The first morning we all got up late and had a quick
breakfast of sticky rice, silkworm larvae, and bamboo before heading over to
Rat’s husband’s parents house where we had a second more substantial breakfast
of a spicy chicken soup, raw vegetables and nam prik, a spicy dipping sauce,
tiny fried fish, and of course more sticky rice. As we sat and talked (mostly just listening
on my part), a few neighbors stopped by.
One woman had recently had a baby, which was passed around and commented
on. Breakfast gradually turned into
lunch, and then into a kao thom mat (a dessert made of sticky rice, banana, coconut,
peanuts, sesame seeds, sugar, and herbs wrapped in banana leaves and then
steamed) making session. (See video
on FB, there are also pictures from the whole trip in an album called
“Chaiyaphum”.)
That afternoon, we went to Mor Hin Khao, which is called the
Stonehenge of Thailand. Unlike
Stonehenge, it is a naturally occurring geological formation of rock columns,
the largest of which are around 12 meters tall.
We arrived there just as dusk was beginning to fall and the quality of
light and colors it produced in rock and sky were gorgeous to behold. On the way back home, we stopped for dinner
at a night market where we had skewers of grilled squid and octopus, mushroom
curry, grilled fish with the ubiquitous spicy dipping sauce and raw
vegetables. It was one of many times
when I wanted to eat everything I saw, which of course is impossible, but a guy
can dream.
The next morning, we went to the wat (temple) where Rat’s
family would go when she was growing up.
It is situated halfway up a mountain a half hour’s drive away. Along the way we picked up various members of
her extended family and an acquaintance or two, most of whom sat in the back of
the pick-up truck (the inside seats being reserved for the most elderly, the
baby, and me). When we arrived at the
temple, a few of the women changed into all white clothes, which is traditional
for Buddhist ceremonies and events here.
After the usual round of prayers and chanting, everyone had lunch, Thai
buffet style, i.e. a smorgasbord of fried and dried fish, curries, noodles, raw
vegetables (small eggplants, long beans, cabbage) and rice.
In the afternoon we drove out to another temple, which
required climbing 1000 steps up the side of another mountain. I didn’t actually count them, but it seemed
like easily at least that number. Even
though we proceeded at a fairly leisurely pace, we were all of us sweating and
slightly out of breath by the time we reached the top. The temple itself was a pretty dinky affair,
but the real attractions were the surrounding environs which were beautiful and
serene, and the cave which led down to a murky pool surrounded by Buddhist
statuary.
That evening, since it happened to be the end of Buddhist
Lent, we went to a local community center where we set off fireworks and sent
floating lanterns (khom loi) into the night sky. It was my first experience with these
lanterns, which feature in the celebrations of a few Thai holidays, most
notably Loi Krathong
(or actually Yi Peng, which originated in the North but is now celebrated
throughout the country in conjunction with Loi Krathong), and there is
something quite enchanting about seeing the delicate paper lanterns break the
hold of gravity and ascend gracefully, and depending on their size,
majestically into the darkness, where they, however briefly, augment the array
of constellations in the skies over Thailand.
After the last lantern dwindled to a mere speck of light, we went to a
friend’s house for a late dinner of larb moo (a spicy salad with ground pork,
shallots, lime, chilies, fish sauce, cilantro and mint), and then it was
straight to bed.
The following morning we went to a Wat that had a 3 or 4
story pagoda with old paintings, stonework, and carvings on each floor. From the top there was a great view of the
mountains and surrounding countryside. After
that it was back to the house to pack up and head back to Rayong. As I mentioned in a previous post, this has
been my favorite trip so far in Thailand.
I’m not really that much of a beach person, and although I appreciate a
beautiful vista as much as the next person, what I enjoy more and find more
interesting is seeing how people live their lives in a day-to-day kind of way,
the rhythm of it, the small pleasures and concerns, the ways in which people interact
and connect, what makes them happy, because for me that is what it’s all about.
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