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Wednesday, March 8, 2017

PEARL'S ASHES: Chapter 10 Bangkok

My Spring 2011 visit to Bangkok to drop Pearl's ashes was one of my most memorable trips.  This was early enough, so one could make adjustments to your plane schedule.  Well, a relative short Circle Pacific itinerary became an odyssey, for it all began on  March 1, and I did not return to Honolulu until April 10.  I will explain why after the ash deposit in Bangkok.  Chapter 11 in Japan could well in time become another book in itself.

I left Honolulu for Narita, boarding at 11:10AM (Bangkok time, 4:11AM).  To quote:

It took nearly 20 hours, from leaving home in Honolulu to arriving at the Sheraton Grande Sukhamvit Hotel in Bangkok.  However, getting there can be half the fun.  My philosophy when flying is, "if free, every drink not drunk is money wasted."  I'm not sure my body, and liver in particular, would agree, but it makes for an enjoyable flight.

I was first served a glass of 1998 Henriot Brut Millesimal Champagne in United first class.  I ordered a Japanese set.
Narita has a United First Class Lounge, an oasis compared to the Red Carpet Club.  The flight to Bangkok was even better, and by the time I walked off the plane, I had had 16 different kinds of alcoholic drinks.  Mind you, I did not finish every serving.

The Sheraton Grand Sukhumvit has become my favorite hotel in Bangkok.  Both metro systems have adjacent stations.  Italian Rossini's is a tradition for me, and this time there was a Frank Sinatra show next door.  As there was a bottle of Jack Daniels on the set, that is what I had on rocks watching the performance.

About PA#15:

One of Pearl's very favorite spots on Earth is the Grand Palace in Bangkok.  All the kings of Thailand lived here, except for the current ones and Chulalongkorn.  Just to get your history correct, King Chulalongkorn is the son of King Mongkut, who was the depicted king in the King and I.



To the left is the 500+ year old Emerald Buddha, a photo that took guts to take, for it was expressly forbidden to use your camera in this room.  I didn't think it was such a big deal because that 26" high "emerald" is in color only and either green jade or maybe jasper.

Something I've always wanted to do, I then took the Asiatic version of the legendary Oriental Express from Bangkok to Singapore.  This was an expensive ($3480) train ride of four days.  The meals were part of the cost, but you had to pay for the drinks.  I mostly had Thai wines.

There was a stop at the River Kwai and the constant thought of Muslim terrorists.  This was a narrow-gauge rail system, so each start and stop was like being in a 5 magnitude earthquake.  Walking was a challenge.  And speaking of temblors, a 7.2 earthquake jolted Japan on the west side of Honshu.  We couldn't feel this on the train, but this is a clue to the worst to come, Chapter 11.

In Singapore I stayed at the Marina Bay Sands, an $8 billion complex of 2681 rooms, shopping mall and casino.  It's getting worse, for there was a 7.3 earthquake on 9March2011, shaking Tokyo.

Flying back to Bangkok on March 11 I learned that a monstrous 8.9 earthquake had struck Japan.  My concierge made frantic calls whether Narita was open, or if there even was electricity in Tokyo.  With high uncertainty, first thing the morning of March 12, I caught my flight to Japan.   This was the pleasant calm before the dreadful storm:


Five wonderful hours on Thai Air First Class...followed by chaos at Narita...where it took five hours for me to get to my hotel in Tokyo.  But, somehow I made it, while 14,000 others got stranded at the airport.  Chapter 11 will be a doozie next Wednesday.

Tropical Cyclone Enawo slammed into Madagascar at 145 MPH:


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Wednesday, February 12, 2020

THAI ADVENTURE: Day 0--Honolulu

I leave this morning for Bangkok.  A simple trip with five others has now been reduced to three because the others felt it was too dangerous because of the coronavirus epidemic that has spread to Thailand.  There has been a lot of concern expressed to me by residents of 15 Craigside, mostly for my welfare.  However, no doubt there is also a worry that I will return to infect them with some horrible tropical disease, like perhaps the Wuhan coronavirus, which, incidentally, now has an official name:  COVID-19.  The 19 because it was discovered in 2019.

