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When you may be too paranoid for your own good

This is a history story that has resonance in today’s climate of fear, paranoia, and conspiracy theories.

Friends of Friendless Churches is a U.K.-based charity (i.e., nonprofit) that rescues and repairs redundant places of worship in England and Wales. They care for and celebrate their rich architectural legacy and history and support their local communities. I follow the group on their LinkedIn page, which is where I first saw this story. I reposted it on LinkedIn, and I want to do the same on More to Come. Here’s the information they provided:

Wood Walton church floats on a green island amid acres of churned dun fields and murmuring fenland. No one is around for miles. And in the 19th century, a lone bell rattling in the emptiness was the only way of alerting the living that you’d been buried alive.

Fear of being buried alive permeates through centuries, but perhaps achieved its tightest grip in the 18th and 19th centuries. This was aided by stories about the presumed-dead fighting their way out of airless coffins or grave-robbers waking up would-be corpses.

From the late 1700s methods of alerting the living that you were alive too began to be developed, with many devices patented. Some such devices were safety coffins – coffins with air and feeding tubes, bells and flags, and glass panels show up any condensation from breath.

One of the earliest recorded safety coffins was for Duke Ferdinand of Brunswick (d.1792). His coffin included an oxygen tube, a set of keys to unlock the coffin, and a glazed panel to let light in.

At the end of the 18th century, Dr Johann Gottfried Taberger’s safety coffin really took off. It involved bell(s) arranged above ground. The bells were connected to the deceased by a series of strings. If the buried woke up, they would pull the string and alert those above ground to dig them out.

The bell system was popular but there is no record of it saving anyone.

Now, back to Wood Walton in Cambridgeshire. Around the northside, there is an iron arch with a deep hook tightly bolted to it. It is solid and firmly embedded. It’s believed that this is the remnant of a bell house for a safety coffin. The bell, with its strings connected to the body of the deceased, would have hung from the hook, so they could call for help from 6ft under.

Note the line in the penultimate paragraph: there is no record of it saving anyone.

We are currently awash in conspiracy theories. Many are fed and spread by politicians and media outlets that are working overtime to take your mind off the fact that their policies (such as they are) are destructive and designed solely to put power in their hands and money in their pockets.

Liars, con artists, and grifters have taken over the party of Lincoln and they are feeding stories and conspiracies that are easily disproven, if one actually resides in the reality-based world. (*) Unfortunately, many do not want to deal with reality, because the lies and conspiracies actually feed deep-seated grievances.

If you worry about being buried alive, you may be too paranoid for your own good. If you believe that someone can hear a bell ringing when there’s no one around for miles to save you, then you may also believe the hucksters who are peddling conspiracy theories — and their remedies — to today’s Republican voters.

The safety coffin story is amusing when we read it today, and we can chuckle and realize that the main harm done was to lighten the pocketbooks of those who worried about being buried alive. But many of those peddling paranoia in our current political climate are driving hatred, division and destruction. For far too many Americans, it is time to join the reality-based world.

More to come…

DJB

NOTES to the Friends posting:

1. Drone image by Hestia Architects Ltd
2. Sketches are from Dr Johann Gottfried Taberger’s patent.
3. You can read more about St Andrew’s, Wood Walton, Cambrigeshire here: https://bit.ly/3TFyN5x
4. Some believe this is where the ‘saved by the bell’ phrase came from, others believe it is something to do with boxing.


*After the recent break-in at Speaker Pelosi’s home and the vicious attack on her husband — the second attempt in two years to assassinate the Speaker of the House by crazed right-wing conspiracy theorists — Donald Trump spread defamatory falsehoods, saying that the glass was broken from the inside and that “weird things were going on in that household.” He said this after the assailant admitted to police that he broke into the house through a glass door and after a surveillance camera caught a man with a hammer, breaking a glass panel and entering the speaker’s home. So literally nothing Trump said about this was true. Call me not surprised. Virtually nothing this man has said his entire life is based in reality. He is the modern-day version of the huckster selling the “safety coffin” to the paranoid.


This Weekly Reader features links to recent articles, blog posts, or books that grabbed my interest or tickled my fancy. I hope you find something that makes you laugh, think, or cry. 

