Kuang Si Falls, Luang Prabang

Kuang Si Falls, Luang Prabang



Kuang Si falls is a beautiful spot situated 32km south of Luang Prabang. These waterfalls are definitely a favorite place for tourists to visit in Luang Prabang.


It has a wide, many-tiered waterfall flowing over limestone formations into a series of fresh cool, turquoise pools and surrounded by thick banks of green and colorful vegetation on either side. There are several beautiful swimming holes around, with the most amazing green coloured water.

The trails around the falls are quite well maintained, so you can climb up to the highest point and view the stream that feeds to the falls.



In front of the pool at the lower level there is a picnic ground with car parking, shelters and tables available if you want to bring food. The admission fee is US$2.00 and the parking fee is US$0.25.

At the main entrance a few meters away there are two enclosures, one housing a tiger and the other Asian bears.



How To Get There

Travel agencies and guesthouses around town offer tours to go there for US$5 per person. Alternatively, you can hire boats down the Mekong River and do a short Jumbo ride over to the falls.

Many visitors make their way to the falls by hiring a bicycle or a motorbike, so they can stop along the way to take photos in the scenic villages. If you opt to cycle, make sure you are fit and have a bottle of water ready for when you get thirsty as the roads are rocky and unsealed.
Travelling in Laos

Travelling in Laos


Laos is a wonderful country and one that is worth as few weeks of any serious travellers time. No-one leaves Laos disappointed, finding it an ideal destination to escape from the grind and stresses of day-to-day life. Its welcome charm invites you to immediately immerse yourself into the culture and natural beauty of a land that is home to the ever smiling Laotian people.

Travelling on a private adventure itinerary is a great way to see the country. The roads are bad...really bad, the distances are long and the public transport is lacking in comfort, convenience and punctuality. Travelling with your own driver and better quality of vehicle ensures you pack a lot into visit, but of course will cost extra.

Head north to Luang Namtha or Muang Sing where the trekking is outstanding, probably the best in Asia. The Laos government has insisted on a very eco friendly approach to tourism at a stage where it will really make a difference. You can visit, and stay with, a variety of hill tribe people, which is quite an experience.

You'll trek virgin trails, learn the ways of the rainforest and the tribes that live within it. On many tips you'll get to spend time with the Laos elephants (it's not known as the 'land of a million elephants' for nothing you know!) and learn about the work being done to preserve them. Then there is the wonderful Luang Prabang, with its legacy of ancient red-roofed temples, French colonial architecture and refined cuisine. It is unquestionably one of Southeast Asia's most enchanting cities and is an essential stop on any visit. From here you can reach the likes of the Pak Ou caves and the Kuang Si Falls.

In the south you should make a beeline for Si Phan Don, the Four Thousand Islands, a landlocked archipelago and home to some of Laos' most traditional villages as well as rare freshwater dolphins and the thundering waterfalls.
That Luang: Vientiane's Great Buddhist Temple

That Luang: Vientiane's Great Buddhist Temple



Pha That Luang, the "Great Sacred Stupa" of Vientiane, is the most important religious edifice in Laos. It also has great spiritual significance for the Lao people, having been considered the symbol of Lao independence and sovereignty since the time of Lan Xang, the Kingdom of a Million Elephants, in the mid sixteenth century. It is a strange and exotic structure, uniquely combining-as McCarthy saw-the ethereal features of a Buddhist temple with the more mundane requirements of a stronghold or fortress. As well it might-for the fate and fortune of That Luang over the centuries has been as uncertain as that of the Lao Nation it represents.



According to legend, That Luang was first established in the year 236 of the Buddhist Era, corresponding to 307 B.C., when five Lao monks who had been studying at Rajgir, in India, returned home bearing a breastbone of the Buddha. The five pilgrims persuaded Phaya Chanthaburi Pasithisak, then ruler of Vientiane, to build a stupa over the sacred relic 'for those who wished to pray and worship'. The structure erected by Phaya Chanthaburi is said to have been tumulus-shaped and made of stone, 'having four flanks, each ten metres wide, four metres thick, and nine metres high'. It is commonly believed that this, the earliest stupa at That Luang, is enclosed within the present structure.