The Administration insisted on a briefing session with me about this epidemic.  Two people, one from Arcadia and some supervisor from 15 Craigside.  I joked that they called me in to give me a mask and hand sanitizer.  They took it seriously and gifted me with this small bottle.  Of all the places, the meeting occurred on the hospital floor of our building, which for weeks has been in a kind of quarantine state because of a circulating respiratory virus.  Coronavirus causes a respiratory ailment.  I know I'll be safer in Thailand than on this floor.

The poker group said they would be voting if I could re-join them when I returned.  I think they were kidding.  So I retorted back that I would see them in a monthI thought you were only going to be away for two weeks, said someone.  Well, there will be that two-week period where I'd be quarantined in my room, I responded.  I was joking...I hope.

Thailand is now up to 33 cases, the latest a 54-year old Chinese woman from Wuhan, who is now in quarantine.  So far, no fatalities.  The government barred passengers on Holland America's MS Westerdam from disembarking, even though the cruise started in Singapore, with an eventual destination of  Yokohama.  That cruise ship I was on in December, the Diamond Princess, now quarantined in Yokohama, is now up to 175 cases of COVID-19.

Here is a link to everything you want to know about this epidemic.  The number of cases, now up to 45,208, appears to be nearing a peak, while deaths are not yet showing this leveling.  This should occur in a week or two.

On Day -1 (which was yesterday) I celebrated with lunch at Senia, according the Hale 'Aina Award rating last year, the second best restaurant in Hawaii:


I took a counter seat to watch the kitchen operate.  That  is a heart of palm.  The lunch was a price fixed $38 for three courses, including a dessert.  There were two options, and the dishes were just not enticing enough, so I asked if I could instead have all four appetizers.  With reluctance, there was agreement.  What a good choice, starting with kalua pig croquettes and chili gel:


Then came the three others:


From the left, chicken liver mousse, poke plate with a cripy squid ink something or other and Kusshi oyster with yuzu ginger foam.   The pebbles were not edible.  The wines were Domaine des  Baimard sparkling wine from Loire, Hochar Pere et Fils Red from Lebanon and Domaine Fontsainte Gris de Gris Rose' from France.


I would put this lunch in the fabulous class.  I also saved at least $15 by skipping the prix fixe requirement.

On the way home I dropped by Oahu Market to purchase some blue-fin tuna for my sashimi dinner at home:


Note that the less fatty chu-toro is more expensive than the o-toro. Had the o-toro sashimi with ikura, fried egg and natto over rice, plus tsukemono, and Manhattan Clam Chowder, complemented by hot sake and cold beer:


Then went to play poker.

Day 0 is finally here.  With all the concern and imagined peril, I'm still looking forward to this trip.  I said goodbye to my plants and fish aquaria--akulikuli, hanohano orchids and mints, lei pikake and water lily:


This is a simple trip this time.  A few days each in Bangkok, Phuket and Chiang Mai, followed by a few more back in Bangkok.  We fly business class Japan Air Lines.  I was on JAL a little more than two years ago, courtesy of Kyushu University.  In Honolulu, business class means that you can use their Sakura Lounge.  This is how it looked then.  Plus, miso soup, and an assortment of Japanese food, for breakfast.  Beats the United Club.

I rarely fly from Honolulu directly to Bangkok via a necessary stop in Tokyo.  It takes at least 20 hours from home to my Thai home, which this time will be the Marriott Marquis, the largest hotel in Thailand. They have one of the better executive lounges.  Three years ago I took this photo from that club of a Bangkok sunset.

I can still remember, though, the trip I started on 4 October 2011...first class on United, a stop in the First Class Lounge of United, then on to Bangkok in Thai Air first class.  What was memorable is that I had 24 different alcoholic drinks!  I checked in to my hotel close to midnight, had a good night sleep and woke up NORMAL.  No jet lag.  Wouldn't be able to do that today.

Something in my memory reminds me that I later had another long air trip, I think again from Honolulu (HNL) to Tokyo (NRT) to Bangkok (BKK), with a long stopover in Narita, where I had 26 drinks.  Anyway, I won't even come close this time.  That would be suicidal.

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Tuesday, December 20, 2022

WHY TRAVEL?

Travel is great, but staying home might be better.  There is something to security and comfort that at my age neutralize adventure and excitement.  Plus, this pandemic provides another challenge.


