Monday, March 31, 2008

La Vida Loca



The news today reported that Ricky Martin is currently in Siem Reap, Cambodia (the city near Angkor Wat where we were last month). Blast from the past - remember Ricky Martin? He performed one of the all time great songs, Living La Vida Loca - right up there with Barry Manilow's Copacabana! Apparently Ricky Martin is in Cambodia visiting shelters, government officials and NGO projects in his efforts to promote the fight against human trafficking. It turns out that Ricky has been active in this issue for some time and has set up the Ricky Martin Foundation, currently active mostly in Latin America.

According to the U.S. State Department in its annual human rights report, Cambodia is "a source, destination and transit country for men, women, and children trafficked for sexual exploitation and labor." Worldwide about 2.5 million people are involved in forced labour as a result of trafficking, including 1.2 million children.

Here in the Philippines, there are often stories of young girls being rescued from various forms of sexual slavery. Recently there was a case where three teenage girls were sent to Malaysia, ostensibly to work in a restaurant. Once there they found themselves locked up and forced into prostitution. One of them was able to send a text message, setting the wheels in motion for rescue. This past Saturday 16 women, including 3 minors were rescued from two local prostitution syndicates, but not before 10 others were sent to Singapore the day before. We hear about the rescues sometimes, how many others are out there living desperate lives?

This is part of the dark side of the much larger issue of Overseas Foreign Workers, or OFW's in this acronym loving country. Poverty and lack of opportunity sends millions of Filipinos, from all walks of life, abroad to work and provide for themselves and their families.

In Other News...

I'm a big fan of the newspaper columnists although from time to time I have to take a break from it all. Endless yacking about political corruption makes me tired! Although some of the writers are very good indeed, sometimes I don't think a whole lot of editing goes on, and others read like ranting bloggers (uh, oops!).

Here's an excerpt from one gal this morning. On the editorial page. She was going on about meeting some so-called "country experts" sent to the Philippines by their foreign organizations. She was shocked by their attitude and behavior - called them "snobs and bitches". She wonders how they can be called "country experts" when they don't even live here. She wishes they would be more humble, more constructive - less negative.

Here's her message to them:
We actually need your morale (sic) support not your badmouthing expertise. We do not need you to ridicule us or make us feel we are indios who do not know anything. We live here, we work here, we know our people more than you visiting Jews.
Yikes!


Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Singapore Slings


A long time ago - several lifetimes ago - Raffles Hotel in Singapore came into my life. I don’t remember how I knew about it or what I knew about it, but I DO remember making a promise to a friend that we would meet in the bar in Raffles on a certain date, some years hence. For me, at that time, Raffles was the epitome of the exotic and the romantic – as far away as it was possible to go from my home in Montreal and the most unlikely place that I was ever to find my way to. Perhaps that was why I made the promise.

I missed the date. But for over 30 years, somewhere, in the back of my mind, has been the desire to be in Singapore, to see Raffles Hotel. Just to see it and to inhale the history and the stories. Perhaps that is all that is wise to inhale in Singapore.

This past weekend I saw Singapore. And the bar in Raffles.

Singapore is a beautiful city. Great first impression as you drive in from the airport. It is the most beautiful approach to a city from an airport I’ve yet to see. Miles of gorgeous blooming bougainvillea and huge shady trees. The city is easy to get around in –there is a great subway system, which we used, but taxis are so inexpensive it’s more fun to go that way, to see the town.


Great art – wonderful sculptures including these, the Botero bird and these amazing bronze children, along the promenade of the Singapore River.









Our hotel was on the Singapore River, opposite Clarke Quai, with its thriving bar and restaurant scene. It is the site of one of the weirdest concept restaurants I’ve seen so far (even weirder than the ice bar in Sydney) – called The Clinic. You have a choice of sitting on a wheelchair or a metal hospital bed. The tables are metal operating tables. The lighting is like that over an operating table. The dividers between tables are like old fashioned bed dividers. Imagine spending your Saturday night pretending you are in a hospital.