The making of the modern world

As a high school student enthralled with history, I chose to focus on America’s past. It wasn’t that world history didn’t interest me. It was simply that I was more intrigued by what I could see (there’s that preservationist focus on place), and our family didn’t travel overseas when I was young. That changed as I grew older, as I came to travel more widely and at the same time grow in my appreciation of the scholarship that is opening doors for understanding the broader world, especially in these uncertain times.

Take China, for instance. In my younger days, China was a mystery to me. That fit with some of the prevailing scholarship at the time, coupled with narratives around Chinese insularity. The Great Wall only seemed to drive that point home.

But in a new book entitled 1368: China and the Making of the Modern World (2022), global historian and Professor of Asian Studies at Bates College Ali Humayun Akhtar sets out to prove that narrative of insularity false. Akhtar makes a compelling case that China’s “first modern global age” began in 1368 with the establishment of the Ming dynasty and lasted until the abdication of the last Qing emperor in 1912. That history has much to tell us about China’s current global aspirations.

In Akhtar’s capable hands, we learn of the series of diplomatic missions that went out from the Ming rulers to various parts of the world. These expeditions, undertaken by the Muslim admiral Zheng He to ports in Asia, Africa, and the Middle East, established contact and economic links with the rulers of Melaka, Brunei, Pasai and others located around the Spice Islands. Ashtar writes that, “It was in this Sinocentric world that the Iberian powers built their first global commodities portfolios in the 1500s.” And perhaps surprisingly, Portuguese, Spanish, Dutch and English traders maintained an unusually peaceful relationship with China until the 19th century. There was good reason for this: money could be made. “Finished textiles flowed from Safavid Persia and South Asia to Japan; silver bullion from Japan to China; and tea, ceramics and silk from China to Europe.”

The Chinese were strong militarily, but Akhtar notes that they did not bully their neighbors. Instead, they invited cultural and commercial connections.

There are fascinating chapters on the ways that Jesuit scientist-theologians were instrumental — often defying Rome in the process — in the westward transfer of objects and innovations. And then there is tea. Oh my, did I ever learn a great deal about tea from 1368!

Maxwell Carter summarizes tea’s critical role in this story in his Wall Street Journal review.

From the 1550s, in Mr. Akhtar’s words, tea evolved “from Portuguese oddity to British monopoly.” European consumers prized Chinese black tea and blue-and-white porcelain, the attraction of the latter owing to its specialized manufacturing process — imitated, with mixed results, in the Middle East and Delft — and restrictions on its export. Late 18th-century industrialization, chiefly Josiah Wedgwood’s division of labor and advanced modes of transportation, created efficiencies in porcelain-making in Staffordshire, Meissen, Sevres and Chelsea. The English East India Co. would, in parallel, co-opt China’s tea trade through mass cultivation in Darjeeling and other South Asian outposts, and by dismantling the Canton System in the Treaty of Nanjing, which marked the end of the First Opium War. The upshot was the Company’s market supremacy, lowered prices and the emergence of England as “Europe’s premier tea-drinking nation.”

The Opium Wars, where Britain and later France brutally defended their right to import opium into China, signaled the ending of China’s first great global era. Both China and Japan were humbled by Western military superiority of the 19th century, and reformers in both countries, beginning in Japan, pushed for a western-style industrialized empire. That they succeeded has generated a new set of problems, but enduring questions for the west. As Professor Akhtar teaches us, Americans can seek to follow the Portuguese model from the 17th century and “through careful diplomacy, profit from economic partnerships with a productive China as it has since the 1970s.” Or it could choose to embrace the British empire’s zero-sum assumptions, as some on the right have suggested, that brought on military conflict and clear winners and losers.

Those are important questions for the 21st century, but questions that have a context that stretches back centuries.

Recommended.

More to come…

DJB

Image of the Great Wall by Joe from Pixabay

The appealing mysteries of Ta Prohm

Our tour group arrived early one morning to the late 12th-century Ta Prohm temple, one of the best known of the Angkor sites in Cambodia, thanks to the overgrowth of trees hundreds of years old that have come to coexist with the temple ruins.

