Sun 15th
Sept was a 7 hour coach journey to Phnom Penh the capital of Cambodia. The border crossing took only 1h30m. We had a 15 minute walk to our hotel for the
last part of the journey due to riot police everywhere blocking the streets, not
allowing the coach access.
Monks in Phnom Penh
Cambodia housing seen on our journey
Livestock movement on a moped throughout Asia
Yet more revolting food on the menu
Some of us
decided to walk to a bar mentioned in the Lonely Planet called the FCC=Foreign
Correspondents Club because it was in a grand old building with great
views. The police let us through their
cordon, but the FCC was closed. I’m
unsure why there was a police presence.
I put it down to the overlanding experience.
Mon 16th
Sept was another educating day in modern history. I had read & heard a little about a place
called Cambodia. We knew it was coming
due to the stories of friends who had been before. We were preparing ourselves.
Everyone should visit to gain knowledge
of what happened & therefore be aware to do something, to help prevent
awful events like this happening again in the world.
If I (or my
friends about the same age as myself) had been born in Cambodia we probably
would not have reached the age 3! Our
heads would have been whacked against a tree because our parents used reading
glasses or had professional occupations or could not cultivate enough rice when
forced to do so!
Pol Pot
marched his uneducated boy army called The Khmer Rouge (Khmer is the ancient
name of the empire in this region that was dominant & Rouge symbolizing
communist, but rouge not red because Pol Pot was educated in France & Cambodia
was once a French colony), from the countryside into Phnom Penh on 17th
April 1975 (not that long ago at all but the eyes of the world were looking at
Vietnam), to put an end to the civil war by creating a peasant dominated state called
Democratic Kampuchea where everyone would be equal, living very basic lives.
But, right
from day 1 (which Pol Pot called Year Zero); there was a flaw in that
theory. Not everyone was equal because
there were leaders (who are at this very moment on trial for genocide at The
Hague). There was nothing democratic about
Kampuchea it at all. Karl Marx would
have been turning in his grave during 1975 knowing that Pol Pot was actually
trying to turn theory into reality in this way = trying to change the world
rather than just interpret it!
At first the
people of Phnom Penh were glad to see the army on the streets taking control
over the civil war. Peace at last. They did not know what Pol Pot had in
mind. Within days the entire populations
of cities & towns were forced into the countryside to work 12-15 hour days
farming for the greater good of the whole population. This included the sick & elderly. Most people did not know how to farm. They were not used to manual work. They had quotas to meet. Tensions frayed. Many dropped down dead from exhaustion in the
Cambodian heat with only a small amount of rice to eat per day. The cities became ghost towns.
Intellectuals
(people with glasses, professions, spoke another language, etc); people in
politics, teachers, foreigners & their families were not marched to the
countryside. They were not given the
chance to mingle with the new peasant population because they had the knowledge
& possible ability to challenge the Khmer Rouge regime.
Instead,
they were sent to The Killing Fields. We went to the killing field on the on the
outskirts of Phnom Penh called Choeung EK genocidal center.
In respect
to the dead, signs requested silence.
That was easily adhered to by all visitors. A) The headphone audio tour kept everyone
quiet. B) Everyone was in complete shock
at what we were hearing & seeing. C)
Could not find words to comprehend what we were learning.
No bullets
used in the genocide here because they were too expensive. Instead people hacked to death with farming
tools, throats slit with palm tree leaves, babies swung & smashed against a
tree. Hundreds of people were murdered &
buried in this small area daily.
Just because
some too clever for his own good nutter with a power chip on his shoulder
decided educated people did not fit into his totalitarian idea.
So, in
theory even he did not fit into the society he was creating, being educated &
now the leader of a society that should not have had a leader. Really he was completely stupid not being
able to see that. Not clever at
all. Thicko!
In reality I
suspect he realized this. He was just an
evil mad man.
I can’t
understand why other people (those now on trial in The Hague), thought his
ideas would work, thought his ideas were good ideas, agreed with him &
actually helped him murder people in such horrific ways. I guess they were all nutters as well. Pity they all met.
As we walked
around the killing field, bone fragments, teeth & clothes were visible as
they were being leached from the ground with the rain over the years. We were walking among mass graves. Most bodies had been exhumed & a giant
Stupa was filled with all the skulls recovered so far from this killing field.
