Showing posts with label Cambodia. Show all posts
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Wednesday, 3 October 2012

Phnom Penh : warning : some pics could be disturbing....also, a betting scam sidestepped...just

          The journey to Phnom Penh wasn't too bad as I got chatting to a dutch girl during the bus breaks so that broke the monotony of the journey. She had contacted some kind of virus in Battambang so spent 5 of her 7 days there stuck in bed.She was just going to Phnom Penh for one day before carrying on with her travels...cool!
          Anyway, I Went to a cheap hotel but didn't see any people there.I decided to stay for one night just to have a rest . In the morning after the tours,  i could  move on to another hotel.(The stay ok hotel )
          The next morning,I visited the killing fields (Choeung Ek)and then the genocide museum [Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum] . It was some experience that the locals really want to learn from. I never knew there was an overthrow of the king in 1970 and civil war ensued until '75. Soldiers marched on the streets one day (April 17th 1975) ad the locals cheered them on ,not knowing what was about to happen for the next 3.5 years. The Genocide museum shows pics of many of the inmates who were murdered.

                                               The Killing Fields (Choeung Ek)

Site of the killing fields of Choeung Ek.
If you do come here, Listen to the audio if you can.
It's REALLY sad though


Skulls of the slaughtered
The clothes that they wore can be seen on the bottom section here






This was used to damage\ inflict injury on peoples skin due to its sharp edge


A  lot of the rooms were torn down soon after 1979



At the back of the fields, there are tranquil chairs where you can relax for a couple of minutes and enjoy the view (if that's possible)

More views



The killing tree



The magic tree


                           
                                                         The Genocide museum (S21) :

      After seeing the killing fields, the tuktuk driver drove me to S21. This place contains documented evidence of all the prisoners that ended up here. It's fairly gruesome as they show some pics of the deceased people also. You can see the various torture methods on display here along with many prison cells.
Here are just a few pics..

 Nothing has changed in this room since it was used all those years ago

Sounds like there was no room for individuality here


Introduction to the torture method that was used below


People would swing from the rafters until almost passing out.
then they would be lowered into the urn full of water



The courtyard
The prison cells are dotted around the courtyard





A view from inside one of the cells (you can touch both sides of the cells at the same time)





Looking down the corridor



This place was very tough to observe. The soldiers must have been warned a few times about running away and the consequences of that but it was very tough to see all those faces (prisoners) staring t the camera and there was no descrimination with age. I was relieved to leave this place as so much horrible stuff happened there. The Cambodians keep places like these open such that stuff like this will never happen again.
       
              On a completely different note, The tuktuk driver got bored while I was looking around the area so when I came out of S21, he was nowhere to be seen.At least, I recognised his vehicle...as the rains were back in force. 20 minutes later, up he popped wondering where I was!

This was 45 minutes rainfall




I reckon I needed to clean my head so I went for a jog around the area. While going for the jog, I took a few snaps of the local monuments.

The market is that way!



Independance monument



The lights close to the independance monument at nighttime



And they change colour!


The old mixing with the new
Note the TV screen beside the wat



I just went to a local foodshop where I was able to buy tonnes of stuff with some iced tea thrown in
The omelettes over here go well with chilli sauce!


Guys playing keepy uppy with a small ball
looks a bit like hacky sack
Very common pasttime here


This is the seafront where everything happens in Phnom Penh
(especially being accosted by 4,000,000 tuktuk drivers\drug dealers\pimps\etc)


nice pic by the riverside



keeping Phnom Penh safe from something (I guess)



Dance party (Phnom Penh style)


Look, the best thing about Asia is the street markets!


