Saturday, February 3, 2018

SOUTHEAST Asia ..Cambodia ...4th week



Southeast Asia - cambodia - fourth week


Day 27.      1.28.        Sunday to the monastery
 Learned last nite that political stability of Cambodia is fragile due to changes of govt and this may effect NGOs like GSC. After shopping for food and Krispy Kreme’s we went for a TukTuk ride for 49 minutes..insight- 
  1. nothing here ever looks finished or neat, the concrete ends and turns to gravel or was dug-up to put lines underground and never repaired. 
  2. The wiring on poles is atrocious as each time a line is added without  consideration for tapping into existing wires and the extra roll left over is just tacked or wired to the pole or web of wires.
  3. In a country with millions of motor-scooters and TukTuks where none are bigger than 125 cc.... all riders are required to wear a helmet 
  4. 5 meter theory (16’) ...if one divides storefront in a given block into 5 meter widths..there are a lot of small commercial establishments per  block..crammed in..some stores or blocks (Id say 35%) use multiples of the 5 meters (but deep).  and get more space like car lots or name brand stores. But there are millions of small establishments in buildings, saying nothing about the hordes of street vendors and large markets with tent structures. Everyone is trying to make ends meet... the situation indicates severe “under employment”. This (PP) area comprises 2M of the population of 15M (11M are classed as “poor or nearly poor” and the wealth is invested elsewhere and does not trickle down) (poor support for education, health and transportation). The remainder are Ag and Ag support at subsistence levels on the average. Our building is about 16’ wide and 4 stories tall.
Lunch and then shopping...$20 groceries, 7 Krispy Kreme, 10 TukTuk, 2 🎁 presents. Watch to security. After a ride to see the consideration above, we spent the rest of the afternoon discarding info/instructions and packing our junk/clothes for our move tomorrow to the monastery. The electric has gone out twice today.  We were thinking about memorable people.. Sothy the program hostess at the orphanage who was an  orphan herself and is now a mother of 2;  the vp at the feeding center; Synath the the leader of the student workers at the feeding center; the VCDO security guard orphan. Went for a walk in the neighborhood and threw the football til dark-hotter than hell. Our last nite at VCDO (Volunteer For Children and Development Organization) and should know the name. Picture of the classroom at the orphanage. The feeding center and the orphanage.

English for monks=. write a simple biography... write a description of our pictures... discuss the questions below... develop a resume.. 


Buddhism contemplation..questions for the monastery English class..1. Explain  Buddhism in the simplest terms..2. What are the main tenets or teachings?3. It appears monks are just orange beggars ...what else do they do? 4. What practical or religious efforts contribute to the life of ordinary people? 5. What mission or other work is  done outside the monastery? 6. When they reach perfected State of nirvana or out of worldly contact, are they abstracted from the practical issues of society and people? And are numb to outside influences and to outside community-family issues. 7. Do people pray for them to intercede for them to Buddha similar to the Catholic Church and what caused the reformation by Martin Luther? 

Getting ready to leave for the monastery..apprehensive as hell. Success x 3.   Arrived at Wat K at 10 and got our room and trying to get  internet by hotspot. At lunch we found a strong WiFi and are attached as much as possible. Having to wear long pants and no hat as we were shown around by a good English speaking young monk who goes to the University in the afternoon. The buildings are very dramatic but the grounds are quite trashy. We saw where the monks live and where they go to school for monkhood. There are two parts to the place, women's where we are and the men’s which we toured.  There are women nuns who are more like caretakers. On some side streets of the Wat are small 2 story houses which are for the workers who maintain much of the Wat and these areas are much neater. We eat at a lady’s house which is in this auxiliary area. Marnie just made arrangements for our meals. Breakfast at 8 because we will not go to chanting at 4am. The monks eat at 6:15 and at 11:00 and nothing thereafter til breakfast the next day. We shall eat lunch at 11:30. We teach English conversation from 5:30 to 7:30 and will have dinner thereafter. Wednesday of this week is a special holiday for Buddha and we will not teach but watch the festivities. It is believed a lot of gifts will arrive for the Wat to earn merits for dead relatives and good passage to reincarnation for oneself. Our hostess/cook is very popular and a congregation of friends and relatives are checking as we sit and write at her outside table. While taking a nap Tucker the biker showed. We talked for awhile and then walked to the temple where they were broadcasting a chant over the speaker and a response by the monks in the temple. We thot the Buddha images display was tacky as colorful LED lites behind each Buddha flashed, rotated, moved left-right, etc like an overdone Christmas display. Beside all that was a huge red LED digital clock. Special person “Let” was our guide this afternoon because he has good English skill and he   returned while we were eating. We talked for 2 hours about his life, monkship, the Buddhist teachings, meditation, the temple/Wat, and his life in general. He is 25 and been a monk for 8 years, starting in Siem Reap (his home) and transferring here to attend the university where he is in his 3rd year. Dinner was the usual tough meat with bones in, rice, and spicy veges. Interestingly our resident hostess had donuts for us for dinner, which we saved for breakfast and we asked for coffee. Back to our room, we have no ac controller so it runs full blast when on. Just a note: the beds we’ve been sleeping on are pads over wooden slates=hard, but we are so tired they feel GREAT! 



Day 28.      1.29.        Monday starting to observe and teach 
We hope to develop an English practice table for the monks and we teach conversation in a private school 5:30-7:30. Awoke is 4am to chanting in the distance-too tired to get up. started walk at 6:45- the monks had finished breakfast and as I walked thru their housing area I greeted and tried to say good morning-most did not know what to do.  Cats are everywhere -scrawny and healthy but mostly smaller due to uncontrolled breeding we suspect, rodent  eradication system. There are a few dogs here and there which appear unkept, distant, and passive. As I walked at 7 and my left hip was painful from too little walking-maybe a 1/10 of a mile before it gets very sore and needs a sit. I have walked thru and around the young monks area as they have finished breakfast. Speeches are constantly being broadcast on loudspeaker-sounding like instruction, day’s agenda and/or maybe propaganda. Novices crossed my path and after formalities took pictures and explore my iPad. It’s raining. Watched nuns eating and visiting. Went to the iInformation area where there is WiFi and read/wrote. SURPRISE...real strong black coffee.. we gave her extra money so she would keep the coffee coming...thank our hostess! 
“LET” (the English speaking monk) COMES BY FOR DISCUSSION..  Beliefs of convenience. “No intention, no sin”, .don’t steal or/and kill. No intention, no sin! No sexual misconduct (just husband and wife). No lying, No alcohol.  For monks another 5: no eating in evening, no handling money..someone will buy for you, not buy myself,...no singing cuz can’t control your mind... Sit in high position, respect, don’t touch women. Let should be a teacher of the Buddhist principles for non Buddhists. Monks are not allowed to touch women, thus the distance from Marnie in the photo.
The loudspeaker system is blaring most of the time to distraction-either chanting or lecture sounding noise and does not allow for contemplation or thought as prescribed by the unworldlyness/mindlessness of Buddhism. At 10:30 we attended the drama of the main day meal of the day-servinging staff and nuns sit on the floor while the 150 orange-draped monks parade in and sit 4 to a table on raised platforms of low tables. There are prayers and chanting and then the monks are served and start eating only what was offered to them by the staff or nuns -all other people wait til the monks are done and eat at tables in a low area of the open air building. Just took my second walk of the day. There are thousands of Buddhas all over the Wat in varying sizes from inches to tons in varying poses, all with some mystical meaning. All the statutes have the garish neon LED  lighting around them.
Cambodian broom (photo). Venerable Sophea is second chief monk. He is younger than Let but on the administrative branch of Monks while Let is on general branch of monkhood. Spent 2 hours with Sophea..his/our life, the Buddhist precepts, meditation (much like systemic relaxation I did), farming, the Wat’s 200 monks (not all of whom come to the 11 lunch)..Sophea and his buddy ate in their room. At 5 we went to a private evening school specializing in English education owned/run by a local teacher. As the children of all sizes arrived they bought drinks and oil fried snacks. We each got a classroom from 5:30-6:30 with preteens working on learning vocabulary and ideas. From 6:30 - 7:30 3 of the early teachers were in our high school and up class. There we showed pictures we brought along and had them make oral  sentences (thus having a conversation) to describe what they saw in the picture..went quite well. Home at 7:45 for dinner of fried rice, boney meat, fried egg and special drink. After reading emails we came home to cool and shower. We can only drink bottled water and no ice..we are supplied frequently during the day almost as gifts, so we save up several bottles for our room. We have a 12x12x12 room with ac which shuts off periodically (we don’t have the remote therefor) so we have to climb up and restart it as we quickly heat up and have no windows. Our bath is very basic..the pot is for showers and to flush the toilet with water from the collection tub, which must be 1/2 filled before 8:00 PM when the water is turned off. Learned a lot today!!! 

