Sunday, February 5, 2012

Rock Concert

Rock Concert Pixie I


Rock Concert Pixie II



Art Exhibit Painting



Afternoon Shadows



Wall Painting I



Wall Painting II



Balcony Sunset I, February 5th


Balcony Sunset II, February 5th


I was planning to stay inside my room today, other than getting a bite to eat at Tops Supermarket, but the maid came in the afternoon, breaking up my meditation session. 

I walked back to Kad Suan Kaew mall to wander about in the shaded corridors, as it was too hot to be out in the afternoon sun. I went to the lower level and walked through an art exhibit. As I was looking at the paintings I began to notice oddly clothed girls prancing about, and soon a rock concert started in the outdoor courtyard. I walked out to listen and somehow got the nerve to ask a couple of the girls to pose for a picture. They happily agreed, and I will admit I was a bit nervous, it has been a long time since I did my homeless street portraits when I lived in Chicago.

When I got back to my now clean room I worked on editing the pictures. The sunlight in the room began to glow and I had the idea to strip my clothes off and take a few self portraits laying in bed. I think the hot weather made me do it, along with a bit of traveler's insanity. I think they turned out decent enough, but I know a middle aged body is not a pleasant thing to look at - sorry!

I did my 4th run today, I was going to skip it because I woke at 5:00am and just did not feel like getting out of bed, but when I fell back asleep I dreamt I was out running along the gates! - very odd experience, it seemed so real, so when I woke I decided I had better go for the run, the sun was already up but it was still cool, and it was interesting to see the route I have been running illuminated with sunlight. My legs still feel a bit sore from that initial run, I may have to take 2 days off to let them heal, but I am already making good progress with my fitness, once my legs recover I am looking forward to running some fast 5 milers.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Guitar and Getting Fit

View from Balcony at Sunset



Another View from Balcony at Sunset



Anonymous Soi



My New Guitar



Art Gallery Window Reflection


LeRoy



Haagen Dazs - 10 bucks!



Hallucinating in the Afternoon Heat



Breathe Deep



Bamboo Grove












I have just returned from my 3rd run this week, a 3 mile jaunt around the gates. After the first run my legs were quite sore, which is to be expected. On my 2nd run I had to take it slow so went the opposite direction and ran to the Chiang Mai Zoo. Today my legs still felt sore, but not as bad, so I went back to the gates, and began the run with a 20 minute Jimi Hendrix jam on the ipod. I was running pretty quick and was surprised to find that after 20 minutes I still was not close to the turn around point from the first run, which meant that initial run was more like 5 miles - no wonder my legs are still sore!

A couple of days ago I was walking around in the Kad Suan Kaew shopping mall near The Dome (I normally hate malls, but it is one of the few connections I have to my home culture) and I saw a small shop selling a small selection of guitars. I tried one and it sounded and felt good, and it was only 2000 baht ($65), so I bought it, along with 4 picks. The odd thing was within 5 minutes, carrying my new guitar in a pink shopping bag, I came across a real guitar store in the same mall. I walked in wide eyed, thinking I made a stupid move for buying a guitar before going to a real music shop. The thing was, I had been looking for a guitar store for days with no luck, and that small row of guitars was the best thing I had found, until a few moments later when I am gazing at over 100 guitars. It all turned out for the best, though, because most of the guitars were 3500-7000 baht, and I did not want to pay that much for a guitar because I am going to dump it once I leave Chiang Mai, plus there is the potential for theft from the hotel room. I found the exact model I had just bought, selling for 1950 baht, so I over paid $1.50, which made me smile. I decided as I left the store that I had bought the right guitar for the circumstances.

I am starting to settle into a routine - running as the sun rises upon the city, in the afternoons wandering with the camera, stopping at the half way mark in a quiet cafe to eat a small lunch and write letters, and in the evenings buying a small supper at Tops Supermarket (usually the pad thai for 35 baht ($1.19), followed by editing pictures and a bit of reading while lounging on my king size bed. I found a good bookstore called On the Road Books, which has an excellent selection of literature, even some Bukowski. Yesterday I bought Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse, I read it when I was in college, it had made a deep impression upon me, so I want to reread it and see what it does for me now, seeing that I am currently steeped in a Buddhist culture.

I have only run 3 times so far, but I am starting to feel fitter and am beginning to lose the extra pounds I gained while I was not running. By the time I head south to the beaches in a few months I should be feeling great.

