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I'm in Southeast Asia with my 1913 Bradshaw's handbook,
published at the height of European imperialism.
My 100-year-old guidebook will lead me on a railway
adventure through archipelagos
and peninsulas, dotted with hills, forests and paddy fields.
I'll tour towering megacities and magnificent mosques.
I'll encounter golden Buddhas and jewelled temples,
and experience some of the world's most spectacular
and notorious railways.
As I travel through the diverse nations of this vast region,
I'll learn how they asserted their independence
against the British, French and Dutch empires, to become
the economic tigers and dragons of today.
My rail journey through Thailand continues.
I began in Chiang Mai
and travelled south to the former teak town of Lampang.
My next stop will be the old capital of Ayutthaya.
I'll continue to Mae Klong before I end at Kanchanaburi
and the infamous Bridge Over the River Kwai.
On my travels,
I have a close encounter with an astonishing railway.
I think I might lean back at this point!
TRAIN HORN BLARES
I'm sized up by a gentle giant...
She's just getting used to me now.
Feel the intake of air from that trunk.
..and discover the splendours
of the former capital of Siam.
Was one of the wealthiest cities
in Asia, let alone Southeast Asia.
I'm in the northern city of Lampang, a charming town which grew
out of the teak industry of the 19th century.
At the time of my guide, Lampang was surrounded by forests
rich with teak.
Harvesting this valuable commodity
was tough work with much of the heavy lifting
done by elephants.
Today, teak logging is banned,
but elephants remain an important part of Thai culture.
Just outside Lampang is a hospital
dedicated to these magnificent beasts.
The elephant has been fundamental to the economy
and the defence of Siam.
For example, they used to mount artillery on the back of one
of these animals to create a sort of prototype tank.
A person who owned an elephant was a figure of great prestige.
If you've ever had to give it tonnes of food each day, you realise
you have to be pretty rich!
The rare occurrence of a so-called 'white elephant' has to be offered
to the king.
And indeed, the white elephant appeared on the flag
of Siam until 1916.
It's a measure of the respect for this animal that the Friends
Of The Asian Elephant have mounted this hospital to deal with wounded
and damaged elephants.
This hospital treats everything from minor discomforts to major
complications, and they have a few long-term residents.
Good to see you. Good to see you, too.
What's the name of the elephant? Her name is Moesha.
And why does she have only three legs?
She step on land mine.
Oh, my goodness, a land mine.
How awful.
And how long has she been here?
Three years now.
Is the elephant quite well? Is the elephant otherwise OK?
Yes, OK, now. But she have prosthetic leg now.
Well, I see. Yes. This enormous false leg.
You want to help? Yes, I'd love to.
What should I do?
HE INSTRUCTS HIS COLLEAGUE
Of course, this weighs a great deal as well,
as you would imagine.
HE ISSUES INSTRUCTIONS
On it goes.
Elephant must be very used to this because she's very calm
as we do it. A few adjustments.
How is that, Moesha?
Is that a bit better?
So prosthesis back on.
The leg has been washed.
SHE TRUMPETS SOFTLY
Are you OK with me? You OK with me?
She's just getting used to me now.
Can feel the intake of air from that trunk!
She's just making sure that I can be trusted, I think.
Well done, Moesha. Well done.
And our three-legged elephant has become
a four-legged elephant again!
Conflicts with neighbouring Myanmar have left a border littered
with land mines, and this hospital has become a leading centre
for elephant prosthetics.
Faster than I can go.
I don't know what's going to happen when I...
MOESHA TRUMPETS SOFTLY
..finish.
I'm leaving Lampang to continue my journey south.
The line from Lampang cuts through the centre of Thailand
for 500km.
The landscape changes from the lush jungle of the north into the fertile
plains of central Thailand, that, for centuries, have grown
the bulk of the nation's food.
I'm making my way, not to Thailand's present day capital, Bangkok,
but to Siam's medieval capital, Ayutthaya.
It's located in the south central region of the country
near Thailand's most important river.
This is the mighty Chao Phraya River.
Upon its banks, the kings of Siam
built a summer palace.
