17.5.07

Melacca

So I decided to visit Melacca because of it's historical past. Afterall It had been a significant tradepoint between india and china as monsoonwinds brought sailships in turns from the east and west. Well, the days of it's past glory were long gone and the growth of Georgetown in Penang and Singapore had long ago diminished its growth. But it used to be a mighty kingdom before the portugese and later the dutch came in. In the end it was probably the Dutch with their monopoly taxing that drove the growth away as in the end there were only dutch ships floating about in the harbor and later the brits, who at the time of conquering melacca had allready established itself in Georgetown and Singapore. The town is full of museums and I visited a museum of architecture, which proved to be interesting with traditional and modern Malaysian architecture. Also the maritime museum was nice as it shone light on the past glory of the place. A part of the museum was built inside a replica of a portugese ship. I never thought the space inside could be so vast.
A picture of a copy of an old painting demonstrating what Melacca looked like during it's days of glory:The guesthouse "Shira's GH" I ended up staying in was a lucky strike as the lady keeping it was the nicest ever offering me food for free and baking cookies -and always being so nice and genuinly interested in your wellbeing. They also had a really nice rooftop where I hung my hammock..

Kuala Lumpur

Kuala Lumpur was an exiting experience. The city is modern and the malesians are working hard to make it exactly that. I'd never seen a muslim metropol before. I came in just after the Formula 1 Grand Prix there and it was somehow amusing to see this finnish driver Kovalainen's face above the driveway.I liked the architecture around. The new and old.
But somehow malesians can be quite rude sometimes. I don't know why. Somebody said, that it's because they see the western world as a place with lesser morals and to them there's nothing between good and bad. And if somethings not good, then it must be bad. It's said that in KL the different ethnic groups live in harmony together. But its relative. Its more like a silence saying "Dont interfere with our business and we won't interfere with yours". So its somewhat like an iron curtain hanging between the different ethnic groups here. The Malays want to pretend the whole country is malay ad thus opressing the chinese and indian communities that have been here since anchient times. So the different groups have a silent tension going on. The chinese and indians have to pay more tax and hire a quota of malays. The Malays run the government and have all the governmental jobs, the chinese run their trades and the indians typically run restaurants, manufacture textiles and trade gems and jewellery. And keep to them selves. Suprisingly enough there's also pressure for voting for a certain pary, because somehow they can trace who voted for who. Who knows how.. I heard the ethnics call the malays "pigs". Well, who knows? I like the typical malay though. They're decent hospitable folks that don't drink and who take care of their families and make their prayers five times a day.I bumped into this aussie girl I'd met on Langkawi before and met her cousin. We had a really nice night out finding a deli along the way and I went crazy seeing all these molded cheeses jumpung around drooling and ended up buying a bunch and some grapes and crackers -and wine. Then we proceeded to enjoy the catch up on a rooftop overlooking the city. A beautyfull night indeed.
The backpacker truly seem to run into each other along the trail, cuz' I also ran into these two brit girls and a canadian lad I'd met on the Cameron highlands and a german girl I'd allready met on Langkawi who'd hooked up with them.
Well after a hassle with the indonesian embassy here I decided that maybe one month in Indonesia has gotta do. There was almost a riot of somekind at the embassy.. I guess they were all relly eager to get something from the officials, but with a huge crowd there nothing was progressing and it was quite a circus. You can't get the visa without a return ticket and it's impossible to get a ferryticket in advance.. But my passion in Indonesia was to go to Flores to see the Komodo dragon and going through Sumatra, Java, Bali, Lombok and Sumbawa to reach it was way too ambituous for only a months round. Indonesia is HUGE, by the way. So once again I decided to change my plans (well my mission was to go to the south side of the equator, so it all fits in) But I'd imagined to do this by taking a ferry to southern Sumatra and in the end this was not going to happen. So once again I decided that the airplane would do the trick eve though I really don't like flyin that much. Its not about the flying itself, but the lack of the feeling of travel and feeling so disoriented just stepping out of the plane somewhere totally different.. Maybe if I flew myself or with a slower plane.. So I booked myself on to Airasia to fly to Bali and back and since there was an offer on flying to Bangkok I decided to book myself all the way back there all this would cost me about 90€ -pretty cheap I might add. Well I had a week on me to wait for the flight so I decided to pop by Melacca and visit this group of people studying in the Singapore National Univercity..
And yes, its the Petronas Towers.
Hmm.. Ihope this post doesn't sound too negative.. I kinda' like Malaysia. Especially the Malay/Indonesian cuisine in my opinion is delicious. Rice with ginger, coconut, curry and chili.. Chiken and beef.. Mmm..
Today I ate all this and had water and coffee and the total was 4RM (just under one €).
I like it!

