Ahead of Raffles


(Photo Taken: Boat Quay, Singapore "Sir, the Swine Flu has nothing to do with us PIGeons…")

Street Massage in KL

Refreshing Taipei

Last weekend, I gave Felicia a surprise trip to Taipei. I hid her passport in my bag and wanted her to send me off to the airport. Being my partner for 15 years, she managed to sniff out my trick even before we left the house. Still, she acted dumb and played along. Tsk, tsk, this is what you get after 15 years of togetherness. She becomes the “worm in your stomach” (a chinese slang). Yucky!

I love Taipei (I guess I said that to many places I visited). Okay, I be more specific this time. I love Taiwan girls. They are known for their sweet tune and pitch (something most female readers disagree in disgust). Somehow, these personalities project a very sweet image of them. The hotel and retail girls are just so sweet that you want to give them a good hug. Both Feli and I refer them as “Chups-alike”.

It was a work-&-leisure trip. So, we didn’t really go out too much for sight-seeing. Taipei is another good shopping city. It is less crowded than Hong Kong and offers more varieties than Shanghai. Things aren’t cheap like Bangkok but you can find a lot of trendy goods (targeted for the youngsters). I saw one of the biggest magazine collections in their 24/7 bookstore – it is huge! You find tons of magazines covering all types of content (toys, lifestyle collectibles, premium gifts, handphones, hang-bags, fashion accessories etc).

Just like my London trip, I have a list of “must-hit” places – Taipei 101, ShiLin Night Market, Memorial Hall of Dr Sun, Forbidden City Museum and Ximan Ding. And I also have my list of “must-eat” – Taiwanese sausage, Hand-roll Prata, Bubble-Tea, Ice Jelly and Oyster Mee Sua. And the most important memento from Taiwan is a close encounter with their infamous “Betel Nut Beauties” (aka Ping Nang Xi Shi). That is a MUST-MUST for me. I have heard so much about them – I must see and touch it for myself. I mean the Betel Nuts..not the Beauties.

Well, I did covered most of those on my lists. Except, the hot and spicy Betel Nut Girls do not want to be photographed. We were rejected by a couple of them until we found one sweet, innocent, decent Betel Nut Girl. She must be the most conservative one along the street. (Anyway, you don’t see a lot of those RA type in Taipei…they are all further away from the capital city.)

We came to Taipei at the right time. President Ma just won the election. And coincidently, Feli and I “rubbed shoulder” with ex-President Lee Teng Hui. We walked pass each other at Sharaton Hotel. Strange thing is the police cleared us to walk near Lee. We have a close proximity with him. He was there to attend a wedding dinner (could be his relative).

So, this is Taipei… and I am back to Shanghai with my “prankster” and ever-so smart-yet-act-dumb wife.

Historical Nanjing

I went to Nanjing last weekend. It was an unplanned, last-minute trip. We had a free ride from a friend who works in Nanjing – so we just hopped on for a free vacation.

It was a 3.5-hour drive from Shanghai. Nanjing is a very scenic place. And in my personal opinion, I thought it is more beautiful and “real” than Hangzhou. Both Hangzhou and Nanjing share many similarities – big lake, beautiful hillside landscape, good dining and shopping street etc. However, Nanjing stood out with its rich historic past (Not to mention the infamous “Rape of Nanjing” incident). The city houses the world’s “longest city wall” – not to be confused by the Great Wall. Viewing the wall by the lake side, it is such beautiful sight.

Nanjing is also the resting place of Dr Sun (at ZhongShan Ling). And you can find natural hot springs in Nanjing too. Too bad, our trip was so short and we didn’t really explore much – except the Wall and shopping streets. It is certainly worth the trip to come back.

Beautiful Cebu

This year, my client threw their annual conference on a very beautiful island called Mactan Island, Cebu. I flew out from the bitter cold Shanghai and landed on a familiar tropical island. I had to stopover Hong Kong for 1 night. The entire journey took me about 11 hours (minus the sleeping hours).Cebu (not confusing it with another Sibu Island) is a beautiful place. I stayed at Shangri-la Resort (very much like our Rasa Sentosa). The whole group of us were there for work…but we also took time to chill out on the beach. Not much sun, it rained almost everyday. The resort was crowded with beach-goers (you see lots of Japs, Koreans and Asians).

My client was such a great host. They threw such a grand beach party and we partied till 2am. It was great for both agency and client. The mental wall of “client-agency” isn’t there at all. Like old friends, we drank, dined and made merry! There were fireworks, free flow of drinks and lots of exotic dancers. It is hard to describe the atmosphere – you just got to be there!Surely, it is a business excursion for me – but we came back with job well accomplished. We earned our ranks and most importantly, friendship and trust with a group of very dynamic people.

