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Cambodia Impressions

January 24, 2017

Cambodia is a country very much defined by water.  Tonle Sap Lake, the largest freshwater lake in South East Asia, occupies much of the central floodplain in Cambodia.  It swells from under 3000 sq-km at the start of the rainy season in April to 15,000 sq-km or more at the end of the rainy season.  The monsoonal flow increase of the mighty Mekong River causes a unique semi-annual flow reversal to the lake, connected to the Mekong by the 120 km-long Tonle Sap River.

Tonle Sap Lake village on stilts. The lake level rises as much as 10 meters in the wet season.
Tonle Sap village stilt house
Tonle Sap locals getting about
Farmers tilling their fields along Tonle Sap Lake
A floating house on Tonle Sap Lake with satellite dish. Most floating houses are owned by Vietnamese.
A Buddhist pagoda in a village on Tonle Sap Lake. Pagodas are ubiquitous in Cambodia, which is at least 85% Buddhist.

The Khmer civilization was maintained because of the fertility of this region.  The temples of Angkor Wat, Angkor Thom, and Ta Prohm, among many lesser-known ones,  give testament to the preeminence of the Khmer civilization.  There are no ordinary dwellings, houses or other signs of settlement such as cooking utensils, weapons, or clothing usually found at ancient sites.  Only the temples were made of stone and only the temples have survived.

The main temple at Angkor Wat (translated literally it means “City Temple”). It is the largest religious building in the world.
Angkor Wat East entrance bas relief detail
Angkor Wat interior courtyard
An interior courtyard view at Angkor Wat
Angkor Wat monkeys grooming
Angkor Wat from the West (main entrance) side
Angkor Wat West entrance hall bas relief detail
Angkor Thom entrance statues
Angkor Thom bas relief scene of Khmers victorious over the Cham
Angkor Thom view
Angkor Thom four-sided Buddhas
Ta Prohm temple. Aka the Tomb Raider temple for some pop culture reason that I’m unclear about.
Wonderfully overgrown Ta Prohm temple
A strangler fig at Ta Prohm temple complex

Phnom Penh, situated at the confluence of the Tonle Sap River with the mighty Mekong, has been the capital of Cambodia since the French colonial period. (It had intermittently been the capital long before then).  While its faded French architecture hints at prior glory, its modern monuments are an altogether darker sort.  Tuol Sleng, aka S-21, was an infamous detention, interrogation, and torture center used by the brutally evil Khmer Rouge during their 3½ year reign of terror from April 1975 to January 1979.  Of the nearly 20,000 political prisoners who passed through its gates, only seven were alive at liberation, along with four young children.  However, the unspeakable crimes that were committed there were only the precursor to subsequent atrocities.  After confessing to crimes not committed, the men, women, and children were transported 15 km outside Phnom Penh to the Killing Fields of Choeung Ek, a former Chinese burial site.  There they were shot, or more commonly to preserve valuable bullets, bludgeoned to death by hoes, crowbars, or other handy implements.  These mass graves, once filled, were sometimes sprinkled with DDT to reduce the stench, which mercifully accelerated death for those unfortunate enough to be buried while still alive.  More than 120 mass graves exist at Choeung Ek, about 85 of which have been excavated.  After forensic tests, the bones have been placed in a memorial stupa at the site.  Overall, about 3 million out of 8 million inhabitants died during Pol Pot’s reign of terror.

WARNING: at least one of the photos below contains imagery that may be disturbing.

