17 May 2011

Cambodia: Day 1

Falling into the routine of Cambodian life is coming along pretty well. We woke up yesterday at about 6 AM and began our day. We weren't exactly sure what to do about the breakfast eating situation; we didn't want to make it look like we were expecting breakfast or anything, even though we were starving. We walked around downstairs for a little bit and eventually a young boy showed up at the front door with a couple of styrofoam containers filled with rice, chicken, and other vegetables. It was a pretty solid breakfast, including noodles and some type of beef stir fry. My favorite dish, however, was some sort of greyish soup containing bananas and tapioca. I definitely want to learn how to make it before I leave.


After we ate, Lauren and I returned to our cool bedroom to read a little bit and do some journaling. After some time passed, we went downstairs to read near Om Lon as she made what looked like lunch. We gave her our gifts of American candy (a bag of Starbursts and Jolly Ranchers) and a book filled with pictures of Utah. She loved the book and looked at every single page.


Lunch was ready and I was excited to see what we were having to eat this time. I stared a little hesitantly at a fish, head and all, fried and garnished in a bowl. The presentation was actually quite beautiful, and I was excited to dig my fork into it. Rice and another stir fry concoction sat on the table.


We went to work. The fish was DELICIOUS. Seriously the best fish I've ever eaten. Despite it being kind of scary with that eye staring back at me, it was divine. Spencer called us during our meal and told us to head over to Mike's apartment and said he'd meet us somewhere. We promptly finished our meal, did our dishes, and headed out.


Mike found, we got on a tuk tuk and asked our driver to go to the Hotel Intercontinental, our meeting place. We drove around for quite a while, got dropped off at an intersection where three dogs were getting roasted on giant spits, and went to work to find Spencer. It wasn't long until we found out, however, that we were not in the same place he was. Another tuk tuk driver was employed and we headed back to where we had come from.


It began to pour buckets of rain. The driver, soaked as he was, stopped the tuk tuk and got out of his seat to put down the flaps to cover our tuk tuk and protect us from the surging water. The tuk tuk sounded like it was in its last moments, making the noises of a remote control car that was quickly losing its battery power. We continued onward, however, and eventually made it to the right place.


Spencer met us across the street on his bike. Another tuk tuk took us to a ritzy (by Cambodian standards) apartment complex. This was where Spencer and Kaitlin were living for the summer. We were able to use their wireless internet to email our parents and let them know we were alive and well. After that we had a brief Cambodian lesson and went to find something to eat. I wasn't that hungry; I'm still trying to get my appetite back. I'm a little afraid of getting sick, but I know it's inevitable. I'm going to get diarrhea eventually and there's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, we found a nice outdoor restaurant and feasted on grilled beef, stir fry, and rice. It was pretty tasty. We still had a lot of time to kill, so we went to an open-air market nearby and checked out all of their goods. I'm for sure going back to do some major shopping, that's for dang sure. I had to control myself for the time being, though.


We walked around the entire market and came to the food section. All different types of exotic fruit sat in baskets on the ground, dead fish and poultry lined the walking areas, and I couldn't help but be apprehensive that I was going to find someone selling fried tarantulas. Lucky for me, though, no tarantulas were found.


We continued our journey onward to an entire section dedicated to people selling flowers. Absolutely beautiful arrangements containing well over a dozen roses and other types of flora were for sale. A bouquet that would have easily cost over $100 could be purchased for around $15.


After we had navigated our way around the place, we decided to hit up the mall. My favorite part? An entire half of a floor dedicated to pirated movies, games, and software. I found a cd with the entire Adobe set of programs, including Photoshop, only for eight bucks. Normally that would easily be $500 in the States! I also found the entire series of Lost for about $23. Many movies were only $1.50, some of which had just come out into theaters days earlier. Yes, I think it's fair to say I'm going to be going back to that mall to make some purchases.


