Movies and Hiking in Mandalay: Our Final Myanmar Stop
I am embarrassingly
late in writing this last Myanmar post considering that Matt and I have already
been in Thailand for a few days now! Perhaps I dragged my feet on this entry
because we had a fairly mediocre experience in Mandalay, the final city we
visited in Myanmar. Mandalay
is Myanmar’s second-largest city and was its last royal capital, located in the
center of the country. Despite its inclusion on most tourist itineraries, the
Lonely Planet guidebook acknowledges that the city lacks the noteworthy
architecture, interesting museums, or preserved historic sites of other
destinations in Myanmar. Two major fires swept through Mandalay in the 1980s, destroying
over 6,000 buildings and leaving 23,000 people homeless. The city also suffers
from traffic and pollution issues, making it quiet unpleasant to explore on
foot. An interesting aspect of Mandalay’s cultural diversity, however, is that
it hosts a significant Yunnan Chinese immigrant population due to increased
commercial activity with neighboring China. Matt noticed people speaking Chinese
more frequently and the language was used in signage regularly around the city—more
than anywhere else we traveled to so far.
We took an
overnight bus from Inle Lake to Mandalay, and though I slept relatively well,
Matt struggled during the journey and stayed awake (and nauseous!) almost the
whole time. We weren’t able to check into our Mandalay hotel upon arrival, so
we slept fitfully on the hotel lobby couches until sunrise and then napped for
a few hours after we finally gained access to our room. Groggy from the on-and-off
sleep schedule, we had difficulty finding a functional ATM and a sanitary place
to eat, walking for two sweaty miles in search of cash access and a hearty meal.
The restaurant scene in Mandalay leaves much to be desired, and we though Googled
intensely and consulted our guidebook, we couldn’t find an appealing place to
eat. We settled on a Burmese restaurant that was air-conditioned but smelled foul.
Disheartened, we decided to give up on further adventuring for the day and treated
ourselves to a surprisingly charming Thai rom-com called “Friend Zone” at the local
cinema. The English-subtitled movie featured an entirely Thai cast with the
main characters traveling all around southeast Asia as the plot moved along.
They visited Cambodia, Hong Kong, Thailand, and Myanmar including scenes at
Yangon’s Shwedagon Pagoda. Our theater was filled with Burmese viewers who were
very excited about this part! The movie was a fun and uplifting end to the day
before Matt and I took a cab home and ate delivery Thai food in our hotel room,
falling asleep early.
We rose
early to beat the heat and headed to Mandalay Hill, a 790-foot
hill with steep steps to the top that houses many Buddhist temples, pagodas, and
small markets. The top attraction in Mandalay, the hill offers unbeatable views
of the city as well as surrounding lakes and foliage. We made the hike—barefoot,
as required by all religious sites in Myanmar—stopping for photos and
FaceTiming with my brother, Russell, on our way up. The climb was tough but
worthwhile, taking us about an hour to reach the summit. From Sutaungpyei
Pagoda at the top of the hill, the views were impressive—though fog somewhat
obstructed our ability to see as far as we would have been able to on a clearer
day.
At the base of Mandalay Hill, which is guarded by two big Lion statues.
Stopping at one of the shrines on the way up Mandalay Hill.
Resting and enjoying the views at the summit.
After
the movie we rushed to see the U Bein Bridge at sunset,
the oldest and once longest teak bridge in the world. It spans .75 miles and
has become a tourist attraction, however traffic and our driver refusing to use
GPS (and not knowing how to get there) resulted in us arriving after dark. We
attempted to walk across, but the flimsy wooden slats and lack of handrails
made the experience a bit frightening in the dark. I was pretty disappointed
and frustrated by the whole attempt, and the bridge seemed highly overrated in my
view (and Matt’s). Ten minutes after we arrived, we found ourselves calling a
cab and heading to the bus station, where yet another overnight bus trip would
take us to Yangon for our flight to Thailand. We skipped dinner for lack of
restaurant options and enthusiasm for walking around at night to find food,
boarded our bus, and made the 10-hour trip south. After a tiring couple of days
and with the help of chewable sleeping tablets, we both rested relatively well
on the bus ride this time around.
The only picture we have from the underwhelming U Bein Bridge.
I know
this post wasn’t the most uplifting, but I can’t overstate how much we loved our
trip to Myanmar on the whole. It was a wonderful two weeks—we especially
enjoyed Yangon, Bagan, and our memorable three-day trek through the
countryside. I should mention that I have updated the Photos page
with a link to our 200+ Myanmar pictures. I have also updated the Itinerary
page with maps and dates. Take a look if you are interested.
Next up,
Thailand!
Even though the trip didn't end on a high, the rest of the journey was great and so much to look forward to! Safe travels in Thailand!
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