Saturday, 18 October 2008

Ayuthaya – land of temples and a reminder of the Burmese aggression

Day 3: 1st Oct, 08

The mini tour bus picked me up at 6.30 am sharp; by then I had a quick breakfast from ‘The CafĂ©’ on the 1st floor.

There was a family from Chicago (Indian guy married to a Thai with a Indo-Thai 5 year old girl and on the way an American couple (didn’t look like they were married) also joined. 15 minutes later we were transferred to a bigger bus already filled with another 20 people. It had a different mix of nationalities. Our guide for the day with a long Thai name had also christened himself as ‘peter’ for the convenience of his tourists.

The bus finally set off for ‘Authaya’ (80 km from Bangkok) the ancient capital of Thailand. Initially it didn’t occur to me that the name must have come from ‘Ayodhya’ since Hinduism (they call it ‘Brahmanism’) has and continues to dominate Thai spirituality. The earlier name ' Siam' and even the name 'Thai' have all origins from Sanskrit.

As Peter started to give an introduction to the Thai Culutre and the iteninary for the day, it was raining outside the bus.

On the way we passed by several temples with multi layered roofs and intricate wood carvings embellished with glass work and gold plated finishes. Every few kilometres these decorated temple roofs were visible; even if you miss one there are plenty on the way as there are over 30,000 temples in Thailand.

In addition to the temples, numerous Stupas were seen in the temple compounds and stand alone ones too. They are called ‘Chedi’ (Spirit House) and is an integral part of Thai culture. The ashes of the dead are parted into 3 (homage to the ‘Thrimurhti’)– one part is stored in an earthern pot in the house , another part is immersed in the sea or river and the third part is kept in a ‘chedi’ – another reminder of the influence of Hinduism. The huge ‘Chedis’ are built for the royal family and the commoners get to buy ready made ones (which are very small in size – around 6 feet tall).

Incidentally the Kings’ sister had died in early January and she is yet to be cremated as her Chedi is being constructed and will be completed only in November. The cremation is set for Nov 14 th to 16th...there will not be any entertainment and thais will be wearing black during those days.

The traffic was less as all schools and universities were closed for semester break. Peter was giving some intresting info about the Bangkok and its past. Around 8000 years ago Bangkok was under the sea and it emerged over the years. As of now 1 km of Bankgkok has gone back under the sea. It’s a precarious situation for a low lying land (just 1m above sea level). Bangkok with a population of 8 million (95% of them Buddhist, 3% Muslims and the rest Hindus and Greek Orthodox Christians) stretching over 15 sq km depends heavily on Tourism and Rice farming (worlds biggest rice exporter). Both were affected with the 1995 floods.

The water never receded completely. On the way most of the land was still holding a lot of water raising its level with the tidal waves. New houses were built on wooden platforms and Peter was narrating how he was out of work during those flood days as Tourism just came to a stand still. The floods affected the Thai economy as the paddy fields were completely destroyed. Also boat trips are often interrupted as the water rises and closes the gap between the water surface and bridge making it impossible for the boats to pass under the bridge.

We reached our first stop – The Bang Pia Palace. It has a summer palace and a winter palace, the latter was built in chineese architecture by the Chineese as a gift to the royals. There’s a small lake that flows around the palace that looked very green and calm with a few venetian bridges criss-crossing them.


It was still drizzling and I loved every moment of that beautiful cool wet morning celebrating thai architecture. There was a look-out tower (called the sages look-out tower) in the middle of the compound that gave us a panoramic view of the Palace and the compound. The green lake snaked the palace surroundings and the green landscape with shrubs trimmed as lions, tigers, elephants and dears.

The next stop was at a temple that was partly destroyed by the Burmese. In the whole of the Thai history looks like the Burmese were the villains. They plundered Thailand several times. On the Burmese invasions, there’s an interesting episode were queen Suriotia (not sure of the spelling) disguised as a man went to war. She was killed by the Burmese king and years later her grandson killed the Burmese king and ousted the Burmese. This has been captured on celluloid and it runs for good 5 hours.

The temple compound had hundreds of Buddha statues and only a handful were not mutilated – complete with limbs and head. The rest were all vandalised arguably by the west (Portuguese, Dutch, and even the Japanese). An Indian toruist from Banglore told me that the Buddha sites in India (Gaya) are well kept and this vandalism for sure has to do with the Europeans. Incidentally Thailand is the only country in South East Asia that was not colonised by the West – mostly since Thailand had able rulers during the 1800s and they also exploited the rivalry between the British and French.

Back to the Buddha statues; the first Buddha statues were Burmese style – well decorated and colourful. Buddha statues over a period metamorphosed from Indian to Thai in physical traits. But still curly hair and big ears are considered lucky in Thailand (of course very rare for a Thai gene to process it).

The temple compound had a few ‘Chedi’s that belonged to the earlier kings and his brothers and their wives. The height of the pillars that ring the ‘chedi’s’ at the top end indicates the positon of the deceased in the royal hierarchy.