We finished up at the mall and headed back home. Our tuk tuk carrying all five of us popped a tire, so we had to wait a few minutes on the side of the road for a new one. We made our way back, said goodnight to Om Lon, and hit the sack.


I slept like a baby, I was so freaking tired.


First impressions of Cambodia:

  1. It is a lot more modern than I thought it would be.
  2. It's pretty clean. They have workers who go out and clear the streets of trash and debris.
  3. People are very friendly.
  4. The food is pretty good. It's definitely growing on me.
  5. Surprisingly, the bidet is also growing on me.
  6. Even more surprisingly, I'm loving the heat. I love to lay in Om Lon's hammock and read.
  7. I have yet to feel really unsafe. I'm still trying to feel everything out, but for the most part I think I could walk around by myself and feel fairly comfortable.

[The photo above is my home for the next three months.]

15 May 2011

05 April 2011

One Month Away!























It's weird to think that I have a month left before I leave for Cambodia. It seems like just yesterday that I was sifting through piles of fliers, trying to decide what internship experience would be best for me. And now I'm here, trying to get myself to focus on my last bits of homework, but instead losing myself in my summer plans.

[Cambodia is the small (light pink) country between Thailand (light green) and Vietnam (salmon-ish).]

My journey up to this point has been an interesting one. It all started when I was sitting in my molecular biology class last semester. It was just a normal day; Dr. Griffitts was going on about homologous recombination or Holliday junction resolution or something else that was way over my head. Anyway, I suddenly had a prompting that I needed to make some summer plans abroad. At first I thought it was just of my own accord; you see, sometimes I get in these moods where I panic about not having enough extracurriculars for my medical school application. I shift into super-motivated mode where I go buck wild and take on way too many responsibilities. It wasn't until later that I realized my stupor of thought wasn't of my own invention, but thanks to a very loving Heavenly Father I was led in the right direction.

So here I am, a month out. Finishing the semester strong has been a struggle because I have my mind on Cambodia. What began as a pre-medical internship has now morphed into an internship with an NGO better known as RACHA (Reproductive and Child Health Alliance). I'm hoping to get some experience working in rural health clinics with doctors and nurses, as well as work on some public health projects addressing pertinent issues.

Don't know much about Cambodia? Don't worry, I didn't either. However, if you want some more info, feel free to click here. It's a beautiful country with a rich culture and history.

30 March 2011

Festival of Colors 2011

About a week ago, I had the awesome chance to partake in the joy that is Holi Krishna. I had been wanting to participate in the chalk-throwing extravaganza for the last few years, and I'm so happy to say I finally got my chance. Enjoy!


[The above video comes courtesy of Alyse Saarelainen. It was so great of her to take a video!]





11 March 2011

Spring!

In honor of the first day of spring, I have decided to create a list of my top five things I love about spring. I hope I'm not speaking too soon; I know how bipolar the weather in Provo can be. Regardless of that, I'm going to do it anyway. Well, here goes nothing...

MY TOP 5 THINGS I LOVE ABOUT SPRING! [In no particular order]:

1- GENERAL CONFERENCE. Twice a year we are given the opportunity to listen to the most inspired men in the world. My testimony grows stronger with every speaker and I come to a greater knowledge of what an amazing blessing it is to be a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I come from each session feeling strengthened, uplifted, and inspired to be on the Lord's errand.


2- MARCH MADNESS. This is a given. You could blame it on the success of BYU's team this year or Jimmer Mania. For me, though, I think the reason this past season has been a stand-out for me is how the school came together in support of Brandon Davies during his time of trial. It was a difficult road for him, and probably still is, but the fan base was there to let him know that they still loved him regardless. And just so the world knows, Charles Abouo is my favorite player, hence the picture.

