Fire in the sky

From May 10 to 12, in the middle of Yasothon’s paddy fields, a series of home-made rockets ranging from the obvious side of a bamboo tube to the more serious looking Tomahawk cruise missiles, will be launched into the sky. As these loud, high and often terrifying rockets make their way to heaven, they plead with the gods – “Let the rain pour down on our fields”.

With Songkran now done and dusted, Yasothon, which lies 600 kilometres northeast of Bangkok, is getting ready to launch its trademark annual event.

Like many festivals in Thailand, Bung Fai – literally “rockets of fire" – would not be complete without plenty of fun and crazy activities. Drawing upwards of 50,000 spectators, the event features a rocket competition, crazy mud dances and plenty of eating and drinking.

Last year the Korean, Vietnamese, Japanese and Lao teams did well trying to outdo local rocket science during the international competition. Yasothon residents are all fired up for a new challenge from the international teams. 

For the first few days, the locals will leave their routine work behind and head to the local temples for rocket making, an activity that involves a lot of gunpowder.

Out on the empty Isaan plains, Yasothon folk don’t need quantum physics to make their rockets fly into the blue sky. Led by local monks, who seem to have the formula, these rural engineers put the gunpowder inside a long plastic pipe. The secret lies in how to make the rocket fly high – instead of going backward. 

Once the rockets are done, they’re loaded on to floats. Pulled by handsome bulls, the procession marches around the town allowing visitors to admire the gigantic missiles up close. In between the floats are groups of white-powdered men wearing frog masks and doing a weird dance. 

The whole atmosphere is an unfakeable indicator of the style and emotion of Isaan.

On launch day, Sunday, May 12, thousands of people will converge in Yasothon's civic park. Projectiles will be shooting off everywhere – big ones every half hour, small ones all the time. Groups of monks sit under the trees while families wander past vendors selling beer, liquor, roasted chicken, wooden phalluses and balloons.

The crowd thickens where the giant rocket launchers stand at the far end of the park. The respectable rockets are made of blue PVC drainage pipe and packed with explosives.

The higher the rockets go, say the locals, the more rain will come. The higher the rockets go, say the gamblers, the more they'll win on their wagers. But not every rocket will fly. If yours didn't go anywhere, your team could expect an embarrassing treat – dancing in the mud until you look like walking cookies.

There is plenty of shouting.

To bring forth good rains for wealth and for survival, the rockets must soar. Most do, but some don’t – generally those that are too big, too powerful and way too ambitious.

      

 

If you go

The Rocket Festival takes place in Yasothon from May 11 and 12.