Day 237 in Beijing: Masjid Selat Melaka, Part 2

The sign and the mosque.

The Melaka straits and the mosque.

As much as we enjoyed walking around the masjid, we were also a little concerned.

Not for our safety or anything like that since we never felt, even once, concerned for our safety in Malaysia.  The people are friendly, outgoing and are incredibly helpful to any tourist that needed assistance.

There is a point of realizing that the fear we create is only that and nothing more.  The fear of the other, the fear of being taken advantage of and the fear of seeing people for who they  really are, instead of a stereotype or a simplified version of a group is deadening to humanity and the world.  The more we see people as individuals, and treat them as such, the better the world will get along and the more we will all be able to deal with each other.

I have noticed that Jill and I tend to have very disparate groups of friends.  We often hang out with people in their young 20s, and get along great with them, and then hang out with people in their 50s or 60s and get along great with them.  We are both interested in meeting the person inside and getting to know what makes them tick and how they view the world.  This allows us to connect with people and find commonalities that others might miss.

I used to be a psychotherapist/social worker back in the San Francisco bay area.  I worked for 5 years with elderly clients dealing with any diagnosis ranging from simple depression to psychosis.  I then moved to work with 18-24 year clients dealing with first or second episode psychosis.  I was able to effectively work with all these clients, and their families, because I took them for who they are, doing the best they can with what they have, and then tried to support them with empathy and skills that I have learned that have helped not only others, but myself, in times of need.  I didn’t look down on them because they were having difficulties.

I was also honest in the issues that I saw and asked if I could give input.  They almost always allowed me for it, and when they didn’t, I wouldn’t give it until they asked for it later.

In this case, I am giving an unasked opinion of a concern I have that became very evident when we walked to the Masjid Selat Malaka and back to our apartment.

Most of the buildings around it are desolate and decaying.

This may not be a sign of much but it seems as if they were all built within the last 5-10 years and yet none of them are occupied.  It is like walking into a ghost town and one gets the feeling this would be what a town feels like after it is dead.

There is a massive bazaar type building right beside the masjid and it is utterly empty and fenced off.  The windows have not been finished and the wiring is exposed in many places.  It doesn’t look like there is any intention of finishing it and it seems as if it will get worse.

I see this happening here also and it worries me.  Building for expansion is okay but building to keep an economy going, when the majority of people can’t even afford to live there, is a house of cards.

I see this house of cards starting to get wobbly and I’m worried.

Not only for Malaysia, but for the rest of the world as when one card falls, it starts knocking down the others until they are all flat on the ground.

 

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Day 236 in Beijing: Masjid Selat Melaka, Part 1

Simplicity and beauty combined.

Simplicity and beauty combined.

Jill and I had read about an amazing mosque in Melaka that was built over the Melaka straits and we knew we wanted to visit it before we left.

We’d been running around, a lot, on this trip and hadn’t had much down time and we were thinking of skipping it.

The pool at our airbnb apartment was nice and relaxing and the weather was hot and humid.

We looked at the pros and cons of skipping the Masjid Selat Melaka and decided that we’d probably regret not going and we could sit in the pool on another day.

We are both so glad that we decided to visit that Masjid Selat Melaka.

If I only had one word to describe it, it would be, “beautiful.”

I’ve seen some of beautiful architectural sites of the world including Big Ben, The London Bridge (and it wasn’t falling down, by the way), The Golden Gate Bridge, and The Sydney Opera House, The Blue Mosque and Hagia Sophia in Istanbul.

I’d have to say it was equal to some of those because it was so simple and yet so perfect.  There wasn’t a wasted piece of space and there was a large amount of open space that allowed the mosque to feel fresh and peaceful.

We both loved the sounds of the water crashing below it and the waves moving slowly by us as we stood out on the deck that surrounds the masjid.

The people were incredibly friendly and, as we stopped at the entrance and looked around, a gentleman walked up and asked, “Would you like to go inside?”  We responded we would and he told us that Jill would need to wear the hijab and I would have to pull my shorts down to cover my knees.

Jill went to put it on and a few women helped her with it since it is quite tricky.  She told them, “I respect anyone that is wearing this because it is so hot!”  The women nodded and smiled.

The hijab that Jill wore was made of nylon and didn’t seem to allow the body to breathe much at all.  These seemed to be used to at the mosques because so many people, and especially tourists, borrow them and they would wear out very quickly if they were made of a softer material.

