<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226</id><updated>2011-08-02T14:10:02.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thai Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-6261729514519751457</id><published>2009-07-22T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:01:59.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home... and adjusting</title><content type='html'>It has been over a month since I got off the plane in Cedar Rapids, IA.  I was warmly greeted by friends, family, and a gorgeous bouquet of flowers.  My uncle wouldn't stop taking pictures, my mom started to tear up, and then I, of course, started crying.  It was an incredible welcome and it felt great to finally be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only had four days in Iowa City before I had to move into my apartment in Grand Rapids.  The majority of my time was spent at the dermatologist.  On my last course, I got bugbite/pus-oozing spots on my feet and legs and Pi Ben (course instructor) cleaned them and bandaged them up, but then I continued to get more and more... a total of 10 nasty spots on my body.  They were pretty painful and constantly oozing.  (Pi Ben put me on augmentin for 5 days)  When I got home I showed them to my mom, who then took me to a dermatologist.  My dermatologist had to do a punch biopsy, which is where she cut out a section of the skin for testing and then she followed up with stitches.  I was put on Cipro and another antibiotic because they were concerned that I might have a parasite.  The following morning, I woke up unable to bear any weight on my leg and the biopsy area swelled up to bigger than a golf ball.  I was put on crutches and sent back to the dermatologist.  She took a blood sample and culture and was worried that it might be Pyroderma Gangrenosum, which causes skin ulcerations and then we waited for 5 days to hear the results of the biopsy.  Luckily, the results showed that I had staph infection and then I was given a stronger antibiotic, but similar to augmentin.  The stitches were in for two weeks and had to be covered 24/7 because they constantly oozed.  Pretty disgusting... but today I am STAPH FREE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first few days in Grand Rapids were filled with moving into my apartment and wedding plans.  My brother got married on June 22nd to an amazing woman.  The wedding was beautiful and a whole lot of fun.  Everyone from the Hausler clan made it, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Smd0m5JYiyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/obr3WTvjCnc/s1600-h/hausler+family+wedding+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Smd0m5JYiyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/obr3WTvjCnc/s320/hausler+family+wedding+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361382092931894050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the wedding, my days have been filled with job searching, filling out resumes and applications, interviews, etc.  And still no luck!  It is not exactly the summer that I had planned out, but it is still quite enjoyable.  However, all of my free time has allowed me to explore Grand Rapids, make a surprise visit home to Iowa City, catch up with friends, house sit, hang out with my Young Life girls, and even go to Traverse City with my cousins.  It has also given me time to think and process everything I learned this past semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my thoughts I would like to share with you all:&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I loved my experience in Thailand, but I don't want to go back... at least not for awhile.  The experience I had was amazing because of the people I met.  My instructors, host families, and fellow students were incredible because I learned so much from each and everyone of them.  I was challenged on many levels and sometimes pushed beyond my limits, but I grew a lot from it all.  Today, I am more independent and confident in myself.  I have discovered new passions and affirmed old ones; I am more informed on environmental, political, and social  issues and I care about my place in it all.  I am blessed to have been able to spend 4 1/2 months in Thailand and I would not have been able to do it without trusting God.  There were times when I struggled a lot, but God was always faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot thank you all enough for your support, encouraging letters and emails, and prayers.  I would love to share pictures and stories with you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have set the Lord always before me.  Because he is at my right hand, I will not be shaken.&lt;/span&gt;     Psalm 16:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-6261729514519751457?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/6261729514519751457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/07/home-sweet-home-and-adjusting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6261729514519751457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6261729514519751457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/07/home-sweet-home-and-adjusting.html' title='Home sweet home... and adjusting'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Smd0m5JYiyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/obr3WTvjCnc/s72-c/hausler+family+wedding+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-1089307044389062948</id><published>2009-06-11T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T19:50:14.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm almost home...</title><content type='html'>I have only a few hours left in Chiang Mai... I am having a very relaxing day.  First I am spending a few hours at a spa!  Then I am meeting some girls for lunch at one of the best thai restaurants  in the city.  And then I am ending my time in Chiang Mai at a hair salon and getting my hair washed.  It should be wonderful and sabai.  My flight schedule is the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Friday, June 12, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai Airways 117&lt;/span&gt;  1 hr 10 min&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 7:15 pm Chiang Mai INTL&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 8:25 pm Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 0890&lt;/span&gt;    6 hr 10 min     2,887 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: (&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;6:50 am Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 3:00 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 0882&lt;/span&gt;  11 hr 25 min   6,274 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 4:55 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 2:20 pm Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 6355&lt;/span&gt;1 hr 3 min    196 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 5:20 pm Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 6:20 pm  Cedar Rapids, IA (CID)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are doing well and I am looking forward to sharing pictures and stories with you all.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will see you at the airport :)  Spaghetti dinner at my house afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-1089307044389062948?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1089307044389062948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-almost-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1089307044389062948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1089307044389062948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-almost-home.html' title='I&apos;m almost home...'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-6458018773051702945</id><published>2009-05-23T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:29:34.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My classroom for the next few weeks: The deep, blue, mysterious OCEAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow I leave for the last and final expedition course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I have said this in past blogs, but I can’t even grasp how fast this semester has gone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be away for about two weeks and then when I return to Chiang Mai the semester will be over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So this next course is one that really drew me to this semester abroad program at ISDSI.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have expressed my excitement about this course to some of you already and I don’t know exactly how to put what I will be doing into words besides saying…Sea Kayaking, Skin Diving, Snorkeling, Fish, Coral Reefs, Beaches, and the OCEAN!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since this doesn’t really give you a detailed idea of what I am going to do, I decided I would copy my course overview from my syllabus:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Mangroves and the zone between land and sea are a key component of global biodiversity and sustainability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This course will examine the ecology of coastal zones, as well as the human communities that live and depend on the rich biological resources of coastal areas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The majority of this course occurs off campus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Students will be required to be flexible and motivated learners, working to study and understand the material at hand, while traveling through the coastal landscape.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both the physical and cultural environments will be changing—over a week of travel will be by sea kayak, and the final portion of this course will be in a small southern Thai fishing village.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;By the end of the course, students will have an understanding of the major issues surrounding coastal ecology and resource management, with experience in and understanding of mangrove and near coastal ecosystems, including sea grasses and reefs; as well as an understanding of the unique challenges and struggles of the human communities that live in the coastal zone.”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So that pretty much sums it up… or I think it does!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been waiting to be on the ocean for so long!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be wonderful to run down the beach and splash into the water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The water is supposed to be really warm, so we won’t need any wet suits, and we won’t have to worry about hypothermia… which is always a plus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yep, I am excited!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow we board a bus, which looks like a “pimp my ride” bus because it is a double-decker tour bus with crazy lights and colors and in addition, it has a karaoke system on the bottom floor!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be riding it for 24+ hours to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Southern Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we will be kayaking for a week… what a life.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will be home really soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a bittersweet feeling right now, but I know I will be ready to come home on June 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am looking forward to sharing stories and pictures with you all. Thank you for your support and please pray for safe travel and for focus during these last few weeks in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See you soon!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-6458018773051702945?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/6458018773051702945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-classroom-for-next-few-weeks-deep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6458018773051702945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6458018773051702945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-classroom-for-next-few-weeks-deep.html' title='My classroom for the next few weeks: The deep, blue, mysterious OCEAN!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-5856598870793972029</id><published>2009-05-17T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:54:43.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forest Course Pictures</title><content type='html'>I decided that for this course... I would explain it through pictures in hope that it would be a little more exciting :)  I hope you enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CgtOuYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B8_jLX96lAw/s1600-h/DSC00696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CgtOuYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B8_jLX96lAw/s320/DSC00696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973409271069058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my backpacking group on our hike from Pa Ko  Lo village to Hua Nam...  We made a grand total of 30 river crossing and hiked for about 5-6 hours.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CyLAy7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/DmAR49VLMwk/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CyLAy7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/DmAR49VLMwk/s320/DSC00821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973413959388082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the village of Huay Hee, they practice shifting cultivation... this is a rai that is waiting to be planted.  The pink bag is a handwoven Karen seed bag.  They plant rice, pumpkin, papaya, cucumbers, beans and so much more on the mountain side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-nMDsTVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8R-l32cOGRM/s1600-h/DSC00831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-nMDsTVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8R-l32cOGRM/s320/DSC00831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975138894925138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet bug on a chopped down tree in the middle of the rai.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CgnRYtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/W7cDeUcm6tU/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CgnRYtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/W7cDeUcm6tU/s320/DSC00799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973409246077650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiking Doi Pui... the tallest mountain in Mae Hong Son.  We are all pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CvFGT3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/PcvwThOloWg/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9CvFGT3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/PcvwThOloWg/s320/DSC00802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973413129277298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view was gorgeous on the top of Doi Pui.  Mountains everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-myduUhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/hWRFfD7H9VI/s1600-h/DSC00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-myduUhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/hWRFfD7H9VI/s320/DSC00887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975132024787474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Village kids were always following us around and as soon as we pulled out a camera they instantly dropped what they were doing and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-dCfjrdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6QxkjGSXvwI/s1600-h/DSC00914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-dCfjrdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6QxkjGSXvwI/s320/DSC00914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974964528754130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WEAVING DAY:  Mugah teaching us how to spin cotton into string... then we took the string and dyed it using natural things like bark, plants, dirt, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cwHygeI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fsKCMRcVb8s/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cwHygeI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fsKCMRcVb8s/s320/DSC00949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974959597224418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the village kids watching while we learn how to weave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cwU4WwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/stmCzktSiMw/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cwU4WwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/stmCzktSiMw/s320/DSC00975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974959652133634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My curious little host nephew.  So adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cm-2p8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/lmtwgiuZUS4/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cm-2p8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/lmtwgiuZUS4/s320/DSC00986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974957143828418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These kids would run up and down the mountain road playing with their cars and wheels for over 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cppcRYI/AAAAAAAAAHE/czawnAhfBzM/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-cppcRYI/AAAAAAAAAHE/czawnAhfBzM/s320/DSC00987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974957859325314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our host mother with her grandson.  It is not uncommon for Karen to carry children this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-K6PeyjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SnlNR-IYPKY/s1600-h/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-K6PeyjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SnlNR-IYPKY/s320/DSC01010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974653076195890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My host siblings in Huay Tong Kaew.  Always smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-K7c7oTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zEVC5i1jNYw/s1600-h/DSC01020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-K7c7oTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zEVC5i1jNYw/s320/DSC01020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974653401047346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My future job: Blacksmithing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-Ki-j52I/AAAAAAAAAGs/cZ_HQu1vDbc/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-Ki-j52I/AAAAAAAAAGs/cZ_HQu1vDbc/s320/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974646831212386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Patti blacksmither watching over us as we try our hands at hitting metal... mai di.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-Kq8Zm1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/cvkTiyXiEgQ/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-Kq8Zm1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/cvkTiyXiEgQ/s320/DSC01040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974648969632594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a typical Karen roof (inside view)... it is made out of fan palms.  They are put together when the fan palm is still green, then it has to dry out until it is cream colored.  Over time the roof changes color as a result of the kitchen fires.  In most Karen homes, the kitchen is located inside of the house and everything is cooked over open flames.  