Come
to Myanmar (Burma) And Shop Till You Drop
The Capital Yangon (Rangoon) is where you
start
by
E Flynn in Australia
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| When it
comes to shopping, people are very partisan. They rave about Bangkok
or swear by Dubai. In the Middle East, women spend whole evenings comparing
the merits of the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul with the Great Suq in Damascus.
Then again, my aunty Maggie who was born in Rangoon should know better.
She insists that anything she can't buy in Harrods' can certainly be obtained
in Hong Kong. Strange, isn't it, how worked up they get? Somehow, for them,
shopping has become inextricably mixed up with travel. Well, those of us
who live here know better as the real shopping experience is actually to
be had in Yangon (Rangoon).
Now, I can hear some of you protesting
in disbelief.
'Rubbish', you say. 'We haven't got
the Web and we can't purchase the latest computer software!'
Well, as I see it, that isn't shopping:
it's purchasing. Let's get it straight from the start, shopping, like any
other pursuit, has to be addressed seriously. You don't just pop out of
the office into the shop next door to go shopping. On the contrary, you
have to trawl the city and track down the right dealer, taking your time,
stopping to eat, entering into various conversations on the way, making
friends and networking as you go. Finally, you will buy something. That
is how to go shopping!
Besides, I don't want to buy the
Web, and I have a sneaking suspicion that if I adopt the two principles
of the real shopper, namely, take time and spend enough money, I can obtain
software to match any sold in Tokyo or LA. It is just a case of finding
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Errol Flynn
is an Australian Senior Executive
with Global Capital Markets, a Luxembourg based Banking Organization and
chief representative of the company in Australia. He has been active in
Myanmar (Burma) since 1995 and has introduced Australian Mining and Offshore
Financial sectors into the country. Errol has been the Chief negotiator
with the Myanmar Government for companys wishing to do business in the
country and has recommended several Joint ventures between Australian and
other foreign countries with Myanmar. Errol's father John Flynn, an Irishman,
went to Burma during World War II with the British Army and married there.
Errol was born on the hills of Maymyo, now known as Pyin-Oo-Lwin.
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Now, that is where Yangon (Rangoon)
comes into its own. It has more purveyors and retailers, more franchises
and concessions, more traders, more vendors, salesmen and more hawkers
than any other town I know. Not only does it score on this front, but it
also offers the added excitement, for the true shopper, that much of the
trading is uncatalogued.
It's legal and official but finding
the dealer is the challenge. There are dozens of retailers selling everything
from hi-fi and photographic equipment to Muslim prayer mats and worry beads.
| You can buy toasters, tea sets,
tyres and twin-sets, televisions, teddy bears, tarpaulins and tractors.
However, the trading rationale is not immediately obvious. Hang Ten, the
fashion store, rubs shoulders with the Pedigree Chum pet shop; Sanyo is
opposite The Hole in One: Golf Emporium. On the pavement, digital watches
lie beside fluffy toys; sequinned bags and peacock feathers are propped
against bundles of News Week; can openers and hair dyes front the umbrella
stall; mothballs and lipsticks share pride of place with pins and coat-hangers;
anatomical charts are next to Vogue dress patterns. It's all there but
where exactly remains a mystery.
The same principle, or lack of principle,
holds for food vendors who not only render all hope of a diet forlorn,
but have honed seduction to the limit. They offer sticky rice, beans, deep-fried
savouries, kebabs and skewers, palata, flat bread, coconut rice, doughnuts,
and exotic sweetmeats. Should you still resist, there is a whole range
of familiar western snacks to tempt you further.
The street has taken on the form
of some vast kitchen, but if I wish to eat a balanced meal, I have to proceed
carefully, choosing my starter in one street and my dessert in another.
By the time I find what I really want, I am hungry again. Could this be
some cunning marketing strategy? I wonder? ... And I must mention the markets
where merchandise abounds. Every township has at least one: Hladen Market,
Yuzana Plaza, Theingi Zei, Thiri Mingalar are but a few, and the market
'par excellence' for exotica and luxury items, is |
Burmese Dancer in Yellow
Sir Gerald Kelly
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Bogyuke. The ultimate goal for the shopping
addict has to be a Sunday trip to Bogyuke Market. Here, between the hours
of 1000 and 1700, any day except Monday, we can see locals and foreigners
alike walking with that rapt look which betokens men bent on finding a
bargain.
There are delights for everyone.
No one need be bored. Foreigners target lacquer stalls and debate whether
to buy Shan bags or laphet. Should they buy a kalaga to bring back to Singapore,
jade or gem stones to take to Europe or cheroots to smoke in Boston? Meanwhile,
locals are snapping up Giordano t-shirts to wear with the newly purchased
longyi: men haggle over emeralds or gold bracelets and an entire family
inspects rattan furniture. Two sisters dawdle between the cosmetics counter
and the material shop, making it an occasion, as they shop for stress or
anxiety, as they fail to find it among the bales of cloth.
