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Asia » Laos » West March 10th 2011

In the land of a million elephants, the gentle giant is an iconic but endangered species. According to popular belief, in the cycle of reincarnations, the elephant constitutes the next stage below that of a human - maybe that's why the he had his own baci ceremony at the elephant festival in Pak Lay - for the baci ceremony is fundamental to Lao thinking; a ceremony to harmonise the individual, society, the supernatural and the universe. Lao believe everyone has thirty-two guardian spirits, known as khwdn, each of which protects a specific organ or faculty. Sometimes, these spirits become restless and wonder away from their owner. They can be tempted away by strong emotion, by another being, an attractive place, or can be captured by a bad spirit. Absence, it is believed, can cause danger, disease ... read more
The Ceremony Starts.
The Other End Of The String.
Dousing With Holy Water.

Asia » Laos » West » Luang Prabang March 10th 2011

Laynou is a man with a mission. He's discovered the magic of books and believes everyone else should have a chance to delve into this world of wonder. Books open up new vistas, allow the imagination to soar, give a soul space . Study books feed the brain, and give a chance for improvement and growth in a different way. Laynou's doing his utmost to give all kids and adults living around Luang Prabang a chance to get their hands on, and their heads and hearts around books. We visited his home, the greater part of which is a library. Out near the airport, on a busy main road, the dusky pink house rattles when planes land, practically skimming the thatched roof. "I didn't think about the dust", Laynou tells us. The computers - two, one ... read more
Laynou's Library.
The Wonderful World Of Books.

Asia » Laos » West » Luang Prabang February 22nd 2011

The Trials of Boat Travel. In some ways we're too late for boat travel on the Mekong. As soon as a road is built, the boat stops running. The 'road' may be a dirt track, ridged, riddled with pot holes, a bumpy, dusty hell, but it's better than the boat. At least the locals think so. This is progress. In some ways we're too early for boat travel on the Mekong. Budding enterpreneurs have not yet realised that some tourists would like to travel this way. The few possibilities that exist indeed cater to travellers, but boats are few and far between. It's such a shame because there is something very special about travelling by boat. Indeed, it requires the luxury of time. But surrender yourself to the slowing of pace and life becomes a series ... read more
Mekong Sunset Luang Prabang.
On Top Of The World.
Pushing Off.

Asia » Laos February 20th 2011

The Mekong so dominates Lao topography that to a large extent the whole country parallels its course. More of the river flows through Laos than through any other Southeast Asian country. We might not be able to travel much on the river itself, but we'll be able to stick closely to it, stopping at towns which have grown up on it's banks. The middle reach of the Mekong with its fertile flood plains running from Sainyabuli to Champasak, forms the flattest and most tropical part of Laos. This is rice growing and farming country. The Mekong here, is also an important source of fish - a vital part of almost every Loatian's diet. Near Si Phan Don in the deep south of Laos the river can expand to fourteen kilometers across during the rainy season, skirting ... read more

Asia » China » Yunnan » Jinghong February 14th 2011

Aixiang, a man with a broad smile and a three pack a day habit, has spent all of his fifty years living next to the Mekong. He knows the 20 mile stretch between Ganlanba and Jinghong like the back of his hand, but of the other 2,800 miles he hasn't much idea. He constantly referred to the 'old days' - meaning the 70's, when he was a teenager and during the course of the day he spent with us he told us how 'his' river had changed. When Aixiang was a lad, the river offered it's bounty up to surrounding villagers. They fished, they collected river moss, and they panned for gold. We came across ladies fashioning the moss into paper-thin pancakes - green lace tracery spread onto circular orange boards - before being slipped off ... read more
Lady With Green Gold.
Pancakes!
An Array Of Pancakes.

Asia » China » Yunnan January 31st 2011

Sometimes the silence is so loud it screams at you. Sitting in the walled courtyard complex the shadow of the early Qing dynasty Bai theatre/temple loomed over us. Tales from the past, whispers of the future and a voice from the present wove a web of history, and a tale of personal courage that enchanted and moved me. Mr. Wu lives in Duan village in the heart of the 'Stone Treasure Mountains'. He is the only person in the village named Wu - the other five hundred inhabitants are all descended from the same family and share one surname - Duan. An old-timer sat next to us as we drank tea. 'The villagers like to come and sit here, this used to be a communal building. People remember'. Mr Wu told us. The old man said ... read more
The Qing Dynasty Temple.
The Geeky God.
Kui Xing in all his glory!

Asia » China » Yunnan » Dali January 10th 2011

It was the cakes that did it. There were so many of them. They tempted me. Lured me in. I was lost. I resolved to try as many as I could during the time that I was in Dali. And so my visits to The Bakery No. 88 began. Chatting to Karine, the German owner, I discovered that in a past life she'd been a chemical engineer. But she told me - "I always baked. My mother made wonderful cakes, and when I was fourteen I made my first cake, telling her I could do better than she could". A wonderful thing, the confidence of youth. She made cakes for friends and now in her retirement has used this passion to help young Chinese women. "I wanted to show them that if they worked hard and ... read more
Some Of The Bakery Staff...
The Sandwiches Aren't Bad Either..
The Bakery No. 88.

Asia » China » Yunnan » Dali January 9th 2011

A Chinese Cooking Lesson in Dali. Michael is a bit of a Mr. Fix-It. I felt sure when I asked him if he knew where we could follow a cooking lesson, he'd be able to arrange it. "Yes, with my sister - she was a cook - we used to have a big restaurant". He acted to offer as our interpreter and the next day took us to his home village. We went on the local bus. It was market day in Dali and the bus was crowded. Women chattering. An old couple nursing a big framed picture on their laps - he gripping one side, she clutching the other. Wicker baskets filled with fruit, vegetables and walnut powder blocked the aisles. A kitten in one of the baskets mewed piteously. I could see the rice ... read more
Ready, Steady, Wok!
Chop, Chop!
Feast!

Asia » China » Yunnan » Lijiang January 5th 2011

Who'd have thought that in a backwater like Baisha we'd meet a world-famous personality? This small village, nestling amongst fields and mountains, seems untouched by the rest of the world, but it's the home of 'the Taoist physician in the Jade Dragon Mountains' more simply known as Dr. Ho. Bruce Chatwin set the ball rolling when he referred to Dr. Ho thus, in his "New York Times" article and from then on Dr. Ho's fame grew. Michael Palin interviewed him for his BBC "Himalya" programme and John Cleese, his Monty Python colleague, is said to have given the following verdict on his meeting with the revered doctor: 'interesting bloke, crap tea'. So who is Dr. Ho and just why is he so famous? Dr. Ho's clinic wasn't hard to find. Giant pasteboards full of press clippings ... read more

Asia January 2nd 2011

Musical tradition is cherished amongst the Naxi people. In traditionally a matriachal society, Naxi women controlled businesses and did most of the work. Men were expected to while away their time as musicians and this art form was passed on from father to son. A well-to-do Naxi could only be accepted as a real gentleman if he knew the ancient music and was a Chinese scholar. So while women worked, men turned their hearts to the attainment of culture and the understanding of the beauty of things. Music was considered to be a way to express the joy they felt at living. Nowadays the Naxi orchestra plays for tourists in Lijiang. We filed into the cold, old hall for the evening performance. The stage was set. Black-necked white storks hovered on an inky blue backdrop. A ... read more
The Naxi Orchestra.
The Music Goes On.
Naxi Ladies Enjoying The Dance.




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