Thursday, April 24, 2008

On The Sea Again...

April 16th, Day 87

April 16th has finally arrived! This is only a remarkable statement because for the last two days it has been April 15th. Also unless I somehow make a journey around the world in the opposite direction, this year will contain 367 days for me! The powers that be decided we would repeat the day before we actually crossed the International Dateline, meaning we are in a wonderful make believe non-existent time-zone and a day off of the countries around us… I still cannot believe that the trip is this far along. Even considering how I have spent the last few months my life seems to be accelerating at an ever increasing pace. Tonight was a blast though as Kate and I went to play ping-pong with the balls provided by my parents only to discover that there weren’t any rackets. Being the brilliant minded intellectuals we are we improvised by playing with my sandals from Puerto Rico! It was great fun though there was about an inch of water on the deck making my feet quite cold!

April 18th. Day 89

Today as I lay out on the deck in the early afternoon I had a sudden realization. I was the only guy on this section of the ship surrounded by about 2 dozen college girls in bikinis, sitting under the warm sun on a beautiful day in the Pacific, on my way to Hawaii! Life is sweet! And as if that wasn’t good enough the significance of what we’d been doing the last few months finally hit me. I had just seen the Bahamas, Puerto Rico, Brazil, South Africa, Mauritius, India, Malaysia, Vietnam, Cambodia, Hong Kong, China, Japan, more places than some people see in their entire lives in the span of 3 months! I’ve made a lifetime’s worth of memories and created friendships that will endure long after our ship has sailed on. Though I am saddened that our journey has nearly reached its end I know now that the experience is something I will carry with me always and something which has resonated to the core of my being. I’ve seen things and people I couldn’t have comprehended before now and still attempt to make sense of. My only hope is that I can use this experience to grow as a person and as a world citizen and that has given me a new desire to live a life of purpose. Perhaps the Lion King sums it up the best: “There is more to see, than can ever been seen…More to do, than can ever be done!” I want to spend the rest of my life exploring and experiencing as much as I can. It’s been one hell of a ride...


Also I wanted to take this opportunity to give a shout out and a thank you to all of you who have been sending me messages and comments during the voyage! They have been very much enjoyed and appreciated! And thank you also for keeping me updated about my beloved Avalanche, and here's to hoping we make short work of the Red Wings!

Land of the Rising Sun

April 11th, Day 78

Today we arrived in Kobe, Japan! I had the good fortune of having my parents here to spend the trip with me. The moment I walked off the ship I heard the voice of my mother which seemed to be calling to me from the heavens above… Or rather the third story catwalk of the customs processing building. A short while later which involved a really cool fingerprinting process where you stick each index finger on a little electronic pad and have a digital photo taken I had a joy filled reunion with my parents! The timing was ideal as ever since Vietnam and seeing several parents there I’ve been experiencing far more frequent bouts of homesickness. I was very excited to see them!

They had also managed to book a VERY nice hotel and our room was situated on the 25th floor overlooking the city and the bordering mountains. Unfortunately we were just out of view of the ship but the vantage point was still spectacular. After dropping off my things at the hotel we decided to walk around Kobe and see if we could find anything of interest. This took the form of stumbling across what looked like a cable car line going up one of the nearby mountains. Though the people working at the ticket booth spoke hardly any English and the signs were in Japanese the pretty pictures accompanying them suggested the area at the top of the cable car might make for a pleasant start to our day. The ride up gave us even better view of the city and the bay than our hotel and also gave us a chance to capture Kobe, our hotel, and the Explorer in one shot!

At the top of the cable car there was a botanical garden as well as several fountains and cherry trees in blossom. It was a somewhat odd feeling to walk into a greenhouse that was filled with rainforest plants that seemed very similar if not the same as ones I had actually hiked through in their natural environment in Puerto Rico. Overall though it was a very relaxing start to our day.

After returning to the hotel to relax and catch my parents up with my adventures, we made our way to the Japan subway/rail network to begin our journey to Osaka. There, we would be meeting with an SAS alumni named John who had done a voyage in the late 90’s and was now living in Japan after graduating from CU Boulder.

I was very impressed with the public transportation network in Japan. It was extremely efficient, clean, and easy to navigate. The feeling extends to the city itself and I’m finally beginning to realize just how much of a difference there really is in the conditions of a first world country.