Moonlight Pavilian at the Royal Palace complex, Phnom Penh
A small restored scene from 700 meters of murals at the Phnom Penh Royal Palace
An interrogation room at Tuol Sleng (aka S-21) in Phnom Penh. Twenty thousand political prisoners passed through its torture chambers in the 3 1/2 year rule of the Khmer Rouge. Fewer than one dozen survived. Although photographs inside the buildings were not allowed, I took a few anyway.
Chum Mey’s room in building B of S-21. He is one of only two living adult survivors of S-21.
The Vagabond Hiker with 85 year-old Chum Mey.  He spent 3 months at Tuol Sleng until liberation by the Vietnamese in January 1979.
A mass grave of 100 women and children, mostly naked, at Choeung Ek Killing Fields. The killing tree is on the left.
View inside Choueng Ek memorial pagoda.
Courtyard view in the National Museum in Phnom Penh. repository of many Angkorian artifacts.  The courtyard in its center with Koi pond was a relaxing place for contemplation after an intense day.

The Vagabond Hiker

 

Asia, Cambodia Kent

A Zion Farewell

January 9, 2017

Observation Point in Zion National Park is one of those rare places that, no matter how amazing the vista, the journey can be even more exhilarating.  Such was the case this past week when I said farewell to my local National Park (everyone should have one).

Although it was perhaps my 10th time hiking the trail up from Weeping Rock, the winter landscape was unlike any I had experienced.  Two friends and I proceeded up the switch-backed path, past the Hidden Canyon turnoff and up through Echo Canyon, quintessential Zion.  The trail quickly became snow-covered and icy as it wound its way up the cliff-side.  Donning our Yaktrax or micro-spikes to provide additional traction on the treacherous trail, we gingerly proceeded upward.  Despite the leaden skies portending snow, it was a magical place.  I hope some of these photos convey a bit of that magic.

Echo Canyon
Icicles along Observation Point trail
The Vagabond Hiker on Observation Point trail
Observation Point vista of Zion’s main canyon and Angel’s Landing
The Vagabond Hiker on Observation Point
The West Temple from Pine Creek drainage, Zion NP

Echo Canyon has always been one of my favorite places in Zion.  So much so that I purchased a watercolor Suze Woolf was exhibiting at the St. George Art Museum last year.  Suze is a previous artist-in-residence in Zion National Park [http://suzewoolf-fineart.com/].  Unlike most plein air artists, she often hikes into the back country for her inspiration.  Although now in storage for my upcoming travels, I reproduce her Echo Canyon below for your enjoyment.

Suze Woolf’s Echo Canyon. Watercolor, 2015.

A final apt thought as I pack for my long-term overseas travels is courtesy of Henry Thoreau in his essay “Walking:”

If you are ready to leave father and mother, and brother and sister, and wife and child and friends, and never see them again – if you have paid your debts, and made your will, and settled all your affairs, and are a free man – then you are ready for a walk.

For better or worse, I am ready for a walk.

The Vagabond Hiker

North America, United States Kent

Guatemala’s Magnificent Seven

January 3, 2017

When one thinks of climbing destinations, Guatemala is probably not at the top of the list.  Or perhaps even on the list.  But with 37 volcanoes, three of which are active, and another that happens to be the high point in Central America, there is much to be said for spending two weeks climbing and exploring this beautiful country and meeting some of its friendly people.  My trip with KE Adventure (https://www.keadventure.com/) encompassed seven volcanoes (including two active ones) and reached Central America’s high point, Volcan Tajamulco (13,845 ft.)  We were nine climbers, along with three guides.  Apart from The Vagabond Hiker, there was one Kiwi, five from the UK (including two from Wales), one Irishman (our senior climber at 67 years old), and one Canadian. Only two women, but that was double the number of women in our Mexican climbing group.

West of Guatemala City, the highland area of the Altiplano is bounded to the south by a string of impressive volcanic peaks. Rich in Maya culture and blessed with a (usually) wonderful climate, this picturesque region was the focus of our volcano trekking holiday.  For the first half of the trip, we used Antigua as our base.  Famous for its well-preserved Spanish Baroque-influenced architecture as well as several ruins of colonial churches, it has a well-developed tourist infrastructure including a wide variety of fine restaurants and numerous hotels.  Of course, with this infrastructure the costs are correspondingly higher than other cities in Guatemala.

