Day 0 Saturday, July 14, 2007
Saturday morning we were picked up by the Prime Time van
with a driver from Bhutan who told us his thoughts on what we should expect on
our trip, especially on our visit to Tibet.
The next passenger we picked up was the keyboard player for the
Jefferson Airplane. He is a native of
Hampden, Connecticut and attended college at North Texas State – thus we had a
lot in common with similar experiences of being a Connecticut Yankee at a Texas
college. He loved my telling him about
Bob’s involvement with the Woodstock and Altamont Rock Concerts. Especially the latter since it was one of the
members of the Jefferson Airplane who got knocked out trying to break up the
fight between the fans and the Hell’s Angels that Bob had hired to guard the
stage at Altamont.
Our flight was delayed one hour at LAX because of the typhoon
that was passing through Japan on Saturday.
Otherwise, it was uneventful to Narita.
Northwest allowed us in their Club as we had a several hour layover for
our flight to Shanghai. The new Shanghai
International Airport is an hour’s drive from the city so with the weather delays
and such it was close to midnight local time before we arrived at our hotel.
We stayed at the Park Hotel which was built in the early
1930’s as the tallest building in Shanghai overlooking the old Shanghai Race
track (now the People’s Park).
Overseas Adventure Tours (OAT) had a local guide meet us at
the airport and explain the setup for our tour.
Day 1 Monday, July 16, 2007
We had a buffet breakfast in the Hotel on Monday morning (we
lost Sunday crossing the International Dateline on our flight). It is a mixture of Western, Chinese and
Japanese breakfast selections from eggs and bacon to salad and Miso soup. Our OAT tour guide met us at 8:50. His name is Scottie and he has an excellent
command of the English language and a very outgoing personality. There are three other couples and a single
man in the OAT group at our hotel. They
are:
·
Allen and Alice Peterson, a school teacher
couple from Spokane, WA, Allen recently retired from teaching grade school at
Fairchild AFB.
·
Harvey & Patti Iglarsha. Harvey is a College Professor at Georgetown
University and Patti recently retired from the Federal Government and is now
an amateur artist.
·
Bob Koehnke and Jayne Collier. Newlyweds (April 2007) from Cortez, FL. Bob is a retired Elementary School Principal
and Jayne is a retired biochemist. Bob
is now a professional Piano Player under the name of Bob King.
·
Bruce Bolton, semi-retired Charity Fund
Administrator from South Beach, Miami Beach, FL.
We were joined by another similar size OAT group staying at
a different hotel. That group includes a businessman from Canoga Park traveling with a woman from Fall River, Mass.
(they met on a previous OAT tour in Africa), a Portuguese couple from Fall
River, MA who recently retired after owning a Portuguese Grocery Store in Fall
River and another teacher couple from Visalia, CA.
Our first tour stop was the Yuyan Garden. It was a beautiful representation of the way
the wealthy people lived centuries ago.
It displays the architecture and furnishings of the various
dynasties. Adjacent to the Garden is a
shopping area that had as its main attraction a large Starbucks Café. We found Starbucks in every area of the city
– right up there with MacDonald’s, Pizza Hut and KFC. After a short time to explore the shops
adjacent to Starbucks we boarded the bus for a drive to the suburbs where we
had lunch at a middle-class family’s home.
They served us 21 different dishes – it was amazing what she cooked for
us in her small kitchen. We were all
stuffed when we re-boarded the bus for the trip back to the hotel. The afternoon was set aside for exploration
on our own but Judy and I lay down for a short nap and awoke three hours later
just in time to attend our scheduled dinner in the hotel dining room. It was another multi dish culinary experience
but it did not measure up to the home-cooked lunch.
After dinner, Judy and I took a long walk down Nanjing Road
which is the major shopping street in Shanghai open only to pedestrians and a
funky trolley. There are many large
department stores lining the street and small shops in the side streets – a
shopper’s paradise! Although the hotel
is on Nanjing Road in order to cross a major intersection to get to the area
that is only for pedestrians you have to enter the People’s Park and take a
tunnel under the intersection to get to the pedestrian area.
Day 2 Tuesday, July 17, 2007
We had breakfast with Bob and Jayne, the couple from Cortez,
Florida. He is an accomplished piano
player and after retiring as a school principal in Chicago he plays the piano
in a Sarasota night club every Friday night that he is not traveling. All the people we have talked to on the tour
have extensive travel mostly with Grand Circle or OAT.
Our tour on day 2 started with a walk along the edge of the
river in the Bund area of Shanghai. The
scene across the river is one of the magnificent large buildings all constructed
since 1990. We have seen many photos
taken prior to 1990 that show no building over two stories high on the east
side of the river across from the Bund area.
In the Bund area on the west side of the river, there is a major contrast
with a row of large buildings in European style 70 to 100 years old. Many are banks built by the Europeans when
they controlled the area of Shanghai after the Opium War. We visited the bank of Hong Kong which has a
magnificent display on its ceiling.
Unfortunately, they don’t allow pictures taken. I was particularly interested in the Bank
because a colleague of mine when I worked at Nucleus International spent WWII
living in the bank because his father was the Bank Manager and after the war
broke out they were not allowed to return to their home in Hong Kong. He told me stories of having to take an
elevator to reach their apartment in the bank building that also serviced the
Nazi Officers Club that was located on the top floor of the bank.
The next stop was a visit to the Shanghai Museum which has
displays of Costumes, Pottery, Gems, Coins and other relics depicting the
history of China. After a Mongolian
Barbecue lunch in a local restaurant (it was very similar to the Mongolian
Barbecues we have in the States – you fill your bowl with meat, vegetables, and
sauces and take it a window where they cook it and return it to you at the next
window). After lunch, we returned to the
museum area where Scottie, our guide, gave us the option to take a walking tour
of the neighborhood, remain on the bus to either return to the museum or return
to the hotel. Judy took the latter and I
joined Scottie’s walking tour. The tour
took us past old houses that have been covered to upscale restaurants and then
into the back alleys of houses that have not been converted. I was surprised by the clean alleyway but the
smell and the backyards of the houses were more like I expected. Scottie then led us on a several mile walk
back to the hotel. Along the way I left
the group to shop in an Electronic Store full of small, laptop, camera and cell
phone vendors, to purchase a security cable for my laptop. There must have been 50 vendors in swap meet
style stalls. I had no trouble finding a
cable with a key – but not one that had a combination lock. I also purchased some accessories for my
camera.
I arrived back at the hotel soaking wet from the heat and
humidity – took a shower and a nap before going to dinner on our own.
Harvey and Patti recommended a local restaurant around the
corner from the hotel that had an English menu with pictures so you had some
idea what you were ordering. Judy had a
chicken hot pot, which she really liked and I had a large bowl of clams in
garlic sauce – outstanding! Judy had a
difficult time getting a fork to eat her meal, I had a fun time eating small
clams from their shells with chopsticks.
We needed to find out what the Chinese word for fork is. We really
enjoyed our meal up to the point where people at the next table started
smoking. We had forgotten how it can
ruin the pleasure of a meal.
After the meal we walked down Nanjing Dong Lu. One block east of the Park Hotel is Xizang
Zhong Lu, a major boulevard running North/South past the east side of the
People’s Park. It is so wide that to
cross the boulevard requires an underground passageway. On the other side Nanjing Dong Lu is the
“shoppers’ paradise”, closed to vehicular traffic. We walked through the huge Shanghai No. 1
Department Store and stopped on the 5th floor at a Starbuck’s for a
iced coffee.
The neon signs on the street give you the impression of Hong
Kong or Las Vegas.
Day 3 Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Today we took an Optional Tour to the city of Suzhou, a city
on the “Grand Canal” which was built in 400 BC to link the Yangtze to the
Yellow River and Shanghai to Beijing.
Suzhou is around 70 miles west of Shanghai and we arrived mid-morning on
a very hot and humid day at the big attraction in the city – the Humble
Administrator’s Garden which is an excellent example of the way the wealthy
Chinese lived up to the early 1900’s.
The next stop was the Suzhou Silk Museum which shows the
production of silk from the Mulberry trees, the cocoons and the mills. Of course there was an adjacent store where
you could buy silk goods. Bed spread
comforters were a popular item. This was
followed by lunch and a river boat trip around the canal before returning to
the hotel.
Judy was on a quest for tourist type t-shirts with Shanghai
on them for the grandchildren and had not been able to find any in the shops
along Nanjing Dong Lu we had visited at night.
After asking around we told we were looking at the wrong end of the
street and we set out to traverse the street to the west of the hotel and sure
enough we discovered a store with dozens of t-shirt stalls and found what she
wanted. The temperature was setting a
record as the hottest July 18th in the history of Shanghai – again
we were soaked when we returned to the hotel.