And…it was a busy place. Excuse me…I don’t get it!!!


Back to Raffles.





On Saturday evening we had arranged to meet some friends from Manila, who were also spending Easter weekend in Singapore, in the Long Bar at Raffles. The home of the Singapore Sling. Well, I did indeed order and consume the Singapore Sling, my first in 30 years, and it was just as disgusting as I had remembered it to be – but hey, no worries, what else are you going to drink at Raffles Long Bar? It is truly a beautiful room – high ceilings, wood floors and trim, great ceiling fans. Gorgeous Singapore tropical floor to ceiling windows and wooden shutters. Full of tourists. Everyone, including me it seems, wants to go to Raffles Long Bar for a drink.

It had the atmosphere of a cafeteria.

But... that’s not the worst of it. By far. They serve bowls of peanuts – in the shell – said shells one throws on the floor.

Oh, the Horror… the Horror. The Bar of My Dreams, My Romance and My Broken Promises – all ended on a floor covered with peanut shell garbage.

I’ll recover, I know I will.

The Raffles Hotel complex is one of the most beautiful buildings I’ve ever seen. All I’d ever imagined it to be. However, it is now a tourist attraction and shopping arcade, because, guess what? Others before me, now, and those to come after me, have had a dream to see it. And to buy a branded something from the 5000 square foot gift shop.

Oh well. I have a new dream destination in mind for next year. Another dream. But I won’t mention it now, will keep all in suspense, in case someone else beats me to it…

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Lighten Up




Watch those heavy patients in Manila



And those wily strangers in Thai temples





Sunday afternoon in front of the cockfight





Or at the polo club cheering for the Sultan of Brunei's son. That's our apartment building in the background





Shopping in Manila




Serious shopping in Siem Reap




Here's what's really behind those pictures of the society ladies in the paper




Lunch view in Siem Reap




Waiting for Mom at the temple





Hot air balloon over Angkor Wat - what a view!



Epic tales




Bangkok streetcats. Is that Dax I see??!! What are you doing there?





Stacking the zzz's in Cambodia




What to do before making babies in Manila. Click to enlarge and pay attention!



"Why are you sleeping in my clothes?"




New Cambodian raw silk bed





Fireworks from our balcony

Monday, March 17, 2008

War Crimes

An article in the paper over the weekend talked about a looming crisis at the Cambodian Khmer Rouge tribunal. Apparently the UN-backed genocide court, established to prosecute leaders of the regime that was toppled nearly 30 years ago, appears to be going bankrupt putting the whole process in jeopardy just as the first trials are about to begin. This is the latest in a long and very difficult journey to create the tribunal in the first place.

Khmer Rouge Army entering Phnom Penh in 1975

The Khmer Rouge, under Pol Pot, held power for three years, eight months and twenty days from 1975 to 1979 and during that time between 2 and 3 million (reports vary) Cambodians died. After the regime was toppled by the Vietnamese, the end of the Khmer Rouge period was followed by a civil war which finally ended in 1998, when the Khmer Rouge political and military structures were dismantled. In the decade since, it has been a long process to establish this tribunal, but it is finally up and running with some of the top former leaders arrested this past fall. #1 bad guy, Pol Pol died in 1998 and Ta Mok, the regime's military commander died in 2006.

Five senior officials have been arrested:

Nuon Chea, 81, (“Brother Number Two”) who was Khmer Rouge supreme leader Pol Pot's closest deputy and the alleged architect of the regime's execution policies during its 1975 to 1979 rule, was arrested in September 2007 and charged with war crimes and crimes against humanity.