3- FLIP FLOPS. Particularly of the Old Navy type. Seriously though, these things are great. They're super cheap and they last a lot longer than you'd think. Well, at least for me they do. Anyway, I'm definitely going to be investing in a few pairs of these for when I go to Cambodia. I'm going for my annual flip-flop tan.
4- HOLI: FESTIVAL OF COLORS. One day when I was a senior in high school, I was meandering through the happenings of Facebook and came across someone who had pictures of them at the Festival of Colors at the Holi Krishna Temple in Spanish Fork. It looked like a blast and I promised myself I would go the next year. Unfortunately the next year came and I was unable to attend for reasons I don't even remember (lame, I KNOW), but this year I'm going to make sure I don't miss it.
5- With the coming of spring, that means we're one season away from SUMMER!

04 March 2011

Hunger Banquet 2011: Peace By Piece


Going into this week, I was pretty skeptical about what my chances were going to be of coming out alive. On top of all of the busy work that my professors assigned, I had three midterms to study for and take, plans to make and contracts to prep for my summer internship, a health curriculum to work on for Sustain Haiti, and the advertising campaign for the Hunger Banquet to plan.

My hopes for finding some joy in the week were focused on watching Jimma-Jamma and the Cougars take on New Mexico on Wednesday night. Turns out my hopes were in vain.

I thought I was going to explode.

This week probably wouldn't have seemed so crazy had it not started out so rocky. My stress level skyrocketed on Monday as it became apparent that our graphic designer we hired had bailed on us and thus we had no logo for the Hunger Banquet ON THE DAY IT WAS DUE. Neltje, Colleen, and I ran around like chickens with our heads cut off, trying to figure out what our options were. We decided that going on a witch hunt for our flaky designer was probably out of the question, no matter how much better it would have made us feel. The last thing we needed was a warrant out for our arrest.

After a lot of scrambling, we finally came up with a game plan. Neltje's quick thinking found us another graphic artist and her vision was put into motion. When I caught up to her that night after classes and FHE, I was surprised to walk into a lobby filled with freshmen working on a 1500 piece puzzle, pieces spread between two large tables. They didn't even know who we were or really what the Hunger Banquet was, yet they knew that we were in dire need of extra hands and they were there to help. I was so grateful to them for their willingness to be there. I knew how hectic my week was and imagined that some of them had weeks similar to mine, and yet they were there to help, all without complaint. Would I have done the same thing had I been in their position?

Hours passed...

Still no completion of the puzzle.

Visiting hours ended...

The group got kicked out...

The puzzle making moved outside.

Work continued.
No sleep.
4 AM came.

And then...

It was done.

I think it turned out great! The logo is an actual photo, not something that was generated by a computer. In hindsight, I think the trouble we went through to come up with it was a great example of what the Hunger Banquet is all about. Through the hard work and effort of people who didn't even know us or fully grasp our predicament, peace was able to be brought to our situation. The creation of peace must come from a multidisciplinary background, and our little logo fiasco was a microcosm of that. Each person that helped us out had something to contribute and was a solution to our problem in one way or another.

Together, we can make a difference, PEACE BY PIECE.


17 February 2011

Mr. Feeny ... Mr. Feeny! ... MR. FEENY!!!


I don't know why, but recently I've been itching to watch Boy Meets World. That show was a huge part of growing up in the 90s. I remember sitting at the kitchen table, eating Rice Krispie Treats cereal (super healthy, right?) as I enjoyed Eric's outrageous antics, Mr. Feeny's undying wisdom, and the development of Cory and Topanga's love. That crew had a way of sucking you right in.

Last night I got a bit nostalgic, so naturally I took to YouTube and searched for Boy Meets World. What did I find? A treasure trove of memories. I had forgotten how funny that show was! I watched the pilot episode from 1993 and the series finale from 2000. [There may have been a tear or two shed as I watched the last episode, but that's off the record.] On the record, I love this show. One of these days I think I might invest some of my moolah into buying the entire series...


Anyhoo, here's a video I found on YouTube of some of the funniest moments of Boy Meets World. It's a pretty good compilation, but let's face it, the best compilation of comical moments from BMW would just be the series itself. The whole thing is hilarious, there's no getting around it.