17
November 2016
Next
destination is Patuxay. This building was built in 1957, and is the most
prominent landmark in the city. It was inspired by the architecture of Arc de
Triomphe in Paris, built in typical Lao motifs. We climbed about 284 steps (by
my count) and enjoyed an excellent panoramic view of the city from the top of
the monument.
I find Vientiane very clean, reasonably structured, and
very slow paced. This was probably what Malaysia looked like 50 years ago. More
importantly, I got the impression that the people here are contented and happy
with what little they have. In my opinion, this is the best kind of happiness.
And then we were done for the day. Back to the hotel to
check in and freshen up, and here I received devastating news (and photos) from
back home. When Philip went to feed the girls, he found 3 dead pups around the
garden, and 2 dead pups in the store room being carefully guarded by Geri. The
newborn pups had been mauled, some with heads and stomach bitten off and
missing. Of course I suspect Molly although there are 2 male stray dogs
mooching around the house. I suspect Molly because I saw with my own eyes her
vicious attack on Betty, an attack that was unprovoked and without rhyme or
reason.
But here’s the saddest part. Philip dug a hole in the
garden to bury the pups, but Geri wouldn’t let go of the 2 dead pups that she
was guarding, she must’ve thought they were still alive. He had to lure her
away with trickery, and then he locked her in the store room while he buried
all 5 dead pups. Born only to die. And the Geri! The poor whistling, singing
Geri! How she would’ve felt after being in labour and giving birth, there is no
way she could’ve protected all her pups from murderous, evil intentions. I’m so
upset that I wasn’t there to protect her. And now they’re all dead!
With a heavy heart we walked from the hotel towards the
Mekong river to watch the sun set. I was contemplating the meaning of life,
death and reincarnation. It seems so senseless for the pups to be born only to
die, and to die such horrible deaths. They had their whole lives ahead of them.
Why? This is a question I will never get the answer to.
After that we walked through the night market along the
river, had dinner (pork rice and fried noodles and Beer Lao) and then back to the
hotel to pack and sleep.
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