Quail anyone?
Actually, tasted good


This is what the street looks like to e when I do not wear my glasses



Harry Potters dinosaur made an appearance here

          After I changed hostels, I went for a walk down by the lakeside. At one point, I encountered 6 tuktuk drivers within 100 meters  (not an exageration) and the amount of things they were offering me compsred to the guys in Siem Reap was stunning. I didn't know you could buy opium anywhere!  It's really annoying when they see someone harrassing you but then, they will come over to you STRAGHT after the last guy had harassed you and try to sell anything to you. It got really annoying but you have to remember, these people do have nothing....EVERYTHING seems to be for sale here. I can't remember it being this bad in any country . Getting off ther bus, they would shout at you to get you a good deal for a hotel or to get you a cheap tuktuk journey to a hotel. During a jog , when I appear to be on the verge of feinting while i am jogging, I would get 3 or 4 people coming up to me looking for money.During a tuktuk tour, the driver would ask if i wanted to go to a shooting range (to be honest, that would be my least favourite place in the world to visit) so I wsould firmly say no before he would still drive in that direction. Some tuktuk drivers would shout at you as soon as you left the hostel and this would happen the whole way up the street....aaarrrrggghhhh!!! at least some of thr tuktuk drivers seemed genuinely friendly. One guy started chatting to me about my lakeside t-shirt wondering if i had bought it here. I had picked up on the cheap back in Ireland but he told me that there was a lakeside place a few years ago before the ''assholes' of a government decided to demolish it infavour of an apartment complex. progress, how are you!!
            Some people have a good way to get my attention though,   A woman who was trying to get me to come to her restaurant said to 'to go to her bar' and then said, 'theres a hairdressing place upstairs also'...I had to ask her again to repeat the last part as I didn't expect someone to say that!!

            I went for a walk this morning. i was looking for an all you can eat buffet but I did not see any around :-(
          At one stage , I sat by a park bench and a Cambodian girl (maybe 20 years old) shouted over at me... I  went over to her and she told me about her lifestory. She was living destitute on the streets. She finished school when she was 11 but she had a good grasp of the English language as well as Khmer and Vietnamese and she had a really dark sense of humour.... She had to work as 'a lady' when she was finished with school and she had a fierce sore throat...I didn't really know what to say to her
but she seemed like a nice girl who was unlucky in life. She said she was able to make money out of the barang (foreigners) and that's how she made her income. She actually looked in a bad way.Apart frm being malnorished, she had a chipped tooth. I hate taking pity on people as  pity is a cr*p emotion. I gave her some money and went on my way (That sounds terrible but I didn't know what to say) to her as I guess she was trying to drum up some business at one point.)
          A really weird thing happened to me today, I went to visit the Russian market and when I  got there, I browsed around the area for about 20 minutes before I sat down at the food counter and ordered some noodles. The woman beside me started chatting away to me how she was on holidays with her brother and her friends. She said she was from Kuaka Lumpur but I told
her that she had a strong Filipina accent.She said she was originally from Sabah.(Eastern Malaysia) We were chatting away for a good 1/2 hour while I finished the noodles. She was telling me she had a daughter with a guy who did a runnuer with his family to the states.She proceeded to show me pics of her daughter and asked if I would be interested in coming over to her place so her daughter could chat   to a European. As I had nothing better  to do, I said 'ok' and herself,her friend and I headed back to her place. When I arrived there, her brother started chatting to me about the usual stuff, 'what are you doing here?' 'what sport do you like?' 'why do you walk in the rain and refuse to use a tuktuk (That one is specific to me!)?'. Then he told me his trade was working on a cruise ship and would I like to see a few tricks (but not to tell anyone) At this point, I recall one guy I met back in Indonesia (Sam) told me about a friend of his who was invited back to a house to play some friendly games of cards and ended up being scammed out of A LOT of money. I started to become suspicious. The guy brought me into his bedroom and his friend sat down beside me. He started showing me some tricks like predicting the next card in the deck. This was cool. Then, he got the chips out on the table.At this point, I REALLY started smelling a rat. I told him that I am not playing for money but he insisted on showing me the tricks anyway (poker tricks).After showing me the tricks he mentioned that a guy 'Assiss' had won a lot of money the day before and he wanted to make money back off him and we can easily make money off this guy.(Oh yeah, before he started talking about assiss, he mentioned that I could pay a visit on his ship and we could work in tandem to win big on the poker. He would put in 5000 , i would put in 5000 and we could make 200,000 no problem.
            Now, I used to mess about on paddypower.com betting site at one time and I played the 'hi-lo' game.I put 100 euro in the account and at one point , my account was worth 650 euro. Then, I decided to try to win more by betting higher. I lost the 650 euro in less than 2 hours. I had never felt so crap in my life .At that point, I decided not to bet again if possible (I never want to go to Vegas!!!))
             Anyway, back to the guy, I told him about my hi-lo story after he mentioned the $5000 -$5000 money scenario. He then told me , 'no problem' , he will put all the money in and we can work together to make a fortune .I would take 30% ,he would take 70%. I smelled a pile of rats at this stage. All I wanted to do was get out of the house. In fact, I was wondering if they had put something in the tea. Actually, I wondered that for a second but then i drank the tea because I was thirsty! Anyway, once he saw my reaction to his 70-30 idea, he wanted to show me how easy it was to make money. So he turned to the friend who was sitting beside me and she got really excited. I think she had done this before. He got two 100 dollar bills out of his pockets and gave 1 to me and 1 to her. He mentioned Assiss would be over today and when he comes over ,pretend that the woman sitting beside me is my tour guide...At this point, I threw the 100 dollars back to him and stood up. He continued talking like Paul Mckenna (the hypnotist guy) in a relaxed manner. He ushered me out of the room and we had a brief 2 minute chat about football before the motorbike came to pick me up and drop me back to the hostel. That was the weirdest couple of hours that I have experienced on my travels AND I never got to see the original womans daughter (assuming she existed!!)
        I almost forgot, during the intial part of our conversation, I told him about the scams that were pulled at the turn of the century as regards premier league football - e.g: bet that a match finishes 2 - 0. After 60 minutes, if the score was 2-0, somebody would break the floodlights. The game would be abandoned but the result would still stand as long as the game lasted over 60 minutes...Another one was...who would be the first person to kick the ball into touch.Lots of footballers deliberately kicked
into touch on kickoff. I guess these bets no longer exist but the guys eyes really lit up when I told him about this. I was kind of surprised he didn't know the floodlight failure one as it originated from Malaysian crooks and he claimed he was Malaysian. To be honest, once I saw him throw 200 dollars on the table,nothing could keep me at that house for longer than 5 minutes! Baring in mind I kept telling him about scam stories, I guess he knew he was wasting his time with me...I hope someone else doesn't fall for it.
            Addendum:
        A few days after this happened , I was staying at a place called Kratir and I mentioned what happened to a guy who has been living in Phnom Penh for the last 7 months. He was telling me that this is a common scam in Phnom Penh (instigated by Filipino gangs) where someone hangs hangs around a market and then they get you back to their place where you get fed some kind of drug which makes you relax and they manipulate the money out of you. It is quite common for them to pocket $5,000 at a time.  They get their money by frogmarching you to an atm where you hand over the money and you are too drowsey from the drugs to know what you are doing. While I was telling the guy my story, i mentioned to him about the cups f tea and he said, yeah - they were probably putting something in the tea....dang, i guessed that myself - but I was thirsty at the time!! I said to him that I was in control most of the time, then he said that the guy could have been concealing a weapon ....i replied .....hhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm
Let's just say I got lucky with that one.(In case you are wondering ,the tricks that he showed were pretty run of the mill tricks anyway but I was happy to be driven as far away from that house as possible by the motorcycle driver!! Even when I was on the back of the bike, I wasn't really convinced the guy was taking me back to the hotel but alls well that ends well!!)
Phnom Penh is some place but I think it's best to move on. The palace seems to take over half the cty and the other half is a combination of pollution/floodwater/pimps/prostitutes/market stalls and tuktuk cars (which apprently only arrived in this country after the year 2000.)
      Onwards to a town called Kratie where I hear they have dolphins and other bits and pieces..
p.s: I have started seeing a few people more than once again so I am back on the well worn trail! I bumped into Ben and Rhianna here and I hae no doubt ill bump into them again once I reach Kratie.