I wore one later on our trip and I felt the same way. as Jill.  This was especially evident when I pulled the hood over my head to see what it would feel like to cover up as many women in Malaysia do.

Most of the women we saw on our every day travels wore very light hijabs that seemed to allow for the body to breathe more and didn’t seem to be uncomfortable.  I have no idea about the burqa because I didn’t speak to anyone wearing those on my travels so far.

After being fitted, the man walked Jill back to me and took a picture of us together.  It is actually one of my favorite pictures of our travels because we are in front of a gorgeous mosque, over the water, in a beautiful country and we are learning about Malaysia, Islamic customs and doing our best to fit in and also express who we are as individuals.

I was a little worried about wearing a Bear Republic Brewery t-shirt into the mosque since drinking alcohol is forbidden in the Islamic religion but no one seemed to mind and it is  fun to wear a shirt from my hometown while traveling to far and distant lands.

As we walked around the mosque, people would smile and greet us kindly.  They often wait for us to take our pictures and we did our best not to interfere with anyone who was praying or trying to take pictures of their own.

 

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Day 233 in Beijing: Flor de la Mar Museum.

My favorite shot of the day.

My favorite shot of the day.

Jill and I decided to explore some of Melaka’s museums today.

One of the most famous museums, and there are 34 museums in Melake presently, is the Flor de la Mar Museum.

It is located inside the replica of the Flor de la Mar ship that helped the Portugese conquer Melake in 1511.

The ship seems to have been the largest ship in the fleet and, because of that reason, was able to carry lots of cargo and treasure.

It also wasn’t particularly seaworthy and it was very difficult to manage her in the waters.

On the day of November 20th, she sailed into a storm and was lost.  She had been sailing home with a large trove of treasure and a full crew.  Much of it was lost and many of the crew died because of this wreck.

The museum houses a large collection of arms, statues of famous people, and information on different ships and why they were important.

We spent about 1 hour or so in it and had fun seeing how the world was “discovered” and thinking about how difficult it would have been to live a life of a sailor during that time.

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Day 230 in Beijing: Menara Taming Sari.

The Melaka Malay Sultanate Water Wheel.

The Melaka Malay Sultanate Water Wheel.

Jill, our friend Dipesh, who flew down from San Francisco and I started to check out the historic city of Melaka in Malaysia.

We had been in Kuala Lumpur, Johor Bahru and Singapore but this was our first time see the sights of Melaka.

Melaka used to be a massive trading town and there were, at one time, 84 different languages spoken in the ports since traders from all over the world would come and do business here.

We’d done a bit of sightseeing already and wanted to see what Melaka would look like from the sky.

So, we paid our ringgit and hopped in the Menara Taming Sari right when they opened for the day at 10 A.M.

We were about the only people in it and it was quiet, beautiful and moving.

The ride took about 7 minutes and we were able to see many of the sights of Melaka and off into the Straits of Melaka which is the busiest waterway for transport in the world.

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Day 226 in Beijing: BEAT IT!

Michael Jackson lives in Melaka, Malaysia.

Michael Jackson lives in Melaka, Malaysia.

I can almost hear him singing, "Heeee-heeeeeee!"

I can almost hear him singing, “Heeee-heeeeeee!”

Jill and I were walking around the historic city of Melaka, Malaysia and noticed this bright red hotel.

Actually, we noticed the figure painted onto the bright red hotel.

We have no idea why Michael Jackson was painted on this hotel and we couldn’t find any information after googling it.

All I can say is that it seemed to have seen better days and looked as if it was closed or maybe that people were living in it but that the upkeep was, how can I say nicely, substandard.

The advertisement in the upper left corner is from AirAsia, who we used to fly down to Malaysia and back to Beijing, but there doesn’t seem to be any connection from what we could search for and find out.

Michael just seems to be hanging out, doing his last dance move in Malaysia, and biding his time until someone comes by.

It all seemed sort of sad to me.

Day 216 in Beijing: Artistic Building.

Long shot of the building with unfinished remodeling.

Long shot of the building with unfinished remodeling.

Much of the architecture in Singapore is incredibly new and modern.

However, they are also trying to keep the old style buildings and refurbish them.

This building was about half done and I took some pictures of the parts of it that were already fixed.

