So I put this video together, consisting of some, not all, of my favorite moments captured on my phone alone. I'm sure as the other girls post their photos, I will find many more that I adore and love, but heres this in the mean time:
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Wednesday, December 26, 2012
A video review:
So the other morning, while everyone slept, I was up and wide awake with time to spare. I ended up going through my pictures and putting together this tiny video. While abroad, I took COUNTLESS photos, and am in countless more on other peoples phones/cameras, and I realize that thats an insane amount of photos to go through, even for people who are interested in the trip.
So I put this video together, consisting of some, not all, of my favorite moments captured on my phone alone. I'm sure as the other girls post their photos, I will find many more that I adore and love, but heres this in the mean time:
So I put this video together, consisting of some, not all, of my favorite moments captured on my phone alone. I'm sure as the other girls post their photos, I will find many more that I adore and love, but heres this in the mean time:
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Tuesday, December 25, 2012
3 am and i'm awake
Lets blame it on Christmas excitement and not the time change.
I have a few things i'd like to talk about, one of which being things of note I discovered in Bangkok, the other just rambling...I think i'll actually give the one for Bangkok its own post, which means that i'm also going to dedicate a post to my rambles. Mwhahahaha.
Do you ever look back at moments in your life and just think "wow, I did that." It can almost feel like watching a movie of someone else, and sometimes that's horrible, depending on your actions and the circumstances, but sometimes its also incredible, to think that that was you, in that moment, in that time, doing those things. In this case, for me, its incredible.
I had several moments while in Asia where i'd experience one of those 'out of body' moments, and just kind of see myself and where I was and what I was doing, and just start smiling. I'm sure I freaked a good number of people out, but aside from that, (or maybe because of that), those were always good moments.
It could be something simple, like just walking down a soi checking out food carts. Or perhaps it'd be something different, like me dangling from a gigantic tree root in Cambodia. I don't want to say that I've never imagined myself doing these things, because I've always had goals and the intention to end up in those two countries, but to finally be that person wandering through markets, surrounded by people who don't speak the same language, shopping for food and Christmas presents...It felt reaffirming.
Doing this, this traveling, this volunteering, is what I was meant to do. The idea that I can add joy to someones life by doing something I love as well is completely amazing to me, and I can certainly say that volunteering my time and money has made me all the richer.
I hope to take these experiences and create some great art out of them as well, something that will help fund future trips for me. No matter the travel I do, I hope to always interlace it with volunteering in the local communities and getting to meet these people. I can't even tell you how many times I've thought that doing this program was easily one of the better choices I've ever made in my life. If not for this, I never would have met any of the amazing people I have.
Poi, Lom, Mama Poi and all the other women at the day care who guided me through 40 plus energetic children who were all sweet little snot monsters (and I mean that in the most endearing way) and accepted me as part of the team despite our language barrier. Pimsuda, Benz, Jack, Joo, Jiew, Noo, and Sue, from the CCS Bangkok staff, who all contributed to my understanding of the Thai people, culture, and life style in one form or another, and who would go above and beyond to assist in any way they could. Sothik from Cambodia, who helped me not to just experience the total 'tourist blow through' but who showed me a side to the people and gave me memories that I never even hoped for. Sara, Victoria, Jill and Alli, the four volunteers that I spent the most time with there at the home base, who experienced a lot of 'firsts' with me, and helped make this experience such a positive one. But mostly the children.
The children that I never ever, in all my life, expected to honestly LIKE the way I do. I know that sounds harsh, but you have to understand that I have never once been a kid person in my entire life. Children are sweet, I don't detest them, but I never understood when people would ooooh and ahhhh and sigh heavily while stating, often with some far off look in their eyes, that they just couldn't wait to have children. I would always be in the background looking at them with one eyebrow raised thinking that anyone who said that should be moved to the front of the line for an immediate CAT scan and mental health evaluation. Now, however, while not wanting a child for myself any time in the near future, I can finally understand the mentality, even if 'just a little.'
These kids were incredible. I loved every moment I was there, even if I didn't necessarily 'understand' every moment. One thing you will discover while traveling is that you don't have to speak the same language, make the same sounds, to communicate with another person. Especially in the case of children. Never once did the fact that my Thai was crippled and jolted, with odd tones and funny sentence structure deter these children from having full blown conversations with me.
My lack of vocabulary did nothing to block the bonds that were formed with Om, who would run up, hug me tightly around the legs and then sit in my lap, grabbing my arm and pulling it around him so that I was holding him tightly across the tummy. Or Luke-Gait, who just decided one day that this new person belonged to her and would claim a spot on my lap, despite if I was sitting or not. Or Namn Neuh, who was unsure how to play with me at first but opened up as the days went, and was eventually following me around making noises, and then squealing in surprise and glee when I'd turn and chase after him. Fot, who was never not bringing me something new and wonderful to impress me with, be it a green bucket or his ability to fill an empty bag with sand. Focat, the kid who kept a wide clearance of me at first, who ended up swinging with me, smiling the most adorable smiles, and easily becoming a 'favorite.'
(horrible photo of me but its hard to look good when you're having your face smushed. I don't care though. It was endearing.)
Yes, I admit it. Despite the fact that you're not supposed to have favorites, they totally formed and there was just no stopping it. Om and Focat were my top two, Namn Neuh and Fot following closely with Potey and Doam. There were a few children whose name I never caught ( learning 40 plus names was NOT easy, especially when someone of them just sounded like 'sounds' to me when I first heard them) but they were on the top of my list as well.
To say I formed a better bond with the boys than the girls would not be incorrect, but the girls were adorable as well. There was one girl in particular, always running around in a Disney nightgown, who was especially good with her English and would enjoy playing games with me on the play ground. I'd draw a letter in the dirt, and she'd shout it out in English, then stomp it out by hopping like a bunny before scooting back to wait for the next one. I ended up switching and i'd call out a letter, and she'd draw it out for me. This actually drew several kids over, who enjoyed the competition, as well as those who just enjoyed stomping out drawings in the dirt. This was actually the opener for Namn Neuh, who had joined in the game, and started drawing out some of the Thai alphabet and then telling me the names for the letters.
I miss them. I missed them before I even left. I keep thinking that it'd be so great to go back, see how the kids have grown and changed, to see what type of person they're turning into as they get older. It'd be funny to go, " Hey hey hey, I remember you when your entire face was covered in snot and you were out in the back eating dirt--"
I don't know. As you can see, this trip has changed me. The bonds I've formed with people that I never imagined meeting have shaped my life and molded me like clay, and theres no way I can simply go back to the person I was before, whoever she might have been.
Isn't that exciting?
I have a few things i'd like to talk about, one of which being things of note I discovered in Bangkok, the other just rambling...I think i'll actually give the one for Bangkok its own post, which means that i'm also going to dedicate a post to my rambles. Mwhahahaha.
Do you ever look back at moments in your life and just think "wow, I did that." It can almost feel like watching a movie of someone else, and sometimes that's horrible, depending on your actions and the circumstances, but sometimes its also incredible, to think that that was you, in that moment, in that time, doing those things. In this case, for me, its incredible.
I had several moments while in Asia where i'd experience one of those 'out of body' moments, and just kind of see myself and where I was and what I was doing, and just start smiling. I'm sure I freaked a good number of people out, but aside from that, (or maybe because of that), those were always good moments.