Dinner was again on our own.
We dined alone in a restaurant recommended by our guide. Judy again had difficulty getting a fork but
a group of young men at a nearby table were able to translate her wishes to the
waitress.
Day 4 Thursday, July 19, 2007
What fun we had repacking our suitcases and checking out of
the hotel. Scottie gave us until 11AM. Our tour was to the village of Zhu Jia Jiao
which is southwest of Shanghai. Zhu Jia
Jiao is known for producing the best rice in Southeast China. It is also a city of Canals more like Venice
than Suzhou. Some the areas can only be
reached by boat and the series of Canals result in narrow pedestrian streets
between canals lined with shops and restaurants. We first visited the KeZhi Garden, the a Teo
Temple before boarding water taxi’s for a scenic ride to the area of the
restaurant where we had another 21 dish lunch followed by a long period to
stroll the area and visit the shops.
Judy found some bargains and was happy with the time to shop.
The downside of today’s excursion was another record
breaking temperature and high humidity.
Everyone was soaking wet when we arrived at lunch and when we re-boarded
our bus to travel to the airport. It was
not the new International Airport that we arrived in Sunday night. We were all scheduled on Hainan
Airlines. We were sad to say goodbye to
Scottie – he was a great tour guide. He
had obtained our tickets and we then went through a security check that was not
as time consuming as in the US. They did
wand almost everybody but did it a lot quicker than US TSA does with the same
results.
Our tickets and the schedule board listed our Gate as A8
downstairs at the end of the terminal with a boarding time of 1720 to a bus
gate. The area was packed and we had
difficulty finding seats. When 1720
arrived they did not call our flight and I noticed that the flight number had
dropped from the board. I ran up to the
gate agents with my boarding pass and was informed that there had been a gate
change and the plane was boarding at a gate upstairs. I then had to run around the crowded room to
find all the OAT group members and inform them of the change. We rushed upstairs to the new gate and found
that there was a long line but they hadn’t started boarding our flight.
The aircraft was a B737-800 very clean and the meal was not
too bad. The flight was an even 2 hours
and after some delay we all received our luggage and were met by our tour
guides. The group split into a
downstream and an upstream tour group.
We are in the upstream group. Our
Tour Leader’s English name was Kathy.
She has been with OAT nine years and has been a tour guide for 21
years. Our Hotel was the Ning Xia named
after the Muslim area of China. The
hotel was seven years old up an alley but not too far from the center of
town. The room was large, the closet
very small, no Kleenex, no bath soap, no wash cloth and no mattress – I am not
kidding we slept on bed springs with a very thin pad over the metal. I have slept on softer carpet floors. On the plus side there was free internet. I was able to connect and delete my unwanted
e-mails.
Day 5/3 Friday, July 20, 2007
Today is the first day of the main tour. Breakfast was even more Chinese style than
Shanghai. No bacon or pork products of
any kind. We start with a group meeting
after Breakfast where Kathy explains the OAT Itinerary for the tour. Three more couples join the group:
·
Bill and Pat Worth a retired USAF KC-135 Boom
Operator from Yuba City, CA. Pat is
English and a retired school teacher.
·
Sam and Jorna Majumdar, a semi-retired Indian
Professor at Lafayette College from Bethlehem, PA. Jorna is a retired grade school teacher.
·
Lee and Kelly Daher, a father and daughter pair
from Fresno, CA.
At 08:45 we board a bus were we are greeted by “Bob”, our Tour
Guide for the duration of our stay in Beijing.
Today’s tour was a walk across Tiananmen Square with a stop to have a
group picture taken and then to the Forbidden City. The experience was a major contrast to our
visit in 1988. Massive construction has
taken place around the square; trees have grown tall around Mao’s Tomb. The whole area was crowded with tour
groups. When we were here in 1988 it was
December and it was not crowded at all.
Many of the builds were closed for renovation. The whole city has grown since 1988 and from
what we have been told significant building has taken place since it was
announced that Beijing would host the 2008 Olympics.
Although the buildings in the Forbidden City have existed
for centuries with the recent renovation , the crowds and the revised flow
there was little similarity to our experience 19 years ago. After 5 hours of walking (can you believe
that Mother made it?) we re-boarded our bus for a trip to a restaurant for a
late lunch.
At the restaurant we ran across the “Downstream” OAT
Group. It was fun to see them for a
short time as they were just finishing lunch when we arrived.
Dinner that night was a Peking Duck special in the hotel
dining room. We started by having
everyone introduce themselves and their expectations for the tour. Only the Indian couple and we have previously
traveled in China. Most of the others
have traveled more on land tours rather than Cruise Ships.
Day 4: Saturday, July 21, 2007: Beijing
Today it is off to the Great Wall – 45 miles from Beijing on
a divided highway. On the way we stopped
at the BinBin Cloisonné factory which was very interesting to see the pieces
produced, but expensive to purchase. We
then proceeded on to the Badaling area of the Great Wall which should have
taken one hour to get there but the traffic was unbelievable - bumper to bumper
most of the way. We had lunch
reservations at the Badaling restaurant and as we got closer to lunch time the
traffic came to almost a complete stop so we piled out of the bus and walked
the last two miles to the restaurant in the record setting heat. After lunch we observed the wall – it is the
most popular place for tourists from Beijing to experience the wall and it was
covered in both directions with people.
Our bus finally caught up to us after lunch and we drove back towards
Beijing and exited at another stop to visit the wall.
The section is called The Place of King Chuang’s
Breakthrough during the Ming Dynasty. This
section of the wall is supposed to be restored by Volkswagen but they have
stopped work and we had to take mini vans up a dirt road to get to the spot
where you can climb up the mountain to the wall and then you can climb only
northeast steps on the wall. Judy, and the
Majumdars stayed below. Bruce started up
but didn’t make it to the wall. I made
it to the wall and we had a group picture taken then I returned to the base
where we could watch the others climb up and through one of the watch towers. Twenty years ago Judy and I had climbed the
wall at the Badaling area and had climbed through several watch towers so I
didn’t see the need to explore this run down area in the extreme heat. The area is also a location for the granite
Great Wall Stone Quarry.
On the road to this out-of-the-way section of the wall we
passed a Chinese Army Officer training facility and a small gated community of two
story western style homes that look like they were out of the set of Desperate Housewives. Our guide told us that it is a weekend
retreat for the wealthy businessman from Beijing and that a golf course is
being built close by. Our return trip to
Beijing drove by the Olympic complex – still under construction – but very
impressive.
After returning to the hotel Judy and I struck out on our
own to get cough drops and a FORK at a local super market. Along the way we passed a book store where
they were selling the new Harry Potter book.
Judy attempted to purchase the book but her credit card was rejected and
we didn’t have enough cash to purchase it.
Dinner was buffet style with fried shrimp which Judy
normally loves but these shrimp still had the heads, shells and many legs and
she didn’t find that appealing. (The
Chinese eat them (they are very crunchy) whole).
Day 5: Sunday, July 22, 2007: Beijing
We decided to skip the scheduled tour to a Carpet Factory
and return to the book store to purchase the Harry Potter book. Kathy had given me directions in Chinese to
give to a Taxi so we could meet the group for lunch. As we stood in the front of our remotely
located hotel trying to figure out how we could get a Taxi the English speaking
manager of the hotel’s art gallery (on a smoke break) offered to help. He looked at the directions and told us that
it was walking distance and easy to find.
In the record heat it was a longer walk than we expected and we almost
missed lunch. The lunch setting was at
an entrance to the Di Tan Park – one of the places to visit in Beijing.
Having rejoined the group we then rode out to the Summer Palace. Judy and I had toured the place on our
previous trip but that was in winter and visiting it in summer was a lot more
enjoyable. We took a boat ride on the
lake. Walking around the Palace and the
lake was a lot more pleasurable than our walk to lunch.
The evening was concluded with a dinner and Peking Opera
show. The performers sat outside the
hall putting on their makeup which is very elaborate. An enjoyable last night in Beijing
Day 6: Monday, July 23, 2007: Beijing
The day started with another open period. We slept late and packed for the trip to
Xian. I was still unable to connect to
the internet from my room. The newly
installed terminal in the lobby was finally activated and I was able to clean
up my email but not able to send any out.
