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Bonus Shot: It Free!

12 Thursday Mar 2015

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Knowing how much y’all been missing Boo Hoo’s far-too-frequent floral posts, in which he’d usually provide the incorrect scientific name for the flower he was writing about, I thought I’d offer you a horticulture-related one of my own today. Okay, so I’m short on time today and this one was an easy out. But at least I didn’t try to slide by with posting a close-up of a flower with a vaguely penis-looking stamen like Georgia O’Keeffe woulda done with vagina for the lesbian crowd.

For those of you to whom nature means changing your Summer Breezes Glade plug-in room freshener, these are snail shells planted with ferns or orchids. The orchids make more sense ‘cuz they tend to be epiphytes, with modified aerial roots, whereas the ferns’ root balls will soon out-grow the size of their shells. Unless ya wanna play hermit crab with your fern. Regardless, the vendor who came up with these puppies is a genius.

Free is a magical word to Thais. No matter what that costs them. And when free translates into cold, hard, baht, ya know the Buddha loves you. In this case this Weekend Market vendor grew a few seedlings or cuttings in shells from dead snails at zero cost, and a month or two later peddled them for 300 baht a pop. Sweet, huh? And I kinda like the karma of a snail spending its life devouring vegetation being used to grow new plants once it had died.

Now I could rest on my florals and consider this post done, but emulating Boo Hoo is not exactly the path to success. So lesbian loving artists aside, I’ll leave you with the Orchis italica, also known as the Fairy Trap Orchid (but not for the reason you’re thinking). ‘Cuz while few of you will now be scouring the flower section of Chatuchak for plants growing in snail shells, the majority of you just clicked over to Google to find out where you could pick up a few little naked lavender men.

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03 Wednesday Sep 2014

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Tukered out

Tukered out

Today’s post was gonna be another in the 7 Shots series, but as usual trying to limit potential photos to seven was a more difficult task than planned. And I kept wanting to include this one even though it didn’t really fit the theme. But that’s the nice thing about not blogging for dollars, you can post whatever you want and any one who complains looks like an ingrate for whining about what they get for free.

I’m surprised I haven’t found an excuse to post this photo before. Not that I have a foot fetish, but the feet of kicked back tuk tuk drivers working at napping is one of my standard photographic subjects. You just don’t usually find them in pairs. Um, the drivers, not feet. But if you didn’t know better you’d assume napping is the #1 duty of tuk tuk drivers. Which ain’t a bad way to make a living. Fleece an unsuspecting tourist or two early in your day, and you can then spend the rest of it parked in some shady spot catching up on your zzzzs.

That makes finding some sucker to take to a Special One Day Only Government Sponsored Gem Sale! hardly worth the effort. Except that usually means another comfy nap while said sucker maxes out his credit card scooping up the unbelievable bargains he finds thanks to your largesse. And if he spends enough, that means either a free lunch or free bottle of booze from the gem shop. Either of which make for a good excuse for another nap.

I’m not sure what it is you have to do in your current life to qualify you for coming back in your next as a tuk tuk driver, but it’s something I aspire to. In the meantime, just in case, I think I’ll go practice now.

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7 Shots: Un-American Graffiti

22 Tuesday Jul 2014

Posted by Bangkokbois in 7 Shots, Bangkok

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Khaosan Road is a good spot in Bangkok to see American automobiles from the '50s. There are a lot of American hippies from the '60s there too.

Khaosan Road is a good spot in Bangkok to see American automobiles from the ’50s. There are a lot of American hippies from the ’60s there too.

I know that title sounds like a reference to the House Committee on Un-American Activities but it’s an allusion to George Lucas and not Joe McCarthy. And while you may think Star Wars when you hear George Lucas, I think American Graffiti. ‘Cuz my buddy and I took a hit of window pane when we went to see the first Star Wars movie and those that followed have just never made any sense to me. So I’m talking about the golden years of the American automobile and not X-Wing Fighters. Not that Joe McCarthy doesn’t play into the theme of this post too: despite the gorgeous automobiles they helped produce, unions and their organizers were assumed to be commies back in the ’50s. Not unlike how the Tea Party views unions today. But then the Tea Party too is becoming a thing of the past. They’d probably have done better if their platform included bringing back the 1955 T-Bird rather than reestablishing an American utopia that never really existed outside of the television studios.