It could be something simple, like just walking down a soi checking out food carts. Or perhaps it'd be something different, like me dangling from a gigantic tree root in Cambodia. I don't want to say that I've never imagined myself doing these things, because I've always had goals and the intention to end up in those two countries, but to finally be that person wandering through markets, surrounded by people who don't speak the same language, shopping for food and Christmas presents...It felt reaffirming.
Doing this, this traveling, this volunteering, is what I was meant to do. The idea that I can add joy to someones life by doing something I love as well is completely amazing to me, and I can certainly say that volunteering my time and money has made me all the richer.
I hope to take these experiences and create some great art out of them as well, something that will help fund future trips for me. No matter the travel I do, I hope to always interlace it with volunteering in the local communities and getting to meet these people. I can't even tell you how many times I've thought that doing this program was easily one of the better choices I've ever made in my life. If not for this, I never would have met any of the amazing people I have.
| The volunteer group, Sue, and some of the staff. |
The children that I never ever, in all my life, expected to honestly LIKE the way I do. I know that sounds harsh, but you have to understand that I have never once been a kid person in my entire life. Children are sweet, I don't detest them, but I never understood when people would ooooh and ahhhh and sigh heavily while stating, often with some far off look in their eyes, that they just couldn't wait to have children. I would always be in the background looking at them with one eyebrow raised thinking that anyone who said that should be moved to the front of the line for an immediate CAT scan and mental health evaluation. Now, however, while not wanting a child for myself any time in the near future, I can finally understand the mentality, even if 'just a little.'
These kids were incredible. I loved every moment I was there, even if I didn't necessarily 'understand' every moment. One thing you will discover while traveling is that you don't have to speak the same language, make the same sounds, to communicate with another person. Especially in the case of children. Never once did the fact that my Thai was crippled and jolted, with odd tones and funny sentence structure deter these children from having full blown conversations with me.
| Me with Om. |
(horrible photo of me but its hard to look good when you're having your face smushed. I don't care though. It was endearing.)
| Focat. |
To say I formed a better bond with the boys than the girls would not be incorrect, but the girls were adorable as well. There was one girl in particular, always running around in a Disney nightgown, who was especially good with her English and would enjoy playing games with me on the play ground. I'd draw a letter in the dirt, and she'd shout it out in English, then stomp it out by hopping like a bunny before scooting back to wait for the next one. I ended up switching and i'd call out a letter, and she'd draw it out for me. This actually drew several kids over, who enjoyed the competition, as well as those who just enjoyed stomping out drawings in the dirt. This was actually the opener for Namn Neuh, who had joined in the game, and started drawing out some of the Thai alphabet and then telling me the names for the letters.
I miss them. I missed them before I even left. I keep thinking that it'd be so great to go back, see how the kids have grown and changed, to see what type of person they're turning into as they get older. It'd be funny to go, " Hey hey hey, I remember you when your entire face was covered in snot and you were out in the back eating dirt--"
I don't know. As you can see, this trip has changed me. The bonds I've formed with people that I never imagined meeting have shaped my life and molded me like clay, and theres no way I can simply go back to the person I was before, whoever she might have been.
Isn't that exciting?
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Sunday, December 23, 2012
Some information about the placement
So I wanted to write a little bit about my placement, Chumchon Suan Ruen Daycare, as the process was interesting to me.
Benz would drop me off first in the morning, and I'd hop out of the van and then take an over cross over the highway to the other side, where i'd then turn right, walk past food vendors cooking meats, turn an immediate sharp left and wander down this back alley. Going down the alley you pass a man selling lots of different vegetables and various goods, and every morning i'd give them a look over as the setting was just so curious to me. One thing I learned about Bangkok, and maybe Thailand/Cambodia in general, is that there are lots of areas that I wouldn't even think about wandering down at home that here have amazing little shops, markets, food vendors and experiences. Back alleys, or sois, are just a treasure bed of memories here.
The day care is on your right after you've gone down the soi a short way, behind a brown sliding metal fence. When you first walk in, you're in this open pavement area where there will be a table set up, a little pool area where the 'well nourished' dog swims, and benches and various chairs on either side. To the left is Poi's house, where Poi, Mama Poi, and perhaps the younger sister live. To your right is the day care, fenced off in some areas and yet open in others. Always remove your shoes, but it helps to wear shoes you can just slip on and off because you will be going in and out a lot through the day, assisting with food, water, following kids around the playground, or just various things. Also, sometimes the children spill food or water, or actually in certain areas urinate right on the ground, so if you're not in the classroom, I'm just going to suggest you be wearing shoes.
(heres a shot from the children's side of the fenced area, with the classroom behind me and Poi's house in the shot.)
General schedule of events depending on what time you get there:
The children were always already started by the time our van got there, so:
Benz would drop me off first in the morning, and I'd hop out of the van and then take an over cross over the highway to the other side, where i'd then turn right, walk past food vendors cooking meats, turn an immediate sharp left and wander down this back alley. Going down the alley you pass a man selling lots of different vegetables and various goods, and every morning i'd give them a look over as the setting was just so curious to me. One thing I learned about Bangkok, and maybe Thailand/Cambodia in general, is that there are lots of areas that I wouldn't even think about wandering down at home that here have amazing little shops, markets, food vendors and experiences. Back alleys, or sois, are just a treasure bed of memories here.
| The stall on the soi with the day care. |
(heres a shot from the children's side of the fenced area, with the classroom behind me and Poi's house in the shot.)
General schedule of events depending on what time you get there:
The children were always already started by the time our van got there, so:
- The kids will be going through prayers, songs that teach to bow and basic manners, stretches. The children always group greeted me as well. Of note, you don't bow the same way to the kids as you do adults, nor do you do it first. The children will greet you, and I think its okay to put your hands together, but they'll greet you and then you respond back. To all adults, you bow your head, palms pressed together, and greet them first. They may or may not respond with the head bow/palms pressed, but they will respond.
- Poi usually asked me to sing songs, either Hokey Pokey or Wheels on the Bus, etc, and then they'd go through the Thai alphabet, colors, days of the week, numbers, and story time, with interjections of me going through the same in English.
- The days of the week chart on the wall is also color coded with the 'colors of the day' to help teach that as well.
- The children break in between to go drink water or milk, whatever the case may be. If you hear them repeating the word "Nam", that means water, and is the cue. Help with encouraging the children to wash their hands outside the back door before they run over for a drink.
- The kids will all go outside to play as well. Some stick around on the concrete part but I always ended up on the slide/swings/dirt area with the boys. They have a good ole time out there, playing in the dirt, filling up trash, and chasing each other.
- Yes, there is a lot of trash just floating around, various bags and plastic that would never be allowed in America, but is quite common here. The children loved filling up the bags with sand, and I found that throwing away the trash did little to discourage it. Just keep an eye out for any who might start to stick it in their mouth (not an issue I saw) or sharp bits. I found one child playing with a broken plastic ruler, and distracted them to safely remove it. I also found broken glass behind the benches in the back lot, where lots of the kids like to play, so just keep an eye out.
- After play time is Lunch. I helped with setting up the tables, chairs, the food distribution and the water. Sometimes you have to encourage the kids to keep eating, sometimes not.
- Lom is usually laying out the children's bed mats at this point, which I helped with sometimes. It involved laying out the mats in order (never with feet pointed at someone elses head) and pulling their clean clothes out of their bags and placing the bags back on the beds.