Upon arriving in Osaka we managed to find John and meet up with a few other members of our ship who attend CU or were from Colorado. John took us to an excellent Japanese restaurant for dinner that featured the legendary Kobe Beef. The restaurant was of the sit on mats on the floor around the table variety and at the center of the table was a rectangular depression in which there was a small grilling surface for the food they would be bringing us. Before long we were sharing the stories of Spring 08 while the delicious aroma of cooking steak filled the air. The beef deserves its reputation. It was some of the most tender and flavorful beef I’ve ever had the pleasure of eating! Although there were two other types of meat on the plate and so I tried a chunk of pink meat I thought was chicken but later discovered to be the stomach. The experience was rather like chewing a piece of solid fat and I determined that the one piece would be enough for the rest of the evening. The other meat was a safer looking red meat color and while still quite chewy was much more flavorful. As it turned out this meat was from the tongue of the cow. Fortunately the our waiters had kindly provided our table with several bottles of Asahi beer which eased the process of getting down the meat.

After completing our culinary journey through the various edible parts of the cow we began to head out of the restaurant. Just outside we ran into several Japanese businessmen who had arrived shortly before us and had been progressively growing louder throughout the evening as a train of fresh bottles of Asahi in and empty ones out continued. One gentleman in particular seemed like he had been riding that particular train for some time as he was now stumbling around the sidewalk in front of the restaurant with his arms out stretched happily shouting “Wooooshhhhhh!!! Woooooshhhhhh!” He was more than happy to pose for pictures with his new found American friends.

Our bellies full we decided that a few rounds of drinks might be in order and so now short a few members our caravan made its way to a little bar near the Osaka train station. Interestingly, the inside walls of the place were decorated with rows upon rows of American license plates! I thoroughly enjoyed my first day in Japan and can’t wait to go onto Hiroshima and Miyajima tomorrow!

April 12th, Day 79

Our second day in Japan was a much more stirring and introspective day as we journeyed by train to see the Atomic bomb site at Hiroshima and the shrine at Miyajima. For most of the ride to Hiroshima we enjoyed the huge numbers of Cherry trees prevalent in Japan which fortunately for us will still in their blossoming stage of spring. It made the countryside quite beautiful and the splendid mountain backdrop reminded me somewhat of home and the Rocky Mountains. Arriving in Hiroshima, my parents and I ran into Heika, another student on our ship and discovered she also had been hoping to visit the A-bomb memorial and so we decided to go there together.

Hiroshima at first appears like any other city in Japan. There’s a smattering of skyscrapers, small shops, cherry trees, and people going about city business. Only one of the buildings is different. Standing in a small clearing, the steel ribbing of what was once a dome stands in start contrast with the sky. Weathered brick and concrete rises to support the dome with cracks visible in many places. Sections of the walls of the building lie in pieces at its base. Some of the steel girders are bent as though they were made of rubber. It was nearly directly overhead of this building that on the 6th of August in 1945 the United States Air Force successfully detonated an atomic bomb. In an instant, thousands of lives flicked out of existence. The buildings and signs that Hiroshima had been a city were incinerated and flattened. A stubborn few structures by some fortunate happenstance remained standing amidst the destruction around them. One such building was the A-bomb dome we were now standing before. Their occupants were not so fortunate…

It was a very sobering experience to stand where such an action of immense destruction had occurred. After watching us take in our surroundings for a while an elderly Japanese man approached us. In impeccable English he approached us and told us that he was a High School teacher who incidentally had also been living in Hiroshima at the time of the bomb. He then produced a small tattered document about the size of a passport and explained that the Japanese government had issued it to him for being a citizen of Hiroshima that had survived the bombing. He explained how his parents and grandfather were killed not immediately following the explosion, but from complications arising from it in the next few weeks. He asked to take a picture with us which we gladly obliged. He also showed us a notebook he keeps of what country all of the people he talks to are from. The United States ranked at the top of his list.

We continued on to the Peace Memorial Park and museum where there are exhibits about the war, the development of, and the decision process to drop the bomb. Then there are the exhibits about the effects of the bombing: people’s skin partially melting and hanging from their bodies. Intense heat melding together glass bottles, ceramic tiles, and concrete. Singed clothing and burnt flesh miles from the epicenter of the bomb It certainly makes all the more convincing the plea that nuclear weapons never again be used against humanity anywhere.

