The number “nine” in Thailand is regarded by all Thai
people as an auspicious number. The date yesterday was 9.9.49 which
made it a good day to do something special. So, all around Bangkok and
the country, events were organized in honour of His Majesty The King’s
60th anniversary on the throne. At the new Suvarnabhumi International Airport,
they organized a marathon on the runaway. Probably something you
wouldn’t be able to do again once the airport opens later this month.
Another event was the walkathon organized across the yet to be opened Mega Bridge
which spans the Chao Phraya River. A hard choice, but I decided to go
for the walkathon. I had been closely following the progress of the
mega bridge and I wanted the experience of walking across it on foot.
I
hadn’t seen much publicity in the newspapers but I knew that people
were told to dress in a yellow shirt. The event was planned to start at
4 p.m. Now, this is no normal bridge. It is massive. Due to a loop in
the river, the bridge actually crosses the Chao Phraya River twice!
And half way across, there is a major intersection which you can use to
leave the bridge early. For us people who live in Samut Prakan, this
will be our first, though not last, bridge that crosses the river.
After the bridge opens in December, we will no longer need to drive one
hour into Bangkok to cross the river on the Rama IX bridge. I have been
looking forward to the opening of this bridge for a long time as it
will now mean we can get quick access to the outer ring road and we can
now avoid Bangkok when we go on our day trips.
I wasn’t sure about where I was supposed to go to join
the walkathon. I had decided to follow anyone who was wearing a yellow
shirt. But, I realized after a while, that these people were going in
all different directions! Before I knew it, I ended up in the queue for
the car ferry and so had to do a u-turn in order to find an access ramp
for the bridge. I then spotted several coaches of people wearing
yellow turning off onto a side road. Bingo! I followed them and soon
found myself amongst hundreds of coaches and thousands of people. Many
of them were wearing yellow but others were wearing blue. But, they all
seemed to be organized into groups. It looked like it was going to be a
colour co-ordinated event. I wasn’t actually sure if anyone could turn
up for this event or whether you had to register first. But, then I
heard on the tannoy that all the yellow shirted people should hurry to
the starting point because the blue shirted people had already arrived.
So, I mingled with a group of people wearing yellow shirts and headed
towards the access ramp.
It was hot work walking up this road in the blazing
sun. A number of people were holding water bottles but I had forgotten
to bring any. By the time I got to the top I was not only tired but
very thirsty. There must have been already a thousand people there and
looking behind me I could see there were thousands more coming. It was
literally a sea of yellow with some blue taking up the rear. At the
top, stewards were telling people to line up in rows and to sit down
and wait. Which everyone did without complaint. Up ahead I could see a
giant portrait of H.M. The King and also a large amount of yellow
balloons. It looked like we were waiting for an opening ceremony. As
far as I could tell, a similar ceremony was going to be held at the
other end of the bridge on the Bangkok side. I couldn’t see much from
where I was standing so I calmly walked up to the front taking pictures
as I went along.
Being a white-faced foreigner in Thailand, it is
possible to get away with things like this as most security people
don’t know how to confront you. It also helped that I had a camera with
an expensive looking lens so it made me look like a press photographer.
(I really need to get myself some kind of id card to hang around my
neck for events like this.) When I do stuff like this I make a point of
never making eye contact and do my best not to look like a tourist. So,
I was able to get right to the front to take pictures of the governor
of Samut Prakan and other local politicians taking part in the opening
ceremony. The balloons were then released and the marching band started
to play and everyone set off for the long walk over the bridge. I then
ran on ahead a little way in order to get some pictures of everyone
walking towards me.
We crossed the first part of the bridge over the Chao
Phraya River and then a short stretch of land. I could see the river
going off into the distance and then coming back to go under the second
span. This was where we met up with the dignitaries from the other
side. A stage had been set up here and there were television cameras
and photographers from the national newspapers. There were also royal
photographers there dressed in black suits and a red arm band.
Apparently a member of the royal family was coming for the ceremony. I
took pictures of the politicians with no problem. But then they made an
announcement in Thai that only the royal photographers with red arm
bands were allowed to take pictures when the royalty arrived. They made
it very clear that even mobile phones with cameras were not allowed to
be used. So, I decided to start the long walk back and to take more
pictures of the views.
As I was walking back, it was getting darker and then
the lights came on which beautifully lit up the bridge. I knew there
was going to be a firework display at 7.30 p.m. so I decided I would
try and get down to the river bank to see if I could get a picture of
the bridge with the fireworks in the background. It took about an hour
or so to walk back to the car. I should say stagger as I was really
tired and dehydrated by this time. I then drove back to the main road
and headed towards the river. But, there was so much traffic waiting to
get onto the car ferry that it delayed me a lot. (I really cannot wait
until this bridge opens. It will really speed things up for us.) In
the end I didn’t get to my viewpoint in time and had to watch the
fireworks display from the car. Never mind, it had been an eventful
afternoon.