unamerican graffiti #2

George is a local hometown hero where I live, there’s even a statue of him downtown. And, again, it’s because of American Graffiti, not Star Wars. Even though the latter would probably do more for tourism. But George’s earlier flick was a homage to the weekend nights of his teen-age years spent driving up and down the same stretch of pavement and that pavement happens to still exist and belongs to what once was a small speck of a town squatting in the Central Valley of California. Mel’s Diner, may or may not still exist too. I’d have to check. It keeps re-opening and closing again, and then opening elsewhere before being re-opened in or near its original location. Kinda like a Jedi mind trick on the local populace.

unamerican graffiti #3

Every few years the town fathers decide it’s time to recreate the city’s golden years and promote weekend cruising along the strip again. Most are old white dudes who were born and raised in the area and somehow manage to forget their forefathers did their damn best to prohibit that activity back when they were young. And then being old white dudes who actively support the Tea Party, they also tend to forget the valley’s demographics have changed over the last fifty years and now when all the cool old cars from the ’50s and ’60s do make an appearance on the strip, they’re all low riders. So instead of downtown being filled with modern day versions of Opie from Mayberry RFD, the local Latino gangs show up, violence ensues, and the town fathers’ plans turn into a night or two of the police busting up the low riders cruising the Strip instead. Just like in the good old days. Which pisses everyone off. Except for me. ‘Cuz I’m a big fan of irony.

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Outside of California, everyone thinks we are a bunch of dope-smoking hippie astral travelers, forgetting that Saint Reagan was from California. And ya know back in the day Nancy would have just said no to the idea of cruising too. The truth is the conservative right is well represented in the Golden State, and the Central Valley is a hot bed of conservatism. Not to mention Mennonites. But they don’t count because we use electronic voting machines now. So the local vote tends to go to the Republicans, even though Tea Party aficionados are out numbered by Latinos three to one. No problemo. Our governor is a dope-smoking hippie astral traveler, so anything the local conservatives attempt to do he thwarts anyway. The irony is that the Latino community is, by and large, conservative themselves. And would vote Republican if the Grand Old Party would embrace their conservative ideals instead of trying to pander to them. The Tea Party could double its voter roll by signing up new members during a low rider version of American Graffiti night if they’d spent those last fifty years getting to know their Latino neighbors instead of just hiring them as gardeners. Instead they view immigration reform in the context of a foreign invasion. And think nominating Marco Rubio as their presidential candidate will lure the massive Latino voting block to their team.

unamerican graffiti #5

Marco is the Tea Party’s golden boy ‘cuz they think since he speaks Spanish he can reach all of the people they’d like to see deported. A ten minute conversation with their gardener would dissuade them from that train of thought. Latinos are not a homogenous voting block. When it comes to Latinos, those with the strongest prejudice against Latinos are Latinos. If you don’t believe me, go ask a Mexican if his family is from Guatemala. I’d have said Cuba – like Marco’s familia is – but then you probably wouldn’t be alive long enough for me to say I told you so. Even those Latinos who do decide to vote Republican in 2016 will not vote for Marco Rubio because he speaks Spanish; they’ll vote for anyone else because he is Cuban. Not that it matters anyway. Everyone has already conceded the race to Hillary. Which is a good thing. ‘Cuz I really want to vote for Marco, but don’t want my vote to be the one that puts him in the White House. ‘Cuz I don’t support pretty much any of his beliefs. But there is just something about him that makes me want to bang the hell out of him. And it’s about time the U.S. had a doable president. Or another eight years of Bill Clinton. Which, face it, is why Hillary will win the race.

unamerican graffiti #6

So locally, we just had another attempt by the town fathers to turn back the hands of time, and the local paper sent a staff reporter to cover the event. They could have made the error of sending an old white Tea Party fan, but instead compounded their error by sending a fish too young to even remember the film much less the glory days of cursing the strip. Her take on the event was that celebrating the golden days of the American automobile was quickly becoming a thing of the past because all she saw was a bunch of elderly men with gray beards or gray mustaches, a rather myopic view considering the large number of Taco lunch trucks that had descended on the Strip. But she thought she’d come up with a cute twist to her story, that the only people interest in cars of that age were those of that age themselves. Which only proved fish are no better at appreciating cars from the ’50s than they are at doing math. And she decided the reason that young (white) people were under-represented at the event was because today’s youth treats its automobiles as they do most other things in their life: as a disposable commodity. Which does little to explain why most of the garages on my block turn into mini-repair and body and fender shops every weekend. But then most of those homeowners are Latino and don’t count. Until election time rolls around again.