As well as a
memorial, this killing field is still an exhibit being referred to at the genocide
trial in The Hague today. I discovered Cambodia has found 300 killing fields since
1979.
The day got
even more horrific from here! Next we
went to the centre of Phnom Penh to a school built in the 1960’s called Tuol Sleng
primary & Tuol Svay Prey high. This
building & small grounds has seen a lot.
From children being educated to people being tortured to adults being
educated today.
It appears
Pol Pot tried to justify mass genocide!
He suggested intellectuals, teachers, politicians, foreigners were spies
against communism who would be a cause to stop the new society’s peace. That’s why they needed to be eradicated. He could prove this was true by getting them
to admit what they were doing.
How could
Pol Pot get the intellectuals to admit they were spies & therefore justify
their killing? By getting them to sign
confessions. Why would people confess to
something they had not done?
Because they
were being tortured in this school which was a prison called security office 21
(S-21) between 1975 & 1979. The photos
& sights here were horrendous. Classrooms
became torture chambers. It is estimated
20,000 people passed through this building between 1975 & 1978. Only 7 people did not die by torture inside or
at the killing field after signing their confession!
The
confessions were ridiculous stories. They
even sounded like complete fiction & fantasy. The facts did not add up. They could not be true. I read one of an English man from Newcastle.
Our female
guide suffered the Khmer Rouge regime.
She was 13 years old in 1975 & lived in Phnom Penh. She was marched into the countryside to
farm. She never saw her dad again.
Like the
killing field, Tuol Sleng genocide museum is also an exhibit still referred to
at the genocide trial in The Hague today.
Torture implements, shackles, cells, barb wire, confessions & mug
shots of the ‘spies’ (victims) who are eerily staring back at you & seem to
know it was the end for them are left in situ.
There were thousands of blood spatter patterns on the walls!
The trial
today in The Hague is trying to prove who is responsible. The killing field Choeung EK genocidal center
& Tuol Sleng genocide museum are proof it actually happened.
One of the things
I learnt was how ignorant world leaders were to the situation in Cambodia. It was the Vietnamese (who were & are
still communist), who put an end to Pol Pot’s killings on 7th
January 1979. Their army marched in &
forced the Khmer Rouge soldiers/leaders into the jungle & helped Cambodia
form a new government. World leaders saw
this as Vietnam helping to create another communist country in SE Asia & civil
war continued. As a result the UN kept
the same Khmer Rouge representatives for Cambodia. The Lonely Planet states, the victims were
represented by their murderers in the UN for 12 years! This is one reason for the delay of this
genocide trial.
At the end
of the Tuol Sleng genocide museum leaflet it states “Making the crimes of the inhuman
regime of Khmer Rouge public plays a crucial role in preventing a new Pol Pot
from emerging in the lands of Angkor or anywhere on earth”. I hope it does.
Throughout the
day I often thought about Cambodian people who would be my age who should be
walking the streets & enjoying life.
Only they aren’t there. An entire
generation (my generation) was wiped out.
My parents would have been killed & so would I being their baby. Most people alive in Cambodia today have
family who were murdered between 1975 & 1978. Like the girl in the shop I spoke to & the
boy working in the hotel reception who have no grandparents. The hotel we stayed at in Siem Reap was owned
by a refugee & trained orphans. Along
this 6 month overland journey there have been many times when I realize I was
lucky to be born in Britain. Today was
one of those times.
After this
sad educating Monday we all needed a drink.
Luckily the FCC was open.
Julie Andy Simon Teresa Phil Spike
Tue 17th
Sept was a 6h coach trip to Siem Reap & on Wed 18th we were up
at 4.30am for a guide around Angkor Wat & the Temples of Angkor. Cambodia is a poor country according to the
Lonely Planet. When the temples were
built way back when, they made this a wealthy place. Did the builders realize it would have a
lasting legacy to generate wealth for this land? I nearly forgot to collect my laundry which
would have been a disaster-only the clothes I was wearing to last until December!
Bombed by Dave
Mary Anna Kelly
Not much of a sunrise over Angkor Wat
Bombed again by Andy & Al
Still no sun
Tuk Tuk transport for the day
Bombed yet again
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