Day 29.       1.30.        Tuesday another day of exploration and teaching
Up at 6, exercises, tea and walk. I have decided to not hand gesture and bow since monks don’t do that for me...I am special human being placed by god like they think they are...no homage, I’m not Buddhist...maybe I’ll get kicked out. They are even sweeping the lawn with brooms to clean everywhere for the Wednesday festival and have placed beautiful colorful flags all over, inserted small stand up dishes for oil to burn at nite-thousands on every piece of lawn in the central pageant area. Talked to 2 monks from a province for about 20 minutes exchanging pictures and words. One will follow us as he has 4999 friends and can’t take any more. Everyone here is prepping for the festival...the speaker is blaring again. Let and Thearu ( 8 yrs here, management) came by at 8:30 for morning lesson in Buddhism and our questions/challenges to the rule system. No forgiveness in Buddhism...must balance bad with good on your own. The only services monks give for common person are advice and being prayed to/bowing. They seem to believe and are taught they are superior and enjoy this status without being challenged- maybe thru propaganda of Buddhism and not arising from religious beliefs. We do not believe these monks and this temple could survive in Madison..we would tell them to get off their butts and “do something”, not expect everyone else to do for them.. the home environment is too demanding..and based on “equality”. 
Buddhism contemplation..questions for the monastery English class..1. Explain Buddhism in the simplest terms..2. What are the main tenets or teachings?3. It appears monks are just orange beggars ...what else do they do? 4. What practical or religious efforts contribute to the life of ordinary people? 5. What mission or other work is done outside the monastery? 6. When they reach perfected State of nirvana or out of worldly contact, are they abstracted from the practical issues of society and people? And are numb to outside influences and to outside community-family issues. 7. Do people pray for them to intercede for them to Buddha similar to the Catholic Church and what caused the reformation by Martin Luther? 
Explaining Buddhism in the simplest term? RULES AND FINDING WAYS TO FOLLOW THEM WITHOUT REGARD FOR PERSONAL RESPONSIBILITY/THINKING AND INTENT. See above for tenets. No change in my beggar opinion and they have not defended this idea nor reported what they do for the people except giving advice based on Buddha. Our findings so far after 3 conversations thereabout. No intercession. Let and his friend came to practice speaking English with us for 1.5 hrs...we made them think in English and responded to their questions..they provided us with an outline of tomorrow’s festival x by sound “MIT Boter” ...celebrates Buddha’s sermon to 1250 Monks in India.  Boyan temple for Buddha in transition from Hindu temple at Wat Angkor. Sophea stopped by to say he would get a TukTuk for us for the parade tomorrow afternoon. We went to school at 5 and started with younger students at 5:30 for one hour on sentences about pictures. At 6:30 we got the advanced kids together and gave them the newspaper ads to write sentences about, read in conversation, and diagram (subject/verb/adjective/adverb). Home by 8, exhausted and sweaty, for dinner and shower. We shall start early tomorrow to take part in the celebration.

Day 30.       1.31     Wednesday Day of celebration of Buddha’s sermon 
We don’t have to teach today-holiday for Buddhists. Stream of events and thots of the day. The kitchen with wood stoves for feeding 500 monks and staff twice a day. Slept thru chanting at 4am and got up at 7. Got them to turn on the office WiFi and here we go again. We shall wait here reading until English speaking monks come to practice  conversation. We ate and walked the festival, collecting a to-be-monk student as our walking partner. We bought something to see if he would eat but would not. I gave him a prayer scarf and he wore it with pride. Then he left us without explanation but sought us out again..we did words to pictures until 11 when he had to go eat (last meal until tomorrow am), still wearing his scarf.  We compared notes and I published  Marnie’s verbatim below. My partner found us again at our table. He did eat a sweet roll and we showed him our names..and asked him to write his name..he did in Khmer..we all laughed and the family helped him translate his name to “PHA” and we had a nice time sharing and found he is 13 yrs old. I had given him my Buddhist scarf and negotiated for a replacement during our earlier walk. He loved music videos but I’m sure he was not allowed to view them. Shortly thereafter a person from the near town came to the table to visit- I talked with him in English and learned he is a university grad in architecture. The family members of our hostess were beautiful in the preparation for the festival day’s activities. Back to  the room for shower and core cooling until the 2 pm parade. Constant blaring of sermons, probably the only opportunity to propagandize believers as monks do not otherwise preach or organize Buddhist groups for worship. 
At 2 we left the cool of our room and went to our seats and then the stupa by 2:45. Let offered to try to get us a TukTuk and Sophea told us he’d find something. We stood around and learn no TukTuks were available but Sophea’s 4 Dr truck (as he is a relatively high official even at a young age) had an empty back seat and he put us in it with ac sometimes. He was photographing the people and parade and was  in and out of the truck. Our truck had a bouquet on the hood, streams the length and Buddha in the back with several training monks. And along with 2000 people we traveled on a 2 hour circuit with most people walking in a prayer position holding flowers. They walked in sandals or bare feet or rode in a TukTuk or on a motorbike. At the festival there are at least 5000 people and 200 food venders here mixed in with 300+ monks and nuns and their workers/attenders. My task now is to take 1000 pictures of monks before the end of the week. We looked at all the foods, flowers, clothing, etc. We found the very small birds in the cages which can are to be released to create the “happiness of freedom”  (not for eating which was our alternate hypothesis). The constant chanting was broadcast on a radio and by mobile loudspeakers, and when it shut off my head was ringing. Literally everyone has a phone and thus a camera..think back 10 yrs and no one would have either capacity here, to say nothing of connecting to the net. Theran handing out water.

Notes of the day from Marnie 
Hundreds of stalls selling food and souvenirs
Cooked meat on skewers
Sautéed crab and Eggs
Fried whole chicken and fish and smoked-cooked-sauteed frogs
Balloons
A few booths for scarves, purses, some pants, shorts but ppl mostly buy food. Big variety of typical items
Talked w two English speakers, one with braces 
Ppl bring donations of money and food to give to the monks and Wat..several blind beggars are guided to people by young girls. 
Speakers are broadcast over loudspeaker
Rick went to see men photoing ceremony from production company hired to make documentary of festival. One used drone to photo. 
Buddha statue w many glass boxes for money donations plus flower arrangements which ppl add flowers to
Nearby holy stupa highly raised w many steps. Shoes off to go up and inside to honor and photo
Nuns and others in white on hundreds of chairs under tent to be out of sun and listen to speakers. Shoes off at entrance as always at entrance to bldg and covered  patio
To market to see above. Young student in white attached to Rick and followed for long time. Rick gave Hm his green scarf and found out ok for him to wear.  Rick bought another for 1-1/2$ Student would not try the sweet meringue bread we bought
Usually ladies walk w somber face but smile big if we greet them
Sophea doing his job...with the camera and interviewing me in the car.




Our flags and the information man paralyzed on the right side 2ndary to left brain stroke (and he told me in broken English)....
We watched eclipse over the Wat temple...”Super Blue Blood Moon Eclipse”
  

And the lighting ceremonies around the stupa... Very impressive and people bowed to lite the oil lamps and candles and pray... at the parade and in the evening we met people from our evening classes at Western school.