Unlike most Angkorian temples, Ta Prohm is in much the same condition in which it was found: the photogenic and atmospheric combination of trees growing out of the ruins and the jungle surroundings have made it one of Angkor’s most popular temples with visitors.

UNESCO inscribed Ta Prohm on the World Heritage List in 1992. It is a photographer’s paradise, and we were fortunate to be at this very popular site with only a few additional visitors, including a small group of Buddhist monks.

Without any further commentary (except for a short note about the trees), enjoy these images I took on another beautiful Cambodian morning.

Our first view of the temple
An interior wall, leading to the center court of the temple
Trees and ruins coexist

The trees growing out of the ruins are perhaps the most distinctive feature of Ta Prohm, and “have prompted more writers to descriptive excess than any other feature of Angkor.” Two species predominate, but sources disagree on their identification: the larger is either the silk-cotton tree (Ceiba pentandra) or thitpok Tetrameles nudiflora, and the smaller is either the strangler fig (Ficus gibbosa) or gold apple (Diospyros decandra). Angkor scholar Maurice Glaize observed, “On every side, in fantastic over-scale, the trunks of the silk-cotton trees soar skywards under a shadowy green canopy, their long spreading skirts trailing the ground and their endless roots coiling more like reptiles than plants.”

Wikipedia
Three young Buddhist boys at the temple, attesting to the spiritual power of the ruins
View down a temple hallway
A temple tower sits amidst the jungle
Looking heavenward from inside a small room in the temple
Detail of a temple tower
But the eye always seems to return to the trees

How wonderful to experience the atmospheric combination of trees, ruins, and jungle in a way that invites one to stop and ponder — in a unique and powerful setting — the relationship of humankind with nature.

A true treasure, and an opportunity not to be missed in the fascinating landscape of Southeast Asia.

More to come…

DJB

All images by DJB

Celebrating ghosts, goblins, and other things that go bump in the night

Happy Hallowe’en!

Over the last two years, first in 2020 and then again in 2021, the Saturday Soundtrack before Halloween has featured roots music to celebrate the season. This year I’m traveling out of the country, but I have visited one town which goes all in for seasonal decorations: Alameda, California.

So, I’m going to post pictures from the creative folks in Alameda and intersperse them with a few of my favorite roots music songs for ghost, goblins, and other things that go bump in the night!

Hanging around in Alameda
I love this Alameda creation, with the skeleton doing the cannonball dive into the pool

The blues and jazz cats have a great number of songs for the season. Nina Simone does her usual masterful job with the Screamin’ Jay Hawkins hit I Put a Spell on You. That is followed by Elise LeGrow breaking the Bo Diddley classic Who Do You Love “down to a new set of bare bones. Watch her rasping howl bring ‘a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind’ to life.”

An ABBA-themed Halloween home in Alameda
These Alameda homeowners went all-in to welcome trick-or-treaters

Next, let’s turn to Rhiannon Giddens with a version of O Death from her recent album, They’re Calling Me Home. Giddens, with partner Francesco Turrisi, base this version on singing by Bessie Jones of the Georgia Sea Island Singers. As the Bluegrass Situation (BGS) site notes, it is a good reminder of “just how much of American music and culture are entirely thanks to the contributions of Black folks.”

There was one house in Alameda that went all in with a Haunted Broadway theme. Here are a number of their creations.

A sidewalk view, capturing perhaps one-third to one-half of the creations by this Alameda family. Well done!

Although I’m not a Phillies fan, I thought this clever take on the 2022 baseball playoffs was too good to pass up!

A Phillies fan in Alameda having fun with this year’s baseball playoffs (photo by Claire Holsey Brown)

Since I’ve been posting a lot of cartoons this season, it seemed appropriate to include one for Halloween.

The song that originally took me down this spooky path is the Del McCoury Band’s title track from the album It’s Just the Night, with backing vocals by the classic gospel group Fairfield Four.

Happy Hallowe’en, everyone!

More to come…

DJB

Image of werewolf from Pixabay. Playoffs graveyard by Claire Holsey Brown. All other images by DJB.

Sunrise over Greater Angkor

National Trust Tours can take you to places that are on everyone’s bucket list…even the “educational experts.” Take, for example, my experience on the Mekong River Cruise tour where I’m currently serving as one of the study tour leaders.

