Battambang Cambodia

Our hotel with pool

This town is located Northwest of Siem Reap and is considered more rural but with a population of 140,000. We booked another hotel with a pool—love afternoon cool-downs and hung out at the pool all afternoon.. That evening we enjoyed the Battambang Circus. This is the training ground for future stars, but they already show professionalism.  The traditional Cambodian dance routines were well done with the right amount of grace, strength, and comedic relief expressed by the group of eight dressed in colorful garb. Next the clowns and gymnasts went through strenuous routines of high flying, balancing, and acrobatics.  They were all very good and received much applause from the mostly westerner audience.   

Flying without a harness

Flying without a harness

 

The next day we enjoyed the countryside excursions. Yes, there are small ancient temple which are interesting in there own right, such as “Ek Phnom Temple” (100 years older than Angkor Wat), but the add-on of the Craft Shop Tour suggested by our tuk-tuk driver Mr. Blue, made the longish drive even more worthwhile. See the photos of the temples below

Our driver took us to 3 village locations, starting with a rice wine maker,  really it is "moonshine" and we loved it.  The of rice wine which is about 40-50 proof and can be purchased straight up, or with fruit flavors, or even with cobra snake juices (for those with sore backs!).  No purchase by us, but drinking the free shots of booze offered was appreciated.  See photos below of the Cobra snake, the distillery and the owner/salesman. 

 

Next we stopped to watch a rural production line of 2 people make/cook “circular rice paper” for spring rolls over a charcoal stove. The process has 3-4 steps. Stoke the fire which heats the circular pan, spoon the rice mixture onto the pan and spread it in a circular pattern; let the batter heat for a matter of seconds and place the cooked rice circle on to a round bamboo rod; remove the rod from its holder and roll the rice paper onto a large mesh drying sheet. The mesh sheet holds 80 pieces.  Our guide told us the family can make 1,000 per day and get around $100 for it.  The girls making it do not go to school and stay with the family business until they marry.  While they worked we drank natural milk out of a fresh coconut; once the milk was sucked up, they split the coconut open so we could spoon out the soft coconut meat. Really good in a natural way; but not sweet like processed coconut for candies.

The third craft shop was at an outdoor bakery of sorts with about 10 employees cutting, mixing, baking and wrapping prepared coconut cakes about 2 inches high and 8 inches square in a variety of colors. This was a manual factory, maybe with some wholesale. We did not taste any coconut cake, but the size of this operation in the open under a corrugated tin roof was impressive.

We also stopped at another “ Killing Field” at a temple called “ Wat Samrong Kuong” which had been converted into a small prison and torture center of the Khmer Rouge. There are 300 killing fields in Cambodia and by the end of this day we will have experienced 3 sites. There is a memorial here with the display of human bones, but even more striking is the artistic relief sculptures surrounding the base of the memorial.  Here, the brutality is graphically depicted; very depressing.

The murals of the killing field monument 

The murals of the killing field monument 

 

We then went to the mountain top Temple of Phnom Sampov. We walked up a very steep road to get to the top where this beautiful Buddhist temple sits overlooking miles and miles of farmlands in the surrounding plain and the small village below. There are several structures including Pagodas, all connected by tree lined terraces which are populated by swinging monkeys. That is the good part.

 

On the way to the top there are some pathways to large cave openings. Here, the Khmer Rouge strike again. Instead of the usual memorial, a rather graphic display of torture techniques is portrayed. In the enormous cave, there are pits and walkways, now a small Buddhist alter, and a cage with human bones. Look up and you can see an opening in the cave ceiling where apparently victims where pushed and dropped to their death. The Khmer Rouge were pure evil—they tortured people for false confessions knowing they would be killing them no matter what. It is a tragic history of this country which has been repeated time and again by foreign invaders and domestic perpetrators.

 

Finally, we walked down from the hilltop back to the small one street village. Here was another cave opening some 50 feet above the street, and it is about 100 feet in length.  There is a buzzing sound coming from the cave. As sunset approaches, at about 5:30 PM, the buzz increases and then thousands of “Wrinkled-lip Bats” emergein groups from the cave. The sky becomes blackened as the bats fly to the rural fields in the area. It looks like each group has a leader and they head in pre-determined directions. After watching for about ½ hour we drive home in the tuk-tuk watching the various groups flying on the wind currents incredibly high and far. It was really a great experience for our last day in Battambang. Tomorrow, we take a bus to the border of Thailand, cross over, and then bus to Bangkok, Thailand. We really have enjoyed Cambodia; the people are very friendly, not pushy, have reasonable english skills, almost all drive motorcycles, they are fair dealing, and their history and culture is fascinating.

The nightly flight of the bats

The nightly flight of the bats

The Black Buddha is the city namesake

Siem Reap Cambodia

Relaxing at the pool with happy hour

Siem Reap

We arrived at Siem Reap by bus. The trip was 6 hours from Phnom Penh. The countryside was flat, lower than the road, clearly sectioned into rice patties, some wet and others not. There was also some small trees, soft wooded trees, reminded me of Florida.  As we entered the city it seemed smaller than we imagined, but with wide roadways and set back stores. Later we would take the tuk-tuk to the Hotel Billinal and did pass more narrow active streets. One street had the place maker sign: “Pub Street”; we will have to return there. This boutique hotel is really nice, with a great big pool with covered poolside cabana and nice landscaping. Our host Julia set up our licensed tour guide and the tuk-tuk driver, for the next several days. We had happy hour drinks, massages and dinner at the hotel; We would certainly recommend the Hotel Billinal and really enjoyed doing business with Julie and her staff. Now, early to bed for the first Circuit of Temples.

8th Wonder of the World 

Siem Reap is the perfect base of operation from which to visit the temples of Angkor, considered the eight wonder of the world. Here, the Cambodian culture and spiritual devotion fused, making this area one of the most impressive ancient sites on earth. The fusion arises from the merger of the Hindu faith of India influences and the Buddhist faith of China influences. These temples were created by Jayavarman II and Jayavarman VII, (aka Jaya II and Jaya VII), and Suryavarman II (Sury II)

The Large Circuit

You purchase your tickets in town at a large complex 

The large circuit of temples is farther away from the hotel and city than the blockbuster Angkor Wat. We opted to follow a route advised by Lonely Planet, start with the small temples.  It surprised us as to the distance, but riding in a tuk-tuk in the cooler morning air is actually refreshing; the heat was to come later. We arrived at the central ticket office which is modern and flamboyant in architecture. The 3 day pass is $62 each;  Also, we wanted to make sure Janet was recuperating so wanted a more relaxed pace.