- As the kids finish eating, they'll start to wander off one by one towards the playground again, so I spent the rest of the time watching the kids out there and playing with them.
- The girls would get ushered off to shower, so I spent most of my time with the boys.
- Showering is really hosing the children off around the side by the bathrooms, and after the girls have finished the boys are then rounded up and showered.
- I helped them change out of their clothes, dried off the boys as they came in, gave them the baby powder (always a big moment), and helped them dress again.
- The baby powder is a great moment. One day I had like five of my little guys in front of me at the same time, and they were all laughing and joking, and when they smeared the baby powder all across their faces like warriors, they started pounding on their chests and striking poses. It was a really cute moment, and I just keep seeing their smiling faces covered in powder.
- Nap time is a good moment. They do a prayer, palms together, and then milk bottles are passed out to a few of the children. Music is put on, an older woman singing, and the children lay down. Some pass out quickly, some are restless and require some more supervision, but rubbing their backs or hands usually does the trick. The kids are all precious.
- Usually after this, you sneak out, eat your food and chat with the teachers and locals. Sometimes it was just me and the teachers, sometimes other older ladies from the community were there sharing food with us. They liked to offer food, and we all communicated with each other in our own limited ways. A few spoke better English than others, but they all spoke much better English than I did Thai.
Then it would be time to leave, and i'd say my goodbyes and head out to the main road to meet with Benz again. I'd hang out on the bridge watching for him to approach, watching people and cars pass.
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Friday, December 21, 2012
We say goodbye like a Princess
Today was a special day. Not only was it the last day for me at placement (tear) but it was also the last day for the volunteer group and CCS Staff to be together, and on top of that, it was extra special because CCSBangkok is actually closing for four months for the first time ever after this group leaves. So tonight, after our cultural activity of a walking tour of specific areas in Bangkok, we all had an amazing dinner at a restaurant on the river with the staff, plus Sue, our wonderful land lady. Heres a photo of all of the final volunteers, Sue, and two of the lovely staff.
Going around to the Wats and various locations for our C.A. was super cute because the staff was going around snapping photos, and it went from "oh my god, cool background! Photo photo!" to absolutely ridiculous "Omg, theres a tree! Photo photo!" and eventually it even turned into " omg, theres a Honda--" And if you think i'm joking, i'm not.
So the restaurant was The Princess Terrace Pub and Restaurant, and we had this big table laid out for us right by the river.
We got there and were seated just prior to the sun setting, so we got to watch the night light up around us, with various Christmas decorations on our side, and the city night life on the other.
We were celebrating a few things that night. Not just the last night for us as volunteers, but it was actually the first time CCSBangkok will be closing for a period of time in 10 years of being active. They'll only be closed for four months, so its not a total shut down, but it will be their first time going dormant as well so.
The food was, again, incredible, and I got to see a more casual side of the staff that I was super happy to see.
I gave them the drawing from me and the other volunteers. Jack especially liked how his hair was drawn in the image, lol. It's a bit hard as an artist to leave them with such a rough image, but there was literally nothing I could do given the materials at hand. At least they liked it.
For my first time volunteering abroad, this experience has been more than I could ever have hoped for and I can't possibly say thank you to them enough. Nothing I could say would convey it enough. From Jack, who was the first person I met in Thailand, to Pimsuda, who runs everything here for the groups, to Benz, who is mad chill and has amazing driving skills, to Sue, who is the sweetest lady ever, to Jiew, Jume, and Noo who all are so sweet and sassy at the same time, providing both food and clean housing, and finally Sopat, who guards us and keeps us safe at night. This experience would not have been even close to the same without this staff, and I hope they know how awesome they all are.
I got some sweet photos with Jack and Benzy, as well as a nice one with Sue. I also got a fun one with Pimsuda and Benz, which I posted up there earlier.
I didn't get a chance to talk to the women in the staff too much (the cooks and women who kept the place tidy) because i'd always see them in the morning or late at night, when my croaky voice was at the worst, but they were really cute to watch running around snapping photos.
Ahh, such a great staff. I don't want to leave.
Can't I just stay here with my new friends? and have my friends and family from home magically transport to Thailand as well? Is that really too much to ask?
The bus ride home was fun as well. It totally turned into a party van, with Benz flashing the lights in the back and the music cranked up.
Noo, Jack, Me, Sara, Victoria, Alli, and Benz by way of lights were all partying it up. It was so much fun, and was just a great way to connect with the staff in a manner that we hadn't been able to yet. Alas, it was also like the last thirty minutes I got to spend with them, lol.
Even after the van was parked, Noo was in the back clapping and it was just like, " The party don't stop!" lol. I loved it. Here's a shot of Jack showing off some dance moves.
Man...got to come back. Next time though, for MUCH longer than two weeks. I'm seriously not trying to think about it yet, because if I do, I know i'm going to start crying. Once i'm home, I'll do a proper post on the staff, this program, and my time here in Bangkok, but for the time being, that is what I got.
So the restaurant was The Princess Terrace Pub and Restaurant, and we had this big table laid out for us right by the river.
We got there and were seated just prior to the sun setting, so we got to watch the night light up around us, with various Christmas decorations on our side, and the city night life on the other.
We were celebrating a few things that night. Not just the last night for us as volunteers, but it was actually the first time CCSBangkok will be closing for a period of time in 10 years of being active. They'll only be closed for four months, so its not a total shut down, but it will be their first time going dormant as well so.
The food was, again, incredible, and I got to see a more casual side of the staff that I was super happy to see.
I gave them the drawing from me and the other volunteers. Jack especially liked how his hair was drawn in the image, lol. It's a bit hard as an artist to leave them with such a rough image, but there was literally nothing I could do given the materials at hand. At least they liked it.
For my first time volunteering abroad, this experience has been more than I could ever have hoped for and I can't possibly say thank you to them enough. Nothing I could say would convey it enough. From Jack, who was the first person I met in Thailand, to Pimsuda, who runs everything here for the groups, to Benz, who is mad chill and has amazing driving skills, to Sue, who is the sweetest lady ever, to Jiew, Jume, and Noo who all are so sweet and sassy at the same time, providing both food and clean housing, and finally Sopat, who guards us and keeps us safe at night. This experience would not have been even close to the same without this staff, and I hope they know how awesome they all are.
I got some sweet photos with Jack and Benzy, as well as a nice one with Sue. I also got a fun one with Pimsuda and Benz, which I posted up there earlier.
I didn't get a chance to talk to the women in the staff too much (the cooks and women who kept the place tidy) because i'd always see them in the morning or late at night, when my croaky voice was at the worst, but they were really cute to watch running around snapping photos.
Ahh, such a great staff. I don't want to leave.
Can't I just stay here with my new friends? and have my friends and family from home magically transport to Thailand as well? Is that really too much to ask?
The bus ride home was fun as well. It totally turned into a party van, with Benz flashing the lights in the back and the music cranked up.
Noo, Jack, Me, Sara, Victoria, Alli, and Benz by way of lights were all partying it up. It was so much fun, and was just a great way to connect with the staff in a manner that we hadn't been able to yet. Alas, it was also like the last thirty minutes I got to spend with them, lol.
Even after the van was parked, Noo was in the back clapping and it was just like, " The party don't stop!" lol. I loved it. Here's a shot of Jack showing off some dance moves.
Man...got to come back. Next time though, for MUCH longer than two weeks. I'm seriously not trying to think about it yet, because if I do, I know i'm going to start crying. Once i'm home, I'll do a proper post on the staff, this program, and my time here in Bangkok, but for the time being, that is what I got.
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Thursday, December 20, 2012
Last Day at Chumchon Suan Ruen Daycare