We rose at 4 a.m. this morning in Siem Reap. Our goal was simple: to view the sunrise over greater Angkor on a picture-perfect Cambodian day.

One of our first views from the top of the temple in the first light of morning

Mission accomplished!

Taking a 20-minute Tuk-Tuk ride to the point where we could begin hiking in the dark to reach the high temple mount of the late 9th century Phnom Bakheng Temple was an experience in itself. It was also inspiring to see places where long-time colleagues at American Express and the World Monuments Fund (WMF) have had such a profound impact on the stabilization, preservation, and restoration of these World Heritage Sites. While there I couldn’t help but think of the times I’d discussed global heritage conservation with my good friend Tim McClimon, the former president of the American Express Foundation, as well as the opportunities I’d had through the years to talk with Bonnie Burnam, the long-time CEO of WMF, about their work in this part of the world. Both have been colleagues I’ve long admired. Both remain an inspiration to me and many others.

Some things are better seen than explained, however, so I’ll stop writing and begin posting photographs taken today from Phnom Bakheng Temple. Enjoy!

After hiking up the mountain, we still had these stairs to climb before reaching the top of the temple
One of our first views of the temple, as the light began shining from the east
Early morning view looking back towards Angkor Wat
Angkor Wat in the morning mist
Panorama from Phnom Bakheng Temple
Views through the temple

I feel the need to tell you a bit more about what you’re seeing in these photographs, so here’s a great description from the WMF project page:

Phnom Bakheng, the state temple of the first Khmer capital in the Angkor region, survives as one of the world’s greatest architectural treasures. The Temple of Phnom Bakheng was constructed between the late ninth and the early tenth century by Yasovarman I as the centerpiece of his new capital, known as Yasodharapura. It was abandoned only a few decades after its construction, but its privileged hilltop location makes it unique among the temples of Angkor. Its stepped pyramid construction is a built representation of Mount Meru, the center of the physical and metaphysical universes in dharmic religions. Shrines and guardian lions adorn the seven levels of terraces that make up the pyramid; decreasing in size towards the top of the temple, these enhance the impression of the temple’s height. Five shrines on the top platform, arranged in a quincunx formation, represent the five peaks of Mount Meru. In the sixteenth century, an attempt was made to construct a large seated Buddha around the central shrine, which has since been dismantled. The central temple was surrounded by multiple brick towers, which only survive as ruins. Today, Phnom Bakheng is a popular spot for panoramic views of the Angkorean landscape, often enjoyed by visitors at sunset.

Views from atop the temple
View through temple looking east
Towers
Temple detail
Detail, looking through the central temple
Small plots of flowers on the temple floor
Towers along the edges of the temple
Looking west from the temple
Guardians of the temple
Candice and DJB at Phnom Bakheng Temple
Our final view of the temple before our hike back down the mountain

We spent the rest of the day exploring Angkor Thom and Angkor Wat…which I’ll cover in a later post. In the meantime, check another one off the bucket list!

More to come…

DJB

All images by DJB except for the one of flowers which is by Candice and the one of Candice and DJB, which was taken by Tek, our local guide.

Exploring the traditions of Angkor Ban

On our last day cruising the Mekong River before heading off to Siem Reap for two days of exploration at Angkor Wat, our National Trust Tours group visited the remarkably intact traditional Khmer village of Angkor Ban. Because the Khmer Rouge used the houses in this community for residential and storage purposes, it is one of the few villages that survived destruction under the regime. The remoteness of the area helped the villagers maintain more traditional ways while their friendliness to those of us visiting made it one of the favorite stops on the tour.

Temple in the monastery at Angkor Ban in Cambodia
Our group heads to the water blessing at Angkor
Traditional water blessing
Our local guide Tek helps one of the monks show how to put on the traditional robes

During the three-hour tour, we stopped by the local monastery for a water blessing by the monks before we visited with local families and farms to see how the locals live. One generous homeowner gave us a tour of her traditional home, set up high on stilts to avoid the floods of the river. Inside we walked on the traditional bamboo floor and explored the family and private spaces.