Just before lunch we checked out of the hotel and boarded
our bus for a tour of the Hutong areas of Beijing which are narrow lanes with
small one story houses that are rapidly disappearing as Beijing builds 50 story
apartments in groups of threes. We had
lunch at a local family’s home. It still
amazed us how the hostess could prepare so many dishes from such a small
kitchen. After more walking around the
Hutong area we visited Bei Hai Park, which included a boat ride around the lake
and then free time on our own to shop and stroll around the area before
boarding our bus for the train station
Day 7: Tuesday, July 24, 2007: Xian
We arrived in the Xian Train Station around 8AM. The training ride had been noisy and there
was a lot of jerking back and forth. The
curtain over Judy’s bed had not been hung correctly and I had to climb up to
the top bunk and lay on my back looking up to fix it. It made me very
dizzy. I didn’t bring my CPAP machine
and used the dental device to stop snoring.
The device changes the architecture of your mouth and jaw further
aggravating my inner ear. As a result
when I awoke I was nauseous and had difficulty with my balance – a severe case
of vertigo including dry heaves.
We had a long walk with our carryon luggage from the train
through the station to the bus. I
threw-up on the way and also in the bus (funny no one wanted to sit near me). The group was scheduled to have breakfast in
the hotel and given time to shower and unpack before visiting the Shan Xi
History Museum. Judy was suffering from
her cold. She had breakfast with the
group without me but we both lay down and skipped the Museum tour. We also missed the Mongolian Hot Pot dinner
and a little excitement. After the
dinner Bob and Jayne (the newlyweds from Florida) got lost and Kathy had a
frantic time trying to find them.
When Kathy returned to the hotel she checked on our status-
I was still having dry heaves. Judy
discovered that she had some Meclizine pills in her bag and I took one and
returned to bed. What a day!
Day 8: Wednesday, July 25, 2007: Xian
I awoke feeling back to normal and had a good breakfast
before we started out for the main attraction in Xian – the Terra-Cotta
Warriors. On the way we stopped at a
Lacquer Factory and then a Herbal Market.
After lunch we arrived at the Terra-Cotta Warrior complex. And I mean complex with huge parking lots for
buses and several very large buildings – larger than football stadiums. We all have read about the warriors and have
seen pictures but it still did not prepare me for the enormity of the area and
not just one building the size several football fields but three large
buildings. A sight to remember the rest
of my life.
Returning to the city we attended a Xian Dumpling Dinner and
Tang Dynasty show. beautiful women in
gorgeous costumes performing dance numbers - a wonderful way of finishing a
memorable day.
Day 9: Thursday, July 26, 2007: Xian
The morning tour took us to the city wall and then to the
Jin Jiang Jade shop to see how jade is used to make jewelry and ornamental
pieces and then to Bell Tower. The last
stop was in walking distance of our hotel so Judy and I struck out on our
own. After the expensive shopping
offered at the Jade shop, museum stores and Lacquer Factory, we were pleasantly
surprised by a row of stalls around the corner from the Bell Tower that our
guide had not mentioned. We were able to
find some nice small things for gifts.
Back at the hotel we had lunch and then checked out of the
hotel. Prior to check out Kathy arranged
an appointment for Judy to see the hotel doctor, a pleasant woman with limited
English skills. She diagnosed Judy’s
cough as bronchitis and prescribed an antibiotic for her to take.
Following hotel checkout we drove to the Guang Ming Primary
School which is sponsored by the Grand Circle Foundation and then on to the
Huxian Farmer Village.
At the village we were let out of the bus in the old section
of the village where we observed the making of noodles’ cut and hanging to
dry. We then walked past the abandoned
farm houses and crossed the road to the relocated village houses neatly laid
out in clean city blocks. All the houses
have the same basic exterior dimensions but the farmers have to finish the
inside to their own design. We were
assigned to a house with Bob and Jayne.
It was a two story house with at least 5 bedrooms. Two bedrooms assigned to us were up stairs
with a bathroom between. The bathroom
was strange in that it was nicely tiled with a wand type shower installed on
the wall but no shower curtain and a level floor with on drain except in the
corner so if you did use the shower everything in the room would get wet. The second floor where Bob, Jayne and we
stayed was very spacious with in addition to the two bed rooms and bath had a
large room with a large round table with 12 chairs and a door to a covered deck
that was as large as the downstairs living room. It appeared from the deck that all the houses
in the neighborhood were basically the same design but our hosts were the only
ones to cover their deck.
The farmer had a daughter away at college and a son who is a
sophomore in high school. The son could
speak a little English, but was more interested in watching the TV than acting
as a translator for his mother.
Judy had a California t-shirt to give to the farmer’s wife
and as she was giving her the shirt I noticed that Judy was having an insulin
reaction and we had to get her something to eat right away. The farmer’s wife served some tea and peanuts
which along with some candy got Judy back into the real world.
We were given a list of questions translated into Chinese
and we communicated by pointing to the question on the sheet and the farmer’s
wife would answer by pointing to the answer sheet. After the meal we walked to the town square
where the other travelers and their hostess gathered. There was a Boom Box playing Chinese music
and the women started to dance in a form of line dancing. At the other end of the square was a large
group of US college kids who were also staying in the village. The kids were from the University of Colorado
and on a break from an exchange program in Beijing.
When the farmer’s wives stopped dancing the college kids
changed the music to US style and started getting everyone to dance to “YMCA”
and similar songs. Everyone appeared to
be having great fun when the skies opened up with a heavy rain storm. We dashed back to our farm house to find the
teen age son watching the China National Basketball team playing on TV. With our translator preoccupied we decided to
turn in.
Day 10: Friday, July 27, 2007:
The night in the farmer’s house was not too bad. The mattress was firm but at least not plain
box springs. We slept with a screened
window open and as a result heard all the dog and cats fights in the
neighborhood.
The husband joined us for breakfast and he was pleasant but
did not speak one word of English and had he had difficulty understanding our
Chinese translation sheets. The son did
not join the meal. After breakfast we
were to meet at a local painter’s studio.
As I exited the house I saw that the son was still asleep on top of his
covers with an NFL football next to him on the bed.
The local artist was very talented. His studio was wall to wall with his
art. Most were scenes of peasants in
their fields or at festivals 10x12 in bright color tempera. He also did an interesting rendition in straw
which is soaked in water then unraveled to a large flat piece cut to shape and
ironed flat. He then burns areas to give
effect of things like fish scales, hair, eyes, etc. He has been commissioned to paint dragons for
the Olympics. While we were there he
quickly created a colorful picture to show his skill.
After the artist tour we boarded
our bus for a drive to the Xian Airport where we had lunch and boarded a plane
to Wuhan. It was a 90 minute flight on
Hainan Airline B-737-800. Judy ended up
in the middle seat next to Kathy.
At Wuhan we claimed our checked
luggage. Several of the bags had been
broken into and Al and Alice had the silk comforter they had purchased at the
silk factory stolen. We had to wait for
the claim to be reported and paperwork before we started the 5 hour bus ride to
Yichang to board the ship. The bus was
not the best and although the highways are new and generally smooth it was not
the best ride. In 5 hours we made just
one “happy stop” (as Kathy called it).
We arrived in Yichang and went to eat before boarding the boat.
I quickly unpacked and left Judy
in the room as I toured the ship, signed up for the Internet and attempted to
send a message which after I wrote a lengthy one it was not sent and
disappeared – very frustrating! When I
returned to the cabin Judy was sitting on the edge of the bed disoriented. It was difficult for me to get something with
sugar in it for her to swallow. At one
point I called the front desk to see if there was a doctor on board. There was a Dr. Xu and he called me but in
the mean time I found some candy and Judy snapped out of it. Dr. Xu was not much help. We finally got her clothes put away and
retired. Nice bed – we had a good
night’s sleep.
Day 11: Saturday, July 28, 2007: Yangtze River
The ship spent the night docked in Yi Chang. At sunrise we departed up the Yangtze to the
Gezhouba Dam where we passed through a one step lock to enter the Xiling Gorge for
a two hour cruise to the Three Gorges Dam.
After breakfast we docked at Sandouping and boarded a bus
that took us up to several observation points overlooking the dam and the
locks. It is spectacular sight. The water level at this point is low but
there are signs all along the bank of the river that marks the 176M point that
the water will eventually rise to behind the dam by 2009.
After returning to the ship we departed for a three hour
venture into five locks to raise us up to the river level behind the dam.
Lunch was interesting.
The first American style salad with spaghetti with meat sauce and minestrone
soup. What made it more interesting was
it was Saturday and Judy usually has either spaghetti or minestrone soup every
Saturday for lunch at Maria’s Italian Kitchen in Woodland Hills.
After lunch I attended a lecture on the “Ancient Waters, the
Timeless Yangtze” – fascinating!
Following the lecture we attended a lecture and
demonstration by the ship’s doctor, Dr. Xu.
