Some Time in Thailand
When we left home a week ago there was a blanket of snow on the ground, with more snow in the forecast. It was cold and calm. When we landed in Bangkok almost 24 hours later it was quiet the opposite–hot and hectic. Within a few minutes I couldn’t even remember what cold felt like. Or calm, for that matter.
Thailand is vivid, a sensual smorgasbord. We don’t feel culture shock, exactly–we’ve been here before and knew what to expect. But the sensory overload takes some getting used to. And, I have to say, it seems to be taking us longer to make these adjustments than it used to.
I destroyed a few taste buds on a curry dish the first night–painful but delicious. We both have aches and sore spots from encounters with enthusiastic masseuses. Our energy levels are still crashing in the afternoons, and we find ourselves wide awake at odd hours of the night. But all that will pass, sooner or later.
Thais are mourning the recent loss of their king. Lots of people wearing black, and many memorial displays. At the time of his death, in October, King Bhumibol the Great had reigned more than 70 years, and was the longest-reigning living monarch. (Queen Elizabeth II, who assumed her throne about five years after King Bhumibol, now holds the title.)
Thailand has been remarkably stable and peaceful for several decades, but in recent years there have been political conflicts and confrontations between a couple of factions, violent at times, mostly in Bangkok. The King had been sick for many years and there was speculation that his death would bring increased instability. But so far, so good. A one-year period of mourning has been declared, which may be keeping a lid on things. The King was a beloved figure, and I think the Thais truly do want to show respect for him and his legacy.
Unfortunately his son, who will take the throne, is not nearly as popular. This time next year may be a whole other situation.
We spent four days in Bangkok, mostly to give ourselves time to adjust before moving on. I like Bangkok, and it is well worth whatever time one can give to it. Bangkok is a lot of things, and pretty much at the top of the scale when it comes to sensory stimulus. But the thing that stands out for me is the commerce. It is everywhere, from the crap vendors on the street selling trinkets that are probably barely worth the raw materials they are made of, to multi-national corporations in gleaming high-rises. And everything in between. From my admittedly shallow perspective, there is an overall sense of abundance and industry.
We didn’t feel like doing the typical sight-seeing thing in Bangkok, but we did make a pilgrimage to an air-conditioned monument to excessive wealth. In the heart of the city there is a cluster of several multi-story shopping malls, each with a different target audience. Since we couldn’t really afford anything in any of them we spent some time looking around the most high-end one, called the Siam Paragon. That is where you can find the best, most luxurious of everything. On the third floor there are several exotic car showrooms, with makes such a Maserati, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, McLaren, Aston Martin, Lamborghini and more, some boasting price tags of close to a half-million dollars. Gawking was free.
One of the buildings nearby catered to a younger, but equally affluent crowd. There was a shop specializing high-end Japanese denim, popular with hipsters, with jeans selling for $350. For those who couldn’t afford to be quite that fashionable, there were shrink-to-fit, stiff-as-a-board Levi’s, the kind I used to buy for $12 a pair as a kid, selling for $250. Hipsters ruin everything.
It turned out to be a good thing we planned to spend four days in Bangkok. It took that long for our luggage to show up. That is two trips in a row that has happened. I don’t want to point fingers, but the common denominator in both cases was Air Canada on the first leg of the trip. Maybe having your luggage arrive at your destination on the same plane you are on is an option you can choose for additional expense.
Leaving Bangkok we took a sleeper train to the northern city of Chiang Mai. We quite like Chiang Mai, but the main reason we are here this time is so I can get some dental work done. Thailand in general is a popular place for “dental tourism”, and Chiang Mai has several places known to travellers and expats. I’ve had work done at the clinic I am going to before and, as far as I can tell, their work is fine. Compared to what I would have to pay back home, I’m saving enough to pay for our entire trip.
After we leave Chiang Mai, we’ll be getting off the beaten path more, into new territory. We’re looking forward to that.
It is always great to receive your insightful comments from the road. Enjoy the sights, sounds and (of course) the smells that Thailand has to offer…. And, I hope that the dental work goes well for you. When I was in Chiang Mai a couple of years ago I looked at some of the prices that the clinics were charging for various procedures and I couldn’t believe it!!! I can see that getting a few procedures done there will save you enough to pay for the trip….
Enjoy your time time and I wish you many wonderful adventures.
Thanks Denis. I may be hitting you up on some advice on Vietnam.
Hi Jim, I was in Vietnam in 2002……just before the whole Tourism Boom started. I think that my information will be stale-dated.. A couple of things that still stand out, however, are Halong Bay (although it is much more crowed now than it was in 2002), drinking draft beer at impromptu Pubs that set up anywhere on the streets of Hanoi, and boating down the Mekong River and just watching rural life pass by… I’m sure that you and Faye will find some new adventures when you travel to Vietnam….. Enjoy…..
I want to be a stow-away! Oh the stories I could tell… Just spent the day out walking at the ranch.. very beautiful here today, snow all around, clear blue ski.. trip air.. I am settled in for winter; back to work on the 3rd. Well, that is what I know today. Staying centered and heart present is the path.. In the new year I wish to find a mail order husband: Canadian, Australian, Or Kiwi.. please send one if you know of there where a-bouts! Much love to you both, my sunshine friends..travel well.. and yes I know this is a “public post”, wink! xo