unamerican graffiti #7

Cambodians, on the other hand, evidently don’t count at all. There used to be a large Cambodian wat about a mile from my house. It looked nothing like the wats in SE Asia, but along with the Mennonites you would occasionally spot a monk in saffron around town. Too bad I never saw one driving a 55 T-Bird, ‘cuz that woulda been a cool photograph. But unlike the Strip, the town fathers decided that temple had nothing to do with the city’s history so they used eminent domain to buy the land, told the monks to get the Buddhist version of hell out of Dodge, and then turned around and sold it to Walmart to put in a new super-sized store. Which is a very American thing to do. So now I have to travel to SE Asia to see Cambodian monks. As well as automobiles from the ’50s. Because I’m not Latino and when they hold an American Graffiti night locally, I don’t fit in with all the low riders. But then otherwise today’s post would have been a Monk Shot! instead of a 7 Shots post, so I’m not complaining.

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Ubiquitous Plastic Stool Shot! #36

02 Thursday Jan 2014

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Ubiquitous Plastic Stool Shot #36

Plastic stools, being as ubiquitous as they are in Thailand, are used for many purposes. But as much a Thais love taking a nap I can’t recall seeing anyone use one as a bed before I stumbled across this janitor at a wat in Bangkok crashed out in a well-hidden spot between buildings. He doesn’t look very comfortable, but I’m sure it beats actually doing some work.

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Bonus Shot: Brudda Upward Nod

11 Wednesday Dec 2013

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brudda upward nod

Since it was what started my train of thought that resulted in yesterday’s I Fell In Love With A Bar Boy post, even if that article morphed into posting pix of the legendary porn star and original power-bottom Jon King – thereby negating including this shot in that post – I thought I’d follow up by posting it today.

My friend Noom likes to share in my hobbies and interests. And by me being an avid amateur photographer, that has meant buying him a progression of cameras over the years so that he too can take pictures when we’re out and about. Even if that really means him handing me his camera so that I can take a picture of him standing in front of whatever site it is we are visiting. Evidently when I’m not around he has to click the shutter button himself. Though as often as he still appears in those shots I have to assume he readily finds someone else to do the hard work. This shot, however, he did manage on his own. And as much as I’d like to mention something about a room full of monkeys armed with typewriters, I have to give credit where credit is due. I think he captured a powerful moment quite nicely here.

The shot is from some religious event his brother held. Brudda Upward Nod, as I refer to him in deference to Noom’s other brothers who all get identified by a nod toward where in Thailand they live, is a mor phi. And quite a good one from what I’ve heard. He’s also gay. Though I’ve not heard if he is as good at being gay as he is at being a mor phi. But having seen photos of his extremely cute younger boyfriend, I’m assuming he is.

In any case, that’s him in the white with the orange scarf wrapped around his head. Not being a follower of Buddha or of the other numerous gods and spirits that are part of Thai daily life, I’m not sure exactly what it was he was doing when this shot was taken other than being in the middle of some tribal dance cum invocation of the spirits. Regardless, the religious fever comes through strongly with an assist from the woman in the shot. The little kid’s facial expression adds a dimension that, again in my opinion, makes the shot sing. It’s a Mona Lisa smile frozen halfway between wonder and doubt. Which, in the end, is pretty much what all religions are about.

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Bonus Shot: Going, Going, Gong

27 Wednesday Nov 2013

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Large gongs are not an unusual sight when visiting wats in Thailand. I take a lot of pictures of them. I don’t know why. This one is at Wat Pho, just outside of the building that houses the reclining Buddha. Its noisy existence helps remind me that that Buddha is called a reclining Buddha and not a sleeping Buddha. “Cuz with all the visitors smacking the hell out of the gong Buddha wouldn’t get much sleep.