The entire area, roadways and entrances, has control points where you must stop and display your ticket to security personnel, our guide tells us that this keeps the areas safe and free from pickpockets.  As we drive we pass massive stone walls running many miles.           

To reach our ur first stop we enter from a massive gate with soldiers that are pulling the gate, it was a great way to enter into this mysterious world.  The first temple was at Preah Khan (Sacred Sword).  This is a fusion temple dedicated to Buddha, and the Hindu’s Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu. This is where we first got a small handle on how these religions were accepted and merged in Cambodia, causing the sculptures and carvings to take on the characteristics favored by each faith. Of note here are the immense corridors that act like an unending hall of mirrors. 

 

We would have 5 additional stops throughout the morning, our tuk-tuk driver did a great job on the route and information.  The sites varied from small to mid size, all impressive.

 

It was really hot by the third stop. We where sweating badly in the hard sun. We decided to go back to the hotel to freshen up, just a short stop over, talked to Julia about the projected “Sunrise” excursion for tomorrow, and headed off to the downtown district called the “Alley”. This is the location of Pub Street and our restaurant of choice, “the Red Piano”; also Tomb Raider Angelina Jolie’s favorite we heard. The Cambodian food was tasty and the $1 Angkor draft beers quenched the thirst. Enjoyable was a singing duet, actually performing across the street at another open bar, with a female vocalist who was superb. The tune selection was varied so both of us heard some favorites. We saw then up close at dinner several days later.

 

Now , we would spend the afternoon at the National Museum of Angkor. This was a new high tech museum dealing creatively with the ancient cultures of the area. No photos were allowed, but our secret cameraman was pretty sneaky. Some of the information imparted is set forth in the preamble. The audio guide was really good describing the religious aspects of the Hindu faith. Surprising to us, was the audio narrator had an indisputable American female voice, no twang but rather a precise delivery; no Brit or Aussie accent.

 

Traditional meal at the hotel

We returned home for a dip in the wonderful pool and happy hour refreshments. We decided to do some writing and planning, and then again had dinner at the hotel. The young chef had graduated from the local culinary school and turned out another flavorful dinner. 

 

 

Angkor Wat

Angkor Wat at sunrise

 

The architecture at this site is the pinnacle of Cambodian glorification of the Hindu faith. The King, Jayman VII, decreed the massive construction of this temple in reverence of the God Vishnu. Later King Sury II decreed expansions of Angkor Wat to revere and merge his Buddhist faith into the temple. Such construction also sought to reinforce the power of the Kings. The site size is 1350 x 1500 meters, once surrounded by a watery moat. It is argued that it's splendor allowed it to survive and to remain intact after the country turned to Buddhism.  It remains a pilgrimage site for Buddhist monks.

The sunrise view is slightly tarnished by clouds, but as the bright sun rises slightly it hangs above this superstructure like a brilliant orb. The pinnacle towers and sun reflect in the decorative pools. We joined many folks that sat at the waters edge; some sat further back up upon the Library structures of which there are four in this temple complex. After the sunrise we walked from one end to the other of this massive structure. Our guide took us in the side entrance to avoid the beginning mass of visitors. The entrance lead us into long covered miranda with elaborate carvings running in a horizontal direction that spelled out the great events in King Java VII’s life.

See the great pics below of the site

 

Climbing to the top. As we meandered into open courtyards we noticed the height of the pinnacle towers is amazing. The grandest is the middle tower which we were able to climb up. The super steep and narrow steps had been fortified with metal rails. The security guides control the number of climbers.  Once at the top, you are welcomed into the high temple which now displays a large Buddha figure. This chamber has stone walls that are filled with symmetrical holes that once displayed brilliant gems. The panoramic view of the entire complex from this height and vantage point is amazing. There are so many interesting architectural details in this complex; the shear size of the sandstone blocks, the intricate site plan, the artistic carvings, the reflective pools of water, and the statutes of religious figures and the protectors. Most everything presented here deals with religion, first about “Vishnu” ---the protector, and then about “ Shiva”--- the destroyer, aka the after life. Eventually, the merger of the Buddhist faith with the Hindu faith caused the addition of Buddhist figures into the complex. It will take us a lot more study about the Hindu and Buddhist faiths to make the greatest sense of this wonderful tribute by a King to his religion.

 

Angkor Thom

 

Angkor Thom is 4 times bigger then Angkor Wat, at about 10 Sq. KM.  It was the last great capital built for the Khmer empire by Jaya VII, protected by formidable walls and surrounding moat, partly in response to earlier invasions of the Cham tribe of southern Vietnam.  The entrance gates are flanked by 54 demons and 54 gods engaged in an epic tug of war. This competition deals with the religious act called “Churning the Ocean of Milk”. We will have to get back to you on why that is important.

Right in the middle of Angkor Thom is the temple of “Bayon”, representing the legendary King Jayavarman VII ( Jaya VII), who was considered a great leader and warrior, who also had an inflated ego. Bayon has 54 gothic towers decorated with 216 enormousfaces of the gods that have a resemblance to the King. These are impressive. Maybe more so, is the 1.2 KM “bas-relief”carvings on the outer wall that incorporates 11,000 figures that portray everyday life in 12th century Cambodia and the successes of King Jaya VII. 

 

It was also interesting to see the “ Terrace of the Elephants”, a 350 m long grand stand and wall decorated with parading elephants that abuts the central square. Here is where elephants were trained and also where they were paraded along with horse drawn chariots and infantry. The imagination envisions a spectacular display.

 

The “Terrace of the Leper King” was memorable because of the height of the retaining walls, some 7 meters, that surround the central pavilion and are decorated with 5 tiers of meticulous carvings, some have avoided the elements and are very fresh looking. The terrace pavilion displays a replica statue of “ Yama” the god of death, and this site is now believed to have been a crematorium.

Tomb Raider Temple, aka “Ta Prohm”

  On the third day we started at the tomb raider temple where the movie with Angelina Jolie was filmed. This is a smaller temple site built bye Jaya VII in 1186, but really elegant.  The amazing part is that nature has been allowed to reclaim the site and stones throughout these ruins with gigantic trees and vegetation growing up and down over the temple walls. It is really magical.