The Cameron Highlands

This was literally a cool place to stay as its high up the mountains and temperatures are moderately low in the evenings it was even nice to be able to wear a longsleeved shirt in the evenings. The smell of fresh cool air, a quiet little town and nothing much to do. I liked the change. For some people the place might be boring, because the main activity is making walks around the area. But if you like plants -like I do- its a nice place to visit. Somehow the place reminds me of the alps and I guess some other people had had the same impression, because there were more than some architecture resembling that region of europe..
I met some swedes over there that I later bumped into in Kuala Lumpur and then to my astonishment at the airport arriving to Bali.
Did a nice trek up the hillside one day. On the second evening I had a barbecue grilling some sausages and using the rest of my "Turun sinappi"(a finnish mustard I'd been carrying around). Mmm! The sausages were'nt that good, but ah the mustard! Like it had been the key ingredient of my christmas it certainly made my day then. =) The only downside was, that somebody obiously really liked my old trusty finnish knife that I'd found some years earlier in the forest, cuz' somehow it vanished without a trace. Well.. What comes around goes around.. I decided that I wanted to move on to Kuala Lumpur and onwards to Indonesia, which had started to somehow exite my imagination..

Penang

I like Penang.
Took a ferry there from Langkawi. It was a nice ride, but as so often the aircon was way too efficient and during the whole ride there was a Backstreetboys karaoke dvd playing. So I decided to stay on the deck, where the on this peculiar boat the engine roamed relly loud. Luckily I carry earplugs with me at all times.
Georgetown itself proved charming with it's little india and chinatown. There's certainly a historical feeling about this town.
Found a really cheap place to eat too. I loved their Poori set at only 1.5RM(0,3€). But allready being kind of anxious to get to Indonesia I stayed there for only two nights. I'd like to go back though.
Here's a set from Georgetown:







Rented a bike and drove around the island one day. Bumped into a fruit farm and got some pictures of the different fruits growing about. I have to say that the fruit that you get in Finland doesn't really compare. I just tastes lame compared to these you can get fresh and ripe here in the tropics:
The Durian fruit:
I have to tell you a bit about the durian.. I seems its a bit like smelly cheese or olives -you either love it or hate it. Needles to say -as a great friend of both olives and cheese- I absolutely love it! It's a strange fruit though. Its a motherfruit, so it has everything a human needs to survive, so basically you could go on and just eat durian. And the fruit is mildly psycoactive, so after you've eate it you just somehow feel really satisfied.. =) And the texture of every durian is different.. You never know exacly how its going to taste..
Pineapple:
Banana:
Jackfruit:Western mangrove:
Its a mudskipper:
Visited a waterfall and then went on to buy a durian and strolled to a northwestern beach to eat it and enjoy the sunset.



maybe as a summer cottage?



I also met a monitorlizard there. First I only saw it's tail, but with a childlike curiosity I stayed to catch another glimpse of the about one meter long creature and maybe a picture of it. Well proved out thet the lizard itself was curious about me as I cached it staring at me from different spots only to dive back in the water just before I could get a good shot of it. Here's a glimpse I got on camera:
Yup. Haven't been updating for a while, cuz' Ive been in Indonesia and the connections there truly suck. So now after a month there I'm spending two days in Kuala Lumpur. I'll be jumping onwards for a quick visit to Thailand and onwards to indochina..
Hope to do additional updating soon.