Thursday, March 6, 2008

Kep/Koh Tun Sei

06.02.2008 to 09.02.2008 In the morning we find a tuk tuk which was going to take us to Kep and Sijs to pick the boat to Koh Tun Sei (Rabbit Island). Janet wanted to go there straight away but Yakof had some reservations due to mosquitos on the island. During the ride, though, Yakof changed his mind….and it was the three of us again… off to the island.
We stopped to have lunch next to the boat ferry and eventually made our way to Rabbit Island where we found accomodation in $5 bungalows. The island was great… we had the sea, the beach, the hammocks, the coconut trees and the seafood!!! Delicious seafood which for your information, Janet is crazy about, she was in seventh heaven the first time she tasted the crab! We spent the two days there swimming, reading, talking, listening to music infront of a fire and enjoying the peace of the place. One morning we went for a tour around the island, we ended up on a beach, opening coconuts which were afterwards used by Yakof and Sijs to play ball.
Although we really liked this island we could not afford to stay for long, as we still had to go to the South Coast for Yakof’s diving course and eventually make it to Siem Reap to visit the Angkorian temples.
The following day, the three of us set off to the South Coast… Sihanoukville.
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Kampot

06.02.2008 to 09.02.2008 The day started off with a squashed tuk tuk drive to the bus station and continued with a 4-hour ride to Kampot.
The three of us agreed to go to Ta Eng Guesthouse. As soon as we got there the owner invited us to have lunch with his family as it was the eve of the Lunar New Year (Chinese New Year) : The year of the Rat. The owner told us that Bokor Hill (the reason why we got to Kampot) had been closed for over a month and it just opened for the four days of Chinese New Year…so we got really lucky on that one. After a 3-hour nap we set off to the riverside, had a relaxing drink and set off to a new year’s eve party which he had heard about on the way to our relaxing drink. We ended up walking for around one and a half hours to get to the place ….got there, exhausted!
The following day we managed to find two motorbikes for rent… with which we set off straight away to Bokor Hill. It took us around two hours to go up the hill, the road wasn’t that great but was not that bad. For your info Bokor Hill, apart from being a fascinating place, is also home to an old hotel, Bokor Palace, which was used for the shooting of the film The Shining by the oh so admired Stanley Kubrick. The hotel had a ghostly feeling and we roamed around the condemned place on tip toes and whispering. Yakof and Janet decided to head back to town as the sun would soon be setting down while Sijs went to check out the waterfall which he never really got to anyway.
Off to Rabbit Island… Koh Tun Sei
At the time of writing we do not have pictures of Bokor Hill as we are still waiting for Sijs to send us the photos.
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Phnom Penh