He briefed us on the theory and practice of traditional Chinese medicine
which includes not only Acupuncture, but pressure points, suction, massage and
scraping. He then asked for a volunteer who
had shoulder pain. I raised my hand and
was selected. It was an experience. He first put three needles in me – the first
behind my right ear (which stung) and two others that I didn’t feel. Next he applied pressure to a point behind my
ear and several other spots around my shoulder area; next he applied three
suction cups in the shoulder area; then he scraped my skin around the back,
neck and shoulder and finally he performed a vigorous massage. He encouraged me to schedule another session
to continue the treatment at $75 per session which I declined.
Before dinner we attended the Captain’s Welcome Reception
similar to other cruises but they served Apple Cider Champagne. After dinner we attended the “Victoria
Cruises Fashion Show” where the crew modeled a variety of Chinese traditional
costumes from various regions and eras of China. They also performed dance numbers that were
as good as what we had seen in Xian
Day 12: Sunday, July 29, 2007: Yangtze River
The ship spent the night docked at Badong. At sunrise we departed up the Wu Gorge, the
second and considered the most beautiful of the Three Gorges. I awoke with a sore throat, cough and a husky
voice. Judy is doing a little better but
still has a deep cough. Her erythromycin
treatment finishes today. My shoulder
did not hurt during the night so Dr. Xu’s treatment must have had some
effect. The point he applied pressure
behind my right ear was a little sore.
Unfortunately it is raining with a low overcast. After breakfast we docked at Wushan to board
a ferry boat to cruise the Daning River tributary through the Lesser Gorges.
We board the ferry for a 90 minute cruise up the river where
we see the famous hanging coffins in caves up the clift side of the
gorges. No one knows exactly how they
were placed there by the Ba people centuries ago. The coffins reportedly weight a ton.
When we reach the Madu River the ferry stops and the tourist
can continue up the Madu to the Mini Three Gorges in small sampans. It was raining and Judy and I decide to skip
the wet trip and nurture our colds.
Unfortunately one of the others that stayed behind was a cigar smoker
and even though he smoked outside the cabin the smoke drifted in and didn’t
help our coughs.
After lunch I attempted to use the internet. It is very slow. Judy got on and wrote a long letter to the
girls and AOL would not send it. I copied
and pasted it into a MSN session and was able to send it but when I wrote my
own message MSN would not send it – weird!
Kathy convinced us to visit Dr. Xu to treat our colds. He determined that Judy had bronchitis and gave
her stronger medicine. He took one look
at my throat and gave me some Amoxicillin and cough pills. The pills cost us $97 and the examination
$13.
The group met with Kathy before dinner for her opportunity
to tells us about her “Culture re-education” experiences. She was only 10 when the “Culture Revolution”
started. She had a difficult time trying
to comprehend why her teacher was evil and had to confess past sins which she
didn’t understand as sins. When she
completed high school the universities were shut down and she had to go to the
country to live on a farm. The farm
turned out to be in the cold northwestern area of China and the “farm” was just
a desolate area that 100 teenagers from all over the nation were trucked to
live at for several years. Dinner time
came before she was able to complete the story.
After dinner which included Pepper Steak and mashed potatoes
we attended the Victoria Crew Cabaret show.
Pauline Frommer’s little girl performed a Gymnastics routine and the
crew staff performed various acts – a cornball magician, several musical
numbers, the dance of the multi faces (very impressive) and other dances. At the end the dancers pulled Bob and I up on
the stage with many others to dance a native dance in a circle. One of the Magic acts was to produce a cold
Coke from a crushed can and the Magician gave it to Judy which of course with
her blood sugar in disarray she could not drink it.
Day 13: Monday, July 30, 2007: Yangtze River
The ship spent the night docked at Fengdu (the “City of
Ghosts”). It is a very popular shore
attraction for the Yangtze River Cruise ships.
It received its reputation as the Ghost City during the Eastern Han
Dynasty. Two officials from the Imperial
Court Ying and Wang, came to the Mt. Minshan outside Fengdu to practice
Taoist. They carried out
self-cultivation. Their names when
combined in Chinese sound very much like “King of Hell” hence the people began
to call Fengdu the “Ghost City”. All the
groups on the boat except OAT took a tour of the Taoist temple.
Our group took a bus ride to a suburb of Fengdu on the north
side of the river to visit a relocated family.
Most of the people from the old city and surrounding farms were
relocated to a new city of 750,000 primarily in new high rise buildings on the
south side of the river. The family we
visited did very well in the relocation due to the size of the family they were
able to build a three story building with 7 bed rooms and a shop on the ground
floor. The lost their farmland and now
run the shop and raise pigs in the basement.
Two of the family members work in factories in southern China and send money
home. A very industrious family, showing
us, that many people are better off from the relocation than some reports. We walked the streets of the neighborhood
where people were drying corn on the concrete streets. Judy passed out some pencils with colorful
patterns and it was a big hit with kids that crowded around her.
On the way back to the ship we stopped to tour the shopping
area – typical of third world city markets with fresh vegetable stalls, cooked
meat, raw meat and fish tanks along with clothes and toys in a large covered
building and alleyways. A market similar
to those I have seen in Vietnam, other Chinese Cities and Africa. But it was new to many in our group.
We had an interesting lunch on the ship which included a
choice of hamburgers and French fries to please the American palate. The afternoon schedule was basically free
time except for a tour of the Captain’s bridge.
Prior to dinner Kathy continued telling us her “Culture
re-education” experiences. She told us
how she applied and was accepted to attend university if she agreed to return
to the “farm” after graduation. On the
trip back to the “farm” after four years of English training in Shanghai she
stopped in Xian to visit a girl friend.
The girl friend introduced her to a young doctor and they agreed to
start a relationship. After three years,
a lot of letters and only three meetings they married. It has not been an ideal or romantic marriage
but she did have one son who is attending university in Canada. Her husband has become a renowned radiologist. She also told us how she was finally able to
transfer to Xian to become a Tour Guide and eventually joined OAT and described
the politics of GCT and OAT. The GCT
Guides make more money because their groups are twice as large as OAT. We were given a big hint that she needs us to
all give her an outstanding evaluation in order for her to keep her number 1
position.
Dinner was the “Farwell Banquet” with toasts to the Captain
and crew in the Apple Cider Champagne. We
skipped the after dinner activities in order to return to the room and pack. I made one last trip to the Internet room and
was for the first time able to send an email.
We had to pack two sets of luggage.
Our “checked” bag will not accompany us to Lhasa. It will be stored in the Chengdu Hotel until
our return from Lhasa. We will only be
able to take Carry On bags to Lhasa.
Day 14: Tuesday, July 31, 2007: Chongqing/Chengdu
In the morning we loaded our Carry On bags on the bus and
traveled to the center of town for a stop at the Peoples Great Hall of
Chongqing which is the city landmark built during Mao‘s reign as Mayor of the
city. It has a large dome and long steps
to a plaza that connects to a very modern mostly glass Convention Center. The Hall has recently been renovated and was
very colorful and beautiful in ancient Chinese style. In the hall there was an art gallery that
contained a floor of beautiful oil portraits of Tibetan people – sad eyed
beautiful girls, wrinkle faced old men and women – all in native costumes.
Our next stop in Chongqing was the General Stillwell
museum. It is quarters he lived in
during World War II. It has the original
furnishings including a 1940’s Philco Radio in his bedroom. The basement contained large photos
documenting his history with the Chinese and the building of the “Stillwell
(Burma) Road” during the war and the work his daughters carried on in his name
after he died of cancer in 1944. Across
the street there is the “Flying Tigers” museum which documented the men and
women that served in the unit and when it later became the 14th Air
Force. It also had a display on the
Doolittle Raid and the life of General Chennault. Very impressive and for my interests the most
interesting museum we have visited on the trip.
Back on the bus we started the five hour drive to
Chengdu. The road had many rough areas
and areas under repair. Kathy told us
that the Construction Managers were convicted of corruption and faulty
construction for the poor quality of the road’s construction. We had two “Happy Breaks” but no formal lunch
stop. At the noon time “Happy Break” we
were able to purchase snacks and cold drinks.
I bought a blue bag of Potato Chips which turned out to be flavored with
Chicken Chili. One of the others bought
a red bag of Potato Chips and it really had a Chili Pepper kick to it. I also bought a bottle of Iced Tea which
turned out to taste like Snapple. Judy
bought some cookies to go with a Peanut Butter sandwich she had brought from
the ship’s breakfast. I was able to
finish listening to the John Stossal book on my iPod before the battery gave
out.