Be this as it may, there are no signs of Phaya Chanthaburi's stupa at That Luang today, nor have archaeological excavations turned up anything older than the foundations of a Khmer temple thought to date to the eleventh century A.D., or about a thousand years ago-which is still a venerable age.

The second, historic establishment of Pha That Luang was undertaken by King Setthathirat the Great, who moved the Lao capital from Luang Prabang to Vientiane in the mid-sixteenth century. Construction of the great stupa began in 1566, on the site of the former Khmer temple, and in subsequent years four temples were built at the cardinal points around the central that.

In 1641, about seventy years after the completion of Pha That Luang, Vientiane was visited by a representative of the Dutch East India Company, Gerard Van Wuystoff. At this time King Surinyavongsa sat on the throne of Laos, and the Kingdom of a Million Elephants was at the peak of its wealth and power. The Dutchman was deeply impressed by That Luang, which he describes as 'an enormous pyramid, the top of which is covered with gold leaf weighing about a thousand pounds'.

Van Wuystoff was a Protestant businessman, more interested in making money than in the mores of the Lao. A less friendly account, penned by the Italian Catholic Gian Filippo de Marini and published in French translation at Genoa in 1664, purports to see heathen licentiousness at every street corner in Vientiane. Even so, when confronted with That Luang, the author's style becomes unusually lyrical, noting that the great central tower 'is surrounded by leaves of fine gold, suspended so that they strike against each other in the smallest and most gentle wind, making a harmony so soft and so agreeable that one could easily believe one were listening to a musical concert'.

Unfortunately, the glory of Lan Xang was soon to pass. When King Surinyavongsa died in about 1694, he left no clear heir to his throne. The Kingdom of a Million Elephants split into three competing factions, and a long period of Siamese-Vietnamese rivalry for control over the Lao State was ushered in.

According to Lao traditions (but not, apparently, to those of the Thai), That Luang was sacked by Siamese armies under Chaophraya Chakri, later Rama I, in 1779. Certainly many hundreds of Lao families were brought back to Siam and settled in the region of Saraburi during this campaign. Moreover, and of deep significance, the two Buddha-image palladia of Lan Xang, the Emerald Buddha and the Phabang, were brought back to be enshrined in Thonburi.

Further and more serious damage was done to That Luang following the rebellion of Chao Anu of Vientiane in 1827. Siam's King Rama II, outraged by what he perceived as Anu's treachery, sent forces which tore down the walls of Vientiane and carried off virtually the entire population for resettlement on the west bank of the Mekong. That Luang was abandoned to the surrounding jungle, being briefly rediscovered in 1867 by a Frenchman, Delaporte, who made detailed sketches of the crumbling monument.

In time Delaporte's drawings would serve as a guide in the reconstruction of the great that, but for the moment its worst trial was still to come. From the late 1860s, following the collapse of the Taiping and Yunnan rebellions in southern China, bands of Chinese marauders distinguished by the colour of their banners-"Black Flags", "White Flags" and "Red Flags"-began to trouble upper and central Laos. In 1872 these bandits, known to the Lao and the Thai alike as "Haw", captured Vientiane-or what remained of the city. This was the final disaster for the old Lao capital. The Haw were bandits, pure and simple, and they were looking for loot. In the words of James McCarthy, an Irish surveyor in the service of the Royal Siamese Government who accompanied Thai troops pitted against the Haw some twenty years later:

The pillaging march of the Haw was rapid and without interruption... Their progress could be traced by the ashes of villages, and by temples and pagodas of which the ground had been dug up... It is the custom of Buddhists when building wats and pagodas to make offerings of jewelry and money to propitiate the deity. These offerings were placed usually under the sitting figure of the Buddha, in its breast, and in the floors of the wat, exactly where the line of sight of the figure strikes the floor. The places were dug up by the unfortunate inhabitants, the Haw meanwhile standing by, sword in hand, directing the proceedings.

It was at this time that the great stupa was torn from the top of That Luang; a faded, sepia photograph of the destruction wrought by the Haw has come down to us from McCarthy, the once-noble spire lying smashed on its side, the that torn open like a giant wedding cake.