Today was my last day at daycare, and I was not prepared for this.
Every day when I first get to placement, the kids greet me and say hello with a super cute "Sawat de kaahhhh", palms pressed and head bow, but its usually children shouting and some still running in the back doing what they're doing. Today, I get there, and Poi gestures for me to sit down, which I do, and all the kids greet me and say hello together, and then they go " Christi, I love you!" and they all rush me and suddenly i'm just surrounded with hugs and kisses and giggling children. I was like, " Oh my God, this day is going to be the death of me."
Then we all sat together as Poi read the children books, which included the one about the old woman who swallowed a fly, so I was able to follow along and play with the various kids using my lap as a seat. I noticed again that there were more kids opening up to me today, which just made me sadder inside because in a few hours it was all going to be done.
We took group photos as well, with the staff and the kids, and Poi filmed a short video for me too, which I will post in its own link.
Play time was the typical awesomeness, with me chasing the boys around and making faces with some of the girls and just general insanity. It's funny that I was thinking I connected better with the boys than the girls because Pimsuda told me today that when she spoke with Poi, Poi told her I was really good with the boys lol. It's true. I kind of love them, and I seriously have been trying not to think about the fact that I'll never be seeing these kids again because, ah, it breaks my heart.
Nap time went as usual, except this time I ended up laying between Om and Potey, rubbing their backs for a while before just laying there, listening to the singing and zoning out on the roof. Normally, after the kids have settled down, I sneak out and go eat lunch. This time, I whispered goodbye to a few of the children, rubbing their backs as I left. I can't believe that i'm not going to see them again. It seriously makes me sad.
Once i'm outside, I get called over to the table where Mama Poi has prepared this huge meal as a parting gift for me, as a thank you for helping at the day care. Poi, Lom, Mama Poi and everyone else all sat down to eat and we talked and joked, and I tried amazing home cooked Thai food and just felt so happy and so sad all at once. I gave them the gifts I had purchased last night, which I even said I have no idea if they eat that, but I hope they like it! xD The food was amazing though. They had normal rice, and sticky rice, and Poi grabbed some chicken and put it on my plate, and I was scooping little bits of some other incredible meat/vegetable dishes into my rice. I was all wiggling around and enjoying myself. Poi kept my drink filled with coke, and I just kept looking around thinking again that I wish I wasn't leaving.
Lom and Poi both had presents for me as well. Lom gifted me this bread that she said was her favorite snack. I later found out as I ate it that it was this sweet bread, that was incredibly soft and squishy and wonderful because it was still nice and warm, and inside the bread are raisins? It was glorious, and I have to remember to ask Pimsuda to let her know that it was to die for. Poi then gave me a present, wrapped in this cute elephant wrapping paper with a bow. The shirt turned out to be this cute little white shirt with an elephant printed on it, kind of kiddish style which is appropriate, and a description of why the Elephant is important to Thailand. On the back it says I love Thailand in Thai.
I was laughing and trying not to cry because I was totally going to if I thought about it too much. I super wanted them to sign my shirt as well but I was already about ten minutes late, and I was just about to die from not wanting to leave. I hugged Poi and Lom as I spent the most time with the two of them, bowed a big thank you to everyone else, and had to rush out of there before I started crying and turned into a big snotty mess, and just end up looking like one of the kids.
I want to come back in a few years (or tomorrow) and see these kids and these wonderful women, because I can't help but look at them and just think about what type of people they are going to be when they grow up. I seriously want to come back and visit these people, because everyone here has made me feel right at home, be it the adults helping me figure out what i'm doing, or the kids pulling on my hand to lead me to a special spot on the play ground.
Ah, going to cry.
Every day when I first get to placement, the kids greet me and say hello with a super cute "Sawat de kaahhhh", palms pressed and head bow, but its usually children shouting and some still running in the back doing what they're doing. Today, I get there, and Poi gestures for me to sit down, which I do, and all the kids greet me and say hello together, and then they go " Christi, I love you!" and they all rush me and suddenly i'm just surrounded with hugs and kisses and giggling children. I was like, " Oh my God, this day is going to be the death of me."
Then we all sat together as Poi read the children books, which included the one about the old woman who swallowed a fly, so I was able to follow along and play with the various kids using my lap as a seat. I noticed again that there were more kids opening up to me today, which just made me sadder inside because in a few hours it was all going to be done.
We took group photos as well, with the staff and the kids, and Poi filmed a short video for me too, which I will post in its own link.
Play time was the typical awesomeness, with me chasing the boys around and making faces with some of the girls and just general insanity. It's funny that I was thinking I connected better with the boys than the girls because Pimsuda told me today that when she spoke with Poi, Poi told her I was really good with the boys lol. It's true. I kind of love them, and I seriously have been trying not to think about the fact that I'll never be seeing these kids again because, ah, it breaks my heart.
Nap time went as usual, except this time I ended up laying between Om and Potey, rubbing their backs for a while before just laying there, listening to the singing and zoning out on the roof. Normally, after the kids have settled down, I sneak out and go eat lunch. This time, I whispered goodbye to a few of the children, rubbing their backs as I left. I can't believe that i'm not going to see them again. It seriously makes me sad.
Once i'm outside, I get called over to the table where Mama Poi has prepared this huge meal as a parting gift for me, as a thank you for helping at the day care. Poi, Lom, Mama Poi and everyone else all sat down to eat and we talked and joked, and I tried amazing home cooked Thai food and just felt so happy and so sad all at once. I gave them the gifts I had purchased last night, which I even said I have no idea if they eat that, but I hope they like it! xD The food was amazing though. They had normal rice, and sticky rice, and Poi grabbed some chicken and put it on my plate, and I was scooping little bits of some other incredible meat/vegetable dishes into my rice. I was all wiggling around and enjoying myself. Poi kept my drink filled with coke, and I just kept looking around thinking again that I wish I wasn't leaving.
Lom and Poi both had presents for me as well. Lom gifted me this bread that she said was her favorite snack. I later found out as I ate it that it was this sweet bread, that was incredibly soft and squishy and wonderful because it was still nice and warm, and inside the bread are raisins? It was glorious, and I have to remember to ask Pimsuda to let her know that it was to die for. Poi then gave me a present, wrapped in this cute elephant wrapping paper with a bow. The shirt turned out to be this cute little white shirt with an elephant printed on it, kind of kiddish style which is appropriate, and a description of why the Elephant is important to Thailand. On the back it says I love Thailand in Thai.
I was laughing and trying not to cry because I was totally going to if I thought about it too much. I super wanted them to sign my shirt as well but I was already about ten minutes late, and I was just about to die from not wanting to leave. I hugged Poi and Lom as I spent the most time with the two of them, bowed a big thank you to everyone else, and had to rush out of there before I started crying and turned into a big snotty mess, and just end up looking like one of the kids.
I want to come back in a few years (or tomorrow) and see these kids and these wonderful women, because I can't help but look at them and just think about what type of people they are going to be when they grow up. I seriously want to come back and visit these people, because everyone here has made me feel right at home, be it the adults helping me figure out what i'm doing, or the kids pulling on my hand to lead me to a special spot on the play ground.
Ah, going to cry.
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Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Not a whole lot happened today in the terms of 'post worthy'
but I feel like posting anyway.
Placement was wonderful, as ever, with a few changes (like someone new, potential new kids stopping by the school, etc.) More of the children opened up to me, and Luke Gait and Om have basically decided that I'm there's and no one elses, which makes it slightly difficult to play with the other kids at times because then one of them comes running up arguing lol. Its hard but still sweet? If that makes sense. I'm going to miss all of these kids, without a doubt.