Then again, my time to live is growing short, and I don't believe in anything like an afterlife.  If I can physically do it, I will continue until I can't.  To conclude my just completed odyssey, on nostalgic Tuesday, I'll link a past experience with what I just encountered.  




I begin by selecting one of my flights from Honolulu to Bangkok, this one in 2011 via Narita Airport.  You can read the details, but the reason why this trip was so memorable is because, first, it mentions my staying at the Singapore Marina Bay Sands, and, more importantly, led to my series of emergency escapes away from Tokyo after that Great Tohoku Earthquake, Tsunami and Nuclear Cataclysm.  Note I say that I had 16 different kinds of alcoholic drinks during the Honolulu-Tokyo-Bangkok flights.  I later broke that record with 26 drinks on a later Honolulu-Tokyo-Bangkok flight.


I first went to Dubai in 2015 as one stop in what I called my Grand Around the World Adventure (GAWA).  I compared it with My Ultimate Global Adventure (MUGA) of 2013, which used the Star Alliance First Class fare.  It all began on 26March2013 from Honolulu to San Francisco (because I had to drop my golf bag off to meet up with Kenji's golf group when I eventually get back to SFO), then on to Sydney.  MUGA ended 51 days later.  But this is about GAWA and Dubai being astonishing, as I said on 11October2015.  I had some great meals (as at Zuma for $227) here, but show my $10 in room dinner one night of Panda soup and Kentucky Fried Chicken.


Okay, so what's next.  I have never cruised in the Indian Ocean, so don't have an equivalent to re-show.  However, I have been to India in the past, and told myself never to go back again.  So as my nostalgic entry feature my most commented posting ever, India Sucks.  Hmm..don't see any comments.  I wonder what happened to them.  Here is another link to read those comments.  Anyway, the Explorer had three stops in India, and you can see my posting about them.


21 days after leaving Dubai, our ship arrived in Singapore.  I got to really appreciate this city/country this time.  I had been here before, but now better appreciate how a place less than half the size of Oahu can rise to such heights.  An extraordinary set of circumstances came together to make Singapore...Singapore.  Here is a posting from 2017.

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Tuesday, February 25, 2025

PEARL'S ASHES: Bangkok...and a lot more

Today I continue my nostalgic Pearl's Ashes series, focusing on Bangkok.  But there will be a few informational detours, leading to a nightmarish journey to my hotel in Tokyo, and finishing with a hint of what will be my posting next Tuesday.

  • I flew first class, and left Honolulu on 1March2011, 24 hours later arriving at my favorite hotel in Bangkok, the Sheraton Grande Sukhamvit.
  • My philosophy when flying is, "if free, every drink not drunk is money wasted."  I'm not sure my body, and liver in particular, would agree, but it makes for an enjoyable flight.
  • Go to my posting that day for the details, but I had 16 different alcoholic drinks getting from Honolulu to Bangkok.
One of Pearl's very favorite spots on Earth is the Grand Palace in Bangkok.  All the kings of Thailand lived here, except for the current ones and Chulalongkorn.  Just to get your history correct, King Chulalongkorn is the son of King Mongkut, who was the depicted king in the King and I.

    • The most sacred attraction in Thailand is the Emerald Buddha.  
    • There are signs all over the place NOT to take a photo.  But here is mine anyway.
    • From the 15th century.
      • It is 26 inches tall and 19 inches wide.
      • So you say, what a piece of emerald.  But the truth is that the Emerald Buddha is made of jade.
      • Here is photo of a fake emerald weighing 253 pounds.  Named Theodora, specialists think this is a white beryl dyed green.  However, a natural green beryl is NOT an emerald, which, confusingly, is type of beryl.  Huh?  Read this.
      • But the Emerald Buddha is bigger than that fake.  However, the world's biggest gem ever found (in 2001 in Brazil) in a single shard is the Bahia Emerald at 836 (or 794) pounds.  But as this photo shows, even though it is more than four feet tall, a shard is not a crystal.
        • Said to be worth around a billion dollars (or only $300 million).  In other words, a lot of uncertainty.
        • Lot of criminal history, as it was smuggled out of Brazil and stolen at least once.
        • In 2024 a DC court determined that this gem should be returned to Brazil.
      • As I've segued into this subject, let me end it with two more interesting bits of information.
        • The Cullinan Diamond from South Africa is the largest gem-quality diamond at 3,107 carats, weighing 1.4 pounds, although Sergio from Brazil is a rough diamond at 3,167 carats.  The Cullinan was cut into 9 major stones, with the Cullinan I, or Great Star of Africa, the largest at 530.2 carats, set at the top of the Sovereign's Sceptre with Cross.
        • The largest authenticated crystal of any type is a beryl from Madagascar, being 18 m in length, 3.5 m in diameter, having a volume estimated at 143 m
          3 and a mass approximately 380,000 kg, or 836,000 pounds.  Not exactly sure, though what this gemstone looks like, but I would imagine it would look similar to Mexico's Cave of Crystals in Naica, Chihuahua.  Those orange things are people.  A beryl from here is in second place.