Big Joe Meets Big Ben

I could have never imagine visiting London alone. And certainly not like this – under 40 hours. I had always imagine visiting Europe with my friends – the backpackers way – fine and slow. London, Paris would have been more romantic than it is to me now.

Certainly, the long-haul flight is torturing – both mentally and physcially. Worst, I was hoping for a “beautiful” girl companion on board – but I should have known – in business class, you only get dirty old men like myself. There is hardly any ladies in my class. I was surrounded by 40s old Englishmen. For the slow 16-hour flight, I could only strapped tight to my seat (watching 4 re-runs of i-Robot, Secret, Invasion and Black Hawk Down). I wish I had a nice, young female neighbour – so I can chat with her and maybe “court” her to be my 40-hour guide in UK.

I touched down Heathrow Airport (at 4am Shanghai time). Greeting me was an Indian driver from Hilton. He was so friendly and chatty and he made detours and show me the city. The minute I touched down London, I fell in love with this place. It is so beautiful. There is no intense highrise skyscrappers and fly-overs. The city is filled with trees and grand buildings. I was enchanted by the old buildings and people. It is a metropolis by people and not buildings. You see lots of different kind of people here – the Arabs, the Chinese and the Europeans. It reminds me of Perth.

With about 4 hours of free time, I roamed the city alone with my faithful Canon camera (plus the bendable tripod!). Surprisingly, London isn’t as cold as Shanghai. And it is really a tourist-friendly place. With limited time, I went to a couple of “important places” that I always wanted to visit. I chose “The London Eye”, “Big Ben”, “History Nature Museum”, “Harrods” and the “Buckingham Palace”. And I visited the original Number 141 office at Westbourne Terrace (the origin place for 141 worldwide).

I made a joke out of myself at the museum. I was standing at the guard house and asked “How much is the ticket?” The guard replied “Sir, you can’t buy a ticket.” I was shocked, thinking it is only open for the local. So I asked, “Why? How do I get in?” And she answered “The museum is free, sir.”

Tell me, is our museum in Singapore free? Now I remember what Tracy told me. In big international cities like New York and Sidney, the museum is free for all. It is for the public and the country finance it. Yes, there are also donation boxes in the museum where public can donate. Guess, our high GST and ERP tax can’t even afford to offer us a free museum back home.

It is a good thing that I brought my “bendable tripod” along. I achieved many “self-timer” takes. Of course, the people in London are friendly to snap you a shot!

Sadly I couldn’t extend my stay (cos’ I have a meeting in HK next). At the very least, it is worth the torture of enduring 16 hours x 2 journey. A very good first impression and a lasting love for this place.

The Heavenly Hangzhou

 
There is an old chinese saying "Heavens above, Paradise in SuHang" – For the Chinese, Hangzhou is China’s tourist capital. Marco Polo described it as "the finest and most beautiful city" when he passed through Hangzhou back in 13th century.
 
Many friends have been asking me to go Hangzhou. (Even my old mum and dad have been there). In fact, Feli and I were planning to visit Hangzhou on 1st day of 2007. Due to the bad weather and Feli’s backache, we called off the trip.
 

Last week, I received my 7th Visitor, Joanne. It was a very last minute trip…and before I knew it, Joanne was unloading her luggage in my new place. I am such a lucky bastard…7 visitors in my 10-month stay in Shanghai. Man, I can consider opening up a hotel for my friends. (Yes, like Hotel 25!)
And speaking about luck, you can’t imagine how lucky can I get. After a 2-hour train ride from Shanghai, we finally arrived at this 1922 Hotel. Just when we were to check in into our room, the staff asked for our travel documents. She was unable to let us check in unless we produce a passport. Shit, both of us left our passports at my Shanghai house!

 
I was given 2 options – Go back to Shanghai and come back with a passport or get someone to check in for us with his passport.  Coincidentally, my primary school buddy, Jinwei, was in town that weekend on a business trip. So, I ranged his number and asked him for help. In less than 30 minutes, Jinwei arrived with his Singapore Passport and checked us in. It was just a matter of "right place, right time". Amazing!
 

Hangzhou is very clean and beautiful (but beware of those greedy taxi-drivers and tour guide). I would call it a mini "Chinese Disney World" where you come face to face with these famous Chinese icons – Wu Song, White Snake Lady, General Yue Fei, Qin Hui, Ji Gong etc.. I have read about these characters when I was young…and they were kinda unreal…But in close proximity, I can feel their legend and live-ness.

We spent 8 hours, walking more than 10km around Lake West. We also had lunch at the famous "Lou Wai Lou" (er..food not so fantastic). We also visit the world famous + expensive "Long Jing Green Tea" plantation at the hill top. And we drank from the 1000-year old "Dragon Well" – named by QianLong.

