Oh, right, this post was actually about Inle.
Inle Lake is a big-ish, shallow lake nestled in the mountains. We stayed in the nearby village of Nyaung Shwe in one of our favorite hotel rooms- big, airy, ceiling fan, pretty dark woven bamboo walls, bathroom attached (I really am planning a post on hotels and bathrooms, Mom). Electricity was just as spotty as it was in Mandalay, but with cooler weather, it really didn't matter.Nyaung Shwe was full of monasteries and temples. Most Burmese men are monks twice in their lives and many women become nuns for a time. This line of nuns-all children- went from restaurant to restaurant singing for donations of food. We'll try to upload the video because it's pretty cool.
We spent one day taking a boat tour of the many local craft shops, monasteries, stilt villages, and floating gardens, and another day biking around the lake to a market. On the lake, much energy was spent collecting seaweed (above)...... in order to make floating gardens. Tomatoes were especially popular. Tending and picking are done by boat.Most of the villages are networks of canals and bridges, which our driver kindly led us through.The crafts we saw were silver smithing, umbrella making, paper making, weaving (cotton, silk, and lotus), and cigar making. This women is preparing silk thread for weaving.I thought all these dyes looked interesting. We saw looms in Vietnam, but this system, while extensive, seemed much more "home-grown." The looms were hand-powered and the dyeing was done in large pots over a charcoal fire.
The markets rotate through lake-side villages on a 5-day cycle, but we happened to take a boat trip on the full moon day- when the market-cycle takes a break for meditation. The bikes we rented were even worse than the Bagan ones, with horrible seats and non-existent brakes. But the bumpy ride was on red-dirt, tree-lined paths through canals and emerald green rice paddies or fields of sunflowers fringed with blue mountains and white, low-laying clouds, with views of the occasional stilt village and rusty temple or monastery. We had to set out by 6:45 to make it to the market in time, but it was well-worth getting up early.This man is preparing betel nuts wrapped in leaves at the market. Everyone chews these things, which make your teeth and gums look all red and bloody. The streets are stained with dark red spit...
One last interesting thing- I stopped by this place along the canal that sold the item above because I thought they had a cute sign. Instead I found a cause perhaps worthy of attention. That dark line along the rim of the bucket is actually a "bowl" made of rice husks and clay and lined with something (I think she said silver nitrate? Not sure...) that filters the water. I was shown the brown water in the top and the clear water that came out. The lake and canals are used for bathing and laundry and dishes and sewage and everything in between, but the people also use it for drinking water. This company is using donations from foreigners to make these buckets and filters and to distribute them to area schools and now homes. What a brilliant idea!
1 comment:
Your pictures are stunning! (both macro and ordinary)
I love the water filtration bucket. That looked brilliant!
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