October 19th, 2024
Back in June, I saw a BBC news article about a fire in the Chatuchak Weekend
Market that killed over 1000 animals due to an electrical fire. Super sad.
Having now arrived in Thailand and seeing how the chaotic collection of
electrical wires run from pole to pole, it’s not surprising that a fire broke
out (I already posted a photo of the crazy wiring in a previous post). That aside, and even though I wasn’t planning
on buying anything as I’m travelling light, I figured it was worth checking out
this massive market.
Like visiting the temples, it made sense to go early to avoid the crowds and the heat. Once again, the metro made it easy to get there and I arrived around 10 am. There are around 15,000 stalls divided into 27 sections. It was actually more established than I expected with a contiguous roof over most of it, which made sense as Bangkok receives a fair amount of rain.
I wandered aimlessly up and down different sections in this seemingly
endless market. You could find anything
and everything here: clothes, luggage, electronics, toys, books, flowers, furniture,
cosmetics, jewellery, home decorations, ceramics and even pets, including
exotic ones.
Nice painting:
Interspersed between all of these shops selling goods were not
only drink and food stalls but also air-conditioned massage rooms, which at
first seemed out of place, however this is Thailand.
Splitting the main group of stalls and another collection of
them was a long, two-storey building filled with more vendors and a food
court. Perhaps this part is open all
week and not just the weekend. I wandered
through the mall, but I was really curious to try and find the pet section
where the fire took place in June.
I then found the exotic pet section, and this took it to a
whole other level…not in a good way. In
fact three foreigners, two guys and a woman were walking in the other direction
and the woman had red eyes and tears streaming down her face. I then saw why. Some animals, like snakes and fish, probably
didn’t care, but I was shocked to see some animals like a few raccoons
continuously pacing back and forth in their tiny pens. They could only take a
couple of steps before they had to turn around, take a couple of steps, turn
around and repeat. Who the hell wants a
raccoon as a pet?!?
In some case, cages were stacked on cages, and it was obvious
that urine and feces from the animals above would fall through onto the animals
below them. Why are we such a cruel
species?!? I could only stomach so much
before I had seen enough.
After a spicy chicken and rice lunch from one of the stalls
back on the other side of the mall (yes, I hadn't lost my appetite after all that), I decided it was time to move on. Nearby was Chatuchak Park so I wandered
through there for a bit.
It was early in the afternoon so I opted to take the metro
to the closest stop to the Thonburi train station, where I planned on catching
a train to Kanchanaburi the next day.
The small city is about 2½ hours northwest of Bangkok and it is where
the infamous “Bridge over the River Kwai” is located. After an 8-9 minute walk from the metro, I
found the station and lucked out in that the 1:55 pm train was just leaving. I’ll be hopping on that same train tomorrow.
I hopped back on the metro and headed back to the area where
I was staying, Lumphini Park. I hadn’t actually
seen the park yet and Pam had mentioned that supposedly there were monitor lizards just hanging
out in the park. I was only a hundred
meters into the park when I did see a 3-4 foot long lizard snoozing on the grass,
just a few feet from a small lake.
Venturing a bit further into the park, past some guys pumping
iron in a decrepit looking outdoor gym, I decided that my feet had had enough
walking. On my way back, I noticed that
a couple of locals were sitting on a bench close to the lizard, who was now awake
but didn’t seem to care about them.
Another lizard swam by, close to shore.
Not sure if I’d want to lay out a blanket on the grass and have a snooze
in this park!
I’m looking forward to getting out of the big city tomorrow.
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