The Haw invaders were not finally expelled from Laos until 1893, when the French first assumed control of the country. This event signalled the eventual revival of That Luang, for in 1899 France moved the Laotian capital from Luang Prabang to Vientiane and began the construction of a new colonial city that would be the administrative headquarters for the whole country. As a part of this scheme, ancient monuments were systematically restored, beginning with That Luang in 1900. The Lao people were not happy with this restoration, however-a recent Laotian publication accuses the French architects of rebuilding the that 'in a Western style, thus losing its Lao characteristics'. Accordingly, in 1930, again with French help, the temple was restored. On this occasion, however, the drawings made by Delaporte in 1867 were used as a guide, in an attempt at re-establishing the structure's authenticity. The present aspect of That Luang dates from this time.

Today the great edifice, located about four kilometres north-east of Vientiane city centre, still retains a very fortress-like appearance. Surrounded by a high-walled cloister pierced by tiny windows, access is by way of finely-gilded, red-lacquer doors which add to the overall impression of a mediaeval keep or fortress. Seen in this light, and from a distance, the narrow, pointed lesser stupas surrounding the main that also seem strangely threatening-in the not altogether fanciful words of one contemporary guidebook: 'almost giving the impression of a missile cluster'. Close up, however, the sacred religious nature of the structure is unmistakable. Naga serpents-those characteristic insignia of Tai Buddhism-compete for space with gilded Buddha figurines and stylised lotus flowers.

The main stupa is designed to be mounted by the faithful, and there are walkways to facilitate this. Each level of the Meru-like mound contains different architectural features designed to illustrate some arcane aspect of the Buddhist belief. Devout believers are supposed to contemplate the significance of these features as they circumambulate the main that. Thus the first level is surrounded by no fewer than 323 bai sema, or ordination stones; the second level by 120 lotus pearls and thirty small stupas representing the Buddhist Perfections, beginning with alms-giving and culminating in equanimity. Each of these small stupas once contained smaller stupas of pure gold, but these were taken by the Haw in the late nineteenth century.

The third level leads the visitor to the very base of the great that-a curvilinear, four-sided spire representing an elongated lotus bud, symbolic of the enlightenment attainable through Buddhism. The stupa is crowned by a stylised banana flower and an elaborate, gilded parasol. From ground to pinnacle, That Luang is 45 metres high.

Seated atop a white plinth some eighty metres from the main entrance to the that is a statue of King Setthathirat. This great Lao monarch first made Vientiane the capital of a united Lao state, and was responsible for the foundation of That Luang in its present form nearly five centuries ago. Across his knees he holds a long, curving sword-symbolically guarding That Luang, the heart of the Lao nation, and the most unique religious edifice in the country, throughout the ages.
Laos (March 30-April 3)

Laos (March 30-April 3)

See what befell me in the quiet mountains of Laos.

Bus Ride or Hell: You decide (3 April 2006)

Ohmygoodness, I just had the bus ride from hell! What started out to be a 22 hour busride from Vientiane, the capitol of Laos to Danang Vietnam, turned out to be a 28 hour busride from hell...

It all started off badly. We were scheduled to leave at 7:00 pm from Vientiane. We arrived at the station around 6:30, settled into our seats and got ready for take off. We sat and sat and sat....There was a little Vietnamese lady who kept yelling at us, apparently about some boxes that she was taking on the bus (which they stack 10 high in any availible seat) which one of the Canadians who I was riding with was sitting to close to or something like that. She kept yelling at them and swishing her hands around, trying to get them to move to another seat. And then she was doing the same to me. What I understood from her is that she wanted me to move over and sit with an Australian girl so she could have two seats to herself. Now that did not seem fair to me, so I did not move and she kept giving me dirty looks for the rest of the ride (let's not forget, that was a 28 hr ride!)

We stopped for food with no problems and then got back onto the bus. I had just curled up on my (two) seats when I was poked repeatedly on the shoulder by a young boy who was apparently the spokesperson for the crazy woman. He again tried to get me to move over, but I again refused.

The bus was filled with boxes (what I did not understand was that there was a perfectly good roof rack on the top of the bus which was not being properly utilized) and bags and little plastic stools. I later came to find out, once we all settled down to sleep, that the stools were meant for spreading in the aisles and sleeping on. So we slept. The bus stopped at a reststop some time around 3 and parked for 3 hours before heading on down the road. The reason for this is that the border doesn't open until 7. Now WHY didn't the bus just leave Vientiane at 10 rather than 7?