Day 31       2.1.18          Thursday back to work
Stream of incidents for the day...Our room is a semi disaster - 12x12x12 space, with broken glass on the floor of the bath when we arrived to a supposed clean room, a sink would not drain, the water tub leaked, the valves to divert water from the spout to the showers are so corroded that we can’t use the shower and have to take pan showers slopping up the bath floor, and the ac which was high on the wall had no remote controller= frustration. The only super good thing was we could periodically escape to here from the heat and humidity (90+ each day and nite). At our table at the home of our hostess we have a mangy dog at our feet begging, and sometimes 3. We prepared our lessons for the two classes this eve. Read all the input during breakfast and thereafter waiting for English table to begin. Marnie lost some of the log and is frustrated. We need a walk. We met a Cambodian women, visiting here with her family, who has lived in Prague for 30 yr following her going there for an education..Sopheap (see notes). We went for our morning walk. First we met the monks filing in for their 11am lunch/last meal of the day and did not respond as they expected..just watched. Then we met a loan officer from a nearby bank which make business and construction micro loans.. up to $500 for 2-3 yrs at 15-18%. As we walked to/in monk house row we came upon Sopheap, the 1st Vice President of the Wat who has been here 20 years and to the US 4-5 times to study at U of Alabama. We talked for an hour+ and learned more about Buddhism thru instruction and Buddha’s parable teaching, and the administration of the Wat by consensus. There are very interesting parallels in Christianity. Back for lunch and catching up on email before cooling session in our ac’d room. Just got a homeopathic/traditional treatment people receive for illness...a oil on my arm, then followed by very hard scrapping of the skin which breaks the capillaries and turns the under skin red-red..pain and burning resulted x now 30 minutes later.  Some success. In spite of my clean clothes, no one showed for the English speaking table. Royal World of Education Center (the private school)..to teach 2 classes -  the first I had a great enthusiastic response from 10 high school kids about themselves, how their families lived/made a living, their family structure, and what their lives and job will be like 10 years from now -actively going around with lots of excitement and hand shaking. Second class with Marnie and less interesting but more structure about their future goals, education and funding. We found out the teacher of young children in public school, a teacher of English here and a student in our adult class, was a monk, but now married with kids. Ate, read mail, and went to room for cooling session/pot wash. This teaching is hard sweaty business-NO FUN. 

Day 32       2.2.         Friday last day, thankfully
Tired of routine...oh I forgot, the water is shut off after 8pm for the nite-inconvenient. On my contemplation and meditation, I think this monk thing is mostly BS. Except for the not touching women, funny eating rules, depending on others for livelihood, and weird clothes they are more like the big car taking-privilege persons I detest and we both live by the same rules (read the 10 commandments after they tell you their first 10 rules or listen to Mohammad), but I have to apply them in the real world and they isolate and protect themselves -in the cloister and by begging...no appreciable work or worldly responsibilities (except as they claim to learn the monk rules and the teachings of Buddha). They are so isolated for the most part they don’t know the sameness or difference. I am not Buddhist and am human, and if they don’t acknowledge me as a human (or say hello or bow), I’ve quit treating them as special- I’ve stopped bowing and not touching, etc. a couple of monks don’t seem to be taken back by me, tho a lot look askance at me when I’m not like other people toward them-deference. The monks know nothing about comparative religion and only believe the rules make up their vows- does not appear to require much obligation except to the rules and giving the people advice..  Wat a racket!  ++damn electricity just went off again...climb the wall for the ac+++ so agitated I forgot to do my exercises this morning and only meditated. Speakers blaring chants and a sermon. Enough! Marnie had a new idea...Buddhism is the culture of the country and they work 7 days a week because they have no holy day each week unlike the sabbath.
Then we had an epiphany because of a meeting-up. Let came to our table at 8:15 inviting us to move the English table to the monks’ compound. We were met by Sophea and sat for 2.45 hrs talking and waiting for the arrival of Luke, our GSCer fellow. We talked and shared and gave Let and Sophea sharks teeth as a memento. We really like these guy as they treat us as equal and are as interested and engaged with us as we are with them. At this level Buddhism is much more human and inviting than my musings this morning..thanks Let and Sophea! On the way back from the monks’ compound we stopped and Sophak and Luke interviewed us for GSC film with the temple as background. Had lunch together and said our last goodby to Sophak and went for midday cooling.
It appears that the workers/supporters housing backs up to an open sewer. Our hostess and her granddaughter, Mai, take care of kitchen and feeding us. New insight after extreme success. Two evals arrived and mine is completed completely. The table napkins and the toilet paper come out of the same package. No one came to the English table this afternoon except Luke and we worked on his accent. Off to teach at 5:30 but the car didn’t arrived until 5:25. No 2nd class, as all participants were attending a party. We said our goodbyes to the Director and his wife and all the students who had been so welcoming. Got a ride home in the school van with several giggling girls. Dinner with Luke and spent time chatting. Many bobtail cats so it must be genetic.


Day 33.       2.4          Saturday last day GSC-back to the city
On contemplation I think I’m approaching the style and functioning of my two grandfathers, some kind of reincarnation. Up to cool cloudy day like none other here. Picked up by car and in town at Golden Gate Hotel. Immediately off with my Wat-required long pants and into my shorts and hat. Getting wash done today and picking up tickets for the bus to HCM CITY at Palm travel. Will post log today at beebelog.blogspot.com. Western food tonite!


Day 34.       2.5.         Sunday

Day 35.       2.6.         Monday to HO Chi Ming city

Friday, January 26, 2018

Third week CAMBODIA



Southeast Asia - cambodia - third week


Day 20 1.21 Sunday ANGKOR WAT TOUR/&2 more 
I had a drastic gastro-intestinal episode with great pain from 2-4 am but by 7 I felt like trying the day. By noon I was okay and was back to eating normal....rice.rice..rice. Breakfast and leave for the Wat by 8:00. Very difficult day as I forgot my  belt and am now too skinny for my jeans.They sagged all day. We were photographed for our entry ticket for all national structures so they did not worry about spelling our name. Luckily it was overcast and relatively cool. We walked in the east  entrance where the construction materials, sandstone and volcanic stone were brought in. We worked our way around to the north to the dramatic and official temple entrance, learning about the wall carvings about the Hindu religion and gods. Starting as Hindu temples/cities these same buildings became Buddhist facilities as the leaders and citizens adopted new religious orientations. Then we went thru the next up level and near the ladders to the highest towers - but the wait and effort needed exceeded our interest. We walked over 3 kilometers and up and down steep steps - I stopped often and had trouble on the long stretches. We then proceeded to lunch and rode to a temple being devoured by silk cotton (spung) trees while I stayed back and  took a nap in the van. Finally, our last location of the day - capital city of king Bayon many centuries ago. We toured up and down and around for an easy tour. The tour was great of the important structures and the massive carvings - bas-relief. I doubt we can remember all the great leaders’ names and the contributions complicated by new names after death. They must have been very forceful for monuments to  built at their suggestion. This Khmer civilization rivaled the Chinese civilization in the Middle Ages. We returned to our hotel and went swimming to get the heat out of our bodies. We walked the central town with Emilie and Sophak when it cooled off, had dinner of fried rice and soup, and shopped the nite market (bike stickers & a mystery ring). We stopped for frozen rolled lemon ice cream for dessert. The hotel was middling but had warm showers. $10 for dinner. $5 for snacks. Lunch 7.50... $10 tip...did not pay $37 to get into Angkor, as it was included in the GSC program.

