Going further North: upstream the Nam Ou River

The journey is the reward; it's not to go from A to B, bridging the distance that distinguishes most tourists from travelers. I guess Richard Katz' journey around the world in the late twenties of the last century made him somehow what we call in modern times a backpacker, though those days an adventurer might have been more appropriate. For sure, travelling decades before the rise of commercial passenger airlines was more than just spending more time to reach the next destination. It was an opportunity to familiarise with the life and world of those you met along your way, be it on crossroads with people going the one or other direction.
20 years ago I had my first experience to travel around-the-world, and though my trip was inspired by Katz' pioneering travel book "Ein Bummel um die Welt", it probably was mostly
influenced by the convenience of a new generation of travelguides like Lonely Planet. These days I can see already the emergence of a digital travel support generation, searching the internet online for authentic consumer comments on popular travel websites and selecting guesthouses and restaurants with free WiFi connectivity for their smartphones and tablet computers (pads).
But there is still some innovation in printing media too. Thanks to a magazine targeting backpackers touring in Southeast Asia, I read - while spending my days in a classical backpacker guesthouse in Chiang Rai, Thailand - a story about an amazing trip along a river up in northern Laos.
And here I am, recalling my memories of the last days up the river Nam Ou by boat from Nong Khiaw to Muang Ngoi. A trip along the spectacular limestone karst valley covered by endless lush jungle to reach a place without cars, as no road cuts its way up along the steep banks of the Nam Ou river.
Muang Ngoi is one of the ecotourism initiatives that grew within the last 10 years into a sustainable project, offering access to its surrouding nature in a traditional village setting. This is for me outstanding, as this part of Laos suffered from the so-called "Secret War" during the late 60ies, leaving the local population to seek during years - night by night - refuge from bombing in nearby caves. Decades later "falangs" are again welcome and the mostly backpacker-style travellers, either coming down the river from Vietnam or upstream from Luang Prabang, contribute to a diversified ocal income generation next traditional peasant farming.
Trekking up the steep path to one of the caves makes still an adventurous day, climbing along sharp limestone rocks secured with a few bamboo sticks turned by old handcraft techniques into ledders and railings. Mastering the path isn't all during Monsoon season. Although there is a dense couvert that keeps the sun reaching the ground, humidity is almost unbearable while putting one step another on slippery terrain.
 Beside meeting some hunters with long rifles that I better haven't met decades ago, I was greeted by an old man at the foot of path uphill to charge me an entrance fee in the middle of the jungle, while frying the softer inside of green bamboo without wasting any of the outer parts. And yes, back home at my simple riverside bungalow, I discovered that I attracted also some other visitors: three nasty leeches found a good host. Well, some people pay for this kind of special wellness treatment.
Coming to an end of my journey into northern Laos I made on my way back to Luang Prabang a stop-over in Nong Khiaw, just about one hour downstream. Just another place to enjoy the impressive mountaineous landscape and regular tropical rainshowers from the save-heaven of my thached bungalow. The engines of the slow boats confirm what travelguides tell us: Lao people go soon to bed and start early a new day. A good opportunity for a hike along the banks of the Nam Ou river to a nearby tribal  village before the heat takes over.
It comes into my mind that initially I did not plan to go up North when I departed end of July from Vienna. Only upon arrival at my first destination Bangkok I decided for a more calm and remote area of Thailand, while most visitors head down to Phuket and "The Island", famous for its pristine beaches. Anyhow, from now on my journey in Laos will take me South: Luang Prabang, Vang Vien, the capital Vientiane, Thakhet, Savannakhet, Champasak, ... to re-enter Thailand. And in line with my motto that part of  the journey will be my raw material for many more blog posts, I guess.

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