The first of our seven summits was the active Volcan Pacaya (8370 ft.), featuring a continuous plume of smoke drifting from its summit.  Following a gentle start, the relatively short ascent culminated in a final, steeper scree section. After some discussion with a local ranger, we were permitted to climb all the way to the summit caldera and peer down into the lava cone.  An unforgettable experience.

Volcan Pacaya crater. We were fortunate to be permitted to climb all the way to the rim.

Guatemala’s third highest volcano, Acatenango (3976m), along with its most active, Fuego, were our next objectives.  Fuego has been active since records began in 1524 and, true to its name, is the world’s most continuously active volcano.  After a steep climb through various zones of vegetation, beginning in cornfields and traversing bamboo-clad slopes, then cloud forest and finally pine forest, we camped high in the mountains near a saddle separating the Fuego and Acatenango.  This was a remarkable (and remarkably windy) place to spend a couple of nights, with Fuego blowing rocks and dense clouds into the stratosphere.

Fuego erupting from Acatenango camp in the early morning. We heard it going all night, accompanying the wind. Earlier we had climbed to the first saddle on the right side of this photo.
Sunrise from Acatenango camp.

As expected, the eruptions precluded us reaching its summit, and winds as high as 70 miles per hour reduced us to a crawl just to reach the first of the two saddles (see photo).  The following dawn, continued high winds stopped The Vagabond Hiker from attempting Acatenango, though, to be fair, four of us did make the short climb from camp to the summit.  Perhaps their motivation was greater; mine certainly was flagging after all my climbing in Mexico!

Next we spent most of a day our bus driving along the Pan-American Highway across the High Sierra to Quetzaltenango (known more commonly by its Mayan name, Xela).  At an altitude of 7660 ft., this is Guatemala’s second largest city and the center of the Quiche Mayan people.  While Xela is undoubtedly more authentic than the touristy Antigua, after ten minutes walking around its main plaza, there was not much more to see.  I quickly returned to my frigid closet-sized room to work on this blog. While the guides managed to find three decent restaurants for our dinners in Xela, that expended the dining options in the center of town.  On the plus side, prices were only 60-70% of those in Antigua.

Our next objective was Volcan Zunil.  A short drive led to our trailhead in the village of Xecam. From there we hiked for two hours up to a grassland plateau before meeting up with the ‘Siete Cruces” (7 Crosses) ridge trail. Here we entered a forest of rare Pinebete trees, an endangered species of fir endemic to Guatemala.  Sadly, we witnessed several locals carrying the tops of these rare trees down the trail to either sell or decorate their homes for the holiday season.  The threats of huge fines and imprisonment didn’t seem to deter these poor people.  An excellent article on the demise of this wonderful fir tree and forests can be found here: https://news.mongabay.com/2015/12/guatemalas-christmas-season-isnt-nice-to-the-native-pinabete-tree/.

Pinebete forest on Volcan Zunil climb. Locals still cut down this endangered fir for Christmas trees.
Threats of fines and imprisonment for cutting Pinebete trees. The forests have been decimated over the past several decades due to indiscriminate logging.

We stopped to camp on a saddle, protected by trees but with beautiful view on both sides: East to the Atitlan and Panchoy Valley Volcanoes (San Pedro, Acatenango and Fuego) and West to our next objectives – Santa Maria and Tajamulco.  Since we had plenty of daylight left, we hiked up to Zunil’s summit and back before dinner.

View of mountains and Lake Atitlan from the Zunil ridge trail.
Sunset view of Santa Maria from Zunil camp. We would climb Santa Maria on Christmas Day.
Volcan Santa Maria at dawn from Zunil camp. Our camp just an hour from Zunil’s summit provided some of the best views on the trip.

