Day T31:  Meltdown - One For the Books - CycleBlaze

March 3, 2020

Day T31:  Meltdown

Siem Reap to Anlong Veng

Today was nothing short of epic.  I slept for a very long time and didn’t get going until well past 10am, swam in the pool for a bit, and packed my stuff.  With well over 130 km to ride, there was no way I’d get to Anlong Veng before dark but I couldn’t care less. 

That amazing hotel had been so good to me for the time here.  Paul and Ashley had left a day earlier.  I reluctantly biked out of here into the city center.  There were tons of things I could have stopped for but I didn’t, including the Starbucks.  For whatever reason I was on a mission and was just going to bike this thing like a son of a bitch.  Having turned off the smartphone for most of the entire ride it was actually one of the more efficient choices I’ve made and was astonished at how less often I dilly dallied and delayed at coffee shops. 

For this stop it dawned on me how lucky I was to have the chance to do this. It was a major perspective shift.
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Lunch at some overpriced tourist stop. Cost $5. Not worth dwelling on, in the grand scheme of things this was minor
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There were no winds and it was gradual uphill the entire way.  Still I was surprised at being able to crush the entire ride in 8 hours and arrive in plenty of time before sundown.  None of this was really making any sense.  Why was today’s ride going so much easier than the others?  My only guess is there was now more of a plan in place and some direction.  

The initial ride was through the outskirts of the Angkor Temple complex.  It is truly an amazing sight to see.  Now would have been an especially tempting time to make another visit to the temples because of the lack of Chinese tourists that normally mob the place during this season.  But there just wasn't the time today for a visit.   

Still, there were plenty of western tourists anyway.  One tuktuk after the other passed by with them.  This place had a tourist trap vibe and lots of children rode by on bicycles saying “Give me a dollar”.  In more pristine areas where there are no tourists, the interactions are a lot more genuine than this.

One funny part was some kids called me “Mr King” on a bike. How nice of them to say so, but if I was a king and a virus outbreak occurred in my kingdom, then I’d force all the gyms open 24/7 and make everyone do required exercise. There would also be no mandatory quarantine and lockdown stay-at-home crap.  If people got the virus then they got it. 

Kidding aside, if everyone was active we would see a much better natural inoculation and immnue response to this coronavirus than what we're seeing now.

Things got much more pristine once past Bantay Srei and the traffic thinned out.  It only made sense because this was the road to the Thai border and there wasn't much else.  The interactions with the kids on the ride were absolutely priceless and my arm nearly fell off from all the waving and greetings once that picked up.  There were also tons of weddings taking place or people getting set up for one.  If the timing was right, I could have easily been invited but it was too early in the day.  The water and coke stops were plenty and cheap as it was also getting very hot.  Thankfully there was more overall cloud cover today.

A whole lot of nothing
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As things got quieter and quieter on the road, my mind once again reverted to processing all this coronavirus-related stuff with no solutions in mind.  I just started spinning around in circles mentally and accomplished nothing.  The solitude of the open road was all I needed at that point.

On arrival at the dusty town I found a hotel and checked in.  Later I went for food.  It was at that point I had the first major meltdown of this trip.  The real surprise was how quickly it was triggered and why this didn't happen earlier.  The trigger was sitting in a bar and restaurant where the staff changed the music for me, assuming I would like modern western music.  They were not wrong.  Some Khmer light remake versions of the latest hits came on.  As I started singing along, the tears came quickly for no reason.


Spent 24 hours, I need more hours with you

You spent the weekend, getting even, ooh ooh

We spent the late nights, making things right, between us

But now it's all good baby, roll that Backwood baby and play me close

Cause girls like you run around with guys like me

Till sundown, when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah

It was quite simple really, I began to miss my fiancee and wondered when we'd ever be together again.  Memories came back of our time in Vegas together on this trip, how we ended up proposing, and all the other  memories of what happened before all thus.  While I was so fortunate to have found her, this fucking coronavirus was shutting it all down.  She would remain in lockdown forever as China was finished, as I had concluded as much and was planning to find a job in Malaysia without her.  This would effectively cause the relationship to end.  The ideal situation is she can join me wherever I go, but now with all this pandemic stuff I'm beginning to realize this isn't possible.  None of this is working out in any positive way.  If I stayed working in China I would be miserable even with such a special girl like her, but if I quit China then we would have to break up and it would be a huge heartbreak.

It occured to me that international relationships may not be such a realistic thing after all.  Over the next few years I would come to understand that this so-called globalization was all a farce and that this world couldn't even come together to find solutions to a pandemic.  If we utterly failed in this as collective humanity then there wasn't much hope for anything else.

[Update Nobember 2022]  Unfortunately a new spinoff of that very same dilemma began to surface all over again during and after the Shanghai lockdown in 2022.  The story is not over. 

During that time I didn't want people staring at me and I presumed that nobody saw me sobbing.  Well the waitress behind the counter did.  She was watching me discreetly the whole time.  I felt embarrassed when I looked up and saw her, but she gave a knowing warm smile.  We all have our moments.

Today's ride: 138 km (86 miles)
Total: 975 km (605 miles)

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