We arrived in Chengdu before 5PM and stopped in a quaint
area which all the buildings on both side of the long block built in ancient
Chinese style. There were a number of
restaurants and Chinese Tea Houses mixed in with tourist shops. Kathy gave us time to explore before our 5PM
dinner reservation. Judy found a shop to
her liking near our restaurant and was able to buy a toy Panda with a cub –
very cute. Chengdu is the “Panda City”
and on our return from Lhasa we are scheduled to visit their breeding center.
Dinner contained several spicy dishes and if you like spicy
Chinese food it was outstanding but for those that didn’t, the non-spicy dishes
were very bland.
On to the hotel for we have to get up early (5:30 Breakfast)
for our flight to Lhasa. The hotel section
we had our rooms in is the 4 star building in the 5 star Jinjiang Hotel. The restaurant is in the 5 star area – our rooms
were very large with free slow Internet (100 mps) connections in the room. Bob and Jayne had filled the Memory Cards on
their camera and I volunteered to have them download to my laptop until we get
to a place where they can buy a CD or DVD that I can then burn their pictures
on. The Internet was to slow to send a
message so I retired early for we had a 4:30AM wake-up.
Day 15: Wednesday, August 1, 2007: Lhasa
We arose at 4:30AM to find that it was raining which meant
that those without umbrellas had a problem walking over to the 5 star hotel for
breakfast. Fortunately Judy and I found
our umbrellas. The breakfast was similar
to the ones we have experienced in the other hotels. Next was a dash to the airport for despite
the weather the Airline told Kathy they we scheduled to depart on time at
8AM. Security was a little slow. Like the other airports everyone is has the
handheld wand check after going through the checkpoint which seems to buzz for
everyone. We boarded the China Air B-757
on time. Judy and I were able to get a
window and aisle seat with no one in the middle. At 8AM they announced that we were on an ATC
delay and broke out the meal carts (not a good sign). We had a second breakfast and several drink
refills before we finally took off at 0930 for a 1+30 flight. Landing in Lhasa was a big departure from the
overcast or smoggy skies we had experienced since the start of the trip. Lhasa is the highest elevation airport in the
world. As we departed we saw through the
glass the “Downstream” OAT group waiting to board our aircraft. Their trip is going to be out of schedule
with the 1+30 minute aircraft delay and Kathy told us their bus ride was going
to be 8 hours from Chengdu to board their ship, rather than the 5 hours that we
took.
Our Local Guide speaks very understandable English. The ride to Lhasa from the airport was one
hour. Along the way we passed a colorful
group on horseback dressed in local costumes.
The bus stopped so we could take their picture as they passed by and
turned into a local village. Our guide
explained the local culture, burial options, (burial in the water so the fish
feed on the corpse; burial in the open so the birds feed on the corpse, burial
underground for those with disease or are criminals, cremations and
reincarnation); marriage options, (one to one in the city, among the nomads
either one man can take three wives or one woman can have three husbands. The children consider the oldest husband to
be their father and the other husbands to be uncles); and the two areas of the
city. Our hotel is in the old section of
the city and for once there are many local stalls and shops full of tourist
items close to the hotel. The hotel room
was not as large as the other hotels and had no internet but next door was a
coffee house with wireless internet.
We dropped our bags in the room and walked very slowly to
lunch in the hotel – one of the best lunches we have experienced for variety
and taste. We were told not to drink any
alcohol the first day and after lunch we were told to take a nap. I connected my CPAP machine and feel asleep
for two hours only to awake with a stuffy nose – so on top of a cold and altitude
sickness, I was allergic to something in the air.
At 6PM we gathered to get a lecture on the local culture
from a local University Professor. She
teaches Business English at the local University and gave us more details than
the local guide – especially as it related to the relationship between Tibetans
and the Chinese Hans who have migrated from Eastern China to Tibet. She spent many years of schooling in “Mainland
China” (as the Tibetans refer to the other areas of China) and claimed to not
suffer from discrimination (as is often claimed by pro Tibetan independence
advocates). She looked 14 but was 30 and
has yet to get married. We asked her a
lot question about her marriage options which she only gave generalities and
about the Dalai Lama and the politics which she dodged or gave a “party”
answer. Still it was very informative.
Dinner was not quite up to the lunch but was tasty. After dinner we walked the area. We bought some Altitude Sickness pills from
Kathy but neither of us felt “chipper”.
I returned to the room before Judy with a headache to write this
journal. Judy bought a necklace and we
went to bed at 9:30.
Day 16: Thursday, August 2, 2007: Lhasa
China has one time zone for the whole county so the sunrise
is later than we have been experiencing in the Eastern areas of the
country. Therefore instead of activities
starting at 8AM we started today at 9:30AM with a walk around the area past
many of the stalls we had walked by last night to the OAT “Official” expensive
tourist shop with of course the carpet sales on the second floor. Judy and I passed on the carpet demonstration
and walked the area looking for small size t-shirts for the Grandchildren – not
an easy task to find small sizes. We
found some for the 3 ½ year olds but not for the 1 ½ year old. At mid morning we stopped in the restaurant
that we were scheduled to have lunch and had tea and Indian nan and then
rendezvous with the group for a tour of the Jokhang Temple. It was an absolute mob scene of locals and
tourists. No pictures were allowed. After the tour we walked to the restaurant
for the first order from the menu meal we have had an OAT’s expense. I had Yak Curry meal and Judy had Chicken
with lemon but it had very little lemon flavor.
After lunch I went “techie” taking my laptop to an Internet
shop to transfer Bob and Jayne’s pictures to a CD and then to the Coffee Shop
next to the Hotel that had free Wireless connection. At last I was able to get to my QMX email and
it took me several hours to set up Outlook for QMX and download 295 messages
that had accumulated since July 13th. Half the group took an optional tour to visit
a Buddhist Monastery school, but I just enjoyed a cool drink and getting my
email caught up. Judy was not feeling
well and napped and read her Harry Potter book.
Once I straighten out the QMX email mess she came come down to clean up
her AOL account.
Dinner was a short bus ride away to the Crazy Yak
Restaurant. The food was Tibetan buffet
– a little strange but tasty. They had a
mix-up placing the signs below the dishes so we were not sure what we had
selected. Dinner was followed by a show
of different Tibetan dances and costumes ending with four of the dancers made
up as two Yaks that attacked the fifth dancer and then the audience all to
strange almost “Blue Grass” sounding music.
We then went back to the hotel for another 10PM turn-in and a restful
night.
Day 17: Friday, August 3, 2007: Lhasa
I had a good night’s sleep.
We were the first ones to breakfast and then set out to find a small
t-shirt for Rex. The stalls were just
opening and it took a while but we found a vendor whose wife ran down the
street to another stall to get what we were looking for. Back at the hotel the tour started at 09:15. The first stop was a local home – very
interesting seven room building. They served
us a variety of nuts, barley, puffed rice, pop corn, a sweet Yak cheese, Yak
Butter Milk and homemade Barley Beer.
The Barley Beer looks lemonade, has a low percentage of alcohol and
tastes very refreshing. The Yak Milk
tasted like Tea with milk. Our guide
gave us a demonstration on how they make the Yak Milk and then our host made
breakfast bread. Using a pouch made of
goat skin, she mixed in barley flour, sugar and Yak butter. She then kneaded it in the pouch and it
turned out to be a very tasty bread – all without cooking. One of the rooms in the home was dedicated to
religious statues and pictures. They
even had a picture of the Dali Lama with Chairman Mao (the only way they can
have a picture of the Dali Lama is if a high ranking Chinese official is also
in the picture).
Our next stop was the OAT sponsored Orphanage in Lhasa and (OAT
takes $10 per head from our trip fee to fund it). When we got there the building was full of
Tibetan students that were visiting prior to their trip to the “Main
Land”. It was awkward but we got the
gist of the situation.
Our lunch was in a restaurant near the hotel across from the
one we ate lunch the day before. I had
Yak curry and a large bottle of local beer.
We walked back to the room and I had a nice two hour nap.
At 3PM we started the big adventure – the tour of the Potala
Place. It takes 300 steps to climb to
the Dali Lama’s quarters and tours are only allowed 60 minutes to tour the
quarters. I
climbed the 300 steps up to the Dali Lama’s Potala Palace. Judy didn’t try it. The number of Buddha statues was fascinating
and the Place is a beautiful place. The
weather is clear here at the top of the world.
The backside of the place is a driveway so it was an easy walk down.
Dinner was Yak Cheeseburgers, sliced
tomatoes, French fries and onion rings.
It was a hoot after the variety of meals we have been experiencing. Then it was another early to bed to get up
early to pack and board the bus to the airport.
