TRAVERSE Issue 14 - October 2019 | страница 42

big bike. Eventually I passed another village with a Burmese army checkpoint. A soldier with an automatic rifle hopped up from his guard post and approached me. Prepared to perform a powerslide U-turn I thought about riding away as quickly as possible however, it became clear from his body language that he wasn’t too concerned. He simply asked which way I was going. It crossed my mind to say I was lost and heading back to the Thai border, his demeanour sug- gested I should chance telling him I was heading inland to the next town. Looking at the map I found the name of the next town, Su Ka Li, he simply pointed me in the right direction. With the road deteriorating and the weather becoming wetter I decid- ed I would indeed head to the town and see what it was about. The road soon became a construction site as upgrades were attempting to recon- nect it to the rest of the Karen state and central Burma. By now I was 50 kilometres inside of Myanmar, I needed to turn around and head back to the border crossing from where I had come. I noticed a temple atop a hill and needed to explore further. At the entrance there was a monk and other people. One called to me and in almost perfect English invited me to sit with them. I couldn’t refuse. Surprised to see me they explained that they hadn’t come across any falangs in that area before. Despite the surprise they were extremely welcoming, something I discovered right across my time in Myanmar, even from the military. They gave the impression they were extremely glad a foreigner had bothered to make the effort to come visit their region. Hours passed as I chatted with them, while we walked amongst the temple and surrounding area. Lead by the monk, they told me about the history of the area and how the site of the temple had once been a gun position during the battles between the Karen and the Burmese. We dined at a Thai restaurant chatting more about the history and culture of the region, their welcom- ing nature was beautiful and our time together ended with a blessing from TRAVERSE 42 the monk. It was time to leave and I headed back in the direction from where I had come. I was told it's possible to ride all the way to Myawaddy and even though a dirt road was a much quicker way of getting from Umpang to Mae Sot than along the 1090 on the Thai side. And then back into Thailand ... It had been an eye opener to ride the short distance into Myanmar, in particular the Karen state. I, like most, hadn't heard too much about this region and was eduacted some- what by speaking with the locals. The area is at peace with the Burmese, at least for the time being, civilians and military coexist peacefully. It's perhaps an area I would like to return to. SB *Falang is a generic term for a caucasian and often used for tourists. Shane runs tours through Thailand, Myan- mar, Laos and Cambodia. And in his unique explorative way he can show you what these countries have to offer - adventurebikingasia.com