Friday, January 1, 2010

Before and Beyond Year Zero: Cambodia

An apsara at Angkor Wat

When I was seven, a family of Cambodian refugees came to live with my family. A special arrangement had been made with a few key businesses that made it possible for refugees to relocate, and my parents felt a responsibility, as people of conscience and opponents of the wars in Vietnam and Cambodia, to assist in any way they could. For about a year the Chau family lived with us and did their best to adapt and adjust to life in Northern Utah.

Since that time, I've been intrigued by Khmer culture, the splendors of Angkor architecture, and the horrors of the Khmer Rouge regime. Just as the Vietnam War left an indelible mark on my parents' generation, I've grown up feeling affected, confused, and moved by Cambodia. It was high time to visit.

Z and I made our way to Siem Reap after a wonderful week in Luang Prabang, Laos, and met up with her parents (both linguists) who were visiting for an academic conference. Below are some images from our time in both Siem Reap and Phnom Phen as well as some thoughts on our time there.

Buddha engulfed by a tree at Ta Prohm

Nature bats last...



Shadow puppetry retelling of an episode from the Ramayana

Dancing apsara at Angkor Wat

Scary lung cancer awareness poster

Vendor with wares outside our bus

Traditional ciclo (pedal rickshaw)

Typical transportation just miles outside Siem Reap

A woman gives birth...


as men ride to war.

Mixed Buddhist-Hindu imagery at Angkor Wat

Massive benevolent heads at Bayon

Intense sales pressure

Kompong Phluk village on the mighty Tonle Sap Lake

Leading up to our time in Cambodia I kept thinking I´d be clever and title a blog post ¨Holiday in Cambodia.¨Right up until we arrived in Phnom Phen I thought that´d be clever. Then we visited The genocide museum at Tuol Sleng and even the slightest poke at humor or punk-rock cleverness seemed offensive.

Tuol Sleng is really the high school that was turned into Pol Pot´s secret prison named ¨S-21¨, the site where tens of thousands of Cambodians were tortured and killed. It´s a haunting, fascinating, but ultimately disturbing monument to a time that must not be forgotten. One wing is a series of bare rooms with a bed and a photograph showing the violence that took place there. Another series of rooms hold meticulously documented--and beautifully shot--photographs of both victims and their torturers. T

More than once I was sickened as I recognized images from old ¨power violence¨ records, but the experience of visiting such a visceral place is important. Remembering and memorializing this time is important. Facing this history--really one group´s political, social, and economic effort to erase history and start again--needs to be done.

Art exhibit mixing archival images and the reflection of enlarged photos as well as the viewer in the same space

Eery hallways between holding cells

Young comrades who carried out the torture at Tuol Sleng

Online resources:
Timeline of the Khmer Rouge, the genocide, and information on the tribunal
Cambodian Genocide Program at Yale
Documenting ¨Year Zero¨ (POV interview)
Kaing Guek Eav, aka ¨Duch¨, on trial (from the Guardian online)

Books worth reading:
First They Killed My Father
Brother Number One
Children of the River

In Rice We Survive: December in Laos and Thailand


Buddha assembly line, Savannakhet, Laos

In comparison to India, travel in Laos and Thailand was simple and hassle-free. Thailand is well developed and the transportation is reliable while Laos is charmingly mellow.
We crossed from Lao-Bao outside of Hue, Vietnam and rode smoothly back into Laos. Savannaket was like any number of sleepy Central Valley (CA) towns. Dogs wandered purposefully. Still warm air hung well into the night. Not much seemed to be going on.

Downtown Savannakhet, Laos


Laotian dinosaur


Salt farm


Fading light outside Nom Lung Lake, Laos


Women making reed torches


Bag insignia for the grain of strength


The last thing you want to come across while hiking


Laotian critical mass

From Savannakhet we bussed back to Bangkok, stayed the night in the red-light district of Sukhumvit, then arranged another day's worth of bus and boat rides that would get us to the island of Koh Chang. I'm not much of a water person but beaches in Thailand will relax the shoes right off you.


Young Thai cliff divers at Nam Tok Klong Plu waterfall


Z at our wee cottage (Apple Bungalows, Koh Chang)


Thousand-armed sand dollar


Posing down


Sun down


Z enjoying a rambutan


Insanely clear water makes for great snorkeling

Back in Bangkok we ate our fill of amazing curries and sticky rice and even tried a durian before boarding a plane back to Oahu where we decompressed a bit before heading to Southern California.


Awesome street-food, Banglamphu Market...


and in Sukhumvit...Bangkok


Youth procession, Banglamphu Market


Typical Bangkok skyline

More travel notes over at other-climes.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

On Water, Over Land: Vietnam


Night lights in Hoi An, textile capitol of Vietnam

Z and I had no idea we were going to spend a lot of time in and on the water while in Southeast Asia, especially Vietnam. While not normally a water person--actually, I have a healthy distrust of waves and rivers--I quickly adapted and enjoyed our time there. Here are a few images from late November and early December.


Canal travel outside Hue


Slim fishing boats


Cà phê sữa nóng



Can you believe this only cost $10?!!!


Floating village, Halong Bay




Inside Sung Sot ("surprise") Cave, Bon Hon Island




Norweigan and SF friends, Halong Bay


Way less than psyched...


Ancient Cham ruins




Tau hu xao xa o (lemongrass tofu with chilis)--I'd go back for this alone!

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Same same but different



After two months in Asia (India, Thailand, Laos, Cambodia, Viet Nam) and one more to go I've decided to hold off on any 'Drink Deep' updates until the New Year. The logistics of traveling cheap, fast, and light while trying to write meaningfully about all that I'm seeing is a bit much at the moment and I'd rather wait and do justice to these experiences with a bit more head-space back home.

On a side-note, there's been lots of favorable feedback to the piece I wrote on 90s hardcore punk. When I'm back at a scanner I'll post up the remainder of some images from my archive to round out the ideas I started there. Likewise, the Book of Bird benefit is progressing nicely with nearly 30 signatures gathered and the groundwork for an auction taking shape as I write. What started as a simple fundraiser has really taken on a life of its own and is becoming something quite remarkable.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

I Still Love H.E.R.

"Not untill you've listen to Rakim on a rocky mountain top
have you heard hip hop
extract the urban element which created it
and let a open wide country side illustrate it"

Saul Williams


Public Enemy and the track that still gives me goosebumps


Common Sense, at the height of his powers


A Tribe Called Quest from the Low End Theory, an album I've worn out, twice


NaS: half man, half amazing

Monday, November 2, 2009

สวัสดี (greetings) from Thailand

After five weeks in India Z and I have made our way into Southeast Asia. We're currently in Luang Prabang, Laos after having spent three weeks in Thailand. Our bellies are full with amazing curry and habit-forming coffee! I only wish I'd had the wherewithal to make this journey earlier.


Locals biking outside Wat Mahathat in Sukhothai


Just some of the giant vegan meal we created at Mai Kaydee's cooking school, Chiang Mai


Mr. Yim, vegetarian streetfood maestro, Bangkok


Z, riding out a storm with some tom kha soup


Mountains of curry, Chiang Mai


Bathing an elephant at Elephant Nature Park outside Chiang Mai


Lighting a floating paper lantern along the river in Chiang Mai


Wall art at Wat Pra Singh, Chiang Mai


Very proud pedal-tuk driver, Chiang Mai


Slender Buddha hands, Sukhothai


In rice we survive! (Near Chiang Khong, Thailand)

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