A traditional-style home in Angkor Ban
Walking on bamboo floors through the family space in a traditional Angkor Ban home
The kitchen area in this Angkor Ban home
A bed and sitting area in this traditional Angkor Ban home
Another of the traditional Angkor Ban houses

Afterwards, we continued to an English language primary school, where we met the children, helped them in reading English, and learned about a typical school day.

Candice listens to a young student at the English language academy read from her book
DJB with two of the students at the English language academy, after they have been reading from their lesson books

It was a magical way to end our time on the Mekong Princess, our home for the past seven days.

Enjoy the images from this portion of our visit.

The Mekong Princess at sunset alongside Angkor Ban

More to come…

DJB

Image of a row of traditional houses in Angkor Ban by DJB

Understanding and honoring difficult history

History is always under construction. The facts that we know now may be accurate, but incomplete. As we learn more, the way we tell the stories of our history and the way we preserve the physical reminders of the past changes. Our memories are shaped by forces outside ourselves which are often not acknowledged.

Haunting pictures from the War Remnant Museum in Ho Chi Minh City

That is especially true in a place like Southeast Asia, where America’s recent history is confusing, contradictory, evolving, and always ― it seems ― up for interpretation. MacArthur fellowship recipient and Pulitzer Prize-winning author Viet Thanh Nguyen, who was born in Vietnam and raised in America, speaks to this tension in his book Nothing Ever Dies: Vietnam and the Memory of War.

Nguyen notes that he counts himself among those Americans “who often do not know what to make of Vietnam and want to know what to make of it.” Confusing the country of Vietnam with the war, he suggests, adds to our uncertainty; in his own case about “what it means to be a man with two countries, as well as the inheritor of two revolutions.” Nguyen calls on us to work toward the creation of just and ethical memories by remembering others as well as our own people.

The issues facing the preservation of historic places and how we maintain and share collective memories from our past have constantly changed in what is rapidly approaching 50 years for me in the field of historic preservation. In a talk on our National Trust Tour of the Mekong River and in visits to several sites where we confronted very difficult history, I asked our fellow travelers to join me in considering how those changing perceptions affect the work to preserve our history in the U.S., and how these issues play out in places like Vietnam and Cambodia.

Tour of the Cu Chi tunnels, where Viet Cong soldiers lived underground to escape detection by the South Vietnamese and their American allies

When there are disputes about history, we often find that it occurs at places where the meaning and memories bring forward powerful emotions. Places where the underlying causes are either unclear or not recognized by some groups because to do so requires deeper introspection and changes in perspective than they are willing to undertake. Disputed or difficult histories can be tied to places of destruction, enslavement, exploitation, death, and remembrance even when that’s not the prevailing narrative being told or interpreted at those places in this moment.

Confronting difficult histories pushes us to think beyond simple frames and established timelines. Viet Thanh Nguyen confronts one challenge of naming the war in Southeast Asia by suggesting that it encourages selective memory as we remember the violence that spread beyond Vietnam’s borders; a violence which was administered not only by the Americans and their allies but also by the Vietnamese people against each other and to Cambodia and Laos, and which led to the atrocities of the Khmer Rouge regime in Cambodia from 1975-1979 after the “Vietnam War” was “officially” over.

We saw several places on this tour where the history is difficult and can sometimes be in dispute.

It was a challenge for some to visit the Cu Chi tunnels outside Ho Chi Minh City, where many of those who fought against the South Vietnamese and their American allies lived in an extensive network of underground tunnels. The traps along with the crude tools used to injure, capture, or kill Allied troops were on full display. Our local guide did a good job of explaining the Vietnamese desire for independence, whether it be from the Chinese, the French, or the Americans.

Demonstration of one type of trap at the Cu Chi Tunnels
Extent of the tunnel network at Cu Chi in Vietnam

Some of our group recognized that there would be different interpretations of the Cu Chi tunnels. Fewer may have considered the disputed history of Saigon’s Notre Dame Cathedral.

The cathedral, built between 1877 and 1880 in the Romanesque style, was strategically placed to serve as a center of French power in Vietnam. The French came to Indochina to expand their territory, build wealth, and spread Catholicism into a country where Buddhism was the predominant religion. As Catholicism was introduced, a number Buddhist practitioners converted to the new (for the Vietnamese) religion, leading to natural conflicts. Catholic missionaries and priests were seen by many natives as abusing their power to destroy Buddhist temples and replace Buddhist symbols with Catholic ones.

