As explain in the
video, April in Myanmar is sort of equivalent to autumn in more temperate
climates. See, it hasn’t rained much in this part of country I’m in for months,
and so everything is kinda brown and lifeless. How soon all that will change in
a few weeks when the monsoon hits.
Day three had me very angry as I checked out of my hotel
room in Pale. See, I hadn’t paid up front, and paid on leaving, and so I got to
see the ledger for all the other guests who had arrived after me in this
medium-sized, small time hotel. My room wasn’t at all good. No breakfast. No
fridge. No mini-bar. No kettle. No coffee, and yet I had paid 27,000 Ks (USD$21).
As I looked at the ledger, it showed what every other guest had paid who’s
arrived after me. 22K, 18K, even down to 14K. No one else had paid even close
to 27K, even those with 2 or 3 in one room.
My hotelier couldn’t understand my anger. Of course I had to pay more. I’m a
foreigner.
Out on the road, through the dry, desolate hills of Sagaing,
I made my way to Gangaw, a town on edge of Chin State, in the valley of the Yaw
River, that’s the home to the Yaw people. According to this 2005 article, the
Yaw people are a subset of the Bamar who make up the majority of the people in
Myanmar, but they have their own dialect and have a notorious reputation.
Gangaw: Home of some high grade shirt! |
The Yaw are also known for their exquisite longgyi, the
traditional sarong of people arounf here. I bought one. But I think I made the
wrong choice. I bought a special one. Great for the next time I’m invited to a
formal occasion, but it’s kind of like I bought a tuxedo. Not too useful for
everyday wear.
At the longgyi shop. They don't loo like witches to me. |
So, this week happens to be “bluegrass” week at my ukulele
club. I’ve been so taken by this music that I think I may make it the theme for
the entire series of “Discovering Northwest Myanmar”
I feel badly for you, that you are getting ripped off by some people. I hope you enjoyed your dinner! Blessings, Lynn
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