This picture taken in 1980 was one of the first concrete proofs to the outside world that something terrible had happened in 'Democratic' Kampuchea

"Duch", born Kaing Guek Eav, 67 years old. He was the brutal interrogator who headed Phnom Penh's notorious Tuol Sleng torture centre - codenamed S21 - where he oversaw the slaughter of over 10,000 "spies and traitors" and 2,000 children. He was seized on May 10 1999, after confessing and expressing remorse to British photojournalist, Nic Dunlop, who spent years tracking him down. Dunlop has written a book about this called The Lost Executioner.

Witness and weep

Last month he led the judges who will try him for crimes against humanity around the mass graves for some of its victims, reportedly crying and praying and apologizing.

In November 2007, authorities also arrested Ieng Sary, the Khmer Rouge's ex-foreign minister, and his wife Ieng Thirith, its social affairs minister. Both were charged with crimes against humanity; Ieng Sary was also charged with war crimes. In February Ieng Sary requested the court grant conjugal visits. The English-language Cambodia Daily quoted Ieng Sary's lawyer as saying the 82-year-old "misses his wife," fellow detainee Ieng Thirith (78), the sister-in-law of former Khmer Rouge leader Pol Pot. "He wants to see her, she wants to see him ... why does the tribunal prevent them from seeing each other?" Ironic, given the Khmer Rouge policy of tearing families apart during their reign of terror.
Let's stay together

The former Khmer Rouge head of state was arrested in November 2007, the fifth senior official of the brutal regime to be rounded up ahead of a long-delayed genocide trial. Khieu Samphan, 76, was taken to the tribunal from a Phnom Penh hospital where he had been undergoing treatment after suffering a stroke a day earlier. He’s a real piece of work who claims that he was only a “figurehead” and had no idea what was really going on. "Wat da fukh?"

Only five former leaders have been arrested so far. Other cases will be brought forward but in total, no more than a dozen defendants, the top leaders and "those most responsible" for the genocide, are in the sights of the tribunal, whose estimated cost is $60m and climbing. Most of them are aging and in ill health.

One former Khmer Rouge commander who may be on the short list for upcoming prosecution, who is currently living a comfortable retirement in the countryside, says, “Let bygones be bygones”. He says “It’s such a waste of time to talk about these issues. I’m in my preparation to go to hell”.

Monday, March 10, 2008

A Daring Raid on Cambodia


Last weekend we went to Cambodia to spend four days in Siem Reap, which is the city close to Angkor Wat. Somerset Maugham, on his second visit to Cambodia in 1959 (he’d been there in the 1920’s) said “No one should die before they see Angkor”. I agree – although I hope that doesn’t mean I should go ahead and expire now having seen some of it – still have lots more on my list! The photo above was taken by a photographer named Trey Ratcliff. If you want to see some really neat and unusual travel photography, check out his blog, Stuck in Customs.

There are more than forty temples in Angkor spread over about 320 kilometers – the best known is Angkor Wat. It is the largest religious building the world has ever known covering 200 hectares (whatever that is, being metrically challenged) inside a large surrounding moat. The temple structures are amazing, as well as the carved bas reliefs that stretch around the structure. Angkor Wat was built by a cast of tens of thousands in the 12th century and around the monument there used to be a city of over a million people that was at the heart of an empire stretching into what is now called Vietnam, Laos and Thailand. At the same time, London was a city of less than 35,000.

Of the temples we visited, I think my favorite was the much smaller Ta Prohm. This matched my mental image of what Angkor was – real Indiana Jones stuff. It is deliberately being left as it would have looked when first discovered by western explorers, overgrown and surrounded by jungle, which is a great decision. It is a peaceful place with extraordinary vegetation. Huge roots and vines intertwine with the rocks and bricks of the temple, becoming part of the structure itself. Parts of it look like the creature from Aliens.

On the way to Banteay Srei, another gorgeous, smaller temple exquisitely carved of pink sandstone about 30 km from the city, I noticed a sign in front of a small building, "Land Mine Museum". On our way back we stopped and went inside. There we found the astonishing story of the founder of the Museum.