After the short descent to Xela the next day, the following day we ascended our next objective, Volcan Santa Maria (12,370 ft.). Leaving on our bus EARLY on Christmas morning, we quickly reached the trailhead at 8200 ft.  The trek started with a gentle climb through fields to the base of the cone then more steeply up on a dirt trail that was quite peaty and slippery in places, especially after all the rain. The summit would have provided spectacular views of the active Volcan Santiaguito if the clouds and smoke from the burning cane hadn’t obscured it.  With poor visibility, tons of garbage along the trail, and the necessity of taking along a (quite friendly) police officer for protection, Santa Maria was definitely my least favorite summit during the trip.

Santa Maria summit view with trash. Clouds obscured most of the views that day.
Our guard on Santa Maria summit. A great guy, but really a shame that guards with guns are needed on some of Guatemala’s volcanoes.

Next day we made an early start for the 3-hour drive to the trailhead for Volcan Tajamulco, the highest in Guatemala, lying close to the border of Mexico.   While not difficult, the hike up from the 10,000-ft. trailhead to our camp at about 13,200 ft. was certainly long.  We had tons of company as many Guatemalans seemed to be making the climb to honor some saint or other despite the poor weather.  Trash along this trail and in camp on Tajamulco was as bad or worse than on Santa Maria, exacerbated by the numerous vendors selling packaged snacks and drinks along the trail.  A major cultural shift is needed –  starting with school children – if the scourge of litter is ever to be successfully fought in Guatemala.

Volcan Tajamulco trailhead. Yes, I saturated the clouds.
One of our two muleteers with mules on Tajamulco trail.

After setting up camp we decided not to continue up to the summit as we were completely blanketed by clouds.  Instead, the decision was made to make an early morning start the next day to reach the summit for sunrise.  One would think that by this point on the trip the guides would know how long it would take our group to climb to the summit.  But one would be wrong.  A 4:30 AM start brought us to the summit through rain and high winds at 5:15 AM, at least one hour before sunrise.  Of course, ensconced once again in cloud, we would not have seen sunrise from the top of Central America in any case.  The Vagabond Hiker, however, wisely did not wait around in the wind and rain for this hypothetical event, instead quickly descending back to camp and the warmth and dryness of his sleeping bag.

Tajamulco predawn summit view. Our guides never seemed to realize just our fast and strong our group was.

Once back to the trailhead, the rest of the day was spent in a long bus and boat transfer to San Pedro, Atitlan.  This town, across Lake Atitlan from the popular expat haven of Panajachal, must be a key stopover on the hippy trail.  Much cheaper than Antigua, with beautiful lake and mountain scenery, various water sports, numerous hiking trails up the surrounding hills, a wide variety of restaurants,  and a decidedly low-key vibe,  despite its infestation of long-hairs, San Pedro is definitely be worth an extended stay.  Our hotel, Sakcari (http://www.hotel-sakcari.com), with its lush grounds and numerous rooms on the waterfront (though notably not mine), is highly recommended.

Lake Atitlan shoreline view from our lancha.
Lake Atitlan from Hotel Sakcari grounds. Lakefront rooms are around $55/night.

Our final volcano was the town’s namesake, San Pedro, quite popular with both locals and tourists alike.  We completed our seventh volcano in Guatemala, hiking along a steep path, winding our way, first through a large plantation of coffee and then between cornfields, before entering thick cloud forest.  Although heavily forested, summit views towards the lake were quite fine thanks to several large boulders on the rim of the volcano. (The true summit was on the opposite side of the crater, with neither trails nor views; no one goes there).

Volcan San Pedro summit view of Lake Atitlan and the town of Santiago.

The two weeks climbing and exploring in Guatemala with our KE group were quite enjoyable.  We had great food, thanks in part to our guide/cook Emmie.  The group was quite simpatico,  getting along very well together and enjoying many laughs.  After my (also simpatico) German group in Mexico, it was nice to be able to listen to English again.  Guatemala is a beautiful, mountainous country, with very friendly people.  By all means visit and explore this amazing country.  If you can overlook the tons of trash everywhere (outside of some more progressive towns), it should be a great experience.

 

Guatemala, Latin America Kent

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