January 6, 2007
It’s a tough life at the old Mandarin Oriental
in Bangkok. On the road again, it’s good to be on the road again.
After a 26-hour ride from San Fran to Bangkok (we left on time and arrived 30
minutes early) in a very comfortable business class 747-400 we arrived at the
all-new Bangkok airport only to be met by the hotel limo. There were no
glitches except a long wait in Narita for our lay over and a big line at
immigration. By the time we hit the hotel, it was the next day and after
midnight. It doesn’t get much better and still the flights are very long
and my body does not accept such treatment without a little stomach ache or
headache or stiffness or whatever happens to the body at a certain age.
As the driver whisked us into a quiet late night Bangkok, you could feel the 8
million souls who inhabit this place, restlessly waiting for dawn to begin
another frantic day in this bustling, growing, relentless Southeast Asian
capital. The Oriental is an icon in the lore of the Hotel world.
Somerset Maugham, Joseph Conrad, Graham Greene, and many other famous early
20th Century writers made the Oriental their home away from home. We
first stayed here 17 years ago on our honeymoon and are excited to be
back. For some reason, the hotel thinks we are on our honeymoon now and
has produced several amenities including floral bouquets, a free lunch and
never ending bows. We are delighted. The truth is we are being
totally spoiled and love it.
Today we took an afternoon tour of several
temples that are an important part of the Buddhist tradition and important to
the country’s history. The people in a way that the Queen of England
could only hope for revere the King of Thailand. He is on the top of the
charts and the royal family is a special part of the country’s being.
There have been bomb explosions and a change of government in the last few
weeks but nothing gets between the King and his people. Kimbo, the great,
loved the tour, looking at every Buddha and quickly picking up the history of
the country. She loves learning and always wants to be at the front row
in every class - it sort of makes up for my attention span problem. By
hour number 3, I am ready to return to the hotel for a nap and a drink.
Still our guide is speaking excellent English and continues on with a command
of the country’s history and customs. The traffic is heavy, the heat warm
but bearable, and the crowds in the street active. We are
delighted.
Tomorrow, we move on all too quickly to our next
stop in Siem Reap. It is a surprise to me that we have done some
shopping, eaten a very Western hotel Thai lunch, and taken a major city tour on
our first day out. We really respond to Bangkok, never staying long
enough. Maybe next time we will catch more of the vibe of this
extraordinarily huge and vibrant place.
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