Day 21 1.22 Monday back to Phnom Penh for work
Up at 6 to clouds and rain for relaxed reading and eating a good breakfast   before 9 departure from Siem Reap- a nice break from our city routine. 6 hour drive with a stop to eat where we ate and took food pictures Saturday. We tried tarantula (barbecued), palm seed hearts, and saw  any bug that walks-flys-swims, and fried rice (my staple for the whole  trip). The  driver was insistent on the horn if anyone even looked like they might get close to us; nerve racking after 300 Kms and driving as fast through the  towns as thru the countryside. Home at 4 and to Luckys grocery store and back by 5 for breakfast supplies and snacks. $37+5 for groceries. $10 tip for the van driver. $5.50 lunch. We saw a couple of Motos loaded down with woven eel traps, which look like swallow nests. Pigs are transported in a round woven cage 2x5 feet horizontally strapped to   the back of a moto. Everything, meaning everything, is transported by Motos or modified versions thereof, with TukTuk, wagon, flat bed, food delivery, and people movers. Met a tour group from Thailand on BMW bikes, mostly GSs. There  were many heavy-duty tractors for plowing, harrowing, and pulling a trailer with goods. And there were long-armed field (above) machines for plowing and haying. We saw many rice combines, tracked miniatures of our combines. Every farm yard had  rice hay staked in the front yard so that when cattle can’t graze on the newly planted and growing rice, they eat at home. Where there is sufficient  water to flood the rice field 4 inches deep in the dry season, the farmer can get 2 yearly crops of rice. Almost all houses were on stilts for living on the second floor.We stopped for a visit to a sandstone carving yard to see the religious statues of all sizes, to the tons size. The cattle were either water buffalo (infrequent) as work animals (in the paddies) or Brahma as food animals.

Day 22 1.23 Tuesday back to the grind at 7:30 
Burial and wedding arrangements require a big white tent to be installed, even if it blocks the highway or street, as in our street as of today. Off to the feeding center at 7:30 after reading and breakfast. The children got rice, soup with a 1/2 boiled egg, and chickens feet for breakfast. There we got a call cuz we reported the problem at the #3 center..don’t know what they know and what the accusations are! Teen workers explained that they get room, board and $ for their work and are off to go to school in the afternoon and evening. They prepare the meals as well and were chopping garlic and veggies  for tomorrow’s soup. We sharpened all the colored pencils with kids as 75% were not usable. Cleaned up the shavings and then  packaged over 100 bags of vegetables for the kids to take home. Kids at both places were treated with the 1st Aid supplies today-1cut and 1 ear. At noon we got to the orphanage and helped with English class..medicine for the sick teacher and she was less receptive to meds than the kids-sticking her nose up at the taste. Marnie gave the 3 youngest rowdy kids each a miniature car. Unbelievably they were calm all afternoon til we left, playing together with no fights or hyperactivity. Rested 1 hr and then 2 hour math class-I did the multiplication drills first. Treated the ear problem for a girl in between class. Home by 5 for the tangle of cars and wedding goers with many flowers and special police/military. After I blocked a honking VIP and his vehicle for honking at us while unloading the TukTuk, the police appeared concerned so I befriended them with US flags and Wis pins, which they promptly and proudly put on their highly decorated uniforms. Cooling down thereafter and showering. We have discussed the contemplation of Buddhism..I’m not sure I understand all I know and not sure it is worth even knowing. It is so complex and mystical, there does not seem to be a practical or social application. For the most part it appears to vanquish the weak by the strong and tries to find a place in life abstracted from the real world.  Clearly the monks aren’t attached to the real world or real people’s lives. They appear like homeless bums feeding off the good of the people and not contributing much back. As soon as I tried to interact with begging monks, they went elsewhere to set up.

Day 23 1.24 Wednesday  
Bad nite with little sleep - angry about being dumped on and pissy all day. Off to the feeding  center where activities and meals are engineered by 4 boys and 4 girls who get room and board and $$. Most start at 5am and have the afternoon and eve for high school and college courses - a very complicated schedule of preparing meals and packaging vegs/bread to take home. Today three barbers in training were there to cut kids’ hair and are paid .75 per head. All of these barbers are deaf. We started with coloring and then transferred to cutting and packaging vegs for 1.5 hrs. We turned in $$$ contribution for a friend for medical team visits and got a receipt for her. At 11:45 we moved on to the orphanage for lunch and multiple rounds of UNO. At 2 math class started, the small children started to wake up and Marnie took over the littlest kids. The class starts with 50 minutes of loud rote memorization of several lines of math text which the instructor cannot translate into English. I tried to write the Khmer and the kids got a kick out giving me a zero for my work- very difficult. A ten minute break ensued before doing math problems- multiplication for young and division for older kids. Marnie supported the lower functioning girl who is improving, and I worked with boys having problems. Between and after class we treated an ear infection and a sore near an eye. We loaded up at 4 and headed home after waves and goodbyes from loads of kids. Upon arrival I played soccer in the street with our security boy (orphan) until he wanted to pass the nerf football hundreds of times- he can now throw a spiral 40% of the time. Exhausted and hot (mid 90s today) so Marnie did stairclimbing and I showered and wrote. We bought 10 purse items from the sewing area in our building which we will have to carry on the trip. Traveling thru the central city is very clean and one sees cleaning people along the way, but off the beaten path can be pretty bad roads and litter/trash along with small stall shops for all kinds of products and services (groceries to heavy duty reclaimed truck parts). Late day bought more pouches (for the orphan handlers) from the sewing workshop in our building.

Day 24 1.25 Thursday 
Marnie worked out at 5am. Success. To work at 7:30 and 10:30 to  orphanage. On the way to the feeding center I saw a TukTuk driver with a worn out Khmer hat with the first letter of the Khmer alphabet... so we stopped him and gave him 5$ for the hat-my birthday present to myself. Koehn our driver OK’d the purchase. $24 for gifts. We worked at the feeding center (LRDE - Le Restaurant Des Enfants) treating my senile skin problem while the kids had organized  skate board lessons and played a flip-flop shoe version of soccer. We then moved to the orphanage early at 10:30 for more time there, as the kids have a day off from public school and we can see those who are gone when we’re usually there. After rest I was told I would teach the English lesson in 5 minutes...follow the book. The lesson vocabulary was pens, pencils and erasers, and we stretched it making definitions, vocabulary, and sentences about ✍️  🎻 writing instruments to almost an hour. Adding question marks and “please”. Lunch  of chicken legs and cabbage soup was next, before an hour of UNO with a rowdy bunch and then a math class test. Home in the heat for shower and stair climbing workout. Play football catch with our security orphan- he loves it when he makes a spiral and the exercise took til my arm was worn out and aching. We saw one more accident on the way from Siem Reap..truck and a crushed passenger van on a major 4 lane road. Noticing more that drivers disregard traffic lites regularly. The children are silently fascinated with airplanes that infrequently fly over. The boy with the head injury and the girl with skin problem next to her eye we have been treating are really getting better. We learned about foster support for orphan kids (room+board+clothing and for extra private school tuition). Fostering is $40/month for one child’s room, board & health care. School at private setting is about $350 +/-....depending on grade ... 104 for the bus. 


Buddhism contemplation..questions for the monastery English class..1. Explain Buddhism in the simplest terms..2. What are the main tenets or teachings?3. It appears monks are just orange beggars ...what else do they do? 4. What practical or religious efforts contribute to the life of ordinary people? 5. What mission or other work is done outside the monastery? 6. When they reach perfected State of nirvana or out of worldly contact, are they abstracted from the practical issues of society and people? And are numb to outside influences and to outside community-family issues. 7. Do people pray for them to intercede for them to Buddha similar the the Catholic Church and what caused the reformation by Martin Luther? 