I've decided to cross its noble waters, not by mere boat,
I'm being borne aloft.
This cable car is operated by monks.
Before I reach the old city, I've had a tip off about a curious
monument from the 19th century.
Well, this is a surprise, indeed. A Gothic revival chapel.
It's as though that cable car had, in a few metres, transported me
back to Europe.
But in no Gothic church
are you required to take your shoes off!
Wat Niwet Thammaprawat
is a Buddhist temple built by the modernising Chulalongkorn,
King Rama V in 1878,
and it's a mark of how far he embraced Western ideas.
Well, the Gothic theme is continued inside with the pointed arches,
the hammer beams, the stained glass.
But there's no doubt that this is a Buddhist temple.
And I think that in the late 19th century in Siam,
this would have been regarded as a symbol of modernity.
I'm just sorry that modernity apparently meant Westernism.
Off on the waters of the Chao Phraya River.
Siam's medieval capital was built along the banks of this major river.
I'm at what my Bradshaw's calls the former capital of Ayutthaya,
with its gigantic ruined temples just eight hours
by steamer from Bangkok.
It's a bit like visiting Winchester in England, or Toledo in Spain,
or Philadelphia in the United States - cities that were once
the seat of government that reinforced the national story.
In the decades before my guidebook, nationalism
had been the guiding spirit.
It had led to the unification of Italy and Germany, and given
stimulus to imperialism.
So Siam needed to be on its guard
with its own providential story of nationhood.
And the nation had a rich history that could be told
through its magnificent palaces and temples.
This is Wat Chaiwatthanaram, and any website will tell
you that these reliquary towers are known as "prang", and they form
a skyline as impressive as a modern-day New York City or Dubai.
And that is the way to think of this, because Ayutthaya
was a world-class city,
one of the largest in the world, a metropolis.
It sent ambassadors to Japan and China and to Versailles in France.
And yet it's all gone, because civilisations do not last,
so passes the glory of this world.
A hit historical drama on Thai television was set
in these romantic ruins.
So dressing as the characters and taking selfies have become
a popular pursuit here.
Hello, ladies.
THEY EXCHANGE GREETINGS
My name is Lina.
And you speak English, obviously!
Yes. A little bit. A little bit.
Have you come from far away?
From Bangkok. Bangkok, yes.
Where did you get the costumes?
Ahh...
From opposite temple.
Yeah.
200 baht. 200 baht. Very cheap.
Really cheap!
Is that to buy or to rent?
Ah, rent. Are you having a lovely day?
Yeah. Yes. Very happy. Happy.
Could I have a selfie? Yes! Shall we do a selfie?
Thank you. Lovely.
Bye.
I'd like to find out more about Ayutthaya and its significance
to the Thai nation at the time of my guidebook.
So I'm meeting Professor of History, Dr Diruwat Numphomphet.
Diruwat, this is absolutely astonishing.
The monuments that I've seen in Ayutthaya are grand
on an epic scale.
This must have been an extraordinary city.
Please describe it to me.
Well, it was the capital of Thailand or Siam, as it was called,
for over 400 years, from the middle of 14th century
to the middle of the 18th century.
And it was very prosperous.
It was a port city, as well as a city which had a large
hinterland of rice fields all around it.
So it had a big population.
It was one of the wealthiest cities in Asia, let alone Southeast Asia.
With whom did these people have trading relationships?
Oh, they were trading with China, with the Malay states,
with the Indonesian islands.
And then, as time went on, the Muslims from India
and the Middle East came in, and then the Europeans, the Portuguese.
You know, on all points of the compass, not
because Ayutthaya had spices,
we didn't have that, no gold,
but we had a lot of things which came in the entrepot trade.
Chinese ceramics, Japanese ceramics, Japanese fans,
spices from Indonesia.
And so, people could buy them and resell elsewhere.
And also, this land had a lot of forests. From these forests,
from these jungles, you could get a lot of goods
like elephant tusks,
ivory, you get deer skins
and even live, wild elephants, which were much sought
after in India, believe it or not, you know.
And so the Thais sold hundreds of elephants to India each year.