You’d think as prominent as they are they’d have some deep spiritual significance in the Buddhist religion. But the best I can find is they’re used by worshipers to announce their presence to the gods. I’ll buy that since there is a lack of any better purpose from what I can find. But it seems to me if those gods are truly godlike they’d already know you are there. And might even get pissed at the insult of you thinking you need to make a loud noise to alert them to that fact. Silly humans. I think that ‘alert the gods to your presence’ thingy is just a simple and convenient excuse for giving a large gong a good whack. The truth is that everyone enjoys hitting a gong and hearing it reverberate across the courtyard. And that alone should be reason enough for their existence.

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Bonus Shot: A Gathering Of Old Men

04 Friday Oct 2013

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I’m often attracted to old guys with too much time on their hands when I’m out walking in Bangkok (uh, not in that way). They see me as a contemporary, I call them old men because I still picture myself as a twenty-something young stud on the prowl. Generation gap or not, I too have far too much time on my hands and often end up deep in conversation with gaggles of old farts even though neither of us speaks the other’s language. So it was with this trio of gents who’d claimed some prime real estate at the Mahathat amulet market one Sunday.

They had amulets of sale, but making a sale was just an excuse for the gathering. Educating a farang was a happy diversion. Within minutes of our greeting, jeweler’s loupe to eye, I was given detailed instructions on the finer points of Thai amulets. Which I’d love to share with you but since that knowledge was provided in Thai beyond my capabilities all I could pass on is how to nod encouragingly as though you understand what someone is babbling about. Which is a skill you probably already learned if you’ve spent time with a bar boy whose English skills are limited.

Despite chatting with them for half an hour, I still can’t tell the difference between an amulet that sells for 5 baht and one that sells for a few thousand. But it was an enjoyable encounter nonetheless, which for some reason became a fortuitous one in their collective mind. It took me a few minutes to realize the subject under discussion had changed, and a few minutes more to figure out my participation was required. When I did, it turned out I needed to supply them with a few numbers, lucky numbers for some unfathomable reason ‘cuz the youngster of the group promptly scurried off to the closest lottery vendor, bought a ticket with my numbers on it and came scampering back to proudly show off what he was sure would be their path to riches. I think they’d have done better by trying to convince me to buy one of their pricier amulets.

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Monk Shot #64

28 Wednesday Aug 2013

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Bangkok’s amulet markets are a never ending source of fascination for me. The one held by the Grand Palace – the Mahathat Amulet Market – really gets going on weekends and is filled with sidewalk vendors offering everything you could possibly need to make your life better. Most of which, evidently, depends on parts of dead animals, creatures that are generally considered endangered species in the rest of the world. Which should make you think that they may not be quite as lucky as those selling pieces of their carcass claim, but then I’m not a Buddhist, so what do I know?

Wat Ratchanadda’s amulet market is a bit more commercial in nature. There you’ll find more plastic than flesh for sale. It’s a popular shopping destination for monks from smaller wats in the city who pick up wares to resell back at their home temple. So it’s also a good place for nabbing some Monk Shots! Which is where I snapped this ‘Is It Live Or Is It Memorex’ one.

The pieces of elephants and tigers on sale at the Wat Mahathat Amulet market don’t bother me as much as they probably should. A table full of tiger claws, still fresh enough to attract hordes of flies, grosses out a lot of visitors; the idea of purchasing a swatch of tiger skin gives many the willies (FYI: a small pieces of pelt from the forehead area above the animal’s eyes, where the ‘third eye’ resides, draws top dollar). The realistic looking monk ‘dolls’ for sale at Wat Ratchanadda, on the other hand, give me the creeps. I know Thais are infamous for producing knock-offs, but this is taking that skill a bit too far.

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But it is a blog and one out of three ain’t bad. Besides, Bangkokbois Pretty Gay Mostly About Thailand Blog For People Of Legal Age is just too wordy. But so is Dancing With The Devil In The City Of Angels, which is really the title of this blog.

As cool of a title as that is, Google just ain’t sharp enough to figure out that means this blog is mostly about Thailand. And pretty damn gay to boot. The penis part even Google figured out. Which is a good thing. ‘Cuz Bangkokbois Pretty Gay Mostly About Thailand With Lots Of Penis Blog For People Of Legal Age, I think, was taken by someone else.

Move along, there’s nothing to see here folks; pay no attention to that man behind the curtain:

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