Photo of the Day
I'm pretty sure I took this photo of Angkor Wat, the jewel of Angkor, reflected in the waters of the north pool, in 1997. In those days the numbers of tourists visiting Angkor was considerably less than it is today and you could often find yourself all alone, even in parts of the main temple. Just to the right of where this photo was taken, a long-time friend of mine, Noung and her family, run their souvenir stall. It's quite a busy corner of Angkor Wat these days and you'll see tourists jostling for position to take a photo just like this. Visiting Angkor Wat is something I have never tired of doing and its a pilgrimage I make every time I return to Cambodia.
Previously......
This
is Dany and her dazzling smile. I met her and her friend, Kim
Hoy, as I crossed a sandbank causeway between two islands in the
middle of the Mekong River, in March 2002. The islands were
Oknhatey and Koh Dach and the girls were pushing their bicycles,
brimming with plastic coloured bowls, through the clogging sand.
At we passed each other, with both girls giggling and shyly
covering up their beautiful smiles, Dany lost her grip and her
cycle crashed to the floor, scattering her wares in all
directions. I helped pick up the bowls as they explained they
came from Prey Veng province and were staying with friends near
Phnom Penh. Dany's smile was absolutely captivating and amid the
giggles, she told my driver Ran that I was the first foreigner
she'd ever met, and that I had a beautiful (and large) nose!
These
are some of my best friends in Cambodia and they assure me of a
warm and genuine welcome whenever I return to Phnom Penh. When my
good friend Sok Thea passed away, all too soon, in 2000, it was
his extended family and friends, above, who took me under their
wing and welcomed me into their home and their life, asking
nothing in return apart from friendship. They live, together with
another twenty families or so, in a large house in the Tuol Kauk
district of the city and invariably host a party when they know
I'm in town, or we'll go out to a restaurant over the Japanese
Bridge to Prek Leap for a meal together. The photo above was
taken at one such gathering at the Ta Ta restaurant in 2002. We
never fail to meet up on my visits to Cambodia and its definitely
one of the reasons why I return there each and every year - my
Khmer friends mean so much to me.
This photo was taken
at around 7am one morning at the foot of the stairway leading to
the mountain-top temple of Prasat Preah Vihear, lodged on a
cliff-edge overlooking the pancake flat plains of Cambodia below.
On the left is Sokhom, my best pal and trusty companion, guide
and moto-driver, on the right is the author. It was taken in
January 2005 and Sokhom and myself had just spent a sleepless
night on a wooden shelf in a guesthouse undeserving of the name.
Without a blanket, I shivered from the cold and the noise of a
rat gnawing away on the other side of the cardboard partition
wall kept me awake for most of the night. We look surprisingly
fresh-faced in the photo, maybe because Preah Vihear has the most
dramatic location of any of the Khmer temples and is enough to
brighten any day or perhaps its because its a picture of two
friends who've survived countless days in tandem on the arduous
back-roads of Cambodia's countryside.
Technically-speaking,
this isn't one of my better photos as the sun was behind the
children so their faces were in shadow. But its the reaction of
the kids to the funny-face I was pulling as I clicked the
shutter, that makes me smile broadly whenever I look at this
photo. Suddenly they wanted to fight me and took up fighting
poses whilst shouting loudly at the same time. The date is
January 2005 and the place, the floating village of Kompong
Phluk. The scene is quite typical of wherever I go in
Cambodia...a small group of kids playing amongst themselves,
their attention is momentarily caught by this strange-looking
foreigner, who attempts, as best he can, to form them into some
semblance of order to take a photo. Sometimes they cluster around
me and my camera, giving me no room for a photo, at other times
they line-up quietly, and shyly, with the merest hint of a smile.
Occasionally, they all react in unison and produce a moment like
the one above. A moment I will always remember, treasure and
enjoy.
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