Day 18: Saturday, August 4, 2007: Chengdu
We awoke to the first overcast day. The hour bus ride to the airport was
uneventful. The plane boarded on time
but we had to wait on the runway for an hour before we were cleared to
takeoff. The in-flight lunch was a
surprise – beef stew and rice with a bowl of cherry tomatoes and soybeans.
We returned to the same hotel we stayed at the night before
we flew to Tibet and were re-united with our “checked” bags. Dinner was American Style in the 5 star hotel’s
restaurant. After dinner we attended a
Chengdu Tea House show. It was fabulous
– the costumes, dancing, music, skits, a great puppet act, the best hand shadow
act I have ever seen, and ended with the famous face change act.
Day 19: Sunday, August 5, 2007: Hong Kong
Today was my 72nd birthday and the tour’s last
day in Mainland China. Breakfast was
again in the 5 star hotel’s “Western Restaurant”. We had to have our checked bags outside the
room at 0730 and board the bus at 0845.
The weather was overcast, some rain showers and a little cooler than it
had been – perfect for our trip to the Panda Breeding Facility. What an experience. The panda’s were out of their caves, there
was a light rain so there was not a large crowd. We were able to see the mature, the baby and
the new born pandas up close and take a lot of good pictures.
Lunch was in a local restaurant on the way to the airport
for our flight to Hong Kong. Judy fell
down three steps in the rest room and bruised her knee. She has really had hard luck on this
trip. Our seats on the place were in the
very back section with no leg room. Kathy was able to get Judy an exit row seat
with no row in front of her so she was able to stretch out her leg.
We arrived at the L’Hotel on Hong Kong Island after
8PM. The hotel is off the tourist maps
of Hong Kong east of Victoria Park. OAT
had done it again – put the group in an out of the way hotel that is not
representative of the city. Only one
other couple in the group had ever been in Hong Kong before so the group didn’t
complain. When we arrived in our room we
found it was a smoking room and all the rooms in the hotel were taken. Kathy tried to switch us with her room but it
was also a smoking room. There was a
pleasant surprise – Marc had the hotel deliver a birthday cake (Black Forest
with fruit on top) to the room. There
was internet by the hour in the room.
Day 20: Monday, August 6, 2007: Hong Kong
We had a fair night and fortunately the smoke did not affect
my CPAP machine, but by the time I took my shower there was no hot water. I was not a happy camper and let Kathy know
at breakfast what a poor choice of hotels OAT had made.
Our tour was a world wind tour of Hong Kong starting with a
Buddha Temple and the moving walkway and market in the Hong Kong Financial
District. We then drove out to Aberdeen
and took a sampan ride around the house boats, the Jumbo and Tai Pak floating
restaurants. Next we stopped at the
Aberdeen Jewelry Factory that GCT and OAT has a deal with.
Several of us had the bus drop us off in Kowloon at the
corner of Haipong and Nathan Roads (our old stomping grounds). Bob and Jayne joined us for lunch across the
street from where the Hyatt Hotel used to be (it is now a construction site). It was the best meal we had in China. After lunch we walked over to the Star Ferry
area and showed Bob and Jayne how they could get to the Museum. Jayne and once spend a night in the
InterContinental Hotel on a layover going to another country and she wanted to
show Bob how fancy it is. We of course
entered the Star House department store and returned to the area where I bought
a Sheltie statue for Judy’s birthday 11 years ago. I also visited the PC floor and found the
same bunch of stores as before but not the pirated software that they used to
sell, rather a lot of brand name laptops and monitors.
Next door I paid a visit to the Hong Kong Hotel I used to
stay in during my trips from Viet Nam.
It is still looking good. From
there we hailed a taxi to the Jade Market.
It has not changed one bit in the last 21 years. I swear they still have some of the same
woman displaying the same jewelry. As
Judy wondered about I walked over to the Temple Street where the vendors were
starting to set up their booths for the Night Market.
For old time sake we decided to walk down Nathan Road, back
to the rendezvous point on Haiphong Road.
Halfway there it started to rain but the trees and shop overhangs
coupled with our umbrellas enabled us to enjoy the memories of trips in the
past along the same route – the Holiday Inn where we last stayed the same
camera stores, the same offers for a Rolex watch or designer handbag are still
there.
We met up with Bob and Jayne, Harvey and Patti and our local
guide at the restaurant only to find that our bus was caught in a traffic jam
in the tunnel from Hong Kong to Kowloon and would be late.
I decided to try and reach Tom King, my neighbor and grade
school classmate from Weston who had settled in Hong Kong in the 1960s. Calls to his home number resulted in abrupt
hang ups so I called his work number and was told he had died in December of
2003. They were gracious enough to give
me his wife, Judy’s cell phone number and I called her. She was in Macau and was returning that
night. I was saddened at Tom’s death –
he had been the one person alive 11 years ago that had known me the
longest. It now defaults to Althea Keene
D’Aiuto who I see in Florida at the annual Staples reunions.
The group finally arrived and we had our meal – the menu as
always, was selected by OAT and nowhere near as tasty as our lunch had been in
the restaurant next door.
After dinner we were driven back to the area near the Jade
Market to visit the Night Market. It was
fun as always and I bought several little things like a small screw driver to
fix glasses that attached to my key ring and some trinkets for the grandchildren.
Following the Night Market visit the bus took us up to Victoria
Peak. In our past visits we always took
the tram so this was a new experience to drive the windy road at night in a
light rain. At the top we were surprised
to find a multi story shopping galleria in what once was the park area. The little restaurant where we celebrated
Judy’s 60th birthday is still there but is over shadowed by the
Galleria complex. The tram terminal is
now in the main Galleria. I took
escalators to the top of the building to take see the view and to take photos
of the Harbor, the lighted buildings on both the Hong Kong and Kowloon
side. As to be expected it was
spectacular.
Back at the hotel I received a call from Judy King setting
up a date to meet her Tuesday afternoon at Stanley.
Day 21: Tuesday, August 7, 2007: Hong Kong
Our last full day in Hong Kong was to visit another old
stomping ground – the Stanley Market. At
breakfast we had several couples that were going to accompany us but Kathy told
them that it was just like the Night Market and they should do something else
so everyone but Lee and Kelly decided to visit the huge Buddha at the Po-Lin
Monastery out by the airport on Lantau Island.
I had been there back in the 1970s, and we have seen enough Buddhas to
last a lifetime. Lee and Kelly joined us
in a taxi ride to Stanley. Later they
thanked me for encouraging them to go.
Stanley has changed since we were last there 11 years ago. The market area is the same but they have
upgraded the water front with a new promenade, added the Maritime Museum and
Prison Museum to the area. I visited the
market a then strolled along the waterfront and the new pubs and restaurants
facing the ocean.
We met Judy King at 2PM and she drove us to the American
Club on a bluff overlooking Stanley bay.
We had the first American style iced tea since we left the states. Judy told us how Tom was suddenly stricken
with cancer in the abdomen which led to the removal of part of his bladder. They sold their two story house in the New
Territories and moved into a condominium on Hong Kong Island and he was getting
around fairly well when his kidneys failed in December 2003. His address list of friends and their email
addresses was in his laptop and they didn’t have the password. One of his daughter’s took the laptop with
her back to the US and wiped the disk clean and reloaded her software. We then talked about more pleasant things and
she showed us pictures of her girls and grandchild. The oldest daughter, whose wedding I attended
in Seattle, is still married and lives and works in Seattle but has no children;
her youngest daughter is divorced with a little girl and lives in
Colorado. Tom’s siblings are still
alive. Nancy, is still living in
Connecticut, Bobby has retired as a school Principal and is scheduled to visit
Hong Kong with his wife this fall. Cathy
still lives in a commune in upstate New York.
Judy drove us back to the hotel where we packed for the trip
to Cambodia. We were told to limit our
luggage to Cambodia and leave our large “checked bags” at the hotel we would
stay at on our return from Cambodia.
We had our last dinner with the group in the hotel
restaurant and I had my birthday cake (which had been in the room refrigerator
served to the group). After dinner those
of the group continuing on to Cambodia went shopping in the local Pharmacy for
mosquito repellant patches. Judy had not
been taking her Doxycycline pills so she was concerned about the possibility of
getting malaria.