01.02.2008 to 05.02.2008 We usually hate cities and try, as much as possible, to avoid them. Phnom Penh was different. We loved its extremes, its maddening traffic, great food, nice nightlife and abundance of history. The journey from Ratanakiri to Phnom Penh was not an easy one. We had to endure ten hours of Khmer karaoke music, including a tailor-made Macarena. At a point Yakof and I were so desperate that we ended up actually singing and dancing with the macarena dvd. Eventually Yakof and Sijs ended up singing even in Khmer!! Yes….that is how desperate we all were. We realized we were in the city when we got stuck in a mad chaos of traffic. The driver was supposed to stop us at our guesthouse, but he had different plans for us. He stopped us at a tuk tuk station where the drivers were waiting for us like predators. We refused to get down of the van and managed to convince the driver, somehow to stop us just a couple of kilometers away from our guesthouse. We had read about these scams so we were prepared for it. We checked in to Lakeside Guesthouse which would be our home for the next few days. The room here was far luxurious one but as long as they were cheap we settled for them. We dropped our back packs in the rooms and collapsed on a chair in the lounge in front of our drinks. In the evening the five of us went for dinner at Lazy Gecko… the food was delicious… a great difference from the boring Laos food. In fact we ate at this place nearly every day. A little Cambodian girl was trying to sell her books there, when she did not manage she tried promoting manicures which actually got her two clients: a girl and…..Sijs! She painted one of his nails with the Cambodia flag or rather the Cambodian colors. This girl was amazing. Not only was she very pretty but very smart too. The day after Chris and Bex set off to visit S-21 and Yakof and I set off around the city. We managed to find a good pharmacy from where we could buy some good pharmaceuticals. On our way back we met with Sijs and decided to join him as he was on his way to the Russian market. We shared a tuk tuk and decided to make our way further to… the Killing Fields and then to S-21. In order to understand what this is all about, here is a brief history of the Khmer Rouge, S-21 and the Killing Fields respectively :
Khmer Rouge Regime On April 17th, 1975 the Khmer Rouge, a communist guerrilla group led by Pol Pot, took power in Phnom Penh. They forced all city dwellers into the countryside and to labor camps. During their rule, it is estimated that 2 million Cambodians died by starvation, torture or execution. 2 million Cambodians represented approximately 30% of the Cambodian population during that time. The Khmer Rouge turned Cambodia to year zero. They banned all institutions, including stores, banks, hospitals, schools, religion, and the family. Everyone was forced to work 12 - 14 hours a day, every day. Children were separated from their parents to work in mobile groups or as soldiers. People were fed one watery bowl of soup with a few grains of rice thrown in. Babies, children, adults and the elderly were killed everywhere. The Khmer Rouge killed people if they didn’t like them, if didn’t work hard enough, if they were educated, if they came from different ethnic groups, or if they showed sympathy when their family members were taken away to be killed. All were killed without reason. Everyone had to pledge total allegiance to Angka, the Khmer Rouge government. It was a campaign based on instilling constant fear and keeping their victims off balance.
S-21 Formerly the Tuol Svay Prey High School, the five buildings of the complex were converted in August 1975, four months after the Khmer Rouge won the civil war, into a prison and interrogation centre. The Khmer Rouge renamed the complex "Security Prison 21" (S-21) and construction began to adapt the prison to the inmates: the buildings were enclosed in electrified barbed wire, the classrooms converted into tiny prison and torture chambers, and all windows were covered with iron bars and barbed wire to prevent escapes. From 1975 to 1979, an estimated 17,000 people were imprisoned at Tuol Sleng. Even though the vast majority of the victims were Cambodian, foreigners were also imprisoned. Upon arrival at the prison, prisoners were photographed and required to give detailed biographies, beginning with their childhood and ending with their arrest. After that, they were forced to strip to their underwear, and their possessions were confiscated. The prisoners were then taken to their cells. Those taken to the smaller cells were shackled to the walls or the concrete floor. Those who were held in the large mass cells were collectively shackled to long pieces of iron bar. The shackles were fixed to alternating bars; the prisoners slept with their heads in opposite directions. They slept on the floor without mats, mosquito nets, or blankets. They were forbidden to talk to each other. The prison had very strict regulations, and severe beatings were inflicted upon any prisoner who tried to disobey. Almost every action had to be approved by one of the prison's guards. They were sometimes forced to eat human feces and drink human urine. The unhygienic living conditions in the prison caused skin diseases, lice, rashes, ringworm and other ailments. Within two or three days after they were brought to S-21, all prisoners were taken for interrogation. The torture system at Tuol Sleng was designed to make prisoners confess to whatever crimes they were charged with by their captors. Prisoners were routinely beaten and tortured with electric shocks, searing hot metal instruments and hanging, as well as through the use of various other devices. Some prisoners were cut with knives or suffocated with plastic bags. Other methods for generating confessions included pulling out fingernails while pouring alcohol on the wounds, holding prisoners’ heads under water, and the use of the waterboarding technique. Females were sometimes raped by the interrogators, even though sexual abuse was against DK policy. Physical torture was combined with sleep deprivation and deliberate neglect of the prisoners. The vast majority of prisoners were innocent of the charges against them and their confessions produced by torture.
Killing Fields These were sites in Cambodia where large numbers of people were killed and buried by the Communist regime Khmer Rouge. Estimates of the number of dead range from 1.7 to 2.3 million, out of a population of around 7 million. The executed were buried in mass graves. In order to save ammunition, the executions were often carried out using hammers, axe handles, spades or sharpened bamboo sticks. Some victims were required to dig their own graves; their weakness often meant that they were unable to dig very deep. The soldiers who carried out the executions were mostly young men or women from peasant families. From what you have just read it is easy to understand what we felt whilst visiting these places. We couldn’t help to feeling sad when confronted with the brutal faith of these people…no human being deserves to be treated in such a manner. In the killing fields there is a memorial for the death in the form of a glass tower full of skulls which were found buried underground the fields themselves. The skulls are categorized according to sex and age. We saw the ditches which served as mass graves for the Khmer people and the trees against which they lost their lives. S-21 was just as sad. The lower floors were filled with photographs of all those who occupied the cells there, men, women….kids. The look in their faces told a dramatic story. Some torture equipment can still be seen in some cells. In one of the upper floors there were paintings depicting the way people, including infants, were killed. Forgive us if we are not getting into more detail as it’s too macabre to describe. We were deeply moved by all what we have seen during this afternoon and we started viewing Cambodia and Khmer people with more respect. At the time of writing we do not have pictures of these places as we are still waiting for Sijs to send us the photos The following day the five of us set out to see the National Museum and the Silver Pagoda, two very well known tourist attractions in Cambodia. Once we gotr there and fouind out the actual price of the entrance fee we ( Janet and Yakof ) decided that it was unreasonibly expensive; so we left the others there and went back to the guesthouse for a nap. The others did not make it back to the guesthouse until late so we ended that evening having dinner at Lazy Gecko with Kia (the book seller mentioned previously). The following morning we met Chris and Bex at the Internet CafĂ©, and made plans to meet later on that evening to have dinner together with Sijs. Our plan was to go to this movie place and with some wine and cheese, but it turned out that this place had recently closed, so we ended up, having dinner at Lazy Gecko for a change. We then said goodbye to Chris and Bex as they were leaving the following morning for Sihanoukville. We spent our last day running our final errands. In the morning Janet went for her Hepatitis vaccination at a local clinic. The service was excellent. On our way back to have lunch we met Sijs and made plans with him to have dinner at Friends. The food was amazing as was the service. The following day we set off to Kampot… together with our friend Sijs.
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Ratanakiri

