These 2 images - the National Museum on the left and the mausoleum of General Aung Sun on the right - leads us into the (inevitable) History Corner.
I'm discovering that Burmese history is, not surprisingly, long and complex and this will just be a trite overview.
The National Museum isn't bad - fairly gloomy inside but with some nice displays (no pictures - everything checked into a locker at the entrance). Most displays have at least an English label, sometimes more. Lots of gold objects from the past Kingdoms, and artefacts from the rulers, mostly 18th and 19th century, but good cultural stuff also from 500BC through to the 'Middle Ages'. Fossil 'man', excavated from a number of places over a considerable time span along the Ayeyarwady (AKA Irrawaddy) River valley, in a sequence starting about 45 million years ago, could indicate that Man originated from Asia, not the African Rift Valley.
From 1,000 BC to about 1,000 AD there were a succession of 4 ethnic based Kingdoms, interacting (mostly negatively) with the Indian, Chinese and Thai kingdoms around them. Bagan was founded about 850AD. From about 1020 AD, the first of three Burmese Empires was founded, based on Buddhism and at Bagan. Successive Kings moved their capital round a bit, hence many centres have collections of historic temples. The third Empire ended in the 1800s with the British colonisation. British rule was completed in three bouts of war through the 1800, the last one in 1885; the capital was established at Rangoon (Yangon).
The self government movement gained strength in the 1920s/30s, but this was hindered by in-fighting between Burmese factions. An independence leader was Bogyoke (General) Aung San (father of Aung San Suu Kyi). He worked with Japan in WW2 and came with their invasion force (which did great damage to the country) but realised that they were the worse of 2 evils, and changed sides to the Allies, assisting them materially.
immediately after WW2 he went to Britain and worked on Independence. In 1947 elections his "Anti Fascist Peoples party" won an overwhelming majority. However the General, and 6 comrades were gunned down in their offices by a rival group in June 1947. It is their mausoleum pictured above. He is today known as the "National Hero".
Independence was granted in January 1948 and the country immediately splintered into many ethnic and political groups, with armed battles in Yangon and in the countryside. The government just held on until 1958 when power was voluntarily handed to the military under General Ne Win, and this went well at first. But after elections in 1960, the military staged a coup in 1962, jailed the government leaders, confiscated private property, banned foreign enterprises and went on a 'Burmese style' socialist path.
In the 1970s and 80s a series of uprisings, some led by monks, were crushed and many thousands killed. Ang San Suu Kyi's party participated in elections in 1990 (the military thought it had things under control) and did well, so she was put under house arrest and the election results largely ignored. She was released a while ago and the country appears to be inching towards more liberalisation.
The General and his comrades were buried at the site of the red mausoleum, above.; it was a wooden structure until, in 1983 the North Koreans attempted to assassinate South Korean general Chun Doo-Hwan with a bomb. Twenty people died, but not the General. The red concrete structure replaced the wooden one. These no actual mausoleum vault open to the public as far as I could see.
End of history. Its been a sad 60 years or so, but hopefully things are on the way up.
First off today, continuing looking about Yangon. There is the Chakhtatgyi Paya in the suburbs (taxi ride), where a 65m long reclining Buddha is housed in an iron shed that resembles a railway shed. On the head is a crown encrusted with diamonds and stuff.
Not far away is the Ngahtatgyi Paya, where we see a 15m high seated Bhudda. And our happy mate from yesterday with the rakish set to his pants, makes another appearance.
Walking back to the hotel from the National Museum, there are a couple more reminders of the British Colonial period. On the left, the former Pegu Club - it was a
very exclusive club in its hey-day and Kipling as supposed to have written is poem
Mandalay here. Its built of teak, and was obviously once magnificent, but probably beyond repair now. On the right is Yangon Hospital, another colonial masterpiece. Its twice as big as the photo makes it appear (ie same behind me as in front).
I headed south some more, through Chinatown. Here things went of the rails for my admiration of Yangon. Very crowded and smelly; for the first time I felt uncomfortable and went as fast as I could through several blocks. It wasn't easy as the footpath was very broken up (the pic below doesn't show the worst of it, by a long shot) and once I had to step over a dead rat. Towards the waterfront end it resolved into something a bit more 'normal' with lots of fruit, veg and spices for sale.
Hmmm ... time for a gin & tonic, I think.