I know you're not supposed to have your 'favorites' either, but some of the kids I've certainly formed more of a bond with than others, and I just can't even say how much I'm going to miss them. I'm not sure how its happened, but I've ended up spending more time with the boys than the girls as played around. I think in part its because it was my responisiblity to watch them while all the girls showered, so I'd end up chasing some of them around the playground. Most of the girls are content to play in the sand or with each other, but the boys, at least i've found, are very engaging. The girls also try to have conversations with me, lmfao, and considering the extent of my Thai they're usually very ...very short convos xD
After placement, we went to the Art and Culture center, where Jack, Sara and myself wandered the top floor together looking at photos that the Princess of Thailand has taken on her travels and posted for exhibit.

The titles were so cute, because it wasn't something big or dramatic, they were all things you'd see written on the bottom of your own personal photo album, and were very engaging. It was nice because it made her seem like ' a real person' and not just some distant figure who has this title.

It was also nice because it allowed me a chance to talk with Jack more, which I enjoyed. I haven't spent much 'one on one' time with him, and even still, this was not strictly one on one either, but it was nice because it allowed me a chance to just talk with him normally about things i'm interested in (art and travel) and just chill and relax. Jack's such a goofy, easy going guy, and he's extremely nice and well mannered. He's enjoyable company, and a great addition to the staff, without a doubt. He's also going to help me out with something MAJOR that i'm super excited about, and will post when it comes to pass.
Sara and I have been discussing what to get our placement people as a 'thank you'/departing gift, and with some input from the Jack-jack, we settled on a few things. She purchased vanilla and pandam eclairs, while I got these things called Golden Noodles or something? Jack said that they're made with eggs and sugar, and are on the sweeter side, so I'm hoping that the women at my placement enjoy them. I needed something that didn't necessarily need to be refrigerated, and could be enjoyed simply. Hopefully this will be a success.