After a long visit we said good bye to Tomb Raider. We then got on the tuk-tuk and drove 21 KM to the Rolous temple area.  The earliest built temple by the Khmer is called “Preah Ko”dedicated to Shiva in AD 877.

This was then the capital of the empire under King Indravarman I. Of note, it has elaborate inscriptions and ancient Angkorian plasterwork that has survived and is beautiful.

However, hands down the most amazing temple nearby is “Banteay Srei”, meaning “Citadel Of Women”, which is cut from pinkish stone and includes the finest, most detailedstone carvings anywhere in Cambodia, some say in the world and some say only women could have done the art work. This temple was begun in AD 967 but not commissioned by a king , but rather by “Brahman”, a rich tutor of lesser known King Jaya V. The art work was beautiful and this visit was a great way to end the tour.

 

Fire in the City.

That evening we prepared for our move to Battambang, a northern western city. As we stepped out for dinner it became apparent from the smell of ash that a fire had occurred. Apparently, the house across the street from the hotel had been burning and while the owner and fire department negotiated the price for extinguishment, the structure collapsed. Our host Julie was very concerned about smoldering ash and the spread of fire to next door homes and possibly her hotel. Our host also knew the owners of the destroyed property, who were Aussies that had just purchased the property. No one knew if insurance was in place---unlikely. A fellow guest and new friend Jerry  from (Cleveland living in Australia) had taken photos of the fire and trucks. He too has been traveling many months. We wish him well.

Phnom Penh Cambodia

Phnom Penh

Fancy border crossing was easy

We traveled from Vietnam to Phnom Penh on a new bus company, “Giant Ibis”; nice seats, AC, some WiFi, box lunch, but most importantly the Bus Steward processes the visa applications for the passengers and walks us through the border crossing from Vietnam into Cambodia. The travel takes 6-7 hours to get to Phenom Penh, the capital of Cambodia. We exchanged some money for Cambodian Reals; $1 equals 4000_R. Similar to Ecuador, Cambodia wants and prices all things in US dollars, but also takes its own Reals.

this is what $50 looks like in Cambodia

The countryside is lush green and flat.  Occasionally, a spiked hill of craggy stone will shoot up. When we get to the out skirts of the city we notice the glimmering spires of Buddhist temples, the bright saffron robes of monks, the wide Mekong River, signs written in Khama letters that are not decipherable, whereas Vietnam uses the english alphabet. Use of english language is widespread, but not at the level of Vietnam. The population is very young and have features more like people from India; the monuments are well maintained, and the temples are much more elaborate and colorful then the ones in Vietnam. The religion is a more even mix and fusion of Hindu and Buddhism. Cambodia does not have the the “Happy” Buddha of Vietnam and China. You can see why some authors had called this City the “Pearl of Asia”, though its recent revolutions have tarnished the image. See our first sites from the bus of the cit

View from the tuk tuk

We come to a Central Park where the Ibis bus stops. A manager for the tuk tuk crew asks if we needed a ride to the Hotel. We did ; he assigned us to a driver who surprisingly spoke pretty good english. We don't know exactly what is happening in the USA, but when a lowly tuk-tuk driver not affiliated to any hotel but working at the bus station asks: “Why did Trump fire the FBI”—things have to be pretty crazy.  The tuk-tuk is a covered passenger cart affixed to a small cc motorcycle. This is the major tourist mode of transportation around the city. There are relatively few cars, but a lot of scooters and small cc moto-bikes. The tuk-tuks seem to have the right of way, at least when we have ridden they pullout in front of everyone, cross lanes of ongoing traffic, and divert the path of those many “motos” running on either side; we have closed our eyes often.

 

Check in is a sit down affair with a wet towel and welcome drink in Asia

Check in is a sit down affair with a wet towel and welcome drink in Asia

Our hotel is rather elegant with darkly varnished wood and a circular stairway next to the pool and bar. The room had a nice balcony; the bath was a pretty cool one square room of polished concrete walls and sink with the shower head in the middle—you showered without tub or curtain, but it was not ghetto. Our hosts are also young, maybe a little intimidated by us, but full of smiles and efficient enough. (We both thought this place needs some Vietnamese Girl Hostesses to really crank up the hospitality).

That evening we sought dinner at a highly rated Cambodian restaurant on this certain street, but neither us or the driver could find it in the dark, so we selected the well lite “Brooklyn Pizzeria” run by two Australian guys it turned out. The place was modern and packed with Cambodians; Nice Greek Salad and Meat Monster Pizza.

 

We hired the hotel tut-tut driver aka Mr. Vang for all day; $25; he delivered us to the various sites, waited for us, and drove us to the next stop and home. Many times we had our eyes closed.

Frank and our tuk tuk and driver

We selected 4 sites to tour on day one.  The sites where interesting, especially the Royal Palace and Silver Pagoda. Since 1866, the palace serves as the King’s residence, a venue for court ceremony and as the symbol of the Kingdom. The buildings are brilliant in the light and the grounds are manicured. Attached to the Palace compound is the Silver Pagoda, so named because the floors are lined with silver tiles riveted into place. Here, the King meets with monks, royal ceremonies are conducted and the bejeweled Buddhas and other historical objects are displayed. The Royal Library Building, and Stupa for various deceased royalty are on the grounds. From the main thoroughfare you can observe the beautiful “Moonlight Pavilion” that serves as venue for the Royal Dancers, and proudly displays the portrait of the King..

We also went to the National Historic Culture Museum. This is the safe haven for Khmer Art, mostly statues and artifacts from the Pre-Angkorian and Angkorian era. The Angkoians were the tribes and culture that controlled Cambodia from AD 802 through 1432. They decide to move the capital to Angkor and their devotion to the Hindu deity Vishnu caused the Angkor Wat complex to be built. They also were involved in wars with “Vietnam” and “Champa”( Champa were an India-like population that lived in the most southern part of Vietnam). A later king who was a devote Buddhist, built “Angkor Thom”. This may be why Hindu and Buddhist belief has merged in Cambodia. Much of the art of the country was destroyed by the revolutionary “Year Zero” fanatics. Still, it was interesting for us to walk through, noticing the similarity to the Egyptian statuary we had seen before.  See the photos of the lovely courtyard below

 

The hilltop pagoda of “Wat Phnom” was, by legend, the birth place of the City. Built by an elder lady who discovered 4 Buddha statues, she decided tohave a hill and small temple constructed to house them. From that start the city grew and was founded.  The large Pagoda now on site is ornate and filled with religious artifacts; open to the public to look or pray.

