Go to unusual places and learn how much you don't know.
Cambodia is the site of Asia's largest lake.....occasionally. Siem Reap is on the banks of the Sap River, a tributary of the Mekong - one of the world's major rivers, spawned in the Himalayas.
For most of the year the river flows reliably down into the Mekong but during the rainy season, the monsoon rains pour so much water into the Mekong River that it
briefly forces the Tonle Sap River to flow backwards, swelling the
Tonle Sap Lake in western Cambodia to more than five times its normal
size.
From this anomaly was built Khmer culture. Just as the flooding of the Nile nurtured ancient Egypt, the annual enlargement of Lake Tonle Sap nourished the fertile rice fields of ancient Khmer and continues to do so today. But when your world goes from dry land to 16 feet under water, it creates an interesting culture....one we were about to explore.
It is essential that you note we visited two villages on this day - do not confuse them. The first we call the "Mad Max Town" - raw sewage, aching poverty, very bad odors and the second "the fishing village" was elegant and hardworking, with people living a life that will certainly disappear in your children's lifetimes - but right now it is pages from an anthropology text.
Here we go
Shots of Mad Max Town - note the last photo in this series is the local battery charging service - in a world without electricity you still have a TV and theirs run on 12 volt car batteries
A stop at a Croc Farm
Floating on the lake are a number of croc farms. They're leather factories. There's something wonderfully threatening about those yellow eyes - you know they look at you and see dinner
The Fisher Village
It's not necessarily pretty - but they work hard, there's no litter, the kids go to school and they have honor and integrity. We really respected them. You have to keep reminding yourself that every 9 months there is water up to the floors of the houses. They heat and cook with wood as you'll see. We asked what happened to the large stacks of firewood when the water rose - was it "Hey Fred, that's my log that just floated into your backyard" - never got a clear answer to that one.
The women dry shrimp in the main street - great colour and a wonderful aroma fills the air
The fish traps come in all size - this is a particularly large one. They are lovely examples of basket weavers' art
Most families keep a few pigs in pens over the water. You do the math. Pigs over water. Family bathes in water every day - it's not wrong, it's just something we westerners are inherently uncomfortable with. Keeping the pigs is a full time job for one member of the family - they harvest water hyacinth, chop them on a special device and mix with commercial nutrient supplements. Probably really, really good pork chops.
The front stairs are tough for us - not bad going up, they're like a ladder, but coming down we've resigned ourselves to being wusses and climb down backwards....while our hosts' children run up and down - no hands - with impunity.
The village, of course, has a racing canoe - every village in Lao, Cambodia and Thailand seems to treasure one - would have loved to see one of the competitions
Off to lunch
We had a wonderful lunch at a local house. Great food and charming hosts. You can eat in restaurants but there is nothing like eating in someone's home to get a feel for how they live. It's not our life, but it's not a bad one. Just as when we were in South America we came away with an impression of pride, honour, integrity, skill and very tightly bonded families.
We close with some shots of the lake, the animal life and the people who live on it.