In 1975 a 5-year old boy who now calls himself Aki Ra saw both his parents killed by the Khmer Rouge when they took over Cambodia, leaving him to fend for himself in the midst of the horror that was taking place throughout the country. Several years later, he was taken into the Khmer Rouge army as a boy soldier conscript, where he was trained to lay mines, make bombs and handle weapons. He has now taken on the role of de-miner and his personal mission is to see the removal of all land mines in Cambodia. He estimates he has personally removed and defused around 50,000 land mines. He goes into the countryside and teaches people how to identify and report mines they may find. The children especially, need to be educated to identify them and not to play with them. There are many NGO organizations in Cambodia working in de-mining.

Some estimates say that there may be something like 10 million mines and unexploded bombs in Cambodia, a legacy of the Vietnam War (or the "American War" as it is called over here), the civil war involving the Khmer Rouge, and the Vietnamese invasion. Land mines are not designed to kill people. They are intentionally designed to maim - to destroy limbs or to blind people. The reasoning is that it is more damaging to the warring armies. Dead soldiers no longer cost money but damaged soldiers need treatment and support and are no longer productive. In civil conflicts land mines become targeted at civilians and unfortunately no mine mapping exists. Today, in Cambodia, someone is killed or maimed by land mines every day resulting in an estimated 40,000 amputees in Cambodia, the highest ratio per capita of any country. After learning about this at the Museum, I started noticing evidence of it around me. As you drive along the roads you see many signs for training facilities for the disabled and some of the art workshops we toured where people are doing stone sculpture or weaving are manned by people with missing limbs. The musical groups playing near the temples are victims of land mines. And, you begin to notice maimed adults and children on the streets of Siem Riep.

Not only people are affected. This little elephant stepped on a land mine over by the Thai border, where literally tons of these mines are. He has been fitted with a prosthetic leg and is being taken care of at the Elephant Training Center near Lampang in northern Thailand.

Cambodia has had a truly tragic recent history. It became independent from the French in 1953 and by 1964, the Khmer Rouge, a Marxist insurgent group, threatened the country's precarious stability. In 1970 a right wing coup overthrew the head of the government, Prince Sihanouk who was supported by the Khmer Rouge. Fighting between factions continued until 1975 when the Khmer Rouge finally occupied Phnom Penh which was shown in the brilliant movie The Killing Fields. Millions of people died of torture, starvation, murder and brutality as the Khmer Rouge implemented a devastating social engineering experiment. In 1978 the Vietnamese invaded and toppled the Khmer Rouge government, but fighting continued for many more years in some parts of the country. In 1989 the Vietnamese withdrew and the United Nations came in to stabilize the country. However, it wasn't until 1998 that the Khmer Rouge was defeated once and for all. Stability is only a few years old.

There are odd legacies of this violent past. Here is a sculpture in front of the Foreign Correspondents Club (FCC), a hotel in Siem Reap - made of old weapons.

In these past few years development is taking off. In Siem Reap there is a banner over the main street celebrating the fact that in 2007 2,000,000 tourists visited the city (and of course Angkor Wat). The road in from the airport is lined with brand new hotels. There's lots of restaurants, bars and shopping. People approach you constantly trying to sell you things, especially around the temples, where the vendors are, shall we say, VERY persistent. "You want buy DVD? Only 10 dollah. Oh you have one? Well you need buy another one." It will be interesting to see how development proceeds over the next 10 years. As a traveler, it is somewhat irritating to be one of 2 million people climbing the steps of the temple. However, I realize that I'm about 150 years too late to be that early western discoverer of Angkor or perhaps even 10 years too late to be one of the tourists who arrived after the recent troubles ended and the doors of Cambodia opened again. I also recognize that the money we bring as tourists is making a big difference in many peoples' lives in this country of extreme poverty, so why complain? I'd definitely like to go back and spend more time there.

The bartender at the Sofitel Hotel used to be a subsistence farmer a few short years ago, as many people are. He says he much prefers to be a bartender at the Sofitel Hotel.