We passed the soaring Independence Monument on our way to lunch. It was built to celebrate the 1953 Cambodian independence from France. 

Frank at Independence Monument

 

We lunched at the “Government tech intern program eatery. The food had great taste; surprise we went vegetarian. Frank and grilled Tofu medallions over cuscus and rocket lettuce with white sauce; Janet had a salad of glass noodles.  The food was outstanding.

We finished the day by going the so called Russian Market, named for foreigners who where predominantly Russians in the 1980’s. This is a collection of kitchen stuff, clothing, and art. We found some nice acrylics paintings for our collection and memories.

That evening we ate at a Korean restaurant near the hotel. We shared “Bish U”. This is the most scrumptious bowl of flavored ices with cut mango, shaved almonds, scoop of ice cream on top and secret cream sauce.

Panic in the middle of the night. Janet is sick as a dog. The next morning she wants to recover and sleep. She sends Frank alone to the prearranged tour stops. These are very important and tragic sites arising from revolution of the “Khmer Rouge”. The ancient Cambodian are known as the Khmer, the Rouge (red) is symbolic of Communism.

 

Mr. Vang transports me 50KM out of the city to a “Killing Field” memorial. There are about 300 execution areas in the country, this was the closest to Phenom Penh. Once a Chinese cemetery, it became the final resting place for “perceived” enemies of the state, mostly educated city dwellers.

 

The leader was called “Pol Pot” and he instituted a genocide policy called “Year Zero”, which sought to return Cambodia to an agrarian society. All families of intellectuals, or those meeting the low standard of persons with glasses or soft hands were executed.  The slogan, “to kill the weeds you must pull out the roots” allowed indiscriminate killing of children and babies.  Of course, Pol Pot treated the farmers badly; making them work in forced labor camps. The memorial site is a spewwith craters of dug out mass craves and has a tall Stupa that tearfully displays rows of Human skulls and bones. This killing field is marked with site references and some displays of particularly heinous activity, surprisingly now abutting a lovely natural pond. The key to this place was the stellar audio tour.

 

In order to continue this insight into the Khmer Rouge, the next stop was back in the city at “District 21 High School”, now known as “The Genocide Museum.”  S-21 was converted into a prisonand interrogation facility run by Pol Pot’s henchman “Duch” Eva, and processed 17,000 people. This is a gloomy place which used torture to extract the desired confessions from men and women. Virtually all prisoners were executed and buried at the “Choeung Ek” location discussed above.  Torture equipment and metal beds are displayed. Photos and records were kept of the prisoners. The processing was similar to the Nazi methods. Again the audio tour is outstanding.

When I returned to the hotel Janet was still bed ridden. We decided to get medical help and went to “SOS International Doctors”. Janet was familiar with the group. Our Doc was from Holland.  After 2 hours of IV fluids, an injection and 3 prescription drugs, Janet was released.

She slept deeply and though we missed our Traditional Dance Show, we did not miss the morning bus to Siem Reap, the site of “Angkor Wat”.

Ho Chi Minh City Vietnam

Another quick flight and airport pickup. We are staying at Madame Cuc 127, which is not as impressive as our other recent boutique hotels, Janet wanted to go cheaper and as always we relied on our trusty Lonely Planet for good cheap places, this time they were wrong!  Janet then wanted to move. (editors note, the place was a dump see photo of tub!) No way; we can stay for 2 nights.
Some writers say Saigon is “…great”. We are not as enthralled. Saigon is massive; far bigger than Hanoi, but also grittier. We did not like the look of the street where the Hotel is located.

The main drag

 

The next evening we found that the Restaurant Row was ½ block away at the 1st left. The city is more flashy in the evening dark.

We decided to take a full day out that was divided into separate a parts. First a half day city tour. We start at the “War Remembrance Museum” This was a three story building filled with unabashed propaganda. The Americans were described as the “Henchmen” of the puppet government in the South.  The Americans had supplied the French post WW II, and then had stepped in for a more direct role as advisers and then as direct combatants. There is no discussion of the communist threat from the North, after all, here the Viet Cong are considered Freedom Fighters. This museum is filled with War Photography from some of the most renowned war photographers of the era. A special photographic exhibition assembled in the US was donated to the museum, given as an offer of “…reconciliation and understanding.”

The Photos were captivating, poignant, often brutal, but not gory, as if you are viewing the scene a moment before the anticipated act of finality.  The Vietnamese and French also provided photographs. The outside court yard displays actual US planes , tanks , helicopters and other military hardware. As Americans, we are optimistic and like winners. This museum was hard to take. We wondered what the younger European visitors thought. We felt sad. 

We next stopped at a Chinese Assembly Hall, much larger and more ornate than the ones we saw in Hoi An City, but the same concept with the same Patron of the Sailors. But this day was really about the way Ho Chi Minh’s government reports on the War.

The line into the tunnel area


The second part of the tour starts with a 3 hour bus ride to the area known as “CU CHI ”. This is a very difficult journey for us.  Cu Chi is the large forested district surrounded by rice patty
where the Vietcong tremendously expanded a preexisting complex of underground caves and tunnels near the American military lines. A launching point for Vietcong sneak attacks and a sanctuary upon return, the US bombed and attacked this area many times. The results were mixed.

Strategically, the rice patty were often purposely flooded to detain the GIs. The areas around the cave openings where bobbie-trapped with snares, spike pits, and triggered devises. These devises of mayhem are displayed at this exhibit. Our guide demonstrates the trigger action.

An example of a jungle trap

We are invited to enter the real tunnels used by the Vietnamese (not the sanitized replicas created for Chinese tourists).  One tunnel is lighted for visitors. The tunnel is 3 to 4 feet in diameter. You must bend over and crouch to get through. The walls turn sharply to block the view and compartmentalize the spaces. The exit points are small and camouflaged. The air vents are hidden, for example, in large jungle termite hills arising from the ground. The complex has 3 levels in order to resist bombing. The young Europeans took advantage of this strange opportunity, but seemed appropriately somber. There was 150 feet of tunnel open to the public, with exits every 30 feet.

Frank enters the tunnel

Visitors can, if they wish to pay, fire live ammo from AK 47 rifles and other ordinance. Visitors can also climb into a burned and stripped tank that was disabled by a land mine and trapped in the mud. A few Europeans in the group experienced the shooting range.