So everything inside becomes a nice deep red-dark brown color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-KZyVaHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/HXQrUrhLU1Q/s1600-h/DSC01053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC-KZyVaHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/HXQrUrhLU1Q/s320/DSC01053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974644364011634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huay Tong Kaew's traditional medicine man and healer.  He taught us about which herbs, roots, plants, and bark can heal someone or prevent an illness.  Side note: he is also the midwife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94FalPMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/11rTH1P635U/s1600-h/DSC01059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94FalPMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/11rTH1P635U/s320/DSC01059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974329658031298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugah Kanom (Mother of the treats).  Everyday we would visit her treat shop and buy various sugary snacks.  After awhile we didn't even have to tell us what we wanted, she just knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94OPBMMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sTFOeB2WH3U/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94OPBMMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sTFOeB2WH3U/s320/DSC01072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974332025450690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful host mother is one of the most loving people I have ever met.  She spoke very little Thai, but was extremely excited to teach me about her culture.  I have never seen anyone shower people with love and care the same way that she did.  She taught me so much.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94KeDZGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t1q-a3pAAoM/s1600-h/DSC01076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC94KeDZGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t1q-a3pAAoM/s320/DSC01076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974331014767714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little sister (Supava) learning how to embroider a traditional Karen shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC93yc0aJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/j945U0ajkuQ/s1600-h/DSC01084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC93yc0aJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/j945U0ajkuQ/s320/DSC01084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974324567140498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pink bumpy thing is a chicken.  We nicknamed it Meat.  Yes it is alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC932pc_KI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CjJFnHZ4DTc/s1600-h/DSC01102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC932pc_KI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CjJFnHZ4DTc/s320/DSC01102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974325693873314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A beautiful ecological gem... 900+ ft waterfall about a 2 hour hike from Huay Tong Kaew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kQaLN6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/XeO1EWzZbSo/s1600-h/DSC01119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kQaLN6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/XeO1EWzZbSo/s320/DSC01119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973989011732386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teacher of traditional ritual songs used by Karen people to sing to their lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kUR2aDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VToiBIGTEhg/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kUR2aDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VToiBIGTEhg/s320/DSC01122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973990050555954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching us the correct way to ask a lover out. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kHE_mhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vm_wkcYAqbw/s1600-h/DSC01132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kHE_mhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vm_wkcYAqbw/s320/DSC01132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973986506971666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pi Pookie: The basket queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kG9d3fI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yUtSZrGD0W0/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kG9d3fI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yUtSZrGD0W0/s320/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973986475400690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My whole family in Huay Tong Kaew.  So wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kNvtCbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TkGn_1W3qZQ/s1600-h/DSC01170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/ShC9kNvtCbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TkGn_1W3qZQ/s320/DSC01170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336973988296722866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neon purple flower in Mae Hong Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many more pictures, but this kind of summarizes a lot of what happened on the last course.  If you have any questions or comments, let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we returned from the Forest course, we had a block break (2 1/2 days off + weekend).  It was a great time to think things over, take some time to myself, and relax.  On Thursday, I was 100% sabai (translates to complete relaxation and happiness).  I went out for breakfast with Aajan Mark and then hung out in a really comfy chair and read Eat Pray Love.  Then I met my roommates for lunch and had a grilled veggie pesto sandwich (aroi maak... very delicious).  At 1:00pm, I met Laura and Acadia at Urban Spa Thailand and spent four hours getting a massage, body scrub, facial, and foot massage.  The best part was this whole spa package was only $60.20... you can't even get a good pedicure for that much in the states!!  For dinner we went to Mi Casa, which serves amazing Tapas  andMediterranean  food.  Our waitress liked us so much she even gave a free after dinner liqueur.  It was a wonderful day and it was spent with wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we started our first day of the Coast course.  This week is an introduction to what we will be learning when we go out into the field.  We will be in the south of Thailand learning about mangroves, reefs, and coast ecology.  I'm stoked.  I will tell you more about it later this week.  Have a wonderful day!  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I had heard that I would have to take part in strange rituals and spiritual ceremonies, eat weird foods, and live with long-necked people.  All of these assumptions have proven to be false time and time again.  The Karen people are some of the most kind and caring people I have ever met.  They also have a lot of pride in who they are and where they come from.  The largest aspect that has had an impact on me is the Karen's sense of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up I never had a strong sense of place in Iowa City, Iowa.  I always wished I was somewhere else besides the corn capital of the world.  The Karen care about their community and the environment around them.  Huay Hee (and other Karen villages) practices rotational cultivation in a way that allows the environment to thrive.  Their cultivations incorporate long fallows to ensure a replenishment of nutrients in the soil and regrowth.  As carer's of the environment, they understand the importance of preserving the forests and keeping them diverse and healthy.  Throughout this entire semester-but more specifically this course- I have grown to admire how the Karen care and understand the area around them.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;In addition, the Karen display a lot of passion for their community.  This passion is seen in how the families work together in the fields, help take care of each other's children, eat together, pray together, etc.  Their passion allows organization to be possible.  It seems that Community Based Tourism (CBT) has thrived in Huay Hee because the villagers are willing to work together to help each other and their community prosper.  On the hike to Doi Pui, the headman explained how the organization of the villagers enabled them to keep two building ideas from happening (a tunnel through the base of the mountain and 3 million baht tourism spot on the top of the mountain).  Huay Hee is not the only Karen village that displays this kind of passion and sense of organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see this passion it makes me think about my own place.  I constantly reflect on what aspects of my place make me feel happy and excited; what is happening that makes me sad and want to do something; what about my place am I passionate about?  By thinking about these questions, I feel a greater sense of love and pride for my place.  At this very moment, I love Iowa City, Iowa.  I love how our soil is so rich in nutrients that I can have a garden full of big juicy tomatoes.  I love that there are more pigs than people.  I love that sweetgrass smell on a hot and humid summer day.  And I especially love the deep red, purple, and orange sunsets that are smeared above a farmer's field.  I now believe in the importance of understanding your place and having a sense of pride for that place.  I have really thought about having pride in a place; especially now that I have one year left in college and then I have a whole world of opportunities.  My roots and my foundation have a strong tie to Iowa.  I know the culture, the language, and the norms that distinguish Iowa from any other place.  Each village we have gone to I have spoken with at least one or two people who went off to college and then decided to come back and live in their village.  They care about their community so much that they even turn away other offers and choose to go home and help the place they love.  I have a strong urge to do the same and it almost seems foolish to not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reason for applying for this semester at ISDSI was not because of the environmental aspects of the program.  However, now my views about the environment have become a lot clearer.  I could not tell you very much about environmental issues in the United States; in fact, right now I could probably tell you more about Thailand's issues than America's.  This will probably change when I return home.  I am learning through the Karen a lot about the forests and understanding what they do and how they live in harmony with their surroundings.  It amazes me that I can point to a tree and ask one of the guides what kind it is and they always know, or I can pick up a seed off the ground and they can identify it right away.  Seeing this has struck a yearning in myself to better understand my own surroundings at home and learning about the issues that are negatively affecting the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hike through the forest in my backyard and figure out what trees and plants occupy the area.  I want to learn about and explore the watershed.  I want to become more informed and have a greater sense of pride for my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past block was pretty challenging, not because of the backpacking part, but because there were a lot of other thoughts and ideas that I had to straighten out.  I also didn't have a strong interest in the material for this course... or at least not as strong as I had for the last course.  However, I learned a lot through my wonderful instructors, my hilarious Aajan (professor), and amazing discussions and conversations with other ISDSI students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 5 day block break and then I start back on Monday with Coastal course pre-field work and a week of Thai class.  I hope that I will get to skype or chat with many of you before I leave for the next course.  Thank you for all of your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-7057550572137851254?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/7057550572137851254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/05/karen-pride-and-my-pride.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/7057550572137851254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/7057550572137851254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/05/karen-pride-and-my-pride.html' title='Karen Pride and My Pride'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-8993573399826329649</id><published>2009-04-26T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T03:10:59.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate, Yellow Shoes, Hairdryers, and Hospitals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                About twenty minutes ago, I was exploring part of Chiang Mai with some of my friends and we stumbled upon one of the best places in all of the city.  The Chocolate Fact.  The tagline is "Live Life Chocolately" and who can disagree with that.  As soon as we walk in, there is a huge sign that says "CHOCOLATE 100%."  This may not seem like a very cool thing to you, but here in Thailand the consumption of chocolate is quite low in comparison to the states.  I have been chocolate deprived on many different occasions and today was one of those occasions.  Right next to this huge sign is twenty-five different chocolate desserts and then next to that was a huge menu of over 30 different chocolate drinks!!  Definitely heaven.  It took us about seven minutes to actually decide on what we wanted to order.  So many options... I finally settled on a dark chocolate latte and let me tell you, it was incredible.  To top off this great little place, they even have FREE wifi, which is always a bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;            Every Sunday night Chiang Mai closes down two major streets that run through the Old City for  "The Walking Street".  It brings in both tourists and locals alike.  The streets are lined with people's homemade clothing/paintings/souvenirs etc and food vendors.  I have gone a few times before with Johnny's host family and it seems to be more of a social event then a shopping event.  Well last Sunday, I was on a mission... my mission was to buy some gifts.  The mission failed horribly and I got really frustrated.  I ran into Rachel (another ISDSI student and one of my roommates) and we decided to stop in some clothing stores on our walk home.  She is a fashion queen and has had a really successful semester in the shopping area of Thailand, which is not usually typical for most foreigners.  Most stores have only two clothing sizes: extra small and extra huge.   And they usually have only one size of shoes: 6.5 (sometimes 7 if your lucky).  So my shopping experience in Thailand has been quite unexciting.  While Rachel was trying on some clothes  I found a sweet pair of florescent yellow pumas, I got really excited  and tried to put them on... but of course they were too small by about 1/2 a size.  Bummer.  When we walked out of the store (with some new clothes for Rachel and me empty handed and frustrated) I said to Rachel, "You know, all i really want right now is a pair of bright yellow shoes that fit me.  I am done trying to find clothes, all i want now are shoes."  She laughed and said that she would try to help me find some.  We came up to the corner of the street and on our right was a little shoe store of barely worn shoes.   As soon as I walked in, I looked to my left and right there in a spotlight were a pair of bright yellow new balance shoes.  It was as though they were calling out my name... I put them on and guess what!! They fit, perfectly.  The best part was that they were about  $5-10.  It was a materialistic/impulsive buying moment, but it was definitely worth it.  I wore them the next day with my uniform: black skirt, white collar shirt, and bright yellow shoes.  I probably looked like an idiot haha, but I was happy. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/SfQieU8WghI/AAAAAAAAAEc/wGHLzDLWy-E/s1600-h/yellow+newbalance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/SfQieU8WghI/AAAAAAAAAEc/wGHLzDLWy-E/s320/yellow+newbalance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328922163499401746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                My Bright Yellow Shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           I had a pretty scary morning last week.  I almost lost all of my hair!  I was late to school already and my hair was still a little wet, so I grabbed my blow dryer to quickly dry my bangs.  Shortly after I turned it on I heard a click sound and then a loud explosion sound and then my blow dryer was blowing flames!!!!! AHHHH!  I unplugged it as fast as I could and thankfully none of my hair was affected!  It was a little terrifying and not the best way to start a morning :(  Sorry Mom for ruining your blow dryer.  At least I still have all of my hair :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           On Monday I started to notice a sort of rash on my knee.  The next day it started to puss and pop and get really gross.  Wednesday it started to spread a little and Thursday I finally decided it wasn't normal.  I showed it to one of our instructors and she gave me a band-aid and said she had no idea what it was.  Friday, I showed it to her again and it was decided that I should go to the hospital and get it checked out just in case it doesn't spread while we are backpacking through the jungle the following week.  By then the wound looked really strange and not like a normal scratch or scab.  The reason why I just told you that gruesome information is because it is important to understand the background of the wound to fully grasp the following event I am going to tell you about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  As soon as class was over on Friday (around noon), I decided to go to the hospital.  I walked in and sat at the information desk.  The receptionist asked me what was wrong and I said "I have this strange wound on my knee that I would like to get looked at."  She asked to see it and as soon as I showed it to her, her eyes got really big and she said, "you need to go over to there (pointing to the surgery desk)."  Of course I was a little confused and I said, "to surgery??" and she quickly replied, "yes, yes to surgery."  Now I am sure you can imagine what was going through my head when this conversation ended.  "SURGERY, WHAT THE HECK!?!  I DON'T NEED TO GET SURGERY FOR THIS STUPID WOUND!  THEY BETTER NOT PERFORM SURGERY ON MY KNEE, THEN I WON'T BE ABLE TO WALK FOR AWHILE, THEN I WON'T BE ABLE TO GO BACKPACKING NEXT WEEK!?!?  AND I HAVEN'T EVEN TOLD MY MOTHER!  AHHHHH"  I looked at her and nodded and walked over to the surgery desk.  As I approached the desk (which was surrounded by 5 Thai nurses) I heard one of the nurses say in Thai, "A farang (foreigner) is coming, who can speak English to her."  Then a woman walks over and says in perfect English, "Sawatdee Ka, how can I help you?"  I told her about my knee, showed it to her, then she took me into a room where I got my temp, blood pressure, height, and weight checked.  She looked at my knee asked me in less perfect English what had happened.  I then explained to her everything that I told you in the previous paragraph.  She said, "ohhhhhh, please go wait in the waiting room."  Still at this point, my thoughts are racing wondering if this is normal in Thailand and on top of all of that I am freaking out a little about how I am going to explain this to my mom.  