Day 22: Wednesday, August 8, 2007: Hong Kong to Cambodia
The Post-Trip to Cambodia group: Bob and Jayne, Sam and Jorna,
Allen and Alice and Bruce were up early to check out and drive to the hotel in
the New Territories closer to the airport where we will store our big bags for
our overnight stay over on our way back to the states from Cambodia. The hotel is also a L’Hotel and is brand new
in what was desired to be the tallest building in Hong Kong but was not
approved at the proposed height because of its proximity to the Airport. Judy needed to visit the rest room while we
were storing our bags and was directed to the 10th floor and found
that the only rooms completed on the floor were the restrooms – I can’t wait to
see what our assigned room will be like when we return from Cambodia.
The OAT brochure described our flight to Siem Reap via
Saigon which I was looking forward to seeing what Ton Son Nut Airport would
look like after 35 years. I was
disappointed to find that we were routed through Phnom Penh rather than Saigon. The stop in Phnom Penh was interesting. We were restricted to the terminal and
invited to the Business Lounge where we had free drinks and watched CNN for the
first time in weeks (Larry King interviewing Tammy Baker’s son and Barry Bonds
hitting a homerun).
The hotel in Siem Reap had a nice large room with hard wood
floors with a door to the adjoining room.
Our dinner was in the hotel restaurant.
Day 23: Thursday, August 9, 2007: Cambodia
We awoke before the alarm.
Cambodia is one hour earlier than China and I guess our body clock was
still on China time. Through the
adjoining door we could hear the TV in that room like it was in our room. Breakfast was good and we then started out
early on the tour. The first stop was
the National Park Main Entrance. I was a
little surprised that there are so many temples in the area besides Angkor Wat.
Today we visited:
·
Ta Prohm – A former monastery it has been over
taken by enormous kapok trees. Their massive
roots are now part of the spectacle and so intertwined with the structures that
not a tower still stands and the restorers are afraid that if they kill the
roots that the remaining walls will crumble.
·
Ta Keo – Is an imposing temple and is off limits
to tourist. Our bus stopped and we plied
out to take pictures. According to the
guide it was never finished and was struck by lighting and considered unlucky. It is built from a hard sand stone that is
difficult to carve and has more flat surfaces than the other structures in the
National Park.
·
Chau Say Thevoda – An excellent example of
restoration work. The Chinese have
sponsored the restoration and when we arrived the temple was crawling with
workers. It was fascinating to see them
carve the new stones with the same pattern found on the existing stones.
·
Victory Gate to Angkor Thom –Within the Nation
Park is the ancient city of Angkor Thom.
It is a walled city with five gates.
We exited the bus and walked a long causeway with the heads of daemons on
one side and the heads of gods on the other side. (Gods have almond shaped eyes and Demons have
round eyes) thru the Victory Gate. After
our picture taking we boarded the bus to travel into the central area of Angkor
Thom.
·
Bayon – Inside the walls is the temples of Bayon
with54 towers. It was built as a
Buddhist Temple but the Buddha was removed when the Kingdom converted to
Hindu. It an impressive site.
·
Baphoun is another temple undergoing restoration
with a wall displaying the work and proposed work. Tourists are not allowed in the structure.
·
Terrace of the Elephants – In the central area
is a large platform structure with some 300 meters of life size bas-relief
elephants carved on the base stone.
·
Terrace of the Leper King – Next to the Terrace
of the Elephants is the Terrace of the Leper King with a headless statue of
what was believed to be of a King that reportedly suffered from leprosy.
·
Sras Srang where we had lunch in a local
villager’s home. When people were able
to return to their homes after Pol Pot’s regime those that settled in what is
now the National Park were allowed to remain in the park. For the most part they are the vendors that
sell goods to the tourists around the temples.
Our hostess had had thirteen
children and was 62 years old. The house
was on stilts across from the Kings Swimming Pool (actually a small lake). It had generated electricity and gas tank
stoves. The meal was delicious and was
followed with a demonstration on how she prepared some of the dishes. Her children also sell goods in stalls at the
temples and we bought some of their items before we left.
On the way back to the hotel we stopped so I could purchase
a new battery for my camera. After an
hour rest we started out again for the main attraction – Angkor Wat!
We arrived at this massive site in a light rain but that did
not dampen the crowds. The temple is
surrounded by a large moat and we had to walk across a long causeway to the outside
wall and entry gate. Once inside there
is another long causeway with pools on either side. The pictures you often see with the towers
reflected in water are taken from the edge of these pools. The causeway runs West to East. Once we passed through what is called the 3rd
Enclosing Wall our guide took us to the North entrance to the 2nd
enclosing wall away from the crowds and showed us the pillars and bas-relief
carvings that are perfectly alighted and duplicated along the length of the
wall. We worked our way back to the main
(West) entrance of the 2nd wall and entered into the inner
area. The center five towers have very
steep steps and only one set on the south side has a railing. The line to go up and down those steps was
300 meter long. Our guide showed us a
set of steps with no rail we could use to get to the top. Only Allen, Alice, our guide and I took this
route scrambling like a monkey up steps only 4 inches deep. The view from the top was breathtaking and
there were many rooms and things to see – one of which was another line 300
meters long of people lined up to go down the steps with the hand rail. Once we had seen all the rooms we returned to
the steps we had climbed to get there.
Going down was more of a challenge and a little like rock climbing. I went down backwards turning my foot at a
right angle to place it squarely on each step.
Unfortunately, as I started down someone else was just arriving from the
bottom and I banged my leg against the corner of a ledge so I had that pain in
addition to worrying about missing a step on the uneven stone. We all eventually got down safely and then
the guide told me that I am the oldest person he has ever had take this route up
and down the stairs with him.
My goal had been reached.
China was interesting with its rapid growth (reminiscent of Singapore in
the 1980s), the Terra-Cotta Warriors were impressive, the relocation of cities
along the Yangtze, the dam and the gorges were a sight to see and remember,
Tibet was an unforgettable experience, but none of it compared to my finally,
after 36 years, walking through Angkor Wat.
During my 18 months in Viet Nam I had a large picture of Angkor Wat on
the wall of my office taken by an Air Force reconnaissance plane and enlarged
in the Photo Interpretation shop. On my
monthly trips to Bangkok I had often flown over the temple and on several
occasions we had dropped down to pass over the site at a low altitude. I have for 32 years wanted to visit the site
and climb its stairs to the top and on this day it finally came to fruition!
Our dinner was at a local restaurant with a Khmer Cultural
Show which reminded me of similar shows I have seen in Thailand. Our guide claims it is more like Laos than
Siamese.
Our return to the hotel was by a remok which is a two wheel
cart attached to a motor bike and the primary taxi vehicle in Siem Reap.
Day 24: Friday, August 10, 2007: Cambodia
We had an early start again to beat the heat. At the edge of the city we disembarked from
the bus and walked along the road next to the river. On the river side of the road the house are
built on stilts and many had racks of fish laid out to dry in the sun. On the non-river side the houses are set back
from the road and are two stories on stilts with SUVs and Pick-up trucks parked
underneath many of them. Alongside the
road were many stalls selling cigarettes, gasoline in liter size wine, soda and
scotch bottles (the square Black Label bottles fit nicely in hand made racks),
and other small goods. The proprietors
sit in the stalls playing Mahjong. Every
city block has a bridge over the river.
At one point we boarded an Ox Cart with two oxen and a
native driver and were taken on a ride through the village across the
river. Throughout the ride we heard load
music and eventually we cross a bridge back to the main road and as we
progressed toward the bus we passed an outdoor restaurant full of people which
had the source of the music. Just before
the bus our Ox driver veered off the paved road up a dirt road toward the farm
land. We passed several farms with oxen
and finally he stopped on one place with a large house on stilts and a smaller
house behind. He unhitched the oxen and
then gave us a tour of the big house and the smaller one which we gathered was
his house with his wife and baby.
It started to rain so we made a mad dash back to the road
and the bus. When everyone reloaded the
bus we drove on to the lake of Tonle Sap and the floating villages. The bus ride to the Lake took about 20
minutes over very rough roads. I almost
hit the roof of the bus several times on the way out and back – not fun!
The floating villages have all the buildings including
schools built on pontoons so they can move as the lake level rises and falls
during the year. We boarded a boat in
the rain run by just one driver. The
boats have a cockpit like an automobile with three petals, gear shift, and an
automotive steering wheel. The engine in
the rear has a long drive shaft to the prop which can be raised out of the
water so it can operate in very shallow water.
The boat bottoms are flat and don’t have much of a draw. Our driver had a heck of a time maneuvering
us from the shore where he was tied to other boats for lack of a formal
dock. Eventually we cruised out of the
congested area past house boats, pool halls (yes there was a number of floating
pool halls), schools, basketball courts (with screened sides and tops) and
playgrounds. The farther out we cruised
the guide told us were Vietnamese, many who fled Viet Nam and are not allowed
to return. They fish the lake and rarely
set foot on land and are not embraced by the local Cambodians.