Our guide entertained the group by discussing the history of the war and this area. He was matter of fact about the French and then American interventions. He prefixed his talk by asking, “…do you want the truth or the government position?” We didn't know what to expect. We are sure the speech was not comprehensive, but he did advise that after the French were expelled, South Vietnam was impatient for government reforms from Ho Chi Minh which did not come quickly and the South turned toward other leaders.  This angered Ho Chi Minh, and his northern forces invaded the the south around1959 and then 1961, and were repelled. Then again in 1962, the northern forces of Ho Chi Minh attacked and continue to escalate the war contributing to the Americans deeper involvement. Where he may have got off track was stating the original Cu Chi tunnels were occupied by farmers trying to hide from the war, but American attacks caused resentment to grow and the Viet Cong to be welcomed.

In any event, we think the observations and emotions we experienced today were important and allowed us to reflect on those chilling times in America’s past.

Down the trails to the tunnels

The day finished well. We returned from the excursion and had dinner with our new friends trying different Viet dishes. They were really charming. No surprise, another nice couple from Australia; these guys where from Melbourne, where most of are other friends live more north around Sydney.
Tomorrow we bus to another unique foreign country---Cambodia.

Coffee break on the tour with our new friends from Melbourne

Frank in the crazy market

Hue and Hoi An Vietnam

Hue 

Hue with population of 348,000 is located in north-central Vietnam about 150 KM from the former De-militarized Zone (DMZ) that separated north and south at the time of the “ Unification War” aka “American War”. Hue was the former Imperial Capital of the Nguyen emperors, where both ancient and most recent Kings lived. Palaces and pagodas, tombs and temples of the “Nguyen” emperors are the real draw to this area.

The Hue sunset from our hotel window

We flew VietJet Airlines from Hanoi; it was interesting to see a group of Monks traveling with us in their brown gowns. The flight was a quick 1 hour. Upon arrival, Mr. Bien from the hotel picked us up making the transfer easy. The Orchid Hotel was another cute boutique locale with great staff that offered a variety of tours.  We chose the all day “Citadel Tour”. Most of the architectural and imperial attractions are across from us on the north side of the “Perfume River”. Starting at 8:00 AM, we are picked up and taken to the docks for our “Dragon Boat” ride down the river to a religious Pagoda. Immediately, we can tell our small group of six  is going to be a winner; our team includes Aussies David and Allison and two young lady doctors from the UK. Our guide, Ha’ng , with her ball cap and scarf is a bubbly gal and very knowledgeable.   We are told the decorated dragon boat is owned by the captain and doubles as his family home. We see first hand evidence of this as a one month old baby and new mom sit in the slightly separated living quarters. The Perfume river is calm and the boat ride fun. 

 

Thien Mu Pagoda  

We dock at the Thien Mu Pagoda. This is a religious site built overlooking the Perfume River.  The centerpiece is the 21 meter tall octagonal tower with seven stories dedicated to “ Manushi-Buddha” (a Buddha that appeared in human form). It was constructed in 1844 by Emperor Thieu Tri,  and still functions as a monastery for Buddhist Monks. The monks take in orphans and troublesome kids. Apparently there was an issue with the communist regime curbing the Buddhist faith.  So the Most High Monk exited his blue car, a displayed relic, and set himself afire in protest. We guess it worked.  

Citadel   

Our van caught up with us and we drove to the “Citidel”. Built in 1804 and then again in 1833 this is a giant royal estate heavily fortified with high walls 10 KM- long and with 10 gateways. The Citadel has different sections. We first saw the Mang Ca fortress and military base with those 2-meter thick walls and moat. We moved through the endless grounds to the Imperial Enclosure and then the Forbidden Purple City. On the vast grounds are Temple  compounds, residences,  and gardens. 

The inside entrance

 

We enter the Imperial Enclosure, a citadel-within-a- citadel, through the side doors of  Ngo Mon Gate reserving for the Emperor the use of the yellow doors, now long closed.  This area  houses the Emperor’s residence, temples, places, and main buildings of State government. Only 20 of 148 buildings remain intact after a series of wars; French and American. The “Palace of Supreme Harmony” survives since 1803 and this large  structure with ornate roof supported by 80 carved columns was the place of official receptions and ceremonies.

 

Royal Theater

The Emperor’s Reading Room was the only part of the “Forbidden Purple City”  that was not damaged and is under restoration; a two story structure it has interesting roof mosaics.

We especially enjoyed the “Royal Theater” which at the time was closed for rehearsal. Security let our guide in and we just followed to view the large multi story hall that was the home of the National Conservatory of Music.  

 

New Market

 

We returned to the van after several hours. After being outside all morning the sun and heat starts to amp up. We need some cool relief and to our glee the guide passes out icy cold wash clothes and chilled water. Instantly refreshing. Off we go to theMarket. Our guide walks us through the covered market pointing out the weird fish stuff, fruits and veggies.  We always like the energy and sights of markets. This was probably our 24th market give or take.

The Market

We now stop for lunch and have first class food and fellowship.  Our new Aussie friends had traveled for many years on their sailing yacht fixing stuff that broke on the way. They then  turned all that experience into an outfitters company for boats. It sounded like a grand transition. They also gave us many suggestions for fun things to do in Australia. We think we will probably take the train for the Blue Mountain excursion.

Lunch was really good. We continued our van trip to the the Tombs of two Kings of the longstanding Nguyen Dynasty near the Perfume River:

Royal Tombs

Hue has 9 tombs of the rulers of the Nguyen dynasty. We visited 2 with our tour.  First the tomb of Minh Mang.  Emperor Minh Mang designed the tomb for himself; constructed 1864--1867, but completed by his son.  It is a huge complex with several man made lakes.  The actual burial site of his tomb is still unknown today and they say his treasure remains with him.

 

Our second was Khai Dinh’s Tomb.  This is the last emperor and the tomb was completed in 1931.  Smaller but equally impressive is this hillside Tomb with grandiose exterior of formed concrete that creates a gothic style of European influence, as the Emperor had interacted with the French much of his life. The interior uses colorful mosaic patterns. This tomb was our favorite.

 

To end the day we stopped at a small roadside  craft store with various items being hand made and sold. Frank agreed to roll some brand new “incense “sticks. After quick instruction the first two sticks rolled off the assembly line.