We arrived at the border and...once again sat and sat. First we waited for it to open, then we had to wait in a huge queue (wait - it wasn't really a queue - it was a mass of people) to get our passports checked, and then we had to walk to Vietnam and wait again to get our passports checked. Then we sat and sat and sat while the bus was....(??) waiting in line to get checked, getting checked...something like that. Oh and then I had to transfer busses. It took over 3 hours. We arrived at the border at 6:30 and finally left at 10 something. We got about 5 km down the road and the bus broke down. So we sat there for about another hour.

Let me also explain the bus. It was a local bus which means: no A/C -only windows, no stopping for smoking - people were just doing it in the bus, again, boxes piled EVERYWHERE - this means under the seat, under my feet, behind, above and below me, and mostly Vietnamese people (I was one of 6 foreigners and then we transferred busses and i was 1 of 3) which is no problem in fact I like it, it makes me really feel like I am in a foriegn county instead of being with people who I could be with at home, but it means that nobody speaks English so you have to just guess at everything.

After the breakdown there were really no problems except that I saw a bucket of pigsfeet soaking in water right near the toilets and I thought how glad I am that I am a vegetarian...

We arrived in Danang at 11:30 pm (we had been scheduled to arrive at 5 pm). To me it looked like everything was closed and I was a bit worried about getting a place to stay. When the bus arrives in the city, the only way into the center is via motorbike. This is fun, especially when you have a 50 lb backpack on your back. Somehow with my terrible (non existent) Vietnamese and their terrible English, I explained to them that I needed a cheap hotel somewhere in the city center. It must have worked, becuase they took me to just what I needed. It was not as cheap as it could have been - (gasp! it was 15 dollars) but they had a hot shower, comfortable bed, free internet and great coffee and baguettes (thanks to the French influence) so I was happy.

Vientiane, Laos: 2 April 2006

I was told by a couple of fellow travellers that:
a) Vientiane is the only place with ATMS (which I have yet to see)
b) Vientiane is not really that exciting (it is the biggest city in Laos however, so it depends on what floats your boat)

Usually, if you are coming from Bangkok, the easiest way to get into Laos is to cross at Vientiane. I however, did not come from Bangkok, but instead crossed over at the North of Thailand at Chang Khong. So really there is no reason for me to be in Vientiane. Knowing that, I have decided to only stay here for a few hours. I took the bus down from Vang Vieng this morning and am taking another bus to Vietnam (Danang) this evening. All in all I will only have been in Vientiane for about 5 hours. So, from what I see, there is pretty good soup, the internet is not really very cheap and I did not find an ATM but I did find an exchange.

I also found a nice little guy named "V" who runs the P P Guesthouse and who is letting me store my bags and loaf on his couch and watch TV while I wait for my bus (granted, he did have on WWF Female wrestling which I am not particularly interested in). He also was nice enough to rub something similar to Vicks Vapo Rub on my toe when I came back into the guesthouse bleeding from an unfortunate accident with a sidewalk grate. Now I have never had Vicks Vapo Rub rubbed on a cut before and I expected quite a sting, but really it was no worse than iodine or the like. Funny, becuase the Thai and Laos people rub Tiger Balm on everything. I even read the back of the package after seeing a Thai woman rub some below her nose before going into a stinky bathroom (good idea, by the way! Except doesn't it make one's nose burn?). What the back of the package states is that tiger balm is good for "aches, pains, headache, constipation... now WHERE are you supposed to rub it if you are constipated, may I ask?

So my time in Vientiane is limited to learning:
a) if they do have ATMs I don't know where they are hiding them
b) whoever said Vientiene is not that exciting may be right unless you can count cutting your toe on a sidewalk grate and having a small Lao named V rub Vapo Rub on it exciting.

So now I am off on a 22 hour journey (hopefully more comfy than the one on the train to Bangkok) from Vientiane, across the border and into Vietnam. I arrive there tomorrow at 5 pm and I plan to check out the city a bit before heading down the coast towards Ho Chi Minh city.