Day 25 1.26 Friday Birthday/74
Off at 7:30 and we passed the street gym with exercise machines- there are always a few exercising on the machines. Worked and said goodbyes to the feeding center. 10:30 to the orphanage to continue discussion of foster funding and school costs for orphan kids. $40 per month for room and board, 300+ for private school for 6 months! And 104 for transportation to special school. 3 new children (siblings - 2 boys, 1 girls, all 3 and under) arrived late day yesterday and today played together while learning about the orphanage. They got showers and new clothes last night and today the haircuts began. Attended English class, which was challenging today, ate squid filled with pork, and tutored in math class. Very hot in mid 90s for heat and humidity. The VCDO finance manToward home at 4 and a quick shower and cool down before TukTuking downtown for dinner with the GSC crew. Unbeknowst to me it was a birthday get together - I received a 🎈 balloon, a TukTuk tee shirt, and fresh donuts full  of sugar and frosting, shared with the group. I had schnitzel and Marnie had macaroni (not mac!) chicken and cheese for a close-to-American meal (nice change). We got info on buses to HoChi Minh City and need to make arrangements tomorrow for 2.6. TukTuk’d home by 9 to recool and wash clothes. Do u realize we haven’t seen tv for 2 whole weeks, but we still can’t get 45* off our minds. Dinner 10, TukTuk 10, 12 presents, 

Day 26 1.27 Saturday  slept til 7..packing..ticket to Vietnam 
Actually got up and read, planned and wrote in leisure. Trying to get bus ticket to HCM CITY on line-completed for 2.6 , so we are organized to then.we come back to the Golden Gate on 2.4 and will eat western down the street. Planning for more gifts and things to go to orphanage. Like many of the street kids and orphans, they can not get enough of being close, touching and hugging. Our security guard will hug, walk arm in arm, and stroke me whenever possible - these kids miss contact comfort need for personal and emotional growth. We played pass the football til my arm hurt, shaved to prepare for the week, and finally the power came back on after 2 hrs. Off to the western style grocery store by TukTuk to stock up for the countryside time at the monastery- granola, yogurt, candy, nuts, & soda. 

To feeding $78.50+70 
To orphanage $78.50+14+$50+b
To Siem Reap. $60+10+3 sov+20 feed+
Waist packs
Tee shirts
Balls. Soccer and footballs
Games / early learning
Ed books
1st aid supplies 
Pins
Calculators
Back packs
Toys 

Chalk 

Saturday, January 20, 2018

Southeast Asia - cambodia - second week

Day 13 1.14.18 Sunday Rest and walk day
Thots of a day off......Moto scooters - moto scooters-and more moto scooters..the primary mode of transportation for the labor class which clashes with the high end huge SUVs operated by the wealthy. The big construction sites nearby are all Chinese companies and staffed by Chinese men. People are not use to being waved to or approached by someone saying hello - in the press of people, people seem isolated, maybe because of population pressures- more than half of all Cambodians live in Phnom Penh for income and predominantly come from the province of countryside people with small lands which only provide subsistence. We cannot believe that the traffic pressure and aggressive driving have to be in opposition to the expected passive-demurring character of Cambodians and creating an aggression between people. The disparity in culture and possessions of the wealthy (believed to be on the gov’t kickback) again exaggerate this calm equalitarian life belief.  
Oh yes-our room and building!  We have a young guard who sleeps at the front door on a cot 24 hrs/day. We live in a 3 story building on a calm street of 3 story buildings. Near our building are small stores and coffee places, a full service athletic club and autobody shops, etc. The front of the house is for sewing classes and scooter parking behind a strong steel grating door and huge locks. Next the dining/meeting area, and kitchen. The second floor is volunteer rooms, and the third floor is comprised of a washing machine on the back balcony, some volunteer rooms, an office in the main room and a balcony overlooking the street. Volunteers rooms have at least a double bed and may have or share a small bath the size of a shower stall at home, and especially important, have air con - so called here. In the bathrooms there is a shower head and when you close the door to the bath you have a shower stall (toilet lid closed and toilet paper protected) with cold water only. The floors and walls are all echoing, sterile various colored ceramic tiles of varying sizes. Morning “instant Nescafé coffee”, toast of thin bread, and jam for breakfast, sometimes augmented by an egg cooked last eve and thus cold...but NO rice!
garbage.... This evening a garbage truck went by collecting bagged garbage that people have put outside their houses. We know that recycle collectors pulling carts through the city scavenger through this garbage for anything salable. They might have a scale with them and will weigh the material and pay the homeowner a small amount. In turn the “collector” sells the material. I saw such a collector pick a plastic container off a mound of unbagged garbage yesterday. We saw many of these carts at the slum yesterday so know these people, and perhaps even kids, do this work. We saw some of these collectors selling their findings. This multi-layer process in no way takes care of all the garbage produced here. In addition to the amount of garbage produced, the common attitude is to indiscriminately discard any hand trash to the ground. The common method of obtaining a juice drink from a shop is for the juice/drink to be put in a tall plastic cup with lid and straw then all put in a small plastic bag that has a hole in the bottom and loop handles (like our small disposable produce bags) so the cup can be cradled upright and hung on a motorbike handle or carried easily without spilling. Far too often this all is dropped to the ground when emptied. We went for a walk around the neighborhood- saw a game played on packed sand in an area 12 ft x 24 ft (the name of which we could not figure out- maybe warm climate, sandlot curling), found a person making dress shoes from scratch, bought 2 large cups for more coffee rather than a tea cup at a time, watched a “mobile” knife sharpener do his work and chatted with many people on the street. It appears Sunday is not a special day for worship or for workers to take off. 
I painfully shaved my head in the sink with cold water-actually came out good. Later, we TukTuk’d to an upscale grocery store of American quality, space and prices for some home-like basics to augment our meals and got a Blizzard on the way back. There was a call from the orphanage inviting us to a musical happening by Japanese kids...we tuktuk’d over in disastrous traffic to experience a Japanese “popop” dance group timed to canned music. We enjoyed the response of the kids and they all got autographs..and when I got my autographs on my arm, a new fad was started. We TukTuk’d back to RnR and write. Tired...$32 for food and $10 for TukTuk rides.



Day 14 1.15.18 Monday back to the grind with 1st aid supplies
On our trip yesterday we found our young security guard at the orphanage for the program we attended and learned he grew up there. Taught him to throw a spiral football pass yesterday! We will leave at 7:30 AM today for the feeding program. Arranged the first aid training time and materials introduction. We will get an order for sanitary supplies for the orphanage.  I’ve kicked more soccer balls and thrown more footballs in 10 days than all my days in college - sore. With all the traffic and no systematic traffic organization, we have seen only one fender bender-amazed. At the restaurant for kids we dropped off $75 worth of 1st aid supplies for their dispensary and which we plan to use in training later in the week. Then we bagged donated vegetables for kids to take home and to deliver to another feeding location. A young boy was eating an egg in the shell in which there was a baby chick - a usual food item here. While we were helping here yesterday the older kids were chopping chicken parts into 2x2 pieces, bones and all. After they are cooked, the small pieces of meat are eaten from the bone and the bone is cast away. In the process of watching I got splattered with chicken blood; time for the laundry. Soon we were in a TukTuk back in traffic to see another feeding location and deliver the veggies, way x town. We visited a slum village that floods in the monsoon but is still inhabited. Kids were on their own as parents were away working, etc. Then back in the TukTuk and across town to retrieve 1st aid supplies for the orphanage, which was 5 minutes from where we visited the  second feed center...2.5 hrs in the TukTuk this am. At the orphanage Marnie got hopscotch going and I taught a 1/2 hour multiplication lesson after we organized the 1st aid supplies we bought/donated. Hot and tired...then another TukTuk. Back to our ac to cool down and shower. We learned how to talk on a telephone while on a moving moto. Not for the feint of heart! TukTuks are pulled by a single cylinder engine 125 cc scooter. Because of the small cylinder pulling heavy loads, the engine will overheat and blow if not cooled. To cool the cylinder, water is dripped over the cylinder from a water can on the side of the moto using a syphon in a small plastic tube from the can, and subsequently wets the ground - an inventive cure for the problem of the small inefficient vehicle. They can buy fuel from vendors along the road who stock gasoline in glass Pepsi bottles, etc. Empty spray cans are repressurized with fuels for use in small kitchen stoves.

Day 15 1.16.18 Tuesday meeting of the Global Service clan
GSC no show.tomorrow...Success. After 1.5 hours of throwing footballs and kicking soccer ball my  good knee is “bad”. There are volunteers at the feeding center from Italy, France, China, Taiwan, Australia, and America tasking between preparing-distributing food, holding little kids, playing ball (we took 8 balls there today), drawing/coloring/reading and cleaning floors/tables. We start 1st aid trading with staff and teens on Wednesday am. 30# Bags of rice are being sent home again today. Marnie started another round of hop scotch- which lasted as long as she demonstrated and coached - then reduced interest. Thereafter she cleaned and chopped garlic, I can smell it tonite. Now on to the orphanage. For a second time we had a cooked vegetable called wax gourd stuffed with meat along with an excellent meat/rice lunch. After greeting kids as they went off to high school, we worked with JrHi English and math. Rick had students practice multiplication drills and gave Wisconsin pins as completion rewards and tutored others through their math assignments. At 4 we TukTuk’d to our residence and collapsed. We see a lot of construction. Locally-manned construction appears piecemeal and unlikely to get done, but the big projects move fast from Chinese construction companies with Credit Chinese labor and engineers  -most construction is for housing-apartments and condos with first floor commercial shops. Great meal of a variety of seafood in flavored rice. 

