It must really be unfair if I talk
about a city without talking about how lively its night markets are, how innovation
spills out from the imagination of its street vendors, how the food that get
served on the streets attacks all your senses at once.
KSS typically puts us up in decent
hotels, allowing us easy access to the city centre and for Bangkok, it must be
Sukhumvit. From the Sukhumvit Station, down to Chitlom and onwards to the
National Stadium, the streets are as close to heaven as it can get for a
shopaholic. From the glittering malls of Paragon, Siam Discovery, Central
World, to the Indian favourite MBK, all that you can ask for, is under a few
roofs.
I remember when I was still in
Pilani, Tantra T shirts were a rage. And then like all industrious Indians, the
shops in Palika BAzar started hoarding up on T shirts that proudly proclaimed –
“Beer Belly” or “My Dad is an ATM”. However, they were still very expensive for
a college kid who had spent up all his money buying T shirts from every
department in his college.
As I walked around Erawan, I realized
that same kid had grown up just a bit. His T shirt collection had changed to a
much sober, much branded and completely collared version of his former self. He
had the means now, but not the heart to wear T shirts which said, “King Size”
with an arrow pointing downward!
And I sighed and walked on.
But surprisingly, a few shops down
the line I was thrilled to wear a strange shop, selling a Brand of T shirts
called “No problem”. Somehow, it resonated instantly. You see, my teeny tiny
ego always refuses to accept that there might be a problem. So for me it has
always been “No problem.” But the catch lay elsewhere. This shop was made for
well nourished people. The Large T shirts that they had were the ones that
typically would go for a XXL in other countries and brands. What followed is easily
imaginable.
The street food in Bangkok is
something to look forward to. Where else will you have bananas in a stick,
fried over the fire and then beaten down to release the aroma to lure the
passer by? And it does not end in just that. Take a walk in the wet markets of
the city and you will find exotic fruits and vegetables you probably would
never had thought of, if you were from the Western World. The vegetarian in you
will shudder to see the variety of meat on display and the Bengali in you might
just want to kiss the vendor, not only because she’s super cute, but also
because she has the most amazing variety of fresh Fish.
Madam Tussad’s is something perhaps
best seen in London, but if you have never been to Europe, you might just head
there like I did and click a photograph with Mr. Gandhi who you meet as soon as
you would have bowed to the King and Queen and yeah, perhaps sit at the Oval Office
with The First Family in Washington looking at you.
Strangely the roads in Bangkok are
broad but the traffic is worse than Mumbai, so it’s always a great idea to take
the trains or walk. You will come across the huge statue of Rama I and the
beautiful Lumphini Park. It’s a peaceful area and you will find the Thais
coming there after a hard day’s work or to jog in the mornings. And in the
evenings if you have some spare time, you might want to head to the Erawan
Shrine (named after the celestial elephant) where the Four Headed Buddha (Actually the Hindu Deity Brahma) watches
silently as devotees pour in. The faces are the “Face of Peace and Health, Face
of Good Fortune, Face of Good Relationships and Face of Protection against Evil.”
It’s also the place where probably you will find the traditional dancers
helping you to make a connection to the World beyond, helping you get your prayers
be heard. It apparently is sort of a customized prayer service that you can request
for. Bangkok is also the place where I have seen devotees place bottles of
Fanta as offerings along with traditional coconuts. Maybe because a lot of
shrines were traditionally spirit houses which protect the land and its inhabitants.
Music fills you as you walk the
streets of Bangkok and you realize that there is so much to see and so little
time that you will yearn to be back... soon.
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