About twenty minutes later I am called into a room with what looks to be a surgeon.  He looks at my knee, I explain the story again and then after about ten minutes of questions and inspecting my knee he says, "it looks like you may have an abscess of some sort, but you don't need to get surgery for this, so I will have one of my nurses take you up to the dermatology unit."  HOLY COW, WHAT A RELIEF!  No more surgery, YEAH! :)  I saw the dermatologists, she put me on some anti-biotics and gave me some cream to put on my wound.  This crazy two+ hour adventure in the hospital ended with a hospital bill of about $30.  Not too bad, but definitely emotionally draining. haha.  After, I paid my bill I went up to the tenth floor to visit another ISDSI student.  She had an infection on her ankle and had to stay in the hospital for a few days and get hooked up to IV and take some anti-biotics.  I think that maybe there was a little paranoia with my knee, thinking that maybe it could be something worse... but hey it is better safe than sorry.  Later that night, I went back to the hospital with 4 other students to visit Anna.  We brought popcorn, m&amp;amp;ms, and a dancing movie.  This hospital didn't have any visiting rules, so we had a little movie party for 5 hours in Anna's hospital room.  It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Tomorrow I leave for the province of Mae Hong Son where I will be backpacking from village to village learning about political ecology, conservation, and human rights.  It is going to be pretty intense, but I am really excited.  I won't have internet access until May 14th, I believe so until then please pray for our group and for the villagers that we will be living with.  Thank you for all of your prayers and support and I pray that you have a wonderful next few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-8993573399826329649?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/8993573399826329649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/chocolate-yellow-shoes-hairdryers-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8993573399826329649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8993573399826329649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/chocolate-yellow-shoes-hairdryers-and.html' title='Chocolate, Yellow Shoes, Hairdryers, and Hospitals'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/SfQieU8WghI/AAAAAAAAAEc/wGHLzDLWy-E/s72-c/yellow+newbalance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-8475973128479274653</id><published>2009-04-18T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:33:05.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PART 1 of 2:  Earth Rights Abuses and the Village  of Nong Bo</title><content type='html'>Spring break is almost over and the third block is soon to begin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Songkran festival was wet and fun; Sukhothai was beautiful and hot; and now I have a lot of reading to prepare for the next course, which is focused on political ecology of forests, but I am not going to discuss it in this blog &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many people have asked me about my experience with the past course (Rivers: Human Rights and the Environment) and I apologize for not responding sooner with a blog post, but it took me a long time (and still taking me a long time) to process everything and regurgitate it all to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I hope this blog will give you a better understanding of what I experienced and how it all made me feel.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The course was structured as follows:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;week one&lt;/b&gt;- in Chiang Mai to learn and understand the rivers in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;week two&lt;/b&gt;- in Nong Bo (Fishing village) living in a village directly affected by the building of the Pak Mun Dam on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mae&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Nam&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mun&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;mid-block break&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;two days of seminar and discussion on what we learned and tools for processing everything&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;week three/four&lt;/b&gt;- Canoeing down the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; with 10 Don Chai activists learning about what the river means to them&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The conflict that we continually learned about is the link between access to river resources and human rights are linked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The government looks at the rivers as a source of money and power whereas the villagers view it differently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mun river is referred to as the Mae Nam Mun, which uses the Thai word for mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mekong&lt;/st1:place&gt; is directly translated as “our mother.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This creates a significant distinction in how the rivers are viewed; the villagers see the rivers as a source of life and they depend on it for survival and understand it in ways other people do not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They would never intentionally do anything to harm the river because of how much they rely on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other view comes from the people who see the rivers as a source of convenience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Commonly, these people build “development” projects like dams because it will conveniently supply them with more electricity access and ultimately more money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The level of respect for the rivers is different between these two views.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The dams have created great issues concerning human rights and the access to river resources.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Construction of dams violates this idea of earth rights: “earth rights are those rights that demonstrate the connection between human well-being and a sound environment, and include the right to a healthy environment, the right to speak out and act to protect the environment, and the right to participate in development decisions” (Earth Rights 20.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each aspect has been violated with the creation of the dams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The right to a healthy environment is abused when a person is forced to move out of their home because of dynamiting a channel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When a river is unable to provide a healthy environment (as a result of outside influences) it directly impacts the livelihood of the people that use the river everyday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fishermen can not survive on a river that has become environmentally unsound because if you take away fish then there is no life for people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;While in Nong Bo we spoke with Mae Jarun, a woman who was the first in her village to oppose the building of the Pak Mun Dam and she has been a leading protester since before the dam was built.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mae Jarun and the alliance of fishermen (along the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mae&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Nam&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mun&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) are prime examples of the violations of the right to speak out and act to protect the environment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mae Jarun was condoned by the headman of her village and pressured by the governor to change her mind about the dam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was allowed to speak out, but consequences would follow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many people who decide to protest to protect their environment are physically abused, threatened, or killed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before the dam was built, some villagers were talked to by the dam building committee about the projected idea for the dam and its construction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem arises when people are only told the “benefits” of building the dam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If both the pros and the cons are not given then it violates the people’s right to know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Right to participation is the link between human rights and the environment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This right can be violated if there is not genuine involvement, if power is forced, and if people are not allowed to take part in decision making.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stakeholders involved wih the building of the Pak Mun Dam and many other dams alike (including projected dams) are not given equal participation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The villagers downstream of the dam were notified but their say had little influence in the dam construction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When stakeholders are lied to and not given a fair say then their human rights are abused.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The people that have been affected by human rights abuses along the Mae Nam Mun and the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mekong&lt;/st1:place&gt; have been disempowered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many have lost hope and dignity because of corruption and a desire for money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why does there seem to be a constant link between abusing the rivers and human rights abuses?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;We were given the opportunity to tour the Pak Mun Dam and learn about how it works from the engineers who control it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They walked us all around the dam and then took us down into the control room where everything happens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We learned that the dam only opens its gates for a few months during the rainy season and the rest of the year the only water flow is through the electrical turbines that run during peak electricity hours (starting at 5pm).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The villagers said that every year they have to turn in a petition to open the gates in June (they would prefer the gates to be open all year round), which is time consuming and extremely stressful trying to fight against government decisions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It blows my mind how much power the government has over these people; at any time, day or night, the government can call up the engineers and ask them to open the gates (even if it is harmful), yet the villagers have to petition and protest for days on end to open the gates in June.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few days before we heard from Mae Jarun a tragedy happened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The government wanted to stock up water for Songkran Festival and they decided that the best way to do this was get it from the reservoir above the Pak Mun Dam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They sent word to the engineers that they wanted some of the gates to be opened that night, and of course, they got their wish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the engineers open the gates they told us that they first blow a few blasts on a horn to let the villagers know and then they open the gates very slowly to both allow the flow to seem more natural and to avoid sediment contamination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, this was not the case on that night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one remembers the blasts and gates were not opened slowly to allow for a natural flow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mae Jarun’s two sons went fishing late into the night a few kilometers downstream from the dam; both of them fell asleep in their boats, but one son got up to get closer to shore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On his way over to shore he heard an earsplitting, train whistle, roaring sound and then a few seconds later a huge tidal wave of water came bellowing down the river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The son near the shore was unable to yell to his brother to wake him up in time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of Mae Jarun’s sons was killed and her other son barely survived the scariest moment of his life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of all people, Mae Jarun, the woman who was the first to stand up against the Pak Mun Dam, the woman who has lost everything because of this dam, it just sickens me that the government doesn’t even care.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Why am I here?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is a question I have been thinking about constantly the past few weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These thoughts started after the community meeting and was heightened at the mid-block seminar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I definitely did not know what I was getting into when I applied fro this semester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t know that I would be in a village that has been directly affected by the building of the dams, or even see and experience human rights/earth rights abused first hand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t know that each community that I will be staying with will take a piece of my heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t think that I would be struggling over issues that villagers have been experiencing for many years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t know it would be this difficult!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I definitely felt a huge sense of guilt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt like I needed to do something, but didn’t quite know just what it was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The seminar definitely helped channel my thoughts and understand that I have already done a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just by sitting there and listening to the stories of the villagers and participating in their culture was a way to empower the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, I have showed them that someone cares about their village and what has happened to them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I even gave them a sense of hope and dignity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I struggle with this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it just a cop out to say that I did all I could by listening to their stories?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They even said themselves that they are tired and can’t think of anything else to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think the only way that I can truly grasp this idea is by figuring it out myself with the right of participation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-8475973128479274653?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/8475973128479274653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/part-1-of-2-earth-rights-abuses-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8475973128479274653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8475973128479274653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/part-1-of-2-earth-rights-abuses-and.html' title='PART 1 of 2:  Earth Rights Abuses and the Village  of Nong Bo'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-8621183856711669365</id><published>2009-04-18T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:31:22.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PART 2 of 2: The villagers of Don Chai and their fight against the dam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;For more than two weeks, I had the opportunity to spend time getting to know the people who are directly affected by the governments pressure for the building of dams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, we stayed with villagers of Nong Bo, which is a community of people directly affected by the building of the Pak Mun Dam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the second half of the expedition was spent with activists who have been fighting for twenty years against building a dam on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that would end up wiping out their entire village.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;There is a lot of controversy over building the dam on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The government claims that it is for electricity and irrigation (possibly the case), but the villagers think differently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The golden teak located in the forests along the river is worth over 67 million dollars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The activists assume (and are probably accurate in thinking so) that the government and dam builders truly want the golden teak and building a dam will give them this opportunity to log it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Preserving the forest is many villagers and activists concern.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other impacts on the environment have been linked to the desire for wealth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wetlands near the &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; are one of the largest in all of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, “most of the wetlands areas are becoming steadily degraded through encroachment by roads, resorts and changing cropping patterns” (Rajesh, “Local participation and the Kaeng Sua Ten Dam Controversy” Watershed, 1997: 21.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If the dam is built these impacts will increase on a drastic level.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The dam would provide better access of logging and “there will be rapid deforestation of forest areas around the reservoir, an increase in sedimentation loads and more severe flooding in the future” (Rajesh 24.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The numbers of living things that will be destroyed if the dam is built is mind blowing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“The dam will destroy the habitat of 135 bird species, the habitat of 37 mammal species, 42 amphibian and reptile species, and 60 fish species, as well as 430 plant species, about 165 of these are on the international protected species list” (Rajesh 21.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While we were canoeing with the Don Chai activists we learned all about the fish, birds, trees, and plants that are around the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The numbers previously mentioned are difficult to comprehend and leaves me wondering what will be left if the dam is built.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;We performed five stream assessments—two on the Mae Nam Mun and three on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;— and we learned about the importance of flow and the huge role it plays in the ecosystem of a river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A river that has been dammed does not allow for free-flowing water, which significantly affects the velocity of the water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; there is constant and natural flow, and the velocity varies due to natural environmental impacts, typically.