Day 16 1.17 Wednesday we start teaching the vol staff... 
At the feeding program we started the introduction of 1st aid materials and lessons on cuts, burns, fire, bites, and scraps, bloody nose.etc. Stole the writing board from VCDO and wrote out a course outline in the TukTuk on our commute. 45 minute class very animated and concentrated.  We think they learned - cut-scrapes, burns 123, fire on clothes- stop/drop/roll, eye washing, nose bleeds. Drew injuries on the kids with washable marker. Need dog bites and others. Had an emergency right after class - little girl cut her head and a student helped treat her and took her home. Pumping up balls for the orphanage by our security person. The GSC staff and vols talked with the Manager of the feeding center and we joined when able. Time for coffee with GSC at a coffee bar and discussion of activities and then on to orphanage. TukTuk to the orphanage and had lunch. We met the money manager/raiser for the center - budget is $130k and they have only raised $90k. GSC  people came later and we had a meeting with the “Boss” and Sothy, the program manager, about needs and programs for the orphanage. At 2:20 I went to help math class. I am  concerned about the tone of the teacher-gruff and not very positive/motivating. I’ll try to get the message across. Left at 4 for ride to VCDO.  hot,hot,hot! Sat outside on the street with our guard and waved at passersby, especially the ladies. We live in a neighborhood of narrow 3 story houses with covered areas in front where cars and motos are usually parked or used for commercial enterprise. It must be middle class because the cars are smaller-like Corolla and not Lexus suvs or 4 door, huge pickups we see all over the city. Oops there goes a new big black Lexus, but there aren’t many. Just met a doctor and a UN worker who live in the area. Generally, people do not appear happy on the streets unless we wave and signal them - we do most often get a positive response.
Before I forget...when still in shock from the 30 hr flight we  witnessed a Hmong drumming at the death/funeral of the wife (or mother) of the hotel owner of the Golden Gate Hotel. Just now I realized that I had evaluated a Hmong gentleman who became psychotic over a few weeks and began hearing the Hmong funeral drummers. As a result of the episode he killed his wife and daughter by accident. Having been bothered by the thinking about and hearing the drums upset him totally and he was unaware 5 days later that he had killed them. He was found not criminally responsible and committed to the  Mendota forensic unit, where he remained for 18 years until found not mentally ill and dangerous, and released. I knew I knew something about the drumming and it took 10 days to put it together. We got Dianna, a retired nurse in our group, to look at the boy who we’re concerned about the lesions on his face..actually they have cleared fairly well.. they were a contagious malady that he has overcome and passed on to other kids by now..we shall watch- she thinks it is a viral infection. Some of our kids are HIV+ or AIDS kids, but they can not be id’d. See lunch time above..

Day 17 1.18 Thursday Teaching all Day..1st aid & tooth brushing
Anxiety producing day. Read for 1 hr this am- 5 newspapers. On TukTuk and seeing police sleeping and workers sweeping everywhere. Traffic is crazy again today. We were sent to another feeding center instead of teaching-frustration and all the prep anxiety for naught! Screwed up.. no teaching, off to another feed center and it was filthy. So Marnie, along with kids to whom I gave pins for their work, our young driver, and I swept and raked the crap from the concrete pad and the playground while the child care workers sat looking at their phones. Then we were told we needed to leave,  after  only a little socialization with the kids and a few games of rock-paper-scissors, to a place in the slums we had been before. Then to the orphanage early for lunch, tho not until forced. Will teach 1st aid at 1:30 followed by hand washing and teeth brushing. The cook was cooking pork in a wok over a charcoal fire for the kids suppers. 1st time I urinated during the day in spite of drinking inordinate amounts  of liquid - some days never cuz of heat, humidity causing constant sweat. Toilet is flushed with a small bucket of tap water, no handle or pipes. Our coordinator for volunteers grew up as a farm kid- rice farming— plus water buffalo, hog etc. He told about hanging onto a buffalo’s tail to make it run through a paddy so he could body surf-good guy!
Photo: Preparing dinner for 52 kids and several staff - some kind of pork cooked in oil over the open fire. Home at 5 and starved as ate little lunch - I am overeating since my recovery. We had a very good teaching time with a marked volunteer (wash off marker) for each issue 1. Nose bleed, 2. Scrapes, cuts and stitches, 3.burn and blisters (don’t break)-1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4. Burning clothes-“stop, drop, roll and don’t take off clothes, 5 Bites and rabies, 6. Hand washing, and 7. Tooth brushing. The 30 kids stuck with us and our translators very well for 1.5 hours. Success! To VCDO and dinner interspersed with much resting..exhausting day! Laundry for the week. Taste of pizza tonite when kids and the lady who donated the oven cooked with her supplies-I shredded cheddar cheese.

Day 18 1.19 Friday one more 1st aid class at feeding
Marnie is up for an hour of morning exercises...Rick reads 4 paper summaries. Laundry is done. We have seen no public drunkness in the city. They are not use to making eye contact, smiling or waving on the street- one  would think people are unhappy. Probably few accidents cuz patience and courteousness- tho the confusion in traffic to us is unmanageable and distressing. Traffic here is like water filling all the  space and flowing around any stationary objects. The picture is of kids arranged to get supplies to take home - donor’s proof. We got to the feeding center and did our song and dance about 1st aid treatment- very successful with high school age workers. Then we packaged food for kids to take home and passed out pins. There is little grass in the city except in medians. Cars form a caste system that is superior to TukTuks, Motos, and bikes. The  huge vehicles, mostly less than 5 years old, drive and  park where they like-pissy ignoring snooty people, in closed windows with ac blocking all other traffic, wherever they wish appearing as tho they are privileged. Rather than wait for an opening to proceed, vehicles creep forward to force an opening/space and interfere with an orderly flow of traffic- then everyone is stopping and staring. TukTuk to nearby market for a walk down a closed market street and then on to the orphanage. Attended English class as tutor while Marnie prepared for buying trip for hygiene supplies, etc. I tutored math til exhausted and then wrote GSC evaluation. TukTuk’d to CDVO for a shave and trip packing. No sun, a few sprinkles about noon, and heavy smog all day. Sat outside in the evening and waved to passersby-astounded passersby! After dinner, which is degrading, we talked at length with Chammy about our perceptions of the programs. $50+ for orphanage hygiene supplies.

