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Novey Chou

Wednesday October 11, 2000

If I have to pick a day out of the entire trip, point at it and say it was the most memorable day of the trip, I'd have to pick Wednesday the 11th.  Being the most memorable day doesn't necessarily mean it was a good day - it was simply what it was, memorable.


View of the city from the balcony of my aunt and uncle's home
Taken at: 7:04 AM, Wednesday 11 October 2000

We got up around 7am and headed out to continue our trip down South.  My uncle had to drop off my aunt at her school (she's a middle school history teacher) before dropping us off at the bus stations.  There are tens of bus companies who operate buses between large cities.  The day before we took the "Fly Dog" bus, this time we decided to take the "Airforce One" bus - the company who supposedly started the whole "Airforce One" style seats.  So far we had been very satisfied with our experience and was looking forward to our adventure down South.  We would later found out just how much we're going to get more than we bargained for.

The "Airforce One" bus was just as good as the "Fly Dog" bus, with the comfortable on-person seats and tv monitors for every seat.   We decided again to seat on the second level up front so we can get a good view of the roads.  However the seat that Russ was on was too high and his view was block by the monitor in front of his seat.  So Russ decided to move to a different seat somewhere in the middle of the bus while I stayed in mine.  During the trip they showed the movie "The Bone Collector" starring Densel Washington.  I was into the movie about 3/4 through when the bus slowed down to some traffic congestion.   It was stop and go for a while then all of a sudden our bus rammed into the back of a truck that looked like a construction vehicle.  I had about 1/2 a second to react before the window in front and beside me shattered into pieces of glass.


The front of the bus after the crash
Taken at: 8:33 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000



Where I was seated at the time the bus crashed into the truck
Taken at: 8:36 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000



The shattered windows formed thousands of little knifes; it took days before we cleared our possessions of these things
Taken at: 8:38 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000

The first thing I did was get out of the seat and went back to check on Russ.   Everyone seemed to be okay including Russ.  Then he pointed to a woman behind me who had a pretty bad bloody nose and cuts on her face.  I got a piece of paper towel that used to be a head cushion and dabbed water in it to let her use it to clean her face.  She seemed to be in shock but conscious and not badly hurt.  Then suddenly Russ looked at me and said that I was bleeding.  I've gotten cuts on both of my knees and legs, the worst on my knees.  Thankfully there were only skin-deep.   I started to pick off the little bits of glass on my body when I realized that they were not safety glass!  I could feel hundreds of small glass bits on my skin everytime I moved or come in contact with other things.  I had two bags with food and drinks sitting next to my seat that we ended up throwing away because they were also covered in glass bits.

We sat and waited for the next bus to pick us up and continue the trip.   One of the co-drivers came up and asked if any passenger had witnessed what happened and could give the account to the police.  It turned out that they didn't really want a witness, just someone who would say that it wasn't their fault.  A woman pointed at me and said that I might have seen something since I was the only one sitting up front.  I told the driver that I wasn't paying attention to the road because of the movie and therefore didn't see what had caused the crash.  The driver said: "don't worry about it, we'll tell you what to say."  I was more than appalled by his implication and simply refused to lie to save his skin.  They should count themselves lucky that  I wasn't going to sue them for not using safety glass.

What also bothered me was that the woman who pointed me out to the driver also told me not to worry about what to say and to just say whatever the driver wanted me to.  This led me to believe that it's a common and acceptable practice to lie and cheat in the Taiwanese society.  I was quite angered by her suggestion and told her plainly that I would not lie for the driver.  She seemed confused by what I said.


The bus as it was been towed away; taken from the bus that picked us up
Taken at: 11:13 AM, Wednesday 11 October 2000

I was relieved when the second bus finally arrived and took us on to continue the trip.   Because the second level was full, this time we sat in the first level of the bus which had extremely low ceilings.  I've always been a bit claustrophobic so it was not a pleasant surrounding for me.  Well, it beats sitting up top at the front risking another crash.

The bus took us to Kaoshiung, from there we had to transfer to a different bus that took us down to Ken-din, about a 3-hour ride.  The second bus was not as nice but comparable to the Greyhound buses in the US.  Frankly, by then I worried more about the quality of the bus driver than the comfort in the bus.  Along the way we took many pictures with Russ's digital camera.  Because the highway was so close to the coast, we could see some fish and shrimp farms.  We saw alot of this pedaling machine on the waters and wondered aloud what they were.  Later when I asked my mother she told me that they are likely used for shrimp farming; but what for?  I still don't know.


These little pedaling things can be seen along the highway leading to Ken-din
Taken at: 8:40 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000




Taken at: 8:41 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000



At first glance I thought these were palm trees; later on I found out that they may be "bing-lan" trees.  People who chew "bing-lan" are in the same category as ones who chew tobacco, except "bing-lan" is environmentally harmful - "bing-lan" chewers tend to spit them out everywhere which leads to permanent red spit marks all over the roads.  It's illegal in Taiwan to spit "bing-lan" on public grounds, but no one seems to pay attention to the law (especially down South).  Take my word for it, it's absolutely and undeniably disgusting.
Taken at: 8:42 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000

From the Taiwan tourist guide book we had singled out a few hotels that were recommended for their prices and cleaniness.  The moment we stepped off the bus, a woman came and solicited us to take a look at one of the rooms in her hotel.  It was an okay room and she asked for NT $800 (approx US $25).  I wanted to take a look at the other hotels suggested by the guide book so I turned her down.  I'm glad that I did, because the other hotel was alot better and charged the same amount.  October was not a tourist season so the local tourist buses were not running on a regular schedule and not a whole lot was going on.  However, it appeared that it was a special day for whatever the religion practiced by the locals, and a ceremony accompanied by god statues and firecrackers was in process.  Our room was on the 3rd floor of the building so we got a very good view of the proceedings.  It was an unexpected and welcomed treat.


A typical roof of a temple
Taken at: 8:44 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000



Inside the carriage is a statue of a god; the structure in the background was the local middle school
Taken at: 8:45 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000



These men jumped forward and backward in front of the altar a number of times while the firecrackers were going off; taken from the hotel room window we stayed at.
Taken at: 3:49 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000




Taken at: 3:51 PM, Wednesday 11 October 2000

We both took showers immediately after we got into our room to wash off the bits of glass stuck to our skins.  Russ then tried to clean the glass bits off our bags as much as possible.  He went to the 7-Eleven downstairs and managed to get me an anti-bacterial ointment and bandages - I was very impressed considering he spoke not one word of Chinese.   We rested for a little while before heading out to hunt for dinner.  We spent most of the night at an underground mall inside a large resort - there were game rooms, pool tables, karaoke's, food court, shops, an indoor water amusement park, and an indoor amusement park with 3-D, virtual-reality type rides that was closed for the night.  We decided to come back tomorrow and check out the amusement park.