We stopped at one of the floating markets the locals use to
purchase their food and other items.
When we returned to the starting point we cruised past to a floating
school. The school is sponsored by Grand
Circle Tours and when we drove out of town this morning we stopped at a
stationary supply stores and purchased school supplies which we handed out to
the students. They sang us some songs and
our group’s school teachers led them in some songs and simple lessons.
On our return to the city we stopped at the Les Artisans d’
Angkor school and shop and were shown how locals are trained in stone and wood
carving, traditional art, lacquering, gilding and silk production.
Lunch was at a local restaurant followed by a stop at the
central market. It was brief but gave
Judy the opportunity to do her favorite thing – shop for grandchildren tourist
gifts.
After an afternoon siesta period during which I took a swim
in the hotel’s gorgeous pool, we reloaded the bus for a ride to the Cambodia
Culture Village. Similar to the Hawaiian
Culture Village, it had beautiful grounds with cultural shows throughout the
complex. We saw:
·
A typical Khmer Wedding Ceremony. That selected tourists to be the groom and
the groom’s parents.
·
Chinese Traditional Dance Show
·
Peacock Dance Show which was performed in a
light rain
·
A miniature replica of the Phnom Penh Central
Market
·
A miniature replica of the Phnom Penh National
Museum
·
A miniature replica of the Phnom Penh Royal
Place
·
A miniature replica of a typical Buddhist Monastery
·
A miniature replica of a typical Khmer Village
·
A museum shop
After a short return to the hotel we boarded remoks to tour
the city and see the night life before having dinner at a local restaurant that
featured a unique puppet shadow show performed a group of orphans. They use cutouts of the figures that have
designs in the figure and read a script.
The restaurant patrons are allowed to go in back of the screen and see
the kids performing. It is really
uniquely impressive.
Day 25: Saturday, August 11, 2007: Cambodia
We had another early start to drive into the country past
water buffalo in rice fields to a Silk Farm This farm had a more basic
demonstration from the start on a Mulberry leaf to the development of color
thread to weaving than the “silk factory” we visited in China. It really gave us the picture on how silk
must have been developed centuries ago.
Returning to the city we stopped at the Raffles Grand Hotel. The hotel is where celebrities and
politicians have stayed visiting Angkor Wat since the 1930’s. The lounge had a Grand Piano and Bob sat down
and displayed his talent. He played
about six songs and finished with “As Time Goes By”. The Bar had pictures of Jackie Kennedy and
others that have stayed at the hotel.
Out the front of the hotel is the Royal Independence Garden which we
strolled through to a Buddha Shrine across the street from the Royal
Residence. One of the sights in the Garden
are the “fruit bats” hanging in the tall trees.
From the Shrine we walked to a side street where vendors were selling
local fruits and food. Our guide showed
us how to eat dried beetles (we passed).
Some of fruit was delicious.
Lunch was at the Angkor Cashew Restaurant. Cambodia is a major exporter of cashews.
We decided to pass on the optional tour to Banteay Srei
Temple (The bus route is twice as long as the route to the lake and the road
was reported to be even worse). Instead we teamed with Bob and Jayne to visit
the Miniature Replicas of Angkor’s Temples Museum and tour the downtown area of
Siem Reap, visiting some of the sites recommended in my Lonely Planet Guide
Book. We hired two remok drivers for the
day. The Miniature Replica of Angkor Wat
had extraordinary detail of the real thing so the pictures we were able to take
gave us an excellent overall perspective of the temple. We also were able to see a replica of the
Banteay Srei Temple so we didn’t totally miss the optional tour
experience. From the Replica Museum we
headed to the downtown area and the Angkor What? Bar – a local watering hole
recommended in the tour guides. “Angkor
What?” is a typical back packers bar, the walls were 100% graffiti with names,
dates, city names and messages from all over the world written on even the
ceiling. Our waitress was a young lady
from Australia that came to see Angkor Wat in January and has stayed. The street the bar was located on was full of
bars and restaurants. After a drink at
the “Angkor What?” we strolled down the street to an Internet Café where Judy
attempted to get her AOL messages and send messages to Wendy and Robin. Bob, Jayne and I had another drink next door
as a flash rain hit the area. We meet a
couple of young woman from England touring Cambodia and Viet Nam and they
recommended the local version of Long Island Ice Tea. Jayne was afraid of the ice but it would not
be the same without ice so we took a chance and enjoyed the drink.
We re-boarded our remoks and returned to the Raffles Grand
Hotel for dinner. It also was the best
dinner we had on the whole tour. Judy
had her favorite frog legs. Following
diner we attend a Cello Concert at the Children’s Hospital. The doctor that developed the hospital is
from Switzerland and was a part time professional musician in Europe in
addition to establishing Pediatric Hospitals in Cambodia. Initially in Phnom Penh before the Pol Pot
purge and then in Siem Reap after Pol Pot’s fall from power. He is talented but the Concert which he holds
every Saturday night is also a plea for funds to keep the hospital going. Between each number he would lecture the
audience on the attitude of the western world that he accuses ignores the
plight of the poor children in developing countries like Cambodia. He blames all the troubles on the western
world and although he talked about the rampant corruption in Cambodia he did
not see that they should take responsibility for some of the problems.
Day 26: Sunday, August 12, 2007: Cambodia to Hong Kong
The last full day of our “Overseas Adventure” started with
hotel check out and then to a visit of the “Killing Fields” Memorial temple,
the Cambodian Army Memorial and War Museum.
I was greatly disappointed by the War Museum. My guidebook had described how a Cambodian
had built a Land Mine Field Museum. In
2000 he was criticized that some of the mines were live and that the museum
painted a negative image of Cambodia and he was jailed. Soon after he was jailed a Cambodian General
opened the War Museum. The Mine Field
Museum founder was eventually released and has rebuilt his museum with foreign
help (our Australian waitress from the “Angkor What?” bar’s boy friend is one
of those helping to remodel the museum).
In the meantime the War Museum is an embarrassment with rusty and
damaged items in an outdoor field overgrown with weeds. It should be re-titled the “Cambodian Example
of Corruption Museum”.
Our flight departed on time with a change of planes in
Bangkok. I had not flown out of the new
Bangkok International and it was a big improvement over Don Muang which I had
flown in and out of over 50 times back in the 1960 and 70s.
We arrived in Hong Kong after dark and checked into our new
hotel. I think we were the first ones to
occupy the room. I had to move the bedside
table to plug in my breathing machine and the floor was dirty with saw dust and
construction type of dirt.
Day 22: Monday, August 13, 2007: Fly to LAX
We had an early wake up for an 8AM flight. The hotel provided a box breakfast and since
we were flying Business Class we were able to use the Northwest Airline Lounge
which had snacks. Our flight had a long
layover and plane change scheduled in Narita.
The plane was delayed an hour due to a tropical storm in the area. We were an hour late arriving at LAX but were
fortunate that we were not returning earlier because the two days before our
arrival the INS computers had failed at LAX and people were delayed up to midnight
before they were cleared to enter the US.
POST TRIP THOUGHTS
It was truly an adventure.
China is a country to be reckoned with – they want to be Number One in
everything but are attempting to get there by cutting corners. Corruption is evident everywhere, in the
construction of the roads, buildings and the arrests of leaders we read about
in the newspapers.
The most memorable days were not the visit to the Forbidden
Place, the Great Wall or the Yangtze River Cruise. It was the Terra Cotta Warriors, Tibet, the
Pandas and Cambodia.
It is amazing how throughout history and in different
regions of the world people developed the need to believe in a higher being,
the need to follow an individual and allow him to build huge structures using
thousands of workers in a tribute to his life.
Every generation in every area of the world has created these “leaders”
with large egos and a layer of corrupt officials executing the leader’s orders.
Even though generation after generation in various parts of
the world felt the need to have a “God” to explain where they came from and to
aid in a happy after life there are still millions of people that don’t believe
in a religion yet follow the rule of law and respect others and are moral
without a religion. It can happen but
the history of the Asian areas are great examples of the old saying “Power
Corrupts”. The sites we visited on this
trip such as the Forbidden Palace, the Summer Palace, the Great Wall, the
Terra-Cotta Warriors, the Potala Palace in Lhasa, the Buddha and Hindu shrines
and temples are all example of expensive structures built by slave or low wage
workers to satisfy the ego of a leader and his corrupt assistants. It is not just this part of the world; I saw
it last spring on my trip to the Yucatan and the Maya Temples; last fall on the
trip to Egypt and the corrupt countries in Africa. It has been going on since the beginning of
time all over the world.
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