Friday, November 24, 2006

Bodies, bones and Bangkok


Arrived in Bangkok on Monday and settled into the Buddy Lodge Hotel in the heart of backpacker's hang-out, Kao San Road. The street comes alive at night with all kinds of weird and international types of all ages. Plenty of places to hang out, internet surf, buy massage or simply sample fab fruit juices.
By day it's quite hot but the hotel has a modest roof terrace swimming pool providing decent respite at the end of the day.
On our first day out, we resolved to walk everywhere and do some gentle sightseeing. Unfortunately, we got waylaid by a Tuk Tuk driver and ended up (as all naive travellers do) visiting a number of shops including tailors and jewellry outlets.

A sweet smell pervades the streets and food vendors are plentiful (banana fritters being a particularly lovely possibility!)

Yesterday, we were taken to visit Mahidol University's Dept of Anatomy to meet with Dr Jantima who has kindly agreed for her department to carry out the reduction of Eric's body, returning it as a skeleton to the Forest Hermitage in Warwickshire. Witin Rachatatanun, who we were recommended to by Dad's friend, Ven. Ajahn Khemadhammo, picked us up from the hotel and took us to the hospital where Dr Jantima explained in considerable detail, how the process of skeletal reduction works. It seems nice 'n natural and mainly consists of removing the flesh, putting a body into water (which is changed regularly to avoid nasty smells) and then delicately brushing away the last remains of skin and muscle tissue. The bones are then dried out naturally in the sun (somewhere up in Northern Thailand where the dept has an outpost).

The world's leading expert on skeletal reduction, Mr Warin Thodsaraapi, who was awarded a certificate of excellence for his work in this field, last year by His Majesty the King of Thailand, will carry out the procedure on Eric's remains, providing we can fix for his corpse to be kept very cold and chemical-free on its journey to Bangkok. The box picture shows how the skeleton ends up (no nails, no glue, no chemicals), making it easy to transport.

After the meeting, we toured first, the Congdom Museum of Anatomy which houses a number of very unusual exhibits (eg Siamese twins in formaldehyde), cross-sections and dissections of every part of the body, including the former Dean of the Dept whose skeleton hung beside a display cabinet housing his skin and organ remains.

As if that weren't enough, we then toured around the Museum of Forensic Science where the entrance hall was lined with trauma victims and body parts, captioned with things like: "amputation of suicide victim's arm" just below the preserved actual arm itself! Not for the fainthearted was the upper body and head of a man run over by a car, complete with tyre treads across the torso and face! (Bear in mind, these were not replicas but the actual bodies and bits).

Luckily, I am not especially squeamish about these things, although I can imagine some school chidren balking at the whole body display of a child-eating cannibal, Si Quay, whose name is still invoked to threaten naughty children apparently.

After our fill of torsos, heads and limbs, we then headed out to the Thawsi School of Wisdom which is run by Witin's wife, Anne. It's a private school for kids aged four-16 and set in beautiful grounds with some excellent facilities including a small swimming pool and tennis courts. Witin and his wife life in an apartment attached to the School but we had dinner in the house of his sister-in-law and her husband, an entrepreneurial property developer. It was a magnificent house, filled with impressive displays of fossils and flowers. Their hospitality was magnificent and we're unlikely to eat for a week!

Saturday, November 18, 2006

T-minus 1 day


A busy couple of weeks, mainly on the paperwork front, but thankfully now almost complete. AB's last visit to the dentist for five months and hopefully he won't be needing an emergency visit to a Thai dentist!

Enjoyed a happy family gathering last night. Poor Lyulph drove down from a meeting in Bolton, via Orpington to pick up Sue, but in the end, everyone (except Maurice in New Zealand!) managed to make it. Piccy shows me and Alan, Alastair, Lindsay, Eric, JW and his girlfriend Verity. (Lyulph and Sue's late arrival unfortunately meant missing the photo opportunity).

Last week, drove up to Edinburgh for the weekend with Archie, seen lurking in the photo, in the Scottish Parliament which we visited. Also went to see 'Borat' which was very funny.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Travel preps 4: 11 days to go


Just imagine trying to crew solo one of these catamarns which we saw in St Malo, Brittany. The four-yearly 'Route de Rhum' from Brittany to Guadaloupe was in evidence when we arrived there recently. On the following Sunday, we went up to Cap Frehel to see the intrepids come around the headland with their sails in full flow. Unfortunately, a sudden and impenetrable sea mist descended just about 30 seconds before they would have come into view. At least our little party (Alan, Dinah and me), hadn't taken the coach up to the lighthouse viewing point as this was constantly under seige from the inclement weather. We did, at least, get a lovely sunny walk along the seaside.






We've also had a meeting of the Evering Road East Action Group and are mustering for a series of serious battles with Hackney Council, neglectful in their duties and responsibilities with regard to Planning & Development. Also had a great evening a Celia and Neil's catching up with other neighbours and enjoying sausages and fireworks. The pictures show Neil, and Bob's 'new' wife Cathy from 229.




Am getting pretty organised on the domestic front - petplanet has come to the rescue in the form of bulk online cat food and Alan's teeth are progressing nicely, if but a little painfully. I am, perhaps, to be an official blogger for www.blacktomato.co.uk following a recent meeting with one of their directors. Alan is discussing and researching the Beijing Olympics in 2008.

Getting ready for a quick flit up north to catch up with Archie, and then say 'au revoir' to Liz & Barry who live on the edge of Ilkley Moor. Arch is re-claiming his leather jacket which Alan's been using and we're taking most of the last personal remnants he requires up to him (and up five flights of stairs...)

Ally tells Alan that his girlfriend Becky is considering the police as a career option. Funnily enough, my brother Maurice once nearly married a policewoman but she called it off about a week before.