Today was a very depressing, but interesting day. We did a half day tour of the killing fields and S-21 (a prison where they tortured and questioned people from 1975 to 1979 under the Khmer Rouge). It is pretty easy to forget that Cambodia has had so much tragedy in it’s very recent past, because the people all smile and seem so happy. But today we heard all about how horrible the genocide and Khmer Rouge was. (From 1975 to 1979 the Khmer Rouge killed about 30% of the entire Cambodian population, 2,000,000 people.)
The first stop was the killing field, which was just 10 kms outside of Phnom Penh. At this site more than 20,000 people were murdered. They have unearthed a lot of the mass graves and have made a monument for the people. (It was really distrubing and graphic, they had 8,000 skulls of the victims inside the monument.) We saw the land that used to hold the mass graves and the lake where there are still about 12,000 bodies that they haven’t recovered yet. The guide was very informative and he told us all of the grusome detail about the killing fields. (We were all in tears by the end of the tour.)
Then we went to S-21. Which is a school that the Khmer Rouge turned into a prison. (They tortured and killed anyone that was educated, worked in an office, spoke a foreign language, worked for the past government etc. They also killed those people’s entire families (including babies) so they wouldn’t have to fear retribution.) Again, it was extremely sad. At S-21 they had taken pictures of all the prisoners, so you could see the face of everyone that was killed in that building (or at the killing field).
After our very depressing morning, we did a little bit of shopping at the Russian Market and then went to our homestay, in Takeo. The family that we stayed with is rice farmers and they live in a typical farming community. (I’m sure they were wealthier than most farmers, because most of thier children were going to university and then had a few comforts, like running water, and electricity.) The family was very nice and their children (who were about 17-24) were great at English. Jen and I spent quite a few hours talking to them.
We went for a walk to the local buddhist temple, and we had a great dinner. Then we had a little party. Nak bought a ton of beer and Tom brought out his Ipod. By the end of the night, everyone was up dancing with the family and we were all in a much happier mood than we had been that morning.