Now i'm home, at the base, my throat hurts from talking and my eyes are beyond tired. I did some prepacking, and since i'm already tired I was more emotional, but I seriously just stopped packing and laid on the ground all, " But I don't want to goooooo."
I miss my home and my family, but I've felt so at home here in both Thailand and Cambodia, that the thought of just returning to 'every day life' is like a black spot on my soul. If you've ever seen The Neverending Story, its like The Nothing that just consumes the land. Thats what the prospect of returning to the day in, day out, is doing to me.
Ahhh...if only I could pick up my mom and my family and bring them here, or bring all the wonders and excitement from here to home, then life would be grand.
If only, if only.
Placement was wonderful, as ever, with a few changes (like someone new, potential new kids stopping by the school, etc.) More of the children opened up to me, and Luke Gait and Om have basically decided that I'm there's and no one elses, which makes it slightly difficult to play with the other kids at times because then one of them comes running up arguing lol. Its hard but still sweet? If that makes sense. I'm going to miss all of these kids, without a doubt.

I know you're not supposed to have your 'favorites' either, but some of the kids I've certainly formed more of a bond with than others, and I just can't even say how much I'm going to miss them. I'm not sure how its happened, but I've ended up spending more time with the boys than the girls as played around. I think in part its because it was my responisiblity to watch them while all the girls showered, so I'd end up chasing some of them around the playground. Most of the girls are content to play in the sand or with each other, but the boys, at least i've found, are very engaging. The girls also try to have conversations with me, lmfao, and considering the extent of my Thai they're usually very ...very short convos xD
After placement, we went to the Art and Culture center, where Jack, Sara and myself wandered the top floor together looking at photos that the Princess of Thailand has taken on her travels and posted for exhibit.

The titles were so cute, because it wasn't something big or dramatic, they were all things you'd see written on the bottom of your own personal photo album, and were very engaging. It was nice because it made her seem like ' a real person' and not just some distant figure who has this title.

It was also nice because it allowed me a chance to talk with Jack more, which I enjoyed. I haven't spent much 'one on one' time with him, and even still, this was not strictly one on one either, but it was nice because it allowed me a chance to just talk with him normally about things i'm interested in (art and travel) and just chill and relax. Jack's such a goofy, easy going guy, and he's extremely nice and well mannered. He's enjoyable company, and a great addition to the staff, without a doubt. He's also going to help me out with something MAJOR that i'm super excited about, and will post when it comes to pass.
Sara and I have been discussing what to get our placement people as a 'thank you'/departing gift, and with some input from the Jack-jack, we settled on a few things. She purchased vanilla and pandam eclairs, while I got these things called Golden Noodles or something? Jack said that they're made with eggs and sugar, and are on the sweeter side, so I'm hoping that the women at my placement enjoy them. I needed something that didn't necessarily need to be refrigerated, and could be enjoyed simply. Hopefully this will be a success.

Now i'm home, at the base, my throat hurts from talking and my eyes are beyond tired. I did some prepacking, and since i'm already tired I was more emotional, but I seriously just stopped packing and laid on the ground all, " But I don't want to goooooo."
I miss my home and my family, but I've felt so at home here in both Thailand and Cambodia, that the thought of just returning to 'every day life' is like a black spot on my soul. If you've ever seen The Neverending Story, its like The Nothing that just consumes the land. Thats what the prospect of returning to the day in, day out, is doing to me.
Ahhh...if only I could pick up my mom and my family and bring them here, or bring all the wonders and excitement from here to home, then life would be grand.
If only, if only.
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Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Boxing in a back alley
Okay so today's cultural activity was Muay Thai boxing, something I've been excited for from the get go. It was just me, Victoria, and Sara this time, as Jill had gone during a previous volunteer trip with CCS.
So we all jump out of the van and follow Jack down this back alley, past scooters, older men smoking cigarettes and little old ladies staring super hard at trees. He stops at this one open hole in the wall sort of place, where lots of people are going back and forth and in a rush to leave.
As it turns out, the hole in the wall was the fighting school, and all those people were rushing around because one of their boxers had a fight tonight. I wonder now how that went.
The studio was an open air format, with three punching bags suspended to the right above a practice mat, and a ring in the back for training. One of the trainers remained behind to teach us, and they asked who would like to train.
I immediately jumped up, and Sara and Victoria decided they were going to give it a swing as well. We got laced up, the school providing the gloves, as well as the lacing because haaaa. There's no way that was happening alone.
The trainer took me aside first, and we did the basic "one two" punch for like maybe five minutes, talking and fancy foot work included, then moved into the kick. The trainer went around to each of us and helped individually, and frankly it was just a real blast.
Sara and Victoria got tired before I did, so the trainer put on some gloves and had us circle each other, instructing me to take swings and do various combos. He was a lot of fun, and helped with my posture as well as reminding me to guard my face properly so I don't get punched and indirectly punch myself XDD (a very real threat.)
He also put on this belt for me to kick, so we added that into our ballroom dance and I loved it.
He also had me doing elbow strikes, and would show me how I need to stay closer because sometimes I'd drift too far, and if he wasn't returning my swing then I wouldn't touch him.
I swear I basically found a sort of heaven in a back alley in Thailand. I had so much fun, and the trainer actually complimented me a few times. I'm sure I wasn't fantastic, but I think I at least brought maybe more than he was expecting, because he seemed pleasantly surprised and would just point at me when I was hanging out by the fan to come and practice with him.
I swear if this had been the first cultural activity, I would have been there every night since. That was just a freaking blast. All the pictures that were taken are on the other girls cameras so ill have to edit them in later, but forreal, amazing.
Even wearing socks, the foot I was kicking with got mad dirty, and I know my shin will be bruised tomorrow. (Shouldn't of even been hitting with my foot but those were from my first few kicks, before I figured out how close to stand.)
I was surprised to see I've got some bruises on my elbow!

