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Floating
Vendors
What the shoulder-pole vendor is to householders
living
near roads, the floating vendor is to those living by
the
water.
Thailand's Central Region is criss-crossed
by canals
or
'klongs'. Some of them pass through dense
jungle;
others
are bordered on both sides by flat rice-paddy fields
as
far as the eye can see. Traveling along them by boat,
one
will pass many klongside villages, some
large, others
tiny.
The villagers' only means of getting around is by
water;
more often than not there's no road within miles,
and
every house has it own boat. The boats are paddled
with
a single oar in the stern, to give proper steering
control.
All the village children are expert at paddling
them
by the age often.
Every house also has its own little wooden landing-
stage
with steps leading down to the water, and perhaps a
small
covered wooden shelter or pavilion with benches
on
either side. Here the housewife, if she feels like a short
break
from housework, can sit and wait for the floating
vendor
to paddle by. But in any case, all boat vendors
announce
their wares in loud and characteristic fashion,
by
calling them out and by sounding various types of
horns.
For
simple everyday household needs, it isn't neces-
sary
to "go shopping". Everything will come to one's
door
— or rather, to one's landing-stage. Here's a typical
list
of vendors who may come by during the course of a
day
along Bangkok's klongs, or in
klongside villages in
the
depths of the countryside:
From
five to six a.m. come boats selling the raw
materials
for noodle making — noodles, bean curd, bean
sprouts
and so on. Between six and seven there's the
coffee
boat, usually paddled by a youngish man with a
stove
and larger metal urn of boiling water, into which he
dips
a muslin coffee-bag. He also sells bread and 'pa tong-
oh',
a kind of Chinese pastry. Although his day starts
early,
the coffee-seller may choose to carry on working
until
quite late, as people drink coffee all day long.
From seven onwards there's a steady stream of men
selling
pork; they only paddle for a couple of hours or so,
as
they buy the meat direct from the slaughter-house and
have
no refrigerator on their boats. Also active between
seven
and nine a.m. are vendors selling noodles, 'nom
tarn'
(sliced green papaya mixed with various kinds of
seafood,
lime-juice and chillies), ice-cream, 'khao
niao
ping
— a kind of sweetmeat made from sticky rice — as
well
as kitchenware and crockery. Noodles bought from
a
boat, incidentally, are considerably cheaper than those
sold
at roadside stalls. A floating noodle vendor earns
around
US$5
a day.
From
nine until midday come the women vendors
in
boats piled with green vegetables, garlic, onion,
pepper,
dried fish, dried chilies and shrimp
paste. They
are
mainly country folk who buy their vegetables from
farms
near their homes. Meanwhile the other food ven-
dors
keep coming — noodles, satay, rice with
assorted
curries.
Housewives who don't want to cook every day
can
buy the curry for dinner.
From
one p.m. onwards, other women sell oranges
and
bananas, and between five and eight p.m. the 'khao-
tom'
(rice-soup) man will appear. After that the klong
sees
only
ferries, water-taxis and scheduled "bus-boats" that
will
drop one at his own landing-stage.
Occasionally a boat passes by selling other things —
bamboo
poles, perhaps, or klong jars. And in a
klong
near
a fishing seaport, a vendor in a powered "long-tail
boat"
sells nothing but fresh mussels.
Bangkok's Floating Market at Wat Sai has
long been
famous
among tourists. But in city and countryside alike,
wherever
crowds gather on or near the water there will
probably
be a floating market. The reason tourists can
see
so many vendors concentrated in a small area at Wat
Sai
in the early morning is that they have just collected
the
day's wares and are paddling from house to house,
selling
them. Some vendors prefer to save their energy by
staying
near the market; they know some of their regular
customers
will come specially by car to buy from them.
Outside Bangkok, the country's largest floating
market
is at Damnern Saduak,
about thirty miles south-
east
of the city. And on busy upcountry klongs
where
tavelers'
boats are forced to wait at lock-gates, one
probably
will find a mini-floating market doing a brisk
trade.
Since the market is established there at the lock-
gates
anyway, other customers will come to it by car — if
there's
a road.
The
women vendors, many of them pretty and
graceful
girls, make a beautiful sight in their traditional
Thai
farmers' hats woven from bamboo and palm-leaves,
their
dark blue long-sleeved blouses and dark or bright-
colored
sarongs contrasting with the equally vivid colors
of
their wares. The dark blouses are to protect them from
the
blazing sun, and they have another advantage —
they
don't show the dirt! Even the women's hands are
protected
from the sun's fierce rays by flaps attached to
their
sleeves. The male vendors wear dark shirts too, but
with
short sleeves, and sometimes they even travel bare-
chested,
wearing only fishermen's baggy pants.
This
traditional costume is still worn by the vendors
in
Bangkok's Floating Market, at Damnern
Saduak, and
at
mini-floating markets upcountry. Nowadays in other
parts
of Bangkok and Thonburi, women vendors
wear
blouses
and sarongs of any color, while men wear colored
sport shirts
and three-quarter-length pants.
Many
vendors now use powered "long-tail boats,"
depending
on the type of goods they sell. This allows
them
to travel farther a field and expand their
markets;
but
with oil prices the way they are today, a vendor must
do
some hard-headed arithmetic before throwing his
paddle
away.
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