Halfway between China and India,
this thriving commercial kingdom was one of the great powers of Asia.
But that came to an abrupt end in 1767
when neighbouring Burma invaded,
burning and ransacking the city.
Ayutthaya never recovered.
What happened to the dynasty and to the people of the city?
The last king of Ayutthaya died either in the action or immediately
after the battle leading to the fall of the city.
We're not quite sure how he died.
But the people, tens of thousands were taken away
as war captives to Myanmar, to Burma,
and quite a few of them escaped.
And about a year after that, a leader rose up,
who was half Chinese, half Siamese, general.
And he managed to reunite quite a lot of the country
and drive out the Burmese garrison.
That dynasty lasted until 1782,
and the Chakri dynasty came to the throne.
The Chakri dynasty is, of course, the dynasty which still reigns
at this time.
Now we're into the tenth reign of the Chakri dynasty.
The Chakri dynasty did not resurrect Ayutthaya as the capital,
choosing to start anew in Bangkok.
Ayutthaya was left to decay
until around the time of my Bradshaw's, when a strong national
story was needed to bolster Thai nation building.
Diruwat, quite a contrast in architecture here now.
Why have you brought me to this spot?
Well, Michael, mainly because it was built in the early 20th century
by King Chulalongkorn
to associate himself with the Ayutthaya kings.
Did kings not normally come to Ayutthaya to associate themselves
with the old dynasty?
Before that, there'd not been any ceremony of this kind, but with him,
it was a very conscious effort to link Bangkok for the Ayutthaya
and this kind of formation of a national history was considered
to be necessary in order to make us, I don't know, civilised,
and with a historical
heritage that stretched back hundreds and hundreds of years.
King Rama V declared Ayutthaya a protected zone in 1908.
And its great past was written large into the history books
of the Thai nation.
I'm up with the lark
and I've made my way to Ayutthaya Station, ready to catch
the train heading south.
BELL RINGS
With the ring of the bell, everyone leaves the safe shade of the ticket
hall and comes across to Platform 3 for Bangkok.
But I'm not going to the capital.
I'm travelling 80km west of Bangkok
to a place known today as Samut Songkram, which locals
still call Mae Klong.
It's an old fishing port and every day holds a market, which I'm told
I particularly will like.
Oh, my goodness!
Here is the railway going straight through the market.
The stalls come right up to the track!
The canopies hang over the line.
It is clearly active.
You can tell because the rails are not in any way rusty.
And I just hate to think what happens when a train comes along.
This narrow-gauge track opened as a goods line in 1905,
carrying produce from fishing ports to the main markets of Bangkok.
Extraordinarily, today trains pass along this line
up to eight times a day.
As far as I know, the train is due in a very few moments
and no-one yet has shown any inclination to move.
In fact, the situation's now got worse because there are trolleys
actually on the tracks, and nowhere that I can see that people
could escape to.
The clock is ticking.
HORN BLARES
OK, the train is now clearly coming.
We can hear it.
And the business of clearing the produce away
from the track is beginning.
Here we go!
The canopies are moving back.
HORN TOOTS
At last, the stalls begin to move back.
The most amazing sight!
HORN BLARES
Think I might lean back at this point.
Absolutely amazing!
Shaving the stalls, passing on top of the produce,
the low lying baskets are just left in position
and the train goes over them,
with maybe a centimetre or two to spare.
Surely one of the bizarrest sights
ever to be seen on a railway!
They call this The Railway Cafe.
I wonder why?
HORN TOOTS
It's the last day of my journey and I've come 130km
north west to Kanchanaburi.
It's a western province that borders neighbouring Myanmar.
These beautiful historic balconied houses, which are just dimly visible
behind the tangle of electric cables, are the sort of heritage
that attracts foreign visitors.
But in fact, most people who now come to Kanchanaburi are part
of a curious modern form of tourism,
which has to do with war and death.
Here in Kanchanaburi is a notorious railway.
During the Second World War, Japan occupied much of Southeast Asia.
Prisoners of war and slave labourers were forced to build
a 415km line.
They were treated brutally, and so it became known
as the Death Railway.