A short 2-day stay. But it was a very beautiful and meaningful journey. Yes, I will come back again.  

The Price of War

Last weekend, I visited the Vietnam War Museum. It was an emotional visit. 5 minutes into the photo gallery, my heart sank and drown in grief. The feeling was unbearable. 
It was more like attending a war funeral. The historic journey – the untold version of Vietnam War ~ painted through the eyes of the Vietnamese. The pictures are very raw and graphic. It doesn’t show you the glory of their soldiers or the unity of their nation. It shows you the ugly sight of war. War is stupid, no matter how you look at it. Only Uncle Sam illustrate that war has its purpose and it is cool to be an American GI.

 

That day, there were a lot of American tourists. They too, felt remorseful of their past deeds. There was this particular showcase where I saw a lot of hand-written letters. Reading through the translated content of those letters, I felt so moved and touched by their words. The familiarity and empathy set in…painful separations, longing to be in each others arms again…Yet, many of these addressees never make it back to home.

 
War happens when the leadership of two individuals failed. War happens when press succeeded illustrating the need of war. War happens when the ego of a nation surpassed the love of its people. War happens with one agenda and ends with another. War unites a nation but separates its families.

Mekong River

The Mekong River is the world’s 13th longest river (7th in Asia), at the length of 4,000km long. Crossing 6 countries, it ended its flow in Vietnam, creating a massive delta at My Tho. Each year, the river flooded and took hundreds of lives (especially children) and thousands of natives were being displaced. Yet, millions of people still stay close to it. It is their major source of life – tourism, agriculture etc.

I have heard so much about the Mekong River and I really need to make a trip down. Enduring more than 6 hours of coach-&-boat ride (to and fro), I spent the whole Sunday exploring the river inlets, paddling on a sampan. Along the mangroves, there are many village farms (coconut candy factory, honeybee farm, handicraft workshops). I had close encounters with snakes and honeybees. (Trust me, it is very close! See my macro on the bees!)

The sampan experience is probably the main highlight of today’s tour. Cruising along the narrow inlets (below dense canopy of mangroves) on a 4-man sampan, the boat rocked left and right. It was so rocky that I was so afraid that the boat may just overturn. (I am more worried about wetting my P990 and Canon 950). I was also looking out for those deadly swamp crocodiles cos our boat was just 10cm above water level. A 2m crocodile may just capsize our boat with its tail.
 

Okay, it wasn’t that scary. But it is a good experience for a city-dweller like me.

HCMC is a great city to visit. Food is good, great historical architectural, friendly locals and best of all, shopping is fair and cheap (unlike in China or Bangkok, you have to bargain down at least 70% to get a fair deal). It is worth coming back again. Vietnam has indeed lots to offer.

The Ho Chi Minh Leg

1 week in Vietnam – The past 1 week has been really fruitful in terms of work and relationship building. In fact, it was a very successful and mind-blowing team-building conference at Hanoi. There were tears, hugs and lots of heart-to-heart chats. I was very moved by the bonding of 46 individuals who come from different corners of Asia. Amazing!

It is weekend again. I packed my bags and headed for my Ho Chi Minh leg – a smaller group this round, just 7 of us. Finally, some quiet and personal time for myself this 2 free-&-easy days. 




HCMC (Ho Chi Minh City) is such a beautiful city.
I am still in time to enjoy their "Tet Festival" (aka Chinese New Year) and the festive mood is very strong here. The city center is decorated with red lanterns and banners. Yes, lots of pigs statues around.

Yesterday (Sat), I "signed up" for their army and their army gave me for an orientation course – showing me their secret-of-success of Vietnam War. I went to visit their war sites, underground tunnels (can you imagine they dug 400km of tunnels with bare hands!) and "live" firing range. It was really physically challenging to crawl through these 1m x 1m tunnel. Man, look at the size of the tunnel entrance – only the fit and slim can enter. I tried and I passed their "hole" test.

Just 5 minutes crawling through the tunnel, I had to shout "wait, wait!". I had a bad cramp in my left leg. It was very difficult to retreat and I have to endure the sickening pain until the next nearest exit. I was sweating and crawling like hell! It was surely worse than my Australian caving experience. Man, this is the real thing – war tunnels – and I had such great respect for the Vietnamese soldiers. These tunnels were built to shelter the soldiers from the American air-bombing and it was a great network for them to travel around – visually undetectable.  

The war may have ended in 1975 but the wounds of war are still visible today. There are so many bomb craters around the site. Guess it may take another generation to cover these wounds.

I decided not to join their army – I had enough of crawling and all the backaches. Next, the famous Mekong River.