Monday, 1 October 2012

WARNING: SOME OF THE PHOTOS HERE ARE FAIRLY GRAPHIC :: Battambang (The killing cave , a killing field, the bat cave,some countryside views)

The journey from Siem Reap to Battambang was pretty non eventful.The journey took 4 hours so there was a break halfway through where the bus decided to take off during the 30 minute break.


This is a Chinese burger
 
I took a coupleof pics on the journey and here they are
 
All I saw was lots of fields with water...and
 

Rich vegetation


             Once we entered Battambang, a guy saw me on the bus (I was the only westerner on the bus.) and he must have ran 0.5km alongside the bus with a sign indicating the price of the hotels that he was advertising.Once I got off the bus, I was accosited by this guy and another guy who proceeded to redicul him for his lack of english (which seemed pretty good to me) Anyway, I told both guys that I wanted to find a place myself but this guy was really insistent , to the point where he followed me while I walked down the road. Eventually, I listened to him and he said he could give me a trip to the killing field close to Battambang tomorrow. This was cool, then he gave me a lift to the 'tomato hotel'. By the way, this is a cool place, If you stay in Battambang , stay here! The people that stay there and the owners are a nice bunch.
        I threw my bags on the bed and went out for a quick walk about the town just to see if there were any interesting monuments.  found a couple...
Monument to be found at the centre of Battembang
 
 

I am guessing this is not a holy symbol in Cambodia, just an ornament
 
 

This represents the ancient cats that roamed the streets many years ago
 

Sea serpent
 
 

Churning the milky ocean
 
 

A  lot of imagery here
 
 

        Anyway, as I unpacked my bags,I started talking to  Ben from Bristol and his girlfriend Rhianna from Wales. They were going for a trek to the bat cave (apparently, 20,000 bats fly out of the cave at 4pm every evening and come back 12 hours later.) This sounded like a bit of an oddity and had to be seen to be believed!