29.01.2008 to 31.01.2008 The ride from Stung Treng to Ratanakiri took around three hours, our taxi literally flew us there. We had a first taste of the roads in Cambodia, which are in a miserable state, a compliment to Cambodia’s drivers. It is impossible here not to quote our guidebook when it comes to Road Rules : “If there are road rules in Cambodia it is doubtful that anyone is following them. Size matters and the biggest vehicle wins by default. The best advice if you drive a car or ride a motorcycle is to take nothing for granted and assume that your fellow motorists are visually challenged psychopaths”. So much truth in these few words. We found very good accommodation at Tribal Guesthouse, where we all settled in very nice rooms. We met our friends later on to have dinner. Yakof was delighted by our choice of restaurant, Ratanak Hotel. He shared with Chris and Bex what is known as phnom pleung, meaning Hill of Fire, which consists in a beef and vegetable DIY tabletop barbecue. After dinner we were given a tip by the restaurant as to where to have a nice drink….little did we know what we were getting ourselves into. As soon as we walked into this ‘bar’, Khmer live music started off and we were surrounded by ‘nice looking’ ladies who escorted us to our seats. These women were giving special attention to the needs of the three men around the table and Bex and Janet both realized we had ended up in one of the few brothels in town, which take up a facelift to look like a restaurant/bar. We have to say that it was quite a unique experience… a funny one on the whole. We spent the next days in Ratanakiri exploring the waterfalls by motorbike. The most impressive was the crater-lake at Boeng Yeak Lim. It is believed that this lake was formed 700,000 years ago; some people swear it must have been formed by a meteor strike as the circle seems perfect. In fact the locals there consider the place as sacred and their legends talk of mysterious creatures inhabiting the waters of the lake. The place was spectacular and the swimming nice and refreshing. The other two stops during the day where at, Ka Tieng and Kinchaan waterfalls. One of them was particularly nice… we swam right into the waterfall, it was great. Back at the guest house we had a shower and a nap and in the evening set of for dinner at a local place. There we met with Naan, a Cambodian tour guide with a broken heart, his girlfriend having left him around year prior to our meeting. He told us some funny stories and we ended up drinking with him and giving him some “good” advice. We spent our last morning at Chaa Ong waterfall, which was the nicest one out of the three we visited. We couldn’t swim in it but instead had an amazing power shower. Our first experience in this country was a very positive one. All of us decided to set off the day after to the Capital City of Cambodia, Phnom Penh.
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Monday, February 25, 2008

The Kingdom of Cambodia

Introduction Cambodia is over now and we have to say we look back at it with a touch of nostalgia. When we first decided to come here it was due to the fact that the country seemed to be rich in culture as well as to visit the world famous Angkorian Temples. We never expected that traveling throughout this country would enrich us so much. We have seen amazing places and met great people. We rode terrible roads and endured long hours of Khmer music. We swam in beautiful beaches and dived in their coral reefs. We were tormented by the tuk-tuk drivers and touched by the poverty of many of the locals. Khmer people have a recent terrible history, dating just 30 years ago, which we re-lived when visiting the S-21 and the Killing Fields. In fact, Cambodia is still recovering from the brutal years of the Khmer Rouge rule. Cambodia is struggling, day by day, to recover from this ordeal, but it’s no easy game. These people should be admired for what they had to go through and from being able, in one way or another, to survive it all. Here comes our story and what we experienced in this country.
Making our way into Cambodia We set off early in the morning on a boat from Don Det which took us to what would be our transport across the Laos border. Our first stop involved getting a departure stamp, for which we had to pay $1. Once we were done with that we walked for about 200m to get our Cambodian visa. We gave in our applications to the immigration police who eyed our passport suspiciously as they had never seen a Maltese passport. They even checked the list of countries which could not enter Cambodia, thinking that Malta might have been one of them! We paid another dollar there for their service and walked another 10m to get our passport stamped for entry in Cambodia…and guess what…we had to pay another dollar! As soon as we got through the ‘border’ we got on a van which was going to take us to Stung Treng, from where we intended to find transportation towards Ratanakiri, more specifically Ban Lung. We had heard about travellers buying a ticket to a further destination and being stopped somewhere else along the way, having to sort out their own transport. We escaped that faith as our stop was the very shortest one on the list when entering Cambodia. On our way to Stung Treng we met a Canadian couple (Chris and Bex) which was heading to Ratanakiri as well, so we decided to share the transport. Another Belgian guy (Sijs) joined in and we managed to find a taxi in the form of a worn out Toyota Camri, to take us there. Little did we know that we were going to spend some great moments with these guys and that we would have become friends…. Chris and Bex left us in Phnom Penh.
We travelled almost all of Cambodia together with Sijs, a great guy, and now a good friend…we will miss him but will surely meet him again, someday, somewhere around the world.