Sorry I haven't posted in so long! There hasn't been internet access in a while. The team was really nice. We had a little welcoming ceremony, (in which I took the role of photographer, so I'm missing here...) The girls are divided into ten groups here. Each group is assigned a different chore in the mornings. The groups are named after women in the bible. As there were ten people on the team, each had a group to spend time with for the remainder of their stay. The team was introduced, then the girls gave them flowers. Then everyone split up into their group for further introductions and games.
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Pastor Sayan introduces the team |
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Suay |
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the girls give the team roses |
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Mon and Lee |
They stayed for one week, working in the rice fields and spending time with the girls. The first day I planted rice with them, but had to stop to teach at the primary school. Planting rice is one of the most fascinating, unusual, and slightly tedious things I've ever done. Some people took pictures, but I don't have access to any right now. An empty rice field is usually in a square or rectangle shape. It is filled with rain water about a foot deep, and bordered by grassy pathways a foot to two feet wide to get from field to field. The team had bought boots and hats in preparation, but I was forced to go at it Thai style...in my socks. This was mud as you've never seen in it. Inches deep and with a silky, slimy texture. No boots turned out to be easier anyway; by the end of the time, most of the others had discarded theirs as well. Everyone stands in a line while a length of string is stretched across the field to keep the lines straight. Everyone holds a bundle of small rice "shoots" (?) and taking a small amount, plunges it deep into the mud where it can take root. When the row is completed, The string is moved a yard or so further and we start again. After this, we fill in the rows with smaller rows of four until the field is covered. After three hours, the novelty had worn off and we welcomed the lunch break. Then it was back to work for two more hours. This time there was no cloud protection, and I got a rather spectacular burn. That first day, we got four or five fields done in the back of HOB. The rest of the week, the team and a some of the girls completed all the fields in the back and front. Here is the finished rice field:
In the evenings, the team would spend about an hour with the girls playing games, singing, praying, dancing etc. We taught them ninja (a great success as you might imagine) and the chicken dance. As long as they stayed, Siriporn and her sister (who visited to help with the cooking and cleaning because Siriporn broke her wrist) cooked less northern style food and more traditional things like pad thai, curry etc. I was glad of this because while northern food is great in its own way, it can be very strange at times. I think when you're travelling and you meet someone from your country, you tend to get along pretty well. I was a little shy of the team at first because I was less accustomed to seeing and speaking with Americans, and also because they were almost all in college. We did end up becoming friends however. You can't really plant rice for five hours without getting to know people. I got some books to read (finally!) and tore through them in a couple days. By the last night, we were staying up till one giggling over pride and prejudice and saying the actors lines for them. (Lucky I thought to bring it huh?) Overall, I was sorry to see them go.