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mae Nam Mu, in contrast, has a controlled flow that is managed by gates and turbines; therefore, the river ecosystems upstream and downstream of the dam are very different and this was obvious when just looking at the area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The human impact influencing the environmental degradation is demonstrated through the deforestation of golden teak and the destruction of the wetlands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“The wetlands drainage patters are being altered, affecting their ability to act as a naturally occurring drainage for excess rainwater” (Rajesh 21.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also witnessed the direct effects of the irrigation weir that the government put in over 40 years ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fish that we caught on the fishing days on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; with the Paws (respectful name used for older men meaning father) from Don Chai were all non-migratory fish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Paws said that the fish are smaller in size and the numbers have decreased since the irrigation weir was constructed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The irrigation weir has had more negative effects than positive on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The construction of the weir was too high and not run properly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a prime example of the government not understanding what affects their greed for money would have on people and the environment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The rivers have been negatively transformed as a result of poor thinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The dams on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mekong&lt;/st1:place&gt; and the Mae Nam Mun have displayed significant problems for the ecological aspects and the ecosystem of the river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; there have been negative impacts from humans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, there are good things that are happening to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; because of people’s use and interaction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The villagers of Don Chai and other fishermen demonstrated this by building a fish conservation area on the river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They do not allow any fishing here and all of their planning and action has proven positive.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The activists of Don Chai are working so hard to keep the dam from being built.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is inspirational how much hard work they put into this fight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their community is a strong testimony to how well working together as a large group and fighting for a cause can work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For twenty years they have been fighting and they have been successful!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the middle of fighting, they even create a fish conservation area that solves some of the problems and corruption.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This community has been incredibly motivating for my own life and my passions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;This course was not extremely difficult in material content, but the emotional impact of this course was and still is difficult to fully comprehend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each place I went I feel like I left with a new connection.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The family in Nong Bo said that I am always welcome, and the Paws and other activists on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; were amazing to get to know and have actually become our friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My life has been affected by these people, and I don’t think they will ever know to what degree.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pi&lt;/st1:City&gt;  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Kan&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (Don Chai activist) said at the end of our trip that we have experienced a learning experience that goes both ways.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just hope that the people we were with got as umch out of spending time with us as we got out of spending a month with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My hope is that we were able to empower them, give them hope, and support for their struggle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;It is difficult to fully fathom what the villagers of Nong Bo and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Yom&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; area have gone through and are currently going through.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have only spent about two weeks and gotten a glimpse of what they go through everyday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My life seems so easy and simple because in comparison I feel like I have never had to worry about possibly losing my home and my community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never had to fight for something in the way that these villages have, I would definitely be terrified that the government would start the dam building in the middle of the night and have no way of stopping them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is difficult to give you a clear understanding of what I experienced, but I hope that I have given you at least an idea and I hope that these two blogs will provide you with a greater understanding of the struggles these two villages are experiencing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, these are not the only places that are dealing with human rights abuses, so please, I urge you to learn about problems in your own community, step forward, and do something about them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you have any questions or comments please email me or facebook me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lastly, thank you for all of your prayers and support; the semester is more than halfway done and I am excited to see all of you again!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-8621183856711669365?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/8621183856711669365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/part-2-of-2-villagers-of-don-chai-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8621183856711669365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/8621183856711669365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/part-2-of-2-villagers-of-don-chai-and.html' title='PART 2 of 2: The villagers of Don Chai and their fight against the dam'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-3169957478901931904</id><published>2009-04-13T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:14:17.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songkran Festival... aka BIGGEST WATER FIGHT EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I am sure you have all seen the news and know that the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; has put a travel warning on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You may also have seen the red shirt demonstrations in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bangkok&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; or heard about the closing of the ASEAN conference on TV.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But do not worry because I am in Chiang Mai and it’s a party here!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Songkran Festival officially started yesterday; it is the celebration of the New Year here in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few things that are important to know about this festival:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;-&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is celebrating the new year of 2552, not 2009 like the rest of the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;-The festival officially starts on 4/13/09 and ends on 4/15/09&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;-IT IS A HUGE WATER FIGHT!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not joking about this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems that everyone and their mother come to Chiang Mai for Songkran, so the streets are packed with cars and people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The city of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Chiang Mai&lt;/st1:City&gt; is set up as the “old city” and the “&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;new city&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The old city is a huge square that is surrounded by a moat and then the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;new   city&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; is all around that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The festival takes place primarily around the moat and inside the old city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People line the moat with buckets and Super Soaker water guns in hand, spraying and throwing water at everyone that passes by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is impossible to walk a block without getting completely soaked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first when I heard about this huge event, I could not even fathom what exactly was going to happen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On Sunday, Johnny and I rode around in the back of a pick up truck—containing a huge cooler full of water and four large ice chunks—we rode through a bunch of towns outside of Chiang Mai throwing water at people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are no limits to whom can get drenched with water: bicyclists, motorcyclists, pedestrians, children, grandparents, cars, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People that you do not even know will pour ice-cold water down your back and all you can do is squeal and laugh and spray them back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just imagine &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; (in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Grand Rapids&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;MI&lt;/st1:State&gt;) or the Coralville Strip (in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Coralville&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;IA&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) packed with people and cars and water flying through the air and everyone is smiling and laughing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the roads here are flooded because of the amount of water being used; seriously, every store and restaurants has a huge trashcan bucket with a hose constantly flowing into it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s pretty crazy and everyone has a lot of fun, especially the farang (foreigner) tourists.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I am currently on spring break to celebrate the resurrection of Jesus Christ and Songkran Festival; however, the two have very little connection here in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The most heavily practiced and recognized religion in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is Buddhism, even though the government does not recognize itself as a Buddhist nation, everything is still intertwined with Buddhism.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday, Anna Perks and I hung out at a restaurant all day long with her host family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The day was very Sabai Sabai (phrase used when you are completely relaxed and enjoying yourself).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a table right next to the road, so we could “bye &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;lynn&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; nam” (go play in water) or “gin cow” (eat food) whenever we felt like it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Around 2:30 pm the parade passed by, it was full of floats and Buddhist sculptures and a lot of music and dancing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The parade ended around 5:45pm, a little ridiculous, but people were really enjoying themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The two days of “bye &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;lynn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; nam” were a lot of fun, but also really exhausting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though the festival does not end for a few more days, I think I am pooped of water events, so I am going to Sukhothai (5 hours away from Chiang Mai) with some friends and biking around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are leaving in the next hours &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I have another blog that I will update soon explaining the last expedition on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s rivers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pray that you are all doing well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your continued support and prayers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-3169957478901931904?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/3169957478901931904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/songkran-festival-aka-biggest-water.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/3169957478901931904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/3169957478901931904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/04/songkran-festival-aka-biggest-water.html' title='Songkran Festival... aka BIGGEST WATER FIGHT EVER!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-138822864859992170</id><published>2009-03-21T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:40:14.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last post for the next few weeks...</title><content type='html'>So much has happened in the last eleven days!  Last Friday, we had a Lanna party/celebration in appreciation for our host families.  It was very fancy!  In my last blog I mentioned the fiasco with my Lanna outfit, but I never should have doubted the Thai seamstress because she was able to sew an entire outfit out of an odd shaped fabric and finish it in 1 ½ days.  I went to the Lanna party with Johnny’s family because my parents were in another province for work, which was kind of a bummer because they would have loved it.  A better name for this party would be “Lanna Prom.”  Everyone had extravagant traditional Lanna outfits and many girls had their makeup and hair in updos.  It was quite interesting seeing all of the girls all done up pretty because most of us get to school with no make up and wet hair.  Beforehand, I was taken to a hair salon where they made my hair twist and turn and then proceeded to put mounds of hairspray and multiple bobby pins in to make my hair stay in place.  When they finished, I stood up and quickly Johnny’s Mae came over to me and told me to sit back down.  Next thing I knew, my face is being covered in makeup.  This was kind of a nightmare!  In Thailand, there is an emphasis on whiteness.  The whiter your skin, the more beautiful you are supposed to be.  That being so, the majority of lotion, sunscreen, and makeup found here have whitening chemicals in them.  The makeup that was being put on my face in globs seemed to contain a lot of whitening chemicals.  After they almost shaved off my eyebrow, made my eyes look like I got punched, put hot pink lipstick on, and made me look as white as a ghost… we left for the party.  It was stressful!  We stopped by the house quickly to pick up the boys, so I grabbed my own makeup to try to fix my face and not make me look so dead.  The lesson I learned: I am white, I will probably always be white; therefore, never put on or let anyone else use whitening chemicals on my skin because I do not need to be any paler.&lt;br /&gt;The Lanna building was built over 100 years ago and it reminded me a lot of the Swiss Family Robinson tree house.  It was beautifully decorated with candles and flowers everywhere.  Before the program began, we were led to the porch, which had over twenty different Lanna foods to try, and it was an experience.  Half the time I didn’t even know what I put in my mouth, and to tell you the truth, I still don’t know.  But, it was all very tasty.  After many pictures and a lot of simple Thai conversations it was time to eat the main meal.  Everyone sat on the ground eating sticky rice and various traditional Lanna foods.  Delicious!  The program was full of music and dancing by both Thais and students.  We ended the evening giving a speech in Thai to our host families thanking them for everything they have done for us.&lt;br /&gt;The following morning was move in day!  Johnny’s Mae gave us a huge bowl of rice soup for breakfast and then we were off to the apartments.  One of the biggest changes has been moving into the apartments/dorms.  They are right in the middle of Chiang Mai in a very convenient location, so we walk almost everywhere we go.  That includes school, which takes about 30 minutes.  Some people decide to take a rot dang (red truck/taxi), but I have yet to take one to or from school.  It is a difficult toss up, the cons of walking are you sweat a lot and you walk on the shoulder of one of the busiest roads in Chiang Mai.  The pros are the good feeling at the end of the day knowing that you walked 1+ hours and it ends up being wonderful time to think and organize my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I was able to go to church with some other students.  It was definitely refreshing and spiritually nourishing to be worshipping with a lot of fellow believers.  Afterwards, we were all invited to stay for the sandwich dinner.  Everyone was extremely welcoming and my hope is to continue to go on the Sundays we are in the city (which may only be two or three more times).  We will be able to go there on Easter though, which is definitely a blessing. &lt;br /&gt;This past week was an introduction to rivers and dams.  We spent everyday discussing the human rights abuses that are directly connected with dam building.  There is so much to take in and process that I don’t really know how to express my feelings right now in a blog, but I am sure that after this semester I will be able to discuss it a little more clearly.&lt;br /&gt;St. Patrick’s day was a lot of fun.  Acadia, Laura, and I went to an amazing Italian restaurant and had a Caprese salad, bruschetta, and I had stuffed mushroom ravioli.  I had been craving cheese so much and it definitely hit the spot.  Surprisingly, many of the Italian restaurants here are run by actual Italians and the pasta is homemade, unlike Olive Garden in the states.  After our relaxing dinner we walked to the UN Irish Pub where one of our professors was performing with his Irish band.  They were a lot of fun.  The experience was really strange because it was the first time in 6 weeks that I have been around so many farangs (foreigners).  I was really starting to get use to the idea that in most situations I would probably be the only farang.  Most of the students from ISDSI went and enjoyed St. Patrick’s day Thairish style.  The best thing about the night was that it rained!  For the first time in about 4 months it rained!  Since then it has rained about 3-4 more times, which is really good for Thailand and the Mangos!