Åse Ingeborg
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As someone who has visited Angkor Vat many times, I have to say I am a bit disappointed in this museum. Firstly because 15 dollars to see national treasures - not just from the Angkor period, but pre- hindu goddesses; tapestry from villages in Northern India; Nepal, China; Bangladesh- humanity's treasures- should include an audio guide. This exceedengly important historical knowledge should be available to everyone, included and at choice. Regrettably, a few of the videos are at present outdated. The video room about Naga for example, a principal in Bhuddism- We couldn't make out a single word of what they were saying, the audio quality was unpleasant at best, inaudible in truth. You see that serpent? On all bills, guarding all temples, all parks, all bridges? But you're destined to google it instead: if you bother, that is. What is the point of having a giant pool on the first floor? Did I miss out since I didn't have enough for the audio guide? Just splendour? You could put up a plackard. For sure it's connected to the water pool of Ankor Vat. And the exhibit supposed to be dedicated to "life in the The Angkor period", missed- just that! It is the diety room, the bhuddas. What of the people who flourished there, the engineering of this civilisation-by means of water- all absent: what they wore, what they wrote, how they ate, how many they were- reconstructions of life around Siem Reap at the time, not to mention the wars fought over these temple grounds? From dynasty to dynasty, religion to religion.
More relevant now than ever - missing reconstructions. Why? And now I stop my criticisms.
The lovely, lively and exquisitely curated representations of bhuddas (must be one of the largest in the 🌎?.) From all over Asia and even Africa - is a SIGHT, the dim lighting, firebrick and crimson walls, highlighting faces and bodies: A room that calls you to the present.
Stepping in there it came to me how Bhuddism could reach so many, because these bhuddas undeniably look like like women or girls, they look like a neighbour, like someone familiar; a stranger at peace. The same way Siddharta never became a god, nor did he want to- but "a scent, a heartbeat, the thread in everyone". This room is to bow for.
Aaaand there should be a restaurant here that serves small portions of food, not just drinks.