The bat cave (not the one in the Batman series though)
 
 

Bats leaving in their droves
 
 

          After visiting the caves, we decided to try out some of the local brew back at the ranch.

This is something called beer.
It tastes good, sometimes




 The next morning, we all headed to a killing field, a place where they make rice paper, a scarf making place, a place where they make bamboo sticky rice and various drives around the country side. It was a cool journey ,although I had to get out once as the tuk tuk got stuck in the mud.
I even got the chance to plant some rice!
These 3 statues represent symbols of the 3 provinces (including Battambang) which were owned by other Countries before Cambodia seized them again


 
At one point, we saw a lot of paper strewn across the road, The tuktuk driver was telling us that it's custom to throw pieces of paper after a funeral of a loved one, especially if you cannot afford anything else.
Loads of paper like this one were thrown all over the road (indicating a funeral had just taken place (or a gust of wind had blown lots of paper in this direction) )
 
 
We paid a quick visit to the crocodile farm. There were a few stray animals there apart from the crocs though...
 
Quick kids, follow me! Some scary looking people have just entered the farm!


These crocodiles will not move a muscle if they are left alon.
If you throw water at them, they move for a second and then stand still again
 
 

Either that's a baby croc or someone has got giant hands!
 
 
 
Nice flowers on th way to the killing caves
 
 

One for the nature buffs
 
 
 
Rice paper (used for spring rolls)
 
 

close up of the rice paper



The woman creating the rice paper
 
 

spreaing the liquid on the drum and leaving it to dry for a couple of minutes
 
 

After drying , she hangs it up for a couple of minutes
 
 
 This was the scarf making facility , a place where I was able to put my reliable focusing powers to good use! 
Having a go at scarf making....
You throw the ball of fibre from the right hand side to the left hand side, then move the board at the bottom of the pic towards you such that it aligns with the other threads, then repeat from left to right
 
 

Bottles of petrol.
you see this all over Cambodia
 
 

Cool homemade bridge
 
 
At one point, we visited a farm, where we were able to view some rice fields as well as sample some rice wine and have  look at some turtles and snakes....nice!

Some snakes and turtles that were kept on a local farm
 
 

Women working in the fields.
Maybe, they need a little help!
 
 

The rice goes in the water ....which way again???
 
 
 


some lemongrass that was growing on the side of the road
 
 

Farmer taking his cattle for a walk


nice pic of a couple of houses by the river


Local boat by the river
 
 
 
Catfish by the side of the road
 
 

           The killing field was stunningly horrible. 10008 people dies here over a 3.5 year period and they had the most horrific deaths that you could imagine. Sometimes, there chest was smashed with a hoe and some of the organs were eaten afterwards.
They were told that the U.S army were going to drop bombs from their planes so they congregated in this field and fields nearby where they were worked to the bone, raped and murdered. It's a shocking story so some of the pics could be hard to view.
monument dedicated to the people who were murdered here during the 1970s pol pot regime
The skulls canbe observed if you enlarge the picture and have a look at the pieces of glass at the fonr of the picture
 
 

Close up
 
 




wow
 
 

This stuff is hard to comprehend
 
 

Torture methods used by the Khmer soldiers on thier fellow people
 
 

I am not sure what I can write here

After seeing this site, I was fairly stunned as I didn't know about the cannibalism here.  I wonder how the soldiers got into a mindset to do this. I heard that they would have been murdered if they started to oppose the regime so maybe it was a fear thing but I dunno.
Anyway, I needed to clear the head so the best way to do this was food. Bamboo sticky rice seemed to be the way to go and as it happens, some people were making it on the side of the road.