I've been joined by Poom,
who works at The Thailand-Burma Railway Centre.
Poom, many of us think we know something about the railway,
but why did Japan need to build it?
Because they want to use the land transports supply to Burma.
Otherwise they would have had to go a long way by ship?
Yes, right. In the wartime, ships sank.
They load a lot, looking for where
the safe route to Burma.
So there was an existing railway in Burma, and there was one
in Siam, Thailand, and they needed to join the two together?
Yes, they want to do that.
How many prisoners of war and how many civilians were used
in the operation?
About 60,000 prisoner of war
and about 200,000 civilian labour.
Tell me about the terrain that they had to cross.
They had to cut the mountain.
They had to build the bridge.
And sometimes a corridor, because the location
in Kanchanaburi and Burma,
really difficult to build a driveway
and then they had to build just one year only.
This cutting here... Yes.
..how long did it take to make this?
About two week.
That's extraordinary.
Men were forced to work impossibly-long hours
with little food or medicine.
In Japanese Samurai culture, imprisonment was a disgrace
and captives were treated with contempt.
Starvation, disease and torture
led to the deaths of more than 12,000 prisoners of war
and 90,000 civilians.
It's said that one man died for each sleeper laid.
Tell me about the finishing of the railway line.
They start work in about October 1942
and railway completes October 1943.
Yes, about one year.
It's a fantastic achievement, isn't it? Yes.
This railway can use for two year, until August 15th, 1945. Yes.
When the Japanese surrender.
The appalling events surrounding the building of the railway
were dramatised in a film in 1957 -
The Bridge On The River Kwai.
Tourists, but also veterans and their descendants, are drawn
to visit this infamous place.
Some of those who died building this railway are buried
in the Kanchanaburi War Cemetery.
This beautifully tended, and very moving, war grave at Kanchanaburi
is the resting place for about 7,000 prisoners of war,
mainly British, Australian and Dutch,
and thousands more lie in two similar cemeteries,
and tens of thousands of Southeast Asian civilians also perished
building the railway.
They died of starvation and disease
and cruelty, and some perpetrators were executed when the peace came.
The slave labourers, with very little in the way of food or tools,
in about a year, constructed 400km of railway,
over 600 bridges, through the jungle.
They are heroes, all.
And the wonder is that ANYONE survived.
The line was dismantled after the war, but in the late 1950s,
some sections were reopened and it's become
a place of remembrance.
Of the many railways that I've travelled, this is perhaps
the most poignant.
The line follows the river in the direction
of Myanmar, formerly Burma.
I've been thinking about whether it's right to enjoy riding
on the Death Railway.
And I think it is because international tourism is a sign
that now Southeast Asia is at peace.
And tourists from countries that were previously at war
are enjoying the sights together.
And isn't that the sort of world that the prisoners of war
were hoping for and fighting for?
The train has slowed down to a walking pace for one of the most
spectacular parts of the journey.
We have rejoined the river, but now we are suspended above it,
crawling along a little wooden platform, high above the water.
I'm reaching Tham Krasae,
the last station on this part of my journey,
which has been enlightening
and at times emotional.
When Britain and France had carved up
the rest of Southeast Asia,
Siam's King Rama V swiftly annexed
the old kingdom of Lanna around Chiang Mai.
He denied the Europeans excuses for colonisation
by granting them trading privileges
and modernising his country.
The monarchy survived
and during the 20th century,
unusually for this region,
Communism was kept at bay.
Thailand has endured some turbulent history,
but at least it has avoided
the post-colonial, anti-Communist wars
that devastated Vietnam,
Laos and Cambodia.
This is truly a country of exceptions.
Next time in Thailand's capital, Bangkok,
I'll snack in its biggest floating market.
You can get street food almost anywhere,
but canal food has to be Bangkok.
I'll discover the impact of a royal railway gift...
Queen Victoria sent King Rama IV, king Mongkut,
a train set and I think that inspired
a lot of people.
..and take my life in my hands
in one of the city's iconic tuk-tuks.
You certainly feel every bump in the road,
but in Bangkok's notorious traffic,
it sneakily finds its way through.
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