Sunday, June 9, 2013

Boy With A Frog

Boy With A Frog at Punta Dragana

View from Behind

The Boy With A Frog is gone.  According to a traveler's post in Trip Advisor in April, the city council had finally taken him out to be replaced by a "romantic lamp post" that used to be there.

It is difficult to make of the sculpture by American sculptor Charles Ray. The 8 foot statue was controversial, and incongruous with its surroundings.  Some thought it endearing, while animal lovers were not pleased with the way the boy was holding the frog.  Mmm.

I came across the Boy with the Frog statue by chance last year.  I happened to be in the vicinity of the Peggy Guggenheim museum making my way to the point.  There it was, the same white statue I had noticed from the other side of the Grand Canal.

I wasn't sure what to make of it.  It had an innocent charm and a sense of playfulness. Still, I didn't think it represented anything of Venice, not even boyhood fun in Venice at all. However, it grew on me.  I'm sure a lot of people tourists who have come to visit the Boy probably felt the same.

Well, it's gone.  It was meant to be temporary according to the city council.

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Colour of Winter

I took the photo (above) at 6:30 am this Monday (Feb 15, 2010) from the hotel balcony of Hotel Aurora in Krivoy Rog, Ukraine. The morning was shrouded in fog and there was deep snow all around. The result was an eerie, blue picture of winter.

Since the Copenhagen climate change debacle in November 2009, Europe and a big swath of North America have experienced record snowfall and low temperatures. It was climate change alright but not the one the conference was predicting.

Ukraine had not seen a winter like this in over 50 years. Tania, the logistics person in Kiev who met me at the airport, giggled as she said their weather bureau expects more of the same the next few winters.

With snow comes the shovelling and scraping the ice off driveways and sidewalks. It was the first thing I pointed out to the big boss of the hotel. His driveway, car lot, and sidewalk looked as if a Zamboni had been through them in between snowbanks.

I'm glad to have left the agony and the occasional thrill of shoveling the white stuff behind for the comfort of an apartment.

Friday, March 22, 2013

A Plethora of Temples

 Walkway to the Prambanan Temple Complex

 Base of the Main Temple

 Reliefs from the Ramayana on the Main Temple

View of one of the Temples

From a distance, the Prambanan Temple Complex is marked by tall pointed structures resembling cathedral spires.  It is intriguing and overwhelming at the same time.  The pointed architectural wonders are part of a complex of 240 temples and shrines, 18 km out of downtown Yogyakarta.

Borobodur is Buddhist, Prambanan is Hindu and present day Yogyakarta (Indonesia) is predominantly Islamic.  The combination of these 3 religions in one place makes a visit to Yogyakarta quite a bit more interesting.

Prambanan is a Unesco World Heritage, like Borobodur but lesser known than its Buddhist counterpart.  It is also a tad younger than Borobodur, built after the Hindu dynasty came back to power in Java in the 9th century.  However, Prambanan and Borobodur were rediscovered at the same time two hundred years ago.

On my trip to Jogya last December, Prambanan to me was just a name place out of an online tourist information site.  Little did I know, that Prambanan (and Borobodur) often make it in any "10 most beautiful temples in the world" list.

It is difficult to describe the complex of shrines and temples in Prambanan.  From what I have seen, the compound has a series of square complexes culminating in the middle of the inner zone, the main temple dedicated to Shiva.  That is as much as I could understand.  Understanding the significance of all the other temples and shrine can be as complex as the temple compound itself.

Prambanan during the Christmas week was overwhelming.  It was cheek by jowl to get into the narrow opening into a small tomb-like cavern of one of the temples.  The best way I could to appreciate the temples and shrines was simply to walk around them.  

It was take whatever impression one can without digging in too deep in meaning and bodies.

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Climbing Borobodur

 Solitary Stupa

 Stupas at the Top

 Start of the Climb

 Reliefs along the Wall

 Corridor with Reliefs

View from the Top

The explanation on the board read that one has to go around Borobodur temple 9 times to get to the top. The temple is 2,500 sq metres (26, 910 sq feet) in area, on nine levels at a height of 35 metres (105 feet).

From a distance, the complex looks like a giant squarish hill crowned with pointed concrete posts.  A steep and narrow stairway leads into an archway that seems to swallow people into temple.

Borobodur is a UNESCO World Heritage site, considered one of the most beautiful temples in the world, and the biggest Buddhist temple in the 9th century. It was also on top of my must see in the world.  Overcoming procrastination, I finally decided to just fly to Yogyakarta on Christmas break last year before returning home from a work assignment in the region.

Indonesia may be Islamic officially, but Christmas it seems is Christmas in the country. I chose to visit Yogyakarta at that time thinking I could skip the Christmas stress in an Islamic country. Wrong. Hotels were full, sites were crawling with tourists (mostly locals) and a lot of working people were on holiday.

Getting to Magelang, 40 km, from Yogyakarta did not pose any challenge but going around the temple, and getting to the top did.  There was a crush of people even as early as 7:30 in the morning.  High school kids, local tourists, all ages represented in volume.

Keeping track of the levels, I finally got through to the top to be overwhelmed by the sight of more people - resting on the base of countless stupas, picture taking, admiring the view or just taking a breather.  It was a hot and humid morning.

The whole climb was not without "incidents." Among the crowd of tourists were bands of school kids, zeroing on foreign tourists - to practise English.  While I'm not blond (their obvious prey), I definitely looked foreign and touristy to 3 groups of students with prepared questions and notebooks. At the end, there was an official photo op to prove to their teachers, they had talked to a foreign tourist - in English.

Borobodur is as magnificent as I had imagined.  In spite of the crowd, I was glad to have finally seen it,  gone around it, and climbed to the top in about two and a half hours.  

It took 200 years+ for archaeologists to put back together 55,000 sq meters of stone and rubble since they first stumbled upon the ruins.