The museum also explained how the current governor of Hiroshima sends a letter following every atomic test to the leader of the country that conducted it, admonishing them and again pleading that as the first city to be subjected to a nuclear bombing that horror not happen to any other groups of people. Unfotunately letters are still being written with the last one only having been in 2006 to Kim Jung Il.

After paying our respects we boarded ferryboat to cross to the island of Miayajima. There, aside from a large population of incredibly tame deer that will take food from your hands and are apparently known to eat a passport or railway pass from time to time, there stands a magnificent red arch-like structure on the banks of the island. This shrine has stood upon the island for hundreds of years and seemed to have an aura of mystique and intrigue about it. There were also droves of blossoming cherry trees as well as a temple making for a lovely way to end the day.

April 13th, Day 80

For our third day in Japan we caught one of the lightning quick Shinkansen trains to Tokyo for the day and the better part of the evening. Walking out of the train station I was actually a bit surprised to find Tokyo not quite as huge or overwhelming as I had expected. Perhaps having seen so many large cities and capitals in these past few months has made me accustomed to large cities and they no longer have the capacity to overwhelm me.

Our first stop was the grounds of the Imperial Palace. Situated in an enormous park planted with interesting looking pine trees the palace was surrounded by a moat and features a spectacularly beautiful stone bridge to cross it. Unfortunately we could not go into the Imperial Palace and had to be contented by merely taking pictures of it from across the moat.

From there we headed to the Sony building, where Sony puts on four floors of display of its newest innovations. I was impressed with how thin computers are becoming as they had several newer models of desktop class PCs that were only marginally thicker than a laptop. HD video cameras seem to be all the rage now and there were several impressive displays of those. There were even digital cameras with a smile detector which automatically takes a picture when a sufficiently sincere flashing of one’s pearly whites has been detected. The folks at Sony also seemed to be quite excited about a thing called Rolly. It’s a small robot like thing about the size of a tennis ball though more oval shaped. It plays music and dances and twirls around to its tunes when placed on a hard flat surface. Interesting to have if you need something to throw money at I guess, but I can’t see them becoming the next iPod. In true SAS fashion we randomly ran into Garrett and another voyager from our ship in the building. Just outside was one of the most interesting intersections I’ve ever seen. I believe there were no less than 10 crosswalks for that intersection, including diagonal ones that allowed you to cross from corner to corner instead of waiting for the traditional L maneuver.

From there we made our way to the Toyota building to see their autoshow. Our guidebook promised 75 models of vehicles from race cars to concept cars. To get to the Toyota building we walked along the trendy Sunshine 60 pedestrian mall. This was apparently the hot place for younger people to hang out as the demographics of the crowd quickly shifted away from businessmen in suits and ties to young adults in fashionable jeans and brand name merchandise. There were tons of inviting looking restaurants and I wished that we had more time to stop. Though the autoshow was entertaining I was somewhat disappointed in the fact that the concept cars were not nearly as cool or outrageous looking as I had been hoping and there was only two sports cars on display. I did however get to challenge my dad to a video game race with a driving simulator they had set up. I also caught a glimpse of the amazing trumpet playing robot Aibo, though unfortunately he had been powered down for the evening and may as well have been a prop from a science fiction movie. Amazingly these few activities took the entire day and we soon found ourselves back on the train to Kobe

April 14th, Day 81

Our last day in Japan was yet another frantically paced day of sight seeing as we squeezed in trips to Himeji and Kyoto.

Himeji was one of the more spectacular sites I experienced in Japan. The castle grounds are absolutely stunning particularly with the massive groups of cherry trees in bloom. The castle is also known as the White Egret castle and appeared in the Last Samurai. The castle was built upon a hill from which you can see miles in every direction and was designed with an elaborate maze to reach the keep as a defensive measure. At every point on the walk up to the keep there are notches cut in the walls for archers and there are several thick gates that would have needed to have been breached. However these defenses were never tested as the castle was never attacked in this way. The castle itself is built upon a mound of stones. The lord of the castle didn’t have enough stone to build it himself and appealed to the villagers to assist in its construction. Legend has it that one old woman donated her only milling stone to the construction and after news of her generosity spread, stones began pouring in from all corners of the land. We were able to climb up to the top floor of the castle which provided a spectacular view and was a good place to ponder the centuries past.