 

This was really a fun day.

Our happy tour group

On our last day in Hue we set off to explore 2 more tombs without a guide.  Taking a taxi we went to the tomb of Tu Duc.  Most guide books list this as the most impressive of the tombs and we were not disappointed.  Tu Duc designed the tomb for himself; constructed 1864--1867, but at such enormous expense and forced labor that a coup arose against him that he did crush.  The grounds and buildings rendered this future resting place one of the most impressive. Tu Duc  himself lived a life of imperial luxury including carnal excess with 104 wives and many more concubines, but no kids, so no heirs. Our guide says that historically, the mother of the favorite son who was to be named as the future King, took the title of Empress only after her son took the throne over from the departed father. Succession to the throne was not automatic to the first born.   See a few pics from the site.

The second tomb for the day was in disrepair, but was being renovated slowly. The most interesting thing for us, we were the only ones there, was to walk through the reconstruction and hardware in the building and around the grounds. Quick and fun—then back to the cab and Hotel Orchid.   It was a fun hot day.  After 4 months of cold Europe we are still adjusting to 100 degree heat and humidity.  Thankfully every corner has a great spot to eat and get really cold beer.

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Hoi An 

Next day we took the “Open Bus” for tourists to go to Hoi An. The strangest configuration. “Major Tom to Ground Control”. The seats were set up like bunk beds, passengers lay back in a semi-prone position. Hard to use a lap top when laying on your back. We could not do work, so we plugged in the splitter and listen to a dramatic audio novel. Time flew and we arrived in Ho ai at a street side stop. We walked to our hotel using Google Map.   The Silk Boutique Hotel and Spa is really nice, and it has a pool, zero edge,  which we have now come to need desperately after several hours in the heat on excursions.  The staff is super friendly. This is the definite pattern in Vietnam. We set up tomorrows ½ day tour to the Marble Mountains, Monkey mountain, and the Lady Buddha Pagoda and Temple.

Today, we will finish the afternoon by walking over to the Old Town, crossing the covered bridge, and taking in the local flavors. The Old Town is very cool. Two bridges cross the river to Old Town that sits between forks of the Hoai  River, like a peninsula. The old town has three major streets with shops, restaurants, art galleries, clothiers & tailors, and historic Assembly Halls constructed by the Chinese; in the past Chinese have governed Vietnam off and on for thousands of years.  We specifically looked for and ate at the “Nu Restaurant”, a hole in the wall place but cute. We had a series of appetizers to share and the food was exceptional. Frank tried a new beer brand. He has drank Tiger, 333, Larue, and Saigon named beers. We will return in the evening to see “ Buddha Birthday” celebration that is continuing throughout the country. What is the Hoi an version? 

Buddha Birthday Party

Sunset has come. We got by the main entrance check point because we had already purchased the Combo Old Town Ticket & Museum Pass. The river front was brightly lite up with historic religious figures like the Dragon, Unicorn and Tortoise. The lighted Lotus Blossoms were floating in the river as a symbol of Buddha’s birth and his 7 steps on the floating lotus. Crowds were gathering.

 

We walked river side and then crossed back and forth over the bridges with the crowds to check out all the stores. We found a nice restaurant and sat in the open window with a fan on our backs. This was again some of the best specialty foods we had eaten. Enjoy some photos.

On our final day we walked back to old town to check some of the ancient dwellings we had not seen before. Again in cutesy of the suggestions of the prior guide. First, we went to Quang Trieu Assembly House and the Phuc Kien Assembly Hall; both of these were built by the once occupying Chinese as a place for their merchants to meet. The buildings where brightly decorated with reverence to Buddha and many places to sit. We then went to ancient Vietnamese homes called “Old House of Tan Ky” and “Tran Family Chapel”.

Both were interesting with photos and urns at the family alter, as explained by an on-site guide.

We walked to the fishery part of the river front. Wow, that smell! We moved along quickly to a street food vendor of note in the Lonely Planet, called the “ Hi” Restaurant, known for cooking courses. We ate, staying in the shade until 2:00 pm, before we strolled to the Orchid Hotel for pool time. We stayed in to pack and do some planning for the next stop in Ho Chi Minh City ( Saigon).      

Danang

Pop 944,000. It was particularly interesting driving around the area and seeing the fantastic beaches and docked fishing boats.  Danang sits on the Han waterfront. It was called “China Beach” during the American War and the strip is the fastest changing place in Vietnam with high-rise hotels and beach resorts.What really turned our head was the continued rustic existence of the US Danang Airbase. The cement fence runs for ever and there are many dirty yellow cement Quonset Huts observable from the street. Surprised again when we later flew to Ho Chi Minh City (Saigon) from the new Danang Airport , the civilian take off runway ran by the old Fighter Jet Parking Zone.

Hanoi and Halong Bay Vietnam

“Good Morning Vietnam”- the Preamble

Frank's lunch in Moscow

Hey friends. We have flown out of the Warsaw Airport to our destination of Vietnam.  Many of our friends have been to Europe; but going to Asia brings a renewed tingle of excitement.

For several days beforehand and even now I’ve had weird, mixed feelings on several levels. First, we are flying Aeroflot, the Russian Airlines, to mother Russia. We landed in Moscow. Our tickets got stamped at passport control. So we have official proof that we have been on Russian soil even if Trump and Putin argue. The fact that the “Ruskies” did not let us leave the airport without a visa is besides the point; isn't it?

 

 

Second, we then transfer from Moscow to Hanoi, Vietnam, the northern part of that country. This is a 9 hour trek. The weirdness arises from when I was a teen.  I did not want to go to war in Vietnam. My Selective Service LOTTERY number came up #79 out of 365 birthdates, My college roommate at the time had #80.  I prayed Uncle Sam would not revoke the 2-S Draft Deferment we enjoyed as MSU sophomores. If your number was under 100, you were going to be drafted into the US Army for deployment.  We were not drafted, but since we participated in protests and since I had many future classmates who deployed and survived, I am certainly interested in seeing the aftermath in person 40 years later. 

