Thursday 18 November 2010

Finding a home in Kampot



Hello

Well, I have been quite the busy bee of late, house hunting, motorbike riding, snake watching..
I travelled to Kampot Province last week for what VSO call Placement Visit Week. Volunteers here were dispersed to the far flung corners of this beautfiul country from Phnom Pehn to Kratie from Kampot to Ratinakiri. Each of us went to a different province to find a home, meet our employers and generally get a feel for where we will be based for the forseeable future. Apart from having a nasty cold and feeling a bit under the weather the week was really good. I have decided to live in Kampot town, it'-s a lovely chilled out French colonial style place that sits alongside the mighty Mekong River. It has opened up to tourists in the last few years as its location is good for getting to the beaches of Kep and Sannokeyville! Its also very near the mountains and paddyfields are a plenty.

The first few days was spent visiting my cluster schools. It is great to see how the previous volunteers have had such an impact. I hope I can do something no matter how small. I met with the school directors and observed some lessons- beautifully behaved children in every class, all 61 of them !!! It was incredible !Im thinking I will do a few sports days with them, they dont seem to do very much in the way of Physical Education. Activity is not encouraged...

All these schools are a few hours drive away away from Kampot town itself so I will be spending alot of time on my Moto every day ( at least 4 hours three days a week) I will probably only travel on the days in which I have my translator with me. Fluency is very far off yet....... The roads are scary as hell but I took to the roads and felt fine. Im sure I will get used to it ! I hope I have the stamina to do this. I sometimes feel overwhelmed by it all.

I also found a nice new home in the middle of the town. Its a 2 bed flat over a lovely bookstore that is run by a Khmer family. They live down stairs with their two children Pi seth and Dalin. They are both English teachers so I will be able to practise my Khmai with them. And I get to read the books for free- YAY!

I Went out in Kampot for a few drinks. Interesting little place for sure. Met a few musicians and had a little session with a few fiddles and guitars ! Alot of ex pats in this town.

I have a very good feeling about my new home in Kampot. Its really is a taste of the true Cambodia. I feel so very lucky to be here.

Im back in Kampong Cham for now, back to the daily installments of language lessons. We got off early today so I am currently sitting in The Mekong Crossing Cafe sipping on a chilled Lemon juice watching the people go bye slowly and gently....

x






Wednesday 3 November 2010

Halloween, Boats and Monks

Hey !

The last few weeks here in Kamong Cham are coming to an end. On Saturday I leave for the coast and my new home in Kampot Province. I have one week there to find a new house and meet with the schools. Then its back here for more language lessons and the all important motor bike training. I'll miss my little bicycle but it's time to get something more powerful ! Vrooom Vroooom

The emphasis to date has been on language. I know over 100 words now !! And its nice to be able to chat to people on the street even if it is only to tell them that ''yes I like bananas and I like to swim in my free time." My teacher Dara, whom I had breakfast with this morning is quite a man. He recalled his life during the Khmer Rouge to myself and Amanda this morning. He lived in a refugee camp on the Thai border for 10 years. He lost his father, and other members of his family during the regime. He is a lovely man- he has many girlfriends and likes whiskey !

We celebrated Halloween in Jo's restaurant , it was one to remember,  everyone had a good time and we learned a bit of Khmer traditional dancing to boot!

Last Sunday we went to see a boat race on the Mekong River. It was pretty impressive! They are competing for the finals in PP next week, all part of the Water Festival. VSO are the only NGO allowed to enter a boat every year, unfortunately we cant go.

This afternoon after school I took a little wander out into the country side and came across a lovely pagoda, which had some young  monks there. Many of them are orphans or their parents just sent them there as they cant afford to raise them. I sat and spoke to the main guy, who repeated ad nausem how busy he was cutting bamboo etc, mind you I have yet to see him do any work! The younger monks are doing it all!

 I feel quite at home in this beautiful country with its million smiles and its enchanting ways.

Lea Hi

xxx