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Trying to finish Cyprus trip. Four new videos uploaded into previous posts.

After trotting around Southeast Asia over the summer, I'm now back in the UK - Cambridge to be exact. Am trying my best to update as frequently as my clinical course will allow.

Entries on Italy and France two winters ago have been put on hold indefinitely. Read: possibly never. But we shall see.

Entries on Greece and Turkey last winter have also been put on hold for the time being.

Posted:
Don Det (Laos), Don Khone

Places yet to blog about:
Ban Nakasang, Champasak, Pakse, Tha Kaek, Vientienne, Vang Vien, Ban Phoudindaeng, Luang Prabang, Khon Kaen (Thailand), Bangkok, Kuala Lumpur (Malaysia), London (England), Cambridge

Wednesday, 29 July 2009

Paralimni - syrtaki

A lesson on the Greek folk dance syrtaki



Yes, that was me going 'Awww' in the background - I'm such a big fat gay.



And yes, we did learn how to dance the syrtaki. Being dancers ourselves, it would've been unacceptable not to learn at least one traditional Cypriot dance during our holiday. Yes, we are just too cool (for school).

Larnaka - Salt Lake & Hala Sultan Tekkesi



Larnaka - Galu Beach Bar


This is why I am such a geek: I arrived with the book On Royalty by Jeremy Paxman and ended up buying The History of Cyprus and Bitter Lemons of Cyprus.


Larnaka - Town Hall

Larnaka - Grand Mosque II

Views from atop the minaret




Larnaka - fort II

Larnaka - beach II

Tuesday, 28 July 2009

Cape Greco - Konnos Beach I

Below the chalky white precipice, the sea is a kaleidoscope of blue, green and gold. With the wind singing in my ears and caressing my sun-kissed torso, I sit myself down and inevitably start thinking.

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We had our own little beach party at Fig Tree Bay last night. It was, in my personal opinion, better than the one we had intended to go to but had gotten the date wrong.

Beneath the diamond-encrusted sky, we laid on sunbeds and counted the falling jewels. Over the soft chorus of waves, we held discourse on religion interrupted only by sips of chilled coffee.

I'm always very cautious on the topic of religion - even more so when with my friends (simply because one tends to be very opinionated when one is a student at Cambridge; whether it's a cause or effect is another matter altogether).

The problem is; people tend to take it personally - religious or not. And I guess it's not their fault because religion is a personal thing. But what really surprises me is how passionate atheists also tend to be on the subject matter: it's as if they are consumed by a fire not unlike that of religious fervour.

On my part, I agree that, like so many other things, religion has both its good and bad. No other factor has played so great a role in the division of mankind; the justified wars of God, the martyrs of saints and mujahideen, the suffering and oppression of those under the yoke of religious extremism.

And then there's the good that religion has brought to humanity: the art of Christiandom, the science of the Islamic empire, and the philosophy of Siddharta Gautama. Most architectural wonders of the historic world have been built to celebrate religion. There's so much I enjoy about religion: its symbolism and iconology, its rituals and traditions, the cathartic power of prayer and the brotherhood that unites all religions.

And just like so many other things, you have to accept the bad with the good. I personally think that we could all do without kleptocracy but I do see its merits. What I find terribly unhelpful is when people claim with absolute certainty that we'd be better off without religion. Absolute bollocks: there's no way to construct a control experiment with an almost exact replica of human civilization except for religion to test out the hypothesis. And people need to realize this before making such blaise statements.

Paralimni - meze



Three ice-creams yesterday:

I'm such a fatso. And that meze was a huge meal. Zara says it's not good to talk about food and weight and eating habits because it's apparently very easy to lapse into eating disorders. But just for the record, I'm neither anorexic or bulimic.

Three goals of Cyprus Summer 2009:

1. Appease my geeky side with history and archaeology
2. Get a tan
3. Get fat



Monday, 27 July 2009

Protaras - Fig Tree Bay I

Paralimni - churches

Churches of Agios Georgios (new and old)

New church of Agios Georgios

New church of Agios Georgios

Old church of Agios Georgios

Church of Agia Anna

Paralimni - Dafni's house


Larnaka - beach I



But srsly, what is with our obsession with sun and tan?!

Larnaka - Church of Agios Lazaros

Larnaka - Grand Mosque I


Larnaka - fort I





Sunday, 26 July 2009

Agia Napa - Dafni's apartment


Protaras - Sunrise Beach



I figured that after the previous video, things would only get better. Funny how I'm this uncomfortable in front of the camera despite having starred and hosted two television series for kids when I was seven.

Cyprus Summer '09 - Intro


I hate my voice on camera. And people wonder why I don't vlog.

Friday, 3 July 2009

Li Phi falls


Travelling on your own, you're often left alone with your thoughts.

The river began in the distant past. It flows to the sea without ever stopping; gaining in size yet decreasing in speed. At certain points along the way, it meets with resistance - obstacles, like the boulders of rapids. And depending on chance, some of its waters crash into the rocks while the rest swirl turbulently around them. The river moves on; never stopping, never waiting.

My life began in the distant past. It has always been dependent on mere chance and circumstance. Any good that has ever come out of it has been due to being at the right places at the right times:

I was born into a Chinese family living in an Asian country. Today, I reside in the West whilst immersing myself in everything that is white - its quirky manerisms, posh inflection and novel culture. I've travelled the world with gweilo backpackers - witnessing double standards and experiencing preferential treatment. And yet, I've also seen the poverty of Southeast Asian children relative to my childhood experience.

And that's a fact: life is unfair. But the moot point is how you deal with it - that's what really matters. And having observed the disparity of the world that we live in, I see no better desire than to make life as fair as possible for those deprived of the opportunities I had - for better or worse.

Max once told me that he was searching for his answer to life. He hadn't found it yet. But I enviously thought, 'Well, you're pretty darn close.' Today, I've found mine.