    • Okay, so where was I?  I dropped Pearl's ashes at this spot.
Let me continue my journey through the Orient, for a nightmare of a natural calamity soon follows that made this journey maybe my most adventurous.  After Thailand, I caught the Eastern and Oriental Express from Bangkok to Singapore.  Train stopped at the River Kwai, where there is a Death Railway Museum.

  • You might have seen the movie, Bridge on the River Kwai (Rotten Tomatoes 96/93). but did you know that there were 100,000 deaths associated with building this railway?  16,000 prisoners of war, but more the local workers, who should have known better, but drank water from the River Kwai and caught cholera and other diseases.
  • I've never before seen such horror in any museum.  I felt uncomfortable that I was of Japanese descent.
  • If you are any way feeble, don't take this train, for the train track is narrow, meaning that everything jerks left and right, so walking is a huge danger.
  • Went through southern Thailand, where Islamic militants were a problem.
  • I stayed at the Marina Bay Sands.  To quote my posting of 2011:
The Marina Bay Sands is an $8 billion integrated resort which had its grand opening last month.  There are 2561 rooms, a major convention center, casino (500 tables and 1600 slot machines), seven celebrity chef restaurants and an Art and Science Museum, topped by a 1280 foot long Sky Park with a 492 foot long Infinity Pool over three towers.  I'm at the edge of Universe:  There is a pool at the top.

  • While in Singapore:
    • A 7.2 earthquake struck 90 miles off Honshu in the Pacific and shook Tokyo, creating a 2 foot tsunami, but surprisingly causing little damage.  There has already been a 6.3 aftershock.  The truly worrisome speculation, though, is that there is a 70% chance that an 8.0 quake will crush Tokyo in 30 years.

    • It was here that I had my best Chinese lunch, ever, at Taste Paradise.
      • Started with shark fin soup (this was a long time ago when this was not so controversial), Shanghai dumpling with foie gras and crackling pork belly, accompanied by Tiger Draft Beer and Johnny Walker Black Label Scotch. 
      • Course #2 was braised abalone, seared foie gras, choy sum and sweet corn soup, with Kir Royale.
      • Whole lunch, with tax an tip cost $84.
    • Well, the really big one struck off Japan that day, so my posting was TSUNAMI COMING FROM JAPAN TO HAWAII.
    • The Huffington Post e-mailed me to again (I wrote for them an article, HAWAII TSUNAMI? on 27February2010 when I was in Amsterdam, and they thought I was in Hawaii) of the incoming tsunami to Hawaii.  So again, I accommodated them, watching CNN in Bangkok.  It was published the day of the earthquake, 11March2011, Hawaii Tsunami, Again.
    • My flight to Narita, Tokyo was early the next morning.  
      • After the earthquake, Narita Airport closed down.
      • A year ago when I was in Bangkok, there were red and yellow shirt protests at the Bangkok Airport, so I almost couldn't leave.
      • This time, my calls and that of the hotel concierge came to a conclusion that I could take a chance, and if the flight was allowed, take it.  So I did.
      • Here is my blog of that fateful day:  

        MY PEAK OF LIFE: THE CALM BEFORE THE CALAMITY

        • It started out great.
    I got confirmation at 4:30AM of my Thai Air flight to Narita at 8AM.  So I packed and made it to the airport by 6AM, paying the taxi driver 500 Baht (about $17…a bit high, I thought, but the hotel limousine would have cost $70).  Checking in at Thai Royal First Class is extraordinary.  First, you don’t stand in line but sit in a lounge area.  Then, a staff member accompanies you through immigration and arranges for a Segway type device with driver to take you to their first class room.  The ride was quite lengthy.  There might have been five passengers for a room that could easily hold a hundred or two, and a staff of a dozen and more.

