude of
aggressive tuk tuk drivers eager to take our cash in exchange for a short ride
somewhere. They really get you when
you’re fresh off a bad bus ride. The
town is always too far from the bus station to walk. The “greeters” also know something important
that you don’t know: what makes for a fair and reasonable amount to pay for a
ride to town. We found a driver who
agreed to take us to the Garden Village, a guesthouse recommended by a fellow
backpacker we’d met on the VIP bus earlier in the day. We climbed into his tuk
tuk, and it didn’t take him 30 seconds to try to sell us a ride to the temples
of Angkor Wat the next day. We wanted only a ride to the guesthouse, nothing
more. Tuk tuk drivers are an unbelievably
persistent bunch!
We got to
the guesthouse in one piece and, much to our delight, they had room for us.
Better, they even had a room with A/C. And even better than that, they directed us to
a place where we could get some food. It
was 3 am! Life is looking good!
While on the
bus, we made some new friends, Max and Hugo from France. They joined us at the Village Garden and also
came along with us on our 3 am food hunt. Now, I’ve always said that I’m no chance-taker
when it comes to walking down the street in an unfamiliar place. However, I will readily admit it’s always
nice to have a guy nearby when this occurs at 3 am. We walked to a place called Pub Street. Surprisingly, things were rather lively there despite
the late/early hour. We ordered food and
a pitcher of Angkor beer – how could we not order the local beer in a new place
– and we were back in our air-conditioned hostel room by 4 am. We treated ourselves to a quick, cold shower,
and we were finally able to sleep.
We awoke at
10 am. The plan was to bum around the town for a few hours and go to Angkor Wat
later, aiming to be at the famous and fabulous temples for sunset. We learned
that If tickets are purchased after 5 pm they are valid for the following
day. So we returned to Pub Street to
find a place to eat breakfast/lunch. Now seen in the daylight, it was apparent
that Pub Street was an attraction for foreigners. The entire restaurant staff spoke very good
English, and the meal portions were large, more of a western standard. I think
this meal was the first time I've overeaten the whole trip. It was not a comfortable feeling.
Filling ourselves with some western portions...
Earlier,
looking for things to do in Siem Reap, we had read about a place called Friends
Without a Border. We decided we would explore this place on our “in town” day. Friends Without a Border is the volunteer
organization associated with Angkor Children’s Hospital. The hospital and its
partner organization was founded in 1999 by Kenro Izu, an international
photographer and physician. Dr. Izu was
visiting Cambodia at the time to photograph Angkor Wat. He witnessed the passing of a young girl at a
provincial hospital who died because her parents couldn’t afford necessary
medical treatment. Deeply moved, Dr. Izu
became the moving force behind the creation of the hospital. Since it opened, over 900,000 children have
been treated with expert medical care free of charge.
We hoped to see
more of the children’s hospital, but today was an exceptionally busy day – more
than 600 children were scheduled to be seen -- and, unfortunately, no one was
available to give us a tour. We did
learn quite a bit about the volunteer program, however. This is a place that can actually utilize the
skills of nurses and put them to work in very useful ways. We also learned that around this time next
year they will be starting up their education program in neonatal medicine. What?
Did I just say neonatal medicine?
Uh, oh. I might have another trip
to Cambodia in my future that includes some serious volunteer work!
Bears we donated to the kids at Angkor Children's |
Fish Pedicure....
After lunch
we got cajoled in to the fish pedicure on the street, more so out of curiosity
than actually needing a pedicure or really being talked into anything. We
slowly placed our feet amid the fish in the tank. Moments later, we removed them quickly
because it tickled so much. Try again. Tickled again. We kept trying and, eventually, we got used
to the peculiar sensation of having fish biting softly at our feet and toes. I suppose we sat there for about 30 minutes
talking with others also having dead skin eaten off their feet. It was strange to say the least. At the finish, and to my mild disappointment,
there was no visual evidence at all of having had a pedicure. But that’s okay. Like most things I do now-a-days, it was an
experience.
tickle tickle... |
The tank with the giant fish feeds on some British feet. |
The road on the way to our hostel, it was a surprisingly busy street |
This woman appears to be hold up some IV fluids of some sort for her child. She had just exited the medical clinic when we found ourselves behind her. |
Not long
thereafter it came time to head for sunset at Angkor Wat. We went back to the hostel to find our new
French friends and transportation. The
people at Garden Village were able to locate a tuk tuk to take us to and from
the temple for a very reasonable price.
Soon after
we got there and began exploring around a bit, we realized just how enormous Angor
Wat really is. After all, they do also
sell three-day and seven-day tickets to visit the temples, an indication of
just how much there is to see. Given
that we had already agreed upon one day at the temples plus tonight’s sunset visit,
it was an easy decision to arrange for a guide for our next day’s visit.
Angkor Wat around sunset time....
Full moon came out to be in my picture! |
Cruising down the road in a tuk tuk |
Our French friends |
Angkor Thom...
Our guided
day started at the Angkor Thom entrance. Angkor Thom was the last and most
enduring capital city of the Khmer Empire. It is 10 square kilometers and was built
by Jayavarman, the greatest of the Angkorian kings.
At the entrance of Angkor Thom
Bayon...
Inside Angkor Thom we
explored the stunning Bayon. Bayon was
built in the late 12th and early 13th centuries as the
official state temple of the Mahayana Buddhist King, Jayavarman VII. It is famous for its 54 gothic towers
decorated with 216 faces of Avalokiteshvara
Can you see the faces?? |
That's Michelle in the pink |
And that's us! |
looking back after exiting Angkor Thom |
Baphuan...
Onward to Baphuan. Baphuan reminded me a little of what some of
the Mayan ruins might look like, a very tall, very steep
pyramid-shaped temple. Of course we couldn’t
resist climbing to the top! Descending
on the other side we were able to see the reclining Buddha in the stone.
look closely, the Buddha is in the stone |
its a little easier to see here... |
Offerings at the top of a temple |
Ta Prohm...
The temple before lunch was
Ta Prohm. I think this might have been my favorite. Actually, the best part
about this temple may have been the ice cream I bought on the way in! Ta Prohm was created in 1186 AD by King
Jayavarman VII and is unlike most the Angkorian temples. It remains in pretty much the same condition
in which it was first located while many of the other temples have been undergoing
restoration. It’s a remarkable
structure, and there are trees growing up from and out of the ruins.
Angkor Wat...
Finally
after the most expensive meal that could be found among the temples (when you
buy a guided tour they take you to a pricey place to eat), we came to Angkor
Wat - the very heart and soul of Cambodia, and the largest religious structure
in the world. Angor Wat is the Khmers
national symbol, the epicenter of their society and a source of fierce and unwavering
national pride
excellent translation, right? |
inside Angkor Wat |
Within Angkor Wat |
Enjoying some curry, blue margarita's, local beer, and fun at the tuk tuk bar our last night...
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