Notre Dame Cathedral Basilica of Saigon

The Notre Dame Cathedral Basilica of Saigon, for instance, was constructed on top of a Buddhist temple. Natives, Buddhists, and others see the perspective that religion was used as a colonial device and a social status symbol. For many French and Catholics, they see the perspective that the Roman Catholic Church used colonialism as an avenue through which Catholicism could thrive, and that the beauty of European architecture could spread to Southeast Asia.

Difficult and disputed history comes from varied perspectives and memories. Perspective is a point of view…not the whole view, and as the American poet Marie Howe notes, “Memory is a poet, not a historian.”

View of the S-21 prison in Phnom Penh
A former high school turned into the infamous S-21 torture center by the Khmer Rouge

When we entered Cambodia, the National Trust ensured that our group visited two of the places in that country with the most difficult of histories: the infamous S-21 torture center and the killing fields used by the Khmer Rouge. The fact that these atrocities are internationally known does not make the preservation and interpretation any easier.

Gallows used to torture prisoners at S-21
Site of a mass grave at the Killing Field outside Phnom Penh

During my talk and also in the conversations with our local guides, our group discussed how important it is to engage with local communities in understanding these places. Our Cambodian guide also mentioned that virtually every family in Cambodia was affected by the genocide.

At S-21, we were privileged to meet one of seven survivors of the prison, a man by the name of Chum Mey. As he tells in his book Survivor: The triumph of an ordinary man in the Khmer Rouge Genocide (2012), Chum Mey was fortunate. His life was spared because, as a mechanic, he was able to fix a broken typewriter for his captors, who then kept him alive in order to work on other machinery at the site. The book, told in the first person, is a raw and moving story of a poor Cambodian peasant, whose parents died when he was young. His dream to be a car mechanic led him to learn the trade, and then to go to Phnom Penh after the Khmer Rouge takeover because that was where the buses and cars were located. Like many in Cambodia, he was arrested under false pretenses and sent to Tuol Sleng, the name for the S-21 prison and torture center.

Building at S-21
Chum Mey at S-21 today, as one of seven survivors from the torture center

There he was interrogated and beaten. But once they learned he could fix broken equipment, his fortunes changed. His story of the arrest, interrogation, beatings, work, escape, and liberation brings a human voice to the understanding of history. He told us that he missed being selected to go to the killing fields to be executed due to a mix-up one day at the prison.

Had that not occurred, Chum Mey’s body would have been tossed into one of the mass graves at the site, and his skull could have been included in the haunting memorial. As he said, “had that happened, I would not be here today talking with you.”

Skulls of victims of the Khmer Rouge killing fields

Chum Mey’s story has had international impacts, as he traveled to Germany to see the Nazi camps of World War II, which reminded him of S-21, and then he testified at the Khmer Rouge tribunal. These stories are hard to hear, but so very necessary.

For far too long we have chosen to save that which reflects well on us ― beautiful buildings and sites that uplift. One of the challenges we face now, in the U.S. and in Southeast Asia, is to find ways to preserve and interpret sites that tell the stories of those who have traditionally been marginalized and often brutalized, harshly mistreated, or killed, stories that are not part of the long-told narrative.

Tree of shame, against which children were beaten
Memorial at the Killing Fields outside Phnom Penh

At the Cu Chi tunnels, the War Remnant Museum, S-21, and the Killing Fields we certainly were confronted with very difficult stories and histories. It was important for our group — and the world — to hear them.

More to come…

DJB

Image of a monument at the Killing Fields outside Phnom Penh by DJB

Scenes along the Mekong

As part of a fascinating National Trust Tour, we have joined some 20 other travelers in cruising the Mekong River in Vietnam and Cambodia over the past week. My first post from Vietnam followed my initial talk with the group around the differences between Eastern and Western conservation practices. Today I want to simply capture a number of images we’ve seen in this most intriguing and complex of places. The third post, to come in a couple of days, will examine how we respond to and help build understanding around sites with difficult and disputed histories.