Hanoi- the Capital

We landed in Hanoi. Our boutique hotel, La Storia, located in the Old Quarter arranged for transit. No trying to figure out the buses on such a long haul this time. When we arrived the staff put us immediately at ease; many warm welcomes, fruit drink, cold towel. We arrived before check-in so we sat in the lounge where the manager joined us and helped us plan out some excursions, got us plane tickets and transports. She spoke marvelous english and was kind and professional. Thanks Amber. We were escorted to our room which was modern, had flower petals on the bed, and was nicely appointed. The window over looked the Main Street. We felt comfortable. After freshening up we decided to explore the neighborhood. It is very, very warm and humid.  See the photos below, this is what $30 per night gets including flip flops, bathrobes and fruit.

Old Quarter Hanoi is kinetic; a flurry of activity, sounds, businesses, and people. The sidewalks in front of the shops act as parking spaces for zillions of scooters and motor cycles. Pedestrians need to walk on the street curb. Crossing the narrow streets is a crazy experience; There are not that many cars so you can see those coming, but the zillion scooters drive on both sides of the street and run through intersections with continuous honking. “HONKING” is the sole safety practice. We looked for openings and then hopped, skipped, and sprinted across. We actually saw an auto collide into the back of a scooter with Mom and kid. A crowd gathered for a moment, but the Mom got her bike up, restarted, and took off kid in tow. The lady driver in the expensive “Mercedes” would have to explain the crumpled front end bumper. Janet wishes we were immediately outside the Quarter; Frank digs the action. 

Most buildings and residences in the Old Quarter are narrow. Typically, each business is in a single narrow opening. Some have glass, most are opened air and display hanging or stacked merchandise. The streets are named for the goods usually found there, but they all appear about the same to us. There is a street named for clothing, for hardware, for medicine, for suitcases, and for sheet metal.  The metal workers braze and sodder the goods right on the side walk. Interspersed between the shops are restaurants, small hotels, trinket shops, and travel agents. The most well known shopping streets have repetitive art neon signage for place making. Our impression is that everyone is working hard to make a buck. At night, the street market is also set up with tent after tent of merchandise for blocks and blocks. Socialist country, but it looks like pure Capitalism!

The currency exchange is just crazy: $1 US buck is equal to d_22,760.00 Vietnam Dong. We are carrying around so many d_500,000 bills, its unreal.

A perfect first meal in Hanoi

Our first meal was at “Highway 4” near the hotel. Pure Vietnamese food. We ordered the favorites; non-fried Spring Rolls made of finely sliced veggies and rolled in paper thin rice paper, green beans with chili's and soup with grilled pork balls, veggies, and noodles, and cold “Saigon” beer. We used chop sticks pretty well. This was an expensive restaurant, it cost us d_341,404.00, or $15 bucks.

Hair cut - start to finish in 10 minutes

 

 

Oh yeah, Frank got a haircut in Hanoi; d_150,000, no more lion’s mane; too hot.

 

 

Other interesting costs: hemming 2 pair of pants $7 one bottle of large water $1.

 

 

 

 

On the second day, our manager scheduled a “free” walking tour with 2 graduated college students who were studying tourism, wanted english language practice, but also had formal jobs in “pharmaceutical HERBS and banking.  These two young ladies were just sweethearts. They were so anxious to please and had a nice, thorough itinerary. 

 

Hanoi Hilton

The most impressive site was the Hoa Lo Prison aka “Hanoi Hilton”. It is now a museum and has been reduced to about 10% of its original size built by the French Colonialists. Most of the displays and derisions are about the cruelty of the French government verses the bravery of the political prisoners who survived torture and those that escaped to become freedom fighters and leaders. It was the hatred of the Colonial French that created the backlash for freedom against the so called “imperial” influences and what the museum calls the “War of Unification”. Of course, this is where the USA stepped in. Surprisingly, the museum presentation was very respectful to the Americans. Most references were to the “good care” the captured pilots received, showing photos of sporting contests. There was a section dealing with Senator McCain’s rescue by the VC; not the other treatment we know he suffered. They asked visitors to fill out surveys. We thought the museum was respectful, even if not 100% accurate. Wehave heard that the southern Ho Chi Mingh City (Saigon) museums are far more critical of the USA. We’ll have to see. 

Our 2 guides marched us all around the Quarter, teaching us how to cross the streets amid waves of motor bikes. We bought lunch while visiting these sites:

Our visit to Thang Tien Plaza with all the designer stores; Gucci, D&G, Rolex, Ray Ban, etc., was fancy and western, but in error as we were searching for a local optometrist for Janet’s new glasses on a quick turnabout. Surprise, the optometrist was right across the street and the girls helped Janet negotiate low prices in “Vietnamese”.  Then we were treated to ice cream by girls. A walking tour that was to run 3 hours turned into a full day junket. We said good bye to our new friends at 5:00 PM. 

Later, we walked all over the Hanoi Old Quarter our last night. The circle boulevard around the Holy Lake was closed to traffic for the celebration of May Day, with music stages, ( Mr. Slim is popular), games for kids, food stands, and also seller's street market under tents. We finished our Hanoi city adventure at Thang Long Water Puppets Theatre. Here the puppeteers have control from below and under water; no strings. The classical Vietnamese orchestration and music is the most interesting. The 10 or so puppet skits are cute and colorful most enjoyed by kids at heart; an inexpensive diversion.     Let us now tell you about Halong Bay.  

Halong Bay

 

We took a 2 day 1 night cruise in the Halong Bay, one of the most popular tourist destinations. This place is gorgeous with natural beauty. The van ride with our guide Brian and our fellow cruisers takes about 4 hours. Brian warns that his Vietnamese name can be perceived as an insult by using the wrong “tone”. We have found out that the same word can have different meaning if the accent is wrong. In writing, the placement of the apostrophe (‘) changes the meaning of the same combination of letters.   

Upon arrival at the docks you observe scores of anchored River Ships, some very large and others smaller. We dingy out to our double decker wood ship with classic oriental top sails; not the biggest boat but we all agree the “ Carina”was the most handsome. The ship was not sold out. Our shipmates occupied 6 of 9 cabins, which made ship board life very comfortable in the dining room and top deck. Once luggage was stored we ate together and then enjoyed the great views of the course taken between the towering rock formations bursting from the sea. The top deck was the length of the ship with sitting areas and bar, the space limited only by the collapsed sailing masts and the 2 little kids under 5 years that ran around the deck with playful exuberance. It was cute; a little Chinese boy running after a little blond haired Czech girl and visa-versa. They played together most of the trip. 

