Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Southeast Asia's Urban Jewel: Bangkok in Photos

Chinatown, Bangkok.
There's no other way to say it: I loved Bangkok. I didn't stay in Khaosan Road, so I luckily avoided getting sucked into that swirling mess of happy hours, flowy pants and presumably lots of neon. Without those perimeters, I was free to explore the city widely and get into everything else the city has to offer. 

These are some photos I took with little commentary attached. Bangkok is nothing like I expected. Besides pockets where you can see the ping-pong shows and sex work and backpacker dives, the city is vibrant, easy to get around, and pleasantly caught between an older era and modern glitz and glam. There are energetic art and music scenes, incredible markets, monks chanting in temples, urban dilapidation and air-conditioned malls; chaotic Chinatown, expat Thong Lor, slums near the port, sacred trees  wrapped in brightly coloured cloth climbing out of concrete apartments. Sneaking to the top floor of a hotel under renovation to privately view the breadth of the Bangkok. 

Bangkok deserves exploration. It's hard to be disappointed with anything there, instead constantly surprised at the diversity, creativity and vibrant nature of life in that city.


The Reclining Buddha of Wat Pho.

The Sticky Rice.
Patpong.

Wat Pho.



  

Wat Pho.


Monk laundry.

Canals of Bangkok.

View from the hotel.

60th floor renovations.


Bang Rak.







Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Phetchaburi, Thailand: A Glamorous, Mildly Creepy Buddhist Cave Temple (That May Relate to Ladies of the Night, Who Knows)


This temple is located near the entrance to the Khao Luang Caves in Phetchaburi, Thailand. I'll be frank, open and honest: I have no idea what this is or what was going on here, it's just pretty cool.

Leaving the caves, I was walking towards the town center when I heard some enchanting music coming from a temple complex. I walked in, looked at some buildings, saw a group of friendly female monks, and I thought that was that. I was about to leave when one motherly monk instructed with finger pointing that I should go inside a small cave. Why not.


I popped my head in and I couldn't believe what I saw. The perfect expression for Thailand: neon lights and garish colours illuminating statues of Buddha along with glamorous female figures splattered with make-up and gold leaf. It was like a cave temple in a club. Somehow the two worlds seem to overlap for a second. The floor, as you can see in the photos, was covered in fake grass and these tiny caverns resembled the Shire from the Lord of the Rings. Little houses kept safe statuettes of women, decorated brightly and without much concern for taste or style. It was gaudy, it was kitschy, but somehow I got the impression these idols carried a sexual nature as well. 

There were maybe four or five Shire houses in total, each with its own female form. Gifts are scattered around and at the feet of each of the statues, ranging from make-up kits and pretty dresses still in plastic wrap, to fake iPhones and necklaces. They were offerings, I guess, and I suppose people would come here to try and shift their fortunes in their favour by pleasing the little deity. The entire thing felt like a psychedelic cave doll house. 









Traditional Thai Music for a Funeral, Phetchaburi


I was walking through the grounds of a temple in Phetchaburi, Thailand when I heard music coming from one of the buildings. It turns out a traditional Thai band was rehearsing for a funeral. They didn't mind me coming and watching them for 20 or 30 minutes and I took this video and some photos. They took a break, exchanged smiles and hand gestures, got me to try the xylophone-looking instrument, and an old guy offered me some Thai whiskey. It was 10 AM.




A girl playing the gongs insisted on taking my picture, so here's that.