Sexy lady, no? Lol I know they're not bad, they don't even hurt and frankly I've done much worse to myself via color guard, but I wasn't expecting them and they really crack me up.
So now I can legit say I got myself some souvies from some back alley Muay Thai boxing.
As with most things here in Thailand, the real memories aren't necessarily made in a place bedazzled in gold and gems.
This has been by far one of my favorite activities that we've done.
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So we all jump out of the van and follow Jack down this back alley, past scooters, older men smoking cigarettes and little old ladies staring super hard at trees. He stops at this one open hole in the wall sort of place, where lots of people are going back and forth and in a rush to leave.
As it turns out, the hole in the wall was the fighting school, and all those people were rushing around because one of their boxers had a fight tonight. I wonder now how that went.
The studio was an open air format, with three punching bags suspended to the right above a practice mat, and a ring in the back for training. One of the trainers remained behind to teach us, and they asked who would like to train.
I immediately jumped up, and Sara and Victoria decided they were going to give it a swing as well. We got laced up, the school providing the gloves, as well as the lacing because haaaa. There's no way that was happening alone.
The trainer took me aside first, and we did the basic "one two" punch for like maybe five minutes, talking and fancy foot work included, then moved into the kick. The trainer went around to each of us and helped individually, and frankly it was just a real blast.
Sara and Victoria got tired before I did, so the trainer put on some gloves and had us circle each other, instructing me to take swings and do various combos. He was a lot of fun, and helped with my posture as well as reminding me to guard my face properly so I don't get punched and indirectly punch myself XDD (a very real threat.)
He also put on this belt for me to kick, so we added that into our ballroom dance and I loved it.
He also had me doing elbow strikes, and would show me how I need to stay closer because sometimes I'd drift too far, and if he wasn't returning my swing then I wouldn't touch him.
I swear I basically found a sort of heaven in a back alley in Thailand. I had so much fun, and the trainer actually complimented me a few times. I'm sure I wasn't fantastic, but I think I at least brought maybe more than he was expecting, because he seemed pleasantly surprised and would just point at me when I was hanging out by the fan to come and practice with him.
I swear if this had been the first cultural activity, I would have been there every night since. That was just a freaking blast. All the pictures that were taken are on the other girls cameras so ill have to edit them in later, but forreal, amazing.
Even wearing socks, the foot I was kicking with got mad dirty, and I know my shin will be bruised tomorrow. (Shouldn't of even been hitting with my foot but those were from my first few kicks, before I figured out how close to stand.)
I was surprised to see I've got some bruises on my elbow!

Sexy lady, no? Lol I know they're not bad, they don't even hurt and frankly I've done much worse to myself via color guard, but I wasn't expecting them and they really crack me up.
So now I can legit say I got myself some souvies from some back alley Muay Thai boxing.
As with most things here in Thailand, the real memories aren't necessarily made in a place bedazzled in gold and gems.
This has been by far one of my favorite activities that we've done.
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Monday, December 17, 2012
Birthday time for Sue
So the woman who owns our house actually lives right next door, and she has this AMAZING personality and garden. I feel like her garden just reflects her; it's so charming, lovingly managed, and welcoming for visitors.
Monday morning, the staff prepared a lovely birthday gift for her and we all went over to give it to her.


In the past, she has invited is over to relax in the garden, or visit with her dogs any time we want, but she has had family visiting for the past several days and I haven't wanted to intrude. It was wonderful to watch her though as she received her gifts.

We all sang her happy birthday as well and she actually started crying a little bit there at the end.

She's an amazing woman who just is so open and accepting of the staff, volunteers, and the program, and there really is no way to express how sweet she is.

Thank you, Sue! I hope your birthday was wonderful and wish you many more happy memories!
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Monday morning, the staff prepared a lovely birthday gift for her and we all went over to give it to her.


In the past, she has invited is over to relax in the garden, or visit with her dogs any time we want, but she has had family visiting for the past several days and I haven't wanted to intrude. It was wonderful to watch her though as she received her gifts.

We all sang her happy birthday as well and she actually started crying a little bit there at the end.

She's an amazing woman who just is so open and accepting of the staff, volunteers, and the program, and there really is no way to express how sweet she is.

Thank you, Sue! I hope your birthday was wonderful and wish you many more happy memories!
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Reality check
So it's nap time at the day care, and I'm sitting here rubbing one of the little guys on the back, looking at the days of the week chart when it hits me: I only have two days left at the day care.
I'm so incredibly sad about that! It's only Tuesday, but we don't work Fridays, and technically I'm not even at placement for an entire days worth of work. All of these kids are incredibly sweet and the two weeks just seems like enough to really start to form the bonds with the kids, and then basically have to go.
One thing I can say about this trip is that I think it's finally turned me into a kid person. Before, while not HATING children, I certainly didn't see the appeal. Now, I find myself not wanting to leave and wishing I could just stay longer and spend more time with them.
Each day, a new child opens up to me, and we play and chase each other around the playground. Add on top of that the kids who have already determined I'm alright, and it's just so much fun.

