Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Vietnam! Ho Chi Minh/Saigon City

Vietnam isn't very single-traveller friendly since there are no dorm hostels. Plus, everything you do, you have to watch for the scam, the exorbitant amount they want you to pay just because they think you don't know better. The simplist taskes become ordeals (like laundry and buying band aids). But, despite all this hassle, I love Vietnam. And as long as you're aware and stand firm, you can get through it unscathed. This same advice goes for crossing the motorbike flooded streets.
Day 1: City Tour

Since I was alone this day, and hadn't met anyone since there are no traditional hostels, I went ona US$10 tour of the city. Tours always to to get you to buy stuff but I do enjoy them because I usually get more information about what I'm seeing and therefore appreciate it more.

The tour group was on the whole older than me - a few retired couples, and then the rest were 30 somethings on xmas vacay. Made it a bit hard to relate, but the tour was really nice. It made seeing the city really convenient.
Saw City Hall, the Post Office, and Notre Dame - where they're so french that you forget for a second that you're in Asia. The Reunification Palace was pretty, but nothing really spectacular. We went to a huge market, where it was piles and piles of goods as far as the eye could see. The most memorable sight of the day was the War Remnants Museum. It was depressing and disgusting to see. The Vietnam War was the first to make it into American living rooms thanks to the media, but I'm pretty sure these images never made it to the US news. The most distubing was the section on Agent Orange and other chemical weapons. Graphic photos of the resulting disabled children and deformed fetuses on display were hard to take. Before and after photos of entire regions that were beautiful and lush turned into barren wasteland unable to grown anything for years. Gruesome and chilling, but the museum was also so biased and was basically propaganda against the US that it made me angry. I have family who was in this war and not all soldiers were monsters or responsible for the blanket bombings. Its understand that its so biased though - built in 1975 right after the war, it was too fresh to be built objectively. At least they changed the name since then, it used to be called "The War Crimes of American Imperialism and its Puppet Government of South Vietnam." So it seems like their taking baby steps in the right direction towards being objective.

Vietnam! Ho Chi Minh!

Overall thoughts on Maylasia: interesting mix of Malay, Indian, and Chinese. You could see it by just looking at the streets - different foods, different languages (on signs and spoken) and different architecture. It was so easy to get around and so simple - no fear of being ripped off as I do here in Vietnam.

I loved Vietnam when we were in the north, but it REALLY helped that people had been there to pave the way and make the mistakes that we learned from. I've been here 3 hours and I've had to be on my toes the entire time. From getting to the airport to the right area, looking into deals to get us to Cambodia, and even just to eat. It makes me really glad that I went to Malaysia for those 5 days instead of coming to Vietnam early. I'm sure that would have been fun, but just a lot more difficult.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Of all the jungles, in all the world, you had to walk into mine...

One of the main reasons I decided to spend a week in Malaysia was to do a Jungle Trek through Taman Negara, the National Rainforest.

Bright and early, we catch a bus to Kuala Tembeling. 4 hours on the bus, then 3 hours on a boat down the river, and I'm finally in Kuala Tahan, the main entry port of the Rainforest. Because travelling there took so long, there wasn't much time for Rainforest activities. We just had time for dinner and then a brief Night Jungle Trek. Watched a 15 minute film introducing us to the beauty of the rainforest and the many creatures that live there. Then set out with our flashlights and tried to find sleeping animals and various other things. Saw sleeping pheasants, mating stick bugs (they can mate for up to 2 weeks! nonstop!), and bioflorescent mushrooms.

The next day was the big day of activities. Canopy Walk - 45 meters above the ground and the only thing keeping you up is a plank of wood and lots of rope. Awesome, but nervewracking. After that we trekked to the nearest peak. Such hard work in the heat and humidity and then it started pouring buckets of rain, making the trail muddy and slick. By the time we reached the top, I was drenched and about ready to pass out. Thank goodness the trek back was all down hill. The peak provided a good view, but because of the rain a lot of it was covered in mist. Oh well, still great! We reach the bottom for lunch and then we were off again, this time for Rapids Shooting!

Rapids Shooting is like White Water Rafting, but instead of a raft we were in a long, thin motorized boat. We all got drenched and it was so refreshing! At the halfway point we got out to visit the Bahat Nomadic Tribe. They are the only people allowed to live and hunt in the national rainforest and it's never guaranteed they'll be available to visit because they move so often. This was the first village that I've visited that didn't try to sell me stuff and didn't feel kind of manufactured. The villagers didn't speak any English, but our tour guide spoke their language, so he translated. They showed us how they start a fire, make their blow darts for hunting, and I even got to shoot a blow dart! They set up a mini target and a few of us in the group got to try! So after the demonstrations, we got to walk around the village for a bit. Just as we were starting to dry off from the rapids, it starts pouring buckets again and I slip in the mud to boot. I'm soaking wet, covered in mud, and then we realize that in order to get back, we go through the rapids again! SO MUCH FUN. That night, a cold shower never felt so good.