For the afternoon we again used the wonderful Japanese rail network to get to Kyoto. Unfortunately we arrived too late to take the river rafting trip we had intended to do and the afternoon Geisha show was sold out so we decided to just wander around the city. While it was pleasant and we did see an enormous Buddhist temple I did not find Kyoto to be particularly remarkable. There were several quiet streets and we took a very nice walk alongside the riverbank but I don’t feel like I had quite the same experience with Kyoto as some of the rest of the ship. I did however enjoy the Kyoto train station as it was a huge mirrored building that was ultra modern and interesting to look at. From Kyoto I took my parents back to the ship for a quick tour and we had a last dinner of Kobe Beef at a restaurant with a great view of the night time city. A short while later I bid my parents farewell and boarded the ship. I would definitely like to return to Japan one day when I have more time to explore and it will definitely be remembered as one of my favorite ports of our voyage!

You'll See Me In The P.R.C.

April 3rd, Day 70

Today we arrived in Hong Kong. It seems like every patch of available land has a sky scraper placed upon. Even at this early hour of arrival the harbor is bustling and the streets are busy. After the ship was cleared Megan, Lauren, Kristen and I set out into the city. Our first destination was the Mong Kok Computer store where we had hoped to find some good deals on electronics. We made our way to Hong Kong’s highly efficient subway system, called the MTR. Fortunately their subway is well organized and it was easy to see where to go. Buying tickets simply entailed pressing the destination you wanted on a map and it would automatically calculate the fare to that station. I also had the good fortune of using dad’s Octopus card from when he was in HK on business so I breezed through the ticket gates with the grace of a regular. We never ended up making it to the electronics store, getting lost instead in the huge streetside marketplaces. I managed to get three futbol jerseys for about $8 apiece and found later that they even had included a set of matching gym shorts with each one!

Afterwards, Lauren had to go back to the ship and I managed to badger Megan and Kristen into going to the Hong Kong Space Museum. We arrived just in time to see a planetarium presentation on Black Holes, which was fairly interesting but had somewhat poor English dubbing and ended up becoming a struggle to stay awake instead of a dazzling display of the stars. After the show we made our way around the rest of the museum. It was very interesting to see another country’s take on space science and policy. It also made me proud of our national accomplishments as NASA and the United States featured prominently in the exhibits. I have to admit it again makes me question whether I really made the right decision to switch majors from Aerospace Engineering. Or should I be majoring in Astronomy? Anyway after the museum we got some American food at California Pizza Kitchen which was much appreciated. Hong Kong also does an entertaining light show at night where the skyscrapers of the city flash lights in synchronization to music that plays at special viewing locations along the shore. I loved the city and though I’m excited to see the Great Wall I wish we had a bit more time here!

April 4th, Day 71

This morning a small group of us left the ship and caught a cab to the airport on Lantau island to catch a flight to Shanghai. Upon arrival to the airport I had a stressful start to my journey to the Wall. As our group was split and traveling on two separate flights and airlines to get to Shanghai we had received a confirmation of which airline would be carrying us. Mine reported that they did not have a reservation matching my name on file for any of their flights for the day. I had them check the flights for the other airline, which luckily ended up just being a commuter version of the main airline and to my relief my reservation popped up! A few hours later we stepped into the gargantuan stadium that is the Beijing Capital Airport. We ran into another snag as we discovered that apparently this coliseum our plane had landed at was just one of several terminals and that the other plane had landed at a different terminal. This somewhat complicated our plan to meet at the baggage claim as now the others would be waiting at the baggage claim at effectively another airport. Unfortunately it took us long enough to figure this out plus a 15 minute bus ride to the other terminal to place us there about 2 hours after the other plane was scheduled to land. Keenly missing our cellphones at this moment we decided to proceed without the other half of our group and assume that the directions we had all been given would be sufficient to get them to the hostel where we could then make our rendezvous.

