Feb
5th,
2010 - Another boat. Another bus. Back to Bandarban and the Hillside
Resort. I was feeling a bit dejected as my Boga Lake/Mt. Keokradang
trip was way more expensive than I'd planned and not terribly
rewarding to boot. In past years kidnappings were a real threat in
the Hill Tracts area. Not really an issue now (as far as I know) but
it felt a little like I'd hired someone to kidnap me and then paid my
own ransom. Outstanding. The Lonely
Planet describes
Boga Lake as stunning. Stunning?
I'll give you quaint and peaceful but stunning? Nuh-uh.
I
considered catching another bus to Chittagong early the next morning
but instead decided to check out the village area near my guesthouse.
It involved a fairly short hike to the Tripura village
of Haatibandha. I am not entirely sure how many tribes there actually
are in this part of Bangladesh but I've narrowed it down to a
shitload.
It
turned out to be an interesting morning. The hillside tract I
followed weaved along a jungle stream bed. None of the surrounding
forest is virgin as the Tripura people, along with all the others,
practice Jhum cultivation techniques, which is basically slash and
burn. The reaction I received from the folks in the first village
through which I passed was similar to my Boga Lake run. Almost
complete indifference with a slight hint of antipathy. To describe
these people as poor is like saying the Sultan of Brunei is upper
middle class. They have little and it shows.