Monday, January 30, 2012

The Dome and Leroy











I left the CM two days ago and spent yesterday at The Dome. 

I decided on a three month stay for $280 per month. So here I am, finally settled somewhere. 

I discovered a guest in my room, a gecko I have named Leroy. The gecko being harmless and cute, I imagine myself having hours of entertainment watching it climb the walls.

This morning, thirty minutes before sunrise, I went for a run along the gates of Chiang Mai. A couple of years ago this would not be news, but I have not run in months. After three miles my legs became fatigued and I stopped. I passed morning markets and barefoot monks, feeling in tune with my surroundings. 

On a whim I bought running shoes at Kad Suan Kaew mall. I hope to run every other day, working my way to passing the four gates, which I am guessing is six miles.

Now that I no longer need to dedicate time and energy to where to lay my head at night, I am imagining how to spend my days. Running, photographing, meditating, reading, and playing the blues if I can find a guitar. 

Today I paid the first months rent and deposit, for a total of 20,400 baht. I gave the clerk 21,000 baht and forgot to ask for the change, and she forgot to give it. I realized the short when calculating my daily expenses.

Letter to Rachel - The Gates








Dear Rachel,

I am relaxing at the Free Bird Cafe, a beautiful place with roaming cats. The food is good, I like the red curry soup with brown rice.

I am still not comfortable, but it has been only a week. It is fun to be photographing again. I like Chiang Mai and can walk anywhere. There is a Tops Supermarket not far from where I am staying, upon entering a woman was carving fresh papaya and said "Take some, buy one get one free." 

I will be changing hotels today, I am waiting for check-in time as I write this. If I like the room I may stay a month. 

My day consists of wandering about with the camera, napping in the afternoon, editing pictures at night, and writing in cafes. I walk alone, as usual, it keeps me out of trouble.

Yesterday I was photographing at the gates as the sun was rising and a monk approached and opened his alms bowl. I had no food to give so I dropped baht into his bowl and the monk bowed and chanted a prayer. 

Later in the day I wandered into a few wots and photographed tall guardian trees.

Tell your dad I say hello, I need to get his letter posted.

Love, Jim

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Friday, January 27, 2012

Monks, Guitars, and Cats

Last Morning at the Pagoda Inn





Free Bird Cafe





Doing Laundry at the CM


I wrote a post card to Rick this afternoon and mentioned how time and experience have reversed positions. In Urbana time is a heavy experience, a repeating process of routines and experiences, but on the road, in a foreign country, time becomes lighter in relation to the sensual experiences which flak the mind. Everything is new, the only routine being no routine. 

I left the Pagoda Inn this morning, having made a reservation at CM Apartments, a few blocks down the road. 

I now relax in bed at the CM. The room is a pleasing white, with no pictures, sterile furniture, and a balcony.  The CM is located on Moon Muang Road Lane 7, which is a narrow, cobbled soi in the old part of the city, with interesting shops, stalls, massage joints, and restaurants. 

Two hundred meters down the road is Free Bird Cafe. I stopped in this afternoon and sat in a shaded garden eating red curry soup with brown rice. A cat wandered over and kept me company as I ate and wrote postcards.

The price of CM is expensive (950 baht/night), but this is the busy season and places are hard to get. I will be here tomorrow, and maybe longer, as I feel a need to settle somewhere, even if it's only for a few nights. 

Meanwhile I have been contacting places which accept long term stays. I have an appointment to see The Dome.

This morning I was up before dawn and wandered the streets with my camera. I passed monks walking with alms bowls, and as the sun came up I stopped at a restaurant called Nice Kitchen. I ordered a banana pancake and wrote a letter to Rachel. As I was leaving the owner said "Come back soon."

Before checking in at the CM this afternoon, I walked about with my full pack and passed a row of shops selling guitars. If I end up staying a month I may buy one and sell it when leaving.

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Letter to Rachel - Lost in Bangkok II

Chiang Mai Sunrise III


Pagoda Inn


Moon Muang Road Lane 7


Chiang Mai Sunrise I


Chiang Mai Sunrise II


Pagoda Inn

Dear Rachel,

I am sitting in the “Nice Kitchen” vegetarian breakfast cafe.

The sun is rising and monks wander the streets. The air is cool, and I have ordered a banana pancake with a strawberry smoothie. 

I left Bangkok after two days because of sooty air, dense traffic, and tangled sidewalks. My hotel was decent but getting around was difficult. I was lost on my first walk, and needed to take a taxi back to the hotel, the driver also being lost.

