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Thursday, March 12, 2020

Cambodia 2020 - 6. City Tour via Tuk-tuk


6. City Tour via Tuk-tuk

We are standing near Pub Street, near the Old Market. We had planned to spend a big chunk of time visiting in or around the Old Market but it turned out this part of the city is not for us.

In order to save the day, we chat with a young tuk-tuk driver who speaks some English and who suggests that he can show us the town of Siem Reap for $5.  He would drive us to parts of town that other tourists find popular. Hmm… it’s not a lot of money so we said: “Yes”.
Driver Bought Us Potato Rounds From a Street Vendor (Cooked, Mashed, Covered With a Sweet Sauce (Honey?)
Very Good

Riding in a tuk-tuk is fun, it’s much better than in a car, as long as the tuk-tuk moves it is pleasantly cool. The breeze cools us off. It only gets hot when we stop for awhile.
The New Market (Looks Like the Old One to Me)

So this young man now drove us through town to the New Market. That building was just like the Old Market, just newer. Duh!
Welcome?

We had a meeting of minds with this guy… he just did not get that we don’t want to shop for anything, but after our ‘chat’ he agreed to drive us to the War Museum which was a bit out of the city center. So our next stop is the War Museum.  

I did not know what to expect from a War ‘Museum’. I am a bit sensitive to the whole subject of ‘war’; especially being shown some glorification of it in, of all places, a ‘Museum’.
Helicopter Used by the Khmer Rouge

 I have been to the Stalingrad ‘War Museum’ and hated it. I have heard the ‘loser’ side of battles (my Dad was in Stalingrad on the German side) and the whole experience is too disturbing for me, brings back bad memories.

So here I am in Cambodia, visiting this place but it actually was a large
Bombs

 field on which a bunch of guns, tanks, machine guns, burial pits and a helicopter etc. are placed as reminders of a battle. There were many posters and pictures of the atrocities. 

But… this place, this museum, this ‘field’ was also a Killing Field of the Khmer Rouge.  
Child Soldiers

An attempt is being made today by the people of Cambodia to not call it a Killing Field, but to call it a Museum; a place where atrocities occurred beyond the understanding of rational people.



The time between 1975 and 1979 was a terrible era for Cambodia.
Pol Pot
One of Several Burial Pits
Totally misguided by Pol Pot, the communist leader at the time, Cambodia underwent horrendous, evil changes in its way of ruling people. Out of a population of 7.8 million people approximately 1.5 to 2 million people were killed by Pol Pot and the Khmer Rouge.


Anti-Aircraft Guns
That is close to 25% of its population.

Here I am, walking across one of those ‘Killing Fields’; a very sobering way to spend a day.

Tools of War
This ‘Museum’ had guides who volunteered to give more information, but I passed on them. Enough is enough, I don’t need to hear the details, and I get it.

Those tools used in war, which are displayed here, were not really the issue; it was the minds of the people, their thinking at the time which disturbs me.

More Guns
So I just walked all around the fenced-in premises with dulled feelings, staring at machines of destruction all around me and I felt…?

Lucky to be alive today!

Typical Red Dirt of Cambodia
I felt lucky to not have been born into Cambodia but to be born into Germany even though that was no great place to be after WWII. 
War, any war, is not the way to go!

I was a bit ‘shook’ up when we exited this ‘Museum’. But we were not finished with our tour, yet.

Buddhist Temple
Our tuk-tuk driver drove us along dirt roads, through back lanes to our next stop. 

Inside the Temple
He drove us next to, of all things, a pagoda, a place where Buddhists live and give blessings. We entered the Buddhist pagoda complex. It was a peaceful spot. A great place for reflection, for spirituality, for meditation, but it was … another Killing Field.

Ossuary







Other End of the Temple












The Drinking Water Well
Skulls were stacked in a glass case in the center of the grounds as a reminder of the evil that occurred here. 



We discovered the water well, a drinking well, where people were drowned on purpose during the Khmer Rouge period, another spot where ‘soldiers’ used babies, thrown into the air, as target practice, signs and reminders were all around us.
Desecration of the Well

It was difficult to comprehend how Pol Pot thought, how the Khmer Rouge behaved, how Cambodia was then.

The past here, like in Germany, is not what determines the true character of its people. I see the Cambodians today and they are wonderful folks.
Explanation of the Contents of  a Mass Grave

 I like Cambodia a lot better today. The smiles, the attitudes, and yes, even the not so clean conditions of the streets, etc make Cambodians likable.

Some of the Contents of the Mass Graves

But this day turned out to be a sobering discovery of a period in time within Cambodia that is still too recent to forget, too close to be thought about lightly.
A Horrendous Experience for One Man

The people who participated in and are responsible for these atrocities are still around someplace. Here they did not have a Nuremberg Trial. Most of the Khmer Rouge assimilated after 1979 back into the mainstream of the populace.

It is difficult to understand, difficult to comprehend and more difficult to accept that this evil can dwell in and among all of us.











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