Navigating to the hostel was an experience in itself as navigating the bus route to the subway and then the subway to the street of our hostel with only a minimal amount of English was quite an accomplishment. After reuniting with the rest of our group we headed to a restaurant less than a block away from our hostel. It had excellent food but also some quite unusual choices such as seahorse, dog, dove, turtle, black fungus, eel, etc. I wound up with an excellent tasting lemon chicken dish. There were also dough things which tasted quite similar to manapua from Hawaii. Jake also ordered a plate of the dog meat and we all gave it a try. I can’t say I recommend it, not only because I’m a dog lover, but it was a quite odd stringy tasting meat. Our hostel was situated down an alley that initially looked a bit sketchy but now just makes the experience feel more local. Our rooms are comfortable and we have access to TV and wireless. There is a bar literally next door which doubles as a breakfast restaurant in the mornings and the front desk sells Oreos and Ritz! Tomorrow we head on to the Wall!

April 5th, Day 72

Today we started the day off by going to the tomb of one of China’s emperors. It was fairly interesting to see but frankly nothing remarkable. Unfortunately the tomb was a victim to the passage of time so the majority of the artifacts were replicas and not originals. From there we headed for the reason most if not all of us had come to Beijing, The Great Wall of China! We finally arrived at a section of the wall just before sunset. The sheer size and scale of the Wall is mind boggling. The wall stretches on as far as the eye can see beyond the mountains in both directions! After our brief teaser of the Wall we got dinner at a local restaurant, stocked up on sleeping bags, mats, and beer and began our trek up to one of the watch towers for a night on the wall. It was without a doubt one of the most fun nights I’ve ever had! We combined with another SAS indy group and wound up with about 30 of us laughing and playing games on the top of the watch tower. We even got our Chinese guide Jason and some of his family to join us in some good fun. Amazingly enough out of the 30 some odd SASers who spent the night stumbling around the very uneven and crumbling wall, there was only one injury, a sprained ankle! In the morning we will make a 10 km trek along the Wall.

April 6th, Day 73

This morning we arose to fog and grey skies, shook off our sleepiness from the night before with some granola cereal and bananas, and saddled up for our hike along the wall. Though it was foggy and actually got darker as the morning progressed it added a mystique and magnificence to the wall! Some sections were quite treacherous at times with the Wall in various stages of decay, including a section that was bombed out during WWII. There were incredibly steep ascents and descents but the view the entire time was spectacular with the Wall almost organically winding through peaks and valleys into the distance in both directions. Words cannot describe the experience. I can hardly imagine how the laborers who completed this monumental task could have done so and created something which has stood for so many years!

Before long the ever darkening skies gave way to rain and intense claps of thunder and there was a gene3ral consensus that walking on the top of a mountain on an uncovered wall in a thunderstorm was not the most conducive thing to our health. Fortunately, we made it into a large enough tower for shelter while we had to wait for the rest of our group and our guide who had our tickets to continue onto the next section of the wall. It was a truly gratifying experience and one which my calves and knees will not soon forget. After the wall we ziplined down a huge drop across a river and then headed back to Beijing. Once there we stopped to see a tea ceremony and to see Olympic Park where the 2008 Olympic Games will occur. The stadium for track and field aptly called the Bird’s Nest is a very interesting architectural design with a mass of steel molded in the shape of a bird’s nest.

April 7th, Day 74

Today for our last day in Beijing we went to the infamous Tiananmen Square and the Gates of the Forbidden City. Afterwards Kayleigh’s friend Jessie who is studying abroad in China met us and took us to the silk market where her Chinese speaking ability helped get us some excellent deals on some market wears. We somehow managed to spend the entire day at the silk market and afterwards found ourselves at Beijing Capital Airport and our flight to Shanghai. Leaving the airport in Shanghai was a bit hairy as Clare, Ashley, and I originally started to go with a guy who we thought was a taxi driver, but who actually was driving an unmarked car. Feeling that this was a bit sketchy we hopped into an empty marked cab we passed as we were following the other guy. After this the first driver began pounding on the window and yelling at our driver. Immediately a police officer ran up and the three began having a very heated discussion in Chinese. Thoroughly spooked we snuck out of the taxi and ran to the arrivals area of the airport and caught a cab from there. I have never been so relieved to see the white and blue of the MV Explorer!