Typical scene on Gieng Island in Vietnam
Weaving scarves on a traditional loom (most villagers on Hong Ngu island, including this family, use modern mechanical looms)
Learning about the various uses for the traditional scarf in Vietnam and Cambodia
Building a traditional sampan on Gieng Island in Vietnam
Visiting the home of a former Viet Cong medic on Hong Ngu island
Hearing the story of a former Viet Cong medic
Phanixo monastery and school grounds on Gieng Island in Vietnam. The monastery was built by the French in 1879.
Phanixo Monastery in Vietnam where the monks helped care for locals stricken with leprosy.
Stairway to the monastery’s loft
Monastery altar
Our mode of transportation in Phnom Penh, Cambodia
DJB is apprehensive but ready for the cyclo tour
And away we go!
Sunrise in Cambodia

I’ll post more scenes from Phnom Penh and Cambodia in the coming days.

More to come…

DJB

Image: Building a traditional sampan in Vietnam by DJB

Body and soul

My father, an enthusiastic but terrible singer, was also a fan of piano and big band jazz music. My older brother Steve and I occasionally put one of his old 78 rpm albums on the record player so he could reminisce about seeing these musicians in places like Chicago, where he was stationed during the war.

On the rare times he would sit down at the piano, Daddy would play one of two songs. The first was The St. Louis Blues. The second ― which came from his love of the elegant jazz pianist Teddy Wilson ― was Body and Soul. I can still remember that tune and the way he imitated Wilson’s graceful stylings. I have to admit that I didn’t know the song had lyrics until much later. Thankfully, my father did not sing along!

I was thinking about Body and Soul in the context of our trip on the Mekong River when I was reading from the works of Malaysian architect Laurence Loh, one of the foremost conservation specialists in the region. Loh writes and speaks about how historic sites convey a spirit of place, or their cultural essence. And he suggests that the concept here in Southeast Asia may be better understood if one alludes to the notion of “body and soul.”

Vietnamese home in the village of Ben Tre
Sampan working its way through the Nipah palms
Part of the lush flora of Ben Tre village

For Loh, the body is “the physical fabric of the heritage site. The soul is the sum of the site’s history, traditions, memories, myths, associations, and continuity of meaning connected with people and use over time.” As the song suggests, the singer is “all there for you, body and soul.” It isn’t body or soul. Similarly with heritage places, the two are intertwined, but that isn’t always how these places are perceived in the West. Differences between preservation and conservation practices in the West and in Southeast Asia was the theme of my first lecture on the trip, and I explored those differences in terms of how time is interpreted in the two cultures, the importance of intangible heritage in Southeast Asia, and the need for cultural mapping to fully understand our heritage areas.

Making traditional conical hats in Hoa An village
Three generations of one family work together to make the traditional hats
The craftsmanship of the traditional hats

I won’t go into detail in this post, as I simply wanted to capture some of the places and people we encountered in our first few days in Vietnam. This Eastern approach to time, however, where the culture doesn’t see people as trying to control time, was evident everywhere we turned and in the comments of our local guides. The adaptation of humans to time is seen as a viable alternative to our western (linear) approach. “Time is viewed neither as linear nor event–relationship related, but as cyclical. Each day the sun rises and sets, the seasons follow one another, the heavenly bodies revolve around us, people grow old and die, but their children reconstitute the process. Cyclical time is not a scarce commodity. There seems always to be an unlimited supply of it just around the next bend.”

As they say in Southeast Asia, when God made time, He made plenty of it.

The longevity of civilizations has meant an appreciation for tradition, for things old. This has included appreciation for traditional buildings, traditional ways of working, for both the tangible and the intangible elements of culture — the body and soul. Of course there are challenges to this approach including Western-style development, Western approaches to preservation focused on monuments, and interventions from other countries such as with China’s Belt and Road program — issues I explore more completely in my second lecture on this trip.