&lt;br /&gt;I have definitely had some up and down moments, but I am starting to realize that I need to make sure I spend some time by myself to reflect and take everything in.  We leave tomorrow morning for the expedition part of the Rivers and Dams course.  We will be in the eastern part of Thailand focusing primarily on the Mekong and the Yom River.  The first half we will be living with families and experiencing life in the villages of people directly affected by the building of dams on the Mekong.  The second half we will be canoeing down the Yom River, which is currently free of dams, but there are building plans.  We will hear from various villages about the problems it will create for their lives.  I hope you are all doing well!  I will be unable to post any blogs for the next few weeks, but I would love email, letters, or messages!  I pray that you have a blessed next few weeks.  Please pray for group connections and dynamics, safety, and a sense of focus and understanding.  Talk to you in a few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-138822864859992170?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/138822864859992170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-post-for-next-few-weeks.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/138822864859992170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/138822864859992170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-post-for-next-few-weeks.html' title='The last post for the next few weeks...'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-2881665330763044759</id><published>2009-03-10T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:25:58.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet Endings</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;My last night with my host family came so fast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlike the other ISDSI students, my time with my host family ended today, instead of on Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae and Paw have to go to another province for a week and then on to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bangkok&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for Grandma’s operation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, I won’t be homeless; my Mae is good friends with Johnathan’s Mae, so for the last few days I will be living with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a little bummed that my parents will not be going to the end of the course Lanna Thank You party on Friday, but the past few days we have had our own little house parties.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;This past weekend we went on a weekend excursion to Mae Ta a village in the Mountain about an hour and a half from Chiang Mai.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stayed with families that were involved with an organic farming co-op.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thursday night we arrived and were separated into pairs and placed with various families located around the village.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stephanie (ISDSI student) and I were placed with an amazing couple.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did not speak any English; in fact, they speak a northern dialect, but they spoke to us in central Thai, which is what we are learning in school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was extremely helpful because they spoke very slow and precise, making it that much easier to understand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Before Mae Ta, I thought that my parents in Doi Saket lived their lives simply, but Mae Ta lifestyle was even more so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was electricity but very little running water and showers consisted of a bucket of water that you ladled out to pour on yourself; aspects reminded me a lot of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Haiti&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; experiences.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The food was amazing and shortly after it got dark, we would head off to bed to sleep under our insect netting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Our Mae laughed so hard at dinner when we were eating guavas and she said “farang gin farang” which means, “Foreigners eat guavas.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coincidently, the word farang has two meanings and to understand which one is being used, you have to understand the context and also listen for the tone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We experienced some minor confusion and lost in translation moments, but all in all the experience was very encouraging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to understand whole conversations and it seemed so natural.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also learned a helpful lesson…don’t say “Chai” (Yes) when you have no idea what is going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not just used when replying “yes” or “no” but it is also used in agreement or encouragement when someone is talking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, a conversation with my Mae Ta parents looked something like this:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Mae&lt;/b&gt;: thai words thai words thai words farm thai words chicken thai words egg&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: chai chai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Mae&lt;/b&gt;: thai words thai words vitamin thai word thai word&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: chai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Mae&lt;/b&gt;: thai words thai word vegetable thai word&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess I figured that maybe by having her continue to talk that I would begin to understand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes it worked, but other times it flopped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Besides some conversation flaws on my part, the weekend was incredible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friday we spent the entire day working on the farm and in the garden harvesting for the market the next day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone involved with the co-op has completely organic farms and are for the most part self-sustainable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were given the opportunity to sell with our host moms in the organic market in Chiang Mai early Saturday morning (we woke up at 4:30am to leave!!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found out later by one of my instructors that my Mae Ta parents were extremely successful and considered the model farm. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They even sell abroad to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt; and other Asian countries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a pretty incredible experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weekend away from Chiang Mai was a nice break for our lungs (less smog pollution in Mae Ta) and it made me realize that I actually missed my home in Doi Saket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Saturday and Sunday were relaxing and care free, and super hot (about 105 degrees).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went swimming with my cousin Yolk, Mackenzie (my farang ISDSI brother), and my mom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I taught my mom how to do backstroke and then did motorboat with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She laughed at me and thought it was the strangest thing she had ever done in the water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her that when I was a kid my mom always did motorboat and whenever I teach people how to swim motorboat is usually incorporated into my lesson plans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Mackenzie, Mae, and I got home, I started cooking my farang meal, Spaghetti.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It tasted just as though I was in my kitchen at home in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Iowa&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;…Phenomenal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will probably be the last time I have spaghetti because I won’t have access to a stove again (so Mom, could we have spaghetti as my first meal back into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, please&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seemed to be a success among my parents because they cooked some gang khiao (green curry) just in case they didn’t like spaghetti, but they didn’t even touch it once.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Paw provided the beverages, Singha and Chang, which are two of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s own beers...they are commonly compared to PBR, maybe a little better, but maybe not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;On Friday, we are having a Traditional Lanna (Northern Thai culture) party as a thank you to our host families.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of the students have to dress in tradional Lanna clothing and also prepare a few songs or dances to present to our families.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is also a time to publicly thank our family (in Thai) for everything that they have done for us this past course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be going with Johnny’s family and his Mae already told me that I am their adopted daughter, so I think it will still be fun despite my Mae and Paw not being there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Buying traditional Lanna clothes was and is probably one of the most stressful things that I have had to do here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They gave us time during lunch to go to Gat Luang (a huge market) and buy the clothes, but I was unable to find one that I liked during that time, so I came back after school to find one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was rushed for time and only had about 15 minutes to buy the outfit, otherwise I would miss the yellow bus home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are so many different colors, styles, and designs to choose from that it becomes overwhelming.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided that I would find the color that I liked first and go from there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The women at the market are more than willing, in an almost negative way, to help you and I still don’t know a lot of Thai to get exactly what I was looking for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found the color and design that I liked and the lady helped me find a top that went with it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She held up the skirt fabric and told me it was beautiful and that I only need to sew up the edge and it will be perfect.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, it wasn’t until I got home and showed my Mae that I realized that not only did the woman not give me correct change back, but she also gave me a super long piece of fabric that isn’t even the right size lengthwise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got so frustrated that I almost cried.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae realized that I got screwed over and took me to a woman down the road that sews clothes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The woman kept saying that it was going to be difficult due to the awkward length of fabric, but she will work her hardest and try to have a skirt and a top sewn from the long piece of fabric by Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will hopefully now have one skirt with two different Lanna tops, but at least that is better than an odd long piece of fabric.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The rest of my night was wonderful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went on a long bike ride with Mackenzie out through rice fields and villages away from the city and highway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The endless green surroundings looked like they came straight out of the National Geographic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a wonderful dinner of cow pad (fried rice), I thanked my parents and told them how much I appreciated everything they have done for me (all in Thai) and I gave them an Isabel Bloom of two birds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae looked like she was about ready to cry; she gave me a huge hug and a Thai kiss (you put your lips to the skin and make a sniffing noise, no kissing sound like Westerners).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also gave my mom my black and pink &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;IOWA&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; shirt because she always commented on how much she liked it, and now she even says, “Go HAWKS.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;On Saturday we move into the apartments that are located in the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These will be our base locations for when we are home from the excursion courses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next Monday will be the start of the Rivers course and we will spend one week in Chiang Mai then it is out and about canoeing down various rivers in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will probably not be able to post any blogs when I am on the excursions, but if I am able to do so, then I will definitely update you all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your love, prayers, and support.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-2881665330763044759?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2881665330763044759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/bittersweet-endings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2881665330763044759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2881665330763044759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/bittersweet-endings.html' title='Bittersweet Endings'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-2615576713110850120</id><published>2009-03-02T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:59:50.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES... FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>So I finally got my pictures to upload!  I am really excited to share them with you all.  A lot of them are pictures of things discussed in past blog entries.  I hope it gives you a better picture of what my life is like here.  I will hopefully be adding some more soon.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax-UArT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/1O7la1NIRUY/s1600-h/Kathryn+and+sweet+and+sour+chicken+and+Jeremy+with+shrimp+and+pineapple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax-UArT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/1O7la1NIRUY/s320/Kathryn+and+sweet+and+sour+chicken+and+Jeremy+with+shrimp+and+pineapple.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756943007118786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy and Kathryn enjoying sweet and sour chicken and shrimp pineapple stir fry the first day in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9qBm7n5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/IxV2RtZcaxo/s1600-h/mae%27s+flowers+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9qBm7n5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/IxV2RtZcaxo/s320/mae%27s+flowers+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756221702676370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow flower in my Mae's water garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9ptb8dSI/AAAAAAAAADs/oLjcxc9viWA/s1600-h/local+market+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9ptb8dSI/AAAAAAAAADs/oLjcxc9viWA/s320/local+market+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756216287884578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local Market: reminded me a lot of Haitian markets mixed with a Meijer/Hyvee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9qJPg-CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MxUCY2pTgY8/s1600-h/local+market+seafood+section.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9qJPg-CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MxUCY2pTgY8/s320/local+market+seafood+section.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756223751944226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local market: seafood counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9p7zhTjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7biwhxW1r0Q/s1600-h/local+market+rice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9p7zhTjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7biwhxW1r0Q/s320/local+market+rice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756220144864818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local Market: Rice counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9plLHDzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2-r3L8sadtc/s1600-h/local+market+meat+counter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax9plLHDzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2-r3L8sadtc/s320/local+market+meat+counter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308756214069792562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local Market: Meat counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7urXIwUI/AAAAAAAAADk/QorJS0J1jHo/s1600-h/inside+lamphur+temple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7urXIwUI/AAAAAAAAADk/QorJS0J1jHo/s320/inside+lamphur+temple.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308754102606938434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On one of the Saturdays, I went to a Wat (temple) with my host family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7ucKlWlI/AAAAAAAAADM/szMNqlHAYTs/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7ucKlWlI/AAAAAAAAADM/szMNqlHAYTs/s320/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308754098527754834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Retreat location at Mork-Fa Waterfall.  It was beautiful and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uiCbC6I/AAAAAAAAADc/6ZqOAi8gcOY/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uiCbC6I/AAAAAAAAADc/6ZqOAi8gcOY/s320/DSC00074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308754100104137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A natural back massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uZNSiII/AAAAAAAAADU/GzROqUNsv80/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uZNSiII/AAAAAAAAADU/GzROqUNsv80/s320/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308754097733798018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up close picture of Mork-Fa during the dry season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6nDVS7wI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RU9SKxZecbY/s1600-h/DSC00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6nDVS7wI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RU9SKxZecbY/s320/DSC00019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752872091086594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna Johnson scared to death opening the container that held the still moving and still alive shrimp.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uHRstxI/AAAAAAAAADE/-0m7MFT7iDs/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax7uHRstxI/AAAAAAAAADE/-0m7MFT7iDs/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308754092920452882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My reaction to eating the still alive and still moving shrimp.  