I recently went to
Northern Thailand with my friend and fellow PCV, Faith; the director of English
teachers in Nongkhai area 2, Sanaw Sutheeporn and Sanaw’s nephew Win, who did
all the driving. We covered a lot of
kilometers in 5 days! It was great to see
the north - mountains, flowers,
beautiful hand-crafts and large crops of vegetables. In Issan, the area I live in, we see mostly
rice fields, some pineapple and banana trees.
The North was almost a different country to my American eyes. We visited a school on a mountain top and got
to meet some of the hill tribe villagers whose children go to the school.
What I took away from
the trip was the treasure of the Thai people.
There are many things about Thai culture that I don’t understand and I
get frustrated from time to time, but I am learning to appreciate and value a
few things that I see consistently. I
hope to absorb some of these traits and carry them home to America.
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Relationships
are more important than schedules. We
stayed one night on the way home with Sanaw’s cousin in Loei. We got there late, but were warmly welcomed
and offered dinner. In the morning, we
had coffee and warmed Thai “dumplings”.
I thought we would be on our way early after eating. But there was a whole breakfast being
cooked. We shared the meal with the
family, interacted a little with their grandson and daughter before they went
off to school and work. Then we were
shown the garden, they are self-sufficient 70 year olds. They grow their own vegetables, probably have
chickens and have a fish pond. They
asked where we were from, how long we’d be in Thailand, if we liked it, and if
we wanted more food. So gracious and
hospitable. Sometimes it is hard to feel
like a Peace Corps volunteer when being treated like an honored guest.
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The school
we visited welcomed us with the same overflowing hospitality. We had a wonderful dinner at a restaurant in
Pua, high on a hill that overlooked the city.
We went to the night market and stayed in a nice hotel. The day we visited the school we were treated
to coffee, lunch, a tour of the school and we got to visit the hill tribe
village. Those people were shyer, but no
less gracious. We spent the next night
in a resort that had a beautiful lake, lush gardens and flowers and another
wonderful meal. The next day we went of
a field trip with the students to a waterfall.
I had asked if we could get sticky rice the day before, which was not
available. But for lunch we got the
sticky rice and som tom Thai without the peppers. They know what we like and do their best to
get it for us.
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Sanaw
Sutheeporn took us to a mountain visitor’s center on the way home. We got to see breathtaking views of the North
from high on the mountain and take a dozen more photos. We had another good lunch. Then Sutheeporn let Faith and I stop at Tesco
for some much needed groceries and she drove me home an additional 25
kilometers (50 for her round trip). It
is almost impossible to give back and they never stop anticipating what you
might like to see, do or eat.
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While I was
in the North, I got a small gift for Sutin and Kanya, my host family during training
in Singburi. We went to the post office
today to mail it. The post office woman
was gone, so we wrapped the box and left enough money to cover mailing. Her son goes to school at Ban Serm and will
bring the change in the morning. This
would probably not happen in a large city in Thailand, but the practicality of
helping and the ease with which it all happens inspires me to slow down and see
what I can contribute too.
After 11 months here, I
am still amazed at how friendly, welcoming and warm the people are, day after
day. There are times when I need a bit
more independence than they are used to, but I have come to rely on a few
friends who help me in so many small ways with day to day living in a foreign
country with no car, limited language and some general confusion about how
things work.
Ready to go with Sanaw Southern and her IPad
Faith, Win and Sutheeporn
Teaching at the school on the mountain
Traditional clothing
I got to borrow the head piece
At the waterfall
Pa aw Joe, the mountain school director
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