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Burmese Dancer in Pink
Sir Gerald Kelly
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It is just a good excuse for backtracking
to Theingi Zei, which covers an area of more than four street blocks between
Anawrahta and Mahabandoola. With such scope for idling they will certainly
be able to spend several more hours fingering the textiles before making
a decision. Besides, if the desired fabric still eludes them they can console
themselves with some Myanmar taywah shampoo or buy some thanakha.
However, it's tiring work this shopping.
Perhaps a snack would be in order. Here again the choice is enormous. Should
one patronise one of the roadside cafes or go to a more exclusive eatery?
Will it be noodles or a dish of salad or something sweet? Indeed, as Sunday
is a holiday and we have plenty time, a visit to Shwe Pu Zun near Lammadaw
might be in order. Not only can one find a range of the best cakes in Yangon
here, but there is also an excellent selection of ice-cream flavours. Who
would guess that under its massive golden prawn sign such delicacies are
for sale? Yet, despite masquerading as a fish shop, this is one of the
best patisseries this side of Hong Kong.
After a snack, it is back to shopping.
Why not go for some fashionable footwear, some wedge-soled slippers as
featured in the TV commercial? But, where should one go? There are so many
shops. In addition, on every street footpath-vendors spread their wares;
pairs of fashionable slippers lie next stacks of kitchen utensils. Whilst
looking for German crockery recently I actual saw some exquisite Malaysian
sandals. Where was it exactly? Was it downtown near Sule or was it in Hladen?
I definitely remember seeing the pair I wanted lurking next some bicycle
gears. Were I not a real shopper, I |
would be totally confused and feel a
neurotic crisis coming on. Still that is not a problem either, as the shopping
hypochondriac can find plenty palliatives in Yangon. A trip to any pharmacy
will soon assuage all symptoms.
Throughout the city there are enough
chemists and pharmacies to ensure a constant supply of tonics and vitamins
to the most health-obsessed of individuals. All kinds of treatments and
placebos, both eastern and western, are available. Moreover, should you
be an afficinado of the sub-continent you need not go without your ayurvedic
potions.
For the total experience one just
has to slip downtown to the area around the lower blocks of 26th Street
where the apothecaries are busy with their mortars and pestles. There,
one will certainly find a nerve tonic. If toothache is a bother, quickly
purchase a vial of clove oil; lassitude calls for ginseng; for inadequacies
of a more personal nature, you can consume snake blood, gingko leaf, and
possibly you may be offered Viagra. There is a cure for every affliction.
Here is a calmative, which might do the trick for the over zealous shopper,
and it can be consumed either as soup or tea. Now, that is what I call
choice.
Scattered staying with health? Should
one check one's eyes? This could be the true test for a shopper. Indeed,
I have come out of certain European opticians vowing to remain short-sighted,
and I have lived in towns where an eye test meant thick lens and granny
glasses. Not so in Yangon, where I can purchase Raybans, Dior frames and
the latest trendy shades. The place to go is Shwe Bontha Street. Here,
every alternative shop offers everything from soft lens to wrap-round goggles
in a variety of designs. Moreover, they are certainly cheaper than anything
to be had in Harley Street or Tokyo. And talking of Japan, brings me to
super-markets.
Where can one find a connoisseur's
selection of seaweed and spices, cooking utensils and rice –steamers, green
tea and dragon claw cough sweets? Go to the Japanese supermarket in Golden
Valley. No ex-pat need crave wafer thin crackers or crunchy appetisers
as eaten in Osaka. Should you have more basic needs and want to stock up
on bottled water or cellophane wrapped tomatoes then drive to City Mart
or Eight Mile where you find yourself being seduced by the Malaysian teas
on offer. A raft of Chinese spices and sweet plums, however, will distract
you from the Scott's Porridge Oats you set out to buy.
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| I could go on and on. Books, CDs,
hair attachments, neck ties, mobile phones, tumble driers, brassieres and
Beethoven cassettes, second-hand books, golf clubs, Marmite, silk saris
and embroidered waistcoats, I have seen them all on my way home from work.
All around me, consumer goods, seductive and inviting, beckon and entice.
Satellite Dishes are seen on almost
every rooftop. One chap said that he could tune into 200 channels and watches
the news on CNN, ABC and live football from Australia. Hell, what more
do you want. Each day the consumer in me says, 'Next time, I shall pop
in and buy that!'
Fortunately, by the time I do, the
coveted object has disappeared, and I can hang onto my hard-earned kyat
(local currency). Nevertheless, that is why I think Yangon (Rangoon) is
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King Nimi Visits First
Burmese
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| Warning - Should you visit Myanmar?
The arguments for and against travel to Myanmar are often emotional, but
the choices are not black and white. The question of whether informed tourism
helps or hinders the restoration of democracy and human rights in Myanmar
is the subject of ongoing debate both in and out of the country. - Excerpted
from Lonely Planet. To read more about whether you should or
should not visit Myanmar visit the Lonely
Planet World Guide - Destination Myanmar - EscapeArtist holds the position
that more can be done by going to a place and interacting with the people
than by boycotting a place. Sanctions ended up creating the current
nightmare in Rhodesia, (currently Zimbabwe.) Interaction may be a better
couse of action. |
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