I found them to be quite beautiful and I love the colors in them.

 

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Day 215 in Beijing: Hindu Temple

Through the gate.

Through the gate.

On New Year’s Day, Jill and I wanted to visit a local Hindu Temple.

However, when we arrived, it was packed with people.

We probably could have gone in but we didn’t want to be disrespectful so we stayed outside and just watched the people.

It was a beautiful temple and we were glad we were able to see so many people at the temple.

Day 213 in Beijing: Marina Bay Sands in the Daytime.

Marina Bay Sands Resort

Marina Bay Sands Resort

I wrote about, and took pictures, of the New Year’s Eve party that we attended in Singapore a few days ago.

The hotel that was featured was the Marina Bay Sands and it has a “ship” on the top of the three skyscrapers.

It was a bit difficult to see this in the pictures at night so I thought I’d go back and take some pictures during the day.

Almost everything in this area has been built within the last 10 years.

It gives me a perspective on how quickly Asia is moving and how the economies here are booming.

The Helix Bridge is a very cool bridge to walk through and take pictures of the surrounding skyline.

 

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Day 212 in Beijing: Truth in Advertising.

The Octopus is taking over this bank!

The Octopus is taking over this bank!

I saw these two banks when I was in Kuala Lumpur and had to laugh at their names and mascots.

In Malaysia, “Agro” means “agricultural” so an “Agro Bank” is an agricultural bank.

That makes sense.

However, Agro also means aggressive so naming a bank, “Agro Bank” could be confused especially when you look at all the construction and aggressive lending that is going on in this country.

Side view of the Octopus.

Side view of the Octopus.

The second one is even more comical to me because I’m not sure an octopus is really a cuddly creature, to most people, that one would want representing their banking ideals.

To me, an octopus reminds me of the evil Ursula in The Little Mermaid.

Maybe in Malaysia there is a different interpretation, and I’m actually a fan of octopuses they are pretty cool creatures.  By the way, the plural of octopuses is octopuses and not octopi, as I found out writing this blog post.

One never knows what one will learn when one travels or writes a blog.

Either way, I enjoy how different cultures view the world and how they use icons and words differently than they do in the USA.

It allows me to see that my view of the world is constantly being challenged and I get to learn that my view of reality, and life, is limited and open to interpretation.

I'm gonna go agro all over you if I have to wait in line one second more!

I’m gonna go agro all over you if I have to wait in line one second more!

I appreciate this because I can continue to grow and learn about others, and myself, each day that I wake up.

At age 44, I believe this is a pretty rare occasion as many people are married, have kids, mortgages, debt, and other issues that keep them from being able to take a new job and move half way around the world on a moment’s notice.

I consider myself very lucky and do not take this gift for granted.

Day 211 in Beijing: The Sultan’s Palace.

A guard and Jill and me.

A guard protecting the Sultan from Jill and me.

Jill and I decided to do the Hop On Hop Off tour in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

Overall, it was a great trip and we saw a lot of different monuments and important places in Kuala Lumpur.  I would recommend it for anyone that is new to the city and wants to get a good lay of the land and have an basic understanding of the culture in KL.

One of the stops was at The Sultan’s Palace.

We were lucky enough to see the changing of the guards when we arrived.  They only change every 1.5 hours so it is hard to schedule your tour to arrive at the right time since it only takes about 5 minutes for the guards to change and it is basically the luck of the draw if you get there on time.

We just took a chance and got very lucky.  The guards were also nice enough to let us take pictures with them and were very gracious.

Again, that is something we’ve found to be fairly common with the people in Malaysia.  They go out of their way to take us to places, show us sites and make sure we don’t get lost or confused.  We’ve been warned where to go and where not to go and what is a safe place and what is not.

Coming from America, the “unsafe” places actually feel very safe and the crime is much less than what I’m used to living in the San Francisco Bay Area.  Maybe, because Malaysia is such a gentle and kind nation, their idea of crime is much worse than America’s idea of crime.  I also find this with China where people think an area is very unsafe but when we go there, we are amazed at how safe it is because we come from America where there are a lot of places that are not as safe for many different reasons that I won’t go into here.

Suffice to say, we have yet to feel unsafe either in Malaysia or China and it is a wonderful feeling to know that the chances of being mugged or attacked are almost nothing compared to back home in the USA.

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