Nine Days in Thailand, July 27th to August 4th, 2002
Bangkok
As soon as we landed in Thailand, we were
greeted with these; Tuk Tuks,
Onomotopoeically named three wheeled
taxis that are everywhere in the Thai
capital, leaving a deep blue exhaust in
their wake.  They're a cheap and exciting
ride, though they have a tendency to flip
when their drivers take turns too quickly. 
Examples of extreme poverty, such as this
"squatter community" are everywhere in
Bangkok, a real shock to a couple of
Canadians sheltered from any of the real
problems of the world (outside the Ethiopian
jokes and Sally Struthers commercials). 
You are constantly reminded of how lucky
you are, as you see people walking barefoot
through the Sois (side roads) with torn and
soiled clothing, carrying a tin can or two.
When they can organize themselves a little,
they make small huts on vacant plots from
scraps of whatever they can find.  It makes
you want to do something about it. 
The King's grand palace.  An exhibition of the grandeur and majesty of times recently past, showing the extreme contrast between Bangkok's rich and poor.  Buildings heavily adorned with all things valuable, and Golden "chedis" reaching skyward are intended to show the power of the king, a man who is revered by all Thai people.  It is a crime to utter the slightest negative comment about the king or his reign.  Don't mind the fake background...
Us with a statue made from engine parts, at the largest street market in the world (with 10 000 stalls!

Though we don't have pictures available right away, while in Bangkok we also had traditional Thai massages done at a temple, a quite relaxing (and slightly painful) experience. 

We also saw the world famous Bangkok sex trade in action as we visited an upscale bar, where skimpily dressed Thai women flirted with Farangs (white men).  We were told they're either women looking for a better life, or they're prostitutes looking for men with deep pockets.  Some of them were even "lady boys", transvestites who may or may not have had the operation yet.  Bangkok performs more sex change operations than any city in the world. 
Us with Napat at the grand palace.  She was
not only our benevolent guide in Bangkok,
but also one of Dave's roommates in fourth
year of university.
Thai dancers that we saw near a night
street market in Bangkok.  They were
strangely placed among poor elephant
owners with their elephants begging
for food for their pachederms (no,
seriously, they had baby elephants in
the streets) and outdoor heavy metal
concerts.   
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