Monday, May 31, 2010
My Weekend
Friday, May 28, 2010
Things I am getting used to in Thailand:
-chilies in everything….even sweet or sour things. They like it on everything. We had mango sticky rice today (sticky rice with coconut milk and sugar…..DE-licious!) and yep they doused it with chili sauce. Even though I often cry through my meals, I think my tolerance for spiciness is increasing.
-bugs all night long….i have to fall asleep fast or else they keep me up all night. I know they crawl all over me when I sleep but I just try not to think about it….
-walking barefoot everywhere. They take off their shoes for every room. Even the kitchen which is pretty gross because it is outside. I have even been in squatter bathrooms where you are supposed to take off your shoes. (Megan, you would hate it here)
- brick hard pillows. Seriously give me a log of wood and it would be just as comfortable.
-bug bites everyday (see above point) and in new places everyday.
-weird noises all the time. I live in a house of deaf boys so they don’t know what sounds they are making
-schedule? No such thing. They make one and give it to you but never ever follow it.
-lizards that sound like birds or monkeys
-cold showers….not too bad when its hot but when its not…
-waking up at 5:30 every morning to roosters, dogs, and deaf children noises
-being a mom to children I don’t understand and don’t understand me
-carrying a bottle of water with me everywhere
-no sheets, no blankets, and not much of a pillow (see above)
-sketchy internet….not a big deal, I am grateful to have it but it cuts out all the time
-green mangos? The kids pick them when they are still green and love them but they are super sour
-no privacy
These all sound like negative things. I like to think that they are just building my character (right dad?). I am becoming more flexible and honestly I really am getting used to these things and they do not bother me much anymore. Which isn’t to say I won’t be super grateful for a clean, quiet, bugless bed with sheets and lots of pillows.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
I had to
Okay so I realize that I have only been here not quite three weeks but I missed this so bad so I had to. It has been my little after dinner snack and it has been my salvation! I really do like the food here but it is two things everyday every meal: rice and spicy. Always rice and always differing degrees of spiciness. So I splurged and bought good ol' American Skippy crunchy peanut butter. Not rice and not spicy. And yes, we used Dionthe's student id as a knife.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Wat U-mong
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
House Arrest
Monday, May 17, 2010
stop and smell the roses.....or lotus blossoms
So today we pretty much sat around and relaxed all day. Things are pretty chill here in Thailand. No plan, no schedule, just go with the flow. This evening I sat in this bamboo hut looking out at the lotus pond as the sun set through the banana trees. It had finally cooled down enough to where it was pleasant to be outside. I had nothing to do and nothing particular on my mind. I was just sitting there…being. It was wonderful. It really was. People keep telling me “just relax and realize that Thai people work differently than Westerners. They don’t plan, they don’t care if things don’t go how they anticipated. They go at their own pace and it works for them. They get it all done.” Clearly they don’t know me very well yet. I knew I was drawn to this place for a reason! It is very different from the fast pace of life back home. I told Brittany last semester, “Don’t you ever wish that you could just pause life, take a break and breathe, step out, look at what you are doing and get a clearer perspective?” That is what I feel like I am doing here. No amazing insights yet but the chance to breathe has already been sustaining.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
So this weekend we got to get off the farm and go down to Chiang Mai. We got to go to a Sikh temple where we participated in their services. I am not really sure what it meant or what we were doing. I think we were worshiping the "word" of the gurus. They had a big shrine built for the "holy word." When we went in we had to cover our heads and the girls sat on one side of the room and the boys sat on the other. The priest sang in Punjabi and then they passed out this nasty oily dough stuff, kinda like the sacrament, I think. We ate breakfast with them and then they talked to us about Sikhism. It was really interesting to learn about their religion. I'll be honest though, even though they were speaking English, I didn't really understand what they were saying. From what I did understand, they emphasized how all men were created equal. All religions should respect each other, men and women should respect each other, etc. They seemed really pleased that we were there learning more about their religion and they were happy to talk to us.