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6nL8UagI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LlvQIzhutag/s1600-h/Johnny+at+hot+springs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6nL8UagI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LlvQIzhutag/s320/Johnny+at+hot+springs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752874402245122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot Springs with Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6m3U9u4I/AAAAAAAAACs/5CA17tCdWJE/s1600-h/Eggs+boiling+at+105+degrees+C.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6m3U9u4I/AAAAAAAAACs/5CA17tCdWJE/s320/Eggs+boiling+at+105+degrees+C.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752868868471682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how you boil your eggs at the hot springs.  The sign in the distance tells you how long you have to leave your eggs in the hot spring to get them the way you like i.e. 7 mins for soft boiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6mxqp3pI/AAAAAAAAACk/LAydC7_jXYo/s1600-h/me+and+mae+in++front+of+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax6mxqp3pI/AAAAAAAAACk/LAydC7_jXYo/s320/me+and+mae+in++front+of+flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752867348831890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my Mae.  She is beautiful and one of the funniest people ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51lfTcWI/AAAAAAAAACc/0Z04V2XLP-w/s1600-h/front+of+parents+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51lfTcWI/AAAAAAAAACc/0Z04V2XLP-w/s320/front+of+parents+house.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752022266409314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where I live.  My Mae is all about flowers and plants, so it is like living in the jungle :)  and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51psKGMI/AAAAAAAAACU/fdEz2uY0hHE/s1600-h/me+rock+climbing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51psKGMI/AAAAAAAAACU/fdEz2uY0hHE/s320/me+rock+climbing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752023394064578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rock climbing all day.  I look like an amateur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51XNMOfI/AAAAAAAAACM/dRD0Netb6aQ/s1600-h/rebecca+ziplining+and+jeremy+repelling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax51XNMOfI/AAAAAAAAACM/dRD0Netb6aQ/s320/rebecca+ziplining+and+jeremy+repelling.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308752018432342514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Repelling and zip lining through a cave on our rock climbing orientation.  Rebecca G is zip lining and Jeremy J is repelling.  The repelling is over 100 meters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax5SPgp9iI/AAAAAAAAACE/tZIdfIJTbSQ/s1600-h/PI+POOKIE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax5SPgp9iI/AAAAAAAAACE/tZIdfIJTbSQ/s320/PI+POOKIE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308751415071077922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pi Pookie (one of the ISDSI staff) riding behind our Rot Dang (Red taxi truck).  Motorcycles are the fastest way to get around the city and the streets are filled with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have an amazing day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-2615576713110850120?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2615576713110850120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-finally-got-my-pictures-to-upload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2615576713110850120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2615576713110850120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-finally-got-my-pictures-to-upload.html' title='PICTURES... FINALLY!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nc5hUDwrRVo/Sax-UArT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/1O7la1NIRUY/s72-c/Kathryn+and+sweet+and+sour+chicken+and+Jeremy+with+shrimp+and+pineapple.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-6565373821759843863</id><published>2009-03-02T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:24:35.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the comfortable</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A month ago, I was running around doing last minute errands and saying goodbye to family and friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has flown by so quickly!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now, I am in a really strange stage because by the end of this week it will be the longest time I have ever spent away from home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things are no longer new and so they have kind of lost that thrill and excitement; however, things are not quite familiar yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, I find myself missing aspects of my comfortable and familiar life back home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I can’t even express how thankful I am that I was placed in this homestay with my Mae and Paw.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have made sure that I feel completely at home and help me a lot in adjusting to a completely new culture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae is always joking around with me and my Paw is still always smiling and laughing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am actually pretty stoked because gradually I am able to say more and more to my Paw as my Thai improves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Saturday was GIRLS DAY OUT and it was so much fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae and I were dropped off at Kad Suan Keaw, which is a big mall in the middle of the City around lunchtime.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the bottom floor of the mall, there is a Tops Market where we ate our lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had Pad Thai Gai, which is Pad Thai with Chicken and it was delicious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To make things better, my Mae bought coconut ice cream!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we finished our lunch my Mae decided that we should go to a movie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She let me choose between &lt;i style=""&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i style=""&gt;Hotel for Dogs&lt;/i&gt;, the war movie with Tom Cruise (I am blanking on the name right now), or &lt;i style=""&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was kind of funny because on our way to the mall there was a street vendor who was selling three out of the four movies for sale for like 50 baht.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I chose &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;, which was a good movie and really emotional.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During the movie, I was frequently thinking about what my Mae was thinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is silly but I wanted to know if she took this movie as a testimony to how American’s live their lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The movie took place awhile back and it constantly showed drinking, smoking, and sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Granted the movie is relevant to people’s lives today, but if I knew more Thai it would probably be an interesting conversation to have with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;After the movie, we went SHOPPING!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a lot of fun, especially because I was needing a nice shirt and I honestly missed shopping around and trying on different clothes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone here dresses really nice and stylish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People don’t go out in extremely casual clothes like we do in the states (sweatpants and sweatshirts), instead people here always look like they are ready to go out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did not bring any of my nicer clothes from home that I usually wear in the summer, instead I brought outdoorsy clothes (like &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Patagonia&lt;/st1:place&gt;, Mountain Hardwear, Marmot) and sporty clothes (like shorts and t-shirts).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I actually regret not bringing more clothes because now not only do I stick out as a farang (foreigner), but also a farang who can’t dress well haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got home around 5:30 pm and after showering we (Mae, Paw, my cousin Yok, Emilie (another ISDSI student) and I) went to Johnathan’s house for a Thai fondue party.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess this style of cooking, which is typically in restaurants is popular among locals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was really chill and relaxed and a great way to end the evening.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Sunday reminded me of one of the old Calvin and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hobbs&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; comic books because it was truthfully one of the laziest Sundays I have ever experienced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just felt like I was eating all day long and I only left the house once with Mackenzie to go to Wat Doi Saket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wat Doi Saket sits at the top of Doi (mountain) Saket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has one of the tallest Buddha statues I have ever seen, it is so big that you can see the back of its head from many km away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It would have probably been a beautiful view if it wasn’t for the thick smog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The past week or so there were warnings in the news against exercising outside because the air quality was so poor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am unfamiliar with the air quality ratings, but I guess it is more than triple what &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt; would assume to be dangerous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can definitely feel the difference when you travel the 25 mins from Chiang Mai to Doi Saket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has made me appreciate that I have lived away from the traffic and the city.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Thai is a difficult language to learn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lot more difficult then I thought it would be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just like with any other new languages, I get frustrated a lot, but maybe it is only making me want to work even more to understand it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The foundations course is always captivating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love learning all about the culture here it is rich and detailed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent some time discussing the economic situation and learned that minimum wage is around 200 Baht a day, which is about six dollars a day!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it is not easy work, a lot of the work is in the factories or on construction sites.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I made more then $6 in an hour and all I did was sit on my butt and guard people’s lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole class I had a song stuck in my head by Amos Lee where he says, “Baby I need a plan oh to understand that life ain’t only supply and demand.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Music is definitely another thing I am missing a lot of, too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;To end this blog, I am going to address a few questions that people have asked me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, the toilet situation…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I live in a fairly westernized house, so I use westernized toilets, but most other public places are these porcelain rectangles on the ground that have two spots for your feet and a hole in the middle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually there is not a handle to flush, but a basin full of water with a floating bowl, which you use to pour water into the hole to manually flush.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And typically there is no toilet paper, so it has become a vital necessity to have in your bag.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Second, the food… I have only had Pad Thai twice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite foods are all curries, Tom Yum and Coconut soup.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have rice for every single meal and it definitely fills you up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are two types of rice that are most commonly eaten: regular white rice (which is found at all Asian restaurants) and sticky rice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are not kidding when they say sticky rice; it is eaten with your hands and has to be rolled into balls and then dipped into each dish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have yet to master this skillful art because rice ends all over my hands and I usually find myself resorting to the old spoon and fork method.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been offered some crazy foods, fresh live shrimp (which I mentioned in one of my past blogs), ant eggs, fermented pork, and pork liver.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But from what I have heard the later courses when we are living with hill tribes have a much more adventurous menu like monkey, wasp larva, and rats. haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And finally, I have decided to cook spaghetti for my family next Sunday!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;This past week I have received facebook messages and emails and even had the chance to Skype with some people from home and it has truly been wonderful and made a difference in my days &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t thank you enough for all of your prayers and support.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-6565373821759843863?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/6565373821759843863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/missing-comfortable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6565373821759843863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6565373821759843863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/03/missing-comfortable.html' title='Missing the comfortable'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-6190641433195562634</id><published>2009-02-25T16:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:44:54.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxation and new experiences!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Tuesday was so relaxing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were given the afternoon off so Laura and I went to &lt;i style=""&gt;At Ease&lt;/i&gt; to get Thai massages after lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was not like a typical Swedish massage, instead the Thai ladies stretch your body in weird (but good) ways while at the same time massaging out every knot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was incredible and the better part was that it only cost 350 Baht, which is about $11!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Extremely inexpensive for how much they pamper you!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we got the Thai massage, we were given fisherman-like pants and a baggie shirt to wear, instead of our uniform.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They make you wear these throughout the entire massage, which at first I thought would be really strange, but then when they started the massage I quickly learned why they were essential.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, they start by washing your feet with lime and flower petal water…then the hour-long massage begins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you finish they serve you hot ginger tea and cookies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I definitely plan to do this again. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;After our massages, Laura and I walked around the block and came across a place called, &lt;i style=""&gt;Your Hair&lt;/i&gt; where we decided to get our hair washed and blow-dried for only 100 Baht, which is just over $3.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And to top it off, you get a 30 minute head massage!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the first time my hair was worn down since I have left for &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think both of these events will be repeated in the future, maybe after one of the expedition courses.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; has a large population of girly-boys and I recently had my first encounter with one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; they are called a “toot” which originated from the older movie &lt;i style=""&gt;Tootsie&lt;/i&gt;, which I found to be a little humorous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every year in one of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s papers there is a picture and article about the “Toot of the Year.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The toot that I talked to was very nice and her voice was what gave her away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is still pretty foreign to me but it was a really interesting experience.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The past few days I have been super frustrated with my Thai class, but today it was so much better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And now my goal is to start forming complete and logical sentences… which means I have to practice and review a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In our Foundations class in the afternoon we went to Wat Suan Dok and listened to a senior monk discuss Buddhism.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before the talk we ate at an incredible VEGETARIAN restaurant; a huge break from pork, which is usually served at every meal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had some kind of mushroom fritter, a stir-fried veggie and tofu dish, spring rolls, a red curry dish and a few others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was maak aloi (very delicious).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all of that food, each of us got fruit smoothies that were made with real fruit!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;My Mae (mom) today after dinner that she is looking forward to me cooking American food… haha, what is American food?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Burger and Fries, pizza, hot dogs?!?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have no idea what I am going to make, especially when I only have a wok to use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be interesting and I will keep you updated on how it turns out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I am attempting to put a slideshow of pictures in this blog, but I don’t know how successful I will be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, I hope you all are doing well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for taking your time to read my blogs!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-6190641433195562634?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/6190641433195562634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/relaxation-and-new-experiences.