So when we travel we don’t necessarily travel with a destination
in mind. We have a rough idea of a route, but not a destination. By which I
mean, we leave on city with the intention of going to the next largest city
along the route, not knowing what or if there is anything to see or do there.
When we arrived in our current city, Savannakhet, two days
ago we knew a little bit about it. There is a dinosaur museum and a national
museum. While we were taking our stroll through the town later that day however
we found out there is a lot more to offer. We found the tourist information office
(Which in Laos is simply a rip-off tour operator who may or may not give out
information for free) and outside we saw a map with some places of interest.
One of these places of interest was “monkey forest”.
So, us being us, we got on the bikes and went straight there
the following day. The ride was long and arduous, with potholes big enough to
hide medium sized farm animals and deep enough to snap the front suspension on
the bikes, making the ride a little unpleasant, apart from some off-road sections we found,
like when we rode through a pool of water next to a dam with a lake behind it.
After an hour and a half of trying to find it we finally got
there. At first we spotted just a couple of little monkeys up in the trees hiding,
making me think that this place was going to feel more like a zoo than a true “monkey
forest.” Talia took some of our packed lunch apples out of our day pack and
gave small chunks to the nearest monkey, but within a couple of minutes, or
maybe it was seconds (it all happened so fast!) we were almost overrun. Monkeys
came from EVERYWHERE and gathered all around us.
When a monkey was displeased with us, it bared it’s teeth in
a sort of menacing smile, and then I remembered that I had heard somewhere before
that bearing your teeth is a sign of aggression to most primates. Not smiling
is difficult when you’re surrounded by such amusing creatures but we did our
best so as not to freak them out.
"Give me the precious...apple!" |
Instead, they freaked us out. There were points of our walk
through the forest when we were genuinely frightened. Check out this video of
tons of monkey running out of the forest at us.
After that, big papa came over and scared off all the other
monkeys and continued to hassle Talia for apples. At one point, she was pretty
scared and I had to talk her through getting out of the situation.
We walked along the path and ran into this.
Because, you know, why not? |
A bit later we decided to eat our packed lunch sandwiches at a table outside a Buddhist temple. Of course, the monkeys wanted in.
When we had finished lunch near the
Buddhist temple, Ricky was feeding a piece of apple to a large female, but she
apparently wasn’t very impressed, because she grabbed his arm, scratching him
and drawing blood.
Before "the incident." |
Then, we noticed a baby monkey had picked up a plastic bag
that had fallen off the table. I took it away so it wouldn’t get hurt and
because I didn’t want to leave trash there, and the baby’s mother freaked out
and jumped at me, baring her teeth. We decided it was time to go.
We left the temple and headed back down the road to the
start of the forest, and the monkeys from the temple followed us out and down
the road.
It was odd, and we soon discovered that monkeys and buffalo are BFFs.
BFFalo's |
We fed the monkeys a bit more at the clearing where we entered the
forest. One of the monkeys was brave enough to touch a human. Talia called him
Mr. Softy-hands. He was so sweet looking
up at her for an apple.
The sweetest little beggar. |
But as soon as her back was turned, he jumped up and grabbed
the apple core out of her hand! To add to the insult of being robbed, two
monkeys decided to make sweet love on Talia’s motorbike, while another tried to
get into my water bottle and my backpack.
All in all the day was exciting and terrifying. And just to
clarify, these were indeed wild animals. They were in no way tame. They were
sort of like pigeons. They’ll take what humans give them, but they’re not going
to hang around to be picked up or played with. Unlike pigeons, however, they have
teeth and fingernails.
But aren’t they adorable?
Reminds me of the episode of Idiot Abroad where Karl visited the Monkey Temple. The monkeys mugged him, much like they did to you, and he hated the place!
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