That night at dinner, who do I run into but Jonas and Stephanie from CUHK! What are chances! So we catch up a bit, but then I'm off to a Night Jungle Safari. Road in the back of a heavy duty pick up truck type vehicle through the jungle and see some wild boar, sleeping birds, owls, and even a small jungle cat!

The next day we travel back to KL. That night, went around Times Square, the Petronas Towers, and go to my first Fish Foot Spa. It's where you put your feet in this pond where there are toothless flesh eating fish and they eat all of the calluses and dead skin off your feet. It tickled so much and was so weird. But definitely worth the US$1.25! My feet are soooo smooth right now. Maybe I'll do it again towards the end of my trip when I'll need it most.

Today I visited the Batu Caves, where there's a huge gold figure of a Hindu God and inside the caves are many smaller ones. It was pretty cool, but if you're ever in KL and short on time, you could skip it.

And now I'm off to Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam. Haven't booked a hostel yet, so we'll see how this goes.

I hope you guys all survived finals and are having a great holiday season so far!

This isn't "goodbye" this is "I'll see you around"

Alright guys, I'm so behind that I'm just going to skip over the awesomeness of Vietnam and the frustration of Beijing to the most recent travels. I'll come back to those locales at some point, probably not til I'm back home though. I'll never catch up otherwise.

So my last week in Hong Kong was so much fun, so stressful, and so sad. I made a lot of great friends in the past 4 months, and it's hard to say goodbye knowing that it's very likely I'll never see them again. Sad to say goodbye, but it did lead to a lot of "last" nights out on the town. The best was Last Ladies Night where Kelly and I ended up taking the first morning train back to campus. I saw the sunrise as I was walking back to my room. My official last night in HK was great - typical canteen dinner, cheap drinks at the campus bar, and then off to Causeway Bay and 7-11 drinks on the harbor as we waxed philosophic on anything and everything. However, that means I didn't get back to my room until 5:30am. Did I mention I needed to get up at 7am to catch my flight to Malaysia? Well, I woek up at 9:15 and had to do a mad dash to the airport! Ended u making the final call thanks to a lot of luck and a very skillful cab driver. Never doing that again. Well, I say that now....

So on my flight I ended up talking the whole 3 hours to this guy and his family that I was sitting next to. We exchanged cultural knowledge and he answered a lot of my questions about Malaysia. Made for a pleasant and knowledgable flight.

Exploring Kuala Lumpur was fun but not really anything new. Made friends with a couple of the girls in my hostel and have pretty much spent all of my time here with them. Visited the Pavillion (a shopping center), the Lake Gardens (Orchid & Hibiscus Gardens and National Mosque), Little India (yummmmm), Chinatown (markets markets markets), and the Petronas Towers and the KL Communication Tower. It's interesting to see an area where every building is so different - moorish, chinese, and western architecture stand side by side. You see women walking in shorts and a tank top on the same block as women in burkas and saris.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

The Difference is Staggering


Originally, I wasn’t going to go to China at all this trip. Logically, I don’t think I should have. HK$1020 for the Visa plus all the travel expenses…my wallet didn’t want to me to go. But Kelly, Zarina, and Cinja were going to Guilin for the weekend and most of my close friends here would be away over the weekend elsewhere, leaving me with nothing to do. So last minute decision, I went to China. And I’m so glad I did. While Taiwan and the Philippines were amazing fun, I don’t feel like they’ll be the stories I’ll be telling my kids. They were essentially partying in a different country, with traces of culture on the fringe. But China was an entirely new experience.

As soon as you cross the border into China, it’s a whole different world. If you’ve crossed into Mexico to Tijuana, it’s kind of like that. Except there really is no English and the shopping is better. Didn’t spend much time in Shenzhen (the border city) except to grab some food at McDonald’s before our overnight train. Even McDonald’s was different! You sit down and they take your order, there are more spicy food options since it’s close to Sichuan (I guess?) and the chocolate was different. The sleeper train was long, but not too shabby. Arrived in Guilin at 6am and immediately headed out hostel and out sightseeing.

We walked all through Guilin and it was nothing like I expected. I had heard it was a “small rural town” but in actuality it was a large city. Stopped at Elephant Hill, where we pretty much paid to see a rock with a hole it in and a bunch of elephant statues. You’d think that they had real life elephants there at one point, but it’s all manufactured to bring in tourists and their money for anything. Walked to nearby twin pagodas and opted to not pay to get in but walk along the riverside and soak it in. We came across a market on our way to our next stop and it was quite the experience. Fruit and spices covering every inch of table space, chilies upon chilies, and then came the meat section. Cages filled to the brim of ducks, chickens, quails, and pigeons, tables of pig legs, baskets so full of fish they could barely move. The smell became too much and I had to find refuge among the tea and spices area. Definitely an experience. We continued our walking tour of the city and stopped in at Solid Beauty Peak (an old walled city), Seven Star Park (caves that weren’t there, waterfalls that had dried up, and the saddest zoo I’ve ever seen), and more markets.