The next day I checked out of the hotel and walked to the subway. I became lost and rode a taxi to the station. I exited the subway at Sukhimvit Rd carrying my full pack. It was hot and the traffic difficult to navigate. I crossed an overpass and walked a mile further, becoming paranoid and woozy along the way. 

I hailed a cab and asked to be taken to Lumpini Park, the largest patch of green on the city map. When I exited the cab I passed a military statue and entered the park gate. 

The park is large with ponds and tall trees and plenty of pedestrian paths. I sat on a shaded bench and poured water on my head. I became panicked because I had nowhere to be. I was hoping to find a hotel close to the city center but had found nothing which looked acceptable. I remembered seeing a subway station entrance next to the military statue, and knew the final stop was Hua Lamphong, which is where the train station is located. 

I made the decision to ride the subway to Hua Lamphong and buy a train ticket to Chiang Mai. When I arrived at Hua Lamphong I discovered an underground tunnel which connected to the train station and I bought a ticket for the 18:10 train to Chiang Mai, second class sleeper, $25. 

It was noon and I had six hours to wait. I rode the subway back to the park and wandered around. A thunderstorm rolled into the city and I found shelter at a covered picnic table. A Chinese family of four joined me. 

An hour later the rain stopped and I walked to the floating island and photographed monitor lizards. I became fatigued and rode the subway back to the train station at Hua Lamphong. 

The train journey lasted fourteen hours and passed pleasantly. 

The next morning I departed the train and was welcomed by mountain air and a row of cab drivers. 

“Where to go my sir?” 

“I don't know.” 

“You come with me, I take you.” 

“Ok.” 

I followed the driver to his vehicle and was surprised to see a tuk tuk. I negotiated a rate (60 baht) and was dropped near Tha Phae Gate. 

I walked down a quiet soi and discovered an oasis named K.Thip Village, but the price was too expensive. 

I sat in the grass outside the oasis and rested while studying a map. 

I resumed walking and stepped into the Pagoda Inn guesthouse and agreed to a room for $16/night. The Inn has a pleasing ambiance and my room has a large window which overlooks a garden terrace. The bathroom was missing toilet paper, the shower no hot water, and some of the appliances did not work (refrigerator, light fixtures). 

After unpacking I asked the manager about toilet paper, and with a puzzled expression he pointed me down the road. Close by was a 7-11 and I bought toilet paper, shaving gel, and scissors. 

I had a pleasant walk through the old part of the city, the narrow, cobbled sois cozy and beautiful. Feeling famished (the train breakfast consisted of two pieces of white toast and a sugar drink, costing 100 baht), I ate at an Indian restaurant, ordering saag paneer and naan, costing 90 baht.

In the late afternoon I showered and then relaxed in bed, booking a room at CM Apartments for the next day. CM Apartments is located on Moon Muang Road Lane 7, which is less than a mile from the Pagoda Inn. 

My banana pancake and this letter is now finished.

Love, Jim

Train to Chiang Mai




Bangkok in the Rain



I am sitting in the Hua Lamphong Railway Station in Bangkok. 

Two days in Bangkok shattered my mind. Heat, smog, language, and inability to navigate the streets led me to buy a train ticket to Chiang Mai. 

The traffic is intense, scooters more prevalent than cars. Jarring sidewalks. Touts.

I was approached today on Sukhimvit Rd. After asking if I needed a taxi, he suggested I visit a tailor shop.

Having no luck in finding a hotel, I took a cab to Lumpini Park. On the Bangkok map it is the largest green space. The ride lasted fifteen minutes and cost $1.75. 

Upon exiting the taxi I encountered a military statue, with MRT subway station adjacent. I entered the park gate and began to feel better. I sat on a bench in the shade of a large tree, stretched my legs, and poured water on my head. My mood began to improve. 

I decided to take the subway to Hua Lamphong Station and purchase a train ticket to Chiang Mai. After departing the subway I discovered a connection tunnel to the train station. I bought a second class sleeper ticket for the 18:10 train, costing 780 baht ($25.00).

It was noon and I had six hours to wait, so I rode the subway back to Lumpini Park and wandered about. 

A thunder storm blew into the city, cooling the air. I found shelter at a group of tables with canvas awnings.  A Chinese family on holiday stood next to me as we waited the storm out. When the sky cleared I walked to the floating island and made photographs.

It is 5:00 pm and the station is cool and pleasant. The train to Chiang Mai departs in one hour.