Finally, I managed to visit the Battambang Museum. I woke up earlier today to go before work -earlier by Western standards. Here the day starts at around 5pm. Although small, the museum has a good collection of sandstone lintels from the 10-11th centuries, lavishly decorated with reliefs of apsaras (heavenly dancers) and nagas (the guarding snake). There are also several fine Buddha heads and statues of Hindu deities.
However, the most interesting part is the room dedicated to the Cambodian genocide. A series of panels explain how the people were forced to relocate from the capital and other major cities to their hometowns or to the countryside, and the brutal treatment that the Pol Pot army dispensed to them. From forced labour to torture, not to mention the systematic killing of intellectuals and people with higher education... or glasses, for the matter. Although there are no artefacts from the period, just written information, the real stories from real people are vivid and more valuable than a thousand ancient statuettes.
But, although we are not under the rule of the Khmer Rouge, one wonders how much has really changed when you see this sign on the road very fifty metres:
Even though Cambodia is a democracy now, this is pretty much the only party |
The HOC orphanage |
When we were back from English class, Thearout kindly offered to take me to Phom Sampeau to the bat show I went to see -but missed- last week. This is how it works: the crowd gathers at the foot of the cave and when the sun goes down -at 6.15 approximately- millions of bats dart out of their lair in a massive swarm. This natural curiosity is not to be missed... and if you are a bit late you might even still catch them as it goes on for a good twenty minutes!
The swarm on their nightly expedition to get dinner |
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