Day 19 1.20 Saturday off to Siem Reap.. 300 kilometers
6 am pickup and on to the countryside and small towns. OBSERVATIONS FOR THE TRIP...3 coffees and pineapple. Crickets, scorpions, tarantellas on a toothpick, baby quail eggs, silk worms, cockroach-like water bugs, chicken & quail eggs, eggs with chicks inside, and traditional foods available at a open air restaurant-market. Lots of cattle for meat are tethered out at the  small farms. I inadvertently pointed to the short hair of young monks waiting for alms and violated their space.  $5.50 for soup, 4 coffee and pineapple. Along the river north so most houses are built on stilts with living areas  upstairs to prevent flood problems. Driving on 4 and 2 lane roads as fast as possible and passing as much as possible, horn honking. There are every form of TukTuk - people/taxi-like, charcoal and many different haulers, goods from the city, pigs to market, construction material, chicken cages, fruits/vegetable carts, furniture to market and food carts. Most Ag areas have rice hay stacks for their brahma cattle, not water buffalo yet. We saw small Kabota mechanical rice  harvesting combines on tracks. Most fields are brown and harvested, but where there is sufficient water a second crop has been planted and is getting started, beautiful green. The terrain is unusually flat compared to what we expected. Plastic bags all over the place but less trashy in the country than in the city of pp. The best buildings are all Buddhist holy places with much building completed as elaborate archway entrance- housing is not nearly as substantial and well decorated/clean- and many small surrounding burial stupas. Schools have hundreds of  Motos and/or bicycles parked in front. There have been many very large factory buildings all along the highway - sewing, charcoal, brick making, rice processing, steel & aluminum processing, etc that support many families. Traveling in the country-side is more comfort and speed limits are about 55 mph. As we go further west the housing/court yard is more substantial and clean, water buffaloes are present, more bicycles, and there are tractors/motorized power units with long steering arms for multiple implements on farms and in rice fields. All of sudden we entered a very upscale urban center of tourism of Siem Reap, arriving about 12:30. We checked in at the Tanei Hotel and left immediately after lunch for the State run silk making demonstration and production area. First the mulberry, the only thing a silk worm eats. The leaves are taken to the larvae because if out in the bushes/trees the birds would eat them. We traced the worm  thru their life span and their sacrifice in death for healthy 2 layer cocoons (larvae in the pic). Then the cocoons are heated and treads come out to 400 meters  per cocoon, the outer layer being inferior and the inner thread superior. After it is spooled, it is bleached white, stained by color and sent to the looms for weaving cloth. Lots of people are trained and then sent to work in centers near their home. The state program  offers incentive pay, medical care, child care and other benefits.  ——- after the tour and ice cream we moved on to the National Museum of Angkor. We did an audio tour of the history of the Khmer, the religious orientation of Hindu and Buddhism told in stone carvings of thousands of  Buddha and structural features of Angkor Wat. Back in Siem Reap and exhausted Marnie and I went to the hotel for dinner and started editing.

The heat and exhaustion from work effort motivates me to put off small obligatory things like filling medicine, cleaning clothes, packing, shaving, reading, etc more so than at home. Riding in a closed vehicle with ac is nice but very isolating...can’t interact with people and since we are closed in they ignore us - like the privileged in the city.

Outline of GSC, its partner organizations and our program....
Global Service Corps, or GSC, has a long history of organizing international service programs with “one of the major reasons for the initiation of the organization to be to provide opportunities for adults to become more actively involved in addressing our many global issues”. Beginning in 1993 in Costa Rica and continuing in Kenya, Thailand, Guatemala, Tanzania and Cambodia, their programs have been many and have included but have not been limited to such projects as rainforest preservation and beach restoration, teaching sustainable agriculture and gardening, health education and public health (including HIV/AIDS prevention), teaching English, Buddhist immersion, and food security. Rick and Maxine Lathrop have taken the program most recently in the direction of Service-Learning Programs, working with Cambodia’s most vulnerable populations in development assistance. Volunteers, Interns, college students fulfilling service expectations and others participate in public health, leadership, orphan care and teaching English programs in Cambodia. This information is taken from our Participant Handbook and is not meant to be a complete description of GSC. Inaccuracies and misinterpretations may have occurred.
GSC has several  partner organizations including  Volunteer for Children and Development Organization (VCDO), the SFODA orphanage and the LRDE feeding programs.  We are working at the feeding program each morning and the orphanage each afternoon. See our journals for descriptions of our daily activities.



Saturday, January 13, 2018

Southeast Asia...week 1






Day 1 1.1.18 Monday At Home
The last several days have been mixed...during the day we organize, plan, and pack, making arrangements for the whole trip, planning our work in the Cambodian Orphanage, the Street Kids feeding program, teaching English and thinking about life/English teaching in the Monastery. Each activity distracts from completing the other areas needing attention, leaving us feeling scattered while trying to prepare and engage in Christmas and New Years Cheer/activities. At nite is a different experience for me... I sleep to get rid of tiredness and then wake to ruminate about thinking we should not go because of age and condition/incapacity and thinking about what could happen to us (robbery or not liking what we are suppose to do), not being adequately prepared with ideas and materials, not wanting to be so far from home for such a long time, and anything else negative. Worried about how to safely carry and manage the money and credit cards. To remember and relieve the struggles is why I started writing the log this early. 

Day 2 1.2.18 Tuesday Paying Ahead
We had prepared to pay our Vietnam and Mongolian expenses today. However, we know how and how much to wire to Footprint in Vietnam. but we have not had regular contact and information from Evaneous, Chris Smith the manager of our tour with the Mongolian Secret History company, also referred to as Evaneous. At the GSC Orientation we must present a 15 minute program about teaching; our ideas are two fold- 1. Brainstorm the supplies needed in a first aid kit and where to get them 2. Quick response to maladies ...things one should do in the first 30 seconds of a health crisis... cuts, bite, burns, broken bone, unconscious, not breathing, hit, accident listing in 30 seconds by the group. Paid for the Vietnam tour this am with a wire from our bank. We got a note from our Mongolia tour person and will talk with him Wednesday eve. We worked out this am and I swam after business things pre noon. Marnie shopped and I read in the afternoon. We were given tickets for the UW v IU basketball game tonite - we are eating early to attend. We arranged the means of confirming our flight reservations and checking in thru our ticket booker. 

Day 3 1.3.18 Wednesday repacking and organizing materials
We have reorganized our period to teach in Cambodian training- present several ideas, 30 seconds to respond to a malady, first Aid kits of the orphanage, school attached to the feeding program like in Grahamstown ZA, basic math, and English and concepts of early education. Went to the gym and mall walk before 8am and done by 10. Going to shop for meds and other items to take with us. We have tee shirts, waist packs, calculators, flag pins, soccer balls, footballs, inflator/pump, games, chalk, washable markers, pencils, dodge balls, toothbrushes/paste and some meds packed. 

Day 4 1.4.18 Thursday  Muddle thru
Below zero again with 3 inches of snow. In am I am very apprehensive and scared about going on the trip and working in Cambodia. I feel unhealthy, too weak, not being able to keep my weight program going and unprepared. During the day and as we sort out all the issues to prepare and pay I feel  more positive. Did circuits and walked in the am and swam and visited a friend in the afternoon. Patty Rue, our house sitter, and her husband arrived so we could review the issues and have dinner together. Finally got the finances prepared and now for confirmation of payment for Vietnam Footprint tour during February.

Day 5 1.5.18 Friday confirmed flight to Phnom Penh 
Marnie and I discussed our fearful feelings and apprehension. Payment for Vietnam was confirmed so most of the loose ends are closed...just packing. Confirm flights and do check in. Walked, worked out, and swam. Checking with airline and getting boarding passes. Washed the pilot in the aft and looked for things to take for acquaintances. Patty has moved in and we are in the process of reviewing the home closing for the weekend as she will go home after taking us to the bus.

Day 6 1.6.18 Saturday WE FLY...and fly
Up at 4am, -9 degrees and to the 5:45, driven by Patty Rue. Very poor sleep and anxious but we shall mellow out and make the most of the day..14+6 hours on a plane. Bus was on time and got us to terminal #5 where we checked in and thru TSA by 9am. So far no frustration and now we wait until 11:30 to load. 7.5 hrs-1/2 way thru the first ride we have been in the dark for sleeping and tv watching... we flew over Yellowknife to northern Alaska and across the Bering Straights into  Siberia - we watched the snow covered mountainous landscape and the ice flows from the back windows of the plane. Spent much time reading the “short history of the world”. We crossed the Bering straights, passed over western Russia,  down the Sea of Okhotsk, over North Korean and into Seoul on time  14 + hours. After less than 2 hrs layover we were flying over the Pacific and east of Taiwan, and on to Phnom Penh. We paid 24$$s for pushers and carriers. 29 hours since we left home, exhausted but quite happy as the entire trip went off without a hitch. Even got our 4 bags at the end without a problem and thru customs and immigration with no problems..think the assisted travel really helps.