 

We enjoyed the company of a couple from the UK, Birmingham not London, who had caught up with their world traveling daughter Sam; another couple was from California, and of course they were Information Tech professionals, maybe on the way to Millions of bucks. Excursions and dinners were really fun with this group. The Chinese and Czech couples were also pleasant. See some photos. 

 

We reached our destination and anchored. The dingy took us to on-shore docking where we exited and trekked through these enormous natural caves formed by the action of long gone water erosion. 

We then took the dingy to an off shore docking system where we were outfitted into Kayaks and sent on a water course through another cave which opened into an isolated lagoon surrounded by high cliffs with small caves. The waters were calm and quickly we took off following the perimeter. Then the most amazing thing happened. The cliffs bearing long tentacles of vines and plants came alive with jumping, hanging , and swinging monkeys that looked almost out of control with their daring acrobatics. Some monkeys came all the way down to the waters edge by grasping onto rock and standing almost perpendicular. We watched the show for a long while also enjoying the reactions of our shipmates once they caught up to us watching the circus. 

We returned to the ship for happy hour and to watch the sunset. Nice wine, and more wine, and fun conversation to get to know each other. Some people think American football is rubbish, but I think the sport is like our country: “youthful, scrappy, energetic, with controlled violence”. 

We awoke before 6:30 AM to stretch out with “Tai Chi” on the top deck and enjoy the sunrise. Our instructor was also an officer on the boat. For this exercise he dressed in special loose fitted clothing that allowed him to stretch and bend into elegant poses. We thought those of the group who made it up at 6:30 did a pretty good job with this new craft. It was refreshing. 

Breakfast of noodles and fresh juice

After breakfast we took the dingy to a “special” island mountain with a sandy beach and that was topped by a Pagoda. There were many dingy docked. The steps cutting through the rocks of the mountain trail to the Pagoda where rather busy. We, of course, trekked and sweated to the top. The views up high were really enjoyable as you could see ships surrounding the island and moored near the main docks in the bluish water. We descended and had time to stretch out on the beach for some rays, our feet playing in the sand. 

Brian called us to return.  Back to the ship for cooking class, lunch and mid-day departure to Hanoi. We had first thought about a 3 day trip, but with the rainy forecast we chose just 2 days. The shorter excursion was just fine. We felt like we got the full fun experience with nice air conditioned accommodations and really good food. The longer trip takes a wider course and you can go on fancier ships, but we felt satisfied. 

Time to say good bye to Hanoi, we are moving south to the DMZ

Warsaw Poland

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Janet's small case next to Frank's

Warsaw would be the last city we visited in Europe on this adventure. Originally we were going to skip Warsaw, but the best ticket to Hanoi was from here.  So we were excited to move on and make the most of this city We shopped in Krakow and found good backpacker clothes for warm weather and Janet had to get a new downsized suitcase with working wheels.  So out of Krakow we again jumped on tram #14 and went right to the station lickety split. We where ticketed for a closed suite with 6 seats; only one polish lady joined us, we shared smiles but without english.

Great breakfast on the train

Great breakfast on the train

 

We decided to have breakfast in the dining car. This was a great idea as the hot food was freshly prepared and we could enjoy the green countryside view as we ate.  We commented this was perhaps our best train ride and a great way to finish the end of Europe. Once we arrived at the 2nd Warsaw station, it was easy to find the bus stand and Bus #160 we needed that went directly to Misteo, ie., Old Town. We walked across the large Plaza and checked in at the Airbnb office. The room was not available for 2 hours; we got a little cranky but decided to take the 2:00 PM walking tour.  

 

Our walking tour guide identified himself as PSE as his polish name was not pronounceable.

He was so funny and thorough, Maybe the best guide we have had.  As we have come to expect in Poland, the people/guides in Krakow and Warsaw disrespect the other city. There are many competing factors. It probably started when good King Kazimierz Weilki, an amateur Alchemist, blew up half of the Waswel Castle in Krakow when the experiment went bad. The King moved the Capital to Warsaw and built his new Palace there. The center of government and Finance also moved to Warsaw.

 

The guide admits outright the move pissed off Krakow and that Krakow is the more beautiful city. However, it is the political history that inspires Warsaw’s residents. They fought the Nazis Blitz Grieg where 20% of Warsaw was destroyed. They suffered through the Gestapo and the brick wall surrounding Jewish Ghetto, where 15% of the buildings were removed. The suffered through SS removal of most of the Jewish population to death camps.  8,000 remaining Jewish residents facing extermination from the Ghetto fought back until there death, causing another 15% of the buildings removed. Finally, thousands of non- Jewish partisans from Warsaw Launched the so-called “Polish Rising” against the Nazis with the hope that they would entice the US allies to attack faster. Instead of 3 days , they held out 63 days against the Nazis until they were neutralized. Hitler’s revenge was harsh. The remaining old town was ordered to be destroyed. At the end 95% of old town was wiped out. It was this fighting attitude that they say makes Warsaw different from Krakow. Krakow decided not to resist at all in WW II ( thereby remaining intact).

Jewish Ghetto wall monument

The wall of the Jewish Ghetto is gone, but the running brick line foundation and a sculptured plaque designate the area. There is the stone and metal “Uprising Museum and Monument”. It was controversial with mixed reviews when erected; both in design and more importantly in disagreement whether the Partisan’s actions brought unnecessary retribution to the city. 

Uprising Monument

The rebuild of the Old Town of Warsaw using both recovered urban plans and ancient building techniques that gained Warsaw theUNESCO award. The Plaza and surrounding buildings have been almost 100% rebuilt. The adjacent “Newe Town” has been rebuilt at a much lesser percentage, and as well, has marvelous modern high rise sky scrapers. 

Frank in the main church

Frank in the main church

Great Soup in Warsaw

It is the May Day Celebration week in Poland and here the plazas and squares of Old Town and New Town are filled with jubilant families, theater, carnival acts and musicians. Even in the rain and cold we enjoyed our last walk around a European square, seeing all the typical sites, castles, churches and cobblestone roads

They were all interesting and rather nicely decorated. We also enjoyed several Polish meals.

We spent a lot of time at the Old Town Tourist Information Center where steady internet and printers were available. We needed to complete the Vietnam Visa Applications on line and sponsorship forms, and other stuff. We also got the info about the Bus #175 that would get us to the Airport. We actually walked the route without luggage; wrong way at first, and then we plotted the coarse again, found our way, so the next morning early there was no foul ups. Our time in Europe is over. We are headed for Southeast Asia.