April 8th, Day 75

Today was a very rainy and lazy day for me and as a result I didn’t see much of Shanghai. I went out with Claire into the blustering rain to wander around Shanghai a bit. Struggling against the sheets of rain an old Chinese woman took pity on us and gave us her umbrella! We also saw a large tower and after finding our way to it went to the top to discover a revolving restaurant which provided excellent views of the city and our ship. While getting back on the ship we lucked out on getting a free Papa John’s Pizza that was confiscated from my shipboard parents Jono and Lisa as ship security will not allow us to bring on board ANY open food items.

Friday, April 11, 2008

Somebody Told Me I Needed To Put Up Some Pictures!!!

Hey Everyone! I finally got onto the internet in Japan and so here are photos from the past several countries I've been!

Malaysia
Vietnam
Cambodia
Hong Kong
Beijing/Great Wall

I'm trying to through together a written portion for the above mentioned places that need it too!

GOOOOD Morning Vietnam!!!

March 27th, Day 65

This morning we awoke to an oddly tilted ship. The Explorer seemed to be listing slightly to one side. Fortunately this wasn’t because of water pouring into the lower decks through a gash in the hull but rather due to the maneuvering of the ship necessary to navigate the very shallow waters we were now traversing. Glancing out the window the banks of the Saigon River pierced through the early morning fog while small boats maneuvered by their rice hat wearing captains floated to and fro. I couldn’t help but think “GOOOOOOD MORNING VIETNAM!!!!” A gold star emblazoned upon a background of crimson red flies from the mast of our ship creating a very surreal feeling as one realizes that we are visiting a country that has for my entire life been a concept in a history class. It is easy to think of Vietnam and see it only as a battlefield, losing sight of the very remarkable culture and society of the people who live there. In just my first few moments looking out that window my curiosity was peaked. The first structures I saw were wood shack looking buildings. Before long we passed a think bundle of power cables that stretched over the river leading off to the slightly larger buildings of industry in the distance. Who were these people? What would I be in store for in the short hours later we would be at the dock?

Very shortly after we pulled alongside our mooring at the dock, a dozen or so Vietnamese women in rice hats came to the dock bearing a sign welcoming Semester at Sea to Vietnam and waving to the occasional student who would poke their head out the upper decks. I felt sorry that they seemed to be expecting us to come flooding off the ship any minute, when in reality our ship had not yet begun the clearing process or conducted our diplomatic briefing and I knew we would not be off the ship for at least another hour. Fortunately this port was also the place where a lot of people’s parents came to meet them and the welcoming committee was kept company by a small throng of parents who began assembling just outside the gangway. The clearing process happened rather quickly and before long I was making my way to the buses for my first experience in Vietnam, the Cu Chi Tunnels.

As we drove out of the port area my first impression of Vietnam was the large number of people on motorcycles and scooters and a noticeable lack of cars or other vehicles that normally separate the cycles and scooters from buses and semi-trucks. Apparently this is due to the fact that the government of Vietnam places a 250% or so sales tax on cars, making them a luxury only the relatively rich can afford. This scene repeated itself for several kilometers until I arrived at the entrance to the Cu Chi Tunnels.

The Cu Chi Tunnels are a well preserved example of the networks of tunnels created by the Viet Cong during the Vietnam War. The tunnels were dug deep enough to withstand the weight of tanks driving over them and even to survive bombings. It was a bit of an odd experience to have the tunnels and aspects of the war explained to us by someone from a country that had defeated us in what they call the American War. Especially when we were able to see and have explained to us the traps that the Vietnamese used to set for American troops and there were placards and displays that referred to the Americans as the enemy. There were also large craters in the ground left over from bombs dropped by B-52s.

After a while we were led to a large section of the tunnels where our group was permitted to crawl through the tunnels. I’m not sure exactly how long it was but it felt like quite a distance and it made me a bit claustrophobic to go through a tunnel that long where I could not stand up. Clearly the average Vietnamese soldier was smaller in stature than I! At the end of the tunnels there was a firing range where people could pay to shoot a Vietnam era weapon and so the gunshots from this range echoed throughout the area as we were touring giving but a small hint of what that area would’ve sounded like 35 years ago. Overall it was a very interesting and sobering experience!