Day 7    1.8.18 Monday Orientation starts 
We are staying at the Golden Gate Hotel for orientation. Up at 7 for walk around the block and 8 AM breakfast. It is amazing how much commerce is compacted into 4 linear  blocks. The electric wiring is amazing (worse than LaPaz). $1 equals 4000 real, 1000 R = $.25. We went to the National Museum in the late morning and I started to feel woozy- tired, jippy tummy, over heated, and weak-so I got a ride back to our room. After barfing, cooling down and having a movement I spent 3.5 hrs sleeping til a social hour and driving to dinner. I ate very little stable food, soup and chicken. I received a ride back to the hotel after dinner and got comfortable. We are feeling out of place but reading and writing.

Day 8 1.9.18 Tuesday For more orientation
Awake at 3am as too much sleep in aft and evening 2ndary to not feeling well - Poor internet so not much entertainment, but stayed up and prepared for the day and early morning walk then walked the block twice. Breakfast at 6:30 but only had 1 cup of coffee, but much good, solid food. We then had a language lesson for an hour. Next we went to Kings Palace and Wat Phnom. Then a nice lunch and lots of talk about forensic cases with 3 of the students. Only ate cashews and 2 glasses of lemon juice and soda.  Next we went to PCU university for lecture/presentation by Mr. Cham about the oppressive development of Cambodia and his leadership institute at the university - great inspirational presentation. We then went to see the workout and swim facilities at Hawarmith hotel with Rick and Maxine. We came back to mellow and they stayed to eat.

Day 9 1.10.18 Wednesday moving to work site day
Awake at 3 and thinking about our presentation today- ideas at 3am. We will work in two areas: education and first aid. Education includes early education  developmental material collected by Marnie (colors, numbers, calculators, pencils, alphabet, Uno card games, memory games) and I collected physical activities materials (5 soccer balls 10 footballs and dodgeballs, backpacks, shirts, waist packs, etc). The second education area is to attach a school option to the street children and feeding program  like Grahmstown, (township with 80% unemployment)- kids who weren’t ever in schools were placed by skill (15 yr old in 1st grade), all meals provided, weekend packs with family food goes home, family placement in housing and pay rent if losing house jeopardized the kids education. Second area- first aid and self care-1.  First aid materials for complete 1st aid kits at feeding center and the orphanage, and 2. Self care & 1st aid in 30 seconds..bitten, on fire, list, etc. made presentation and then others did the same. We had lunch at VCDO and then drove to the Killing Fields for a tour. Then we drove to a celebration we did not understand called “My Cambodia”. Then we drove back to VCDO in ungodly terrible traffic and it took 2 hours for the return trip which took 45 minutes out. Meeting for tomorrow with Chamroeun, manager of Center. I discovered I left my glasses in the other van, they did not warn us of a change in vehicles for the last part of our trip. 

Day 10 1.11.18 Thursday First day of work
VCDO..Volunteers for Children and Development Organization, Manager Mr. Mao Chammy, wise young man. Up at 4:30 after poor sleep with 76 rating on CPAP, but was able to go back to sleep and ended at 7 with a 96. We had toast and coffee for breakfast and the tuk tuk came for us at 8:30 for a 45 minute ride to the street feeding program. After a short orientation, Marnie worked in the open kitchen distributing as much rice/chicken/broth as children of all ages wanted. At the site the children also were given showers, their hair was washed and they were given clean clothes as needed. The remainder of the time there they played marbles, soccer kicking, running etc. When morning school let out some children came for food in school uniforms (unlike the early street kids - we think). I spent time kicking the ball and providing contact comfort on my lap for 2 kids - a girl of 4 and a boy of 18 months- for 2 hours, til they burned out. At noon we returned to VCDO for lunch and rest (we initially thot we wouldn’t need it, but the heat and activity laid us low). I am not eating yet and trying to recover from jippy tummy– Diarrhea and vomiting. At 1:30 we went to the orphanage (Sacrifice Families and Orphans Development Association) for orientation provided by an English speaking 30 yr old lady who had lived in the orphanage from age 10 til she married. Great person. After touring the facility of 52 kids, 16 girls only, Marnie hung out with the girls while I kicked a small ball with a Down’s syndrome kid and a 3-4 yr old. After they burned out I attended and assisted in a math class - taught by an Univ accounting student to 10-12 kids. The kids are in schools in the morning and get more classes at the orphanage in the afternoon. Most kids older than 5 have some English speaking facility. A  14 year old girl without discretion has not been allowed to be away from the orphanage without supervision. Tomorrow I will begin to assess the first aid kit needs of each facility. The traffic is horrific, cars mixed with thousands of motor scooters driven by all ages from high school on up with as many as 4 passengers, interspersed with Tuk Tuks with few road lines, no one honoring lite signals winding to the nearest small opening allowing a small advance toward the goal, creating massive auto plugs for delays. Interestingly, we saw no accidents (probably due to slow motion) and we made it to our destination, however, slowly. Thousands upon thousands of scooters...main transportation for working people. 89/99 with 7 hrs Miniair score. The girl in the picture was my interpreter for Friday.

Day 11 1.12.18 Friday Full day at work.. First aid Supplies
We started out at 7:30 wondering if we could work the full 8 hours with no ac and rest... but we shall see. I have eaten two consecutive meals and feel  gastrointestinally alive. We got yogurt and jam from the nearby shop to go with our toast and terrible instant coffee. We talked with the top dog this am- Mr. Mao Chamroeun, last name first, so Chamron, volunteer facility manager. Talked with founder and manager of Les Restaurants Des Enfants (LRDE) about funding for health. Went to the feeding center and inventoried the first aid supplies- lots of medicine but limited 1st aid. Went in a TukTuk to see the baby center where hundreds of mothers come in daily or weekly to get formula for their babies and a clean-up shower. Some mothers try to sell the formula for drugs, so the center opens each can, writes name and date on the bottom, and requires return of empty cans to get the next supply of formula. That way babies are tracked and secured if necessary. Then we rode to a very poor area where small make-shift huts are suspended over the open river-sewer, and the houses flood with the monsoons- narrow walkways, no windows/doors, kids everywhere, debris left behind from flooding, old lady tending many kids, scooters riding the walkways, disruption! Back at the center we observed the shower procedure for street kids, had talks with children, and watched as a hundred kids took donated 25# bags of rice home to their families. Much of the center’s funding comes from Malta and Italy, but they still need money (1860$ for the entire year) for weekly medical team visits - trying to raise this $ on Facebook. At noon we Tuk tuk’d to the orphanage for lunch. We took 1st aid inventory and then I was  told to teach English class and then math class with no heads up - played counting games and age games very poorly. Next time we shall make multiplication tables for memory - they use them without learning them. Marnie inventoried the girl’s sanitary needs and skin problems among boys. Then she attended math class as well. Played kick ball. Back at the volunteer center we rested, read and had dinner (we have an excellent cook and the manager, Chammy). Walked the street a bit and slept thru the nite after eating 4 consecutive meals without jippy tommy or diarrhea -hooray. 

Day 12 1.13.18 Saturday first aid shopping & organization
Lunch and dinner - rice, rice and more rice with some sauces and chicken in broth (chopped in 2x2 pieces - bones/skin to be nibbled and spit out the bones). Fresh fruit which is peelable for dessert. Only bottled water or soda to sooth the stomach. This morning we had a late start and went to a health appliance and then a pharmacy store for 2 hours to build two 1st aid Kits - 1 each for the feeding center and the orphanage, as my inventory showed medicine but few supplies to treat mild and long term injuries. After haggling about $150 + 8 for the Tuk Tuk we had nearly all the supplies needed for the First Aid list we brought with us. We organized the supplies and will distribute them on Monday am/pm. Nap time and then posttime. Marnie did a load of laundry in the wonderful top-loading machine then hung it to dry. Went for a long walk and saw an outdoor vehicle body shop and a Chinese construction site from which we were told to leave, talked with a group of men in a coffee shop about age, work, and retirement, watched construction of the interior of a store, tried to talk with people on the street. Thot we would love to lay low today, but it was boring and we needed stimulation, more than 1st aid can bring.

Southeast Asia - cambodia - second week


Day 13 1.14.18 Sunday Rest and walk day