Somewhere in the day we tried to get lunch. This was the hardest part of our day as everywhere that had a menu with pictures was out of our price range, and everything that was in our price range had no English, no pictures, and no one to translate anything we said. Luckily, we had just learned some food vocabulary in mandarin that week! After ordering what we hoped was rice, beef, and vegetables, we waited at a small table inside the dingy little room that was an “eatery”. Our food comes and what do you know it’s delicious! And then the bill comes it’s Y6 (a little under US$1) each! Excellent start to our dining experience in China. The whole weekend was filled with amazing dishes, delicious meals, and dirt cheap prices. And here I was worried I’d be living off snack food like Pringles and Oreos the whole time.

That night we checked out Guilin’s night market. They close off half of the main street every night so hundreds of stalls can set up and sell their wares. We all ended up buying a good amount of stuff – I got a “Diesel” purse, a “Boss” wallet, and a belt for under US$12! After this we were pretty exhausted and decided we’d need as much sleep as possible before our 8am pick up for the boat to Yangshou.

Bright and early we’re off. Of course, before we get to our boat we make a pit stop at a souvenir shop, always trying to get your money. Talked with the only other English speakers on our bus and heard some cool stories about their travels in India. Traveling around for 6 months…not sure if I could handle it but it does sound pretty cool. When we finally got on our boat we had a bit of drama with seating and food, but it all worked out in the end. Talked with a Chinese man who had studied/worked in Canada and he helped us communicate with a few of the other locals. I’m sure he was just being nice, but he was impressed with our Chinese! The trip down the river was beautiful and impressive. It’s amazing what nature’s capable of, if we don’t destroy it.

A few hours down the river and we arrived in Yangshou, which is a cute little town, even if it is VERY touristy. We rented a taxi for an hour and drove around to see Moon Hill (another hole in a rock), rice paddies, and a bridge with an awesome view of the mountains and river. Didn’t really see much else of Yangshou because of the rain, though. Saw another night market, where I bought a nice handheld mirror, and then went off to see the Great Light Show. It was choreographed by the same guy who choreographed the opening ceremonies and it was amazing to see 600 people singing and putting on this show together. The show was outside and it started raining pretty badly, but I’m glad we stayed all the way through. It was definitely worth it!

The next day we had another early morning to catch a bus to take us to the Longji Rice Terraces. We stopped in at a couple villages along the way. The Yao Village is the Village of the Long Haired people. The women stop cutting their hair at 18 years old, and wear it a certain way to display their family status. They had a show where they let down their hair, but we weren’t about to waste the money on that. Instead, we explored the villages and got invited in by a local man to see his own home. While it looked sparse and rustic, it had hints of the modern day. They still smoke their vegetables by keeping them in the room above their fire, but they also had really nice Bose speakers and a satellite dish. I wasn’t expecting that. The last stop was the rice terraces and they were really impressive. We get off the bus and walk up to a cafĂ© about half way up to grab lunch. The rain had followed us here so we were all worried we wouldn’t see anything in the mist. We finish lunch and decide to suck it up and trek to the top anyway just in case you can see something. As we walk the rain starts to let up, the further we climb the more the mist clears. We reached the top and it was just amazing. Rice terraces on every bit of ground available. The rain had brought with it clouds to frame our view. We stood up there soaking it in and taking photos for a while, and then just as we start to head back down the mist rolled in and swallowed everything in white. Lucky timing!

We head back on the bus and soon are back in Guilin, then back to Shenzhen. Zarina and I decided to stay around and shop, since this would be my only chance to do so because of my crappy double entry visa. Ended up spending way too much money on some things I don’t really need. Best purchase was definitely the 16gb flash drive I bought for US$10! Shopping there is hard work because they try to rip you off any way they can. Then headed back to CUHK for a long week ahead of studying and paper-writing before I could escape again, this time to Vietnam.

I’m really glad I decided to go to China. I doubt I will come back here any time soon, especially not to places like Guilin which are pretty unknown. Great trip - a fun weekend, a cultural experience, and some goodies to show for it. I’m looking forward to my next visit into China – Beijing!

Photos: Elephant Hill, chickens at the market, view of the river from a bridge in Yangshou, Cinja with one of the long-haired women, and the view of the rice terraces from the top.

Upcoming posts: Vietnam! Off to Beijing tomorrow, too!