Old and new mix along one of the many waterways in Ho Chi Minh City (Saigon)
Scenes from Ho Chi Minh City
The interior of the Old Post Office, built during French occupation of Vietnam in the early 20th century
Telephone booths and world clocks in the Old Post Office
A temple in Can Tho, the bustling capital of the Mekong Delta
Hanging incense, with prayer intentions included in the center

Laurence Loh says that the tangible/intangible plays out in conservation practice by allowing what is living to stay alive and true to the place. “It is about letting the architecture, the traditions, and the cultural essence live on with minimal intervention. If change is necessary, the change must be so seamless that very quickly it becomes absorbed in the original value system. Before long, it attains its own meaning and becomes part of the collective memory, as if it has always been there as part of the place.”

Buddhist beliefs around permanence and time also affect attitudes about architecture. If humans go through a cycle of birth, life, death, and re-birth why shouldn’t buildings do the same? Both East and West would agree that the spirit of place resides in its authenticity, and that’s a critical element in heritage conservation.

Identifying the authentic elements that define the character of a place and convey its spirit is usually not a cut and dried process. To do so successfully, we have to engage with and listen to those who live in these communities.

Scenes from the Cai Rang floating market

“There is authenticity in form and function as well as meaning, helping to preserve the cultural essence, enhancing the spirit of place.” Function and meaning provide authenticity that a simple focus on restoring architectural details cannot. “Spirit of place comes alive not just in the ways a site is conserved and presented, but in the way it is used and valued by people.” Laurence Lou notes that good conservation and preservation, in the eastern understanding of the words, helps a community animate the space. How a place is animated by its community gives it meaning.

In the best of the eastern preservation and conservation projects, the community has a role to play. “By taking part in the conservation work, and the using and maintaining the building after it is conserved, the community breathes life into the site, invigorating its spirit of place.

Scenes from the flower gardens in Hoa An
A simple meal and a beer at the end of the working day

While it should not be true in any context, it is especially important to understand that authentic places in the East are not preserved in amber. And their authenticity comes not only from the physical structure, but from the history, traditions, memories, myths, associations, and continuity of meaning connected with people and use over time. What’s known as the intangible heritage of a site.

We saw that in abundance in our first days here along the Mekong River.

More to come…

DJB

Image of mountains in Vietnam from Pixabay. All other images by DJB.

Blue Gold at Filoli

Last Sunday, Candice and I spent the afternoon with our daughter Claire at Filoli, the National Trust historic site in Woodside, California. We were visiting before the two of us headed off to Southeast Asia for a National Trust Tour where I’m one of the study tour leaders. It was a very satisfying afternoon.

For readers not familiar with Filoli, here’s the basic description of the estate from the National Trust website:

Filoli is an expansive landscape situated on the unceded ancestral lands of the Ramaytush Ohlone. Today, this estate serves as a community cultural center open daily to the public. The estate boasts 654 acres of beauty nestled along the slopes of California’s coastal range.

Originally built as a private residence in 1917, Filoli was opened to the public in 1977 as a 501(c)(3) nonprofit organization and site of the National Trust for Historic Preservation. The property is considered one of the finest remaining country estates of the 20th century, featuring a 54,000+ square-foot Georgian revival-style mansion, 16 acres of exquisite English Renaissance gardens, a 6.8-acre Gentleman’s Orchard, and a nature preserve with eight miles of hiking trails.

Filoli is dedicated to connecting our rich history with a vibrant future through beauty, nature and shared stories, so that one day all people will honor nature, value unique experiences, and appreciate beauty in everyday life. Filoli’s mission and vision strive to live Mr. Bourn’s original credo authentically: to fight for a just cause, love your fellow man, and live a good life.

While I’ve been to Filoli many times, the new interpretation entitled Blue Gold told the site’s story in ways that opened it up for so many more people to understand. The place was packed — we parked in the overflow parking lot — and the visitors who came learned about how the privilege of water helped build this magnificent home and estate.

Clean water was once a privilege. In some parts of the world, it still is.
Helping us understand how much water it takes to grow certain foods
Blue Gold interpretive panel

Not only did the exhibit provide great historical detail, but many panels brought the story up to the present and helped us look toward the impacts of climate change in the future. There were interpretive panels on drought and sustainable gardening techniques, among many others. The new interpretation was funded by a grant from the NTHP Interpretation and Education Fund.

This is a big step forward in understanding Filoli’s past and its relevance for today. Kudos to Filoli CEO Kara Newport and all involved.

DJB and Candice in the gardens of Filoli

More to come…

DJB