Nautical Nomad

These are the journals of a modern-day nomad from St. Paul, Minnesota. Included are land and sea travels from Africa to the Mediterranean to Indonesia. I've volunteered--released baby turtles into the ocean, conducted fish research, and written a marketing plan for a non-profit. The recent forcus has been to immerse myself in the local culture.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Fun in Chiang Mai

It wasn't all work in Chiang Mai. We went to the Habitat for Humanity banquets the first few nights, took in a floor show at one. While I thought the highlight would be the dancing, the highlight turned out to the the sky bound luminaries. These look like upside down spinnaker bags. At the base were round wires holding the bag open like the base of a lampshade. In the middle was a fire like the ones used to heat banquet food. The luminary heated up, putting lots of pressure on the luminary. When the three of us let go, it sailed up a little, sideways for length of a football field before ascending high in the sky along with dozens of others. The sky lit up, the luminaries taking away all the bad spirits, and for us, blessing our extended stay in Thailand.

Another night we took a cooking class from Uye, owner of the Lots of Thai cooking school. Tired as we were, we were enthralled to be able to make green curry, pad thai and my favorite, mango and sticky rice. Now I just need to find good mango in the states to savor this exquisite Thai treat. In between times, we luxuriated in Thai massages--2 hour long dry massages, oil massages, foot massages, or whatever other parts we needed to work out the kinks. Hammering and carpel tunnel don't mix well so these massages were very welcomed.

Brain, Laura's husband, joined us late in the week, catching up on the Thai massages before we saw him. On Saturday, now released from our HFH work, we were escorted around the area--riding elephants, bamboo rafting down class one rapids with much splashing between our three rafts along the way, eating Thai food in a countryside restaurant and walking through a Karen village on our way to a waterfall. And of course before leaving Chiang Mai for Bangkok we had to have yet one more massage.

We arrived in Bangkok late on Saturday night, the lights from the plane illuminating the extent of Thailand's capital city. The ride to the hotel was indicative of the crazy driving here, and we soon learned places are not known by the Taxi drivers as is true in London. The driver's call to the destination to figure out what little alley or side street they need to finagle to get drop us off. This was to be a far different experience of Thailand than Chiang Mai.

Friday, November 20, 2009

HFH Mekong Delta Build, Chiang Mai, Thailand


How nice to be in Thailand again. I thought when I left work over four years ago, Thailand would be one of the first areas I'd visit. Well, I'm finally here and it feels right. My niece Laura and I came to Chiang Mai with Habitat for Humanity (HFH), along with about 2,000 other volunteers to build 82 homes northeast of Chiang Mai. The number coincides with the King's 82nd birthday on 5 December. This is called the international Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter Build that occurs every other year. The alternating years are in the States, with one of those locations next year being in Minnesota. Guess I have an idea of what I might be doing 3-8 October 2010, this time with the Twin Cities Habitat affiliate rather than the LA Habitat affiliate.

Habitat for Humanity was very well organized in Chiang Mai from the moment we got off the bus to the time we left. Laura and I arrived on a Saturday morning and took off right away on a bike tour of Old Chiang Mai, seeing a wat, a local market, enjoyed some Thai ice tea in a bag, some home made candy and pastry. Coincidentally, we met our house leader for the week long build. Eight of the ten of us on the bike tour were here for Habitat for Humanity (HFH). The six we just met were experienced international volunteers from the big contingent from Florida.

Sunday was the opening ceremony, but before that we sought out the lions and tigers at the Tiger Kingdom. I petted cheetahs in Africa and wasn't going to miss the opportunity to pet tigers. They are just big, strong cats who purr, though their fur is not as soft as the domestic cats. The four month olds laid on our chests as relaxed as could be. The older ones, a mere 230 pounds, were pretty docile and friendly. The lions were not as nice. They like to have some pressure when being petted, and are likely to snap at you, but luckily I was faster at yanking my arm than they were at reaching me. Laura screamed every time they snapped.

On the spur of the moment we visited the Winter Palace and Wat Ogra Thad Doi instead of returning to our hotel. Rose and I had visited the mountain top wat before and I was happy to return. It's busy in the afternoon with lots of tribal people dancing or playing musical instruments. The Pudang Palace was a nice relaxing place to wander around and enjoy the orchids and water "reservoir", a water fountain gifted to the Queen about five years ago for her 72nd birthday. The ride up and down the mountain was exciting for me given all the switchbacks and Thais driving all over the road, but not so for a motion sensitive Laura.

The elaborate opening ceremonies were held at the Royal Flora Ratchaphruck, an outdoor groomed area that could handle to throngs of HFH volunteers and the secret service for former president Jimmy Carter and his wife Roslyn. There were fireworks and Thai entertainment. We met Jay, an LA HFH board member, who was to be our crew lead, and LA HFH employees--Erin, Isabel, Nicki, Veronica and JoAnn. The next day another board member, Ken, and his daughter, Deana, and donor, Matt, joined in on the build.

House 25 was the LA designated 450 square foot house we were to construct. The concrete slab had already been poured and 6 rows of blocks had been erected and mudded in. We completed the exterior walls, grouted them inside and out, put up the tresses and roof, built the kitchen sink in the back, installed the louvered windows, and laid the cement blocks for the front walk. The doors, two inside walls, the bathroom sink and toilet still needed to be installed, the inside painted, and the electricity run. I wish we had been able to finish what we started. Hearing that the "demo" house took longer than five days to complete by professionals make me feel better. The houses are to be completed in the next few weeks and the families are to move in by 19 December. What a nice way to start the new year, which for Buddhists starts in April, the year 2553.

Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter came around on Friday for pictures, disrupting the construction, but what an honor to be beside such on humanitarian. I don't think there's a more well-known contributor to any non-profit in the world. The Carter's didn't start HFH, but they certainly have put it in the lime light. These homes are very basic but an upgrade from where the families are currently living--a one-room hovel, They are so appreciative, smiling, wanting to make sure everything is constructed properly, being on site before we arrived and the last to leave in the afternoon. There were long days--so those Thai massages in the evenings, some 2 hours, were not necessarily long enough. It was a good kind of tired. It's so rewarding and motivating when your work.