We moved on to another temple built in the 14th century and the Golden Buddha statue there is 400 years old. The temple compound also had a few ‘Chedi’s and I climbed the narrow steps to all the way up. At the top there was a small Buddha statue and a few dry flowers and burnt out incense sticks were seen lying there. Coming down was a bit scary. The steps were too small and too steep. May be the steps were accurately measured for a petite Thai feet.

Before getting back to the bus one of the numerous vendors selling Buddha statues and other thai artefacts pulled out a small china saucer with images of Thailand printed at the edges and a photograph of mine sticked in the middle. It was really a surpise and I thought I need to buy it even though she charged me 100 bhats for it – it was a pleasant memorabilia.

Our return from Authaya to Bangkok was via a cruise on the 365 km long Chao Praya river – the longest river in Thailand. It was a 3 hour cruise. There were 2 levels and lunch was served in the first level. The upper level was open and lot of westerners gathered there to bask in the mild sunlight.

The waters were clam. Indonesian hyacinth floated on the waters. It was interesting to know that Thai’s dried these unwanted plants, that block the water and clogging the waste, to make baskets and furniture and then export them to Indonesia – what a profitable revenge. They are also used to make fertilizer and to make flower pots and to grow mushrooms. A good learning for the Allepy Town to clean its backwaters, invent new employment opportunities and cut down on mosquito larva. The Choa Praya river banks constantly erode and get wider due to the incessant sand mining – reminded me of the dying rivers in Kerala for the same reason.

It was a good 3 hour of relaxing after witnessing the remains of the Burmese brutality, vandalised Buddha statues, exquisite temples and Chedi’s, water logged paddy fields and land and the uncompromising Thai spirit of welcoming tourists.

Later in the night I tried fried fish in thai sauce. I cant complain the food is not spicy but some how I guess I don’t really enjoy thai food.

Tuesday, 14 October 2008

Sawat-dii ka

Day 2 : Sep 30, 08

The flight touched the runway of the ‘Suvarnabhumi’ airport at 8.20 am local time. My adjacent seat was occupied by a Canadian guy who had finished his college and was on a 6 month vacation to Thailand. We didn’t talk much as he was watching movies back to back. I watched ‘Sex and the City’ and then took a short nap so that I could utilise my first day in Bangkok without having to rest in the hotel room.

The visa process was simple. it is one of the few places on earth where we Indians get a visa on arrival. It hardly took 10 minutes and in the next 20 minutes I was out of the airport. I was warned by Deepnaker not to take fall for the taxi services that will pounce on you but to go directly to the ‘Taxi Meter’ office and book a taxi to the hotel. I did the same.

After a 25 minute drive I reached hotel Rembrandt. The hotel glass door opened and I walked in with my luggage. "Sawat-dii ka" greeted a beautiful Thai face…she smiled at me and then bowed with the face touching the folded hands. I finished the hotel formalities and took the elevator to my room on the 10th floor. The huge windows opened down to the swimming pool on the 4th floor and to the Bangkok skyline beyond.

Since it was mid noon I decided to go out later in the evening and to utilize the time at hand for a traditional Thai massage. The Thai masseusse rang the bell 25 minutes later. The next 2 hours was a rejuvenating experience. I wore a Thai suit (a soft cotton loose pyjama and top - similar to that jet lee wears in movies wherein he thrashes 20 others who also wear similar suits). I thought this was one of the best night dress man could ever lay his hands on. Anyways the massage progressed and at several points I felt aroused, slipped into quick naps (I even softly snored….and woke up hearing my own snoring) and endured slight pain at times. My body was bend and twisted around her body and swirled in all possible postures that I never ever imagined my body could handle. She was a professional .... dexterously managing the authentic spirit of Thai massage.

After a lunch at the Indian restaurant (Rang Mahal) on the 26th floor and an hour later I walked towards the Skytrain station armed with a map of the city. I took the skytrain to the Siam city centre station (ticket price Bhat 25) and walked towards the MBK mall. This mall houses brands as well as duplicates of all major brands, lots of Buddhist artifacts, cheap clothes, leather, furniture, accessories, coffeshops and what not.

Reached hotel by 8 pm and had dinner at the Thai restaurant in the hotel. I had a sea food soup, grilled pork topped with raw paste of garlic, chillies, lemon grass and lime. I didn’t quite like it. Since I had a slight throat irritation (thanks to the freezing air circulation in the Qatar airways flight) I stayed away from all cold drinks and even wine. So I finished the dinner with a green tea. At a corner i saw malaylam film director/producer Lal and two others engaged in a discussion. one of them looked like a popular cinematographer...i couldnt remember his name.

After dinner, I went for a short walk on the Sukhumvit road and then took a tuk tuk (our very own auto rickshaw). The driver immediately displayed a brochure. A selection of photographs of naked and scantily clad girls. This was not a one time incident. Even while walking in the street or taking a taxi/tuk tuk tourists are approached with such brochures. Its shocking to see the enormity of the sex trade that has entrenched the society. Every second shop in the Sukhumvit by lane is a massage parlour that offers everything. Girls call out to tourists inviting them into the shop.

I came back to the hotel and booked a tour for next morning to the ancient city of Ayuthaya. The tour agent repeatledy informed me that i will be picked up at 6.30 am in the morning....and i placed a wake up call for 5.45 am with the hotel reception.