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6190641433195562634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/6190641433195562634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/relaxation-and-new-experiences.html' title='Relaxation and new experiences!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-966114645977666846</id><published>2009-02-18T16:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:03:04.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS GETTING HOT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;One week of foundations completed… and overall this week has been pretty incredible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were put into our permanent Thai class groups and worked rigorously on the Thai alphabet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got so frustrated and it wasn’t sticking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so different from learning a language like Spanish or French because both use a similar alphabet to English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thai is based off of a Sanskrit-type alphabet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My homework has consisted of a lot of memorization of each letter and all of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the rules that go into forming words PLUS learning new phrases and words in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;THAI.&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Our foundations course is taught by Dr. Christina Fink.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is so knowledgeable about Thai culture . &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The course is focused on providing information about &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that will enhance our experience here now and during our other courses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the topics we discussed this week were Gender and society, Rip Roy (the idea of being appropriate in who you bow to, the length of your skirt, the things you say, showing affection, etc), and then we spent two days on Education in Thailand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thursday we visited two schools in Chiang Mai, first we visited CMIS (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Chiang&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mai&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;International&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) and then PRC (The Prince Royal’s College).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both schools are private Christian based K-12 schools, but they are very different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;CMIS has about 400 students total and teaches mainly in English with no uniform requirement (one of the only schools like this) and PRC is 54 acres big and has 6,000 students.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About 99% of the students at PRC are Thai and everyone wears a uniform; it also has a bilingual section of the school where students learn in English, but otherwise in the rest of the school English is taught as a normal subject like science or math.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;My homestay is still going very well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am almost getting to the point where I can walk home from my bus stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually, I call as soon as I get off the bus and tell them in my broken thai that I am walking home and that I really enjoy it and they usually say ok and agree.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then a few minutes later, my Paw will show up on his motorcycle/moped and drive me the last 200 ft or my Mae will walk and meet me on the road and then walk me the rest of the way home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;haha, I think they are still very protective over me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;One night our neighborhood had a parade around 8:00 pm that went to the Wat (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Buddhist&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) down the road from our house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The parade consisted of shooting off fireworks in the street, playing loud music, and lots of bright lights... it was really cool to watch, but kind of scary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The party lasted into late in the night and I definitely fell asleep to "Apple Bottom Jeans."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The food here is definitely one of my favorite aspects of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday night was the first night I had Pad Thai, which is kind of crazy because I assumed, before I came here, that I would be eating Pad Thai all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, my parents are still all about introducing me to all different dishes of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some other ISDSI students said that they unknowingly ate ant eggs!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AHHH!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That freaks me out a little bit and so far I haven’t been served them… but I do scrutinize my food before I put it in my mouth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One morning our Thai classes were a little different. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We went to a market and bought a bunch of food ingredients (using our Thai speaking skills) and then we came back to school and cooked four different Thai meals. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I wish I could tell you what they were called… but ate each dish for lunch and everything was spicy and so delicious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two ingredients I have never eaten so much of…. Pork, Eggs, and Garlic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the application for this program, everyone was required to sign a sheet that said that we would not be vegans or vegetarians while we were in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is for two reasons, first, it could offend our homestay families if we decline food that is offered and second, it would make eating a balanced diet very difficult here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People here put pork in everything, seriously, I have had it for every meal, and somehow Thai people never seem to get sick of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Me, on the other hand, have started to really appreciate chicken more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked one of my instructors why pork is so common in dishes here and he said that it is not because it is the cheapest meat (chicken I guess is) but because it is thought of as like higher class…which I am still confused about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other ingredient is eggs… some of you may already know how cooked eggs seem to upset my stomach, so this has been a challenge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t really warn us about how many eggs you may consume here, but I think they maybe should have.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;This past weekend we had a retreat to Mork-Fa Waterfall.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started our Friday by going to a reservoir to do our swim assessment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It consisted of swimming to a buoy 150 meters off shore and swim back and then treading water for 15 minutes straight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It turned out to be really fun, despite the murky gross water and the lack of good goggles and swim caps.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hung out at the reservoir for a good three hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For lunch we had a kind of fish soup, deep fried shrimp, a pork dish, spicy papaya salad and goong deep bin (raw, alive shrimp)… ahhhhhh!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;it was crazy!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They gave us a bowl with a lid on it and said to shake it up (to mix the spices with the shrimp) and then when we took off the lid a couple would jump out!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even when you held them in your hand they would squirm around, worse yet when you put them in your mouth if you didn’t chew fast enough you could feel them moving around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I honestly don’t know if I will eat them again, but they were tasty, it’s just the idea of eating something still alive and moving ugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;After lunch, we rode in pimped out vans that had mirrors on the walls and ceilings and played “50 Best Dance Songs” which included “Toxic” “Bye, Bye, Bye” and “I’m too Sexy”…we had a dance party and it was hilarious. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our sweet rides took us to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Mork-Fa&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;National Park&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; where we ended up camping out for the rest of the weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rented out the long house cabins and the kitchen/picnic area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weekend was chill and relaxed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a nice break from the city life and it was a good way to get to know the other students in the program (17 total, 9 from Calvin and the rest from various schools).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We swam in the waterfall, hiked a lot, and hung out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I learned how to cook some more Thai dishes and became pretty good at making and flipping a kai-jiao (Thai Omelet) in a wok.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thai Omelets are a lot more difficult to make than an American style omelet because it is flat and cooked in a wok and not folded and cooked in a skillet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;When we arrived back into the city we (Johnathan and I) waited at school for two hours until his parents picked us up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to make some errands around the city before we went home, but the errands took a long time and the next thing we know we are parked in front of a restaurant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got kind of worried because my parents weren’t answering their phones and I assumed they probably were going to have dinner for me when I got home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I was dropped off at home, as I had assumed my mother had dinner ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt bad and got a little frustrated once again with miscommunication.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am still trying to get used to the Thai traditions and customs… it is definitely going to take some time, especially trying to understand little things like where and who to eat dinner with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, I appreciate all of your prayers and support.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope you all are doing well!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;p.s. I am trying really hard to add pictures... but it seems to not be working.  Pretty soon I will add pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-966114645977666846?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/966114645977666846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-getting-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/966114645977666846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/966114645977666846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-getting-hot.html' title='IT IS GETTING HOT!!!!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-2871376806401877218</id><published>2009-02-15T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:31:55.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I have been with my host family for one whole week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is crazy to think about how different my thoughts are since last week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so anxious last week about so much, like when to take a shower, how to eat, what is rip &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;roy&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (appropriate) and what is not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And right now, I can honestly say that I am comfortable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am comfortable using eastern-style toilets, I am comfortable eating with a spoon, I am completely comfortable with my new home and parents, and I am loving the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, I am so blessed to be placed in this host family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae is hilarious and loves to make jokes and my Paw laughs all the time, so even though I don’t understand what they are saying to each other, I thoroughly enjoy listening to them converse and giggle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also know a lot more Thai, which helps for meal conversations to not be so long and quiet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A typical school day is as follows:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;5:30 am – wake up and shower&lt;/b&gt; (last time I woke up at this time was to open the pool for crazy lap swimmers)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;5:50 am – breakfast &lt;/b&gt;(varies every morning: sweet rice, clear soup with shrimp, garlic bread haha, or bread with honey…always different and usually always good)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;6:15 am – leave for bus stop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;6:25 am – catch yellow bus to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arcade&lt;/st1:place&gt; (bus terminal) with Jonathan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;6:50 am – buy an ice coffee (gaffee yen) for 15 baht which is about $.40 from the little elderly lady &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;7:00 am – catch white bus to ISDSI&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;7:20 am – arrive at ISDSI and use the free wi-fi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;8:00 am – Intensive thai class starts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;12:00 pm – break for lunch &lt;/b&gt;(Monday’s eat at school, other days eat somewhere in town)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;1:30 pm – Foundations course &lt;/b&gt;(starting Monday 2/16)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;4-5ish pm – School ends, catch Rot Dang &lt;/b&gt;(Red bus that is a converted pick up truck)&lt;b style=""&gt; to Gad Luang&lt;/b&gt; (touristy market that is also the yellow bus terminal)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;………….. – Take Yellow bus home to Doi Saket&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I get off the bus, I have to call my Paw and he comes and picks me up on his motorcycle/scooter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As soon as I get home, my Mae tells me to take a shower, which I am more than willing to do because of the long hot day at school and the hour of traveling home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After I shower dinner is usually ready and so far, I have not had the same thing twice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She even let me cook two dishes… both with the wok and both a spinach-like dish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They turned out to be delicious, even though I have never seen them before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually my parents will continue to put food on my plate until I say “em lao ka” which means “full already.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then a kanom (dessert) is placed in front of me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The food here is so good and I hope to learn more cooking from my Mae, otherwise I want to sign up to take a Thai cooking class later on in the semester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That would be awesome!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rest of the night, I do my homework at the kitchen table with my Paw.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is learning English, so helping me study is also practice for him to learn English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My parents are so helpful with my &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thai.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;From what I have gathered, this month will consist of Monday thru Thursday Thai class in the morning and foundations class in the afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friday is an adventure day… at least I think it is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This past week was more unique because it was still orientation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday we had orientation of Chiang Mai.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were sent on a scavenger hunt into the huge market in the middle of the city to use our little bit of Thai to find and buy certain things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most things we had to buy, we also had to taste.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was crazy having no idea what you were asking for and then the next thing you know the market lady hands you a bag of mealworms!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we had to eat them!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were crunchy and ridiculously salty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ate both a cricket and a huge grasshopper, too!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think I will ever do that again… it was a really strange texture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are some pictures of us eating them, and I will let you know what blog has them posted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thursday we had GEAR CHECK DAY.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So what that means is that I had to lug my huge suitcase of outdoor gear back to school (on both buses) and have our instructors check off that we had the items.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, I have everything on the list, so I don’t have to worry about going around the city finding various things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we were checked off in the afternoon, we went to the hospital and received our J-Vac shots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was probably a crazy sight seeing a bunch of farangs (foreigners) in student uniforms (white shirt and black bottoms) in a waiting room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am really glad I waited until I got to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to get my shot because it was super inexpensive (like $25) and it was also a cool experience being in their hospital.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Friday was a very exciting day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did not have any thai classes and we didn’t have to wear our school uniform!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, we went rock climbing as a whole group.