July 16, 2009

so… is that good or bad??

“oh duang champa, wela som nong. nuk hen pan sone, mong hen hua chai, hoa nuk kun dai, nai kin chao hom.”

So, last week we learned to sing the Champa Song (the national song of Laos)  in our Lao Language class and studied the basic way to introduce ourselves. It’s half way through the program and we’ve just gotten there, but now that we can read and write, it’ll be easier for us to learn from here on about the sentence structures and figure of speech.

I love how our whole class is so into learning the song, we sing it just about everywhere. xP

The weekend in Luang Prabang was amazing: the scenery was beautiful, the bus ride was long, the people were nice, the city was clean, the food made some of us not feel so good, our cameras exploded, and our legs were tired. There was SO much to do and see in such a small area. All in all we had a great time; pulling ourselves up the stairs at Mt. Phousi, riding our bikes in the scorching sun, falling off our bikes into sludge, riding in a boat to the Buddha Cave, trying some LaoLao (Lao rice whisky), finding huge random korean bbq shops out of nowhere, finding a dead gecko on the side of our bed, getting my fortune told by Yaeng’s uncle, receiving sweet “good morning” texts from our friends who miss us so very much back in Vientiane, seeing a family style Baci at Yaeng’s family’s guesthouse, watching a restaurant buy fish from another restaurant so we could have our dinner instead of telling us they ran out of fish, not being able to see a single elephant this whole entire trip… ok, well that’s sad.

So this week, another 2 of the ugrads are leaving. One’s leaving for Northern California tomorrow and Bea’s leaving for Montana on Friday. Then after them, another 2, Sai and Dai, are leaving next week. We’re going to miss the four of them so much. I’m going to miss Onee the most because we haven’t actually hung out since KunKhum’s Baci until last night when we all went out for some soymilk at Centerpoint as a goodbye get-together.

Today Professor Grant Evans is going to come tell us a little more about Lao history and whatnot. Awesome, so I’ll check back soon!

July 3, 2009

It’s Official…

That Dam stupa in Vientaine, Laos.

That Dam stupa in Vientaine, Laos.

Today I ventured out on my own to explore more of the city.  I took a tuk tuk to Nam Phou (the fountain located in what you would call downtown of Vientiane).  This area is where you would find most of the tourists hanging out.  The first place I stopped at was at the Lao Airlines office, where I bought my ticket to fly out to see my family next week.  No words can explain the excitement and emotion that fills my heart.  I cannot wait to meet all my aunts and uncles, especially my grandmother.  I am looking forward to hearing them tell me stories of when I was just a toddler and of course I can’t wait to have a home cooked meal.  Although I think Vientiane is a beautiful place, I feel I have not really seen Laos until I travel out of the city.  As always, I am going into every situation with an open heart and mind, with no expectations, because I feel this is the only way to really enjoy whatever comes your way.

After I purchased my plane ticket, I walked around the area for a while then I headed towards Talat Sao (Morning Market).  You can find practically anything at this market.  On my walk, I strolled through That Dam and although I had seen it prior, this time I was really able to admire it and see its beauty even more.  Once I reached Talat Sao, I headed across the street to Khuadin Market.  To me, Khuadin Market is just as good a place to shop as Talat Sao because you can find the same things being sold here and sometimes a little cheaper.  At Khuadin Market, my bargaining skill was put to the test.  I purchased a new school shirt and a belt for my sinh (Lao traditional tube skirt), of which I have bought two and already had tailored.  I would like to say that I did a pretty good job bargaining because I was able to get everything I bought for almost half the starting bid price.  After exploring for a while, I made my way back to the area where we are staying via the bus.

I can’t believe we are at the end of our third week already.  Time is just flying by once again.  School has been great and I am meeting more new friends who I can exchange conversations with.  I feel I am blending in a little more as my conversation skills are improving.  I also officially started my volunteering at Settathirath Hospital in the Pediatric Ward.  Everyone at the hospital has been very nice and accommodating and I feel I am learning a lot.  I can’t wait to tell you all about my visit up north, but more than anything, I wish you all could be here yourself.

June 30, 2009

believe it or not: we drove to the moon.

Red dirt road in Laos.

Red dirt road in Laos.

It’s day 18 and we still don’t get a break. Day after day, weekend after weekend, there’s something to do. :) It’s actually hard being so busy, but fun is always a good thing no matter what. Friday night, we karaoked the hour away; Saturday night, attended a friend’s show; Sunday, we went to “taad moun (moon)” waterfall. Though it wasn’t really a ‘waterfall’ waterfall, it was still really fun. What was totally unexpected was that we would see the children from the Donkoi Children’s Center (where some of us are volunteering) there. There was so much to do there! Once we got there, I couldn’t help but snap everything in sight for the first half hour. Then Samantha threatened to confiscate my camera. I was actually glad I didn’t have my camera with me because i slipped and fell a couple times, so was pretty thankful I didn’t kill it. The rocks were COVERED in moss, it’s hard to tell if that’s a good of a bad thing: good – I didn’t hurt myself AS often, bad – it was easier to GET hurt. After seeing the Donkoi kids, things really lightened up because otherwise, I don’t think I could’ve done much with people who didn’t want to get wet. Sandra was wearing shoes in so she didn’t have to step on the moss; Brandin didn’t seem like he wanted to “play” in the water so much; Yaeng came in, and sat with me; Amy couldn’t come in even if she wanted to, Phon [the only student who went with us] refused to go in for a WHILE until someone made him change.

All in all, I was pretty glad I met with some high school girls who went with Donkoi. What really bothers me is that I feel the same age as the Ugrads who are 19+, but I feel older with the high schoolers, and I’m a couple months younger. Maybe it’s the looks, girls here look so much younger than they do back in the states. They agreed to be my language partners but it was sort of confusing because we had some communication problems at first and it’s hard to talk on the phone with them because I don’t know what they’re saying, and they don’t know what I’m saying. But according to everyone, they say that’s the key – forcing myself to learn Lao.

Brandin’s got the pictures from the first day up until now which have been very hard to download from here, but we hope to get some of them up soon. Bye from Laos!