Something Excellent To Do Near Chiang Rai And Something Not So Excellent

If you go to this wonderful part of Thailand, you should spend an hour or two at the Baandam House art estate. Whether you go to see the long-necked tribal ladies is up to you.

Baandam House Is Well Worth a Visit

Chiang Rai is a great place to visit; most people who come to northern Thailand stay for a day or two to see the temples and enjoy the nightlife.  If you venture slightly further afield there are other attractions – waterfalls, hot springs, beaches on the river.  But I highly recommend a visit to the Baandam House, just off the highway a 20 minute scooter ride north of the city.

 I would describe it as an art estate, consisting of around 40 buildings of varying size arranged around some pleasant grounds.  It is sometimes referred to as the Black House (Baandam in Thai), this being the theme colour of the place.  It is the legacy of Thawan Duchanee, one of Thailand’s best known artists and architects, who died in 2014.

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I could write a lot more about the artist and my impression of the place, but I took some good snaps there so I will let the photos tell the story.

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The main sanctuary building. Full of all sorts of oddities and treasures. There was a delicious scent of wood and lacquer about this building.
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One of many skinned, splayed and lacquered crocodiles on display. He was a biggie – I put my sunglasses next to him for some perspective.
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Plenty of old, scavenged statues around. Hindu and Buddhist icons sit side by side…. representative of how the two faiths have overlapping elements.
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A cardboard cutout of the artist gazing across his creations, including several skeletal acolytes – and some cow horns. I think Andy Warhol said ‘Art is what artists do’.
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You can buy a black ice cream. Terrible how they treat Santa.
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The reptile house. Bits of crocodiles, turtles, snakes, a sawfish bill and heaps of other things if you zoom in. I am quite sure that no animals were harmed during the production of this display.
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The wood carving studio. They are still making and replacing bits and pieces. I wanted to quiz the artisan on duty about a few things, but he was snoozing in a hammock out the back.
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Cows and bullocks graze around the place, well tethered. I wonder if this one is contemplating where his horns and skull may end up once the inevitable occurs. Do cows think of such matters? I like to think they do – they have big heads. Those botanically-inclined may have noticed the eucalyptus trees.
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The Drum House. With cow skull.
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There are plenty of these rocking-cows in the drum house. They would make great gifts for 21st century children. Who needs an iPad or Playstation when you can have hours of rollicking fun on one of these?
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This small gallery is called the Ten Thousand Birds Lavatory. I particularly like the crouching posture of the little chap on the far left. Refer to previous quote from Andy Warhol.
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I think this was my favourite gallery – The Cottage of Time. Full of tables and benches hewed from ancient hardwoods, and temple gongs of various sizes that you are welcome to have a bang on.

The Hill Tribe and Karen Long-Necked Village – Mixed Feelings

Another 20 minutes of scootering took me to this place.  I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go, but Buddha had to witness things in order to understand them, so why not me.  The big question is – is it exploitative or not?  Of course it is, though others will argue that it shines light onto minority culture and provides much-needed currency to the people.  I don’t buy that…the place is tawdry.  It consists of six ‘villages’ representing several hill tribes.  I wandered around them , but five of them are largely devoid of anything other than a few thatch huts and craft sellers.

I arrived there just as a bus disgorged a chattering pack of iPhone-clutching Germans who were ushered straight to the human exhibits, the colourful Karen (or Kayan) ladies with the gold hoops around their necks, who sit in front of their homes weaving and selling their wares, and who are the main attraction of the enterprise.

This is not the place to describe things in detail or express strong opinions – there is so much I do not understand.  I am very aware of how these people were persecuted and displaced from their homelands across the border during my lifetime; and I am sure they now have better opportunities in Thailand – so who am I to judge? I bought one small item and made a donation to the school.  I did not take any photos other than of the entrance to the site. 


The entrance to the villages site. 300 baht to get in, then you have plenty of opportunities to buy handcrafted scarves, flutes, toys and all sorts of things. Up to you.

2 Comments

  1. Steve, re the “cows”. I’m a semantics fan, with a general dislike of bovines (except for eating them) and like to know my enemy. In this case, the swamp water buffalo, native to Southeast Asia and culturally significant in Thailand. Their distinctive feature is swept-back horns curving in a semicircle. They have fewer sweat glands than cattle (relying on mud/water to stay cool) which I’m sure can be seen on really, really close inspection of the photo of the lazy one lying down.

    • I’m glad you pointed that out, Neale. I did have a close look at the hide of the creature, and was indeed puzzled by the apparent paucity of sweat glands. This clarifies everything.

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