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was part of our orientation because it helped us to step out of our comfort zone and push ourselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a little scared of heights and when I rock climb my legs sometimes shake, haha… but I climbed a few walls and belayed tons of people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After lunch, we went inside some caves, did some zip-line-type-stuff, and then repelled down inside the cave like 200 feet!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was such a thrill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone at Chiang Mai Rock Climbing was incredibly helpful and definitely made the experience worthwhile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I might go rock climbing at their wall later on this semester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole day made me pretty tired, so as soon as I finished dinner I went to sleep and I wanted to be well rested to wash all of my clothes by hand the next morning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I have been in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for about a week and I have experienced so many new cultural traditions, one being Buddhism.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My parents seem to be strict Buddhists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have a spirit house outside of our house (because every house is said to have a spirit, so it also needs to have a place to be) and they have a Buddha shrine in the corner of one of the bedrooms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saturday we went to the city of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lamphur&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, which is a half hour away from Chiang Mai to a beautiful Buddhist temple.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are a lot of rituals that people do to honor Buddha in the temples, including bowing, chanting, praying, giving flowers, food and money, and lighting a candle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was here where I found my love for coconut ice cream; it has chunks of coconut in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, Carnation sweet and condensed milk is put on or in everything… for example, gaffee yen (iced coffee) and cha yen (iced tea) both use Carnation as the cream/milk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They also put Carnation on the ice cream &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only thing I have ever used Carnation for was to make Papa’s fudge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the way home we stopped at a Talaad (market) along side the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It reminded me of a mix between a Meijer or a Hy-vee and a Haitian market.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was the seafood stand, the dry fish area, the fruits and veggies part, the 10+ different kinds of rice areas, and the clothing section.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was huge!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae even bought asparagus, which is my favorite… it will be interesting to see how she cooks it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The evening we had some lost in translation moments and definitely a lot of confusion, but somehow Mackenzie (ISDSI student from last semester a.k.a. my brother who was visiting for the night) and I ate at both our house (green curry, bamboo stuff, and fried pork… probably my favorite meal yet) and then we went to Johnathan’s house and sang karaoke and ate more food there (shrimp/onion tempura and rice).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the end, the night ended up being a lot of fun!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am really enjoying getting to know my family and looking forward to starting the Foundations course on Monday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for the emails and facebook messages!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am so blessed to have people supporting me while I am here!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cup Koon Ka (Thank You).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-2871376806401877218?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2871376806401877218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/first.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2871376806401877218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/2871376806401877218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/first.html' title='The First Week'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-1112970902608259993</id><published>2009-02-10T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:03:46.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new experiences</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The past couple of days have been so busy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On Saturday we went to ISDSI for family orientation and learned all the dos and don’ts for living with a thai family (i.e. proper way of eating with a spoon and a fork, don’t touch people’s head, always take off shoes before entering a house).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty intense, so when my family showed up around 12:30, I was so cautious not to do something wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure enough I screwed up as soon as we got our lunch; I put the fork in my right hand and the spoon in my left… my Mae (mom, pronounced Maaa) actually held my hands and showed me how to eat… I felt like a two year old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I guess I am lucky because some other students have yet to be taught proper eating habits by their host parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While we were at the mall, my parents helped me pick out a cell phone, which was a success.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But shortly after, I failed in communicating what I wanted for breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I ended up with pizza the next morning, haha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae’s goal is to fatten me up; she always talks about how I like to eat fruits and how they don’t have any fat in them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is interesting how Thai people view body image.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not a bad thing to be called fat because they think it is healthy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep in mind that you can be called fat when you are in excellent shape and not overweight at all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Sunday was market day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thais work Monday-Saturday and Sunday is similar to the Sabbath.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one works, everyone goes to the market.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae and I went into the city of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chiang Mai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; (we live in Doi Saket, which is right outside of the city) and ran a bunch of errands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought some more shirts for my uniform and was basically clueless about where I was or what we were doing the majority of the time in the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped for lunch at POP AM, which is a restaurant with Disney pictures everywhere (Jenna V would have loved this place).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got green curry w/ rice and chicken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mae and her friend were so surprised that I got that because they were worried about a weak farang’s (foreigner) stomach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But no worries I haven’t had any problems with the food…yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later that night, I went to the &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Walking   Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; with Johnathan and his host brothers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are pictures of us on his blog: mangrovefest09.blogspot.com if you want to check some out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Walking street is a market that only takes place on Sunday nights and it has lots of food, lots of music, and a lot of cool stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It doesn’t have nick-nack junk… instead it has some awesome stuff that I would love to decorate my apartment with, if it was easier to ship.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;My Paw (Dad) picked me up along side the road and while he was driving home, I realized that I didn’t have my wallet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started to freak out and tried to explain to my parents (who speak very little English) what had happened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not knowing any Thai made it a challenge, but after a little bit they understood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We drove back to where he picked me up and there it was laying right next to the road with all of the money still in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is amazing how language barriers can be overcome with gestures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we finally got home, a past ISDSI student was there visiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mackenzie was their host son last semester and he is now staying in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; until July teaching students English and math.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a little jealous of his opportunity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was so helpful translating between my parents and me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was also very helpful to talk with him about the program and answer other questions that I had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it was very reassuring to see him converse with my parents because he too started off not knowing any Thai, and now he is able to translate!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am stoked to be able to get that far.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now my goal is to be able to carry on a full conversation with my Paw because he can only say a few random things in English.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The past two days have been very similar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We start school at 8:00 am and learn Thai until noon, we then break for lunch until 1:30 pm, which is when we do orientation until 5ish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is all very exciting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love the Thai classes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My instructors are phenomenal!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I already know every number up to 1 million.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also know enough to barter and introduce myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is crazy how after 2 days I already know so much!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started the alphabet today, which is difficult because it is nothing like English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our homework was to learn how to write our name.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I figured it out!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took me awhile and a lot of pronunciation help from my mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is so wonderful and always willing to help me with &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thai.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She speaks slowly and repeats things often.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thai has 5 tones and like 50+ letters in the alphabet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is tough!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the vowels I seem to have a lot of trouble (I think a lot of farangs have trouble with it because it is not a normal sound we make in English).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So every now and again, my parents will giggle quietly to themselves when I butcher the pronunciation of a letter or word.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I am really excited about getting to know the other people in the course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone seems to be equally as excited about what we are going to learn as I am and everyone seems pretty awesome.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for all of your continual support and love!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ally j&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-1112970902608259993?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1112970902608259993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-experiences.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1112970902608259993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1112970902608259993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-experiences.html' title='new experiences'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-1757187448681460564</id><published>2009-02-06T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T02:46:25.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MADE IT!</title><content type='html'>Guess what.  It took us a million hours to get here... seriously.  We had some delays along the way, spent the night on the Bangkok airport floor, and almost left my bag twice in two different airports.  But we made it to Chiang Mai tired, starving, and dehydrated.  ISDSI staff picked us up at the airport and took us straight to our hotel place (&lt;a href="http://www.mountainview-guesthouse.com"&gt;www.mountainview-guesthouse.com&lt;/a&gt;).  It is beautiful and has amazing food.  My first meal in Thailand was Fried rice with indian curry and chicken.  It was spicy but oh so good.  Nothing like any thai resturants in Grand Rapids.  It makes me so excited to experience more meals here!  We met other ISDSI students from Colorado College and went off into the city to explore.  All of us are pretty tired and trying to overcome jet-lag.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are meeting our host families and having a little host-family orientation.  Then we are sent off with our family for the rest of the weekend.  Monday we start a whole week of orientation, which includes rock-climbing, intense thai classes, and understanding thai culture.&lt;br /&gt;We would love for you to keep us in your prayers , especially with our host families and the relationships between all of us students.  Thanks for your continued support and prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawadee-kah.&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4791264552011946226-1757187448681460564?l=allyjinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1757187448681460564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-made-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1757187448681460564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4791264552011946226/posts/default/1757187448681460564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allyjinthailand.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-made-it.html' title='WE MADE IT!'/><author><name>ally j</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17349029905982355917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4791264552011946226.post-7868979815809501237</id><published>2009-02-02T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:46:01.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hey everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    After much thought and contemplation, I decided to create a blog for while I am away the next four months studying in Thailand.  I am studying at the International Sustainable Development Studies Institute (ISDSI), which is located in Chiang Mai.  If you would like to read more about the programs I will be doing you can visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.isdsi.org/"&gt;www.isdsi.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    I leave in two days and I still have many things to do... of course, I haven't started packing, but I am in that stage of making piles that eventually end up in my suitcase.  The last few days have been rather crazy running around doing errands and saying goodbyes. Right now, I only know one word in Thai, which is Sawadee Ka (hello/welcome/bye)... that will only get me so far, but hopefully Thai will be easy to pick up and understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    I you would love to hear from you while I am gone!  You can email, write, facebook, or skype me...&lt;br /&gt;My address is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ally Johnson&lt;br /&gt;ISDSI&lt;br /&gt;PO Box 222&lt;br /&gt;Prasingh&lt;br /&gt;Chiang Mai, 50205&lt;br /&gt;THAILAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;dl style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Or... for packages:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Ally Johnson&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;ISDSI&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;48/1 Chiang Mai-Lampang Road (Superhighway)&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Muang, Chiang Mai, 50300&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;THAILAND&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Here is my itinerary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Leave Weds, Feb 4, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United 5875  &lt;/span&gt;1 hr 6 min  196 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 9:36 am Cedar Rapids, IA (CID)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 10:42 am Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United  0881&lt;/span&gt;  13 hr 5 min  6,274 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 12:00pm Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive:  (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) 4:05 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 0891&lt;/span&gt;  7 hr 10 min   2,887 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 6:35 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 11:45 pm Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thai Airways 100&lt;/span&gt;   1 hr 10 min&lt;br /&gt;Depart: (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) 9:20 am Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 10:30 am Chiang Mai INTL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Return Friday, June 12, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai Airways 117&lt;/span&gt;  1 hr 10 min&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 7:15 pm Chiang Mai INTL&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 8:25 pm Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 0890&lt;/span&gt;    6 hr 10 min     2,887 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;6:50 am Bangkok, Thailand (BKK)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 3:00 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 0882&lt;/span&gt;  11 hr 25 min   6,274 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 4:55 pm Tokyo, Japan (NRT)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 2:20 pm Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United 5980&lt;/span&gt;   1 hr 3 min    196 miles&lt;br /&gt;Depart: 4:55 pm Chicago, IL (ORD)&lt;br /&gt;Arrive: 5:58 pm  Cedar Rapids, IA (CID)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I pray that you have a blessed next few months and I will see you in June!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; 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