(Horrible one of me but that's to be expected at this point.)
I've been telling mom about the kids each evening and talking about how cute and adorable they are, and she told me not to come home with one, lol. In the past, that never would have even needed to be uttered! But now, I finally see the appeal. I can understand why people would want children, especially when they can be this sweet.

That being said, I certainly won't have any for a while, but now it at least makes sense to me. Thanks, Thailand.

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I'm so incredibly sad about that! It's only Tuesday, but we don't work Fridays, and technically I'm not even at placement for an entire days worth of work. All of these kids are incredibly sweet and the two weeks just seems like enough to really start to form the bonds with the kids, and then basically have to go.
One thing I can say about this trip is that I think it's finally turned me into a kid person. Before, while not HATING children, I certainly didn't see the appeal. Now, I find myself not wanting to leave and wishing I could just stay longer and spend more time with them.
Each day, a new child opens up to me, and we play and chase each other around the playground. Add on top of that the kids who have already determined I'm alright, and it's just so much fun.

(Horrible one of me but that's to be expected at this point.)
I've been telling mom about the kids each evening and talking about how cute and adorable they are, and she told me not to come home with one, lol. In the past, that never would have even needed to be uttered! But now, I finally see the appeal. I can understand why people would want children, especially when they can be this sweet.

That being said, I certainly won't have any for a while, but now it at least makes sense to me. Thanks, Thailand.

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Saturday, December 15, 2012
The Grand Palace with a Tic Tac
So the Grand Palace is most certainly grand. In fact, it was frickin amazing. They should rename it The Frickin Amazing Palace.
We had a dress code to adhere to for this cultural activity, so I wore a nicer shirt and dress slacks, all of which were really complimented by my busted looking tennis shoes, but whatever.(also, FYI, all of these images shall be extra large, to give you as close of a sensation to actually being there as possible.)
Benzy-Benz dropped us off in front of the palace where our guide Tic Tac met us. Tic Tac is just the sweetest man, and truly fit into the Thai concept of making everyone feel like family. I only got one photo of him on my phone but I think it may end up being a favorite. It just seems to capture him to me.

So, from the moment we got out of the car to the moment we got back in, we were surrounded by people. The palace was packed with visiting Chinese tour groups, and while I wouldn't say they contributed to the trip, I wouldn't necessarily say they ruined it either.
From the minute you enter the gates, you're greeted by these three amazing buildings. They're just gigantic, and the sheer detail of the place basically stimulated all the senses.

The far left one, the golden bell, still houses a relic of the Buddha I believe, and mmm... Either the far one or the middle houses the Emerald Buddha, I can't remember off the bat. Ill have to look it up.

The palace has areas still used for ceremony events by the king and or his family, so it was neat to see where these events would take place.
Everything was sparkling, either with gold leaf or mosaic inlaid glass.


Once again I was wondering about the extent of Hindu gods in Buddhist temples.


Tic Tac also took us through the museum prior to entry, which was interesting because the knowledge from there helped to make the palace and temple more interesting.
One thing I did not know was that the Emerald Buddha actually has three different outfits. One for dry season, one for cool, and one for the rainy season. Apparently the king himself usually climbs the stairs and changes the outfit on the Buddha, however last year I believe it was his brother. I didn't get any photos from this area as you're not allowed to take photos in the temple, and my phone doesn't zoom well.
A few more photos from the Palace:
This building was interesting. Due to his time spent in Europe, King Rama the ...4th? 5th? (Will check later) was really into European architecture and wanted to bring it back to Thailand to build in their palace. It was a family member who suggested keeping the roof Thai, and the result is this beautiful building within the Palace complex.


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We had a dress code to adhere to for this cultural activity, so I wore a nicer shirt and dress slacks, all of which were really complimented by my busted looking tennis shoes, but whatever.(also, FYI, all of these images shall be extra large, to give you as close of a sensation to actually being there as possible.)
Benzy-Benz dropped us off in front of the palace where our guide Tic Tac met us. Tic Tac is just the sweetest man, and truly fit into the Thai concept of making everyone feel like family. I only got one photo of him on my phone but I think it may end up being a favorite. It just seems to capture him to me.

So, from the moment we got out of the car to the moment we got back in, we were surrounded by people. The palace was packed with visiting Chinese tour groups, and while I wouldn't say they contributed to the trip, I wouldn't necessarily say they ruined it either.
From the minute you enter the gates, you're greeted by these three amazing buildings. They're just gigantic, and the sheer detail of the place basically stimulated all the senses.

The far left one, the golden bell, still houses a relic of the Buddha I believe, and mmm... Either the far one or the middle houses the Emerald Buddha, I can't remember off the bat. Ill have to look it up.

The palace has areas still used for ceremony events by the king and or his family, so it was neat to see where these events would take place.
Everything was sparkling, either with gold leaf or mosaic inlaid glass.


Once again I was wondering about the extent of Hindu gods in Buddhist temples.


Tic Tac also took us through the museum prior to entry, which was interesting because the knowledge from there helped to make the palace and temple more interesting.
One thing I did not know was that the Emerald Buddha actually has three different outfits. One for dry season, one for cool, and one for the rainy season. Apparently the king himself usually climbs the stairs and changes the outfit on the Buddha, however last year I believe it was his brother. I didn't get any photos from this area as you're not allowed to take photos in the temple, and my phone doesn't zoom well.
A few more photos from the Palace:
This building was interesting. Due to his time spent in Europe, King Rama the ...4th? 5th? (Will check later) was really into European architecture and wanted to bring it back to Thailand to build in their palace. It was a family member who suggested keeping the roof Thai, and the result is this beautiful building within the Palace complex.


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