Bamboo with rice inside , ready for eatin'
 
 

Peeling off the bamboo, just likee a 'nana

their was a bamboo train ride that we could take but it seemed fairly gimmicky so we passed on that one. Sitting on some moving bamboo is all the it's cracked up to be you know!
The bamboo train



     I went for a jog around Battambang. The locals helped out by reciting the 1,2,3,4 and every kid I passed shouted out 'hello' (which is very common here.) The place itself is really laid back and I saw a few runners running between the 2 main bridges in the town. One of the joggers stopped to chat to me after I had finished my jog. He was a 71 year old guy who had been jogging 6km morning and evening every day for the past 20 years! That's some dedication!
     I went for a cycle to the killing caves. On my way there, I took a few photos of random things that I observed on my travels. It was cool to take some shots as I cycled and it broke the monotony of peddling!!

As I was leaving the hostel, the old women of the family  gave me one of her cakes..
Nice
 
 

I am not exactly sure what the woman is doing with the rope
 
 

You do not see many signs for this party
 
 

 
You see AN UNBELIEVEABLE amount of signs for this party.
Why is it that I wonder a bit about a party when the word 'people's' can be seen there.
For me, it usually means the opposite
 
 

This sign could be seen everywhere and as far as I could hear, It just encouraged motorists to beep their horns even more.
 
 

Signs depicting the past seem to be seen all along the road side
 
 

This is a Trough , Cambodian style
 
 

Nice view
 
 

I needed to shelter under a tree to stay away from the sun.
 
 
            When I reached the killing cave, I decided to have a look at the buddha that was closest to the road, You had to climb up 2 sets of rickedy stairs to view the buddha up close but there were some nice views when you got there.
Walking up these steps in my economy flipflops is more difficult than expected.
I nearly lost them a couple of times! 
 

View overlooking the land from the big buddhas viewpoint
 

View from a different angle
 

The man himself
 

This place contains a lot of forest!
 

There are a few houses dotted around the place also.
 

I had a look at the temple at the top
Half man - half lion
 


....before having a look at the killing caves. This was one of the locations where The Khmer Rouge systematically murdered people.
Image leading up to one of the caves
 

Taken from the entrance of the cave
 

Insence distorts the pictue a small bit. There are human remains in the dwelling at the back of the picture
 

View from the bottom of the cave looking out


Pol Pots army destroyed the statues but knocking off their heads
 
 

Light shining through the clouds
Taken from the Tomato guesthouse balcony


I cycled back home . When I got to the Tomato guesthouse, some guys were drinking. I sat down with them.3 Cambodians and 2 guys from the US (Michael) and Germany (Mark). One of the Cambodian guys worked in a restaurant so  we went to his place.
     At one point , the owner of the hotel came up to the Balcony where we were sitting and started talking on his walkie talkie.Michael was saying that betting on the weather was very common in cambodia.Lots of guys would go to the roofs of their buildings and look at the skies and bet....
a. if it would rain
b. what place it would rain
c. how much rain woul occur in the area.
I haven't a clue how the amount of precipitation would be verified though!
     Michael also mentioned the Khmer way of cheering before taking a drink. Nobody drinks at their own pace.You have to click glasses before taking any sip of beer and the older you are, the higher you raise your glass.The Cambodian people did this without thinking.
     When we got to the restaurant (Beat from Switzeland had joined us) they sat us at a table and 2 girls sat down.They stayed with us for the evening. We shared quite a few pitchers but it was impossible to get drunk as the waiters kept filling the beer glasses with ice and it really felt like I was drinking water.
Some lads playing traditional music at the restaurant
 

A typical Kymer meal


         The girls appearing to stay for the dinner appeared weird to me. To be honest, I wouldn't mind if they were able to speak english but they couldn't yet still wanted to head to the disco.
I didn't like the way the beer kept coming to the table even though none of us ordered it. We went to a disco place and the beer was ordered before we said anything so I moved on as it felt a bit crap. Before I moved,I noticed all the guys on the dancefloor started moving in a circle when a traditional Khmer song started playing. When I say 'all', I mean the whole dancefloor. This was fairly funny!
          After thus, I think it was time to move on, I had time for a couple more quick snaps before booking a bus to Phnom Penh. I had heard Phnom Penh is really dangerous at night. It will be interesting to see if this is the case and how the killing fields there compare to the one that I saw here. In any case, the family of the guest house wished me well ans sent me on my way. Longue and the rest of the guys seemed to take an interest in the guests staying at the hoestel and this was/is appreciated!

Man going about his business in Battambang
 

Follow the grass all the way to Phnom Penh