    Various dim sums, soups, rice dishes, etc.  I asked for a chicken fried rice with an egg, which they prepared in a kitchen, and ordered a Bloody Mary and Singha Beer.  Yes, 7AM, but it was already afternoon in Honolulu.  The flight was delayed an hour, so I had a chance to spruce up my 
    Huffington Post Hawaii Tsunami, Again article, and field a few concerned e-mails.

        • On the flight:
    It frankly occurred to me at this point, notwithstanding the immediate above, of my real life fantasy that, while drumming my feet on the floor to the beat of Ravel’s Bolero, I was at the 
    peak of my life.  One wonders when this will be, sort of like Peak Oil, but, no doubt, this was it. Things can only go downhill from here, and certainly will when I land in the chaos of Narita.  But it was an incredible ride and I still think I was (am, yet?) the luckiest person in the history of Humankind.  Finally, I felt a kind of euphoria traveling at the speed of a bullet at 33,000 feet, maybe akin to a prisoner on death row having his last breakfast.  I was mentally prepared for the next stage of my life, the calmness before the catastrophe.

        • I landed at Narita.  To again quote from my 2011 posting:
    My plane landed at around 4PM after a flight of five hours from Bangkok.  I had four bags with me, one very large, for I'm on a six week trip in hot and cold countries.  After the customs check I looked around for the usual sign with my name.  Saw none, so walked around with my bags and asked questions.  Half an hour later after determining that there were no taxis, no airport limousines, no NEX, and no Tokyo Westin pickup, I tried to call the Westin, but failed.  There was only one option, the slowest JR trains from Narita to Tokyo.

    a.  I wasn't allowed to take the cart down the escalator, so that became a problem. After somehow getting my bags down one floor,  I stood in line for perhaps an hour to buy the ticket, but not being able to read nor speak Japanese, I wasn't sure what I was doing.  

    b.  I finally figured out that I needed to find an elevator to go one floor down.  

    c.  Half an hour later, I boarded the train.  But try getting four bags on.  

    d.  After an hour or so, everyone got off the train at some obscure stop, so I lugged everything off, only to stand in line for another train.  

    e.  Finally this second train got me to the Nippori Station for the Yamanote Line to Ebesu.  

    f.  However, both the elevators and escalators were not functioning.  Amazingly, a nice man and a college student helped me carry my bags down.  She had just flown in from Brazil, and in conversation I found out that I should have used a delivery service to send my bags to the Westin.  I wish someone had told me that earlier.  I struggled on to the Yamanote train.  

    g.  I've now been standing or in line for more than four hours.  Ah, there was an escalator to take me up to the walkway through Ebesu Garden Place, a path I have been  using for more than ten years.  

    h.  Oh no, they now have this blocked off.  I asked, and they said take the escalator back down to the street level and walk to the Tokyo Westin.  

    i.  The sidewalk was dark and bumpy, but, luckily, I was able to find a taxi for the final few hundred yards.  

    I finally arrived at the Westin at almost 9PM.  It took me as long to fly from Thailand to Japan as to travel from Narita to the Tokyo Westin.  What an ordeal!


    Read my Huffington Post article on The Great Tohoku Earthquake and Tsunami: The Aftermath.  For the next month I tried to avoid the approaching radiation of the Fukushima nuclear fallout by first flying to China, then when the danger subsided a bit, waited in Seoul, before returning again to Japan.  But then the damaged nuclear reactors acted up, so I took the bullet train to Fukuoka, then gingerly moved up towards Tokyo over the next two weeks, finally getting the nerve to train through the Fukushima area all the way to Sapporo.  I returned to Tokyo on 7April2011 and got shaken by a 7.1 earthquake.  So, anyway, details next week.

    Got these in my e-mail today: